the more i think about how much the writers dropped the ball in not exploring a deeper friendship with stiles and allison the more i grow consumed with rage and disappointment: the fanmix.

so here's a mix for late nights leafing through bestiaries and scrawling messy notes in the margins. for texts and calls that have nothing to do with playing messenger for someone else. for shaking hands on stony shoulders and grief-racked trips to lost mothers' graves. to lamenting over strained relationships with fathers and for teaching each other that their humanness is not a weakness.

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