Day 3 was fun! Today is the last day of drum recordings. Stay tuned! #aboveusthewaves #autw #recording #studio #drums #drummer #band #metal #meshuggah #fun (at Thessaloníki, Greece)
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Day 3 was fun! Today is the last day of drum recordings. Stay tuned! #aboveusthewaves #autw #recording #studio #drums #drummer #band #metal #meshuggah #fun (at Thessaloníki, Greece)
The young man is standing with an arm casually thrown up to lean against the door frame, displaying his bare torso to advantage, his powerful swimmer's shoulders and lean body pale with moonlight. His cocky grin, however, is fading quickly into a look of shock and confusion. Other than a pelt shaped into a sloppy kilt, his legs are bare too, despite the chill winds coming in off the ocean. "You're not a girl," he says in a gently lilting accent that's like an odd blend of all the coastal voices Derek's ever heard, squinting at Derek like his eyes might somehow be deceiving him. Unlikely, given his dark beard and broad, well-muscled shoulders, let alone what he's got under his kilt. Notes: selkie au
Derek desperately needs to fire the newest volunteer at the kitten nursery. Mostly because the guy keeps saying things.
The first time Derek shoves Stiles against a wall, she pepper sprays him in his face.
There is a man sitting next to Derek, and he is not wearing pants. Or that time Derek Hale rode the train without realizing the annual No Pants Subway Ride was taking place.
Derek delivers a basket to a neighbor he didn't realize he had, Stiles speaks Polish, and Laura cackles in the background. Also, a drag queen.
The rules. Stiles knows them well. Has them drilled into his head, repeats them to alphas and betas that conveniently are too drunk to remember them on their own, hears Peter shout them out whenever a rule gets broken, reminding the entire bar that they exist and are (generally) enforced.
Number one – no eye contact. Number two – no fucking eye contact. Number three – keep away from the red line. Number four – no touching. Number five – if we don't like it, don't do it.
Where Derek is new to college, eager to spend his time learning, and Stiles is everything he didn't want in a room mate. He's loud, he's into sports, and he keeps trying to make Derek do things.
Or, the one where Derek falls for a jock, Erica will cut you if you disturb her studying, and Jackson is a closeted romantic who pretends to hate everything.