so brilliant!
fanfic scraps - next level sequel
So a while ago I was brainstorming a scene in a possible sequel to The Next Level Is Real. Iâm still working on that, but Iâve realized that this scene is not going to work at allâthe POV is all wrong, certain characters are now DEAD, itâs more than a little OOC for Scott, itâs been jossed to hell by season 3, itâs also pretty much all âtellâ and no âshowâ and⊠anyway Iâm gonna cut it.  For like a ton of reasons.
But I thought someone might enjoy reading this fanfic DVD extra. And I need to archive it. Â
At this point, mid s3, Allison and Derek are awkward not-quite-friends, still online guild players, and havenât hooked up since the one time. Itâs the day before a full moon.
When their facade of distance and friendship unravels, Allison is stunned at the speed that everything falls apart. Minutes, is all it takes. Theyâre hobbling home together, spilling out of Allison and Derekâs cars into the elevator up to the loft. Isaac takes the couch and Boyd slides to the floor beside it, both of them exhausted and bleeding on Derekâs furniture. Cora joins them with a blanket and a soda. Â The alpha himself sits in a fold-up chair near the table, holding his head and grimacing. Scott ducks into the back to use the bathroom, his wounds already reduced to yellow bruises.
Allison grabs a needle and thread from Derekâs kitchen and approaches him with flat-mouthed determination. He looks askance at the needle. Allison meets his gaze, her unspoken words transparent in her expression. Derekâs scalp is still leaking copious streaks of blood from Aidenâs last swipe, and stitches will help his natural healing abilities overcome the final hurdle. Â Seeing her face, all the air leaves his lungs and he gestures her over, slouching into the chair.
Scott comes out of the bathroom to see Allison standing beside a seated Derek, carefully bandaging his scalp. He stops halfway into the room and watches them, unable to look away from the sight of Allisonâs knee knocking into Derekâs thigh as she shifts her weight from one hand to the other. Her left hand holds back the alphaâs thick hair while she presses a thin steri-strip over the stitches at his temple, but itâs not her gentle work that fixates Scottâs attention.
Derekâs face, calm under Allisonâs touch, is what tears the ground out from beneath Scott McCall. Â The alphaâs eyes are closed, his neck is bared, and in more than a year of knowing the angry, desperate werewolf Scott has never seen him look so at peace.
A growl spills out of Scott involuntarily. It permeates the exhausted room, startling even Scott with its menace. Isaac flings himself upright from the couch to stare, and Boyd twists around. Derek opens his eyes at the first rumble and pushes Allison neatly aside to look intently at Scott. No one says anything for a moment, then Allison breaks.
âOkay, whatâs happening right now?â
Scott takes three strides toward them, and Derek stands to meet him. Raising her hands, Allison crosses the distance to Scott. âScott, hey, talk to me.â
His gaze ricochets between her and Derek, his body shuddering. He doesnât want to be angry; he doesnât want to be acting this way but his wolf instincts are screaming and itâs so, so close to the full moon. His eyes slide momentarily into yellow before he reigns his emotions back under the facade of control. The alphaâs eyes never leave him, but Scott canât forget the sight of Derek relaxed with Allisonâs hands in his hair.
âWhat happened between you two?â he demands.
Heart splitting, Scott waits for her to deny it, to ask him what the hell heâs talking about, then to laugh off his jealousy with a flick of her hair. Yet Allison does none of these things. Sheâs not an expert on lying and the question takes her aback, so she her first instinct is to send a panicked glance at Derek. Instantly realizing her error, she looks at Scott again, but the damage is done.
âHoly shit,â says Isaac from the couch.Â
âDerek!â hisses Cora, then the pieces are falling into place too fast for Allison to catch up to them.
âWait,â she protests. âWhat are you talking about? Weâre notââ
âWe?â Boyd asks incredulously from beside the couch.Â
âHoly serious shit,â repeats Isaac. âNo way.â
Allison feels panic bubbling in her chest because this is exactly the scenario sheâs been working to prevent for over a month. Worse, because everyone else is here too.
âIs it you?â Scott growls. âYouâre the online friend, right?â
âWhat friend?â say Cora and Isaac in unison.
âYes,â says Derek at the same time that Allison says, "Thatâs none of your business.âÂ
Her breath comes in short gasps and Allison freezes with indecision.  She isnât with Scott, she doesnât owe him anything, but part of her had always hoped that some day theyâd be able to turn back time, to go back to the way things used to be. Yet now Derek stands three feet from her, a fixed point of disruption in that dream. Derek ruined everything and they hadnât evenâ
"Allison, talk to me! What the hell is going on?â
âHey!â snaps Derek, shades of alpha adding bass to his voice. âYou look at me, you talk to me, Scott. Your problem is with me, not her.â
As if in response to the sound, Scottâs eyes flicker gold, and Allison remembers the wolfsbane powder he was exposed to just an hour ago. Could it still be in his system, or is this the moonâs effect?
âScott,â Derek growls again. âLook at me. Iâll answer your questions but if you arenât in control then you need to leave.â
[awkwardness ensuesâŠ]
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Loved it so much!Â
Irkalla by Starbolin :: Allison/Derek | 14k | E | ao3
Allisonâs first thought is that she shouldâve stopped for a rest before tackling the climb. Itâs obvious within seconds, though, that this is no dizzy spell. The slope itself is on the move, scree shifting and clattering under her feet, larger rocks beginning to shake loose and roll. Even if there were something to be done, sheâs too rattled to think of it before a leg is knocked out from beneath her and she goes down in the chaos, choking on dust.
Irkalla Mix :: 8tracks
[001] Fourth Confluence / Austin Wintory  [002] When I Grow Up / First Aid Kit  [003] I Saw You In The Wild / Great Lake Swimmers  [004] (Interlude 1) / Alt-J  [005] Slow Motion / Panda Bear  [006] Made to Stray / Mount Kimbie  [007] Lone / Chelsea Wolf  [008] This Place In Time / Colleen  [009] Give Up The Ghost / Radiohead  [010] Promise / Ben Howard
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oh my... *____*Â
#Screaming
Wolf Heart
Derek snarled and struggled, fighting uselessly against his bonds, as the hunters talked above him. Things were hazy, his mouth tasted dry, his lungs ached. Heâd been drugged, that much he knew, but he didnât know with what. They had something else, another syringe, and he hissed when they shoved the needle into his belly.Â
 Derek felt his arousal growing, and struggled harder, but it was no use, he was stuck. They said something and laughed, leaving by a door, all but two, one who turned him over, and one who cut the rope. They were gone before Derek had cleared the fog in his brain enough to react.Â
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Continua a leggere
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Henry and Ivy shouldâve been endgame. Thatâs it.Â
Slowly falling
My Henry and Ivy fanfic is finally posted! Have a read if youâd like (link below)
Summary:
(Set as follow on to 7x14 scene)
âDrizella wait!â
When Henry calls Ivy by her real name Ivy panics, is her curse breaking?
After talking to Weaver and Roni they decide that the true loves kiss to break this curse must be changing from Henry and Jacinda to Henry and Ivy.
With time against them, will they be able to find a cure for Henry before he falls in love with and kisses Ivy? Or will it be as easy and simple as what Weaver found?
Read here!
Hope you enjoy!
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John x Jane.
Time After Time
They had an incredible chemistry! *___*
Such a pity ABC decided to cancel the show :(Â
What a terrible mistake!Â
â STEVENSANE || John x Jane || TIME AFTER TIME || S01E02 vs S01E05 || Gentle John touching Jane
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