#sh: scira

[kitkatwinchester]

I HATE THIS I HATE THIS I HATE THIS!

Scott has been through soooo f*cking much at this point. SO much. And he's been gravely worried, and he's been horribly upset, and he's been flat-out terrified--most often when it comes to his friends and family being in danger.

But most of the time, he's really good at fighting off and masking that fear in favor of helping his friends and family through their fear, and he's been great at turning his fear into anger and determination against his enemies and struggles.

I don't think I have EVER, in all four years of this show, heard Scott be as utterly terrified as he was when Kate started to put that Berserker mask on him.

That SCREAM.

The SHAKING.

The STRUGGLING against the bonds.

Holy f*ck, Tyler Posey, because you genuinely made me tear up.

All the sh*t that Scott has been through, and THIS is what made him scream like that.

And I don't know if it's because she's gonna turn him into the killer that he's never wanted to be, or because she's going to sick him on his own pack and hope that they kill him, or because he's helpless and hopeless and has no idea how to get out of it, or if it's a combination of all three.

But my heart just SHATTERED, because he is TERRIFIED...and he's all alone.

And I DESPISE that.

And the thing is, I KNOW the pack is coming to save him, and I love that everyone was on the same page around the same time (Derek and Braeden going back to the house and finding Scira gone and the place trashed, Noah and Stiles suspicious that Scira hadn't shown up yet, and Lydia trying to get through to Deaton and succeeding so that they could get Scira's location) and was able to put the pieces together fast enough to get there ASAP.

But they're not gonna get there ASAP enough, and when they do get there, Kate's right--they're gonna have no idea that they're fighting their own Alpha, and I get the feeling that whatever she does to him will make Scott not care that he's fighting his own pack.

And that thought is F*CKING TERRIFYING.

So excuse me while I scream right along with Scott and almost sob my eyes right out of my head.

On a more positive note, I absolutely loved that conversation between Liam and Brett, and I love that Brett and Liam are kind of on the same team (in life, that is) now, because of what Scott did. I also love that Brett helped Liam on the field, and that he gave him that little pep talk about how amazing Scott is, and how amazing Liam can be too. And while my heart is breaking that Liam feels like Scott abandoned him, I have a feeling that, when he learns what really happened, he'll understand, and god forbid, maybe he'll actually TALK TO HIM for crying out loud.

Also, it looks very promising for Parrish getting Argent out of there, and that pep talk was amazing, and Parrish is seriously such a great guy and just so smart and I love him SO FREAKING MUCH. And his EYES GLOWED, and now he's using his power, and Argent is using his adrenaline, and that is PROMISING, and maybe they'll both be OKAY, and GOD I FREAKING HOPE SO BECAUSE IF WE LOSE ANYONE THIS SEASON I'M GONNA SCREAM!

ANYWAYS.

I HATE THIS I HATE THIS I HATE THIS, and I really hope SOMEBODY in the pack is smart enough to pick up on Kate's trickery and SAVE Scott instead of killing him, because THAT IS THE LAST THING WE NEED GOSH DARNAT!!

Using another couple of not-gifs of Liam and Brett's and Parrish and Argent's conversations because they were the only positive things that happened in the last ten minutes and I need something to keep me from crying. :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'( :'(

(Okay but again, THE WRITING IN THIS SEASON I SWEAR TO GOD! <3 <3 <3 <3)

P.S. No, I didn't forget about Peter and Malia--I just chose to ignore it.

Update: I started the next episode and OH THANK GOD!! THE TATTOO!! THE TATTOO IS GONNA BE THE THING THAT SAVES US!! Scott is still under Kate's control, but at least the PACK will know that it's really Scott, because TATTOO!! I HAVE NEVER BEEN AS HAPPY ABOUT THAT TATTOO AS I AM RIGHT NOW!!! ANYWAYS.

[favroitecrime]

noah fence but scott mccall is not the type to just move on from kira that fast because scira was real and scott loved kira so much

[bonketh]

*busts in and points to your art* See, this?! I can’t draw like this-! Like- THIS! THIS SOME GOOD SH!T RIGHT HERE- Sciras looks very cute :3 She still hang with Sov?

xjxjfmkfrkkrkfk- omfg ur gonna kill me with all this sweetness ajsjaaaaa- tha n k- i greatly appreciate ur kindness aaaa- and yeth sciras is v e ry co ot- a l s o- are you who i t h i n k you are-? the last question got me thinkin'-

[bigskydreaming]

For the fic ask meme, 4, 16, 24, or 28

I will answer 16 now, because No Reason, Just Whimsy, but stay tuned as I’ll probably end up answering 4, 24 and 28 at some point anyway, because like. No Reason, Just Whimsy. *Shrugs*

16.  If you only could write one pairing for the rest of your life, which pairing would it be?

I can’t tell you, see, because I would simply make that one pairing endgame and everything else leading up to it like, contain all the other ships I could not bear to be without. (Hahahaha this is why I could never be a romance author, I can not abide by the rules of HEA or HFN in relationship stories to save my LIFE). So, y’know, SPOILERS.

No but also I’m completely aware that this is cheating and not the point of the question. But I can not choose though, that is the point, like, have you met me? I am the original poster child for ADHD. I’m THAT old.

So instead I will simply say that in the realm of Teen Wolf, Scanny is very very very important to me, which like, surprises no one. But also I would still fight someone who tried to take either Scira or Scallison from me, I remain obnoxiously fond of Scackson’s potential, and I’m still out here being like, the sole Scosh (Scott/Josh Diaz) shipper in all the land, I’m pretty sure, lmfao. 

And I mean, also there’s Scyle, of course. I could never give up the Scyle.

As far as Marvel goes, like, I am going to be riding the high of Bobby/Christian being canon for quite some time, as anyone who has known me long knows that I have been shipping this ship since Christian was first introduced and then written offstage like two issues later….seventeen years ago.

(I have a lot of issues with straight writers making gay characters’ gay-specific tragedies and traumas like….someone ELSE’S angsty back story, while they themselves are just shuffled off the page and considered irrelevant. For those who don’t know, Christian is Emma Frost’s gay older brother who she adored and when their father had Christian institutionalized against his will because he was gay, this was what made Emma break away from the rest of her family for good and set her on the road to becoming the White Queen of the Hellfire Club. 

