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reboot in process

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To celebrate the new casting, and get psyched for the upcoming Episode VII, I thought it’d be fun to do a graphic or gif maker Star Wars challenge! If you’re really hardcore, do this in tandem with the Star Wars rewatch. Make sure you tag your edits with #starwarsedit!

[1] movie

[2] spacecraft

[2] planets

[3] female characters

[3] male characters 

[3] villains

[4] outfits

[4] lightsabers

[5] relationships 

[5] scenes

[5] quotes

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coraofhale

Cora was fed up. The last year was pure torture for her since she didn’t exactly get a say in Stiles’ education. She couldn’t stop him from going since who was she? All she wanted for him to live life ‘normally’ so it was the least she could do. While he was in college, she was still stuck with completing high school which was what she was doing when she focused enough on the outside word as the scent of blood flood her room. Turning around, she immediately went to help Stiles- she was supposed to be annoyed but not when he was almost torn apart.

“What the fuck did you do?”

He groaned, his hands balled into fists. “Coming home to apologize,” he muttered, wincing in pain as he tried to stand again. Or at least get to his knees. He looked up at her. “I’m a bastard and I know it.” The panic was rising in his chest and he was sure that he probably reeked of it. “Please... Cora I need your help.”

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I posted something about this a little while ago, but I can’t find the post, so I’ll try this again. 

blindhim and I have a groupverse we’re trying to launch off the ground/have already started. It’s based off Orphan Black, and we’d love more people to join. 

If you are curious, interested, or have any questions, please message one of us. We’d be happy to fill you in on the details.

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favorite character meme

one character

two colors

three emotions

four relationships 

five episodes

six traits

seven scenes

eight quotes

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Tyler Hoechlin - DECEMBER 19TH - NEMETON ITA CON, ROME

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It was weeks later when the Sheriff found out that Stiles had been keeping a dog.  Of course, he was furious at first but somehow Stiles managed to convince him hat having a dog was giving him something constructive to do with his time instead of putting his life in danger day after day. So he found a good balance of personal versus pack life, even with the loss of Derek. It kind of sucked, because Derek wasn’t really all that bad a guy, and there was always going to be those moments of “Someone go ask Derek,” only to realize that that was never going to happen.

And then it happened. Stiles had gotten separated from the pack out in the Preserve. Apparently it was possible for wolves to go feral. One moment he was part of negotiations to potentially bring him into the pack and the next he knew he was out there, nearly dying. Of course, as soon as he had thought about it, he felt a clawed hand grasp his ankle and pull him down into the damp dirt. He could remember screaming, because this wasn’t how he had planned on dying. This wasn’t what he wanted. But he had no idea how far he actually was from the rest of them and he wasn’t even sure if they’d be able to reach him in time.

Keeping You Safe || closed

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He gently rubbed his fingers through the thick fur. It was calming, almost. He felt like things were going to be okay. Until his dad found out he was secretly keeping a dog in the house, but hey, a guy could dream. He’d cross that bridge when he came to it.

When he heard the dog sigh, he turned onto his side to look at him. He looked like he could be mean and terrifying, but so far he had been nothing but a huge puppy to him. He smiled to himself and pulled a blanket over him. “I bet you have a good story. That somewhere in there,” he said, scratching Han’s head. “That somewhere in there is a really cool history. I don’t know where you came from, but I’m glad you’re here. At least now I can try to give you a good home. Someone that cares about you. God knows I’d kill for something like that right about now.”

If only you knew the wolf thought, settling in the bathe and closing his eyes. He didn’t want to betray Stiles trust by still pretending to be this… Hans, but Stiles hated derek. And if they both could be a family, could be loved in some way that they both had been missing? Why then would he give that up? He would.. just have to kill himself. Make Derek never come back.

He decided he would leave a note for the pack while Stiles was sleeping. It would work. He could disappear. No one needed Derek Hale. But Stiles– Stiles wanted Hans.

The wolf shook the wet fur, looking up as he licked his jowl and then licked Stiles face.

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Skies

grew d a r k e r 

                   currents swept you out                                                           again.  

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my parents aren’t teaching me life lessons.

#i need some adults to TEACH ME SHIT ABOUT LIFE

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Stiles stepped away from the faded circle, eyes on his brother.  “You should probably teach me how to do that, in case I wind up doing it again.”

Open

“Since when are you doing magic?” The witche asked to his brother, raising his brow. “You just locked yourself into a magic cage though, congrats.”

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He slowly turned to look at his brother. “Then how the fuck do I fix it?!”

Open

“Since when are you doing magic?” The witche asked to his brother, raising his brow. “You just locked yourself into a magic cage though, congrats.”

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Open

Carefully, he drew the last symbol on the stone floor, and the whole circle lit up, illuminating his grin.

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Sorry guys, I needed to take a few days away. Family and work stuff that I couldn’t avoid. But I’m back so if you guys have questions, wanna remind me about threads I owe, want to plot, come send me an ask!

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“Now why would he go and do something like that?”

"I need a place to spend the night."

“You know you can. With or without questions asked, though. Because you know me well enough that I can’t not ask questions.”

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He gently rubbed his fingers through the thick fur. It was calming, almost. He felt like things were going to be okay. Until his dad found out he was secretly keeping a dog in the house, but hey, a guy could dream. He’d cross that bridge when he came to it.

When he heard the dog sigh, he turned onto his side to look at him. He looked like he could be mean and terrifying, but so far he had been nothing but a huge puppy to him. He smiled to himself and pulled a blanket over him. “I bet you have a good story. That somewhere in there,” he said, scratching Han’s head. “That somewhere in there is a really cool history. I don’t know where you came from, but I’m glad you’re here. At least now I can try to give you a good home. Someone that cares about you. God knows I’d kill for something like that right about now.”

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He let the water wash over him, and he scrubbed at his hair as best he could before stepping out into the frigid air, coming practically junk to nose with Han. “Holy crap!” he shouted and reached for his towel. “Did not hear you come in.” He had thought for a half a moment about maybe tying a bell to him to announce his presence but he knew that wouldn’t go over so well. So instead he headed into his bedroom, leaving the door open for the dog to follow. He changed quickly before flopping back onto his bed. “You really did scare me. Thought you were gone for good.”

Derek was now able to officially say that Stiles had moles all over his body. He turned his head in respect, hiding as the other dried himself off and walked into the room. Derek trotted after, hopping onto the bed after and laying his head on the teenager’s stomach. he huffed, licking his jowl slightly.

Why did he feel so bad for leaving Stiles? It’s not like he could stay a dog forever. After all, Stiles and Derek were needed Unless… Derek lifted his head. Stiles didn’t need Derek. Scott didn’t need Derek either. He could leave and they wouldn’t—-

Sighing, the wolf turned to Stiles. He needed a friend more than Derek, and Derek could easily live as a dog. He made his choice, deciding that he was going to leave a letter while the other slept. Saying that Derek was leaving town. Then, he wouldn’t have to worry about changing from wolf to human.

He looked to Stiles, licking his fingers. Stiles didn’t need Derek. He needed Hans.