Derek/Stiles - Between two points (Ancient Greece AU)
We’ve got forever
Slipping through our hands…
Falling footsteps
Weighing heavy on meUhm… I don’t know how this happened. One day, I woke up and I wanted Sterek and sexy greeks??..
Also….
almostNSFW sexy scenes…yay! XDHope you like it!
(via wolfflock)
Derek/Stiles - Between two points (Ancient Greece AU)
We’ve got forever
Slipping through our hands…
Falling footsteps
Weighing heavy on meUhm… I don’t know how this happened. One day, I woke up and I wanted Sterek and sexy greeks??..
Also….
almostNSFW sexy scenes…yay! XDHope you like it!
(via wolfflock)
Teen Wolf AU: Summer fling AU, for Anthaila, who asked for something inspired by Theophany’s Time’s End. I hope this satisfies you; as you can see, it got tangled up with another ficlet I was writing for this prompt going around on tumblr and in the end they just melded and I thought, yeah, fuck it, that’s the same verse and should be the same story.
Two Solitudes
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In the end, Stiles thinks, they were always going to end up here. He should’ve known, straight from the beginning. It’s Derek’s heavenly looks and his own self-consciousness in his, well, in his everything, that prompted him to convince himself that he and Derek would never ever happen, but in the end….
In the end, they’re two lonely souls. Broken people gravitate towards each other. Maybe to examine the jarred edges of the other’s pieces and tell themselves that they’re not the most fucked-up person in the world, that there’re others who are more broken than they are. Maybe because they like thinking they’re not alone in their fucked-upness. Maybe because they enjoy breaking other’s apart even further. Maybe because everyone is drawn towards what’s beautiful and broken.
It doesn’t matter. Whatever the reasons, the result stays the same.
(via quirky-spn-addict)
excuse me
Is this where I sign into the fandom?
HA, I see you have a ship!
I have one too!
They’re very non-canon and…
shi-
fuckiinasghjdklk
IM
I cant
#I READ THIS IN HER MAN VOICE
All right, Tumblr. I admit it.
You win this round.
(Source: tabbybeard, via much-that-once-was-is-lost)