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I just need, like, a million fics featuring Stiles trying really hard to be bros with Boyd, and Boyd just sort of blandly tolerating him.

#everytime Boyd says they’re not friends #he’s like #SOON

all i see is

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I got so many new followers today!! As a thank you to all you wonderful people, here’s a second installment of my Fantasy Drabble series, based on this prompt:

"So There is a world where whenever someone fantasizes about you, you can physically feel it, but you have no idea who is thinking it about you." -sterekismydrugofchoice

Stiles can’t think straight for the rest of the day. The unexpected sensation of Derek’s mouth – because there was no doubt it had been Derek’s mouth, the phantom touch lining up too well with his own Fantasy from minutes earlier – on Stiles’ throat, the hot flash of pure want leaving him reeling for the rest of the meeting.

He’d gone tense when Derek had come back into the room, watching him out of the corner of his eye and waiting for some kind of acknowledgement, because Derek had Fantasized about him, that must mean something, right? But Derek had just offered a warning scowl to the group at large, and Scott had cleared his throat, drawing everyone’s focus back to the treaty with the pack from Beacon Heights.

And Stiles didn’t hear a word of it.

He’s never exactly… been an Object of a Fantasy before. Not really. Sure, there’s been the occasional hot flash or a phantom sensation of having his ass pinched (not fun, especially when he’s out at the supermarket, surrounded by people three times his age). But that’s all quick stuff, fleeting, easily ignored. He’d never realized how intense it would be to have someone focus all their attention and desire on you, that the feel of the mouth on him would be so realistic he’d have to touch his neck, searching for saliva and bruising.

Eventually he finds himself staring openly at Derek, earns an exasperated eye roll for his trouble. It isn’t until everything’s wrapped up, though, when Derek passes him by and pauses just long enough to mutter “you go to high school. Have you seriously never seen someone act as an Object before?” that Stiles realizes that Derek hadn’t been Fantasizing about him, not really.

Or at least… he didn’t realize he had been.

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when someone mentions marvel


When someone mentions Doctor Who


When someone mentions Sherlock


Im waiting…

When someone mentions Supernatural…or doesn’t, either way



I remember when I was a kid watching Digimon and saw Patamon do this


I was like



Accidentally hurting someone vs. accidentally hurting an animal


do u ever ship something so hard

that you literally cant imagine either of them w someone else

like its not that you dont want to imagine them with someone else 

its that you cant


Cas finds a camcorder and can’t help but film endless clips of just Dean being Dean. 

Because I like to imagine that Dean and Cas watch Parks and Recreation together.



aw dylan is so cute with his scruff and hai—-wait a sec….





what the fuck