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get your rng on.
- Post your character, name, and series in the subject. Include any preferences as well.
- Go to RNG and enter 1-6 for a scene type, and 1-20 for a scene to play out.
TYPE OF SCENE.
① Action → Gun fights, bar brawls, fights to the death are all possible scenarios.
② Angst → Characters suffer emotionally or physically from relationships breaking up, death, injury, etc. Hurt and comfort themes are included.
③ Crack → Genderswaps, super powers, sudden compulsions are all possible outcomes.
④ Fluff → Something that is devoid of angst. It's light-hearted and might have the overtone of romance.
⑤ Gen → General fun, things that didn't fit in the other categories.
⑥ Sex → First times, kinks, even dubcon are all possible themes of sex related scenarios.
⑦ Your choice → Think of your own scenario, choose one of the above or make a combo even!
ACTION.
① Zombies → It's the zombie apocalypse, lock and load!
② Bar brawl → You had one too many drinks, said something wrong, and now you're being asked to take it outside.
③ Chase → You're caught in a high speed chase.
④ Gun fight → You're caught in a big shoot-out.
⑤ Fight with a friend → You're fighting with a friend, all out.
⑥ Interrogation → You're being interrogated for some offense you've done.
⑦ Aliens → Aliens are attacking and you're not going to take your probe laying down!
⑧ Final battle → This is it. The battle that will end all the fighting for you. Will you win? Will you get that peace you want?
⑨ Training → You're not actually fighting, just training for the inevitable.
⑩ No hope → You know this fight has no hope. It's not going to end well for anyone involved, but you can't turn away.
⑪ Sneaking in → You're stealing a diamond or sneaking in to kick some bad guy butt, but whatever it is, you have to practice stealth.
⑫ Blue wire → You're faced with a bomb that needs to be disarmed.
⑬ Fight for honor → You've been disgraced or someone you care about has, so it's time to fight for honour.
⑭ Showdown → Time for a cowboy-style showdown. Whoever draws the fastest wins.
⑮ War → You're caught in the middle of a war here. Remember to keep your chin up and keeping fighting.
⑯ Apocalypse → The apocalypse finally happened and now you're left to scavenge and fight for whatever is left.
⑰ Sabotage → It's time to sabotage someone's plan! How is entirely up to you. Do you set up a bomb in their toilet? Do you double cross them at the last minute?
⑱ Big damn hero → You know you have to handle this one alone, so that means disarming or knocking unconscious the person who wants to join you.
⑲ Fight club → You know the rules... you're in an underground fighting ring and you're fighting with all you've got.
⑳ Threaten → You've just been sent here to rough them up a little, threaten them into behaving.
ANGST.
① Injury / illness → Your character has become injured or ill! To what extent is the mun's choice.
② Last moments → You character has been gravely injured and this is their last chance to say their last words.
③ Depression → Your character is depressed, what actions they take is up to the mun.
④ Betrayed → You character has been betrayed by the other. How do they react?
⑤ Tortured → Your character is being tortured and needs rescuing or at least a sympathetic ear to help him through it.
⑥ Jealousy → Your character is feeling jealous and must deal with it, how will they do it?
⑦ Breakup! → This relationship has gone as far as it can, it's time to breakup.
⑧ Broken → For whatever reason, the character is broken, mentally or or physically.
⑨ Fight → You can't even be in the same room as your friend or lover without arguing anymore.
⑩ Lost → You lost the biggest fight of your life and now all you can do is try to pick up the pieces.
⑪ Worst nightmare → Whatever you fear the most is now real or maybe you're just trapped in a dream together, but whatever it is, it feels too real.
⑫ Addicted → You're addicted to something, alcohol, drugs, sex, whatever. It's destroying your life and you can't do anything to stop it.
⑬ Hurt you → You're being forced to hurt someone you love either by betraying them or even being forced to shout things you don't mean. It's for their own good in the end though.
⑭ Separation → You were forced to leave this person for their own safety and while you've been miserable without them, you really didn't mean to run into them again... maybe it was by accident or you were watching them from afar this whole time.
⑮ Becoming a monster → You are slowly changing, becoming a monster: vampire, zombie, demon, something you can't recover from and no-one can help you.
⑯ Frozen → You are entirely helpless, frozen, to stop some kind of disaster.
⑰ Prison → You were very bad and now it's time to pay the price by turning yourself in or maybe the law just finally caught up to you.
