marguerite26:

fanficsagogo:

questreign:

i have a thing for out of control berserker!derek who can only calm down with stiles’ voice and touch ~~

please direct me to fanfics

With art this good?! I’ll do my best to provide what you ask for.

Throw Away the Key

Some Kind of Karmic-chi Love Thing

Lock All the Doors Behind You

The Hale Beast

Stand fast in Your Enchantment

House of Straw

A Soul Fractured to the Bone

Ignite Your Bones

Stuck in This In Between

This Beast You’ve Made of Me

Alive

Need Runs Deep

I Want You Under My Skin

Of All the Locked Rooms In All the World

Here Be Dragons

Wolfsbane Moonlighting

everything about this post is glorious

theproblemwithstardust:

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For @ravenwolf36 who is one of the nicest people I have ever interacted with. Thank you so so much for your patience (and I am so sorry this took fifty years). I’m incredibly glad you stumbled across my blog ❤️

sunshine and honey

In the end, it was Kira who managed to break Derek’s resolve. Stiles didn’t know why he was surprised. She was a badass trickster kitsune after all. And a member of the extremely tight friend group he liked to jokingly refer to as ‘the three musketeers.’ The first time Derek heard the title, he’d looked torn between smirking and scowling. Kira just fist bumped Boyd, then started talking about getting matching leather jackets. The had three clicked sometime after high school graduation and were pretty much inseparable.

So, through the power of friendship (and adorable puppy eyes), Kira convinced Derek to reveal the recipe for wolfsbane liquor. It was a secret that Derek refused to share because he was a responsible alpha. Or so he claimed. But now that everyone was twenty-one, Kira wanted to have a proper birthday celebration.

chapter two 

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(finally)