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~HUNAB KU~
Center of the Galaxy
Heart of the Universe
Galactic Sun
Life Force.
Source
From Quantum comes form.
When the inner eye is properly reactivated , everything is flowing accordingly .
In perfect resonance with the stream of our heartchannel
being a cosmic vessel, a planetary bridge
We are embodying Source energy ourselves.
Our pure essence of being is energetic, electric.
We are electric sentient beings
Awakening to our Higher Truth
To our Sacred Self.
Unravelling the many layers of our planetary existence
unearthing our interplanetary consciousness
realigning with the fluidity of our conscious being.
We are in this together. Interwoven into the Quantum Field.
We open the door to our third eye.
Always connected to and created by the galactic Source.
Always connected to the Wisdom of our Ancestros
who paved this road for us throughout many generations
~HUNAB KU ~
A new time has begun.
The age of aquarius has arrived.
What are we birthing as a collective?
What are we giving to Pachamama, to Mama Gaia?
She gives us life. She nurtures us love.
What are we breathing life into? What are we nurturing with love?
How will we, as ONE humanity properly reorganize our community structures?
How do we recreate revolution?
So many new - and at the same actually VERY old - wisdom is embracing right now, completely changing our point of view of us as a humanity, as ONE whole, as ONE element.
I am in awe
For the things to come
and the things to go
This intense time of transformation is uplifting everything
On this spaceship Earth
Our home, GAIA
We are floating through space
together in this cosmic journey
as the multidimensional beings that we are
on our way home.
~Blessed Be.~
Cosmic Prayer.
Source: arjunasearth.tumblr.com
#cosmiccollective#ageofaquarius#reloveution#upliftingconsciousness#evolving#learning#nurture#sacred knowledge#ancientwisdom#bridgingrealms#starchildren#floatingthroughspace#warriorsoflight#heartchannel#herzfrequenz#connection#otp: remember who you are
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stiles and malia playlist: my boy only breaks his favorite toys by taylor swift
there was a litany of reasons why we could've playеd for keeps this time i know i'm just repeating myself put me back on my shelf but first, pull the string and i'll tell you that he runs because he loves me (he loves me) cause you should've seen him when he first saw me
#teen wolf#malia tate#stiles stilinski#stalia#otp: i like the vision#otp: you remember it all too well#otp: that's the one#gifs#teenwolfedit#twedit#maliatateedit#stilesstilinskiedit#staliaedit#tslyricsedit#useramys12#tuserbelovas#userayanna#tusercatherine#addys-beth#userlolo#userdanahscott#useremrys#userbecca#tusermarcia#shelley hennig#dylan o'brien#included that bit with scott from 5x11 cause this is bigger than just the stalia breakup#i know it’s very a contentious topic in the fandom cause there are a lot of annoying stiles stans who thinks he never does anything wrong#and then there are a lot of people who hate him for shit like this (which honestly i can’t blame anyone for)#but i actually think it’s a really interesting character flaw if only the writers had. you know. treated it as such
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Welcome to Richardclub!! We're happy to have you!
Shoutout to Good Omens for making me fall down the David Tennant rabbit hole and now I'm hyperfixating on Richard ii. The goddamn Shakespeare tragedy. Also shoutout to Aumerle btw best character in the show
#richardclub#that play ruined and changed my life all at once and i thank it for that#feel free to look through my#richard ii#tag for more#and yes shoutout to aumerle my son#otp: remember who you are
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7.04 Painless | 5.02 Haunted
#criminal minds#criminalmindsedit#cmverse#cmverseedit#emily prentiss#emilyprentissedit#aaron hotchner#aaronhotchneredit#hotchnissedit#mine#edit#*#callback*#i love callbacks#internal*#otp: you seem to do ok#otp#STAND BACK I HAVE FOUND MY NEW FAVORITE EDITING/COLORING/SHARPENING PROCESS#that top gif is the most beautiful thing i've ever made#i have to make this in honor of past libby who did not have the skills but talked about making this set in her tags *blows kiss*#and this moment is still sooooooo good like the way he smiles at her??? absolutely remembering this moment#and how she did make him understand he wasn't alone
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I think I need to get back into Tyzula, it was my first otp when I got into fandom and I think I let the negativity from toxic fans destroy it for me. Also I think I had a tyzula burnout from literally reading every fic everyday that I found on the Tyzula tag and being mostly unsatisfied with the longfics since they often were left abandoned when it got interesting.
