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natashatrace · 3 days
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DALLISON in CHAOS RISING
"you want to blame me? i'm not the one turning teenagers into killers." "no. that's just the rest of your family."
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allison: So here's the plan. I go in. I start stabbing people with my dagger. And we see where that takes us.
derek: No.
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Stiles, walking outside with his gun:
Allison, following him with a bow:
Derek:
Derek: We agreed to no killings on Wednesdays.
Stiles: It’s Tuesday.
Derek, sighing: Carry on.
(source)
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teenwolf-confessions · 2 months
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kiraxcute · 5 months
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Forbidden love is like being addicted to something. It feels good at the time and gives you pleasure, but there's nothing good that can come from it
Teen Wolf + Ships
Derek Hale x Allison Argent aka Dallison
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derekallison · 2 years
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Teen Wolf: The Movie | First Look Clip (NYCC 2022) | Paramount+
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nogitzune · 2 months
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these violent delights have violent ends.
saw today's prompt for the whumps of march and became enlightened with a vision. meet allison as romelia (romeo) and derek as julius (juliet)
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cagedlonging · 2 months
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even if it is full of love, all a ghost can do is haunt.
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clotpolesonly · 2 years
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ghaniblue · 1 year
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Thank you @kbrick for the tag and the list of amazing scenes. My tbr list just grew.
Rules: pick any ten seven fics, select some smut or pre-smut dialogue, and tag ten people. If you have written less than ten, feel free to share anyway!
I haven't written enough smutty fics to fill up the quota so you get two scenes from the werewolf fic. I stand behind everything I wrote for HP and Teen Wolf, but the Lotrips scene is... painful.
What did I learn through this exercise?
My stories are generally not dialogue heavy so that holds true for the sex scenes. Human was the first time where I leaned into the smut and had them barely get out of bed for the last chapter, so pre-sex banter turned into post-sex banter etc.
I like to keep my sex scenes short but impactful. I don't have strict top/bottom dynamics but I like my Harry intense but sweet in bed and I will put him on his knees if at all possible. Draco is always a bit bowled over by him and loving every second. And in het fics it's the woman in charge. First femslash fic is still a WIP.
8 scenes from 7 fics under the cut.
Human | Drarry
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You found me," Draco says, awed. The black wolf, that was Harry.
"I'll always find you."
Draco's breath stutters out of him. "Harry—" He tucks Harry's arm tighter around himself, fingers closing around Harry's wrist. "Don't take this the wrong way," Draco whispers, heart beating wildly in his chest, "but you're impossible."
"What's the wrong way?" Harry asks, voice muffled in Draco's hair.
"As a compliment, obviously." Draco laughs, an incredulous sound. At this situation, this moment of lying in Harry's arms in a cave, of hearing these words out of Harry's mouth. He must be dreaming. He shakes his head. "You're hard headed like a mule, a righteous prick half the time, rash and impatient and you never fucking listen and—"
"—and," Harry whispers, pressing his face into the crock of Draco's neck, his beard scratchy against his skin.
Draco's hand clenches on Harry's arm, a tremor going through his body. He can feel the corresponding response shuddering through Harry: they are so tightly wrapped together. Draco can’t take it anymore.
He turns in Harry's arms, wriggling around until he's facing Harry. Harry's glasses are gone and his eyes are impossibly green and unguarded. Draco never noticed how long his eyelashes are. Harry's cheek is burning when Draco touches his face. Draco brushes his thumb along Harry's high cheekbone and cradles his dearly beloved face in the palm of his hand.
Harry tilts his head into the caress, his eyes falling closed. Draco's thumb brushes gently, so gently over Harry's lips. Harry's mouth falls open on a soft exhale.
"Don't run," Draco whispers and kisses him, like he's wanted to for so long.
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"Hold still," Harry says, palm spread in the small of his back and pressing down firmly.
Draco stills. "Not helping," he presses out through clenched teeth.
"Oh. You—you like that? When I—" Draco can hear Harry swallow hard, the tosser. As if he doesn't know what he's doing to Draco. As if Draco didn't roll over and let Harry put his knot in him. "Hold you down, like that?"
Draco rolls over onto his back to better glare at Harry. "Merlin, yes. I like it, alright?"
Harry ducks his head so his hair is hiding his eyes, but Draco sees the treacherous little uptick of the corner of his lips. Harry moves over Draco, biceps flexing as he holds himself up, caging him in. Draco's legs fall open instinctively, the traitors, so Harry can slide in between them and plaster himself all over Draco, his whole weight pressing Draco into the mattress.
"Don't look so smug. It's unbecoming," Draco grouses. Harry's little display isn't helping his cock staying down. Stupid Harry, with his stupid biceps and stupidly broad chest and thick thighs. Draco hates him.
Harry laughs, dragging his nose along Draco's cheek. It tickles."Says the pot to the kettle."
"I'm not smug. I'm—"
"—Entitled?"
"Hey!" Draco pinches Harry's flank in retaliation.
"A posh little git?"
Draco pinches Harry's arse, then lets his hand stay there. It's a very nice arse, a plumb firm handful from all that running.
"You can be a little smug," Harry allows. "That thing you did—with your mouth…" Harry noses into Draco's hair at the temple. "That was nice."
Draco smiles a little satisfied smile. "Liked that, did you?"
Harry ducks his head again, eyes fixed on Draco's lips. "Yes."
