life stile

ravenwolf36  asked:

Is there a hurt/comfort or sick tag to be updated?

here’s some h/c

I breathe him in, he keeps me breathing; My Stiles by Emaisnialleraf (1/1 | 1,017 | G)

Derek isn’t gonna let anyone or anything hurt his mate; Stiles is off limits.

Stiles has a nightmare and cuddling happens

A Balanced Diet Needs all the Nutrients by yellowcurtains (1/1 | 2,531 | G)

Ever since Stiles became a vegan his life changed, in a very good way. He felt better, with much more energy, a lighter stomach after eating and also his conscience felt cleaner because he didn’t add too much to the climate change and didn’t provide money to the industry that kills animals to make their asses rich. So yeah, life was fucking good, except… except lately, Stiles has been feeling exactly the opposite.

The Chain by vulpesvulpex (1/1 | 2,307 | PG)

The field he lies in is not a marsh, nor a swamp, but a single cleared space. His book bag is pillowed underneath his arm, fingers tangled into the straps, his feet dug into the hard ground. There is no mud. There are no insects. There is only the remainder of the nightmare he just had that is etched into the tears that trek his cheeks, the sweat at his hairline.

“Stiles, are you okay?”

OR: “We’ll figure it out.”

dream of me by icarusinflight (1/1 | 3,558 | R)

It’s not a flashback, more like a hint of a memory.

Derek presses his head against the shower wall and tries to block the memory of the dream from his head.
“It’s not real.” He says out loud, trying to convince himself of the truth behind the words. “She’s gone. She’s dead, she can’t come back.”

Derek has a nightmare.

Notice Me by Lauraq18 (4/22 | 15,087 | PG13)

Stiles has taken a life, he has killed someone. It’s haunting him and choking him, and in his lowest point he calls the one person who could possibly understand. The one person who has always understood even the darkest parts of Stiles’ soul.

Stiles calls Derek back home.

~ ~ ~

Beacon Hills is the same as when Derek left but the people that occupy this supernaturally diverse town aren’t. This patchwork pack isn’t what it used to be. Stiles isn’t what he used to be. He’s been hollowed out and stripped clean.

If it’s the last thing he ever does Derek is going to bring some life back into Stiles’ eyes.


My favorite part about this kiss is how intense Dylan/Stiles’ face is. He’s kissing her like she’s his lifeline, the air he breathes. He’s so consumed in this moment, in this kiss, in Lydia. You can feel how much he loves her and how much this moment means to him. This is everything Stiles has spent the past 10 years building up to, and the intensity with which he kisses Lydia is like none I’ve ever seen. Lydia holds onto to Stiles, kissing him back just as forcefully, and we get this incredible moment that seems to stop time. I just can’t get over how much you can tell that this is quite possibly the most important day of Stiles’ life just by the expression he makes when kissing Lydia. It’s gentle and intense and heartbreaking all at the same time. You can feel the gentleness he possesses for Lydia, but it’s also this intense fire that burns hot enough to consume them both. It’s so amazing that these two completely opposite things can exist simultaneously in just one expression. Dylan never ceases to amaze me with how much he understands Stiles as a character and his unconditional love for Lydia.

anonymous asked:

QUICK, STILES! Run at Derek and jump in his arms like the dirty dancing lift! Bonus points if Derek drops and breaks whatever he's holding to catch you

Stiles: We didn’t do the dirty dancing lift because I didn’t wanna break Derek’s back. He’s getting old.

Derek: Excuse you.

How I think my life is going :

How my life is really going :

Person : So what are you gonna do with your life now that Teen Wolf has ended?

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