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    The stillness of the night was broken only by the slapping of waves against the hull as the ship turned from her course and away from the naval boat floating beside her. Stiles leant against the gunwale once more and watched the ship fade from sight, breath catching in his throat when he spotted a lone sailor, standing on the deck staring right back at him.

    Dark hair blowing gently in the breeze and startling green eyes too far away for Stiles to make out but he knew them all the same.

     

    OR: The one in which Stiles is a notorious pirate and Derek is a figment of his past that just so happens to be on a navy ship that Stiles commanders.

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    24 Jul 2017

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    "Oh my god, oh my fucking god yes. Oh my god, I am so fucking stupid thank you so much I am so irresponsible. I just put her down for a second and she usually never leaves my side and I mean of course I should take precautions and make sure I'm watching her constantly. Oh my god. My dad always told me that I-" and he finally stopped babbling. And looked his savior properly in the face, and oh my god.

     

    How did people like this exist in the real human world. How did people like this exist in some shitty mall in the middle of Queens, New York. This man was absolutely gorgeous, he was actually so beautiful that Stiles felt jealous for Isaac who prided himself on being the fairest one in the land. His eyes, Stiles didn't even know what color they were. He doubted this man even knew what color his own eyes were, they looked as if they were stuck between blue, green, and heart breakingly beautiful. That's all he could focus on, and the guys douchey smirk at Stiles' openly checking him out. Is douchey a word? Who cares, it's a word Stiles is going to use because he can.

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    24 Jul 2017

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    “You don’t look like a sophomore,” the guy said, raising one corner of his mouth. “Not that I care, don’t get me wrong here, I wouldn’t care if you were thirty-” he stopped, standing up and throwing another box off his bed in the process. “It’s just that you don’t look like thirty. You just don’t look like a sophomore, that’s all I’m saying. Well, I thought I was going to be put in a room with another sophomore, like they did with the freshmen, which… doesn’t make that much sense in retrospect, does it?” He frowned for a moment.
    “So, we’re roommates then, right?” He extended his hand. Derek looked at him for a long moment, his eyebrows shooting up, before taking and slowly shaking it.
    “I’m Stiles. I actually wanted to be roommates with my best friend Scott, we shared a room last year, but the secretary, who was very, very unfriendly by the way, told us to fuck off. Not in those words exactly, but you get my drift, right?”

    In which Derek gets a new roommate and is not amused. At all.

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    22 Jul 2017

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    Derek is a sleepwalker who keeps wandering into his downstairs neighbour’s bedroom.

    Stiles is pretty sure the hot guy from the park is going to kill him in his sleep. He knows he shouldn’t have been so obvious about objectifying the guy’s really fine ass.

    Too bad it turns out Derek is easier to get along with when he's sleeping.

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    12 Jul 2017

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    Stiles starts bringing drumsticks to Pack gatherings, sitting himself on the edge of the group to tap out maddening rhythms on his knees as the werewolves train. The first time he’d pulled them out, spinning one stick in a showy twirl between his fingers, Derek had actually staggered a little, missed a basic move, and ended up on his back blinking up at fucking Jackson, of all people.

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    25 Jun 2017