#sometimesbatman

[agonygiven-a]

TEEN WOLF THROUGHOUT THE SEASONS // STYDIA COLOR PALETTES

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CONTINUED FROM.   @sometimesbatman​

 stiles  stilinski  is  something  that  was  supposed  to  be  a  constant,  he’s  been  around  since  scott  can  remember  up  until  college.  up  until  he  just  ...  wasn’t  there  anymore.   they  drifted,   lived  their  own  lives  miles  away  from  each  other  &  maybe  a  part  of  him  wanted  to  let  it  happen.  maybe  a  part  of  him  wanted  stiles  to  be  free  of  the  supernatural  but  this  town  is  a  beacon,  this  town  always  drags  people  back.

&  it  did.  after  a  while,  it  clearly  did.  now,  he  has  stiles  back,  now  he’s  back.  scott  &  stiles,  the  dynamic  duo  protectors  of  beacon  hills  are  back  together,  but  they’re  also  back  as  the  people  they  were  before  the  bite.  the  two  boys  who  faded  into  the  background,  the  two  boys  who  were  the  other  halves  of  eachother  long  before  their  pain  was  rooted  in  the  supernatural  (  an  abandonment  of  a  father,  the  death  of  a  mother,  too  much  more.  ).

 ❛❛  i  don’t  mean  ...  ❜❜   his  chest  is  weighed  down,  with  something  a  lot  more  heavy  than  platonic  love,  with  something  a  lot  different  than  the  almost  brothers  they’re  supposed  to  be.  the  answer  stiles  gives  is  good,  it  eases  the  tenseness  in  his  shoulders  slightly  but  it’s  not  enough.   it’s  simultaneously  wrong  &  exactly  the  answer  he  wants.   

 scott  tried  to  stop  loving  him,  in  both  ways.   it  would’ve  been  easier  if  he  could,  then  he  could’ve  stopped  missing  him,  then  maybe  he  wouldn’t  be  back  to  his  pining  ways  the  second  he  has  stiles  back.   college  was  filled  with  people  he  liked,  people  who  made  him  feel  normal  but  no  one  was  him.  no  one  was  stiles.  no  one  will  ever  be  his  other  half  like  stiles  was.

 but  he  lets  it  go,  exhales  &  smiles,  reaching  out  to  touch  stiles’  forearm,  fingers  curling  around  it  before  scott’s  pulling  him  forward  into  a  hug.  ❛❛  i  love  you  too,  dude.  ❜❜   more  than  you  know.  more  than  you’ve  ever  known.

[atiaswolf]

‘   i  don’t  want  you  to  get  hurt.  ’

@sometimesbatman

[sorrowbones-blog]

‘  —————  maybe.  ’    definitely.

CONTINUED FROM. @sometimesbatman

[packhcwls]

                                                           @sometimesbatman​ ”We need to find him-- I don’t care what it takes, I want my son back, Scott,” Noah pleads, a glint of sadness in his eyes, but anger enveloping most of his being. Scott persisted in being calm, a comforting hand reaching forward to grip the other’s shoulder, offering a reassuring nod. “We’ll find him, okay?” There was no doubt behind Scott’s voice and even though he had no idea where to start due to Stiles spending months away in a different part of the country-- he knew nothing would stop him from finding his friend, nothing at all. Noah takes a deep breath in response to Scott’s consoling touch. “I know... I know you will... You always do.” Darkness consumed the forest, only bits and pieces of light sneaking through the bare parts within the trees. Scott ambled through the Beacon Hills preserve carefully, fingers clutching onto his fully charged cell phone in hopes he would hear Stiles’ selected ringtone . The Alpha had no real destination, soon discovering the woods had a stillness to it. Considering this is where chaos lived-- where it usually manifested, this surprised him. It had been one of the reasons he took to the forest, a reason he trusted it to lead him to Stiles. It had been a week of a major upheaval. Life had suddenly been put on pause when the news of Stiles’ disappearance came to light. No one had been expecting it and when everyone began communicating, it only had gotten worse. Scott had been the one who last heard from him, it involving a simple and short conversation over text of their arrival dates in Beacon Hills for summer vacation. Tickets had been bought and plans had been made, them ending it with how excited they were to head back home. A couple weeks had passed without a word, and Scott’s suspicion had peaked when Noah called and asked if he had heard from his son. From there, the school reported him a no-show and that’s when Noah reported him MISSING. Lydia had even pulled away from her hectic life at MITl in order to drive up to DC, talk to his dorm-mate, teachers, classmates, anyone who had the slightest contact with him. Unfortunately, it had lead to a dead end. "It’s as if he disappeared out of thin air, Scott.” Scott was just waiting for any call with information on Stiles, pushing away any doubts that may have tried crawling into his head. With everyone around him losing their minds, slowly but surely considering Stiles gone, he had to be the one to remain hopeful. He didn’t care how long it took, he promised he would bring Stiles back and that’s what he intended to do. Hours had wore on, the Alpha ignoring several texts from his mother and even a call from Liam who ended up leaving an awkward voicemail. In order to keep anyone from worrying about him though, he sent both of them a text that said he’d be home soon, but it would most likely be sunrise before he returned. But that was a detail left out for the sake of any arguments, there was no time. Eventually finding himself at the Hale house, the place more in shambles than the last time he had seen it, he aimlessly walks up to the front porch. Before he reached the door, he comes to a abrupt halt when he hears a strangled howl a mile or so away. Irises glazed over to a brilliant red, head snapping in the direction the howl was coming from, the echo it provided somewhat familiar. Without a missing beat, Scott turns hops over the flight of stairs and makes way for the sound, the wolf inside him taking over; intuition telling him he needed to find the source.

[bittenrage-blog]

                            i will travel across the land, searching far   &&   wide. teach Pokemon to                                                       understand the power that's inside  ! ! !

aesthetic ft. @sometimesbatman  +   pokemon au

[storysided]

          ‘   jesus!!   ’   hannah screams out as she spots her cousin asleep in the chair next to her bed.   she’d been home for a day now   &   although they told her family to keep an eye on her,   she didn’t think they’d take it this literally.   opening your eyes to seeing someone else hovering over you isn’t something that hannah was particularly fond of.   although she knew it was going to happen for awhile,   there was no way she could get used to it.   ‘   stiles,   what the hell are you doing?   am i not allowed to nap in peace?   ’   the girl was glad that stiles was there.   it was somewhat comforting to see a familiar face,   especially one that she used to be close with.   they weren’t exactly as close as they used to be,   but hannah hoped that they could start fresh   --   especially now.   ━━━━   @sometimesbatman

[agonygiven-a]

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