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1sts ([personal profile] 1sts) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2017-03-26 03:06 am
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Gen Texts !


texting meme

You’ve got your TFLN, you’ve got your sexting, now here’s the meme for all those gen texts, phone calls, voicemails, pictures of your cats, and whatever else your little heart can come up with, because who doesn't like a little old fashioned friendly texting. (Or enemy texting, if that's more your bag.)

instructions: What it says on the tin! Leave a comment with your character, include preferences, a start, absolutely nothing or whatever you want. Run around and reply to others. Lather, rinse, repeat.
mygame: (fox hiding inside a teenage boy)

[personal profile] mygame 2017-03-28 09:31 am (UTC)(link)
I care little on what you do to Stiles. Debase him all you care to. If not, go the hard route (no pun intend) and use the blackmail that works best for you.

[Moral and ethical questions were beyond a spirit's understanding. Nor did it care to attempt to. All of that is white noise to an inhuman creature.]

As I said, I understand, Hale. You're a weak fleshy creature. I know.
deceitful: (11169084)

[personal profile] deceitful 2017-03-28 09:35 am (UTC)(link)
No lost love for your former host? Not even a hint of fondness? You have to admit, he was useful to you. Exactly what you needed to escape your other shape, wasn't he?

[ Weak fleshy creature indeed— not as weak as a human, that's for sure, but he'll play it up a bit in anticipation of finding the fox invading his home at all hours. ]
mygame: to play by human rules (You're dealing with the kind of spirit)

[personal profile] mygame 2017-03-29 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
[The Nogitsune will take its time, invite itself in for the first time when Peter isn't there. Just about everything will be nosed into with no sense of shame or propriety. There's no real rhyme or reason it closely examines one thing and not another, just whatever moves its curiosity.]

I don't experience 'fondness', wolf. I'm a spirit, not a person or werecreature.

[Or it could be lying.]

If not Stiles, then I would have taken someone else. I considered Argent's daughter for a time but she was too close to him and dangerous. They probably had codewords for each other that I would have had to dig hard to find. Derek would have been too obvious, but he always attacked me physically before anyone. Couldn't you have taught him better to learn about something before trying to tear into them?
deceitful: hollow-art (fyi)

[personal profile] deceitful 2017-03-29 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ As far as homes go, Peter's won't look like much of one. Sure, it's outfitted with all the right trappings— fully furnished, matching couches and armchairs, but there's little in the way of personal effects. The most overwhelming note of that are the books lining the walls. No photos. Not much clutter.

He thinks it's definitely lying about the fondness thing. Experiencing emotions overall— it has to be able to distinguish them and feel them to some extent to be capable of understanding pain. But he keeps it to himself. ]


I can teach him, but I can't change his nature. Maybe he'll grow out of it. Tearing something to pieces before it can do harm isn't the solution to everything, though you can't argue with his logic.

You like being near Stiles.
mygame: icon by melocoton (tricksters in spades)

[personal profile] mygame 2017-03-29 08:30 am (UTC)(link)
[The books would be enough to keep it busy. It isn't often that the creature takes time to learn anything on its own. There's usually too many plots of schemes needing nudged in the right direction. But it won't be reading for pleasure, more trying to understand the written word and fit it into the puzzle that is Peter Hale. To attempt to grasp why this volume and not some other.]

In his point of view maybe I had already done harm, now that you mention it. I was in someone he considered a pack member. Hm.

[That isn't something the Nogitsune had considered with hosts being as disposable to it as someone else might toss aside a used paper towel.]

Do I? Is that what you would call it? He is familiar even with his hatred and nightmares. No other creature in all his life will ever understand or accept him as I do. I suppose that could be sad in his human terms or whatever you all call it. Then again, others of your kind might not be able to stand someone knowing every single thought, supposed sin or feeling they've ever had, not to mention know the reason for it.