picture prompt meme.

[chatona]

the picture prompt meme

I — Comment with your character.
II — Others will leave a picture (or two, or three...)
III — Reply to them with a setting based on the picture.
IV — Be aware that this meme will likely be image-heavy. That's kind of the point.

Link to an image: <a href=IMAGEURL>TEXT</a>

Embed an image in your reply: <img src=IMAGEURL>

You can control width and height of your pictures: <img src=IMAGEURL width=500> OR <img src=IMAGEURL height=INSERT>

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[haled]

Whoops, didn't mean for that to happen. "I'd consider it if it meant you'd listen to me," he stated, loosening his hold slightly to give Stiles the chance to sit up.

[teenyoda]

He had to take a second. Just a second. Just one. Because hey, he just pictured being bent over Derek's lap being spanked and that had an... odd effect on him. But he pulled himself up, trying to jerk his hand away. "What, you getting tired of speaking wall-slameese?"

[haled]

Derek came very close to actually bringing his other hand down against Stiles' ass when he didn't immediately take the chance to sit up. But, the time wasn't long enough to see if he was testing it and Derek wasn't quite willing to go that far without reason. "Got tired of that a while ago. Want me to go back to it?"

[teenyoda]

"Gee, I wouldn't want you to strain yourself or anything." He kept tugging at his hand, insistent on getting it free.

[haled]

"Would you quit already?" He turned as he let Stiles' wrist go, stretching his legs across his lap instead.

[teenyoda]

"Since when did you become a lap dog?" Yeah, he was totally dead.

[haled]

"Be glad there's nothing nearby for me to slam your head into right now," Derek warned, giving him a look.

[teenyoda]

"Or you'd what? Put a pillow on it and sing me a lullaby?" Yes, he was digging himself a deeper hole, but Derek being all... concerned about him was weird.

[haled]

Derek narrowed his eyes then turned, swinging his legs off of Stiles and pushing himself up off of the couch. "Go ahead and leave."

[teenyoda]

"I will." He gave him a flat look before pushing himself up off the couch. He couldn't deny that part of him was bummed this was how it turned out, especially given how excited he'd been when he'd come over, but... hey. He wasn't about to be pushed around by Derek, emissary or not.

[haled]

He didn't turn around to give Stiles a second look, instead crossing the room to head toward his bed. There, he scooped up a book from beside it and dropped down to lean back against a pillow, flipping the cover open without saying anything else.

[teenyoda]

Fidgeting for half a second, Stiles steeled his resolve and turned to go. "See if I come over to show you cool things anymore."

[haled]

"Just be careful on your way home." He looked up as he spoke, watching Stiles for a second and ignoring what he'd said.

[teenyoda]

The stubborn look softened as he met Derek's eyes. "I will." Then he turned to leave, heading for his jeep and home and a decent night's sleep. In his own bed.