~Sunrise together

In order to be happy, LOVE is the answer. And we can vouch for that.

I Feel That Ice Is Slowly Melting Little Darling It Seems Like Years Since It´s Been Clear Here Comes The Sun And I Say, It´s Alright

Part 2

(of course Peter has to mark what´s his)

i must not kill myself . killing myself is the myself killer

this post has been in my head so here is a pinterest quote version of it thanks op

BAECONHILS → a graphic with a vibrant colouring + sterek

Random thought I just had: Steter as cat dads. Stiles wanted the cat. The cat adores Stiles.

The cat hates Peter. But Peter, surprisingly, loves the cat. It reminds him of Stiles. Fierce, all claws and hissing, pretty but vicious. He tries to get the cat on his good side. It's not working well.

Thankfully, he has werewolf healing to hide all the bites and scratches from Stiles, leaving his mate nonethewiser to the not so stellar relationship between Peter and the cat.

(The cat is named Spike. Yes, after the vampire. Stiles thought it'd be funny. He would think it even funnier if he knew the cat had a feud with his werewolf boyfriend.)

HOW ARE THERE PICTURES THAT CAPTURE THE EXACT VIBE I WANT

LOOK at that "unhand me now, fiend" energy on the cat and the "LOOK Stiles we are BONDING he is LOVING ME" happy wolf energy on Ian oh my gods

This cat really looks SO OFFENDED and SO DONE with his shit, I love it

What memories when Spain's most popular sports newspaper shipped Sernando.

“"That's my boy.”

Saw this on twitter, I don't know where it's from but I legit thought it was Derek and Stiles and so did other people...

So I had to make my own version, but more filrty~

today i wrote zero words! but i did think about my story twice in passing. that probably counts for something

When the crossover thing takes your mind 🤯 derek hale and mitch rapp 🙌

So to catch you up to speed

Luigi Mangione is an innocent man who has not been confirmed to have been involved in any crime.

We have police documents confirming he was not DNA tested or fingerprinted, and confirmation no usable DNA or fingerprints were recovered at the crime scene due to incomplete prints and immense DNA contamination of New Yorks streets.

No evidence has linked him to the crime.

No facial recognition has even remotely come close to identifying the cctv suspects face as that of Luigi. His own family and friends do not see a resemblance. Most people agree the features in the cctv do not match the very well documented features of Luigi Mangione.

Luigi Mangione has no history of violence nor with firearms. He is a vegan pacifist with no history of mental illness and an aversion to killing even bugs.

He is still only a SUSPECT and all involvement in any crimes are merely ALLEGED at this time. Alleged by the most corrupt police force in the entire nation; the NYPD who do more organized crime than they've ever stopped.

Luigi Mangione's attorneys confirmed they have been shown absolutely nothing that even places Luigi at the scene of the crime.

People have repeatedly tried to recreate the entire timeline of events and found it is not physically possible to do what was alleged in the time frame police gave. Especially dubious for Luigi Mangione to have done given his recent, crippling back injury.

Luigi Mangione in his own words has said police planted evidence on him and are not being honest about his arrest or what he had on him at the time.

There is no body cam footage of Luigi's arrest.

There is no autopsy report for Brian Thompson.

Luigi has so far been:

Stripped of his hat, jacket and shoes and forced to walk in the cold in December wearing wet socks.

Forced to urinate on himself where police then took and published humiliation photos of him.

He was then stripped of his shirt pants and socks and put in a blue psychiatric gown and strapped to a chair inmates called "the torture chair" and left for prolonged periods of time. To the point the entire inmate population at the prison protested in anger.

He was slammed unto a brick wall, choked, and shoved by various police officers for no reason.

Was marched through nyc at gunpoint by officers with military firearms, forced to wear chains

Was called a murderer by the mayor of NYC on national television.

Was then placed in solitary confinement for weeks. Something extremely damaging psychologically to be exposed to for even just a few days. Something usually reserved for cannibals.

He is now being forced to sleep on the floor despite again, a crippling back injury.

Again, he has not even had trial yet. He is an innocent man by the very definition of the law. He has nothing tying him to any crime. And even the crime itself was a nobody being shot in a city where nobodies are shot everyday, seven days a week. And those shooters don't get this treatment. Cannibals don't get this treatment. Serial killers don't get this treatment. Why are they doing this? Because we entered an oligarchy and they want people who are rich to matter more than people who are not. The NO ONE, no name, insignificant person that Brian THOMPSON always was and WILL ALWAYS BE is more important because of his net worth, to the fascist oligarchy we've entered into, than the innocent man, data scientist and robotics engineer with a promising future that is Luigi Mangione.

The NYPD doesn't want him to be innocent. They are torturing him gleefully and postponing his trial because they know he's innocent. They just want to scare the public into understanding that the ultra rich, even those who's names will never be remembered as anything other than markings on a never visited tombstone, are the only persons who matter now. Not yours. Never yours. You're poor. They'll torture you without a trial too. Your life means nothing to them. Your children dying in school shootings means nothing to them. Pinning a crime on an innocent man they can beat to scare the public out of class consciousness is the only thing that matters to them now. Depose them.

Honestly one of the main reasons to assume Luigi Mangione was framed by the NYPD is that the UHC shooter not only had no reason to carry around a manifesto, he had no reason to even write a manifesto. He said his piece loud and clear with the bullet casings and the monopoly money. Everyone understood it and the shooter knew that would be the case.

I mean the main reason to assume this is that the NYPD are worthless dipshits who never do any fucking work they just parasitically sponge off of the wasted money of American taxpayers like a tape worm

it's really funny that even people who support luigi mangione have like fully bought into the propaganda being pushed that he's the one who did it when he hasn't been convicted of shit and is extremely likely just some guy the nypd and eric adams could reasonably pass off as the person who did it to save face. That huge fucking perp walk (that shouldn't have even been legal to do) was to plant the idea in the public's mind that yeah, obviously this guy did it, why would they be doing this if he wasnt, and you all fell for it without even thinking about it.

You can support the actions of the person who did it while also believing the fact that the famously corrupt NYPD who completely fumbled around for days, posted multiple pictures of different people in similar clothing claiming they were the same suspect, and then out of nowhere said they knew with 100% certainty who did it and already had him in custody, might be lying and simply selected some dude to take the fall.

Random thought I just had: Steter as cat dads. Stiles wanted the cat. The cat adores Stiles.

The cat hates Peter. But Peter, surprisingly, loves the cat. It reminds him of Stiles. Fierce, all claws and hissing, pretty but vicious. He tries to get the cat on his good side. It's not working well.

Thankfully, he has werewolf healing to hide all the bites and scratches from Stiles, leaving his mate nonethewiser to the not so stellar relationship between Peter and the cat.

(The cat is named Spike. Yes, after the vampire. Stiles thought it'd be funny. He would think it even funnier if he knew the cat had a feud with his werewolf boyfriend.)

Sterek AU

my uncle was somewhat of a rascal. we were hanging out on the roof of his barn when i was ten, and we saw some shooting stars. he told me they were angels carrying messages from god. then he handed me his old hunting rifle and taught me how to nick one out of the sky, even when it was travelling all fast like that, and how to triangulate its location — taking me out in his rusty truck down dirt roads, unerring and unceasing, until we saw that gleaming lantern. he pocketed the note from god and took me down to a pinboard where he was working on deciphering the language with his friend who was a linguistics major but got kicked out of grad school. after they shook hands, they held on for just a bit too long and i started wondering why my aunt doesn’t live with my uncle anymore, but then my uncle took me back up stairs and taught me how to fry the angel up real nice, halo and all. it was tasty