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Sterek A-Z Challenge: one word prompts

Week 15: O - Oops

The bell over the coffee shop door announced Derek’s arrival with a merry jingle a little after 11 in the evening. Derek shuffled the strap of his messenger bag higher on his shoulder and shoved his hands deep into the pockets of his leather jacket.

The shop was almost empty at that hour. Only a few students writing their first papers of the new term and a couple of regular night owls were scattered through the shop. His usual seat in the far corner, where he could sit with his back against the wall and keep watch, was open.

Derek dropped his bag on the small table and shrugged his jacket off to drape over the back of his claimed seat. The young woman at the register was new, which could be potentially problematic. Derek didn’t recognize her, but she smiled cheerfully when he approached.

“What can I get you?” she chirped. Her heartbeat fluttered nervously as her scent sweetened with clear want. Definitely problematic.

Derek paused a moment. “I don’t know,” he answered honestly. He wasn’t sure his drink had a name.

“Oh, well, we have different speciality coffees and teas,” the barista said and gestured to the menu board behind her. “If you want something-”

“I got this!” Stiles slid out of the back room, arms flailing to keep his balance. “Yo,” he said, greeting Derek with a lazy salute, and Derek snorted. His roommate was ridiculous. “Super awesome Stilinski special as dark as your soul, coming right up.”

“Right,” Derek said, gravitating down the bar towards Stiles. “No cinnamon this time.”

“Sure thing.” Stiles flipped a large paper cup into the air and fumbled to catch it, which made Derek chuckle.

When Stiles called him earlier that year, it had been a bit of a shock. Derek had been living in a cabin upstate that he and Laura had bought years ago. He had finally achieved vengeance for his family when he ripped out Kate’s throat and burned her body deep in the woods, but Beacon Hills wasn’t home anymore, so he hadn’t gone back. Now he wished he had.

At first, Derek hadn’t been sure the small voice on the other end of the phone had actually been Stiles, and not something trying to lure him back to Beacon Hills because the Stiles on the other end of the line had been quiet, almost hesitant, and unsure. As if Stiles hadn’t believed he deserved Derek’s help. Definitely not at all the hyperactive, chatterbox he had left behind. They both carried heavy scars, but that was fine.

Before Derek knew it, he had a new roommate and was driving across the country to pick Stiles up the day he got his diploma. Stiles hadn’t been home since, and the Sheriff was worried.

The barista asked Derek what the drink was so she could ring it up as Stiles ducked out of sight to retrieve milk out of the fridge below the counter.

“I don’t know,” Derek said again. “Something chocolate?”

Derek always had the same drink whenever he came in, but he didn’t know what it was because Stiles had never told him. It probably didn’t have a name. The first time he picked Stiles up, Stiles had whipped something up and shoved it into his hands.

Stiles’ head popped back up over the espresso bar. The steamer hissed to life, and Stiles laughed. “Don’t worry about it, Sam. It’s on me,” he said and winked at Derek.

Derek hadn’t paid for a drink yet.

The drink Stiles handed off to Derek smelled overly sweet and chocolatey, and was piled so high with whipped cream drizzled with chocolate and caramel that the topping threatened to spill over. He wasn’t sure how Stiles knew about his sweet tooth, but he shouldn’t have been surprised.

“Here ya go, big guy,” Stiles said and grinned. “Extra sweet and fluffy. Just like you.”

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“How do you like this one?”  You asked, twirling out of the dressing room to show Peter the dress you had spent five minutes trying to get into.  Peter cracked an eye open to glance at the flouncy dress for a moment before he closed it again, resting his head back against the couch he had taken refuge on.

“No.”

“Peter.”  You whined, jetting out your bottom lip.  “You’re rather unhelpful.”

“I tried to tell you that bringing Lydia on this little adventure would be the wise choice.”  He countered, eyes still closed like he was going to take a nap.  “I hate shopping.”

TRC au where everything is the same except instead of getting stylish outfit in their colors, they’d have to buy the stuff from second hand stores.

They try to blend in but everything they are wearing went out of fashion 10 years ago. Nothing matches. They cant find anything that properly fits Kurogane. Fai is only one who manages to look good.

Derek Hale Story (10)

Shopping with the girls:

It’s a magnificent morning here in beacon hills. The sun is shining, birds are chirping, and it’s not very windy. It’s the perfect day. You open your eyes to see a boys face in front of yours.

“What’s for breakfast” Stiles the boy in front of you and guy best friend asks you

“Uh whatever that’s in your fridge at your home” you reply with a tint of sass

“Well good morning to you too” stiles sarcastically says

“I had this nightmare that when I woke from my date with Derek you’d still be here and clearly it came true” you laughed a little
Stiles put of the most offended face and that only made you laugh more. Stiles hit you with the pillow you were not using and scoffed.

