i love caring derek so much

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You’re about 12-15 years old in this :)

I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THIS IMAGINE THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE REQUEST!!!
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Reid looks over at you from where you sit huddled in a chair with a blanket around you as JJ speaks to you comfortingly. “What’s gonna happen to her now?” He asks.

The police chief of (your town) sighs. “She’ll have to go into Foster Care or an orphanage. I feel terrible, (y/n)’s a good kid.”

But the agent’s already gone and walking toward you. He sits down in the chair next to yours. “Hi, (y/n), I’m Reid.”

You look at him warily. “You’re one of those FBI guys.” He nods. “How did they die?” You whisper, tears forming in her eyes.

JJ gives Reid a desperate look, telling him this isn’t the first time you’ve asked this question. He looks back at you and takes your hand. “They died protecting you, which is everything any parent could ever wish for. They went peacefully.”

You nod, tears falling freely now. “Are they-” you choke, unable to get the words out. JJ tightens her arm around you.

But Reid understands. “They’re in a better place now.”

You nod, and he squeezes your hand one last time before standing up with JJ to talk alone. He looks back over at your shaking figure before saying, “JJ, I can’t just let her go to an orphanage.”

“But, Spence, she has no family members who can or will take her in.” The blonde argues. “Where else can she go?”

He looks her in the eyes. “With me.”

Her eyes widen. “You can’t be-”

“I’m completely serious, JJ. There’s just something about her. I need to take care of her. Make sure she’s okay.” He explains, looking back at you.

“But Reid, you’re talking about adoption. That’s not just making sure she’s okay, that’s making sure she’s okay forever.” JJ tries to reason.

But his mind was set.
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One year later
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“Hi, (y/n), how are you?” Garcia squeal so, hugging you as you walk into the BAU offices with Spencer.

You laugh, hugging her back. “I’m good, Garcia.”

“Good.” She says, before walking with you and Spencer to say hi to the rest of the team.

Ever since your parents died, and Reid took you in, your life has been completely different. While Spencer is your legal guardian, you see him more as an older brother then a father. But, you love him all the same.

The BAU team has become your new family. They helped set up a school for you to go to in DC, and when Spencer was gone on cases, you would stay with Garcia who usually stayed at the base.

You’re pulled out of your thoughts by the sight of the rest of the team standing over a cake on Reid’s desk. “Happy Birthday, (y/n)!” They yell, smiling at your shocked face. How do they even know your birthday?

“Thanks, guys!” You say, exchanging hugs with everyone. Even Jack, Henri, and Will are present for the surprise party. “This means so much.”

“Well, don’t give us the credit, this was the boy-genius’s idea.” Rossi says, smiling.

Turning around, you look at Reid who has his hands in his pockets, smiling. Rushing forward, you pull him into a hug. “Thank you. I love you so much.”

He hugs you back, kissing the top of your head. “I love you too.”

Pulling away, you turn back around to Garcia strapping a birthday hat on your head and Prentiss handing you a piece of cake. Laughing, you take it and hug the woman with one arm.

Looking around the room, you see JJ and Will giving Jack and Henri pieces of cake, while Rossi and Hotch eat quietly, laughing as Jack manages to get frosting all over his face. Spencer is laughing at something Prentiss said, and Garcia stands by Morgan, both flirting with each other as they eat.

You smile, grateful for your new, slightly dysfunctional family.

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Ok my sis knows me well, beside the candy, a book and a pizza patch she got me MY OWN PERSONAL FULL MOON :D

A beautiful full moon night light

(Please let this inspire some sterek fanfic, I need Derek having a moon night light for comfort, maybe giving it to Stiles when he realizes Stiles doesn’t sleep well, and Stiles might not care about the moon but he sure does take comfort in things Derek gives him)

“She’s so beautiful,just like you.”-Derek hale

Request: “can you please do 13 with Theo or Derek? I really love your writing!” (thank you so much love!)

prompt: (it’s kinda part 2 to “A baby?”) So Derek drives you to the hospital because your water broke and Melissa takes care of you. As the baby is being born,Derek is constantly by your side and you’re squeezing his hand as tight as you can

pairing: derek x reader

A/N: @ the anon: you let me choose between Theo and Derek and I felt like it would be a good part 2 to “A baby?” so I hope it’s okay and you like it :)

//to everyone that requested something: I’ll do your imagines as soon as possible,don’t worry :-)

Request teen wolf prompts here!

Originally posted by nodream

It was actually a normal day. It was seven months and a few days after you found out that you were pregnant. As you found out that it was going to be a girl,Derek began buying pink clothes,a pink baby bed,almost everything he bought was pink.

He enjoyed buying things for your baby so much and you enjoyed watching him being all happy and excited about your little baby girl. He put her bed into the room the two of you slept for the first weeks,or months to be in the same room as her when she slept. But he also set up a whole room for her,coloring the walls pink and buying her all the stuff he thought she would need.

Now,you weren’t scared of becoming a mother anymore,because you knew she already had the best dad ever. Of course you were excited to finally greet your little girl and to hold her in your arms,but you were scared of her birth. Not about the pain you would feel,but if everything would be alright with your baby.

And as you two were sitting on the couch in the loft,you suddenly felt something strange. When you looked down on your lap you realized your sweat pants were wet. It took you a few moments to realize what that meant.

