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child soldiers. | stilesism
→ stiles !
HE BRUSHES HER OFF IN A CHARACTERISTICALLY BLASÈ FASHION, completely unbothered by the split lip and the gash across his cheek. ( it doesn’t seem to be openly gushing blood anymore, which is a bonus. ) instead, he captures her hands and tugs them away from his stinging wounds, hissing quietly as her fingertips catch the corner of his mouth. ❝ i’m fine, i’m fine. don’t worry about it, ❞ he insists, and throws a glance over her shoulder and nods in the direction, before meeting her chocolate gaze, his own caramel hues searching desperately for answers. ❝ where’s scott? is he okay? —- lydia? ❞
❝ STILES. STOP IT, ❞ allison says. her voice is firm, but not frustrated—her touch soft, but made with clear intentions. when stiles moves her hands away from his face, she hastily wipes her palms on her pants and shrugs off her leather jacket. the huntress sits up on her knees, leaning forward, anxiety painted into the lines on her face. ❝ you’re not fine, okay? it looks deep. just... let me see it. ❞ she reaches out to delicately cup stiles’s cheek in her hand. she carefully runs her thumb over his brow bone and urges him to s l o w d o w n . ❝ hey, ❞ she says quietly. ❝ look at me. look at me. they’re fine, okay? they’re OKAY. please. ❞
about why. | stilesism
STILES IS NOT EXPECTING THIS. he has never expected sincerity of any kind from the alpha, frankly, but this? this seems more at home coming from scott’s mouth, or even lydia’s. but from derek, it gives stiles the impression that something isvery wrong. ( but maybe that’s just his paranoia.) he shifts somewhat awkwardly from foot to foot, straightening his posture as he does so, the barest hint of a frown creasing his brow as he regards the alpha before him. as he responds, his eyes squint ever-so-slightly, his mind working overtime to attempt to solve the puzzle here.
‘ that’s… nice… in a ‘that-doesn’t-make-any-sense-and-is-frankly-kinda-suspicious’ kinda way. —- why me? ’
DEREK LOOKS AWAY. stiles is incredibly good at focusing on everything he wants to avoid. to say he's agitated would be an understatement. the essentials, they always line up about. the unnecessary conversations about why are where the banter comes in.
‘ because you love scott, ’ derek says. he fights the urge to rub the back of his neck. his toes curl uncomfortably inside his boots. ‘ because you love... her. ’ and he pauses there, just for a moment, and hesitantly meets stiles eyes. ‘ you have e v e r y t h i n g on the line. ’
“fucked around and got attached to you.” @sydney
there was an unspeakable rage that bubbled beneath the surface, in a terrifying concoction as it mixed freely with the confusion that sydney was feeling, especially when it came to stiles stilinski. someone she had considered the ENEMY for months upon months. he had been there to pick her up from the crumbling mess of control that she had become when theo was absent, or was torturing her for making so many mistakes that he just wasn’t happy with. ( truth be told, was theo ever happy? probably not. ) she saw stiles as much more than the picture her alpha had painted of him, in fact, she felt like she could confide in him no matter when, because he’d always be happy to listen and that was a feeling she hadn’t ever had. of course, theo had been there, but had he ever truly listened? stiles meant so much more than just a fuck when she was feeling down in the dumps. he had become so much more than she had ever truly anticipated and really? it scared the life out of her. she felt wanted, which was a strange feeling especially when that was something she had never experienced. theo never really wanted her the way she wanted him, and her parents would turn back time to her birth if they could just to get RID of her. sydney collins was always the unwanted one. so to suddenly have that feeling? it was glorious, and all around frightening at the same time. which was why when he uttered those words, her initial reaction was to go on the defense, claws at the ready. ( figuratively of course. ) golden tresses fell covering her face as she let bold cerulean hues scan to her hands, which fiddled widely as a distraction technique to keep her mind from flying off the handle, and to possibly buy her some time to figure out a reply that would even justify how she felt inside. eventually she let everything in her brain fall where it may, delving through the muddled mess to somehow answer him. the blue met the caramel, and she could feel herself want to melt inside. like she had so many times before. but just as the smile was about to lift at her lips, she closed off. in a matter of s e c o n d s. oh the beauty of being a professional of becoming a cold hard bitch. theo was the reason she knew how to hide it so well, how she could become someone who didn’t even resemble her, how she could lose any emotion within a blink of an eye. at first she felt her mouth become completely dry, as if hindering any chance of speech, or of her completely fucking things up which was a normal case for the oldest collins girl. and then when she forced the words out, there was no going back. “ why didn’t you leave then? everyone always does, i’m used to it now. ” and with that tears clouded her vision, and sydney collins facade broke.

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omg nini what happened to him?
my bet is BAD ROLES HAPPENED TO HIM
to me: captain swan, stalia and bethyl of course (also those two from outlander lol)
Oh Karen, you know me so well! LOL! And yes, I love Claire and Jamie, but I have to say Olicity is a little higher on my OTP list. :-P