
Teen Wolf Meme » Eight Quotes - “Even someone as burned and dead on the inside as me knows better than to underestimate the simple, yet undeniable power, of human love” [8/8]

I accidentally, Sterek.
I love these two so much, ok?
Hope you like it :)
(as usual, reblog is love, but please please don’t repost art in a new post/use without asking me. <3 )
This is so so so amazing. I’m in so much awe of your talent, my friend. And so glad you finally posted this incredible piece of art.


oh my god guys I’m so in love with everyone in this fandom, thanks for the lovely message and thanks to powerofhumanlove for spreading the love!
THIS MIGHT HURT. Watch the Movie Awards tomorrow night at 9/8c to see the very first promo for Teen Wolf Season 3.

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Some nights Derek has nightmares.
He sees his old house on fire, his favourite toys getting swallowed by flames; hears the miserable howl he and Laura let echo over town the first night all on their own. He can smell Kate’s perfume that used to make his heart race impossibly fast; can see the darkness in her eyes and the smile on her lips the day the Argents left Beacon Hills as he watched her hidden in the shadows. He can hear the way his sister’s pulse quickens with fear whenever he’s too far out of her sight and he can smell the sickness of burnt flesh all over his Uncle Peter when he visits him at the hospital.
He wakes up with a jackhammer heart and a damp forehead; on worse nights, his claws are out, inches from ripping the sheets with his teeth sore and aching in his mouth. He gasps for air and presses his forehead into the back of Stiles’ head, inhaling the familiar scent of safety and listens to his slow and steady heartbeat, forcing his own to match its pace.
Those nights, Stiles make them switch positions.
Once Derek’s got his breathing under wrap and his head isn’t filled with smokey red, Stiles turns in his arms and nudges Derek’s shoulder with his forehead until Derek rolls over onto his other side. He wraps his arms round Derek’s waist, tangling their legs together and burying his face in the nape of Derek’s neck.
He doesn’t say anything; Derek knows it’s because he’s had his own share of nightmares in the past. He doesn’t ask if he wants to talk about or if he’s okay; he simply pulls Derek firmly against his front and doesn’t let go until the next morning. He’ll rub the sleep out of his eyes, smelling of happiness and warmth, as he chuckles and leans over Derek’s shoulder to kiss his cheek like nothing Derek does will ever drive him away. Like Stiles will always be there to comfort him and remind him what home and love is.
Derek can count on the nightmares; but he can also count on Stiles to help him through.

#the thing that surprises scott the most about stiles and derek is how quiet they are #he’s seen them together and he’s heard them together and honestly it makes his head hurt sometimes#because holy shit how can two people even manage to keep up with that much rapid-fire banter #so when stiles and derek finally happen he’s sort of just waiting for the horror of it all to be everywhere #he’s waiting to see them fighting and making out in the streets like a scene out of the notebook #but that never really happens #sure there are a few fights when derek’s being an idiot and stiles is being stubborn and they’re both being overprotective #but everything about them seems so normal that scott really just doesn’t understand how it’s possible #because this is STILES and he is just NOT SUBTLE and he doesn’t get how this relationship could possibly make his best friend happy #and then one day is just a bad day all around #the weather is shitty and there’s some rogue omega killing deer left and right and getting closer to town #and the betas are all fighting over random crap that’s really just a result of school stress and whatnot #chris keeps running into derek at gas stations and making veiled threats about the omega situation #and they’re having one of their makeshift pack meetings and derek sort of seems like he wants to tear his hair out when nobody’s looking #but he just pulls himself back to his alpha stance and makes some speech about teamwork and then leaves them to their non-conversation #and scott looks over while isaac and boyd snark back and forth #and stiles is just sort of standing next to derek #not talking #just holding his hand #and derek looks tired and relieved all at the same time #and it’s so quiet and soft and intimate that scott actually feels bad for noticing—like he’s trespassing on an extremely private moment #(but after that he starts noticing all the time; all the little soft quiet things that pass between stiles and derek #from derek’s hand cupping the back of stiles’ neck to stiles nudging derek’s heel with the toe of his shoe #and it should make him nauseous or something but mostly it just makes him happy #because if stiles is happy scott is happy and blECHH HE AND DEREK MAKE EACH OTHER HAPPY) (via ashesandhalefire)