"No," he repeated impatiently. "I'm not a cop. I'm someone who wants to exchange my money for your sexual services. I was told you were in that line of work."
"I, uh, yeah, sorry," Stiles said. He glanced around again and then up--the full moon was almost directly overhead. Just one of those nights, maybe. "Yeah, I am. I do that."
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08 Jan 2015
tumblr prompt: Stiles is mad at his dad because he's having him meet his new girlfriend when he comes home for Thanksgiving, his mom's favorite holiday. Finding felon Derek Hale on Craigslist to be his fake boyfriend seems like a sweet revenge. Unfortunately, his father seems to recognize the tattooed dude from the Hale fire 10 yrs previous--and his dad's girlfriend turns out to be Melissa. Stiles refuses to back down though, because admitting defeat is something he will never do. And damn it if Derek doesn't kiss like heaven.
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30 Nov 2014
After a summer apart, two brothers reunite in Sioux Falls, South Dakota. The Apocalypse is now, and destiny, or whatever, says they're the only two people in the world with the power to stop it.
Two thousand miles away, the archangel Gabriel's search for Sam Winchester leads him to a small town in California. There he finds a boy--the boy Sam spent his distant summer with, the boy Sam now considers friend--
And something else.
09 Oct 2014
"They say I'm pack, but I sometimes don't feel like pack.
I'm always the one who does the research, I'm always the one looking but not doing.
Just because I'm skinny
A simple human"
"What do you think about it?"
"They're wrong, they always seem to think they're better without me, they try to look strong, they..just.."
"They just what Stiles"
"They underestimate me too much"
"You want the physiologist prospective"
He just stares at her
"Don't judge a book with out its cover, because the information he brings might surprise you"
"I'm going to prove to them, that I'm not just a clumsy child, I'm going to prove them, that I'm not hopeless, I'm going to prove them that I can be more powerful then they think, I'm going to show them how much I can be without claws or glowing eyes. They'll see that underestimating me was the wrong choice"
The physiologist nodded thoughtfully.
"Have a good day Stiles"
Stiles still isn't sure what quite happened. One minute he was walking to his Jeep to head to Derek's for the weekend, humming under his breath as his tail swung along to the beat, and the next minute, pain exploded in the back of his head and his world went dark. Now, he's waking up, his stomach is churning, his head is thumping, and he can smell blood oozing out onto his neck. Well, this is a shitty way to start his day.
- Part 4 of Incubus and Werewolf