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somestardeww · 2 days

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Derek: I'm tired of adventures, what about we just get married and stay at home?

Stiles: I beg your finest pardon, you just proposed me?

#sterek #derek hale #stiles stilinski #mieczyslaw stilinski #stiles x derek #sterek prompt #reblog please #writers on tumblr #writeblr

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renmackree · 6 months

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This Halloween, I'm thinking about those three brave kids who just walked up to a complete stranger in the parking lot and said trick or treat.

Like I'm sorry little children, you don't just walk up to RANDOM PEOPLE AND SAY THIS. You knock on doors with lights on and/or apartments buildings with signs on them.

WHERE ARE YOUR GUARDIANS? Where is the teenager who was forced to walk with you in the dangerous streets of Beacon Hills where JUST A FEW MONTHS AGO PEOPLE WERE TURNING UP DEAD.

Who let you OUT?!

#derek hale #welcome to the hale mouth #Teen wolf things #JUST THINKING ABOUT THIS AS I REBLOG THE GIFSETS.

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lust444men · 12 days

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I saw your post for requests:

May I please request Spencer Reid being just so madly in love with his partner and being happy? Our boy deserves to be happy 😭

Like he’s sitting on the couch reading when she walks into the room and his world just stops. Maybe you can make it a little smutty too 🤪

a/n ur so right he deserves to be happy. I just finished rewatching ep where he turns 30 n has that big goofy grin on his face when he blows out the candles so this is s7 era.

warnings: fem!reader x spencer reid, fluff, suggestive near the end, short blurb.

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Spencer was sat on one of the couches, rereading The Illustrated Man. he had his overly sugared coffee next to him, all his filing finish and peace in quiet in the bau, something that is rare. it couldn't be anymore perfect for him — but that quickly changed when the large glass doors opened to reveal his girlfriend, and suddenly the words on his pages were hardly making sense. he tried to carry on reading, but how could he with you around?

so he just laid the book down in the space next to him, and watched you as you greeted everyone. a small smile tugged at his lips, watching how you seemed to be in your own little world, putting your things down on your desk. he was so utterly and completely in love with you. you were perfect. to your hair, to your smile. to your nose, to your legs. he could never get enough.

you made that big brain of his turn to mush, and he loved it. being around you, he didn't have to be boy genius, or some sort of crime solving hero, he could just be himself, and as a man who usually hated being himself, you made him feel safe to be such. his smile grew, just watching you carefully as you fiddled with your things, setting your desk up how you liked it.

"hey, em! have you seen spence?" you asked as she walked past, and she pointed towards spencer with a small smile before going up to hotches office, shutting the door behind her and closing the blinds. you always knew they were a thing. nobody believes you. you turned to meet spencers gaze, smiling at him as he stood up and walked over to you.

"Hi, you." you whispered, leaning up to kiss his lips gently. "what are you smiling at?" you asked, draping your hands over his shoulder.

"You." he answered, his hands sliding over your waist and pulling you closer. "You're so pretty." he whispered, kissing your cheek softy, trailing down your jaw. You laughed, swatting him gently.

"Behave. You're at work." You jokingly lectured, and he shrugged, thinning his lips into a line. "I don't care." He said, softly tugging you towards the door. "Come. We've got twenty minutes before Hotch wants to talk to us." He whispered in your ear, giving you that boyish grin.

"Suppose I can shimmy it into my very busy schedule." you thought aloud, clearly just teasing him. you were smiling up at him as you began walking towards the supply closet you usually hook up in.

"Mhmm." He hummed, peppering kisses on your cheek and jaw as you walked, smiling at your little laughs.

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fellshish · 10 months

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Little criminal minds fic anyone?

#if you reblog this ily #moreid #criminal minds #derek morgan x spencer reid #spencer reid #derek morgan #this has been rolling around in my mind like a washing machine ever since i saw that episode #elephant’s revenge

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imdefinitelyfloating · 3 months

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8 x 2 The Pact

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aurevell · 7 months

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Returning the Favor Sterek | 5k | T

Stiles pays a nighttime visit to his boyfriend in secret, or so he thinks. Unfortunately, the Hale family has keener ears than he realizes.

It’s late when Derek hears the noise at the side of the house. A creak of siding that cuts through the backdrop of cricket song. Just one lone sound, but there’s something cautious about it. Probing.

He lowers the book he’s reading, but no other sounds follow. Derek has been lying sprawled across his bed, drowsy and warm and comfortable, sweatpant-clad legs resting against the wall—but now that he’s conscious of the sound, his focus sharpening, he thinks he’s been hearing quiet noises grow nearer for some time without quite comprehending them. A wild animal outside, maybe, creeping slowly around the foundation of the house. Something large enough that the mulch in the flower bed crunches beneath its weight.

It’s not often that a solitary animal grows bold enough to venture this close to a werewolf pack—the scent always scares them off first. They don’t even get raccoons out here, especially not with the cold this time of year. It could always be their cousin Warren, who’s always thought it funny to startle his relatives with unexpected visits in the dead of night. Or any one of the nasty things in Uncle Peter’s wild stories, supernatural things that creep into the house come dark.

Derek glances at the window, book still resting on his chest, but the house is still.

Maybe it’s gone. That’s just as well: he’s too comfortable to drag himself over to the window to look.

And then another sound comes, an unmistakable creak. Heavy weight settling into place.

Downstairs, his mother sighs. “What was that?” she demands, her voice faint with distance. She and his dad are likely out on the porch swing at this time of evening, even though it’s nearly winter, lunatics that they are. “If Laura and Cora are at it again—”

“I’m sure they aren’t, Tal,” Derek’s father replies, sounding amused. “You put the fear of god in them.”

