"Could you imagine if you met your long-lost brother that was, at one time, your Dad’s favorite and all the sudden you sit down together? And he doesn’t really want to hang out but there’s business?" - Robert Downey Jr



Pairing: Derek Hale/Deputy Parrish, but a Deputy Parrish focused fic
Words: 8,723
Summary:

When he had been sitting on the floor of the police station, propped up against a desk with a wound from an Oni’s blade burning in his abdomen, Deputy Parrish had made himself a promise. He wouldn’t leave the protection of this town up to a group of inexperienced teenagers, a brooding former Alpha, and some emotionally compromised parents ever again.


"In order to build a better world, sometimes means tearing the old one down."




Doing prep work to cover ComicCon for alnmpodcast without actually attending ComicCon. This is going to be a challenge.







chignonesque:

thebrightstone:

i really like that this line:

Who has been unhooking the stars without my permission, and putting them on the table in the guise of candles?

is literally just grantaire saying ‘yo why are these lights so fucking bright i’m too drunk for this’

  

(via thebrightstone)