#msybe

It had sprayed, leaving splashes standing out on the pale skin of his face and neck.

Stiles hadn’t lost control; it was probably worse he was in complete control when he slaughtered the hunter guards at Eichen. They had backed him into a corner; well, metaphorically, they had. Stiles looked in the rearview, checking on Peter sprawled across his back seat. He would be fine, and Stiles couldn’t feel guilt for saving him; no one else would. The pack had turned their backs on Peter, and Stiles couldn’t blame them, but he also couldn’t blame Peter for the things that he had done.

He couldn’t judge Peter for tracking down the fuckers that murdered his family because he had done the same thing. Deaton trapped Stiles in Eichen after he had killed everyone, every creature involved with the chimeras after his dad had succumbed to his injuries. He didn’t even torture them, for that Deaton and what was left of the pack should have been grateful, but they weren’t. Stiles had given them quick deaths, he could have drug it out, but there was no need for senseless violence, only justice.

i want to eat snoe

givebme sno3 plz

💘 first i want to say i saw ur tags and i’m sorry for ur loss

tbh one of my favorite justin stories needs context, so we went to a liberal arts high school where we had a theatre student written directed acted in etc multi play/monologues that happen in 24s nonstop, and he was raised in an asian immigration household so he was normally extremely respectful and much more reserved around adults, our sophomore yr our theatre teacher was giving the normal lock in speech being like u can’t just leave no making out etc etc, and when he was like you guys can’t just leave even if u forgot a pillow or a toothbrush, justin yells super loud “ah fuck!” and quinn without a beat goes “like justin…” mind u, they record the full 24 hrs so they caught this on tape, it was just so ooc for him and so so funny