SuperWolf — Stiles gets his hands on Sam’s cell number and insists on helping the investigation.
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You'll find me constantly obsessing over Sherlock, Supernatural, Merlin, Les Miserables, The Hobbit, Doctor Who, and quite a few other things.
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My tastes in men are always either cute dimpled dorks or rugged stubbled pieces of manflesh there is no inbetween.
this better not become a popular text post
[im a boss ass bitch plays in the background]
#god damn it I want this with a fiery passion#the Derek who knows Stiles comes over to work on his thesis just as Derek settles into his first sun salutation#and Derek knows that Stiles’ attracted to him#has been for a while#but his therapist has finally convinced him that maybe what Kate and Jennifer did wasn’t his fault so he can start to approach Stiles’ physical attraction with amusement and curiousity instead of anger and confusion#and maybe Derek is hesitant to say that he’s started to look forward to Stiles’ calm breathing from the couch and the way he smells like cinnamon and black tea and icing and the little upticks in his heart and the twist of his mouth when Derek catches him looking during downward dog#and that maybe one day he’ll close the gap between them when Stiles hands him that cup of matcha but until then he’ll keep unlocking the front door before he goes to unroll his mat in front of the windows
These two guys are roommates and I fucking love hearing about the shit they do to each other
Yo, Pepsi fired some shots, but Coca Cola fucking bazooka’d them back.
Recently, your mother and I were searching for an answer on Google. Halfway through entering the question, Google returned a list of the most popular searches in the world. Perched at the top of the list was “How to keep him interested.”
It startled me. I scanned several of the countless articles about how to be sexy and sexual, when to bring him a beer versus a sandwich, and the ways to make him feel smart and superior.
And I got angry.
Little One, it is not, has never been, and never will be your job to “keep him interested.”
Little One, your only task is to know deeply in your soul—in that unshakeable place that isn’t rattled by rejection and loss and ego—that you are worthy of interest. (If you can remember that everyone else is worthy of interest also, the battle of your life will be mostly won. But that is a letter for another day.)
If you can trust your worth in this way, you will be attractive in the most important sense of the word: you will attract a boy who is both capable of interest and who wants to spend his one life investing all of his interest in you.
Little One, I want to tell you about the boy who doesn’t need to be keptinterested, because he knows you are interesting:
I don’t care if he puts his elbows on the dinner table—as long as he puts his eyes on the way your nose scrunches when you smile. And then can’t stop looking.
I don’t care if he can’t play a bit of golf with me—as long as he can play with the children you give him and revel in all the glorious and frustrating ways they are just like you.
I don’t care if he doesn’t follow his wallet—as long as he follows his heart and it always leads him back to you.
I don’t care if he is strong—as long as he gives you the space to exercise the strength that is in your heart.
I couldn’t care less how he votes—as long as he wakes up every morning and daily elects you to a place of honor in your home and a place of reverence in his heart.
I don’t care about the color of his skin—as long as he paints the canvas of your lives with brushstrokes of patience, and sacrifice, and vulnerability, and tenderness.
I don’t care if he was raised in this religion or that religion or no religion—as long as he was raised to value the sacred and to know every moment of life, and every moment of life with you, is deeply sacred.
In the end, Little One, if you stumble across a man like that and he and I have nothing else in common, we will have the most important thing in common:
Because in the end, Little One, the only thing you should have to do to “keep him interested” is to be you.
Your eternally interested guy,
Happy International Women’s Day
This is so beautiful. I almost cried.
This just touched me so deeply I can’t even.
when entering a new fandom:
The Carver twins are so cute, what even<3
Castiel + sass