setitallaflame: heart-on-her-sleeve‌: Scott stood up straight. “Dateline? What’s Dateline?” He didn’t have time to watch TV, he was busy trying to pass his college courses while also saving people from supernatural beings that threatened the world. He shook his head, focusing once more on the matter at hand. “That doesn’t matter. What does matter is thatContinue reading

setitallaflame: heart-on-her-sleeve‌: “I’ve got some duct tape if you wanna fix that bag of yours,” Stiles offered, reaching into his bag and wiggling a roll in the air. “This stuff works wonders, you know. Here,” he said, talking a few steps towards the man as he ripped a strip of tape off. “It’ll hold, trust me.” AContinue reading

setitallaflame: heart-on-her-sleeve‌: Scott blinked and his eyes were back to their usual brown hue. “Oh, uh. They aren’t. Private property, I mean.” He sniffled, discreetly smelling the air. Was She the being he smelled in the woods? He stepped a little closer, and the smell also got stronger. It was her. “You’re different, aren’t you?” He asked, takingContinue reading

setitallaflame: heart-on-her-sleeve‌: random starter for @setitallaflame​ “It looks like you’re in trouble there. Can I help?” Thomas was crouched down on the pavement, trying to collect his stuff which had fallen out of his now-ripped bag. His sister had warned him. She’d patched the bag multiple times, telling him over and over that the fabric wasContinue reading

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