And then, despite like, this being life-defining for her, not a single writer in the next fifteen damn years ever thought to ask themselves…..hmmm, why would Emma Frost, one of the most powerful telepaths in the world and someone whose personal morality in no way makes her above using those powers, her wealth or Hellfire resources however she damn well pleases in the name of protecting herself, those she cares about, and advancing her agendas…..why would this woman who has never let anything stand in the way of what she cares about before like….simply just…never once in all the years since she was a teenager think to herself….hmm, what if I simply go to the institution where my beloved brother is kept against his will, and just…..made them release him?)

So, aside from always thinking Bobby/Christian would be a great ship with amazing potential given Bobby’s unique history and dynamic with Christian’s sister and the fact that Christian shares a lot of the same traits, backstory and other elements that make Emma an amazing and multi-faceted character and he’s just been sitting there in Limbo for fifteen years with all this untapped potential just waiting to be mined….

I’m always going to be gleeful about this ship and with a special fondness for Sina Grace for bringing Christian back from comic book Limbo and laying the foundation for this ship, like, just because like……I feel its long overdue and the only way to ACTUALLY make anything decent out of the bullshit that was mining his oppression for the sake of another character’s angst: by finally giving HIM the chance to be a character who is affected by all that, developed and moved forward from all of that, is the FOCUS of all that…..and even more importantly, now after being left offscreen for fifteen years by writers who considered his narrative nothing more than tragic filler….he finally has a chance to be an example of a gay character who gets to come BACK from all of that and move FORWARD from it, and like…find healing and happiness with another character, like Bobby.

So Bobby/Christian is actually hugely important to me for a variety of reasons, especially right now since this is all just happening recently, and I will love them forever and in defiance of the inevitable bullshit some future writer pulls that will piss me the hell off. Y’know, just going off of Vegas odds or whatever.

Aside from Bobby/Christian I’ve also always had a weakness for Bobby/Johnny Storm because they are the most iconic ice and fire characters out there and I am basically twelve. I also have blogged at length in the past about all the reasons I’m a huge fan of Bobby/Bishop and not just because their ship name would make them a literal bop. Again, I refer you to the thing where I’m basically twelve. But yeah, there’s a whole history there where when Bishop first came back into the past and met the X-Men who’d all been legends in his time, he kinda fanboyed a little over Bobby because of Bobby’s future legend, and then was kinda like….oh, that’s it? about him once he got to know Bobby and Bishop became like, the physical embodiment of underwhelmed. 

And ever since then Bobby’s always low key been like, a hyper-active puppy around Bishop, like, trying not to SEEM like he cares an awful lot about whether or not he’s managed to impress Bishop but because he can’t be subtle to save his life, mostly just coming across as “am I living up to the hype now? how about now? am I legendary NOW? What about now?” and I dunno. Its just kinda cute and a fairly unique dynamic, and Bishop has this deliberately bland, blink and you miss it sense of humor with the right writers and that I’ve always thought has a ton of potential for him to be privately amused by this tendency of Bobby’s, enough that he’s unwilling to confess to him that Bobby actually earned his respect years ago by this point, and he just doesn’t want to let Bobby know because then he’d stop. 

And then in terms of DC, I’ve posted a lot a lot a loooooooooot about my love for Dick/Kory in canon, and how they - and by extension we - were robbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbed, and if DC doesn’t give me my canon Mar’i and Jake Grayson one of these days, I don’t care if they have to import them from another universe and then have this universe’s Dick and Kory awkwardly try to co-parent them while living their own lives separately before finally coming back together and falling in love all over again and then becoming a single united family unit forever and ever in the most ridiculously complicated comic book version of the Parent Trap ever, like…..

I can’t even think of an over-exaggerated threat creative enough to convey just how badly I want and need this, DC, give it to meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee plzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

And then also, I’ve actually posted a lot a lot a loooooooooooot (though not in a few years, probably, so those posts are all super old, lol) about how I think Kyle and Donna are a criminally under-rated canon couple and were actually really really good together because they went through so much together and Kyle literally grew so much as a character specifically on the things Donna called him out for the first time they dated, like, literally so he could be BETTER, and then with how anticlimactically they ended...because the thing is, they never actually even broke up! It was this thing where like, when Donna went to LA with Kyle for his high school reunion and to literally MEET HIS MOM, like HELLO, that is not a basic relationship step, that is Advanced Dating, like…..that is where they were at in their relationship when Donna literally got the call then and there that her ex-husband and her son had just died in a car accident. 

And Donna was devastated of course, and Kyle was devastated too - for her, and also in his own way, because he’d adored Robert and like, there were these issues where they were super cute and took him to the zoo together and Kyle was bonding with him and just like, melting over this kid, and Robert and Terry were killed by a drunk driver, and like, there was a later story where Kyle just went apeshit on this drunk driver he encountered because he had all these repressed feelings about Robert’s death and how it had hurt Donna and he’d made sure not to show any of that to her or even let on that he hurt for Robert’s loss in his own way, because he didn’t want to make it about him, he KNEW better…

And anyway, the point is…they never actually broke up in the sense of either of them at any point being all, oh we no longer love each other or think this can work, we need to end it. Instead, Donna said that she needed to take some time away from Kyle and everyone else and just…come to terms with what she’d lost and figure out who she even was now in the wake of that….and Kyle totally understood, didn’t argue or try and change her mind, he just said take as much time as you need, I’ll be here when you’re ready, and oh btw, here’s this lantern construct of a locket that I want you to keep because as long as it exists you’ll know that a part of me is still thinking about you and wanting you to be happy, wherever that is.

And then like…..less than a year later, DC did their super weird Dark Angel story where Donna was erased from reality and then had to be ‘recreated’ from Wally’s memories, and for awhile just existed in the form and identity she’d been recreated from, which was based entirely on what Wally knew of her and thought and felt about her, and so there were huge gaps in her identity where she was missing stuff she should have known but didn’t now because WALLY didn’t know about it.

Such as how when Donna met Kyle’s subsequent sorta-girlfriend Jade some time later - I say sorta because she and Kyle were still figuring things out at that stage, and Jenny-Lynn in part didn’t know if she wanted to actually get into a relationship with him because she thought he was still in love with Donna - well anyway, when Donna and Jenny-Lynn met in a later issue and she said all this to Donna, Donna reassured her not to worry about it, she was reading more into it than actually existed because she and Kyle had never been that serious anyway. 

Which. SCREECH! Brakes please. HOLD UP. 

