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Jun 9

Summer’s Song

alphavenger:

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Stiles puts his jeep into park and sits there for a while, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel, looking at the house he hasn’t been to in months, didn’t think he’ll come back to any time soon, if ever. Looks at the silhouette moving in the window and his breathing hitches.

He’s not ready to see Derek this soon. Wants to, but at the same time doesn’t. He knew he was going to have to, with his promise to keep him helping to look for Boyd and Erica, but he doesn’t feel ready, not yet. Not when the last time he saw him, Stiles left him asleep in his bed at the loft, arm stretched over the empty space where Stiles had just been lying.

He takes a deep breath and gets out of the car, walks to the front door as slowly as possible and holds his fist up in the air, hesitating, before he finally knocks.

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Jun 9
hellotailor:

actualteenadultteen:

On the left, 17-year-old Daniel Sharman appearing in Judge John Deed. 
On the right, 27-year-old Daniel Sharman playing 16-year-old Isaac on Teen Wolf.
Thanks meandrous for the submission!

people who know me will be 0% surprised to hear that. “actual teen vs adult teen” is my new favourite blog.

hellotailor:

actualteenadultteen:

On the left, 17-year-old Daniel Sharman appearing in Judge John Deed. 

On the right, 27-year-old Daniel Sharman playing 16-year-old Isaac on Teen Wolf.

Thanks meandrous for the submission!

people who know me will be 0% surprised to hear that. “actual teen vs adult teen” is my new favourite blog.

Jun 9

(Source: michaelsocha)

Jun 9
alphavenger:

derek would be the star of the football team, always scoring like a hundred goals a game (okay, not a hundred, but you know). everyone in beacon hills high would know who he is but he wouldn’t care about that in the least; he’s playing football because it’s something he loves, not because he wants to be ~popular. he’d actually hate the attention and wouldn’t really know how to act when people would clasp his shoulder or ruffle his hair or shout congratulations at him. he’d have his little group of friends- boyd and isaac from the team and boyd’s girlfriend erica, and those would be about all the people he would talk to.
for a jock he’d really be kind of… nerdy. he’d have a high GPA and would make harris spit flames during chem because he would never be able to find a question to ask that derek wouldn’t know the answer to.
he wouldn’t go to parties after games, he’d like spending time at home reading or going to the movies with boyd when erica would be busy with her dance lessons with isaac. 
stiles would be the complete opposite of derek- loud, vibrant and all over the place, impossible not to notice with all his jokes that leave him in detention or his wide hand gestures or how he’s always chewing on pens during chemistry. he’d always be talking about movies and werewolves and zombies during lunch with mccall, or they’d be loudly arguing whether the walking dead is better with daryl or would’ve been better without him (stiles would say that daryl is the man and derek would enthusiastically nod in agreement at the next table and boyd would look at him like he’s gone crazy). 
sometimes they’d cross each other in the hall and stiles would give him this small smile, just a little quirk of his lips and derek would just stare at him, probably looking insane and stiles would scrunch his eyebrows and walk right past him, turning around to look at him all confused. isaac would laugh at his face and derek would start making plans for living alone in some cabin with ten cats for the rest of his life.
stiles would never get invited to the parties that derek would be invited to, and for some reason a lot of people would seem to find him annoying and derek wouldn’t be able to grasp why because he seemed fun and exciting and those eyes and that mouth and-
and then one day during practice in spring stiles would run out onto the track surrounding the football field and derek would just stop dead in his tracks. stiles would shrug off his track jacket and adjust his running shorts with his hand in them before setting off on a slow pace on the track and derek’s brain would just stop working for a moment, because holy shit how has he never seen those biceps and those forearms and what even are his calves.
and then he’d get hit in the head with a football and fall face first on the ground. 
then he’d feel someone roll him over, hear a “derek, derek, hey” and when he’d open his eyes, he’d see stiles’ concerned face looming over him and his warm hands would touch his face and this would so not be the way derek would’ve imagined the first time they talked.
the next moment the rest of the team would be by his side and whittemore would scoff and say “oh look, i guess nerderella’s got it covered, come on, give sleeping beauty a kiss and he’ll be as good as new” and some guys would start laughing and stiles would blush and quickly move his hands away from derek like he’d been electrocuted and derek would grab his wrists and pull him down, press a quick kiss to his lips and murmur “i can’t believe you don’t think the dark knight is way better than the avengers” against stiles’ mouth and stiles would widen his eyes and then burst out laughing and the team would just be what is going on, and finstock would be all ahh to be young and in love again, hALE GET YOUR ASS BACK ON THE FIELD AND MAKE OUT WITH YOUR BOYFRIEND LATER, and derek would be all “you game for that?” and stiles would be “hell yeah” and they’d just lay there in the dirt smiling dopily at each other until finstock would drag stiles to his feet and threaten derek with suicides.
whittemore would try to make fun of derek for getting some from the nerd king but mahealani would just level him with a look and remind him that at least derek would be getting some that night. whittemore would pout and stomp off the field, throwing his helmet to the ground so hard it would bounce a couple times.

