who are you not friends with derek

A generation of artists were wiped out by Aids and we barely talk about it
A new film about the photographer Robert Mapplethorpe is a shocking and brilliant reminder of the devastation HIV and Aids wreaked – and still does
By Suzanne Moore

Yet there was a time when you could walk around London or New York and see these gaunt faces, marked with sarcomas, and everyone you hung out with was dying. The official culture was in denial. Sometimes it was easier to be. I remember seeing Derek Jarman at a play. At that point he was blind. I didn’t want to see him like that. And then my friend was queer-bashed on the way home. Freddie Mercury died. Keith Haring died. Eazy- E from NWA died. Denholm Elliott died. Rock Hudson died. Fela Kuti died. And my uncle who wasn’t famous or even my actual uncle died. One of my friends lost seven people who were all under 30.”

Starving - Smut

Originally posted by he-is-the-best-part-of-me

Author: @dumbass-stilinski

Rating: NSFW 18+

Pairing: Stiles Stilinski/Reader/Scott McCall (Threesome)

Words: 4,399

Request:  Anon: i feel like a threesome with the reader and scott and stiles/dylan and tyler would be amazing

A/N: I got really into this, so I apologize in advance if this ruins your life. Thank you to @toppunks for reading this through. I half edited it as well cause I got lazy. Also thank you so much to everyone who sent me a kind ask or message yesterday making sure I was alright. I really appreciate you guys and this is dedicated to all of you. This is probably the dirtiest shit I’ve ever written?

Listen to THIS

“I didn’t know that I was starving till I tasted you.”

When Derek lost his status as Alpha you were sad. Mostly because it meant that you’d have to find a new pack. Luckily, Derek was friends with Scott, who was a True Alpha, which meant you didn’t have to look very far. Scott was, of course, happy to take you in. And everything was great except for one thing.

Stiles Stilinski.

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“When?,“ the wolf raised an eyebrow “What is this bullshit Stiles! is Scott part of this?“ He stood up to look at the teen in the eye which was weird. Stiles was taller than him. he looked older. and his clothes. they were ancient.

“Stiles?,” Stiles said his eyes almost glowed golden as a grin grew on his face “that is his name isn’t it? The one who bears my features in your time?“ he circled around the wolf to inspect him closer.

“What do you mean my time?,” Derek growled but the man didn’t even flinch, instead he pulled at the wolf’s sleeves to inspect the material “Stiles!”

“i am not your friend wolf, maybe my ancestors are but currently we are no more than strangers” Sti-, the man stated as he pulled a flask out of his leather bag.

“what are you talking ab-” Derek was not able to finish the sentence because the flask flew in his direction, breaking at his feet and releasing some kind of red mist. making the Wolf dizzy and sleepy.

“I’ll explain it all to you wolf,” a shadow loomed over him as he hit the ground “but first, i must make sure you are not dangerous,” his eyelids felt heavy and the world fell dark “sleep well Wolf

@stilesandderek a gift for the best gift in the world! am sorry am so late Rue i hope u had a great birthday and that this year will be great to u please accept this sorcerer!Stiles and time traveler!Derek.

stilesandderek  asked:

Isaac!!! <3 Hope you've been well buddy! I saw you have prompts open so I have to ask! What are your thoughts on werewolf!derek who wears glasses but merely for the sake of appearing human. One day he's picking up his little boy from preschool and his glasses fall off his face and teacher!stiles picks them up and realises 'oh, the lenses are fake?' I can only imagine blushing derek ensues~ :)

Ruebin my friend!!!! I hope you like this lil thing I wrote ^^ It’s kinda short but sweet too, you feel? 

(Thanks to @drgrlfriend for making this ficlet SO MUCH BETTER)

Also here on AO3 

Title: Make Me Go Blind

Stiles likes to think that he is, in general, a professional. Sure, he has moments where he gets frustrated – whenever one of the kids gets into a fight again, or pees in their pants – but he usually keeps his calm. Kids are, after all, child’s play (pun intended) compared to some of the adults in Stiles’ life. Toddlers are generally more likely to follow Stiles’ orders than adults, in any case.

There’s just one teensy thing that always throws a wrench in Stiles’ professional facade – Derek Hale.

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Friendly reminder that, before Liam held Hayden’s dead body,
before Scott held Allison in his arms as she died, and before
we saw how Derek had held Paige in his arms before giving
her a quick death, there was Lydia Martin, who watched her
first love die in front of her, not once…

but twice in the same night.

Lydia Martin who felt the death of her best friend that she tried to save

and the following night felt the death of her new boyfriend.

