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Dylan O'Brien attends Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials press conference (July 9th, 2015)
Sick Starter Sentences...
“You’re so pale…”
“You’re sick, admit it!”
“I think you should sit down.”
“Bathroom, now.”
“You look like you’re about to pass out.”
“You’ve got a fever!”
“Why are your hands so sweaty?”
“Are you shivering?”
“Hey, I got you…”
“We have to sweat the fever out of you.”
“You have to eat something.”
“I made you some chicken soup.”
“You’re gonna crash.”
“Cover your mouth when you cough!”
“Have you slept at all lately?”
“Hey, Rudolph.”
“Did you just cough– blood?”
“I think we should take you to see a doctor.”
“Can you at least vomit with the door closed?”
“Here, take your medicine.”
“Is there anything I can get from you.”
“Let me take care of you.”
“You can barely stand!”
“Go home and get some rest.”
“How long have you been sick?”
Starter call!
Like for one. Length may vary.
Thank you, son I should have had.
Alright, I’m gonna log for an hour and a half or so. Will be doing a factory restore on my laptop, since something keeps causing it to freeze and crash, especially when I’m trying to get those drafts done.
I don’t think it’ll take that long since all of my stuff is on my external drive.
I’ll finish those drafts, answer IMs and memes when I come back.
RP starters: Concern.
“It’s midnight, where the hell were you?!”
“Stop keeping your phone in silent, you got me worried!”
“Blood? Are you bleeding?”
“I don’t like the idea of you walking down the streets all alone.”
“I thought I would never see you again…”
“We should get you to hospital.”
“Where did all those bruises came from?”
“I have the right to be worried!”
“Have you been drinking? You look terrible.”
“Sleep at my place tonight.”
“I don’t feel safe letting you be alone when you’re in that shape.”
“Please talk to me about it.”
“Let me take care of you.”
“You need to rest now. Don’t move.”
“How many times have I told you to not go there?”
“You could’ve died, you know…”
“I don’t care if you don’t want my help, I’ll do it anyways.”
“You really need to stop drinking. I’m serious.”
“This time you got yourself into a hospital. I think that’s a sign.”
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
“You need to stop doing stupid shit like that or you will get yourself killed.”
“I’m your friend, of course I care!”
“You know I’m always here for you, right?”
“You’re not okay.”
“I’m just trying to help you.”
“Let me clean your wounds…”
“Why did you do it? Tell me.”
“Missing? What do you mean missing? As in – you’ve looked everywhere and you can’t find him?”
“That exact kind of missing. He hasn’t even answered any of my calls, or text messages.”
They’re not the bad guys. They’re the victims. We shouldn’t be killing the people we’re trying to save.
Penned by Luna.
@ofincongruous “Stiles! You always pick the movie!”
“I don’t always pick the movie, if I recall accurately, you picked it the last time.”
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Malia wan’t sure what to expect, sure this was college, but it wasn’t any different from high school, in truth- she missed the pack, and having friends, right now Malia was trying hard to focus on her studies, but when she looks up from her book, she swears the guy with the red plaid shirt looks just like…
“Stiles!” She says, getting up from her table, and leaving the book there, the human strides towards the male, with confidence, as he taps on his shoulder, grinning. What are the odds, that Stiles was going to be attending at HER college. Someone she hadn’t seen for a year, now, suddenly back into her life, her best friend.
The mere tap on the shoulder made him flinch, he turned around, and he too, was just as stunned. All’s he could do was smile. He’s been home for a couple of weeks now, and between unpacking and packing, he literally hasn’t had any time to inform everyone that he returned.
He shook his head and blinked. “Malia, what are you doing here?”
Ended up switching back to my old URL, the change felt a little weird, so I just saved that URL instead. And I’m currently in the process of working on drafts.
They’re not the bad guys. They’re the victims. We shouldn’t be killing the people we’re trying to save.
Penned by Luna.
Scott hovered, hands tightening on the bowl of soup. He wasn’t sure if he should try and help Stiles up. He couldn’t get sick thanks to his supernatural abilities, but he wasn’t sure if his best friend would protest or not. “You know, I also brought your homework, I collected it from all your teachers, but you can do that later when you’re feeling up to it.” He handed the container over when the other reached for it, nodding.
“Yeah, probably. But also way worse. She’s not going to let you guys do anything.” He raised a hand, putting the back of it against Stiles’ forehead. “Dude, actually, I think you should go to the hospital. You’re really hot.”
He smiled weakly as he took the container. The bottom of it was still warm, however, his stomach wasn’t really up for food at the moment and he had no strength to get up and put it in the fridge for later. He just held on to it, allowing the heat to thaw his hands.
“Scott, I’m fine, really... “ He replied calmly while tentatively leaning his head back against the couch. But even he knew he wasn’t fine, the fever started over an hour ago and didn’t seem to be breaking at all. He’s tried just about everything, including a cold washcloth against his forehead, which only made the chills worse.
Maybe he should stop being so stubborn and actually go to the hospital? He finally made the decision. Leaning forward, Stiles forced himself to stand up. “My Dad needs to go as well,” he paused for a moment then asked. “has any one else in school been sick like this recently?”
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