Author: Valar Morghulis

trilliath:

#like the cat is stiles’s familiar  #and derek is sneaking out of bed  #after this crazy night with this witch he just met  #and he doesn’t know how to stay  #and stiles is out like a light because he wasted a lot of magic showing off for derek  #totally not a waste thank you very much  #and so he doesn’t stir when derek leaves  #but the cat can feel how derek’s presence  #changed stiles  #and so she follows Derek when he leaves  #sneaks into his car  #and into his house  #and then eventually derek realizes he has a cat in his house  #a cat he recognizes  #and he has to man up and go back to that witch’s house  #because that’s just the right thing to do  #even though he really likes this cat  #and how she falls asleep on his chest  #it just feels right  #so he  #puts it off  #because he doesn’t want to have his excuse to go see stiles leave  #but eventually  #stiles traces his familiar’s energy  #and finds his way to derek’s hideaway  #and retrieves his cat  #a little indignant that he has to face this guy  #this guy who rejected him  #though he’s glad he kept her safe #and the cat just sighs  #because they are DUMB  #and clearly should be together  #so when Stiles takes her home  #All petulant and pining  #she just sneaks out again  #and goes back to Derek’s  #again and again  #because CLEARLY they are dumb    

digitaldevilqueen:

dan-whites-got-an-issue:

He’s so…idk, he just strikes me as under stimulated like, all of the time. Billy is portrayed as craving distraction; he’s always smoking, always blaring music, he hates waiting, he seemingly can’t go more then a few minutes without harassing somebody for attention, he’s always multitasking. In this scene he’s smoking, lifting, drinking a beer, listening to music AND the fucking tv is on. 

Billy had no chill and seemingly nothing that fully captures his attention

Except for Steve.

benaya-trash:

Royalty Au!

The son of a local blacksmith and the heir to the throne falling in love under the stars deep in the forest, where no man wanders and no status matters. when the young man smiles the moon pales in comparison and when the black smith laughs the air stills, time passes and the two are torn apart by fate and responsibilities. years pass by and the blacksmith comes back with a crown and a land that belonged once to his ancestors, and the prince have waited knowing that one day they will be together.

I see you, here in the darkness
Blinding light right where your heart is
If you’re ready, heart is open
I’ll be waiting
Come find me    

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