The girl who saw her banshee grandmother try to lobotomize herself…

The girl that heard her grandmother’s last breaths,
trying to save her banshee granddaughter from her
same fate of ending up alone and insane…

Before you talk about the poor babies losing their first love…
don’t forget the girl who lost everything she loved.

Including herself.

Girlfriend of the Town Shut-in

Derek Hale Imagine

Prompt: Imagine the pack not believing Derek has a girlfriend i.e. you

Warnings: Adult Language

Does not follow the plot of “Teen Wolf”

Point of view: Third Person’s POV

The pack gathered in Derek’s loft randomly one day. It was one of those days in the summer where annoying Derek was better than watching reruns of Friends or Star Wars.

Stiles constantly screaming insults at Derek for not watching Star Wars and Scott having to hold Derek back from Stiles.

Of course Liam and Lydia watched in amazement while they mindlessly chatted away with Malia who seemed confused about the entire situation and why Star Wars even mattered.

Derek roughly yanked his hand away from Scott as he dug in his back pocket for his phone

“Yeah” he repeated as the girl quickly mumbled out random words, he knew he was going to get the full story but she always had to call afterwards to rant to someone so she didn’t look stupid ranting to herself.

“Der! I hate people!” A voice groaned as a loud bark emitted into the air “This asshole had the nerve-”

She stopped talking as she watched the room, everyone was quiet for the first time in hours.

The girl was (Y/N) (L/N) Derek'a girlfriend, she was a beautiful (S/C) as her (Long/Short) hair was put in a messy ponytail.

“Um-hello” (Y/N) smiled as she softly waved to the group of people staring at her, her cheeks heating up as her heart skipped a few beats.

“Who’s she?” Stiles questioned, as he begin to walk toward (Y/N) but her dog, Bear growled at Stiles before he could’ve make it to her.

“I don’t think you wanna-”

“No let him maybe it will teach him to leave me the hell alone” Derek snapped as a smirked shot across his face

“He doesn’t like you are your not a wolf?” She questioned as she bent down softly scratching behind his ear

“No I’m a Stiles” Stiles sarcastically stated as he scoffed softly

“What the hell is a Stiles?”(Y/N) questioned as she stood up watching the pale boy in front of her

“No-like that’s my name- like I’m Stiles, like I was born and yeah” he mumbled as she stared at him with confusion

“Who names there kid Stiles” she laughed as she panted his back softly

“What’s your name then!” He shouted

“(Y/N) (L/N)” (Y/N) stated as she moved to the couch, throwing her body on it

“And who are you?” A strawberry blonde questioned

“Derek’s girlfriend, Alpha girlfriend I might add” she smirked softly as Derek rolled his eyes

“I didn’t know you had a girlfriend” the young beta stated

“Neither does half the town, Derek is one of those town shut ins” Y/N laughed, he playfully growled as a soft smile played on his face

“Is Derek smiling?” The pale boy stated

“Shut up Stiles” Derek growled, as he moved next to (Y/N) his arm wrapping protectively around her

“It’s not my fault you don’t have friends and then we find out you have a girlfriend, I thought what we had was special” the pale dramatically wailed out

“I think I’m going to like that kid” (Y/N) giggled

“Please don’t say that” Derek groaned

“And the Beta, he’s really cute” She Smiled, Derek growled lowly as Liam blushed softly

“No look at him” (Y/N) squealed as she got up to squish his cheeks, scrunching her nose at him “He’s so cute!”

“Please shut up!” Derek groaned as he ran his hands down his face

“I’m Liam” he blushed wildly as he stared at the girl

“That’s a cute name!” She smiled “Liam the Beta”

“Der, can we keep him?” She questioned with a soft giggle as she scrunched in her nose softly once more

“No! Hell no! They all need to get out!” Derek shouted as he grabbed Y/N arm as he yanked her back his side.

Y/N attention turned to the tanned boy who was staring at her, his head slightly cocked to the right as he watched her for a moment.

“Is there something wrong?” She questioned

“Yes… how did you end up with ass like him” he questioned as a smirk widen on his face, she giggled softly before scrunching her eyebrows

“He kidnapped me” she whispered seriously

“Would you stop saying that, last time I almost got arrested” he groaned as he watched her for what seemed like forever taking in all her features, she was beautiful nonetheless, and she was all his.

Limbo (Derek/Stiles)

frostniskare “I bet I can make you scream my name.” Sterek

This is your fic prize for winning second place in my birthday giveaway! I really hope you enjoy where the muse took the prompt, as I’m sure it’s not in the direction you had in mind. Hopefully, you’ll like it anyway! For those who read my “Just Like Me” series, this fic could be considered a prequel in that verse. However, you do not need to have read that series to enjoy this! Fic #42 in my 2017 Prompt Challenge

 Limbo. Derek/Stiles. Teen. Also on AO3.