“Derek…”,you said quietly,making him look up from his book. “What is it,babe?”,he asked quite concerned. You looked down on your lap once again. “I think my water broke.”you said and you watched Derek’s eyes going wide. “Oh my god.”he said,hurrying to your side. 

You tried to stand up,immediately feeling a strong pain where your baby was. “Shit!”,you cursed. “Okay,everything’s alright,we got this,we get you to the hospital and then-”he started,but you cut him off. “Derek! Could you just please drive me to the hospital already?” He just nodded,helping you to get into the car.

As you were driving to the hospital,the real pain made an appearance. You closed your eyes in pain,your hands lying on top of your big belly. Derek looked at you,not really knowing what to do but he knew he could no longer see you in pain.

So he put one of his hands onto yours and tried to take away your pain. After a few moments,you felt a relieve;the pain got more bearable. “I love you so much.”,you breathed out.


Arriving at the hospital,Melissa immediately took care of you. She also told someone to call Scott,since he was going to be the goodfather of your baby,along with Lydia being the goodmother. You knew your friends would soon all be gathered at the hospital,but you didn’t think about it right then.

You got told to sit down in a wheelchair and you soon found yourself in another room,on a chair in which you were half lying. Derek was constantly by your side,holding your hand to relieve your pain. 

At some point,the pain got so strong,that although Derek took away some pain of yours,you started crying. “Oh god.”you breathed out. 

But after Melissa told you to push serveral times,you shed a few more tears and you squeezed Derek’s hand so tightly that you thought if he was human,he would cry out in pain too,your baby was finally born. 

You were so tired,but you wanted her to finally be in your arms. As you held the tiniest and most beautiful human you ever laid your eyes on,you shed tears of happiness.

“We did that.”you said,wiping away a few tears before squeezing Derek’s hand tightly. He pushed away a few of your hair strands before kissing your forehead. “I know,babe.”,he said,looking down on your daughter. “She’s so beautiful,just like you.”,he said,now kissing your knuckles,never looking at someone other than his little girl.

“Do you want to hold her?”you asked him. He looked at you excitingly. “May I?”,he asked. “Of course.”,you told him,handing him your baby slowly. Once he held her in his arms ever so caring,looking at her like he was his whole world,that was when you realized it was the best moment of your life.

He took one of her tiny fingers,whispering things that made you tear up because you two were so in love with her.

After a few minutes,Scott and Lydia entered the room. Stiles,Malia,Liam and Kira waited outside,not wanting to stress you or the baby with too many people,but later they got in too.

Lydia and Scott held her too,taking their first picture with her as her goodparents before giving her back to you,also taking a picture with Derek sitting next to you.

And as you looked around,your friends being here,the best man you could ever wish for and your newborn baby,you got even happier. 

“Welcome to your family,Talia Hale.”,Derek whispered to his daughter. In fact,it was your idea to name her Talia,because Derek lost his mother way to early. “We love you.”,you added,placing a soft kiss on her forehead.

All we do is sit in silence, waiting for a sign

- Drive by Halsey


They’ve just left Vegas when Stiles decides he wants to see the Grand Canyon. (“What?  I’ll it’ll be fun, white-water rafting, mule rides up and down the slopes, all that touristy shit.”)  Derek doesn’t much care for the “touristy shit”, and he’s already seen the Grand Canyon when he was a kid, but Stiles hasn’t, so he agrees.

They drive east, the old tapes Stiles bought from a pawn shop in Vegas, blasting through the powerful speakers on the ‘75 Camaro.  Stiles hums along, and Derek finds his fingers tapping along to the 80’s power ballads Stiles is so in love with.  

The wind skims through Stiles’ short blue coif.  (They had the mutilation Derek committed fixed a few hundred miles back.)  It doesn’t stick up so much anymore, but sometimes when Stiles falls asleep against the window, it flattens on one side, making him all the more adorable in the morning; bleary-eyed and grumpy.

When they reach, Derek consults a map, remembering a route his mom showed him, allowing him to take the car down to the canyon bottom.  A calm tributary of the Colorado river flows only a few feet away.  It’s a relatively well known camping area going by the many tire tracks and the ghosts of campfires past.  

It’s only when they’re unpacking the car does Derek realize they should have purchased a tent.  And unless they manage to locate a motel in the middle of nowhere, they’re sleeping under the stars.  The Camaro is simply too small to fit the both of them comfortably.

Stiles shrugs and says it’s warm enough anyway.

But then the sun falls over the horizon, the milky way flooding the sky with her billions of stars.  With the sun goes the warmth.  

Derek insisted Stiles take his leather jacket after he started complaining about the chill, nose turning blue, finger numb.  Derek has sweaters, and he heats like a furnace, he’ll be fine in the cold. Stiles though…  

They’re sleeping beside each other on a warm flannel blanket, the only one they have. It was either put in underneath them, or sleep on sharp rocks, Derek went with the earlier.  Stiles lies on his side, turned away from Derek, shivering. His shoulders shake, and teeth chatter hard enough for Derek to hear it.

“Stiles,”  Derek touches his best friend,  "come closer.“  Stiles whines miserably and shifts until the line of his body presses all along Derek’s side, but his body still shakes, cold and stiff.  Finally, Derek sighs and grabs Stiles by the arm, rolling him right onto Derek’s chest.  He lands with an oof, and a wide eyed stare, face only an inch from Derek’s.