Mom scoffs. “If we have to repair another door, it’s coming out of their pockets.”

“Not everything is my fault, Mom,” Cora mutters pointedly from down the hall. There’s heavy metal coming from the vicinity of Laura’s bedroom, just low enough to be blasting from her headphones, and she doesn’t pipe up to defend herself.

The thing hasn’t gone away. Metal squeaks a moment later, and then the scrabbling returns, punctuated by a thump and a muffled grunt.

Annoyed, Derek tosses the book aside and clambers to his feet, crossing over to the window. When he hoists up the sash, letting the night chill waft in, he peers down into the dark and finds that the source is worse than anything he could have imagined.

It’s his boyfriend, scaling the side of the house like some deranged cat burglar.

Stiles is hanging onto the drainpipe, having managed to hoist himself several feet off the ground. He’s leaning against the metal awning over the kitchen window, one foot atop the shutter and the other scrabbling for purchase against the siding. At the clatter of Derek’s opening window, he looks up, startled, and nearly loses his balance.

“What are you doing here?” Derek hisses.

“Just returning the favor.” With a moment to catch himself against the awning, Stiles gets his bearing and grins. “What? Don’t make that face. C’mon, you can show up at all hours of the night, but turnabout isn’t fair play?”

With that, he sticks his tongue between his teeth, which he sometimes does unconsciously when something demands his full attention. And the perilous task of climbing should get his full attention, given how often he stumbles when both of his feet are on the ground. God, Derek is about to witness his idiot boyfriend fall to his death or something.

Stiles heaves himself mostly onto the awning, clawing for purchase with a grunt. When he reaches for the window, he loses his grip, nearly sliding backward onto the grass; in a flash of panic, Derek grabs him by his shirt and yanks him forward.

“Are you trying to get yourself killed?” he demands, aware of their volume and even more aware of their audience.

The awning rattles as Stiles draws up his long legs to slip inside the window feet first, ducking under the sash. He’s panting a little as he pulls himself upright, though he bats his eyes sweetly in the face of Derek’s scowl. “Oh, please. I knew you’d catch me. ‘My hero,’ and all that.”

“Should have let you fall and die,” Derek retorts, shutting the window.

“Probably. Oh man, that was so athletic. Sometimes, I amaze myself.”

Derek doesn’t have anything smart to say to that. He’s only half paying attention, too busy bracing for the discussion sure to follow.

He and Stiles may as well have stomped up and down the stairs blowing air horns as far as the rest of the house goes. Everyone will have heard. Derek is absolutely sure because you can hear a pin drop, like no one’s even moving, like everyone’s waiting with bated breath—either gleeful or judgmental or both—to hear what comes next. Even Laura’s deafening headphones have gone silent. Fuck.

Worst of all…Stiles doesn’t know any of this. He doesn’t yet know about the secret the Hale family hides, or how keenly they can hear, or that every word he says will be seized up and cheerfully dissected and gossiped about in real time.

Read the rest on AO3

#sterek #sterek fic #mine #vaguely inspired by a tumblr post i have been unable to find after multiple searches in the month+ it took me to write this #i think it was a pic of two cats falling off a roof??#and whoever posted it was basically like 'haha this is stiles-coded after he tries to climb derek's window and pulls derek down with him'#i'm pretty sure i even reblogged it and yet where is it??#if you know what i'm talking about let me know lmao #anyway #this is only a little bit about stiles struggling through the window #mostly it's about how i think werewolf hearing would upgrade the sibling-on-sibling crime possibilities in any given household #and the fact that you could not get away with ANYTHING noisy without every other person in the house knowing about it #so having blabbermouth stiles stilinski pop into said household while being totally ignorant of the existence of werewolves...#let's just say 'poor derek' and leave it at that lmao

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nadjantipaxos · 1 year

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who put me in your way to find? and what right had you not to let me die? but did i even know what i was asking for? if i had my way i’d have missed you more than you missed me...

#criminal minds #emily prentiss #derek morgan #demily #criminalmindsedit #tvedit #usercats #userkayjay #userhollywood #tuserjen #userstarling #singinprincess #gothprentiss #cm gifs #song: favor / artist: julien baker #tagging people bc every time i dont i get yelled at - dont feel obligated to reblog - i know this is ugly jfdksfjs #*mine

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boanerges20 · 1 month

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Cockpit /Intrumentation /Gauges Yamaha XJ750 Maxim "Turbo Maximus" by Derek Kimes

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grahamobrien13 · 11 months

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I love watching Criminal Minds as a bisexual person because the entire cast is absolutely gorgeous.

Like look

Okay? And like

And then like

And and and

... like

Anddddd

Likeeee

And of course

AND THERES SO MANY MORE

😍😍😍

Anyway. I'm very normal about them.

#please reblog with more pics of the cast #they are all so beautiful #thomas gibson #spencer reid #aj cook #jennifer jareau #sheemar moore #derek morgan #kristen vangsness #penelope garcia #elle greenaway #paget brewster #aisha tyler #tara lewis #emily prentiss #criminal minds #criminal minds fandom #criminal minds cast

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ash-mcj · 11 months

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just wondering...

i noticed that a few of the blogs which used to run hale-centric events have stopped running them in the past couple years... since i love family content, this makes me sad. i was thinking about putting together a hale pack event, where i would provide prompts and any hale content (any ships, no ships, whatever you want) would be welcome. what do you think?