Stiles Stilinski

+Canon Indie RP Blog. (Multi-verse/multi-ship) +Current M!A: None/Accepting +Tracking the tag 'stilessidekickstilinski' ... +Please understand that Mun is /NOT/ 18+. Happy to RP anything as long as you're fine with that.

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Cora groaned, pressing her face into his neck, letting out a gasp and a soft howl. “Stilessssss. Gonna cummmmm….” She mumbled into his neck, panting as he pressed his fingers into her spine.

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Stiles shifted so that he was standing in front of her, curling his other arm around her waist and trailing his fingers across her stomach too. He was fascinated by the sudden predicament - and intensely entertained. "Come on, then," he grinned, pressing his face into her neck and nosing at her collarbone. "Cum."

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m!a: marathon for the next 24 hours

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Cora pouted when she felt him attempt to push her away. She pushed herself off of him, glaring a bit. “Fine, have fun jacking yourself off.”

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Stiles groaned, squeezing his eyes shut. Fantastic. She was gonna choose now to have a domestic. "I don't wanna - take advantage - of you," he panted. 

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stilessidekickstilinski came for a ride!

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"Yeah, well this is the first, and may be the last, time I’ve ever had it, so let me eat m’food." She replied, stuffing another piece of food in her mouth. As soon as Stiles took a piece of bacon from her plate, CJ looked at him, her eyes squinted. "Stealin’ my food?"

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"So what if I am?" Stiles waggled his eyebrows playfully.

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Isaac Lahey + being a leather wearing badass

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Cora moaned, little gasps escaping her lips as he kissed and mouthed at her neck and throat. A groan escaping her lips when his fingers trailed up her spine. “S-Stiles g-g-gonna…”

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"Gonna what Cora?" he teased delightedly, pressing his fingers into her spine with a greater sense of enthusiasm.

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M!A: In Heat || NSFW || Open

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The former car wasn’t sure what to do after that, so she let Stiles carry on with what he was doing. He seemed to know what he was doing, anyway. “Stiles?” CJ said, looking down at him. “Have you actually done this before?” Whether or not he had didn’t make a difference to CJ. She didn’t care, was just curious.

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Stiles shook his head, chewing on his bottom lip. He assumed she hadn't either, seeing as she'd only been human for about two days. Blinking suddenly; he asked; "You either, right?"

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"My Batman" - Stiles and Tracey

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She slowly sat up so she was facing him, hearing his raspy voice from sleep was honestly… hot. She shook away her thoughts and only stared at him, examining him and ignoring the questions that were popping out of him like popcorn. She scooted closer to him, placing a hand on his chest to lay him back down on his back. She crawled on top of him, straddling his hips but leaned forward to nuzzle her head into the crook of his neck. She just wanted to be close to him.. she wanted to be around him, to hear his heart beat. 

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"Trace, careful," Stiles protested slightly, though he shifted to accommodate her, arms immediately winding around her waist. He was torn between making her lie down and rest and get better and squeezing her tight and never letting go. "Don't strain yourself," he murmured softly, opting for middle ground as he moved one hand up to cradle her head, stroking her hair. The anxious, fearful feeling stayed at the pit of his stomach - the last twenty-four hours had been less than kind to him. But he was holding her, and his anxious feelings slowly made way for a sense of contentment. He leaned down slightly, tilting her head up and pressing a soft kiss to her lips.

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m!a: marathon for the next 24 hours

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She nodded in agreement. She pushed him into the nearest closet and turned on the light,to be honest she was a tad bit nervous. She looked around the closet before noticing Stiles’ hand in his pants,she moved it out of the way and rubbed him through his jeans a little,looking up at him.

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Stiles groaned, pressing himself up against her instinctively. A small, rational part of his brain was horrified at his own behaviour, though it was dulled and depleted by the haze of arousal that took hold of his senses. He gasped softly, squeezing his eyes shut.

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m!a: marathon for the next 24 hours

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Cora grinned, whispering into his ear. “Paybackkkk.” She kissed his neck softly, sucking a mark into his skin while moving her arms to wrap around his neck, playing with the hair on his neck

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Stiles groaned, attempting to push her away. "Cora," he whimpered softly.

