#derekthemaster

[theboyinthehoodie-archive]

First lessons

Despite the fact that he and Derek had talked about this, a lot, that he was completely sure he wanted this. Wanted Derek. Stiles was still nervous as the loft came into view. It was a good nervous, he figured, but it still had his heart beating too hard.

He parked and locked the jeep, his for tapped an uneven rhythm on the floor of the elevator as it took him up. He knocked the same beat out against the heavy door, figuring he'd wait for Derek to actually answer.

[anotherargent-archive]

[text] I make it a point not to hate people I haven't met [text] it's never really worked out well in the past [text] you want a coffee? I'm getting a latte [text] we might be talking tactics but this place makes a good roast

[text - Hale, D]: And here I was thinking that you hated everyone.[text - Hale, D]: Yeah please, a cappuccino would be great.[text - Hale, D]: I'm like 5 minutes away.

[notmyjeepyoucreep]

[ Time to go to beeeeed. Love you all. Leave me nice things pretty please. ]

[anotherargent-archive]

[text] sometime around when your cousin changed your code [text] and I realised that you guys know what you're doing when it comes to omegas

[text - Hale, D]: Nice to see that you finally came to your senses.[text - Hale, D]: I was still pretty sure that you hated me though?

[claustrophobicwerewolf-arch-blog]

derekthemaster replied to your post:-stares at the Derek’s I follow and that are...

((snuggles on))

pls and thank. -accepts all the snuggles-

[notmyjeepyoucreep]

"Dewik"

Derek had been… concerned when Scott had called him and said something about ‘get over here now Stiles is three!’ and hung up.

So then - then he got to the house and Stiles was three. Stiles was also in his BHH Lacrosse team sweater and was… yeah. Giggling at Derek and his cheeks were turning pink and he was hiding behind the couch.

"Uh… hi?" Derek asked, crouching down automatically, hands on his knees.

"You want to maybe come out from behind there and say hi properly?"

Stiles shook his head a few times, grinning to himself, knees pulled up to his chest. " Nuuuhh. " He exclaims for emphasis, hands twitching lightly as the too long sleeves of his sweater fell over them again. How annoying. 

Looking over at Derek, he narrowed his eyes lightly, before putting a finger to his lips. " Shhhhhhh. " He lets out, before getting bored with it right after three seconds, jumping up and stumbling over to Derek, jumping onto him. " Roaarr. Got you !" 

[anotherargent-archive]

[text] the cafe on Davis Street I'll be waiting outside

[text - Hale, D]: Alright...[text - Hale, D]: When did you start asking Argents for help?

[dominummordacitas]

[text] there are a lot of beds and I can't find anyone else I HATE IKEA

{Text}: Who let you go into Ikea alone? {Text}: Was it Isaac? I’ll yell at him for you

[notmyjeepyoucreep]

[ Getting visitors soon, and I still need to shower and clean. I am sorry guys. I will try to get drafts out over the weekend. ]

[neverwholelahey]

"Ah, yes, the always popular 'wait until the fight is over to pull your last move', trick." Derek said, looking up at Isaac and smiling. "You're lucky you're cute, Isaac, or I'd never let you get away with it."

Isaac snickered and smiled widely at Derek. "That's cause it works so well." he said as he remained sitting right where he was. 

"Hm, is that so? I wouldn't get away with this if I weren't cute?" Isaac mused as he shifted and let one of his hands drift down. The tips of his fingers touching Derek lightly. 

[anotherargent-archive]

[text] the three rogue omegas that rolled into town last night [text] Chris said you could be of assistance in getting rid of them without necessarily cutting them in half

[text - Hale, D]: Oh crap, yeah alright, where do you wanna meet?