— The Vampire Diaries 02.12 | “The Descent”
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— The Vampire Diaries 02.12 | “The Descent”
sarcasm + sarcasm = disaster | stiles & damon
With everything that had been going on lately Stiles' schoolwork had managed to fall by the wayside. Though not terribly out of character, Stiles had always managed to get his shit together at least a couple days before the actual thing was due. But now with a day before his assignment was due and absolutely nothing written down, Stiles was panicking.
Which was why his father had sent him towards the old Hancock Building where a group of Factionless were known to reside, most notably the Council representatives of the Factionless. And since his assignment was about the lives and struggles of the Factionless, his father had figured who better to interview than the Council reps themselves. Well that and he had clearly wanted to get his son out of the meeting he had burst in on.
After having spent at least a good half hour struggling to get to the top of the building (he really didn't belong in Dauntless), Stiles had finally made it. Though not without complaining the entire way up and wondering why they had chosen the top floor of all places to call their 'residence'. He spent a good twenty minutes wandering around trying to find the two he had come to find and was about to shout out in frustration when he saw the familiar black head of hair standing over by the window–large hole in the wall rather–that overlooked the city.
Just like the way the superheroes in my comics do. He absentmindedly thought to himself, but having met Damon before Stiles knew it was far from the truth. A quick final glance around the room showed that Rebekah was nowhere to be found, so with a resigned sigh of having no choice but to ask Damon for help, Stiles quickly made his way over and purposely stood right in front of the older man, effectively blocking his view. "Hey buddy. Remember that favor you owed me?" There was no favor. "Kind of need to cash it in now."
The Vampire Diaries - Damon Salvatore
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