❝ Run With The Wolves. ❞

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“I can feel you staring you know.”

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I’m carrying my heart but it’s made of stone I’m carrying my heart but my heart is made of stone

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ofxdianas:

Diana laughed unevenly. “I suppose good samaritan doesn’t equal my hero in every scenario.” She gnawed on her lip for a moment before nodding. “Maybe just for a minute?” She wrinkled her nose and tried to smile with more confidence. “I’m sort of hoping someone here might be able to find a solution, but I also don’t really want everyone to see, well, everything.” She cleared her throat. “This is big jump form casual conversation in an elevator.”

“Now that would just bring too much pressure on a good samaritan anyway.”, he attempted at her words with a chuckle of his own. Derek shrugged off his black leather jacket, leaving him to wear blood red henley as he extended the jacket to her, “So I’ll let you hold onto that until someone here is able to find a solution. And that is only understandable.”. He made a point to pay more attention to her smile instead of the exposed area below her head, “Sometimes casual is overrated.”, he cleared his throat, in all means to keep it cool and casual.

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unbalancedbanshee:

Lydia shrugged. “At least it’s you,” she told him, taking another sip of her drink. Lydia had never actually had a real discussion with Derek, and sober Lydia was actually a bit intimidated, but drunk Lydia wasn’t so much. And besides, she was bored. “You don’t hear whispers when you’re drunk- at least I don’t. It’s always noises that catch my attention, anyhow. I don’t know what part of my brain houses all of that banshee power, but I think two drinks isn’t enough to kill it,” Lydia told him. “No, I see you more as an elf hat guy.”

“At least it’s me?”, he questioned the meaning behind her words, though he was willing to shrug them off. The two of them had never actually gotten along all that splendidly, maybe because indirectly they had always bet against each other; at least until joining Scott’s pack. “Well let’s hope so, at least. Though, I highly doubt a few drinks would affect in powers like yours. Maybe silent the whispers, but never mute them.”, though he was sure neither of them truly understood the extend of her powers. “Then let’s just go I’ve come here to search elf hats.”.

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scootxmccool:

“I could call you sour wolf instead.” 

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vcmpbarbie:

“Yeah because if you originally acted like a normal person then there would be no complaints.”

“Then how am I supposed to act to be qualified as a normal person?”

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ldunbcr:

“Yeah! like a wingman. I don’t know, he called me his flight attendant and–yes. Wingman. That’s me.”

“If ‘flight attendant’ is the new term teenagers use for wingman, I really can start feeling too old for this party.”

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freakwiththeknife:

“Well you definitely have a point there so can’t say I disagree. That’s a sure fire way to get their attention.” Jo continues to keep a good eye until her attention draws back to the other. “So, why aren’t you out there or are parties aren’t your thing?”

“Sometimes we’re not all that hard to figure out, most of the time it is pretty simple.”, key notes of sometimes and most of the time, especially because that wasn’t exactly his thing. He glanced at the blonde beside him, “I could ask you the same? Let’s just say I’m more of a buzz kill than a party person.”

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ofplaidshirts:

“Sounds like it? What’s that supposed to mean? No, 4th level.”

“Just that it didn’t seem like nothing. 4th floor it is.”

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alicestroubles:

“it’s so not.”

“Not an answer I expected. Does that mean I would not be frowned upon if I just took off right now?”

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bekahmikxelson:

“ Let me guess. The small talk and Christmas carols was what had you running? ”

“Because that is exactly what had you running in the first place? You guessed right. Not Christmas or small talk has ever been in my great interest.”

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unbalancedbanshee:

Rolling her eyes at Derek’s stark celibacy with booze, Lydia finished the rest of her own drink before taking the offered one for herself. “Suit yourself,” she shrugged. “I suppose, but I’m appalled at what little faith you have in me to pick up on ‘flirty’, Derek,” she laughed, a little buzzed. “It’s my thing, after all. Like being vigilant is yours, I guess. So what brings you to a Caroline Forbes party, really? Don’t try to sell me on the whole danger thing.”

“Mhm.”, Derek watched as the redhead was ever so determined to enjoy of the party in just the way most teenagers and young adults ever did; by getting buzzed. “I guess I’m the ‘better safe than sorry’ type of guy.”, he  mused, “Besides, how good are you even in picking up on the ‘flirty’ when you are buzz drunk?”. Maybe she was getting better at reading on her powers, but he bet her little buzz wouldn’t help her with figuring out on all of the flirty signs. “Well, I’m not here for the food or the booze. And definitely not for the santa hats.”, he entertained.

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unbalancedbanshee:

“Well, I haven’t heard anything, and there doesn’t seem to be an abundance of freshman here, so just enjoy yourself,” Lydia shrugged, handing Derek a drink. “You would certainly ruin the party by subverting a death- Beacon Falls just wouldn’t be as flirty without danger.”

“For better or worse, it is probably better if I stay sober.”, he shook his head at the offer, “And even if you haven’t heard anything, doesn’t mean nothing flirty won’t happen in this party. Beacon Falls track record and all.”

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freakwiththeknife:

“Can they be anymore barbaric?” Jo, speaking from a few feet away while her head couldn’t turn away from the group of grown men stuffing their face with food.

“Truthfully? Probably not. It’s the feast that brings out the primitive behavior of most men.”, though Derek wasn’t exactly one to be all over it. He was watching, too.

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bekahmikxelson:

“ I’m not hiding. The Christmas carols were just giving me a headache. ”

“Now as much as I’d like to accuse you for hiding, I can’t. Because I totally am hiding.”

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ofxdianas:

Diana looked down at the broken clasp on her dress. If Faye or Melissa had been within sight, she likely would have had deja vu. With her mouth parted, she quickly bunched the fabric up in her hand. She looked up with wide eyes. “Oh my god,” She muttered under her breath as she made eye contact with someone. She smiled sheepishly. “You don’t have a safety pin on you, do you?”

For a moment Derek felt like scene was exactly like one of those sitcom moments in a poor comedy series. The werewolf wasn’t blind, and he wasn’t a man; his expression flattening from its normal compose for a split of a second. He cleared his throat and definitely met the eyes of the woman he could recall meeting before. “Unfortunately you’re not in luck with me this time.”, but he was trying to think on a spot, “Do you... Want to borrow my jacket?”.