alphavenger:

derek would be the star of the football team, always scoring like a hundred goals a game (okay, not a hundred, but you know). everyone in beacon hills high would know who he is but he wouldn’t care about that in the least; he’s playing football because it’s something he loves, not because he wants to be ~popular. he’d actually hate the attention and wouldn’t really know how to act when people would clasp his shoulder or ruffle his hair or shout congratulations at him. he’d have his little group of friends- boyd and isaac from the team and boyd’s girlfriend erica, and those would be about all the people he would talk to.

for a jock he’d really be kind of… nerdy. he’d have a high GPA and would make harris spit flames during chem because he would never be able to find a question to ask that derek wouldn’t know the answer to.

he wouldn’t go to parties after games, he’d like spending time at home reading or going to the movies with boyd when erica would be busy with her dance lessons with isaac. 

stiles would be the complete opposite of derek- loud, vibrant and all over the place, impossible not to notice with all his jokes that leave him in detention or his wide hand gestures or how he’s always chewing on pens during chemistry. he’d always be talking about movies and werewolves and zombies during lunch with mccall, or they’d be loudly arguing whether the walking dead is better with daryl or would’ve been better without him (stiles would say that daryl is the man and derek would enthusiastically nod in agreement at the next table and boyd would look at him like he’s gone crazy). 

sometimes they’d cross each other in the hall and stiles would give him this small smile, just a little quirk of his lips and derek would just stare at him, probably looking insane and stiles would scrunch his eyebrows and walk right past him, turning around to look at him all confused. isaac would laugh at his face and derek would start making plans for living alone in some cabin with ten cats for the rest of his life.

stiles would never get invited to the parties that derek would be invited to, and for some reason a lot of people would seem to find him annoying and derek wouldn’t be able to grasp why because he seemed fun and exciting and those eyes and that mouth and-

and then one day during practice in spring stiles would run out onto the track surrounding the football field and derek would just stop dead in his tracks. stiles would shrug off his track jacket and adjust his running shorts with his hand in them before setting off on a slow pace on the track and derek’s brain would just stop working for a moment, because holy shit how has he never seen those biceps and those forearms and what even are his calves.

and then he’d get hit in the head with a football and fall face first on the ground. 

then he’d feel someone roll him over, hear a “derek, derek, hey” and when he’d open his eyes, he’d see stiles’ concerned face looming over him and his warm hands would touch his face and this would so not be the way derek would’ve imagined the first time they talked.

the next moment the rest of the team would be by his side and whittemore would scoff and say “oh look, i guess nerderella’s got it covered, come on, give sleeping beauty a kiss and he’ll be as good as new” and some guys would start laughing and stiles would blush and quickly move his hands away from derek like he’d been electrocuted and derek would grab his wrists and pull him down, press a quick kiss to his lips and murmur “i can’t believe you don’t think the dark knight is way better than the avengers” against stiles’ mouth and stiles would widen his eyes and then burst out laughing and the team would just be what is going on, and finstock would be all ahh to be young and in love again, hALE GET YOUR ASS BACK ON THE FIELD AND MAKE OUT WITH YOUR BOYFRIEND LATER, and derek would be all “you game for that?” and stiles would be “hell yeah” and they’d just lay there in the dirt smiling dopily at each other until finstock would drag stiles to his feet and threaten derek with suicides.

whittemore would try to make fun of derek for getting some from the nerd king but mahealani would just level him with a look and remind him that at least derek would be getting some that night. whittemore would pout and stomp off the field, throwing his helmet to the ground so hard it would bounce a couple times.

Jun 8

(Source: lonewolfed)

Jun 8
Jun 8

derek can slow dance (⊙‿⊙✿): detectivebuttcop: halffizzbin: alphavenger: halffizzbin replied to...

detectivebuttcop:

halffizzbin:

alphavenger:

If/when Scott officially becomes alpha of a pack I hope he gives them all denim jackets.

oh DUDE, ikr??? and like, imagine…

Jun 8

DexterDarden: @alex_flores1 didn’t know that Dylan Obrien and I were the Blues Brothers! #toocool #brothers #what?!?

DexterDarden: @alex_flores1 didn’t know that Dylan Obrien and I were the Blues Brothers! #toocool #brothers #what?!?

Jun 8

“Gladers enjoying a day off!” (x)

“Gladers enjoying a day off!” (x)

Jun 8

THE INTERNSHIP CAST “CALL ME MAYBE” - WHILE IN ATLANTA..DURING A THUNDER STORM … WE COULDNT SHOOT..SOOO. WE DECIDED TO HAVE A LITTLE FUN… THANKS TO SHAWN LEVI (WHOS THE DIRECTOR WITH “FUN” AS HIS MIDDLE NAME)

Precious!