this is me
this is what i like

Are you kidding? I am trained for nothing!

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leftindexphalanges:

Luke/Reid + colors

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spellwovennight:

Here’s a list of fics I haven’t sent you yet, ambysplash. Hopefully, they will balance out with the last fic rec.

Cute, Fluffy, and Happy

Muffins as a Declaration of Intent by JenNova (3,731) Explicit
"Top or Bottom?" Stiles asks, off to Derek’s right. "Bottom,"…

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whippit-princess:

lasso:



Guys seriously would you LOOK at mini Adam Scott from Boy Meets World circa 1994



was this when he was mayor

whippit-princess:

lasso:

Guys seriously would you LOOK at mini Adam Scott from Boy Meets World circa 1994

was this when he was mayor

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lindsaypetersons:

brian&justin- season 3

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Anonymous → The One With the Cuddling

heroderekhale:

The One With The Cuddling

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The first time Stiles wakes up to a face full of wolf fur, he coughs and splutters and rolls around until he falls on the floor.  When he looks up at the bed, the wolf who he hopes is Derek is still asleep, and seriously that just blows.

Getting back in the bed, Stiles glares at the fluffy lump and tugs at his blankets until he’s covered.  Once he’s settled, the wolf rolls over and rests his muzzle against Stiles’ chest and, seriously?  When did Stiles become prime wolfy cuddling material?

*

It’s three weeks before it happens again.  This time, Stiles isn’t even asleep by the time the wolf comes through his window.  ”I swear,” he mutters as the wolf clambers onto his bed.  ”If you’re not Derek, we’re going to have problems.”

The wolf is still there when his dad comes to wake him up, and he trots down the stairs behind Stiles, settling at Stiles’ feet for breakfast.

"Kid?"

Stiles shrugs, his cheeks puffed out with pancakes and he swallows.  ”I don’t know,” he says, looking down at the wolf’s head.  ”I’m, like, 99% sure it’s Derek but I have no idea why he’s here.”

"And why he’s sleeping in your bed?"

"I’m wolfnip?"

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