WH

you are such a pleasant fiction to me so i guess that i’ll dream of you a little longer

you are such a pleasant fiction to me
so i guess that i’ll dream of you a little longer

#!!!#.this is beautiful#sterek#sd: manip#teen wolf

Anyone who thinks they can hunt and kill us for money is gonna be put on another list…our list.

#.reblogging myself to remind myself that i should never post at weird hours of the night haha
#maybehonestly#agentshale#derrekkhale#colcrissfer#ohsterek#.i woke up before my usual time and then did this hah#about me

- Would you just trust me this  o n c e ?

- No.

#.so pretty uwu#sterek#teen wolf#queue

sinyhale:

tw xmas meme

:: day #30 // best of teen wolf - sterek
lovely, awesome words by amy rose (x)

#.so pretty uwu#sterek#teen wolf

Anyone who thinks they can hunt and kill us for money is gonna be put on another list…our list.

#twedit#teen wolf#agentshale#derrekkhale#hoechstilinski#my stuff#.idk
#.hello there *O*#sterek#sd: manip#teen wolf
pocketsofmyuniverse:

#can we talk about how this is an alpha werewolf turning his back on a threat to make sure a human who is not in his pack is safe? #because this is totally an alpha werewolf turning his back on a threat to make sure a human who is not a part of his pack is safe

pocketsofmyuniverse:

#can we talk about how this is an alpha werewolf turning his back on a threat to make sure a human who is not in his pack is safe? #because this is totally an alpha werewolf turning his back on a threat to make sure a human who is not a part of his pack is safe

#.i miss them an awful lot :((#sterek#tbtsterek

dylans-obrien:

not all m o n s t e r s

do  m o n s t r o u s things

#4.10#teen wolf#queue

"I have no idea who you are. I’ve never seen you before in my life until I saw you in that Starbucks."

Something twisted in Stiles’ gut, he could feel the rug being yanked out from underneath him. “What did you say your name was?”

"Norman. Norman Eugene. I’m twenty-six and I’m from Kissimmee, Florida."

"Oh God," Stiles said, Derek’s words sending an icy fist wrapping around his heart. "So um, Jesus, um, here? Me? Fuck, how? Why here?"

"Because of you. Your scent. I followed it. It – you smelled like home."

The words hit Stiles like a punch to the chest, the icy fist in his chest squeezing his heart and pulling it out, leaving nothing but a gaping hole behind. “I need to sit down,” he whispered, sinking down to the ground right there on the sidewalk. He bent over and put his head between his knees.

Clasping his hands behind his neck, Stiles shut his eyes, focused on his breathing, tried not to pay attention to the images in his head or the possible implications of Derek’s words. His phone rang and he put it up to his ear.

"He doesn’t remember," he said into it tonelessly.

"Remember what?" Lydia asked.

"Anything."

Blindfolded by thraceadams

#*O*#sterek#sterek ficrec#teen wolf