you two aren't subtle at all and i love you both for it

anonymous asked:

Hi! I would like to ask if you have any fics similar or as good as Fly a Little Faster by mirrorkill? It's really good and I love it sm and aren't opposed to reading more in the same atmosphere. Not necessarily a time travel fic but more on the whole Stiles is actually the one Derek loves even in the past instead of Paige. Also not necessarily that or a deaged!Derek since I rather like imagining a younger Tyler Hoechlin in his place. Any aspect will do or even just Derek pursuing Stiles. Thanks!

ooooook. Let me see. You don’t necessarily want time travel or de-aged!Derek, but you do want Derek loving Stiles instead of Paige. What I got from that is Growing Up Together! I tried to find some with Paige but no luck. - Anastasia

Originally posted by dylanobrien24lover

Fly a Little Faster by mirrorkill

(1/1 I 32,052 I Teen)

Everyone knows when you go back in time, you shouldn’t step on an ant, just in case you accidentally kill your own grandparent or something. But what happens when you go back in time and, uh, accidentally interrupt the one event that apparently made the Grumpiest Alpha in Town into a ball of mindless manpain?

Well, if Marty McFly can do it, so can Stiles Stilinski. All he has to do is get Derek and Paige to fall in love before he gets pulled back to his own time. And before he makes anything worse. That’s easy as pie, right? Right?


I Hate You by LoveActually_rps

(1/1 I 2,325 I Teen)

“You know you love me…I know you care…”

A sudden strangled noise beside him made Derek snap his eyes open. He huffed out an angry breath, pursing his lips, irritated at the interruption.

It was Stiles. Stiles with bulging eyes, a red face and a hand clamped on his mouth. He was struggling to keep back his loud snort. Derek shot him a piercing glare, trying and failing to find his rhythm again.

“Just shout whenever…”  Derek grated out, hissing at Stiles. “…and I’ll be there…WHAT?”

“Bieber? Really Derek-” Stiles choked, laughing as if he had lost his mind.

“You got a problem with that?”

Stiles jerked away from a snarling Derek, huffing out – Whoa, raising both hands in surrender. Not even a beat later, he shot a shit-eating grin at Derek.

Derek hated him.

A Little Push in the Right Direction by crossroadswrite

(1/1 I 3,708 I General)

“Can I see your wolf face?”

Derek flushes all over, ducks his head and kicks the carpet awkwardly. “I, uh, can’t really shift into my beta shift.”

Stiles squints at him and for a split second the color of his eyes turns liquid, like there’s whiskey sloshing around in the irises. It’s subtle enough that it could pass for a trick of the light but Derek knows better; growing up peeking at an array of supernatural creatures from behind his mom’s legs taught him enough to take a step back.

“Maybe you need a push.”

Kick by Unloyal_Olio

(1/1 I 6,615 I Teen)

Derek is still trying to figure out what to do about this when a woman’s frantic voice comes down the aisle. “Baby, baby, baby—no kick. I’m so sorry. It’s a thing lately.” She waggles a finger at her son. “We don’t kick.”

A Love Like Religion by alisvolatpropiis for fauvistfly

(1/1 I 10,696 I Explicit)

“Derek, my man, you missed an epic party on Saturday. Seriously, dude, I know morning Mass is like, your thing, but come on. You’re missing on out so much life has to offer, bro.”

Big hands land on shoulders with a thump and a squeeze while Derek stands at his locker, loading his gigantic calculus book into his backpack. He gives his best friend a practiced sidelong glare, which of course just encourages him. “You’ll change your mind when I tell you who sucked me off in Lydia Martin’s bedroom,” Stiles snickers into his ear.

Despite himself, Derek is curious. He tries to hide it by focusing on his books, but he knows the heat in his cheeks betrays him. “Who,” he asks, giving in, knowing he will eventually.

Secondhand Soulmate by AnnoyinglyCute, Inell

(7/7 I 25,211 I Teen)

Not always, not even most of the time, but sometimes – 24% of the time, statistically speaking – people meet their soulmates and live happily ever after.

THIS isn’t that story.

This is the story of Stiles Stilinski, whose soulmate died before he was born. This is the story of all the sorrows and heartache Stiles experienced, all the bullying and oppression from those who should know better but didn’t. This is also the story of the friendships Stiles made along the way, of the battles he fought – and won – and the love that endured through it all.

Growing Up With You by WhereAreTheBreaks

(16/? I 17,982 I General)

It all started with a strange scent in the grocery store, and now Derek can’t imagine his life without the hyperactive little shit that is Stiles Stilinski. He didn’t know why he always felt the need to be close to the boy but his mom’s knowing looks certainly weren’t helping.