You get up from your comfy bed and stretch a bit.

“Alright come on lets go make breakfast you pest” you said to stiles while walking to your bedroom door going downstairs with stiles on your tail.

You and stiles walk into the kitchen. You look in your fridge seeing what to make. Stiles takes a seat at the counter table.

“So did you and your girlfriend the bag of cheezies have a good night because it sure looked like it when I got home, you were cuddled up together” you joke

“Cheezies are the best girlfriend, she feeds me, keeps me full, warms my heart and body as we cuddle, sh doesn’t run away from me or talk back and is so delicious” stiles chuckles

“Well I hope you two are very happy” you speak being sarcastic while taking eggs out of the fridge.

“I happened to have a great night as well” you smile

“I love you Y/N but I’m not sure I want to hear details about about to and Derek” stiles laughed and you rolled your eyes cracking eggs in a bowl .

“That’s fine, I wasn’t going to tell you much anyways. I’ll be going out with Lydia, Kira and malia and I will talk with them” you say giving joking attitude to stiles.

 You put hash browns in the oven and pour a small amount of milk in the bowl of eggs stirring it all and adding some salt and pepper mixing it again.

 “So what are you girls doing and why aren’t guys invited” stiles asked while raising an eyebrow at you.

 “We are going shopping and because we don’t like you” you respond joking and flip the hash. Browns. You start cooking the eggs.

 “You are a mean girl, you should of played one of those chicks from the movie mean girls” stiles says

 “Yes that’s me the men’s girl, making you breakfast after letting you use my tv and house all night and sleepover. Wow I’m such a bitch” you sarcastically say.

 You finish up cooking and put the eggs and hash browns on a plate for you and stiles. You put a plate of food in front of stiles

 “Here you go brat” you chuckle at stiles

 “Thanks boo” stiles replies You and stiles eat and enjoy the wonderful food you have cooked. Your phone goes off and it appears to be a text message. You checked who it might be. The text was from Lydia saying to be ready in two hours.

 You hurried up eating and told stiles to hurry up as well because you had to get ready. You both finish your food. 

 “Thank you for the food and everything else” stiles smiles and gives you a hug. You hug your best friend back. 

 “Wow you have manners” you laughing You put yours and stiles dishes in the sink as stiles put his shoes on. You walked stiles to the door.

 “Bye, thanks for keeping my house clean enough last night” you speak to stiles

 “Your welcome babe, see you later” stiles says walking out of the door to head home giving you the time you need to get ready for hanging with the girls. You close and lock your door and head upstairs.

 You walk into your bathroom strip off your clothes and turn the water to your shower on to make it the perfect warm hot temperature. You jump in the shower wash your hair first and begin washing your body and shaving quickly what needs to be done. You leave your shower wrap a towel around you and blow dry your hair.

 You go to your bedroom and put on a jean skirt with a black tank top. 

You turn your straightener on and wait the minute for it to fully heat up. You straighten your hair trying to hurry up without burning your self. You jam to music while doing your hair. You Hum and sing to most songs. You sang “ I got a pocket got a pocket full of sunshine, I got a love and I know that’s it’s all mine oh oh woah” you hum more of the song doing more of your hair. 

 You sang “making my way downtown walking fast faces pass and I’m home bound, staring blankly ahead just making my way through the crowed” you finish up doing your hair. You turn off your straightener and start putting on face primer and concealer, foundation, eye shadow, eye liner, mascara, blush and touch up your eyebrows.

 A little time goes by and you get a text from Lydia

 LYD: We'er Here! Get your butt outside❤️

 YOU: Okay ❤️

 You put on a pair of cute flat boots and grab your purse with your phone in hand. You walk out the door and lock it. You get into Lydia’s back seat. Lydia’s obviously driving her own car while malia is in the passenger seat beside Lydia and Kira is in the back seats with you. 

 "Hey chicas" you greet your friends They all had smiles on their faces clearly as happy to see you and you are them. 

 "Hey" Kira and malia said basically at the same time.

 "Hey Hun" Lydia says back to you

 "Lets get our shop on" you slightly yell with excitement. The girls laugh at your silliness.

 Lydia starts driving to the mall and turns on the radio which always means you girls will be singing at the top of your lungs to whatever plays. You girls sang like the silly weirdos you are together.

 "I’m in love with the shape of you, we push and pull like a magnet do" You girls sang rockabye baby by joey badass, starving by haliee steinfeld, sign of the times by Harry styles, that’s what I like by Bruno mars. Basically all they play recently on the radio. 

 You all got to the mall. Lydia found a spot to park not far from the doors.

