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reidiot · 2 years
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userstuf · 6 months
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★ TEEN WOLF USERS ★
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cotronamydaddy · 2 years
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▰▰ 𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐃𝐈𝐀⨾ 𝚃𝚆𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙿𝙰𝙲𝙺𝚂。
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qrownightmare · 2 years
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ㅤㅤ               . . . . ⦃Stiles x Lydia⦄
       / / If you use: @ qrownightmare on twitter.
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rolcostr · 2 years
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outtoshatter · 2 years
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Up next for my Spotlight Saturday scream fest (you can’t stop me) is @robotcorsair‘s Dear Fellow Traveler which has BAMF and Magical Stiles!!! HELLO. Can’t beat that!!!  IT’S PRECIOUS. GO READ IT.
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evanesdust · 1 year
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the ruined surprise
written for @sterekweekly with the word prompt #sterekweeklybacon (also, check out my cool new header for new fics that @sterekbros made me 🙌thank youuuuuuuu 💗)
Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski Additional Tags: POV Derek Hale, Established Relationship, Fluff, sterekweekly-bacon Summary:
..the one where Derek ruined Stiles's plans of breakfast in bed.
Derek leaned against the column closest to the kitchen, glad he hadn't called out for Stiles when he got downstairs. If he had, then he probably would have startled Stiles and missed the chance to watch him dancing around to whatever song played through his AirPods as he stood in front of the stove.
It was moments like this that Derek missed when Stiles was gone. Sure, it was only school, and Stiles was only four hours away. Still, sometimes that felt like a lifetime when he missed out on waking up with Stiles tucked into his side or falling asleep with Stiles curled around him as if Derek were his personal body pillow.
Stiles bobbed his head as he flipped the French toast he had cooking in the pan. The cinnamon-vanilla scent was overpowered by bacon when Stiles opened the oven, likely making sure he didn't burn them as he often did.
Derek's mind wandered as he watched Stiles move about the kitchen with an ease that could only come with practice. Even though they hadn't started dating until this past summer, he and Stiles had always been close. They had been best friends since they were kids, having met when nine-year-old Derek fell off his bike and scraped his knees in front of the Stilinski house.
Five-year-old Stiles had been playing in his front yard and ran over immediately. He stared down at Derek, who was trying not to cry over the sting of pain. Even as a werewolf, scraped knees still hurt.
And though Derek tried to assure Stiles he was fine, Stiles still insisted on helping Derek to his feet. He insisted on cleaning Derek's 'ouchies,' as he liked to call them, also insisting that Derek wear his favorite Batman Band-Aids because 'they make everything better, duh.' And even though his scrapes had already healed, Derek did it because how could he say no to those big brown eyes that glinted with gold in the sunlight?
Even so young, he knew Stiles was special. That Stiles was his.
Derek smiled warmly as he replayed their shared memories in his head. They'd come such a long way since then. Always close, but there were years of pining. Of watching Stiles crush on Lydia Martin. Then Danny Mahealani.
He still wasn't sure why he'd finally confessed his feelings for Stiles last summer during Stiles's graduation party. But he was glad he did because when Stiles's face lit up like Derek had given him the best gift, Derek finally felt whole. Complete.
His heart swelled with affection as he watched Stiles' bare back and shoulders shift and bunch as he cooked. He loved how at ease Stiles was in Derek's loft, as if it were his home. Because while Stiles might technically live with his dad, it was. It was what Derek had wanted for so long. That was why it was so hard when summer ended and Stiles left for college. Derek had gotten used to Stiles in his space long before they were lovers, and it was hard going days and weeks without seeing him. Phone calls and Skype just weren't the same.
"I can feel you staring at me," Stiles called out without looking over his shoulder, though he took out one of the earbuds and pocketed it. He wore Derek's sweatpants. They were almost the same size, but the sweats hung low on Stiles's hips.
Derek pushed away from the column and walked over to Stiles, needing to touch him. So he pressed against Stiles's back and hooked his chin over Stiles's shoulder. As he laid his hands on Stiles's waist, Derek nuzzled into the crook of his neck and whispered, "Can't help it. I like watching you."
Stiles chuckled, and the sound was like a sweet melody washing over him. "I think you just missed me." He turned his head and gave Derek a peck on the lips. "I missed you too, in case that wasn't obvious."
"I know." Of course he did. Derek heard the sadness in Stiles's voice every time they talked on the phone. "But it's just while you're at school. We'll have summer and your breaks."
"And the occasional weekend here and there…"
Derek kissed his shoulder. "I asked your dad for some weekends off so you don't always have to come up here. He's going to see what he can do."
"Ah," Stiles snorted. "Already cashing in that preferential treatment for being the son-in-law…"
Son-in-law.
It was said with such ease, as if it were a done deal.
Derek's heart flipped in his chest, tripping over itself as his mind tried to form words. "You…want that? You've been thinking about…that? Us getting married?"
"Well, yeah. I mean, one day, right? Preferably when I'm done with school. I don't think I could handle being so far apart from you during our first year of marriage. I can barely handle it right now. Did you know some people think we're grossly codependent?"
Yes, though Derek scoffed at the description of gross. Stiles was his person, his forever, and he was the same for Stiles. So what if they spent all their time together? What was gross about that?
"Anyway," Stiles turned the stove off and placed the last piece of French toast on a plate already piled high with seven. "That wasn't a proposal, just so you know. And even though I'm a guaranteed yes, I still want a big production. I'm talking flash mob with Bruno Mars playing."
It was a lie. Derek knew that even without the skip in Stiles's heartbeat. He'd want something intimate. Spontaneous. He'd want Derek smiling down at him while they were in bed together on some random morning, whispering, 'Marry me?' because he just couldn't wait any longer. Or while they were visiting their old treehouse because why not?
