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milkcryptid · 1 year
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trickster & mischief
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h-arleen · 8 months
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#speaking of gifs that you can hear
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We all know this scene.
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The one where the Sheriff and Argent corner the Nogitsune/Void Stiles in the loft.
There’s one thing I wanted to point out about this scene…
When Chris draws his gun on Stiles and the Sheriff pulls his gun on Chris, the Nogitsune uses emotional manipulation to try and get to the Sheriff, getting teary eyes as he says, “Dad… He’s going to shoot me. He’s going to kill me, dad.”
The next moment, he turns to Chris, completely in control of his emotions, face deadpan and voice steady as he says, “Pull the trigger.”
That’s not the Nogitsune.
That’s Stiles.
He knew the Nogitsune was using him to hurt everyone he cared about and he was ok with dying if it meant they’d be safe. And when Chris doesn’t listen, he gets desperate and shouts “SHOOT ME!”
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But you hear it in his voice: the Nogitsune takes a hold again.
Stiles was fighting.
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strangerstilinski · 8 months
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another sneak peek of void stiles because the other day i wrote like a madwoman and this bit of one of the scenes will not let me rest. (yes i know i'm still writing season two. shh.)
tw for blood but i think that's all
A startled cry of pain burst from her lips as her nose came into contact with cold concrete. Her knees buckled in response to the pain and she slipped out of his grasp as her hand hurriedly came up to her face to assess the damage.
When she peered down, her fingers were already dripping, thick streams of crimson filling her palm, welling over and slipping between her fingertips as she tried in vain to catch the blood as it fell.
"Oh, dear. Look at you," Void tutted with a step closer, his words soft and condescending all at once as he manhandled her back around to face him, as if he hadn't been the one to bash her head against the wall in the first place, as if he wasn't to blame for the blood currently pouring from her nose. He brushed her hand away to place his own unnaturally cold palms to her cheeks, "I didn't want to have to do that, dove, but you left me no choice. Here."
He tipped her head back and an instantaneous, wet-sounding gag made its way from her lips in response to the way the blood pouring from her nose suddenly changed route, the thick river beginning to cascade down her throat instead as gravity took hold. She made a small, choked sound of protest as the bitter metallic tang coated the back of her tongue, reflexively trying to bring her head forward again.
"Shh, shh, shh. Hey."
One of his hands drifted higher while the other cupped the back of her neck, a cool palm pressing to her forehead as he forced her to keep her head tilted back.
If not for the blood choking her, she might've spit curses at him, despite the fact that it was precisely what had gotten her into her current situation. Hearing her boyfriend's voice so hollow, so empty of all of the passion and softness that made Stiles Stiles — The boy she loved was likely dying, just a shell of himself, and Void saw it all as a means to an end.
She was enraged, but when his icy fingers tightened around the back of her neck, thumb stroking her jaw with surprising tenderness, she found herself weak to do anything but submit. Her head fell slack in his grip as he spoke, catching sight of a splash of red against pale skin as he wiped errant drops of blood from her lips and placed his wide palm over her forehead again.
"I'll take the pain, don't you worry. I'll take it for myself." He murmured, voice little more than a husky grumble as he began do just that.
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eevylynn · 8 months
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Idk why, but I've always found Deucalion's "I AM THE DEMONWOLF" schpiel funny. Like, it's supposed to be intimidating and terrifying, but I just find it laughable.
On the other hand, Void!Stiles' speech at the end of Divine Move is spine chilling no matter how many times I've watched it.
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wrenniebaby · 2 years
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loves for losers- “sitting so pretty for me, hm? let’s see how long that lasts.” with void!stiles
ophie's celly!
tw. dark! dub!con/noncon.
you sat in a chair with void stiles stalking around the room. he looked exactly like your best friend, the man you loved, but he was different. there wasn't a light in his eyes, they were dark and there was no emotion on his face.
he crouched down to your level, where you sat. “want to have some fun?” his voice was deep and it sent shivers throughout your body. you felt so inclined to, you knew your stiles didn't like you that way, and it was gross but you felt like you had to let him play with you. so a dumb nod presented itself, as you just watched him. he chuckled, you knew he knew everything that played through your head.