Stiles and his team are on an undercover stakeout that’s not going too well. Derek’s using his powers for good, but Stiles knows it’s not the right moment for their relationship to change. 

“I bet I can make you scream my name.” The words are accompanied by the thick stench of whiskey and good old-fashioned bad breath.

“Yeah, see, I’m not really feeling it so I’m gonna have to decline that bet.” Stiles scans the club looking for the potential suspect, trying to ignore the old pervert attempting to pick him up. He’s not interested, and he made it clear, so the guy should leave soon.

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McCall Pack x Reader

Requested by @calpalkenzie

“I dunno what’s wrong with her Scott, she’s acting like she’s nervous.” Stiles rubbing his hands together as he thought over catching you last night, he didn’t know what you were doing but you screamed at him for checking in on you like he normally did before he went to bed.

“Maybe she’s just out grown you tucking her in?” Scott offered, waving at one of their friends who had begged the entire pack to support them at the school’s talent show, Malia had been curious to the pack ended up agreeing.

“Scott, when there’s a thunder storm she gets in my bed and makes me call Derek!” Stiles sighed. “Also, have I told you that he never picks up but he seems to always tell when it’s her calling, even on my phone!”

“Well he did save her from getting eaten by me… Peter, Isaac, Boyd and Cora so she’s going to trust him I guess.” Scott chuckled but Stiles shook his head.

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Teen Wolf Masterlist

Liam Dunbar


Just That Good

Stilinski’s Sister


Flustered Liam

Liam Showing Off

Hayden’s My Best Friend

Mason’s Twin

Stiles’s Sister

Dancing In His Jersey

Changing Liam

Liam’s Step-Sister

Pack Imagine

Keeping Liam Up

Scott’s Little Sister

Liam’s Older Sister

Liam’s Best Friend

Fallen Angel

Braeden’s Sister

Liam’s New Enemy

Speck of Innocence

You’re Liam’s Anchor

Help From Scott’s Beta

Derek’s Girlfriend

Liam’s Trust

Liam And Stiles Attention

Liam and Stiles Amazed


Goofy Girl

Smuts *None Yet*

Stiles Stilinski


Since Third Grade

The Headache

Bruised Skin


You’re Beautiful To Me

The Boy Who Cried Vampire

The Prince

The Boy Who Cried Vampire (pt.2)

The Boy Who Cried Vampire (pt.3)

My Brother

My Brother (pt.2)