"Mmm…" Derek chuckled as he stepped back with Stiles as he pulled the bacon from the oven and set it on the counter. "Right on Main Street? I'll have to see if your dad can clear it for me."
Stiles's head fell back on Derek's shoulder as he barked out a laugh. "Dad would look at you like you'd grown two heads."
Derek kissed his cheek. "And then I'd tell him it was for you and he'd understand." Because everyone knew there wasn't anything that Derek wouldn't do for Stiles. It had always been that way.
"Softie. And to think, some people are intimidated by you. I tried to tell them that you can't help what your face does when you're pissed."
The snort Derek let out would be embarrassing if there were anyone besides Stiles there. He knew he had resting bitch face, something his sisters liked to remind him of, and didn't give a flying fuck what anyone thought. Besides, Stiles thought it was hot.
"Besides…it's hot," Stiles said, voicing Derek’s thoughts. He smirked over his shoulder before turning in Derek's arms, sliding his hands up Derek's chest and around his neck. "You know, I should be mad at you right now."
Derek quirked a brow. "Why?"
There wasn't any logical reason for Stiles to be mad at him. They’d had a great night after Stiles surprised him by showing up out of the blue. Derek hadn't known he was going to come home for the weekend. They’d had dinner, then fucked until they couldn't move anymore. And then, this morning, Derek woke to a cold bed. If anything, Derek should be the one upset at waking up alone.
"Because I wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed." Stiles pouted and Derek wanted to kiss it right off his face, so he did.
He cupped Stiles's face, brushing his thumbs over Stiles's cheeks as he placed the softest kiss on his lips. "I'd go back upstairs, but—"
"Yes!" Stiles pushed him back a little, nodding eagerly. "You go back upstairs while I finish and put all this together because I still need to make the eggs."
"You don't need to—"
Make eggs was what Derek was going to say, but Stiles spoke over him, "Pretend you're sleeping too. I want the full effect."
"You're a little ridiculous." There was no way, Derek would go back upstairs and make Stiles carry everything up by himself.
Stiles raised a brow and crossed his arms. "And you love me. Knowingly and willingly, so who's the ridiculous one in this relationship? I think that's you, buddy."
When he narrowed his eyes, Derek raised his hands in surrender.
"Alright. Alright. I'm going." And so he did because, again, it wasn't as if Derek wouldn't do anything for Stiles. Well, within reason, he supposed.
As Derek reached their bedroom, he listened to the clanking of plates and Stiles humming to himself and couldn’t help but smile. He was so lucky to have Stiles in his life.
As his boyfriend.
As his soon-to-be fiancé.
As his future husband.
It was everything he ever wanted.
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all-mirth-no-matter · 2 years
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Time After Time: (Peaky Blinders, Tommy Shelby x OC/Reader) You have been told by your mother since the moment you were born that you had the gift of prophecy. Convenient, since you managed to mysteriously transport back into time by one hundred years. What happens when you become wrapped up in the Shelby’s family business after the brothers return from the war? Will you ever get back to your own time or figure out how you got to Small Heath in 1918?
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Our Lie Abilities: (Teen Wolf, Stiles Stilinski x Lydia Martin) She's a famous actress recovering from a difficult hiatus. He's a member of a band just trying to make it. They're lying to the world - but can Lydia and Stiles lie to themselves? Fake dating, non-supernatural AU.
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Doctor Who University: (Doctor Who, Tenth Doctor x Rose Tyler) Rose Tyler is still mourning the loss of her beloved mentor when she starts a new semester of classes. Unexpectedly, she develops a strong bond with his replacement - a tall, thin professor with really great hair. [currently on hiatus]
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Once Upon a Time, Emma Swan x Killian Jones
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Tonight You’re Mine: Two feuding band members are handcuffed together at the Enchanted Music Festival. Emma Swan, part of a rising rock band, can't stand the egotistical Killian Jones, lead man of the popular group Skull Rock. How will they survive the festival and both perform before they find a way to become free of each other?
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The Princess Bride: As the Enchanted Forest teeters on the verge of war, the reluctant Princess Emma is devastated by the loss of her true love, kidnapped by a mercenary & his henchmen, rescued by a pirate, forced to marry a prince, & rescued once again by the very crew who took her. Foiling their plans & jumping into their story is Killian, Emma's true love & friend to a dangerous pirate.
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Much Ado About Nothing: Shakespeare's comedy meets Once Upon a Time. Emma as Beatrice, Killian as Benedick, Snow as Hero, and David as Claudio. A story of gossip, rumors, sarcasm, scandal, and manipulation tied up with a bow of romance and humor. What could possibly go wrong?
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Overdue: (one-shot) CS College AU. Someone keeps forgetting to return the book Emma Swan needs to complete her report, so she tracks him down and forces him to hand it over. Based on tumblr prompt.
Supernatural x Once Upon a Time Crossover
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Swan Hunting: Dean Winchester embarks on one of his first solo hunts since his brother went off to college. But as he searches for answers, he becomes acquainted with a certain blonde waitress he met in the most unconventional way. A young Dean/Emma AU.
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Hahah sorry!! Meant to write «Who is he?» sorry about that
No worries! In my header, it's Soldier Boy from the show The Boys but I gave him a Christmas hat (I need to change that since Christmas is over) and my icon is Stiles Stilinski from Teen Wolf!
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heyevie · 2 years
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teen wolf headers
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augustineicns · 2 years
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taylor swift x dylan o'brien headers
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wolfybrids · 3 years
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qrownightmare · 2 years
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ㅤㅤ               . . . . ⦃Stiles x Lydia⦄
        / / If you use: @ qrownightmare on twitter.
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cinestuff · 3 years
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like or reblog if you save, please ♡
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