(grips You By The Shoulders) Listen. Just Listen. Listen

god forbid a gay person be good at his job. “he killed scott” like a hundred people have tried to kill scott it’s not his fault he succeeded

he might not have rizz but he has a fucked up little toyota tundra and deeply pathetic eyes so that's gotta count for something

What was the need for this shot? No, like, genuinely asking because why are ALL the Stiles specific shot so pretty coded while the other guys get their shirtless flexing abs moment. Did they actually mean to yaoi-fy him.

guy who is not being forced to do anything: ugh i hate watching a show and then having to learn how to draw real people

(ft. microsoft paint calligraphy brush)

hahaha noooo don’t put me back in hell lol. i could be the weird guy you drag places do you ever think about that. haha don’t subject me to another eternity of psychological torture i might actually go insane loooool. can u just give me a chance to learn to be human. that’d be great thanks man

just got the Lock In And Write signal from my brain but it's for a fanfiction one shot and not my two missing assignments the universe is a cruel mistress and i am its saddest most pathetic pawn

dear professor i cant seem to lock in. its so over

hey bro wanna come bleed all over the floor at my place

i think i'm hilarious

maybe i just need to rewatch tw but do you think theo ever gets confused over what certain idioms and metaphors mean. like the dread doctors would have prepared him for conversation and manipulation 101 but does that include explaining the colloquial usage of cold turkey

Theo blinks. Looks away. Thinks he can pardon him being bad at rollerskating but he can’t forgive the kid for reminding him of himself. 

“Glad you invited me here to be your punchline.” 

fanart for & excerpt from @attempted--eloquence 's super awesome fic crash landing !!! i've never actually roller skated, much less been in a rink, but i love this fic and i love theo being the pathetic guy liam drags places. they're so very dear to me