always been the mother figure to everyone in the pack but when the pups start
calling you mom they also start treating you as Derek’s mate, awkwardness
and confessions ensue.
Warning:Smut! and other shit! :D
You hopped out of your newly bought Mustang, you knew the
pack would be shocked at your new car but the moment you saw the sleek black
vehicle you knew it was the one. Your last car got trashed in a car chase with
the Calaveras but you dug into your inheritance and decided to get something
nicer. The moment one foot stepped out of the new car Stiles was on you with a
“Ohh my god when did you get this!? How does it run!? How
much was it!?” You rolled your eyes but answered all of Stiles’ question calmly
because you adored Stiles he was like a brother to you.
“Wow that is one beautiful car.” You heard a gruff voice say
from behind you, you knew who it was but you turned around anyway with a
“I know she runs amazingly!” You exclaimed cheerfully which
made Derek crack a small smile.
“Did he just smile?” Stiles stared at Derek with wide eyes.
“Yes Stiles I have the ability to smile.” Derek deadpanned.
“How come I’ve never seen you smile at anyone except Y/N?
Well unless you count that deputy at the police station who you flirted with.
Why don’t you smile at me?” Stiles rambled his arms flying around in an
“I smile at Y/N because she is about 5 times more attractive
and 100% less hyperactive spaz.” Derek replied easily but when he said you were
attractive your mind went blank, your heart started racing rapidly and you knew
your cheeks were most likely bright red.
“Ooo Derek and Y/N sittin’ in a tree K I S S I N G fir-”
“Stiles shut up before I rip yo-”
“First comes love!” Erica popped up out of nowhere and
started singing along.
“Then comes marriage!” Liam exclaimed as he burst out the
door with a grin on his face.
“Then comes a baby in a baby carriage!” The three of them
shouted together, at this point you knew your face was bright red so you buried
your head in your hands willing it to go away.
“Then comes a divorce because she finally realises how
grumpy Derek is.” You heard a cheerful voice at which made you look up to see
“Derek’s not grumpy.” You huffed at Peter which made
everyone turn to you.
“Oh so no divorce?” Peter smirked knowing he’s caught you
“No! I mean-We’re not…And he’s not-Fuck my life!” You
screamed storming into the house the pups soon following behind you.
You sat down next to Isaac and Liam as soon as the pack
meeting started, they were both sat very close but you knew it was because
contact made them calm. As Derek went through everything he needed to you
stared at his chiselled face, the abs that you could see through his tight
shirt and his ice green eyes as they darted to and from each pack member who
As the meeting came to a wraps Liam already had his head on
your shoulder and Isaac had his on your lap you glanced at both of them smiling
but knew you had to move if you wanted to get started on making dinner.
“Liam honey I need to go start on dinner.” His head shot up,
nodding before running off to play video games with the boys.
“Isaac sweetie I need to go make food.” You giggled when he
nuzzled into your lap more, you ran your fingers through his hair softly before
looking down at his face realising he was sleeping. You lifted his head gently
and set it on a cushion once you had moved. His face twisted in one of a lost
puppy and he reached for anything he could.
“M-Mama..” He whimpered as his hand touched mine. Suddenly
you were aware almost all the packs eyes were on you. You wanted to be
embarrassed but you couldn’t be because it didn’t feel weird to be called that
by the pups.
“Can I ask why everyone feel like that is something to gawp
over?” You snapped in a motherly tone which soon made them lower their heads.
As so finally got round to making tea you could hear Isaac shouting at the tv
which you assumed to be because of a video game, suddenly Jacksons voice cut
through the conversation.
“Aww is mama’s boy losing? Why don’t you go-”
“JACKSON JOHNATHAN WHITTEMORE!” you screamed as you shot out
the kitchen door straight into the living area. Jackson froze and dropped his
“Apologise right now!” You shouted as everyone seemed to
freeze. Derek seemed ready to jump in but you knew he didn’t need to.
“Sorry Isaac..” You dipped his head slightly as if he’d been
scolded by his mother.
“Now who’s a mama’s
boy?” Stiles snorted which made your eyes shoot to him.
“Mieczyslaw Stilinski! Get in this kitchen and help me make
food!” Everyone stared at you wide eyed making Stiles flush.