Like, I’m sorry JAY FAERBER YES I REMEMBER IT WAS YOU WHO WROTE THAT ISSUE UGGGGGH, but like, in what UNIVERSE is “dated, broke up, then got back together later because she thought Kyle had matured a ton since they first tried dating and now they were so much stronger as a couple that she oh I dunno, introduced him to her son and they went on playdates together, went with him to meet his mom, had a never-vanishing lantern locket construct that signified just how much he would always love her” uh…..’never been that serious anyway’? I’m. What? Does not compute.

BUT WHATEVER.

LOL. Anyway, point is, so things like that actually make sense when you factor in the role Wally’s memories and perspective played in who Donna literally WAS for awhile (and the understandable existential crises she went through as a result). But like, at the point in time when Kyle and Donna were most serious, Kyle was still fairly removed from a lot of the rest of the DC universe, he wasn’t a core member of the JLA yet and usually operated independently, and he and Wally were NOT close at all yet, let alone friends….in fact, for as long as Donna and Kyle dated, Wally pretty much still actively hated and resented Kyle for just existing, since he’d always been close with Hal since he was a kid and Hal was his Uncle Barry’s BFF-and-homosexual-life-partner-in-all-but-name. 

Like, it was only after Kyle became one of the core JLA alongside Wally that the two of them finally worked out their mutual antagonism and became friends, but before that, Wally was NOT shy about expressing he hated this new GL guy and wanted nothing to do with him, even though it was for unfair reasons, sooooo……like, its not really that shocking that even though Wally and Donna are two of each other’s oldest friends and super tight, like, he was never going to be the friend she called up to let him know how great things were going with her and Kyle these days, lol, y’know?

So it makes sense that when Donna was first magically reconstituted thanks to Wally’s memories/view of her (btw, this was because Wally was out of phase with reality and was in the Speed Force at the precise moment that Donna was erased from reality by the Dark Angel’s magic, and that’s why he alone remembered her and was the template for undoing what the Dark Angel had done). But anyway, it makes sense that she would for a time have had very little memory or even knowledge of her and Kyle’s prior relationship, and basically just know/remember what little Wally actually knew of it. So from her perspective then, it could very well have seemed that they were never that serious, and everyone but Kyle like….kinda just nodded and figured okay, you would know after all, and just…..everyone ended up walking away with the idea that they were just this brief fling and neither had ever had strong feelings for each other, let alone love.

The problem I’ve always had is that eventually Donna DID regain her full memories and her own sense of self, and like….she was Donna again, through and through, existing as she always had without being limited to just Wally’s view or memory of her.

Soooo, at THAT point, she should have been perfectly aware of what her and Kyle’s relationship had ACTUALLY looked like, in its entirety, and I mean, I can understand them not getting back together at that point. It’d been years, they both were in very different places, Kyle had eventually gotten together with Jade after it was expressed by Donna herself that there was no reason not to, given that its not like they were ever that serious….so by the time Donna herself would have realized otherwise, I can totally understand her feeling that the moment had passed for them, that Kyle had moved on (just as Kyle had only ‘moved on’ once he felt there was no longer a chance of them returning to what they were). Like, all of that is super weird and complicated even by ridiculous comic book soap opera standards, so I mean….lol, how do you even BEGIN that conversation, y’know?

Buuuuuut, it just kinda sucks that at no point after that Faerber issue has any later writer ever had either Donna or Kyle discuss their previous relationship(s) in terms of what it ACTUALLY was, for BOTH of them, rather than just this trivial, ancient history fling that neither had ever been super invested in….even though for several years in the nineties they were one of THE major hero couples in comic books.

So. Yeah. As evidenced, I have a lot of unresolved Donna and Kyle feelings lol.

And then of course, there are and always will be my epic “OMG DICK AND KYLE COULD BE THE GREATEST SHIP AND END ALL THE SHIPS LIKE COULD YOU EVEN IMAGINE” feelings, but like. That’s a thirty pound tome in and of itself, so. Like. Just picture the two of them standing staring soulfully into each other’s eyes and then me, creepily fixated on them twenty feet away, chin propped up on my hands and going awwwwwwww while my own eyes like, sparkle anime style but also are the heart-eyes motherfucker meme at the same time.

[rosedavid]

teen wolf? :)

Thank you! :)

001 | Send me a fandom and I will tell you my:

Favorite character: Stiles

Least Favorite character: Theo or Parrish 

5 Favorite ships (canon or non-canon): Stydia, Scira, Sciles, Melissa/Sheriff, can’t think of another

Character I find most attractive: Stiles or Scott

Character I would marry: Scott

Character I would be best friends with: Lydia

a random thought: i can’t believe teen wolf is over. sh*t hit the fan during the last few seasons, but season 3 was seriously amazing. nostalgia hitting hard right now

An unpopular opinion: I like scira better than scallison

My Canon OTP: stydia!!!!!!

My Non-canon OTP: scira

Most Badass Character: damn this is tough. probably malia

Most Epic Villain: void stiles!!!

Pairing I am not a fan of:  steo, steter, sterek

Character I feel the writers screwed up (in one way or another): all of them near the end??? but especially stiles and lydia

Favourite Friendship: scott and stiles

Character I most identify with: stiles

Character I wish I could be: lydia

[angelsanarchy]

I was tagged by @chrylblssom Thanks lovely

Rule: Tag nine people you want to get know better.

Relationship status: Single (but also married to @thetenthdoctorscompanion) Lipstick or chapstick: Lipstick Last song I listened to: Tired of Talking- LEON Last movie I watched: Captain America- Winter Soldier  Top 3 characters:  Magnus Bane, Raymond Reddington & Scott McCall Top 3 ships: Malec (SH), Scira (TW) & Jara (SOA)

I tag : @jezthemadficster @ithilien-writes @bellamysgirl @darknightfrombeyond @catgrant @alpha-demon-queen @susiesamurai @stydiaokaybye @missunderstoodxoxo

[vanilla-picklezzz]

Stiles and Malia drabble

This takes place outside in episode 5x17.

Desert Wolf: It's him isn't it?

Malia: *Looks at Stiles*

Desert Wolf: *Smirks evilly*

Malia: N-No don't you touch him, I will kill you! *claws come out*

Stiles: *icing his head oblivious to what's going on a few feet away from him*

Inside of the school with Scott, Kira and some random girl.

Scott: Malia is in trouble.

Kira: *tenses up and immediately becomes worried for her best friend*

Scott: The desert wolf.

Kira: *eyes turn orange and she charges toward the door*

Scott: Kira wa-

Kira: It's Malia, Scott. *Looks at him sadly*

Scott: We'll do this together.

Scira exit the room and the random girl follows behind them.

