#sterekmess

[gruvu]

Last commission of 2023, commissioned by @Sterekmess and character belongs to @paragonred.

[isleofdaydreams]

Ten Characters, Ten Fandoms, Ten Tags

~tagged by the lovely @cinnamon-mey LY

Let me tell you it took a lot of effort to not put 10 of Nanami up there lmao.

Nanami Kento (JJK)

Gojo Satoru (JJK)

Fushiguro Toji (JJK)

Derek Hale (Teen Wolf)

Clark Kent (Smallville)

Jax Teller (Sons of Anarchy)

Billy (Scream)

Seth Gecko (From Dusk Till Dawn)

Leon S. Kennedy (Resident Evil)

Albert Wesker (Resident Evil)

I almost replaced Derek for Carlos Oliveira gahhhh love him.

~ tag with no pressure @lexa-el-amin @sterekmess @nandalorian @morganlefaye79 @galerian57 @mangomagiii

[isleofdaydreams]

All up in my bizz

Thank you for tagging me @cinnamon-mey Ghost and I LY!!! 🖤 (Pyramidhead is saying he's coming over tonight btw)

Anyways...

Favorite Color: all shades of blue, green, burgundy

Currently Reading: A book on Psychological Safety (work-related) lmao... it's hilarious cus it's very fucking ironic who gave it and why.

Last Song: Crystalised - The XX

Last Movie: Toy Story 4 (blame Key & Peele)

Last Series: Schitt's Creek

Sweet, Spicy, Savory: spicy

Craving: peanut butter

Tea or Coffee: both

Currently Working On: Alchemy of Love & Beacon of Light

Tagging with zero pressure as usual.... @morganlefaye79 @lexa-el-amin @sterekmess @nandalorian

[depthsofmysin]

I have been tagged by @wednesdayday

rules: no cheating! you're starring in a movie with the last person you saved in your camera roll. the last song you've listened to is the title. who/what is it??

Not sure what a movie with Pedro Pascal called “I Can’t Stand the Rain” would be about though, LOL.

If they want to participate, I tag: @mxronnieriley and @sterekmess​

[isleofdaydreams]

Mey, you absolute sweetheart! Thank you for the tag <3 I'm sending Ghost your way btw, so be prepared *wink wink*

Last song I listened to: Hoy Me Porto Mal by Sofía Reyes

Fav color(s): I love them all. They often influence my mood for some reason, so I change between them a lot.

Currently watching: Dead By Daylight Spring Invitational Tournament (I cancelled Netflix and can't be arsed to follow any series anymore).

Current obsession: Nanami, Wesker, Leon, Wet Sand.

Last thing I googled: a website that allows you to make your own map.

I tag with zero obligation/pressure: @sterekmess @nyehhh-hh @bigjumpervibes @morganlefaye79 @mangomagiii <3

Aw thank you for this tag too @bal0neymalon3y!! <333

Last song I listened to: Young Fathers - In my View

Favorite color(s): lately I’ve been really into earthy reds, dove greys, and bronzey yellow-greens 🥰

Currently watching: Fallout

Current obsession: Jonathan Strange & Mr. Norrell!! (the tome!)

Last thing I googled: ikea nordiska wardrobe

I dont have many mutuals because I am a shy hermit blog but since its just a little tiny tag game, in the interests of greatly affectionate outreach I’ll tag:

@bananafleshgirl @lancun @cinnamon-mey @episcogoth @cosimaturnsmeon @mottles @slightnettles @copper-leaf @hallowyena

[thewolfwinchester]

@lannistres @kikky84 @sterekmess @wakeupitsreal 

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[thewolfwinchester]

