“The air begins to smell sweet and a little bit salty and Derek thinks it’s the scent of his broken heart shattering and another one growing in place.”
HELP.

“The air begins to smell sweet and a little bit salty and Derek thinks it’s the scent of his broken heart shattering and another one growing in place.”
HELP.

OH MY GOD I’M CRYING SO HARD FROM THIS FIC THAT I ALMOST THREW UP
LIKE I HAD TO STOP AND TAKE SO MANY DEEP BREATHS AND I’M STILL KIND OF NAUSEOUS
JESUS CHRIST THIS FIC IS ACTUALLY KILLING ME HELP
so i just did a word count of the summary i just sent eve of my big bang fic
~1350 words
help
MOTHER FUCKING STEREK FICS
SO MUCH ANGST SO MANY TEARS


There is a fine, fine line between knotting and mpreg and this fic is dangerously close to crossing it and I’m starting to get uncomfortable but I’ve only got 2% left so I’ll just deal.
i may or may not be drinking tonight because i want to get a little buzz while i write the rest of the derek’s birthday party and everyone (especially stiles) is drunk fic that i started last night.
lets just say i have a handle of vodka and some pepsi in my possession so it’s a little bit more than likely…
