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[herpelt]

literally just want y’all to know how p/eter h/ale ain't shit to me. + his stupid ass    “““““““ redemption ”””””””  arc is bullshit and he doesn't deserve it

feels to me like a lot of people just choose to ignore the mess that was season 2 and how he was grossly inappropriate with lydia. like, disgustingly so. and lol obviously this man, consciously, killed his own niece just for power. ( and what kinda dumb excuse did they slide in for it? that it was just something that happened with their fam / a werewolf thing. binch idc i know they tried with “he wasn’t in the right state of mind” but SCOTT LITERALLY CALLED HIM OUT?? THAT HE KILLED LAURA??? ON PURPOSE????? SO???????? ) then everyone wants to forget that in season 4 HE STILL WANTED TO KILL SCOTT and was ready to have malia be the one to do it. like god damn!!! but now you’re gonna try to slide in that he’s redeemable??? NOT EVERYONE NEEDS TO BE REDEEMED, SUSAN!!!!!!!!! now you're just going to try to force feed this "caring father" bullshit down my throat?? nah bitch. you can have that back and you can choke on it. you can like him as a character / a villain, but peter hale ain't shit.

[coxgitando]

Shipping Call - Send me one if you want to plot one or more of these

💚 - friendship 💙 - kinship ( blood or symbolic familial bond ) 💔 - past relationship 💜 - hateship ( they hate each other but can’t stay away ) 💛 - hateship ( enemies ) 💟 - friends with benefits ❤ - romantic relationship

[herpelt]

yukivixen:

‘ you know…why don’t we take a break?    math’s hard,   and this test isn’t till monday.    maybe we should just like,   order a pizza and chill for an hour,   then try again? ’       kira knows malia’s stressed,   and sometimes it’s easy to hit that point where you’re just NOT going to get it   –   hence the need for food,   and a distraction.       ‘ i’ll pay.    just gotta grab my wallet downstairs. ’

her knuckles are white from the grip she has on her pencil  —  it’s a miracle that it hasn’t snapped.  that it hasn’t already reached its breaking point when the werecoyote has.    “  i’m not hungry.  ”    is all she can think to get out as she’s leaned over her text and note books.  laid out on kira’s bed.  not being hungry is a lie.  the growl her stomach makes can attest to that.  and it’s in defeat that malia drops down completely.  pushes her work out from under her and buries her face in the mattress.  anything else from that point is muffled. grumbled complaints and an added expletive  —  but she at least turns her head enough so that kira can actually hear her.  she relents.    “  can you make it a double pepperoni?  ”

[herpelt]

hastodosomething:

“ monday,   malia.   in like…four days. ”       he actually has to think about it,   for a moment.   scott’s been trying so hard to keep up with schoolwork leading up to the end of the year,   and it’s worked out so far.   thank god.   scott’s just barely keeping up but he’s doing it.   he actually enjoys the gentle pressure of malia’s chin on his shoulder,   so there’s no telling her to back off.       “ what have you been up to? ”

“  i have more than enough time then.  ”    four days.  an essay in four days was doable.  what was less doable was doing that,  on top of the other assignments given to her,  in other classes.  along with studying and preparing for quizzes that were bound to happen on friday.  then with more assignments given for the weekend?  it’s a lot.  not that she doesn’t have the drive to finish it all.  school’s and teacher’s just failed to understand that the need for socialization was a thing.    (   socialization she went without for a long time already.  socialization that she was better at now,  and was still making progress.   )

it’s just a small,  annoyed huff that leaves her.  takes a minute to close her eyes and allows herself to rest there.  close enough that she nuzzles his cheek with her own before she’s straightening her back and picking up her head.    “  right now?  i was flipping through the pages of my algebra book.  hoping for the best.  ”    namely,  looking at the back of the book.  as if any of the answers made any sense.    “  other than that,  i’ve just been spending time with my dad.  working.  ”

[herpelt]

rabiies:

despite her insults,    he’s amused.    by her attitude—-     by the sheer balls she has.   he doesn’t look away at first,      despite her deliberate gestures;     not until he snorts shortly and finally drags his gaze towards the television.      cartoon network is always a good choice.      probably something he would’ve picked himself.      and maybe he lets her think he might be quiet,    but her comments are hard for him to ignore.