“How the hell did you pronounce that so perfectly!? I can’t
even pronounce it and I’m his best friend!” Scott exclaimed as everyone stared
at you then Scott. You ignored Scott question and followed an embarrassed
Stiles into the kitchen.
After you finished making dinner you had the pack set the
table and carry the excessive amount of food to the table. You all sat down,
staring at the various foods you had made. You sat to Derek’s left and Scott
was on his right. You noted that everyone let Derek eat the first bite which
was normal because he was the Alpha but when everyone stared at you, you looked
to Derek for help.
“Why is everyone looking at me?” You asked confused by
“The first person to eat in the pack is the Alpha then his
mate, then the Alpha’s second.” Lydia stated calmly as she smiled over at you.
“But Scott is Derek’s second not me?” You replied, your left
eyebrow raised slightly.
“But your Derek’s mate. Right?” Isaac asked from the seat
next to you.
“What?” You looked back to Derek who was staring at Isaac
with the same confused look.
“Guys we’re not dating…” Derek shifted awkwardly in his seat
as he spoke it made your heart clench painfully at the fact he was
uncomfortable with the idea of dating you.
“Oh sorry the idea of dating me seems so farfetched to you.”
You growled at him making everyone freeze for what felt like the millionth time
“That’s not what I was saying Y/N.” Derek stated softly as
he stared into your Y/E/C eyes.
“So what were you saying Derek?” You sneered and everyone
seemed to shrink into their seats.
“Well I didn’t want you to feel uncomfortable with
everything they were saying…” He whispered his voice trailing off slightly.
“In what world would anyone be uncomfortable with dating
Derek Hale?!” You screeched staring at him like he’d grown another head.
“Well if you wanna play that game fine! In what world would
anyone be uncomfortable with dating Y/N Y/L/N!” He retaliated harshly.
“So then why aren’t you guys dating?” Liam spoke up softly,
everyone turned to look at the youngest of the pack his head held high as if
he’d knew he’d said something smart.
“Because Derek doesn’t like me the way I like him and you
know this!” You whisper yelled to Liam but realised that you’d said it loud
enough for everyone to hear.
“You like me?” Derek asked making you turn your attention to
him, your face now bright red.
“Can we talk about this after diner please? I’d like to at
least enjoy the food I cooked before you flat out reject me.” You mumbled
softly before pushing the food around your plate. You looked up to Derek who
was now out his seat. Before you knew what had happened you were yanked out
your seat, one of his arms firmly wrapped around your waist and the other hand
cupped your cheek.
“Do you like me?” He asked again with more heat and
curiosity in his voice, his green eyes stared into yours making everyone else
disappear. You nodded softly as your eyes flicked from his to his lips. His
lips met yours in a soft yet passionate kiss, after a few seconds of small
kisses that stole your breath away you were pulled out by the sound of Isaac’s
“Ew it’s like watching your parents make out.” You pulled
away flushing slightly before looking up at Derek who sent you a pantie melting
grin which made your knees weak.
“Can we eat now I didn’t slave over a hot stove to eat cold
food?” Stiles grumbled which made me turn to him with a raised eyebrow daring
him to take all the credit.
“I mean let eat this delicious food mama made and then make
sure to give her a foot massage later?” He grinned over at your cheekily.
“Stiles shut up or I will rip your thr-” Derek stopped
mid-sentence as you shot him the same look.
“I mean let’s eat then put on Y/N favourite film?” Derek
mumbled his eyes wide.
“See now you’re getting it. Okay time to eat.” You giggled
pressing a gentle kiss to Derek’s cheek.
After dinner you all put on a film and cuddled on the giant
L shaped couch. Everyone was touching in some way with and Derek in the middle
of what could only be classed as a puppy pile. You could stop to scared thought
that this could just be another one of your dreams about Derek but every time
you count your fingers and thumbs you had ten altogether. You buried you head
into Derek hard chest which was surprisingly comfortable. You drew shapes
absently on Derek’s chest as your listened to his heart beat. Every now and
then it would rise and become louder but other than that it was a calming
Eventually everyone started leaving until you were the last
on left in the newly re-built Hale house. You shuffled about as Derek walked
you to the front door. As you were about to put your shoes on Derek stopped you
grabbing your face and kissing you with so much emotion and roughness you knew
your lips would bruise. When he pulled away, you let out a small whine from the
loss but opened your eyes to look into his.
