Probably the easiest meme ever. Post a blank with post with your character's name and universe. For the replier, the reply must be a dirty text to the poster's phone, or a picture of naughty parts. It can be on purpose ...or a mistyped number. ("Whoops, sorry I showed you my junk! ... But how was it?!") The original poster can reply to the text or ignore it. Have fun!
I don't hate you. I mean, I used to. Maybe? I don't know. I was definitely scared of you. Now it's... different. I just wasn't, ah, this kind of came out of left field, you know?
I never would have actually ripped your throat out. I meant it when I said I wanted to push you and Scott away. I didn't want to care about anyone...because that just mean someone else that could be ripped away from me.
[With Derek lying down with his eyes closed, it was like he was giving Stiles permission to peek. And there was a lot to peek at. The guy probably worked out in his sleep.]
[Stiles' eyes were not on Derek's face. They were down around his calves and slowly working their way back up. When they did finally get to the now open eyes, there went the blush again.]
[It wasn't clear what he was answering as he moved to crawl off the bed, heading over to the bathroom and looking for the bottle. He caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror and wondered if he'd looked that surprised the entire time. God, he was a moron.
Grabbing a bottle of water, he came over to where Derek was and set out the bottles, looking down for a moment before sitting on the edge of the bed.]
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I kind of thought you were joking.
[Sure. Right. Derek joke...]
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[He shrugged a shoulder, looking down at his hands.]
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[Stiles was red, cheeks flaming as he looked down at his own hands, trying to figure out how to say... anything, really.]
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[Awkward. God, why were emotions so difficult.]
I don't hate you. I mean, I used to. Maybe? I don't know. I was definitely scared of you. Now it's... different. I just wasn't, ah, this kind of came out of left field, you know?
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But...I mean do you...is there...
[He sighed, brushing his fingers through his hair.]
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I... don't know? It's not something I thought about before. Not with the whole teeth in throat thing.
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[Truthfully, that wasn't that far out of the realm of possibility. Hormones did strange things.]
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No! I just...want to..kiss you.
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[Why did everyone always take him by surprise with kisses?]
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[He shrugged a bit, tilting his head and smiling slightly.]
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[Maybe he was actually good at surprise kisses. Weirder things had happened.]
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Yeah I do, but I won't unless you want me to.
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I'm not going to unless you want me to so...you have time to think about it.
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How much, ah... time?
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As much as you need.
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Aha. Yeah. Right. Okay. Um...
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You can stay as long as you want...and I meant it. You have all the time you need to think. If you decide you don't...you know...it'll be okay.
[He shifted, rolling back over onto his stomach before burrowing his face into his pillow.]
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You, um... you need some water? Or... something?
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[He peeked at him for a moment.]
And umm...you don't have to, but it would be nice if you stayed.
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[It wasn't clear what he was answering as he moved to crawl off the bed, heading over to the bathroom and looking for the bottle. He caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror and wondered if he'd looked that surprised the entire time. God, he was a moron.
Grabbing a bottle of water, he came over to where Derek was and set out the bottles, looking down for a moment before sitting on the edge of the bed.]
You feeling okay?
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