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askonionfam:

Subtlety is thy middle name. 

Wednesday, October 31, 2012

(Source: jonasbro)

Saturday, September 8, 2012

gyzym:

amazonziti:

#stiles stilinski

#Z I LOVE YOU #oh my god kitty stiles pancake thief!!!!#….sentences that let you know you’ve lost control of your life

YOU’RE NOT ALONE BB

#no seriously #where’s the au #where some witches or warlocks or something turn stiles into a cat #and he lurks in wait in the abandoned train station #waiting for derek to walk by so stiles can blitz-attack his ankles #boyd is probably the best at handling him #he just picks stiles up by the scruff of his neck and puts him where he wants him #and stiles is like OKAY BOYD #YOU WIN #YOU GIVE THE BEST EAR SCRITCHES ANYWAY #but let’s be real #it’s scott who gives stiles the pancakes

GOD OBVIOUSLY IT IS SCOTT WHO GIVES STILES THE PANCAKES

although actually if we want to get REALLY real scott probably made those pancakes for his own damn self and left them alone to go find the syrup, because, okay, he SAW stiles positioning himself on top of the stairs in order to execute Operation Flying Tackle Into Derek’s Face, he thought he had at LEAST three minutes

but obviously Operation Flying Tackle Into Derek’s Face was in fact a clever ruse, because stiles already executed it to a satisfactory conclusion (to wit: derek hale shrieking and batting at his face and yelling AHHHH STILES GODDAMN IT in what stiles is sure derek will fondly imagine was a lower-pitched voice) before scott woke up. this is in fact Operation Convince Scott To Leave His Pancakes Alone For A Few Minutes, which is why scott comes back to find that stiles has removed not only the top pancake, but the two pancakes beneath it, and dragged them over to the little bed they made for him in the corner out of laundry, to like, ~hold down the fort~ or whatever until they figure out how the hell to change him back

and scott spends several minutes making outraged noises at stiles, who licks his paws—he’s not even EATING the pancakes, scott thinks, HOW IS THAT FAIR—until boyd and derek come in, and boyd raises his eyebrows as stiles comes and winds himself between his legs, and derek just crosses his arms over his chest and leans against the wall and is like, “i know, scott. i know.” 

Thursday, September 6, 2012
didaverseend:

So remember that mask I made? =) this is why.
I made the mask and took the picture. Lienna28 did the kick ass editing to put the city in the background, and it’s stunning, and I love it. My friend John modeled for me =)
Obviously, this is based off CreatureXIII’s AMAZING fan art http://creaturexlll.tumblr.com/post/28623464326/my-own-private-sort-of-stiles

didaverseend:

So remember that mask I made? =) this is why.

I made the mask and took the picture. Lienna28 did the kick ass editing to put the city in the background, and it’s stunning, and I love it. My friend John modeled for me =)

Obviously, this is based off CreatureXIII’s AMAZING fan art http://creaturexlll.tumblr.com/post/28623464326/my-own-private-sort-of-stiles

Monday, September 3, 2012

(Source: kupojay)

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

“They’ll always just be able to talk and get along, and I think that’s totally like me and Tyler. Right from the get-go, when we met at the screen test, we were just instant buds. It wasn’t awkward at all. We could just hang out and shoot the shit. Even if we didn’t get the parts afterwards, we were already exchanging numbers and were ready to hang out. I think that’s a big thing that is really like the dynamic of our characters as well.” - Dylan O’Brien on himself and Tyler Posey

“They’ll always just be able to talk and get along, and I think that’s totally like me and Tyler. Right from the get-go, when we met at the screen test, we were just instant buds. It wasn’t awkward at all. We could just hang out and shoot the shit. Even if we didn’t get the parts afterwards, we were already exchanging numbers and were ready to hang out. I think that’s a big thing that is really like the dynamic of our characters as well.” - Dylan O’Brien on himself and Tyler Posey

(Source: sourwolves)

Monday, August 27, 2012

heathyr:

heathyr:

Young Blood (Teen Wolf Season 2 Tribute) by Heathyr. I tried to convey how absolutely b-e-a-utiful this show is… I don’t know if I succeeded. But it was fun to try.

i need help reacting to the amount of notes this has gotten

Wednesday, August 15, 2012

idiotposey:

Reporter asks Tyler Hoechlin if anyone has ever told him he looks like a younger Joaquin Phoenix:

Tyler Posey: “It looks good, love it, I’m really jealous of the hair i can’t do that.”

