Oh… Okay?

He’s my vent art buddy. He only has bad days. /evil grin/

He’s crying.

And at that moment, Derek knew he should have brought his own set of clothes when staying the night at Stiles’ house.

[So i sorta made this shirt on Society6 here sorry bye]

For sick lil Aidi

arrafrost:

torakodragon:

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“Don’t do it.”

“But I’m just gonna rest my head for like… two seconds… five tops.”

“Stiles don’t, you’ll fall asleep and you’ll… you’re… your ears poke my neck and it’s uncomfortable.”

“Shut up you love it,” Stiles murmured, letting his head rest against Derek’s shoulder, not bothering to listen to his made up excuses. Besides, it’s all Derek’s fault for this anyway. Stiles had gotten used to sleeping on Derek in their animal forms, usually on top of Derek’s head and back, that it was nearly impossible for Stiles to get a good rest when he wasn’t in contact with his wolf.

“See, Derek…” Stiles whispered, drowsy with oncoming unconsciousness. “This isn’t so bad.”

Stiles listened to Derek’s steady breathing, waiting for a response. 

“Derek?”

Lifting his head slightly, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes to see that Derek’s eyes were closed and he was breathing through his mouth. 

Stiles smiled, nuzzling his head into Derek’s neck, “Hypocrite.”

Here!

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Mr. Hitchhiker [Sterek Fic]

arrafrost:

I started writing this before but Torah’s picture inspired me to keep writing and somewhere along the way it became stupidly long and kind of serious so here have 9500 words of road trip Sterek with added Laura being an awesome sister. Also on AO3.

 “So where you headed?” The kid in the bright blue jeep asked him as he slid into the passenger seat.

Derek was surprised to find the seat comfortable for a beat up old jeep, but then anything was better than being on his feet for ten miles.

“As far as you’ll take me.” He said, strapping himself in and settling his bag on his lap.

“Sounds good. You can throw your bag in the back, it won’t disappear into the void.”

Derek rose his brow at the kid but complied nonetheless. It was nice to have the weight off him.

The kid had already started driving again, just after Derek shut the door. So if Derek was having second thoughts about getting into a car with a stranger he’d have to tuck and roll, but he was confident he could take the scrawny guy in a fight.

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Haha, I’ve been getting theories like this left and right. I don’t mind But truthfully I didn’t have anyone in mind when I drew him.