Outside of the school with Malia and The Desert Wolf.

Malia: W-What do you want from me? I-I'll do anything just don't hurt him!

Desert Wolf: *Laughs* I want you to come with me and maybe I won't kill you.

Malia: Fine.

Desert Wolf: Good girl.

Scott and Kira are running toward Malia as they get there the desert wolf grabs her from behind and takes her by the throat.

Scott: *worried* "Let her go!"

Kira: *takes out sword*

Malia: *having trouble breathing, but not fighting back*

Scott: Malia why aren't you fighting back??

Malia: *A tear falls down her cheek*

Desert Wolf: Say goodbye to your little friends.

Kira: W-Wait Malia. *walks toward her but is knocked out by the desert wolf.*

Malia: *cries out for her friend*

With Lydia and Parrish.

Lydia: Malia?

Back with the desert wolf, Scott, Kira and Malia.

Scott: Malia, don't let her win! Think about-

Stiles walks up behind Malia and the desert wolf.

Stiles: M-Malia?

Desert Wolf: *Turns around and tightens her hold on Malia's neck, her claws digging into the flesh.*

Malia: Stiles go! *cries out in pain*

It is 10 minutes till midnight, which means the full moon is coming.

Scott: Why are you letting her control you, Malia?

Kira: *whispers to Scott* It's stiles, she's protecting Stiles.

Malia: *Looks at Stiles, pleadingly* G-Go.

Stiles: *shakes his head* No.

Malia: *Cries out as the desert wolf tightens her hold on her neck. "G-Go!!!!

Desert Wolf: *starts to take Malia toward the forest*

Scott & Kira: *Looks on worried*

Malia: *having trouble breathing from the tight hold she's in, goes along with the desert wolf*

Stiles: Malia! *runs toward her*

Malia: Stiles, no!

Desert Wolf: *starts to charge toward stiles*

Malia: No!!!! *with all her force pushes the desert wolf away and runs in front of stiles to protect him*

It's midnight.

Desert Wolf: *transitions*

Malia: *transitions*

Desert Wolf: *runs toward stalia*

Malia: *pushes stiles behind her with her nose*

Desert wolf: *growls, then pounces on Malia clawing her to death.

Stiles: *watches in horror*

Kira: *tries to go to Malia but is stopped by Scott who holds her back*

Malia: *starts to fall to the ground*

Stiles: *runs up behind her and catches her as she transitions back into human*

Desert Wolf: *starts to run off but is shot by Argent*

Malia: *bleeding to death* S-S-

Stiles: Shhh, it's okay. *holds her in his arms*

Scott: Deaton, I'll get deat-

Malia: D-Don't, it's too late. *looks into stiles eyes, a tear falling down her face*

Stiles: *tears up* of course it's not too late, it-it can't be.

Kira: *starts to cry into Scott's chest*

Malia: *bleeding out* I-I lo-

Stiles: *watches as Malia's breathing slows down and her eyes start to close* No, Malia don't close your eyes!

Malia: *eyes begin to close* "I l-love y-you" *looks at stiles until her eyes close completely and stops breathing*

With Parrish and Lydia.

Lydia: MALIA!!!!!!!

With Stiles and Malia.

Stiles: N-No, no no! Wake up Malia!

Scott: S-Stiles. *walks toward him*

Stiles: No! D-Don't, I'm not gonna leave her I-I'd never leave her behind, she- we never leave each other behind!

Stiles: Heal her! Heal her Scott!

Scott: *with tears in his eyes he looks down* I-I can't, I wish I could.

Stiles: *starts crying and clings to Malia's lifeless body*

Scira: *Look on with tears*

Stiles: I-I never, I-I never got to say I love you too.

Sheriff Stilinski: *comes out of nowhere and puts a hand on his sons shoulder*

Stiles: N-No I'm not leaving her, I-I will never leave her!

Sheriff Stilinski: She's gone son...

Stiles: No! S-She can't be gone.

Marrish: *Also appear out of nowhere*

Lydia: *cries out as she sees Malia's lifeless body* Oh no.

Parrish: *walks toward Malia*

Stiles: No-No! Don't you take her!!! *holds on tightly to Malia refusing to let go.

Sheriff Stilinski: *tries to pull stiles away but is having no luck.*

Scott: *walks up and helps the sheriff pull stiles away from Malia*

Stiles: *Hysterical* No! NO! Malia!!!!!

Parrish: *leans down and picks Malia up in his arms*

Stiles: *being held back by his father and best friend*

Kira & Lydia: *comforting each other*

Parrish: *starts to walk away with Malia*

Stiles: *screams out and roughly escapes from the hold he was in, runs toward Parrish and with all his might and the love he had for Malia he pushed him down*

Sheriff & Scott: Stiles!

Stiles: I know what will save her.

Everyone: *looking on confused*

Stiles: Come on out, I know you're here. You're always here. Take me, damn it! Just let Malia live!

Scott: *realizing what his best friend is doing* Stiles don't!

Stiles: *lets the darkness in*

Malia: *jolts awake and sits up with a look of horror on her face*

Void!Stiles: *looks at her with love but with darkness in his eyes*

Malia: No-No! Stiles! Stiles come back!

Void!Stiles: Stiles is no longer here, he let me in to save you.

Malia: *walks up to Void!Stiles and puts her hand on where his heart would be*

Malia: Stiles, I know you're in there.

Void!Stiles: Don't, stop!

Malia: I'm your anchor Stiles, I can bring you back just like you brought me back.

Void!Stiles: He has chosen his fate!

Malia: We never leave each other behind Stiles, Pl-Please come back to me.

Void!Stiles: *trying to fight it as stiles tries to fight his way back*

Malia: *strokes the side of his cheek* You're my mate Stiles, my soulmate.

Void!Stiles: No, stop it! *yells out*

Malia: *runs her finger over his lips and leans in kissing him*

Everyone: *Looks on in awe*

Void!Stiles: *losing the battle, starts to fade away as Stiles comes back*

Stiles: *wraps his arms around Malia protectively and deepens the kiss, as the darkness disappears*

Malia: *Pulls away and looks at him, her eyes brown with tears in them.* You came back.

Stiles: Of course I did, I'd never leave you behind.

Malia: *leans her forehead against his*

Stiles: *smiles* I love you too.

