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robinonadderall) wrote2014-01-25 04:31 pm
Still Confusingly Gendered Mansion | Early Saturday Evening
Saturdays were meant for sleeping if you happened to be nightmare-free so it had taken Stiles an embarrassingly long time to realize he had boobs again. The sun might have been setting by the time he figured it out. Clothes were once again an issue; any pants he owned kept falling off no matter how tight he tried to belt them. Luckily he knew somebody who wore pants waaaaaaaay tighter than him!
Being banned from Derek's bed didn't necessarily mean the whole room, right? 'Cause Stiles was in there rifling through his drawers.
[For those that live there!]
Being banned from Derek's bed didn't necessarily mean the whole room, right? 'Cause Stiles was in there rifling through his drawers.
[For those that live there!]

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He pushed away from the door frame to walk back downstairs so that they weren't alone in a bedroom together.
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"Ooooooookay." Stiles tried to find the tightest pair of pants Derek owned and pulled them on. They were still loose but at least they weren't falling off Stiles' ass. Then he made his way downstairs. "What are you ordering?"
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"No pig products of any kind on it."
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"I have breasts. I'm allowed pork products this weekend."
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It was possible Puppy Joe was actually Puppy Jane this weekend too.
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"Worried it'll go to my hips?"
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"You can sit down."
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"I try."
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DEEP CONVERSATION WHILE BEING LADIES.
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Or at least he didn't feel like he did. His dad might say differently.
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This had everything to do with why he was now grabbing a coat and hollering up the stairs right now. "Yo, mansion people! I'm gonna go hit on some ladies. Don't wait up."
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But awesome came pretty naturally to him.
"So y'all just have a lovely and ladylike evening amongst yourselves!"