#lol remember that time ten years ago when i wrote a teen wolf / hawaii five-0 crossover

[breakaway71]

I'm sending you another 🌹 because I can!!

(that you for all the roses bb they are helping me SO MUCH 🥹) There is not enough coffee in the world for Danny to get through a Monday morning with both Steve McGarrett and Stiles Stilinski in his office.

"Okay, okay," he finally cuts in over the sound of their argument. "I'm gonna need everybody to shut up ten minutes ago." Danny glares until both of the intruders look sufficiently cowed, then points to his door. "Out. Stilinski, I appreciate your desire to help, but as you are in fact not being helpful at the moment, go do something that is literally anything other than being here. Don't come back until you have your werewolf Yoda or whatever with you. Steve…" Steve is absolutely giving him the puppy eyes and they don't work, they don't, but god, he smells like sadness. Danny didn't even know sadness had a smell, but it does. "Since I am blaming you for all of this, you owe me malasadas." He jabs his finger at the door again pointedly when neither of them move, and finally, they seem to take the hint and shuffle out.

Danny scrubs a hand over his face. Not enough coffee in the universe.

A knock on his door makes him look up warily, but it's only Chin, who is like a breath of fresh air after the tornado of Danny's partner and the kid who apparently runs with werewolves.

Werewolves. It's been a month and a half since Danny was bitten, he's gotten through two full moons, and it still isn't getting less weird to think.