or my age t t

5. Being Attacked by Bugs

So andavs is not quite ready to post her art version yet (we already checked, the mind meld factor is not high…), but I wanted to put this up because it is a special gift for obriensnipples! Primarily as a belated birthday present, because she wanted Derek mowing the lawn shirtless but also because rough times suck and I hope this fic helps with that even if only a little bit!

So this next Not Quite Normal OTP challenge is for you, babe! I hope it brightens your day a little bit!

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Stiles’ summer vacation does not start out well. In fact, it starts out pretty poorly.

Okay, really, it’s a fucking disaster.

 Because, Stiles is walking out of Beacon Hills High, officially a Junior now that the final bell has rung, and he’s talking to Scott who keeps insisting that Junior year will be the year that he will finally ask Allison out and Scott has fallen behind to stare at her and Stiles keeps walking because Scott will catch up eventually, though Stiles is keeping an eye on him, and-

Well, that’s when he gets hit by a car.

Not just any car, though. No, when Stiles regains consciousness and manages to blink away the dark spots that take up 90% of his vision, he finds himself staring at the front of a black Camaro.

And the only black Camaro in Beacon Hills belongs to…

“Oh my god.” Derek Hale.

Derek Hale, the now-senior lacrosse player and subject of almost all of Stiles’ dirtiest fantasies.

He groans. And it’s only partly from the pain.

“Fuck.”

“Stiles!” Scott sounds frantic. “I’m calling an ambulance.”

“I don’t need,” Stiles tries. And then stops. Because he looks down to see his leg covered in blood and he has never liked blood and- well, he doesn’t complain when Scott stands up with the phone pressed to his ear.

“I’m sorry!” Derek Hale is saying and he sounds… angry? This is not how Stiles wanted his first interaction with Derek Hale to go. “You just- you just walked right into the road!”

“Dude,” Stiles replies, rubbing at his eye. “Are you really blaming me for this?”

“Not blaming you, I just- you walked right in front of me!”

“You hit me with your car!” Stiles winces at the sounds of his own voice. It’s too loud. Everything is too loud.

When he opens his eyes again, Derek’s eyebrows are draw together in concern.

“I’m sorry,” Derek repeats. It’s probably just the result of Derek’s ridiculously attractive face and Stiles’ epic crush on the kid, but Stiles forgives him instantly. Even though he’s getting colder by the second and he’s pretty sure that’s not a good thing.

“Don’t worry about it,” he says, waving a hand and regretting it when the motion hurts his leg somehow. “I’m sure I’m fine.”

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Leo (@leo_jungtw):

지나다 옛생각에 졸업한 학교에왔다가 쫓겨났다…. 청바지가 너무 찢어졌나… 너무 수상했나…😢

As I passed by, I thought of the past and went to the school I graduated from, but I was chased out…. Were my jeans too ripped… Was I too suspicious…😢

RAVI (@rravii0215):

응나이때메.

Yeah because of your age.

Leo (@leo_jungtw):

나이때문 아니야….너무해…

It’s not because of my age….That’s not fair…

C

So last Friday I decided to make some changes to the way I do my hair. I always go to school with a ponytail but for once I decided to let my hair down.

I was walking down the hall and I passed C who was talking to another teacher and I swear he stopped what he was saying and just kept staring at me.

This happened again when I was talking to some friends during break and he walked by and kept staring at me.

And me being my weird self, I decided to wink at him and I think he got scared because he stopped staring at me right away.

Later that day, when I was about to leave school and go home, we crossed each other in the halls and I just couldn’t deal with his staring any longer so I asked him what was up.

He got closer to me and said he liked my hair, he also said I should wear it that way more often and that I looked really pretty and he was speechless.

I just laughed and told him he was being ridiculous.

And he got all sad and emotional saying that it was just to bad that I couldn’t see myself as he saw me and that I was always putting myself down.

I asked how he saw me and he replied that I was a very beautiful girl.

I told him to stop lying.

And he said he would never lie to me.

Then we did this weird/secret handshake we have and he left me there, thinking.

Men are so weird.

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“Who stabbed this child through the palm?!” TOMOYO DID.

I sincerely love how, not only would I never have guessed that this was the answer, but I never could have guessed how much I would love this answer.