“God I’ve wanted to do that all night but I felt like I’d
scar the pups.” Derek sighed softly as he started regaining his lost breath.
“Derek…What are we?” You asked softly as his hands made
circles on both cheeks.
“You’re mine and I’m yours.” He responded calmly, his hands
slipping into your hair. When he gripped your hair slightly you let out a
whimper now thoughts of him claiming you, his eyes glowing red as he made you
submit, made their way into your head. You soon started to feel your panties
grow damn which as soon as Derek took a deep breath through his nose you knew
he smelt because his eyes changed from icy green to crimson red.
“Stop.” He growled as your arousal got worse as his red eyes
stared into yours.
“I can’t stop the fact that you turn me on Derek.” You
chuckled softly, biting your lip so stop another whimper escaping when you felt
his hand grip your hair tighter.
“You smell so sweet.” His left hands moved to grip your hip
as he drew you closer towards him.
“If you don’t leave now I’m going to take you upstairs and
claim you.” Derek growled into your ear, his fangs grazing against the shell of
“Then do it.” You panted as his mouth moved to your neck.
“You sure that’s what you want I mean we only star-”
Before he could continue rambling you grabbed him by the
back of the neck and pulled him down for a bruising kiss. Both his hands
gripped your waist in a tight hold but you didn’t care if he left bruises it
just meant that Derek wanted you that much he couldn’t control himself and to
you that felt empowering.
“Yes I’m sure I want Alpha to claim me.” You whined softly
as you pulled away from the kiss.
He didn’t answer with words instead chose to growl at my
choice of words, there was something extremely attractive about his red eyes
and growls that went straight to your core. You step back from him and pulled
off your baby blue summer dress you were currently wearing, leaving you in your
underwear, a strapless nude pink bra and matching panties. His eyes roamed over
you hungrily as you made your way up the large set of stairs, swaying your hips
seductively as you went. He was soon chasing after your almost fumbling like a
horny teenager to get his shirt off.
Once you reached his room, you crawled onto his bed on all
fours. He made his way over to you gripping your hips tightly. His right hand
slowly made its way down your back pushing softly on your shoulder blades so
you were face down with your lace clad ass in the air. You giggled shaking your
ass at him playfully making another feral growl emit from his chest. He
playfully slapped your ass making you playfully moan at him. You knew at this
point you were so wet that your panties were likely soaked. His right hand made
it way down my back to my ass before skimming over your lace cover pussy.
“Jesus you’re so wet.” He groaned as if this fact caused him
and his dick physical pain.
“Mhm because Alpha makes me wet.” You gasped as he moved
your panties to one side and ran his index finger through your wet folds.
“What does Alpha’s little kitten want?” He whispered as his
lips gave small kisses to your ass cheeks which made you whine softly.
“Want Alpha’s tongue.” You managed to whisper, your hands
gripping the sheets tightly in anticipation. Instead of responding he ripped
your panties off, his tongue delving into your pussy as soon as the shredded
panties were thrown away. You let out a breathy moan as his tongue dipped into
your hole, fucking you roughly with his tongue before moving his attention to
your clit giving slight kitten licks making you whimper before trying to push
back on him. His hands gripped your hips keeping you firmly in place as he
continued his ministrations on your dripping core. Soon his fingers entered the
mix, his two fingers slowly pushing in and out making your moans louder. He
started sucking on your clit making your orgasm start towards the edge.
“D-Derek am gonna’ cum.” You stuttered out barely able to
even form the sentence but these words only made his finger go faster and his
licks and bites get rougher. You finally felt yourself fall gripping the
sheets, his name repeatedly falling from your lips over and over. Finally as
you started to come down his attention stopped and you were flipped onto your
“Would like to stop now Y/N?” He asked as he hovered over
your body his shirt gone along with his jeans leaving him in boxers with a very
large noticeable hard on showing. He tucked some of your Y/H/C hair behind your
ear, his actions soft and loving making you smiles up at him tiredly.
