I don’t even keep up with my favorite show.

If you ever sent me a message and I didn't respond, there is a 99.99% chance this happened

• Me: Hmmm, that's an interesting question. I'll try to find the kind of thoughtful response this deserves while I browse my dashboard.
• Me: Haha, you're too big to fit in that cup, kitty.
• *A month passes and I become too embarrassed to respond late.*

Wanna be a shaymin.

doki doki

You’d loose that bet.

I really want to. There’s a marketplace anime convention i’m probably going to with my friends tomorrow. I’ve never had a booth if that’s what you were asking, that would be too cool. :D

Eastern Standard time! And i’m on break, so i can afford to stay up past midnight. :P

arrafrost:

torakodragon:

But baby, I’ve been, I’ve been praying hard,
Said, no more counting dollars
We’ll be counting stars (x)

“I have plans for us you know,” Stiles whispered into the darkness, voice thoughtful with the pleasant hope in his smile. 

“Oh yeah?” Derek prompted, scooting a bit closer to him on the rooftop of Stiles’ home. 

Stiles sighed, watching his breath form into the small of fog before it disappeared. It was a crisp autumn night, but early enough that the summer warmth still hung in the air. 

“I want to go to college, probably for criminology, become a detective or something… and I want to live with you.”

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arrafrost:

pheobehalliwell:

stereksecretsanta:

Merry Christmas, pheobehalliwell!

Happy holidays! :D

<3 

“I know you’re a wolf with super space heater abilities but if you’re going to go play in the snow, you need to wear a scarf.” Stiles insisted as he wrapped the piece of heavy, soft fabric around Derek’s neck.

Surprisingly, Derek didn’t argue. He simply stared at Stiles’ face and ignored the feeling of the scarf tugging on his stubble as Stiles hastily attempted to strangle him with it. 

Once it was tucked securely around his throat, Stiles grabbed Derek’s hand firmly and dragged him out into the snow.

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