I wanna see your animal side

(Source: aringofsalt, via niablackcat)

marielikestodraw:

devildoll:

elandrialore:

There’s a teacher….I’ll take care of her.

The steps are old, a dirty gray to go along with dingy walls, but they’re surprisingly sturdy. Her hand trails along the worn smooth bannister as she heads up the stairs, her other hand clutching her purse strap. The people hiding in the shadows seem more frightened of her than she is of them though, and none of them seem to have glowing eyes or fangs.

She can hear voices from the end of the hallway and startles when the door opens in front of her.

“-heading to Scott’s,” the boy says. “I’ll crash there tonight if it gets too late.”

His face is turned away from her, but she recognizes the curly hair and the angle of his jaw.

“Don’t forget you have a history test tomorrow,” another voice says.

Behind Isaac in the giant sprawl of a room Derek walks into view, drying his hands on a dish towel. He slows to a stop when he sees her and Isaac goes still.

“I’ll just, uh-” Isaac slips around her and disappears like a ghost, shooting one last look at Derek that she can’t begin to parse.

“I’m sorry for just dropping in like this,” she says, “but I wanted to thank you.”

She shifts as Derek continues to watch her with an unblinking gaze and then steps inside without invitation. The furniture is sparse and worn, but it looks clean. The cabinets in the kitchen are cracked, but the coffee maker looks new and for some reason it makes her smile.

She holds out the package and waits as Derek glances from it and back to her, blinking slowly.

“How did you find me?”

She lowers her arm. “You own the building,” she says simply, even though it had taken her three days to discover that fact. Her conversation with the Sheriff after the attack had been…interesting.

When it doesn’t look like he’s going to move she walks past him to the table and sets the box down gently. “Does Isaac stay here?” she asks meeting his eyes again. When he doesn’t answer she straightens her shoulders. “You saved my life and I’m thankful for that, but Isaac is my student and I have a responsibility to him.”

He looks at her for a moment longer before turning away, folding the dish towel into a neat square before he sets it on the counter. “Isaac knows he’s welcome here if he needs a place.”

“A place with a hole in the wall and at least a dozen squatters downstairs,” she says, moving until she’s in front of him.

His shoulders tense, but he doesn’t look up. “They’re not a danger to him.”

“Are you?” she asks bluntly, and watches a muscle jump in his jaw.

He takes a breath and then another before he raises his eyes. They’re not as shattered as they were three nights ago, but they still look bleak. “I would never let anyone hurt him. Not if I could stop it.”

She studies him for a minute before she nods slowly. Years of teaching teenagers has given her a pretty good idea of when someone is lying to her. “Okay,” she says, shoulders loosening. “I hope it fits, I had to guess on the size.” Derek’s eyebrows draw together and she smiles a little and nods to the box on the table. “To replace the one you lost.”

At the door she turns back. The box is open and Derek is running a hand over the soft olive colored t-shirt like he’s not sure what to do with it. It makes her ache for him, just a little, but she forces herself to walk back to her car and type out a quick, I’m safe, text.

The response is immediate, So what was it like meeting Batman?

She looks back up at the building, at the way the sunlight glances against the edges, just enough to make the shadows deeper. Sad, she types out, and then starts her car for home.

oh my god YES

oh my god. Brilliant.

#nothing will convince me that this isn’t the look on derek’s face the first time stiles shyly tells him he loves him #they were arguing about something a couple of minutes before #something really stupid #like who ate the last granola bar #and stiles swears it wasn’t him #and derek can tell he’s lying because he’s stiles #and derek just glares at him for a sec and offhandedly says something like ‘why do i keep you?’ #and stiles grins at him a bit and says ‘cos you love me’ #but its the first time anyone has ever said the ‘l’ word in any context #and they both just freeze for a moment #and then stiles opens his mouth to make a joke or something #but then he says ‘its okay cos i love you too’ #all nonchalant but a little cautious #and derek just gives him this look #all raised eyebrows and earnest eyes #and he can’t hear any kind of lie in it #teen wolf #derek hale

(Source: neptunepirate, via captain-snark)

fannishthings:

 killthemwithyourawesome:

DEREK: Forget the drill.
STILES: Sorry?
DEREK: If I go in first, how much space do I have?
STILES: What do you think you’re gunna do, Derek? You’re gunna punch through the wall?
DEREK: Yes, Stiles! I’m gunna punch through the wall.
STILES: Okay, big guy. Let’s see it, let’s see that fist. Big, old fist. Make it, come on. Get it out there! Don’t be scared. Big, bad wolf? Yeah, look at that. Okay. See this? That’s maybe 3 inches of room to gather enough force to punch through solid—
He could do it!

I love Peter’s reaction in the bg. xD

Peter:”Aw, to be young and in love”

(via niablackcat)

tryingtoextendyourlife:

I’m fine..

(via dylobrienes)

simplystiles:

#i’m so in love with you two and the possibility of you two falling in love #you already give each other the looks #have been giving them for a really long time now #now i just need you to fall for each other properly #entirely #and look at each other like you mean the world to each other #and i want those looks to mean exactly that #because right now it seems like you look at each other with love and longing and so much more #when it’s actually something else #realization that you can relate to each other maybe #understanding definitely #and it’s all good and amazing but i want these loving looks to mean exactly that #LOVE #and i swear i’d wait for ten years if that’s how long it needs to take for your friendship to grow and become something more #because you two are branded into my heart and there’s no fucking way back for me #not anymore #/laughs #/cries #i need help #THE SHIP THAT PUSHED ME OFF THE WORLD’S BIGGEST CLIFF AND SHATTERED MY WHOLE HEART AND BODY INTO PIECES (via  alphavenger)

(Source: lonewolfed, via dylobrienes)

thebacklot:

How does Tyler manage to look sexy, confused, and stoned all at once?

(Source: obriens, via haleghosts)