⑱ Fear → You're not sure why, but you are suddenly terrified and you can't deal with it. You need help.
⑲ Hated → You are now hated by the person you loved the most.
⑳ Down and out → You're living on the streets, you've hit rock bottom, and you don't know what to do.
CRACK.
① Sexswap → Uh-oh, you're suddenly the opposite sex!
② Forced confessions → No matter what it is and no matter how hard you resist, you're going to be compelled to spill some deep dark secret!
③ Mind-reading → You've suddenly got the ability to read minds!
④ Animal → You're suddenly part animal or transformed into an animal!
⑤ Awkward pick-up lines → You're compelled to use bad pickup lines on whoever is closest!
⑥ Back in School / Graduated → You're suddenly back in school! Or if you were already in it, you've aged and long since graduated!
⑦ Vampires, werewolves, and zombies, oh my! → You're suddenly a vampire, werewolf, or zombie! Maybe even a demon or a devil, whatever creepy crawly you can think of. What do you do now?
⑧ Ghost → You're suddenly a ghost or at least invisible. What are you going to do with this new ability?
⑨ Awkward conversations → So did you just fart or what? Any conversation goes, as long as it's embarrassing and awkward.
⑩ Crossdressing → For whatever reason, you're suddenly dressed in clothes of the opposite sex.
⑪ Suddenly naked → Oops! Your clothes are suddenly gone.
⑫ Suddenly a kid → You're a kid again! Have fun with that second childhood.
⑬ Fortune cookie → You've suddenly received a note with something that will happen in the future, either precise or vague.
⑭ Super power → And suddenly you're like Superman! Any power goes.
⑮ Bodyswap → Somehow you've changed bodies with the other person.
⑯ Back in time → Somehow, you wound up in the past again. Do you try to correct something or just sit and wait for time to jump? Maybe it jumps to various points in your life or maybe you actually think you're back in the day. Have fun, run wild with the idea!
⑰ To the future → Is it everything you've dreamed? Is it horrible? Whatever happens, you're here to witness what happens to you in the future. Either you take the place of your future self or you're just there to watch. Might cause some confusion if people start seeing double though...
⑱ Angels, mermaids, and fairies! → You're not necessary something dark or evil. You're just something different. How do you deal?
⑲ Locked in a closet → For some reason, you're locked up in a closet with someone else. Do you make nice and try to figure your way out or what?
⑳ Finger trap → You're caught in a Chinese finger trap... with somebody else! You can't figure out how to get loose either... have fun with that.
FLUFF.
① Cuddling → For whatever reason, characters feel like being close and cuddling.
② Pillow talk → After the main event, characters are up for some pillow talk.
③ Celebration → Anniversary or some other big event is taking place and characters want to celebrate!
④ Love confession → Someone has finally decided to confess their love and today is the day!
⑤ Appreciation → You feel the need to show appreciation for that person closest to you, even if it's just a pat on the back.
⑥ Apologies → You made a mistake and now it's time to make it up in some way you know the other can't refuse!
⑦ Get back together → Why did you break up again exactly? Whatever the reason, it was a huge mistake and you both know you can work through it.
⑧ Date night → You've planned for a wonderful night together and you can't wait to get it started.
⑨ Family → You've either found out you're pregnant or you've already got that addition to your family.
⑩ Marriage → You're just about to get hitched or maybe you're enjoying your honeymoon. Maybe you've been together for years now! Whatever the case, it's time for that next big step.
⑪ Meeting again → It's time for that happy reunion finally!
⑫ Love at first sight → For whatever reason, you are now insanely in love with the first person you set eyes on.
⑬ Flirtation → You can't resist to do a little bit of harmless flirtation all of a sudden.
⑭ In the snow → Look outside! It's a winter wonderland, so why not go out and play in it?
⑮ Engagement → You've planned it all out and now it's time to finally pop the question.
⑯ Friendly games → You've set up the game station or board games for a friendly competition!
⑰ Gift → Time to give that special someone a gift just because.
⑱ Recovery → You're taking care of someone who's just recovered from some illness or injury.
⑲ Healing → Time to help mend that someone who's been through hell and back.
⑳ Better than ever → You've finally got everything you've ever wanted here. What is your ideal life and who does it include?
GEN.
① Nice meeting you → It's your first time meeting this person! You bumped into each other on the street, in a bar, at work... whatever!
② Drinks → You're out for drinks! Or just chilling at home with some beers. Wherever!