Nogi’s Little Dove

Pack Imagine

Nogi’s Girlfriend

Nogi’s Backup Plan

Stiles’s Face

Dylan’s Tie

Vamp Falls for Stiles

Love Since Third Grade

Stiles vs. Derek

Y/N’s Birthday

Stiles’s Sister likes Liam


She’s a Hale

On My Period

My Feelings

Nogi Orgasm

Dylan Interview

Next Door


Stiles Meets Your Dad

Love Child

The Bite

Nogi’s Pack

Stiles’s Dating Profile

Someone Else

Tickle Her

1,000 yrs


Sciles’s Crush

Sciles Gossip

Danny’s Little Sister

Stiles’s Trust

Believe Me

Stiles’s New Girl

Pack Imagine

Find Her

Prep Talk

Meeting Klaus


Walk of Shame


The Way Stiles’s Looks At You

Don’t Touch My Sister

Braeden’s Sister

Baby Names

Saving Nogi

Derek’s Sister


Lacrosse Games

My Little Sister

Check Up

Brusing Skin

Allison’s Sister

Saving Stiles

Over Protective

Theo Dates My Sister

Mama  Hale

Sneaky Dylan

Stiles’s Crush

Scott’s New Beta

Stile’s Is Your First

Stiles and Liam Attention

Nogi Love

First Kiss

Hit Him

Stiles and Liam Amazed



Coach’s Daughter

Stiles’s Weakness

My Pain


Overprotective Bf


Shut Up

No Studying


Learn To Play

Demon Stiles


WereWolf Stiles

Get In

Nogi’s In Love

Show You Around

Derek’s Sister

She’s With Stiles

In The Hall

Impress Me

Derek’s Son




Lydia’s Older Sister

Confess To Me



Lydia’s Little Sister

Listen In For Me



Shy and Clingy

Don’t Date Stiles

Pack Imagine

Jealous Stiles

By My Side



Vamp Blood

Morning Kisses


This or That



Star Wars vs. Star Trek

Impress Me


Booty Call


My Best Friend

Scott Mccall

Oneshots*None  Yet*


Pack Imagine

Check Her Out

She’s A Hale

Love Child

Isaac’s Help

Y/N’s A Vampire

Sciles Crush

Sciles Gossip

Stiles Is Crazy

Pack Imagine

Prep Talk

Pack Imagine


Walk Of Shame

True Form

Date Me


Mama Hale

New Beta

Your Body

Deaton’s Daughter

Derek’s Son


Set Me Up

Pack Imagine

Locker Room


Smuts *None Yet*

Isaac Lahey

Oneshots*None Yet*


Your Sister

Help Me

Baby Bump

Pack  Imagine

Derek’s Sister

You Have Me

Check Her Out

Erica’s Place


Jealous Isaac

Help Out


Pack Imagine

No Words


Your Little Sister


Join Us


Daniel Interview




Smuts*None Yet*

eniladok  asked:

Hi!! Just wondering is you could update the Therapist tag,, thanks a bunch :)

here’s some therapist stiles because there’s only 1 fic in that tag

Second Chances by stilinski_wolf (1/1 | 3,269 | R)

Lydia drags Stiles to a brunch with a friend of hers who is her daughter’s teacher, and who is there but one Derek Hale, who Stiles left in bed the morning after they had sex.

This…is going to be awkward.

No Words Left Unsaid by countrygirlsfun (1/1 | 7,776 | G)

Derek makes the appointment himself. That in and of itself is a big deal for him.

It’s been ten years since he got his family killed. Six years since he let Laura, his sister, get killed, leaving only himself as the sole survivor of the Hale family.

And it’s been five years, eleven months since Derek has spoken.

The Pitcher’s Pitcher by LockTheDragon (1/1 | 3,311 | NC17)

Every single time an announcer or sports reporter would ask Derek Hale that the secret to his success was as a baseball player, he would give a variation of the exact same answer.

“It’s all thanks to Stiles.”

The reporters would nod, acting like they understood but their thoughts were not even close to the truth.

Christmas Day 2|| Derek Hale Imagine

Request: Derek hale X female reader for Christmas ? dialogue 2, at Christmas party, where reader is dating Derek and they keep finding themselves in different scenarios where they have to kiss during the party?

 #2; “who keeps hanging all this damn mistletoe everywhere?”

 A/n: this is going to be short af, sorry about that but enjoyy x

 “You excited for Scott’s party tonight?” You asked your boyfriend, Derek , who was currently sitting on the bed watching a lame show instead of getting dressed. Derek looked at you and let out a groan before moving his gaze to the tv again, making you roll your eyes.

 “You should get dressed, it’s getting late.” You told him, staring at him through the mirror. He mumbled something under his breath and got up, leaving the room to probably get ready.

 Scott decided to throw a small Christmas party for his close friends and you were pretty excited, but Derek wasn’t. Derek never really liked parties and he’s more of the ‘stay at home’ type of guy.

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Confidence - Part Two

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“So, erm… Coffee?” you turned to your friend and colleague who still looked a little shocked that you had led him out of the bar hand in hand.

You could feel your phone buzzing in your bag, texts coming through. And you knew they would be from Penelope and Derek, Penelope totally freaking out and Derek no doubt teasing you about getting some. You wondered if Spencer would get the same messages from him.

“Coffee. Whatever you want,” Spencer smiled at you shyly, looking down at your interlocked hands. You squeezed his lightly.

“Okay, there’s a nice little place just around the corner from here…. Or, we could go back to my apartment?”

“Your a-apartment?” he stumbled over his words.

“Maybe not then,” you led him around the corner and into the coffee shop that you knew stayed open til 2am, settling into a booth and waiting for the waitress to come over and take your order. Rather than sitting the opposite side to Reid like you normally would have done, you sat next to him.

“What can I get ya?” the waitress appeared almost immediately, there was only you and three other people in the cafe currently.

“Can I get a large hot chocolate with whipped cream and sprinkles please,” you waited for Spencer to give his coffee order, surprised when he opted for the same rather than the double or triple espresso he’d normally have. That boy lived for caffeine… And sugar. Oh the amounts of sugar he normally would pour into his coffee. It’s a wonder he hadn’t rotted his teeth.

The waitress disappeared and returned with your orders a few minutes later, you pulling out your cell and checking the messages in the meantime.

‘I swear you were holding hands with Spencer, Y/N.’


'Omg!! Omg!! It’s finally happening. My real life OTP is happening.’

'Come back!! I need to see this play out.’

You’d been away from the bar for less than ten minutes and Penny was fangirling terribly over this.

You showed your screen to Spencer, earning a chuckle from him as he read through her messages.

