"Happiness can be found in the darkest of times, if only one remembers to turn on the lights."
Anonymous asked: can u share some creepy wiki articles? u wu
dover demon, black dahlia, gef the talking mongoose (not really creepy but), wendigo, chase vault, carl tanzler (necrophilia/body horror warning 4 images), benjamin kyle, armin meiwes (cannibalism tw), alien hand syndrome, lead masks case, sailing stones, list of people who have mysteriously disappeared, starchild skull (body horror i guess?), lost cosmonauts, judicia-cordiglia brothers, dancing plague, self-surgery, project MKultra, solway firth spaceman, time slip, tanganyika laughter epidemic, ica stones, dyatlov pass incident, cotard delusion, robert j white, mary tofts, stargate project, list of unexplained sounds (if u have a fear of the ocean this probs wont help) , the hum, uvb-76, shadow person, grey goo, yonaguni monument, temples of humankind, moscow metro 2, antikythera mechanism, out of place artifact, the hands resist him, toynbee tiles, ararat anomaly, aokigahara, belmez faces, codex gigas, green man (facial disfiguration warning), mad gasser of mattoon, ursula and sabrina eriksson, who put bella in the wych elm, voynich manuscript
It’s like watching porn.
Stiles’ long fingers slide along the handle of his lacrosse stick as he listens to the coach explain a new tactic to him and his teammates. He caresses the shaft with fleeting touches, stopping at the rubbery end of the stick to press his nails there. And he’s completely unaware he’s doing it, unconsciously turning an innocent lacrosse practice into the most erotic experience in Derek’s life.
Yeah, Derek has been coming to every practice to sit on the bleachers ever since Stiles made the first string.
In his freshman year.
They’re both seniors now.
Not that Stiles knows about Derek’s existence. He might be vaguely aware of him - they do have Econ together, after all - but other than that Derek doesn’t really think he’s on Stiles’ radar.
People like them just don’t mesh, and not only because they both represent two opposing high school stereotypes to the T, with Derek on the nerdy side and Stiles being the jockiest jock to ever jock.
Their schedules don’t match, their social circles don’t overlap, and Derek is pretty sure that there’s not even a single thing they have in common when it comes to interests and how they spend their free time.
“Hey, can you help me make a decision?” There’s a sudden movement next to Derek’s right and the old bleachers squeak feebly in protest as Erica, one of Derek’s (few) friends flops down next to him.
“Sure, what is it?” he asks, not really paying any attention to her. Stiles’ eyebrows are scrunched up as he continues to listen to Finstock, one hand coming up to tug at his hair. Derek has learned to recognize that it means Stiles is frustrated. He knows he should sympathize with him - Finstock can be a real pain in the ass, most of the time - but he can’t help that the image of Stiles’ messy hair goes straight to his dick.
He shifts uncomfortably in his seat.
“I can’t decide whether your stalking tendencies are sweet or just plain creepy,” Erica says, interrupting his thoughts, and earns an elbow to her ribs for that. “You know what you should just do? Talk to him. Revolutionary idea, I know.”