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Don't you think you should focus on yourself a bit now like aren't you interested in having a relationship or a future outside of just being a werewolf?

"I'm not in or looking for a relationship. And I'm not interested in shitty life advice. Move along"

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Derek truly wasn't sure if the other was going to follow him or decide to go about his own way, but a part of him wasn't too shocked when he did. The wolf inside of him felt the other immediately. It was a pack sort of feeling, but not pack. An awareness that the other was in fact a wolf, but the way he seemed to carry himself left a lot of questions. Namely... did he even know how to be one? Was he new? He wasn't a part of any packs Derek knew..so was he a loan wolf? Too many questions drew a small sigh from the ex alpha. "What's your name? And how long have you been into full moons?" He figured there was no point playing pretend as he started the car up and slid it in drive. 

as the older male approached, lucas quickly peered up at him through slightly narrowed eyes, thanks to the rain that clung to his eyelashes. even through the rain, the young wolf could pick up the scent of the man, feeling a sort of familiarity immediately. was he like him? a werewolf? lucas blinked quickly and swallowed hard, making a quick decision in trusting the other. the young wolf quickly followed, sighing in relief as he noticed the lights flash on a nearby car, triggered by the key that the other man held. "thank you," he murmured softly as he hopped into the car without even a second thought. lucas knew without a doubt that he could trust this guy, that he would look after him.

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Derek was getting frustrated, weeks worth of searching with very little answers. No progress.. but something was coming. Something was there, if the storm that raged for days was any indication. But he still had no answers. He'd walked into the bar with intent on settling in, though he paused on his approach to the front. "Finish two if you want.. I'm not your father." Derek shrugged his shoulders and moved to sit by the male, taking the empty stool and waving over a drink. "Looks like you're having the same week I've had.. that sucks"

Death was scary, cold, and at the start painful but once you got past the body dying it became rather peaceful. Tyler was at peace, finally. After all the shit he had been through he finally got a moment to rest, to see Vicki again, but just as everything was coming to pass he was torn from the cold clutch of death and sent crawling to the surface of the Earth again. Again. Instead of freaking out he did what anyone would do who has died and comeback as many times as he had, he went to a bar. Bottle after bottle, shot after shot, he numbed himself as much as he could before the wolf was out of the bag and one of his friends found him again. Course, it really didn't take long. "Wait," he threw up his hand to the shadow that came over him. "let me finish this."

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So the witch definitely didn't know a thing about vampires, that much was abundantly clear and, though it confused Derek a bit, he wasn't interested in standing around in the middle of the storm, waiting for the vampire to wake up and hashing it all out there. Granted..they had time before the vamp came back around, but still. He was soaking wet and the rain wasn't stopping anytime soon.

"Yes, a vampire. And no he's not dead yet." He'd come back to take care of it later, from what he knew about vampires, he had a few hours, and he wanted information.. So it was possible he'd end up keeping the vamp somewhere to figure out how many more there were in the town and what was going on. But the first task was getting the injured and terrified girl out of the storm. "I won't hurt you, but we do need to move." He held a hand out. "Need a lift?" Carrying her in any style wouldn't be an issue, and it'd likely be quicker.

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Maeve couldn't comprehend anything that had just happened, even more so the words coming from the males mouth. Her legs becoming more and more like jelly. Vampires? surely not, those were from TV shows and movies they weren't real. But whatever was trying to attack her just was very real. ''Va-Vampire?'' she couldn't manage many other words reaching for him as he spoke in her ear, she knew she could trust him. She wasn't sure how or why but she could, well given the fact he'd just saved her. She nodded slowly, trying to grasp onto him with any energy she had left. ''I-is...is it dead?'' she quizzed, she wasn't sure how it worked maybe real life wasn't anything like the movies, it wasn't in any other way.

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Despite the storm that raged around them, a faint smile curved at the corners of the males lips as the typical Stiles type response that came from the other. Sarcasm truly was the younger males first language, and it thrilled the wolf to see that it hadn't changed.

"You? Trying to see if anyone needs help?" His brows quirked and he glanced around at the empty area surrounding them, his hearing told him there really weren't many, read-any, souls out looking to be saved. People took shelter. "No offense, Stiles.. but if the wind picks up much more, you'll be floating." He ignored the question about whether or not he was okay because..yeah. he certainly had seen better days. "Come on, i'll drive you home. Or wherever you're staying." He nodded down the street where he'd parked maybe a block away.

"what? where's the 'oh my god, stiles you're back i missed you so much!' jeez i won't bother coming back next time." stiles rolled his eyes playfully, knowing full well that there would be zero chance of him ever hearing derek hale say a nice word to him, or anyone for that matter. stiles couldn't help but grin despite the rain and the storm raging around them. derek's signature scowl and gruff demeanor had always been amusing to him.

"well, i guess we can add 'protecting dumbasses from getting hurt' to your list of superpowers," stiles quipped, his tone light despite the seriousness of the situation. "as for me, i was just... you know, taking a leisurely stroll in the middle of a hurricane. thought i'd enjoy the ambiance." sarcasm dripped from his every word. he shook his head, sending raindrops flying in every direction, before taking a step closer to derek. "nah, just trying to see if anyone needs help. this storm came out of nowhere, and it's making a mess of everything. you okay, big guy? you look like you've seen better days." @impossible-dhale

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Derek Hale Intro

Tell them I was happy

And my heart is broken

All my scars are open

Tell them what I hoped would be impossible

[ TYLER HOECHLIN, CIS-MALE, HE/HIM ] - was that DEREK HALE i saw arriving into Beacon Hills today? i hear that they are 26 and are a WEREWOLF. They are known to remind others of DIRTY LEATHER JACKETS & SMALL TOWN COUNTRY BAR MUSIC. I do wonder what adventures are in store for them? [Tis I again, Ana, EST, 28]

We are following Canon all the way through (because Im typically a jerk who likes to put my muses through pain with divergence BUT Derek was screwed enough so we keeping it k? k). At the end of Season 4, Derek is killed by a berserker, but is reborn as an evolved werewolf with the ability to transform into a full wolf, the most powerful transformation a werewolf can achieve (scuse the feels here bc its something his mama could do and UGH HE WANTS TO MAKE HER PROUD OKAY. He has no real ambition to run a pack, though he does still have the alpha tendencies at times. He just knows he doesn't play well with others.

My boy has a bunch of complex ptsd from the sexual and emotional abuse as a kid, not to mention his own rough choices (RIP Paige/Erica/Boyd/ETC bc he carries all of these deaths close to his chest). He's grumpy, unnapproachable and will not hesitate to tell you to fuck off. But.. he will also not hesitate to offer a hand if needed (even if he complains while he does it)

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"My misunderstanding then" he gave a slight nod and an apologetic sort of smile before focusing back on downing his drink and waving in another. A chuckle rumbled from his chest and he shook his head slightly, looking towards her. "Just passing through. Kinda been throwing a dart at a map and going where it lands lately" literally. It was what hed done when he left 5 years ago and it was what he'd continued to do since. It granted opportunity and spontaneity "Looks like I'm just in time for some town party though, you guys do that often?"

Erica was trying to ignore that feeling. The one that someone was talking about her. It was even worst than before she turned now. Erica Reyes? Wasn't she missing? I thought she died? Ran off with that guy. What was his name? "Vernon Boyd. But he liked to be called Boyd," She realized though that she seemed to be speaking to herself. Because the people gossiping was across the room. She grabbed a drink that was at the table nearby and downed it. Maybe it would save her. She heard footsteps and she was sure they were her hearing going in and out. But not till she felt a presence nearby. "Sorry," She said.