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Ty. 21. M.

Sterek and Teen Wolf
n u t j o b.

no wank, no drama, no hate / team positivity ftw

this blog is 100% teenwolf
(and occasionally nsfw)

zainclaw:

Move A Mountain add-ons  →  #eternalmam
 ↳ fight or flight

Plan Three - Brush It Off

Like most of their fights, it starts with Ethan.

Well, it actually starts with Stiles, because contrary to popular beliefs that Ethan is the one getting him in trouble, Stiles makes his own decisions. It just so happens that Ethan is present more often than not when he makes what Derek refers to as the bad ones. He needs a scapegoat and would rather bark at Ethan than his own boyfriend.

That doesn’t mean he’s not upset with Stiles though.

"What were you thinking?" Derek mutters, leaning on the kitchen counter with hands gripping the edge. He hasn’t changed from work yet, still wearing the tank top that’s only white when it’s fresh out of laundry.

"You know exactly what I was thinking," Stiles argues, half wanting to get up from where he’s sitting by the table and approach Derek, half hoping to be left alone to finish his dinner in peace, "because you ask me this every single time."

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Please don’t drive me blind.

Please don’t drive me blind.


This started out as part of a project that eventually grew into something bigger and way different than I first thought, so in the end this pic got excluded. Figured I’d still post it :) Original project still in the making!

This started out as part of a project that eventually grew into something bigger and way different than I first thought, so in the end this pic got excluded. Figured I’d still post it :) Original project still in the making!

Anonymous: Damn, I wasn't very subtle then? I don't even care. The crush totally stands. ;) Big hugs and kisses! The POHL anon. <3

Maybe you were actually! Please show yourself so I can shower you with love though! 

"Stiles," Derek sighs, eyes remaining closed. "Go to sleep."

"I’m trying," Stiles says, pulse quickening.

"No, you’re not. You’re staring at me." He slowly opens his eyes then, meeting Stiles’ gaze in the dim darkness of the boy’s bedroom. Stiles smiles, feeling his heart flutter warm in his chest. Derek blinks. "What?"

Stiles inches closer, moving his arm to play with Derek’s hair rather than his own. Derek’s eyes flicker over his face, filled with wonder.

"You look adorable when you sleep," Stiles admits in a murmur.

girleverafter:

Here, have a close-up of Stiles’ tongue…
Detail shot of “Just let me drown in you”, a tribute to heyysourwolf.
Yes, I’m aware I put god damn lens flares sparkle-tastic spots in their eyelashes. I was a bit emotional and listening to Happy by The Daylights, so sue me

girleverafter:

Here, have a close-up of Stiles’ tongue…

Detail shot of “Just let me drown in you”, a tribute to heyysourwolf.

Yes, I’m aware I put god damn lens flares sparkle-tastic spots in their eyelashes. I was a bit emotional and listening to Happy by The Daylights, so sue me