Fic summary: When you are trying to go to sleep at night, your finds a way to wander as Stiles knows all to well.
Well, that was helpful and informative.
“I’m still fucking mad Derek.”
I’m not saying that this isn’t something Stiles would indulge into in one fic or another, but in this case, he’s communicating his feelings emphatically to Derek. Not that anyone could tell.
Commas - the difference between addressing someone and engaging in some dub/con.
He must of been shifting (…)
Oh man, seriously?! I can’t read that. This is just the thing to make me hit the X and never look back.
Would you of kept reading it?
They have always used a condom which in Stile’s mind was really silly since he was a virgin and had been with no one else and Derek was a werewolf which meant no diseases so…it really made no sense to him.
115K of fic written like this. Why?!
Commas are your friends, people. Don’t even get me started on possessive genitive. Or unnecessary ellipses.
You know who else is your friend? Your friendly neighbourhood beta.
I’m an Emotional Idiot
so get away from me.
that’s too close,
give me some space
it’s a big country,
there’s plenty of room,
don’t sit so close to me.
Hey, where are you?
I haven’t seen you in days.
Whadya, having an affair?
Who is she?
aren’t I enough for you?