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Hey guys so I’ve moved all of my active blogs to this blog. Find me here if you’re still interested in rp-ing with me :)

#Bee Buzz #{Not in the mood to do a promo sigh}#{but I'm excited to be rping again tbh}

Might be making my multi-muse blog at some point today

#Bee Buzz #{Like I understand most people dont like them but i honestly cant remember my email to my Stiles blog}#{and the way I see it this way I'll be able to keep track of each blog easier (since my memory is shit now a days)}#{and also this way only people who really want to rp with me can}#{I think I'm just gonna start out with Paige Stiles and Chris and if anyone else comes along then I'll add them in}#{but just a small blog so like my peeps can rp with me because I've decided I'm not dedicating my life to this like I did before}

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SEND ME A BAD PICK-UP LINE

Go ahead and add more if you want!

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“Are you a magician? When I looked at you, everyone else disappeared.” “I’ve been feeling a little off today, but you definitely turned me on.” “Can I get a picture of you? I want to show my parents what my spouse looks like.” “Your hand looks heavy. Let me hold it for you.” “When God made you, he was showing off.” “Your lips look so lonely. Would they like to meet mine?” “What time do you have to go back to Heaven?” “Are you a camera? Every time I look at you, I smile.” “I might as well call you Google, because you have everything that I’m looking for.” “Nice pants. Can I test the zipper?” “I love every bone in your body. Especially mine.” “Are you made of Copper and Tellurium? Because you sure are CuTe.” “Would you like to have breakfast in bed tomorrow?” “Are you a thief? I think you just stole my heart.” “If I could change the alphabet, I’d put U and I together.” “Call life alert! I’ve fallen for you and I can’t get up.” “Do you have a name, or can I call you mine?” “I lost my teddy bear, can I sleep with you?” “Do you have a map? I keep getting lost in your eyes.” “Feel my shirt. You know what it’s made of? Date material.” “If you were a triangle, you’d be acute one.” “There’s something wrong with my phone. It doesn’t have your number in it.” “On a scale of 1 to 10: You’re a 9, and I’m the 1 you need.” “I lost my number. Can I have yours?” “Let’s play Titanic. You be the ocean, and I’ll go down on you.” “Did we have a class together? I could’ve sworn we had chemistry.” “Do you have a mirror in your pants? Because I can see myself in them.” “There are 21 letters in the alphabet, right? Oh, wait. I missed ‘U’, ‘R’, ‘A’, ‘Q’, ‘T’.” “If you stood in front of a mirror and held up 11 roses, you would see 12 of the most beautiful things in the world.” “Are you going to kiss me, or am I going to have to lie in my journal?” “I don’t have a library card, but can I check you out?” “You must be a broom, because you just swept me off your feet.” “Do you like KFC? Because you’re finger lickin’ good.” “What’s on the menu? Me-n-u.” “I’m no photographer, but I can picture us together.” “Is that a banana in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?” “You must be tired. You’ve been running through my mind all day long.”

#meme

Action meme || Physical meme

*Pokes you*

*Punches you*

*Plays with your hair*

*Tickles you*

*Licks you*

*Shoves you*

*Flicks you*

*Pulls your hair*

*Strokes your face*

*Slaps your ass*

*Cups your cheek*

*Massages shoulders*

*Bites you*

*Caresses you*

*Unbuttons your shirt*

*Unbuttons your trousers*

*Slaps your face*

*Hugs you*

*Pushes you against a wall*

*Pulls you into bed*

*Pulls you into my lap*

*Pinches cheeks*

*Picks you up*

*Slips hand up your shirt*

*Slips hand down your trousers*

#meme

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Send “How did you get this?” for my muse’s reaction to your muse observing one of their scars.

#meme

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#s: i can't love you

Robyn

And since Paige has babysat Robyn since he was a kid, he still thinks she talks to him with a bossy attitude, and forgets she’s in on the act. He huffs, slightly to assert himself as the young adult werewolf he is. “But Pai–” a moment, to catch himself. “Ms. Krasikeva, I can watch The Sound of Music online, we have the technology now.” But he hikes up his book bag and nods at her anyway before heading out.

