Channii

You’re going to look me in the eyes and say Pack Mom Stiles wasn’t a deserved title? Like he didn’t fucking earn that???? Like he wasn’t the most caring and protective little shit even if he snarled out insults and sarcasm. My man put his very human life on the line for every goddamn supernatural creature he knew. You honor him with the maternal momma bear instincts you fucking cowards! It is a term of endearment! Of honor! There is nothing insulting about being perceived with motherly instincts and I wish more people understood that.

Reblogging cause it’s true. Honor the pack mom

what do you mean there are exactly zero rats i. this post

truly some people have no genre savviness whatsoever. A girl came back from the dead the other day and fresh out of the grave she laughed and laughed and lay down on the grass nearby to watch the sky, dirt still under her nails. I asked her if she’s sad about anything and she asked me why she should be. I asked her if she’s perhaps worried she’s a shadow of who she used to be and she said that if she is a shadow she is a joyous one, and anyway whoever she was she is her, now, and that’s enough. I inquired about revenge, about unfinished business, about what had filled her with the incessant need to claw her way out from beneath but she just said she’s here to live. I told her about ghosts, about zombies, tried to explain to her how her options lie between horror and tragedy but she just said if those are the stories meant for her then she’ll make another one. I said “isn’t it terribly lonely how in your triumph over death nobody was here to greet you?” and she just looked at me funny and said “what do you mean? The whole world was here, waiting”. Some people, I tell you.

They're older than Florida. The Floridian peninsula is the solidified runoff of the Appalachians that got caught on some coral. It's why we're like this, I think. You don't stand a chance of being normal when you were created by the shed skin of an elder god draping itself over a hollow skeleton. You're always going to be a little Off.

They used to be as tall as the Himalayas.

Okay but are they older or younger than sharks?

I think Sirius was a boy made entirely of shattered glass who tricked the world into thinking he was a diamond. Everyone admired how hard he was, how he glittered under the lights, how sharp his edges were. But only Remus knew that if you held him too tight, he wouldn't cut you... he would just break.