                  ❛   you’re welcome to shower with me.    just a thought.   ❜     now he’s just trying to get a rise out of her,     if the smirk that flashes obnoxiously across his lips is any indication.     see if he can piss her off,    or even just get her to leave.    whatever she’ll give him.     because now?    now he’s just stubborn   ( what a surprise )   and more than a little curious,    too.

it would be easy for her just to ignore him.  she’s playing into it too much.  giving him the satisfaction of one response after another.  playing into whatever warped fantasy he hopes to achieve by the end of this.  she has to remind herself that she instigated all of this.  it could even fall back on her;  that whatever ends up happening is her fault to begin with.    (   she was the one that came into his house  /  she was the one that disrupted his living.   )

she has to go on believing that sooner or later,  he’s going to get bored.  sooner or later,  he’ll leave.  that would be the end of it,  and she’d be left to wait out the rest of the afternoon for scott to get home.  she could do all of that,  since it’s not the worst idea in the world  —  but she doesn’t.  he succeeds in pulling her attention away from the television screen.  heat rises from the back of her neck;  has her scalp tingling.    “  if it's going to make you shut up,  let’s go.  ”    it's legitimately a game of chicken  —  first one to back down loses.

[swanss-deactivated20130604]

[tougherthanhelooks]

    ❛ WHY DO I GET THE FEELING THIS KID’S TOUGHER THAN HE LOOKS? ❜

[herpelt]

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[zoiodlula]

[herpelt]

me while plotting: let's do a slow burn thing with them!! just imagine the angst and the journey they go through before becoming a couple!! i'm so excited!!

me literally four fucking days later: so do u want me to write the starter for their wedding or do u wanna do it

[herpelt]

“Are you serious? Here? Now?” ;/

idk  a  meme  i  have  since  deleted.   rip.

as if he doesn’t already know the answer.    (   as if he can’t smell it in the air,  rolling off of her in waves. )    “  yes,  here.  ”   her hand finds itself at the base of his neck;  fingers barely pressed into the sides of his throat as she pushes him back into the wall.  guides him easily with her free palm cradling his waist.  only when he’s flush against the wall does she come in closer.  fronts meeting;  grants a build of pressure for the both of them with each steady rock of her hips.  eyes lock with his before she dips her head and mouths along his jaw.    “  yes,  now.  ”    enforces the point with the bluntness of her teeth and a firmer grip around his neck.  forget the ajar state of her door,  or that her dad is just down the hall.  she does.  just as she kisses scott instead of bothering with a need for privacy  —  starts at his jaw,  then finds his lips.    “  unless you’d rather be somewhere else?  ”

[maliagifs]

Scott & Malia kissing in the Teen Wolf Season 6B trailer.

[herpelt]

[herpelt]

rabiies:

he’s got his materials spread out across a towel on his bed.    his equipment—-a sewing needle stuck in a pencil eraser—-already prepped and laying next to the bottle of ink.    ❛    — sure you ain’t gonna be a bitch about it?    ❜     he asks,     eyebrow lifted as he looks up at them.

she’s already made up her mind.  there’s no being a bitch about it.  and it shows in one look,  how unamused she remains with him.  is equally unfazed as she undoes the button of her shorts,  then the zipper.    “  when am i ever a bitch about anything?  ”    a rhetorical question,  but one silas would have a biased answer to either way.

wither her thumbs hooked at the waistband,  she drops her shorts,  and steps out of them.  leaves them there on his floor and approaches the bed.  scrutinizes the sewing needle before looking down at him.    “  where do you want me?  ”

[maliagifs]

