sunday six is still teen wolf

New coffeemaker came today! \o/ \o/ \o/

I am washing my sheets, and that means I should really wash my hair at some point today.

It's raining - the barometric pressure is going bonkers - therefore, I am in pain.

I made art/a cover for my Steter Reverse Bang fic. I can't wait to show people :D

Here's an excerpt from the fic.

[Peter] holds out a hand and shifts his claws. They come out readily and he sighs in relief. But. But.

They look different. Peter's incredulous. "What?"

Stiles grabs his wrist and pulls him closer. Looks at his claws with a satisfied smirk on his face. "Nice. I like the black."

"They've never looked like that before," Peter says. They look sharper, but they aren't the color of werewolf claws. They're ink black, and when Peter shifts his hands to look more human, he thinks he sees something like a shadow or a puff of black smoke left behind for just a moment. He blinks and it's gone.