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anonymous asked:

Speaking of 'I Know Where Babies Come From Derek', did you ever have any ideas about what would happen if Claude ever found out where she really came from? I often wonder that myself whenever I read through the story again.

Look what you made me do, anon! All my curtain fics for that universe are now going to be in their own collection on AO3 here. 

It’s never a secret.

When Stiles is pregnant with Conor—Jesus Christ, his life—Claudie says, “Tata, was I in your belly once?”

“No, growly girl,” Stiles says. “You came from somewhere very special. You came from a different world. Your Tata and your Daddy in that world loved you very, very much, and they tried very, very hard to keep you, but they had to send you here so that me and Daddy could keep you safe.”

Claudie’s three and a half. It’s enough of an answer when she’s three and a half.

When she’s a little older he and Derek take her into the Preserve, to the little rocky outcrop that overlooks the shallow gorge below. There’s a tree here that at one time all the Hales carved their initials into. It’s more of a memorial to them than the cold monument in the cemetery. They used to come here and watch the stars. Sometimes, from the look on Derek’s face, Stiles thinks that he can still hear their laughter.

This is also the place that they scattered the ashes of the mage, one of Claudie’s fathers. The Stiles from that world died getting her through to safety. His Derek died too. It’s important, Stiles thinks, that they aren’t forgotten. That Claudie knows they gave their lives for her.

They sit down under the stars and Derek tells the kids about the Hales. He shows Claudie and Luke how to use their claws to carve their initials in the tree. Stiles helps Conor do his with a pocketknife.

“We don’t know what happened, exactly,” Stiles says later. Claudie is wedged between him and Derek. “He was…”

Stiles can’t finish.

He was burned. He was screaming in pain. He cried when he held his daughter for the last time.

“He was a hero,” Derek says. He holds Stiles gaze in the moonlight. “He was brave, and strong, and he ripped a hole in the universe to save you, Claudie.”

“Oooh,” Luke whispers, eyes wide, and scrambles into Derek’s lap.

Conor hums and nods, like ripping a hole in the universe is the obvious thing to do. For Conor, it probably is.

“He loved you so much,” Derek continues. “And so do Tata and I. We love all of you so, so much.”

Claudie is always a little quieter after these visits to the Preserve. It’s a lot for a child to work through, Stiles figures. It’s never surprising that he often wakes up the morning after to find she’s climbed into bed with them in the middle of the night.

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Little Beta(s) Chapter 37

Originally posted by teenwolf--imagines

Originally posted by itsmelesley

Prompt: Liam get’s turned at an early age and he looks at you as his guardian/parent. Plus you’re dating Scott who’s always trying to look after him. (10 year gap between Liam and reader)

Pairing: Liam Dunbar x Reader (platonic) Scott McCall x Reader, Derek Hale (younger and platonic) x Reader


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The Ones That Got Away 2

Had ideas for sequel. Wrote ideas down. Turned into fic. This was actually supposed to include them confronting the media too, but I wanted to keep all the chapters about the same length. So at this point one more chapter, then we’ll see where it goes from that.

Also I spent a lot of time being shmoopy in the first part of the fic, so I apologize ahead of time for that. I have emotions about Stiles and Derek and cuddling ok? Also big spoon Stiles. Anyway, read on!

Derek’s phone buzzed with a text. Then buzzed again. And again. Derek ignored it in favor of kissing Stiles’ shoulder. He didn’t care that it was now after noon and they had essentially spent the whole morning in bed. After eight years apart, Derek figured they deserved it.

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Hug 4.0

Hug 1.0 Hug 2.0 Hug 3.0

Derek really needed to stop coming to Stiles room. He didn’t actually know what brought him here this time but something about Stiles’ smell was off and Derek was up in his bedroom before he could think too hard about this whole situation.

Stiles was sitting at his desk and when Derek shuffled his feet to announce his presence he turned around.

“Of course you’re here,” he muttered and then straightened his shoulders. “Did you talk to Scott?” he asked and Derek shook his head.

“Why are you here then? Did you use your creeper werewolf nose to creep on me?”

Derek rolled his eyes. “Now why would I do that?” he asked and Stiles narrowed his eyes at him.

“Because of the thing that happened?”

Derek just stared at him and Stiles threw his hands in the air.

“Great, you don’t even know.” And then lower “Figures I won’t get a hug.”

“What don’t I know?” Derek asked him and Stiles shot him a glare.

“You know I haven’t forgotten that you were supposed to answer all of my million questions.”

Derek cringed at that. He had kinda hoped Stiles wouldn’t bring it up again.

“What happened Stiles?” Derek asked again instead of answering Stiles.

“I got attacked by a thing that killed someone in front of me?” Stiles gave back

Derek immediately checked him over but he couldn’t find an injury on Stiles and he also didn’t smell hurt, which made Derek relax a bit.

“Attacked how?”

“There was some slime on the door handle and it paralyzed me. Not fun, I can tell you that. Especially when someone dies in front of you and you can’t even turn your head away. Or after. I mean. Two hours. That’s a really long time to keep your eyes closed to avoid looking at the body while fearing that the thing might come back,” Stiles rambled and got up from his chair

“And the thing is, that lizard monster knew me. It definitely recognized me.”

Derek was about to say that Stiles should be even more grateful that he isn’t hurt then but when he saw how the boy was shaking he decided that now wasn’t the best time to make jokes.

“It doesn’t even make sense. Why would it kill that random guy but leave me be? Just because it knew me? And if it knew me, is it a shifter like you are? Just different?”

Stiles was wringing his hand in front of his body and it made something inside of Derek ache to see him like that.

“Stiles,” he called out but Stiles didn’t react.

“Stiles!” Derek said again, louder this time and Stiles’ eyes snapped to his.

“Come here,” Derek said and held out a hand.

Stiles stared at it for a few seconds before he carefully took it. Once he made contact Derek grabbed him and pulled Stiles towards him.

Stiles made a little yelping sound when he made contact with Derek’s chest but he didn’t pull away.

“Dude, your hug skills need improvement,” Stiles mumbled into his chest but he was shuffling around so that he could fit better against Derek.

“Shut up,” Derek bit out but he put his arms around Stiles and just held him.

“I spent two hours wondering if I could have done more,” Stiles eventually whispered into his shoulder. “I spent two hours staring at a dead body wondering if it was my fault.”

“It wasn’t,” Derek decidedly said and Stiles huffed.

“You wouldn’t know that. You weren’t there. You didn’t even know until a few minutes ago.”

“Doesn’t matter. From what you said it wasn’t your fault and there was nothing you could have done.”

At that Stiles pulled away from him to give him a puzzling look.

“Why is it that you are telling me this when it should have been Scott who I saw right after the attack?”

“I don’t know,” Derek admitted. “Why didn’t he hug you?” he shot back and Stiles avoided his eyes.

“Didn’t think he would,” Stiles lowly said and Derek felt his eyes flash.

It sounded a lot like Scott wasn’t being a good friend and Derek didn’t like it, though he wasn’t exactly sure why.

“But it doesn’t matter because I have you to hug, don’t I?” Stiles asked and his heartbeat picked up, like he was nervous.

