May 9, 2014
neveraskedforthebite:
"Well, I wanted you to be proud of mine. If you’re genuinely proud of me, you can have the food."
"Any certain reason why you want me to be proud of you?"
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neveraskedforthebite:
"Well, I wanted you to be proud of mine. If you’re genuinely proud of me, you can have the food."
"Any certain reason why you want me to be proud of you?"
"Hey, Derek. Guess what? I made food by myself without completely messing it up."
"You are telling me this because you are going to give me the food, yes?"
Once Scott had gotten used to the fact that there was some kind of ‘alternate version’ of him running around Beacon Hills, it was almost like the second Scott had been there all along. They talked the same, dressed the same, had the same mannerisms, and everything. If it weren’t for the fact that the second Scott was a Beta, instead of a True Alpha, there would’ve been no way to tell which was which. The color of the eyes was the true indicator.
He’d gotten so used to it that curling up behind the other in his bed wasn’t all that uncommon. There were many a night, almost every night, where they ended up in that position. Scott just so happened to playfully bite down on the base of the other’s neck this time around. The squeak surprised him. He’d never heard that come from his own mouth before. Since he had the other’s permission to repeat the action, he held him closer and bit down on the base of his neck again, a bit harder this time.
Scott didn’t mind having another him around – it was kind of cool – if he could admit that. Of course there was this natural kind of bond between them, almost immediate – and he’d been fine with that too. Quietly, he was now nestled up against the Alpha, before he had been bitten and that squeak had tumbled forth. The second bite, deeper, harder – had made him arch and groan – because let’s face it – that felt damn good. His teeth sink into his bottom lip, fumbling for words.
“—Mmn…”
brokenxstiles eyiedu neveraskedforthebite kingontheboard If you are still interested in playing in the Cyborg verse, please let me know or your roles will be reopened. <3
Dear PFC Scott McCall,
I'm going to assume that you are male, based on your first name. If I'm wrong please correct me. I'll feel like a complete idiot but I would really hate to go around thinking that I'm writing to a guy when I'm actually writing to a girl. Don't worry about embarrassment, either, I tend to embarrass myself on my own. I'm really klutzy and just today, I tripped on the stairs going to my Drawing class and spilled my coffee all over my shirt. The shirt is now in the trash. And I was late. Was that too much information? I'm sorry.
Anyway, I'm Alyx. Alyx Ryland, pleased to..write to you? Yeah, lets go with that. I'm a little awkward. Or more than a little, I'm not sure. I apologize. I'm also 20, but I turn 21 in a little over a month, so that's pretty cool. How old are you? I go to college in Beacon Hills and I'm majoring in Fine Arts because that's really all I'm good at.
So, what can you tell me about you that isn't under the 'classified' and 'could get me killed' column? Sorry, I'm trying to be funny. And it's probably not working. My kitten is walking all over my paper, so apparently, she would like to say hello to you, as well. She's a really beautiful long-hair with black fur and the greenest eyes I've ever seen. I named her Sasha. I kind of love cats. Do you have a favorite animal? Um, hm. I'm not sure what else to write at this point but I'm sure there will be more next time! I hope that you're relatively safe and well when this reaches you. Thank you for serving our country, as well. You're braver than I am.
Sincerely, Alyx
P.S. What does PFC stand for?
Congratulations! You've been assigned PFC Scott McCall (neveraskedforthebite) as your pen pal for the second week of the Pen Pal Program!
"Scott McCall. Okay, cool, I’ll start my letter!"
Next time you write me, make sure to try and tell me what a ‘Stiles’ is.
I SEE WHAT YOU DID THERE.
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"Anything in particular you want?"
