outofbattery. bringing stu back, so like this for a starter. they'll be posted after i clean up my blog!
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outofbattery. like this if i owe you or you want a starter ~
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slippingintoacomabored:
[ the little shit.
she sighs in response, eyes wandering over to his as she looks at him with a confused expression. first of all, his arm was around her shoulders; second, people are looking; and third, he just asked her to skip class with him.
the urge to slap him is stuck between doing so, and and ignoring him. ]
“——— What’s in it for me?
If I skip math with you, what do I get from it?”
[ survival instinct kicks in, and faster than it was placed there, his arms slips off her and returns to his side. in a sarcastic show of contemplation, a whistful sigh emits from pursed lips, fingers stroking his nonexistent beard. ]
“------ honestly, I was expecting you to elbow me in the gut and walk away or something.
So... how about my amazing company?”
[ and possibly a page out of Stiles' diary from grade three, professing his love for her. Stuart's also got him singing the spice girls on his phone. play your cards right, and she could probably get both. ]
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fiftyshadesofxreyes:
“Well, in that case— you’re welcome.”
“---- Can you not do... that thing?”
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xbekahmikaelson:
“I really did think my acting skills were good enough for me to pull that off.
Nice to meet you, too, Stuart. Thank you for the confirmation, I never would have guessed otherwise.”
[ He seems like a decent guy, nice even, which pleases her. She supposes that having a relatively nice person being the first person she meets is somewhat of a good omen for the coming year.
An eyebrow quirks curiously as he gestures for her to move forwards, like a tour guide in some sort of momentous building. Too bad it’s only a school. ]
“Well, turning back and going home isn’t much of an option, so I suppose this is it, whether or not I am in fact ready. So, yes, the non-Asian, non-genius is ready to conquer the hardship that is school.”
” As soon as she can figure out where the bloody hell her locker is…”
[ a smirk is triggered, giving her an amused look before venturing on to commence the tour. maybe this time he should leave out all the places someone's found a dead body -- considering his brother was usually there. ]
“Well, it could be an option but I don't wanna corrupt you with my horrible attendance records.”
[ shoulders rise and fall in a shrug, smirk settling into a relaxed smile as they push through into the school, no doubt attracting a few glances. expectantly, he turns on the heel of his shoe, planning where to begin this thrilling tour of Beacon Hills High School -- best lacrosse team in California. (with werewolf aide)
---- yeah, she was definitely hot and british and bound to have Lydia worrying about securing her position as the Regina George of Beacon Hills. ]
“Okay, so... these are the hallways of learning.
Avoid any of the guys who are currently drooling over you right now, 'cause they will definitely sniff your hair if you get too close.
Oh, yeah... what locker are you?”
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Dylan O'Brien icons (Part Two)
Below the cut are 45 icons of Dylan O’Brien from The Internship.
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