SCOTT MCCALL

"Welcome to your life. There's no turning back. Everybody wants to rule the world." –– LORDE

[roarmccall]

Scott could feel it. The beast rising in his chest, the world flickering in and out around him. He felt defensive, for reasons he didn’t understand, but against his own will his claws itched to break through his skin, and his throat tightened with a roar he refused to release. Inhaling deeply, he tried to steady himself. You’re freaking out, it’s not real... He tried to convince himself, but the fire inside of him still grew. The presence of another caused him to stumble back, lifting his hand, “Stay back –– I don’t want to hurt you..”

[stvlinksi-blog]

Does it happen to you about someone? Yes to me.

[roarmccall]

–– like for a starter / if you’d like to plot pls.  need more of you babies in my threads.

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lycanthropy or being normal?

“If you would have asked me a couple of months ago, I would have answered being normal. –– but being a werewolf allows me to have more of an ability to protect my friends so.. lycanthropy.”

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jeremy or elena

“Whoa––okay. Before I answer, am I allowed to plead the fifth?? No?? Well, to be honest I really can’t do life properly without either of  them. I mean we all saw how that worked out for me. But…J––Jeremy.”

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Make me choose between:

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_________ or _________

[gonegirlelena-deactivated201605]

“Okay, so my boyfriend isn’t a necrophile–good start.” She grinned and shoved her hands into the pockets of her jeans. “So what are your plans for me tonight, Scott McCall.”

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“You’re such a dork,” He laughed then, because he had to admit the idea behind their joke was funny. “I was thinking, it’s a surprise. So the plans are to be announced.”

[gonegirlelena-deactivated201605]

“Oh right, so are we doing that before or after you dump my body in the woods?”

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“Uh––I was sort of hoping before. Yano. If I tried to date you after I dumped your body that would sort of defeat the purpose.”

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Katherine grimaced, her eyes staying focused onto the road. For a goodie-goodie, similar to Elena, he did know how to have a little fun. Also, she had to give him the fact that he was able to lie perfectly without her even thinking twice. Even being twenty bucks, she typically picked up on it right away. “Looks like you owe me double McDonald’s then,” Kat arched her brow, eyeing him from the corner of her eye. 

“I think you’re the only one in this town with that mentality, sweetheart.” Kat laughed, shaking her head. “I think you’ll maybe change your mind on that statement when I tell you why I planned this little wolf kidnapping.” She tapped her nails on the wheel, nodding her head. “So what’s more dangerous to you, McCall. Accidentally snapping your neck with my world-class driving or the fact that I have some weird feelings in my chest for the other half of your bromance?” 

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“That’s a deal.” Scott grimaced playfully, turning his attention back to the road and ignoring the way the heat from the bag warmed his legs. Hearing Katherine’s commentary on his thoughts, he gave her a look. “It’s not like you really gave them a c h o i c e. You entered this town stealing things, and then you kidnapped people. Hell, you and I could maybe be friends––but you’re even calling us hanging out kidnapping.” Lifting a finger, he continued. “Which, in a sense –– i’m kidnapping you. Since i’m the one who knows where we’re going. And I have your food. So I have leverage.” He joked. Even though they both knew that wasn’t true.

“––there’s gonna be break in the road further down. Turn onto that path when we reach it.” He was checking the bag to make sure everything was there when he comprehended what her words meant. His head instantly snapped up. “You–––Weird feelings–––for Stiles??” Scott’s eyes widened even further. He knew something had been strange when she’d continued to ask about the spastic boy. “Stiles!??!”

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@gonegirlelena

“I believe you and I, have a date Ms. Gilbert.”

[beaconspierce-blog]

Rolling her eyes, she let out a quick, genuine smile. There was something fun about this that she hadn’t expected. In her mind, she would have kidnapped him, got the information she needed, and then been on her way. Now, this had turned into something much better. Kat was finally starting to feel like a teenager, something she had missed. “Crazy doesn’t look terrible on you, McCall,” she laughed. “Neither does secrecy. And you said you only had ten bucks.”

Katherine smiled down to her lap, watching him grab the bag of food eagerly. “I think we could make one hellova sitcom, sweets.” She began driving forward, sharply taking the turn. “You’re not as bad as I thought you’d be. I can see why the good Gilbert likes you so much.”

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“Thank you ––” Scott flinched at her realization, hand halfway into the McDonalds bag when she’d pointed out that fact. “Well, yes, that’s true. I did say that. But that was when you wanted to go somewhere fancy. I figured, shoot lower in price, you’d lower the star level of your eatery choice.” He shrugged nochalantly and then beamed. “But now I really only have $10.”

“Would you stop calling her the Good Gilbert?? You’re not bad, Katherine. At least not as bad as you’ve been trying to be. –– Even though I should assume that you’re evil considering you nearly broke my neck with that turn. ” Sighing, he nodded. “Turn down this road. You’re gonna be going straight for awhile.”

[thearchxr]

”So… You skip all the awkward small talk that I assume happens on dates and she just sticks her hand down your pants. Easy.” he teased, though it felt strange, wrong almost to be talking about his other best friend like that. “Yeah, I’m… When I recognize I’ve crossed a line, I must have really crossed a line.” The boy gave a laugh, but reached up to squeeze his friend’s shoulders, offering a reassuring smile. “You hang out, you get pizza, you… Should watch Star Trek, she’s crazy about those movies. It’s kind of weird how crazy…” In Scott’s excitement, he had assumed his own comments had been lost in the wind, but circling back, the look on his friend’s face was too much to keep the laughter in. “Not in a weird way! She said she liked me Jeep! That deserves a little love!”