Derek smiles, and wraps his arms tight around Stiles’ cold body, until he sighs, expression going lax as the heat from Derek’s body seeps into his bones.

“Mmm.”  Stiles sleepily mumbles, eyes blinking shut, resting his head fully on Derek’s chest, lips smacking as fingers tangle in the fabric of the dark green sweater Derek wears.

Derek smiles, lifting his hand to rest on the edge of Stiles’ jaw.  Slowly, his shaking ceases as Derek warms him, the stars blinking down upon them.

Part: 1 - 2 - 3

I’m Here: Pack Imagine (mainly Liam)

Okay I’m done anon! Sorry if this one sucks but scared Liam made me sad so I’m sorry if its rushed! But I hope you like anyway and thanks for requesting!

Kids. I am not a kids person. I am not up for late night bottle feeds or all the crying or nappy changes and even a blind person could see that Derek was the exact same.

But you just couldn’t help love all the teens in the pack. Especially Liam. I loved all of them, obviously I mean I am Pack Mom after all but everyone could see how much I cared for Liam.

It was me who was the first to find out about Liam’s anxiety. One night I shot out of bed, ripped from my sleep, unable to breathe as my eyes flashed purple. Something was wrong. Very wrong.

I shot out the bedroom door, practically throwing myself down the stairs, shoving my feet into the first pair of shoes I could find, and not even checking to see if they matched.

“Y/N?” Derek shouted from the top of the stairs, but I kept going, grabbing the car keys and sprinting out the front door, racing to the car.

I got in shoving the keys in and pulling out the drive way. I didn’t know where I was going but instinct over took and my arms and legs moved on their own, guiding the car leaving the rest of me confused.

I pulled into Liam’s driveway, hearing now loud cries echoing from the house. I guessed it was my heightened senses for the boys but it still shook me with terror as I barrelled through the front door, bursting it open, unsure if it was left unlocked or I had just broken right through it.

I flew up the stairs to Liam’s room, bursting through that door as well. The only light in the room was coming from Liam’s glowing beta eyes as he cried, huddled in a ball, his chest heaving.

I held him close, racking my brain on how to calm people down from panic attacks. I hugged him tighter, running my hands through his hair, telling him over and over again how I was here.

After that I struggled to leave him alone for long. He felt the same and in the end he began staying at our house, with Derek’s blessing of course (though he and I both knew it was happening with or without his agreement.)

“I’m home!” Liam shouts as he walks into the loft, throwing his bag onto the couch as he searched the ground floor for anyone.

“I just thought you never wanted kids.” Derek says from the bedroom and Liam freezes at the bottom of the stairs.

“I just thought that it might be time or something but with everything going on…” He heard you say and a familiar wave of panic crushed down on his chest. But this one was worse. It was a crippling fear that made Liam’s legs go weak and shaky as he stumbled backwards, knocking into the coffee table and sending it flying with a loud crash.

Immediately both me and Derek where at the top of the stairs, looking for the danger. “Kid?” Derek called, holding you back warily, unsure on what was wrong or where the danger was.

“I sh-should g-go I d-don’t want to h-hold you guys back anymore.” Liam sobbed, backing up blindly towards the front door.

Derek dropped his hand from me, mouth opened in shock as he pushed me forward. I didn’t have to be told twice as I ran down the stairs, grabbing at the beta’s wrists.

“Liam what are you talking about.” I cried, pulling him towards me but he resisted, looking distraught.

“I heard you! I’m just holding you guys back and I can’t do that.” Liam was heaving for breath as more sobs racked his body. It took a moment for what he said to sink in. And then it clicked. He thought that if we had a kid he would be kicked out. I knew Liam too well that he thought if he left now it wouldn’t hurt as much.

“Oh sweetie, no no!” I reassured, tugging him to the couch. His whole body crumbled onto mines as I pulled him onto my lap, shushing him gently.

He resisted slightly but soon his breathing became too constricted and he lay still against me. I ran my hand through his hair, the other one clasping his hand as I began draining away his panic.

It was a weird sensation, not one that I particularly enjoyed but I felt Liam’s heartbeat go down and he took big deep breaths, but his tears were still hot on my neck.

“I am holding you back.” He mumbled, almost stubbornly. I rubbed his back, lying my cheek down on his hair. “Not even in the slightest.” I told him defiantly, kissing his forehead.

Eventually Liam’s breaths evened out as he passed out in my arms, the sudden outbursts enough to drain him. I held him tightly looking up when I heard Derek descend from the stairs.

I met his gaze as he looked down at Liam in my arms, a gentle caring, and slightly concerned look on his face.

“I think maybe we should hold off on the baby idea.” He said softly, worried about my reaction.

I smiled gently, “Yeah, my first baby needs me more right now.” I said, kissing Liam’s forehead as he slept peacefully in my arms.

anonymous asked:

I totally got into OMGCP because of you. But it totally gives me TW/Sterek feels [idk why because Bitty is nothing like Stiles -- other than the fact that he cares deeply about the people he loves -- Bitty is not vindictive or cruel or sarcastic or selfish; Jack totally gives me Derek feels -- kinda a little broken, tragic, broody, grumpy, kinda wants to do right, kinda wants to win, has the successful-parent chip on his shoulder, manipulative-ex (although Kent's probably not that bad)]. ;__;

You are the second person to send me a message like this, anon, so you are not alone in seeing the parallels! For some reason, I personally don’t see them as much– in my head, even Jack and Derek are pretty different. Probably just because I think the loss of your entire family has such an deep affect on a person that I can’t connect Derek’s personality with Jack’s, y’know?

