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@bittcntwiin gets a starter from a grumpy coyote
Malia growled at the boy who was not Stiles--because he was not Stiles. "What the hell are you?" she wouldn't bother asking who he was; she didn't really care about that. What she cared about was that he was wearing her boyfriend's face.
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okay, so while she had kisses him merely to get him to calm down ( as she thought it was nervous chatter and honestly thought it was a good idea ), she didn't expect him to kiss her back.
in fact, she'd expected him to push her away.
the kiss lingers, her hands at the base of his neck as she breaks it. eventually. not stepping back, at least not yet.
β―ββ―do you always kiss like that? β acantha questions, almost playfully. ββ―or just the girls you barely know? β
@bittcntwiin continued from HERE.
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β for there is no friend like a twin in calm and stormy weather , to cheer one on the tedious way ; to fetch one if one goes astray ; to lift one if one totters down , to strengthen whilst one stands .
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#bittcntwiin#you didn't think you were doing this without me did you? .aesthetic#two halves of the same coin .cade&&stiles#[ aye finally a tag for the twins ]#147 pounds of pale skin and fragile bone .visage#he's me with more impulse control .cade
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@bittcntwiin - starter call.
"are you hurt?" sofia questions, approaching with obscene caution, observing around them for any possible clues that would help her further assess their current situation. she might not be a doctor yet, but one day she was going to be and with practically four parents all surgeons she's already picked up quite a few things so she is fairly confident she will be able to help in a majority of situations.
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"Yeah. You." Pamela smiled; she hadn't admitted that to garner pity from him. She was fine alone or with a friend, but she was glad that she had him on her side. "And right? A change of scenery might be good. I heard Ireland or Scotland would be great to go to. I'd love to go to Scotland. Braveheart and PS I Love You were set there, and I loved those movies." She was already relaxed by the time she leaned back against her chair, her legs crossed under the table.
β even if you weren't the friendliest person at first, someone had to break that guard of yours down a little bit. β he mused lightly, flashing her a smile, one that he hoped would relax her tightened smile. β yes. β he answered, a chuckle falling past his lips at her words and looked around briefly. β yeah, maybe i could find myself in europe or something. that would be quite fun, actually.. β
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BLOGROLL.
@aerachnid. peter parker au. @blccdshed. scream oc. @bittcntwiin. stilinski twin oc. @killyouhimself. jason voorhees au. @losiingcontrol. andrew detmer. @mortvaryassist. vampire mortuary assistant oc. @playiingcd ( @nublarsix ). jurassic world multi / jwcc multi. @inputdirectoryid. project 863 multi. @shiitbird. ben paul from the walking dead game. @misunderstccd. draco & annabelle. hp dual blog.
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stiles can't stop the slight laugh that he lets out at cade's words , full of his sarcastic energy -- though there's something almost tense tinging the words , like stiles is entirely too aware of how much bullshit he's gotten into since scott was bitten , and how sometimes he sort of feels like he's hanging on by a thread . β you have no idea . β
he watched his twin brother, arching a brow when he heard him thank the jeep for starting up; it amused him a bit, the corners of his lips quirking upward in the slightest before he leaned back into the seat. β understandable. i'm sure you get into a lot of trouble, nowadays... β
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stiles closes his eyes as he listens to cade talk , letting himself drudge up the memories he'd never forget . their habit of climbing the tree in the backyard had made habit for stiles sneaking out his bedroom using the tree out front when noah was home and stiles had pack shit to handle ---- back before noah was in the know like he is now . stiles shifts slightly so he's got his good shoulder leaned against cade's chest -- a hand finding one of the few scars he remembers cade getting before he'd vanished from their lives - remembers them both getting hurt that time around and how claudia had fretted over them while noah tried to not look so amused at them being boys .
he could tell that stiles was doing his best to get his breathing under control and perhaps it was a bit of a battle to, but instead of just repeating for him to keep taking deep breaths, cade began to speak. β do you remember the time that we climbed the tree in the yard? β he asked lightly, though he didn't wait for stiles to say anything or make a noise to let him know that he did remember. because he knew that stiles remembered it. β we fell so many times, hurting our legs, arms. but we never ever hurt our heads. mom and dad were always very strict about the tree, but did we listen? no. we kept on doing it. β he stated, the corners of his lips quirking upward in the slightest at the memories the two of them had when it came to the tree. noah had even suggested building a tree house for the two so they wouldn't be climbing up the tree as dangerously as they had been, but mom said no. and what mom says, goes.
