sometimes i start to think about an au-ish thing where scott finds one room in stiles’ mind that’s like, completely devoted to them.
not in a creepy way but he walks through it and his toe catches on the cheap plastic lunchbox his mom had made him take to school the day they met.
he listens to stiles comfort him on the night his dad left, and it’s just the memory of their voices but it’s clear when stiles promises again to never forgive Mr. McCall.
and it goes through the night scott got bitten and the kanima and the alpha pack and that night at the motel and that night at the animal clinic and its like- you know how when you look at something through someone else’s eyes it looks completely different?
scott walks through that room and it feels like a love story and when he stumbles out the door, he notices that it’s scarred and singed and cracked but impenetrable.
even buried deep down inside himself, stiles didn’t let the nogitsune inside.
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What the shit
They all forgot to self-diagnose themselves as total fucking assholes
Ah yes, the asexual sex addict
crying because 50 shades of grey
fifty shades of awful
JUST SAY IT
50 Shades is a lot more interesting if you convince yourself that “there” means “my feet”
it’s so heartbreaking and scary to see nagisa like this, to see him so dull and unhappy and almost lifeless, unlike how he really is.
and it goes to show how much he was suffering and how much it hurt him to be the way he was even if it wasn’t his choice.
protect nagisa hazuki at all costs!