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I'm pretty sure the only time Stiles smiles in the first half of season 5 (the season where Derek left Beacon Hills) and shows any softness at all is when he sees the D.H. signature on the book shelf. He gets so soft & his eyes flutter & and he finally fully RELAXES for two seconds when he's been so so so wound up and paranoid and clearly struggling so much with taking on Derek's role and filling that absence in the pack dynamic. Shoving people into walls for information, making threats not out of cleverness or wit but out of survival, an unhealed anger fueling him out of self-preservation when he's lost one of his greatest protectors in canon. That boy does not want to be Derek. He wants Derek.
Somebody's got a crush!
fighting demons, raising a baby, being an idol, and now fighting a fever. celine cant seem to catch a break </3
“Who am I?!”
Ms. Glinda realized that feeling might have another name, so she had to go hide in her room immediately!
But the feeling followed her there
Recluse, what was your childhood like when you were just a little fairy?
Recluse: My childhood, all things considered, was a happy one. I grew up on a farm in the Vanilla fields outside of the Lily Kingdom. My family were shepherds, raising sheep for the palace and taking our wool to market on monthly trips. I'd spend my days in the fields, tending to the herd, helping with my family's garden. It wasn't until I was a little older that I went with father to visit the kingdom for the first time
It was there that I met the former queen and what all followed because of it--which is a tale I've told before so it doesn't bear repeating.
Altogether unremarkable, but perhaps one that I took for granted, given where I ended up.
...Still, there are times I miss those simple days napping in the fields.
the betrayal 😪