sip_of_sangria



Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    “What’s your name? I can’t keep calling you Balto.”

    “What’s yours?”

    “Stiles.”

    Derek raises an eyebrow. That isn’t his real name. There’s no way. But now he thinks about it, he has a vague memory of someone, probably Uncle Peter, telling him that with the fae, names have power. “I’m Miguel,” he says.

    “Lie.”

    “Are you trying to tell me your real name is Stiles?”

    Stiles runs his tongue across his teeth and considers Derek carefully. “Fair enough,” he says, “Miguel it is.”

    Grabbing his groceries and pocketing the change, Derek turns to leave; he’s nearly at the door when Stiles calls out, “By the way, Miguel, if you’re interested, it’s two for one on bags of kibble at the pet store down the street.”

    Derek doesn’t look back, doesn’t hesitate, just raises a hand and flips him off on the way out.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    95,608
    Chapters:
    15/15
    Comments:
    1090
    Kudos:
    3443
    Bookmarks:
    1019
    Hits:
    46645

    13 Nov 2018

  2. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    The prince carefully observed Stiles. “Do you know who I am?”

    Stiles knew he should have. “No,” he answered, knowing the pimp would be unhappy with that answer.

    “Are you afraid of me?” The prince asked, his eyes never leaving Stiles.

    Stiles’ heart was pounding in his ears, adrenaline pumping through his veins. He knew the pimp would want him to answer with a quip or flirtation. But Stiles didn’t want to lie—not to the prince. And he couldn’t tell why. “No,” he truthfully answered.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    35,357
    Chapters:
    2/2
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    67
    Kudos:
    975
    Bookmarks:
    344
    Hits:
    18063

    30 Oct 2018

    Bookmarker's Tags:
  3. Public Bookmark *

    Words:
    65,208
    Works:
    2
    Bookmarks:
    218

    27 Oct 2018

    Bookmarker's Tags:
  4. Public Bookmark *

    Words:
    11,195
    Works:
    4
    Bookmarks:
    248

    16 Oct 2018

  5. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    The wolf’s head whipped around so fast, Stiles felt like he was watching The Exorcist.

    Stiles wondered if he could just stand still enough to make the wolf think he was a tree. A very bright red and jean-clad tree. He doubted it, but one could hope.

    He knew it was a lost cause when the wolf turned fully, lips pulled back from its sharp teeth—so very sharp, good fucking Lord!—and began walking towards Stiles.

    “I didn’t see anything!” Stiles shouted, both hands out in front of himself and sweat instantly breaking out across his skin. “I swear to you! I didn’t see anything! I didn’t see anything! I won’t tell anyone! I won’t! I’ll keep this to myself, until the day I die! I promise! I promise!”

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    58,339
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    351
    Kudos:
    2864
    Bookmarks:
    897