I think reading fics will be a good start to reignite the passion. Does anybody have some fic recommendations, I’ve been out of the Tyzula bubble for nearly 2-3
#my personal thoughts#nowadays I have a new OTP but that doesn’t mean I can’t ship multiple pairing simultaneously because I already do#I just want this flame to reignite#because I do feel kinda sad when I see cute tyzula art and remember back when I loved it very much#tyzula#if people take this as hate I have only one thing to say#fuck you#I had these thoughts now for some long ass time#I know that people and interests change I certainly did when I look back to who I was 3 years ago#shipping
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Sophie Shepard & Kaidan Alenko (ME3) 1/?
MIRA'S MORE CANON ME3 "You're real enough for me." AKA: The tango. :) Mass Effect 3: Legendary Edition (2021)
#mira makes gifs ✨#sophie shepard#kaidan alenko#shenko#mass effect#mass effect 3#mass effect legendary edition#me3#dailygaming#otp: you're real enough for me#morecanonmasseffect#GUESS WHO FINALLY WEIGHT PAINTED SOPH'S HEAD FOR LE3 :)#you remember when my annoying ass said i wasn't touching her tattoos again? :) i lied :) i touched her tattoos again :)#we had to start off strong with the most quality LE3 mesh swap you can do: putting her and kaidan in the tango together#did i UV remap kaidan's outfit to give him his canon tattoos? you're goddamn right. and he's wearing his bracelet soph gave him too :)#technically soph's bracelet from dom that she gives to him :) but technicalities#and i finally fixed up all of soph's body tattoos for FINAL this time :) the fun one that's my favorite is the lil snake on her left wrist#she got it for zaeed but she will never admit it to his face :)#and all her body scars i worked on too! that was something else i had fun with on her back and her arms and parts of her chest#some of the chest ones are harder to see in this outfit but they're all from mindoir akuze and the reaper war :)#there's a lot of little things in here i had a lot of fun with from canon but the bracelet and the tattoos are probably my favorite things#they are indeed also wearing matching outfits (it was her idea. they also wear matching armor on the battlefield)#fun tidbit fact: in canon she drops shepard after TRW and goes by oliveira-alenko :) thanks for coming to my canon TEDtalk#i think this is my favorite set i've ever made for obvious reasons but this is probably as close to canon as i've ever gotten with gifs#they both just occupy a lot of space in my brain#happy n7 day friend! <3 have a good rest of your day! <3
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This is from a different performance, it's from the 2016 revival when Sam Marks (who played Bushy in the 2014 version and also played Poins in H4 and the Constable in H5) played Aumerle, replacing Olly Rix. Sadly this version wasn't filmed :(
is it just me or the 2nd half where aumerle kissed back richard is not in the version they used for the movie?? i'm only wondering since i saw a pic of that particularly scene:
#otp: remember who you are#still mad i didn't get to see it when it was in america#richard ii#aumerle#i love aumerle kissing back....
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PETE’S WORLD | The Eleventh Hour. Continuation of The End of Time
#dwedit#doctor who#doctorwhoedit#metacrisis doctor#rose tyler#jackie tyler#doctor x rose#timepetals#tentoorose#tentoorosedit#dw alternate universe#alternate universe#by angelic37#otp: i'm burning up a sun just to say goodbye#dt: true love and blackpool; bp: i hate suzie and sdoacg; cc: king garry#i knew i had to do something with camille's face here and when i remembered hannah/belle with the custard :D#(was it a hint at bad wolf in the gifs? i'll let you guess :)))#(will the doctor have another kind of craving? i'll also let you guess ;))
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“you scared me." 🤝 “yeah i about had a heart attack.” 🤝 “i can’t lose you the way i lost her.”
the holy trinity.
#*and this is icarly!#the rookie#tim bradford#lucy chen#chenford#otp: you know me so well#for those of you who don't know tim 1000% whispered almost inaudibly under his breath those three words 'you scared me'#right after lucy comes to from him giving her cpr#i swear you can only make it out with headphones at full volume.. and you have to listen very intently. no distractions.#IT'S HAUNTED ME AND TAKEN SO MUCH SPACE IN MY BRAIN FOR YEARS SO I KNOW I'M RIGHT#can't believe we got the other two quotes in the same episode though#the writers are deeply insane for putting those lines in the same script#tim's number 1 fear has always been losing lucy in some way#she's been such a pivotal part of his life since she was first assigned to him#so much so that he doesn't even remember nor could he imagine his life without her in it#god i MISS THEMMMMM!!!!!!!
