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mieczyslaw 'stiles' stilinski. muse is 18+. mun is 25+. private indie rp blog. penned by: jace.

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ooc; This is probably like the third or fourth time I've tried writing this message. To be honest, I've lost all of my desire to write in an indie rp setting. Not really from my own experiences but from those who I love and a few people that I'm friends with. I feel like so much has changed in the rpc since I started on Tumblr many years ago. And while it's unavoidable, I got so stressed about my portrayals and how other people would perceive them/if they were good enough or not, etc. And honestly, that's no way to write and no way to continue trying or feeling pressured or like I'm forcing myself to write. Now, like I said, my time spent with Stiles or my other few muses floating around was fun and I'm thankful to everyone who wrote with me, whether we frequently did stuff or not. I did enjoy my time spent here and the stories we created. But, for now and the unforeseeable future, I don't plan on returning. I'm sorry if that disappoints some of you, but i also have to do what's best for me too. Anyways, I wish you all the best and thanks for the fun times we shared. (:

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ooc; hi! just a quick little psa that this blog (as well as my others) is going to be put on a hiatus/low activity. i’ve just been stressed about doing replies lately and my activity has been dipping a lot more than i’ve wanted it to. then i try to revive my blogs when i feel more creativity/effort can be placed into them but soon enough, i’m slacking again and i’ve just not been enjoying my time here as much as i was. i don’t want to drop my threads but i also have been incredibly anxious or stressed so, hiatus/low activity i feel works best for me. if for some reason that’s bothersome, we can drop our threads, it’s no biggie. i won’t mind. i just wanted to post a heads up so if you see me disappear for some time, that’s why. 

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ooc; hi! just a quick little psa that this blog (as well as my others) is going to be put on a hiatus/low activity. i’ve just been stressed about doing replies lately and my activity has been dipping a lot more than i’ve wanted it to. then i try to revive my blogs when i feel more creativity/effort can be placed into them but soon enough, i’m slacking again and i’ve just not been enjoying my time here as much as i was. i don’t want to drop my threads but i also have been incredibly anxious or stressed so, hiatus/low activity i feel works best for me. if for some reason that’s bothersome, we can drop our threads, it’s no biggie. i won’t mind. i just wanted to post a heads up so if you see me disappear for some time, that’s why. 

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TVD/TW AU | Caroline and Stiles have been spending a lot of time together, and both of them know it’s turning into something more than friendship. But Stiles doesn’t know about Caroline’s bloody secret, and she’s too scared to tell him. 

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“I love you, that means I’m not just here for the pretty parts. I’m here no matter what.”

— Claudia Gray

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Yeah, I can tell that you're terrified to take a shot this strong Should I wait up for you day and night Just let me know how long

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STILES.

Malia didn’t need to be told twice to join Stiles on the bed. It didn’t take long for her to dive onto the soft mattress, turning herself onto her side so that her back was facing her boyfriend. She usually wasn’t the little spoon, but the brunette enjoyed trying out new things with Stiles whenever she’d get the chance. Lifting her arm, she reached for his and gently brought it down over her form, lacing her fingers through Stiles’. Malia kept them against her chest, pressing a tender kiss against the back of his hand as she hummed gently. “This is nice. Not what I’m used to, but it’s nice.” she was used to being the one in the back, the one who held him and was able to feel his heartbeat, but the roles were reversed now. She definitely wasn’t complaining about that though because for once, Malia got to feel like a girl. She knew that guys were normally the big spoon, but her relationship with Stiles had never been conventional in any way - unless they felt like switching positions, which was pretty rare.

Once she dove onto the mattress and grasped his arm, Stiles secured it around her form, nuzzling his face into the crook of her neck, inhaling her aroma with a long breath. Stiles grinned to himself, placing the softest and faintest kiss against her skin in response to her kissing the back of his hand. “Very nice. I could definitely do this more often.” Stiles felt as if he could melt into the mattress and just float into sleep, so comfortable as he currently was. “But, I promise. You can be the big spoon next time.” Honestly, Stiles enjoyed being in Malia’s arms, he didn’t mind if that made him seem less manly or even submissive in some way. His heart thumped happily in his chest, a little quicker than usual since he was so close to his lover. “I hope you sleep well, beautiful.” Stiles whispered into her ear then, placing one last kiss upon her cartilage. It was his life goal to just love Malia as much as he possibly could.  

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STILES.

”You could start with taking my mind off of dragging that damn coffin all the way from the cemetery to the animal clinic.” Malia commented, her lower lip jutting out as she feigned a pout at her boyfriend. It was all teasing though and she knew that Stiles was tired, just like she herself was. All she wanted was to be close to him tonight and get to the bottom of their current case tomorrow, which didn’t necessarily mean that they needed to have sex. Malia was happy in her relationship with Stiles in general, it was just that she had a big sex drive, so the pair tended to have a very active sex life. She wasn’t complaining about that in the slightest and her boyfriend hadn’t ever complained about that either - most likely because she was the first and the only girl he’d ever slept with. “Probably in the form of spooning. We haven’t done that in a while because we’ve both been so busy with stuff. I could even be the little spoon this time if you wanna feel all manly. Unless you want me to bite you and whisper naughty things, then you can be the little spoon.”

At Malia’s request, Stiles smiled softly, trying to contain a wider grin from gracing his features. Whiskey orbs twinkled in her direction before he shifted away from Malia and took his spot on his side. The human patted the spot next to himself, “Well then, come here, little spoon.” Mieczyslaw then wiggled his index finger, indicating for his girlfriend to follow. While it sounded amazing to be the little spoon, having the hybrid bite and whisper naughty things into his ear, Stiles wanted to be the one who held Malia, the one to warm her up with his own body heat. There was never a time that Stiles shied away from being more physical, more intimate with the brunette. But Malia was right, they hadn’t cuddled in a good while. Work had tied the pair up on more than one occasion. Arms spread widely, Mieczyslaw anticipated the brunette’s form, palm of his hand slowly moving across the mattress in a prompting manner. If he was feeling devious tomorrow, Stiles would definitely take Malia’s offer and get a little frisky. Despite the male being eager to initiate intimacy, Stiles just wanted to hold Malia and relish in her touch for the night.

