Harry Potter;
I will not get into pun wars with the twins. It shall never end well.
I will not get into conversations with Mr. Weasley about Muggle things.
I will not mention to Hermione that she would look amazing with short hair.
I will not let Crookshanks out to eat Pettigrew, no matter how happy it would make the fans.
I will not follow the spiders. No matter how much Hagrid or Harry insists.
I will not steal a wand to charm Harry and Draco with a love spell, then proceed to giggle at the hilarity of the awkwardness after the spell wears off.
Teen Wolf;
I will not drool over Stiles, no matter how much he grins, or flails.
I will not drool over Derek, no matter how much leather he wears, or if he goes shirtless, or if he even looks at me with his damn eyebrows.
I will not drool over Erica, or her legs.
I will not drool over any of the boys or girls, even Isaac when he grins.
I will not shove Jackson into a locker, naked, and leave him there overnight only to let him out during the inbetween class rush. No matter how much he might deserve it.
I will not hide Stiles's bat and make jokes or increasingly dirty puns about him losing it.
I will also not hide Stiles's bat in Derek's room, then dirtily joke or pun about THAT.
I will not ask Lydia, straight-faced or no, if she listens to Screamo now.
I will not ask Boyd to give me a piggyback ride, no matter how tempting.
I will not murder all the bad guys preempitively for hurting Stiles or Derek or Isaac. Even if I have detailed plans written out in a notebook irl.
And lastly, I will not mention to Derek or Stiles just how much homoerotic tension there is when Derek pins Stiles to a wall and is all up in his face.
Or... I might because Stiles would blush and Derek would glare and I love seeing them be dumb.