Dirty paws and furry coats by queerly_it_is

(1/1 I 57,621 I Explicit)

Stiles is eight years old when his dad brings Derek home.

[AU based on Disney’s The Fox and the Hound]

Thirteen Years a Stranger by RTSideStories

(24/24 I 105,025 I Explicit)

Stiles is going to grow up with two of the most overprotective best friends of all time, Scott and Derek. How will they survive kindergarten through high school? Easy. With each other by their sides.

Let me tell y'all something.
  • <p> I am a hardcore SteveTony shipper, and I'm not ashamed to admit it. I've adopted Steve as my own smol son. I've been with this ship for a while, and heck, I'm still gonna stick with it, no matter how much people say about how screwed up that is because of the Civil War. <i>Additionally.</i></p>
  • <p> <b>I am on no one's side. I will never pick.</b></p>
  • <p> Both my babies have points. I agree, they both have a reason to fight that is sensible, and dare I say it, righteous.</p>
  • <p> <b>They are both not villains.</b></p>
  • <p> However. I am greatly disappointed in Steve in the trailer. I still love him, I do, with all my heart. But I am disappointed. BUT.</p>
  • <p> <b>I am more disappointed in the fandom's... Reaction.</b></p>
  • <p> There is so much hate for both Steve and Tony. This will get us no where. Aren't we all hurting? Granted, some of us may not, and it sounds pretty ridiculous, asking if we aren't hurting over a movie and two characters, but it's true. I'm proud to say. My heart is breaking for them.</p>
  • <p> All this fighting will get us <i>nowhere.</i> There will be enough of that in the movie. Steve is human. He may have had the super serum, but in many ways he is still <i>human</i> who makes errors. Tony is still <i>human</i>. He's a genius, granted, but he makes mistakes too. It is important that they both come to realize their mistakes and come to terms with it, and learn from them. But at the same time, they still have to fight for what they believe is, at least, morally right.</p>
  • <p> We must do the same. Mistakes in this case, in the movie, comes with a grave consequence. But here, with us, I'm sure we can still come to terms with our differences. If we cannot, at least we can keep our peace and stop raging over other people's choices, whether it be blatantly obvious, or whether it be a subtle jibe that's to provoke another.</p>
  • <p> Remember, we are all hurting. So let's all be sensible and try to help each other, instead of hurting each other more, shall we?</p>
  • <p> I doubt this one post can do much. But if there are people who agree with me... Well. We can keep our peace. At least a part of the fandom will be less chaotic.</p>
  • <p> You are all welcome to unfollow me of you disagree with me. I encourage you to. Thank you. ^^</p>
415. PDA (Requested)
  • Harry: It was 2am and you weren't really sure if you were supposed to be on the beach this late but Harry insisted. He started to rid himself of his clothing and you followed. You took off running towards the water and he chased after you. He picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, you knew what he was thinking. "Don't you dare throw me in the water!" You yelled swatting at him bum. "Watch your hands back there," he was ignoring you. You started to flail like a fish out of water and he struggled to keep ahold on you. The both of you fell to the sand, Harry on top of you. He grabbed the back of your neck and connected your lips. He sucked gently on your bottom lip before he made his way down your neck to your breasts. He pushed the tiny triangles of material to the side exposing your nipples to the night breeze. "Harry..." you breathed.”Not here." He looked at you with a devilish grin, "’cause there are so many people around…" He looked around at the empty beach before sucking down on your mound. One hand tweaked your vacant nipple whilst the other trickled down your abdomen and teasing you through the material. “Just relax kitten.”
  • Liam: You could feel his eyes on you all night. He sat over in the corner, talking to his friends, taking pictures, and consuming large amounts of alcohol. He said he was too busy to dance right now so you made your way to the dance floor alone. You closed your eyes and let your buzz take the lead. Guys were trying to dance with you all night, but you get brushed them off. You felt a body press up against your back and lean in to whisper in your ear, thinking it was your boyfriend you let it happen. "You're a proper tease in that little fucking dress." By the time you turned around Liam was slipping between the two of you. He yelled over the music to the stranger and then grabbed your wrist and pulled you into the bathroom. You leaned against the row of sinks, waiting for him to break the silence, but he didnt. He pushed opened every stall before he walked back to the door and locked it. You could feel the knot in your stomach building. "I didn't dance...I thought it was you..Liam." He closed the space between your bodies and placed his finger on your lips. "It's my fault, letting you dance alone. But now, I'm gonna have to make sure everyone knows you're mine."
  • Louis: You and Louis were visiting his hometown. It was late when you decided to go for a walk. As strange as it was walking around so late, you had to admit it was kind of nice. Being able to walk around with Louis, not having to worry about anyone watching you, just being able to enjoy each others company and learn about his childhood. "This is the park I used to bring all the girls to," he pointed towards the playground. You let go of his hand and ran to the swings. You started to pump your legs when you felt Louis' hands on the small of your back, pushing you higher. "I'd chase 'em 'round a bit then we'd snog on the slide," he snickered. "Sounds like you were quite the ladies man," you teased. He grabbed the sides of the swing, stopping you abruptly and swung you around to face him. "Reckon I still am," he crashed his lips into yours. You kiss him back; the two of you stay like this for a while. You can’t help but think about what it’d be like if you knew Louis back then, picturing the both of you as hormonal teenagers. You pull away from the sweet kiss, “you gonna snog me on the slide too?” flashing him a cheeky grin. He bites his lip and laughs, “Oh love, I plan on doing more than snoggin’ ya on that slide.”
  • Niall: Niall never passes up the chance to slip in a quickie before a concert so you aren't the slightest bit surprised when he pulls you into the dressing room bathroom. He pins you against the door and grinds his hips against yours and connects your lips hungrily. Your hands make their way to up his shirt and scratch lightly down his back. You grab at the hem and pull his shirt off, he follows your lead and removes your blouse, throwing it over his shoulder. He connects your lips again then is fingers start to attack the button on your pants and before you know it he's tugging your jeans and panties completely off. You're still pinned against the door and he's down on his knees in front of you, hitching one of your legs over his shoulder. He looks up at you as his thumb starts to circle your clit and you instinctively latch onto his hair. He slides in his index finger, "Fuckin' drippin' for me 'rentcha princess?" You let out a whimper, "Yes. Shit, Niall please." He adds another digit, "You gonna keep quiet if I fuck ya babygirl? Can’t let the lads hear again."
  • Zayn: You and Zayn were at dinner with some friends. The restaurant was rather fancy, soft music and dim lighting; which only encouraged Zayn's behavior. Zayn's pretty shy and was never really one for PDA but tonight was different. You could tell by the way he looked at you in your tight black dress and matching pumps. He was subtle at first, sitting extra close to you, then his hand found its spot on your thigh just below the hem of your dress. You didn't think anything of it at first until his fingers trickled to your inner thigh poking and prodding whilst he held the conversation with your friends. You parted your thighs slightly, barely granting him access to your lace panties. He took advantage of the space, managing to slip a single digit past your underwear and into you. Despite your best efforts you let out a husky gasp. All eyes were on you and you did your best to play it off as a cough. His finger slipped out of you and you were conflicted with relief and disappointment, until he started teasing yo through the material again. While your friends carried on the conversation Zayn leaned into you, letting his lips graze your ear. "Go to the lou yeah? I'll be there in 5."
  • Written by: Anna