 "Yay shopping" you speak like a young child And The girls giggle.

 "Yes shopping I need new shoes" Lydia says excitedly as you all get out the car.

 "Yes because You Lydia need more shoes" you sarcastically say knowing she has plenty of shoes. Lydia gave you a bitchface while Kira and malia chuckle. 

You and Lydia lock arms and all walk into the shopping center. Lydia and you are the closest of all the girls. She is literally your best friend. Your other half, your main chick.

 "Where to first" Kira asks not speaking to any on of you specifically

 "I don’t know" malia replies You shrug it caring where to. And Lydia chirps up and says “lets go to Macy’s” grabbing your hand pulling you to the direction the store is located in the mall with the other girls quick behind.

 You all enter Macy’s.

 "I could use a nice dress, maybe it can persuade Derek to take me dancing" you smirk

 " yes we can find something classy but sexy. Something that says I’m not a whore but I’m not a Virgin either" Lydia says Kira chuckles and malia rolls her eyes not entirely interested in picking a intimate dress for a family members girlfriend even if it is her friend.

 Malia and Kira go off to look through shirts and pants while You and Lydia check out some dresses. You try on a black dress which is pretty comfortable.

 While checking your self and dress out in the mirror in your change room Lydia speaks up “So I don’t recall you telling me about your second date last night” Lydia nags 

 You open the door to the change room and walk out to show lyds the dress.

 "Well we went to a very nice restaurant and had great food, he laughed I laughed, we talked about whatever, the waiter kept flirting with me it took me a little to realize, literally at the end of dinner" you laughed and Lydia smiles.

 "I think Derek was annoyed and even a little jealous but it was cute" you smile and blush

 Lydia is looking at you with a bored expression and says 

“I don’t like” You frown and ask “ you don’t like what” thinking it was about what you were saying.

 "The dress it’s not enough, it’s boring" Lydia answers like it was obvious that’s what she meant

 You exhale “Oh Okay”

 You go back to the change room to remove this dress and try on another.

 "Sounds like you had fun on your date" Lydia says You smile to your self remembering the evening and because the dress you just put on looks sexy.

 You walk out of the change room again “Yeah I really did have fun, I always have fun with Derek, even though that sounds cheesy” you smile and blush

 "Awe so adorable Y/N is in love with a sour wolf" Lydia chuckles teasing you

 "Yeah sure way to jump the gun" you chuckle nervously. Thinking to your self OMG did she just say love? Me love Derek? No way. That would be crazy, it’s to soon for that. Right? Well maybe not.. oh dear. NO I can’t!. Maybe I do.. maybe I love him already? We have known each other awhile so it’s not that Crazy.

 "I am in love" Lydia interrupts your thoughts speaking in an admiring tone.

 "What your in love" you ask very confused Kira and malia come walking your way.

 "Yeah that dress is perfect" Lydia points out talking about the dress you currently have on.

 "Oh I like that dress" Kira to you

 "It is nice" malia adds 

 You take one more look at your self in the dress and smile. 

“Yep this is the dress I want” you say confirming your choice.

 You take the dress off in the change room and you girls go to the cashier desk. Lydia surprisingly did not buy anything as she was busy helping you. Malia and Kira paid for a couple shirts they were looking at. And you paid for your stunning dress.

 You girls took off to browse in Hot Topic.

 "oh my god look what I found" you held up a Harley Quinn shirt that read Daddies Lil Monster.

 "I so love it" Kira said with a big smile 

 "Who doesn’t love Harley Quinn" Malia said

 "Exactly" you smile while grabbing your size in the shirt. 

 "Your really going to buy that shirt" Lydia laughs

 "Yes how can I not" you reply acting offended by the question

 Lydia shakes her head with a fake disapproving look. You pay for your shirt and Malia pays for a studded necklace she adored.

 You all go to Starbucks in the mall for a cool drink of frappuccinos. You and Lydia got a Vanilla Bean frapp. Kira had a Java Chip. And Malia a Caramel frapp. You gals sat at a table enjoying your drinks and a break from standing.

 "Did you and Derek have a good time on your date" Kira asked And Lydia gave you a big grin already knowing the answer.

 "Yes I sure did" you smile slightly

 "Well we all know he likes you a lot. I don’t think you need to be a werewolf or fox to sense that" Malia says 

 "That’s very true" Lydia speaks And you blush

 "I sure hope so, you all know I really like him" you say with butterflies going crazy in your stomach because of this conversation about the amazing man in your life

. “You two are so cute” Lydia exclaims

 "Yeah you two really are" Kira agrees smiling

 " what about you and Parrish huh lyds" you ask nudging her smirking She gives a small smile

 "Honestly, I am not sure, it’s complicated" she says

 "How so" Malia asks 

 "We don’t really show or say our feelings" Lydia replies

 "He seems complicated But very sweet" Kira says

 "And sexy, very sexy" you add with a laugh and the other girls laugh to. 

