Doctor Who? I have no idea who that is and NO, I do not know it by heart, excuse you! Multishipper.
STEREK! Oh glorious Strerek I ship it! I also wanna lick T. Hoeclin all over.
Because he's gross like that.
Klaine, Sherlock, Supernatural, Walking Dead.
Have I mentioned DOCTOR WHO AND STEREK????
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I can’t stop laughing at Newt’s face in the WICKED profile like
YOU CAN READ THE WORDS “BITCH” AND “TIRED OF THIS SHIT” IN HIS GAZE
"Fuck this, I’m going to jump off the wall"
"don’t call us subjects motherfucker or i’ll go crazy on you"
FUCKING LOOK AT DYLAN’S HANDS!!!!
This is why everybody thinks they’re dating. Do they do this on purpose?
HE COULD HAVE TOUCHED HIS SHIRT
HE COULD HAVE JUST PUT HIS ARM IN FRONT OF HOECHLIN
HE COULD HAVE DONE ANYTHING
BUT DYLAN WAS LIKE ‘I’M TOUCHING MY BABY’S HAND’
he kind of hover-handed Posey, his best friend, and Posey grabbed his arm.
But he grabbed onto Hoechlin’s hand, and Hoechlin just lets him.
How many times do I have to tell you crazy people that I DO NOT SHIP HOBRIEN???? *stares forever*
there is nothing wrong with me i swear
I fail to see the problem
I see a problem. Why are there no links to any of these on this post?
derek gets hit by a truth spellUNPUBLISHED
derek gets turned into a bunnyUNPUBLISHED
derek gets turned into a catUNPUBLISHED
Dude? Dude??? I READ ALL OF THESE WITHOUT THE VAGUE IDEA THEY ALL BELONG TO THE SAME PERSON!!! The disappearing dick is hilarious!!!
Remember when Tyler Hoechlin said he could wear pasta as a swimsuit? Dylan liked the idea of wrapping it around.
And then Holland talked about what it was like kissing all of her costars…given that they never brush before kissing scenes.
I can just hear all of the Hobrien fans going, “Wait for it…wait for it…. There it is!”
STEREK AU | High School!AU
Derek and Stiles don’t get along. Everybody knows the co-captains of the Lacrosse team can’t be in the same room for more than a minute before getting into a heated argument. They hate each other. Right?
"You need to stop staring at me." Stiles mumbled as he walked beside Derek towards his next class.
Derek grinned and shrugged, his fingers wrapping around Stiles’.
"Derek." Stiles glared at him, a nervous tint to his voice as he looked away from him at the mass of students roaming the halls.
"I don’t care. Let them." He stopped walking, his hand grabbing at Stiles’ arm to turn him around. "I don’t care what they think," he said, stepping closer to Stiles who was clearly starting to panic, "…I love you and I don’t care who knows it."
Stiles’ eyes widened, his mouth parted as he stared at him.
Derek smiled at him, shrugged again and resumed his walk towards their Economics class, Stiles’ hand held in his own.
Stiles ducked his head, a shy smile on his lips as he rubbed his thumb over the palm of Derek’s hand.