*:・゚✧ ♥ ♥ HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY! ♥ ♥  ✧ ・゚.*

I will never stop drawing these two idiots failing at Valentine’s Day. NEVER. You’ll have to pry this tradition out of my cold, dead hands.

Poor Stiles… he just wanted to give Derek a surprise, and ended up arrested for public indecency… *cackles*

Valentine’s Day 2013
Valentine’s Day 2014
Valentine’s Day 2015


Im so sure that Lydia died guys, she wasn’t just unconscious. We all saw the look in Scott’s face, he was there. He can listen to heartbeats, do you think that he would be so worried if he could hear her heartbeats? No, I dont think so either. So… she was dead, for seconds but. And how could we forget about what Deaton said?

 “Its not just someone to hold you under, it needs to be someone who can p u l l  you b a c k. Someone who has a strong connection to you, kind of a emotional tether. Lydia, you go with Stiles.” 

Lydia hold Stiles down, and Stiles pulled Lydia back. 

This is so beautiful guys. 

Stay With Me

Originally posted by whovian182

Summary: When the reader has another nightmare, Derek already know the routine.

Author’s Note: This is just a think I wrote after it popped into my brain. I thought it was a really bittersweetly cute idea, so I got it down right away. I really hop you guys like it, enjoy c:

Warnings: Nightmares? 


My body shot bolt upright in bed, a bloodcurdling scream tearing through my lips. Derek burst into the room, eyes wide as he rushed to my side. He knew the drill by now, knew what to do and say.

“Hey, I’ve got you, Y/N. I’ve got you, I’m right here,” he said quietly, voice a bit frantic as he spoke. His large arms were around me, hauling me over into his lap as his hand cradled the back of my head to his chest. “Shhh, it’s okay, baby. It’s alright.”

I couldn’t stop sobbing, couldn’t loosen my fingers from where they clutched Derek’s shirt. It was too much, too vivid this time. The nightmare played over and over in my head like it still wasn’t done, a bad track stuck on repeat. Derek just held me and let me cry for as long as I needed, gently rocking us back and forth, his lips occasionally pressing to the top of my head as he continued to whispered comforting words.

Finally, after what felt like hours, my breathing was even and the tears had stopped. Derek was still there with me, waiting for me to peel myself away before making any moves. After a deep breath, I untangled myself from him.

“Hey,” he said gently, brushing my damp hair from my face. “You alright?” I didn’t have the ability to speak, so I just nodded my head. God, my sheets were soaked with sweat, just like my clothes. My hands were still shaking, the adrenaline trying to work it’s way out of my system. Derek’s green eyes just watched me for a few moment before he stood from the bed. “Let’s get a shower, huh?”

Despite the fact that it was about three or four in the morning, Derek scooped me up into his arms, carrying me to the bathroom. My eyes stayed fixed, not really looking at anything, just trying not to remember. He carefully got me out of my pajamas, his touch gentle and light on my skin, before starting the water and removing his own clothes. My arms instinctively wrapped around my top half in an attempt to somehow hold myself together.

Helping me in, Derek turned us so that I was under the spray, allowing my hair to get wet. I moved this way and that, tilted my head and closed my eyes when he softly told me to do so. I let him wash my hair with the shampoo, then run the conditioner through it, the whole while whispering sweet words to me. Still, I said nothing.

Goosebumps rose on my skin as Derek ran his soapy hands all over me. It felt nice to be touched, just to know that I wasn’t alone. That was one of my favorite things about Derek and I. We had an intimacy that I’d never shared with anyone else. Here we were, in the shower together, him washing my body for me, hands running around every curve and dip, but it wasn’t sexual. It was sweet and caring, full of love and pure adoration. 

Derek leaned in and placed his lips to my forehead in a lingering kiss before reaching around me to turn off the water. He grabbed our towels, helping me dry off. I stood there, waiting to hear what was next.

