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she pointed out his mind being his enemy and she was right, he was often times pushing her away when he thought she couldn't handle everything about him. he was doing it to protect himself, but deep down he knew it was really just driving a wedge between them. he chuckles softly at the poke to his chest and he catches her hand, pulling her in closer to him. green eyes meet her darker hues, scanning between them. he loves the different shades he can pick out when they were this close together. "good, because i'll always try to protect you, sage. you're the person i'm most concerned about whenever something happens."

all his battles would be hers. that's what it meant for her in any relationship. once you're with someone, their problems, pain, burderns...they become yours. that's always been her mentality. now it's just a figure of which ones needed to be fought or when to just offer support. "you might not want to but i can see how your mind is your enemy at times. i won't let it when when it's saying to push me away." she pokes him gently in the chest. "i've never had any doubt about that."

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Derek watched as her skin opened and closed like his often did, an eyebrow raising in curiosity of how she possessed the same kind of powers he did. Isaac let go of her, returning to the side of the wolf who had instructed him to act with such violence. The Hale is quiet, listening to what she has to say though he's hesitant to fully believe her. He's dealt with too many people showing up in Beacon Hills that caused trouble.

"And what makes you want to stay? Just so you can figure out what you are?" His words are harsh and blunt, not trying to make a friend when he's protecting the place he still calls his home. "This town won't change your powers or your abilities. To understand that, you'll have to dig deep within yourself. There's no expert in all things supernatural." Deaton was close, but he wasn't the hugest fan of the vet.

Sam held still other than letting out a faint hiss as claws dug into her arm. The wound immediately started to bleed but moments later it miraculously began to heal. Within a few moments it had completely closed up and not a mark remained on her skin other than the remnants of blood. Her heart was still thrumming out a frantic rhythm, the young woman hoping now she had proved her point but being prepared to run off if need be. "See...? I don't know exactly what I am. But I've heard about a lot of others who have some form of powers stay here in Beacon Hills. I'm not here to give any of you trouble, just hoping someone here can help me figure out why I can do the things that I can do." Her voice was gentle but firm, managing to stay stable despite the rush of adrenaline and the company she was surrounded by.

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cre8edd asked: "please , please - let me in , there’s someone - stiles."

Derek looked at the door and listened to the heartbeat of the other that was outside of it as he hesitated to open it. "Someone? Who? You know we have been looking for you all night, Stiles, and no one could find you. Where the hell have you been?"

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TYLER HOECHLIN Teen Wolf 1.12 "Code Breaker"

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she wasn't wasting any time and he didn't want to either. they had waited long enough to just kiss one another. he shifted his hips just enough so that she could slip his pants and boxers down, exposing his semihard cock to her now that it was free. he watched as she licked her palm and then began to stroke him. he groaned softly against her skin, kissing and sucking her neck until he moves up to her lips. his hand comes between them and slips between her wet folds before he begins to rub her clit as she continued to pump him with her hand.

she lifts her hips up to allow him to pull her underwear off. if it's a one time thing, she is going to get the most out of this. from his lips to his cock and satisfy every desire she's wanted when it comes to derek. she hastily pushes down his pants, underwear too. she wants to waste no more time. one hand moving up to her own mouth, licking her palm before wrapping around his cock. stroking him as she softly moans at the way he sucks at her skin.

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"we'll handle anything that comes our way, together," he agrees with her. he is getting used to the idea that they are now a team and that meant his burdens would also be hers at times. he keeps her close to him, listening to her explanation of why she was trying so hard to make it all work between them. "why would you ever think i want to get rid of you? i never will." though his inner saboteur might try. it already had by keeping her in the dark about everything for so long and continuing to do so in a way to protect her. his hands spread over her waist, his lips smiling against her own. "i'll always fight for you too."

look, she might be human running with wolves but that wasn't going to stop how protective she was about the people she cared about, especially derek. he's had enough pain in his life time and like hell would she sit back and let it continue. "i think we can do that. though, if he makes his presence known, we will handle that too." she giggles a bit as he pulls her close. "i love you." she repeats softly against his lips. "i love you a lot, that's why i am fighting so hard to make sure this works. i want this to work. the long run, okay? you're not going to get rid of me easily."

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color palette challenge (3/?) jonathan "dells" dellamonica + bonfire glow

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derek laughs for a second before his lips are overtaken by her own, lost in a hungry kiss as his hands slide further up her dress to the hem of her underwear. he tugs them down her thighs, not wanting to pause any longer with what they were doing. he feels her hands start to undo his own pants and he helps her by lifting his hips a bit so that she can take them off with the cramped space. his lips travel along her jaw to her neck, sucking a mark into her skin.

once his shirt is removed, celeste's eyes fall to his torso. taking in all the defined muscle on display for her right now. "see that workout routine does wonders, huh." she giggles softly. the fingers dance along her thighs make her flush with need. just wanting to let go. enjoy each and every moment and she goes. pushing up on her elbows, she recaptures his lips in a hungry kiss. allowing herself to get lost in the taste of him and the feel of his body against hers. fingers slide down his chest, over his abdomen and start to undo his pants.

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derek smiles at how fierce sage was acting, not surprised by how defensive she was when it came to him. "i really don't want you anywhere near my uncle so maybe we just pretend he doesn't exist? i'm happy to continue to ignore him." he nods his head in understanding and moves in closer when she pulls, his arms wrapping around her as he lets go of her hands. "thank you, i mean it, sage." he searches between her eyes, serious with his words. he wasn't one that often gave many thanks but she deserved it and then some. "i love you." he leans in to press a brief kiss against her lips, feeling better about everything that had gone on between them.

