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Scott and Derek going birthday shopping for Stiles and taking hours to find the perfect gift for the perfect boyfriend (✿◡‿◡)

Scott and Stiles arguing over the best way to treat Derek on Valentine’s Day because they want it to be perfect because Derek is perfect (✿◠‿◠)

Stiles and Derek looking through sex toys in a sex store for the perfect toy for Scott (✿◕‿◕)

Stiles and Derek and Scott cuddling in bed and falling asleep with their clothes still on (✿ ♥‿♥)

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Go on ANON and tell me what you think of me. I do not want to know who it is, at all. Don’t tell me who it is, don’t give me hints, don’t say your screen name. Tell me exactly what you think of me. Don’t sugarcoat things. Don’t lie. If you hate me, tell me why. Tell me what I’m doing wrong. If you like me, tell me why. Tell me exactly what you think of me.

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❖

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Send "✖" If you think that I'm playing my character properly.

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Send me a ❖ and my muse will kiss yours

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I just found my happy place in this anti tag. >.>

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I really want some Scira. and Scydia. 

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I want a baby verse. Where someone is pregant and cuteness and then raising a baby and it's not all perfect but they work together and make it work and they may not be perfect parents, but they love their kid and it's adorable.

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Scott wasn't in a place to wait, to take his time with Stiles. He wanted the human, wanted him right that second and it didn't matter what he had to do, he was going to get him. He didn't care if he had to kill everyone in this town to do it, he wanted his hands on Stiles right then. 

But the human was just as eager and Scott dove into the kiss with an enthusiasm typically only reserved for killing. It was all teeth and dominance and grabbing at bared skin, hands sliding over Stiles' smooth, pale skin and imaging it dripping with the blood of their victims, imagining him killing everyone around them and fucking Stiles using their blood as the lube. But instead he pulled away long enough to smell out a small plastic tube, grabbing it with a smirk and coming back to Stiles, one hand wrapping around Stiles' length while the other moved to cup his ass, smirking as he watched the human. "Beg for it," he demanded, eyes flashing red from the stolen alpha power. 

Sweet Serial Killer || Scott & Stiles

Scott’s words made it hard for Stiles to focus on undoing the fly to his jeans and he was silently grateful that his best friend took it upon himself to get out of his clothes. He took a moment to admire his physique, even if he knew what he looked like naked, but was snapped back into focus with Scott’s words. He blinked a few times and looked up to meet Scott’s eyes, a smirk on his lips. He had been planning to make Scott wait, to remove the rest of his clothes slowly, piece by piece because he could have him, but didn’t quite yet so it came as a surprise when Scott to it upon himself to get things going.

His breath hitched and the moan that was welling up in his throat spilled into Scott’s mouth and he suddenly had to get his jeans off, too. He didn’t even bother unbuttoning and unzipping before he pushed his pants down and kicked them away, lips still locked on the other’s. As much as he would have liked to keep kissing him, he needed air to survive and turn his head, breaking their kiss, and took in a few ragged breaths. He would have said something in reply, he would have probably ruined the mood with some stupid remark but he was left speechless, which was new to him and once he caught his breath, he pushed his lips back onto Scott’s, taking the bottom one between his teeth.

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teacher/student is something i need in my life pls

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"You walked?!" he said, moving towards Isaac and grabbing a towel, frowning as he handed it to the other wolf. "Why the hell didn't you call me, dude? Or Stiles?" He was concerned about his friend. But he still felt bad as his throat dried out staring at the other wolf as his shirt clung to him. "Come on, man. Let's get you dried off and into some clean clothes and you can tell me what's going on." He insisted. 

Scott moved towards his dresser, grabbing the largest clothes he had to make up for the height difference. "Here you go," he said, smiling in an attempt to cheer up the other teen. "Now come on, why the hell would Derek kick you out? What happened? Did you two get into a fight? or did something happen with you and Cora?" 

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As he stood there, he watched Scott’s back at firs, and he could tell the other was working on homework. He felt kind of bad about interrupting him. However, he was soaking wet, and dripping water on the floor. He could hear how the drops were landing on the floor. He then looked down at his feet and just remained staring at them. At least until the other spoke. Then Isaac looked up and met the other’s eyes. “Hey,” he replied as Scott walked up to him. “Yea, kinda.” he replied with a shrug of his shoulders. “And I walked─ I─ Derek kicked me out.” he confessed.

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Scott had been working on his homework when he heard the front door opening, glancing over towards his door and wondering who was going to be on the other end. It wasn't like his mom would be off work any time soon. And Stiles never came through the front door unless there was a problem. And considering that the human had just texted him, he thought it was fair to say that he hadn't been in contact. Before he could worry too much, he caught scent of the person in his house right as he heard a knock. 

Seeing Isaac there, soaking wet and looking frankly miserable, made Scott's heart hurt for the other wolf. "Hey man," he said, moving to stand by Isaac. "You okay? Dude you've gotta be freezing. Did you walk here or something?" He asked, shocked and concerned for his friend. 

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He couldn’t believe it, he’d been kicked out, and Derek had done it in such a way that he’d been reminded of his father. It meant he had no place to stay, nowhere. All he had were the clothes on his back and a few things in his bag. There wasn’t much, but he hoped he could find somewhere to stay. The first thing he thought of was Scott. He trusted his friend, and he hoped that mrs. McCall would let him stay in the house as well. However, first things were first, getting to the McCall house. As Isaac started to walk, the rain started to fall. By the time he reached the house he was soaked into the bone. Even his boxers were soaking wet. When he reached the house, he noted that the car Melissa drove wasn’t there, but Scott’s bike was. He opened the door and then headed up the stairs. As soon as he reached the bedroom door, he knocked on it and then opened it.

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My muse's phone has been off for three days. What sort of text messages or voice messages does your muse leave for them?

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I'm gonna be home in just under an hour so like if I owe you or message if you want to start something up

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[text]: seriously?! What are you wanting done! I'll go with you

[text]: So, I’m thinking about getting something pierced or tattooed.