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stephkaylor · 3 years
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FAVES & FAILS: #1 (Teen Wolf)
I’ve decided to do this questionnaire when a show/book series/movies where I answer these questions with fun gifs too (its Tumblr, what did you expect?), if you want more info, the original idea post with links to each of my completed lists is here ⚡️. A bunch of my faves have already ended so getting all of these out will take a minute, but I’m aiming to post a new one twice per week. 🤞🏻Anyway, enjoy!! OH!! ALSO, I’ll be discussing plot elements in this list so...SPOILER ALERT!!
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TV Show FAVES and FAILS: TEEN WOLF
FAVORITE MALE CHARACTER: STILES STILINSKI
HANDS DOWN, no question about it! He was the soul of the show, and funny, and so incredibly human on a show full of the inhuman, and that was what made him so integral.  Anyway, I could go on forever about how much I love Stiles, but here’s a gif:
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LEAST FAVORITE MALE CHARACTER: GERARD ARGENT
There isn’t really a male that makes me want to punch something, so good for the writers, I guess?
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FAVORITE FEMALE CHARACTER: LYDIA MARTIN
I really want to say Allison but it HAS to be Lydia, hands down! Her character development from a girl pretending to be vapid and shallow and who hid her genius so she could “fit in”, to a strong, powerful, confident woman secure in who she really is and the power inside of her (figuratively AND literally, lol), this girl is the real MVP.
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LEAST FAVORITE FEMALE CHARACTER: MONROE
This was hard because there are several female characters that made me want to throw my laptop out of the window.  The short list is Kate Argent, Allison’s mom... I could go on... but Monroe’s systematic attempt to wipe all supernaturals out of Beacon Hills and then maybe the rest of the world gave me fucking high blood pressure and a rage issue. I don't care how “scared” you are, killing a kid who hasn't done anything wrong just because they are different than you is some fucked up, borderline genocidal bullshit. And she survived the finale!!? Like I had to deal with her self-righteous smirky attitude and you didn't even have the decency to punch her in the face and let me watch?!? Rude.
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THE CHARACTER THAT DESERVED BETTER: Aiden (and kind of Ethan)
I badly want to say Allison again here because I love and miss her tons. But she died protecting her family and friends and I believe that she is happy wherever she went afterward.  Watching Aiden die in his twin brother’s arms I don’t know who I felt the worst for.  The boy dying, or his brother who now has to live without him... I’m gonna go cry now, brb.
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THE DEADWEIGHT CHARACTER WE SHOULD’VE DUMPED IN 2009: Kate Argent
Luckily she was not a regularly appearing character, but when she showed up it was always “for revenge” and I'm like...can we just...not this season? I was having a lovely time and then you showed up with your petty anger for whatever fucking shit that happened in, like season one.  Like, honey... if it’s been so long since you’ve been relevant that I have to google what you’re upset about because I have honestly forgotten...maybe it’s time to let that shit go.  Kindly fuck off now, please...
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OVERHYPED CHARACTER: Derek Hale
Like, don’t get me wrong, he’s great and I loved when he was on the show, but I feel like some people think he carried the show and it wouldn't survive without him.  Well, surprise! because he went away after season 4 and I still think some of their best shit came in season 5 and the beginning of season 6.  
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UNDERHYPED CHARACTER: Deaton
Um, he was basically Scott’s druid emissary and he got no recognition for it.  He saved all of the main pack members’ lives at least once.  Also he didn't make Stiles pay for the windows, so he’s apparently not an asshole. 
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OVERHYPED SHIP: Scott and Malia
I feel like they had to adjust the final season A TON because of Dylan’s injury and Kira not coming back and I think the writers panicked when they didn't know who to put Scott with (because our leading man could never not have a girlfriend, *gasp* THE HORROR!) because Lydia needed to be with Stiles and I think they picked Malia because she was basically the only one left...I was never into it.  In fact, when my friend texted me after we watched the episode where they get together, my response back to her was literally “meh 🤷🏻‍♀️”.
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UNDERHYPED SHIP: Allison and Isaac
It would’ve been so nice to see where that relationship went.  Don’t get me wrong, had she lived, I would’ve wanted Allison to end up with Scott.  But I loved that the show was willing to say that it is okay to fall in love more than once in your life.  Sometimes the shows aimed at a younger audience have a tendency to act like your first love has to be the one you’re with until you die and that’s just not realistic. It was nice that the writers didn't box these characters into that mold because it gave them more depth as characters. 