“sitting so pretty for me, hm? see how long that'll last.” his voice was downright sinister, yet you still felt a wetness grow in your center, the fluid spreading on your shorts.
he got you up, sitting himself in your chair, sliding you on his thigh, helping you grind harshly on the thick material of his jeans. you were a whimpering mess soon after.
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beacon-hills · 9 months
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you think you can kill me?
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sterekcraptrash · 2 years
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You know what the world needs? What would heal everybody's crops and water everybody's skin?
A drawing of a completely unhinged, crazy Derek, fangs all out, blood everywhere, absolutely batshit boy wolf man!
(ily)
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asdgfkdj i like your suggestion but i learned batshit crazy werewolfs are hard to draw for me, i need to try that again
the sketch i tried to draw initially for this ask looks like crap so i ended up doing this but i’m going to try and draw only maniac derek wolf boy again `
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junghosoks · 2 years
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“You really have to learn not to trust a fox. Know why? Cause they’re trickters. They’ll fool you.“
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milkcryptid · 1 year
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nrnyx · 2 years
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In which Stiles is a practitioner of the Dark Arts.
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stilinskiderek · 2 years
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teen wolf appreciation week: day 12
favorite storyline(s), genre switch, or backstory
VOID!STILES
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clotpolesonly · 2 years
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- Lisa Kleypas (insp)
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strangerstilinski · 10 months
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lil sneak peak of unedited void!stiles content bc i cannot stop working on season 3 even though i'm still actively writing season 2 rn
Brushing her thumb across the soft skin beneath his eye, she smoothed over the dark circles that had been slowly emerging over the course of the week thanks to a lack of rest, his eyes red rimmed from the frequency at which he’d been rubbing at them in exhaustion.
“You hardly look like yourself,” She commented quietly, examining the hollow gaze behind his eyes, “The.. The light in your eyes is barely there and it's like..” Her words faded out.
“Like?” Stiles prompted, voice gruff and tired.
“It’s like they're.. Void.” She finished hesitantly.
“Void?” He raised his eyebrows as he repeated the word, his face pulling into the closest thing to amusement that she’d seen on him in days.
She nodded with a frown, her heart aching for him, “I wish I could fix it. I wish I could make this dead look in your eyes go away. I wish-”
He reached up to cover her mouth, palm silencing her words as she blinked up at him in confusion.
Stiles herded her back, chest to chest, until her backside bumped the edge of her desk. He made no effort to remove his hand before he dipped down and began to kiss her neck. He licked and bit at the sensitive skin on the underside of her jaw and she moaned wantonly against his palm in surprised pleasure, her hands scrambling to grab onto some part of him and settling for hooking her fingers into the belt loops on either side of his hips.
His hands slid to her thighs and he lifted her to sit on the desktop, her legs wrapping around his backside in an easy movement while his teeth continued to scrape along her neck. He tightened his hands around the underside of her thighs as he bit down roughly and she gasped, pulling at his belt loops to tug his hips against hers, their groins crashing together in a collision that had them both releasing groans of pleasure.
“Wait, wait. I-is today going to be a hickey day? Because I don’t know if-” Her words cut off with a gasp when he bit down harshly and sucked at the base of her throat, the pressure of his mouth bordering on painful. She pulled his hips back against hers unconsciously, “No, y'know what? It’s fine. Y-You can- I can handle a couple hickies.” She acquiesced breathlessly, legs tightening around him.
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eevylynn · 8 months
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I was looking at my kids’ how to draw kawaii books, and I had to play around with that style.
I couldn’t help drawing Void!Stiles with a Nogitsune Fox after looking at a chibi fox drawing.
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