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I'm a happy, confused, eccentric, tree hugging, tokio hotel loving fangirl.


Reblogged from thegirlwhoswamwithsharks
thegirlwhoswamwithsharks:

Ay lil momma lemme whisper in yo ear like

thegirlwhoswamwithsharks:

Ay lil momma lemme whisper in yo ear like

Reblogged from stingofdeath
stingofdeath:

Like a Boss / Like a Sir
(I couldn’t decide)

stingofdeath:

Like a Boss / Like a Sir
(I couldn’t decide)

Reblogged from owl-vortex

Reblogged from mishasminions

mishasminions:

SIR PATRICK STEWART & SIR IAN MCKELLEN: How to Be a Sir

Reblogged from butimstillbeautiful

butimstillbeautiful:

"Only 5 percent of women have the type of body we see on billboards and in TV commercials. The "Expose" project wants you to see the remaining 95 percent.” (Huffington Post Article)

Tell me something.

When was the last time you opened up your browser and saw a beautiful image of a body shape that looked just like yours?

When was the last time you saw an image of skin markings that looked just like yours?

When was the last time you saw an image of breasts that looked just like yours? An ass that looked just like yours? Scars that looked just like yours? A belly that looked just like yours? 

(via stophatingyourbody)

Reblogged from stilesbaelinski

zainclaw:

stilesbaelinski:

IT WAS RIGHT IN FRONT OF US

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THE WHOLE TIME

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HATS OFF FOR EVERYONE WHO PREDICTED THIS

Reblogged from teenwolf
Reblogged from teenwolf

(Source: teenwolf, via zainclaw)

Reblogged from aziraphalesneakers

the-funny-pics:

eoliveson:

aziraphalesneakers:

Can’t go over it.

Can’t go under it.

Can’t go around it.

Gotta go through it.

Trying to explain depression or anxiety to someone who’s never experienced it.

This belongs here.

Yes

(via fuzzbuttdragon)

Reblogged from prettiestalpha

prettiestalpha:

NOW THAT WOLF!DEREK IS CANON ALL I CAN THINK OF IS SCOTT AND KIRA HAVING KIDS AND SCOTT HAVING KIDS AND THEY GO ON A DATE AND THEY’RE LIKE “OKAY YOU’RE GOING TO UNCLE DEREK’S FOR A WHILE!” AND WHEN SCOTT PICKS THE KIDS UP, DEREK’S IN HIS WOLF FORM AND CUDDLING AGAINST THE KIDS WITH DEREK’S HEAD ON STILES’ LAP WHILST THEY’RE ALL SLEEPING TOGETHER

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(via snarkysourwolf)

Reblogged from blamethewolf

We Got Something Magic by alisvolatpropiis

Scott is never bitten, so Stiles never meets Derek or learns about werewolves. He is, however, since a young age, captivated by a recurring dream of a beautiful, red-eyed wolf that he comes to hold dear to his heart. After college, he moves to Seattle and decides to get a tattoo to acknowledge his dream Wolf, finding a lot more than he expected at Triskele Tattoo.

In which Derek is a tattoo artist and a good alpha, Laura is alive, and Stiles and Derek share each other’s dreams.

(Source: blamethewolf, via snarkysourwolf)

Reblogged from mysticrory

mysticrory:

Like mother, like son.

(via deputyjordamn)

Reblogged from aussietonkin
Reblogged from poseysbutt

Who’s That Pokémon?

(Source: poseysbutt, via deputyjordamn)

Reblogged from softywolf
softywolf:

This is the monthly installment of softywolf’s Top Ten Sterek Fics (x). You can check my #toptentag for previous months or the topten navigation page to find a specific month. On a final note, this list is in no particular order and my favourite(s) has an asterisk (*) beside it. Vote for October’s theme here.
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September’s theme is Clothes Sharing.
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switch it up. by doctorkaitlyn (T | 4247)

“New shirt?” he asks once Stiles has locked the front door behind them and Stiles jumps like he’s been freaking electrocuted. Scott has to disguise his amused snort as a cough.“Oh, this one?” he asks, plucking the electric blue v-neck between his fingers like he’s pulling a hair out of someone’s head. “Yeah, I got it from the mall, like… three days ago. Or something.”Or, the five times Scott catches Derek and Stiles wearing each others clothes (and one time he catches them wearing nothing at all).

take good care (of my baby) by seventhswan (T | 8062)

Stiles has apparently fallen into a Disney movie, because he – really, for real - finds a tiny kitten in a box by the side of the road on the way home from school.

How far do I have to go to get to you by toomuchplor (E | 5189)

Stiles never knows if it’s worse when Derek Hale steps out of the shadows or when he slinks back into them; either way, Stiles never expected to have this many feelings about his stupid old yellow owl shirt.

