justlurkinghere: (weetiny - I'm so conflicted)
justlurkinghere ([personal profile] justlurkinghere) wrote2013-11-16 12:25 pm

Kid Friendly Mansion of Moderate Creep Levels, Saturday Morning

The house Derek woke up this time wasn't as dilapidated or creepy as the last one. Which was a definite plus.

And there was still the puff ball dog! Another plus.

The biggest plus, however? Fully stocked fridge.

So, with the puff ball dog tucked carefully into one of the flannel shirts he'd found upstairs, Derek was digging through the stuff to make himself a sandwich. Sorry about stealing all the lunch meat, Mike.

[[Open, of course!]]
robinonadderall: ([pos] and i'm a genius)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-11-16 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh great. Guilt Stiles into giving up his own property why don't you. Stiles sighed and tugged off the hoodie and handed it over to Derek. "Fine, take it."
robinonadderall: ([pos] none of your sass cora)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-11-16 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well I guess I have to now, don't I?" Otherwise he'd have a sullen werewolf on his hands.
robinonadderall: ([pos] a certain i don't know what)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-11-16 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh god, Derek, you were terrible.

"I want to," he said, sighing. "And I'll stink up whatever else you want my scent all over too if you want."
robinonadderall: ([pos] it just drives me crazy)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-11-17 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I guess that's a compliment, so thanks?" He so didn't understand this werewolf smell thing. Stiles flopped down on the couch and finally picked an avatar for Mario Kart. Peach, of course. "Offer still stands."