bon o bon + pepsi + please like me + bed

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sterek + (412):My one night stand from last night is currently mowing my lawn for me.

coyotequeens:

Stiles wakes up naked and hungover, skin too hot, a horrible buzzing noise vibrating between his ears. He groans wholeheartedly and flips onto his stomach, kicking a leg out from under the blankets to try to cool down, grimacing at the sticky-sore feeling of his thighs.

“Dude,” he sighs into his pillow. “You fucking wrecked my ass — in the best way possible.”

There’s no response from the dude he brought home last night. Stiles lifts his head from the pillow and scowls when he sees the bed’s empty next to him. He raises himself up higher, scowl deepening when he sees no note on the nightstand, the dude’s jeans gone from the floor.

“Fucker,” Stiles mutters, flopping back down onto the mattress. He probably shouldn’t expect any more - or less - from a hookup, but he can’t help the unhappy twist of his stomach. The guy from last night - Derek, he’d said in the cab home, almost shyly, like he hadn’t just had his tongue down Stiles’ throat. He’d been different than the guys Stiles usually went home with; there was the fact that Stiles had brought him home, for one, usually a huge no-no for him. And yeah, there’d been that usual frantic round of sex when they first got through the door, but after, Derek hadn’t even pretended to think about leaving, drawing an arm across Stiles’ chest and shoving his face up against his neck. They’d watched two episodes of Bob’s Burgers on Stiles’ laptop and then they’d fucked again, and it’d been so different that time, quiet and slow. Derek kept touching his face and kissing him like it meant something. It’d felt - well, it hadn’t felt like a hook-up, so Stiles feels like he can’t be blamed for hoping the dude would still be there when he woke up.

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vixen-kira:

teen wolf + everyone is a lady; inspired by (x)

colethewolf:

And here we have Teen Wolf in one single little gif.

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Jeff is busy trying to convince people that he is a good writer, but Sterek is in the background shitting on literally everything Jeff loves.

devildoll:

I WAS HOPING FOR THE 1980 TOM SELLECK HAIR

I WAS HOPING FOR THE MAGNUM PI BOOTY SHORTS

I NEVER DARED HOPE FOR THE STACHE

[HYSTERIA INTENSIFIES]

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sterekdestiel:

l0kasenna:

officialnatasharomanoff:

slecnaztemnot:

nmscares:

#DidYouKnow #Deaf #DeafAwareness #education #SignLanguage #advocacy #NMSCares

This is actually sadly relevant. I had a lecture this summer about sign languages and Deaf culture and when I was finished, one hearing girl from the audience stayed behind to ask me some more question.

She asked me: “And your parents use sign language, right?” Like it was the most obvious thing in the world and why is she even asking this, of course my parents must know sign language.

"No… They don’t, actually."

"And how do you communicate, then?"

"Talking?"

"But… isn’t that complicated for you?"

"It is, sometimes."

"They probably didn’t have time for it…" she said. And I haven’t the heart to tell her that my father was offered sign language courses several times, that I offered to teach them some signs and that they always refused.

But I did told her: “It is not that rare. Most of deaf people I know have hearing parents who don’t sign.”

It’s the sad truth. People are willing to pay for surgeries to “repair” their children, but they are not willing to learn something to communicate with them.

i’d like to add onto this with my own personal experience, too. i was born hearing, but as soon as i was diagnosed as HoH, my parents didn’t do anything to learn ASL. they were quick to put me in classes, but they wouldn’t when i suggested to them that they take the classes with me so that we could learn.

i’ve tried to teach my mom how to sign numerous times, but she always says that “you can’t teach an old dog new tricks,” to which i tell her that she can learn, she just doesn’t want to. which is true. neither of my parents want to learn how to sign, but they want me to be able to hear perfectly so they don’t have to repeat themselves.

little do they know that their frustration with me not being able to hear them would be solved if they would just learn how to sign. maybe signing something to me once instead of repeating themselves four times and then getting mad would be more beneficial.

I’m absolutely shocked at this, it’s never crossed my mind that many parents wouldn’t even try to meet their hard of hearing kids halfway.

This is absolutely true. I know many Deaf people whose families never learned sign language, and they suffered as a result of it. Some of them even have two language barriers - Spanish to English to ASL (here in Arizona, at least). Many of them have difficulty learning, especially reading. A lot of Deaf high school kids read at a third-grade level. 

I’m Deaf, and I was lucky enough to be born into a Deaf family and I grew up reading a lot, so I was able to pick up the English language easily, and I didn’t have much difficulties in school. 

I was often asked by my classmates for help, especially for math and reading/English, and it would frustrate me. I got tired of being asked all the time for help; even the teachers told the students to ask me. 

But then, I realized that their difficulties weren’t their fault; that it was the fault of their families who aren’t able to communicate with them efficiently, thus isolating them and preventing them from growing mentally. So, I sucked it up and I helped them. 

I help my parents and my sisters with their English all the time. I help out other 50+ year old Deaf people with their English. It gets tiring at times, but it’s something I have to do. They’re not going to find that kind of help elsewhere. 

It is so important for hearing parents to learn ASL if they have Deaf children. Hearing aids/Cochlear Implants isn’t enough. English may be the parents’ primary language, but Deaf children’s primary language is not English. It is ASL.

Deaf children cannot learn to hear, but the parents can learn sign language. 

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