I could talk all day long about the news, givin’ you the current affairs or my views.
I could talk all night long about a song, givin’ you the pointers on where you’re goin’ wrong.
I could talk all year long about the net, sendin’ you the links I think you haven’t seen yet.
I’d like to tell you things that I think you’ve never heard but there are no words.
I could talk all day long about dreams, sewing up your heart so you never see a seam.
I could talk all day about politics, all of the corruption, clean hands, dirty tricks.
But what can I say about something that blows me away without it soundin’ like another cliché?
From what I’ve seen and I’ve heard, when it comes to you, baby no, there are no, there are no words.
There are no words.
Yeah I swear this much is true, there ain’t no word in this world that describes you.
Little red has pointy teeth…
Trick or treat muthafuckas, Awwwwooo~
Stiles forces Derek into a hoodie while Stiles gets his werewolf on. Stiles wanted red contacts but Derek has to draw the line somewhere.
I’ll probably post cards later tonight…
Now to post the version with Alpha!Stiles. Bwahaha~
ART CREDIT :: buildthemoons
After a bad break-up, Stiles moves into an apartment loft with three werewolves. Derek is a jaded alpha wolf, who usually just wants to be left alone. Jackson is a flashy businessman, who believes he is a gift to women. Isaac is a former athlete who doesn’t know what to do, but really needs to win whatever it is. Can this dysfunctional wolf pack handle a human? Wolves will be wolves. Stiles will be Stiles.
(Or where Jen wants a supernatural sitcom that’s angst free. Seriously, this is an untapped market. And she’ll convince just about anyone to watch Teen Wolf and New Girl.)
I’M BRING IT ALL BACK. OH YEAH. BRING ON THE CAVITY INDUCING FLUFF AND ROM COMS.
“You’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and he won’t tell you that he loves you, but he loves you.” - Richard Siken