Derek doesn't win many fights, that's not saying much.
[stiles closes his eyes and leans into her touch instinctively. he freezes up for a moment when he realizes what he's done, but his shoulders drop a second later and he just, lets himself enjoy it.]
Why not?
I mean, aside from the poor social skills, long suffering attitude and bunny teeth.
My child, one day you will go to college, and you will go to a frat party and you will discover the joy that is peeing on an enemy's door when incredibly drunk.
Oh, I know how to deal with my own werewolves. That's not actually a problem. I know how to hurt them and fix them and stop them in their tracks. I have been there and I have done that and the t-shirt is not really worth the trip.
Most of them are idiots anyway and wouldn't be able to plan their way out of a paper bag. I mean you have not met pointless melodrama until you have met the "demon wolf". [stiles makes the appropriate finger quotes]
But sure, hit me with it. I mean, forewarned is forearmed, right? I'm always down for gathering a little intel.
[and hey, it's something to do other than trying and failing to get some sleep]
[he huffs a soft laugh. it says something about the nogitsune experience that things like the alpha pack are actually funny to stiles now.]
No actual demons are involved. Basically it happens when an Alpha goes power hungry and kills all of his Betas. And winds up looking like the really ugly descendent of a werewolf and a bat.
[oh look daphne, stiles agrees with you on this. he points at daphne expressively with her next comment, because oh hey, another thing he can agree about.]
That. See, working together is what solves things. Haring off on your own and keeping secrets and being uncooperative... that's how things just wind up getting more shitty.
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That doesn't really surprise me.
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But you have to know something about me, first.
I'm not exactly human. I didn't...evolve from the apes, as it were.
[She leans against the door.]
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Okay.
What are you, then.
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[She just looks at him, and wonders if he's too tired to figure it out.]
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It just figures. Even in space I don't manage to avoid this shit.
Oh man, Derek must hate that.
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[She reaches out, ruffles his hair.]
I'm not his biggest fan either, kidlet.
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[stiles closes his eyes and leans into her touch instinctively. he freezes up for a moment when he realizes what he's done, but his shoulders drop a second later and he just, lets himself enjoy it.]
Why not?
I mean, aside from the poor social skills, long suffering attitude and bunny teeth.
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[Pause.]
And okay, I smell like a giant cat. And I may have peed outside his room to piss him off. To be fair, I was sort of drunk.
[She doesn't actually remember if it was outside Derek's room or George's room, but either way, there was a werewolf living there.]
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[and then he feels the need to defend his home team, ever so slightly. though why he couldn't even begin to imagine.]
That's... not actually completely true? Derek's mom could shift into a full wolf. And I guess maybe his sister.
And I. I knew a girl that could turn into a coyote.
[he wrinkles his nose and pulls away to give her a mildly betrayed look at her admission.]
You peed outside his room?
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I was a drunk tiger, I think that I'm pretty much excused from stupid misdeeds, okay?
[A moment.]
You know a Nuwisha?
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But peeing. Ugh. Shapeshifters are weird.
... is a Nuwisha a werecoyote? Because if it is, then yes, I know a Nuwisha. I made out with a Nuwisha, even.
[what. he hadn't had a chance to brag about this to anyone yet.]
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[She doesn't sound even remotely ashamed.]
A Nuwisha is a werecoyote. Was she cute?
[Hey, brag away, she's gonna go sit on the bed.]
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but onto more pleasant topics]
She is definitely cute. A little aggressive maybe. But I'm getting kind of used to spending time with girls that can beat me up. So.
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[She purses her lips a bit.]
I mean it might not help with your werewolf problem.
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Most of them are idiots anyway and wouldn't be able to plan their way out of a paper bag. I mean you have not met pointless melodrama until you have met the "demon wolf". [stiles makes the appropriate finger quotes]
But sure, hit me with it. I mean, forewarned is forearmed, right? I'm always down for gathering a little intel.
[and hey, it's something to do other than trying and failing to get some sleep]
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[Wait.]
The "demon wolf."
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No actual demons are involved. Basically it happens when an Alpha goes power hungry and kills all of his Betas. And winds up looking like the really ugly descendent of a werewolf and a bat.
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Wyrm-tainted.
[She says that like, yes, of course, that makes sense, yep, yep.]
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[She says it so casually.]
Besides, it doesn't make any sense to kill all your betas. The only reason that the wolves won the War of Rage were because of packs.
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[oh look daphne, stiles agrees with you on this. he points at daphne expressively with her next comment, because oh hey, another thing he can agree about.]
That. See, working together is what solves things. Haring off on your own and keeping secrets and being uncooperative... that's how things just wind up getting more shitty.
[he has a lot of feelings about this]
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Little bit wolfish in spirit, aren't you?
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Ugh, no thanks. I already said no to that very special kind of bite ages ago.
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