“I’ll be right back. Gonna grab some clothes,” he told me, exiting the bathroom. He returned a few seconds later, handing me a pair of panties and a tank top. Derek put his own clothes on, and I watched, silently memorizing him. After getting dressed myself, I looked in the mirror. It was too tight, too hot. I felt claustrophobic. I turned and gently tugged on the hem of Derek’s shirt, giving him my puppy eyes. “What? You want my shirt?” he asked, amusement in his voice. I nodded a bit and he grinned down at me, taking it off and handing it over. I quickly changed, feeling much better. 

Derek moved to stand behind me, placing his hands on my hips. My hair was still very wet and needed attention, but I didn’t have the willpower to do anything about it. Without needing to ask, Derek found my brush and began to work it through my locks. Not his first time.

I leaned into the feeling. I love when other people brushed my hair for me, especially Derek. He always placed tiny kisses on my neck after he brushed it all back, maybe sweeping it to the side if he felt so inclined. It was relaxing. 

“Come on, let’s get you back to bed,” he finally said, tone gentle as he met my eyes in the mirror. I only nodded, leaning back against his chest and letting out a sigh. Derek scooped me up again, padding out of the bathroom. When we came to the door of my room, I shook my head vehemently, burying my face in his warm, bare chest. “Okay, it’s alright.” With that, he continued walking, heading down the hall until we were in the main part of the loft where his bed was located.

I always loved the feel of Derek’s black satin sheets. They were smooth and soft against my skin. It made it much easier to snuggle in. He laid me down carefully, thumb brushing my cheek as he kissed my hairline before straightening up again. I knew what he was about to do, and I started to panic, reaching out to grab his wrist before he could turn away.

“Stay,” I croaked, watching as his brows knit together. “Stay with me.” I couldn’t be alone, not tonight. I needed him with me, needed to feel his legs tangled up with my own, his arms around my waist, body curled around me.

“Okay,” he finally agreed, nodding a bit. A sigh escaped my lips and I rolled over just in time to watch him crawl under the covers, scooting close to me. Still, I moved closer. Our noses were almost touching, eyes locked, feet already running up and down each others’ legs. Derek put a hand on my hip, pulling my torso flush to his. I gasped a bit, the close proximity always a bit of a shock every time. 

After several minutes, I allowed my eyelids to fall shut, breathing in deeply to inhale Derek’s scent. It was comforting, a welcome distraction and a promise of better things to come. I felt his hand trace up my side until it was cupping my face, thumb running over my cheekbone, back and forth, nice and slow. I knew he was still watching, could feel those green eyes boring into me. But I didn’t mind. 

Just as I was about to finally drift off, Derek shifted the slightest bit. It wasn’t enough to wake me up, but it roused me enough that I still felt it when he pressed his lips to mine, a feather light touch, an intimate gesture. 

When I fell asleep again, there were no more nightmares.

anonymous asked:

Hey I love you guys!!!!!!! Do you have any fics where Derek is like so helplessly in love with Stiles? Like Derek is so dopey and lame around him cause he's ACTUALLY head over heels in love with him?

Here is a whole bunch of Fluff and Derek is Bad At Feelings. Hope that satisfies. - Anastasia

Originally posted by theperksofbeingateengirl

I Hear Symphonies in my Head
 by manicSaturday

(1/1 I 998 I Mature I Sterek I Established Relationship)

Is it weird that your ass

reminds me of a Kanye West song?

or the one where Derek loves Stiles’ everything.

Surprise? by Red_City

(1/1 I 1,158 I General I Sterek I Confessions)

“God, I love you.”

Time stops. Derek freezes,his eyes flicking up, wide and terrified. Stiles stops, mid-rant, hand in the air, and just slowly..turns around to face Derek. His mouth is slightly open and his eyes squint, as if he isn’t sure he heard. When he sees Derek’s face, though, his posture shift immediately - he stands straight up, dropping both arms to his sides and his jaw clicks shut.

if you got beauty (booty) by GodModeSue

(1/1 I 1,300 I Teen I Sterek I Grocery Store AU)

When Derek finally comes into the shop Stiles says gleefully, “You’re here to look at my butt!”

And Derek just stares.

The shop is dead quiet, and then someone sniggers. Stiles begins to feel a bit awkward. “Or … to buy groceries, which people also come here for?”

