And so my journey with PRETTY LITTLE LIARS has come to an end.
I have completed my final episode. I am so grateful to these five
ladies and the entire cast, to all of the writers, to all of the crew,
to my entire PLL family. During the most difficult months of my life
this wonderful group of people showed up for me in my time of need. They
surrounded me with so much love, lifted me up, and reminded me that I
have a most fortunate existence. I will miss seeing everyone on this
show in this context, but they are my family. I love them all with my
whole heart! I hope I will continue to see everyone down the road for
many years to come. And now onwards!
The most used PLL director and one of the strongest people I know … Norman Buckley everybody. He finished his last episode with us last night. His vision for the show has always been so strong. Aside from that, this man taught me a whole lot about perseverance and being grateful for life. I sure do love you Norm! But this isn’t goodbye for us :)
Would you mind sharing where it is you heard that CC had an incest fetish? Don't wanna be disrespectful to your or your opinion cause your entitled I just wanted to see the evidence if that's at all possible.
she hasnt outright said it but its pretty clear from this tweet
and this tweet
combined with the way she dealt with the incest in the books, she completely romanticises it and makes it something sexy instead of what it really is which is gross, as well as that once the clace incest plotline was dead (after being dragged out for way too long) she brought in more incest in the form of sebastian
A/N- I hope you don’t mind that I made them his biological daughters and that I named them, I’m getting really close to 1000 followers also so every be ready to see what will be going on, on this blog when that happens! I hope you enjoy this one-shot!
Requested by Anon- Can you write an imagine where Derek had 2 adopted daughters that are like 13 and the pack doesn’t know about them, and the pack walks in on the two girls playing poker or something they probably should t be doing and Derek is all like ‘what are you doing?’ And they are like 'nothing.’ And then the pack meets them? Sorry it’s long
Pairing- Derek xdaughters
(I decided on the names Eve and Olivia)
Now, it wasn’t Derek’s intention to bring two beautiful baby girls into the world. Much less was it his intention for their mother to be killed only four years later.
The twins used to ask about their mother when they were younger, not so much now though, them being 13 now.
Derek had somehow managed to keep them hidden, juggling between having Peter have them over as often as possible to keep them away from pack business and having them at a family friends house.
He had managed to shield them for a long time, however when the alpha pack showed up and the pack appeared at Derek loft, unknown to them that Derek was grocery shopping while his daughters were fighting madly.
The group of teens stood, rather bewildered in the doorway as they watched two girls, battling each other, claws and fangs tearing at each other angrily. “GIRLS” Derek bellowed, scaring the pack as they hadn’t heard him coming up behind them, carrying a few backs full of groceries. The two girls broke apart and turned to look at him, only now noticing the group in the doorway.
“Sorry Dad” both girls mumbled in sync as Derek lay the bags on the table. “DAD” Scott, Stiles, Allison and Lydia exclaimed all at once. Isaac just stood smirking, he knew because he had lived with Derek for a period of time and obviously Derek couldn’t keep them hidden, though he made Isaac swear he would tell.
Now that the girls cuts were healed, the pack could clearly make out their features.
One had the brooding yet good looking features of her father, sharp and wolfish, her fathers green eyes and dark hair. The other girl however looked nothing like Derek, soft features yet still wolf-like, blue eyes and blonde hair, most likely looking like her mother. Truthfully, both girls were still young and looked as though they could’ve been models,
“I’m Olivia” The dark haired girl said, slipping on one of the shirts lying around to cover her as she was only wearing a sports bra and leggings, her training outfit. The other girl mimicked her actions.
“And I’m Eve, the better twin” the blonde one smirked, earning growl from her sister, which causing Derek to warn them both with an even louder growl.
“Girls, go up and get changed and call your uncle and aunt” Derek ordered, causing a sigh from the Derek look alike twin and a groan from the other. Your aunt and Uncle weren’t your biological family but they were friends Derek had known since he was in diapers. You often stayed with them rather than Peter.
Despite their complaints, they dragged themselves up the spiral stairs and into their separate rooms.
“Why didn’t you tell us you had daughters” Lydia asked, her arms crossed over her chest. “I cant wait to help them pick out their outfits for first dates, prom and so on” she smiled, a content sigh leaving her lips. “Their safer unknown and you won’t be seeing them often, if ever” Derek replied, his usual stone face staring back at them.
“Lydia, go up stairs and make sure their not fighting please, and bring them down If their ready” Derek asked, taking Lydia by surprise, she had never been up the stairs and now she knew why.
Lydia didn’t reply, she just walked quickly up the stairs.
When she got to the top, she was surprised at how big it was, just as big as the bottom floor, an open space at the back and dead end hallways to her left and right. there was a black cabinet with an array of pictures. The one that caught her eye was one of Derek, a blonde woman and two babies.
It was a family photo, the girls were new-borns, both wrapped in pink blankets. Lydia couldn’t tell which twin was which. Derek was holding one, the little girls hand reached out and gripping her fathers thumb as he beamed at her as he stood beside a blonde girl in the hospital bed, who was holding the other twin, also beaming.
