Sep 20, 2025
@nxtahxro. sc. STILES.
❝ ------ ..... wait, what did you see? ❞
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@nxtahxro. sc. STILES.
❝ ------ ..... wait, what did you see? ❞
@nxtahxro
Continued from here.
"You heard me, Stiles." Scott replied. The words came easily off of his tongue. It had never been one to hide his affection, and Stiles had always been the recipient of the majority of it.
This wasn't any different. Stiles was still a human. Already, Stiles was constantly in danger and Scott didn't want to put him in even more.
"I need you, Stiles. You have to sit this one out. I can't lose you."
children shouldn't play with dead things ! @nxtahxro sent, 'this was your master plan? fake your death, see what happens?'
nose scrunches up, and he tilts his head.
"you make me sound like some fox, doing things for the dramatics." a huff, arms crossing over his chest. "also, bold of you to assume i have ever had a plan in my life."
@nxtahxro. STILES.
he looked over when he saw the other was touching things and walked over, gently taking what the other had in his hands before he placed it down. ❝ please don't touch anything. ❞ he exclaimed simply, soon sending him a light smile. ❝ look, i appreciate that you wanted to come and watch how things are done, but i only agreed when you promised you wouldn't touch. ❞
@nxtahxro. STILES STILINSKI.
❝ do you think it'll turn on? ❞
@nxtahxro. YOUNGJAE & STILES.
❝ you got the popcorn, right? ❞
@nxtahxro. DAEJUNG & STILES.
❝ you're looking to get punched out one of these days.. ❞
@nxtahxro - x
"Y-yeah, yeah... well, maybe..."
Jacky would've been lying if he hadn't noticed that too, when he first came to live here. Everybody at Beacon Hills did always seem abnormally calm when something happened. Now that he had been here for a while, he just knew.
"Ouch..." he growls as he looks down at his torn sleeve. The coyotes had been strong, but the werewolf was stronger. After releasing a growl that sent them all running, he was looking down at what looked like wounds made by claws on his arm.