Derek turns around and leaves.

“Huh,” says Stiles.

The sniggerer sniggers again. “Shut up, Isaac,” Lydia snaps.

Afterwards Lydia, Allison, and Erica sit him down for a chat.

“Huh,” Stiles says again.

i thought androids were supposed to be numb? by muchachos

(1/1 I 1,432 I Teen I Sterek I Android!Derek)

android!derek really loves stiles and basically two idiots in love with each other.

Because Falling’s Not the Problem by PriPri

(1/1 I 2,314 I Teen I Sterek I High School AU)

Derek sighed and watched and longed for what Stiles had—longed for Stiles.

Wherein Derek is pining for Stiles and afraid of his feelings.

Blooming Marvellous by thearrowsoflegolas

(3/? I 5,071 I Not Rated I Sterek I Flower Shop AU)

“What did you do to your head?” white-shirt asked, gesturing to the gash in Derek’s forehead.

“I had an argument with a shelf” Derek deadpanned, and a burst of laughter escaped from white-shirt’s mouth. The sound was so infectious that Derek couldn’t help but grin as well.

“Well I hope you won,” white-shirt replied, lifting up his flowers and taking a deep inhale, smelling them.

Jesus, Derek was struggling not to leap over the desk and jump him there and then.

Stiles, the Human Incubator/ Submarine (if He Goes Underwater) by orphan_account

(1/1 I 4,526 I Teen I Sterek I Mpreg)

Stiles thought Deaton was joking about the cool looking plant that could ‘go against the laws of the universe’. He wasn’t.


Stiles is newly, accidentally pregnant and emotional, and Derek is the sweetest, most over protective mate that ever existed.

he’s the fucking Sun by the_boy_and_his_wolf

(1/1 I 6,346 I Not Rated I Sterek, Scallison I Prom Fic)

The one where Derek is very distracted by Stiles’ mouth, suspiciously invested in his dating life and adores the way he smells but there’s no fucking way he has a crush, OK?!

Handsome Hobo by relenafanelSwing Set in December (swing_set13)

(1/1 I 8,853 I Teen I Sterek I Human AU)

Derek should probably stop rummaging through garbage if he doesn’t want people to assume he’s homeless.

Tell Me You Love Me, But Tell Me the Truth by Lehuitt

(1/1 I 10,062 I Mature I Sterek I Truth Serum)

He looked over at the younger man, hands moving with surprising grace as he cut up a pepper. The light was soft in the kitchen, causing his long eyelashes to cast shadows on his pale cheeks. Derek’s eyes took in the moles scattered on his face and down his neck like stars spread out against the sky. His eyebrows were pulled down as he concentrated, making his nose scrunch up in a way that Derek could only describe as adorable.

Stiles scooped up the dices of pepper and dropped it in the large silver bowl in front of Derek. His tongue poked out of the side of his mouth as he moved on to the next pepper. Derek felt mesmerized.

Stiles was captivating. His mind was echoing with the words, “You are so beautiful.”

Light brown eyes snapped up to meet his and he realized he had said it out loud.

Resident Assistant by Stereklover11

(8/? I 13,085 I Explicit I Sterek, Scallison I College AU)

Derek is excited about his new job. Or at least, as excited as he could be. He’s going to be a Resident Assistant in a dorm hall full of freshmen boys and he’s certain that the perks of his new job will outweigh the cons. That’s all of course before he meets one Stiles Stilinski, who is the epitome of annoying, inappropriate, and, infuriatingly enough, cuteness. Even though Stiles constantly pushes Derek’s patience to the edge, he can’t help but be drawn to the mesmerizing freshmen.

Safety in Silence by Survivah

(5/5 I 66,901 I Mature I Sterek, Stiles/OMC I Mates)

It’s perfectly understandable. Even Derek wouldn’t want to be Derek’s soulmate.


“I’m the alpha now.”

