#bigbadxwerewolf

[therighteoussoldier-blog]

bigbadxwerewolf replied to your post:[ sits on u ]

its because isaac is the bomb, im just saying

[ isaac is a cutie bomb. that's what I'm saying. ugh ]

[therighteoussoldier-blog]

[ sits on u ]

[ you're precious *pets your face* ]

[thatonekidcalledstiles-a]

Having some problems there Lahey? -Grins.-

[ofcodes-blog]

Isaac pursed his lips, padding forward until he was straddling Stuart's legs very slowly, giving a shrug. "Tis the season, I guess." The beta shifted, settling down so he was sitting in the boy's lap, him being much bigger than him, the effort seemed comical. But then again, Isaac was never good at romance. "I.. Have had this crush on you.. For the longest time. Seriously, I've just.. Never found the right opportunity to say anything.."

                His gaze continued to follow as Isaac moved closer to him, his brows raising as a reaction to the larger male plopping down in his lap.  Not exactly plopping, but easing, and the surprise on his face was something that shouldn’t be as prominent as he was.  But then Isaac continued, confessing that he liked him without very much hesitation.  Since Stuart had come back, he had tried to spend more time with the people he knew, and he found himself spending most of that time with the other before him.  He’d given up looking for anyone close to home, of wanting to be with someone, assuming that they’d be using him as a replacement for his brother.  ”You sure you’re not confusing me with the clone?” he asked Isaac, his hands traveling to rest at the other’s hips nonetheless.

[ofcodes-blog]

He nodded, downing his second beer, and tossing it in the trash by the door. "I, think Christmas is cliche, and overused, and is basically a holiday for people to buy useless shit, and give it to people in colorful paper. I never really had a good Christmas." He sat up further, before easing to his feet, and padding over to where Stu was sitting at his desk. "I think, it would be a good idea to tell the person I like, that I like them. That, might make this holiday more bearable."

        The clunk of the bottle in the trash bin near the door had Stuart’s gaze moving over to it, only to go back to Isaac as he stood from the bed and walked on over to him.  What the other was saying wasn’t exactly going in one ear and out the other, but the buzz was keeping him dense, smiling up slightly to the other as he stood over him a bit.  ”Well, go right ahead.  Sounds like a good idea.”  He smiled again to the other before knocking back the rest of his beer.

[shutupbolinskii]

push up on it || bigbadxwerewolf

        A moan passes from his lips to Isaac's as Stiles is pushed up against his bedroom door. The hands roaming his body give little in the way of pause as the two make a valiant effort to open the door behind them. Stiles isn't all that concerned about actually getting inside so his efforts are somewhat stilted and distracted as Isaac touches him.

        Writhing against the hands against him, Stiles can't help but smirk as he captures Isaac's plush lower lip between his blunt teeth to pull it into his mouth. He sucks it there for a long moment before letting go with a wet pop. "We gonna take this to the bed anytime soon, cowboy?" Stiles teases like he was made for it, the flippant nickname meant to get an eye roll and maybe a laugh if he's lucky, or maybe a snarl or something snarky in return. He isn't picky, just as long as Isaac never stops touching him with those clever fingers.

[ican-protect-myself]

- bigbadxwerewolf

"Isaac," The brunette steadied herself strait once she noticed the boy coming down the hall. "Hey, do you have this period off?" An eyebrow arched once to questioned, holding her biology book in her hands, sitting in the hall near her locker.