Dylan O’Brien: “Doesn’t he look so sexy? You look so hot, you look so hot.”

[x]

(Source: dylanobrienonline)

Tuesday, August 14, 2012
todreamofanempire:

Can we just talk about the fact that sterek was on national television

todreamofanempire:

Can we just talk about the fact that sterek was on national television

(Source: fuhktard)

Monday, August 13, 2012

rebelsflesh:

i want jackson to start his kanima transformation and i want lydia to grab him in the middle of it and i want him to stop turning and i want him to say “don’t let go”

(Source: moaningmyrtl)

Sunday, August 12, 2012
snowdarkred:

sparseparsley:

scarletnerded:

 #I swear to fucking god #this looks like a photo-op #and Tyler is the fanboy who gets to have his picture taken with OMG DYLAN O’BRIEN#and Dylan’s just tired and he’s been at this shit all day but then whoa howdy hello nurse #and maybe he ‘accidentally’ cops a feel and Tyler spends the next hour posting on tumblr about how OMG DYLAN O’BRIEN touched his ass

#tyler is a surfer dude who likes baseball and video games #dylan is a star in a supernatural-esque show #and they keep running into each other at cons b/c tyler can’t not go #and he’s afraid that he’s coming off as creepy #even when he doesn’t know dylan will be there #like that time at the restaurant near the con when dylan tripped and almost fell on tyler’s table (snowdarkred)
“Shit!”
Tyler hears it about half a second before someone stumbles into him hard. Only his hands on the person’s waist and some serious upper body strength keep them both from toppling off of Tyler’s chair. “Whoa! You-” He looks up to make sure they’re okay and-
Oh no. No. There’s just no fucking way.
“Shit, thanks man, the carpet attacked me or, hey! Tyler, right?”
Dylan fucking O’Brien. Fell on him.
“You here for the con? Ha, stupid question, you’re there for every con, right? Uh, not, I mean that’s totally okay that you are. Dedicated. Hi?”
Jesus Christ, say something. Say hello, say how are you! Say that commercial you did when you were twelve was hilarious! Anything!
“I’m not following you around.”
Jesus Christ.
“Uh.” Dylan blinks. “That’d be pretty impressive if you were, since you got here ahead of us and we only decided where to stop about five minutes ago.”
There are a few awkward moments of staring before something warm shifts under Tyler’s palms and he realizes he’s still clutching Dylan’s waist. His hands squeeze joyfully once before he snatches them away with a curse. “Sorry, I didn’t- uh.”
Dylan shrugs it off with a grin, regaining his balance once Tyler lets go. “Thanks for the save.” He glances to the back of the restaurant, where it looks like the rest of his party is getting settled in. “So, uh…” He turns back to Tyler, smile like a beam of sunlight (Tyler may already be planning this blog entry in his head). “How was the trip to the coast?”
“The-” Holy shit, they talked about Tyler’s latest surfing trip at the last con, a month and a half ago. “It was great. You remember that?”
He thinks, no, he’s sure that Dylan fucking O’Brien just blushed at him. “Yeah, man, I don’t meet a lot of surfers I guess. Hey!” He points back at his party, grinning again. “You guys wanna join us? My treat, as like, a thanks for making sure I didn’t break my very valuable face.”
You guys?
Typer finally tears his eyes from Dylan and looks across the table.
Oh right, he was having supper with Holland, who is staring at them both open mouthed. She nods dazedly.
Tyler looks back up to Dylan and tries to look like his heart isn’t flinging itself around his chest. “Uh, sure?”
“Awesome! It’ll be great to have something to talk about that isn’t ratings or how I should conduct myself on Twitter. Come on!” Dylan walks off, leaving them to follow him.
Numb legs barely holding, Tyler stumbles after him. Or tries to when Holland pulls him up short and hisses in his ear.
“You are naming all your celebrity babies after me for picking this restaurant, Hoechlin. All of them.”
Deal.

SHRIEKING OH MY GODS

snowdarkred:

sparseparsley:

scarletnerded:

 

(snowdarkred)

“Shit!”

Tyler hears it about half a second before someone stumbles into him hard. Only his hands on the person’s waist and some serious upper body strength keep them both from toppling off of Tyler’s chair. “Whoa! You-” He looks up to make sure they’re okay and-

Oh no. No. There’s just no fucking way.

“Shit, thanks man, the carpet attacked me or, hey! Tyler, right?”

Dylan fucking O’Brien. Fell on him.