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Verity pulled away for a minute and looked at him, “I don’t know where this is going or if you’re even comfortable with it.” She said as she sat on the counter, waiting for an answer. “You’re a really good kisser.”

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"I don't know where it's going," Stiles admitted, glancing at her. "But I'm definitely comfortable with it." He reached out and placed both of his hands hesitantly on her waist, raising his eyebrows at her. "Oh?"

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I know I just got back but I'm going out for a little - replies soon!

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"Screw this,"

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Cora held her hand up to silence Stiles, waiting for the feeling to pass. Of course she wasn’t alright, stuck in a hospital bed with a dire head injury. But right now, now with Stiles dad missing, she was wiling to let it slide and forego the usual sarcastic comment she would have made. Partially out of sympathy, partially because no matter how much Cora wanted to pretend otherwise, she wasn’t okay. She was dying.

A small smile crossed her face as he squeezed her hand, but she quickly hid it. She didn’t need the fact that Stiles could make her smile go to her head. “You don’t know Derek like I do.” Cora pulled her hand away from his when she felt his heart speed up. “Tell me who it is, now. I swear to god, don’t keep this from me.”

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Stiles took a step back to let her have space, teeth tearing into his bottom lip and eyes darting back and forth frantically. "Do you want me to call Deaton?" he suggested worriedly, scanning Cora for... What, exactly? He was seriously out of his depth here. His knowledge of werewolves, whilst admittedly greater than that of others involved, was limited, and he didn't know the first thing about what was wrong with her or how to fix it. He was terrified. 

He glanced away, folding his arms. Stiles knew that the odds were against them - that his Dad was almost certainly going to die. Half of him had accepted this with a dull sense of grief, whilst the other half burned with the desire to find him and get him back. Whatever the consequence, he knew Derek could do little to help him. "It's... It's..." Stiles heaved out a shaky breath. "It's Jennifer... Jennifer Blake."

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The girl huffed slightly feeling guilty for having woken Stiles up even though she knew he was joking slightly she still hoped he wasn’t angry or even the littlest bit upset with her. “I’m sorry but it was necessary, animated jeeps call for attention. I didn’t know where else to go.” She kept smiling at him even through her huff and her tone weighed in more sarcasm than seriousness. Watching him closely she was beginning to pick up mannerisms she never did about Stiles as a car. Of course since she’d never seen him in his own home quite like this before.

Noticing the dining table and chairs the girl pulled at one so she could sit. Just as she did so she wiped at her face almost as a reminder she actually had one. “You mean like food? Well I’ve had food but all I’ve had was tinned spaghetti and toast. Kind of a long story but I guess just give me what you would have? I mean I don’t know much about food in general so I don’t know.”

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"Well if you needed attention," Stiles conceded playfully, giving her a smile. Whilst he'd been grumpy at having to get up, he was definitely not grumpy at Rose for it. He was happy that she'd felt comfortable enough to come to him, and... As strange and unlikely as it was, he believed that she truly was the animation of his Jeep. He frowned slightly at the notion; he still had really no idea what had happened or how or why. 

"Well you're not having something as boring as tinned spaghetti and toast here," Stiles told her firmly, opening the pantry and examining the shelves for ideas. "Do you think you might like pancakes? We can have them with maple syrup and butter... Or lemon and sugar? Or I think we've even got ice-cream somewhere, though I'm not sure about the nutritional value there."

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m!a: marathon for the next 24 hours

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Quinn nodded “O-Okay. Let’s go some where more private,though.” She mumbled.

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Stiles nodded, resisting the urge to moan. "Closet?" he suggested in a weak voice, unable to keep his hand out of his pants. 

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Cora groaned when she felt him move his hand to her collar bone, moaning when he started to trace shapes. She let out a gently gasp when he kissed her shoulder, moaning out his name.

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Stiles grinned delightedly, leaning up to kiss along her collarbone to her neck. He mouthed at her throat, fingers softly trailing up her spine and tracing patterns into the skin of her shoulder blades.

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M!A: Believes she is High Class Prostitute for 2 days

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"What now Stiles? Let me start by saying that as long as you have some decent amount of money I will take away your virginity, I have always liked the Jeep so the magic can happen there"

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"Excuse me?"

"Uh, thanks for the offer and all, but I'm so not paying you to screw me."

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