BUT someone did just send me a similar message. of course, i’ve forgotten their username now but IF IT WAS YOU REPLY TO THIS MESSAGE! I’m all about linking people up according to their interest!

“He’s My Baby!” What a Baby Pt.2 (Pack Imagine)

Request by anon: Please do a part 2 to what a baby where Liam falls asleep in the reader’s lap and he starts to have night terrors and she slowly rocks him in her arms trying to comfort him and the pack look at her like wtf and she tells them to lay off and that he’s practically her baby so she continues to comfort Liam and tells him to ignore everyone’s comments simply be they’re jealous of how much she loves him and cares for him please x

Warning: Anger, i think a few cuss words, and jealousy 

Word Count: 1455

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Eye of the Beholder

Rating: K 

Word Count: 700

Prompt: Hi! I just wanted to say that I love this blog so so much and was wondering if I could get a Morgan imagine with the ready being a bit self conscious on their first date because of her weight and he comforts her and tells her she’s beautiful the way she is he he doesn’t care what other people say she’s still his girl or something like that?

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Pack Mom: Injections

Summary: Reader is dating Scott and he and Liam have to have injections for werewolf reasons. Liam gets scared and the reader comforts him. Scott loves the way you take care of Liam and is fine with this.

A/N: There will be different Pack Mom imagines but they won’t link as a series; also I am English so if I ever write ‘mum’ instead of 'mom’ I apologise in advance.

Warnings: injections

Reader’s POV

You were at school with Scott and Liam when Scott gets a phone call from Derek, I don’t hear much, only what Scott replies.

“Yep, we’re on our way.” Scott tells him and ends the call “It was Derek. He said Liam and I have to go for some sort of injection. Werewolf reasons.” He informs me as the two boys rush out of the school and head to the hospital.

Scott’s POV

As soon as I end the call, me and Liam head to the hospital. I can smell Liam’s the stench of fear coming from Liam. He is scared of having this injection, so I pay my hand on his shoulder.

“You ok?” I check on him.

“Yeah.” I breathes out.

“Dude, are you nervous?”

“A little, but I’m ok.” He reassures me, but he isn’t very convincing. We walk through a maze of corridors until we reach the room mum is waiting for us in. She has a pair of purple rubber gloves protect herself, and is standing next to a metal tray holding 2 injections. In the syringes is a dark purple fluid, my mum tells Liam to take a seat, but suddenly he looses control and cries I controllably. All I can think of doing is ringing y/n, so I do.

Reader’s POV

I fell my phone vibrating in my jean pocket, it’s Scott. I know he and Liam are having their injections so I panic and answer immediately.

“Scott?” I say.

“Y/n, it’s Liam. He’s really scared and he wants you.”

“I’m on my way, send me the room number you guys are in and I will be there in 5.” I tell him, then the line goes dead. I barge open the school’s double doors and rush to my car, buckle up, and waist no time in starting the engine to get to the hospital. As soon as I arrive, I head for room 197B to find a hysterical Liam inside. He sees me in the doorway and runs over, pulling me into a hug and sobbing into my left shoulder. I hush him and lead him over the where Melissa is waiting to give him his injection. I pull the freshman onto my lap and comfort him as the needle goes into his arm. Without him even noticing, the injection is over and he breathes out a sigh of relief.

“Wasn’t so bad in the end was it?” I talk to him.

“No.” He laughs and I pat him on the back. Liam leaves to head back to school, as Scott comes over to me.

“You’re really good with Liam, it’s nice.” He wraps an arm around my shoulder.

“He’s a bit younger than us, remember how you felt when all of this was new to you?” I advise him, to let him know how Liam feels. Scott pulls me closer into a small and delicate kiss, telling me he loves me without the words having to escape his mouth.

Originally posted by starstruckluke

Purrito

Request: Imagine with Derek and kittens?

Word count: 818

Author’s note: I loved this idea so much, holy God. Although it’s not so long, I hope you like it, Anon!! Thank you for the request <33 (p.s. I shamelessly left behind all my seriousness while typing this out.)

Warnings: Derek Hale with kittens is a thing. And a valid warning.


My relationship with my boyfriend has been perfect – he’s nice, he takes care of me, he listens, and despite he looks like he could kill you, he’s actually a cinnamon roll. To our first month anniversary, he even brought a red rose for me, like the little puppy he really is in heart.

There is only one thing he’s been complaining about.

My kittens.

As of now, I roughly have five minutes before Derek arrives, and the cats seem to be tired just fine, so maybe they will go and pass out somewhere in the house instead of bothering Derek like they always do. Also, they’ve just been fed, so probably they will opt to sleep with their full stomach instead of climbing my boyfriend like a tree – again.

When I’m checking on the little pile that my cats make, the doorbell rings. I rush there with a wide grin on my face, practically tearing the door open, revealing Derek standing there, dressed in his trademark leather jacket, wearing a seductive half smile that makes me melt, sunglasses tucked into the neck of his Henley and checking me out.

“You look great,” he compliments, making me blush a little.

“Speak for yourself,” I say, giving him a wink. “Wanna come in?”

“If you will let me,” he teases. I step out of the way, allowing him to enter. He kicks off his shoes, then slides his hands on my hips to greet me with a kiss. By way of ending the act, he bites my lip playfully.

