Hit 1111 followers today so I decided to do something fun for you - a small edit giveaway! :D
Rules: reblog this (can like but it wont count) and be a follower.
Giving you time till Friday midnight (CET) and after that I will randomly pick 3 winners (maybe more, depends how many will take part) that I will contact (the edit needs to be tw related).
sometimes I accidentally post things that are supposed to go in the private locked journal to the main one and maybe a few lucky folks get to read the porn I write in a submissive mindset for my partner’s enjoyment.
charlotte russe: belt; claire’s: bow; jeffrey campbell: shoes (not pictured); old navy: skirt; talbots: turtleneck
I thought Papa Yukimura conducted himself with a lot of poise and eloquence considering he was high on magic mushrooms for most of the episode.
TYLER POSEY YOU GLORIOUS LAND MERMAID
tyler posey, you are such a goober
sometimes you seem to be always doing the wrong thing irl, but watching teen wolf and liveblogging at whiskeysourwolves is always right
Stiles greets Derek just inside the door.
“You’re here,” Derek says, a tiny smile forming on his face.
Stiles throws his arms open as if to say ta da! Derek steps in and hugs him. This is it. This is what Stiles has been missing the last couple of months; it’s what he wants to hold onto forever.
“I thought you were coming next weekend?”
Stiles gives Derek a peck on the lips and extracts himself from the hug, walking towards the kitchen. “I wanted to surprise you,” he says, and nods towards the table he set, candles and all.
Derek looks confused.
Stiles nods. “Lasagna.” He makes himself stop chewing his lip. Nervous habits are not sexy.
“O-kay.” Derek takes off his jacket and drops into a chair. “What’s the occasion?”
Stiles shrugs, throwing his arms halfway before remembering that he’s trying to look sane and sexy. He would settle for sane. Sexy doesn’t seem all that likely right now. “Just that I’m back, and you’re here, and we’re here, and you enjoy lasagna. That’s all.”
“You’re wearing a blazer,” Derek points out.
“Yes, I do. I wear blazers. Why is this an issue now?”
“You’re wearing a new blazer.”
Stiles takes in a deep breath. Obviously, he’s not very stealthy.