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FAVORITE SHIP: Stiles and Lydia
I don’t know how to explain how much I love this pairing.  Like, from the beginning he saw her for how amazing she was and he supported her as she came into her powers and then she was always there making sure that someone was taking care of him when he was taking care of, literally, everyone else, and then when he disappeared SHE KNEW something was wrong nearly instantly, and ‘remeMBER I LOVE YOU’ I need to stop before this run-on sentence goes on forever.  ALSO they’re canon official, which never fucking happens for my ships so I’m fucking excited, sue me.
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FAVORITE VILLAIN: Deucalion
His backstory was well-developed and deep, he was clear with his goals, he actually executed said goals in a logical and timely manner, he was a fucking ALPHA OF ALPHAS, nuf said. 
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MOST HEARTBREAKING MOMENT: Allison’s Death
Hands down, the most heartbreaking moment on the show, and I will fight anyone who comes at me with a different opinion. Because like--she was smiling when she was stabbed because she had figured out a way to help her friends and then she died in Scott’s arms and told him she loved him even though they weren’t together she still loved him and he still loved her, and I truly believe that she had zero regrets when she died, and how bittersweet is that???!  But Scott couldn't take her pain because it didn’t hurt anymore, and Lydia had to feel her best friend die and she screamed Allison’s name and if you are not hurting right now are you a monster???!?!
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FAVORITE STORYLINE: Eichen House Escape/Dread Doctors in Season 5
It was hard to pick between the Dark Druid storyline in season 3A, but the Eichen rescue/Lydia learning how to be a BAMF Banshee from Meredith while she was catatonic (ALSO ‘Stiles saved me’ I AM DEAD!!!), and the whole la bête du gévaudan thing was great, and reuniting the pack after Theo had royally fucked it up earlier that season, it was all just superb! *chef’s kiss*
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STORYLINE WE COULD’VE DONE WITHOUT: Like, the whole second half of the last season, TBH
It was a petty, counterintuitive, and just garbage. The monster was dumb, Monroe is a royal twat (as I stated above), and it didn't have a conclusion.  Like, the fuck? This isn't Game of Fucking Thrones you guys do not need to leave every season finale with so many loose ends it make people want to throw their laptops off of a cliff into a vat of hydrochloric acid.  And it was the LAST SEASON so there’s no hope of fixing this bullshit storyline. ugh, kill me now. 
BIGGEST PLOTHOLE: Scott’s pretty selective “True Alpha” powers
They, like, kind of tried to pass it off as it taking a ton of energy so he can’t always do it all the time.  But he got through a mountain ash barrier to save Deaton and activated his True Alpha but then couldn't get into Eichen to get Lydia out because of the mountain ash...? oh and also where the fuck did Cora and Isaac go? (I, sincerely, hope he’s not still just chinning in fucking France wondering were Argent fucked off to)
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OVERALL MARKS OUT OF TEN (10 being that watching this show has probably increased your life’s worth by at least five percent; 1 being the only thing this show has given me is a stomach ulcer and trust issues): 
8.75 out of 10.  This show was a blessing and I would definitely recommend it to other people. (mostly because I love to get people hooked on my favorite shows and then they're stuck and we can be tortured together). 
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THE END! Thanks for reading my overly-long and overly-obsessive list.  Do come again soon.  I’ll probably have another of these up next week.  🤍🤍🤍
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demiboydemon · 5 years
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Iroh’s Gourmet Teas and Teapots
What if Zuko had stopped chasing the avatar sooner? What if he realized that his father was oppressive, and that the only one who could restore his honor was himself?
Notes:
I’ve had this in my drafts for almost a year now, and I finally decided to stop nitpicking the details and post it.
Zuko sighed contently. It had been exactly one year since his banishment, and six months since he had stopped caring.
His uncle had been a big help in making Zuko realize that the whole avatar thing was a wild goose chase. He had been upset at first, but then he realized that Iroh was right. It was a wild goose chase.
Even if it was possible to find the avatar, why would he want to?
It’s not like Zuko wanted to rejoin the fire nation. Iroh has made him realize that, too. He was much happier without Azula or his father. The fire nation was oppressive, and he was better off being banished. Ever since his mother had died, his home had become a house of abuse and painful memories. Azula was the golden child, and Zuko..... Well, Zuko was closer to flying buffalo dung in his father’s eyes.
After he decided he was done chasing the avatar for his father, Zuko felt as if a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He had never felt so free.
Even when Zuko heard about the avatar being found in an iceberg, he stayed out of it. He was busy working in his uncle’s tea shop.
