it’s pride month and i’ve seen a handful of joking posts already about ~straight people being illegal this month~ and not wanting to see any ~hetero shit~ but like. if ur trans and ur straight then this is Your Month too and ur allowed to celebrate!!!!! and be proud!!!!! those posts aren’t about you and you’re a wonderful and valid person who is part of pride 🏳️🌈
Ya girl is back with some head canons because the last one went pretty well so let’s try this out.
Sunday mornings/sundays with the OTP.
•spending all morning in bed doing absolutely nothing besides watching bad TV and marveling at each other
•lazy morning sex
•sunday pancakes with one half of the OTP cooking and the other half commenting on the others ass as they cook.
•"yeah babe you show that pancake it’s your bitch"
“I can’t with you.”
•lazy days in pjs sprawled out on the couch watching movies
•"I’m too tired to moovveee"
“I’m not carrying you.”
“WHY DONT YOU LOVE ME?”
•staying in bed all day, refusing to leave for anything but food and the bathroom.
•being grossly in love and happy with each other’s company.
•person A) “You look so amazing, I can’t be anymore in love with you it’s impossible”
Person B: *just woke up, hairs a disaster, has syrup on their face, drinking coffee angrily* “Are you blind?”
“Blinded by love”
“You’re too dramatic for your own good… but I guess I love you too”
•kisses all the time, seriously, just lots of sloppy kissing on the couch, in bed, making lunch just these assholes are in LOVEEE ok.
•along with sex, there’s a healthy dose of just talking, enjoying each other’s company, doing stuff as normal as cleaning the house becomes some dramatic declaration of love.
Having dissociative amnesia is so weird because it’s not like normal forgetting where you’re kind of like “I think this happened but I don’t know the details”, it’s looking back at a period of your life and seeing absolutely nothing. There is nothing TO remember, it’s just like a big black pit where your childhood should be.
“Since you’re the one who found me in the woods and you’re the one who helped me with the shift, I think we should make out. That’s how you thank people who help you, right? And since I never thanked you … We should start making out”
Derek is confused. He’s really confused. “That’s … not how you thank people, Stiles”
“Oh, okay. Laura said if you don’t wanna make out, then we should go straight to the fucking. Whatever that is” Stiles mutters, looking thoughtful and confused himself. The men just learned how to speak and walk again. Of freaking course he doesn’t know what “fucking” is.
“LAURA!” Derek yells. Stiles jumps next to him (He probably scared the crap out of him)