"In watching Klose over the last four tournaments, every goal he has scored has been less about himself and more of a means to an end - a result that wouldn’t arrive until what was likely his final match in a Germany shirt. But when it did, Klose sat stoically, alone on the German bench. At full-time, cameras panned to the German goal machine as he sat motionless next to the pitch. With his medal around his neck, he put his hands to his face while staring blankly at an empty field where his international career likely ended. Like his ability to fly under the radar at this World Cup edition, Klose seemed to act as though what had just happened was inexplicable. At his age, following four World Cup tournaments, the game’s greatest scorer had finally scored the final prize - a fitting end to a legendary career that was easy to miss if you didn’t take pause to realize World Cup greatness was in our midst."
Never Take Friendship Personal [14/15]
Pairings: Stiles Stilinski/Jackson Whittemore, Allison Argent/Lydia Martin, Allison Argent/Jackson Whittemore, Stiles Stilinski/Lydia Martin, Stiles Stilinski/Jackson Whittemore/Lydia Martin/Allison Argent.
Prompt: Can you do a Stackson/Allydia fic where Stiles and Allison Argent are twins and they both fall in love with the other’s best friend. She with Lydia Martin and he with Jackson Whittemore. - bateli1997
Summary: Stiles and Allison are going through a rough time. A distant dad, unrequited love, a new guy in town…
But if Stiles is sure of something, it’s that they’re going to be fine.
They always are.
Chapter Fourteen is up on AO3!
going to underline something in pen and accidentally crossing it out
You don’t even understand.
it goes from like deep to girly, its so weird
people need to understand that some people just don’t like talking it has nothing to do with u so don’t take it personally like some people just aren’t talkers and they’ll probably never text u first or initiate a conversation and it’s not because they don’t like u it’s just that they don’t think to say anything bc they’re comfortable with not saying anything
Sammy? Hey, come on now. Come on, I’m the one with the broken leg, you got to carry me. Sam.