“No I want you to make love to me.” You smiled at him
lovingly as he leaned down kissing your forehead. He nodded as he grabbed a
condom from the nightstand, carefully rolling it on. He lifted your legs gently
wrapping them around his waist, his tip now teasing your entrance. He looked at
you one last time as if asking once again if this was okay but instead of answering
verbally, you brought him down for a reassuring kiss. He entered you slowly
your back arching softly as you gripped onto his bicep with one hand, the other
gripping the sheets. You had only had sex once when you were 17 but he was a
lot bigger than the guy who took your virginity. He stopped as soon as he was
fully inside of you he looked down to make sure you were okay.
“You okay baby?” He asked softly caressing your face.
“Y-Yeah this is only my second time ever having…” You
drifted off yours cheeks flushing tenfold.
“You should have told me I’d of prepared you more!” He
whispered yelled his voice full of panic and apologies.
“It’s okay Der I’m fine now you can move.” You whispered
bring him down for a chaste kiss.
He looked uncertain with your words but you moved your hips
up letting out a gasp followed quickly by a moan. You moved your arms to rest
around his neck pulling him down for a slow yet passion kiss as he began with
slow thrusts that made you moan into the kiss. He supported himself on one arm
and used the other to run his fingers through your L/S hair. He kissed the
corner of your mouth as his thrust got harder but not faster. His lips placing
a trail of kisses to your neck.
“Shit Y/N…Feels good.” He moaned huskily into your ear.
Your moans were gentle and worn out as you felt yourself
building again. When you clenched around Derek slightly brought his hand down
to draw circles against your clit. His panting and gasps getting heavier as his
thrust became more uneven and messy. His other hand gripped the sheets as he
felt you finally cum around his shaft.
“Derek!” Your voice shouted out as you felt yourself cum for
the second time.
“I’m cumming…” He gasped as he thrust into deeper than
before, making you rasp out a quiet moan. As he came his thrust became more
uneven and slowed down before coming to a stop. You were both panting as he
took the condom off. He tied it throwing it into the bin before he collapsed
next to you. He pulled the covers from under both of you making sure your naked
body was covered as he drew you in until your head was on his chest.
“I love you Y/N.” He whispered as he kissed your head,
running his fingers through your hair.
“I love you too Der.” You murmured before you felt sleep
10) The day that Viktor impulse bought a piano and then posted
a video of Yuuri playing it and singing quietly which was when everyone found
out that Yuuri could play and also sang like an angel. The general reaction was
‘is there anything this guy can’t do?’ to which Viktor’s reply was ‘no.’
9) When Yuuri and Viktor got their new labradoodle puppy
together the first the world knew about it was a picture of Yuuri on the floor
in a puppy pile with Vicchan, Makkachin and the new puppy and it was so
adorable it went viral instantly
8) The ‘not if, when’ moment talked about in chapter 1 of ‘obs&bh’
because that was one of the big kick off moments for the rivalry image
7) When Yuuri skated onto the ice to ice dance with Viktor for
the Stammi Vicino duet which was Viktor’s exhibition piece the year after the
events of chapter 14
6) The first time Yuuri ever did a shirtless photoshoot
(with Viktor because Viktor knew he would be more comfortable doing it if it
was both of them so he offered to do it too). It was all very classy and most
of the photos involved the two of them together and 90% of the internet had one
of the ‘do I want to be one of them or be between them’ crises
5) A video of an 11 year old Yuuri skating the ‘O mio
babbino caro’ routine, aka Viktor’s JGP routine, that he released to the public.
This was after they were together but before the world really knew what caused
the rivalry in the first place and so everyone completely freaked out because
kid-Katsuki was adorably replicating one of Viktor’s routines but the first
time Katsuki came into the spotlight he seemed to hate Viktor so what did this
mean??? It created so many conspiracy theories.
4) When Yuuri co-wrote a book telling his and Viktor’s
story. In interviews and things before they had spoken a bit about what had
lead up to The Kiss and their lives but it was the first time the whole,
unabridged and completely accurate story was known and the first time anyone
knew about the original cause of the rivalry. It was a brutally honest book and
very compelling, telling both sides of the story (Viktor contributed a lot but
Yuuri already knew his side by heart at that point) and became a huge bestseller.
