#ofpackisms

Stiles walked over to the corset and grabbed the Prince’s light coat. He unbuttoned it as he made his way back over and held it open. “Might still be a little chilly out there, your highness. That last thing you need is a cold.”

SCOTT MCCALL - @ofpackisms

Scott smirked, leaning up towards the other version of himself with arched brows. “I’m sure it’s hard to believe because I look so much better, but I am you. Meaning: my bed.” He shot back laying back against the bed and a satisfied expression. He didn’t even bother to fight Scott off of him. He knew that it would just drive the other Scott crazy because it would get under his skin if someone else had done it to him.

“What do you mean, you need to bite me? Sure, I’m into that kinky stuff, but...you’re kinda young for me, kiddo.”

           ❛  so are there any good places to go eat because i’m starving.  ❜  @ofpackisms

Pass it on.

“Mason isn’t here. Or Liam.” Corey said. He almost never had to deal with Scott without Liam. Not after the whole neck thing, he almost flat out refused to be in a room without the two of them. “What is it, do you need to go Rider Hunting or something?”