Derek looked young, not much older then sixteen, Lydia silently cooed at the thought of Derek tucking his toddlers in at night, but then the imagine of having to do it all alone struck her and she shivered, their mother was in every picture up until the girls looked four or five and that’s when the pictures contained Derek’s broken yet smiling face, trying to smile for his daughters.
She cleared her throat and continued walking. She knocked on the half open door half way down the corridor. “Yes” Eve said politely, sticking her head her with a smile. “Your dad asked me to come get you and your sister” she replied as Eve came out of her room, closing the door behind her.
“Olivia’s room at the bottom of the corridor on that side” Eve told Lydia. “LIV” the blonde hollered with her hands cupped around her mouth, Olivia’s door swung open and she bolted out, Lydia almost missed her, she jumped up, RKO'ing Eve, only to get up and bolt down the stairs yelling. “OLIVIA 8, EVE 6”
Eve then chased after her sister, both yelling and fighting about god knows what.
The next time any of the pack saw the twins was when the started school the next month, and Scott often caught Olivia in the nick of time, she wasn’t one to back down from a fight. One day though, he hadn’t been lucky enough to get there before the fight started and caught her in the middle of a large group of students, more than half boys, who were a fair bit bigger than her, trying to fight her from different angles.
“What’s the big deal here” Stiles asked her tried to push through the students who were blocking the way to his next class. “FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT” people were chanting, Scott, Lydia, Allison, Isaac and Stiles began trying to push through.
That’s when they saw Olivia. “HEY, leave her alone” Scott yelled over the chanting as he burst into the middle. “Scott, Don’t” Isaac tried to insist, knowing what him standing up for her could do for the bullies that wanted to fight her at every chance.
“Scott, it’ll make it worse” Isaac whispered to the alpha, who sighed and grabbed Olivia’s upper arm, dragging her out of the circle and into an empty classroom.
“Derek’s coming to pick you two up” he sighed, gesturing to Eve who had just walked into the room. “I had to tell him about all the close calls too” he added with another sigh. Making Olivia’s head snap up. “Hey!” She exclaimed, her firsts curling into right fists. “They were making run of me! I just stood up for myself! I defended myself” she almost yelled, calming down slightly when Eve out a hand on her shoulder.
“She’s right Scott, she was just defending herself” Eve joined in, coming to the defence of her twin. “He was she really” another voice jumped in before Scott could open his mouth. Both Olivia and Eve gulped. “The school phoned me and told me you’ve been staring fights since the day you stepped foot in this school” he chuckled dryly. Olivia had tears in her eyes. “They were saying really bad stuff Dad! Come on, you know I wouldn’t start fights intentionally” she tried to convince her father of the truth but he was having none of it.
“Derek their telling-” Scott was cut off by Derek, “Lies. Their telling Lies”
“She’s right dad!” Eve pipped up as she turned around to face her father and sided with her sister.“ohhh” Derek breathed, “don’t dig yourself too deep Eve, your not in my good books right now either, your not much different to your sister, both of you, home now” he ordered, turning a beaconing for the twins to follow.
“Hey Hale” one kid called as the twins followed Derek out of the school. Olivia winced, hoping her father hadn’t heard, he acted like he didn’t.
Derek had heard loud and clear, he kept walking, but still listening closely because deep down, he knew his daughters might have been telling the truth. “Don’t ignore me, Olivia” he pressed, Derek’s eyes flickered to see who it was that was calling out for his daughter, catching sight of a boy much bigger and obviously older than Olivia and Eve.
“I said don’t ignore me” he yelled as he grabbed the back of Olivia’s hair, causing her to react and throw a punch to his nose and allow the blood to flow freely from it.
The boy helped and one of his friends came at you, just before his fist came down on you, Derek hand caught his arm. He flashed his glowing red alpha eyes and the boys eyes widened, he scattered off, terrified of what he just saw.
He held out his hand to help Olivia up and put his arm around her shoulder, his other arm around Eve’s as he heard the pack talking with the bullies in the background.
“If I ever catch you talking to them again, I’ll make sure you regret being born” Isaac threatened, flashing his eyes at the group of boys. “Understood” Scott growled. They nodded vigorously, “y-yes w-we understand” they gulped before running off as fast as their legs could carry them.
“Now” Derek started. “ time to take my girls out and try to make up for not believing you”
When the night ended, both Olivia and Eve were curled up, squished between different pack members as Derek kissed their foreheads and draped blankets over their sleeping bodies, whispering a quiet goodnight, “sleep tight little angles, I love you both so much”
@norbuck: And so my journey with PRETTY LITTLE LIARS has come to an end. I have completed my final episode. I am so grateful to these five ladies and the entire cast, to all of the writers, to all of the crew, to my entire PLL family. During the most difficult months of my life this wonderful group of people showed up for me in my time of need. They surrounded me with so much love, lifted me up, and reminded me that I have a most fortunate existence. I will miss seeing everyone on this show in this context, but they are my family. I love them all with my whole heart! I hope I will continue to see everyone down the road for many years to come. And now onwards!
Sooo, because of my birthday, and the need for all the fluffy things: could you pretty please doodle Derek who's taken up knitting because it's super helpful with anxiety/stress/anger & Stiles trying to help in some way (bringing him yarn, holding the yarn, keeping yarn balls away from their cat)?
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BB! *rolls thousands of sparkly yarn balls your way*