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peterxstilinski eplied to your post “peterxstilinski replied to your post “teen wolf oc” gREEK HOE PLS”
U TALK TO ME LIKE IF I WAS A SLAVE OR SMTH
awwwwwwwwwwwww are you offended my lil spanish asshole? *ruffles your hair and licks your nosey*
well deal with it
i am mean
and you love me for it
For a rare moment, Isaac hung on every word with genuine focus being said to him didn't roll his eyes, he didn't sigh, hell, he didn't even try to bring the rather lengthy rambling to an end with something snarky and borderline rude-- but, this had become a pattern if he were honest, a pattern with one particular Stilinski. However, Isaac's patience had slowly been wearing thin with the growing amount of time he kept spending around Peter and the longer he was left staring and admiring pale skin, pink lips, while being left to his wild imagination of what lay beneath the thin layers of clothes on the Stilinski boy was that Isaac was constantly a thread away from doing something much more blatant than his blurting of compliments and less than subtle flirting he usually paid to his favorite son of the Sheriff. Isaac hummed, shifting up slight as he leaned against the wall in the hallway of the Stilinski home they'd paused in mid-conversation, the beta was tapping his foot and looking down just momentarily when suddenly something just fell into place. maybe even snapped, when ice blue eyes raised against to meet hazel and Isaac made a low snorting sound, a failed attempt at clearing his throat before he simply did the next best thing to a silencer, one hand lifting until it grazed against Peter's neck when he was talking, lowering down to grasp into Peter's shirt an yanking him in to crush their lips together in a heated and much overdue kiss.
"Shh. I'm trying to sleep."
peterxstilinski replied to your post “Aha”
pAPA NO
''What? Just saying''
☤
send me a “☤” for my muses reaction to waking up with your muses head between their legs.
Staying at the Stilinski house has been Scott's idea, after everything that Stiles had been through apparently it made the alpha feel better that a wolf was milling about. Why Scott couldn't do it himself was beyond him as he and Stiles had never really gotten along. Having fallen asleep on the couch he was entirely surprised to wake to a completely unfamiliar sensation.
Jerking away from the cause, blue eyes were wide and completely deviod of sleep now. Staring at the mirror image of Stiles (granted the glasses perched on his nose was enough to tell the beta before even taking a breath that he wasn't Stiles) hands shot forward to cover himself, mouth gaping open.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
peterxstilinski said: oMG I JUST REALISED IT WAT EVEN PLS
Hehehe I WASN'T EVEN SURE IF YOU'D SEE IT
peterxstilinski said: it looks so stylish pls
Psh, it better. IT TOOK LEGIT EVERYTHING I HAD TO NOT LABEL THE LINK FOR YOUR BLOG AS 'THE LITTLE SHIT STU ACTUALLY LOVES'