OPEN RP POST

[mellzyvee]

Muselist!

Call out any've mine for any kind of rp!

Formerly talked about or otherwise and everything's up for grabs

Comments

[myrules_myhouse]

Still won't work.

[There's an eyebrow raise]

And why's that?

[thewolffenrir]

Really, Derek? CLOTHES. Those are needed, you know. He won't believe I'm staying over without change of clothes.

[myrules_myhouse]

Alright, fair enough.

[And a sigh]

[thewolffenrir]

So lets go do that. THEN we can find out who did this to us.

[myrules_myhouse]

Is your dad going to show up there?

[Eyebrow raise]

[thewolffenrir]

He might. Which is why I'm going with you.

[myrules_myhouse]

Let's go, than.

[Sigh]

[thewolffenrir]

Quit with the sighing. If it comes down to it we'll just tell him.

[myrules_myhouse]

He'll find out eventually, anyway.

[There's a shrug and he'll go to his car again because habit]

[thewolffenrir]

Lets just get this done and over with.

[myrules_myhouse]

[And in the car he goes, starting it up, then to Stiles' place again!]

[thewolffenrir]

[We're sure when they get there the cruiser is sitting outside. Yeah, Stiles SO isn't ready for this. Not one damn bit.]

[myrules_myhouse]

If you need it, use pain to ground yourself.

[Since wolf is probably still going to be acting up and he's going to be trying to act like Stiles, now. Chill out a bit but not at the same time? Because Stiles?]

[thewolffenrir]

I'm not good with pain! You know that.

[Except where he clenches his fist until his nails dig into his skin.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[Giving a once over]

Considering who you are, right now, you'll be fine. Let's go get some clothes and get this taken care of.

[thewolffenrir]

Shut up, Derek.

[It comes out a growl before they head up the steps, John opening the door almost immediately.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[And when he sees John, it's when things get real because he knows full well he can't do this buuuuut he'll try]

Thanks, pops.

[And he'll go straight to the bedroom to get clothes together? Maybe not too Derek like with that, he doesn't know what to do here. He knows how to do Stiles but not be Stiles. I'm terrible and I don't apologize]

[thewolffenrir]

[Stiles' eyes widen a bit before he sees his dad head upstairs after Derek. That gun trained on the other.]

Who the hell are you? You're not my boy, that's for sure.

[myrules_myhouse]

[Well that's a sigh and head hanging there before turning his head]

Derek Hale. I don't know what happened, don't bother trying to ask.

[thewolffenrir]

[That has him raising a brow.]

And where's my boy?

[myrules_myhouse]

Downstairs.

[Simple as that]

[thewolffenrir]

So you're saying that you two switched. That what you're saying, Hale?

[myrules_myhouse]

Yup. Don't believe me, go ask him yourself.

[thewolffenrir]

I believe you. Now what do you two think you're doing?

[myrules_myhouse]

Until we figure out what's going on, I'm packing a bag of clothes that fit and I'm going back to my loft. Everything is pretty much figure it out as we go.