#carterstilinski

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Appreciate the friends that mention you in pictures of Sebastian Stan.

[brokenxlahey]

@carterstilinski liked for a starter [!]

Hopping off the school bus, Isaac’s books were held firmly at his side. He wasn’t exactly interested in spending the day at school -- not with the kanima still running rampant throughout Beacon Hills. While it helped that he had an alpha, a pack, people to keep him safe. It was still unsettling to know that the person behind the kanima was still unknown. They had yet to figure out who the creature was, little did they know there was a second person pulling its strings. Azure hues flicked over to the side and he caught a glimpse of someone he’d never seen before walking towards the entrance. A new kid? Hm. 

That was a little suspicious to Isaac and he carefully made his way over towards the other student, eyes flicking both ways as he monitored his surroundings, ears honing in on everything around him. There was a perk sometimes to having enhance hearing, he wasn’t caught off guard as easily as he used to be. However, if he was going to follow this new kid around and figure out if he was the kanima himself, he needed to be somewhat stealthy about it. Following Carter through the double doors, Isaac strolled over towards the lockers and planted an arm upon one of them, blocking the new student. “I’ve never seen you around before.” He commented simply, eyeing the other male up and down as if inspecting him.  “You must be new, right?”

[hidexofawolf]

 @carterstilinski liked your post “ starter call with this idiot nerd”

“Yeah, I can read it,” Randall said, going over the odd Latin works He wasn’t sure why anyone had archaic Latin papers, especially referring to wolves. What the heck was a kanima, anyway, and why? What purpose did that serve? "But Archaic Latin is weird, man, not everything has a direct translation, you know? What’s with this?” 

[fracturie-archived]

Surpised by the boy’s willingness to trust him, Dyson sat back into the lounge and smiled at the boy curiously. “Dyson,” he replied with a little grin. “Better now I’ve got you here.” He slowly slipped his hand down the boy’s inner thigh, looking up at him with his hungry grin. “Does that feel nice?” He asked, rubbing him there, so close to his crotch in a gentle but posessive way. “Mm, you’re warm there. Are you going to call me Daddy?”  @carterstilinski ( continued. )

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@carterstilinski

[text] okay so remember that guy I saw at the gym the other day?

[queencfwolves-archive]

@carterstilinski gets a starter for science but or some shit

[text] hot and hotter are at the gym and I...

[text] I either just had an orgasm or an aneurysm

[text] I thank the Lord and Jesus that the ac in this joint broke

[text] THEY ARE SHIRTLESS WHERE ARE YOU

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@carterstilinski wanted a starter!

A wide smirk appeared on Erica features as she noticed Carter exiting the Sheriff's Station, leaning against one of the patrol cars parked outside the building. The blonde crossed her arms over her chest, her head tilted to the side.

"Well would you look at that. Just the Stilinski I was looking for," she drawled, pushing off the vehicle and walking up to him.

[brokenxlahey]

[ plotted starter for @carterstilinski! ]

Plucking up one of the boxes that sat near the front door, Isaac entered the apartment with ease, despite the heavy weight of the items in his arms. Having werewolf strength came quite in handy. Placing it into the home, he unfolded one of the flaps of cardboard, pulling out a stack of shirts and setting them aside on the sofa. “I really appreciate you letting me stay here.” Isaac’s voice echoed off the walls in the vacant building. It was rather spacious, and both men hadn’t said much since he’d begun compiling his boxes from his pickup truck. The wolf had returned from France, mainly because of his unrequited feelings for the other male. It had been a long time since the pair had seen each other, yet Carter had offered him shelter. Pulling out one of his favorite scarves, Isaac’s fingers ran over the material of the article. “It’s been good catching up with you.” He added after a pause, a gentle smile given to the other male then.