It was a cute, small shop, built into the ship that had once belonged to the fire nation. Now it belonged to Iroh’s Gourmet Teas and Teapots, a quaint shop in an Earth bender colony, one that hadn’t been overtaken by the fire nation.
It was a nice life, not being involved in his father’s pointless war. Being free to be himself without the fear of not being enough. He had a peaceful life.
The ladies were all over Zuko, but he wasn’t interested, no matter how much his uncle tried to get him to get a girlfriend. He wasn’t sure if he wanted a boyfriend instead, or if he’d rather be single, or if he just hadn’t met the right woman yet, but he didn’t really care.
“Zuko!” Uncle Iroh called out.
Zuko poked his head out of the closet he was hiding in. “Yes, Uncle?”
“A very nice girl came to see you. Her name is Zi Lee. She’s a tailor. She was very disappointed that you weren’t here. Where were you?”
“I was hiding in this closet.” Zuko replied.
Iroh looked taken aback. His brow furrowed. “Why were you hiding?”
“Zi Lee is a great girl,” Zuko explained, “She’s smart and pretty, and her family is fairly respectable. But I’m just not interested in romance at the moment.”
Iroh shook his head, but he was smiling. “Oh, Zuko. Why, when I was your age, I wanted nothing more than to conquer nations and charm beautiful women. But not everyone is the same. You’ll meet someone one day, and they will be wonderful.”
Zuko noted that his uncle said ‘they’ And not ‘she.’ He wondered if this was a conscious decision made, or if his uncle had simply had a slip of the tongue.
“Anyway,” Iroh said, “It’s time for dinner. I made cabbage soup and rice.”
Zuko lowered himself out of the closet. “That sounds great, Uncle. But why cabbage soup? You hate cabbage.”
Iroh nodded. “Yes, but the cabbage vendor looked so sad. He said his cabbages kept being knocked over. I wanted to make him a little happier, so I bought a cabbage.”
“That was very nice of you. I hope it made him happy.”
“I hope so, too. It’s always nice to brighten someone’s day.”
Zuko was taste-testing tea for his uncle the next day when the story broke.
“Hmm.” Zuko said, “I think it needs something. Maybe a little bit more ginger?”
Iroh nodded. “Ginger. Got it. Does it need any more lychee?”
“No, it’s good lychee wise.” Zuko replied. “Maybe some tapioca would give it some texture, but then again, it’s tea, so it doesn’t really need a text-”
“The avatar!” A voice from outside cried. “He’s back! He was freed from an iceberg, and now he’s back to defeat the fire nation!”
Zuko rolled his eyes. “Another rumor starter. People need to stop believing everything they hear from some random guy screaming in the streets.”
“And he’s here, in our little colony!” The man outside yelled. Zuko rubbed his hand to his forehead, willing away the headache that came with thinking about the avatar.
“He’s searching for someone to teach him firebending!”
Zuko sighed and shook his head.
“Probably a tourist, trying to stir up trouble,” Iroh sighed. Zuko nodded in agreement.
‘Even if it was the avatar,’ Zuko thought, ‘My days of chasing an impossible goal are over.’
The next day, Zuko went out to the marketplace. He needed to get something for him and his uncle to eat for dinner.
He was looking at some buying elephant koi when someone bumped into him from behind.
“Agh!” Zuko said.
“Sorry!” A boy’s voice said.
Zuko turned around. Behind him was a short, bald boy in air Nomad clothes was behind him. He had a blue arrow on his head.
“No worries,” Zuko responded, “Where’d you get your clothes? They don’t look like they’re from here.”
The boy smiled at him. “Oh, they’re from the Southern Air temple.”
“Oh, cool. You get them from an antique shop or something?” Zuko wasn’t sure why he was asking. He didn’t really care. He guessed he was trying to be polite.
“No, I got them before the fire nation destroyed it.” The boy said.
Zuko shook his head. Kids and their sarcasm. “Sure, kid.”
A guy ran up to the boy. He was tan and lean, with hair pulled into a small ponytail. He was handsome, and he was carrying a man purse. That took a few points off his total attractiveness tally, but he was still cute.
“Aang, there you are. Kartara was looking for you, she wants to practice waterbending with you.”
The bald boy, Aang, Zuko assumed, turned to the other guy. “I’ll go find her in a minute.”
“Waterbending?” Zuko asked.
The unnamed boy looked at him. “Yeah. What’s it to you?”
“A little far from the Southern water tribe.” Zuko said, narrowing his eyes. If this guy was going to be rude to him, he was going to be rude right back.
