I Have An Intelligence Kink

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ladyw1nter: agentotter: hetrez: I hate AUs where there’s a teacher/student dynamic...

Fri, 24 May 2013 04:22:25 -0400

ladyw1nter: agentotter: hetrez: I hate AUs where there’s a teacher/student dynamic...:...

rrrowr: “It’s unusual, having students stay so late at school....

Fri, 24 May 2013 00:16:21 -0400

rrrowr:

“It’s unusual, having students stay so late at school. Usually they’re all about getting out of this building as soon as possible,” Deucalion says. Stiles says nothing, but Deucalion’s face is pointed directly at him — it’s eerie when Stiles knows that those eyes are sightless, that what Deucalion is really focused on is the sound of Stiles’ heart and breath.

Deucalion adjusts a slender box under his arm and steps deeper into the room, walking cane sliding softly in front of him until it taps neatly against the desk next to Stiles. “Do you have someone to take you home?” he asks as he eases into the seat.

“I drive myself,” Stiles says. Deucalion’s fingers a long, a little knobby. Stiles doesn’t have to imagine what they would be like with claws; he knows already.

“How self-sufficient of you,” Deucalion says.

Stiles doesn’t take time to bundle up his things. Student desks are small so it’s not like he’s spread out everywhere, but the crumple of papers between his fingers as he gathers them is loud. His book shuts with a heavy thud, and when Stiles stands to leave, his seat gets pushed back with an awful wail.

He doesn’t get far. Stiles trembles to realize that he hadn’t expected he would. Deucalion’s long fingers are wrapped around his wrist, and his thumb strokes deftly across Stiles’ pulse through the cuff of his long sleeve.

“You should stay home tonight, Stiles,” he says.

Yanking his arm back, Stiles makes some space for himself, watching Deucalion warily. He registers the sound of ripping fabric only after he’s got a good ten feet and the teacher’s desk between them, and Stiles huffs at the tear in his sleeve from where Deucalion had tried to grasp him before he slipped away. “You don’t get to tell me where I go or when,” he says.

“Alright,” is not the response that Stiles expects, but then, neither does he expect Deucalion to lift to his face the piece of Stiles’ clothing he ripped off — or for him to press it to his nose and breathe in its scent.

“You shouldn’t go outside alone, then,” Deucalion says as he slips the torn bit of cloth into his coat pocket. “I don’t think you’d want me to find you on your own — not tonight.”

“What’s so special about tonight?”

Deucalion smiles as he gets to his feet again. “If you’re feeling up for an adventure, I guess you’ll find out,” he says, then tips his cane over his shoulder as he walks past Stiles and out the door.

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Fri, 24 May 2013 00:12:57 -0400

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swingsetindecember: his jacket has a ridiculous amount of...

Fri, 24 May 2013 00:10:17 -0400

swingsetindecember:

his jacket has a ridiculous amount of snaps

#this made me laugh so hard #it’s almost like the suit is...

Fri, 24 May 2013 00:08:41 -0400

#this made me laugh so hard #it’s almost like the suit is disappointed she didn’t want to have date night with it

Live fast, die young. Bad girls do it well.

Fri, 24 May 2013 00:04:58 -0400

Live fast, die young. Bad girls do it well.

mark-my-wordss: Holyyy. Stewart laying the smackdown.

Fri, 24 May 2013 00:03:23 -0400

mark-my-wordss:

Holyyy. Stewart laying the smackdown.

2amsugarrush: “You’re a big softy inside.”“And you’re an...

Fri, 24 May 2013 00:01:25 -0400

2amsugarrush:

“You’re a big softy inside.”
“And you’re an idiot.”
“Shut up.”

Now ON MY WAY FOR GORE

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Thu, 23 May 2013 23:58:35 -0400

a groups of kid tied together by some half-assed spell

Thu, 23 May 2013 21:29:44 -0400

a groups of kid tied together by some half-assed spell

shewolves: Where is Erica?

Thu, 23 May 2013 21:27:41 -0400

shewolves:

Where is Erica?

tifferini: Tyler Posey and brother, Jesse, on Troix Magazine...

Thu, 23 May 2013 21:26:38 -0400

tifferini:

Tyler Posey and brother, Jesse, on Troix Magazine (x)

weareallmedie: Chris Argent’s worst nightmare is the Sheriff...

Thu, 23 May 2013 21:04:33 -0400

weareallmedie:

Chris Argent’s worst nightmare is the Sheriff finding out about this. He would go to WAR on the hunters.

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winterkiss: synnatural - Sterek + Laura Marling//Night...

Thu, 23 May 2013 19:36:20 -0400

winterkiss:

synnatural - Sterek + Laura Marling//Night Terrors

I woke up and he was screaming. I’d left him dreaming. I roll over and shake him tightly, and whisper “If they want you, then they’re gonna have to fight me,”

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