yijitumbles:

bleep0bleep:

yijitumbles:

Dedicated to bleep0bleep because she’s an absolute angel who always spreads good cheer by writing people little adorable wonderful ficlets and gosh, every time I read something she writes it makes my face do goofy things ♥

Just imagine Derek getting stuck in his wolf form and having none of his human inhibitions and stuff, but his wolf still remembers his crush on Stiles so he cuddles Stiles’ hoodie and gets stuck in it because the scent is so comforting, and all the other werewolves are like ehehehheehe and stiles is like ????

Yeah, I love drawing Wolf!Derek a lot. (look out for this coming out on a mug soon at my Society6 store!)

"So what is it…he just can’t shift back?" Stiles asks, as the wolf bounds out of Scott’s mom’s car, making a straight headline for— wow, that’s interesting. Stiles pets Derek’s fur awkwardly as Derek noses at Stiles’ knees, sniffing happily.

"Yeah," Scott says. "The witch got him stuck in this wolf form. It’ll be awhile, but Deaton said the spell will wear off."

Derek’s tongue lolls out of his mouth and he pants excitedly, and then jumps up and licks Stiles right on the face. “Um, did they do something else to him too? I kind of thought Derek as a wolf might just like, brood wolfily in a corner or something.” 

Scott sighs. “I think the spell was supposed to remove all your inhibitions and defenses, take all the fight out of you I guess. They were aiming it at me and Derek pushed me out of the way.” 

"Ah," Stiles says.

"Watch him for awhile, he’s really vulnerable right now," Scott says. "I need to go find the rest of the coven before they do anything worse."

Scott heads back to the car, and Stiles yells after it, “What am I supposed to do, play fetch?” 

Derek runs into the house, yipping gleefully. 

He’s everywhere, a black furry ball of motion, sniffing everything excitedly, running up the stairs and then back down, circling around Stiles’ legs until Stiles follows him to his bedroom. Derek leaps onto Stiles’ bed, rolling around, tongue hanging out.

"You look absolutely ridiculous," Stiles tells him, and Derek just pants, mouth hanging open in a wolfy grin. 

Stiles’ lacrosse hoodie is on the bed from where he chucked it off earlier, and Derek noses at it, making a delighted noise, and then rubs his face against it, his head pushing it. Stiles watches in amazement as Derek — there’s really no other word for it— cuddles his hoodie, rolling around with it, contentment written all over his furry face. Somehow Derek manages to get inside of it, head poking out of the hood and he just looks so pleased with himself. 

"This is just too cute, man," Stiles says, grabbing his phone to take a picture. He’s going to want all the evidence he can get of this ridiculousness.  

CRYING BECAUSE YOU WROTE ME A THING TO GO WITH THE THING

Is there a particular reason why people aren't allowed to ask Stiles/Derek related questions or have Sterek themed fanworks signed at cons? And when I say Sterek I don't necessarily mean a romantic ship (even though there should be nothing wrong with that either) but there are people who simply enjoy their scenes or dialogues. People travel from different country/state and pay money so that they can see the actors and I think they deserve an aswer. It's rude to treat your own fans like that.

wolfsanatomy

holstering:

ohfuckthisshit:

teenwolf:

Thanks for the ask - this seems like an important one to clear up, because all TW fans are our number one priority. Jeff Davis, MTV, Viacom, MGM, Fox Home Entertainment, or any other person or company who owns or distributes Teen Wolf has never banned anything from a convention. The only conventions with an official authorized presence from MTV are SDCC and NYCC, and we have not (and will not) ban anything from there. Sterek is even nominated for Ship of the Year, and its shippers are nominated for Fandom Feat of the Year at the mtvU Fandom Awards, which will be held from SDCC. 

While it’s great to get an official statement I have to admit that I don’t trust you anymore.

What a really great way to NOT ANSWER THE QUESTION AT ALL, actually.

They did answer the question though. They said they love all of the TW fans, this means including the Sterek fans.

They said they only have an official presence at SDCC and NYCC which means those are the only conventions where MTV/TW officially have a say in what is done/not done at those cons and they have NEVER banned anything from there.

