#*c:derek

[codedeargentmoved]

@dalphahale liked for a starter

"Hold still." Allison examined the wound that wasn't healing on Derek's arm. The bullet was posioned with wolfsbane. The Argents had a number of different wolfsbane. Derek coming to them was a smart choice. They might have the exact wolfsbane to cure him. She needed to extract it to look at the bullet. The darkened veins were starting to trail up his arm. "I might have to burn the posion out of you. If we can't find the right wolfsbane."

[touchofsomething]

Continued from here

Brian was usually a lot more stealth about his hookups, especially when they involved meeting them at his kid’s school. The guy had been eyeing him and Brian would be a liar if he said the man wasn’t hot as fuck. The combination of looks and six weeks of a dry spell had him throwing caution to the wind and inviting the guy to his place.

With his daughter at her mother’s for the weekend he had free reign to indulge as much as he wanted to. With pretty pink lips around his cock he knew it was going to be a very gluttonous weekend.

At the other’s words he chuckled “I’ll make sure to buy you flowers and candy later” and putting a hand on the top of Derek’s head he eased the man further down his cock. Licking his lips as he watched it disappear. 

@sean-andtheboys​

[daxtonxgupta]

people: @derekxaranda Location: Misty Days Flowers.

Daxton was glad that things had slow down, the male had just shipped out some flowers, had a meeting with a few customers to decide what they wanted for their wedding. There was still a lot to do and so many different time. The male was changing a few broken light blubs when he heard and saw the door open has he replaced the final blub. "Welcome, I will be right down," he said with a charming smile looking at the other.

[usermischief]

#done

[boysofcharm]

for @packleaderscott​ continued from here

Derek was currently on the other side of the wall, his eyes shut tight as a gag was lodged into his mouth and a collar around his throat coated in wolfsbane to keep him submissive and weak as a kitten. Hands cuffed and chained above his head and legs spread wide and high for anyone who wanted a go at him, made to used and abused in this dark, underground club that perhaps served as quite the little sex dungeon and auction house that Scott had stumbled himself into. Groans muffled, struggles weak as Derek felt his thick, toned ass getting fucked within an inch of his life.

“Having fun I see?” A man remarked to Scott, walking over - rather nicely dressed and a chuckle passing his lips. “Glad you’re enjoying my establishment, you know if you like...our toys are up for renting or even purchasing or for trading if you find yourself enjoying them” He smirked at Scott, shamelessly watching the Alpha fuck Derek stupid.

[codedeargentmoved]

@custosluporum liked for a starter

Allison stood behind the Hale werewolf from a distance. She took the shot striking Derek's opponent that was adamant on killing him. The lone werewolf fell to the ground injured. She lowered her bow. Gripping her Chinese ring daggers laced with wolfsbane. "What are we going to do with him?"

[touchofsomething]

In Action// Scerek

Derek had felt something in the air shift and that was enough to wake him up. Looking down at the the end of the bed he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. There, after being gone for five years, stood Scott McCall looking at him as if he had no idea where Derek had come from.

Which, to be fair, he had every right to since Derek was in the room that used to belong to Scott before he vanished into thin air and his mother ran as far away as she could to avoid the pain.

“How.....you’re back?”

@mccallofthewild​

[sublucasparker]

"You said a 'small injury', this is not small!" -Derek

"It's not that bad. Just a...Scrape. A very large...Scrape."

@hale-to-the-king

[neverwholelahey]

“How long has it been like that?” (derek)

"Don't worry about it. It's fine. It'll heal."

[codedeargentmoved]

"No, I thought my dad would want to go back to France." To be perfectly honest. She didn't expect to still be in Beacon Hills. While everyone was off at college. Allison was taking a gap year fighting supernatural creatures all over town. "Liam's learned a little more self control. We got to give him some credit. Scott had his issues over the years. He managed to keep it together." Allison would feel better joining her friends at college once she knew the younger pack could handle it. She suppose Derek was feeling the same. It didn't feel right leaving them without some backup.

codedeargent​:

“Okay.” Allison was in agreement. What could possibly go wrong with Liam taking over for Scott. She was a little nervous. The boy could be super impulsive at times. He was learning self control. “Right, what do they have the game schedule?” She commented, in a joking manner. “Sheriff Stiinski is going to love this.” He was just getting back to his old routine. After nearly forgetting his own son, and then sending him off the college. 