③ Lost → You're lost and you kind of need help finding your way to where you're going. A little help with directions?
④ Costume party → You're at a costume party, both of you are wearing masks. Do you keep the anonymity or take it off and see whose company you've been enjoying?
⑤ Wrong number → Oops, actually you didn't mean to call that person...
⑥ Drunk → You're already drunk! Drunk dialing, stumbling into someone, showing up unexpected... what type of drunk are you anyway? Aggressive, loving, happy? How does the other react?
⑦ Old friends → you haven't seen this person in a long time!
⑧ Rivals → you're suddenly rivals! Or maybe you have been all along...
⑨ Problems → you've got a problem with each other, just got in a huge fight, whatever. Try to work it out!
⑩ What are your intentions... → This person? They're dating a close friend, family member, etc. You need to find out if they're going to hurt them! Or you need to discuss your friend/family's dating choice.
⑪ I saw you → you saw the other person doing something bad and you need to confront them about it.
⑫ Sorry but no → the other person has feelings that you just don't share. They don't necessarily have to be romantic... maybe you just don't agree with their sudden desire to quit their job and start a business making tiny, fuzzy teddy bears.
⑬ My hero → you need to tell this person how much they mean to you. They've been your best friend or your role model your whole life and they need to know.
⑭ Enabler → you're enabling the other (or each other) to do something bad, really bad. Addiction, stealing, killing, or just any other self-destructive behavior.
⑮ Cooking → Time for an impromptu cooking lesson!
⑯ Oh, sure, I remember you... → It's that awkward moment when someone comes up and seems to know you, but you have no idea who they even are!
⑰ Rescue! → One of you was in trouble, but you came to the rescue!
⑱ Boss → One of you works under the other. Is your relationship good? Are you scheming things? Or do you hate each other?
⑲ Perfect crime → You and the other person have just pulled off the perfect crime... or you're planning to! What are you doing? The heist of the century, an assassination?
⑳ Movies → movie night! Maybe it's a sleepover. Whichever the case, it's time to eat a lot and have fun.
SEX.
① First time → it's your first time together or your first time ever! Enjoy the awkward times!
② Bondage → You and your partner decide to experiment a little with ropes or handcuffs or whatever you'd like to tie your partner up with.
③ Rough / Aggressive → Your characters want it rough.
④ Romantic → Slow and gentle, meaningful, that's how characters want it.
⑤ Dubcon → Character A wants Character B and it doesn't really matter if Character B wants it as bad or not.
⑥ In public → Characters feel like taking a risk and doing it in a public place.
⑦ Roleplay → Naughty nurse fetish? Pirate kink? You and your partner decide to try it out now!
⑧ Healing → You've both fought hard or gone through a rough time and it's time to get some R&R in.
⑨ Last time → This is the last time you're going to this because you're breaking up or maybe your lover is running off to sacrifice their lives in some heroic way. The possibilities are endless, but you better make this one count.
⑩ No strings attached → You're just friends with benefits. Nothing wrong with that, right?
⑪ Anonymous → You met in a restroom or bar, any location of your choosing, but you don't even know each other's names.
⑫ Toys → You're eager to try something new, so why not toys?
⑬ Aphrodisiacs → You've been slipped a strong aphrodisiac somehow and now you absolutely cannot control yourself.
⑭ Show → You're putting on a show by either doing it right in the club or filming it for a bunch of people.
⑮ Ménage à trois → It's time for that threesome you've always dreamed of.
⑯ Non-penetrative → Frottage, handjobs, whatever you want to try out.
⑰ Controlled → You are under mind control and must do whatever your lover asks of you.
⑱ Hate sex → It's not just rough or aggressive, you absolutely cannot stand each other.
⑲ Extreme → Fisting, knife play, whatever you can think of so long as it tests the boundaries.
⑳ Fantasy → This is just a fantasy, a dream, and you know it, but what is your ideal fantasy and how willing is your partner?
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He watched Chris eat the orange slice, leaving the remainder of it on the table as he got up to retrieve a glass, pouring himself a couple fingers of scotch. Peter appreciated the finer things in life; what of it? (But forget about that quality over quantity nonsense-- why not have the best of both worlds?) The liquor might not have any effects on him, but that didn't mean he couldn't appreciate the taste of it.
And appreciate it he does, the scotch going down his throat like golden fire, leaving a brief flare of warmth in his stomach. Smooth. He set his drink directly on the coffee table after a second of failing to find a coaster, and letting ennui seize him. It wasn't his table.
