Este Gif, literal me costo los huevos que no tengo, y mis dos ovarios, ah.
En fin, me gusto tanto como quedo *-*” Ellos son tan perfectos y hermosos que me los como con pan y chocolate :Q____ jajaja x3
Estos gifs me dan vida 😍
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“He sido un títere durante mucho tiempo, convencido de que no podría tener otro destino, presente los mejores actos y ponía lo mejor de mi parte aunque al final del día los aplausos se los llevaba él titiritero. Me e sentido cansando de las presentaciones en los teatros, de los abucheos de algunos como si fuera fácil o como si estuvieran en mi lugar sintiendo todo esto, leí Pinocho un ciento de veces y tenía miedo de desear ser real porque podría irme por el mismo distinto que el, pero aveces me planteo seguir adelante porque no puedo cambiar lo que soy que quizás debería disfrutarlo. Las cuerdas duelen, los aplausos y críticas no se detienen y pienso ¿esto quiero? Porque aquel que jala las cuerdas no piensa si eso es así, si me siento a gusto o feliz, no me pregunta mi opinión de la historia o si quizás quiero hacer otra cosa, tal vez no puedo cambiar lo que soy, pero se una cosa, es el momento que este títere cambie de titiritero.”
—The Story Of A Puppet 🍁
“¿Porque ya no funciona?” Antes las cartas estaban llenas de amor, valía la pena la espera de días para leer lo que la persona que amabas te quería decir, era más especial. Los globos no tenían mensajes lindos escritos pero la intención lo hacía diferente, los abrazos se sentían más cálidos y los besos tenían un sabor diferente ¿qué pasó ahora con el amor? Las amistades antes estaban llenas de locuras, y las risas sonaban distinto, pero ¿porque ya no duran? Todo siempre cambia pero ¿cuál es la razón? ¿Porque antes era posible ser tan real y duradero? Las amistades, los amores, son distintos, los regalos siempre son flores, las risas son por cosas cursis, los abrazos por compromiso y los besos por obligación, y si antes eso era especial ¿porque ahora ya no lo es? Quizás porque todo cayó en lo rutinario, lo que antes era especial, ahora es común, simplemente ahora termino, y por más esfuerzo puesto ahora ya no funciona, pero ¿porque no? Los pensamientos han cambiado, las ideas, las razones, todo a cambiado y por eso ahora todo es muy diferente, es más complicado. ¿La solución? Se tú mismo, encuentra tu otra parte, no importa si son iguales, si tienen los mismos gustos o no, hagan lo que quieran hacer, cualquier cosa sin que importe lo que digan los demás. Hazlo a tu manera, hazlo diferente, hazlo que funcione.
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Requested: Can you write an imagine we’re your Derek’s younger sister, and your a year younger then stiles. You’ve recently come to beacon hills to move in with Derek. You caught stiles eye and he’s slowly starting to like you and your both spending time with each other
Summary: (Y/N) moves in with her brother Derek and becomes close ‘friends’ with Stiles.
“Some help would be nice!” I say as I carry boxes from my friend’s car up the stairs to Derek’s loft. He groans jokingly and walks back up carrying 4 boxes. “Oh, yeah. That doesn’t give it away” I giggle referring to Derek’s abnormal strength due to his ‘gift’. He puts down the boxes and smiles.
“It’s good to have you back, (Y/N)”. I open my arms and he rolls his eyes playfully before slowly opening his arms. I rush over and embrace him in a hug, trying to make up for the last 3 years of not seeing him. I jumped when I heard someone slam open the door. I looked over to see a boy around my age with a tattoo and brown hair.
“Oh, uh sorry. I didn’t know you had a uh-. Anyway, I need your help. Quick.” The boy said out of breath.
“I’ll be right back.” He said to me as he ran out of the loft. I huffed and started unpacking.
“Okay, that’s enough for one day.” I sigh as I flop down on Derek’s couch, scrolling through my facebook feed. After about 5 minutes Derek comes back in with the guy from before. I could smell blood… and that the other guy was a werewolf too. “Are you hurt?” I ask Derek as he grabs a drink.
“I’m fine, (Y/N).” I give Derek a sarcastic look to which the tattooed boy speaks up.
“So, uh, why haven’t I seen you around here before?”
“I just moved here. I came from a few hours away and it’s scary but it’s good to see my big brother again.” I laugh and wink at Derek who smiles back.
“Oh! You’re his sister!”
“What did you-ew ew ew-” Derek rolls his eyes as I continue to carry on.
“She’s starting at Beacon Hills tomorrow. But she’s in the year below so can you kinda look out for her when you can?” Derek asks and I begin to feel embarrassed.
“Yeah, for sure. (Y/N), was it? I’m Scott. I have to head off but I’ll see you tomorrow.” Scott smiles and leaves.
“Can we have pizza?” I ask and Derek shrugs.
“(Y/N)! Over here!” I hear and I look around, seeing the boy from last night - Scott. He was surrounded by a few other people who he introduced me to, but all I could really notice was a boy with brown hair and puppy dog eyes. He stared at me as I blushed.
“Do you need help finding your classes?” The boy asks.
“Uh, yeah. That’d be nice.” I smiled, “Thanks Scott! It was nice to meet you all. I’ll see you all around.”
“So (Y/N)? Derek’s sister? What’s that like?”
“Well, Stiles. I haven’t seen him for a while but good? I know he’s a little dramatic but he’s a good brother. He cares a lot about others.”
“Never would take him for someone with emotions or feelings, but that’s nice.” He jokes and I laugh.
“Well, maybe you should come over sometime. I’ll show you how much of a wuss he is.” I giggle.
“Deal!”
“Hey, Derek. Stiles is coming over tonight, can you like, I don’t know… not threaten him?” I smile sweetly.
“What? You’ve been here a week.”
“Yeah, well when you’re nice to people, you make friends faster.”
“I’m nice.”
“Whatever, just don’t scare him. He’s told me a few stories.”
“Wha-” There was a knock on the door which cut off Derek from complaining as per usual. I rushed to the door and opened it to see Stiles in a grey shirt and blue jeans.
“Hey! Come on in, we were just about to order some pizza.” I smile and Stiles walks in avoiding Derek’s gaze. “Okay, we’re going to my room. Don’t be annoying!” I shout as I run off to my room, dragging Stiles along with me. “Do you wanna watch something?” I ask as I close the door.
“You got Star Wars?”
“Nerd. What about… Harry Potter?”
“And that’s not as ‘nerdy’?”
“True, fine then choose. Half blood prince… or Goblet of Fire?” I smirked and he laughed.
“Order of the Phoenix?”
“Oohhh good one!” I exclaim as I quickly pop it in and jump onto the bed, next to Stiles. “You know, I’m really happy I met you Stiles.”
“Me too, (Y/N). Like, I’m happy I met you. Not I’m happy I met me too… I accidentally… never mind.” He gave up as I laughed at him.
“I get it, I get it. Now let me watch this masterpiece!” I smiled as I inched closer to Stiles, comforted by the warmth he radiated.
Hopefully I’ll edit this tomorrow. Have a good Easter everyone! (that celebrates it idk) xxx
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Happy 22nd Birthday Cody Christian