This means that any other convention that bans Sterek has nothing to do with anyone official at Teen Wolf.  That means it’s either a decision made by the convention or a decision made by the actor reps.

Hope this clears things up for every one to a degree! 

jen’s tea romances sterek fic recs

swingsetindecember:

i love tea so i doubly enjoy fics where tea is enjoyed

derek loves tea

stiles loves tea

let me know of more <3

did you do that stydia x files au because everyone was talking about a sterek x files au? :/ that seems kind of weird

Anonymous

knot-all-men:

no? i don’t know who everyone is. 

whittenomore made a post about it a few weeks ago, and i asked if it’d be cool if i drew it. it took me a while because i kept getting stuck with lydia then giving up and lying on the floor instead

and um, i have sterek blacklisted right at the moment so i haven’t seen anything like that. tbh i don’t really see those roles working for derek and stiles? maybe!! but i see it more for lydia and stiles. they’re not a huge ship for me, but gosh their friendship and growth! and i can recognise how well the roles of mulder and scully would suit them, you know? 

which is why i wanted to draw it. 

i’m going to bed rn so if you had a follow-up question i’ll answer it tomorrow!

People have been talking about the Mulder and Scully parallels with Lydia and Stiles for a while now, Anon! (It’s an idea I love!)

Also, not to put too fine a point on it, just because other Sterek fans are talking about it doesn’t mean they or any other part of fandom own the idea?  Lets be fair about this okay! :)   All the AUs for all the ships!

PS: Don’t forget not everyone is a fan of Derek/Stiles, there are many Teen Wolf fans who are interested in other pairings too!

thepsychicclam:

sterek au: fireman!derek and waiter!stiles

happy birthday to my dear friend, attoliancrown. just some fluff to make you smile on your birthday! <3 love you!!!

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Stiles watches the diner boredly from behind the counter while Lydia reties her apron for the four hundredth time in an attempt to achieve the perfect bow and Allison refills sugar containers. He’s waiting for table 12’s order from Scott and Isaac, and from their laughs floating in from the kitchen, that’s not going to happen soon.

His eyes cut over to the door when the bell jingles, and two ridiculously attractive men walk in. “Mine!” Stiles nearly yells, rushing around the counter before Lydia even has time to look up from her crooked bow.

“Hey, no fair! It’s my turn!” she hisses, and Stiles feels no remorse at all when he stops in front of the table, out of breath and red-faced. The two guys look up at him, and even with the one look of confused amusement and the other of pure disdain, it is so worth it. God, Grumpy Beard is the hottest thing to ever enter this diner. Or maybe enter planet Earth. And, oh god, he’s wearing a fitted black button up uniform shirt like his companion. A fireman. Stiles tries not to pop a boner right there.

“Hey, welcome to Wolf Road Diner. I’m Stiles, I’ll be taking care of all of your needs, well, food wise, I mean, um…would you like anything to drink?” Stiles flicks his pen nervously against his pad, his face burning with embarrassment. Grumpy Beard’s friend, who is only slightly less attractive, gives him a creepy closed-lipped smile. Grumpy Beard looks like he wants to murder Stiles in his sleep.

“Two waters, and two burger plates,” he says, and wow, that voice is not what Stiles expected. It’s almost…soft. As Stiles nods and takes the scribbled order to the window, he briefly imagines what it’d sound like in his ear, with the fireman’s long hot

“You ass!” Lydia slaps his arm, hard. “That was my table, and you know it!”

“Lydia, I…I had to. Did you see the dark-haired one? He’s like every wet dream I’ve ever had come to life. After this, I’ll have spank bank material for at least two months.”

Lydia wrinkles her nose. “Ew, Stiles, really? You’re disgusting. I don’t know why I talk to you.”

“You love me, shut up.”

Stiles manages to not embarrass himself in front of Grumpy Beard and Hot Friend, and he learns that Vernon Milton Boyd IV is the friend, and Grumpy Beard is a caveman who is afraid of debit cards. But he leaves Stiles a four dollar tip on an eight dollar meal, so Grumpy can stay in the stone age for all Stiles cares. Plus, stone age means no shirt, score.

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