"Well, at least you have some taste when it comes to a good drink, even if it's lacking in other areas." See: his terrible Target shirt.
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"I think you don't want me to answer that question," he said dryly.
He watched Peter move around his place like he owned it. His approval of his alcohol amused him considering just about everything else annoyed Peter. Chris found it really entertaining to rile him up and piss him off even though it was dangerous. Their little games of back and forth were too amusing to give up.
"Good guns, good alcohol, and clean living, it's another one of those hunter mottos." Just to annoy Peter even more he put his feet up on the coffee table and crossed his legs. "It's how we live so long."
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(At the same time, Chris has shown enough bend to work with werewolves, to participate in this give-and-take dance with Peter, so. Maybe not as rigid as one might think.)
Peter cracked a smile, leaning back in his seat. "Good answer."
He's sure he already knew, anyway.
"Is that so?" he said, forehead creasing at the thump of boots on the table. They were practical boots, from the looks of it. Bought for function rather than form. After a moment, he flicked his gaze back up to Chris, counting off with his fingers. "One: your sister, Kate. How old was she when I killed her? Around my age? Living to your thirties is hardly impressive in this day and age. Two: your wife. It's rude to assume a woman's age, but," Victoria Argent was exactly the type of rod that bent when too much pressure was applied, "I'll wager she was near you in years, give or take a few. And last of all, your father."
He held Chris's eyes. "Not a massive sample size to judge by, but I think the facts speak for themselves."
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When he brought up Victoria Chris felt an old pain rise up in his chest. He had loved his wife, loved her deeply, and while it had been her wish to be killed these days he regretted not fighting for her life. She could've lived. Chris took a drink and stared at his glass, looking away from Peter. If he brought up Allison next he might just throw the glass at him and kick him out.
Instead it was his father and well, Chris hated him these days so he let out a breath and tried to relax again. Peter might be deliberately trying to rile him up. He wasn't going to get into it. "That's your opinion, Peter, just like your whole thing against practical, affordable clothes."
Steering the conversation away from hunting was the safest option.
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(Once upon a time, Peter thought, for that smile, to hear that laugh again, he would've--)
Peter curled his mouth up in a lazy smirk at him like he knew exactly what Chris was doing, and raised his glass up before polishing it off. He refilled it after, and topped off Chris's to boot. Given how civil the evening's been so far, could he really blame Peter for wanting to throw it for a loop or two?
"I can afford my clothing just fine," he said, lounging bonelessly in the armchair, hands folded over his stomach. "You should eat the grapefruit."
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"What? Like an orange?" He looked at the grapefruit and then looked at Peter like he was a little crazy. "You don't eat grapefruit like that."
At least, Chris had never eaten grapefruit that way and it sounded like a mad idea to do that.
"Your shirt is on my dresser," he said and jerked his chin in the direction of the bedroom. Peter should remember the way. It hadn't been that long. He might even be able to pick up the scent of it. Chris hadn't worn it, actually, it was still completely covered in Peter's scent. It was pretty easy to lie to a werewolf through text message.
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Peter's smile remained fixed on his face, unendingly pleasant. He stood, winding his way through Chris's apartment without a second word. Not towards the bedroom, but to the kitchen. When he returned, it was with a fruit knife in hand, Peter flipping it in the air a couple of times before he sat down again.
But rather than occupy the armchair again, he dropped down beside Chris, the sofa cushions sinking beneath his weight. Reaching for the grapefruit, Peter started to quarter it, the blade flashing in the light as it sliced through the fruit. "I'll pick it up before I leave."
It wasn't going anywhere. His eyes drift back to Chris. "Would you prefer a spoon, or should I remove the rind?"
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Worked in the vaguest sense.
"Just take the rind off." Chris wasn't going to make him continue the game of getting up and down just to wait on him. That felt really awkward this doting on him. Peter wasn't like that as far as Chris knew. Seeing this side of him was really almost too strange to Chris.
He sat forward enough to put his drink down and watched Peter with the knife. He had considerable skill. Chris shouldn't enjoy watching him with it as much as he did. Maybe he had too much to drink.
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Sometimes what they took in hand only sent them crashing down.
Werewolves had claws, but they were primarily meant for killing. Tearing, rending. And while they might be wolves, they were human too. A boning or hunting knife would trump a set of claws in terms of meat preparation, of procuring that perfect cut under most circumstances. Choosing the correct tool to use was common sense. And Peter was a hunter too, at the end of the day.
