stid: the summary (non-benedict edition)
JESUS FUCK I HATE DIVIDING A PIC INTO PIECES
TUMBLR Y U SUCH A DICK
Have a separate post with only this
Just for fun. I don’t know what’s about to get smashed, but feel bad for it!
(By me, ScaryKrystal)
Daddy’s puppy by *Lelia Portrait of the Hale’s faily from the tv series Teen Wolf.Following this picture of Derek Hale as a baby werepup. His dad is really proud of him and he catches him in a bear hug
Stiles: “Oh! Well, uhhh, looks like they found us…”
Derek: “Defense Initiative… Activated”
AU where Derek is an A.L.P.H.A. (Advanced Lobo Perceptive Hale Android) and Stiles is one of the scientists who created him. During the course of introducing Derek to the human world, Stiles notices that this particular model is different from the others in that it actually starts to “feel” on an emotional level. He decides not to inform his fellow scientists and the higher up’s, continuing to monitor/bond with Derek as their relationship suddenly takes on new heights. Of course, you can’t keep secrets from these people forever.
What can I say? I find the whole android/human pairing really hot. <3 B)
The Borrowers/Cinderella fusion because why not? ehehe
I have so many ideas for Cherik but I can’t draw all of them out;;;;geehhh ohgoshbrainplzstop!
click on the drawings for crappy summary/ prompt!~
The first transformation by *Lelia Portrait of the Hale’s faily from the tv series Teen Wolf. Derek Hale’s first transformation into a werepuppy, I imagined that he was playing with his dad and suddenly he wolfed out, due of the shock he landed on his ass, all under the amused and proud gaze of his father.
I was inspired in my beloved dog “Beka” (R.I.P) , when she was a puppy the first time she barked she landed on his ass due the shock, it was really cute and funny.
Sorry for my bad english LOL
HERE’S THE FULL VIEW LINK tumblr why are you a butt
prompt: best birthday ever
Stopping myself from cleaning up my line art was challenging.
Quick sketches are totally not my forte.
Derek yanks the door open so fast he almost rips it off it’s hinges. “Are you brain damaged?!” he says, pulling Stiles in by his arm.
Stiles laughs, loud and delighted. Not even the sign clocking him in the face as he spins in Derek’s grip is enough to dampen his enthusiasm. “Nope,” he says. “I haven’t had a head injury in months.”
Derek remembers. He’s still getting the harpy blood out of his jacket. “Stiles-“
“You wanted to wait,” Stiles says. He’s done that thing where he’s all up in Derek’s space between one blink and the next. Fuck. ”We waited.”
The door rattles at Derek’s back only for as long as it takes Stiles to press him back against it. It’s heady having him this close, after months of keeping him at arms length. Months of chaste kisses and careful embraces.
Okay, yeah, screw it. Derek flips them, ducking in to nose up Stiles’ neck and feeling Stiles’ groan hit him hot and low.
“Oh god yes,” Stiles says, dropping the sign to thread his hands into Derek’s hair. Derek crushes it underfoot when he hikes Stiles up the wall.