forever anchored

Stiles and Lydia → Season 4

“Lydia look at me, don’t listen. Okay, don’t listen to it. Focus on my voice, alright? Don’t listen to it block it out, okay? Lydia…”

I love them together.

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Newlyweds! *____* Yey! Paily’s wedding! <3
p.s. Take 2. ;)

Inquisitor, The Trespasser

something really quick because I am excited about the new DLC! Looks promising :D 

stileslydias  asked:

"be your own anchor" will forever be a favourite quote of mine !! and HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIERRA!


icon: amazing | beautiful | holy heck | i want it | SCOTT MCCALL
url: amazing | incredible | i’m jealous | who did you kill | JESSICA DAVIS
theme: beautiful | enchanting | LOVE IT | LYDIA MARTIN
post content: not my aesthetic | yes! | amazing!! | STILES STILINSKI
am i following you: no, sorry | i am now | yes | i’d follow you to the end of the earth
overall: i legit still cannot believe u actually follow me because you’re YOU and i’m me?? i still remember freaking out when i got the notification that you did follow me because ULTIMATE GOALS. like wow i love your blog and your edits and just your personality in general?? 

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 this is a 2-1 So I really wanted to thank everyone I’ve interacted since these recent months and tolerated my slow rpness and oocness at times lol. I think you all are great wonderful to see on the dash, each and every one of you (even if some of you are no longer here, but the one who are still here I do hope you really stay a while I enjoy reading many of you guys stuffs at work and on my lurking time, some of it even helps me with writer block).  I’ve talked to some of you on Skype, and it’s always interesting to talk your muses or whatever topic we have.  Now this list has been the real task over the weeks because I’m such a picky little person and try to be accurate. So if I missed you I’m sorry just hard getting everyone, if you see doubles?  - Well, I got paranoid. Now I will be dropping my giveaway sometime in August now that I have enough funds

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Derek Hale x You
Imagine: Valentine’s Day w/ Derek!

She woke up to an empty bed and no sight of Derek anywhere. Instinctively, she reached for her phone to call him, but realized he had left a sticky note on her phone. “Good morning, beautiful! Don’t worry, I’m okay. You deserve chocolate for putting up with me all the time. It’s never too early for chocolate, right?” She looked over and found a piece of purple wrapped chocolate sitting on the edge of the bedside table. She smiled and happily unwrapped the chocolate and popped it in her mouth. Dark chocolate, of course. Derek was always such a health-freak. She followed the arrow on the bottom of the note and flipped the note over. “Remember when I tried to make brownies and I almost burned down the kitchen? The next note is in the kitchen.” She laughed as she recalled fanning the smoke detector with the empty box of brownie mix. 

She got up and slipped on a silky blue robe and tied it as she slid her feet into fluffy warm slippers. She carefully placed the note in the front pocket of her robe, and her feet shuffled to the kitchen. Her eyes scanned the clean kitchen until noticing a sticky note stuck on the oven handle, as well as another piece of chocolate on the kitchen counter. She pulled the note off and read it, “Remember the time you stole my shirt and I drooled toothpaste all over you? Btw, you did look really good in my shirt. ;)” She burst into giggles and flipped the note over. “Go to the bathroom to find the next note. I hope you’re enjoying the chocolates.” She stuffed the note in her pocket, and unwrapped the piece of chocolate. This time, it had a delicious sweet caramel filling within the dark chocolate. 

After finishing her chocolate, she proceeded to the bathroom for the next note. This time, the note was stuck on the mirror. While she was there, she figured she would freshen up while she was in the bathroom. So she read the note as she brushed her teeth. “Remember when you hid my phone underneath the couch so I wouldn’t play games on it and I couldn’t find it for days?” She spit and rinsed into the sink and washed her face, replaying that moment in her head. She had hid his phone because he kept obsessing over this one game with zombies. So when he was sleeping, she silenced his phone and hid it underneath one of the cushions on his couch. He couldn’t find it for days. It wasn’t until he lost the tv remote that he found his phone. 