“Her OTP? Is she serious?” he dipped his finger into the whipped cream on his drink, his tongue slipping out between his lips to taste it.

“Oh Garcia is deadly serious. When I first joined, she wouldn’t stop going on about what a catch you were. I had to tell her to shut up because I could see it for myself already and that I didn’t need her pimping you out to me.”

“Garcia said that about me?” he played with the chocolate flake that was poking out of the mug, pulling it out of the cream and then pushing it back in, repeating the actions over and over.

“Yeah…..Garcia is your biggest advocate. She just wants to see you happy. But at least she doesn’t try and force completely inappropriate people like Shirley onto you,” you scooped some of your own whipped cream into your mouth, using your finger as a spoon and seeing Spencer’s eyes follow your finger.

“I hate Morgan sometimes,” he shifted in his seat.

“You don’t hate him, he’s just a bit full on. And he’s just looking out for you too, in his own way.”

“I know, I know. It’s just……whenever he does try to set me up, it’s never with anyone that I’d actually go for. Probably because he knows that they’d be way out of my league anyway. Like you.”

“Hey! Enough with the self depreciation again alright. What more do I have to do to convince you that you’re attractive?”

He shrugged and scooped up some more cream, giving you an idea.

Reaching out you stopped his hand before it got to his mouth, pulling it to yours instead and seeing his mouth open ready to protest.

You flicked your tongue out, tasting the cream on his fingertip and then sucking it into your mouth, licking it clean and locking your eyes on his as you did.

“Fuuuuck,” he whispered and you released his hand, giggling at his reaction. You hadn’t intended on making the move so sexual.

“I’m not out of your league Spencer, trust me. I find you extremely attractive, I have done since day one. Not just in looks either. I’ve been worried about telling you this before because I didn’t think you’d like ME back.”

You scooted closer to him on the seat so that you thighs were pressed against each other, your faces turned to each other and only inches apart.

“You’re crazy, Y/N. I think you’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.”

“You do? Alright, so you’ve got a ‘beautiful girl’ sitting next to you and telling you she likes you. Are you gonna do anything about it?”

His eyes fluttered to your lips and then quickly back up to your eyes, and you could see panic and worry in them, nerves that he really needed to get over.

You licked your bottom lip and placed your hand on his shoulder, gently toying with a lock of his hair. How much more obvious could you make this?

You could see his brain working overtime.
“Stop over thinking this Spencer. You’re a profiler, everything about my actions right now should be telling you something,” you whispered softly to him, desperate for him to make the move here just to prove to himself that he could.

He took a breath and made a decision, closing the gap between your faces quickly, pressing his lips to yours softly and tentatively as though he still thought you were going to back away.

You didn’t, of course you didn’t. Instead, you pressed back slightly harder, moving your lips gently against his and tilting your head to stop your noses knocking into each other.

Aware that you were in a public place, you didn’t attempt to deepen the kiss further as much as you wanted to try some of the lip biting you’d mentioned earlier. You pulled away after a few moments, instantly missing the feeling of his warm mouth on yours and seeing him blush.

“Was that….. Was it okay for me to do that?” he asked, looking down at his hands and then back at you.

“It was more than okay. You can definitely do that a few more times before we go our separate ways tonight as well. And maybe…. On a date tomorrow? You know, if you ever actually ask me out…. ”

“I like to do it more too. Maybe we could… Erm do it in the back row of the movies tomorrow? After dinner?”

“Making out in the back row of a movie theatre… Ahhh takes me back to my teenage years,” you laughed.

“I never did any of that as a teenager,” he told you shyly. No. Of course he didn’t. Because when the genius was a teen, he was already in college completing his first PhD, surrounded by students that were much older than him.

“First time for everything, Spencer. First time for everything. You can pick me up at seven. Now… Let’s finish these drinks and then you can walk me home and give me a proper kiss at my door.”

“A proper kiss… With the lip biting you talked about?”

“Maybe… If that’s what you want.”

“That’s what I want, ” he picked his mug up and drank his drink down quickly, waiting for you to do the same.

“Eager, aren’t we?”

“Well I’ve been wanting to kiss you for ages. Now I know it’s okay, I really wanna do it again. And again. And then some more.”

“Excellent. Because I feel the same. Let’s go.”


Young Dean x Reader / Young Peter x Reader

Requested by Anon

Everyone at Beacon Hills High was abuzz with chatter as the shiny black car roared into the carpark. Derek had pulled you away from Peter to go and see the car and you realised that nearly every girl in your years was gathered around, although none of them were looking at the car.

“Hi, I’m Dean.” The boy who’d driven the car muttered to someone in the crowd.