Derek makes a beeline for my room, whereas I head for the kitchen to take some orange juice with me for both Derek and I. By the time I go to join him, I find him sitting on my bed with the cutely meowing kittens crawling all over him.

I snatch my phone from my pocket without a second thought.

“Put that thing away,” he commands in a low growl, but I just giggle, pointedly disobeying him.

“Are you kidding? My Instagram has been boosting with the likes and new followers since I first started sharing photos of you and my babies.”

“Don’t tell me you’ve been uploading those pictures,” he says, looking up at me with an honest to God worried expression, as one of the kittens hooks its tiny paws and claws into his shirt to clamber up and balance precariously on his wide shoulder. For some reason, I can’t find it in myself to take him seriously right now.

“Why are you so wary of it? You’re famous,” I tell him, then add after a moment of consideration. “Or will be, anyway,” I shrug, snapping another picture.

Derek is trying his best to look menacing, but his wannabe-sinister facade is kinda ruined by my baby trying to climb on top of his head. Another kitten makes it to his shoulder, but instead of trying to get higher like his sister, he chooses to try and leave the heights by walking down Derek’s back, which is now covered only by the soft texture of his Henley.

A third cat is enjoying itself on its back, having nestled himself into Derek’s calloused palm – the kitten is so small it literally fits into his hand neatly. The one who more or less managed to get down Derek’s back without harming itself is now stumbling on the bedspread over to the werewolf’s jeans-clad thighs, apparently to reanimate his previous act.

However, before it could get anywhere, I drop down next to Derek and scoop the kitten up, only to hear how it makes a surprised meep noise. I lift it up so that I can rub my nose to his, giggling awhile. I find Derek fixing me with a mixture of pained and awed gaze.

“Aw, don’t tell me you don’t like them being all over you,” I pout playfully, setting the cat down into my lap. I have to bite my lip to keep from laughing out loud when I notice the one, now situated on his head, chewing and trying to eat his hair.

“Did you not feed them?” Derek asks, deadpan, with the slightest hint of accusation in his tone. That’s almost my tipping point, but I manage to prevent myself from letting my voice out in a loud laughter.

“Actually, I did,” I answer honestly. Derek gives me a disbelieving look before pointedly indicating the kitten on his head with his eyes.

“Could you maybe take it off of my head?”

“Sure,” I say, proceeding to grant his wish. She whines loudly as I take her away from her comfortable spot.

“They are actually adorable when they aren’t invading my personal space,” Derek comments, making me chuckle.

“Oh, you love them. Admit it.”

“I love you more,” he says genuinely, and I decide it will probably be better if I just put the kitten back on his head.

But Sterek could have been so much though? In so much more capable hands than the TW writers? Just imagine?

