Name: Stiles Stilinski Fandom: Teen Wolf A little bit about you (as non-spoilery as possible): 16 years old, life in constant danger, somewhat friendly with werewolves, bisexual but somehow unattractive to both genders *sighs* Conversational style: Flaily, rambly, weird metaphors that go off track Anything else: I will try to play this as unspoilery as possible! I apologize if I slip up and miss something. Picture of you:
I, uh, hi, Danny. Um, so, uh. *pauses and coughs* Are things going to be weird between us after that...thing that happened. Because you're like really cool and everything and I really don't want us to be weird. Are we going to be weird?
*giggles, finds his rambling endearing, and him to be no threat*
I'm sixteen and pregnant, like a bad cliche. You don't have to be mature to be picked. You hardly have to be willing.
*laughs again* I'm not calling the werewolves talking coyotes. I assume they're different. But where I'm from. One day everyone over 15 vanished. And animals mutated. The coyotes talk. They're starving to death. Pack leader, will kill anything that moves to feed his dwindling pack.
I think your wolves would be in mighty be trouble with things possibly scarier than them, if they ate me.
*looks over at him with a grin, being manipulative to gain a friend, to be safe*
You're not going to be on that Teen Mom show, though, right? Because, no offense, but that show is kind of tacky and trashy. And unfortunately really addictive because I can't pull myself away from Amber's train wreck when I'm watching it at 2am.
*stares* That sounds worse than what's going on at Beacon Hills. You haven't brought any mutated cooties with you, have you?
Just...things. Things I've researched that would help save their werewolf asses, but they're too busy shoving me up against walls!
What? No! Being on that show would be so much worse than being a bad cliche. I mean, I'm sure I'm more entertaining than Amber...I haven't seen Amber. We have no telephones, or television or internet or electricity in the FAYZ.
But my ratings would be way up there. Me and the mutant guy who can lift cars by thinking about it. Who could make whatever he wanted to happen with anyone happen with his powers. Me leaving him when the entire world goes dark and he thinks he can be king. The only king in the dark, is the man with the light. And that's not him. Talking coyotes... and worse. My powers. The baby's unknown powers. We beat Amber's ass.
*laughs*
Maybe. I don't know. Like I said, I have powers. And so does he/she/it. *points to belly*
Don't let them push you around. Find a way to be heard. I have to say that I'm a bit sick of saying I told you so, when I try to give people advice in our whacked out world. But I still enjoy being right. *smirks*
Me? Aggressive? *laughs hard* No, no, I definitely don't see that happening. I'm about as aggressive as a bunny rabbit when it comes to asking people out and other datey things.
Well, I mean, it would be a miracle if someone actually wanted to get in bed with me, so it'd be hard to turn them down, you know.
*shrieks* Oh holy god, you're worse than Derek. All lurky and broody and sneaking up on me. You and Eliot and Derek are going to give me a heart attack one day. And you will all cry many tears at my funeral and regret all the times you scared me and sent me to an early grave. Just you watch. *points finger at*
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Date: 2012-08-22 09:13 pm (UTC)Fandom: Teen Wolf
A little bit about you (as non-spoilery as possible): 16 years old, life in constant danger, somewhat friendly with werewolves, bisexual but somehow unattractive to both genders *sighs*
Conversational style: Flaily, rambly, weird metaphors that go off track
Anything else: I will try to play this as unspoilery as possible! I apologize if I slip up and miss something.
Picture of you:
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Date: 2012-08-22 11:47 pm (UTC)- Kat
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Date: 2012-08-23 12:30 am (UTC)-Stiles
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Date: 2012-08-23 12:31 am (UTC)- Kat
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Date: 2012-08-23 12:50 am (UTC)-Stiles
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Date: 2012-08-23 12:32 am (UTC)-Stiles
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Date: 2012-08-23 12:51 am (UTC)-Stiles
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Date: 2012-08-23 12:34 am (UTC)Werewolves, huh? *doesn't want to imagine adding werewolves where she's from, nods* I can believe it. Talking coyotes is getting mighty close.
Maybe the real world isn't much safer than where I'm from after all.
Are you a werewolf too?
~Diana
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Date: 2012-08-23 12:54 am (UTC)*snorts* Please don't go around telling the werewolves that you called them talking coyotes. You'd be werewolf meat in seconds.
Oh god, no. I am the nice, calm, sensible human that everyone should listen to, but doesn't!
-Stiles
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Date: 2012-08-23 01:11 am (UTC)I'm sixteen and pregnant, like a bad cliche. You don't have to be mature to be picked. You hardly have to be willing.
*laughs again* I'm not calling the werewolves talking coyotes. I assume they're different. But where I'm from. One day everyone over 15 vanished. And animals mutated. The coyotes talk. They're starving to death. Pack leader, will kill anything that moves to feed his dwindling pack.
I think your wolves would be in mighty be trouble with things possibly scarier than them, if they ate me.
*looks over at him with a grin, being manipulative to gain a friend, to be safe*
I'm listening, Stiles. What've you got to say?
~Diana
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Date: 2012-08-23 01:24 am (UTC)*stares* That sounds worse than what's going on at Beacon Hills. You haven't brought any mutated cooties with you, have you?
Just...things. Things I've researched that would help save their werewolf asses, but they're too busy shoving me up against walls!
-Stiles
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Date: 2012-08-23 01:38 am (UTC)But my ratings would be way up there. Me and the mutant guy who can lift cars by thinking about it. Who could make whatever he wanted to happen with anyone happen with his powers. Me leaving him when the entire world goes dark and he thinks he can be king. The only king in the dark, is the man with the light. And that's not him. Talking coyotes... and worse. My powers. The baby's unknown powers. We beat Amber's ass.
*laughs*
Maybe. I don't know. Like I said, I have powers. And so does he/she/it. *points to belly*
Don't let them push you around. Find a way to be heard. I have to say that I'm a bit sick of saying I told you so, when I try to give people advice in our whacked out world. But I still enjoy being right. *smirks*
~Diana
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Date: 2012-08-23 03:56 am (UTC)Don't worry about the girls, or hell, even about the guys. It'll work itself out one day.
~Fiona
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Date: 2012-08-25 12:09 am (UTC)-Stiles
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Date: 2012-08-25 12:42 am (UTC)You could always be agressive...maybe it'd work out for you.
One day, you might be glad you waited for the right girl, and didn't just hop into bed with the first thing that came along.
~Fiona, who has trouble giving this heartfelt advice
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Date: 2012-08-25 02:40 pm (UTC)Well, I mean, it would be a miracle if someone actually wanted to get in bed with me, so it'd be hard to turn them down, you know.
-Stiles
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Date: 2012-08-24 10:09 pm (UTC)*pokes*
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Date: 2012-08-25 12:10 am (UTC)-Stiles
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Date: 2012-08-25 12:28 am (UTC)I'm not the type.
You are, however, hilarious when frightened. All nervous and twitchy like a little bunny. *taps his nose with her fingertip*
- Ruby
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Date: 2012-08-25 12:33 am (UTC)Oh god, what if I get bitten and I turn into a werebunny? *twitches nose when you tap it*
-Stiles
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Date: 2012-08-25 12:44 am (UTC)And fluffy!
- Ruby
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