“Don’t see what’s so impressive about the car.” Peter sighed loudly and Dean turned to shoot the oldest Hale a horrified look.

“Peter!” you hissed and elbowed him in the ribs.

“What, it’s just a car.” He grumbled and tried to tug you off but you pulled away and followed Derek who was talking to the other new kid.

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to find the nerve to touch your face - shellybelle - Check Please! (Webcomic) [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Check Please! (Webcomic)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Derek “Nursey” Nurse/William “Dex” Poindexter
Characters: William “Dex” Poindexter, Derek “Nursey” Nurse
Additional Tags: Friends With Benefits, Mutual Pining, Emotionally Stupid College Boys, Miscommunication
Series: Part 2 of you asked me to be an open book

Dex should have known better than to think he could ever do casual with Derek Nurse.

hey team I wrote you guys a sequel to our permanent address and it is approximately as angsty and smutty (if not more!) than the original. i assume that’s what everyone who asked for this wanted, right? right???

Derek Hale: Alpha Female

Words count: 1247

Warning: none

Summery: Season 3: When the alpha pack threatened Derek and those who he care about, Derek decides to call an old friend/lover. One that is powerful and comes from a long line of important werewolves.

You came from a family of werewolves. It’s said that you’re the first family ever to get the gene and become what you are today. Being that made your family an important family in the werewolf’s community. In fact you’re family got stronger and stronger as the years went on, making that now everyone born in the family is an alpha, and because of that the leading role fell on the first born of the first born in each generation, if he/she don’t want the role it fell on the person after them. Your mother was the first born of the first born, making her the alpha. Now you weren’t the first born or the second or even the third you were the last born in your family. You were happy you were, as you saw your brother work and all the pack members you had, and if everyone who was ever turned was traced to from who bite him and who bite the one who bite him and so on, it’ll come back to your family. So your brother had a lot on his shoulders.

And also you’re the only girl thus making all your older brothers protective of you. But you often ignored them and did things your way. You traveled met people and lived your life. You had such a long list of friends. But those who were really true were just a few that you could count on your fingers. So when one of them called you for help three days ago, you couldn’t say no. And that person being Derek Hale which meant it’s got to be serious, that man wouldn’t ask for help from anyone unless he desperately needed it.

You were driving your Ferrari in the town known as Beacon Hills, you glanced down at the text Derek sent you that morning. Honestly you got lost couple of times while you tried to find the place, he’s staying at. You finally parked in front of this abandent warehouse. You shrugged and walked into the building, only for a smell to catch you of guard and make you ready for a fight. There was four alphas beside you in the building and a beta. You focused on your hearing and followed it to the room which had its door closed.

You reached the door just in time to hear the one who was talking with Derek say “Know me? You’ve never seen anything like me, I’m the alpha of alphas, I am the apes of apex predators! I am death, destroyer of worlds! I am the demon-wolf!”

You slid the door open and everyone turned to stare at you, you had a smirk on your face that didn’t falter when you saw Derek had a pipe going through him it only made you angrier.

“I hate to be the one to pop you’re bubble but a) Derek saw someone stronger that you b) you’re not the alpha of alpha’s and all that bullshit you were just saying c) yes you’re the demon of wolfs and there shouldn’t be aby like you.” You listed as you walked in the room without a care in the world. “And d) um- there’s no d.” You shrugged.

“Who are you?” The female alpha asked you, she had no shoes on, which made you raise an eyebrow.

“Name is y/n, and I’m guessing you haven’t seen anything like me.” You told her. “My brother is the king of alphas not you Mr. Sunglasses over there.”

“There’s no such thing as King of alphas it’s just a myth.” Mr. Sunglasses answered.

“Oh, but believe me it’s not you see I may not be the king or in this case the queen, but I’m a direct member of the family which makes me capable of doing things you could only dream of such as…” You turned to the female. “Let him go.” Your voice went on to a new lever of strength and authority that the woman shuddered in fear and did as you said. You then turned to the other male who help a teen girl. “Let her go as well, she’s just a kid.” Again he shuddered and unwillingly did as you said. And the teen ran to Derek’s side and helped him take the pipe out of his stomach. “Now I think you could never do that.”

“And your brothers let you come here alone.” Mr. Sunglasses asked smug, as a few more alphas walked in. You then noticed the phone in the female’s hand.

“They didn’t want me to come, but don’t worry they’re close by as always.” You told him and turned around and looked every single one of them in the eye. “You see I always do things they don’t like, and them being the protective alphas they are, they follow me to make sure I’m ok, I just lost them in the way here, but don’t you worry you’re ugly little mind they’ll show up soon enough.”

