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Actually, I have no idea what i'm doing.

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Scott McCall. Alpha Werewolf with Performance issues. [[ Independant Teen Wolf rper  mun and muse are both 18+ ]]
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Malia looks at him as she swallows thickly, looking at their hands for a moment. She isn’t even sure if that’s what she wants to do, she just wants to feel happy. And she doesn’t want to act out on emotion. “Would…would you miss me?”
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“Of course I would. We all would. But, you’ve been doing everything for other people since you got here and if this is something you want to do for yourself then... you should go for it.” His words were steady and sincere. Speaking not just as an Alpha but as a friend.

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Malia sighs and shakes her head. “I don’t know what makes me happy anymore, Scott. I… I honestly just want to disappear, I just want to be a coyote again and now I can. There’s nothing keeping me here anymore.” Her word are serious as she looks down.
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“Lia...” Scott crouched in front of the were-coyote and took her hands in his. “If you wanna be a coyote... No one can stop you. Not me, not Stiles. No one.”  

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@needpermanence​ wanted a thing!

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“this is pointless, Scott. I’m never going to get into college, or maybe even live my own life, I’ll always be in Beacon Hills, shadow. Who are we kidding? the wild hunt isn’t the end.

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“You don’t have to go to college if it’s not for you, Malia. But, you don’t have to stay here either. Just ‘cause teachers and parents expect something doesn’t mean it’s the only way.” Man, he felt  like he was starting to sound like Deaton. “Just try to do what you think will make you happy.”

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REACTION MEME: Bruised and Broken Version

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  • “Woah, when did you get that?”
  • “Who did this to you?”
  • “How many time have I told you to be more careful?”
  • “You’re saying this was an accident?”
  • “What a shiner!”
  • “If you look like this, I’d hate to see the other guy.”
  • “I’m not buying it, you don’t walk into a door and get a bruise like that!”
  • “Does it hurt when I touch it?”
  • “Let me kiss it better.”
  • “If you don’t rest, you won’t heal.”
  • “Another fight?”
  • “What happened to your face?”
  • “I don’t think your arm is meant to bend like that…”
  • “Let’s get you to bed.”
  • “Let’s get you to the hospital.”
  • “Why are you so calm about this?”
  • “You’re bleeding!”
  • “What are friends for, ey?”
  • “So, instead of helping you, they ran off the moment they saw what was happening?”
  • “You need to look where you’re going.”
  • “I’m not accusing anyone, I’m just saying it looks suspicious.”
  • “Do you want to tell me what really happened?”
  • “Don’t move! You’ll faint!”
  • “I’ve got some bandages, wait a sec.”
  • “You’re the clumsiest person I know.”
  • “I won’t let you be on your own, not when you’re like this.”
  • “How could you be so careless?”
  • “I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!”
  • “H-how many of them were there?”
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Stiles felt his own lips twitch. "I could totally go for some more making out if you want."

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“Yeah..” He mumbled, fingers touching gently at Stiles’ cheek. “I could definitely make out some more.”

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“DUDE, they’re beyond expired. You probably have food poisoning.” Stiles gave him a look of judgement as he shook his head pulling a bottle from his cabinet. “Take two of these dude.” 
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“I’m sorry! I was starving. You wouldn’t believe the night I had.” He groaned as he grabbed the bottle from Stiles and hastily took the pills. 

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Allison smiled brightly as it seemed to be completely weird for him. “Well, I don’t know. I think there weren’t any Econ teachers and they asked him? But he’s pretty good at the subject so I don’t know.” Allison shrugged. “But I think you’d fit to the team I mean…look at you. You’d totally fit.” Can’t believe you said it. Can’t blieve you flirted with him. Allison blushed.
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Scott’s eyes widened slightly and he looked down at his shoes as he felt his cheeks burn up. He never really thought about himself looking like an athlete. Granted, he was in pretty good shape from the various activities his parents put him through. “Maybe... I will try out then. Only if you’ll come with me though.”
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“Professionals cost money, and I’ve already had two tell me to junk it. I’m not junking the jeep. None of them get it.” Stiles shook his head and fidgeted a little bit. “My mom wanted to teach me to drive in that jeep, Scott.”
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“Which is why i’m saying we get it fixed properly. I’ll help you with it and we won’t take no for an answer. Deaton gave me a raise since he knows i’m saving up for college. Some of the money should go to the jeep. I owe it that much.” The jeep had been a part of his own life after all. A very important part of his life all things considered.

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