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  • bree: and dont get me started on bottom derek because ill
  • bree: literally never stop
  • Emily: lmaoooooo
  • Emily: it's just perfect
  • Emily: i think literally... every sex scene i've written with them has been bottom derek? i don't write much porn
  • bree: stiles with his hands on derek's shoulders, pressing derek face-down into the mattress (◡‿◡✿)
  • bree: derek arching up into it and clawing at the sheets (✿◡‿◡)
  • Emily: djnfskfd snnrk
  • bree: biting the pillow and whining into it (◡‿◡✿)
  • Emily: DEREK HALE WHINING
  • Emily: FUCK
  • Emily: ME
  • bree: every time stiles pistons his hips forward, a little choked noise leaves him like stiles has literally fucked it out of him (✿◡‿◡)
  • Emily: LIES DOWN
  • bree: stiles saying absolutely filthy things in derek's ears about how it feels to be INSIDE OF HIM (◡‿◡✿)
  • Emily: twirls into the abyss
  • bree: derek squeezing his eyes shut, a little ashamed, but nodding fervently (his face so fucking hot as he fucking BLUSHES goddamn) against the pillow he's gripping (✿◡‿◡)
  • Emily: derek hale blushing
  • Emily: i'm done
  • Emily: UGHHHHHH
  • bree: stiles's hands sliding down so he grips derek's hips and moves derek's body so derek is fucking back onto stiles's dick since derek doesn't have the leverage even with all his superstrength (◡‿◡✿)
  • Emily: claws at face
  • Emily: i just love the idea of someone so in control become unhinged like that
  • bree: stiles leaning down and saying "shit, im going to come" because he likes to let derek know how fucking GOOD derek makes him feel (✿◡‿◡)
  • bree: derek's response being a breathy, choked out "please" (◡‿◡✿)
  • Emily: AHHHHHH
  • bree: stiles pressing forward and coming and grinding his teeth together (derek can hear it, and it should be SO UNSEXY because that FUCKING NOISE JESUS CHRIST but instead it makes him arch into it, makes him roll his hips backwards as best he can) and hissing derek's name out on an exhale (✿◡‿◡)
  • Emily: asmkldnjfworhfoe
  • bree: staying inside of derek as he wraps his hand around derek's cock and jerks him off SLOWLY because he wants to be ready to go again by the time derek comes (◡‿◡✿)
  • bree: he finally slides out of derek when he pulls derek back, hauls derek up backwards so derek's kind of straddling stiles's thighs, like he's almost in stiles's fucking lap, and stiles has the perfect position to whisper the dirtiest shit in derek's ear and jerk him off at the same time (✿◡‿◡)
  • Emily: BREE
  • bree: but stiles is forever an insecure AND maddening creature so he doesn't let derek come until he makes derek say it - makes derek say how good stiles makes him feel (◡‿◡✿)
  • bree: and derek, breathing hard and whining every other stroke stiles gives to his dick, just clings to the arm stiles has around derek's shoulders and - too gone to do anything else - DOES IT (✿◡‿◡)
  • Emily: OH GOD WELL FUCK
  • bree: he comes when stiles tells him to, when stiles says "i need you to come so i can rim you, like, yesterday" and the thought of stiles's mouth and the feel of stiles's hand and the sound of stiles's voice in his ear finally does it, and derek comes - his back arching so hard he thinks he might break something - and stiles lets out a choked, disbelieving, awed little laugh (◡‿◡✿)
  • Emily: ojaodfnsjkl oqOOIJEOFDGFB
  • Emily: f u c k
  • bree: derek's not sure how he hears it - when his entire mind is literally filled with white noise of post-orgasm - but he definitely hears it when stiles says "jesus christ you're perfect" and maybe he doesn't hear "for me" at the end of that sentence but if derek thinks that about himself - that he's perfect for stiles (that he WANTS TO BE perfect for stiles) - well... no one else has to know (✿◡‿◡)
  • bree: I REALLY FUCKING LOVE BOTTOM DEREK (◕‿◕✿)

irresistible-revolution:

rillness:

Seriously talk all your shit about “authenticity” and “real talent” but do you honestly think your cloying overdone White Guy music “legends” could deliver even a nominally passable performance in 6 inch heels while recalling hours’ worth of choreography in super form-fitting clothes while still having to focus on preserving their hair and makeup AND having to be fit enough to at least appear unfazed by the demands of the performance NO you don’t. The fact of the matter is that the spectacle aspect of American pop music is set phenomenally lower for men than women and your criticism is such a snore

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Uhm… did something happen last night? With Lunsford?


This might be the room of any small boy, but it happens to belong to a boy named Christopher Robin.



lielabell:

colethewolf:

Derek’s Loft

Bonus:

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I AM SO PROUD OF YOU RIGHT NOW, FANDOM. SO PROUD.




red-rahl: red-rahl-art: The Proper Squirrelinski Bait.(I’m going to leave it at that because I can’t come up with a good enough drabble to go with it. Although I do know that Derek is rather peeved because he tried every other nut before this.) I also want to thank everyone for the likes and the follows!  TW fandom is glorious and really, can we all hold on together because I can’t take all the feels and upcoming crying.

red-rahl:

red-rahl-art:

The Proper Squirrelinski Bait.

(I’m going to leave it at that because I can’t come up with a good enough drabble to go with it. Although I do know that Derek is rather peeved because he tried every other nut before this.)

I also want to thank everyone for the likes and the follows!  TW fandom is glorious and really, can we all hold on together because I can’t take all the feels and upcoming crying.


That was the summer of 1963 - when everybody called me Stiles, and it didn’t occur to me to mind. That was before President Kennedy was shot, before the Beatles came, when I couldn’t wait to join the Peace Corps, and I thought I’d never find a guy as great as my dad. That was the summer we went to Kellerman’s.




“I don’t know if I can do this Sti,” said Derek.

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So does anyone of you guys wanna fake (gay) marry me so I can get a work visa in the US?