Did you just give me a Model!Derek prompt?
Did you just give me a setting where there’s a chance for Jackson to be obnoxious and silently hate Derek for landing more contracts than him, and for Boyd to kind of not really do anything but sit there looking stoic and for photographers to fawn over him and get paid for it?
Did you just give me a reason to have Derek and Danny visit the local ice-cream shop and sit outside at one of the little tables licking cones while Stiles (the college kid who works there) and several passers-by cause themselves minor injuries by gawking?? And it’s so bad that the manager, Lydia, asks them sit inside because they are not insured for that (though the free advertising is gold).
I can’t believe you did that to me. I can’t believe we’re friends.
(I’ll add it to the to-write list. ;])
OR… ARE YOU WRITING THIS???? CAN I SEE??
Ahhhhh now I don’t know! Because if you wrote this… oh god that would be absolutely beautiful. And if I tried to continue to write it, well, I’d probably never get it finished and ahhhhhh. I just had it pop into my head, and it was on my list after my Derek-as-a-club-DJ fic got completed.