I'm a 23 year old, second year law student, who is attempting to stay sane throughout it all. I’m frequently overwhelmed, often delighted and always caffeinated
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
synnatural - Sterek + Laura Marling//Night Terrors
I woke up and he was screaming. I’d left him dreaming. I roll over and shake him tightly, and whisper “If they want you, then they’re gonna have to fight me,”
12(b)(6): The Law School Alphabet
- A is for Alcohol, Asperger’s, and the grade I Ain’t getting,
- B is for Bluebook that s.o.B.
- C is for Contracts, Con Law, Civ Pro, Crim Law, basically 80% of your Classes start with C wtf oh and Coffee
- D is for Dissents I hate you so much
- E is for E…
elphabaforpresidentofgallifrey:
They never really show it on the show but it’s clear John used to get pretty physical with Dean when he was pissed off. And I’m sick of people making excuses for him because it’s one thing to be strict with your kids to protect them and to teach them hunting because you know what’s out there, and another thing to make your child more scared of you than of all the other monsters.
abusive AND a cheating asshole just WOW
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The Last Laugh, Deucalion/Lydia
After a while, it becomes a big joke.
“We have bigger problems to deal with than a neutered wolf,” Derek scowls at her. Peter hisses at the dig, but adds, “I deserved that.”
“You deserve a sword through the gut, not a sassy discipline from your nephew,” Lydia hisses at him. Derek rolls his eyes with his whole face (as he is want to do).
“Enough, Lydia,” Derek sighs. Lydia grunts in exasperation.
“I am so not the only injured party here,” she points out, approaching Derek. ”Unless you’ve really forgotten what it’s like to be a younger brother.”
When Derek throws her out of the loft, a small part of her thinks she might have crossed a line bringing up dead siblings. But it’s true, isn’t it?
“What’s on the agenda today—besides Lydia’s issue with Peter. You know, like Deucalion?” is how Scott starts a particularly horrible pack meeting. Lydia smiles sweet as pie at her alpha, then stands up and walks the fuck out of that toxic environment, because fuck anyone who belittles the bullshit that she went through.
“Lydia!” she hears voices call after her, but she doesn’t stop moving until she gets back to her house and closes her bedroom door behind her.
*
Peter tries to make amends a few times.
The first time, Lydia is studying with Allison in the living room of the Argent house. Peter knocks on the door like he isn’t some kind of murdering predator meant to eat your soul, like he’s some kind of human being.
“I just want to apologize,” he starts, but Lydia is frozen in time: she sees the lacrosse field beneath her feet, sees a wolf in human clothes striding across the ground. She is in the crosshairs of a wolf-shaped gun and she can’t duck.
“If I were you, I would leave,” Lydia hears Allison say from behind. Allison’s hand rests on the small of her back: strong, secure. Lydia breaths into the touch and tries to find reality again.
“Seconded,” Mr. Argent adds, and she suddenly senses the touch of a cold handgun resting against the top of her shoulder, aimed at the enemy on the doorstep. Allison and her father remain a neutral buffer against Peter Hale: they hate him for what he did to Lydia, to Laura, but their hands are stayed by the fact that if they killed Peter, their tentative truce with the Hale and McCall packs would sever immediately. Sometimes the only time Lydia feels safe is when Mr. Argent is in the room.
Needless to say, Peter tries again. This time at her own home. It’s the middle of the afternoon, and Lydia has never felt unsafe at three in the afternoon. The afternoon is a normal time, before the sun goes down and the ghouls come out to play and bite and howl. When Peter knocks, though, she is scared.
But she’s prepared this time.
“Lydia, I—fuck,” Peter hisses as Lydia shakes a handfulf of wolfsbane powder and mountain ash in his direction.
“Get the hell off my lawn,” Lydia tries in her best Clint Eastwood drawl.
Peter gets the hell off her lawn.
“Your Eastwood is terrible!” he shouts from the sidewalk.
“Fuck you and your soul patch!” Lydia shouts back.
*
After long last, I’ve finally finished my Merlin inspired blends. I hope you enjoy them! You can find the entire collection here on Adagio.
Merlin: [earl grey moonlight, blackberry, caramel, marigold flowers] In a land of myth, and a time of magic, the destiny of a great cuppa rests on the shoulders of a young blend. Its name: Merlin. A blend of sweetness, magic, and unwavering loyalty, this could be the greatest brew the world has ever known.
Arthur: [assam melody, rooibos vanilla chai, caramel, cinnamon, ginger] This blend may seem like a bit of a clotpole at first, but will win your loyalty all the same. This is a strong, brave, and undeniably sweet tea that can be enjoyed between battles to unite the land of Albion, (when you’re not dealing with your idiot servant, that is.) For the love of tea and Camelot!
Morgana [tiger eye, pomegranate, gunpowder, cocoa nibs] Intense, dark, and wild, with just a hint of smoke. A brash, fierce blend with a bit of lingering sweetness of memories past.
Guinevere: [white peony, vanilla oolong, osmanthus] Sweet, light, and beautiful. A floral blend with a strong backbone. Long live the Queen!
Leon: [irish breakfast, hazelnut, rooibos vanilla, cinnamon] A tea that you can’t resist, because he and his hair are the most important character in the show, after all. This is a blend that is loyal, bold, and sweet with a just hint of spice.
Gwaine: [oriental spice, apple, cinnamon, ginger] While it’s no cheese that tastes like apple pie, this blend is sassy and adventurous. This brew has a bit of a kick, sure to satisfy the free spirit and those with fantastic hair.
Lancelot: [toasted mate, chocolate chip, oriental spice] The bravest of the blends, willing to do anything in the name of friendship and love. Both bold and cozy, the blend is sure to warm you up.
Percival: [masala chai, honeybush vanilla, apricot] The strength of a team of oxen, with the heart of a great dane puppy, this is a big brew with a soft side that you can’t help but love.
Mordred: [chocolate chai, rooibos almond, lapsang souchong, ginger] A powerful and misunderstood blend. Suspiciously delicious, enjoy at your own risk.
Kilgharrah, The Great Slash Dragon: [masala chai, lapsang souchong, blood orange] Smoky, fiery, cryptic, and ships it harder than you do.
Elyan: [assam melody, pu erh dante, almond, chocolate chip, ginger, cinnamon] A fearless and dedicated blend. A deep, nutty blend with just a hint of spice.
Gaius: [pu erh dante, chestnut, cream, cocoa nibs] Wise and strong, with just a whiff of parchment. Sure to satisfy your craving when you’re not mysteriously…at the tavern, my lord.
Two Sides of the Same Coin: [vanilla, oriental spice, osmanthus, marigold flowers] Because a mug cannot truly hate the tea which makes it full. This blend will make you laugh and cry (but let’s face it, mostly cry,) as you experience its warmth, sweetness, and strength. Just try not to be a prat, because it’s the best tea you’ll have, and you couldn’t bear to lose it.
Omg! Yay! I can’t wait to buy them!
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Wait. Are you seeing him right now?You know that he’s not real. Right?
merlin meme + lord of the rings quotes (2/?)
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