- Grayson #02
Dick with his stun-gun or whatever non-lethal gun it is. It should be a grapple gun. I hope he one day gets his grapple gun back. I need for Dick to get his grapple gun back.
Sterek Week // Sunday: So You Think You Can Dance AU
Stiles Stilinski has been dancing Hip Hop for almost 10 years with no formal training. It’s his passion, something that’s kept him grounded through the death of his mother and helped curb his ADHD. His dream is to win season 7 of So You Think You Can Dance, but he doesn’t really have the confidence that he’ll make it. Much to his surprise, he’s accepted as one of the Top 10 finalists for a special season in which the contestants are paired up with All Stars from previous seasons.
Week after week, Stiles is paired up with female All Stars to perform dances he’s never tried, some he’s never even heard of. But, he continues to impress the judges, and America with his natural talent and ability to pick up the new dances with ease.
Derek Hale is a contemporary dancer, an All Star returning from season 4. He’s quiet and strict, focused on the craft of his dancing. He’s seen Stiles around the set and he can’t quit figure out how this kid with no training is continually leaving everyone in aw. He’s an enigma and Derek is glad they haven’t been paired up yet.
When Stiles makes it to the Top 2, he can’t really believe it. And then he finds out he gets to work with Derek Hale, someone he’s been looking up to for years. But Derek isn’t as excited as Stiles is and he voices his opinions on the matter.
Not to be deterred by anything, especially not the grumpy, gorgeous, completely talented Derek Hale, Stiles works his ass off for a week straight, training harder then he ever has before, which means spending a considerable amount of time with the aforementioned dancer. But what Stiles doesn’t realize is that Derek takes notice of everything he does, how dedicated he is to the dances, how hard he works, how natural the movements come to him, how graceful he looks when he’s lost in the dancing.
When it comes time for the finale show, Stiles and Derek have come to know and respect each other, as fellow dancers and friends. They nail their Broadway and Contemporary dances with ease. And Stiles’ solo performance earns him a standing ovation.
Unsurprisingly, Stiles managed to win the hearts of the judges and America over the last 10 weeks. And his dancing during the finale earns him the title of “Season 7, So You Think You Can Dance Winner.”
And if he managed to win over the heart of a certain contemporary dancer, well, Derek’ll save that surprise for another day.
The pool scene at the end of episode 12 was literally the most important scene of the episode. Rin presented Haru with two paths,
the path away from competitive swimming
and the path towards it
and is the first person to ask Haru was is it he wants to do
and Haru is the one that takes the step forward to swim beside the National Team, the first time he’s taken a step forward(figuratively and literally) towards his future.
OH MY FUCKING GOD. THANK YOU
"No we are not playing monopoly again, last time Talia made an empire and Dick tried to take it down from the inside and that is NOT how you play monopoly"
courtesy of the fantastic hawkstout
"Don’t just run off like that.""Sorry."
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.
Lmao this was in my Harley Quinn invades comic con comic
- Grayson #02
i readily admit that the story this issue is telling is completely uninteresting except for the panels including Batman. And for things like this.