@booscherripop @123ffgdggggg @gothpandawincest @poeticdisaster83 @killersquidx3-blog @darlingmichela @preludetobeautiful @twdfangirl145 @fabulyssaofficial @sterekandstelena @damonsgirl14 @crazyharpist @stayoutamahshed @kittenmcbitten @its-always-gonna-be-dean @daelishsandwich @sadladiehours @lunaticthoughtsblack @10mghydrocodone @almostcourtney @tootiredforthisbullshit @winnnnn-cheeees-teeeers @bootycallfordean-blog @jesssssssicasstuff @i-sniff-strangers @suckmysperm @cumdepozit @cosmic-paradise @oficialkillerqueen-blog @buscemiscoldsweat @lannistres @kikky84 @sterekmess @wakeupitsreal 

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[domesticated-chaos]

Operation: Smite Scott McCall’s Stupid Haters

[Edit: Tumblr formatted this weird? Like, it lost some of the punctuation, I think. Just in case it's hard to read, I've also posted it here http://archiveofourown.org/works/3295859 :) ]

[Author's Note: Here's a really silly thing I wrote for sterekmess, who received a really weirdly nasty ask.]

It took less than a second for Stiles to screech his monologueabout the futility of hand sanitizer to a halt (they only worked if applied AFTER washing your hands, and literally no one does that and so all they reallydo is make the bacteria more resistant--). Scott had been lounging on his bed, nodding along and happily ignoring Stiles, but now he looked hurt. More than that--he looked downright sad.

"What is it?" Stiles put down his hands from where he had been gesturing wildly with them. "It's not a big deal, just don't use hand sanitizer as a replacement for hand washing."

Scott waved him off. "It's not that. I just." He looked askance at his computer. "Never mind. It's nothing." 

Oh, it was not nothing. Stiles went over and leaned into Scott. "Dude, what is it?"

Scott sighed heavily, but twisted the laptop so Stiles could see. It showed Scott's tumblr page--the ask portion, anyway. "Aw, your tumblr about the animals you treat at Deaton's? I love your tumblr."

Scott just shrugged. "Usually the asks I get are really nice, but..."

Stiles leaned until his chin was resting on Scott's shoulder.

Anonymous asked: You make me sick, exploiting these dumb animals for your own tree-hugging agenda. They're just going to die anyway? Why waste the time giving surgery to a fucking rabbit when it was probably just going to get eaten anyway?

"What," Stiles said. "What the actual fuck?" 

"I don't even know why it's bothering me."

Stiles hugged him tightly. Scott made a little noise of surprise and also of maybe breathlessness (Stiles was clinging to him awfully tightly). "That person is an idiot."

"I know. I just." Scott didn't finish his sentence. He closed his laptop and let Stiles hug him.

The rest of their regularly scheduled Wednesday study session was filled with Mario Kart and many, many Doritos.

***

The next day at school, though, Scott was looking just as morose as he did last night. Stiles pulled him off to the side before they could even enter the building, and stared at Scott pointedly until Scott told him what was wrong.

"I got another ask last night."

"That idiot anon? About the letting the bunny die?" Stiles wasn't even sure if they were talking about a metaphorical bunny or if they were talking about that rabbit Scott helped Deaton operate on after it got a piece of wood impaled in its leg. It was a pet rabbit that had escaped its cage and made it out the dog door, if Stiles remembered correctly.

Scott nodded. "They said I was a 'disappointment.' I don't even know that that means."

Stiles hugged him, letting Scott rest his head against his shoulder. He made all the appropriate shushing and maternal noises, but inside he was planning some very not-nice things.

Like maybe asking Danny to trace an IP address for him.

***

Danny had the unmitigated gall to look around behind Stiles when Stiles asked him at lunch if he could trace an IP address for him. "What?" Stiles asked, turning around. No one was behind him. At least, no one who seemed like they were going attempt to stop Stiles from soliciting slightly less-than-legal information.

"Just checking to see if you brought your hot 'cousin' with you."

Stiles snorted in mock amusement. "No really, Danny. I'll pay you back later. Money. A favor. Whatever. Just, do this for me, okay?"

