fractus spiritus;

The name's Stiles. Computer genius, honorary pack member, my best friend's an Alpha, and I'm losing-- m y m i n d . "I think there's someone in here with me." [Indie rp blog: Canon compliant. Mostly season 3 Stiles] tracking: brokenxstiles

[brokenxstiles]

hey guys sorry bout this but finals are coming up soon and I feel bad for not being able to direct my full attention to these blogs so I'm gonna go on a short hiatus.. my school's over on June 12th, and the 14th I'm leaving for vacation. So as soon as I get back from vacation, I'll be active and be able to fully participate in the various verses I'm a part of :) ( kingontheboard and harbingerlydia as soon as all this stuff is over I'll be super active with your verses !! I promise) but for now, bye guys, I'll miss you

[daringfinn]

Marvel minimalist posters

[brokenxstiles]

"Mother’s Day. What a load of horseshit."

[thenscreamlydia-blog]

"You know what would make it less shit? Pizza. Come over."

[brokenxstiles]

"I’m not really in the mood for food."

"Thanks anyway."

[brokenxstiles]

Pros to ship with me

Our ship is probably gonna be rly cute

Cons to ship with me

I’ll talk about it all the time

I’ll give you what ifs and how woulds all the time

I WILL SQUEAL AND TALK IN ALL CAPS TO YOU EVERYTIME SOMETHING BAD/GOOD HAPPENS TO THEM

I will think of AUs and share

I will make playlists of them a lot

It will always have pain and tears

Probably will have to ask for 983454858645794 threads

[harbingerlydia-archive]

Due to inactivity, the following roles have been reopened in the Cyborg AU.

[harbingerlydia-archive]

Lydia Martin - harbingerlydia [Contact for more details] Stuart Stilinski - (OPEN) Danny Mahealani - (OPEN) Melissa McCall - (OPEN) Sheriff Stilinski - (OPEN) Agent R. McCall - (OPEN) Scott McCall - ...

[brokenxstiles]

"Mother’s Day. What a load of horseshit."

[harbingerlydia-archive]

[harbingerlydia-archive]

"No I…I swear I had my files right…right here…I swear they were here…”

[brokenxstiles]

"What files? W- Were they important?" Stiles inquired, raising an eyebrow towards Lydia, and forgetting for a split second that no one besides 1.0 knew he had returned.

[vaporwavebear-deactivated202004]

You have been visited by Baljeet, the Failed Test. If you do not reblog within ten seconds, you will fail your finals.

[lntternetexplorer]

reblogging cause im not taking any chances, need all the help i can get

[brokenxstiles]

[thanks so much to claustrophobicwerewolf for the graphic]

Hey guys, it’s about time I finally got around to this. There’s 149 of you and I think I should let you know that you’re all appreciated and you’re all seriously the best. Some of you in particular have helped me through some rough times and I just wanna thank you. You know who you are.

If your url isn’t on here, it doesn’t mean I don’t like you, it just means we haven’t had the chance to talk and rp yet, but you’re always welcome in my inbox.

If you’re on this list, and we haven’t interacted, it’s probably because you’re fantastic and I stalk you..

If you’re not on this list and we’ve interacted and talked a lot, it’s probably because tumblr didn’t want to show me the entire list of followers.. and I’m sorry.

Favorites are bolded.

A-E

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L-P

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R-X

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[brokenxstiles]

Let's Light This Candle | Open

[feelingmxrtal-deactivated201501]

     “You really ought to get some new lines. They’re a bit…” Derek paused as if looking for the right word. “Uninspiring.” And really, that’s the best he can do? Come on, Derek, you’re Wolverine for Gods sakes.

     He’s not gonna admit to having a shiver run down his spine at that laugh, not when he’s heard it enough to be more than immune to it. Not giving in is part of his job description, at least that’s something that has been drilled into him since he can remember. “How about you let those people walk out of here unharmed and then we can do this one on one. I won’t even call in for back up.”

     He will, however, admit to flinching when the ring of flames lit up. “When you’re doing things like this, I’m not even sure what to call you; Stiles or the Joker?”

[brokenxstiles]

"Oh look, I didn't realize the winner of Last Comic Standing was among us! Pardon my behavior sir," Stiles clapped slowly, "But I've really got to applaud you on your wit. Even I cannot fathom a clever enough response."