Like the answer really mattered to him.

“Yeah,” Derek told him because it was important to him that Stiles knew that.

Stiles looked like he wanted to say something but he got interrupted by the ringing of his phone.

“Scott,” he said with a sigh. “I guess there’s a new catastrophe waiting to happen.”

He sounded tired and weary and Derek made half a step to hug him again when Stiles flashed him a smile.

“The idiot wolf would be lost without me so what can you do, really.”

He answered the phone then, turned away from Derek even though he could still hear everything and Derek took it as his cue to leave.

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nevermind-the-moon  asked:

your gotham!au gives me life. did his dad move to beacon hills? what if stiles visited peter and brought the crazy with him

Following this.

XD I didn’t mean to ramble on that long about it. Gotham!AUs aren’t something I thought about before. Maybe his dad did, with Scott and Melissa, but Peter didn’t make the connection right away b/c Stiles uses his mother’s maiden name or something? Or just goes by Stiles. And like he and his dad fell out of touch ages ago aside from the occasional letter since living in Gotham isn’t the best for keeping up communications with outsiders. But if Stiles visits Peter, they’d totally bump into each other at the supermarket or something, and like the (now-)Sheriff can hardly believe his son’s not just surviving he’s living and all grown up and looks happy and why is Stiles buying fruit and vegetables with Peter Hale of all people, he’s heard from Talia that her younger brother comes with his own warning label and not in any remotely good way.

And like the reunion is so awkward. It’s one thing to send a few how are you doing I’m fine not dead yet when are you finally going to leave that godforsaken city letters back and forth. It’s another entirely to meet face to face, and without any prior planning too. And Peter can put two and two together, especially since the good Sheriff is already giving him ugly looks, but Stiles catches that too, and really, his dad left him behind in Gotham to fend for himself, which yeah, Stiles was stubborn and chose to stay, but his dad gave up and left, and that’s great because it’s one less thing for Stiles to worry about, but that also means he doesn’t get a say about Stiles’ life choices anymore, especially not over the best thing to ever happen to him.

Nobody wants to get into a fight in the middle of the vegetable aisle but family dinner is so awkward. Once Talia hears, she invites the Sheriff’s family over, and apparently, the Stilinski-McCalls have adopted a second son Isaac and Stiles has never even read about this second son from his dad’s letters, this floofy-haired dude who’s obsessed with scarves and sticks to Scott like glue and scowls when Stiles and Scott exchange stilted hugs, and also, Scott and Derek do not get along for whatever reason so they spend most of their time glaring at each other over the dinner table, and the Sheriff keeps alternating between asking when Stiles is moving into Beacon Hills and other uncomfortable questions about Stiles’ life and just ugh. And everybody knows about werewolves too, and Laura makes one too many offhand snide remarks about some outsider stealing a pack member away from them, and Talia… doesn’t really bicker with Peter per se, there’s just a shitload of disapproval and underlying condescension when she picks at Peter’s life choices, and finally, Stiles just loses it, loses the control he promised he would have on his own tongue and temper, and he just rips into everybody there with enough sarcastic barbs to fill an ocean and make half the table cry.

Like, seriously, you don’t even want Peter around but you won’t let him live his own life either, you just want him under your thumb but don’t you idiots get it Peter wouldn’t be Peter anymore if he ever bowed and fit the mould you want him to; and Dad, which part of I’m never ever ever moving away from Gotham ever do you not understand, and I love Peter accept it or suck it up and mind your own business I don’t fucking care, and by the end of the dinner… well, it’s not even the end of dinner, it’s just Stiles pulling Peter to his feet and storming out the door and threatening the whole household with giving their goddamn address to Harley so she can put the fear of god in them and just. Fuck every one of you assholes, you’re poison for Peter.

And Peter’s just… dumbfounded. They’re out of the Preserve before he snaps out of this completely stunned fugue state because nobody’s ever defended him before, especially not the way Stiles did, and he ends up dragging Stiles back to their hotel room and ravishing him until early morning and they’re both worn out and completely exhausted in all the best ways, and they fall asleep wrapped up in each other.

They wake up way past noon, and only because hunger insists. Halfway through a late lunch, Alfred calls about a breakout from Arkham, and he’s really very sorry about cutting into their vacation but is it possible for them to come home a little sooner than previously planned, he’s asking because Master Bruce sure as heck isn’t going to but it’s the Joker again and everybody knows if there’s one villain who can get under Batman’s skin, it’s the Joker.

Alfred is probably not expecting Stiles and Peter to jump on the request but he doesn’t show it, unflappable as always, and he just thanks them and tells them he’ll send one of the jets to pick them up.


Originally posted by rorgers

Request: Derek imagine?Where the reader is Scott’s older sibling- childhood friends with Derek- who disappeared mysteriously and was presumed dead- after many years turns up in Beacon hills with Theo Raken. Love lust and jealousy makes Derek realize the depth to which his feelings ran for her- he confronts her- sparks ensue which leads to smut? And can you make it really rough- like uncontrollable Derek kinda rough? Don’t read that much of his dark side in bed that often? Does this makes sense? 

Author’s Note: I’ve been pondering this idea for awhile, and lo and behold, i was finally struck with some inspiration! I really hope this is what you wanted, dear c: Enjoy!

Warnings: Language; smutty smut, kinda roughish


Derek’s POV

I would never forget the day that Y/N disappeared. Melissa was a mess, absolutely inconsolable. Her husband was quietly frantic, the pain and worry kept well hidden behind his eyes. Scott was so young, but he still cried for his sister, asking when she would come home, why she wasn’t back yet. I was a mess, desperately trying to find my best friend. 

After weeks of looking, the police had no trace of her, no idea where to go from there. My family and I searched, scouring the woods for her scent, but we came up with nothing. 

We figured she was dead.

After all, how was a 13 year old girl going to survive on her own after vanishing without a trace?

All those nights I laid in bed, torturing myself with thoughts of her. We had said we were going to take a trip after graduation, close our eyes and point to somewhere on a map and just go. We talked about attending college together, helping each other out with our work, bitching about strict professors and getting late night Chinese food. Y/N had told me that she never wanted to go anywhere without me because she didn’t want to lose her best friend. She had promised that she would always be there, no matter what happened or who came along, or where we went. And I had told her the same.

Just like that, it was all gone. Lost, just like her.

And yet, here I was, staring at her over ten years later, unable to believe that was actually alive.

Reader’s POV

I knew that coming back to Beacon Hills would not only be hard for me, but also for all the people that I left behind. I didn’t remember much about my forced departure, and frankly I didn’t really want to. I probably had those memories blocked out for a reason. 

The last several years hadn’t exactly been easy. I had been turned a few years ago, basically teaching myself how to control my shifts and all the urges that came along with them. Definitely was not a fun process. I eventually came to meet Theo Raken, tagging along with him for awhile. He’s the one that brought me back to Beacon Hills, to my family.

Now here I was, strolling into a pack meeting on Theo’s arm. My brother was there, offering a small smile as we entered. I had already caught up with him and Stiles as soon as I got back (as well as my mother). But the others were shocked and surprised to learn who I was and about what had happened all those years ago.