Grapefruit now neatly disassembled, left in a perfect sphere, Peter handed it to Chris. "Did you know that until recently, the grapefruit was called the forbidden fruit?"
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He licked the trail of juice from his hand down to his wrist to clean it up though a part of him seriously considered wiping it on his jeans just to annoy Peter. Instead, he was polite and offered some to him instead.
"Why do you know about it?" he asked, mildly surprised to find he was actually curious. Where did Peter get all his knowledge? Was it from some sort of schooling? Or did he just read and learn a lot?
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Mind boggling.
Peter's eyes lingered on the line of Chris's wrist, at the trickle of juice running in a rivulet down it. When Chris offered part of the fruit to him, he leaned in, sucking off whatever remained of the mess before eating the grapefruit straight from Chris's hand.
If his teeth grazed his fingertips, well. Entirely unintentional and accidental.
Well-mannered as anything, Peter chewed and swallowed before replying. "I read it in a passing." It was one of those trivial facts that just happened to stick. But he enjoyed reading, yes. "What, did you think I studied horticulture?"
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Though, by this point of his life it made sense that Chris would be a little insane.
"I was wondering. You have to have some hobbies outside fashion and scheming." Peter reading wasn't a big surprise. He was intelligent and in Chris' experience intelligent people read a lot. "For all I know you could run a community garden on the weekends."
Now that would be a real surprise, Peter doing something without any gain for himself. Chris almost scoffed out loud at the idea. Hell would freeze over before he saw altruism from Peter Hale. "Are you going to tell me why grapefruit was forbidden?"
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And Peter brought him a fruit basket.
"Of course I do, I'm not a caricature of a cartoon villain, despite what some would think." Namely the ragtag bunch of teenager supernaturals running around Beacon Hills, constantly getting into trouble. "But no, no community garden. Not much of a community presence at all. Comes with the territory of being a missing coma patient."
And of living downtown, where there wasn't much in the way of gardens, unless window planters counted. "I'm sure you're aware that grapefruit is a hybrid-- a mix of two varieties of fruit. The story goes that because of this, the reverend who first discovered it considered it to be something unnatural and not of God."
Didn't that sound familiar?
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Not that he bought into that. There was a difference between knowing that supernatural things existed and having faith in a higher power. The world was a little too cruel for Chris to have any sort of faith left in him. He hadn't lost some last shred of optimism but he didn't have the energy for faith.
He closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the couch, resting for just a moment. Sitting down like this, not thinking about a hunt or work made it harder to ignore how damn tired he was. He still wasn't ready to give in and opened his eyes after a moment.
"So, what do you do?" he asked without looking at Peter. He didn't expect an answer but he was curious. Any information might prove useful later. He might need to know this when he finally had to put Peter down.
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The scent of pain and exhaustion mingled, overlaid by the tang of fruit. Of course, the pain's been a constant since he arrived, so much so that Peter had all but dismissed it by now. He could take Chris's pain. Lay his hand on his ankle or his forearm, and draw it away.
He doesn't.
"What do I do," he repeated. "Well, I seem to have become a supernatural consultant to a group of irritating teenagers. But aside from that, I enjoy long walks on the beach. Getting caught in the rain. I'm not much for yoga."
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They had all sort of become consultants to the kids. There wasn't a great way to keep them out of things anymore. In a lot of cases they have proved to be helpful and right. He didn't like seeing them in danger but there was no stopping them.
"You can just say you don't want to answer instead." He looked over at Peter trying to read him again. It was usually fruitless but he was right there and Chris couldn't let a mystery go. "Or is it physically impossible for you to not be sarcastic?"
He was fairly certain that hadn't heard a genuine word out of Peter once in the long time he had known him.
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Peter's... relationship with the youth of Beacon Hills was strained, to say the least. They didn't trust him, but they came to him for information every so often. For help. The contradiction of it was something of a delight, but. These days, Peter's reasons for remaining in this town were dwindling one by one.
A smile that didn't reach his eyes played on his face, Peter having picked up his scotch at some point again, the glass hanging loosely from his hand. "I don't have the answers you're looking for. Or maybe it would be more accurate to say that you don't need them."
His voice was level, conversational, even, eyes on Chris when he said, "I've experienced firsthand the results of what happens when a hunter starts asking after a werewolf's personal life."
