No Place For Promises

no place for promises

chapter 19: interlude

Warnings: mentions of underage drinking, drugs You can read it on AO3 as well.

Nothing. No burn – at least none that can’t be accounted to the alcohol itself – no weird tingles, no rash, no strange sensations. Just badly mixed vodka running down his throat and settling in the depth of his stomach that’s slowly unknotting. Because he’s not a real nogitsune. He’s just a chimera. Just a fucking chimera. He’d rather be entirely human but if he has the choice between being a real kitsune – nogitsune in his case – and being a chimera, he’ll gladly choose the latter options. Not only because of all the advantages it brings with it. Better healing, supernatural speed, magic and no weaknesses to mountain ash and wolfsbane. There has to be a strand that works on chimeras as well. There has to be. But being a chimera, at the very least, gives him a shot at pretending to be human. 

He draws his eyebrows together and puts the drink down.

“Your face tells me I might have to kill you,” Isaac notes with a scowl and nudges his leg with his knee.

Stiles shakes his head. “Nothing.”

His face lights up as if someone flipped a switch. “Nothing?”

“Nothing.”

Isaac throws his hands in the air. The bench shakes slightly under the rapid movement, and for a split-second, Stiles worries that Isaac might hug him before he realises that that’s not at all in the realms of their relationship.

Brett whistles appreciatively. “Great,” he says, sounding more amused than relieved and he squeezes his shoulders gently. “Now we have someone who can look out for us when we’re drinking.”

“I’m not here voluntarily- what makes you think I wanna join you again?” Stiles asks leaning his head back until he can look at the smuggest grin he’s ever seen. Well, at least on a person that isn’t Theo. It’s hard to believe anyone possesses that level of smug, and while Brett is close, he’s not as close Stiles thought he could be. Theo struts around with a kind of arrogance that’s immeasurable, although Stiles is pretty sure at least half of it is nothing more than a farce.

Continuar lendo

Derek & Stiles + baby yoda

Sterek babysitting baby yoda all over the galaxy

Having been neighbours since they were little, Kira and Stiles grew up together and couldn’t be closer. But when Claudia died a year after her husband was fatally wounded during work, Stiles was about to end up in foster care. Ken and Noshiko couldn’t let that happen. Despite knowing how hard it is to raise a kitsune, and especially a nogitsune, they take him in and raise him alongside Kira as if he’s their own son. 

Even after almost ten years of training, Stiles has trouble to control his fox and creates chaos wherever he goes. Feeling bad about being the reason for moving so much, Stiles offers to become emancipated. Neither Noshiko nor Ken wants to hear anything about that, and the small family ends up in Beacon Hills, a small town in which a close friend of Noshiko’s lives. With her aid, they hope to help Stiles get the control he needs. 

Little did they know that the town has its very own beacon for chaos and the supernatural. Sticking together like glue, Kira and Stiles manoeuvre their way around school, try to stay out of the way of a pack of hunters and don’t start anything with the local packs. It’s stressful and not really helping Stiles’ situation. Throw in a not-quite werewolf who is far too confident and doesn’t hide his interest in him, and the mess is perfect.   

[Rumor] Resident Evil 3 remake cover art has appeared on PSN.

Theo: I'm madly in love with you.

Stiles:

Stiles: Well, good luck with that.

i made a thing

Title: it started with a worksheet

Author: emsmittens (me!)

Pairing: Theo/Stiles (Steo)

Rating: Teen

Word Count: 2,521

Stiles was just minding his own business, completing a chemistry worksheet, when Theo crashes into his life and Jackson is smiling more than usual.

One-shot!