Everyone besides Stalia: *looking on with smiles on their faces*

Coach: *out of nowhere* it's just so beautiful. *sobbing* #stalia4ever

Everyone: *laughs at coach*

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I'm catching sparks, From the Chemisty between us

For @kirasmalydia, Hope you enjoy :)

Scott hadn’t been the kind of neighbor who’d purposely peek out of the peephole when a new neighbor came to the building, unlike Stiles on the odd time he’d come over when he and Derek were having a fight. He was more the type of neighbour that would grab mail for someone if they were out of town or had an injury, the kind of neighbour that would feed or even on the rare occasion pet sit someone’s dog or cat if their owner was out. It was something Stiles always told him off for but he would still spend his whole time at the apartment gushing over the puppies or trying to get a hug from the cat in question. On the odd occasion he would even water plants, which was one of less time consuming favors, and one he didn’t mind so much.

It was something quite a few of the neighbors he was friendly with would rely on. His Mom was always calling him a pushover for never being able to say no.

One day after coming back from a long shift at the vet a few blocks away from his building, he came home to find piles of boxes outside the apartment across the hall from his own. It had been empty a couple of weeks since his old neighbors Danny and Ethan had moved out of state when one of them got a transfer or promotion, it was hard to remember which. There had been whispers through the building of friends of friends showing some interest in their unit, but he hadn’t heard anything from his other neighbors about someone actually moving in.

The sight caused him to stop by his door with his keyring over his thumb, toying with the keys in his palm as he waited for any sign of his new neighbor. He was debating whether or not to actually help the neighbor in question with bringing their boxes so he could get to know them, but he was tired after a long week and the urge seemed to pass as the need for sleep after an exhausting day rose. He rubbed one of his eyes tiredly with the hand not clutching his keys and turned back to his door to unlock it. As he was about to make his way inside he felt a gaze following his path, and then closed the door behind him.

He didn’t think anymore about it as he threw his bag and keys aside, though he knew Stiles would be berating him for his lack of curiosity, and went to grab the leftover remains of his Thai take out from the night before for his dinner.

On his way out the door the next morning, he spotted the absence of boxes in the hallway and locked his door as Lydia from 5F appeared with a thud of her own door closing behind her.

He and the redhead had got on friendly terms after a few months of the two of them being up ridiculously early and taking the elevator together. Though there was an overbearing professional vibe that seemed to come with Lydia whenever he saw her. She wore heels that made her slightly taller than him and her wardrobe was filled with designer brands that he’d never heard of, let alone could afford. From their first few chats in the elevator he’d learned she was an Economics professor at the local university, and she took the subject very seriously. He’d learned that much after googling the basics and trying to talk to her about it, she’d been appalled at whoever had told him something so obviously and completely wrong…but then again she was a genius.

Compared to her other half Allison, who was a complete opposite of her and focused more on sports working as a volunteer lifeguard at weekends and a full time archery instructor, Lydia was uptight. He’d seen the couple together more than enough times to see how they balanced the other out and deeply loved each other with every fibre of their being. He had been surprised when he’d learned they weren’t married, but had never dared to bring that up again after the argument that had sprung between them, apparently Allison wanted to marry, but Lydia not.

“Morning Scott,” Lydia smiled as she sipped her coffee from the rather stylish travel mug clasped in one hand. It was something that she’d complained about in the beginning when Allison got on her case about her dependency on caffeine and how she should make her own instead of buying Starbucks if she needed it that badly.

“Hey Lydia,” Scott said, pushing his keys in his jeans pocket, trying to remember if he had a clean pair of scrubs at the office or if he needed to pick some up from the dry cleaners on the way, as they walked side by side down the corridor.

“You met our newest neighbor?” Lydia asked, letting him press the button for the elevator as she checked her manicured nails for chips or stray cuticles.

“Not yet. I came home late and they were still moving in. Why, have you?” Scott asked. The redhead murmured her answer behind another mouthful of coffee, though it did sound more like a yes. “Ally made me take over a ‘welcome to the building’ pie she brought from the bakery across the road on the way home. Probably just as well since you know I love Ally, but she can’t cook to save her life.”

Scott nodded in reluctant agreement. Their floor had been having monthly dinners in one or another apartment since they all moved in, everyone taking their turns so they could keep up on gossip and make other plans if they could find the time. It was always takeout night when it was Scott’s turn despite Stiles trying time and again to teach him simple, crowd pleasing dishes He just didn’t have the patience after a long day.

His first meal at Allison and Lydia’s had been memorable, to say the least. Allison had decided to try making homemade pizza from scratch, but had forgotten the yeast for the dough, so they hadn’t risen. Needless to say it had been a disaster, ending with them ordering in and Lydia cooking every time since, though how she found the time was anyone’s guess.

“So what’s the new neighbor like?” Scott asked as the doors opened and they merged into the crowd of other tenants from the higher floors.

“She’s a real sweetheart, apologised ten times for the mess and thanked me six times for the pie. She’s already agreed to take her turn at having everyone over at the end of the week, as long as she’s finished unpacking by then.” Lydia smiled, looking at him pointedly as the doors slid closed and the elevator started its descent to the fourth floor.

“What? Why are you looking at me like that?” Scott frowned, a feeling in the pit of his stomach saying he should have some idea as to what was going on.

“Like what? She was just curious about you, seeing as you’re one of her nearest neighbors, and was asking about you. Just don’t be surprised if she introduces herself before the dinner, that’s all I’m saying.” Lydia grinned knowingly behind her next mouthful of coffee.

Scott was about to open his mouth to ask how she was so sure about that when the elevator stopped on the third floor, the doors parting to reveal only Cora from 3B with her earphones in and her gaze on her phone as she texted someone. She was dressed like it was laundry day, and her only non-school day, in sweats and a crop top and her hair in a bun. It caused Scott to look down at his feet as she came in.

He’d had one date with her, if that, asking her out when they were both in the laundry room, him washing his scrubs since he couldn’t afford a dry cleaner that week and her doing her weekly washing. He’d only asked her after they’d both mentioned being sick of their friends in couples trying to set them up on blind dates. It seeming like a good idea at the time. The date hadn’t really been filled with sparks, even if the night that followed it had ended in her bed. They’d agreed it was a one off, and Cora had long since moved on while Scott stopped looking. There was no way to date someone when he were exhausted on those rare days he wasn’t in the Vet Office.

“Why do you think she’d be so focused on speaking to me sooner? I mean, I’m sure there’s still some people she hasn’t met on our floor yet,” Scott asked, turning his gaze back to Lydia. Cora had brushed past him and squashed into the back corner next to a guy who looked like he lived in one of the student units on the ninth floor reserved for the local university.

