the human.

Stiles Robin Stilinski.

"What, do I have a Ph.D. in lycanthropy?
How am I supposed to know that?"

The Sidekick,
Robin,
Human

"Don't be such a sourwolf."

[indie stiles rp account ]

thebansheesroost:

     {}  She rolled her eyes weakly and put the trey down, jumping on the bed and patting the space beside her. ❝ Its a big deal because I want you to stop spazzingspazzingspazzing out and sit with me,  ❞ Honestly, he was starting to make her feel jumpy. Lydia shifted to her knees, brushing her hair back behind her shoulders before reaching out for him with a playfully pouty expression.  

           ❝ Come hereeeee~  ❞ 

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   ”I’m not spazzing. I’m cleaning.” Despite his argument, Stiles still moved to take the seat beside her with a sigh. The mess in the corner bothered him but he attempted to make no note of it. If she knew that he was still concerned with a little trash then he may just earn a smack in the head. 

thebansheesroost:

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         ❝ I wish — I just want to be able to control my powers. I keep…hearing things. It’s like half the time, I hear nothing..and then, I can’t stop hearing voices, Stiles. I can’t… I can’t ❞

 

      “You can’t what, Lydia? Talk to me. Tell me what’s wrong.”

thebansheesroost:

 

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         ❝ Stiles… I’m scared, ❞

          Lydia had a hard time being seen as weak. He was the only one she trusted enough to talk to.

     ”I know. But everything’s going to be okay. Promise.”

closed;

slippingintoacomabored:

 

she sighs in relief when she notices that he no longer looks so broken.
that he looks a little better now and that’s what matters most. but the kiss
was a nice reward, and her hand goes around his neck just so she could
pull him closer to her and deepen the kiss. ]

[ despite feeling one hundred times better, stiles didn’t pull away. he stayed close with arms holding her as lips still moved gently as though memorizing her own. the deepening only made him grin and bend down a bit just for her own benefit. ]

thebansheesroost:

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         ❝ Please don’t let me go … ❞

      “Easy, it’s okay. I won’t let go.”

closed;

slippingintoacomabored:

[ she wasn’t expecting the kiss at all, but oh was she glad that it happened. her hands immediately go around his neck, kissing him back in a slow manner. when the need for air came up, he pulled away, leaving her wanting for more. so she does what she wants, and crashes her lips against his once more. ]

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[ that dorky, absolutely confused face appeared once more when she kissed him after their liplock had already broken. it took him a moment to register just what was happening- she was kissing him. he moved closer to her and even slid arms around her waist. oh, this was nice. ]

; to change urls or not to change? that is the question.

open;

     ”Do that many people want to hit me?”

open;

stilestwin:

"For me,

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"Not you."

"Why do you hate me?"

open;

         ”Did you say extra curly fries?”

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