#moonlightadagio

[theboyinthehoodie-archive]

All the texts

∞ - For an altered state of mind text. (Drunk, drugged.)

[text] Drek. Sthun my drink. Heko. help. 

# - For an angry text.

[text] You don't get to cut me out just because you can't deal with me knowing the truth.

♦ - For a rushed text.

[text] Going into the subway, hope this sends. Be home late. Studygroupdon'tworry

x - For a secret text.

[unsent text] This is so much more than a stupid crush on a hot guy.

♥ - For a regular text.

[text] Pizza and Fringe tonight. No excuses. Your booty calls can wait. [text] So can the gym, you muscle head.

* - For an early morning text.

[text] Freakin 7am class. Meet for coffee after?

[theboyinthehoodie-archive]

truth serum~ the roommates verse~ you've jerked off while listening to Derek jerk off.

"......."

[shakyaim]

[ We don't play on here /yet/, but...] Derek wants the K (or at least, I say he does).

1: Hot, Steamy kiss

Allison had no idea how she got in this situation, or what her feelings even meant. She stood waiting at the door to Derek's loft before knocking her hands balled into fists as she waited for him to open up. Over the couple of months she'd isolated herself from the world of Beacon Hills she'd forgiven him in some weird way. He was the reason her mother was dead, but she knew he was only trying to save himself. As soon as the door open and she realized it was his she moved forward and kissed him deeply her hands either side of his face. Their lips moved together as she pushed him into the apartment then shut the door with her foot. Not even moments with Scott felt like this, they just didn't hold this kind of rush. Her fingers laced into the back of his hair and she pushed her body flush against his as the kiss deepened and their tongues moved together. She knew this had to stop soon, but she was enjoying the utter need ripping through her body. The brunette tugged at his clothing and was surprised when he returned the favor wondering if the kiss really was distracting him from the fact that it was actually her kissing him, the girl that was hell bent on ending his life a few months ago, the girl who's family tortured him and killed his family. They had made their way into the bedroom tugging and pulling at clothes, but she pulled away as soon as she felt her back greet the bed her eyes wide as she stared up at him. "I'm sorry." she rushed out suddenly then moved out from in under him and started heading for the door her chest rising and falling quickly.

(*dies because he legit got one and my Dallison feels just exploded*)

[shakyaim]

moonlightadagio replied to your post: ooc

Hey, a head’s up that I did get your message on Isaac. I just have been sorting things on here. But I am happy to plot x:~ Do you have SKype?

Tumblr has been so rude to me today message wise, I swear. Yes, I do have skype~ C: I'll send it to you.

[theboyinthehoodie-archive]

Truth, you find your roommate sexy?

"Who, Derek? Um. I mean. Yeah. Yeah. Who wouldn't though? I mean, you've seen Derek, right? Derek is. Yeah."

[theboyinthehoodie-archive]

Truth: Do you want the bite?

"Sometimes I do. Sometimes I don't. Mostly I wonder if Derek wants me to want it, or wants me to hate the idea."

[theboyinthehoodie-archive]

NYC verse: You don't think it could happen?

I don't even think he's into dudes! So, no. Look, Derek is hot like burning and I would love to hit that. But he's my roommate, pretties use he's not gay, and is also very obviously not interested. So, no. Not happening.

[theboyinthehoodie-archive]

NYC verse: do you think you and Derek would ever hook up?

In my dreams, anon. In my dreams.