“I don’t know, just call it a woman’s intuition. And you know what they say, a woman’s intuition is never wrong.” Lydia said, her free hand now clasped around her phone as she texted someone one-handed, probably a reply to a text from Allison.

“Which means you asked her and know something but aren’t going to tell me.” Scott sighed, more than used to Lydia’s logical mind, as the elevator finally stopped at the foyer and everyone started to pile out.

Scott couldn’t stop thinking about who this woman was and if there really was more behind her determination to meet him than what Lydia had told him. He had a feeling he was going to be set up on a blind date again, one way or another.

XO

The next couple of days he still didn’t get to meet the new neighbor as it was the time of the month where most people were booking appointments for yearly vaccinations and check ups. That alone was usually something he and Isaac could handle, but add to that the fact it was getting close to Christmas too and people were getting pets to surprise family members, it meant they were also busy with spaying and neutering animals as much as they were looking after sick pets. He’d always collapse on his couch with his dinner the moment he was in the door, all intention of meeting the mysterious woman gone.

It seemed like she probably didn’t know his schedule, and there was a good chance she’d been coming when he was out. He highly doubted that Lydia wouldn’t have mentioned he was a vet to her. But there did start to be post-its left on his door every night when he got home, perfect cursive writing telling him she’d been there and for him to come see her when he had the chance.

One night he was dozing on the couch while only half watching a crappy reality show, often the only thing unbearable enough for him to give up and go to bed. He was just on the verge of doing just that when there was frantic series of knocks at his door. He could hear the person on the other side of the door cursing. He pushed himself upright and rubbed his eyes as he made his weary body get off the couch when the knocking started again, sounding a lot more frantic.

“Yeah I’m coming, hold on,” he sighed, hoping it wasn’t Mrs Jenks from the opposite end of the floor. She was often convinced there was something wrong with at least one of her three Yorkshire terriers and called on him to check on them. It was often just a ruse though, since she didn’t have many family or friends and just needed someone to speak to. Though why she didn’t call those friends she did had always puzzled him.

He rubbed his bleary eyes as he unlocked and opened the door, only to be blown away at the sight that met him.

A short petite Asian woman, a year or so younger than him, stood barefoot in the hallway dressed in a rather formal looking black dress, her ebony hair in waves on either side of her face, giving her the look of a supermodel. She was cursing into the phone pinned to her ear by one shoulder while her hands tried to reach for the zip which was caught in the middle of her shoulder blades. She was still yammering away when she looked up at the feel of his gaze on her, causing her to flush and hang up.

“Erm hi, I’m so sorry about this when we haven’t met properly yet but I’m your new neighbour Kira, I live across the hall, and I could really do with a little help.” She yammered, flustered.

“Well I have been waiting to meet you but…” Scott flirted causing her to blush even deeper and hold the unzipped part of the dress together at the small of her back.

“Not like this, I know I’m sorry. But I have an important opening that I need to be at or my manager will crucify me. But unfortunately the zipper got caught and refuses to budge.” Kira said, turning her back to him in the hopes that he could have a look at the problem for her.

“Don’t you have a roommate or boyfriend that could…?” Scott asked, as she removed one hand to catch all her hair and put it over her shoulder so it was out the way, leaving the line of her spine open to his gaze.

“No roommate and I don’t really have a boyfriend…at the moment.” Kira murmured, her gaze now on the floor.

“OK, just this once, though I doubt I’ll be much help.” Scott said, scratching the back of his neck as the knowledge she was single was filed away in the back of his mind for another time.

“Thanks so much! You just need to see why it’s caught and maybe free the zipper so I can do it properly.” Kira said, flashing him a smile over her shoulder as Scott brushed some lingering strands of hair out the way so he could see it better.

Scott let his gaze fix on what seemed to be the problem area, where the zipper seemed to have got jammed with a stray thread and in turn also caught on a bit of material from the hem keeping it in place. He managed to ease the zipper back the way it had come and separate it to check for damage, of which there was none, before carefully beginning to rezip it, stopping every so often to check it wasn’t going to get caught.

He had reached just below her shoulder blades when he spotted it, trying to distract himself from the bare skin before him and the collection of freckles that seemed to linger at the small of her back that he wanted to kiss. It was a large tattooed back piece of what seemed to be two foxes, one black and one white huddled close together almost in an intricate yin and yang sign in what seemed to be traditional Asian style. Around them were circles of flames getting bigger and bigger towards the edge of her back. The colors were flawless and each line perfection. Before he could stop himself his fingertips were brushing over the green eyes of the black fox.

He felt Kira’s skin pebbling under his touch and her body language stiffening a little like she hadn’t been expecting the contact, but when he came back to his senses and moved his hands back to the zipper he felt her body move as though chasing the feel of his skin against hers. He kept his gaze on the zipper until it was finally sitting closed at her tailbone and he made himself take a step back as Kira turned to look at him.

She looked even better to him at that moment and the urge to ask her a question, move to kiss her or something seemed to be broken when Kira’s phone rang again causing their locked gaze to break and Kira to offer him a small smile of thanks as she answered the call and made her way back into her apartment. He leaned there against the door frame, unable to stop himself as he watched her rush around her apartment, managing to balance in the middle of the floor as she put on black leather high heels with the phone still to her ear. She grabbed a clutch that looked like it was packed and a coat that was put over her forearms as she grabbed her keys before rushing out the door.

He watched her lock up and continue to talk with her phone now in her hand as she made her way down the corridor towards the stairs, leaving him to bite his lip and decide that it was time for some well-deserved sleep.

XO

The next night he came back to another post-it on his door, this time two simple words that he knew he was powerless to resist, no matter how tired he was feeling, ‘Come over.’ He stopped to throw his bag and coat in the apartment before going to Kira’s door and knocking a couple of times. He heard her yelp before calling she’d be right there, bringing a smile to his lips as he hovered there.

Soon the door opened revealing Kira looking completely different to how she had the night before, not as elegant and formal as Lydia standards, but just as beautiful. Her hair was up in a bun barely held in place with a hair tie, a pair of paint covered yoga pants and a t-shirt that used to be white but now seemed coated with every color imaginable on it. Her hands were coated in paint but there was a shy smile on her lips as she met his gaze.

“Hi Scott, thanks for coming over. Come in.” Kira smiled, stepping aside and letting him in.