He wasn’t even sure if Liam was a good choice. He was super impulsive and had big anger issues. They didn’t have any other choices though. “Game is on Friday,” he said as he leaned back a little, arms crossing over his chest. “He’s the one that insisted to be Sheriff still. He knows the kinds of things that come to Beacon Hills now. He signed up for this.” Stiles was out of the picture but Noah couldn’t let go and neither could they it appeared. “You and I can’t really talk. Did you actually think you’d be back here?” He didn’t. He planned to be in another country by now.

[usermischief]

[reallifehqgossip]

Mickey and Derek. Smash or pass?

“Smash. Thank fuck! Unless Derek ends up being Declan’s third uncle twice removed as well. Get it Mickey.”

[delphine-the-queen]

Del & Derek pt.1

@derek-inlyons

‘This is getting off to a great start... Sergent Kill Joy doing his job once again’ Del thought to herself, bottle of whiskey in hand. ‘He never said anything about not drinking here though,’ traipsing into the living room where he-who-never-has-fun was camped out. “If you’re not going to enjoy yourself - or let me - while we’re here, I might as well get used to this ...” Delphine pouted, grabbing a book from in front of Derek. Dramatically sitting on the floor in her pajamas, the agent started leafing through a detailed history of Lyons. She wasn’t sure why the Director made them partners on this case. They were the pair to keep separated at all costs. A swig from her bottle and a page turned, the brunette looked up at her captor and fake paramour. God, she really couldn’t stand him.

“You know, everyone back at the agency wouldn’t think you had such a stick up your ass if you weren’t so high and mighty.”, the woman grumbled, sipping once again. Flip. Swig. Sassy side eye. “I know this isn’t ideal, but I don’t want to be here anymore than you do. The least we can do is try to not kill each other. I need alcohol to deal with you and these weird backwoods stoners.” Standing up, Del went into their far too perfect kitchen and grabbed a shot glass. 

“You don’t have to drink it, hell, you can take your scowl and your stick and tell me where to shove it. But...I’m putting this here because you actually can have fun. I don’t need to be a part of your fun. But for fuck’s sake Chadwick, loosen up the tie.”  She placed it on the table next to him and made her way to the terrace.

[codedeargentmoved]

"Okay." She nodded her head slightly. "Are you sure you don't want me to tell him you stopped by?" Allison asked. "Hey, I got to pick up Lydia. Did you drive here or do you need a ride?" It's the least she could do for Derek. He showed her kindness when they first met. She felt the need to do the same.

Derek shook his head. “No, don’t worry, it’s fine. I’m fine.” He said as he looked directly her way. “There really wasn’t a need for it. Believe it or not, Chris and I catch up from time to time. It’s no big deal.”

[boysofcharm]

36 (derek from jeffrey, pref derek in the wall)

He should of known something like this would happen, being alone with the most corrupt cop you could find in Officer Perrett. This was supposed to be just a regular questioning or that’s what he always said and yet here Derek was doing something he normally would never agree to. Teeth gritted and face tensed with his head tilted back, not that the officer could see it as Derek was strapped into the wall with his thick legs hoisted up and the man on the other side currently fucking into him hard and deep while Derek tried to not die of humiliation and ignore his own rock hard cock right now. He wasn’t sure who he hated more right now, the officer or himself for letting this happen. 

[codedeargentmoved]

will we ever be free?

Looking through the steel barred cell they were in. She looked back at Derek. "Unless Parrish comes through those doors as a hellhound. I think we're stuck here." Allison said, walking back to sit down on the cold floor. Who would of wanted to capture a hunter and a werewolf? Were they in a cell for some supernatural dog fight? Allison hoped Derek could hear Scott's howl. Maybe Lydia would sense they were in trouble.

@haledwolf