3) The wedding announcement although
again, who proposed and how is currently a secret
2) The main wedding photo that
they released. It was a private ceremony because they lived a lot of their life
in the public eye and Yuuri wanted something that was just for them so friends
and family only. There were a couple of pictures from guests but they only released one official photo. It was taken at
the altar of the two of them holding hands and gazing into each others eyes and
they looked so ridiculously happy and in love that it finally killed the last
of the rumours about them and made everyone who had doubted it believe that
Yes, they were actually that in love because no-one could fake that
Alo! Psh, so, CORAN AND LANCE BONDING MOMENT BC YES. This is like the fourth chapter of Don’t Put Out the Glow fic I have in my Ao3, but yeah! You can read it separetly.
The main point here is that Lance is beated up as hell (that happens in chapter 1) and he’s bed resting and the team takes turn to watch over him and take care of him and this time it was Coran’s turn!!
But like I said, *shrugs* you don’t have to, just know that Lance is emotional and beated up bc of their last mission.
Ps. I have the hc that Alteans’s language was …well greek bc I’m not creative enough to come up with cute nicknames in alien language SO GREEK:
kardiá liontarioú (greek) means lion heart. mikró ílio (also greek) means little sun.
Disclaimer: Voltron doesn’t belong to me.
“And there I was: Alone with only my flubber and my tutter with at least fifty hundred Deditions. It was hopeless for any Altean…except for me! I stared at the eye of Death smugly and attacked without mercy. Victory was so close I could taste it, quite literal because one of the Deditions fell into my mouth, I might add. Time became slow and it was as I was in a hurricane and there was no escape but do you know what I did, my boy?”
“What did you do, Coran?” Lance asks quietly, smiling softly at the Altean as he takes a sip from his cup.
“I beat every single one of those Deditions! It was the most satisfying victory of all, my boy!”
The brunet giggles under his breath. “But, Coran, aren’t Deditions like small puppies?”
“My boy! Their piles of cuddles and big shiny eyes could kill an entire army! No one is able to resist their cuteness!”
“You can survive any outside cuteness when you see this face every day, my boy.” Coran says proudly as he points at his own face and he grins when the brunet laughs gleefully.
“Can’t argue with that logic.”
Coran smiles as he watches Lance chuckle softly. The brunet still has a big bump on his right side of his head, the corner of his lower lip is covered in dried blood and his eye is not as swollen as before but still sensitive and red.
Lance still looks bad but the bright smile on his face tunes out every visible injury and Coran can’t be more grateful with the universe for allowing him to see that smile.
“You know,” He starts after a few minutes in silence, voice gentle and longing, his eyes still looking at Lance fondly, “You remind me of my son.”
Lance’s laughter stops abruptly and then turns his head towards Coran, mouth wide open in surprise and then he’s frowning concern.
“Coran –” He starts, voice small and hesitant but Coran cuts him off by standing from the chair and walking towards the brunet, taking seat on the corner of the bed besides Lance.
“He was a good lad. He had his mother’s hair and eyes but besides that he was a mini me.” Coran chuckles, crossing his right leg across his left one and dropping his elbow on it, resting his chin against his open palm, “His mother used to say that we should have named him Coran Jr; saying that it fitted him better with his wild personality and loud upbeat voice.”
Lance licks his lips nervously and then speaks in small voice, “What was his name?”
“Lyon.” Coran replies calmly, “His name was Lyon.”
Yondu and Kraglin fighting over you would include :
(Woooo more prompts! Woooo LOL for them being trolls XD Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owners.)