Her apartment was pretty much the mirror image of his, only her living room seemed like it was part lounge and part studio. There were easels supporting canvas in various stages of progress with paint covered sheets covering the hardwood floor. The walls were covered in Japanese traditional art, though very sparingly so you could have the chance to actually take in the subject. The part Kira led him to was the living room part, a small loveseat and a recliner, the latter of which was also covered in a paint covered sheet, all facing a smaller than expected flat screen.

“So you’re an artist right?” Scott asked, once he was sitting on the loveseat while Kira perched on the edge of the recliner, toying with the edge of the sheet.

“Pretty much, been working towards a new exhibition since the recently opened one is an older one that my manager was insistent on moving to another gallery,” Kira nodded.

“Just traditional or are you more modern?” Scott asked causing Kira to smile at the fact he hadn’t just assumed.

“Modern, I do traditional every so often but modern is so much more fun. Gives you the chance to fixate on certain aspects of nature and the human condition. Though you didn’t come over for me to lecture you about art. I just, I wanted to thank you for helping me out last night. I know you didn’t have to but…” Kira said, Scott shrugged it off.

“It’s no problem. You needed someone to help you out and I was there…though I do have a question about your tattoo.” Scott said, causing Kira to shiver as though she was remembering his touch on her skin from the night before.

“And what’s that?” Kira asked, tilting her head so her bangs fell over her eyes.

“What’s the story behind it? I mean it looks amazingly intricate, it must have hurt like hell.” Scott said.

“Well when I was a kid, my parents would always tell me about the importance of yin and yang. About how you can only ever be whole as long as you can embrace both parts of you, your dark side and your good side. Though as I got older I began to wonder if they were speaking about the soulmate myth, about how you can only really be complete in life if you find your other half…someone who is your opposite but balances you out so perfectly. That’s what my tattoo’s about, about finding my other half…about what I imagine it will feel like to have him in my life, all fireworks and sparks, as well as pain. Kind of why it didn’t bother me how much it hurt to have it done. It took three sessions to get it finished.” Kira explained, a passionate tone in her voice as though it was something she had told many people since she’d had it done.

“And have you found him yet?” Scott asked, causing Kira to smile wistfully but shake her head.

“No, not yet, but I suppose I’ll just have to keep the faith that I’ll find him.”

Scott nodded and watched her brush her bangs out her face as she looked him over, like there was more to inviting him over than thanking him for helping her. It was that expression that stopped him from getting to his feet and making excuses about leaving. Being in her presence was much better than eating cold take out and indulging in boring TV. He’d rather see where she was going to go with it.

For a few moments neither of them moved from their spots until Kira had slid out her chair and moved towards him, biting her lip over and over as though trying to gather her courage, as though she knew if she didn’t do it she was going to regret letting the opportunity go. Finally, she stood in front of him, looking at him as her fingers fidgeted, her lips parted like there were words she wanted to say but couldn’t.

Finally Scott took pity on her, sliding his hand into hers and lacing their fingers together as he guided her closer towards him. She swallowed once she was stood between his legs and Scott brushed his free hand against the back of her neck guiding her until her forehead was rested against his and her body was willingly following him into the chair. He brushed her hair from her face as he pressed a gentle kiss to her lips, a kiss that had her gasping when he pulled away, her eyes wide.

His hand brushed against her cheek again with a soft smile on his lips that she soon mirrored, all sense of nerves and anxiety slipping from her features as she nudged his forehead with her own. His head tilted willingly as she kissed him deeply, her fingers combing through his hair as he nipped and sucked on her lips while his hands slid down the length of her body to pull her closer, his hand sliding under her shirt and brushing the small of her back where the white wolf sat.

Like they had both found the part of themselves that neither of them had even realised they were looking for until they were right there. Right where they needed to be with the person that finally made them whole.

Fin.

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What do you want it to be? More.

[kitkatwinchester]

OMG THOSE BASICALLY-COUPLE SCENES WERE SO CUTE!!

And they were so fitting for their various personalities.

Like, Kira and Scott are so adorably awkward with each other (Kira's dad is also an A++ parent, for the record), but also so sweet and understanding with each other.

The way she helped him with the chopsticks. And he was so awkward with them, and she was so hesitant to put her hand on his, but then once they were touching and working together it worked so well and he did it (well, sort of lol. That said, that girl's reflexes, holy sh*t.)

And then the way she fed it to him and her little smile and his little smile.

And then Scott with the wasabi OMG you poor baby. XD

"Scott what happened to your wasabi?" "*slowly dying* I thought it was guacamole."

THAT IS SUCH A COMMON MISTAKE IN MEDIA AND IT WILL NEVER NOT BE FUNNY! XD

Ahhhhh, they're just so cute and so awkward and so wholesome and so soft and I love it and I SHIP THEM SO HARD! SCIRA FOR THE WIN! <3

And then STYDIA!!! AHHHH I LOVE THOSE TWO SO MUCH!!!

The way Lydia just started slowly breaking down because she doesn't trust herself or her abilities and she genuinely felt so bad for getting Stiles in trouble because she feels like it was for no reason.

But then the way Stiles was so quick to tell her that she's definitely right, and she's always been right, and that he would never blame her and never doubt her because he will always trust her and always have her back.

And the symbolism in her wrapping her finger up in the red string, because she's an unsolved mystery, and Stiles just reaching over and unwrapping it, because as far as he's concerned, there's nothing to solve about her, because she's perfect exactly the way she is.

And then the fact that what she said was able to give Stiles the idea about the chemicals at the school, and then Lydia knowing the chemical symbols helping them put together the pieces of who Barrow's going after.

They're just both so smart and so easily guilt-ridden, but as a result, they understand each other so well, and they love and support and care about each other so much, and they're seriously the best power couple on this show and I JUST LOVE THEM SO MUCH WOULD YOU TWO JUST START DATING ALREADY PLEASE?! <3 <3 <3 <3

And then Allison and Isaac oh my god. XD XD

The sass and the smirking and the badassery.

The fact that Allison electrified the windows and very intentionally neglected to mention it.

The way the two of them tease each other, but also look at each other with so much love and affection.

The way they both clearly care about each other, but both tend to hide their emotions and keep their distance because their trauma plagues them too much.

I mean, I loved Scott and Allison. I did. But honestly, the more I see it, the more I feel like Allison and Isaac were just made for each other. Like, those two are truly meant to be.

Their personalities just mesh so much better. Their respective sassiness and bad boy/bad girl energy and "touch me and I'll kill you" vibe just blend so well and I love them so much. <3 <3 <3

Ahhhh I love my little couples. Please make them all go canon. Please please please???

