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Stiles: Ya done fucked up
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Stiles: Guys
Stiles: Ya done fucked up
Your Scott McCall actually completes my life
When Dreaming Gets Drastic || suckitderek
He doesn't realize anything's wrong when he first wakes up. He's still miserably exhausted, still flings his arm out from under the sheets to turn off the alarm without opening his eyes. Stiles lies there for a moment, face buried in the pillows, trying to ignore the fact that he actually has to get up and go to school that day. But he can only delay it for so long.
Stumbling out of bed, he makes it to the bathroom without turning the lights on, leaning against the sink and yawning as he fumbles for the switch on the wall. And then - holy shit. Holy shit. Stiles runs his hands over his face; yeah, yep, he was definitely Scott now. Or - or Scott was him. Or both. It's when he finally looks around that he realizes he's not in his bathroom; he's in Scott's, this is Scott's room, oh god this really sucked.
Scott's phone - his phone - is sitting on his bedside table and Stiles scrambles for it, instantly calling himself - or calling Scott, whatever. "Scott, buddy, we have a major problem."
((DUDE I'M SO BROKEN I CAN'T SUCK IT UP))
//i think they're gone now though *sniffles sadly*
((WHOEVER THAT ANON IS, YOU ARE BRINGING ME TEARS AND THIS ISN'T EVEN MY BLOG))
//SEE LOOK GUYS YOU'VE MADE TWO PEOPLE CRYAKA: DON'T STOP I WANT THE TEARS JOI CAN SUCK IT UP
[text] what if your mouth was filled with broken glass, and fire ants, and three meat jambalaya?
[text] What if you tried to build a spaceship with a cannon that shoots crocodiles at everyone you hate?[text] And what if those crocodiles could shoot heat-seeking killer bees, ensuring that there would be no escape?
Guys what are you all doing following me this is beyond ridiculous okay so what I’m doing to make you guys a nice list of other people to follow who are much better quality than me okay. That’s my gift to you. Okay? Okay. Good.
♦ alphaxlupus ♦ dimmock-rp♦ dolorinunum♦ fallensolow ♦
laxinglizards♦ littleshitlahey♦ nonxarrabonem♦
protegam♦ scottjustmccalled♦ slippingintoacomabored♦
snark-and-circumstance♦ suckitderek♦ takemexwithyou♦
youdonttrustme♦
So there it is, my current follow forever and you guys should all go follow them because I am lucky enough to talk to most of them ooc and they are so sweet. All of them have some of the best character portrayals ever, and I’m lucky they follow me.
And I’m sure I’m forgetting people; I also know this list will grow as I meet more people and role play more often. But I would like to say this: everyone who follows me is incredible. So thank you.
"Scoot McCute c'mere I wanna plant a big one on you and watch you squirmmmm."
//c'mere little mama lemme whisper in ur ear how much i love you