so this is happening. ending hiatus. stiles is back. will revamp and be fully back by tuesday at the latest.

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{{ ok as you all can see, i’ve not been on properly in a while. life is just busy so i’m going to put all my accounts on semi hiatus from monday. i’ll still be around but i won’t be able to post as often. i’m going to use tomorrow to catch up on all my accounts. i just wanted to let you all know. expect posts tomorrow! }}

derekhalethebeta:

stiles—stilinskiiiii:

derekhalethebeta:

Derek pressd his hard on up againast Stiles. “I…need you.” He whispered against his lips

Stiles gasped lightly against Derek’s lips as he pressed against him and Stiles pulled back a little, looking at him. “…the have me, Derek.”

Derek closed his eyes to calm down. “I can’t…not yet.”

Stiles bit on his lower lip before he slipped his hands underneath Derek’s shirt. “Why?”

late night wander || im-thealphanow

im-thealphanow:


Derek slipped off his shoes and jacket, setting them aside. He nodded, tugging off his shirt quite casually and opening a door that was just off the main room. It was a closet; he tossed the shirt into a basket on the floor of the closet, then pulled down a pair of green plaid pajama pants, which he tossed to Stiles. He was already wearing sweatpants, so he didn’t bother, and instead just made his way over to his bed.

Stiles watched as Derek stripped off his shirt and stood there awkwardly for a few moments before he caught the pajama pants and looked around for somewhere to change. When he saw there wasn’t really anywhere, he pulled his shirt off ad the quickly stepped out of his jeans and pulled the pj pants on. Then he headed over to the bed. He climbed onto it and lay on his side, looking over at Derek. “Hey, this is really comfy.” He said with a grin as he looked over at Derek, “…so, how come you couldn’t sleep?” He asked as he propped himself up on his elbow.

late night wander || im-thealphanow

im-thealphanow:

Derek almost choked at the suggestion, but- it hadn’t been what Stiles had meant, of course. Right. The next question almost took him off guard. Face flushed, he nodded, clearing his throat. “Yeah, uh- mostly takeout leftovers, really, but there’s other stuff, too.”

Stiles looked at Derek as he ventured further into the place and then shrugged, ” I can eat in the morning.” He said as he ran fingers through his hair and looked over his shoulder at Derek before he took off his jacket and laid it over the sofa. “….maybe….um we could talk for a bit and then try and sleep?” He felt his cheeks flush lightly as he looked around the place. 

derekhalethebeta:

Derek pressd his hard on up againast Stiles. “I…need you.” He whispered against his lips

Stiles gasped lightly against Derek’s lips as he pressed against him and Stiles pulled back a little, looking at him. “…the have me, Derek.”

late night wander || im-thealphanow

im-thealphanow:

Derek rolled his eyes. “It’s fine, Stiles,” he insisted. “It’s not like I had plans, or something. And if you recall, I couldn’t sleep, either.”

Stiles nodded his head and shuffled into the loft when Derek had opened the door for the two of them and went it. It had been a while since he’d bene at Derek’s. “Hey, maybe we can help each other sleep?” He stated as he stepped further inside, not realising how it sounded. “Do you have any food?” He asked as he turned around with a grin. 

late night wander || im-thealphanow

im-thealphanow:

Derek nodded, clearing his throat and heading inside. There was an elevator up the tall building to the hallway outside the loft; Derek stepped inside and pressed the top button. He held it for Stiles, then quietly waited for it to shake and stutter its way up.

Stiles shuffled into the elevator behind Derek, looking across at the wolf as he did. He felt like he was intruding on his life. “Are you sure this is ok?” He asked to break the silence before they reached the top floor and the doors opened. “”…I just feel like i’m barging in on your night.”