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“She liked the jeep?? Dude –– nice.” Scott commended, smiling once more. God, he was a mess. No, an organized mess, as Davina had called him. He’d keep going with that. Sighing, he relaxed a bit. “You’re right. –– Not about the hands in my pants thing , which –– yeah , line crossed,” Scott took a moment to scoff a laugh before continuing. “But this should be fine... We’ll –– We’ll get pizza, and watch Star Trek.” Scott nodded confidently. He could do this. He could date Elena. Stiles was right. There was nothing to worry about. He was freaking out for no reason. “Now, Star Trek is the one with the Brock guy right?? The one who does his fingers like this??” Scott raised his hand, splitting his fingers in separate pairs. “Or no –– that was Yoda?”

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text ; elena

Elena: We do not have time for this debate.

Elena: But for the record. You are totally cuter than me. And your hands are very cute too.

Elena: I guess I trust you. But I swear to god if you do end up killing me I'm totally haunting your ass.

Scott: there's no debate. you're cuter.

Scott: and we sound like those couples that we used to gag over.

Scott: I have no protests to you haunting me.. HAUNT ALL YOU WANT.

Scott: but you won't have to.. because i'm not killing you.

[thearchxr]

Nodding in his small victory, the boy took his friend’s words as permission to continue showing up at any and all hours of the night with invaluable information for their cause. “What! C’mon! Cassie’s– She is cute. You can’t deny that. I gave her a tour. I told her I loved her. It was totally not embarrassing in the slightest.” he filled his friend in on his run in with the girl, something of a dumb grin on his face as he spoke. Tour guide hardly compared to the excitement his overgrown puppy of a friend burst out with as he finally confessed his news. Snorting a laugh, he clapped Scott on the shoulder, “Bout freakin’ time. God, you guys wasted three whole months.” Three whole months Stiles himself had wasted on… Research. He wasn’t much better. “Dude, you’ve known Elena since you were in freakin’ diapers, why are you panicking now?!”

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“Okay, but this isn’t just another day in the life of Scott and Elena, best friends since diapers, this is the first day in the life of Scott and Elena best friends since diapers who are now going on a date. This ––– This is like the turning point. Or like the third turning point, since I guess confessing feelings and then not talking for 3 months was the first two turning points.” Scott was freaking out. That was for sure. But his reasons were valid. He’d never been on a date before. And even when he’d pictured what a date would be like, he’d never predicted it would be with Lena. Blinking, he looked back up at Stiles. “Wait, you told Cassie you loved her??” Leave it to Scott to bounce around the conversation and take Stiles’ words far too seriously.

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text ; elena

Elena: I know. I'm almost as cute as you.

Elena: Okay now I kind of want to punch us in the face. I think we should just stick to holding hands.

Elena: See, now we have a problem. That was literally my one stipulation.

Scott: Almost? Lena, you're 100% the better looking one. out of the two of us, you'd definitely be the one sticking your thumb out if we were hitch hiking.

Scott: Yes. Please. That. I agree with hand holding and no shirts.

Scott: Elena Gilbert stipulations aside i'm coming to get you in 10 minutes.

Scott: ...I promise not to kill you.

[davinaxfell]

Davina was always one of the girls that didn’t judge by rumor; she figured that if someone had something to tell her, they’d tell her – she had trust in people that they would. It was probably one of her fatal flaws, but from the beginning she always trusted people more than health required. In this very moment, Davina was just happy to see her friend again. Her friends were always who she drifted towards in the crowds, rather than her family (( with the exception to Mary Louise )), and Scott was no exception to her habits. Davina put up two fingers, pretending to squish the air between them. “ Just a little. Very lowkey. Not noticeable. I think Mary Louise would have a heart attack if I changed too much – I’m glad to please, ” Davina replied with a chuckle, her grin widening. “ So you’ve been an organized mess, is what I’m getting out of that?? ” she asked with a raise of her eyebrow. “ — you know you can always talk to me if you need too, right?? Definitely. You know me; the less time I’m home, the less my parents hover, the less pressure I feel. Not busy at all. You sure you can handle driving in the rain, though?? ” That was something Davina was awful at.

[roarmccall]

Davina was one of the few people, who even aware of the supernatural factors in his life, still managed to make him feel like his old self. Normal. Genuinely happy. Not that he wasn’t happy now. Hell, he had things to be happy about. But there was just something about being with Davina that made him feel like the only cares he had in the world were what he was going to eat for dinner and how he was going to pass classes. He would have to remember to thank her for that , even if she didn’t quite understand. “Ah, I see. Yeah, let’s not give her a heart attack. I’m pretty sure she’d make it the talk of the town,” He chuckled lightly, “And yes, that’s exactly what i’ve been. An organized mess –– I like that saying. At least the word organized is in it to make me feel better.” Glancing down at his hands Scott began to recount the last few months in his head. How jumbled his life had gotten. Her voice caused his eyes to meet hers once more. “––I know... and hopefully you know, that goes both ways..” He gave her a slight nod, an understanding between them that neither of them had to stand alone. Even though that wouldn’t stop them from choosing loneliness. Noting her family situation, he took out his keys. “..I think my reflexes can handle a little rain." He smiled gently, and then nodded towards the door.

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text ; elena

Elena: very cute. almost /too/ cute.

Elena: i kind of think he already guessed it. i was way too smiley the last time we hung out.

Elena: if you're opposed to handholding i'm open to matching shirts.

Elena: depends. are you planning to murder me deep in the forest? if not we're good.

Scott: LENA! haha stop I feel like you're gonna pinch my cheeks.

Scott: Which would be weird by the way.

Scott: Why were you smiley? OH! ...Aw :)

Scott: Matching shirts? Like his and her shirts? I'm not opposed to hand holding though.

Scott: Yes. That's exactly why i'm asking you to come somewhere with me. To kill you. -.-