An artwork for @always-mimits ’s fic I did for @stacksonreversebang !
This.
Black cats are lucky. (via leahweissmuller)
all of it? all of it. I'll take all of it please
Things that will make you go blind
Misha Taking off his shirt:
Misha with long blonde hair
Misha having hips that don’t fucking lie
Misha being inappropriate in public
Misha Collins being inappropriate on screen
Jogging booty
Misha Collins wearing this outfit
And this one
Castiel being a cute, untrusting, squinty angel butt
Misha Collins shipping it so fucking hard
And having the bluest blue to ever blue
Basically don’t ever look at Misha Collins. It’s a trap.
This week's prompt is: ANY PAST PROMPT
It’s that time of year! For this week, ANY PAST PROMPT is fair game. Want to write for two or three previous prompts? That’s fine! Pick whatever prompts you want to write for, whether you’ve written for them before or not, and write those stories. Have a story that turned into a beast, and you didn't get it done and haven't posted it yet? Polish that off and post! Be sure to tag both this week’s prompt AND the prompt you wrote for when posting. Don’t forget to add your work to this week’s prompt and the past prompt collection on AO3, too!
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Derek Hale Appreciation Week 2021 Day 3:
Wednesday Nov 24 - Complete AU // Lyrics
High school AU still supernatural
I’m pacing my room, trying to figure out how to handle the fact that I’m actually in love with the guy I’ve been having hate sex with for over a year. I don’t know how to handle it. I should’ve known better. He’ll never want to give me more than he already is. I should have stopped it a long time ago, but it’s too late for that now.
My phone rings, playing “No, I won't call you baby I won't buy you daisies 'Cause that don't work And I know how to get you crazy How to make you want me So bad it hurts”
I answer and say “Yes?”
He chuckles and says “Hey, you should come over?”
I sigh and say “We have to talk, actually so sure.”
He sighs and says “Okay. See you soon.”
I hang up without responding like I normally do, before hitting my head against the wall. I change out of my home clothes and shrug on my leather jacket. I grab my keys, phone and wallet before heading out to my Camaro. I get in and drive over to his house like I do at least once a week. He is standing in the doorway when I get there, so I sigh before turning my car off and walking up to him. He lets me in and heads into the kitchen, surprising me. I expected him to ignore the fact that I said we needed to talk, but clearly he isn’t. I steel myself and walk into the kitchen and lean against the counter. He jumps to sit on the counter beside me and I can see his nostrils flare, meaning he’s trying to figure out what is going on. He shakes his head and I can’t help but notice how cute he looks.
I sigh and say “I think we need to stop this. I don’t think I can keep going on like this.”
He chuckles and says “Derbear, did you finally figure out that we haven’t been having the hate sex you thought we were having?”
I look at him sharply before saying “What do you mean, Stiles?”
He jumps off the counter to stand in front of me and says “Oh, Der. You mornon. Do you remember I’m a shifter as well?”
I nod and say “Of course I remember that. What about it?”
He chuckles and says “Oh my goodness. Do you think if we were actually having hate sex either of us would refuse to use condoms? We scent mark each other almost all the time. We’ve been having sex for well over a year, exclussively and we have never used condoms. Are you telling me you don’t understand still?”
I deflate and say “I don’t understand what you’re saying, Sti?”
He runs a hand over my neck and says “Oh sweetheart. I’ve been in love with you since we were 15. And clearly you realized you love me as well.”
I lightly touch his neck and say “I am a moron clearly. You let me touch your neck without problem. How did I never see it? I’ve been posturing for so long for no reason. I didn’t think you would want me if I wasn’t a dick.”
He kisses me lightly and says “Oh, Der. You still don’t know, do you?”
I look into his whiskey eyes and say “What do you mean?”
He smiles slightly and says “Der, take a sniff of my neck and I’m sure you’ll know what I mean.”
I do as he says before gasping and say “Oh god, we’re mates. How did I not know? Why did you never tell me?”
He pulls away slightly and says “I was scared. I knew you were mine, but I wasn’t positive I was yours. I didn’t feel secure enough to tell you before you figured at least part of it out yourself.”
