[ He's having a nightmare about some giant pink marshmallow monster attacking Beacon Hills. Of course, the fact that he's apparently asleep on a huge pile of books and an empty candy packet might explain that. Because Stiles' bed is not a bed it is a construction of research materials and wrappers, and because he is a terrible person when it comes to adulthood.
So he maybe mumbles something about candy-floss killer, scott before snorting, waking himself up with a start. Of course that means he sees Derek. The result is just to lift his pillow from under his head and bury his face in it. ]
Holy crap, do you ever do anything not creepy?
So he maybe mumbles something about candy-floss killer, scott before snorting, waking himself up with a start. Of course that means he sees Derek. The result is just to lift his pillow from under his head and bury his face in it. ]
Holy crap, do you ever do anything not creepy?
[He was just stopping in to make sure the Stiles wasn't dead and -
Good morning.]
I'm surprised you sleep at all.
Good morning.]
I'm surprised you sleep at all.
[ Flinging himself boldly down on Derek's bed in lieu of saying hey. ] You should let me blow you.
[ Guess who's climbing through your window for once Derek. And who falls through rather gracelessly at that. ]
Ow.
Ow.
[He's just watching, amused.]
Good job, Stiles.
Good job, Stiles.
[He knew before Stiles opened the door. He reaches for the backpack]
You should have told me when they left.
You should have told me when they left.
[ He's pretending that he's not watching Derek work out by checking the network. As it is, his snort still comes when he comes across one post, sitting cross-legged on Derek's couch. ]
There's a new bar called The Wolf Den. [ Eyebrow wriggle. ] I think you'd totally fit in.
There's a new bar called The Wolf Den. [ Eyebrow wriggle. ] I think you'd totally fit in.
That's stereotyping.
[Pushups. And more pushups]
[Pushups. And more pushups]
DO NOT TELL SCOT ABOT THE TIMES WE ACCIDNTLY MADE OUT.
[ Now you're back from the mountains and Stiles is ... drugged to the gills. Best time to talk about it, right? ]
[ Now you're back from the mountains and Stiles is ... drugged to the gills. Best time to talk about it, right? ]
I was going to focus on the times we purposely made out.
were u harassing innocent bystanders + i didnt evn get 2 c?
Could you distract Stiles for me tonight? I need to get more gas for the Jeep and I don't think he should come with me to the Underground.
Have you been there?
What's it like?
Edited 2013-07-31 22:25 (UTC)
text ][ later that afternoon, like, late afternoon, like six-ish
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2013-08-04 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
My mom's here now.
[Mmmmrrrrrrrrrrr he's not sure he wants to but she is living in his cabin so-]
When?
When?
Is this Derek?
[ Sighing. There might be some burbling from somewhere in the background, distinctly drunken!Stiles with an added creak of bed-springs as the kid gets comfy. ]
Look, I found Stiles wasted and he's sleeping it off at my place, he said you were one of the people I should call to let you know he's fine. I'll drive him over later, once he's in a state to be moved.
[ Sighing. There might be some burbling from somewhere in the background, distinctly drunken!Stiles with an added creak of bed-springs as the kid gets comfy. ]
Look, I found Stiles wasted and he's sleeping it off at my place, he said you were one of the people I should call to let you know he's fine. I'll drive him over later, once he's in a state to be moved.
Who is this?
[Not that he doesn't doubt the veracity of this guy, but...well, okay, maybe he does.]
[Not that he doesn't doubt the veracity of this guy, but...well, okay, maybe he does.]
[ He slips out from Ginny's party early, makes his way home. He's had a couple of glasses of champagne so he's buzzed but not drunk and it's easy to let himself in. Isaac's still out so he really hopes the owner of the scary shack is in. ]
Derek?
Derek?
[He's sitting on the back porch, taking a drink of beer]
Back here.
Back here.
Hey D, do you -- ?
[ Bursting through the door and hello, that is a lot of skin to behold. ]
[ Bursting through the door and hello, that is a lot of skin to behold. ]
[It's not just his shirt - he was reaching for his briefs when Stiles burst in, and he had been distracted by other thoughts, like the fact that Cora is still alive-
All Stiles can really see is his ass, and a moment later he has his briefs on]
Seriously don't you know how to knock?
All Stiles can really see is his ass, and a moment later he has his briefs on]
Seriously don't you know how to knock?
How long has he been gone? And don't tell me something sassy like 'I'm not his babysitter'.
Why Jennifer?
[ Throwing questions out of left field, like a boss. ]
[ Throwing questions out of left field, like a boss. ]
[ Scott's at your bedroom door, like he does. He's thought about this, about what they've said. He's thought about their arrangement. He doesn't want to lie to his pack. He wants to work together. But, sometimes, it's better to keep things from them, like nightmares he may be having or feeling unsettled all the time. Anyway, he's here for a purpose. ]
When you said that we'd be honest with one another, one hundred percent honest, did you mean it?
When you said that we'd be honest with one another, one hundred percent honest, did you mean it?
[Scott an alpha's bedroom is a very sacred space that's why in Beacon Hills the whole town has traipsed through it.]
You could have called.
[That's a joke.]
Yes.
You could have called.
[That's a joke.]
Yes.
Edited 2013-09-11 23:16 (UTC)
[Aaand Isaac is just going to walk into your room mid-morning Derek, a nervous smile on his face.]
Hey...
Hey...
[Derek is actually....looking at the Network. He looks over at Isaac]
Yeah?
Yeah?
you know theres another werewolf in town, right?
Did you hear that howl?
[ Hallo Derek.
There's an owl fluttering outside the cabin. When it sees the man in question it drops the piece of parchment to him and circles his head. ]
Mr. Hale,
I have something I'd like to speak with you about. If you have the time this afternoon could you meet me? If yes just write a time and a place on the back of this parchment and give it back to the owl - don't worry, he likes people like us!
Sincerest regards,
Remus Lupin
There's an owl fluttering outside the cabin. When it sees the man in question it drops the piece of parchment to him and circles his head. ]
Mr. Hale,
I have something I'd like to speak with you about. If you have the time this afternoon could you meet me? If yes just write a time and a place on the back of this parchment and give it back to the owl - don't worry, he likes people like us!
Sincerest regards,
Remus Lupin
[Derek actually spent about ten minutes staring at the owl before going out to see what it wants - and oh my god, okay, okay - he writes out a reply]
Beach, 3pm
[Later Stiles can laugh himself silly over the image of Derek handing a bird a note]
Beach, 3pm
[Later Stiles can laugh himself silly over the image of Derek handing a bird a note]
Stiles says "man up and fuck him"
[okay so maybe he took Stiles' text battle too far.]
[okay so maybe he took Stiles' text battle too far.]
isaac is a little shit and whatever he said I DID NOT PUT HIM UP TO IT.
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