#sentinsel

[deucalionsdarcymoved]

general aesthetic:   kaidan alenko  /  @sentinsel.

[deucalionsdarcymoved]

Zach: why is derek hale a fucking meme Me: all of the things ur saying about derek hale are true Zach: out of the corner of ur eye u see him.......... Derek Hale    

[deucalionsdarcymoved]

Zach, while we’re watching teen wolf: does derek know how to Chill Me: buddy you have no idea

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today is the day i get one of my bestest buddies @sentinsel into teen wolf…….. this is the day…….. havoc is going to follow…..

[vanguarcla]

#i love that kaidan has a blasto mug bc i fucking promise u he bought it to spite noma

noma: narrows her eyes @ him over her own coffee mug

[rogue--academic-blog]

sentinsel replied to your post: #me: breathing very heavily and staring directly...

-wraps an arm around ur shoulders- hi i collect Shannons now

happy to be a part of the team //salutes

[vanguarcla]

he doesn't need antlers when he's got a whole damn suit, white wig and elastic beard included, and he may or may not be indulging himself in a midnight snack of cookies and milk while he waits for her to come back from re-tucking the children into bed. not that he's been entirely idle in her absence, evidenced by the sprig of mistletoe that he's hung above the little table. a splitting grin as she returns, an upward glance, a bend forward as she follows to claim her mouth. ❝ ¡feliz navidad! ❞

EVER SINCE THEY HAD KIDS,    christmas has seemed magical in a way that noma hasn’t experienced ever since she stopped believing in santa herself.   kaidan is as much the reason for that as the kids are:   david and tegan might be the ones that believe in him,   but kaidan’s the one that puts the kids’ presents under the tree with her  ---  not to MENTION the fake footprints leaving a trail of snow from the fireplace.    thus,   as soon as she spots the mistletoe she LAUGHS,  a hushed noise in an attempt to try not to wake the kids again,   but her arms wrap around his neck and she presses a firm kiss to his lips.

‘   feliz navidad,   ’    she murmurs in response,   a warm smile creeping onto her lips before she presses another kiss to his lips.   when she pulls away,   their lips are only inches apart.    ‘   i love you,    you big dork.   ’ 

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@sentinsel liked for a starter!

        ❛ ------- hey. ❜ it’s only a word, a singular one at that, & yet it took so much effort to allow it to slip, to even form it in her head before speaking it. her nerves are obvious by the shake to her voice, but she doesn’t acknowledge it ( based on the philosophy that if you feign ignorance of something, it isn’t real ). she can’t find it in herself to say anything after that, instead sitting down next to him, elbows resting upon her knees as she stares out into the infinite sea, the uncaring & cold heart of the cosmos.