One sentence a day keeps the hunters away

Day thirty25. karmaThe song playing was an old one but it didn’t keep him from rocking out —...

Sat, 21 Jul 2012 01:27:31 +0200

Day thirty
25. karma

The song playing was an old one but it didn’t keep him from rocking out — belly-dancing out, really — as he made dinner; it was only unfortunate for dinner’s sake that Derek walked in just as he was letting his hips sway into the chorus of ‘Karma Slave’.

Day two2. moon His face is silver and the honey color of his eyes glints like glass under the...

Mon, 16 Jul 2012 01:24:29 +0200

Day two
2. moon

His face is silver and the honey color of his eyes glints like glass under the moonlight. Derek realizes that werewolves aren’t the only ones who belong under the white moon.

day one4. velvet Derek’s hair felt like velvet and Stiles couldn’t keep himself from...

Sat, 14 Jul 2012 01:54:20 +0200

day one
4. velvet

Derek’s hair felt like velvet and Stiles couldn’t keep himself from touching it. Petting it was nice, and it seemed that Derek liked it too judging from the strange rumbling that came from his chest each time. He had asked him if he was purring once and Derek hadn’t responded.

Day one17. books Stiles starts reading mythology and lore out of necessity (comes with the whole...

Sat, 14 Jul 2012 01:25:22 +0200

Day one
17. books

Stiles starts reading mythology and lore out of necessity (comes with the whole my-best-friend-is-a-werewolf territory). But when his dad catches him one reading one day and says, “I guess I know what you want to do in college”, Stiles sits up and realizes that he can see himself doing this-and like it.

Day nineteen4. dragon Smoking was the first intimate thing they shared together- Derek teaching him...

Fri, 13 Jul 2012 01:21:57 +0200

Day nineteen
4. dragon

Smoking was the first intimate thing they shared together- Derek teaching him how to hold the menthol in his lungs while sitting on Stiles’ roof and gazing at the stars; and later at he boy’s request how to blow the smoke out his nostrils so he could look like a dragon.

Day eighteen6. bookmark Stiles finds little messages he wants to leave Derek every time he wakes up...

Wed, 11 Jul 2012 01:26:03 +0200

Day eighteen
6. bookmark

Stiles finds little messages he wants to leave Derek every time he wakes up first, placing a bookmarked novel on his pillow when he gets out of bed, knowing Derek will read the passages circled in red and hold them in his heart until he can see his mate again.

Fuck Yeah Chris/Peter

Mon, 09 Jul 2012 03:04:08 +0200

Fuck Yeah Chris/Peter :

fyeahchrispeter:

because misery loves company.

Day One8. grass Small droplets of dew coated the knee high grass Derek led Stiles through, it...

Thu, 28 Jun 2012 00:44:39 +0200

Day One
8. grass

Small droplets of dew coated the knee high grass Derek led Stiles through, it tickled their legs and Stiles, being allergic, jumped on Derek’s back, surprising him, as they fell towards the ground Derek turned so he could land on his back, facing Stiles, under him, Derek’s lips smothered his boyfriends yelp as they thudded onto the green grass below.

Day seventeen2. stardust The kid’s stage name is Stiles, and the smattering of glitter...

Tue, 12 Jun 2012 01:23:32 +0200

Day seventeen
2. stardust

The kid’s stage name is Stiles, and the smattering of glitter sparkling bright as stardust across the bridge of his nose makes him look just young and innocent enough that there’s an extra spike of adrenaline in the men watching him dance; from the second Derek sees the kid strut out onto the bar, he’s determined to make the boy his.

Day sixteen10. archery Somehow Stiles talks Allison into giving him archery lessons, convinced he...

Sat, 02 Jun 2012 01:27:22 +0200

Day sixteen
10. archery

Somehow Stiles talks Allison into giving him archery lessons, convinced he needs to bring something to the table as the alpha’s mate, and though he discovers he has no hand for weaponry he also learns he plays a much larger role in the pack’s stability than he could’ve imagined.

Day twenty nine 2. moon It was in their blood, the pull, the need, the desire, to run and hunt under...

Fri, 01 Jun 2012 01:47:16 +0200

Day twenty nine
2. moon

It was in their blood, the pull, the need, the desire, to run and hunt under the cool eye of the moon but beside that desire, next to, entwined about, was the need to run in synch with others, with family, and so Derek began creating a new family; rebuilding on a burnt foundation it was no wonder everything felt wrong, wrong, wrong, that is, until the night a boy with a pain under his scent that had always been familiar stood before him and refused to be budged and Derek should have been howling for blood, to be defied so blatantly, but all he could feel was something shifting, opening where he thought he’d welded shut, and slowly, grudgingly, begrudging every inch, he yielded and family finally began to feel like the right word for what he was, no, for what they were building.