The hostages were nearly dead silent and Stiles spun around, "I don't think so, pup. You see, this is my game-- and I don't think you've properly read the instructions."

"And you can call me whatever you want, but remember-- I don't take kindly to cheaters."

[heaven-clarence]

Your Friends Are Whats? || brokenxstiles || Closed Starter

      Hitchhiking could be a dangerous game. You could end up in a ditch, the other side of the country or even in unsavory positions. However, Meg was experienced at this. Sure, that had been a meat suit ago, but it didn’t mean the memory was any less hers. And she drew off of it heavily as she jumped van to van, vaguely attempting to get back to the Winchesters, a.k.a. her only allies in the whole damn world.

So, when Meg was let out at a tiny town named… she glanced back at the sign… Beacon Hills, disappointed was an understatement. Why would they be holed up in this back water sort of town? She shook her head in disgust, continuing to move forward into the town. She needed rest if nothing else.

She was just passing by the high school when she saw a teenager who looked like he had some sliver of intelligence for someone his age. She turned him around by the shoulder.

"You know where the nearest motel is, sugarpants?"

[brokenxstiles]

"Remember, Derek's- 6 o'clock on the dot," Stiles yelled after a few other teens, "He'll kick you're ass if you're late agai-"

A hand clamped down on Stiles' shoulder suddenly and his heart rate sped up when they spun him around. A girl in her mid 20's stood before him, and he blinked, confused.

"Uh- I uh, I think it's about a block from here?"

[anchoriisms-deactivated20141231]

Instinctual Insanity || { open to all Stiles }

[brokenxstiles]

"I can’t exactly do that, Scott." Stiles smirked, twirling the dagger around in his fingers. "Not when we’re just starting to have fun.”

Crouching down next to Scott’s writhing, pained form, the nogitsune grinned, admiring its work. Inches from laying a hand on the alpha to absorb his pain, something flickered in Stiles’ eyes. Recognition? Remorse? Voice hoarse from disuse, Stiles’ hands began to tremble, the sight before him too much to bear, “Scott—” he whispered, struggling to remain in control for once.

[anchoriisms-deactivated20141231]

The moment Scott could pick out Stiles’ true voice from out of his hopeless state, from out of the excruciating pain he was enduring with every wheezing moment, his eyes softened momentarily, gazing back at his best friend/the Nogitsune. He was still in there. A part of him knew that the darkness within Stiles was irrevocably strong, yet the other half pondered over reeling his friend’s spirit out, long enough for him to catch his breath and not die within seconds.

“Stiles? Stiles, listen to me,” another wince and grit of the werewolf’s teeth forced him to pause, “…Listen to me. You can do this. Gain control. C’mon, you can do this.”

[brokenxstiles]

The dagger clattered to the ground and Stiles reached out to lay a trembling hand on his best friend. "S-- Scott? W- What did I do- Oh god, I did this didn't I? I- I'm so s- Scott I-"

Words were suddenly that much harder to form, and Stiles' shaking fingers frantically searched his pockets for his cell phone. "I- I gotta call Deaton, Scott I- I'm so sorry- I- I didn't know-"

That didn't mean Stiles wasn't in pain too. The nogitsune was fighting. So was Stiles --and it hurt like hell.

[cyclone24moved]

"Stressful is probably the best word to describe it."

[brokenxstiles]

"How's everyone else? Do they- does anyone else know I'm back?"

[denyandrefusethyname-deactivate]

       ”You now have yellow glowing eyes and you’re telling me you don’t remember? How does someone forget that?”

[brokenxstiles]

"I- I don't know. I just- woke up like this." Stiles raised an eyebrow, not really sure what was true or not.

[elevennotgingerx]

     ”——Hello, yes. Social call.                                                                                                                     That’s how things work, correct?”

[brokenxstiles]

"Who are you, exactly?"

[didntjumpxfirst]

frozenandtrapped

wreakinghale

brokenxstiles

sarcasticandhuman

[brokenxstiles]

"What's with the look?"

[neveraskedforthebite-archive-de]

//+9\\

"Sorry, but, I just don’t care. I usually try to be as honest as I can be with people and I had to tell you."

[brokenxstiles]

"Well, fine. You don't wanna watch Star Wars you should've told me sooner."

"Spared me the broken heart."