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Look OTP shipping is my wheelhouse, but now that I've found the Lucifer discord, I will break out the multi-shipping, secondary shipping, and crack shipping to get more femslash in this fandom 😩 I cannot let this show be so damn het!
#Someone just brainstormed Eve/Candy and my heart is screaming NO IT'S MAZE/EVE 😭#but my brain is like 'You love Candy too though and you cannot afford OTPs when all you're given is crumbs'#Remember crack-shipping Amber? Remember reading out of pure curiosity on LiveJournal?#That's how you read your first femslash fic ever!!! EMBRACE THE CURIOSITY AGAIN!#(That first one was Rose/Reinette Doctor Who fic btw)#(and it made me think 'hmmm maybe I don't hate all slash fic. Maybe I just don't like male slash fic')#(and then not really think about it again because femslash fic never crossed my paths naturally until I sought it out in Warehouse 13)#(Well Community because we wrote all the study hall crack ships but I wasn't into Britta which limited my options 😂)
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#Some people desperately need to remember that you can build yourself up#without putting others down#Fandom is fucking tiring these days#You can love Buddie without insulting BuckTommy/Tommy/Lou ffs#But once again it's the rudest people who scream the loudest I guess#(I fucking LOVE Buddie and it's my OTP and always will be#but I'm ashamed of some of the people in this fandom tbh)#(to be deleted later I guess)#fin's post
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#undertale#shifting quiet#slay the princess#friskriel#sorry for maintagging my silly polls it will happen again#flowisk#polls#otp: not letting go#I swore I'd already queued or drafted this#but I didn't#there is a correct answer#think about reset hells#of being the only people in the world who share that power#the only ones who can understand#think of chaos and love and violence and forgiveness and trust and pain and fear#you've died by someone's hand over and over do you still extend your own hand to them?#do you push away the fears that they might be still be a grave danger to everyone?#what about facing off against a godlike version of someone at the climax trying desperately to get through to them?#pushing past the noise and the grandiosity and the declarations to get the heart of things to help the prince(ss) remember who they were#before all this? only to find them...kind calm and remorseful wanting to finally put this neverending cycle of violence behind them#a royal who changed drastically in almost every sense#a protagonist with a villainous narrator in their brain#an offer to come with them to start a new life together free of violence and resets#any a that speak to you?
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stiles and malia playlist: hits different by taylor swift
"oh, my, love is a lie" shit my friends say to get me by it hits different, it hits different this time catastrophic blues moving on was always easy for me to do it hits different it hits different cause it's you
#teen wolf#malia tate#stiles stilinski#stalia#gifs#otp: i like the vision#otp: you remember it all too well#otp: that's the one#teenwolfedit#maliatateedit#stilesstilinskiedit#staliaedit#tslyricsedit#useramys12#tuserbelovas#userayanna#tusercatherine#addys-beth#userlolo#userdanahscott#useremrys#userbecca#tusermarcia#usergif#userthing#shelleyhennigsource#shelley hennig#dylan o'brien#i’ve tried to make this SO MANY TIMES and it never worked but NOW IT’S HERE only took me a year and two months#oh and anon who came to me after taylor and joe broke up comparing it to stalia i hope you see this and like it
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The Sellie/Eclare parallel I was looking for
#degrassi#tng#sellie#eclare#otp: move in with someone who loves you#otp: you have pretty eyes#sean x ellie#ellie x sean#eli x clare#clare x eli#my gifs#my stuff#parallels#het ships#I remembered seeing a parallel w Clare's head on eli's shoulder
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Forgive me I just woke up I don’t remember who’s paired up with them but how abt Hastigi, Fantei and Call for the ship bingo :0
To be fair: for a moment I forgot who Hastigi was dating, Fantei's dead gf has no canon name, and Call is single so TRULY regardless of your waking state you were fighting a losing battle on memory dkhsgdkfksgsg
Hastigi/Jhavi: a jotun and norn falling in love and saving the day together to stop another dragon cycle, bonding over necessary duty and finding common ground, becoming the cutest most beloved softest couple 💖
Fantei/dead gf: long-lasting friends to lovers turned into enemies when Fantei got turned to Nightmare, then yearning turned to a very bad falling-out resulting in grafting body parts onto yourself in a really fucked up way turning yourself into your own frankensteins monster of sorts and relegating your beloved to eternal suffering out of an obsession to keep her close forever...