And then he strolled down.

I thought I had recognized the scent, but of course I couldn’t be sure. It was so different from what it used to be, just a bit of familiarity still there. As soon as Derek walked into the room, my jaw dropped. His green eyes landed on mine almost immediately, a myriad of emotions crossing his face. I let go of Theo and slowly walked toward my old best friend, studying him carefully as he did to me.

“Y/N?” he asked, voice barely a whisper. I nodded, offering the tiniest smile. Derek’s mouth was parted in shock as we finally stopped circling each other. “Everybody get out,” he announced loudly, making me raise my brows. His eyes were still trained on me.

“But what about-” Stiles started, annoyance and confusion radiating off of his body. 

“I said get out,” Derek growled, flashing his blue eyes at all of them and making me smirk. He quickly returned to studying my form as the pack filed out slowly, grumbling here and there, before the heavy door slid shut and trapped us inside.

“How long has it been? 11, maybe 12 years?” I asked, my tone light. 

“Where have you been all these years? How are you even alive?” Derek didn’t sound exactly pleased. I simply shrugged in response, not really knowing what to tell him.

“I can’t give you a good answer for that,” I said truthfully. 

“You’re a werewolf now?”

“Yeah,” I told him, sighing the word. “It wasn’t a decision that I made, it was forced. So please, save the lecture,” I joked. Derek just huffed. 

“The shift alone should have killed you if you were by yourself-”

“I managed for awhile, but then I met Theo. He’s kinda been like my knight in shining armor.”

“Theo?” Derek snarled, his eyes turning dark. He was angry, pissed probably. But I was entertained. What was the big deal. “Theo Raken is scum.”

“A lot of people think that about you, Hale,” I countered, offering a side-smile and  playing coy. “So what? I don’t get a hello hug?”

“I thought you were dead!” Derek roared, backing me into a wall. Where the hell had this come from? “You were my best friend. And you think you can just- just show up again? Somehow alive and well, and with Theo fucking Raken of all people?!” My mouth opened and closed, no words coming out as I shook my head in confusion at his outburst. But then anger started to take over the confusion, prompting me to respond.

“You find out I’m alive, and all you wanna do is yell at me? For surviving!?” I shouted back, shoving Derek’s chest and succeeding in pushing him a few inches back. He growled low in his throat, advancing until I was against the wall again, his body just centimeters from mine. My breath hitched in my throat at Derek’s proximity, the heat from his body radiating to mine.

“I searched for you for years, Y/N. Years! I didn’t want to give up on the hope that you were still alive out there, but there was no scent. Nothing. The cops had no leads, and neither did I. So, I finally accept the fact that you’re dead, and here you are. Can you see where it would be a little difficult for me?” His words were laced with anger and sarcasm, dripping off of his tongue like venom. I softened just a bit, feeling for him a tad, but still mostly just pissed off.

“I get that, I do. But it doesn’t change the fact that-”

“I was in love with you!” Derek yelled, slamming his fist into the wall by my head. It wasn’t the punch that scared me, it was his declaration. My eyes went wide, breathing stopping. Derek was nearly panting with the effort of his words. As much as this softened my heart, it really pissed me off. Pushing off the wall so I my nose was literally touching his, I met his green eyes with my own furious one.

“Well, isn’t that just dandy,” I spat. Derek looked shocked, pulling back a bit to get some space to breathe. I stormed around him, heading for the door. “I don’t have to take this shit, Derek! I come back into town, and this is what I get? Screamed at for leaving against my will, and then unnecessary declaration of childhood love?! Ridiculous.” My words were venom on my tongue and I grimaced as I spoke, hating the sound of what I was saying.

“Who says it was just childhood love?” he asked quietly, eyes on the floor. I spun on my heels to glare at him, not needing to deal with this as well as all my other shit.

“Well, tough crap,” I told him bluntly. “Because I’m not that same girl you knew. So get over it, Derek.” With that, I turned to leave, planning on not looking back. Just as my hand wrapped around the handle of the loft door, a strong grip on my wrist yanked me back. My back collided with the heavy metal, knocking the breath out of me and catching me by complete surprise. Derek was right there, pressed against me, his eyes blazing. 

“I let you walk out that door once, I’m not letting it happen again,” he snarled, just before smashing his lips to mine in a bruising and forceful kiss. I barely had any time to react before Derek’s hands were cupping my face, holding me to him. My eyes fluttering shut, I finally gave in and kissed him back, matching the passion and ferocity of it all. Everything was a mess of tongues and teeth and gasps. 

Soon enough, my jacket and shirt were on the ground somewhere, and my fingers were pulling Derek’s Henley over his head as well. I gasped loudly when his mouth found my neck, instantly finding the places that made me weak in the knees. I drug my nails down his torso, earning a growl. Derek’s calloused fingers gripped the backs of my thighs, lifting me up and carrying me to his bed, dropping me down.

Green eyes were blazing as they studied my body, making me shiver with anticipation. The next thing I knew, Derek was pulling my jeans down my legs roughly, his body crawling to hover over mine as his lips kissed their way up, nipping here and there. 

“Shit,” I breathed, my back arching as he traced the outline of my bra with his tongue. I felt the vibrations rumble in his chest just before the cups of my bra were pulled down quickly, exposing my breasts to the cool air. “Derek!” I yelped, my fingers tangling in the sheets of the bed as he gently bit down on one of my exposed nipples. Twisting my fingers in his dark hair, I pulled him up to kiss me again, tasting his mouth.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” Derek said into the kiss. I tugged on his hair, making him groan. With a new ferocity, he discarded my bra, then was somehow in between my legs in a matter of seconds. I propped myself up on my elbows, watching and breathing heavily as Derek buried his face in the apex of my thighs. I couldn’t stop the cry that left my lips as his tongue assaulted my clit, circling it furiously. Derek was making small hums of approval, sending jolts right through my body. I was moaning incoherently, not able to form words as he worked me over mercilessly. His tongue was plunging into me, making me scream his name as my head fell back in pleasure. It wasn’t long at all before I was falling over the edge, my legs shaking and body arching off the bed.

But Derek didn’t stop there.

I was barely recovered as he removed his lips from my dripping center, only to push two fingers into me. He kissed me again, hard, pumping his fingers at a steady, fast rate. When his thumb moved up to circle my clit, I couldn’t hold on. I was already so sensitive from my first orgasm that I didn’t last more than a minute. My walls clenched around Derek’s fingers as I yelled a string of curses. My nails had dug into his skin, leaving tiny marks that healed almost immediately.

“Fuck,” I panted, laying back on the bed. Derek was peppering sweet kisses all over my neck and chest as I tried to catch my breath.

“I just couldn’t help myself,” he mumbled, his voice still full of lust. “You look so fucking good when you come.”

“I want you inside me,” I managed, my voice sounding shaky and tired. I didn’t care, though, I just needed to feel him. That was all that mattered. Derek growled, quickly shoving off his jeans and boxers before pushing into me with ease.