Electricity in the Contact by ladyblahblah (E | 27067)

In which Derek has been invited to the Greater Pacific Northwest Alpha Symposium (that’s not what it’s called, Stiles, stop saying that), and showing up unattached would mean an arranged marriage. When the rest of the pack objects, he agrees to let Stiles come along to pose as his mate. Derek is reasonably sure that he’s not going to make it out of this weekend alive.

Patience Gets Us Nowhere Fast by Vendelin (T | 2863)

Stiles gets injured during a harpy attack, and Derek takes care of him.

Introduction to Zero-Sum Anthropology by apocryphal (T | 19773)

Stiles buys Derek a set of cooking spoons. Derek retaliates with lunch.The war begins.

Flannel and Brass by hannah_baker (T | 3554)

John Stilinski somehow finds himself in the middle of a casual investigation into his son’s life. And isn’t wholly pleased with what he finds.Or, the one where the Sheriff digs around in his son’s room multiple times and doesn’t find drugs.

Give to me your leather by decideophobia (T | 6411)

“I didn’t drive the car,” Derek answers with a faint smirk. Stiles is about to start ranting when Derek hands him a black helmet that’s dangling from his arm. Frowning Stiles takes the helmet and it’s only then that he notices that they’re standing next to a big black motorcycle.

Put a Sweater on It by dogeared (G | 1466)

He doesn’t want it to be a big deal, exactly, but he doesn’t want it not to be a big deal, like, hey, so I found this old abandoned sweater and no one had gotten around to throwing it out yet and of course I thought of you.

know just where you’ve been by didoxidate (E | 4175)

“No, you smell…You smell like Derek.”

softywolf:

This is the monthly installment of softywolf’s Top Ten Sterek Fics (x). You can check my #toptentag for previous months or the topten navigation page to find a specific month. On a final note, this list is in no particular order and my favourite(s) has an asterisk (*) beside it. Vote for October’s theme here.

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September’s theme is Clothes Sharing.

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switch it up. by doctorkaitlyn (T | 4247)

“New shirt?” he asks once Stiles has locked the front door behind them and Stiles jumps like he’s been freaking electrocuted. Scott has to disguise his amused snort as a cough.
“Oh, this one?” he asks, plucking the electric blue v-neck between his fingers like he’s pulling a hair out of someone’s head. “Yeah, I got it from the mall, like… three days ago. Or something.”
Or, the five times Scott catches Derek and Stiles wearing each others clothes (and one time he catches them wearing nothing at all).

take good care (of my baby) by seventhswan (T | 8062)

Stiles has apparently fallen into a Disney movie, because he – really, for real - finds a tiny kitten in a box by the side of the road on the way home from school.

How far do I have to go to get to you by toomuchplor (E | 5189)

Stiles never knows if it’s worse when Derek Hale steps out of the shadows or when he slinks back into them; either way, Stiles never expected to have this many feelings about his stupid old yellow owl shirt.

Electricity in the Contact by ladyblahblah (E | 27067)

In which Derek has been invited to the Greater Pacific Northwest Alpha Symposium (that’s not what it’s called, Stiles, stop saying that), and showing up unattached would mean an arranged marriage. When the rest of the pack objects, he agrees to let Stiles come along to pose as his mate. Derek is reasonably sure that he’s not going to make it out of this weekend alive.

Patience Gets Us Nowhere Fast by Vendelin (T | 2863)

Stiles gets injured during a harpy attack, and Derek takes care of him.

Introduction to Zero-Sum Anthropology by apocryphal (T | 19773)

Stiles buys Derek a set of cooking spoons. Derek retaliates with lunch.
The war begins.

Flannel and Brass by hannah_baker (T | 3554)

John Stilinski somehow finds himself in the middle of a casual investigation into his son’s life. And isn’t wholly pleased with what he finds.
Or, the one where the Sheriff digs around in his son’s room multiple times and doesn’t find drugs.

Give to me your leather by decideophobia (T | 6411)

“I didn’t drive the car,” Derek answers with a faint smirk. Stiles is about to start ranting when Derek hands him a black helmet that’s dangling from his arm. Frowning Stiles takes the helmet and it’s only then that he notices that they’re standing next to a big black motorcycle.

Put a Sweater on It by dogeared (G | 1466)

He doesn’t want it to be a big deal, exactly, but he doesn’t want it not to be a big deal, like, hey, so I found this old abandoned sweater and no one had gotten around to throwing it out yet and of course I thought of you.

know just where you’ve been by didoxidate (E | 4175)

“No, you smell…You smell like Derek.”

(via deputyjordamn)