weathervaanes



Fandoms

  1. Teen Wolf (TV) (35)

Recent works

Recent series

  1. Words:
    11,172
    Works:
    2
    Bookmarks:
    87
  2. Words:
    63,316
    Works:
    3
    Bookmarks:
    106
  3. Words:
    1,577
    Works:
    1
    Bookmarks:
    77
  4. Words:
    23,297
    Works:
    3
    Bookmarks:
    91
  5. Words:
    87,934
    Works:
    5
    Bookmarks:
    183

Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark *

    Words:
    15,392
    Works:
    3
    Bookmarks:
    383

    15 Oct 2014

  2. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    “For those of you who just transferred into this class or simply decided that day one wasn’t important enough to attend, I’m Professor Hale. Welcome to English 346, The American Novel.”

    Stiles is pretty sure his mouth is hanging open right now and that his eyes are wide with shock, because holy fuck, he thinks he knows why his students transferred. Hell, if he was still an undergrad, he probably would have transferred, too.

    (Or: In which Stiles is a Biology professor and Derek thinks he's a student.)

    Note: French translation by the lovely enso-infinite now available (link inside)!

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    10,054
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    313
    Kudos:
    9012
    Bookmarks:
    2643
    Hits:
    136742

    13 Oct 2014

  3. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    When Stiles Stilinksi steps foot onto Court 8 at Roland Garros, it's everything he's been dreaming of for the last nine years, and everything his life has been building towards since the first time he held a tennis racquet in his hands fourteen years ago.

    It's kinda funny, Stiles thinks, that his first game in a Grand Slam (that's right, he's playing in a freaking Grand Slam) is against a fellow American. Hell, he's a fellow Californian. Derek Hale is slightly taller than him, his face is stubbled and just as grumpy in real life as he's seen in numerous photos and video coverage. And yeah, in any other circumstance Stiles might admit that the stubble and general sense of 'stay the hell away from me' totally works for him. But right now it's just intimidating as fuck.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    47,602
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    143
    Kudos:
    988
    Bookmarks:
    404
    Hits:
    20684

    26 Aug 2014

  4. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    “You've got something on your face,” Derek says, clearing his throat, resisting the urge to reach up and touch the scraggly beard, to get his mouth on it.

    Stiles rolls his eyes but he still leans forward to bump a shoulder against his in greeting. “This thing,” he says, petting it. “Scott and I had a bet to see who could grow a better beard.”

    Derek doesn’t even glance over at Scott, who he already knows is clean-shaven; he just holds Stiles’ unnerving stare, trying to figure out the look in those big brown eyes. It's something like innocence, but it's way too knowing, too sure, to be sincere. It's classic Stiles, really. Derek raises one eyebrow at him and strokes his own, better beard, making a show of luxuriating in how full and soft it is. “And you lost so you had to keep yours,” he says finally, fighting a smile.

    Stiles tosses his head back in wide-mouthed laughter, and goddammit, Derek wants to lick, wants to taste, wants to feel. Stiles walks past him on his way to the dining room, patting him roughly on the shoulder, winking again. “I missed you too, big guy.”

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    4,027
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    20
    Kudos:
    1464
    Bookmarks:
    252
    Hits:
    16517

    26 Aug 2014

  5. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    Stiles' nightmares and sleepwalking progressively get worse until he's losing time. In this case, he comes-to on Derek's dick.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    2,782
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    18
    Kudos:
    843
    Bookmarks:
    118
    Hits:
    14647

    3 Jul 2014

Navigation