I pull him to my chest and say “I’m so sorry, baby. I’m an idiot. I didn’t mean to hurt you this way. I’ll make up for it I promise. I’ll court you properly and introduce you to my family. No wonder mom and Laura have been so pissed at me recently. They had to have known even when I didn’t. No wonder I set your ringtone to what I did. I’m such an idiot.”
He chuckles softly and says “They do know. They talked to me about it months ago. But I told them to let you figure it out on your own. What is my ringtone?”
I sigh and say “You didn’t have to protect me from my family, baby. I would deserve whatever they threw at me for being so blind. Bad enough for you by All Time Low.”
He laughs hard and says “You silly boy. Love, you’re an idiot. Of course I had to protect you from your family or they would have not accepted me as well as they already have. By letting you figure it out yourself it makes me look better than if I let them tell you. They’ll respect me more that way.”
I chuckle and say “Sometimes I really forget the fact that you’re a genius. God, how did I get so lucky? I couldn’t have pictured a better mate. You’re gorgeous, you’re caring, you’re brilliant, you’re the strongest person I know and you are far too good for me.”
He shakes his head and says “Der, I know you. You’re beautiful, intelligent, loving, a good man and a closet dork. Neither of us is too good for the other. And now we’re on the same page. Which I am very grateful for.”
I kiss him slowly for the first time and melt against him. I’m glad we’re on the same page now, as well. I’m glad I don’t have to lose another minute of my time with my mate, by being a moron.
@softranswolves
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Be inspired by the prompt of the week!
Reblog the original prompt post to sign-up for the week in order to be included in the masterlist, or fill out the form above. Do this by Tuesday morning at 10 am Eastern time!
Your creation must be a part of the Teen Wolf fandom. Crossovers and fusions are welcome as long as TW is the primary focus.
Starting 07/03/2022, RPF will no longer be allowed as part of the challenge.
To be considered a ficlet, your story should be at least 200 words minimum and a maximum of 1499 words.
To be considered a fic, your story should be at least 1500 words minimum, and there is no maximum!
Art is art, and we love it! We will not be reblogging art, only a link, so please just make sure we know to mark the link NSFW if it is.
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does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver
It's darkly amusing to me that some people thought my mom didn't "discipline" me enough as a kid, were not shy about making sure both she AND I knew it, and now as an adult I'm one of the only people in my friend group who still wants anything to do with their parents. The proof is in the pudding, as they say.
When I was a kid, I broke a ceramic soap dispenser. I burst into tears and was terrified that I was going to be in trouble. My mom told me that it was okay, because accidents happen sometimes, and the important thing was that I didn't do it on purpose and apologized.
When someone else I know was a kid, they broke a dish on accident and got screamed at and guilt tripped. To this day, they have to push down a panic attack at the sound of broken glass, and have had to actively work on healing from that trauma. They will always have to carry that.
I think maybe it's not MY mom who fucked up in the "how to discipline your child" department. Quite frankly, I think the idea of "disciplining children" is fucked up and deeply harmful on a fundamental level.
When a kid does something wrong, you have to teach them how to fix it and do better. Humans are messy and complicated and we don't know everything there is to know just by being born. Children are learning how to be human beings, and that's a really hard thing to learn.
Kids question and fight back against authority that mistreats them, but someone treating them like a human being with human emotions is usually going to have a lot of success. Kids just want to be respected, and it's our job as adults to give them that basic human dignity. The world is utterly terrifying, and made scarier when all the grown-ups seem to hate you and wish you would just shut up and go away, even the ones that claim they want you around.
Kids can be mean, because they're still learning how to socialize and communicate and collaborate. Sometimes you have to give them time to cool off, and sometimes you have to redirect them. Sometimes you have to be firm. Sometimes you have to be an adult, and hone your conflict de-escalation and resolution skills. None of that requires punishment.
And if a child does something truly cruel and fucked up and shitty, and it hurts someone in a big way? My first question isn't "what should their punishment be," my first question is always, "who taught this kid that, and is this child in active danger from them?"
My name is Sunflower, SunflowerQueen when it comes to my art, Always_MimiTs on AO3 I'm 26 years old and I'm a shy outgoing person as weird as that might sound together. And if anyone ever needs someone to talk to I'll be here for them no matter what. :) Pronouns are they/them
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