book one: professor mcgonagall and the you put a WHAT in our WHERE albus
book two: professor mcgonagall and the we have a WHAT IN OUR WHERE ALBUS
book three: professor mcgonagall and the ministry is sending us WHAT because of WHO
book four: professor mcgonagall and the ARE YOU SHITTING ME ALBUS
book five: professor mcgonagall and the we have WHO telling us to do WHAT
book six: professor mcgonagall and the albus do something NO NOT THAT
book seven: professor mcgonagall and the I FINALLY GET TO BLOW SHIT UP THANK YOU WIZARD GOD


Merry Christmas to my Christmas celebrating followers!  :’) 

And Happy Holidays to all of you! <3333

#skittles   #baby boos  

Dylan O’Brien attends The Maze Runner panel at SDCC 2014*




imagine having sex with a ghost and then someone walks into your room and they see your asshole widening and narrowing for no reason

imagine praying to God and going to church

Road to Vegas: One Direction



Holy shit my Aunt is WASTED

I think your aunt just won life

#omg   #vid  

Anonymous asked: Can you write a fic where Scott is dancing to Wiggle and Stiles comes in and does something to that big fat but?


Scott pulls himself up, gripping the bar with his left hand, breathing out as he lowers himself to the ground, then switching to the right for another set of 100 reps with the other arm. The playlist on his laptop is still cruisin’ along and Scott feels his heart pound along with the music. He’s totally in the zone, and he finishes his last pull-up and then drops to the floor to do a series of squats. 

The song switches over to Jason DeRulo, and Scott grins, popping out of the squat and then dipping back low. He feels good, blood running hot with the exercise, and he can see his reflection in the mirror in the far wall, and he looks good, feels confident and sexy and yeah. He shakes to the music, not really doing squats anymore, just feeling the beat and moving his hips. 

There’s a low whistle from the door. “Wow, you really know what to do with that big fat butt.” 

Scott turns around and smiles, seeing Stiles lean against the doorjamb, eyes glittering with appreciation. 

"Oh, don’t stop on my account," Stiles says, smirking at him.

"Believe me, I’m not," Scott says, grabbing Stiles by the arm and pushing him down into his desk chair. Scott winks at him and Stiles waggles his eyebrows in anticipation.

"Show me what you got, Scotty," Stiles says, leaning back and Scott just turns around and drops his hips down, down, down, almost but not quite into Stiles’ lap, and then moving away just as Stiles reaches out, letting him grab a handful of air. Scott turns around and gives him a chaste kiss, pulling back before Stiles can turn it filthy. 

"I’m not done with my workout," Scott says. 

"I can give you a workout," Stiles replies.

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Final for my Time Arts class. Nothing gets you in touch with your own anger quite like listening to this and thinking about all the times you’ve been objectified and belittled.

this is amazing 

Yo, laurennmcc

This is fucking brilliant

Wonderfully said and illustrated!


Tyler Posey Drops ‘Teen Wolf’ Season 4 Spoilers & Talks Upcoming Wedding!

#racism   #ferguson  


original art do not steal

Have you gotten feedback from the fans?