Losing my mind, idek

another gift for @aglionbyfoxes for our Wolfsong Server Valentine’s Day exchange!  ♡

“You’re going to make someone very happy someday. And I can’t wait to see it happen”

“He took my face in his hands and squished my cheeks together. “Why do you smell like that?” he demanded. “Where did you come from? Do you live in the woods? What are you? We just got here. Finally. Where is your house?” He put his forehead against mine and inhaled deeply. “I don’t get it!” he exclaimed. “What is it?” And then he was crawling up and over my shoulders, feet pressed against my chest and neck until he clambered onto my back, arms around my neck, chin hooked on my shoulder.”

“You can’t love someone unless you love yourself first”… …but you… (x)

And California never felt like home to me Until I had you on the open road and now we’re singing

Stiles and Derek decide to leave Beacon Hills together, after the last fight left them too scarred and broken to stay there. They don’t talk about what happen; when the sun is up, they scream and they fight, at every turn and stop they make. And when the night falls, they dance around each, avoiding the inevitable intimacy that comes with sharing hotel rooms that look just as in pieces as they do, as well as their time.

But as California stays behind them, and the Camaro puts distance physical distance between the terror they lived, Stiles and Derek start to maybe heal. Little by little, mile by mile.