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sycamorality

op disabled reblogs but i really wanted this post on my blog again

stealingpotatoes

reason 1 million why i love zukka: how extra insane it makes hakoda's family tree

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melioristicbeast

So you remember the theory that Stiles spent the summer between seasons 2 and 3 helping Derek look for Erica and Boyd while Scott had his Self Improvement moment? This is imagined right after that 😌

Also borne of the idea that Stiles absolutely has personalized ringtones for most everyone in his contact list - so far I have Boy is a Bottom for Derek, Edwin Starr's War for his dad (they watch Rush Hour at least twice a year) Good Bi for Jackson (specifically the lyric 'I get what I want and I'm everyone's type' lol), either She Wolf or any Kesha song for Erica, and the X-files theme for Peter hehehe

And happy Friday the 13th to everyone but Derek Hale, for whom everyday might as well be Friday the 13th 🫡

dailyderekhale

sparassiss

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derek's been wearing the same leather jacket for years; his father's jacket. it finally tears in a battle and he tries to pretend he doesn't care, that he hasn't just lost the last thing he owns from his family, that connects him to his dad. but it's clear he cares too much, despite the angry way he shoves the tattered jacket under his bed just like his train of thought, and refuses to look at it any longer. in comes stiles. like always. nosy, curious, inquisitive, insistent stiles. who rummages around under derek's bed in the loft, looking for some book or another, and pulls out the jacket instead. derek can hardly even acknowledge it. if he does, he might cry. and yes, he trusts stiles the most out of anyone, but not that much. he just can't be seen like that. especially over a stupid jacket of all things. so it doesn't even bother him when stiles leaves the loft with the heavy jacket thrown over his shoulder. good riddance. to both of them. the next week stiles is back. like always. with the same jacket safe in his arms, but now it smells a little more like stiles and a little less like blood and misery. except. where a large tear in the arm seam once was, there's a series of small x's. like kisses, stiles explains. you know, like in the addams family, when gomez kisses all up and down morticia's arm. stiles always thought that was cute. and his mom used to leave him notes in his lunchbox at school, signing them "xoxo, mom." now that derek thinks of it, his mother did that, too. he accepts the jacket back warily, and the handiwork is as neat as stiles can get it, and derek doesn't fucking know what to say. thank you doesn't seem like enough. "a kiss would suffice," stiles smiles at him, motioning to the stitched-up sleeve, "you know, since i gave you a bunch already. no pressure, though, i mean, nevermind, forget i even—" when derek's lips meet stiles', his mouth is soft and careful and gentle and grateful. and stiles kisses back, and holds derek up. like always.

teenwolf

sototallynormaliswear

damn gave a blind guy the ability to see and they both start making eye puns. losers

#derek hale #scott mccall #deucalion

beholdingslut

in absolute tears about the pride module at my work

dikdikpronouncedxylophone

bigfoots-biggest-fan

HOLY SHIT GUYS, I WAS INSPIRED BY THIS POST TO TRY MAKE THE SONG AND YOU WOULD NOT BELIEVE THE SCREAM I SCRUMPT WHEN I DRAGGED THE TRAINING AUDIO OVER THE BACKING TRACK AND IT LINED UP PERFECTLY

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Tempted to actually put this on spotify so I can secretly stream it at work...

Tagging @batshit-auspol because as an Australian you're the only big account I know who might share (sorry).

punkrorschach

happy first day of pride everyone

teathattast

laterkiss

happy pride month 🏳️‍🌈

catchymemes

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higgsbison

happy glorious 25th of may

captainhaterade

The headquarters is going to Utah. Every regional office is being shuttered. The research program is being destroyed.

“More than fifty research and development facilities across thirty-one states. Gone. Consolidated into a single location in Fort Collins, Colorado. And ‘consolidated’ is doing a lot of heavy lifting in that sentence, because what it actually means is that decades of place-based, long-term ecological research—the kind that literally cannot exist anywhere else because it depends on specific forests, specific watersheds, specific ecosystems studied over generations—will be snuffed out.

You cannot move a thirty-year watershed study. You cannot relocate a decades-long old-growth monitoring program. You cannot box up a forest and ship it to Colorado. When these facilities close, the experiments die. The datasets end. The partnerships with universities that took generations to build collapse. And the institutional knowledge of the scientists who ran those programs walks out the door, because the administration damn well knows most of them won’t follow a forced relocation to a single consolidated office that has nothing to do with the ecosystems they’ve spent their careers studying.”

spikeface

Funniest thing about Motel California is that Scott says “I swear, if we make it back alive, I will watch Star Wars” and then tries to set himself on fire that same night. He simply will not be watching those movies.

bansheehale

The entire plot of Teen Wolf revolves around preventing Scott McCall from ever seeing a single Star War

#teen wolf #scott mccall

akajustmerry

In light of the no.1 trending topic on this site, I'd like to inform youse that Kitty Kendall, one of the survivors who bravely spoke out against Neil Gaiman and accused him of rape in 2025, has said here and here that if you are looking to support her and other survivors, you can make a donation to OurVOICE (the counselling service Kendall herself used) or your local rape crisis centre. If you can't make a donation, you can help to ensure people do not forget what Kendall and other survivors have gone through and continue to go through as they pursue legal action, and that Gaiman has already spent a lot of money in the attempt to sue these women for speaking out.

timetosuitup

I just love the idea of Derek pranking Stiles, because (at least for a while) he can say all kinds of bullshit with a straight face, and because Stiles isn’t used to Derek joking around, he’ll just look at him wide eyed like “Woah, really??”

Like that time Stiles throws finger guns at him and Derek is like “Oh no, you just challenged me to a fight.”

And Stiles is like “What? No, it was just finger guns.”

And Derek is like “Yeah. That’s werewolf code for ‘I wanna fight you to the death’. I’m sorry, but we have to fight now. It’s just how it is.”

And Stiles slowly backs away like “To the—Woah, woah, woah. Hang on. That’s not exactly a fair fight. And also what the fuck.”

Derek shrugs and moves after him, backing him into a corner. “Should have thought about that before throwing werewolf gang signs at me.”

Stiles gapes at him. The last time he punched Derek, he almost broke his hand. So…yeah. Not a fair fight. No, sir.

“Are you serious right now?”

Derek nods, expression completely flat.

“But since you didn’t know, the rule is that it's over when one of us yields.”

“I yield. I yield so much.”

Derek cocks his head, smirking.

“There’s gotta be at least a little bit of blood.”

Stiles pales. “Oh, dude. What the fuck. I thought we were friends.”

That almost makes Derek crack up, and he has to bite the inside of his cheek to stop from laughing.

“Come on, Stiles. You’ve been working out lately, haven’t you? Show me what you’ve got. Let’s see that fist. Get it out there.” He winks. “Don’t be scared.”

For once, Stiles is the murderous-looking one.

“What the actual hell, Derek. That’s so not funny.”

And when Derek’s shoulders start shaking with silent laughter, Stiles smacks him hard in the chest, so hard that Derek actually loses his balance.

“Oh my God. You motherfucker. You’re the worst. Fuck you.” He sighs. “But also…good one.”