"peter can always catch these hands and attitude if he'd like." sage chuckles slightly. peter was an odd one. she didn't trust him at all and she knows most of the pack doesn't either unless they need him for something. thankfully they haven't had too many encounters. "when you are ready to talk about it, i will be just as willing to listen as i have to everything else. i'm not going to rush you into opening those wounds again." i know that's difficult at times." sage thankfully hasn't experienced too many traumatic things -- until she started to run with wolves -- but that didn't mean she couldn't understand to a degree. "oh shush, come on." she tugs him further into her apartment.

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"you can tell him that for yourself." he said as he took the package under his arm and tucked it against his side. "i'm not a messenger and i don't like playing fetch with objects that have nothing to do with me." he was already going to give McCall an earful about getting this parcel for him. "see you around."

he watched the werewolf before him the moment he placed the package on the counter and nodded his head slowly after a short moment. ❝ ----- alright. just let him know not to have things sent here unless it's something we need. ❞ he stated. ❝ or i could let him know when he comes in tomorrow. ❞ he added on, his shoulders rising and falling in a small shrug.

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Tyler Hoechlin as Marty in Stratton (2017)

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"i know you will protect me and do things to them if you ever meet them. peter is hard to avoid though." he still had trouble dealing with his uncle and it was unfortunate that he couldn't seem to get away from the man. "you have always listened to me even when you don't necessarily have the time to and i appreciate you doing that, it's just not a topic i like to speak about often." he feels her hands touch his and an instant relief washes over him. the contact eases him, his muscles relaxing as he keeps his grip connected to her own. "okay. i don't want to interrupt your alone time but if you say i can stay then i won't fight you on it." he offers her a small smile, letting them have a moment of just calmness between each other.

"not a lot of detail but some important ones. i will say, they did try to backtrack and tell me to just ask you but there was enough information that i just had to have my questions answered in that moment. i guess, with those three -- they all had their own experiences. which was what we were talking about, and then it slipped about you and them and well, let's just say those women won't like me if we ever had the chance to cross paths." she knows the pack meant well and she still had questions about it but she would wait for derek and her to talk about them. "never feel bad about talking about your trauma, der. i am always going to listen." a shake of her head and she's reaching out to grasp his hand in her's. "no. no you can stay. please, i want you to."

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Derek could sense her fear, his abilities giving him the power to feel the emotion as it radiated off of her like a wave. It made him hesitate for a moment until he remembered what being vulnerable did to him before. Her words caused a furrow of his thick brows, his eyes narrowing on her. "You are supernatural?" He doesn't sound convinced, unable to gather anything unusual about her himself. His gaze moved to Isaac. "Go on, scratch her." He commanded, letting his wolves do the dirty work so they could get a feel of their own powers.

The younger wolf moved over to Sam, pulling her to him with a strength that was anything but human. He pulled up her sleeve before he ran his claws along her pale skin, blood appearing instantly as they observed her to see if what she had said was true.

Fear shot through Sam like ice in her veins, making her want to shiver. But she didn't back down, not even with her knowing what Derek and his pack were capable of doing to her. Just because it was harder for her to get hurt or killed now didn't make it any less of a terrifying experience. Nor did she enjoy feeling the pain of it. She didn't move, instead staring the two down with a hard gaze. "Would something supernatural really hunt other supernatural things? I can prove I'm not a hunter. Hurt me and you'll see just what I mean. It can be a scratch, a bone break, anything that would cause damage to a normal human. I won't even move...Try me."

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Derek Fucking Hale.

This gives me delicious BAMF!Derek vibes.

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he's quiet as she lists off all the things that he probably should have talked to her about, unsure of why the pack would feel they should tell her over him. "they gave you all that information?" he asked, a little stunned about just how much she knew already. it did feel like a slight relief that he wouldn't have to explain it to her and that she was understanding about it. "i'm sorry i wasn't the one to tell you about everything that's happened to me but it's not really an easy subject to bring up. i can't find a way to weave it into conversation over dinner without feeling bad about it." he nodded his head at her words, comforted by her being upfront with him. "and i'll do my best too. i know space can be good, it's just hard to accept when i care so much about you, sage. do you want me to go so you can be alone a little longer?"

"things i probably should have heard from you but things that definitely helped me understand a bit better. like kate, jennifer, peter..." her eyes shine with understanding. she's not mad about how she learned the information, jut feels guilty about learning it from someone else but him. "mexico was an interesting story, if i'm honest. i'm not sure how'd i feel about returning as my teenage self again for a bit and i'm sorry she did that to you again." if she ever came face to face with neither women, she'd have their heads. they were terrible people. "i'll do better at communicating it instead of making you feel liike it was ending between us."

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he pressed her more into the seat as he fit between her legs, her hands snaking under his shirt to push it up his body. he broke from her kiss in favor of taking it the rest of the way off, throwing it into the front seat before he moved over her. his fingertips slid along her thighs and beneath her dress as he kissed her again, wanting to give into everything they were both feeling.

would this be more enjoyable in a place with room, probably. did that really matter to her in this moment? absolutely not. she wanted this. wanted to give into everything she was feeling. her dress hikes up her hips as he falls between her legs. she slips her fingers under his shirt, pushing it up as he tongue battles his in a kiss.