(I mean LOOK AT THEM! How can you not love these couples?? <3 < <3)

UPDATE: WE NEED MORE GIFS!! ALLISAAC ALMOST KISSED!! FOLLOWED BY WHAT WAS BOUND TO BE A MAKE-OUT SESSION! (The way Isaac tried to pretend he wasn't gonna kiss her, and then the way Allison got all mad when she clearly wanted to kiss him as badly as he wanted to kiss her THEY WERE MADE FOR EACH OTHER GOSH DARNAT!) BUT INTERRUPTED BY... "Another werewolf?!" Poor Isaac OMG. The way Chris said "where I keep my guns". XD Just let them be happy, Chris. They love each other, okay? (That said...I do see where he's coming from. Anyways.) SCIRA ATE PIZZA TOGETHER!! All cute and sweet and the whole "no offense to sushi" and then "yeah we probably should've started you on California rolls" and just their general adorableness. AND THEN THEY WERE ALL FLIRTY!!! With the "you seem like a really nice guy" and Scott's little smile with the "what else did I do?" "You remembered my name." <3 <3 And then they got f*cking interrupted by f*cking Barrow so, like, that's f*cking great, thanks for that. I'm worried as all heck, but I have faith that they're gonna save her because THEY WOULDN'T DO ME DIRTY LIKE THAT WOULD THEY?! ...would they? :( :( :( :( Anyways. Cheering myself up. I don't really have any major cute updates of Stydia but I'll attach a new gif because apparently they basically held hands earlier in the episode and I missed it??? <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

[kitkatwinchester]

WHAT THE F*CK WHAT THE F*CK WHAT THE F*CK!! (PART II)

WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?!

WHAT DOES THE NUMBER FIVE MEAN?!

Also GODD*MMIT WE WERE SO CLOSE!!

ALLISAAC ALMOST KISSED!!

AND SCIRA WAS BEING ALL FLIRTY AND SCOTT WAS BEING ALL SWEET TO HER!!

AND STILES WAS TOTALLY VIBING AND ACTUALLY HAVING A GOOD TIME!!!

AND IT WAS ALL RUINED!!

WHY CAN'T OUR TEENS JUST BE HAPPY FOR ONCE FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!!!

That said, I am glad that the interruptions did happen, 'cause otherwise, we never would've been able to save people and figure things out.

However, WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO ABOUT LYDIA?!

Our werewolves can heal.

LYDIA CANNOT!

HOW DO WE MAKE LYDIA BETTER?!

Also I honestly do feel really bad for Aiden, because while Stydia is definitely the superior ship, he really does love her and care about her, even if he doesn't totally want to admit it to himself. I mean, the panic in his voice at seeing her in pain, and the way he carried her and held her...he really does love her. It's really touching, but also sad, because I know they're never gonna work out, and I also don't want them to because I want her with Stiles lol.

Also I 100% thought Scott was about to tell Kira that he was a werewolf right then and there, because I thought he was gonna make some comment about knowing what she was going through, but the calling her a fox and saying it's protecting her worked just as beautifully.

That said, he may wind up telling her now, since he can hear Derek from wherever the f*ck he is ON THE FRIGGIN' ROOFTOP.

Also also, I wish I could keep up with Stiles' brain, because he clearly figured something out, and, like, the only thing I can think of is when they were in the chemical room looking for Barrow, and maybe that's what he's thinking of? But how does that tell him how he ended up with the key, and how does that tell him who put it there, and Stiles I love how smart and clever and good at this you are but SHARE WITH THE REST OF THE CLASS PLEASE BECAUSE I CAN'T HANDLE THE SUSPENSE! XD

Anyways.

This is fine.

I'm fine.

Everything's FINE.

I was supposed to stop somewhere in this and take a shower (I usually watch something while I comb through my hair anyways) and then I just kept going and now I have five minutes left so no point in stopping now. XD

This freaking show, man...

(I didn't have a specific gif for this post so going back to the basics with my Stiles gifs lol. Like I said, genius, and I wish I could keep up with his brain. XD)

Update: Oh so Scott's just gonna wind up SHOWING Kira that he's a werewolf due to the nature of his life and all of the sh*t that gets thrown at him. ...yeah I probably should've seen that coming. XD

[hjksecretsanta]

Lovely Weather (For a Christmas Curse Together With You)

Secret Santa 2015 gift for @lxdiahmartin

Summary: All Lydia wants is her venti-iced-caramel-macchiato-light-on-the-ice-with-extra-caramel. Instead, she gets some Christmas faerie — seriously, when did 'supernatural threats' in Beacon Hills get this ridiculous? — who is beginning to seem unhealthily obsessed over hers and Stiles' relationship. Which doesn't even exist. Not that Lydia wants it to, of course. (Or where Nikki the Christmas faerie reads an unholy amount of fanfiction and thinks she's found her next OTP: Lyiles! Or stydia, whatever. Result: Lydia and Stiles are unfairly subjected to the 10 day Christmas OTP challenge.)

Link on ao3

[hjksecretsanta]

A year ago, Scott decided to learn to skateboard. It didn’t work, but he never managed to shake the habit of watching the accidentally-discovered KirasBoardingSchool videos on YouTube every time she uploaded a new one .

The day she posted that it would be her last surfing vlog for the foreseeable future, Scott figured that was that. Then again, he never had a crush on her until she was sitting in the back row of his history class

Kira waved into the camera and pulled Scott a little closer, so he was completely in view on the screen. “Guys, this is, uh, Scott. You met him in my first skating video.” It was really hard not to grin. “So, he’s the one who told me I should, uh, get a deck and learn to, learn to shred.” She tried not to giggle.

Scott did no such thing. “You’re a natural. At the deck shredding.”

“Shut. Up.” She shoved him a little, still grinning. “My next surf video will be over spring break; we’re driving down to Santa Cruz and seeing if Scott’s any better on a longboard than he is on a skateboard.”

“Doubtful, but I’ll try for you.”

“And hopefully this summer, I can make it back to Bali, show you guys Uluwatu during the dry season.” She felt giddy just thinking about it. “But here’s some footage we took at the Valley of Beacons demo last weekend. Watch it. Be in awe. Board on.”

for hotasfrickgrimes. i hope you like this, taylor!

[hjksecretsanta]

your silhouette starts        to make its way to me…

happy holidays to the ever so lovely kelsey mistletoescira you’re the absolute best and i hope you like this! :)

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Scott watching Kira & her kitsune abilities in awe