“Oh godDAMNIT, MARIUS”
“What? It looks nicer that way!”
“It’s not supposed to look NICE, idiot, it’s supposed to send a MESSAGE”
“it IS sending a message, Enjolras! A message that I am in LOVE!”
“i hate you so fucking much.”
The point where this series became ‘Carry on Supernatural’. and I wasn’t even mad.
YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND.
DEAD. I AM DEAD. SOS. I’VE FALLEN AND I’LL NEVER GET UP AGAIN.
My life has been going down hill ever since they discontinued the wonderball
#BUT THEN SOME DUMBASS KIDS STARTED CHOKING ON THE CANDIES INSIDE #IDIOTS #YOU’VE RUINED THE WORLD FOR THE REST OF US #I HOPE YOU’RE PROUD OF YOURSELF#COULDN’T EVEN FIGURE OUT HOW TO BITE INTO A FUCKING WONDERBALL JESUS CHRIST #THAT WASN’T AN UNSAFE CANDY THAT WAS NATURAL SELECTION
“I think I watched Derek’s heart break today.” Erica said later that night, while she was leaning against Isaac’s chest, the day’s events replaying in her head. “Stiles’, too. It was like they realized that even though they’re always saving each other, they’ll never have each other the way they want each other.”
“What do you mean?” Isaac asked, his fingers playing with the ends of her hair.
“He can’t be our pack until Scott is. Scott can’t be our pack unless he leaves Allison, or Allison leaves him. And trust me, that’s not a bond easily broken.”
Isaac cleared his throat awkwardly, as if not wanting to think about Erica with another.
“They’re too dependent on other people. Him on us, Stiles on Scott, to be only them. And I think they realized that today, and it broke their hearts.”