"Kat was one of the major novelists of the millennium. She was born in 1991 and well educated in the art of forming masterpieces in written word. Kat's other novels include A Fangirl of all Time, My OTP is Fucking, Women can like Gay Sex, and the story which changed the way the world viewed bondage, The Art of Control. She can be found in San Francisco with her boyfriend of many years, hanging out in the local library for inspiration in Faulkner, Whitman, and Forster." -- anonymous
07. WHAT’S YOUR STRANGEST TALENT?
i can make a horse galloping noise by snapping my fingers and clapping my hands. it’s hard to describe.
11. DO YOU HAVE ANY STRANGE PHOBIAS?
i suffer from mottephobia. ie fear of MOTHS.
89. WHAT WOULD BE A QUESTION YOU’D BE AFRAID TO TELL THE TRUTH ON?
any variant on what kinks i’ve read in fics, etc.
Is this to discourage the shameless pilfering of black Sharpies and coloured card stock?
no, it’s in the land of plotdeviceitis.
Dear Creature’s Fall 2012 collection.
scenery porn via derek’s loft
WHEN DID BEACON HILLS BECOME GOTHAM CITY THOUGH
scott shattering dereks dreams
# somebody had a summer fling # sterek # teenwolf (bowie28)
My thoughts exactly.
Dear Internet,
I have made you so many things. All I ask in return is that someone write me a novel-length fic about Stiles and Derek’s white hot summer fling, how Stiles grew his hair out so Derek would have something to pull, how the rule was that they would stop after Labor Day but that just means they’ve gotten more frantic about it— no more leisurely afternoons in Stiles’ bed, just furtive hand jobs in their cars when they can’t fucking stand it anymore, they just have to— just, once— sweaty palms, sticky nights, Stiles drinking cheap beer and doing body shots from the dip of Derek’s navel, the hollow of his throat. They manage a whole week apart, just before school starts, and then this happens and they’re alone, sunlight slanting through the broken upper floors, where trees have started to grow up towards the sky, the world finally reclaiming all of the mess and misery of the Hale family legacy, and it’s Derek who caves first, pulls Stiles to him, kisses him up against the wall until Scott starts to stir.
I AM WAITING.
Love,
Scout
fandom you better fucking do this.
What is interesting to me about this sequence is that, despite being less wide/broad than Derek, this club is ALL UP ON this boy… while Derek cuts through the crowd like butter.
Granted: werewolf. But still.
Something I promised Brittani a while ago!
Trying to finish up promised pics for others today uwu.I get super lazy when im done with pics and just give up on editing so sorry about the quality /runs in circles
STRANGELY ENOUGH IT’S THAT SLENDER WRIST THAT GETS TO ME THE MOST. GUH.
