For anyone who missed it, here are my last couple tumblr prompts on AO3:
What a Darling Summertime
"So I think the Hales are werewolves," Stiles says to Scott, walking their woodchucks and honey bears to the lake for morning swim. Camp Moonbeam? It's almost too easy.
or -Stiles and Derek accidentally see each other naked a bunch of times.
You’re Like a Weird Vacation
"I get that he’s all damaged by psychos and evil druids and shit, but the worst I’ve done is, like, go out with that barista last year that wouldn’t stop calling me ‘bro’.” Really fucking annoying, yeah, but definitely not dangerous or traumatic. Like—Derek can ease off, okay, Stiles isn’t going to get himself accidentally killed going to get pizza with that library lady who keeps making eyes at him when he asks her for all the heavy books on German folklore. Probably.
We Can Both Get Old Fashioned
Stiles wants to bury her face in his throat and she also wants to kick him in the nuts. She settles on scowling at the side of his face because her feet really hurt, running through the woods barefoot had been one of the least smartest thing she’s ever done, but it’s not like she had a choice in the matter. She’s lucky she’s wearing pants; sometimes her room gets hot at night.