Derek Hale - Memories (Part 2)

warnings ; none 

 request ; Young Derek where the reader takes place of Paige and is Derek’s first love. Some sweet fluff and drama. She’s from the future where she’s best friends with Scott and Stiles and disappears back to her time and part 2 is older Derek and her are reunited?

 prompt ; in which you enlist scott and stiles to take you to finally see derek after the longest time apart.

 | part one |

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Theo Raeken Imagine~Just hooking up

Requested by: Anon


Request: Hello,I love your blog and I was wondering if you can make a Theo Raeken imagine where reader and him had a thing but not officially dating and he does something with Tracy that only him and the reader does and gets super jealous and sad about it,I hope it’s not confusing,thank you💕


A/N: It was a bit confusing so I hope this is what you meant and if it isn’t just send me another message so I can make the good one. And thanks I liked writing this.


Warnings: Fluff, fluff and… Well… Fluff (Maybe sadness and jealousy?)(I’m terrible at warnings)


All of my Imagines

Ask Or Request


Words: 2.324


Pairing: Theo x Reader


Originally posted by matthew-daddarios

Originally posted by inter-somniac

Y/n’s POV.

I’m walking in the woods to a special place. Theo found the place and it is beautiful. Theo and I aren’t really dating we are just doing all the stuff you do when you’re dating without being officially dating and also without the dates. They look like dates but no one officially called it a date. I wouldn’t mind dating him but now with everyone thinking he is the bad guy it will be difficult. That place is our place and it is difficult to get there but it is worth it. Theo and I always go there after school and we make our homework. After we have our homework done we do whatever we want. It is amazing and it is just our thing. In our place is a waterfall and under the waterfall is a lake. Our place is a bit hidden but when you know where to go you can’t really get lost. I walk to our place and I can see the beautiful green grass already. I can hear the waterfall with the birds. I see Theo lying on picnic blanket. “I thought we could use a picnic,” he says and he gets up. “You made this?” I ask. “No, the little gnomes made it,” he says and I giggle. I go on my knees on the blanket and Theo grabs a plate. He puts some strawberries with chocolate on the plate. The best combination ever! “Unfortunately we have to study,” he says. I grab my books and so does he. “I’m not feeling like doing any homework,” I say. He picks one strawberry up and I take a bite. I feel some chocolate on my lips and I want to lick it away but Theo kisses me and I can taste the chocolate on his lips. I want to go further in the kiss but Theo breaks it. “We do have to work on our homework,” he says and I can feel his warm breath against my skin. “I hate it when you tease me,” I say. “And I love it,” he says. He wants to turn his head but I put my hand on his cheek and I kiss him. When he wants to go further I am the one who pulls back. “Unfortunately for you I always get what I want,” I say. I pick my pencil up and I start to look at my book. He grabs my wrists and he turns me on my back. “You are the one who always gets what they want?” he asks. He starts to give me kisses on my jawline. “Theo…,” I mumble. He starts to go from my jawline to my neck and he ends with my collarbone. “Hmm.” “We have to make our homework,” I tell him. He looks up and he almost looks offended. Almost. He lets go off my wrists and I get back up. “You really want to do homework?” he asks. “Definitely not,” I say. “We can go swimming,” he says. “You know the lake is all the way down there?” I ask and I point at the lake that is under the waterfall. “You know I’m supernatural?” he asks. “I’m getting wet when I’m swimming,” I say. “The last time you stayed at me you left some clothes and they are in the car but no worries I did wash them,” he says. “You washed them?” I ask. “I made sure they were washed,” he says. “That I can believe,” I say. “But if I jump I will break something,” I say. “Do you trust me?” he asks. “Well… Obviously,” I say. I put my jewellery, shoes, jacket, phone and other stuff in the picnic basket. He takes of his shirt, shoes and he puts his phone in the basket too. He grabs my hand. “Are you ready?” he asks. “We are going to jump from way too much feet. What do you think?” I ask. I put my arm around Theo’s neck and he puts his arm around my waist. Suddenly he jumps and I feel the ground disappearing under me. I put my arms stronger around Theo and I feel his arm getting stronger around my waist. Suddenly I feel the water and it’s kind of cold. Really cold. Theo swims up and he pulls me up too. “This is so cold!” I say. He pulls me even closer – if that is even possible – and I can feel his warm skin burning against mine. We swim a bit further and after a while he can stand. “I think we are supposed to go home. It’s getting late,” he says. “I think you’re right. Unfortunately,” I say. “We can do this every day,” he says. “I would love to,” I say. “But I do have to do this before we go back up,” Theo says and I look confused at him. Suddenly he kisses me and I can feel his wet hand on my skin. His hand goes from my cheek to my back further to my waist. It gives me goosebumps what makes him smile during our kiss. “Stop teasing!” I say. He puts my arm around his neck and then he jumps. He jumps back to our place. That is a huge jump! Thanks to the jump the water drops on my skin flew away. “My car is close,” Theo says. I put my clothes back on and we start walking. “Now we do have one problem,” Theo says. “What?” I ask concerned. “I have to make my homework on my own. You’re a great tutor!” he says and he starts to laugh. “Theo, that isn’t funny!” I say. “Well I think it’s hilarious. You should’ve seen your face,” he says. He gets the keys from his car and he opens the door for me. I get my clothes and I change my clothing. “Cute bra,” Theo says. “Shut up!” I say and he starts to laugh again. When I’m done changing I get in the car. “You know I’ve never thought you would wear that br…” “Drive!” I cut him off. He starts the car and we drive to my house. “So tomorrow same time same place?” I ask when he stops the car for my house. “Sorry, I have to spend time with my pack,” he says. “Of course, I almost forgot them,” I say. He gives me a kiss on my cheek and I get out of the car.