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random starter for @kisscflife~ (Ayako)

Having to go on a double date with Scott, Stiles had dressed nicely. White shirt buttoned up, cologne lightly sprayed on his chest, black dress shoes and black dress pants on his form before he tugged at a black tie and began to loop it around his neck. “Ayako? Hi, I’m Stiles.” The brunette practiced in the mirror, shooting himself a goofy grin before it faltered. “You must be Ayako. I’m Stiles!” He tried again, grin wiping cleanly off his face before he groaned in frustration. “Scott, you know I’m terrible at making conversation with people. Well, with women.” The werewolf chuckled at his slender friend. “You’ll be fine.” Shaking his head in protest, Stiles struggled with the tie, tongue poking out the side of his mouth in frustration. “I mean, do I really need the tie? It’s a sushi restaurant. Isn’t this considered like, being overdressed?” Scott rose from where he sat at the end of Stiles’ bed. “No, you’re fine. It’s a nice sushi restaurant and Kira’s parents know the head chef. So... no under dressing tonight.” Rolling his eyes, Stiles continued to fiddle with the tie. Scott paced over and helped his friend fix the article of clothing.

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STILES.

”Chocolates, huh?” Caroline kept a sassy smirk etched onto her lips, sitting back in her chair as she loosely crossed her arms over her chest. “That almost sounds like a date, Stilinski.” the blonde teased again and as much as she enjoyed taunting her best friend like this, she liked seeing him enjoy the food that she often brought him even more. Caroline didn’t mind taking care of people though, it was in her nature to look after everyone and she knew that her friends sometimes got so busy that hey didn’t even have time to eat. But that was where she came in, bringing them their favorite dishes to make sure that they didn’t forget to have some food - not on her watch anyway. “So you gonna pick me up in that stylish jeep of yours then?”

“Mhm, expensive chocolates.” The male corrected her with a wink. “Maybe something imported, even.” Stiles continued to devour his dish, humming as he ate peacefully. It didn’t take very long for him to polish off over half the lunch. Sipping on his drink, he set it down carefully, so as not to spill it all over the stack of papers he’d placed aside for the time being. He became somewhat bashful when Caroline mentioned it sounded like a date. “Um, well it could be. A--a date, I mean. I mean, do you want it to be? Or is that...? Weird?” Stiles’ eyes hesitated a moment from his food to her face but then he cracked another laugh when she mentioned the stylish Jeep. “You bet your ass I am.” His response just as playful as the vampire’s tone had been. 

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   breathing hard, allison notched another bow and let it fly, the arrow finding its mark, but doing no damage. she knew that it wouldn’t, but she wanted to see if she could slow it down as she made her way back to the elevator. hands shook as she reached back to her quiver, only to find it empty. when her back pressed up against the cool metal of the elevator doors, she dropped her bow and shot out a hand to press the down button, other hand falling to her waist to remove one of the ring daggers from her belt. 

   heart hammered against her chest as she kept her eyes on the advancing figure, having to constantly remind herself that it wasn’t actually stiles. she had to keep in mind that it was only taking his form to make it harder on her, her friends. why was this elevator taking so long? 

   taking a deep breath through her nose, she closed her eyes briefly. fleetingly, she wondered where her friends were. she hoped they were safe. eyes opened once again and she felt her stomach drop - as the figure had disappeared. head whipped around to search for it - not taking notice of the ding the elevator made when it stopped. she barely had time to react as the doors flew open and she landed backward into the elevator - only to come face to face with the nogistune once again. before she was able to scramble out, the doors slid closed again and she was trapped.

As an arrow sunk into his flesh, the male’s twisted smile curved tighter, plastered across his sickening features. The lighting engulfing his form flickered, casting eerie shadows upon the walls as he sauntered towards the scrambling huntress approaching the elevator. Firmly, one of his hands gripped at the arrow embedded in the host’s form, grip tight around the length of the object. With one hasty tug, the arrow was dislodged and tossed aside with ease, a light clattering sound as it hit the floor.

Each step closer to the woman was intoxicating, devious stare unfaltering. Playing mind games with a target was fun but witnessing the fear, feeling the chaotic energy in a face-to-face interaction was far more delightful and all consuming. “I told you before. You can’t get rid of me.” Stiles had all but vanished, the nogitsune completely in control now.

Examining Allison, he simply studied her over and over with his raking eyes down her form. There was a very apparent sense of overwhelming fear and he was relishing in it, soaking it up. While the elevator doors closed once more, Void knew that Allison wasn’t leaving that easily. Desire to finish what he’d started once, desire to claim her life pumped in his veins. 

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STILES.

Every movement of Katherine’s tongue sent waves of pleasure throughout Stiles’ body. The volume of his moaning increased, a hitch of his breath sounding at one point because the human was far too close to climax. He didn’t want it to end just yet, trying to force away the tingling sensation creeping up on his entire form. Digits clamped around Katherine’s hair tighter, if that were even possible. Stiles knew the vampire had him right where she wanted him but he wasn’t about to complain. To be desired in such a way was something new to the brunette and everything the vampire did, every touch sparking more desire and bliss within the Stilinski man. “Fuck,” Stiles’ voice was raw with satisfaction, hoarse even. There was no way he could hold out much longer, not with the way Katherine was working him over.

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