“I can’t-“ he started, cutting himself off with a groan as he filled me to hilt. “I won’t be able to control myself again.”

“I don’t care,” I moaned, bucking my hips up to his. There was a deep rumbling in the back of his throat, his eyes turning blue for a split second just before he slammed into me. “Fuck!” I cried, my chest pressing to his as my back formed a perfect arc. Derek was fast and relentless, his hips slamming into mine. His mouth was on my breasts, hot and wet, as I clung to his strong shoulders.

“God, you feel so good,” he grunted into the skin of my neck, biting down hard enough to surely leave a mark. “So tight and perfect.”

“I’m not gonna last,” I panted, my hips meeting his thrust for thrust. He was brushing that sensitive spot inside me with every move, making the pleasure coil quickly in my stomach. Before I knew what was going on, Derek pulled out of me and gripped my hips, flipping me over and nudging my knees apart. Then he was inside me again, his pace just as reckless and relentless as before. The pillows muffled my screams of pleasure as he fucked me into the mattress, one of his hands coming down hard to smack my ass. It was all too much, the feeling and sensations, that I fell over the edge for the third time that night without any warning.

“Shit,” I heard him snarl, his hips stuttering as I clenched around him. Derek slammed into me a few more times before finally finding his own release, spilling inside of me with a groan. Then his firm chest was pressed against my sweaty back, his breathing next to my ear as we both tried to catch our breath.

Derek rolled next to me and I turned on my side to face him, both of our bodies flushed and sated from the pleasure. We laid like for a moment, just watching each other, breathing slowly evening out, until he spoke up.

“So,” he said simply, making me grin.

“So,” I replied. Derek smiled at me for a moment before placing a kiss to my forehead.

“Sorry if I uh, hurt you or anything.”

“You didn’t,” I assured him.

“I just couldn’t really…control myself,” he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck as his cheeks tinted the tiniest bit pink. I chuckled, snuggling closer to his warm body. Thankfully, he welcomed me with open arms.

“I think that was the perfect welcome back, if I do say so myself.”

sterekwrecked  asked:

drunk!stiles (trying) to walk to derek's loft (because it wouldn't be very responsible to drive over obvs) because he misses him but he gets lost and has to call him to pick him up... also stiles is probs very cuddly when he's drunk so derek gets many hugs :) :)



Stiles was lost.

Very lost.

So fucking lost, and he didn’t even know why he was here in the first place.

He could at least admit that much. He didn’t want to, but he could admit it. Reluctantly. Because he was standing on a very dark corner, with the one very much not-on streetlight, next to a burnt down, probably arsoned, Chinese restaurant called Lucky Dragon, and he was drunk.

So drunk.

So very, very drunk.

He was legit about to die.

For real, there was a group of hooligans down the street who were definitely plotting to mug him, probably shank him in the process. His dad lectured him on this kind of thing, that happened, especially on the west side of town where he was. Right now.

He needed protection. That would be easy, he was in a pack of werewolves, these kids wouldn’t even know what hit them, it was about to be fucking awesome.

He just had to howl and signal them.

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Doctors Reid (last part)

Part 3

@overcastmisfitkid @paradiselover-18

A/N: I noticed that this requested serie didn’t have too many likes. If you want to tell me what you didn’t like about it, please do it!

You and Spencer were about to leave the house that night because the men you were looking for were caught. They confessed every homicide and you could not be more happy of this case be finished.
So you collected your things and took your bag.

“You ready?” you asked Spencer heading the door.

He didn’t reply and followed you, ready to exit, but when you opened the door you saw someone and then his fist was on your face.
A felt a strong pain that made your legs surrendered.
Then on the floor next to you there was Spencer, facing you and wondering with his brown eyes what was going on, but you didn’t know too. Everything went too far.
You were in pain but you did not lose consciousness, so you could see he was taking you to you bedroom and, after having tied you to the end of the bed, he did the same thing to Reid.

He was a dark man, tall, strong hands. That’s all you could say about him because his face was covered.
You and Reid looked at each other again, not being able to give yourselves an explanation.

“Doctor (y/l/n), Doctor Reid, happy to meet you. So, who beetwen you two told your colleagues where to find my two friends?”

“Who are you?” you asked.

“Doctor, I am the man you have not arrested today. The man… how can I explain you… oh! One of the man who killed all these families.”

Today the team has just found two men and there were no evidence that there were three men instead of two. Now that his friends were behind the bars, in his mind he had to continue the work.
Then you asked him a thing because there was this question mark you could not understand.

“How do you know we are with the FBI?”

“I have eyes, Doctor. I know everything about anyone, even when the happy just-married-couple moves in a house near the ones I killed other happy couples.”

He walked in the house for almost an hour, like he was in his one. He even watched tv on the couch.
You, for the first time in a while, were scared. Spencer noticed it and he lied his forehead against yours, telling you that the team was surely coming.
But you waited and waited and no one came, except for the UnSub, that came back to you.

“Ok, it is time to die.”

When he started untying you, the door of the bedroom was opened by a kick.
Morgan came in and told the UnSub to drop the knife he was holding. It took a while before he decided to do what Morgan said. To convince him, Derek told him that they found him because his friends cheated on him to have a discount of the penalty.

“Thank you, Derek.” Spencer said hugging him.

“Don’t worry. We were getting worried of not seeing you arriving and at the same time the two UnSubs sang this news.”

You headed the door again that evening and, when you closed it, Spencer wrapped his arm around your shoulder and kissed you.

I Never Stopped Loving You - Part 2

Originally posted by gayforbalfe

Originally posted by annstreetstudio

Request//  Your blog is awesome I love your fics. One question: Are you goin to continue ‘I Never Stopped Loving You’?? I want to know what will happen!!! Please can you continue it??

A/N// Thank You To Everyone That Requested For A Part 2. Glad You Liked Part 1 And Hope You Like Part 2!

Part 1

The thought of telling Derek made me cry. When he pulled me into his embrace, I let it all out. How could I leave him? Derek hugged me tighter. How could I live without this? He’s the only person who cared about. the only person I could talk to. Now my world has come crumbling down.

“Baby, what do you need to tell me?” Derek asked, not letting me go.

“I’m…I’m leaving,” I told him, saying the words made everything seem to real. More tears fell from my eyes. My heart broke. I know Derek’s did too.

“What?” Derek asked shocked.

“My alpha told me that we’re leaving and if I don’t go he will kill me.Which means I have to go” I didn’t know it was possible to feel this broken. When I looked up at Derek, I saw the tears forming in his eyes.

“Why?” Derek asked again.

“I don’t know, he just want’s power. He got 4 new betas. Now I guess he is bored and he has seen me truly happy and he wants me to be miserable. Like him” I told him. Hugging Derek tighter.

“I can’t lose you. Y/N. What am I going to do without you?” Derek let the tears go. We stood in his room both crying. Both not wanting to believe that this is happening.

“When…when do you leave?” Derek asked kissing my forehead.

“7 days” I told him. 

“Well for them 7 days, we are staying together. We will spend every moment possible together” Derek told me.