  • Like, Stiles and Derek did see each over those four months between season 2 and season 3 and that starts a friendship throughout season 3
  • We get Scott finding out they hung out between 2 and 3 and also started to look for Boyd and Erica 
  • Stiles’ friendship with Derek causing him to see that maybe Scott should freakin’ apologize for what he did to Derek in the season 2 finale and him bringing it up to Scott in 3x01 and that issue actually gets addressed and they work it out? With Stiles there or not there when they do, either would have worked.
  • Derek running after Stiles like that deleted scene Hoechlin mentioned, because of course even as friends Stiles would try to annoy Derek, but then we get to see them banter and then get serious and Stiles show his worry for Derek and him warning Derek to be careful and Derek telling Stiles he would try his hardest to stay safe.
  • Derek coming to Stiles after the events of 3x03 and telling Stiles about Cora and Erica and Stiles letting Derek lean on him - figuratively - for support. 
  • Stiles seeing something happening with Derek and Jennifer and showing subtle signs of jealousy but not too overt at this point, because slow burn, peeps, slow burn. Love seeing the build up to things, ya know? 
  • Stiles also being suspicious of Jennifer, as he has been with almost every other villain or major asshole in the series, and trying to warn Derek about her but Derek not listening and Scott wondering to Stiles if he’s just projecting some…jealousy onto this situation? And Stiles being all offended and like NO there is no jealousy pfff what r u talking about Scott, i’m being srs. And meanwhile we, the audience are all like OHHH, they’re totally gonna get Sterek together
  • We actually get that scene where Stiles asks Derek about Paige which we never got (so why did they set it up like there was going to be a scene between them???) 
  • Maybe in that scene Stiles would also mention, oh hey, I figured out a little while ago through my own deductive reasoning and because I’m a smarty pants, that something went on between you and Kate and they talk it out and ohhh that’s why Stiles says “second one you’ve dated by the way” in 3x10, so that’s how he knows. 
  • Also maybe we get that Sterek scene Hoechlin mentioned at Alpha con with Stiles taking his anger and fear out on Derek and Derek letting him?
  • Maybe we get a scene with Stiles being annoyed Derek left in 3x13, maybe griping about it to Scott and Scott being all “mhmm” with a nod and a knowing look at Stiles.
  • Derek coming back in 3B and actually having a scene with Stiles? Yeah? Like them having a convo about how Derek left and Stiles didn’t appreciate that, and maybe he notices something off with Stiles too, notices the dark circles under his eyes, the twitchiness, the fear in his eyes. 
  • We got plenty of Derek worried about Stiles in 3B, but maybe we also get a scene with Derek and the Nogitsune and it taunts Derek and teases about how fond Stiles is of Derek and hints there may be feelings but we can’t go there yettt, too soon, of course!
  • Stiles and Derek have actual scenes in season 4 and they continue to grow closer and maybe they have a few talks about how Stiles is doing post-Nogitsune and Derek tries to help Stiles with his trauma, maybe? And Derek confides in Stiles about how scared he is about becoming human. 
  • Stiles and Derek hanging around each other so much that Malia and Braeden notice something there. They can’t quite put there finger on it, but they notice something. 
  • Stiles and Malia break up in season 4 and stay broken up?? Because really their relationship makes no sense??
  • Derek and Braeden are treated as something fun and nice but nothing that serious because that is how whatever they had seemed.
  • Stiles and Derek share a look too in 4x12 before Derek leaves, because they’re pretty damn close at this point?? 
  • So we get in season 5 how much Stiles and Derek have stayed in touch a lot and we get Stiles mentioning Derek a lot. 
  • Hoechlin comes back in season 6 because they say they’re actually going to go the Sterek route and he’s on board with it
  • And in season 6 when Derek comes back and when they see each other they hug each other tight and they have smiles on their faces and they don’t let go for a long time.
  • And Derek tries to help fix Scott and Stiles’ cracked friendship, that crumbled in season 5, and they’ve been making strides toward getting their great friendship back but it’s still awkward and stilted at times but Derek helps them become besties again?
  • Stiles and Derek get all the more closer, and okay they’ve got this slow burn thing down pat, and Stiles and Derek blatantly stare at each other now and they’re barely able to look away and they get so obviously jealous of others.
  • We’re nearing the end of season 6, now, okay, and say TW is getting a season 7, mmkay? So, we get to the end of season 6, and Stiles and Derek finally have the BIG kiss scene. That scene. And they’re fighting about something and then they just meet in the middle and the kiss is crazy, wild, passionate, shocking them both and that is the scene.
  • OR they’re laughing about something as they hang out during a break from all the shit going down in Beacon Hills and they’re close to each other and they slowly lean in, the music is swelling, and their first kiss is sweet, soft, and deep, and okay guys, we got here. Sterek is finally fucking canon. 
  • And in the last season, lets say, during all the supernatural craziness, Stiles and Derek try to navigate the start of a relationship and we get make out sessions, dates at Derek’s loft, kinda like Scira in that season 4 ep but totes different because it’s Sterek. 
  • And near the end of the season they finally have sex and it’s beautiful and awesome and we’re all squealing at our televisions sets and Sterek is SO CANON and we’re all dead from Sterek overload.
  • And then the series ends before them as a couple could be screwed up and angst could happen and we all go on to write fanfic about the angst ‘cause that would be our jobs and
  • Stiles and Derek holding hands when the pack has to meet to talk supernatural shit out. They lean against each other. They tell Stiles’ dad they’re boyfriends, the Sheriff hugs them. 
  • One ep has Derek reading on Stiles’ bed while he’s at his board thinking thinky thoughts, and they banter at each other before Stiles leans over Derek, takes the book from Derek’s hands, tosses it off the bed, and kisses Derek sweetly on the mouth. 
  • And they’re just like…together and in love and it took a long time for them to get there but they got there, and their journey to getting together was done well and they still have their fights in eps but they work at it, they talk it out.
  • And at the end of the series when everything is well and good in Beacon Hills and they can all finally fucking relax, Stiles, Scott and co. graduate in the last ep
  • And there Derek is in the crowd, standing next to the Sheriff, clapping as Stiles walks across the stage and receives his diploma
  • And it all ends fucking happily
  • With Sterek together
  • And like, I’m not saying I need Sterek to be canon, ‘cause I don’t
  • But I gotta say, canon Sterek could have been amazing, ya know?
"You Don't Care..." (TW)

Derek: “It’s like you don’t even care about me!” You yelled, tossing up your hands in frustration.

In seconds, Derek was right in front of you. He held your jaw in an tight, angry grip and his eyes flashed blue as they stared down at you. “Don’t you ever, ever say that again.”

“Why?” You simpered, “Why not?”

“Because,” he growled fiercely, “I love you so much it physically hurts.”

Jackson: Jackson was turned away from you, thumbs frantically stretching across the keyboard as he texted a bunch of people.

“Really, Jackson?”

He looked at you, eyebrows furrowed. “What now, Y/N?”

You shook your head, a deep frown on your lips. “Do you even care? I’ve been talking forever! Don’t you even care about what I have to say?!”

He barely even looked up.

“I’m sorry, should I repeat myself?” You asked with a hand on your hip.

Jackson shot up from his spot abruptly. “I didn’t think that question needed an answer! I love you, Y/N! Jesus Christ, would you like me to prove it?!”

Without saying a word, you nodded. Your boyfriend didn’t hesitate, placing his lips on yours hungrily.

Scott: “My sister went back into the hospital today. They’re saying she’s escaped with just a broken leg. She’ll be released in a few days -”

“Yeah, yeah that’s great, Y/N.”

You glanced at your boyfriend, who was shuffling around and texting. “Texting the pack?”

“Yeah,” he puffed.

“Did you even hear what I said about my sister? Do you even care?”

He ran a frustrated hand through his hair, puffing. “Yeah,” he got up, “can’t you just see I’m busy? I’m running running a pack, Y/N!”

