Stiles Stilinski

"I know you loved me once."

"Does it really have to be like this?" 

"… but I love you."

"You can’t just leave!"

"Well what about me?" 

"What are you trying to say?" 

"This isn’t over." 

WAKE UP, mixed media (collage, drawing, embroidery)

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"Now hold still…"

"Stop screaming or I’ll use duct tape."

"They had it coming, they were too friendly with you…"

"No one will find us here."

"You’ll be mine forever."

"I’m going to kill him/her."

"I don’t like people touching my things…”

"Don’t bother to struggle…"

"Did you think I wouldn’t notice?"

"Your friends are too close with you… I don’t like it..”

"It’s for your own good."

"I won’t take no for an answer."

"Keep running, I like the chase!”

"It’d be a shame if your friend was hurt…"

"If you promise not to scream, I’ll remove the gag."

"Oops, did that hurt?"

"You can’t just keep me here!"

"I’m calling the police!"

"Stop threatening anyone I talk to!"

"You’re hurting me!"

"W-what are you doing?"

"Stay away from me!"

"You’re being so clingy, it’s weird."

"Let go of me!"

"Someone is bound to come soon, they’ll notice!"

"What are you planning to do with that?"

"Did you think I wouldn’t notice you watching me sleep?"

"You killed him/her!"

"Don’t hurt me!"

"Put that down!"

"You’re scaring me…"

❣ - An unpopular opinion I have.

⋆ - A ship I have with my character.

❧ - A ship I have with your character.

✗ - A ship I can’t stand !!

☒ - A fact about the mun.

☑ - A fact about the character.

✾ - Why I chose my character.

◎ - Relationship status.

❂ - Post a picture of myself.

That was half the fun, and really Stiles should have known that already considering what they’d gone through with Scott.  Peter could practically taste the popcorn he’d be consuming when the inevitable fallout happened.

"I’m glad that you’ve finally come to the conclusion that you can’t control me.  I’d give you a treat, but I’m fresh out.  Maybe later," the older man shrugged, clearly uncaring that Stiles was irritated with him.  "And don’t get all moral on me now.  Weren’t you just bragging that you could do all your schoolwork in your sleep?"

Not this time, however. This time Stiles was the winner. This time Stiles had made his own decision.

Or at least that was what he thought - up until he found himself standing in front of Peter's place, hardly able to tell how he had gotten there in the first place.

He was freaking pathetic, to say the least. So Peter had left the school without him, Stiles had went back into class - just to disappear right afterwards and make his way over to the man who had started to take over his life months ago.

Stiles really didn't know what he wanted anymore. He couldn't tell whether a decision was made by himself or forced upon him. Slowly he was losing control over his own life, willingly handing it over to a man he didn't trust at all.

"You win. You hear me? You win. Now let me in, before I change my mind."