#dmnpossessed

❝ oh , well now , this is INTERESTING . ❞ void knows who the other is , of course he does - there's those memories he'd gleamed from stiles before the two split into their own bodies ; flashes of the BROTHERS playing . the nogitsune can't stop the smile that spreads across his face , head cocking as wispy shadows curl around his body . he circles around cade , or rather whoever is in him. ❝ it looks like STILES wasn't the only one who had to make a hard choice . ❞

he's so fucking TIRED. emotionally, mentally, physically. being stuck in his own head while void wreaks havoc - trying to fight for control - stiles is WORN OUT. he's still losing time but now he knows it's because it's when void is in control. which is why, when he finds himself in the middle of the town in an area he's not so familiar with - he's confused, but not surprised. he doesn't know why void has given him control - and honestly he's not even sure if he's awake right now.

there's another presence, he realizes - that HYPERVIGILANCE of his kicking in, and he whips around for a moment - honey-browns narrowed as he scans the street. ❝ hello? ❞

something has felt off to the witch all day long, and stiles can't figure out why. but it has him on edge, has his magic buzzing under his skin and in his veins. ❝ screw it, ❞ he mumbles to himself, when after an HOUR of genuine trying - he can't focus on his homework.

something is coming, that he knows.

he hates not knowing what, though -- or WHO. so, stiles goes for a walk, hands tucking into his pockets as he calls out to his dad that he'll be back later -- cellphone in his pocket.

he's got no idea what he's in store for.