Call/her first crush Mar: they're not dating because Mar ended up with Charlie instead and neither Call nor Mar are unrepresented enough to have admitted they had crushes on each other in a really cute rivals to lovers way.
#'i cant remember whos paired with them' YOU ACTIVATED MY OTP TRAP CARDS LMAO THERE WAS NO WINNING FOR YOU HERE#thx for the ask 💖#hastigi#fanteisio#cearcall sithiche#lynxfrost13
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Somewhere after the movie
There were many things Lydia got from her little trip back to Beacon Hills, but the most important of them all was a lesson.
A lesson in holding on to the things and the people we love because it might be too late if we don’t.
It was hard to be back, especially after the past year. To go back on those streets, the same places and with the same people she grew up with… well, almost.
The most important person wasn’t there.
She knew that she was to blame for that, that maybe he didn’t want to go knowing that she’ll be there. She also knew how hard he worked, so maybe he just got caught up with a case and couldn’t find the time to drive down.
Either way, Stiles wasn’t there. And it felt wrong.
It felt wrong to be detectives without him, to tie a red string on a board and not have him fussing over it, tying it around his fingers anxiously as he tried to figure it out.
But that was her fault, too. It was she who left, her who put a stop to what they had because she was scared. Scared of a nightmare that felt too real not to pay it any mind. And, after her record, she didn’t want to risk it. Not when it came to Stiles. She lost him so many times already.
“Are you okay, Lyd?” Jackson asks. It’s been nice to have him around. The whole bringing-Allison-back thing was hard enough, she needed a support system if her usual one was gone.
She’s glad at least that worked out, and maybe it was seeing Scott and her best friend get back together as if no time had passed, or maybe it was the fact that she had to catch Allison up with everything she missed the past fifteen years, and the memory lane wasn’t a fun ride to go down.
“You don’t look surprised,” Lydia asked her best friend after she finished the re-cap of her story.
“About Stiles? How could I?” Allison laughed. “Lyds, you kept denying it but I could see it from a mile away. Besides, I do remember that kiss. Even with everything that was going on, you two… you were meant to be.”
The words still play in her head now as Jackson waves his hand in front of her.
“Sorry, what were you saying?” Lydia asks, turning to face him. He just rolls his eyes in annoyance. He really became a totally different person after he left Beacon Hills, but Lydia thinks he likes it better like this, funnily enough.
“You need to talk to him,” Jackson blurts out.
“Talk to who?” She frowns.
“Oh, come on, you’re the smartest woman in the world, I’m pretty sure you can figure that one out.”
“I—I can’t, Jackson. I can’t go back. I don’t even know if he still—“
“This is Stiles we’re talking about. The guy’s been in love since… what, eighth grade?”
“Third, actually—“
“Even better! Trust me, he’s not… he’s still in love with you. It would be stupid of him not to.”
“I just don’t think it’s fair. After all, it was me who left without a warning,” she sighs.
“Fine, then wait until the next supernatural crisis hits and we can all come back here and make it awkward like Malia and Scott! What the fuck happened between those two, anyway?”
“Beats me…” Lydia says.
“I’m just saying, I think you should call him. Or show up at his doorstep and tell him what happened. He’d do that for you.”
And Jackson is right about that, Stiles would do that for her. He’d do anything for her. Once, after they moved to San Francisco, her bosses were being dicks and not giving her enough credit and he actually conducted an investigation that got them in trouble for neglecting their workers.
“I’ll see what I do, but thanks for coming and… for everything else,” she hugs him. It’s time for him to catch his plane back to London.
“Of course, but remember—“
“No word of this to Ethan. Got it,” she chuckles. “Have a safe flight!”
“Call him!” Is the last thing he says before he closes the door and heads inside the airport. Lydia sighs and holds the steering wheel harder, thinking.
When she closes her eyes, he sees the dream again, so clearly, so vividly, Stiles on the floor, glass shattered all around him, and the car on fire. He’s not breathing, and all Lydia can do is scream, but nobody hears her.
