@pantstomatch writes these vivid, charming TW fics that mix urban fantasy, a smidge of pining, and electric humor, holy shit are they good. Especially Don’t Be Anything But Okay, in which Stiles’s teenage son has a part time gig at the Hale plant nursery.
@sterekcomfort commissioned me to do this sterek fanart, it was so much fun! I missed drawing them. Also she is such a cool, kind a patient person, it was very nice to work with her! I’m taking commissions, I’m gonna keep the prices as they are until 2016 comes to an end. Hope all of you are having a very good time!! Love ya! G
“I’m not staring,” Stiles retorts, immediately averting his eyes from the other side of the ornately decorated ballroom. A waiter passes in front of him and Stiles grabs two glasses of glistening champagne, one for him and one for Scott. He takes one sip, gags a little bit and as he looks around for somewhere to put the glass down, he finds himself glancing, once again, at the person standing directly opposite him on the other side of a dance floor filled with a swirling mass of dresses and expensive suits. This time, after only a few moments, Scott gently elbows him in the ribs.
“Stiles!”
Okay, maybe he’s been staring a bit. He’s genuinely trying not to, but when it comes to Derek Hale, werewolf and future king of one of the most powerful families in the land, Stiles has never been good at listening to the rational side of his brain. He practically grew up in the Hale’s castle; he started training with their emissary almost as soon as he could walk, right after the first sign of his spark appeared.
theproblemwithstardust 