A small glint of worry touches onto her expression. It takes everything she has not to force him to stay, just like she wants to do to Scott and the rest of the teenagers. But he’s more special to her, she has a lot more to lose if he’s gone.

“I'll see you in detention Mr. Hale,” she calls out to his leaving form sternly.

#juvenileisms

Peter

One perk of werewolf hearing was catching the little flickers of internal distress within another — not to mention the scent of stress. With their hands interlocked, Peter pulled her to stop in their tracks with a gentle tug. It wasn’t difficult to tell when something was bothering her without werewolf senses.

Oceanic hues met with her own warm, brown eyes. Every time Peter looked at her, he was reminded of how adorable she was; now was no different. The Hale stepped around her side to place himself in front of her, doing his best to maneuver around their hands.

“I can tell you’re lying, Paige. What’s wrong?”

Her feet slow to a stop, eyes lifting to meet his. Sometimes it felt rather invasive that he knew what she was feeling. But there were times she was gracious he knew; there were times when she liked his comfort without having to tell him what was wrong. However, at this point she knew lying was futile.

It’s hard to hold eye contact when he’s staring at her so intensely. She takes a small breath, head tilting to the side, fingers playing with his digits nervously. Her question sounds stupid even as it leaves her lips.

“You still like me right? You’re not going to break up with me soon, right?”

#infecianimus #{Woop there it is}

Peter

All he offered was a nod. The keys in his pocket chimed as his hand shoved its way into his pocket to grab them. Once in hand, the Hale led the way to the car. Peter’s eyes switched back and forth between her and the path to there parking space.

It only took a few moments before his free hand reached for hers. There was no denying that the werewolf found comfort in being close to her — feeling her warmth against his skin. There had always been something about Paige that seemed so different, but he couldn’t place a word to it.

“Is everything okay?”

She could feels his stare on her, and like every other time he looked at her, she could it warming her skin. She doesn’t mean to be so short and impatient with him, but she feels so inferior when she’s like this. She doesn’t have any reason to believe Peter would want anyone else when he has her.

Fingers lace together automatically, and her thumb swipes along his skin to assure him. It’s easy for her to forget how introverted she really is when she’s with him. He makes her want to be free and open, but even he can’t stop the feeling of her reaching her limit.

“I’m fine. I just want to go home.”

#infecianimus #{omfg I forgot about tumblrs replying system omg}

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@tragicxmelody

[Robyn slips a letter to Paige, looking up at his music teacher-SLASH-family friend sternly.]

Dear Paige, I need to be out of class so I can hunt down another werewolf… monster… thing. Excuse me from class. Please and thank you. -R.Hale.

tragicxmelody

Tension forms at his phrasing. Her eyes quickly scan the note before lifting back to him. Her voice is stern, but it’s only an act for the rest of her students. “You can’t keep missing class Mr. Hale,” she sighs softly gesturing to the door, “You can make it up in detention.”

#juvenileisms #{Okay but honestly Paige even saying that is so weird to me}#{She's the type of teacher to bring everyone popcorn if they're watching a movie}

@infecianimus

She knows he’s telling the truth. She knows he could have any person he wanted,and despite it all, he wanted her. Her arms stayed crossed at her side, head tilted just slightly because he was too tall to stare at head on. The tension in her eyebrows loosened so that they unfurled.

She doesn’t know what to say back to that. Derek had been the most popular boy in school, and she had always thrived off of knowing every cheerleader wanted him and she still had him. But this wasn’t highschool anymore, and Peter wasn't Derek.

“---Can you take me home now?”

#infecianimus #{I have a plan for this. Just go with it. It'll be cute I promise}#v:

Psssst. What muses are you currently writing?

Okay so as we know Bee is a derp. For the past couple of days I’ve been trying to log into my other accounts (some to delete mind you because I’m never using them again) and i could only really recover a handful of them. Now I also really love roleplaying but I’ve been out of it for a couple months and I now see how much of a hassle it was on my daily life.

That being said. I’m decreasing the number of muses I have to 3: Paige, Young Chris Argent, and Female Stiles Stilinski.

That STILL being said. In order to make this easier on myself I am considering moving all three to a single multi-muse blog. (Not to mention that I can’t remember my email for Stiles so yeah)

#Bee Buzz