“Text me when you’re not running a pack, then.”

Stiles: “You’re so obsessed with this stupid werewolf pack, do you ever stop and think about me for a change? Hell, do you even care?”

Stiles turned to you, slowly, eyes sort of watery. He was crying. Was he crying? He never cried over you before.

“How could you say that,” he raised his shaky voice. “I thought- I thought you knew - I couldn’t be here if it weren’t for you. I love you, Y/N.”

× I used the originals, don’t kill me.

dylanlovesthemets  asked:

ALSO stiles wearing Derek's leather jacket is my favorite thing like not only does Derek like the fact that stiles' scent is getting all over it but just the thought of his mate wearing his jacket (maybe he's only wearing his jacket and nothing else 😏) makes him so happy and anyways idk where I was going with this I just love the leather jacket look and so does stiles and Derek loves it even more on stiles

I love clothes sharing so much, and I’m all for Stiles wearing Derek’s leather jacket, cause bless that jacket tbh

Maybe the first time Stiles wears it, it’s after a nice round of sex, and Stiles spots the jacket dumped on the couch. “Oh my God, I thought you got rid of that!” he exclaims and scurries off the bed to the couch, not caring that he’s butt naked. He slips the jacket on, the leather a weird feeling against his bare and slightly sweaty skin, but he turns to Derek and maybe poses a little, winking at him. And Derek just smiles at him and tells him “You look good in that”

And Derek really does think Stiles looks good in it. It’s a little big on him, but the sleeves a bit too long on Derek, so it’s not surprising. And later, after Stiles has left with a long kiss followed by several small pecks, Derek curls up in bed with the jacket and buries his nose in it, the scent of Stiles surrounding him

Derek starts bringing the jacket with him everywhere and makes sure Stiles wears it as often as he can. Like when they’re outside for something, maybe a late night walk, Derek shrugs out of the jacket and puts it on Stiles’ shoulders, even though Stiles doesn’t even look that cold. And Stiles calls him a big sap and squeezes his hand, kisses his cheek

Or maybe he sometimes forgets the jacket at Stiles’, leaves it there for a night, knows Stiles wears it because the scent of him is strong and everywhere on it when he returns it the following day

Or when Derek comes to pick up Stiles from work or college or whatever he’s doing, and they greet each other with a hug. Derek always wears the jacket because he knows Stiles will slide his hands over his leather clad chest and lean in for a kiss. He knows the jacket will smell faintly of his mate even though Stiles didn’t do much more than just touch it

And the scent of his mate comforts him at night, makes it easier to sleep and makes the sleep a lot nicer than when he didn’t have Stiles’ scent in his nose

Then one late afternoon where Derek is curled up in Stiles’ arms, face buried in his neck and breathing him in and Stiles running his fingers through his hair, Stiles says “You know, my scent would be everywhere if I moved in with you” and Derek just sort of freezes before leaning back enough to look at him. Stiles shrugs, grinning, because “Yeah, Derek, I know what you’ve been doing. I’m not an idiot”

A few weeks later, Stiles moves in and suddenly everything and everywhere smells of Stiles, and Derek has never been more relaxed and comfortable walking around his place at all times, no matter if Stiles is there or not (although he does prefer when Stiles is there)

And maybe sometimes Stiles steals one of Derek’s shirts, because they’re comfortable, and he ends up wearing the leather jacket a lot more than Derek does, because while Derek needs the scent of his mate everywhere, Stiles likes to carry Derek with him. And the leather jacket will do for now

Fic Rec Friday

Another Friday, another set of recs! Now with annotations!

Take My Love by rosepetals42  | 7.3K | E | Derek/Stiles

A Firefly AU in which Derek is the captain of an old Firefly ship and Stiles is a Companion who is a bit late on paying the rent for his shuttle… Of course, Derek doesn’t care about the money. Hasn’t for a long time. (Crew doesn’t pay rent.) Not that he can tell Stiles that.

-^- Tossing around fic ideas on tumblr turns out some great “But what if…”s

A Love Like Religion by alisvolatpropiis  | 10.7K | E | Derek/Stiles

“Derek, my man, you missed an epic party on Saturday. Seriously, dude, I know morning Mass is like, your thing, but come on. You’re missing on out so much life has to offer, bro.”

Big hands land on shoulders with a thump and a squeeze while Derek stands at his locker, loading his gigantic calculus book into his backpack. He gives his best friend a practiced sidelong glare, which of course just encourages him. “You’ll change your mind when I tell you who sucked me off in Lydia Martin’s bedroom,” Stiles snickers into his ear.

Despite himself, Derek is curious. He tries to hide it by focusing on his books, but he knows the heat in his cheeks betrays him. “Who,” he asks, giving in, knowing he will eventually.

-^- This gave me feeeeeelings. Unexpectedly. But I think you’ll understand if you read it.

For better, for worse by Vendelin  | 13.3K | E | Derek/Stiles

Derek and Stiles have been married for six years. Derek loves his job as a successful lawyer, loves his financial security and his large house. It isn’t until Stiles gets shot while working that he starts to understand that maybe Stiles isn’t loving their life as much as Derek is.

-^- People were saying that this messed them up. They were right. Read with tissues at the ready.

Paranoia by countrygirlsfun  | 11.8K | T | Derek/Stiles

It’s not paranoia if someone is after you.