“You’ll be dead by then.” Mr. Sunglasses said and let out a laugh and nodded to his alphas. They all moved to charge at you when a loud growl ripped through the ware house, and the source was standing in the doorway. There stood three of your older brothers. You had six older brothers, two being twins.

“You told Jake!” You exclaimed as you saw your oldest brother aka alpha king. Jake shoot you a look and you closed your mouth.

“Please, tell me you weren’t just about to try and kill my sister.” Jake said as he confidently walked in the room followed by Colin and Jared, and in the circle that was formed around you. No one answered him and he growled. You knew that every wolf in the state felt it, it even affected you. Jake put a hand on your shoulder. “I Jake (l/n) as king of werewolves here by strip all of you of your alpha position, to an omega to this day and until your date of death.”

Every alpha here minus Derek and your siblings and you, screamed in pain some even fell into their knees. They were slowly and painfully losing their power. This was the first time you saw your brother do it, you knew he’s done it before but this is your first time seeing him do it. You heard moving feet coming toward the room you were all in, which was becoming overly crowded. You and your brothers turned to the door as two teens walked in, you could tell they were betas.

“Your betas?” You asked Derek and he nodded.

“We’ll take them home with us.” Jake told you and nodded to the alphas who were still in pain.

“Ok, I’ll follow you in a few days.” You told Jake and he gave you a look.

“What I’ll be fine, besides Derek’s here, and three other betas, besides none will do anything to me. I’ll be fine.” Jake simply nodded kissed your forehead and tuned to leave.

“See you later bug.” Colin said and you glared at his nickname. Colin was the tallest of your brothers so compared to him you were really short, and he liked to call you a bug.

“She’ll tell mom.” Jared said knowingly and Colin’s eyes widened. You laughed as Jared and Colin carried the alphas to the cars you knew they brought.

You turned to Derek.

“So Derek long time no see.”  




PART 2??

shape of you (daddy issues ch. 4)

Originally posted by teenwolf--imagines

isaac and naomi get comfortable in his bed. 

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Hi there! Could you please write a CM one where the reader has a group of friends outside of work who put her down and are just bad friends and one of the members of the team finds out and helps her out of the toxic friendship? Thanks! ❤️

Traipsing into work as you slide into your seat, you sigh heavily as your blinks become a little longer.

You were absolutely tired.

“Somethin’ the matter, sweet stuff?” Morgan asks as he hikes his hip up onto the edge of your desk.

“Just tired,” you lull as a massive yawn escapes your lips.

As your phone dings, you shoot your head over as you quickly open your text message.

Thanks so much for last night!  I appreciated it, lovely.  If there’s any way I can repay you, let me know!

Shielding the message from Morgan, his brow furrows deep as a massive smile crosses your face.

“Special guy?” he asks.

But he already knew who it was.  He had heard Spencer rant about it time and time again.

“Nah…” you trail off as you send a message back.

But this time Morgan saw it.

You’re welcome!  I could use a cup of coffee, if you don’t mind.  I know you pass here on your way to work.

You had been up with your “friend” Eliza until 2 am listening to her rant about her boy problems.  Men who never called back.  Men who broke her heart.  Men whose hearts she was breaking in order to feel better about herself.  And you didn’t mind staying up to listen to her.  You enjoyed her company.

But Spencer saw how, whenever you needed someone, she was always conveniently busy, and he didn’t like it one bit.

Tossing your phone onto your desk, you lean back in your chair as you close your eyes yet again for another yawn.

“Need some coffee?” Morgan asks.

“Oh, I’m alright.  I think Eliza’s gonna bring me some anyway,” you say nonchalantly.

And Spencer’s ears perked up at her name.

“Is that where you were last night?” he asks lightly as he approaches you from behind.

Sighing as you roll your eyes, your phone dings as you scramble to read the message.

I’m actually already at work.  Coffee at lunch?

Smiling as you text back, you hear Spencer sigh lightly as you put your phone down and swivel your chair towards him.

“Coffee for lunch.  She’s just already at work, Reid,” you bite.

But Morgan saw the dance the two of you were doing, so it gave him an idea.

“Baby girl.  Come with me.  We’ll go get you a little bit now, and then you can have another re-up for lunch.  I’m hungry anyway.  We can just go across the road.”

Spencer eyed his friend curiously as he watched you out of the corner of his eye.

“I guess it couldn’t hurt,” you breathe.

“I’ll join you guys,” Spencer says.

And with his sentiment, you just rolled your eyes.

Walking across the road as you traipse into the coffee shop, the bell dings as the perky barista behind the counter yells his welcomes to you as you take in a deep breath of the coffee smell swirling around the shop.