She shakes her head and starts driving back to San Francisco. It’s gonna be a long ride, but she hopes that she’s made a decision by the end of it.
(…)
There are few things Lydia missed about using her powers again, but the random blackouts weren’t one of them.
That’s the only possible reason she can think of as to why she’s parked her car in front of Stiles’ apartment. Or maybe it was just muscle memory.
Or both.
Call him.
“Fuck it.” She says and she gets out of the car, trying to make herself look presentable as if Stiles hadn’t seen her at her worst. As if he hadn’t loved her even when she was locked up in an asylum, with her head drilled open.
As she heads to the door, her heart starts to beat way too quickly for comfort.
Maybe this is a horrible idea. Perhaps she should’ve called. What if he’s not home? What if he’s got someone over? She probably should’ve texted first to make sure he didn’t hate her.
“Lydia?”
She doesn’t even get to ring the doorbell.
But, of course, he must’ve felt the red string of fate pulling as she got closer.
“Hi,” her voice barely comes out, which is funny for a Banshee. “I—“
“Oh, my God,” he drops the bags he was carrying and walks to her to hug her so tightly she can barely breathe. “You’re okay, thank God.”
She doesn’t know what to say, how to act. It takes her a few seconds to hug him back, too startled. But this is the place she belongs in: his arms.
“Scott texted and… I didn’t know you’d be going back, too. Beacon Hills was—“
“It was Allison, of course, I went back,” Lydia says. “It was… weird being there without you, you know? We all missed you, I missed you.”
“Did you?” He asks, and Lydia knows that he has every right to be defensive, but she doesn’t want him to be.
“Of course, I did. I—“ she sighs. “Listen, can we talk? Upstairs, maybe? Or if you don’t want to, I can come back another day or we can meet up somewhere else that doesn’t feel so personal, or you can tell me to get the fuck out and—“
“I would never do that,” he says, and it hurts that Lydia knows. Even when she’s hurt him so many times, he still wouldn’t. “Let me—I was on my way to take out the trash, so let me do that and then you can come up, sure.”
“Cool, yeah, sure, do you need any help with that?” She asks, pointing at the bags, but he shakes his head, smiling slightly.
“Wouldn’t want you to stain those boots. They’re your favorite, aren’t they? Or maybe you got a new favorite pair now.”
“I don’t,” she says, maybe a bit too quickly. The fact that he remembers makes something warm burn inside her. The same fire that’s been burning for over fifteen years and didn’t die even when they were apart.
She watches him go down the stairs to the bins down the street and come back with his checkered pajama bottoms and a plain white t-shirt that Lydia knows he loves to sleep in.
It feels like nothing has changed except it has. Many things have changed. Dead people aren’t dead anymore and people who weren’t dead before, are.
“Alright, let’s go?” He asks once he gets back to her, and she just shyly nods before she follows him inside.
She knows the way to his apartment by heart, and could probably get there with her eyes closed if she wanted to, but she enjoys the sight of him. His hair is a bit longer, much like it was when they were in high school.
She feels like she just jumped on a time machine and they’re back to the days when discovering dead bodies around their town was the norm. Well, he still kind of does, but he always said it wasn’t as fun without the rest of the pack.
“Welcome. I’m sorry about the mess, I wasn’t really… expecting anyone,” he chuckles, scratching the back of his neck as he moves to the side to allow Lydia to walk in.
The fact that it still looks exactly the same as the last time she was here gives her a bit of whiplash. Only the pictures of them two are gone, but Lydia doesn’t blame him for that.
At least the ones of the whole pack are still there.
“It’s okay, I’m used to your mess,” she smiles a bit, hoping it wasn’t too much for her to say.
“Yeah, after hanging out in my teenage bedroom, I’d say you’re good,” he chuckles as well and closes the door behind her.
It’s a bit awkward as they sit on the couch in silence, and Lydia is starting to second-guess coming here in the first place.
“What did you want to talk about?” He eventually asks, and Lydia is surprised that she founds herself at a loss for words. That’s never happened before.
“I… These few days have been very intense. Going back there, seeing all the people from our past… Allison coming back and losing Derek was very hard. It showed me the importance of not holding anything back because it might be too late.” She looks down at her hands as she starts fidgeting with her fingers nervously. She always does that.
“Hey, Lyd? It’s alright,” he reaches over and holds her hand the same way he always did. The same way he used to unwrap the colored strings they used for their detective maps, the same way he did when he put a ring on her finger. A ring she left behind when she left.