Danny crossed his arms, closed his eyes and sighed. Stiles was practically dancing on his tiptoes. Finally, Danny answered, "I'll think about it."

"C'mon!"

Danny shook his head. "I said I'll think about it." He made a shooing motion at Stiles, and backed away. "I'll text you later with my decision."

Stiles ground his teeth, but Danny was already walking away. Stiles decided to be preemptively grateful instead. "This means a lot to me, Danny! Thank you so much!" Half the nearby tables were staring at him, so Stiles smiled brightly. Whatever. They had no idea.

The rest of classes went by in a blur of lecture notes and half-formed plans of revenge. Something involving latex gloves--that much was certain. Scott still looked a bit out of it, but Allison and Erica, of all people, managed to cheer up through a scarily accurate reenactment of the latest episode of Supernatural. Erica played a compelling Dean Winchester.

It was after school that things started really looking up for Operation: Smite Scott's Haters. Stiles waved goodbye to Scott and climbed into his Jeep, only to be rudely interrupted by Derek, who was holding out his phone to him. Also sitting in his passenger seat.

"What the hell?"

"We need to do something about this." Derek thrust his phone closer to Stiles's face, practically hitting him with it. Stiles glared at Derek and his stupid phone before grabbing it and reading what was on the screen.

Oh.

Oh no.

Scott had answered the anon ask.

ilovebbanimals answered: I'm really sorry you feel this way, anon. I do what I can to help all animals, because all animals deserve to live healthy, happy lives. Yes, sometimes nature can be harsh, but that does not mean that it's better to walk past a creature's suffering when we have the means and the ability to help. I value all life, and I will continue to do what I can to help and heal my patients.

I hope that one day you will understand that.

"Oh Scott." Stiles wasn't crying. He just must have something in his eye. "Oh Scotty, that was beautiful."

Derek sighed. "Yes, he expressed himself very eloquently. But look at the original ask."

Stiles looked. It was the ask from last night. He nodded heavily. "I've seen it."

Derek took his phone back, clicking the screen off and stuffing it into his pocket like it angered him. It probably did. "What are we going to do about it?"

"I've got Danny working on it. He's going to trace it and get me the address of this asshole. After that, the plan gets kind of fuzzy."

Derek's only response was to bare his teeth and growl. Stiles took that as a sign of assistance.

***

Even after a long night of intense wheedling, Stiles was still not able to convince Danny to get him the address of the fucker that insulted Scott.

Stiles: Come on, plz! It's like, life or death here, dude.

Danny: no it's not. it's about Scott.

Stiles: Then don't do it for me, do it for Scott!

Danny: you're not even making sense

Stiles: DANNY PLEASE GODDAMNIT GIVE ME THIS ASSHOLES ADDRESS

Danny: ...

Danny: no

Stiles: ARGH I HATE YOU

Stiles had thrown his phone across the room in a fit of rage, and was now too sullen to actually get up and go after it. He lay on his bed, arm flung over his eyes.

That was, of course, how Derek found him when he snuck in through Stiles's window.

"Taking a dramatic pause?"

"Danny's being a shit," Stiles answered. "He won't get me the address."

"Oh."

At the sound of Derek's soft and muffled voice, not to mention the soft thump that accompanied it, like something had been dropped to the ground, Stiles sat up. Derek was standing in the middle of his room, having come in through the window (which wasn't unusual) wearing all black (also not unusual) and a ski mask (which definitely was). By his feet was a black duffel bag, and Stiles was going to take a guess that it was filled with crowbars and rope and other super cliché criminal tools.

"You look like a cartoon."

Derek glared at him. Even though Stiles couldn't see his eyebrows--or most of his face, for that matter--the look was still impressive. Stiles snorted. Derek rolled his eyes.

Stiles nodded at the duffel bag. "What's all that?"

Derek nudged the bag away with the toe of his boots (oh my god was he wearing biker boots?). "Nothing." He shrugged. "Just stuff."

"Right." Stiles sat up and rubbed a hand over his eyes. "Well, none of it really matters if I can't get the asshole's address." 

Derek leaned against Stiles's desk, folding his arms. He had the manners to lift up the ski mask so Stiles could actually see his face. "So what do we do now?"

Stiles flung his arms out wide. "I don't know. Buy a shit load of Red Vines and give them to Scott?"

Derek stared at him for a long moment. Stiles waited for the inevitable 'You're an idiot,' but instead Derek just nodded. "Okay."

Huh. Well, alright then.

***

While Scott very much appreciated all the Red Vines, apparently Stiles and Derek were late in the whole "Cheer Scott McCall Up Campaign." As soon as they showed up on his doorstep with their grocery sacks filled with candy (thanks to Derek's credit card. He didn't even blink at the charge), Scott flung open the door and ushered them inside. There, he showed them his tumblr blog.

"It's amazing! So many people are offering their comments and support! I'm just blown away by it all." Scott grinned from ear to ear, showing off each and every comment--which he had been reblogging faithfully as soon as he noticed them. And it was impressive. Scores of people where turning out to defend Scott's blog and to call out the utter asshole for his heartless words. In the swirling chaos of love and support, there were even a few mentions of trying to put a charity drive together for the veterinary clinic, but so far it didn't seem like that was coming together yet. Still, the thought alone was, in a word, amazing.

Stiles hugged Scott hard. "I'm so proud of you dude."

Even Derek looked a bit misty-eyed.

Later that night, after the three of them had stuffed themselves sick with Red Vines and Scott's secret stash of Reese's Peanut Butter Cups ("I knew you were holding out on me, man.") Stiles had to admit that maybe it was for the best that they didn't get the address to that anonymous poster that started this whole mess. Scott seemed so happy and centered and all the more inspired in his vet tech work; beating the tar out of the random dude that insulted him wouldn't have made Scott happy.

Although, it would have made Stiles happy. Derek probably, too.

Right before Stiles passed out for the night, he got a text from Danny.

Danny: Still want that guy's address?

Stiles mulled it over.

Stiles: Nah. Crisis has passed, dude.

Danny: Okay.

Stiles put down the phone, feeling pretty proud of himself. Hah, maybe this is what they mean by "building character.”

Then again...

Stiles: I mean, if you happen to ALREADY HAVE IT i wouldn't mind knowing...

Danny: Good night Stiles.

Stiles: srsly tho, if you got it, i want it. 

Danny: i said GOOD NIGHT stiles.

Stiles: Night Danny. Thanks.

Danny: Do. Not. Mention it.

Stiles went to sleep, a huge grin on his face. All was right in the world.

END.

[tyler-hoechlin]

Hey, Flynn! Thank you so much for adding me to that follow forever. You're the amazing one, seriously. I'm sorry for the late reply. I hope you're starting off your year in the best way possible

hey man :D no problem btw, i miss seeing you on my dash ok? thank you! i wish you a very happy new year! hope you have a great time ahead

[siimonroe]

sterek + werewolves are known:

#failwolf

a desperate arrangement

a single magic bullet 

agreement, the 

all caught up in you

alpha spikes 

broken radio is playing suicide, the

but monsters are always hunger, darling

captive

collar, the

cupcake for my love

dating backwards

dating game, the

dude, there's a wolf on my bed

enemy lines

gentlemans agreement, the

hale beast, the

hello, heartbreaker

here at the end of all things

hole new world

i know a thing about contrition

i’ll tie you (in my arms)

in the solstice of our hearts

is there magic in the midnight sun

keep calm and… wait… what

knot the average alpha 

knot your typical college romance

living with lycanthropy 

love runs wild 

mix and match

of werewolves and dolphins 

on anchors and rudders

one man advantage 

pack up; don’t stray

parallax

possessive poising 

reshuffle

roundtable

safety in silence

sanctuary, the 

scent left unsaid

shutterbug 

ssshhh! (or the voice in my head will have to shout)

sweet home beacon hills

these four walls

trust in this (even if you’re scared stiff)

unchained

unexpected

what are you?

what i did on my summer vacation

with or without you

within his power

wolf moon

worst surprised party of all time, the

you can get anything you want (at stiles restaurant)

you fit me better

[siimonroe]

sterek + teacher/student relationship:

a guide to the adventures, marvels and dangers of substitute wonderland

a high, rapturous song

a monstrous thing

a possible thing

boy with the wolf tattoo, the

but it feels so good

circle yes or no

delete me

desperate but not serious 

energy exertion and force 

falling from grace (girl!stiles)

field season

hallways 

heminigway can suck it (both teachers)

horny stilinski adventures, the 

hot for teacher

i like the way you look (vaguely pissed off)

i missed you

intro to art for nonmajors

it does not do to dwell on dreams (and forget to live) 

lesson, the

maternity leave 

mating games, the

monogrammed  

mr. stilinski

new science teacher, the 

over-under on the guidance (both teachers)

paper airplanes 

quaking aspen

right motivation is all need, the

stripped and polished

substitute, the  

tactical retreat  

take a chance on me

take your breath away

this isn’t control

triple shot pumpkin spice latte (both teachers)

twist of fate 

we are so intimately rearranged 

you can’t dodge stiles stilinski

[siimonroe]

sterek + time travel:

a little lost

all in good time

and i told her i would fix it all 

blessed are the forgetful 

but the world won’t stop turning 

catch a ride on the tardis 

fly a little faster

if i could turn back time 

my wolf at your throat 

not a spark, but a burn

now as ever (all that is and has been)

old bones, familiar skeleton  

shadows boys break all the locks 

spook: a ghostly love story

time to begin 

vision without action is just a dream

[powerofhumanlove]

[siimonroe]

sterek + roommates:

a goldfish in a bowl

broken cookie, shattered glass 

captive

college: a slippery (and cuddly) slope

flatpack

hale to the chief

headlong (i’m falling in a)

i hate you a little, a lot, passionately, not at all

i know a thing about contrition

losers 

love comes in spurts 

my poor roommate

not mine to love

prepare for serious thrust

pretender 

spicy chai 

the rules of romance 

written in the scars on our hearts 

[siimonroe]

sterek + most popular (kudo wise):

dilf

prince among wolves

lock all the doors behind you

alpha spikes 

gravity’s got nothing on you

every step you take

darling it is no joke

hide of a life war

don’t worry baby

by any other name

there is a brotherhood

fireman derek’s crazy pie [cheeseburger baby]

all you’re giving me is friction 

we’re written volumes (in blood and scars and ink)

integral to survival 

no homo

to have outlived the night

divided we stand 

bones straining under the weight

stilinski’s home for wayward wolves

electricity in the contact

cupboard love

crash landers

fly a little faster

play it again

sideways and slantways and longways and backways

open the door  

we need to talk about sparky 

a strong heart and a nerve of steel

five times the sheriff found derek hale in his son’s bedroom

important things 

love run wild 

can’t be hateful, gotta be grateful 

around the bend 

patterns of intention 

an awful curse

[sleep]walking after you

shelter

cool story, bro 

here is the deepest secret nobody knows 

my heart comes tumbling down

trust in this (even if you’re scared)

stiles’s story time

a (sort of) fairytale

just act normal 

the well of living waters 

our lives are changing lanes

safe at anchor 

the importance of turning around three times before lying down

cornerstone 

[soldieronbarnes]

Heey Rena! Just wanna say that I finished your Bond!Sterek AU minutes ago and it was one of the most captivating fics I've ever read. All the characterization and the building up and everything, just WOW. You aced it in every single way possible. Thank you so much for writing it! I'll be sure to check more of your fics. Hope you have an awesome weekend! Lots of love and all the kudos to you!