-The two of them noticing how the other seems happier than usual and ending up having a little casual talk about what makes them feel that way, only to end up admitting to each other that they have feelings for you and being shocked
-Yondu suddenly having a change in his plans and tasking you to accompany him while Kraglin gets busy with some other work, making him confront the other man about how unfair he is to hoard you for himself like that
-Kraglin always bribing the others to let him sleep with you while in the puppy pile and acting bashful just to make you smile as he’d wrap his arms around your waist, only to somehow always end up feeling Yondu’s arms around you as well, frustrating him as he thinks how he went through a lot to get his place
-Yondu teaching you how to pilot the ship but being extremely close and touchy feely with you, only for Kraglin to butt in the lesson as well and do the same to you, and suddenly they’d both start to try to push one another away behind your back
-Kraglin secretly inviting you over to go get drunk with him and just getting excited at the idea of being able to see you in such a cute way, only to be taken back when he sees Yondu has already gotten you drunk first and is smirking into his direction
-Yondu trying to impress you with all the things he can do with his arrow, smirking to himself when he sees how you’d light up, only for Kraglin to try and ruin his plans by stealing the prototype and using it himself
-Kraglin always acting shy and thankful whenever you’d give him something, knowing that you like him like that, only for Yondu to scoff and take away whatever it was out of jealousy and inciting another stupid fight between the both of them for it
-Yondu having a sweet mouth and knowing exactly how to make you blush with his words and touches, only for Kraglin to barge in and try to do the same to you but it all comes out awkward, making you and Yondu both laugh a little too much
-Kraglin trying to impress you with all the gifts he can afford for you, making Yondu always have to one up him, even going as far to put some emotional value into it as he’d sometimes even end up giving you one of his beloved trinkets
-Them being in disbelief that you are still this oblivious to their feelings for you and it ends up with the both of them racing each other to confess their feelings for you
AGGRESSIVELY CUTE AND HAPPY THINGS TIME BECAUSE I NEED THEM WE NEED THEM PREPARE THYSELVES FOR FLUFF
Newt makes awful coffees. Awful. They’re either murky peat-water or sentient tar, there is no in between. Graves drinks them without comment because Newt made them.
Actually that’s not quite true, Graves drinks them with many comments, particularly when the black mess is somehow defying gravity and climbing out of the mug. Newt occasionally gets flustered and tries to take the mug back but Graves hunches over it protectively because it’s his coffee that his boyfriend made him and he downs the scalding, gravity defying concoction before Newt can take it off him and smirks triumphantly when Newt pouts.
When Graves starts floating from whatever the fuck Newt did to his coffee, Newt crosses his arms and tells him off for drinking it in the first place. Graves flails against the ceiling and sticks out his burnt tongue and looks pitiful until Newt sighs and levitates himself up to kiss it better.
Kissing it better is going very well indeed until the coffee wears off and Graves stops floating. He clings to Newt for dear life while Newt, the fucker, laughs his head off and takes his sweet time about manoeuvring them to hover over the kitchen table so Graves can get down.
“I am not putting my shoes on the table we eat off that thing!”
“Don’t drop me on the floor the floor is a long way away.”
Newt finally rolls his eyes and casts a second levitating charm on Graves. It’s one that gives him full control over where Graves is positioned rather than just floating him up to lie on the ceiling, and isn’t that an interesting prospect. He twitches his fingers to bring Graves up to hover beneath him, and again to align them flush against each other. Graves slides one hand behind Newt’s head and slides the other down his front in a way that vanishes his clothes, and this is an excellent progression of events.
Five minutes later, Newt is too distracted to hold either levitation spell and Graves is a loudly complaining ball of agony on the kitchen table with an elbow in his ribs, a knee in exactly the worst place for a knee to land, and definitely a broken spine, Newt, he isn’t kidding, it’s fine for some people because they had a nice squishy boyfriend to land on but other people had a bony boyfriend land on them and ow mercy lewis right in the gonads fuck
Cue much fussing and application of homemade and not-officially-sanctioned pain poultices made of god knows what ingredients that Newt was taught by a healer in god knows what country but they actually work so that’s ok (though god knows how)
The pair of them end up on the sofa, Graves lying sideways with his head on Newt’s lap and Newt stroking lazy circles on Graves’ bare back to “help the healing” while he flips through pages for the latest chapter of his book
Graves contributing with grammar and spelling because holy shit, Newt knows his stuff but the things that man does to a comma are illegal
As in actually illegal, Graves passed a law about it last week and he’s pretty sure that Tina hasn’t noticed yet to revoke it
The pair of them share the sofa with three occamies, curled up on Graves’ chest, a diricawl perched on Newt’s shoulder, Pickett in Graves’ hair trying to make it curl the way Newt’s does (and succeeding what the actual fuck Pickett what arcane magic are you using to do this) and Addie the nundu laid out over Newt’s feet like a large pair of deadly killer slippers.
Lazy evenings by the fire in a puppy pile of creatures, Graves rolling over sleepily and burying his face in Newt’s stomach, occamies mewing unhappily as they’re dislodged and burrowing beneath the blanket to resettle themselves, Newt’s soft smile as he looks around him at his family