"You like my mouth?" Draco licks his lips, watches Harry follow the movement. Ha!
Harry's breath grows shallow, Draco's sure he can feel Harry's heartbeat drum in his own chest. "Yes."
"Kiss me," Draco says, and Harry does, eagerly.
An Improbable Bout of Summer Madness | Drarry
"You're going to fuck me. Is that alright?" Harry asked, crawling, prowling over Draco on hands and knees.
"I am?" Draco was glad his voice sounded steadier than he felt. Dear god.
"You are. Any objections?"
"God no."
Harry chuckled, bending down over Draco, his lips lightly brushing Draco's. "Good answer."
In the Dark | Drarry
“Let me suck you.”
The back of Draco’s head hits the wall with a moan. “Fuck, yes.”
Harry sinks to his knees in one smooth movement. Draco cards trembling fingers through Harry’s hair. Harry moves into the touch and rests there for a moment, nuzzling into the crease of Draco’s groin. “You smell good,” he breathes.
Draco’s cock jumps against Harry’s cheek. Harry makes a soft sound like a sigh and mouths at Draco’s cock through the silk of his pyjamas, before hooking his fingers into the waistband and pulling them down until they pool around Draco’s feet. With one hand around Draco’s thigh, he pulls him near and closes his fingers around the base of Draco's cock. He bends his head and nuzzles at Draco’s balls. “God, you smell so good”.
Some 10 year old Teen Wolf stuff.
The One With The Twizzlers | Stiles/Danny
"You're horrible."
Stiles' shit-eating grin stretched so wide he ended up looking like a demented hedgehog. "I know," he preened, as if it was the greatest achievement of his life yet. It probably was in his head. Stiles nudged Danny's knee. "You still gonna let me suck you, right?"
And the terrible thing was that Danny was going to do just that, he was going to let Stiles put his mouth on him and slobber all over his dick because once Stiles got over his initial eager puppy reaction to being allowed to touch he was going to do his best to fry Danny's brain. He was a quick learner and thorough in his pursuit of knowledge. Danny took the bottle from Stiles' unresisting hands and dumped it on the ground where it landed with a dull thud. "Come here."
Stiles scrambled upright and pushed Danny where he wanted him, sitting on the hood with his legs dangling so Stiles could push in between them - and have room to work, quote. "Just lean back and enjoy the ride."
The Gift | Lydia/Derek/Stiles
His bare feet make a soft shuffling sound on the plush carpet as he sinks down on his knees beside her. He is naked like Derek, and she can see he is hard already. She strokes an affectionate hand through his hair and he arches into her touch easily, shamelessly. "This is Derek," she says. "He's for you."
Stiles sucks in a breath and looks up at her with wide, startled eyes. "For me?"
"Yes." She smiles. "Do you like him?"
Lydia can feel Derek exhale at that, anxious maybe, anticipating. There's a slight tremor running through Derek's frame that makes her place a soft kiss against the back of Derek's neck just above the collar. "Shh," she soothes. "You're doing so good, shh."
Paper Cuts | Derek/Allison
This time, two months later, they meet in a dilapidated house on the edge of town. She bends over the top of a worm-eaten dining table, hands curled around the edge for leverage, and Derek pushes up her skirt with rough hands. She widens her stance and arches her back, exposing herself. She's lost her panties on the way in. "Come on," she urges. "Fuck me."
He rolls on the condom and pushes his fingers into her, slicking his cock with the wetness of her cunt. He goes back for more, smearing her juices over her hole, pushing his fingers inside until she is loose and sloppy everywhere. He fucks her ass with short, sharp snaps of his hips, spreading her cheeks apart with broad palms, cramming another inch of his dick in her ass, making her clench and groan and shudder with it. "Harder," she demands between harsh, gasping breaths. "Fuck me, come on, do it."
My first Lotrips fic. This is 21 years old, and I want you to know rereading this was an altogether excruciating experience.
Reflections | Harry/Orlando, LotR RPS
"I want you to look at yourself."
Orli lifts his head, and meets Harry’s gaze in the mirror. Harry’s heart aches when he sees the pain in his lover’s eyes. He holds Orli’s gaze and says in a low voice, "You are beautiful". He catches the flicker in Orli’s eyes.
Harry touches a pale white scar across Orli’s chest. A small whimpering sound reaches Harry’s ears and almost brings him to his knees. "So beautiful," he whispers.
No pressure tagging @tackytigerfic @lqtraintracks @oknowkiss @aibidil @sleepstxtic-drarry @skeptiquewrites @lumosatnight
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vicioux · 2 years
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it’s 2022 now and the trailer has pulled me back in again WHO'S WITH ME ?? (and also dallison just cause atleast they might be in the same frame again lol) anyway im so excited i can't wait to reread all my fav fics while we wait for the movie 😌
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darkdaries · 2 years
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Their friendship is everything!
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Stiles, sitting and listening to the rain: I love the rain, it’s peaceful.
Allison: It’ll help clean up a murder.
Derek: You wouldn’t need the rain to clean up after you if you used an icicle as the murder weapon.
Stiles: What is wrong with you two?
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devilsbrokerank · 2 years
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friendly reminder as we have new content that i still run @derekallison
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kiraxcute · 5 months
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derekallison · 2 years
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Teen Wolf: The Movie | First Look Clip (NYCC 2022) | Paramount+
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