@steven-barnes @buchananjames @thesafesthands

 Man this started as a bad joke and now we’re here XD

Ivy, don’t worry it’s a fic I wrote called Catfish. It’s getting a sequel. Someone asked if it was b!Buck. Gabs was excited. Zay made a joke which made me make a joke and we dragged you into this cause you’re my bottom!Steve soul-fran. <3 (Bottom Steve best Steve) ANYWAY,

I AM NOT TRAITOR! T____T(goes to Ao3 and sees there are more b!Buck fic than b!Steve but there is ONE SWITCH FIC)

Okay breaking news. L1av is a traitor and phase 2 will be all bottom Steve or so help me.  There will be redemption. 


“But—but they won’t understand, they don’t—”
“Look at me.”
“We don’t need them. Do you hear me? I won’t let you leave.”

Inspired by anon suggestion (which I thank for, I enjoyed drawing this a lot because I realized I love the feeling of my heart shattering into tiny gay pieces)


Teen Wolf AU - Fratboy!Derek Verse

In a world in which the Hales are alive and healthy, Derek grew up to be a very self-confident kind of cocky college student who enjoys living life to the fullest and not denying himself simple pleasures; like drinking with his fratboy buddies, playing sports, or, you know, gangly, awkward, sarcastic and nerd-tastic teenagers who catch his eye. Stiles is just here to study, thank you very much. He’s not going to be distracted by unfairly good-looking, charming and kind of arrogant fellow students who think the world revolves around them. He's not. Even when he discovers Derek isn’t half as dumb and a billion times nicer than he originally thought.

  • Alec Lightwood:Mostly extinct is NOT EXTINCT ENOUGH.
  • Alec Lightwood:Straight people. Why can’t they control themselves?
  • Alec Lightwood:There’s a Hot Silent Brothers Calendar? Do they sell it?
  • Alec Lightwood:I did not make a pie for three reasons. One, because I do not have any pie ingredients. Two, because I don’t actually know how to make a pie.
  • also Alec Lightwood:And three, because I am not your bitch.
  • also Alec Lightwood:Take my hands. And take my strength too. Whatever of it you can use to— to keep yourself going.
  • also Alec Lightwood:It's not like it's one big bad thing. It's a lot of little invisible things. When Magnus and I were traveling, and I'd call from the road, Dad never asked how he was. When I get up to talk in Clave meetings, no one listens, and I don't know if that's because I'm young or if it's because of something else. I saw Mom talking to a friend about her grandchildren and the second I walked into the room they shut up. Irina Cartwright told me it was a pity no one would ever inherit my blue eyes now. It's not like a stab wound you can protect me from. It's a million little paper cuts every day.