#fuuuuuck why would you make this a separate gif it’s too easy now #stiles stilinski #presenting himself #but in another AU #stiles taunting the werewolf who bought him #stiles is secretly part of the omega rebellion #i don’t know where i’m going with this #his face says i have a secret plan #his ass says take me (via bleep0bleep)
#listen to his ass (via inderlander)
"Where is the resistance headquarters?" Derek snarls one more time, but Stiles doesn’t even blink.
"Yeah, that’s not going to work," he says with a taunting grin.
"Tell me," Derek says, almost pleading. If he can stop the war, stop the fighting, there could be peace. He wishes he didn’t have to do this, but if he can get this one piece of information they could—
Stiles is leaning against the door, arching his back, arms raised above his head, face tilted just so to reveal the long column of his throat. His hips are tilted up, ass high, that supple curve neatly silhouetted against the stark white of the door.
Derek’s throat goes dry. “What are you doing?”
Stiles’ eyebrow goes up. “What aren’t you doing is the better question. I mean, why are you asking me about this resistance that I don’t know anything about when you could obviously be doing… other things. I know what category slave I am, Derek.” He smiles, licking his lips. “And I’m pretty sure you do too.”