LYDIA/STILES BROTP 2K13
Honestly terrified with the idea of romantic!Stydia happening in Season 3.
But I’m in love with the possibility of BFF!Stydia.
Please Jeff, don’t ruin this for me.
This is not even about Sterek.
Stiles’ “nice guy syndrome” gives me the creeps. I don’t want more development into this mess. “If you try hard enough, she will love you back” is not okay. Don’t get me started on rape culture, please. She never noticed him, no matter how many flat screens he buys her, she will never notice him. No means no. Let’s move on.
Give him an Alpha chick for all I care. Just not Stydia. Please.
Another Teen Wolf tumblr oldie - at one point in time…Stiles took his shirt off. #memories
What if it’s agony now and then… and it’s just hell later on?
I was asleep and this happens. Time zones sucks. And Hoechlin thought that it wasn’t enough, so he even retweeted something about Sterek and the Ice Age. The word Sterek it’s on his twitter….NO. Can we call them Tylan? LOL
splash of smthin’ unconscious :}
if you go down to the woods today, you’re in for a big surprise
inspired by this
#SO I WAS THINKING ABOUT HOW IN THE FIRST SEASON STILES CASUALLY MENTIONS THAT HE USED TO HAVE A BOA#AND NOW I KIND OF WANT TO WRITE AN AU WHERE STILES RATHER THAN DEREK IS A SOCIOPATH#AND MAYBE AFTER HIS MOM DIED HE STARTED GETTING THIS ITCH#MAYBE HE SHOT BIRDS WITH HIS BB GUN AND THEN TOOK THEM INTO THE WOODS TO CUT THEM UP#MAYBE HE ENJOYED WATCHING HIS PET SNAKE EAT MICE MORE THAN HE SHOULD HAVE#MAYBE ONE DAY THE MICE WEREN’T ENOUGH#SO HE KILLED THE SNAKE#MAYBE A STRAY CAT WAS NEXT#SOME MANGY THING NO ONE WOULD MISS#BUT IT GETS HARDER TO HIDE WHEN SCOTT BECOMES A WEREWOLF#BECAUSE THERE’S ALWAYS AT LEAST ONE PERSON AROUND WHO’D SMELL THE BLOOD UNDER HIS NAILS THAT HE CAN’T SCRATCH OUT#SO HE HAS TO GO FURTHER AWAY TO KILL THINGS#AND HELL#IF HE’S ALREADY DRIVING MILES AND MILES FOR A KILL#WHY NOT KILL SOMETHING BIG#SOMETHING HUMAN#IT’S NOT LIKE IT’D BE HARD REALLY#HE CAN FINALLY PUT HIS BABY FACE TO GOOD USE#ANYTHING TO SCRATCH THE ITCH
#oh my god #i’ve never actually sat down and thought about this quote #i was trying to understand what stiles meant when he first said that being alone #is worse than being together and breaking up #but stiles knows what alone is #he knows what an empty house is like and what silence really is #he knows what death can do to people; it leaves you alone #with a loving but often working father and an empty house #alone scares him so he fills it with his own voice #when he’s talking the silence goes away and he doesn’t feel so alone
Oh, my ovaries.
Oh shit, why why why did you need to say that? Stiles, that was really dumb. Completely stupid. Idiotic. His mind is racing and he can’t catch his breath. He’s just told Derek Hale, the Alpha that has threatened to rip his throat out, to punch him in the face, that he loves him. That wasn’t supposed to slip out, and Scott is across the room with Isaac and he knows they’ve heard, too.
“I…” He begins and Derek is just looking at him, and Stiles can’t indicate what that expression is. He was sure Derek only had a few until now, because now there’s a million things there, crashing across Derek’s features like they’re fighting about how he should feel.
Scott’s mouth is gaping and Isaac doesn’t even look surprised. Derek’s expression smooths out, something like a smile tugs at the corners of his mouth and he kneels down to where Stiles is sitting. Stiles is sure he’s about to be hit and just accepts it, stares at him.
Derek’s hand reaches out, thumb strokes softly across his cheekbone. Stiles feels this… thing. He’s struck with it. Something turning his body hot and cold at the same time and he leans into it, into the hand. Derek smiles, nice and sweet, it getting to his eyes. Stiles’ heart kick drums in his chest and Derek’s fingers glide over his cheek, trace one side of his jaw. They move away, but come back, thumb running over Stiles’ bottom lip just because it can.
Stiles is about to start sputtering out words, doesn’t even know what he’s going to say, when Derek just stands back up and walks back over to where he previously was, like Stiles had said nothing to begin with. Scott is still wide-eyed, mouth open and Stiles thinks he probably looks the same. Derek walks into the other room, more swag than before - which Stiles didn’t even know was possible - and he swears he can still feel Derek’s hand on him.
“Told you,” Isaac says sort of openly to Scott, jerking his head in Stiles’ direction while he plays his turn in the card game he’s winning, “Claimed.”
Teen Wolf AU: Before Stiles’ sophomore year in college, he takes some time off. He goes traveling, mapping out all the places he’s been, all the places he still wants to go. One day, while driving to his next destination, he bumps into Derek Hale, an old friend from Beacon Hills. He invites Derek along spontaneously, and to his surprise, Derek accepts. They travel, spend nights in little Bed & Breakfasts, lay out under the stars, get high. They remember the closeness they had, and the rest is history.
“Hey, you wanna come with me?”
“Are you serious?”
“Yeah. Derek, come on. Get in the car.”