I’ve played Animal crossing religiously almost everyday since Christmas and i made a new character the other day.
It’s Lawrence! He wears glasses and sweater vests. I designed him a new vest yesterday so he doesn’t have to wear brown everyday. Green for his favorite color. :D
Well, how i always thought he handled the seasons was sorta like werewolves during a full moon.
At first, he couldn’t control it when it got REALLY cold. But he gradually got better at shifting when he needed to, and stopping it even if it got super cold. I don’t think warm weather would affect him very much. unless he shifted when it was hot. Then he would most likely get overheated and shift back.
When he’s shifted and it’s nice and cold out, he does have the power to freeze things, but that’s about it. :P
Cruiser decides to join his favorite Jeep watching a movie. Cam was there too but it’s not like they were in the middle of anything.
“You know…” Cam whispered, his voice hot against Jeep’s ear. They were sitting close on the couch, shoulders touching as the movie played in front of them. Of course, neither had been paying too much attention to the film. They hadn’t seen each other in days due to pack events and they were finally getting some downtime when Stiles wasn’t driving around furiously with the Jeep, wearing him out. And where Derek wasn’t cramming the pack pups into the Camaro like a goddamn clown car - seriously how was he supposed to fit that many werewolves all at once it was like eating fifty burritos are an all-you-can-eat-buffet.
It didn’t matter now… because now they were on their own, free of werewolves and ownership and burnt tires and empty fuel gauges. It was peaceful and wonderful and their cheeks were a delightful shade of sexually charged.
Jeep shivered at the feeling of Cam’s breath on his bare skin, leaning into the voice that melted his spine and made him put his gear into neutral and coast freely with the momentum of Cam’s energy.
“Sure thing”. Stiles turned and leapt at Scott, Scott caught him with a surprised exhaled “ooof” of breath as he cradled Stiles in his arms. Stiles planted a kiss on Scott’s cheek.
“STILES.” Derek seemed to be losing what self-control he had had.
“Too much?”
“You look like a cartoon. Shaggy leaping into the arms of Scooby Doo. For fuck’s sake Stiles, take this SERIOUSLY. Dial it back.”
Commission for lheadley’s Sterek fic A deliberate fake boyfriend trope
first of all that sounds amazing. That is my dream. And thANK YOU SO MUCH.