“Yeah, no shit.” Said Unnamed boy.
“What’re you doing so far North?”
“Um, you ever heard of the avatar?” The unnamed boy leaned against the stand selling elephant koi.
Zuko rolled his eyes. “Who hasn’t?”
“Well, Aang here just happens to be him. And I’m Sokka, his mentor.”
Aang looked up at Sokka. “You’re not my mentor.”
Sokka glared at him. “Aang,” He whispered through gritted teeth. Zuko was pretty sure that he wasn’t meant to hear what Sokka was saying, but it’s not like Sokka was being quiet. “Aang, I’m trying to impress the hot Earth Nation boy. Can you not ruin it for me?”
Zuko looked around, wanting to see the hot guy. The marketplace wasn’t too crowded, so it shouldn’t be too hard. The only problem was, there were no hot guys around them. Everyone surrounding them was either really old and saggy or female. One person was both.
‘Wait,’ Zuko realized, ‘Am I the hot guy?’
“Yeah, so,” Sokka said, “I’m traveling with my sister and the avatar. Also this girl named Toph, who seems mean at first, but she grows on you.”
‘The avatar?’ Zuko thought, ‘Uncle was right. When I stopped looking for him, he found me. But I don’t even want to find him any more.”
After a moment of consideration, Zuko said, “Good for you.”
Sokka raised an eyebrow. “You don’t seem impressed.”
Zuko shrugged, “I’m pretty much over the avatar. He’s way overhyped these days.”
He looked to the avatar, Aang. “No offense.”
Aang shrugged. “It’s fine. It’s not as fun being the avatar as people make it out to be.”
Zuko nodded. Then he walked away, because he didn’t care about hunting down the avatar anymore, and he didn’t want to get drawn back into that mindset. He went back into his and Iroh’s house, which was attached to their tea shop.
“I got some diced elephant koi.” Zuko gestured to the bag in his hand. “Also, I met the avatar.”
Iroh dropped the kettle he was holding. Hot water spilled over the tile floor. “What?”
“Yeah. The rumors were true,” Zuko said, “He’s in our town. I talked to him a little, but then I left.”
Iroh got a mop and began to mop up the spilled water. “I’m proud of you, Zuko. I know how hard it is to give up something you once wanted so badly.”
Zuko shrugged. “Thank you, but you were right all those months ago. The Fire Nation isn’t something I want to be a part of.”
Zuko went out on a walk late that night. He needed to clear his head. He kept thinking about the avatar.
‘No,’ Zuko thought, ‘I’m not thinking about the avatar, so much as the guy who was with him.’
Zuko looked around the square. It was dark and empty. The street lights weren’t lit. He sighed and rolled his eyes. The town officials weren’t very good at remembering to light the lanterns at night.
It was getting darker by the minute. Zuko looked around the square. He didn’t see anyone.
Cautiously, he lit up his hand. Just a small flame, so if anyone saw him from their windows, they would assume he was holding a candle.
From behind him, Zuko heard a gasp. He turned around and saw the bald arrow-headed boy from earlier.
Zuko quickly extinguished his light. “I can explain,” He stammered.
“Didn’t I see you earlier?” The boy, Aang, Zuko remembered, interrupted him.
“Yeah,” Zuko said, “But listen, I didn’t-”
“You’re a good firebender!” Aang said excitedly. He grabbed Zuko’s wrist and started pulling him, “I told Katara they still existed. C’mon, you gotta meet my friends.”
Zuko yanked away his wrist. “Woah! Sorry, Avatar, you seem like a nice kid, but I’m not getting wrapped back up in this war.”
Aang looked disappointed. “But we’re fighting for good, and I need someone to help me learn firebending.”
Zuko shook his head. “I’m not your guy.”
“But what about the greater good?”
“I work in a tea shop. That’s the greatest good I ever want to get.”
Aang sighed. “Just come meet my friends. Please?”
Zuko realized that he wasn’t going to be able to make this kid leave, and he probably couldn’t outrun an airbender. “Fine,” He relented.
“Great! I’ll take you to our camp site.” Aang said, dragging Zuko behind him.
The campsite was on the edge of town, on the beach. There was a girl making shapes in the air with water, and another standing with her feet in the ocean. The guy from earlier, Sokka, was sitting on the sand shouting out guesses to what the water bending girl was trying to make.
“Beaver-duck!” He shouted.
The girl shook her head.
“Platypus-pigeon!”
“Nope!”