“I think we should get this movie night started then,” I told him. He looked down a smiled. He wiped away my tears and placed a kiss onto lips. We climbed into bed and snuggled up together. Derek wrapped his arms around me. I soon fell asleep in his arms.

I woke up in the same position I fell asleep in. Derek was still fast asleep. I just lay there enjoying being cuddled up to Derek. Why did I have to have the worst Alpha ever? He always knew how to spoil my happiness. I could feel tears forming in my eyes again. “Pull yourself together Y/N these few days with Derek will be filled with happiness and memories. We couldn’t spend them crying” I said to myself.

“Good morning beautiful,” Derek said kissing my temple. I snuggled into him more and we wrapped his arms around me tighter. Both of us didn’t really know what to say. We both just wanted the same thing.

“So what do you want to do today then,” Derek asked me, as he let go of me and turned on his side so we were laying face to face.

“Stay in bed all day, with snacks and movies,” I said as I couldn’t be bothered to even move.

“Sounds like a plan”. 

The days we spent together were amazing. But sadly they were coming to an end. 3 days left. We were currently at School in math’s class. I was helping Derek work out a question,

“I’m terrible at this, who’s going help me when your gone” Derek asked.

“I’ll find away,” I told him , but when he looked up at me his eyes were filling up with tears.

“I don’t want you to leave me,” He said. I got up out of my seat and grabbed him by the hand and lead him out of the class. 

“Where do you two think you’re going?” The teacher asked.

“Somewhere better than here,” I said. I took Derek outside. He broke down. The tears flooded out of him. I pulled him into my embrace running my fingers through his hair. How could I do this to him?  I could fell the sadness, but it suddenly changed into anger. When he looked at me his eyes his eyes were glowing blue. 

“Derek?” I said, knowing this wasn’t going to end well. Derek got out of my grip and ran. I followed after him but he was too fast. He was headed straight for my Alpha. When I arrived at the building I heard Derek shouting.

“HOW COULD YOU DO THIS!” Derek caught my alpha of guard and pinned him against the wall. But it didn’t take much for him to through him to the ground.

“I see Y/N told you” My alpha just laughed. I ran over to Derek, who was now back onto his feet.

“You’re so power thirsty, you don’t care who’s life you ruin” Derek was getting more angrier. His fists were clenched and he had fully shifted. 

“Baby just calm down”I said grabbing hold of his hand. 

“Why don’t you just go back crying to you mommy” My Alpha laughed.

“YOU WILL NEVER HAVE TRUE POWER!” Derek shouted. I pulled Derek away before things got out of hand. 

“Derek he’s not worth it, come on,” I said pulling him out of the building, but the betas blocked us. Fangs showing, growling at us. They really think they scare me. I flashed my eyes and growled louder, they soon moved out the way.

When we got back to Derek’s we went straight to his room. I sat him on his bed and pulled him into a hug. And he began crying again. 

“I’m sorry” He told me between sobs.

“Shh Derek, I don’t care what you did. You told the truth. You braver than me. I wish I never had to leave, but if don’t you know what will happen. But I will do anything I can to come and see you. I’m not giving up. I love you Derek Hale. I love you so much and nothing will ever change that. Even if I am 1000 miles away, I will love you!” I said kissing his forehead and hugging him tight.

The last day//

Today is the day I was leaving. I couldn’t believe the week went so fast. I can’t believe that this will be the last day I see Derek. We woke friday morning cuddled up.

“Were not going school. I have a surprise for you” Derek told me placing a kiss on o my lips.

“What is it?” I asked

“You got to wait and see” Derek teased. “The sooner you get up and ready, the sooner we can go” He told me.

It was around 11:30 when we left Derek’s house. We walked to the destination hand in hand. Derek lead me in the forest.

“Were are you taking me?” I asked.

“Were nearly there” He told me. That’s when we turned the corner to see a beautiful waterfall. With roses all around and a picnic basket on the rock.

“Derek when did you do this? It’s beautiful” I said hugging so tight.

“I sneaked out last night when you were asleep. I thought it was our last day together, so why not make it special” Derek said kissing me. We sat on the rock next to the waterfall, eating and laughing. We then lay on the rock cuddled up. Until my phone buzzed.

We’re leaving. Get here now!

“Baby it’s time” I said my eyes welling up with tears. Derek and I walked back, to whereI had to meet my Alpha. When we got there he was stood with his arms folded leaning against the car. The rest of the betas were ready to leave.

“How long do you need to take” My Alpha said. I totally ignored him, I turned to Derek and wrapped my arms around his neck and he wrapped his arms around my waist. He placed a passionate kiss on my lips and leant his forehead on mine. 

“I guess this is goodbye” I said tears rolling to down my face.

“Just for now, and remember, I will never stop loving you” Derek said kissing me again.


I kissed Derek and hugged him tight. Then I let go of him. Then I remembered something. I went in my bag and took out a notebook. I handed it to Derek and kissed his cheek and got in the car. Tears rolled down my face seeing Derek stood there. He had tears rolling down his face to. He opened up the notebook. It has all the math notes he would ever need. Then on the last page I wrote.

“I will never stop loving you”

Part 3?

Dating them: Teen Wolf Edition (Scott, Stiles and Derek)

Scott McCall:

Pet(s) you two get: A cute lil’ corgi
First move: Scott, because Stiles made him. You were having lunch with your friends one day when a vigorously blushing Scott, fiddling with his fingers, came over and said “I, er, my friend, no, um, I’m Scott and he’s Stiles and would you like to go bowling after school? Still cool if, uh, if you can’t but um, yea.”
Where did you go for your first date: As he said, bowling.
What his friends think of you: Stiles approved the relationship since day one, but he’s complaining that Scott spends more time on you than him; Lydia thinks you’re pretty smart and cute; Derek doesn’t mind you since you give some useful solutions sometimes
What his parent(s) think of you: Mama McCall thinks you’re good for Scott, since you help him study and all. Bonus point because you know how to cook
Your song: Enchanted - Taylor Swift
What he got you for Christmas: a nice pair of earrings he saw you looking at the other day

Stiles Stilinski:

Pet(s) you two get: Goldfishes. Stiles wanted to get an owl originally because you both are Harry Potter fans but decided against it
First move: You. You liked Stiles for a long time, but he didn’t seem to know. Your bike broke down one day and Stile’s jeep was parked beside your bike, so you asked him if he could give you a ride. Then you casually asked him if he’d like to watch a movie together
Where did you go for your first date: You two were originally going to the movies, but he went the wrong way and you two ended up going to an ice cream parlour
What his friends think of you: Liam thinks you’re fun to be around since you’ve got so many exciting ideas; Scott thinks you two are tailor-made for each other, the kind that finishes each other’s sentences; Derek thinks you two are too lovey-dovey to his liking (still cute together, though)
What his parent(s) think of you: Papa Stilinski thinks you + Stiles are adorable, but always doing some crazy stuff. But he likes you, since you made Stiles so happy.
Your song: End up here - 5 seconds of summer
What he got you for Christmas: He got you a new bike with his face printed all over it as a joke, but you ride it to school with pride everyday (which Stiles thinks is funny, adorable, and a little annoying), he got you a snow globe for real, since he remembered you saying that you like snow globes.

