Unacceptable.
More for Torah’s Satyr!Stiles and Cerberus!Derek Greek AU
Derek paced in the middle of the meadow he had been told to meet Stiles at. He fussed with his tunic, fingers as restless as his two other Cerberus heads that were floating anxiously on his shoulders. They were impatient, they were worried about their mat- friend. The small satyr that was a pain in his butt.
He was tiny and potentially helpless. There was always a chance that someone had captured Stiles and forced him into slavery, someone could have slain him in the woods mistaking him for a simple deer, Laura could have gone through with her threat to maul him if Derek continued to be seen in public with such a lower class citizen.
Suddenly something hard and blunt, with two sharp points gently knocked into Derek’s back, startling him into a shout and sending his pups howling at the shock.
Derek turned around, eyes red and prepared to slaughter whatever attacked him when his eyes landed on the small satyr he was worried about. Bent over and glancing up at him shyly from where he had just head butted a Cerberus in the back.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Is it okay to draw fanart of a fanfic of fanart?????
because this fic by kellifer-k ,which is fan-fic of super adorable fan-art by torakodragon, has a special place in my heart because I adore abominable snowmen.
(no but seriously, if either of you don’t want this up, please contact me and I will remove it…)
SCREECHES
YES PLEASE
Satyr/Cerberus Sterek Au??
“Wow, Derek! I didn’t know you were so happy to see me!” Stiles laughed at how Derek’s canine heads rushed toward him.
Derek scowled, clearly fuming at how his counterparts betrayed his feelings, “I’m not! Why would I care about running into a country bumpkin that prances about in the woods all day”
“Your pups say otherwise,” Stiles giggled at the affectionate licks the he was receiving, hands coming up to scratch at their fur. Considering the type of hybrid that he was, it was nice to not have to be running away from vicious canines that were definitely not tasting him as a meal option.
Derek’s frown deepened and he looked away when Stiles stared at him with such a wide smiling it was almost blinding to look at. “Yeah well… you have… stupid horns.”
Everyone wants the d(ragon)
I told Alex about this ask when i passed him in the hall and he screamed “NOOOOO”
Yeah. I do.
Now I’m curious on who that little bird is :P
Ah, nevermind. You probably figured it out from Alex.