It smelled heavenly, and you were glad that Morgan had coaxed you out here.

“What would you like?” Spencer asks lightly.

But your eyes were trained behind him as your shoulders began to slouch.

Because there, in the corner of the coffee shop, was Eliza.

Giggling over coffee.

With a boy.

As Morgan and Spencer exchange looks, you feel a light hand come down on your shoulder as tears well in your eyes.

“Baby girl…?” Morgan asks lowly.

“Whatever,” you breathe as you turn your weary eyes towards the menu.

“I’ll have a…sweet coffee, I guess.”

“Any particular kind of sweet coffee?” the woman smiles.

“Don’t care,” you lull quietly as a tear streaks down your cheek.

And your colleagues hearts break for you.

Digging your phone out of your pocket as the guys watch over your shoulders, you scroll through your contacts as you highlight Eliza’s name.

But you hesitated above the “delete” button as you take in a shaky breath.

“You know we’re always gonna be here…right?” Spencer says lightly.

But it still hurt.

And it still stung.

But as Morgan brings his hand down on your other shoulder as Spencer’s arm wraps around your waist, you find the strength to delete her number.

And in a spree of confidence, you blocked it from your call list as well.

“Peppermint Mocha Sweet Coffee for Y/N!” the barista calls out at the corner.

And you walked a little lighter back across the street to the office.

Who to fight - Skulduggery Pleasant edition

Skul: He literally came back from the dead because he was so pissed at a guy who wronged him. Wouldn’t risk it.

Val: She’d win. Except in the beginning, but who would fight a sassy 12 year old emo horse girl (tumblr’s words, not mine)? Seriously, if you do, I will come and end you.

Ghastly: You don’t really stand a chance. Unless you pretend to be his friend, gain his trust for 200+ years and then unexpectedly stab him. That might work.

Tanith: Ahem. There is literally no way you could win that.

China: She’d beat your ass and you’d thank her.

Fletcher: You could probably win, if you can keep him from teleporting. Aim for the hair.

Billy-Ray: Uhm yeah, you’re gonna die. Especially if your name is Jethro. The only way to be permanently safe from Billy-Ray Sanguine is to be Tanith Low.

Vincent Foe: He’d throw you into a wood chipper or (on wednesdays) just blow up the entire world to get rid of you. 

Scapegrace: Careful, he has a zombie army and a very protective boyfriend. 

Clarabelle: What the fuck, why would you ever hurt this precious weird little flower petal??

Dexter: Please don’t hurt him he’s a national treasure. He’d grill you anyway.

Saracen: Don’t, unless you have magical eyebrows to hypnotize him with.

Caelan: Just attack during the day or near a body of water and you can’t really lose.

Donegan: Don’t be fooled by his British Gentleman attire. This man wreaked enough havoc by publishing books.

Gracious: You could probably win if you manage to baffle him with extreme nerdiness or embarrassing memories.

Darquesse: hoe don’t do it.

Lord Vile: oh my god.

Derek: He will throw some carefully chosen words at you that will stab you right in the feels and you will die and he will laugh. Do not mess with the Golden God.

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You hear the door click shut, but don’t turn away from watching the unsub through the glass. “You didn’t have to do that, you know.”  

“He threatened you." 

"Not directly." 

"Well, then indirectly.” You turn to face Morgan, who’s crossing his arms over his chest, frustrated. “Bottom line is: He threatened you. ‘You’d be perfect’ is a threat." 

You sigh and step up to your friend, placing your hands on his shoulders. "I can protect myself." 

Morgan chuckles. "I know that. Doesn’t mean I can’t too." 

A moment of silence passes in which the two of you just look at each other. 

You both jump when the door to the hallway opens. JJ stands in the doorway, blue eyes passing back and forth between you and Morgan curiously. "Hotch is about to start the briefing.” Morgan clears his throat and nods, stepping past her and into the hallway. You go to follow, but JJ stops you on the way out. 

She smirks at you with one eyebrow quirked knowingly. “Did I just interrupt something?" 

 Your cheeks flame. "No.” Her smile only grows, and you scurry off down the hall after Morgan.

I Hate U, I Love U (Young!Derek Hale x Reader) Part 1

Songfic based off of ‘I Hate U, I Love U’ by Gnash

Feeling used
But I’m
Still missing you

You sat down at one of the empty tables outside, setting down your bag and pulling out your lunch. Scanning the area, your eyes were immediately captured by the heartbroken boy who had stolen your heart long ago.

Derek Hale.

Being apart of the same pack, you two had been close friends growing up. But recent events made you wondered if he knew anything about the feelings you had for him.

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