She wiped her face dry and flipped the note over, “But I have to admit, that was a clever plan. Go to the living room for next note.” She added the note to the rest in her pocket and skipped to the living room. There, she found another piece of chocolate on the coffee table, but no note. She looked underneath the table but nothing. She ate the chocolate first and contemplated. “Oh wait.” She shook her head in realization. She lifted the cushion she hid his phone underneath and there was the note. She peeled it from the cushion and set it back down. “Remember when we were coming back from the bonfire and we couldn’t keep our hands to ourselves in the elevator? ;)” She blushed furiously after reading the note. Flashes of that night playing through her mind, making her heart race with excitement. “Go to the elevator for the next note.” She read on the back. She pressed the back of her hands against her flushed cheeks to cool her heated face as she made her way to the elevator. 

The note only said, “Open me.” So she pulled the door aside and gasped, not expecting Derek standing on the other side. He stood with a big grin on his face, holding a bouquet of roses. “Oh my god, Derek!” She jumped and threw her arms around him. He laughed and pulled her into a huge hug. “Did you like notes and chocolates?” He asked, slowly pulling away to hand her the bouquet. She nodded and hugged the bouquet of roses with a big smile. “I love them! Who knew the big bad wolf could be so romantic?” She playfully teased him. He chuckled and wrapped his arms around her waist to pull her closer. “I guess the cute little piggy stole my heart.” He leaned down and planted a kiss on the top of her head. She giggled and took a whiff of the fresh roses. “Happy Valentine’s day, babe.” He mumbled into her hair as he slightly swayed her in his arms. “Happy Valentine’s day, Derek.” She softly whispered and kissed the spot of his heart. “Brunch?” He asked and released her. “I’m pretty sure I just had my breakfast.” She grabbed a handful of chocolate wrappers out of her pocket. He laughed and nodded. 

“What would you like brunch?” She asked, unwrapping the bouquet of roses and replacing the old vase of flowers with the new flowers. “Pancakes and bacon on the side?” He asked, following her to the kitchen. “Coffee as well?” She ran her fingers through her hair and tied her hair into a messy bun. “Ye-Wait… what is that?” He said, upon spotting something unusual. “What is what?” She asked as she grabbed the pan and turned on the stove. His eyes narrowed onto the spot on the back of her neck and suspiciously stared at it as he made his way over. She was too busy grabbing all the necessary ingredients and kitchenware to notice him hovering behind her. “What is it?” She carelessly asked again. But he didn’t answer and took a closer look at her neck. “Is that a tattoo?” He asked in disbelief. She turned off the stove and slowly turned to face him with a guilty smile. 

“Surprise?” Her shoulders shrugged up and she flashed a cheeky smile. “Is that real?” He exclaimed and brushed his fingers against the tattoo behind her neck. “Yes?” She nervously chuckled. He stared with an eyebrow raised. “It’s the same as yours but smaller and cuter?” She continued, fluttering her long eyelashes up at him to play up her charms. He sighed and shook his head. “When did you get this? A couple of days ago? Cause it’s still red.” He gently pinched her cheek, which she jerked away and rubbed her cheek, “Yeah, do you like it? I wanted to match the one on your back.” She slightly pouted and held both his hands. He broke out into a smile, “Of course I like it, I just wish you told me so I could have been there for you.” He softly said, giving her hands a gentle squeeze. She sighed in relief and sweetly smiled, “Sorry, I wanted it to be a surprise.” She said, lightly swinging their hands. “Well, it is a very good Valentine’s day present.” He smiled and leaned down to kiss her forehead. She chuckled, “That’s not your present. Actually, hold on, I have your present.” She released his hands and hurried off into the bedroom. She came back with a small box with a red bow tied on top. She lifted the box up to him and watched with anticipation as he untied and opened it. 

“You didn’t have to buy anything for me. I’m happy with you by my side.” He said and he set the red ribbon aside. “I wanted to,” She nervously smiled as she watched him take out a dark cherry-brown leather string necklace with a silver ring hanging on the bottom. She raised her hand and showed off the same ring on her hand. “A couple ring?” He grinned and was quick to try it on. “Wait! There’s a message on the ring.” She laughed and pointed to his ring. “Oh!” He took the necklace off and looked carefully at the inner part of the ring. “Forever your anchor.” He read the engravings and he could feel his heart just melt into a puddle of lava. He looked up from his ring and he pulled her into a tight embrace. “Oh, god, Derek!” She squealed, when his arms crushed her into an affectionate tight embrace. “I love you and every memory I make with you.” He breathlessly whispered and peppered her head with kisses. Although she was somewhat suffocating in his embrace, she replied with a tender smile. “I love you too.” He cupped her cheek and leaned down to tenderly kiss her.