Listen, I remember something. At the start of the year, Stiles was trying to find a place for you guys to live after graduation. And I remember saying something to Stiles, something like it’s not a good idea 

[indivisiion]

[herpelt]

fleshandclaws:

it’s been weird with kira gone and malia without stiles isn’t exactly wrong but it isn’t comfortable for him. maybe it’s because they’ve finally settled on the fact everyone’s finally safe and they’re going their separate ways. maybe it’s the fact that malia gets him, follows him, loves him, and he’s starting to return those feelings past something platonic. it’s different now, he’s alone again. everyone he loves seems to move on and past him. they’re still pack but he’s starting to feel the need for something more than just pack.  he wants someone to hold at night when he’s cold, he wants love - the kind he’s seen on those rom-coms his mom watching every time she has a day off.

malia’s right there, waiting on him to speak. he just can’t get the words out yet - it’s nerves. he rubs his neck anxiously, knowing he smells like anxiety. if she’s been around stiles for that long, she should recognize it on him. which only makes him more nervous. what if she thinks he’s a weak alpha?

“are you doing anything tonight? you know, besides homework.” / @herpelt

the passing of seconds without a single word does not phase her.  wouldn’t even if it spilled over into minutes.  silence?  she can deal with silence.  even if for them,  it’s not just silence.  it’s an acute awareness of sound and smell.  from the time that scott approaches her,  from his lingering,  she doesn’t think too much of it.    (   does not call him out on his rabbit heart,  or the pangs of anxiety that hit her nose.   )    all she is,  is patient.  doesn’t rush with grabbing her things from her locker,  just to shove them in her bag.  she sorts through them instead;  picks and chooses.  drags it out to give him the time that he needs  —  whatever he needs it for.    “  no,  i wasn’t planning on anything.  ”    not even her homework,  actually.  the most exciting thing she could account for was probably a walk with apollo.  then it hits  —    “  why?  did you want to do something? ”

[herpelt]

singthesewords:

he finally gets seconds, though it’s not much. he’s still trying to keep up a healthy diet, albeit not as strict. besides, most of the food on his plate will be scooped off and into a plastic container with some more venison that he’ll give to malia before she leaves ( he’ll say it’s for her dad  in front of his parents ). sam knows because of what she is, she eats a lot more than him. he might be a bit jealous of that, mostly he thinks it’s cool though, along with all her other abilities. even if it makes sneaking up on her impossible and there’s no way he’d ever beat her in a game of arm wrestling.

catching that glance, he tries for subtle shrug of his shoulders. he can’t very well tell his parents flat out that the town they moved into is a literal beacon for supernatural creatures. he knows scott always thinks it’s better if they know, but at that rate, why don’t they just tell everyone? dwight nods and motions toward his eldest son.    “  they’re not sam’s either, nearly shot off his foot once.  ”   sam’s face turns a shade of red before he shakes his head.       “  dad!. that was one time, plus, i’m a lot better shot now.  ”    his father grins, but does tilt his head.    “  you are, so don’t worry, malia. we’ll bring your dad back in one piece.  ”    

there’s humor in it somewhere  —  the playful,  dark kind of humor that malia’s caught on to.  it’s meant to make light of an otherwise nearly-harrowing situation.  the idea of nearly shooting off one’s foot doesn’t exactly make her laugh,  but there’s a faint smile on her lips before she finishes what’s left on her plate.  it does sound like something sam would do after all.  lucky for him,  she won’t tease him about it.    “  i’m glad he didn’t.  ”    she can drink to that;  and finishes what’s left on her plate.  decides now that she’s done.

malia isn’t worried so much about her dad.  at least he knows what else is out there beyond the game that they hunt.  it’s a marginally small chance to even run into something at all.  what malia wants is for the evans family to be safe.    “  i’d still want to go.  ”    she chimes in last minute as she tries to decide what to do with her plate.    “  might make it easier for my dad.  ”