Malia Hale Tate, they thought I was dead. They were wrong. I somehow gained the undying love for food in my human form.
est ;; jan 11 2014 Mun Mascot: Ansel Elgort

sweetheartmartin:

       ”Yeah, okay, I’m smart. But that’s all. And it’s not that much
         about abilities. Even though I suck at all of that. It’s about
         the fact that I was worth 20 million on that list and I’ve been
         more alone than ever. Does that scream pack to you?”

                   "I’d swap my claws for being smart any day. You were
                   alone because Scott and Stiles and everyone else was
                   trying to figure out how to stop you being worth that much.
                   But they couldn’t do it without you. Without your banshee
                   abilities. Me hanging around didn’t help did it? I was distracting.
                   Distracting you from the voices, from the thing that makes
                   you so damn special. Who cares about claws when you can
                   stop someone you care about dying, when you can make a
                   difference in a good way. The only way I can make a difference
                   is killing people I care about by not being able to control the shift.“