“I won’t ever leave you, even though you’re always leaving me.” Audrey Niffenegger

thorsty:

brothers forever.

night-cf:

I drew these two short animation about Thor. Mjollner Power Make Up~!☆

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hope u like ~

"okay loki but this is your LAST CHANCE I MEAN IT THIS TIME"
— thor every single fucking time (via thorithorson)

derekhsle:

my house my rules, buddy

definitelyahalewolf:

Damn , I really wish I had the skills to write a Moulin Rouge Sterek AU *sigh*
"The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return."

The Moulin Rouge. A night club, a dance hall, and a bordello.A kingdom of night time pleasures, where the rich and powerful came to play with the young and beautiful creatures of the underworld. The most beautiful of all these was the man I loved. Stiles. A courtesan, he sold his love to men. They called him the ‘Sparkling Diamond’, and he was the star of the Moulin Rouge. The man I loved is…dead.
I first came to Paris one year ago. It was 1899, the summer of love. I knew nothing of the Moulin Rouge or Stiles. The world had been swept up in the Bohemian revolution and I had traveled from London to be a part of it. On a hill near Paris, was the village of Montmartre. It was not what my father had said. But the center of the Bohemian world. Musicians, painters, writers. They were known as the children of the revolution. Yes! I had come to live a penniless existence. I had come to write about truth, beauty, freedom and at which I believed above all things, love. But there was only one problem…..I’ve never been in love!

 :’)

definitelyahalewolf:

Damn , I really wish I had the skills to write a Moulin Rouge Sterek AU *sigh*

"The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return."

The Moulin Rouge. A night club, a dance hall, and a bordello.A kingdom of night time pleasures, where the rich and powerful came to play with the young and beautiful creatures of the underworld. The most beautiful of all these was the man I loved. Stiles. A courtesan, he sold his love to men. They called him the ‘Sparkling Diamond’, and he was the star of the Moulin Rouge. The man I loved is…dead.

I first came to Paris one year ago. It was 1899, the summer of love. I knew nothing of the Moulin Rouge or Stiles. The world had been swept up in the Bohemian revolution and I had traveled from London to be a part of it. On a hill near Paris, was the village of Montmartre. It was not what my father had said. But the center of the Bohemian world. Musicians, painters, writers. They were known as the children of the revolution. Yes! I had come to live a penniless existence. I had come to write about truth, beauty, freedom and at which I believed above all things, love. But there was only one problem…..I’ve never been in love!

 :’)


Stiles, we got him.

Stiles, we got him.


Well, this is only the beginning, only the beginning…

Well, this is only the beginning, only the beginning…

teenwolfdirtbagbaby:

There are so many Sterek fics with bottom!Derek and i cant handle them because it always just feels like

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Teen Wolf meets Queer as Folk: Part [20/?]

torakodragon:

Probably based off this.

moonyismoony:

#87: Timey-Wimey Easter I

and

#88: Timey-Wimey Easter II

I know it’s a bit early for a Happy Easter, but I just had to draw these!

Also available on stickers, prints and postcards.

WLT