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Isaac went up to Stiles's door, knocking on it. He opened the door, walking upstairs. "Stiles?" he called out, heading up to the boy's room. "Stiles?" he asked, opening his door.

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Isaac went up to Stiles's door, knocking on it. He opened the door, walking upstairs. "Stiles?" he called out, heading up to the boy's room. "Stiles?" he asked, opening his door.
You. Me. Bed. Now. [i haaaaad to, sorry not sorry]
"O-okay, yeah. I'd like that Stiles. Fuck man, you're going to kill me."
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hyperwolfstiles replied to your post: OOC: What I want to do for Laura's revived verse -
*whispers into the wind* Hi. I can be Stiles if i interpreted this correctly with my sleepy brain.
Yessss. Goooood. :3 Send me an ask and we shall discuss the thing.
Stiles ventured into the loft, looking for Derek and letting out a soft sound when he found him. He moved to wrap his arms around the Alpha's neck and smiled. 'Hey there.' He grinned. [this is obvs sans M!A since you or me, idefk who, didn't answer]
Derek heard him coming and didn't move from his place on the couch, reading a book half heartedly, barely absorbing anything on the page. "Hey," He said, leaning back slightly but not moving other than that. "Wasn't expecting you here."
Isaac had caught Stiles checking out Lydia for the fifth time that week. Stiles was his boyfriend, his, not Lydia's. Stiles should be checking him out, not some short redheaded girl. He could feel his anger starting to make him shift, his claws and canines coming out. "Calm Isaac," he said to himself. "Just talk to Stiles."
◊ [[ how did i not see this - because i can never get enough sciles feels ]]
◊: Your muse comes to mine, crying, how does my muse react?
"Stiles? What's..." He couldn't finish the sentence before he was practically rushing his friend, pulling him into his arms and holding him tight. "I don't know what's wrong, man. But I'm here. Just talk to me and I'll make it better. I promise, Stiles. Whatever it takes." And he knew that it was true. More than anything he knew that he would do whatever it took to keep his best friend happy. He leaned slightly, pressing a kiss to Stiles' forehead, contact lingering before he moved to his lips, gently and chastely kissing the other teen. "Whatever it is, it's going to be okay."