I believe that two people are connected at the heart, and it doesn’t matter what you do, or who you are or where you live; there are no boundaries or barriers if two people are destined to be together.
listen wynonna earp is good, i’m not disputing that at all, but i don’t want wynonna earp. i want a continuation of season 1 of supergirl. just because you have a show about 2 sisters, with one being queer, doesn’t mean that they’re the same thing. that’s like looking at two photos and saying that it’s of the same person just because they’re both wearing the same blue shirt.
wynonna earp is incredibly gory, for starters, and you know what both me and small young girls can’t really watch that for this reason tbh. and i want space fam and the superfriends, kara working at catco and dealing with being the last survivor of a dying planet, figuring out how to live in a world where her culture and language and entire family is dead and still learning to be the sunlight in her loved one’s lives
But she’s all of sunlight, illuminating and soft warmth and life bringing, helping other people to grow, but also burning and unrelenting and sometimes even painful–but ultimately it’s a show full of hope, of optimism. It’s a show about how to continue on and filling the hole in your heart and fighting like hell against the worst demon you can possibly imagine: your own self. Of losing every single thing and building your life back up and fighting tooth and nail to do good.
Of finding your own family, of juggling the balance with work and life and navigating how to be a person again, figuring out how to come back from losing literally everything and not let it eat you alive.
a man who has lived for hundreds of years and lost his entire planet to genocide finding a new family and a girl who’s actual world exploded in front of her struggling to figure out what parts of herself can be deemed “acceptably” human, figuring out how to live life as the very last of her culture while also doing good not because she has to but because she wants to, finding a new family again and continuing on, and the woman who is technically weaker but would still jump in front of a bullet for them because she do anything to protect them because they are hers and she loves them so much and she knows how much pain they’ve gone through and like hell are they going to go through anymore.
Wynonna Earp is great and it’s not a criticism to say it’s not supergirl–it’s not a criticism to say that i like italian but i love sushi but now every single piece of fish is poison, and you can only eat italian.
there isn’t anything wrong with wynonna earp, but it is still a drastically different show and i don’t want wynonna earp. i want supergirl again.
@imagine-sterek okay so this was way to long to send through an ask so I just wrote it up here. I might have taken it a little too far but this idea has been in my head since I woke up for some reason and it just kept escalating once I started typing this all up. Hope you enjoy my ramble anyway :3
Imagine an au where Derek and Stiles are the same age and instead of Derek falling for Kate it’s a teenage Peter who thought that he finally met someone that truly understood his wit only to find out that she’s been playing him the entire time. The night of the fire the entire pack was in the game room watching Disney movies and Peter went to the roof to get Derek because the 8 year old loved looking at the stars. When Peter reached the rooftop he found Derek with his eyes closed and head tilted slightly up, clearly scenting the air. Peter is about to ask what Derek is scenting when he smells it, wolfsbane. Without wasting another second Peter grabs Derek and jumps off the roof before sprinting towards the preserve. He sets Derek down, making sure he’s hidden behind the bushes, and runs back to the house. He has to get everyone out of there right now.
But it’s too late. The smoke has already become suffocating even from the outside and Peter can hear the screams of his pack. Then he catches the faint scent of Kate’s perfume and everything goes red. He goes on a frenzy through the preserve, chasing the teasing smell of Kate. Peter’s not sure how long he searches for her but one thing is certain, she’s long gone by now. It isn’t until he goes back to the house and finds Derek sobbing that he realizes what he did. He left Derek alone, he left Derek alone while their entire family was trapped in the house and burned alive. Peter did this, this is all his fault, not only did he lead a psycho directly to his pack he left his now only remaining relative alone while it happened. Peter knew he’d never be the alpha that Talia was but he’s going to be the best alpha he can possibly be. For Derek.
Derek isn’t the same during school. Despite all of Peter’s attempts to help Derek deal with everything that happened Derek closes himself off and hardly speaks. The only time he talks is when he and Peter are alone and as soon as someone else is in his line of sight Derek shuts up and refuses to speak again. His old friends stopped talking to him at school because of it and the other kids started to avoid him. It continues on like this for about a month before a little boy with big brown eyes and moles speckled all over his face comes up to him one day during lunch.
“Can I sit with you?”
Derek hesitates. He should say no. The boy isn’t pack and non-pack can be dangerous but he smells like cookies and pretty flowers so Derek finds himself nodding anyway.
“Thanks! My name is Stiles by the way, well, its not my real name but my real name is super duper hard to say so everyone just calls me Stiles even if some people say its weird. I usually sit with Scotty, he’s my bestest friend in the whole wide world, but you always look so lonely and my mom says that no one should ever be lonely so I came over to ask you if you wanted to be friends! Oh, I almost forgot! Do you wanna be my friend? I know some kids think I’m annoying some times but I’m a super great friend. just ask Scott!”
Derek can’t help the small smile that tugs on his lips. Stiles is really funny.
Stiles gasps. “Woah, really? You wanna be friends?”
The young werewolf nods, ducking his head shyly. His face feels hot.
“Awesome!” Stiles exclaims, as if Derek being his friend is the best thing that’s ever happened. “Oh, hey, what’s your name? If we’re gonna be friends I gotta know your name.”
“You don’t talk much do you, Derek?”
It wasn’t really a question but Derek shrugged nonetheless.
“That’s okay. I didn’t talk much either after mom left.” Stiles informed. “We should play video games! I’d suggest my house but dad works a lot so I’m always home alone and I don’t know how to cook that well yet so the food will be pretty bad. Maybe dad will let me order take out some day or maybe-”
“I have video games at my house.” Derek blurts out, “Maybe you could come over some time?”
Stiles gets the biggest, brightest smile on his face and Derek feels his ears burn.
After that first encounter Derek and Stiles become inseparable.