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2nd Person: Make out session
"Huh, a make out session?" Isaac couldn't keep the mildly amused tone from his voice as he approached Liam, the grin on his features. He didn't hesitate to pull the other wolf in by the collar, mouth pressing forcefully against Liam's. His tongue slowly swept over the other lips, his grip still tight on the others collar.
Porn xox
Stiles was always the pornhound. While Scott would indulge occasionally, he wasn't a connoisseur like his best friend. He also never shared his best friend's large variety of tastes. When he watched it, he watched straight porn. No weird stuff. Just two people (average people at that, he preferred the amateur stuff) having sex.
It was that period of awkward exploration when he finally accepted that Allison probably wasn't coming back that he branched out into the different, less vanilla stuff.
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Liam,
...When did you end up in my bed? I mean, I'm really not complaining. You're comfortable. And warm. May have ended up laying on you because you don't know the meaning of sharing a bed, but...that was fine.
But yeah, explanation may be in order when you wake up.
-Isaac
So I Guess We're Roommates?
Stiles made his way through the chaotic mess of people cluttering the campus' lawn. Stacks of luggage and weeping parents proved to be effective obstacles. In the few minutes he'd been at the University, Stiles already felt out of place. In the baking Los Angeles sun, everyone was all bronzed skin and tank-tops...and there he was in his hoodie and jeans. Coming from the often cloudy Beacon Hills, he was a little out of his element.
Still, he had been thrilled to get a scholarship in the prestigious Film Program. And he was looking forward to a bit of normalcy. Though he would never admit it out loud, Stiles was sort of glad to have the chance to leave his crazy supernatural friends back home. He needed to be with regular people for a while.
Finally managing to get into the dorm building, Stiles struggled with his heavy duffle bag and suitcase. People were clogging the hall, and he had to practically crawl up the walls to make his way through. And then...he found it: Room 34A. Just as he slid the key he'd received upon his arrival into the lock, he was checked in the back by a jockish guy and he flew through the door into the room, landing flat on his face.
puppy
Scott's always had a soft spot for puppies. It wasn't rare for him to bring a stray puppy home when he found one. He never got to keep them, but his mom would let them stay long enough for Scott to nurse them back to health until Dr. Deaton would take them and sell them to the people of Beacon Hills so they'd have a good home. In some ways, it's as true as ever. Scott still has a huge soft spot for big, puppy dog eyes and adorable smiles.
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"Uh- hey, I'm Allison."
liamhale wants to be your Batman
"Um, hey there...you new around here?"
