It’s quite long but I think it’s my favorite so far. Also, there is brief NSFW stuff right at the very beginning but it’s literally over in like three sentences. And that’s it!
It’s Insanity but… Choices
Stiles is on top of him, sinking down slowly,
bottom lip trapped between his teeth, eyes screwed shut in focus when the phone
Derek mutters but he’s already reaching for it, because Stiles is the one who
always has his phone nearby on the loudest setting. Stiles hums in agreement
but doesn’t stop moving and Derek’s hand misses it on the first try (and the
second because Stiles is still moving)
but eventually he finds it and-
Scott,” he says.
And just like
that Stiles’ eyes open. He freezes and snatches the phone.
“Hey, Stiles,” Scott says and Derek
would try to be polite and not eavesdrop but he’s a werewolf and he is also
still inside Stiles so it’s not like
he can help it. “I’m sorry, dude, I know
you guys are having a date night-”
fine,” Stiles says, his voice surprisingly level for their current position.
“Just- uh- what’s wrong, man?”
“It’s Lucy,” Scott replies. Stiles
freezes. “Uh- she’s alright now but she smells…
I think she may have one of her… episodes later tonight. Been really quiet and
I- maybe it’s an anniversary?”
Stiles says and Derek hears his heart stutter a little in his chest. “Fuck, let
me check- gimme- gimme a minute, Scott.”
“I can hang up or-”
just hold on,” Stiles replies and then he is rising himself up and off,
pressing the phone to his chest to hide a gasp and sitting back down next to
Derek. He doesn’t take his eyes from the phone, frantically typing away. He’s
still naked and covered with sweat but already down to half-mast.
Stiles mutters, holding the phone up to ear after a moment. “You’re right.
Brother’s birthday. Last year, we watched Godzilla – his favorite movie – but I
don’t know if that actually helped or not.”
“Okay,” Scott says and Derek can
practically picture the accompanying nod. “Okay,
I can do that. Though, uh- I think, I mean, you know she is always better
already on my way,” Stiles says. “Be home in twenty.”
Michael is the type of guy that makes you get in the bouncy house with him, after everyone has left the party. You two would be jumping and dancing like crazy kids all night! And when you’re finally tired you’d just cuddle and fall asleep in there.
obviously endgame, led by two characters who are constantly torn in a cycle of will they/won't they, literally EVERYONE knows that they are in love with each other, destined to happily ever after
shows up OUT OF NOWHERE, decides to SLAP YOU RIGHT IN THE FACE WITH EMOTIONS, obviously NOT endgame, doomed from the start, will probably be destroyed via unnecessary character death or ridiculous characterization write-offs, the bane of your emotional existence, wHY
THAT'S THE ONE, THAT'S THE ONE RIGHT THERE, I'LL TAKE 10 OF THOSE PLEASE
They were making fun of Peter; you could hear
it from the bar. You just arrived a few
minutes ago and went for a drink while waiting for the rest of the gang to
arrive. He was playing pool and a few trouble makers started cracking jokes about
his silver hair. You hated when stupid people made fun of Peter. A few years
older than him, you thought he was a crazy kid, but you liked his style and personality.
Two guys tried to pick you up but you brushed them off fast. You knew you
looked good in that outfit, but you just wanted to enjoy a night out with your
friends, no complications needed.
You thought he could have used his powers and
get back at the jerks, but he didn’t. He was just waiting for them to leave so
he can continue his game. He had to behave in public, you made him promise before.
You decide enough is enough. Passing the other guys, you stop in front of
Peter, getting very close to him, just inches apart from his lips and
“Last night was amazing. Am I going to see you again tonight?”
He looks shocked for a split second,
but he gets what you’re trying to do.
“Pftttt, of course, babe” he scoffs with
a huge, stupid grin on his face. “Anything to make you happy.” You caress his
face with the back of your fingers, biting your lower lip. Peter puts his arms
around your waist, pulling you in a tight embrace.
“Can we go now? I’m bored,” you purr in
“Yes, yes, of course, whatever you
want.” He holds your hand as you pause
in front of the guys that didn’t make a sound since you started talking, their
jaws to the floor.
“Excuse me boys”, you say with a smirk.
They move slowly, still in disbelieve, letting you two pass. You go outside and
you both burst out laughing the minute the door closes behind you.
“(Y/N), THAT WAS AWESOME!!!!! Thank you for doing it. ” Peter blurs out, still holding your hand
tight as you walk down the street. You look over to him, happy to see him so
“I thought that would make them shut up”,
you reply, letting go of his hand, grabbing his arm instead.
“So… I was amazing”, he declares full
“The best I ever had”, you say starting
to laugh again.
You hear a whooshing sound, suddenly
having a huge, beautiful bouquet of flowers in your hands.
“For my lady”, Peter says with a
small head bow. “I have to be amazing until the end.” His face gets dangerously
close to yours. You don’t even blink or move, you let him come so close to you
lips that they are almost touching.
“Don’t push it, Maximoff!” you
mutter, looking into his eyes.
He backs out, his hands up in
surrender. “I’m sorry, that wasn’t very gentlemanly of me.”
You sigh, rolling your eyes.
“Let’s get a hold of the others to
tell them we are going somewhere else.” He doesn’t answer, sulking and not
“Come on, Peter, don’t be a baby. I
still think you’re the most adorable man I know. And your dimples are to die
for.” You reach out your hand again and he takes it, smiling. You rest your
head on his shoulder, quietly walking by each other.
“But I was amazing last night, that’s a fact”
he says, suddenly breaking the silence.
“No doubt about it”, you answer
smiling, watching his face light up.
but can you imagine what it would be like between a gryffindor and a slytherin doing dares? like one is meant to be super brave and the other is ambitious and can’t let them win so they each try to one up the other and next thing you know there are these two crazy kids trying to ride a giant squid