Derek Hale:

Pet(s) you two get: a hedgehog because it’s just like Derek. It might have thousands of spines on the outside, but it’s all cute and fluffy on the inside
First move: You. You got lost and stumbled across the Hale house one day and saw an angry looking Derek (which was his usual face). He offered to lead you back and on the way you two talked (mostly you, though, he didn’t talk much. But he did give you a little smile), and you instantly felt like you were obliged to make him smile everyday 
Where did you go for your first date: The beach since you think he needs more sunshine and some good fun.
What everyone thinks of you: YES. YES. YES. No one has ever seen Derek smile so wide, so much, and so long, not even Peter. Derek’s sourwolf situation got better, and now Stiles calls him “sourwolf with sugar and icing on top”. Derek lights up whenever he sees you, and he melts around you.
Your favourite movie to watch together: Derek is secretly always up for chick-flicks. All time favourite is Mean Girls. He could secretly quote the whole movie. Scott and Stiles might have heard him quote Regina George once and let me tell you, they were nowhere near ready to hear that.
Your song: I love you - Alex and Sierra
What he got you for Christmas: He wasn’t so sure what to get you, so he took you shopping. Bonus: you also get a gigantic Derek hug and a very, very, PG kiss from him. 

Prank War

A/N; My BROTP is Moreid. I just love them so much. I’m having serious Moreid feels today and I always felt like they should’ve given us more about their prank war. So here is a little BROTP: Moreid fluffy, pranky stuff taking place after the prank episode in season 7.

Also, these pranks are your basic ones, because I am not smart enough to come up with Reid-level pranks like the one from season 7.

Enjoy something a little different, in honor of my blog’s third birthday!


Pretty boy thought he could record himself screaming into Morgan’s phone and that would end it? He was wrong. Morgan had an idea, but if he could pull it off, it would definitely escalate this prank war. “Bring it on, Pretty Ricky,” he thought.

He made his way to the office supply store to get what he needed. It was going to take a long time, but he was committed. Spencer had it coming. Try to hustle me in basketball. The cashier looked at Morgan inquisitively, wondering why in the hell he was buying one billion of the same thing (more like 200, but still). He just shrugged and smiled, “Getting a friend back.” He chuckled, telling the cashier of his plan.

“Good luck, sir,” the employee responded. “I hope you win!”

“It’s gonna take all night, but it’ll teach him to mess with me.”

Morgan returned home in the early hours of the morning, only hours before he had to get to work, but it was totally worth it. Pretty Boy was in for it.


Spencer woke up the same time he always did and quickly got ready for work. He was pretty proud of that prank he pulled on Morgan, but he couldn’t have done it without Penelope’s help. That’d show him. He picked up his bag and ran down the stairs, realizing he was running a little late - when he reached his car however, he was stopped in his tracks.

All he could do was stare at his car open-mouthed. It was COVERED in post-its of all different colors, and on the side he was facing read “Bring it, Pretty Ricky!” in big, blue post-it letters.

He was already running late and there was no chance of him catching the train, so driving to work in the post-it car it was. The little pieces of paper were coming off the car here and there as he made his way to work, and as he was getting out of the car some of them stuck to him. He walked into the conference room flustered and covered in pieces of colored paper. He glared at Morgan, who only returned the stare. Game on, Morgan. 

The team was well aware of the ongoing war - but they just sat there and laughed.


Both of them always conducted themselves with professionalism while they were on a case, but on their off time, all bets were off. Or rather, the war was on. Big things didn’t seem to get to Morgan, but a couple of small things might get him to break. Things that he normally took for granted.

While on their latest case, they had to stay in town for a couple of days, and Morgan and Spencer were rooming together. They used to be able to get separate rooms for everyone, but the Bureau was tightening the purse strings lately.

The next morning, Morgan pulled his toiletries and clothes and of his bag to get ready to go to the local police station. Every morning he showered, put on his clothes, brushed his teeth and went to the bathroom.

Next thing Reid knew, Morgan was screaming, “Dammit, Reid!” Pretty Boy had put a plastic sheet on the toilet seat in the middle of the night, so the pee went everywhere. He walked outside to Spencer doubling over in laughter.

“You’re dead, kid.”

Spencer was laughing so hard he was crying. It was just the beginning.


A day later, the case concluded and the team was back on the jet on the way back to Quantico. Morgan had a weakness for Oreos; he loved them, he could eat them all the time. He knew they had some on the jet, but he didn’t dare ask Spencer to grab them for him. Who knows what he would do? But JJ had just passed the cabinet, so he asked her instead.

The package was unopened, and they were mint. His favorite. He peeled open to package and popped one in his mouth, humming with delight at the taste of one of his favorite things.

Spencer had quickly peered his way, and smirked. He didn’t know…yet.

Morgan popped another. And then another. On his fourth one, his eyes popped open. He opened the box all the way and opened another couple of cookies.

“Toothpaste, REID!” he exclaimed. 

Hotch, JJ, Emily and Rossi started laughing under their collective breaths.

“Concede!” Spencer screamed laughing, “Name me the master of the prank war - the one who drives you insane, and I will stop!

“Never.” Morgan responded, matter-of-factly. “I will get you. I am the master.”


The war had died down over the past week, but only because Morgan was trying to think of something good and it was his birthday. Garcia had made him a cake and they were going to celebrate in the conference room. Pretty Ricky hadn’t tried anything else - he figured he was waiting for retaliation.

Garcia brought in the cake. It was something… It looked like a giant pile and white with sprinkles on it. “I made it myself!” she said excitedly.

It sure looked like it. But hey, it was the thought that counted. “Thanks, babygirl,” he said, giving her a kiss on the forehead.

“Birthday boy cuts the first slice!” she said happily as she passed Morgan the knife. It was a messy looking cake, but he couldn’t deny it looked delicious.

He took the knife from her hand and gently pushed it in the cake. A rush of air hit him in the face. Icing was everywhere. He was covered in sprinkles. It was a balloon covered in icing and sprinkles. His eyes were closed, but as soon as they opened, he looked at Reid.

Spencer pumped his hands in the air - a triumphant looked donning his smug little face. “Garcia didn’t make the cake, I did.” 

Morgan stood up from his seat, ready to chase Pretty Ricky to the ends of the earth, through space and time, to have his revenge.

Spencer began to walk out of the room and Morgan, covered in icing, just screamed after him, “What? Can’t the birthday boy get a hug?!”

Baby Liam - Derek Hale and Pack

Anon asked : Hi! I really like your writing! Could you do a one shot where the reader is Scott’s older sister and she and Derek are together and expecting a baby? And even though Scott’s not a huge fan of them being together he and the rest of the pack are excited about the baby? Thank you!

A/N: Why thank you <3 I’m sorry this took fricking agesss!!! I changed it a bit but I hope you like it. LAST BITS A BIT RUSHED

Warnings: Sweariing, pregnancy, mention of keeping the baby

Word Count: 1117 (I’m back baby, look at that)

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Maybe you should learn to bend a little before someone b r e a k s.