Day seventeen26. afterthought It was merely an afterthought, something that he meant to have said in...

Fri, 01 Jun 2012 01:24:41 +0200

Day seventeen
26. afterthought

It was merely an afterthought, something that he meant to have said in his mind, not out loud, but it was there, like the elephant strutting around in the room, the question he hadn’t meant to ask but he did; now the thing that remained was whether Derek would answer it, give Stiles the pleasure of taking him to his graduation, relish in his triumph with his favorite sourwolf.

Day fifteen1. champagne Their first Valentine’s Derek had went all out with roses, champagne,...

Thu, 31 May 2012 01:50:01 +0200

Day fifteen
1. champagne

Their first Valentine’s Derek had went all out with roses, champagne, and a swanky hotel room; after being kicked out of said hotel room, putting out a few smile fires, and then having to cart a very drunk Stiles home, he decided a pizza and cheesy romcoms would probably suit them better.

Day twenty eight 7. sunset Sunset casts shadows across Derek’s bed, painting Stiles’ skin in bars of...

Thu, 31 May 2012 01:25:58 +0200

Day twenty eight
7. sunset

Sunset casts shadows across Derek’s bed, painting Stiles’ skin in bars of gold and warm blues, and he knows this’ll be one of those moments he never forgets, will let the content quiet of satisfied desire and complete trust wrap tight around his heart, tuck in deep, so that when Stiles has to wake and return home, Derek’ll still have this moment to keep him warm in the night.

Day twenty seven 19. nonsense For all Derek’s desire to hear Stiles, to understand and process the...

Wed, 30 May 2012 01:27:11 +0200

Day twenty seven
19. nonsense

For all Derek’s desire to hear Stiles, to understand and process the words he knows will reveal a mad but brilliant conclusion, the words enter his mind as a jumble of nonsensical sounds; the moment Stiles had walked into the room, still toweling off the water dripping down his neck and across his bare chest, pajama pants slung low, Derek’s ability to process anything but the sudden and certain realization of just how deeply he’d been repressing his desire for the teen made a mad dash out the door, down the stairs, and through the living room window.

Day fourteen21. straw Derek thinks he should feel utterly ridiculous- sitting across from Stiles in...

Tue, 29 May 2012 01:48:53 +0200

Day fourteen
21. straw

Derek thinks he should feel utterly ridiculous- sitting across from Stiles in a sticky booth with one milkshake and two straws placed between them- but staring into the other boy’s amber eyes as the two idly play footsie, he just doesn’t care.

Day sixteen27. snow Derek’s ears were on high alert: the snowstorm hadn’t been able to...

Tue, 29 May 2012 01:21:46 +0200

Day sixteen
27. snow

Derek’s ears were on high alert: the snowstorm hadn’t been able to keep his primal wolf instincts at bay, and he needed to run, to hunt, to feed, which gave him no choice but to run into the freezing winds and cold snow for some adrenaline pumping; but he hadn’t expected to find a human (much less a boy), lost in his woods, shivering as he appeared to be going into hypothermia; Derek should have left him there (he had no need or relation to him, no importance to him), but something deeper than the wolf in him wouldn’t let him leave, wouldn’t abandon the child, he had to save him, keep him warm; so he carried him on his back, slowly shifting him forward as he raised himself into his human form, realizing how amusing he looked in his arms.

Day fifteen30. strawberries Stiles didn’t like waking up early in the morning, or hard labor,...

Mon, 28 May 2012 01:27:10 +0200

Day fifteen
30. strawberries

Stiles didn’t like waking up early in the morning, or hard labor, or anything that involved him with tools (bad experiences), so when Derek told him he wanted to take him to a farm for a “surprise”, it was no-way-no-how-when-hell-freezes-over-twice-on-the-pits-of-mordor-and-even-then-no; then Derek whispered in his ear about the strawberry-themed surprised he had for him and he was quickly excited.

Day thirteen3. ipod Stiles feels like a fool, prancing about in the lingerie Derek had hand-picked...

Sat, 26 May 2012 01:24:53 +0200

Day thirteen
3. ipod

Stiles feels like a fool, prancing about in the lingerie Derek had hand-picked for him, just for this night; but when the electric grind of Ratatat’s Loud Pipes starts pouring out of his ipod’s speakers, his mindset starts to adjust and he carefully pops a snap on his dark blue garters.

Day fourteen12. lipstick Lydia thought it would be hilarious to leave a lipstick stained kiss on...

Fri, 25 May 2012 02:15:40 +0200

Day fourteen
12. lipstick

Lydia thought it would be hilarious to leave a lipstick stained kiss on Stiles’ collar without him noticing when he went to Derek’s; two things happened: Lydia learned not to joke with Derek, and Stiles learned that Derek is great in bed when he’s jealous.