marielozoria  asked:

So you seem to be really good at analysis and interpretation, so I was wondering what you think the literary themes are for the two series. Other than the very apparent ones such as love, trust, friendship and hope, and the more subtle ones such as the very flexible concept of reality (introduced in TLT with Grover saying something along the lines of "you see what you want to believe" and the Mist in general), and the theme that the ones in power aren't necessarily the good guys (the gods).

I think the first series was definitely the classic ‘rags to riches’ storyline, just mixed in with tons of other fantastic tropes.  For example, the incorporation of ancient mythology into modern times is a clear representation of how ‘human behavior’ always has the same basis, no matter how much time goes by.  Also, the idea that ‘evil’ is only what the enemy perceives is well represented with the whole Luke/Kronos vs. Camp Half Blood.  Both sides honestly think they’re the good guys.  And neither side was completely good or evil.  

As for the second series, we get out of the first person mindset of one character.  Now, we’ve got nine third-person perspectives, and each one of them is super different.  We got the opportunity to see a whole bunch of themes.  With Frank, we learn what sacrifice really means.  With Hazel, it was all about how you can reclaim your past to make a better future.  With Nico, it was how to accept yourself.  With Reyna, we learned how to accept help from others.  With Piper, it was becoming your own hero.  With Percy, it was about discovering your limits and facing fatal flaws.  With Annabeth, it was how to combine logic and instinct, and how to utilize intelligence to save the day.  With Leo, it was about finding a place to fit in, and keeping promises.  With Jason, it was about self-identity and belonging.  

As a whole, the second series themes usually were associated with creating a strong sense of self-worth, forming lasting relationships, and learning how to find a home.