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@somexofusxarexhuman | continued from HERE

“Jesus christ, I’m a goat!” Stiles cried out, looking at where his normal, human, legs used to be. They were now replaced with fuzzy goat legs, hooves and all, and he was pretty sure he felt a tail wiggling behind him frantically. “Who the fuck turned me into Mr. Tumnus?!”

Ry gave the teen a rather sheepish expression as he made his presence known to the people present. “I must apologize,” he began, his British accent becoming quite clear. “I was too late from stopping that witch from casting that spell. I’ve been chasing the creature since New Orleans.”

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@wavexrider | continued from HERE

Oh my god. Thomas has heard everything there is about Anthony and Toby, he could probably recite everything and finish Raven’s sentences by now. She kept on going on and on and he finally just took her jacket in his hand and pulled her in for a kiss. It was one way to stop her from talking.

Finally the male pulled away to look her in the eyes. “You just need to stop talking about your family for five minutes… I’ve heard it all, Raven.”

All Raven wanted was to talk about her day to Thomas, a man she felt was becoming a good friend to her. Sure, she found him reasonably attractive but it was not a sexual attraction. It was purely all aesthetics as she was about to tell the man the time when her cousin Patty locked her in a closet full of spiders... and then...

Thomas kissed her...

The archangel’s hazel eyes were wide when Thomas pulled away and she slowly raised a hand to touch her lips. In all her life, especially while thinking she was human, no one had ever kissed her before. Her cheeks suddenly felt hot and she was sure that she was now blushing. Blushing! Maybe there was something there after all... but she had to make sure...

Parrish had gotten into a fight with some monster looking for the McCall Pack, and true to form, Parrish had somewhat beaten it, but he’d gotten pretty banged up in the process. He heard a familiar voice and looked up to see-

“Iain? No, Ryan. Sorry, you missed the big fight. I still can’t tell if it was a tie or if I lost.”

Ry had been filing out some paperwork at the city hall when he felt something tug on his grace. He quickly finished signing papers for a house on the outskirts of the town and followed the sensation until he found Parrish by himself, injured.

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@gypsylobo | @countrylobo | continued from HERE

Benji grinned when spotted the other and snuck quietly up to the stream before jumping suddenly and yelling “CANNONBALL”  as he made a big splash.

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It had been a couple of months since Ry had arrived in Beacon Hills and settled in. He managed to get work at the county Sheriff Department and somehow started dating the Sheriff himself. It seemed to have started the day after he realized that the handsome man he met in the diner was the Sheriff... the taller man would somehow be in the same places that he was in. After it happened a couple of times, he realized that those were dates. So he just blatantly told the older male that if he really wanted to be on a date, just either ask or show up at the movies at 6:00pm later that day.

It was a time that Ry thoroughly enjoyed... someone willingly spending their free time with him. But somehow, he knew that this calm period wouldn’t last. He had received word that a demon was heading in his direction and seemed to be out for blood. Angelic blood, to be more precise. This made the archangel a little more than nervous, however. Yes, there was supernatural activity in Beacon Hills but a demon was not needed to add to it. With that in mind, Ry was currently at his desk, going through his gun and carving the symbol of the devil’s trap on the bullets, also making sure the bullets were filled with rock salt.

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