not moving out of the way for males when you’re walking somewhere is so great, they act so surprised and offended that you didn’t acknowledge their space
you could be the king, but watch the queen conquer
Spirited Away (2001) → Once you’ve met someone, you never really forget them.
That original Derek pic demanded a complementary piece, so here they are!
Derek’s hell is dark and made of memories, of the crushing weight guilt, pressing in on him. It’s made of shadows that drag him down, down, down, crushing him, drowning him.
Stiles’s hell is made of light, not because it’s any less painful, but because he’s becoming weightless, becoming nothing. He’s losing himself, adrift and dissolving, consumed by the cold fire of the Nogitsune.
Rei, why do you even try.
I’m in pain, so have a quick Derek-in-pain painting.
(Ɔ ˘⌣˘)♥(˘⌣˘ C)
if you link me to a disgusting video where dogs are, like, rescued and uh, form unlikely “friendships” and end up being all grossly happy and healthy and and and whatever i fucking warn you i will CRY a whole fucking lot.
don’t do this to me i’m weak :’(
Dylan struggling to get his words out.