Bulk Post Of My Weekly Illustrations!

Listening to He Who Fights with Monsters like… I haven’t been this queerbaited since Supernatural and Destiel.

he’ll figure it out eventually

… 14 more hours (a tragic tale of timing things wrong)

Me, checking my stats page for the first time in a year: … When and why did that weird one shot I wrote about a guy orgasming from ab exercises suddenly become my most liked fic?

Au fucking revoir Mister Prince

bingyuan beach episode

That one obscure ship that I love ❤️

Pissed off i have to make content for myself

Yes. I’m obsessed with this man

Huge thank you to scales.n.art for bringing to life this scene from my Sterek fic El Lazo. I am desperately in love with the art! Mara's work is always amazing so I highly recommend checking out her other art!

Read on Ao3:

El Lazo | 51k (complete) | E

“You have to bite me first,” Stiles says, swallowing hard, a heady mix of fear and anticipation making him feel lightheaded.

“I won’t go deep enough to turn you.”

“Just deep enough to open the connection. I know,” Stiles agrees. “I want you to. I trust you.”

The words seem to catch Derek off guard, an odd look crossing over his face. But then he leans forward, hands gripping Stiles' shoulders. “Ready?” Derek asks, so close that Stiles can feel the words ghosting over his lips. He sucks in a breath and nods.

Please do not repost.