things that are important to me: derek hale hiding in a boy’s locker room, waiting, thinking “ok scott says this kid has anger issues, how do i bring that out? maybe i should steal his stick. would that make him mad? i’m gonna steal his stick, then i’m gonna hide his stick, steal another stick, and break that stick to make him think i broke his stick” nodding to himself, thinking “ok, then how do i make my entrance” and deciding that he’s going to drag the stolen lacrosse stick that he’s pretending is liam’s across the metal caging around the lockers to make a creepy noise AND THEN, still waiting for liam to come in, derek thinking “okay i know how i’m gonna make him mad and i know how i’m gonna make my entrance but what’s the first thing i say to him” and he blanks, he totally doesn’t know, holy fuck holy fuck liam’s coming in, there he is, TIME FOR DEREK’S ENTRANCE AND HE STILL DOESN’T KNOW—- “is this yours?” he asks.
fucking nailed it, derek.
do you ever cry because a black haired little boy wandered into your life when you were a kid and made you believe in magic and now many years later he’s still there with you and you just know you will stay at his side always no matter what because he’s just so important
I sat here thinking “That’s a highly specific personal experience for 43k people to relate to” for way too long before figuring out what this post was about