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Kaya’s British-ness vs. Dylan’s American-ness

Dylan: The one-sided competition continues!


29th Jul
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mysideofreality:

I get so excited when people send me asks, like you could literally just send me one that says pancakes and I’d be so flattered that you took the time to send me that


Malia Tate in “Orphaned”


dailytylerhoechlin:

Tyler Hoechlin for August Man Malaysia August 2014 issue.(x)


srpskaprinceza:

Nobody is more done with the Teen Wolf fandom than the Teen Wolf fandom


29th Jul
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lydia giving the middle finger

lydia giving the middle finger


aflawedfashion:

This isn’t a ghost story. It’s a love story. — The little moments in season 7 leading to his goodbye to River.


Operation: Find Out if Stiles is a Virgin - day 

threesomesin221b:

Stiles doesn’t know why the pack thinks he’s a virgin. He’s really confused.

“How many people have you slept with?” Allison, who has been trying to get Scott to breathe this entire time, asks.

“Men or women?” Stiles asks and that’s apparently not what they were expecting judging by the way they’re all choking.


galeshawtorne:

can we stop with the whole “malia is just there as a romantic interest for stiles and  she serves no other purpose because she isn’t a character of her own” thing. bc so far she and stiles have only interacted for half of the episodes this season and also we’ve seen her with every other main character. as for not serving a purpose???? like two episodes in a row she’s been the one to figure shit out now pls stop 


29th Jul
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Have you ever seen that video of the guy havinf surgery then meeting his wife/girlfriend again while on drugs and just starts saying things like "you married me??? Im so lucky wow youre so beautiful" i love it so much. can you write a sterek like that where stiles has surgery and is just complimenting derek while on the drugs omg?? thank you ily
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felicitysmock:

Derek leans forward as Stiles’ eyes flutter open, touches his hand carefully. 

"Stiles?"

Stiles scrunches his face up, squints at him groggily, “Who’re you?”

"I’m Derek," he says hesitantly, reminding himself the doctor did say this could happen. It’s not long term. It’s not a terrible spell gone wrong. Derek will be remembered by the most important person in his life eventually. He swallows hard, tries not to panic. "I’m your husband."

Stiles’ eyes go wide, “You’re what— you’re my— you?

Derek tamps down on the flash of hurt, “Yeah, I’m sor—”

"Holy bananas, how’d I— how’d I get you to marry me? You’re so beautiful.”

Derek laughs, “So’re you.”

"Yeah, but," Stiles points weakly at Derek’s mouth, "Look at’your teeth, oh my god, how do they even— s’cute. Am I— Are you sure?”

"Pretty sure," Derek promises, squeezes his hand, "There was a ceremony and everything."

"What?" Stiles sits up a little, blinks wildly, "Did we really— I mean— really?"

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