My world forever, the sunshine of your smile

derekstilinski:

derek hale + text posts

brella:

important ship tropes:

  • fake dating
  • SECRET dating
  • being locked in a room or trapped in a small space
  • huDDLING FOR WARMTH
  • BEING ON THE BRINK OF ADMITTING THEIR FEELINGS FOR EACH OTHER BUT THEN GETTING INTERRUPTED
  • finishing each other’s sentences, KNOWING WHAT THE OTHER IS…

(Ɔ ˘⌣˘)♥(˘⌣˘ C)

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It doesn’t interest me… what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing.

It doesn’t interest me… how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.

It doesn’t interest me… what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life’s betrayals or have become shrivelled and closed from fear of further pain.

I want to know… if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it, or fade it, or fix it.

I want to know… if you can be with joy, mine or your own; if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, be realistic, remember the limitations of being human.

It doesn’t interest me.. if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself. If you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. If you can be faithless and therefore trustworthy.

I want to know… if you can see Beauty even when it is not pretty every day. And if you can source your own life from its presence.

I want to know… if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand at the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, Yes.

It doesn’t interest me… to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone and do what needs to be done…

It doesn’t interest me… who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the centre of the fire with me and not shrink back.

It doesn’t interest me..where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away.

I want to know… if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.

"

monopolizeme:

“… I would choose Derek.”

Hoechlin’s wordless response to Dylan saying that if he could be any character besides Stiles, it would be Derek.

atouchofbroadway:

sleepwalkerindreamersclothing:

MOTHER. FUCKING. TONGUE. 

#that’s the thing though#chris#did the tongue help your acting ability#chris#how many people saw that tongue#without zooming in #chris #did that tongue need to be there#the answer is fucking no #chris#but you did it anyway#because you knew the boy that your currently mouth fucking#was going to fuck you right back later

mysnarkyself:

Teen Wolf AU - Sterek AU

Where deputy Derek Hale finds Stiles handcuffed to the sheriff’s desk.

santafe-iron:

JR once had a dream that their plane to Paris crashed…” (x)

I love watching straight boys flirt!

sterek-ish:

  • Tyler Hoechlin’s Birthday Coffee in Wolf Moon Con. (part II) (part I)

+

a-simple-rainbow:

illustration for the Epilogue of Is It Weird?

a-simple-rainbow:

illustration for the Epilogue of Is It Weird?

nellie12:

[I’m on my way back to NYC and I’m typing this on the Tumblr app. I have no “read more” so I’m very sorry, but for those who read this, I hope you like it. Just a little me being bored on my way home Drabble. :)]


Kurt slid a dollar into the vending machine and pressed the selection for a Coke….

slightestwind:

prompt: soulmate AU where you know who your soulmate is when you kiss them for the first time. kurt and blaine both think they’re straight until a game of spin the bottle at a party.

written for the klainebingo prompt “spin the bottle”

"Hey, are you playing too?" Blaine asks, nudging Kurt’s hip, and Kurt finds himself nodding even though he finds the idea of the game silly - something popular and risqué that kids love to play because of the smallest chance of finding their soulmates.

But it’s so hard to say no to Blaine. He’s only been at McKinley for three months but he’s already one of Kurt’s closest friends, and it didn’t take him long to figure out that Kurt’s completely weak when it comes to Blaine’s big, earnest eyes and his bright smile, the way his face lights up when he sees Kurt.

They’re teased, sometimes, for how close they are, but Kurt’s not about to let some neanderthal bullies ruin how important Blaine’s friendship is to him.

And besides, Kurt’s never thought about boys that way. Not really. Not until Blaine, anyway, but he reassures himself that it’s totally normal teenage curiosity to imagine how soft Blaine’s lips would feel on his own.

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