To whoever keeps reporting my shit:
You're an ass and I hate you, and you make me glad that I don't use this shitty site anymore
Bite to Break Skin"Y'know, what is up with the whole biting of the abdominal muscle crap anyway? I mean, how even do you like, get your jaws to like, open and clamp ?" Stiles asked, trailing off and using his curled fingers to prod at his stomach in lieu of a werewolf's mouth.Bite to Break Skin by ~yourlovehere
Derek gave him one of those patented what the fuck Stiles? glares before turning back to the tv screen. He uselessly pressed buttons on his controller, trying to unpause the game but as Stiles was the one who had paused it in the first place his efforts were a no go. He sighed, dropping his controller, and Stiles takes a moment to wonder when his life got so strange that it's totally normal for him to be sitting in his room after school, playing video games with the Alpha of the Beacon Hills werewolf pack.
Derek gave him another glare and Stiles realized he'd said something that he hadn't bothered to listen to. "Huh?" he asked innocently.
Derek rolled his eyes. "You pause
Lovely, Dark and Deep"The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep."Lovely, Dark and Deep by ~yourlovehere
Dean had nearly been asleep in the high branches of a non-living tree when Cas's voice roused him. He lifted his head from the angel's shoulder, not even bothering to fake embarrassment anymore, he'd rather lose his claim to manliness than become separated from his only tie to reality.
"Are you quoting poetry at me while I sleep?" he asked, attempting to stretch his limbs without falling from the branches.
Cas turned his face to Dean's, his eyes luminous in the everlasting moonlight. "I have promises to keep, Dean. And miles and miles to go before I sleep."
Dean rubbed his face. "Is this one of your 'follow the bees' things?" he asked warily. Since they'd landed in Purgatory Cas had mostly been back to his old self, but he occasionally lapsed back into the mental case that spouted nonsense. Dean carefully pulled
A Kiss in the EveningSam doesn't tell his parents that he and Gabriel are now dating. It's not that he thinks they won't accept it, he knows they will because they've never had an issue with Dean and Cas's relationship. But he does know they wouldn't be so easy going about Sam spending the night at Gabriel's apartment, and he wants that freedom, not only because it means they can mess around without getting caught, but because it's something Sam's always done. Gabriel is still his best friend, that hasn't changed, it's just evolved into something more.A Kiss in the Evening by ~yourlovehere
Gabriel doesn't like the plan as much as Sam does though.
"It just feels like I'm lying to your parents Sam," he said, stretched out on Sam's bed while Sam did his homework at his desk.
"You're not lying Gabe, you're just not telling the whole truth," he argued as he worked out a math problem.
"That is essentially lying," he pointed out. "You do know that when they find out, and they will find out eventually, John
A Kiss in the AfternoonGabriel's bedroom was dark when Sam woke up, but even the lack of light didn't stop the pounding in his skull. He groaned, and just that small noise made his head hurt more. He rolled over, searching for Gabriel's warmth, but Gabriel wasn't in his bed. Sam groaned again, finally peeling his eyes open more than slits.A Kiss in the Afternoon by ~yourlovehere
He tried to remember what had happened the night before but everything was either blurry or missing. He remembered drinking, he remembered bits and pieces of horror movies, and then he remembered Dean tucking him into bed. He remembered Gabriel coming in and-
He'd tried to kiss Gabriel. And Gabriel had stopped him.
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
God he was such an idiot. And now Gabriel knew how much of an idiot he was. He knew Gabriel wasn't going to freak out on him or anything, he'd try to make it seem like it was no big deal, that they could forget about it and move on.