Happy Birthday: Derek Hale

Here you go anon! Also happy birthday!! Hope your day is amazing and that you enjoy the imagine! xx

My birthday was never really a big deal for me. I generally just kept it on the down low, not really wanting to make a big deal about it. Especially the more I got older.

My alarm went off, ringing around my ears as I slam around the bedside table for it. Yawning I stretch and roll out of bed. Like, literally crashed straight out of bed onto the floor.

I groaned from the floor, rubbing the sore spot of my hip as I begin walking down the stairs.

“Hi babe!” Derek calls from the kitchen. I mumble back a “good morning” before collapsing in a breakfast bar stool, still bleary eyed.

“Here you go.” Derek says, planting a plate of pancakes and strawberries in front of me. My eyes widen in surprise and I look back at Derek smiling.

“Thank you!” I grin, grabbing my fork eagerly. Derek smirks before grabbing his cup of coffee and his jacket.

“What’s the date today?” He asks me, and I look at him, eyebrow raised suspiciously. “The 12th.”

“Oh my new work out kit will be ready to pick up today.” Derek says casually.

Wow. I mean I know I kept my birthday on the down low but had Derek really forgotten?

“Gotta go.” He says, slinging on his iconic leather jacket. He quickly ditches his coffee and kisses my forehead before hurrying out the front door.

I blink in surprise. That was weird. I lounge around the house for a bit, eating the rest of my pancakes and flicking through the TV channels when my phone beeped.

It’s from Lydia, “Come to my house, I have a present for you!” I smile, jumping up to get ready.

I was at her house within 15 minutes. I rang the bell and waited patiently.

“Y/N!” Lydia shouted excitedly when she threw open the door. “Happy birthday!” She grabbed me into an thrilled hug.

I laugh, hugging her back, “Thank you!”

“Come up to my room!” She shouts excitedly, pulling me all the way through the house.

She sits me down, practically skipping with happiness. I laugh, feeling a warm surge of love for the redhead as she hands me a beautifully wrapped box.

“You know you didn’t ha-““Y/N, you’re my best friend, yes I did. Plus I wanted to. Now open it!” She cuts in and I rip into the paper, revealing a black box.

I shake it open and in it is a gorgeous white dress, short with a slightly poufy outskirt and lace detail.

“Oh my god Lydia! I love it!” I told her, enveloping her in another hug.

“Try it on!” She says, pushing me towards me her en-suite bathroom.

I hurry in, yanking off my t shirt and wriggling out of very tight skinny jeans.

I slip the dress on, feeling the soft material and loving it. I look at myself in the mirror and I’m amazed at the girl staring back at me.

Lydia pounds on the door, probably just as excited as I am.

“Y/N you look amazing!” She says and I notice she’s brandishing a shoe box.

“No outfit is complete without a good pair of shoes!” She squeals and I laugh, opening that box as well. Inside are the most gorgeous pair of high heels I have ever seen.

“Wait! I want to do your hair and makeup as well so you can get the full effect!” Lydia states, pushing me into a chair as I still marvel over the shoes.

Lydia starts applying numerous amounts of make up to my face, possibly enjoying this more than I was, though I don’t think that’s possible.

“And now I’ll just fix this.” She mutters to herself, running a brush through my hair.

Finally she was happy and handed me a mirror. I barely recognised the girl in the mirror. Oh my god Lydia is like some sort of witch with a makeup brush for a wand.

“Come on! We better get going.” Lydia said, grabbing her keys and bag off her bed.

“Where are we going?” I ask, though I was still busy staring at myself in the mirror. How did she make me look like this?

“All in good time, my dear friend.” She says mysteriously as we both skip arm in arm down the stairs and to the car.

We sing songs loudly on the whole journey and I recognise us pulling into Derek’s driveway.

“We need to pick some things up first.” Lydia says as we hop out the car and up the stairs.

Lydia pulls the doors open and suddenly all the lights switched on and everyone jumped out from behind the furniture yelling, “Surprise!”

“Oh my god!” I laugh, hand over my mouth in shock.

The room was completely decked out, banners and streamers hanging from the walls. Balloons floating around the room with “happy birthday!” on them and a giant table, crammed to the fullest with every type of my favourite food. And cake. Oh my god there’s cake.

“Happy birthday babe!” Derek says, coming up to me a gorgeous smile on his face.

He kissed me before pulling me into a hug. “Oh my god Derek this is amazing!” I laugh, hugging him back after getting over the initial shock.

“You guys didn’t have to!” I smile giddily looking around at everyone’s big smiling faces.

“Of course we did!” Stiles grins, whipped cream around his face.

“Let’s get this party started!” Scott yells, turning the music on.

“You look completely gorgeous by the way.” Derek says and I giggle, blushing.

I walk round the room, hugging everyone in turn. Finally I practically throw myself at Stiles and Scott, causing them to stumble. “You guys are insane.” I say with the most amount of fondness in my voice.

They both laugh, handing me a slice of cake, which I take very quickly.

I weave my way back through the crowd, looking for Derek. I find him leaning against the wall, looking as good as ever.

“I love you, you know that?” I tell him, setting my plate down on the counter. That was the first time I’ve ever said that to him.

He smiles widely, before pulling me in for a short sweet kiss. “Love you too, gorgeous.”

Pack Mom - Part 13

Originally posted by abigayle12000

Originally posted by kawaiixliam

Request 1// Derek explains to the reader that so much crazy stuff has happened in the town that it’s been overdue to ask her and she obviously says yes and Derek decides that they should go out for a family dinner to celebrate - all 4 of them and it’s just really sweet and Liam asks them questions like “dad, where did you meet mom?”

Request 2//  The couple still need to tell the pack that they’re officially getting married and all them are like “finally!” Haha

Part 1 Part 2  Part 3  Part 4 Part 5  Part 6 Part 7 Part 8  Part 9 Part 10 Part 11  Part 12  Part 13  Part 14

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. That’s also when realised that I was just stood there with my mouth open wide and not even answered the question yet. I was finally going to become a Hale.

“YES!” I shouted, forgetting that Talia was asleep,with joy and tears of happiness running down my face. That’s when Derek put the ring on my finger and it was a perfect fit. I swung my arms around Derek’s neck and hugged him tight.

“YES..YES..YES!” I kept saying over and over again for like a million times. Derek swung me around with a few tears falling down his cheeks. He placed me back on the ground but not letting me out of his embrace, but pulling me close. Looking into my eyes, his smile grew wide and then the next thing I know his lips were on mine.

“I love you so much Y/N and soon I can call you my wife,” He told me. I couldn’t get another word out, I hugged him tight and I never wanted to let go, and I don’t think Derek did either. That’s only until we heard Talia begin to cry. But we had the best son ever.

“It’s okay I will sort her out,” Liam told us, but before he could walk off Derek and I pulled him into our hug.

“Thank you baby,” I told him kissing his head. We let Liam go to sort Talia out for us. This family was perfect, After years of being with Derek we were finally getting married and I couldn’t wait. I couldn’t wait to start planning our wedding. It was going to be so much fun and so exciting. I could just see my little baby girl walking down the aisle holding her big brother’s hand with a little bunch of flowers. It was going to be perfect.

