And that’s what would have happened.
“Sti-“
“No! Nope! Don’t even say a word! And i don’t care if you’re The Alpha or whatever! I’m getting out of here with at least half of my dignity!”*Waits for whatever story arra will come up with*
#LAUGHS CAUSE THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO ACTUALLY WAIT FOR ARRA TO FIC
*FLAILING AND SCREAMING* Your wait was worth it, and also very endearing <3 BTW… this fic is NSFW because Torah needs more for her NSFW tag xD
Yup. It was official. Stiles hated his life.
Mainly because every time he went out running with wolves he ended up in an awkward - no, awkward isn’t quite strong enough - painfully compromising situation with Derek. Once they’d been shoved into a closet together. Yes the innuendo of that was perfect in every way wasn’t it?
Now. Now they were in a box. More specifically a crate that Derek had hauled him into but it was in box form all the same. They’d been stalking an incubus near the area and followed it into an abandoned warehouse. That happened to be filled with rather deceptively large crates - that were inconveniently small once you were inside them. Stiles knew that. Because he was inside one with Derek two centimetres from his face.
And that is where Stiles had been. For the past twenty minutes.
Let’s have a contest.
Beat my score in Robot Unicorn Attack, win a drawing. :D
- Screenshot plz
- Be honest.
- New scores. Not previous.
- Ends 5/17/13 (friday, 3 days)
- Whatever guys, You’re not going to beat me.
“Sti-“
“No! Nope! Don’t even say a word! And i don’t care if you’re The Alpha or whatever! I’m getting out of here with at least half of my dignity!”“What’s in the box?”
“Scott I don’t think you should…”
*lifts lid that was nailed shut
*GASPING FOR BREATH
“Were you two making out in there?”
“Uh, no. I was, giving Derek mouth to mouth. It was, really cramped and we had to share air. Yeah that’s it,”
“Where are your shoes?”
“The hunters stole them while throwing me and a passed out Derek in there,”
“Do you two have a fever, your both really red,”
“No Isaac we don’t have a fever, it’s was just really hot in there. Now could you help us out of here, I can’t get out without kneeing Derek’s crotch.”
How about a quarter of dignity?
oH MY GOD what am i doing.
i still need to mess around with the animation cause it’s not in rhythm. Add color, and a Derek.
“Sti-”
“No! Nope! Don’t even say a word! And i don’t care if you’re The Alpha or whatever! I’m getting out of here with at least half of my dignity!”
“……”
“Don’t give me that look. It’s for your own good.”
Confession: I like papa Stilinski more than half of the main cast.