 You all finish your drinks and toss the empty cups in the garbage. You guys head out to Lydia’s car. You all get in the car this time you in shot gun aka passenger seat beside Lydia. First Lydia drops off Malia than Kira and took you home. 

You had a great time with the girls and absolutely love your new dress. And can’t wait to wear it for Derek.

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Love In A Coffee Shop - Dylan O’Brien Imagine

Author: dylanowhy (me)

Summary: Dylan flashes back to the memories that made him fall so deeply in love with you.

Parings: Dylan O’Brien x Reader

Warnings: Language. Kissing. Fluff. Angst.

Word Count: 3,417

A/N: So this just kind of came to me and I am sorry for the feels. Also, the story is in Dylan’s POV but the flash backs are in your POV.

Originally posted by freemusic979


He noticed everything about her. Every freckle, every scar. The way her eyes seemed to change colors with her mood, and how her lips quivered ever so slightly when she felt a chill. You could quiz him, and he would know it. He remembered the first time he saw her, the way her hair draped over her face, how red her nose was from the freezing weather.  


It was around sundown when you walked into the nice little coffee shop on the corner, you looked tired and spent and the smell of coffee nearly knocked you down it smelt so amazing. “The usual Julia.” You forced a smile, body aching at the lack of sleep. “I’ll have the same.” You heard from a deep voice beside you, you looked up to see golden eyes looking down at you. You drew your eyebrows together, “You don’t even know what I get.” You stated and the boy just smiled, “Yeah, but if you know the workers by name, should be pretty good.” Who was this guy? Where did he come from? And why in the hell was he so intriguing? “That’ll be $4.25 each dear.” Julia said in her normal monotone voice, not appearing to be fazed by what was happening in front of her. “I’ve got mine and –“ The boys eyebrows raised, looking at you for a name. You would probably be red if you weren’t already from the cold. “(Y/N)” You answered and his smile appeared again. “(Y/N), Dylan.” Dylan. A name you would soon become familiar with but you just didn’t know it yet. “Thanks Dylan.” You smiled, taking your coffee from Julia as he paid. “No problem, (Y/N).”

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never forget the time that jackson came at scott and was like, “alright little man, where are you getting your juice?”

and scott just looked at him, in complete seriousness, and said, “my mom does all the grocery shopping.”

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Reminder to send in requests because my request box is empty and the queue is running out!

Derek turned the corner back into the isle with your cart and stopped short.  A small smile played at the corners of his lips as he spotted you sitting in the cart among all of your food.  “What are you doing?”  He asked, slowly continuing towards you and dropping the package of bread he’d gotten onto your lap.

“I got tired of walking.”  You whined, pouting up at your boyfriend.  “Push me.”  He shook his head and tried to smother his smile behind a fake scowl.

“You’re a child.”  He retorted, beginning to push you down the isle.

“You’re just mad you didn’t think of this first.”

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Derek takes Jordan on a surprise date: a romantic walk through the preserve. They don’t make it much past the hood of his car.

derek hale rarepair week

day 3 - favourite mogai/lgbt+ ship

derek x jordan

The Customer Ain't Always Right

Sometimes Derek really hates his sister. His phone vibrates for the third time and he sighs, tearing his eyes away from the guy behind the counter to read the latest messages.

Cora: RU gonna do it?
Cora: U HAVE TO SOMETIME
Cora: DOOOO ITTTTTTTT
Cora: TODAY. OR U WILL DIEEEE

Derek: False

Cora: TRUE. YOU CANNOT SURVIVE PINING MUCH LONGER
Cora: U CANNOT KISS CUTE COFFE BOY UNTIL YOU PROFESS YOUR DESPERATE NEED TO KISS CCB

She does, however obnoxiously, have a point there.

Cora: on the other hand if he shoots u down I won’t have my coffee bitch anymore.
Cora: nvm
Cora: be chickenshit and keep pining and bringing me free coffee
Cora: tho u could actually ask him his name at least

Also a fair point. The guy’s nametag starts with an S, but the rest of the name has been painted over with whiteout and an unintelligible scribble of letters laid overtop it.

Derek puts his phone back in his pocket as the young woman ahead of him in line finishes giving her order. He waits for a moment as the girl drifts sideways as she fiddles with getting her credit card back into her wallet. It also gives him a chance to try and gather his courage a bit before he’ll have to step up and speak actual words of some sort. The girl moves before he’s decided which awkward sentence to go with, and he feels the sinking sensation of it being too late to salvage as the space opens in front of him. 

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