you know how sometimes apples are just ok but then you bite into a really fresh juicy one and you’re like YOOOOOOOOO
lol, I’m such a troll, my bf is laughing his ass off right now
BUT JESUS CHRIST ALMIGHTY!!! HOW COULD AFTERELTON DO THIS TO ME?!?!?
I had to vote for Drarry OR Sterek!
I WAS FORCED TO CHOOSE BETWEEN OTPS!!!
I’ve always found this part of this scene so damn sexy. All I can think is Bradley/Arthur, water sluicing, must. lick. now.
“Yes, my nephew actually. No worries Mr. Stilinski, your case will only benefit, he is very qualified”
“But he’s so young!” Stiles exclaimed.
“Says the 17 year old criminal who can’t legally drink, have sex, or vote” snorted Derek.
“Hey! I own shares in 5 breweries and contributed a significant amount to Obama’s 2009 campaign.”
“Yes but you still got caught Mr. Grownup!”
“Only because I didn’t have a Batmobile. And once your Uncle gets me out that’ll be the first order going through my Tokyo chop-shop!”
An AU in which Stiles is a teenage criminal mastermind, Peter is his lawyer, and Derek is unhappily in the family business.
Its amazing Arthur thinks to himself one morning, amazing that he and Merlin made it this far. Because when you really sat down and thought about it, which Arthur did far more often than he would ever admit, there was just such an array of obstacles that they had to get through. There was the overstated difference in their birth statuses, Arthur’s pratishness, and Merlin’s cautious and self sacrificing attitude, not to mention the whole magic issue. But every single hurdle they made it over. Some they sailed over, others were more of a struggle, but the struggles only made them both stronger individually and stronger together. During most of the struggles it was a climb, a climb from flat on your belly to ‘give me a lift, yeah?’ And that’s how they got this far Arthur supposes; a lift here, a hand there, a steady gaze with love and support and teasing, and everything the other could ever want. Arthur looks back down at the dark head tucked happily into the space between his neck and shoulder, sunlight just starting to gently lap at the foot of the bed. They had survived a lot, and there would certainly be plenty more to come, but Arthur decided that getting up to face the day could wait until they were quite ready.