Theo: Please Stop Trying To Fix Everything On Your Own. Youre Going To Get Killed One Day And It Will

Theo: Please stop trying to fix everything on your own. You’re going to get killed one day and it will break me.

Stiles: I’m not afraid because I know you will find me. I know you will always have my back.

Theo: Always.

Stiles: Always.

Theo and Stiles as Soulmates

Our universe grants every soul a twin, a reflection of themselves, the kindred spirit. And no matter where they are or how far away they are from each other; even if they are in different dimensions, they will always find one another. This is destiny; this is love — Julie Dillon.

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Did you ever stop to think that even if I am a monster, I might be your soulmate anyway? – Julie Johnson (Theo)

I want to be your soulmate, even if I don’t believe in them —Colleen Hoover (Theo)

I feel like a part of my soul has loved you since the beginning of everything. Maybe we’re from the same star. – Emery Allen (Theo)

I was his exception, and as much as I had tried to fight my feelings, he was mine — Jamie McGuire (Stiles)

We were just two broken souls trying to fix one another…Somehow I ended up with a piece of you and you, me. – Evy Michaels (Stiles)

Soulmates aren’t the ones who make you happiest, no. They’re instead the ones who make you feel the most. Burning edges and scars and stars. Old pangs, captivation, and beauty. Strain and shadows and worry and yearning. Sweetness and madness and dreamlike surrender. They hurl you into the abyss. They taste like hope. ― Victoria Erickson.

Would you have won that state championship without Spencer James? I think it would have been tough without him, for sure.

THE WITCHER: SEASON ONE (2019)

Your cliffhangers are always interesting, but this one takes the cake! Another great chapter!

no place for promises

chapter 22: poison and longing

Warnings: mildly dubious consent (heed tags for further information) You can read it on AO3

When Stiles opens his eyes this time, he can’t feel any pain. He doesn’t wake up on the hard tiles of a restroom floor. He wakes up on a couch. Jordan’s convertible couch, to be exact. He recognizes the pillow next to his head. Theo said he’d bring him home. Well, not home but back to where he currently lives. Not that it matters. He’s out, he is safe, and most importantly, he’s healed. There is no blood on his face. Nothing that indicates that Donovan smashed his face into the mirror. There’s no bite wound either. He can feel a bandage around his stomach, but there’s no pain when he feels for something. 

He’s only exhausted. His muscles and bones feel as if he’s been running a marathon. Stiles closes his eyes again, shuffles a bit and pulls the blanket tighter around him. 

“Stiles?” Hayden asks, her voice ever so soft. 

He doesn’t reply or move, keeps pretending to still be asleep. People are not what he wants to deal with right now - even less the chimera pack. If Hayden is here, the rest will be too, and Stiles isn’t up for a discussion or to fight against whatever draws him towards Theo over and over and over again. 

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