Derek Hale is new in town and determined to solve the mystery of his neighbor who never leaves their apartment.

-^- While I wouldn’t strictly tag this as a Law Enforcement AU, a bit of crime solving with Officer!Derek is something that I’ll always check out.

A Devotion by TroubleIWant  | 77K | M | Derek/Stiles

There’s a boy exiting the doors as they approach. Where Derek is tan from hours outside, the boy is pale except for a few beauty marks on one cheek. He’s dressed in fine riding clothes, and flanked by a guard wearing the sign of the royal house. A noble, then. He’s younger than Derek, but, considering his higher station, a bow would be appropriate. Despite that, Derek can’t help looking curiously at the boy, who’s looking back at Derek with just as much interest. For a moment, their eyes meet - the boy’s are a deep amber in the sunlit courtyard, ringed by long, tawny lashes.

A gloved hand smacks the back of Derek’s head and he instinctively flinches away, hunching his shoulders. He loses track of the other boy as they pass one another, and as he turns to get another look, the knight grabs his shoulder and marches him forward into the stable.

“Keep your eyes to yourself,” the knight instructs. “And next time, show the proper respect to Crown Prince Stiles.”

Or: A medieval AU that’s a little Princess Bride, a little bit more Game of Thrones, and a healthy side-serving of gay erotica.

-^- Oh yeah here’s a tip: try not to pause your reading right after the angst part of “angst with a happy ending” - it will drive you crazy with emotions until you can pick it up again and finish it.

drspenceyreid  asked:

Let Your Heart Hold Fast by Fort Atlantic fucks me up all the time

i don’t care what fucks u up all the time. JK I LOVE YOU SOOOO MUCH <3 

icon: amazing | beautiful | holy heck | i want it | DEREK MORGAN
url: amazing | incredible | i’m jealous | who did you kill | JENNIFER JAREAU  
theme: beautiful | enchanting | LOVE IT | SPENCER REID
post content: not my aesthetic | yes! | amazing!! | PENELOPE GARCIA 
am i following you: no, sorry | i am now | yes | i’d follow you to the end of the earth
overall: i love u so much that i changed the names at the end so u’d know who the fuck i was talking about if that ain’t true love idk what is <3 

want one?

anonymous asked:

Congrats of 2.2k followers! We love you~ Sterek Prompt: One of them has a cat thief that goes out and comes home with random articles of clothing that belong to the other, and it leads to true love or maybe smut (or both). Go hard.

anonymous said: congrats to so many followers. I’m into kid fic right now, so I would love to read something with dad!Derek who’s all like surprise! I have children to stiles. maybe stiles is struggling with that ? I’m looking forward to all the fic you write. <3


[Thank you! I decided to mix both prompts, I hope you like it!]

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“You’re going to get me in so much trouble.” Stiles sighs, glaring as Fluffer trots into the room carrying yet another stolen shirt.

He tried to do something about this, but Fluffer is an old cat. His owner left him in Scott’s care before moving out of town and Stiles just can’t say no to his best friend. Now, three years later, here he is, taking care of a cat with a dumb name and dumb habits.

At least the cat is cute.

“Hey, what –” Fluffer averts Stiles’ hand, jumping on top of the couch and then making his escape by running towards Stiles’ bedroom, “fine. We’re doing this your way.” Stiles glares, sneaks after Fluffer just to find him behind the wardrobe, white tail wagging happily. “A-ha!” Fluffer jumps with Stiles’ sudden outburst and hisses when Stiles steps closer. “Keep your paws where I can see them!” The cat only throws him an unimpressed look, one Stiles became very familiar with, and turns around, jumping out the window calmly. “Yeah, go! But you’re not getting tuna tonight!”

This is what his life became, cop by day and frustrated cat owner by night. He’s definitely living the dream.

“Okay, buddy. Let’s see what you’re hiding here.”

What he’s not hiding here should be the question. The blue shirt he got this afternoon is just the newest acquisition, as Stiles moves the wardrobe he finds that his cat is not picky. Pens, books, a moldy cookie. He’s got everything from clothing to toys and even a fucking cell phone.

Stiles’ cat is a thief.

What the hell.

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Embrace The Rollercoaster World by howl-to-the-wind (greenleaf) (E, 15.3k)

“Tell me what to do. Tell me what you want from me. Do you understand?” Stiles asked, voice low and unrecognizable with so much lust and love and passion for the other man.
Derek was writhing against him, on the fringes of completely losing control. “I don’t want to… to get carried away. I’m not…”
“Do it,” Stiles whispered. “Be selfish with me. Keep me with you. Want me.

Hnngh. I love protective!Stiles. Mainly because he treats Derek with the love and care he deserves. When I first read the summary, I thought that this would be a heat/werewolf kind of deal, but this is actually a college AU. I really loved the integration of characters, and the Sterek relationship in this was top. 

(bear in mind, I mean no disrespect to any ship at all, I want you to ship whomever you want and I’d appreciate it so much if you’d do the same for me okay okay i love you all)

7x02 is the episode I’m currently watching and ugh Reid and JJ have just had this fight and look

this is the poor JJ

and this is the rest of the team

Emily looks shocked and is desperate to fix this, Derek cares only about Emily’s shock, I HAVE NEVER SEEN HOTCH LOOK SO FREAKIN WORRIED EVER IN MY LIFE, and Rossi as always rises above it

be still my heart