I’m walking to my car. It’s the next day and school is over. I had cross country practice but that’s over too. I put my bag in the back of my car and someone taps me on my shoulder. I turn around and I see Hayden standing behind me. She looks quite pissed off but she always looks like that. Liam is standing behind her with his pack. “Where is Theo?” she asks. “I don’t know he said he would do something with his pack,” I say. “Well we can’t find Tracy either,” Hayden says. “You’re part of his pack so this pack so this is your priority,” I say. Alright it might sound a bit rude but he lied to me! He said he was going to do something with his pack. Not with just Tracy! I can feel jealousy in my whole body. “Okay, I might have an idea where they could be but is it really that important?” I ask. “We wouldn’t come to you if it wasn’t,” Scott says. I get in the car and everyone steps aside for my car to drive. Suddenly Kira jumps in my car and I look at her. “What? I don’t trust him and I don’t want you to get hurt,” she says. “I barely know you,” I say. “That doesn’t matter,” she says and I start the car. I drive to the woods and I stop it. “We are here already?” She asks. “It’s in the woods,” I say. I get out of the car and I start to run to the special place. How can he do this? Maybe it’s all a mistake. I just hope he didn’t show Tracy our place. Because… Well… It’s ours. Just before we are there I stop running. I think Kira is stuck a lot of trees ago. I walk silently to the place and I can hear voices. “Theo, this place is beautiful,” I hear Tracy say. “I know and you know what’s even more fun?” he asks. “What?” she asks. He throws his shirt away and she does her jacket off. I can see that he grabs her hand and he jumps of the cliff. I can feel my knees getting weaker and I can feel the tears burning in my eyes. I thought this was our thing? I turn around and I see Kira standing behind me. I’m glad my tears didn’t run over my face yet. “I thought that you two had something,” she says. “We weren’t officially dating. We were just hooking up,” I say. “But now that you’ve found him I can go.” I start to walk back to my car and I hear Kira running after me. “Y/n, you don’t have to pretend to be so tough,” she says. “We are here for you.” “Kira, I just misunderstood what we had. That’s my problem not yours,” I say and I get in the car. “You really don’t have to act so tough,” Kira says. I drive back to the school were the others are and I’m ignoring Kira. “Are you getting out of my care?” I ask rudely. “Not before you admit it,” she says. “Admit what?” I ask. “How much it hurts you,” she says. “Get out!” I say. “No!” she says. I get out of my car and I walk over to Scott. “Can you please get your girlfriend out of my car?” I ask. “Kira!” Scott calls. “I’m not getting out of this car,” she says. Scott walks over to her and he picks her up. “Why are you doing this?” Scott asks. “We saw Theo with Tracy and she is really sad about it but she doesn’t show it,” Kira says. “This is my business so get your ass out of it!” I say and I walk to my car but Lydia grabs my arm. “You do remember we were friends. We still are. Kind off,” she says. Lydia and I were once friends but then she got in all this supernatural business and I was hooking up with their ‘enemy’.