“Is it, though? Don’t you hate me even a little bit?” She asks, now turning to look at him. “Because, trust me, I do. I hate myself. I hate myself for leaving you like that, but I didn’t have a choice,” she says. “I— I’m sorry that I left like that, so suddenly and without explaining. I couldn’t—“
“Do you want to explain it now?” He asks, as gentle as usual, just as patient.
“I had a nightmare one night… we were driving somewhere and suddenly, it all turned black, there was a crack on the window, and you… you were on the floor, surrounded by glass and I couldn’t move. I couldn’t reach you, but you weren’t breathing.” She gulps. “And I know that I’ve had nightmares before, we both have, but—It kept happening, every night I dreamed the same thing until the point where I didn’t know if it was a dream or if it was a premonition.”
“Well, I’m not dead, am I?” He asks.
“You’re not, because I left. I was there in the dream, so I thought that… if I left, then—“
“You have to be kidding me,” he says, standing up. “Lydia Martin, you—“
“I couldn’t lose you, okay? Not like that! I—I couldn’t face you dying, Stiles. I’m sorry, I know it was selfish, but I just—I couldn’t be the reason why you died.”
“So losing me anyway was the best idea you had? Why didn’t you tell me?!”
“Because I was scared! I was terrified of triggering it, so I just—“ she sighs. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have come. I had no business stirring up the past like that, you—you never deserved it.” She stands up and starts to head for the door.
“Hey, hey, hold on, I never said that,” he reaches out to stop her, grabbing her arm. “I’m just saying… Lydia, I’ve been in love with you since the third grade. Even when you barely acknowledged my existence, I loved you. Did you really think that I stopped?”
“You should have,” Lydia says with a bitter laugh.
“Yeah, well, I also should have stayed home that night that Scott got bitten, I should have studied more for my exams instead of going around the woods every night, and I should have made sure to keep my Jeep in top-tier condition so it wouldn’t keep breaking, I should have done many things, but we all know I never was too good at doing what I should, was I?” He says, a smile on his face. “So, tell me, Lydia, why did you actually come here? Just to tell me that? So that I could… find closure and move on?”
“I came because I missed you. Because being back in Beacon Hills without you felt wrong and made me realize how much I wished that I’d stayed. How much I regretted letting that nightmare drive me away from the only thing that I’ve ever had. You—You’re the love of my life, Stiles. And every second I’ve spent without you has been torture.”
“I’d say we’ve both been tortured enough in the past, haven’t we?” And with a swift pull, Lydia finds herself colliding against his chest. “Let’s stop that,” he says before he presses their lips together.
And even though she’s been back in Beacon Hills, this is her true Homecoming. She wraps her arms around Stiles’ neck and deepens the kiss, making up for all the time they lost.
“I love you so much,” she whispers against his lips, feeling her own tears rolling down her face.
“And I love you,” Stiles says back with a smile. “Next time you have a nightmare, tell me about it instead of taking off in the middle of the night, yeah?”
“I’ll try. If I don’t, come find me.”
“Alright, deal.” And he kisses her again, and again, and again, for all the times he couldn’t, for all the nights he wished she was still in her arms, for all the minutes of the day he’s spent thinking about her since he left.
And, when they find their way back to bed, Stiles gets a box out of his bedside table and hands it to her.
“You kept it?” Lydia’s eyes open wide when she sees the ring.
“Always kept hoping you’d come back,” he admits, sliding the ring on her finger and kissing it after. “I’m glad I was right.”
“I am, too.”
And the world might still be a freaky place with werewolves, banshees, kitsunes, nogitsunes, dark druids, and people coming back from the dead, but in their little bubble, it’s just them.
It’s always been just them.
#stydia#stydia fic#stydia au#otp: you came back#otp: you held your breath#otp: remember i love you#stiles x lydia#stiles stilinski#lydia martin#teen wolf#tw#teen wolf fanfic#tw fanfic#teen wolf au#my fanfic#my fics#my children#WELL LOOK AT ME#LOOK WHOS BACK#honestly i never thought i'd come back to this acc#but i watched the movie and i just had lots of thoughts#i love them#canon compliant#SO YEAH#ENJOY I GUESS#teen wolf movie#martinski fanfic#fanfic#martinski
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