“Come on, Katara,” Sokka whined, “Give me a hint.”
“It can fly,” The girl, Katara, Zuko assumed, said.
“Appa!” Sokka yelled.
The water figure dropped from the air back into the ocean when Katara saw Aang and Zuko walking toward them.
“Hey, guys!” Aang said. “I found a good firebender.”
Zuko watched in amusement as both Katara’s and Sokka’s faces took on expressions of shock.
“The guy from the elephant koi stand?” Sokka asked, waving his arms around indignantly, “No way he’s a bender!”
“Is too!” Aang argued.
“Is not,” Sokka countered.
“Is too.”
“Is not.”
“Guys,” Katara interrupted, “Even if he is a firebender, how do we know he’s trustworthy?”
Everyone looked to Zuko, as if he had wanted to be here in the first place. He shrugged, “I never said I was.”
Aang made a sound like a betrayed child. “Wha- But I saw you firebend! Now you’re saying you’re not a bender?”
“I’m just saying that I never wanted to come here in the first place. I already told you that I’m not teaching you firebending. I’m not getting caught back up in my father’s war.”
“Your father?” A new voice asked. Zuko turned to see a girl with black hair who had walked up to them way too quietly.
“Yeah,” Sokka said, “What does your father have to do with this?”
Zuko mentally cursed himself. ‘Well, at least after they know, they’ll let me leave.’
“My father is Emperor Ozai,” Zuko declared. A gasp rang through the gathered people. “I am Prince Zuko, and I have no intention of ever fighting on either side of this war.”
No one said anything for a few seconds. ‘Finally, I can go home,’ Zuko thought. He turned around and started marching back up the beach, toward the town.
“Idiots,” The unnamed black haired girl said. “Zuko is the banished prince. Emphasis on banished. Have you guys never been to a party? Or even read a newspaper?”
“You’ve never read a newspaper, either, Toph,” Sokka pointed out.
“Yeah,” The black haired girl, Toph, replied, “Because I’m blind. But you guys aren’t, so none of you have any excuse to not know about the banished prince.”
Zuko started walking away faster. ‘Maybe if I walk fast enough, I’ll be gone by the time they get to the embarrassing bits of that story.’
“He got banished for standing up to his father. It was a big scandal,” Toph explained as Zuko further picked up his pace. “My parents would talk about it whenever gossip was low.”
Zuko broke into a run. Maybe if he got away fast enough, they wouldn’t be able to follow him.
Unfortunately, sand is hard to run on and airbenders are fast.
“Hey, Zuko!” Aang shouted across the beach.
Zuko pretended not to hear him.
“Zuko!” Aang said, now much closer.
Zuko groaned and rubbed his temples. “What?”
“I know you don’t want to get caught up in this war, but it’s really important that I learn to firebend before Sozin’s comet. If I don’t, I won’t have any way to save the world.”
Zuko wanted to say that that wasn’t his problem, but deep down, he knew it was. After all, he lived on the world. If the fire nation took it over, (only a matter of time, really,) then Zuko was as good as dead.
“Why can’t someone else teach you firebending?” Zuko asked. Surely there was someone else who this responsibility could fall to.
“Because you’re the only one who’s willing to,” Aang responded.
“What part of ‘no’ screams ‘willing’ to you?”
“If you don’t teach me, no one will,” Aang said, “And then the world will all be taken over by your dad and we’ll all die.”
Zuko considered this. The kid made a compelling point. He sighed.
“Fine,” Zuko relented, “But as soon as you get it, you’ll leave me alone, okay? I don’t want to fight in this war. I just want to work in my uncle’s tea shop.”
“Deal!” Aang shouted.
Zuko groaned. He glared at the avatar. “You’d better be a fast learner.”
Uncle Iroh took the news surprisingly well. “You’re going to teach the avatar firbending?”
Zuko nodded. “Unfortunately.”
“That way he can defeat the firelord.”
“I know what you’re thinking,” Zuko said, “But I didn’t want to do it. The avatar wouldn’t stop pestering me until I agreed.”
“I was going to say that I support you, Zuko,” Iroh said. “I am proud of your for doing what is right.”
“Plus,” Zuko said, hoping he sounded casual and nonchalant, “There was this really cute guy with him...”
Iroh sipped his tea with a happy look on his face. “A cute guy, huh? Tell me more.”
Zuko grinned upon hearing his uncle’s support. He hadn’t wanted to get involved with the avatar, but he supposed it would be fine.
After all, like his uncle said, destiny is a funny thing. You never know how things are going to work out.
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