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"It was a joke," Cici laughed, pushing her hair over her shoulder. "Has to be some weird reason that you like hanging out with me. It's certainly not the fact you like getting high together." She looked around before following after him, her boots thudding on the ground as she fell into step beside him. "Alright, sounds good to me." Plus it was starting to get really cold out and she was already shaking a bit.
there was a scoff that fell past his lips at her words and shook his head. β why would i be worried someone is going to snatch you up? β he questioned with an arched brow before he motioned for her to follow him with a slight jerk of his head. β we can be back here in forty-five minutes. it's not far, and it won't take long. β
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This always seemed to happen --- the trouble in this town was like an infection, spreading from person to person through contact. She felt the guilt of pulling in someone else. "You don't have to do this," she told him firmly. "I wouldn't blame you for walking away and it wouldn't change how I thought of you."
he curled his fingers around her hand gently and lead her away from the mess. β oh, i'm sure it's not over. β he mused with a hum. β but now i'm involved. and i'm not going to uninvolve myself, because what kind of person would i be if i did that? β he asked. β definitely not a good one. β
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The Hale honestly hadnβt had any intention of asking for more information about his dreams beyond giving him the advice sheβd already offered. The younger wolf was welcome to talk about them if he liked, but a big part of mentoring was mutual respect. Thea could never respect someone that couldnβt respect the boundaries sheβd put up to protect her privacy, and so she tended to afford those that passed through the ranch the same. Life was justβ¦so much easier for everyone involved that way. βI see,β Thea nodded, content to let the matter drop for the moment in favor of changing the subject. βYou ready for todayβs trail run? I heard itβs going to be a big group.β
β i could have, but a lot of people who get a simple answer like a yes or no from me, their counter question is always why. so i tend to explain why before they even ask. β he responded simply, his shoulders rising and falling a small shrug. β ------ ..... yeah, maybe.... β he trailed off slightly, picking at his nail beds. it was a nervous habit that he and stiles had and no matter how long the two of them had been apart, it was still something they do subconsciously.
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β okay , rude , first off . β stiles is laughing , shaking his head before nudging cade gently . β you're not wrong , though . β he gives a crooked grin , his head tipping a little . β derek is gonna love us being together . β
he chuckled softly and nodded his head. β we're both equally annoying. though, i do like to think that i'm the least annoying out of the two of us. β he mused, even sticking his tongue out at his twin brother in a teasing and childish way.
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@bittcntwiin. β don't call me crazy. β cora's eyes narrow as she looks at cade. she had a valid point ... and she absolutely hated when men tried to downplay her. β just because you don't agree with what i'm saying, doesn't mean i'm crazy. β
@shadowbrn. CORA.
the twin narrowed his mocha hues slightly, lacing his fingers together before a sigh fell past his lips. β i'm sorry but uh... do you know how fucking crazy you sound right now? β he questioned her with an arched brow.
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Her uncle had opened his house to her when she'd gotten the opportunity to interview across the country at the Beacon Hill Library for a librarian position, but with a weird cryptic 'when you get back after the interview, we should sit down and talk'.
Ominous, but she didn't let it stop her from crushing the interview process, she felt good about it.
"Uncle Noah? Hey! I'm a shoe in, I swear it's gonna be-" she stopped as she turned into the living room, frowning, "Oh, hey Stiles, is Uncle Noah here, he said he-"
Sal paused, her eyes flicking up and down a bit. Something was off, something-
"That- isn't possible."
@infiniitefrequency. SAL.
he was a little shocked to find his cousin, the one he hadn't seen since he was seven, standing there. of course, she looked like she's seen a ghost but that's probably because he hadn't really announced his miraculous appearance to many people. β ----- i'll be the first to put a stop to the awkwardness and talk first. so hi. β
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"The history of Mongolia, what the fuck do you think I'm talking about?" She snaps. Okay, sure, she didn't always make the most sense. Her mind either moved too fast or too slow and her dyspraxia made it worse, but come on. "I just want to know, hypothetically, if I put a stink bomb in a cop car, but I wasn't completely sure it was a stink bomb because I might have misread directions, would it count as a felony?"
@brckenbeta. ERICA.
he was quiet, listening to her as she went on and on and honestly, he wasn't even sure what she was talking about. so when he was sure she was finished talking, he finally managed to speak up before she could start up again. β ----- ....... what are you talking about? β
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it's not his fault that he always had a permanent scowl on his face ββ not his fault that he might as well have been born with it, came out of the womb looking like... well, that. ( and it's definitely not his fault ) that it only deepened and burrowed between his brows or curled the corners of his lips with the stupid shit that came out of people's mouths.
if that were true, he wouldn't be slumming his oh so valuable time on this earth in the hellhole that was the local rental. ββ oh really? then where the hell have i been wasting the last two years of my life at? ββ if it came across as mocking ββ that's because it was. ββ streaming's garbage, dude. that on demand shit isn't gonna last. ββ
@00sgoth. IAN.
his tongue darted out to moisten his lesser lip, his greater one alike before he cleared his throat, turning his attention to the other briefly. β dude, video stores don't exist anymore. everything is streaming now. β he pointed out.
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