Stiles Stilinski decides that he’s going to be Derek Hale’s best friend the moment he lays eyes on him at recess during his first day at Beacon Hills Elementary School.
He also thinks—somewhere between spotting the other boy and marching up to the tree he’s huddled under—that Derek Hale is the most beautiful boy he’s ever seen, with gorgeous gold eyes that flare like rays of sunrise, and Stiles would very much like to marry him one day so he can stare into them forever.
Stiles also comes to the conclusion that Jackson Whittemore is the biggest buttface in the entire universe who probably only has one brain cell, and Stiles vehemently hopes that the boy trips over his stupid, shiny loafers.
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12 Aug 2019
When Deputy Stiles Stilinski's new boyfriend Derek refuses to bottom for him, even though Stiles is one-hundred percent sure he secretly loves it, Stiles draws the wrong conclusions and their relationship implodes spectacularly.
Little does he realize that Derek's refusal has nothing to do with toxic masculinity hang-ups or his trust in Stiles and everything to do with the fact that he's hiding two very furry secrets.
Cue kidnapping, rogue Omegas, and life-changing revelations.
When Derek thought about time travel – and he did, a lot – this was not what he'd had in mind. He'd thought he would see his younger self, tell him to leave Paige alone and NEVER trust Kate Argent. He'd thought he’d get to come back once that was done and everything would be perfect. He never imagined having to relive his entire life.
The pulling of a single bit of string can sometimes, perhaps, unravel the entire piece of knitting.
Sometimes the universe decides it has taken too much... and chooses to give back.
There’s a solid wooden fence surrounding the backyard; a moderately-sized, flat piece of square land. Instead of grass, a flagstone path winds in between wild, tangled gardens, knock-out roses, towering crape myrtles, foxglove, bluebeard, hydrangea, overgrown ornamental grasses—weeds and wildflowers fill in all the spaces in between, and Stiles doesn’t plan on doing a single thing about any of them. The yard is fantastic. It’s wonderful. He can’t wait to strip out of his skin and make a burrow.
Stiles is a werebunny & Derek is his grumpy werewolf neighbor
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07 Aug 2019