[iveneversaidit-deactivated20200]

" … like who? ”

[thereal-scottmccall]

"I didnt get that far with Derek....          But I'll keep you safe buddy. Dont worry. Like you said, you're MY emissary."

[iveneversaidit-deactivated20200]

  " I’m apparently your emissary. Aren’t you supposed to rely on me? “

      ” — people? Like who? “

[thereal-scottmccall]

"Yeah, I guess you're right,   but Derek doesn't want me using you as a crutch.."

"Bad people Stiles, something way worse than the nogistune."

[iveneversaidit-deactivated20200]

  ” I have … a bit. ”

[thereal-scottmccall]

 "Yeah...I talked to him for a bit about this too. Was trying to get some background information on the situation."

"All he could really tell me is that I rely on you too much, .....and that people might come after you."

[thereal-scottmccall]

a day in the life \\ o p e n

[cxra-hale-deactivated20150210]

A dim light shines through Scott McCall’s upstairs window as Cora stands in front of the house, her brown hair slightly tickling her face in the slight breeze. She debates her purpose here for only an instant before persevering forward towards the door, shoving away all traces of doubt that shadow her thoughts.

Scott and Cora had never been friends per say in Cora’s previous stays in Beacon Hills, but hadn’t been enemies, either. Scott was usually highly involved in whatever chaotic drama was plaguing the small Californian town, so the teenage girl figured if she wanted information that Derek couldn’t provide, Scott was the person, or wolf, rather, to confront.

Cora’s pale knuckles hover over the door frame momentarily before she decides knocking is for people who give a shit, and just walks in, the house relatively silent, aside from the heater and refrigerator humming quietly in a nearby room. 

Cora makes her way up the stairs, not trying to be stealthy, but not announcing her presence to the entirety of the household, either. If Scott was home, he’d more than likely hear her, so she wouldn’t be catching him by surprise. 

[thereal-scottmccall]

  Scott's imaginary wolf ears perked up as soon as the front door was opened, he would assume it was Stiles but this scent was different. Definitely a Hale, this person had Derek's scent all over them. Through process of elimination he could only assume it was Cora. He had no prior relations with the younger Hale Sister, but he was still glad she was here to distract the boy from his homework. "Cora?" He stood from his chair closing his text book for the time being. He walked into the hallway to see Cora finally reaching the second floor of The McCall household. "Hey. Derek never told me you were back in town?" Scott offered the Beta something to drink before leading her back into his room.

  He took a seat on his bed after cleaning off a chair that was housing most of the boys clean laundry. "Sorry about the mess, wasnt really expecting company." Scott was a little curious as to why Cora was over his house. Maybe she had some answers as to why he felt Allison all over Becaon hills. "Something I can do for you Cora?"

[ghcstking]

teen wolf meme: 2 werewolves [2/2] ↳ scott mccall "I’m the hot girl.”

[malsaud]

[thereal-scottmccall]

a day in the life \\ o p e n

   Scott was in a weird mood lately. He wasn't so much sad but overwhelmed with all this news, from Stiles being and emissary to the feeling of Alison back in town. He had yet to see physical proof that his ex-girlfriend rose from the grave but he had strong feelings that she was back in Beacon Hills. The brunette paced around his room, trying to concentrate on the copious amounts of homework he had due the next day but he had no urge to even start it. Masturbation crossed his mind a couple of times, but with the recent news he was kinda worried Stiles would drop by without any hints. And he remembered last time he was caught with his pants down by Stiles. It was interesting to say the least. 

   Scott finally sat down at his desk, but instead of taking out a pen, he whipped out his cell phone, scrolling down his Facebook feed haphazardly to see if any news would catch his eye. Nothing of particular interest came to him, but he still continued to rummage through his timeline hoping one of his friends would interrupt his so called "study session."

   It was almost 6 pm and his mom had just left the house to take up another graveyard shift at the hospital. She was bitching about it of course, like every other night, but Scott kinda blacked out during the conversation, giving his occasional nod and "uh-huh" when needed. He had been doing that alot lately, and he was starting to wonder if anybody was noticing. 

"What the fuck..." He sighed, putting down his phone and looking back at the text book sprawled out on his desk. The words all looked like gibberish which put him off to the idea of studying even more.

[bettysjuggie-deactivated2026012]

[iveneversaidit-deactivated20200]

"I don’t know. It wouldn’t be purposely. 

     I don’t know how to control it yet. “

[thereal-scottmccall]

"I guess, that's to be expected.                                                                                                                    Have you talked to Derek about any of this yet?

[iveneversaidit-deactivated20200]

  ” Dunno, dude. I’d be afraid I’d like … set your couch aflame or something. “

[thereal-scottmccall]

 "Dude ,can you really do that? Can we get Jackson with that trick?"

[shxtteredmuses-archived]

"He is your weakness." 

   ”No matter what there are going to be surprises, it’s just something you have to work through. He is becoming something new, which means people will probably also be coming for him.”

[thereal-scottmccall]

"He's saved our asses a couple times if I'm remembering right."

"You're right, but that just means I gotta keep a closer eye on him."

[iveneversaidit-deactivated20200]

  " — you’ve always been everything I’ve got. "

[thereal-scottmccall]

"We will get through this together Stiles, maybe you should crash at my place.                                                               Strength in numbers yeah?

[shxtteredmuses-archived]

"Mhmm? Stiles is your brain and without him you are just meh. Come to think of it how the hell did you survive without him.” 

   ”You were also bitten by a giant psychotic beast and going crazy a little bit your self. Where as Stiles inherited this, from his mother.”

[thereal-scottmccall]

"Honestly, I dont remember a time without Stiles. But I dont think I could survive without the man."

"True, very true. Lets just make sure we read the fine print with these powers. I don't need anymore surprises, neither does Stiles."

[thereal-scottmccall]

howlingkinghale:

"Those moments are when? Dreaming does not count." 

   ”He needs to get over it. This is Beacon Hills it was to be expected he wasn’t fully human. You think he would be happy that he doesn’t need a useless bat anymore.”

"Well...there was that...never-mind. I'll get back to you on that, but I definitely have moments." 

"I was sure as hell shocked when I found out I was a werewolf." Just gotta give it time. He'll come around.

[shxtteredmuses-archived]

"To be expected by your ideas.." 

    “Stiles has been off lately, I think his are just as bad as your own.”

[thereal-scottmccall]

"Hey! I have my moments asshole."

"I think he's just trying to get used to the fact that he's a little more then what we all thought."

[thereal-scottmccall]

howlingkinghale:

"Yeah, that’s a bad idea." 

   ”Unless you plan on being up all night.”

"It was a horrible idea...... 

.....But we all know Stiles is the idea man around here                                                                                                 /most of the time./ 

[iveneversaidit-deactivated20200]

" It’s not like I know what I’m doing

        —- You always have a choice. “

[thereal-scottmccall]

"Yeah, but with you my choice is always to stick by you                                                                                                         you're everything I got right now Stiles. "