bowie28:

9 times Dylan O’Brien is one of us : part 1 (part 2)

Tyler Hoechlin attends the ‘300: Rise of an Empire’ premiere

onelastwaltz:

sterekism:

gif practice~ torture.

Stiles knows Derek won’t ever make the first move. Ever. Which means its up to him if he wants this, them to move forward into uncharted territory. But he is who is he and the urge to tease Derek will always be high on his list of priorities. Isaac calls it a death wish, Stiles calls it a good time because he can count on Derek to give him a good reaction.

Only this time, when he teasingly runs the tip of his nose over Derek’s soft, warm cheek, the werewolf barely moves. Stiles feels hoist air brush over his bottom lip. God. He can’t believe they’re this close. It’s maddening. He’s hyper aware of Derek’s hand resting against his collarbone, the way Derek’s breath is brushing so delicately over his skin. And how Derek is still waiting. 

Stiles would compare Derek with a statue were it not for the fact that he’s still breathing. Taking in short, shallow rasps that suddenly leave Stiles thunderstruck. He did that. He’s the reason why Derek is short of breath. His lips brushing gently against Derek’s upper lips are the reason why the werewolf tremble hard.

It’s humbling and addictive. And above all, its frightening. Derek is trusting him this much, allowing him so close into his personal space and is letting Stiles do what he wants. It’s Stiles turn to tremble now, fingers curling against Derek’s chest. He wishes he could feel Derek’s heart beat under his palm, Stiles is surprised he can’t given how tight his skin feels over flesh and bone.

He breathes out, slow and shaky before rubbing their noses together in a gentle eskimo kiss. Derek breathes out a small laugh. Stiles breathes in the delicate sound - takes courage from the warmth it leaves behind on his tongue - and leans in that final short distance to press their lips together in a tender kiss.

onelastwaltz:

sterekism:

gif practice~ torture.

Stiles knows Derek won’t ever make the first move. Ever. Which means its up to him if he wants this, them to move forward into uncharted territory. But he is who is he and the urge to tease Derek will always be high on his list of priorities. Isaac calls it a death wish, Stiles calls it a good time because he can count on Derek to give him a good reaction.

Only this time, when he teasingly runs the tip of his nose over Derek’s soft, warm cheek, the werewolf barely moves. Stiles feels hoist air brush over his bottom lip. God. He can’t believe they’re this close. It’s maddening. He’s hyper aware of Derek’s hand resting against his collarbone, the way Derek’s breath is brushing so delicately over his skin. And how Derek is still waiting. 

Stiles would compare Derek with a statue were it not for the fact that he’s still breathing. Taking in short, shallow rasps that suddenly leave Stiles thunderstruck. He did that. He’s the reason why Derek is short of breath. His lips brushing gently against Derek’s upper lips are the reason why the werewolf tremble hard.

It’s humbling and addictive. And above all, its frightening. Derek is trusting him this much, allowing him so close into his personal space and is letting Stiles do what he wants. It’s Stiles turn to tremble now, fingers curling against Derek’s chest. He wishes he could feel Derek’s heart beat under his palm, Stiles is surprised he can’t given how tight his skin feels over flesh and bone.

He breathes out, slow and shaky before rubbing their noses together in a gentle eskimo kiss. Derek breathes out a small laugh. Stiles breathes in the delicate sound - takes courage from the warmth it leaves behind on his tongue - and leans in that final short distance to press their lips together in a tender kiss.

Not Like Bond & Moneypenny // WhoNatural

Rating: Mature

" Stiles thinks he’s finally getting a break when a job at the sleek, sophisticated, Alpha Magazine opens up - but soon realises he’s not going to be writing anything and instead is playing tutor-slash-babysitter to their new Editor-in-Chief. Derek’s spoiled, grumpy, in way over his head…and so painfully attractive it makes Stiles want to lick his face. So there’s very little choice in the matter."

funkmeisterfish:

Yeah, that’s the car from Cars. My Childhood just got brutally annihilated Thank you

Zac Efron at the MTV Movie Awards 2014.

"What is it with you people? You’re touching each other’s nipples, putting your balls in each other’s mouths… I just don’t understand your generation."