P/N: I know Valentine’s day is over, but I still hope yall enjoyed this :)

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Decided to use this old follow forever banner for sentimental value and associations to my old URL since day one. I’ve been here for 3 years now and it hardly even feels like 3 years now just being on here and I’ve accumulated a 1,000+ followers. I’ve enjoyed the rps I’ve made and people who I can call friends on here. 

I  wanted to actually take the time to thank again these personal blogs (if they are gone or not) I’ve met through the years and actually got quite fond for their creative work ( banners, or drawings, sketches, even headcanons) though I’ve never really even paid you guys back for all the work you’ve created or let me use - I think you still deserve a shout that much I can give you all for all the work. 

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anonymous asked:


A: I love it
B: It’s really cute
C: Not a bad ship
D: I’m neutral on it
E: I don’t really like it
N/A: I don’t know the ship well enough

OTP TO END ALL OTPS!!!! Because I mean, have you seen them?? 













Send me a ship and I’ll grade it!

It’s time.

Hey all,

This is going to be long, because I tend to be very wordy, mostly out of fear of being misunderstood. Incredibly nervous is an understatement for how I feel right now. Please, if you’re going to read this, read it all, otherwise don’t bother. I don’t want people to be getting half of the story I’m trying to tell here.

Yes, this is not a joke, I’m leaving the Cube. This wasn’t a quickly-made or impulsive decision, and I don’t take it lightly; I know what this means. I know this may be a disappointment to at least a few of you, even though I haven’t posted anything Cube-related in months since I started college.

I want to say right now that this is entirely separate from my feelings and current situation regarding YouTube and being a YouTuber in general. That’s a discussion for another time. I’m nervous about saying I’m leaving the Cube and people reading it as “I’m leaving YouTube,” or even this community, which isn’t true. If you’ll still have me, I’d love to stay.

I’m going to be as open with you guys as I feel comfortable being, and also do my best to respect my friends. This has been a few months coming for me. The first time I came close to leaving was the same day Jordan [Bayani] and Ryan [ChildDolphin] did. I decided to wait, because in a short time I was going to be home from college and I didn’t want to come out of the woodwork with news as big as this, you know? And as time passed, I started to reconsider my feelings, because it’s much easier and more comfortable to stay in a situation and leave a door open than make that decision to close it for good.

After that point, my feelings about the Cube were kind of all over the place. Sometimes I would be upset and really want to just make this dang announcement already, and then there were moments that would completely remedy the concerns in my mind and I would be optimistic about my future with the Cube again. Which is a tiring and somewhat toxic cycle to be stuck in.

One thing that has really stuck out to me, and does not go unappreciated, is that the members of the Cube were willing to be patient with me this year. I had warned that being in college would most likely change my ability to upload, and it did, and they understood and were okay with it. They never threatened to remove me from the Cube or anything of the sort. I wholeheartedly appreciate that this group of friends realized that my priorities had drastically shifted and YouTube just couldn’t be at the top anymore. They accepted that despite how much I know they also value activity.

That said, there have been a lot of moments that have, simply put, emotionally exhausted me, and, as I mentioned, every time something like this happened I thought it was going to be the last straw. I kept looking for reasons to stay because that’s easier, but I’ve been putting this off for too long.

Details aside, what it comes down to is that the Cube is changing. I’m not even sure changing is the right word–it’s moving. Forward, backward, sideways, that doesn’t matter and is subjective. The Cube is moving and changing, as it should be, because no ship in such huge tide can or should stay anchored forever.

I just don’t want to be on board anymore.

I want to make it clear that I am proud to have been a Cube member. I wish every past, current, and future member of the Cube all the success in the world, from the bottom of my heart. I can’t wait to hear about the Cube shutting down more cities as we did Boston, or maybe even see them on TV one day. I’ll get to proudly proclaim that I know those guys, that I used to be in that group too. Most of all I’m grateful for this opportunity. People would [figuratively] die to have the chance to be a part of the Cube. I’m sorry if you think I’ve wasted it, but I have to be honest with myself and retain my integrity for my own sake.

I don’t plan on this being goodbye, though I understand if that’s what happens. This year my absence has understandably separated me from you all, but I existed before the Cube and will continue to exist after it. I’m not sure what my future will look like, but I’ll keep you updated.

I love you. Tweet me?