T/N: Used a fan’s lyrics to do this, so although they sound perfectly accurate to me, it’s possible they’ll slightly change when the official lyrics come out with the single and I may edit the translation then, if so o/ Also, as most of you probably already know, the song is meant to be from the…
Is it hard to play a scene when you don’t know whether your character is being nefarious or truthful? Very good question! It is hard. My favourite one was the scene when Derek says to Ms. Blake, “Everyone around me gets hurt.” (x)
Dedicated to bleep0bleep because she’s an absolute angel who always spreads good cheer by writing people little adorable wonderful ficlets and gosh, every time I read something she writes it makes my face do goofy things ♥
Just imagine Derek getting stuck in his wolf form and having none of his human inhibitions and stuff, but his wolf still remembers his crush on Stiles so he cuddles Stiles’ hoodie and gets stuck in it because the scent is so comforting, and all the other werewolves are like ehehehheehe and stiles is like ????
Yeah, I love drawing Wolf!Derek a lot. (look out for this coming out on a mug soon at my Society6 store!)
"So what is it…he just can’t shift back?" Stiles asks, as the wolf bounds out of Scott’s mom’s car, making a straight headline for— wow, that’s interesting. Stiles pets Derek’s fur awkwardly as Derek noses at Stiles’ knees, sniffing happily.
"Yeah," Scott says. "The witch got him stuck in this wolf form. It’ll be awhile, but Deaton said the spell will wear off."
Derek’s tongue lolls out of his mouth and he pants excitedly, and then jumps up and licks Stiles right on the face. “Um, did they do something else to him too? I kind of thought Derek as a wolf might just like, brood wolfily in a corner or something.”
Scott sighs. “I think the spell was supposed to remove all your inhibitions and defenses, take all the fight out of you I guess. They were aiming it at me and Derek pushed me out of the way.”
"Ah," Stiles says.
"Watch him for awhile, he’s really vulnerable right now," Scott says. "I need to go find the rest of the coven before they do anything worse."
Scott heads back to the car, and Stiles yells after it, “What am I supposed to do, play fetch?”
Derek runs into the house, yipping gleefully.
He’s everywhere, a black furry ball of motion, sniffing everything excitedly, running up the stairs and then back down, circling around Stiles’ legs until Stiles follows him to his bedroom. Derek leaps onto Stiles’ bed, rolling around, tongue hanging out.
"You look absolutely ridiculous," Stiles tells him, and Derek just pants, mouth hanging open in a wolfy grin.
Stiles’ lacrosse hoodie is on the bed from where he chucked it off earlier, and Derek noses at it, making a delighted noise, and then rubs his face against it, his head pushing it. Stiles watches in amazement as Derek — there’s really no other word for it— cuddles his hoodie, rolling around with it, contentment written all over his furry face. Somehow Derek manages to get inside of it, head poking out of the hood and he just looks so pleased with himself.
"This is just too cute, man," Stiles says, grabbing his phone to take a picture. He’s going to want all the evidence he can get of this ridiculousness.
Mamura walks her to her classes. Mamura brings her milk from the canteen and Suzume tries/fails to make him bentos. During study-period, he moves his desk to face hers and they share notes and headphones. They start holding hands by accident—Suzume trips over a step on the road and Mamura catches her by the palm. And his hand lingers. The school is abuzz with the strange, but cute second-year couple—Yosano Suzume and Mamura Daiki, so different that they just fit.
Suzume doesn’t think she’s in love with him, yet, but there’s a part of her that knows she will be, soon enough. Yuyuka tells her that her eyes go moony and her voice gets soft when she talks about him.
If that’s not love, Yuyuka tells her, I don’t know what is.
Based on this fic, with kentaro sakaguchi as daiki mamura and fumiko aoyagi as suzume yosaso. I just wanted to do something pretty using nora’s fics because they’re perfect.
[Alien!Stiles abducts human!Derek because I watched Guardians of the Galaxy yesterday]
“I said I’m sorry!” Stiles yells, waves his hands around. “It was a mistake!”
“Taking me was a mistake?” Derek shouts back, arms crossed over his chest as he tries to pretend his face is red because he’s angry and not because he’s having some really impure thoughts about the alien guy who just kidnapped him.
He can’t help it, okay. That red mouth is asking to be kissed and his fingers, those long fingers – damn, Derek would give good money to watch a porn if one the guys had fingers like that.
“I thought you needed help, okay?” Stiles argues. “You were running around and screaming and my detectors said you were scared so I thought you were in danger!”
“I was scared because I had just seen an UFO!” Derek says, rolling his eyes. “And I was right to be!”
Stiles arches his eyebrow, looks at Derek confused. “What’s an U-F-O?”
“Unidentified flying object.” Derek explains, collapses on the nearest seat. “It’s what we call spaceships like yours.”
“Oh.” Stiles’ eyes shine immediately. “Your planet must be amazing!”
Derek snorts at Stiles’ enthusias, everything about Earth and humans being new and amazing to him. The first thing he did after Derek stopped screaming and running around trying to find a way out was to ask for Derek’s name and why does he wear those kinds of clothes.
It didn’t take much for Derek to realize that Stiles is completely harmless.
“Yeah, I like it.” He answers. “That’s why I want to go back!”
Stiles’ face falls and he bites his lip. “You don’t want to meet other planets?” He asks. “I know you have a home, but – don’t you get tired of it?”
The question takes Derek by surprise because up until that moment he never thought about it. He likes his job as a lawyer, likes to share an apartment with his sister. Yes, sometimes it gets tiring and also boring, but he never thought about moving out or traveling to other places far from his easy life in Beacon Hills. “I – I don’t know.”
Stiles nods like he understands what Derek means. “I stole this ship.” Stiles says. “And left my planet without saying goodbye. I think my dad must be worried, but I don’t feel guilty. The things I saw – it was worth it.”
Derek listens to his words intently. “I was happy but one day I thought – that’s it? This is how I’m going to be spend my days? Waiting to find my one and reproduce and then leave to the stars?”
“Leave to the stars?” Derek asks.
“Oh – it’s when you cease to exist. Sleep forever?” Stiles frowns, tries to find the right words. “That doesn’t happen to humans?”
“I think it’s what we call death.” Derek answers, stomach turning as Stiles’ words start to make sense. “So you decided to leave?”
Stiles nods, sits on the floor in front of Derek. “I always had this voice in here,” He taps his forehead. “telling me to run. But only when I saw this ship I understood.”
Derek swallows, looks out the window - where he has an amazing view of the Earth - and realizes he understands what Stiles means. He likes Beacon Hills, and his life there’s is comfortable but – maybe comfortable is not enough.
Derek almost laughs at his own thoughts, because fuck he’s talking to an alien about happiness and the meaning of life. That’s the weirdest thing to ever happen. To anyone.