John: Buck is out off base for some meeting, so I'm gonna go do something stupid
Rosie: Why?!
John: Buck is 95% of my impulse control, you should know that by now
Rosie: ....Right, my mistake
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[After the pack runs into one of Derek's ex's from his time in New York]
Stiles: Oh my god, that girl was gorgeous! I mean, did you guys see her?!
The pack:
Stiles: Why on Earth would Derek ever break up with someone so beautiful? What was he even thinking?!
The pack:
Stiles: I know if I ever landed someone like that, I'd probably never let them go.
The pack:
Stiles: Aw shoot, I gotta get going or I'm gonna be late. See you later guys!
The pack:
The pack:
Malia: So, are we all still pretending Derek's ex-girlfriend didn't just look like Stiles in a wig?
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derek: No one can hurt me if I’m cold and detached and not emotionally invested in anyone
stiles: Hi :)
derek: *sweating* Shit
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This is how I pictured Coach meeting Eli whe he applied for the lacrosse team
Coach: Next, Elias Hale
Eli: Hi-
Coach: I said Hale, go back in line Stilinski
Eli: I-
Coach: Can't you heard Stilinski? I said back in line!
Eli: But I'm not-
Coach: You know what? Alright, your in. If I saw potential in your dad I guess I can work with you.
Eli: Sr. I thi- wait… are you really gonna give me the position?! I haven't even played?
Coach: So?
Eli: …
Eli: Nothing, thanks for the oportunity.
Later that day:
Derek: So… how was practice? did you get in?
Eli: Actually, I did.
Derek: Awesome, I'm so excited to go cheer you up.
Eli: That's great dad, but just remember: You must sit besides the Sheriff and follow the player with the Stilinski lastname.
Derek: …
Eli: …
*Stiles astral proyecting himself since cuantico to the living room*: WhY diD I Just ReceIVed a mAil fROM Coach to CheCk thAT "My SoN" Can PLAy in THE NExt game?
Eli *running up the stairs*: Maybe I should go to my room to do my homework. Please Stiles, I need the form signed for thursday. I love ya, bye.
Stiles: Did he just-
Derek: Idk, it's your kid.
Stiles: But-
Derek: ALL YOURS.
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Lydia: So how’s motherhood treating you?
Stiles: Good. I didn’t expect this much crying, though.
Allison: Don’t worry, it’s normal for babies
Stiles: What? Eli's fine. I was talking about Derek.
Derek, sobbing from the nursery: I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!
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Stiles: Derek I lost the thing!
Derek: What thing?
Stiles: Y'know the thing!
Derek: *turns around holding Eli*
Stiles: *relieved* Oh there he is!
Derek: Wha-YOU MEANT OUR CHILD?!!?!
Peter: Boy you better run
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Derek: There is only one thing worse than dying.
Derek: *tears off paper above “dying” so now the board says "Stiles dying"*
Isaac: Stiles.
Derek: No!
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Stiles: Hey Scott, can you grab my pillow? It's in the other room.
Scott: Sure, buddy.
*leaves*
*comes back in, dragging Derek behind him*
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and that, eli, is how i met your mother
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*Derek and Stiles at an out-of-town jail, after Stiles was allowed to make a phone call*
Derek: When will the sheriff get here?
Stiles, who totally forgot calling his dad was an option: Shit, I think I fucked up
*an hour later*
Peter, who hasn't practised his law degree in over a decade: I'm gonna Legally Blonde this shit
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Aemond: I miss Luke
Aegon: You still have us
Aemond: It's not the same
Aemond: there's stuff I tell him that I can't tell you
Jace: Like what?
Aemond: Like how annoying you guys are
Jacegon: .........
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[TW/Sterek] Pretty Please
Stiles: Please? For me?
Derek, confused: What are you doing with your face?
Stiles, blinking: Nothing. It's just my normal, innocent face. I'm not doing anything.
Derek, frown: Yes, you did. That look on your face. Don't.
Stiles, blinking quickly: Oh! You mean— THIS sad puppy look?
Derek, blushing: Nice try. I won't fall for that.
Stiles: C'mon Der bear, you know you love it and you can't resist.
Derek: No! You think if you say, “please, for me?” and give me that look, I’ll do exactly what you wa-
Stiles, blinking again: Please, for me?
Derek: Damn it! I'm gonna rip whoever taught you that into pieces.
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Scott: *sneezes*
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Stiles: How many kids do you have?
Derek: Biologically, emotionally, or legally?
Alternate-
Stiles: How many kids do you have?
Derek: (Cofused, wounded puppy) Me? Don't you mean we?
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Stiles: *Laughs* Babe, you had a crush on me? That’s embarrassing—
Derek: We’re married and you're pregnant
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Stiles texting Scott
Stiles: I WANT TO GIVE HIM THINGS
Stiles: LIKE BLOWJOBS AND SELF ESTEEM!
Scott: Please stop talking.
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Cora: I need to talk to you and not as your friend.
Stiles: *excited* We're friends?
Cora: Yes, but if you tell anyone, I will deny it.
Stiles: Okay. Will we still be friends after this conversation?
Cora: Yes, but I'm starting to reconsider my options. Regardless, what I have to say now, I say as Derek's sister, not as your friend.
Stiles: Okay...
Cora: You two are getting married, and I'm happy for both of you, but if you ever hurt my brother, if you ever break his heart or make him cry, I will hunt you down and kill you, got it?
Stiles: Got it.
Cora: Okay.
Stiles: Are you back to talking to me as a friend again?
Cora: Yeah.
Stiles: Dude, you won't believe what Derek's sister just said to me!
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