"Give it to me," Stiles—it—says, fingers clamped like a vice around Scott’s shoulder, Scott’s face.
Stiles’ stomach knocks into the handle of the sword, pushing it deeper into Scott’s stomach and Scott chokes, gurgles. Stiles rubs his thumb across the edge of Scott’s brow and cheek bone, his neck angling closer to Scott’s face. He grabs onto the sword and twists it and the howl of pain gets caught in Scott’s throat.
Stiles’ fingers tap feather-light over Scott’s face, his cheeks, his lips.
"Scotty, Scotty, Scotty. Don’t you trust me? Don’t you—" He jerks his wrist again, blood from Scott’s stomach trails down his finger. "Don’t you love me, Scotty?"
Scott’s vision is going in and out from pain.
"Aren’t you tired, Scotty? Tired of the pain, tired of everyone always dumping their problems on you, tired of the things no 16 year old boy should ever feel?" Stiles curls his bottom lip between his teeth. "Huh?"
Stiles grabs Scott roughly by the jaw, his thumb pressing down on Scott’s mouth.
"Give it to me, Scott. C’mon. Let me do this one thing for you, huh? Let me save you."
Stiles pulls Scott closer and presses their lips together and Scott’s eyes roll up into the back of his head as what feels like a thousand bolts of heat and electricity flow between them. His head feels like it’s going to explode, his face burning like a furnace but then Stiles is pulling away, eyes unfocused but gleaming.
Stiles pats Scott’s face clumsily.
"Gotta learn not to trust a fox, Scotty. They’ll trick you. Trick everyone."
He laughs, soft and shaky before dropping hard to the ground, a needle sticking out of his neck. Scott watches as Deaton puts the gun on the steel table behind him.
"Not everyone," he says.
This is from windycitygirl89’s post here.
OKAY so, if you look through the title page there you’ll see RYAN KELLY’S name, and thats the guy who plays Deputy Parrish. He’s listed right after JR and ABOVE Linden.
This could mean absolutely nothing and I may be making too much out of it. BUT HOW INTERESTING.
Oh my gosh…
Please please please…PLEASE
Do not take that touching Hospital scene with Stiles and Scott….
And replace Scott with Derek.
Please don’t do that. Please please do not do that.
Think of it more like sharing a few trade secrets.
Wolf Brothers~ <3 <3 <3
Captain America: Living Legend #2
So the video “Blurred Lines [Feminist Parody]” (made by a group of law students from Auckland University) has been removed by YouTube because of “sexual content.”
What a fucking double standard.
teenage girls are fucking mocked for liking things that are marketed towards them and for them then when theyre sick of being shit on for that and try to like things not specifically “for them” they get shit on for “pretending” and they cant win at all its a lose lose situation being a teenage girl
Someone requested for my recent Sciles artwork to be in a post on it’s own. Here it is! This is the new label to my Fandom Tea “BFF”… :D
Hope you enjoy it! I really love how Scott turned out especially~
Remember that one time Stiles called Peter daddy and then they fucked?
Yeah me neither but I wish it happened u.u
like where is the fanfic tho
"You’re pretty insufferable, you know that?" Stiles asked as he shoved Peter back. It took some effort — both of his hands to Peter’s chest, pushing forcefully. “You keep trying to get me to do things. You must think you can manipulate me into doing whatever you like."
"It’s crossed my mind once or twice," Peter said. He didn’t seemed concerned with Stiles’ physical retort, giving way until he was smacked against the wall. “You seem to be in desperate need of an authority figure."
"I have an authority figure," Stiles replied, but took a moment to consider the way Peter was looking at him — the tone of his voice, the way his breathing seemed to quicken while Stiles observed him. “Is that what you’re after, Peter? Is that what you want?"
Stiles closed the space between them. It was difficult to remember at the best of times that he and Peter were of height, but it was easier now — this close, with his hands bracketing Peter’s shoulders against the wall.
"I guess you’re old enough for that, even if you’re keeping your real age a secret."
Stiles’ gaze dropped when he saw Peter lick his lips.
"Do you want to tell me what to do," and here, Stiles hesitated for a fraction because the word felt a bit odd on his tongue, saying it to this face instead of another. Still, he whispered it with as much menace as he could muster: “Do you want to make me obey… Daddy?"
Peter very much did, and Stiles, as it turned out, could roll with that.
O- oh my god;;;;;;
I really REALLY love the way he watches her walk by in that last gif. I know the script makes him patronizing—especially as there is nothing more cliche than having a woman be Absent Minded and Clumsy (TM)—but just look at his face watching her. He’s not laughing (with or at her), it’s pure and simple adoration.
A point this film could have made clearer is that Raleigh has every reason in the world to not want to drift with someone. And yet he’s immediately willing to drift with Mako—not just willing, he seeks her out and challenges her. He is immediately completely willing to share everything with her, based on nothing. She’s hesitant and careful, but he’s already jumped off the emotional cliff.
Another thing I looove about this movie, because while the script and directing could have led this scene (as with several PR scenes) on a different cliche path, it was played so differently and beautifully.
Another thing to watch when you see it again is how he looks at her so often. Especially when they are piloting their Jaeger, his eyes are on her almost the entire time…
Like, does no one understand false equivalence.
Does no one understand this because I keep seeing this awful meta going around on my dash reblogged by people who seem like positive feminists and…I….I just have no idea….