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“She won’t talk to me, of course I’d probably have to be able to find her first. I checked her house, the den in the woods, school, the vault— nothing; but she’s not even answering her phone. And I helped you, right? I went through all of that go-between messenger stuff for you and Allison, so what do I do? Do I give her space or keep calling? Scott? Scott! Hello, Stiles has a problem!
—What are you doing? I don’t think Malia’s hiding under your bed.”
“Uh... Stiles...”
Still on the floor, perched on hands and knees, Scott makes a gesture for S t i l e s to look under his bed.
“Make that two problems. The money. From the deadpool -- it’s gone! It’s not here, Stiles! You and I were the only ones who knew about it. It was right here the last time I checked. Please tell me you didn’t tell her where to find it.”
I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be.
Charles Dickens, Great Expectations (via quotes-shape-us)
my, what big teeth you’ve got
” Because I can’t ! You can’t ask me to sit back and watch as people get hurt , Scott . That’s not me . Injured or not , as long as I’m still able to walk —- you can’t make me stay out of it . “
"Do you honestly think I'd risk doing -- [ anything ] that allows another person to get hurt? I wouldn't! And -- And.. it doesn't even matter because I have everything under control. I have a plan and it doesn't involve you. And I -- I can't be worried about you getting hurt, too! Not again, not this time. You're not even fully healed, Allison. How do you expect to save someone else's life while yours is still healing?"
“We will. We always do. What if it is? It’s not a l l you are, Scott.”
With a slight smack to the back of his best friend’s head, he continues.
“You ever say something like that again, and I’m gonna kill you. Look, it’s just an adjustment. I’ll help you—— somehow. Like I said, piece of cake.”
How could he be so sure? How could anyone be so sure? When lately everything just felt so different. And he felt so different. Scott realized, just how harder it was becoming to suppress his violent [ impulses ] and [ urges ]. The line --- between human and beast; blurred. And it rattled him. At any given moment, he could snap and someone -- maybe even Stiles; his best friend, could wind up dead.
"You know, sometimes your optimism really makes me want to punch you."
The smile which then manifested brought forth an endearing sort of livelyness which indicated no real threat behind his goad.
"But since you seem so confident, what would you suggest I do to prevent myself from becoming someone like Peter?"
As she’s pulled closer to his frame a small gasp leaves flushed lips, fingers finding space on his chest to plant themselves firmly. A place convenient to herself ; supple lips upturn into a famous grin ; one which feels silly upon features. Her chin tilts upwards, nearing their faces further.
“ do we need to study more? your facts are off.”
Whilst blindly reaching behind her spinal column, Scott struggles to close the world history book lying wide open. And then, as if suddenly, and with a modest shove, he knocks the content out of his way; listening as it's pages rustle and crash against the floor with a faint thud. "No no, I totally got the hang of it .... And besides, I'd rather just -- " As husky words trail off, Scott leans in to place nimble lips along the open expanse of her neck where he issues Allison a string of adoring kisses.
⤷ CHECKING IN
Stiles wasn’t sure if his friend would accept his offer to grab a bite so early in the morning. They hadn’t seen each other much lately; blame for that laid on the shoulders of each of them. This wasn’t how he had imagined their lives turning out. They were brothers. The plan had always been to make sure that they went off to live these new experiences together, not going to separate schools and barely talking at all. Stiles had no idea what was going on in Scott’s life— how he was handling long distance with Allison, were his classes difficult, not to mention teetering the line between werewolf and normal college student that Scott always dealt with. He liked to think that he had helped his best friend handle it as well as he had, but now he didn’t seem to need him at all anymore. It was a hard pill to swallow.
“Yeah, I’ll meet you there.”
Stiles didn’t need any time to get ready as he hadn’t really slept. He could probably use a shower and fresh change of clothes, but 10 minutes was not long enough for that. Instead, he threw on a clean t-shirt and headed out he door. When he arrived at the pier, he noticed that Scott had beat him there. No surprise there. He marched up to his best friend with open arms, a slight sense of giddyness rushing through him. This used to be a regular thing for them, now it seemed they had to pencil each other in.
“Of course I made it. I’m the one who invited you, remember? C’mon, I don’t think I’m hyped up enough, I need a coffee rush.”
Hyped up, enough? -- Concern promptly marred the werewolf's features as dark brows narrowed in doubt. To say that Stiles looked strung out was only one clear understatement. The bags under his eyes, along with the prominent stench of stress and anxiety told Scott all that he really needed to know. However, for the sake of not coming on too strong or perhaps overstepping his boundaries in using his supernatural senses to dissect his friend's tension, Scott refrained from openly addressing how unsettling it was to see Stiles so off balance this way.
"Sounds good to me, man. But, how about an OJ? Or something with a little less ... of a kick. You're looking a little nervous and-- it's making me, nervous."
Scallison in every episode: 1.04 Magic Bullet
SCOTT MCCALL INSTAGRAM
RP ---- тαggiηg gαɱҽ Tagged by cforbes-progeny Name of your muse. Scott McCall One picture you like best of your muse’s fc.
I love goofy Posey -- I'm not even sorry. Two headcanons you have for your muse that you never told anyone. 1. Scott is actually really smart despite him not excelling in school. The only reason he fails classes is because he's too busy worrying about the well being of his friends and loved ones but when given the time and motivation he can be very brilliant and successful. 2. Scott's terrified of clowns. Three things that your muse loves doing in their free time. 1. Hanging out with friends 2. Enjoying a home cooked meal with his mom 3. Catching up on sleep
Four people that your muse loves. His mother, Melissa. His best friend, Stiles. His first love, Allison. And though he doesn't show it; his father. Three fond childhood memories. 1. Having family breakfasts with both of his parents 2. Meeting Stiles 3. Learning to ride his bike Two things your muse regrets 1. Failing to tell Allison how he still felt about her before she passed. 2. Not being more selfish and enjoying the few good things he has. One thing they’d go through heaven or hell to save/change. His friends, family, etc. Scott would go through anything and everything to ensure that the people he loves and cherishes are safe and he has. Tag ten people to do the same thing. wakeupxstiles, workingxonit, hunterscxde, silveredbones, notxagirlygirl, coiotesx, thexkey, & anyone else who wants to ~ go for it.