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Stiles Stilinski ([personal profile] voluntaryapnea) wrote2015-01-25 04:07 pm

22. A monster, a monster, I've turned into a monster

Who: Stiles Stilinski, bad dreams and YOU.
Where: Stiles' mind and then...Scott's room, the kitchen, and Scott's room again.
When: Throughout the "Less Than Thou Showest" flood, January 25th - 29th.
What: Stiles' mind is a scary place. It gets scarier when the nightmares aren't even his.
Warnings: Blood, death, violence, attempted suicide, drowning.
Note: Open to anyone, planned or not!

He hasn't had nightmares like this in awhile. But now he can't seem to shut them off. It's not like it was once, where everytime he woke up he's screaming. But it's not pleasant, and it's not his idea of a good time, and by the time he convinces himself to leave Scott's comatized body and go to the kitchen for caffeine, he feels like a zombie.

He makes it back to Scott's cabin in record time, drinking down the hot beverage so fast that it burns his mouth and then his throat.

He mumbles some curses and waits impatiently for the beverage to cool down before taking another long drink. Frankly he wishes it was something stronger.

A lot stronger.
whatthefoxsay: (hiding in my hair2)

[personal profile] whatthefoxsay 2015-01-27 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Kira is grateful for the hug. "It's the Flood, isn't it." she guesses. Stiles may find there's a small damp patch where her face pressed briefly against his shirt, but when she steps away, there aren't any tear tracks. Instead, she holds the star out in offering. "This is yours." she says firmly.
whatthefoxsay: (watching from a careful distance)

[personal profile] whatthefoxsay 2015-01-30 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's definitely not normal, but it felt really important. I guess so much so that it sort of came with me." Kira says, her hands dropping to her sides. "Did you try to fix it? It looks like someone tried to work the dents out."
whatthefoxsay: (eyes closed red lips)

[personal profile] whatthefoxsay 2015-02-06 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
With certainty, "You got him back, though. You and Scott and Allison got him back. Isaac, too. You all told me."

Her brow furrows as she sees the shine in Stiles' eyes, and she reaches out to touch his arm.