robinonadderall: ([pos] i hate your sarcasm)
robinonadderall ([personal profile] robinonadderall) wrote2013-07-12 09:00 am

The Preserve | Friday Morning

Being out paced by Greenberg at his last cross country practice made it glaringly obvious that Stiles was in no way ready for any kind of track meet whatsoever. So there was minimal bitching when Derek dragged him out into the woods to run. Well, Stiles tripped mostly, but Derek was running. And occasionally doing werewolf parkour. Show off.

"Man I am so pissed I missed Sharknado last night!" Stiles said, using what remaining air he had to whine. "All because Lydia wanted to Skype! And not even to sexy Skype like I hear is all the rage with the kids these days. And she wouldn't let me log off even when I said there was a Sharknado emergency! And, yeah, I could find a stream but I'd be missing the full big screen Sharknado experience--"

Why did you even want to hang out with this guy, Derek? He was annoying and he hadn't even started singing yet.

[For grumpy werewolf guy who surely has a wonderful singing voice]
justlurkinghere: (calm blue waters calm blue waters)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 01:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Stiles." Oh god, the headache he was getting from this rant. He didnt get headaches except when he was around you and your idiot friends, Stiles!

Okay, and around Pinkie Pie. But that was because of glitter.
justlurkinghere: (...his password is ALSO Allison?)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 01:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Derek snagged him by the back of his shirt for hauling back onto his feet, looking possibly more amused by the tripping than he ought to. It was the little things in life that you had to cherish, you know.

"Hey there little red riding hood, you sure are looking good," he sang for some inexplicable reason before looking horrified.
justlurkinghere: (SHUT UP ABOUT MY FANGS)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Just shut up and stop listening then! And stop wearing red to make the song applicable!

"You're everything a big bad wolf could want." How about a no? Because now Derek was managing to sing through gritted teeth as he dropped his hold on Stiles' shirt like it was on fire. "Little red riding hood, I don't think little big boys should, go walking in these spooky old woods alone."
justlurkinghere: (I'm gonna find it and kill it)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 02:05 pm (UTC)(link)
His lips said yes, but his eyes promised a violent, messy end.

"What. The hell."
justlurkinghere: (I'm the beta (damn it season 1))

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, it was really the only option.

Derek stared at him for that like he hadn't just been singing either. "Say, say my playmate wont you lay hands on me? Mirror my malady. Transfer my tragedy."
justlurkinghere: (my eyebrows are concerned)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
They were all metaphors! Because madness lay the other way. Lovecraftian style madness.

"Got a curse I cannot lift, shines when the sunset shifts," Derek continued, looking distinctly uncomfortable. "When the moon is round and full, gotta bust that box gotta gut that fish."

... Well, the last part was pretty metaphorical.
Edited 2013-07-12 15:00 (UTC)
justlurkinghere: (seriously?)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, at least it got Derek off the hoddamn wolf themed songs! He'd be grateful for that some other time.

When he wasn't being more honest about his weird emotions.

"Words like violence
Break the silence
Come crashing in
Into my little world
Painful to me
Pierce right through me
Can't you understand
Oh my little girl.
"

...they were going to ignore the 'girl' thing.
justlurkinghere: (did you just make a Buffy reference?)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, at least he picked the lesser of the Rhiannon evils. Derek, on the other hand, was still blurting out his issues. Oh god, why. He was such a sad sack.

"Vows are spoken
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasures remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable.
"

We get it, you have trust issues.
justlurkinghere: (oh god what now?)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, low blow on the feeling scale. Low blow.

"Charge me your daily rate, I'll turn you out in kind. When the moon is round and full gonna teach you tricks that'll blow your mongrel mind. Baby doll I recognize, you're a hideous thing inside. If ever there were a lucky kind it's you, you, you, you--" Derek sang back. Helpfully. "My mind has changed my body's frame but god I like it. My hearts aflame, my body's strained but god I like it."
Edited 2013-07-12 16:06 (UTC)
justlurkinghere: (did you just make a Buffy reference?)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Positive thinking! They might just get through this bullshit singing thing.

"Mind strong, body strong. Try to find equilibrium. Head straight, screwed on. Been screwed up for too long." Why was he swaying to this? Oh god, was dancing next? "I don't want to lean on the waves. I watch the storm evaporate. I think of you in starry skies. I keep you so alive."
justlurkinghere: (intense staring at jailbait)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe it was the stars by the burned out hull of the Hale house, huh. Now how's that for romantic? Dead family members really set the mood.

And the swaying was more like a predatory stalk now. So at least there was that. "If you could only see the beast you've made of me. I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free. Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart, drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart."

Romantic?

"My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in. You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl." Really, he was just glad he wasn't actually demonstrating the howling. "My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in. You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to--"

Whelp, spoke too soon on the howling. Though this one managed to sound like an actual wolf howl instead of the gorilla noise they were so find of.

Mmmm. Cliche city here.
Edited 2013-07-12 16:51 (UTC)
justlurkinghere: (dealing with Kate)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Lets go with shock for their own sanity.

"Who is the betrayer? Who's the killer in the crowd? The one who creeps in corridors and doesn't make a sound."

Well now, that could have a lot of meanings.
justlurkinghere: (I am super intense!)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Worse! So much worse! Oh god.

Derek inhaled sharply at that, taking a very careful step away from him. "Let it out, let it all out. Say what's on your mind. You can kick and scream and shout and say things that are so unkind."
justlurkinghere: (:[)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Well don't use the L word around him!

And he made that weird 'I swallowed a lemon' pinched face before gritting out, "Can't bear to face the truth. So sick he cannot move. And when it hurts he takes it out on you."

Accurate.

"And lately I'm not the only one. I say never trust anyone. Always the one who has to drag you down. Maybe you'll get what you want this time around."
justlurkinghere: (I'm all alooooooone)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Always with the biting here!

Derek looked stricken at that. Because everyone was a cornered animal in this preserve!

"Pick you up, let you down
When I wanna go
To a place I can hide
You know me, I had plans
But they just disappeared
To the back of my mind

Oh can it be
The voices calling me
They get lost
And out of time
I should've seen a glow
But everybody knows
That a broken heart is blind.
"
justlurkinghere: (BROODING WEREWOLF)

[personal profile] justlurkinghere 2013-07-12 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Derek kept his hands clenched, arms stiff at he sides as he let Stiles run off like a music video of Taylor Swift without a word. Because it was better that way.

"Hello darkness, my old friend." A beat. "Goddamnit."

His life was terrible.