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if i look back, i am lost
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EXPECTATIONS
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@terrifiedandaroused
Snow Fae Stiles Au!! i needed that shush! Derek is definitely lost in the mountains and is found by Stiles who looked coldhearted and beautiful at first glance butt turns out to be quite childish and friendly….still beautiful tho…
Dylan O’Brien & Scott Adkins behind the scenes of American Assassin.
[Smooth Criminal plays in the background]
stiles stilinski + anxiety
Go! Not without you.
#VEINS
Dylan O’brien attends the screening of ‘American Assassin’ on Sep 06, 2017. *
Stiles winking at Scott.
2011 — 2017
A Crooked Way to Fly (15k)
“We can’t just leave him here to die.”
“He’s an emissary, Scott.” Derek tried to make his tone empathetic, but Scott’s tendency to fight back on everything always grated on his nerves. “His pack is gone, he won’t survive more than a day or two either way.”
“Then we should stay with him.”
Derek sighed as he studied the man for a moment; he was too pale against the fur rim of his hood, almost grey from lying out in the snow, and his cloak was stained with dark dried blood around a protruding arrow shaft. It was unlikely he would even last the night. They would probably be able to carry on in the morning with little time lost, if any.
It wasn’t a horrible idea, Derek decided reluctantly. They hadn’t been able to set up a real camp for a few weeks in the open foothills, and they were all on edge from sleeping in exposed areas. A defensible place to sleep would be good for them, even if they were surrounded by death. They would be able to give the pack proper burials, at the very least.
“Fine. One night,” Derek relented, already moving away to check on Isaac. “He’s your responsibility.”
Not sure what I intended here… but I don’t regret it.
It was a “You were gone and it was horrible and when I saw you, I felt like my world became brighter in this uncharacteristically dark town, so I’m gonna hold on to you, inhale your wonderful scent, and never let you go ever again” kind of clingy hug. [x]
Yukimura #15
Please, Tommy. Please.