I walk to my car ignoring them and I drive home. Once I’m in my room the tears are running over my face. I lay down on my bed and I grab my pillow. I hate him! How could he do this to me? It was our thing! He lied about being with his pack and he was shirtless with Tracy! I thought we almost had something. I was wrong. I walk to my mirror and I throw water in my face. Why am I crying about this? He isn’t worth it. He isn’t worth it. He isn’t… Oh who am I kidding of course he is worth it! It’s Theo! He is amazing! He is so dreamy! How could I be so stupid thinking this was more than just hooking up! "Why are you crying?“ I jump by the sound of his voice and Theo starts to laugh. "I thought you were out with your pack?” I ask rudely walking to my bed. “Well you’re more important,” he says. I scoff. “Yeah right,” I say under my breath. “You are!” he says and he grabs my hands but I pull them back. “What’s wrong?” he asks. “You were out with Tracy this afternoon,” I say. “Are you jealous?” he asks. “You lied to me. You showed her our place and you jumped shirtless from the waterfall!” I say. “You are jealous!” he says. “You showed her our place,” I say. “Our place… I never thought you thought of it like that,” he says. “Well, now I know you don’t think about it like that,” I say. “I’ve never said that. I’m so sorry. I just wanted her to show something beautiful. If I’ve known that it meant so much for you I wouldn’t have showed to her,” he says. “You also cliff dived with her,” I say. “And it’s the same story with that. Y/n, I like… No… I love you! If I would’ve known it hurt you that much I would never have done it. Believe me!” he says. I look at him and I don’t know what to say. He grabs my hand and he puts it on his chest. “You can feel my heartbeat. You know if I lie,” he says. “I love you.” His heartbeat stays steady which make my heart skip a beat. He starts to laugh. “We’ll find a new special place,” he says. “No, I like the old one,” I say. He laughs. “So we’re good?” he asks. I nod. “Yes, we are,” I say. “Good because I haven’t done this yet and I really should’ve done it a long while ago,” he says and I look curious at him. “Do you want to go on a real date with me?” “Definitely!” I say and I hug him. He puts his head in my neck and I am tiptoeing. We walk to the bed and we lay down. I put my head on his chest and he still holds my hand.


main reason why i watch tw 😂

Hidden Talents

Originally posted by emmawathson

This was created by me

Warnings: None

Derek had many hidden talents. You found that out when you started dating him. He was quite the handyman and mechanic. He was very helpful with homework and, his newest talent that you learned, he could cook. 

He surprised you one night as you came home from work, finding dinner already on the table. It smelled delicious, and looked delicious as well. 

“You made dinner?” You asked as you placed your purse on the stairs, moving into the kitchen to get a better look at what was on the table. “You can cook?” 

“I made your favorite.” He said, placing the last dish down on the table. “And yes, I can cook. My mom taught me.”

You and Derek sat down to dinner, heaping piles of food on your plates. Everything was beyond wonderful. Derek really was a good cook. 

“You’re one of those people who are good at everything, aren’t you? This is fantastic! I wish I could eat all of it at once!” 

“Thanks. I worked on it all day.” 

Derek’s phone rang and he went into the living room to answer. You began cleaning up, making sure all the dishes were clean. 

“What are you doing?” Derek asked, coming back int the kitchen. 

“Cleaning up.” You said, turning momentarily from the fridge where you were putting the leftovers. “I did the dishes.” 

“You didn’t have to do that.” Derek said, wrapping his arms around your waist as you closed the fridge. “Tonight was supposed to be about you.” 

“I made it a combined effort. For both of us.” 

Derek leaned down, pressing his lips to yours in a sweet kiss. “Now. How about desert.”