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I don’t usually reblog cats, but look at the change of hear at the end.
“Why I oughta use these claws of death and just….oh, nevermind.”
You’re under no obligation to be the same person you were five minutes ago.
My friend Kim, one of the wisest women I have ever known. (via insecure-narcissist)
(Source: ordinarywonder)
↳ A Californian Werewolf in New York by dancinbutterfly, knight_tracer - Oneshot | NC-17 | 16,314
When Derek finally realizes that there’s nothing left for him in Beacon Hills, he goes back to New York, gets a life, falls in love and finds his home.
“Yeah, I just- I don’t know. I wanted to tell you.” Stiles sounds confused by this. “I haven’t even told Scott yet. Isn’t that the weirdest fucking thing you ever heard? Like on a scale of one to were-lizard, this is like a unicorn.”
“You’ve stopped making sense again.”
“I know,” Stiles sighs. “I do that. What happened tonight, it wasn’t real, is all, before I told you. Now it is. Jesus. I had sex. Why the hell am I telling you this? I should be telling Scott.”
“So call him.”
“I don’t want to. I want to talk to you. This big life thing happened and as soon as it was over, all I could think about was telling you.”
