“when you were young, did you know you were destined to be female action superstars?" (via sarahcosima)
Anonyme asked: Heya, are you still taking ficlet prompts? I have my final exams tomorrow and I love your jealous/possessive!Derek writings. If you're not too busy and have the time, Id so appreciate a good luck ficlet :)
[GOOD LUCK WITH YOUR FINAL EXAMS!!! HAVE SOME FLUFFY COLLEGE AU…it’s not really jealous Derek, but there is a good luck/study theme!!! ]
Derek knocks on Stiles dorm room door, tapping his foot patiently. He just finished all his exams and thrilled for the start of the break, eager to hang out with Stiles and celebrate or something.
Stiles isn’t answering, so Derek sends him a quick text, frowning when Stiles neither answers it or opens the door. “Stiles!!” Derek shouts at the door.
Now he’s getting a little worried.
Derek calls Scott just to check if Stiles is hanging out in his dorm, but Scott tells him Stiles said he had been planning to study for this last final the whole day in his room. “I saw him at breakfast, but that’s it. Is he okay?”
"Not answering the door or his phone," Derek says.
"Hey, I gotta get to my exam, but you shouldn’t worry. He’s probably just in the zone," Scott says confidently. "You know how he is."
Derek hangs up, not feeling at all mollified, because Scott can say that without hesitation, but Derek can’t. Scott and Stiles had already known each other before they started at UBH, already had a close-knit friendship and were finishing each others sentences when everyone else in the freshman class were still scrambling to learn about each other.
And Derek? Well, it’s been an interesting quarter to say the least, but he’s grateful to call them both friends. He now regrets a little not saying yes to Stiles’ offer when they first met, but at the time Derek had been really not into one night stands and it had taken him by surprise. And besides, Stiles had just laughed it off and asked if he wanted to hang out anyways, and then he made a good friend out of it.
It would be really, really weird to cross that line now, ten weeks into their friendship. It’s not like Derek can just say, “Hey, remember the first thing you said to me, you were kind of wasted but told me you wanted on my dick and I said never in a million years? Well, actually now that we’ve become friends I’m actually kind of in love with you now, and it would be great if you could just, forget the so-wrong assumption you made that I’m not attracted to you, at all.”
Yeah, that would never work.
blueisjustpretty asked: Hello friend I am sad will you write me a thing
[I hope you feel better! This is a high school au.]
Stiles huffs, drawing his knees close to his chest.
"What’s wrong?" Derek asks.
"I’m sad, fix it," Stiles blurts out.
"Are you seriously in a funk because I beat you at Mario Kart?" Derek asks incredulously.
"You didn’t just beat me, you blue-shelled me!” Stiles cries out. “I feel so betrayed right now. I thought we were friends.”
"Come on, are you serious?" Derek raises his eyebrows. "You invited me over here to hang out and play video games, and we played video games, I don’t get what’s wrong. Did you want me to let you win?"
"Well, we just had pizza otherwise I’d offer to take you out for food. I helped you wash your car yesterday, and I already gave you my Chem notes. I dunno how you want me to fix this, Stiles," Derek says.
"Do me a favor," Stiles says.
"Go to prom with me?"
Derek stares at him. “Are you serious? Did you set up this lame ass ‘I’m sad, fix it’ excuse so you could ask me to prom?”
"What?" Stiles grins. "Really, I would be so happy if you said yes. And come on, you’re the idiot that actually would try and fix it with all those things."
Derek has to grudgingly agree. He even considered driving Stiles across town to get his favorite milkshake at that stupid diner he likes, even with them just having just had pizza.
"Fine, I’ll go to prom with you, okay, but not because you’re trying to guilt trip me into making you feel better, but because I like you,” Derek says challengingly, raising his voice.
"Fine! I like you back!" Stiles snaps back at him.
The Sheriff is passing by Stiles’ open bedroom door, a basket of laundry in his hands. “You boys find the strangest things to argue about,” he says, shaking his head.
shortbutsopassionate asked: *jumps into your askbox* WE MOVED ON TO THE NEXT ROUND!
WE WON !!! ☆*･゜ﾟ･*\(^O^)/*･゜ﾟ･*☆
Next round : Destiel Vs Sterek !!!
It’s gonna be a tough one guys ! ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ
So get ready for Round 3 !
Next part with Stiles taking his shirt off coming soon as voting starts ;D