Ronda_the_WildCat



Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    Stiles’ medications are messing up his body chemistry. If he goes off his suppressants, he’ll have to go through his heat, but he doesn’t know any alphas who’d help him. So, Scott asks his roommate Derek. Turns out Derek's more than willing to lend a hand.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    5,958
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    86
    Kudos:
    1927
    Bookmarks:
    327
    Hits:
    15235

    18 Oct 2017

    Bookmarker's Tags:
  2. Public Bookmark 63

    Tags
    Summary

    Stiles decided to be paired with an alpha for his next heat. He’s not having much luck finding one that he doesn’t hate the smell of. Stiles wouldn’t call himself picky...except when it comes to food, and apparently alphas.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    7,627
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    33
    Kudos:
    424
    Bookmarks:
    62
    Hits:
    2450

    18 Oct 2017

    Bookmarker's Tags:
  3. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    He feels the physical embodiment of devastated, his already too strung-out mind struggling to wall up all the hurt, the rejection—he takes a deep shuddering breath and looks down at the shredded skin on his arms, at the sluggish way they’re weakly healing.

    There is nothing, nothing he wants more than to have Derek sweep in and make everything all better. He should have known, though, that something like that would never happen to him.

    OR -

    Stiles accidentally gets bitten, and everything goes to hell.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    13,493
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    87
    Kudos:
    1924
    Bookmarks:
    380
    Hits:
    12732

    17 Oct 2017

    Bookmarker's Tags:
  4. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    “So, is there a reason my son’s phone number is on my coffee, and he wants me to call him?” The Sheriff questioned as he looked up over his glasses at Derek.

    Derek’s eyes widened as he looked at the Sheriff. “What?”

    The Sheriff slowly spun his coffee cup around on the desk, the coffee shop’s logo coming into view very slowly.

    Derek’s eyes were glued onto the coffee cup, terrified at seeing what the Sheriff was asking. His heart stuttered when he saw the beginning of the words written in Sharpie.

     

    Call me if you want something a bit hotter, Stiles xoxox

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    3,060
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    28
    Kudos:
    1027
    Bookmarks:
    131
    Hits:
    7729

    16 Oct 2017

    Bookmarker's Tags:
  5. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    “Have a drink,” John offered, looking over Derek’s shoulder at the bar. “I know that a certain someone would be happy to see you again.”

    Derek turned to look over his shoulder, catching sight of a familiar head of messy hair, pale skin, and moles. The exact person he wanted to see behind the bar.

    Stiles.

    It had been almost five years since Derek saw Stiles, remembering the last night he saw him. How much of a coward he had been, sneaking out of the room before Stiles could wake. He wasn’t any good—for anyone.

    And he knew, more than anything, he didn't deserve Stiles.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    14,871
    Chapters:
    3/3
    Comments:
    50
    Kudos:
    967
    Bookmarks:
    222
    Hits:
    11017

    16 Oct 2017

    Bookmarker's Tags: