#then of course i gave up and just wrote my beloved poly ship

[elisela]

i think a/s d/s a/d is the only one i don’t recognize?? so 👀👀👀👀👀

that was my half-assed attempt at not having a poly ship and I’m positive that i talk to you about it at one time, but it’s sort of a complete au (werewolves still exist but nothing in canon happened) where derek and allison were divorced but happily co-parenting and moved to beacon hills, where allison started dating stiles only to introduce him to derek (much earlier than she wanted to) and watch as derek fell in love with her boyfriend

Stiles looks at her again and Allison nods; Grace is vaguely aware that they’re dating, but at her age, dating just means they call each other boyfriend and girlfriend (which, after seven dates, they have yet to do), but Stiles has been volunteering in classrooms at Beacon Hills Elementary long before Grace started attending. “Sure thing,” he says. “I hate to run out on you beautiful ladies so quickly but crime—and paperwork—waits for no man. Grace, have fun with your dad, okay?”

“We always have fun but he’s late today and we’re supposed to go to get dinner and I want quesa—Daddy!” Grace bolts from the table, nearly knocking someone over in her haste to get to Derek, who catches her easily as Allison twists around to watch them.

“Still on for tomorrow night?” Stiles asks, eyes flickering towards her even as he makes a series of complicated hand gestures to his partner.

“Wouldn’t miss it,” she says, and then, because Grace is preoccupied with Derek at the counter, she grabs Stiles’ hand and tugs him down to give him a quick, proper kiss.