31..British.- They/Them. Dylan, Tyler and Ian have ruined my life. Void Stiles is always going to be burning - I love him. -. Ask is open :) I'm on AO3 under the same name too.
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i know most of yall prefer the whole scott/isaac/allison trio in fics but i think i like Boyd/Erica/Isaac trio more.
og trio of betas who happen to also be in love. its mostly a Boyd/Erica situation but Isaac is always welcome and they love him to death and Isaac likes to be the meat in that sandwich sometimes. if Boyd and Erica are somewhere together you can always find Isaac somewhere in their vicinity. Erica calls him her pretty boy, Boyd always likes to bury a hand into his soft curls.
anyway im obsessed with the dynamic of Derek’s first trio of betas.
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with your love I could breathe, we could breathe underwater
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Song Drabble - I'll be waiting.
Song 9: I'll be waiting by Cian Ducrot
Pairing: Sterek. (Stiles/Derek)
Somewhere he could hear the dripping of a tap not fully shut off. It matched the beat of his heart as he sat on the ground, his arms wrapped around his knees. He stared at the bags, still packed and sat near the front door of the apartment.
Somewhere deeper in the apartment, he could hear Derek moving around, the sound of him packing and his heart squeezed even more as he pressed his cheek against the top of his knee, eyes squeezing closed for a moment. When he felt like he could breathe again, he pushed to his feet and ignored the papers spread out across the coffee table, of the spare set of keys that had been thrown down.
He walked on numb feet and moved towards the bedroom, standing in the doorway as he stared towards the other male, watched as broad shoulders tensed up, he knew that Derek knew that he was there.
''Why?''
That was all he asked as he stared at the slightly older man. Stiles was in his second year of college, Derek his last. They had met almost a year ago at a party and had forgotten about anyone else and yet Derek had chosen to throw that all away.
''I told you.''
''No you didn't...not the truth anyway.'' Stiles replied as he swallowed thickly. Stiles watched as Derek jerked the zip on the bag and throw it over his shoulder and moved to walk past him, bag slamming in to Stiles' shoulder which made him hiss, a corner of a book or something else hard catching.
''You aren't what I want, so I'm leaving.''
''You're lying Derek.'' Stiles breathed out. ''If I wasn't what you wanted, then you wouldn't have accepted moving in with me just a week ago. you would've said no...hell you would've said no to a lot of things in this past year.'' Stiles couldn't help the way his voice creaked, threatening to break.
''I wasn't thinking straight. I made a mistake okay Stiles, just drop it okay.'' Derek almost snarled as he made his way towards the front door. ''I've got everything of mine and I'm leaving, that's it...it's over...not that it was anything to start with...this...thing...it was just a fling.'' He snapped.
The words were harsh, designed to hurt and hurt they did as Stiles wrapped his arms around him, eyes watering as he shook his head a little. ''This isn't you Derek...you've told me about how you hate what your family wants for you and now suddenly, you're going to go along with them and this apparent engagement...it's a total shame and you know it...why are you throwing everything away for a girl you don't even like?''
''You don't understand anything Stiles and you never will.'' Derek snapped as he turned to look at him. He watched briefly as Derek's eyes took in his appearance, the way his face faltered before he pulled a mask back on. ''You mean nothing to me but just a convenient fuck. That's all you ever were and will be good for.''
The feeling of his heart breaking was all Stiles could take as he stood there, watching as Derek collected his bags and stormed out of the apartment, the door slamming with the final smash of his heart.
He knew that Derek didn't mean it. He saw it in the way he had paused when he turned to look at him, the way he stumbled over his words and chose ones to hurt him. He knew that Derek's family didn't like the fact that he was attracted to men, they had talked a lot about it when curled up together in bed. He has spoken of times when his mother had tried to set him up with women after women until he had fled to college. While he didn't know why he was going along with his family's plans not, to marry this woman that he would never be attracted too at all. He knew that Derek was giving up on them to do it and that there had to be a good reason, one that he wouldn't talk to Stiles about.
But Stiles would wait for him.
No matter how long it took Derek to come back.
He would continue to love him until he changed his mind.
He'd be waiting.
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[texting]
stiles: do you think I’m a sunrise or a sunset?
derek: you’re a category five hurricane
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Derek: Okay, someone explain to me how Stiles making dinner led to Isaac being stabbed.
Stiles: I told him to stay out of my kitchen when I'm cooking.
Derek: And?
Stiles: And he said, "Why? What are you gonna do, stab me?"
Derek:
Peter: That's fair.
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