lycantrophies:

He’d expected a punch, or Derek turning on his heel and stalking out of his office, at least. Stiles and Derek aren’t like that. They talk but they don’t…talk. They focus on the job and keep their non-professional and non-banter-involving interactions to a minimum, except for the rare occasions when Derek walks into his and his Dad’s flat and feels the need to comment on the orderliness of Stiles’ room or their meagre tea collection. But no personal things, not ever.  “I put my job before my sister, and she died, and I might as well have killed her myself.”

Now Stiles just really feels like an asshole. “You saved a lot of people that day,” he replies, although he knows it doesn’t mean anything. He doesn’t need to know Derek to understand that there isn’t a day on which he doesn’t regret the decision he made, regardless of how many innocent lives he’d saved. He knows he’d let them all burn if he’d known that, while he was extracting the information needed to prevent another terrorist attack, Laura had died screaming. And that’s also why Stiles knows Derek is just bullshitting his way through this, how he knows that Derek made that ad hoc decision in Beirut to save Scott’s life, even if it was a stupid ass decision.

There’s the logical, reasonable side of his job, and then there’s the one where his heart comes in. No matter what your supervisors tell you, you can’t detach yourself from all of it. Stiles knows that better than anyone; all his life, he’s seen his father struggle with regulations and legal boundaries when he was still a Sheriff, and then with the weight of trying to save both all his operatives and the world.

with metal on our tongues (we’ll be dressed in rags) by rena

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gdirtydime19:

rca-pwnage:

anewlifeanewway:

feathers-theangel:

1los:

Hold Close - IngridTan

excuse you did you just make me cry over a flame and a drop of water

True love

This is so beautiful!

{SNIFF SNIFF}  I AM N0T CRYIN..MY ALLERGIES…

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dereks-henley:

Teen Wolf Au: While You Were Sleeping

Stiles takes a part time job helping out and the hospital and ends up accidentally telling the (gorgeous) brother of a patient that he is her boyfriend. 

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Anyone know where you can buy a shirt like this? It’s adorable but I cant find any online :( Help?

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halekingsourwolf:

16/22

addictedramblings asked for a Stiles post-Nogitsune, who sees his friends being threatened and uses instincts he remembers from that time to save them. Your prompt was long, and this is only sort of what you asked for, but I hope you enjoy it!

The sight of his friends’ bruised and bleeding bodies does something to Stiles. He can feel it rising up deep inside, hollowing him out and leaving him cold.

Scott and Liam are weak and spasming from the wolfsbane still ilngering in the air. Lydia’s standing tall in the face of three bounty hunters, a bruise blooming on one cheek and fire in her eyes as she stares down the gun. And Derek… Derek’s too altered now, too human, to have been affected by the wolfsbane. He must have tried to fight back when Scott and Liam had fallen. Stiles can see it in the broken skin and the wincing eyes, in his shaking arms as he pushes himself slowly up on his elbows to look at Stiles.

“Don’t get involved, kid,” the hunter says, eyeing Stiles with lips curling. “You’re not on the list and you got no bounty. No need for you to die with the beasts.”

His foot kicks out and Derek crumples, grunting.

Stiles has never considered himself a good person. Never thought of himself as a hero. There’s no surprise at the blood-red images that flit through his mind of the hunter writhing on the floor in Derek’s place, of a long blade sliding straight through his heart.

His head tilts, slow and thoughtful.

“Well, we all have our own definition of beasts, don’t we?”

They think he’s come here unarmed. They think they’ve stumbled across a stupid, weak boy. They have no idea about the things he’s capable of, the things he’s willing to do to protect the ones he loves.

It takes a moment for Stiles to recognize the way his shoulders have gone loose, his hands folding casually in front of him.

When the hunter looks up from Derek’s writhing body, Stiles sees his stance shift with new awareness. Awareness of a predator, even if he doesn’t consciously recognize it.

“So you’re really one of those pro-monster freaks, huh?”

“Not at all.” Stiles allows his lips to curl, a pleasant smile that doesn’t come near his eyes. “I’m in the business of protecting innocent people from monsters.”

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dereks-henley:

Teen Wolf Au:

Derek has been haunting the Hale house for years before Stiles manges to get himself killed there. He doesn’t want to share his space, especially not with some hyperactive teenage ghost, but the universe has other plans for him.

(It’s maybe not so bad)

"Derek!" Stiles crows happily, like nothing could be better than haunting the same space as him. Derek does not share the sentiment.

"Look, I get that we’re stuck together, but don’t start pestering me with stupid questions. I am not here to be your death guru. I am not your spirit guide"

"Sure sure" Stiles is nodding like he understands, but Derek is not convinced. The silence lasts maybe three seconds before-

"….Hey Derek?"

Derek heaves a deep, unnecessary breath, prays for patience. “What.”

"Can ghosts still get it up?"

Gonna be a long eternity

a shitty ghosts au because halloween and stuffs

Jaiden Week - Day 7: Free for all
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wildestthing:

Day 268: Corpse Husband
Sorry for the no post yesterday, I managed to get sick for the second week in a row D: 
But anyway, I watched The Corpse Bride again… so there’s that.

wildestthing:

Day 268: Corpse Husband

Sorry for the no post yesterday, I managed to get sick for the second week in a row D: 

But anyway, I watched The Corpse Bride again… so there’s that.