“What about we go out for a meal and celebrate. Just the 4 of us” Derek said bring me out of my daydream about the wedding.

“What now?” I asked looking out the window as it was pitch black and it was around 9:30 at night now. 

“No not now baby, ” Derek said laughing as he kissed me nose. “I mean tomorrow night, the pack will probably come tomorrow so we can tell them the news and then us 4 can get ready and head out. If you like?” Derek asked.

“That’s a great idea baby, and also it would be our first time taking Talia out for dinner and us as a family!” I said getting excited which made me hug Derek even more.

“I love you,” I said 

“I love you too,” Derek said kissing me

“Umm, Mom, Dad I’m going to head off to bed now. Talia is asleep. So goodnight”

“Night son,” Derek said smiling

“Come here first,” I told him, then pulling him into a hug. I kissed his head then looked down at him.“I love you, sweetheart, have a good sleep”, I told him as I let him go.

“I love you too Mom,” He said heading off to bed. As did Derek and I. We got in bed and just cuddled. I couldn’t take my eyes of my ring. Gorgeous! That’s what it was. I loved it so much. I never wanted to stop looking at it.

“You like it then?” Derek asked pulling me into his chest.

“Like it? Baby I love it. Thank you so much. I must be the luckiest person to have the best fiancé ever, a beautiful ring, the best pack and the best family in the whole world. Wait not the world. The Galaxy!“ I told him. Which made him laugh and he placed the most passionate kiss onto my lips. We ended the day by snuggling up together and I fell asleep in Derek’s arms.

The Next Day//

“Mama..Dada” Those were the words that  I woke up to this morning. As I opened my eyes. Talia was wrapped up in her pink fluffy blanket with her head resting on Liam’s shoulder. He unravelled her from her blanket and handed me her, as Derek was still asleep. Liam got in next to me and rested his head on my shoulder. 

"Good sleep sweetie?” I asked as I pulled him into a hug.

“Yeah, It was okay.” He told me before we were interpreted by Talia. 

“Dada?” She said looking down at Derek who was still sound asleep.

“Baby why not give him a big good morning kiss to wake him up” I told my daughter which I placed next to Derek, she lay down and kissed her dad, which surely woke him up.

“Morning princess,I” He said pulling her into his arms, she was now laying on his chest and cuddled with Derek. It was so cute. Talia was cuddled up to Derek and Liam was cuddled up to me.

“What are doing today?” Liam asked

“Well, the pack are coming round, so we will tell them about Derek and me, then Derek thought that it would be nice for the 4 of us to go out for our first family meal” I informed him.

“That’s sounds fun. I can’t wait” Liam said. We stayed in bed till around 10, then we all started to get ready. I went to the bathroom to get dress. As I put my top on, my ring caught my eye again. That was it for me, I was just stood in the bathroom just staring at my ring again, still not believing that Derek asked me to marry him. Yet again I was brought out of my daydream by the pack coming into the loft. I finished getting ready and headed down to see them all.I hid my hand so the pack wouldn’t see the ring before we got to tell them. 

“Mama” Talia shouted as I entered the room, She was sat on the floor with her arms in the air. That’s when it came to mind, before the wedding we need Talia to be walking. That was a goal that we need to reach so my idea could come alive. I picked her up and she leaned her head in between my neck and shoulder now sucking on her thumb. I walked over to the table and picked up her Pacifier and swapped it for her thumb. 

“Is it nap time for someone?” Stiles asked walking over to us as he rubbed his thumb on Talia’s cheek. 

“Do you want to go to uncle Stiles?” I asked and she gave a small nod and turned to Stiles and snuggled up to him. Stiles went to sit on the sofa with Talia, who was now fast asleep on him. Liam looked over at me and Derek with a big grin on his face.

“Guys. We have something to tell you” I said.

“Another thing!” Stiles laughed.

“Yes another thing Stiles, so shut up I want to hear!” Lydia told him. I didn’t have to say another word, I just held out my hand to reveal the shiny ring on my finger. 

“FINALLY!!” Everyone cheered as they got up to congratulate Derek and I.Stiles couldn’t get up as he didn’t want to wake Talia up, so instead he sent us a thumbs up with a big grin on his face. Lydia came up to me and gave me a big hug.

“Please let me help you plan!” She asked.

“Of course, we will need all the help we can get!” I said hugging her tighter. She then pulled up my hand to look at my ring. Kira and Malia both gathered round to take a look.

“Y/N, that is beautiful,” Kira said.

“I want it!” Malia told me

“You are the luckiest girl in the world” Lydia added getting even more excited.

We then all sat around talking about ideas for the wedding and we got even more excited. It was going to be the best day ever.

Few Hours Later//

The pack had left and we were ready for our family meal. We all got in the car and headed to the restaurant. It was so lovely.  We got to our table, and sat down, we placed Talia into a high chair and she was being well behaved. No tantrums, nothing. I was so proud. We were all looking at the menus to see what we would like to eat and drink. It must have taken around 15 minutes for us all to pick what we wanted, but finally, we ordered and the food was on it’s way. 

“Dad, Can I ask you something?” Liam asked

“Yeah sure go ahead" 

"How did you meet mom?”

Part 14? What Do You Think?

Last Friday Night (Derek Hale One Shot)

Originally posted by everythingrelationshipsx

Requested: Yes

Warnings: FLUFF

Word Count: 456

You grabbed the bowl of popcorn off the coffee table, plopping it down on you lap, while Derek moved about the room. You rolled your eyes, and patted the seat next to you. 

“Come on Derek. Just sit down, you’ll find it later, alright?” You said, watching as he scratched the back of his neck. With a reluctant sigh, he took a seat beside you, wrapping one arm over your shoulders. 

“I could’ve sworn I put it down here somewhere…” He said, and you lightly hit him in the side. He grunted, and his eyes returned to the TV in front of him.

“Y/N, how did you even manage to find time to do this?” He asked, glancing at you side ways. You shrugged, stuffing a handful of popcorn into your mouth, and pressed play on the movie. 

“I really don’t know. I just told people that I would rip their arms off and beat them with it, but it could’ve been the sweet smile.” You joked, turning the volume up. 

Derek lent over, placing a delicate kiss on your temple, allowing you to move into his touch, snuggling his side while the movie played. 

“Thanks for this, Y/N.” He said. You smiled, and kissed him on the cheek, the feeling of his scruff beard making you giggle. 

“No pro-” “Wassup,Wolf Pack!” You heard someone yell as the two of you looked up from your seat on the couch. Stiles waltzed in, followed by Scott, Lydia, and the others. 

You groaned, and Derek stiffened, feeling tense under their awkward stares.

“What on this sweet earth are you doing here?” You asked, getting up. Stiles shrugged, while Scott pushed through, making some wild excuse for barging in. 

“Get out. Go. Isn’t it past your bedtime any way?” You asked, pushing them out the door. Several protests were heard, as you slammed the door closed, and locked it. 

“Sorry.” You muttered. Derek chuckled, getting in and wrapping you up in a hug. 

“No problem,” He whispered. 

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