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"I'll make you deal, Peter," he said calmly. "If I ever try to kill you it won't be by stabbing you in the back. I'll shoot you in the face. Hunter's honor."
He wasn't Kate. He wasn't sleeping with Peter to get at his remaining family. Hell, he got along better with Derek than he did with Peter. "I'm using you for sex. Not some murderous plot."
He tried to be less blood thirsty these days. It had only brought his entire family ruin.
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He arched an eyebrow at Chris. "A deal implies an exchange." So what was Chris hoping for from Peter? A similar vow in exchange? Would he even believe it, coming from Peter?
"I'm not so sure about this. I'd say my face is one of my better qualities." Oh, sure, he didn't expect Chris to be so naive to think that a trick like the one Kate pulled on Derek to work on him, but Chris followed the code, unlike some of his family. And Peter had certainly done enough to warrant being hunted down, according to it.
After a moment of silence, Peter blinked and took a sip of his drink. "Do what you will."
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Christ, Peter was difficult. He sat forward and picked up his glass again. At this point he should know better than to try and talk to Peter. Everything always turned into a circular conversation or a game of wits. When he was perfectly healthy he didn't mind. Right now, it was a pain in the ass.
After a drink he shot Peter a look. "I think when it comes to be time to put you down I'll be mad enough not to care about how good looking you are." He would shoot him and be done with it. There would be the usual hunter safeguards like making sure the body was completely burned and Peter was actually dead but he'd put him down quick.
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But Chris could promise all he liked, and Peter would still be inclined to only half believe it. Still, he made a point of nodding and spreading his arms out in a placating gesture.
Perhaps a hand span or so of space divided them on the couch, the gap disappearing when Peter leaned forward to set his glass down. Right on a stack of papers. His thigh pressed up against Chris's, he ducked in and draped one warm hand over the nape of his neck. Brought his face in close and bumped their foreheads together, like that night in the sewers.
"Always so hard working," he murmured. "But thank you for the compliment." He squeezed, gentle as you please. "But what makes you think I'll put a single toe out of line? Maybe I've learned my lesson."
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"What's for you to gain right now by acting up?" he countered as he shifted slightly to face Peter at a more direct angle. He felt oddly exposed and at a disadvantage. "You would definitely lose your regular fuck. Those kids might try to kill you again. The Sheriff might get involved. Now's not a great time."
There wasn't anything going on in Beacon Hills at the moment. No huge evil plot that would destroy the town or threaten lives. It just didn't seem like there was any move for Peter to make in whatever his long term plans were.
"Seems better to just wait. Knowing you, you'll see your opportunity." While he didn't agree with Peter's plans and reasons, he could admire his skill in executing them. He was good at what he did. Brutal but good.
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Which didn't mean Chris was wrong, by any means. Tactically speaking, he's exactly on point. It was much easier to execute a plan amidst chaos, when everyone was torn in six different directions all at once and had so much on their plate they could barely think straight.
Besides, Peter's been thinking. Considering his options-- and he had them. The question was one of which way to go. Still, like Chris said, he wasn't in any particular rush. Werewolves stayed in their prime longer than humans, and Peter had time.
He remained close, lashes lowered and heavy, nose brushing briefly against Chris's in an almost affectionate gesture. "Why don't you ask me to take your pain away?"
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"I didn't think about it," he answered honestly. Not once since Peter had walked in had Chris thought to ask for that sort of relief. He wasn't used to asking for help, wasn't used to asking a werewolf to make him feel better, and so it didn't cross his mind. Besides, pain was something Chris was used to. Most of his life was spent in pain whether training or hunting or living.
"I can live with pain. If you want to take it, go ahead but don't feel obligated." Although why Peter would feel obligated was beyond Chris. They didn't have that sort of relationship. That was caring and they weren't that.
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But maybe it was because of that that he kept his hand where it was, heavy on Chris's neck, veins slowly running black up his arm. It's been some time since he's done this-- for a while, he hadn't been sure it was still possible either, what with the whole coming back from the dead deal. But pragmatic as he was, he'd gone out and made a full inventory of what had changed and what hadn't.
This hadn't.
"I can be generous," he said slowly. There was a sweetness to Chris's scent, barely there, but noticeable at this proximity. But given his current state... well, better not try their luck.
Gradually, Peter moved until he was merely sitting beside Chris again, albeit closer than appropriate. Sometimes the effects of pain being drawn was as good as a shot of morphine. He wouldn't be surprised if Chris began to nod off.
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