✉ STILES STILINSKI

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▸ NAME: Stiles Stilinski ▸ CANON: Teen Wolf ▸ STATUS: Homeless ▸ VOICE STRENGTH: ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ — ☎ CALL ☲ TEXT ✘ ACTION ☢ TROLL —

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T E X T i do what i want okay

[seared]

A word?

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[arsoned]

[ this is normal.

see, normal to Derek Hale is appearing behind people for no good reason other than he picked up their scent in the same neighborhood he happens to be in and it's more convenient to track Stiles down before he gets himself killed or wanders somewhere he doesn't belong. or whatever it is that this bizarre child thinks he's doing. something stupid, of that he's certain.

you aren't friends with Scott McCall because you make great life choices. it doesn't work that way. ] Looking for something?

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[canine]

so wait is the guy from american beauty the bad guy or what.

voicemail ; don't ever let me troll while reading tfln

[tetchy]

[ CUE PARTY SOUNDS. idk maybe derek is attending another gathering of sixteen year olds, AS ONE DOES. who knows. pack thing, when he says jump get a trampoline, etc. ]

Stiles. [ more of a growl, rly. ] Where. Are. All of you.

[ WOLF WHISTLING IN BACKGROUND IDK, WHAT DRUNK PEOPLE DO WHEN THEY SEE DEREK. ]

They keep saying I have to take off my shirt. Round everyone up and get down here, now.

t e x t 1/2

[brazened]

VERY IMPORTANT QUESTION COULD DETERMINE THE FUTURE COURSE OF OUR FRIENDSHIP:

and then i threw every single trope in the blender and hit 'dubcon'

[seared]

You won't hate it here so much, you know. [ peter rubs his jaw against stiles' own, then drawing back to look, petting his side idly. so impressively fierce, his boy; brows drawn together in a fierce glare even while he stinks of fear, sharp and metallic in the back of peter's throat. he stares at peter's hand like he wants to bite it, and peter chuckles. smells like prey, already has teeth like a predator. the village's sacrifices are more amusing than anything-- as if a steady supply of teenagers is what a wolf needs. he wants their sheep, their lands, not their terrified virgins. so he gives the bite to those worthy, allows others to stay and serve, and kills those who raise a hand against him despite his mercy. (a few he bundles the rest off for parts unknown, with the reminder that any attempts to come home again will not be taken kindly; even fewer he keeps close, makes his in ways a simple bite can never duplicate.)

this one he wants, has wanted since the first time he sat beside his father as peter took another boy away. it's been so long, and now he has. ]

I have a library, servants. Good food. I'm a wolf, Stiles, not a savage. [ he's both when he wants to be, but now is for milk and honey soothing, gentling stiles to the idea. ] And I have a few of your friends, here with me. Safe and happy, before you accuse me of keeping them locked away in the dungeon.

[ he leans in again, huffs out a breath near the skin over stiles' heart, tongue close enough to dart out and taste salt when he speaks. ] And it can be yours. All of it.

T E X T ☲ i do not know this is some canon au shit i guess?

[mathematically]

Not that you're my first choice for talking about this, but Allison is still extraordinarily touchy about wolves, I'm not asking McCall, Jackson would probably tell me that it's all my fault his bite didn't take right and be of negative use to me and....well you're the only one I have left on my contacts that I sort of trust.

On a scale of one to ten, how bad is it that I'm frustrated that my bite never took because I'm immune?

t e x t I'M SORRY I HAD TO DO IT also that one kink meme verse with phone sex

[brazened]

i was totally having a crisis of conscience because i was a little worried about being the humbert humbert but SUDDEN LIGHT BULB

it's WAY BETTER THAN THAT

i'm totally your johnny castle.