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"Oi, stop looking at me like I've risen from my grave or something."
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"Oi, stop looking at me like I've risen from my grave or something."
"<3" (shh it's a secrets )
okay okay i won’t tell
{ ofbatsandcarcasm }
"Knock next time, got it?"
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Reveal two truths and one lie
"I don’t know how you talk so fast without choking yourself. It’s quite impressive though, how you still make sense despite of the constant rambling. That being said, I prefer when you just shut up."
✄ for hateful kiss — gonna make you feel the scorn okay?!
✄ for hateful kiss — gonna make you feel the scorn okay?!
Brett groaned, not so delightful, as stated on his furrowed brows. He and Stiles were arguing again - their natural interaction, he had decided, after weeks of experience - like they mixed up bones in their past life (an idiom from the far east). Usually it was Brett to use the kiss-and-shut-up defense, but this time, somehow, it was Stiles.
Well, Stiles might be tending towards kiss-and-know-that-I-hate-you approach. Brett shifted uncomfortably as Stiles’ teeth scratched against his bottom lip, then frowning some more as the tongue barged in his mouth and just… sort of flapped around.
He wasn’t sure if Stiles was bad at kissing, or Stiles just really, really hated him. He rested his hands slightly on Stiles’ side and decided to return the scorn, pressing his lips back and using a bit of tongue and teeth in the process.
ϡ for a kiss that lets you know I love you.
adella and stiles were always really close. whether they were playing lacrosse or finding a body in the woods they always sorta knew what the other meant or was doing. but when adella got accepted to duke university and stiles didn’t even apply to anywhere outside of beacon hills they realized that they wouldn’t be going to college together. and that hurt both of them. as much as adella wanted to be selfless and stay behind she knew stiles wouldn’t let her. that he would tell her to live her dreams and not let him stop her.
she had made it through most of her first semester away. adella and stiles had kept touch, and as cheesy as it sounds distance had made the heart grow founder. she missed stiles so much and now it was thanksgiving break and she was coming home for thanksgiving. stiles promised her that he’d be there with her dad to pick her up.
and as she got off the plane adella’s eyes searched for her father and stiles, seeing them by baggage claim she ran straight for her lanky best friend. dropping her bag and hugging him she felt his lips collide with hers. melding together as they took in the moment, it was as if he had been pouring all his emotions into this one kiss. and when they pulled away, foreheads touching she smiled. “hi.” hearing a soft chuckle from the other he kissed her once more. “hi.” even though their emotions were never verbalized they knew what they meant for each other.
❛ i hope i wasn't meant to take that threat seriously. ❜