“You here for the con? Ha, stupid question, you’re there for every con, right? Uh, not, I mean that’s totally okay that you are. Dedicated. Hi?”

Jesus Christ, say something. Say hello, say how are you! Say that commercial you did when you were twelve was hilarious! Anything!

“I’m not following you around.”

Jesus Christ.

“Uh.” Dylan blinks. “That’d be pretty impressive if you were, since you got here ahead of us and we only decided where to stop about five minutes ago.”

There are a few awkward moments of staring before something warm shifts under Tyler’s palms and he realizes he’s still clutching Dylan’s waist. His hands squeeze joyfully once before he snatches them away with a curse. “Sorry, I didn’t- uh.”

Dylan shrugs it off with a grin, regaining his balance once Tyler lets go. “Thanks for the save.” He glances to the back of the restaurant, where it looks like the rest of his party is getting settled in. “So, uh…” He turns back to Tyler, smile like a beam of sunlight (Tyler may already be planning this blog entry in his head). “How was the trip to the coast?”

“The-” Holy shit, they talked about Tyler’s latest surfing trip at the last con, a month and a half ago. “It was great. You remember that?”

He thinks, no, he’s sure that Dylan fucking O’Brien just blushed at him. “Yeah, man, I don’t meet a lot of surfers I guess. Hey!” He points back at his party, grinning again. “You guys wanna join us? My treat, as like, a thanks for making sure I didn’t break my very valuable face.”

You guys?

Typer finally tears his eyes from Dylan and looks across the table.

Oh right, he was having supper with Holland, who is staring at them both open mouthed. She nods dazedly.

Tyler looks back up to Dylan and tries to look like his heart isn’t flinging itself around his chest. “Uh, sure?”

“Awesome! It’ll be great to have something to talk about that isn’t ratings or how I should conduct myself on Twitter. Come on!” Dylan walks off, leaving them to follow him.

Numb legs barely holding, Tyler stumbles after him. Or tries to when Holland pulls him up short and hisses in his ear.

“You are naming all your celebrity babies after me for picking this restaurant, Hoechlin. All of them.”

Deal.

SHRIEKING OH MY GODS

(Source: ohsnapitsskylar)

Monday, August 6, 2012

Could each of you sum up the rest of Season 2 in one word?

(Source: fyteenwolf)

Saturday, August 4, 2012


Tyler Hoechlin: Dylan’s favourite night of shooting!Tyler Posey: Dylan, why was this your favourite night of shooting?Dylan: Well this was my favourite night of shooting because I was very excited to be hung upside down from a crane. It was my first official Teen Wolf stunt and I was very excited to do so, so they got me up there, hiked me up, I’m upside down. After about the first take I started to black out. I don’t want to say black out, maybe faint? It was more like a faint thing. Yeah, I started to blackout.Tyler Posey: I saw you throw up a lot too.Dylan: I was throwing up a little bit out of the side of my mouth.Tyler Hoechlin: You puked?Tyler Posey: A lot.Dylan: I was pooping in my pants.Posey: He was pooping and puking everywhere.Holland: Oh my god. And we went there.Dylan: And eventually I had to be let down.Tyler Hoechlin: You guys realise it took us two minutes to get to pooping and throwing up.Tyler Posey: Two minutes!Holland: Yeah, I was going to say. Opening shot.Colton: I’m surprised it took two minutes. 

Wolf Moon cast commentary [x]

Tyler Hoechlin: Dylan’s favourite night of shooting!
Tyler Posey: Dylan, why was this your favourite night of shooting?
Dylan: Well this was my favourite night of shooting because I was very excited to be hung upside down from a crane. It was my first official Teen Wolf stunt and I was very excited to do so, so they got me up there, hiked me up, I’m upside down. After about the first take I started to black out. I don’t want to say black out, maybe faint? It was more like a faint thing. Yeah, I started to blackout.
Tyler Posey: I saw you throw up a lot too.
Dylan: I was throwing up a little bit out of the side of my mouth.
Tyler Hoechlin: You puked?
Tyler Posey: A lot.
Dylan: I was pooping in my pants.
Posey: He was pooping and puking everywhere.
Holland: Oh my god. And we went there.
Dylan: And eventually I had to be let down.
Tyler Hoechlin: You guys realise it took us two minutes to get to pooping and throwing up.
Tyler Posey: Two minutes!
Holland: Yeah, I was going to say. Opening shot.
Colton: I’m surprised it took two minutes. 

Wolf Moon cast commentary [x]

(Source: jennalouisecoleman)

Tuesday, July 31, 2012