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

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[thewolffenrir]

Don't worry about that. I'll call my dad and tell him what happened.

[Even if he knows there's only so much his dad will believe.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[There was a small nod at that in understanding. He was silent, not questioning in any way shape or form, the situation further. He didn't even know how, he was in shock that it happened.

So, when they got home, the fox didn't even know what to do, exactly. He shifted foot to foot a bit before deciding perhaps heading to the bathroom would be best.]

[thewolffenrir]

[When they get home he watches the fox for a moment, letting him head off toward the bathroom. He calls his dad before following after his other half.]

Sit down on the toilet seat and I'll clean you up.

[myrules_myhouse]

[The fox does as he's told obediently, shifting a bit before stilling for now]

[thewolffenrir]

[Stiles runs some warm water and gets a cloth, starting to watch up the dried blood. Making sure that all of the wounds or where the wounds should've been, were clean.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[The fox moved to help Stiles, making it easier to access where he needed to access to clean, things like that.]

[thewolffenrir]

[Once the fox was cleaned up, Stiles helps him get back out into the living room.]

Are you hungry?

[myrules_myhouse]

[The fox blinked before nodding at the question. He definitely was.]

Mhm.

[thewolffenrir]

Let me see what we've got. I'm sure there's some noodles and meat sauce that I just got. So we'll make that.

[It's said with a small smile as he looks over toward where the fox was.]

So sit down and relax.

[Hey, he's trying.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[The fox moved to sit on the couch, trying to relax. He was genuinely trying. He could tell Stiles wasn't happy about it, and still would never be able to shake that part of it was because of him at least.]

[thewolffenrir]

[Stiles focuses on making the food, doing everything he can to try and keep on the task at hand. When the food is done, he brings it to the table where the fox is sitting at.]

Be careful, it's hot. I don't want you burning yourself. No matter how much you heal.

[myrules_myhouse]

[There's a small nod and tiny flicker of a smile, more nervous and tense, still, than anything. He waited a moment before getting a bite, blowing on it to make sure it was cooled enough before taking the bite, definitely looking happy with it.]

[thewolffenrir]

[There's a small smile out of him before he sits down with his own bowl, getting comfortable. As for the fox, well... he can't help how tense the fox is.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[Which is funny because Stiles kind of can

He continues to eat, though, clearing his bowl of the food entirely before deciding to say something]

It's really good. Thank you.

[There was a small smile from the fox, words still being carefully thought out and everything]

[thewolffenrir]

[Except where Stiles doesn't think that he can.]

Do you want anymore? There's enough in there for a second bowl if you want.

[myrules_myhouse]

[There was a moment of debate before a small nod]

[thewolffenrir]

[There's a bit of a chuckle before he grabs the bowl, heads into the kitchen and makes another one before he comes back. The bowl is set down on the table.]

Eat up.

[myrules_myhouse]

Thanks.

[There's another soft smile before the fox takes the bowl and does just that.]

[thewolffenrir]

[He eats his own bowl before doing everything he can to relax afterward. In fact, he just sits there. Even puts on some random movie more for the fox's benefit than his own. Especially when he doesn't know when he'll get Derek back.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[The fox definitely focused in on the movie after eating and when it was put on, curling up in his seat for the time being.]

[thewolffenrir]

[Every once in a while Stiles would look over toward the fox, then at whatever movie they were watching. To be honest, he wasn't even sure what movie he'd put in. Just something he figured the fox would like. Especially since he's pretty sure that Derek would never watch it.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[The fox would have probably sat still to watch pretty much anything, his eyes still focused on the television from his spot, hyperfocused on everything going on on screen.]

[thewolffenrir]

[He shakes his head and curls his feet up under him. Hell, he's pretty sure that he should take the fox to Deaton. Especially if something got jumbled up in his head. Something that allowed him to be in control of Derek's very human body.]

[myrules_myhouse]

[Well, after the movie, the decision had been made to go to Deaton for a check up. The fox had been put in a pair of sunglasses if only because he couldn't quite get his eyes to go back to their natural color and they remained that bright orange.

When at the office, Deaton rose an eyebrow, letting them both back so they could talk more easily]

You're both lucky I didn't have any pets to tend to right now. What's going on?

[In response, the fox took the sunglasses off, blinking a bit and shifting from foot to foot, still anxious and nervous.]

[thewolffenrir]

[Stiles honestly wasn't sure what to do, not yet. When they do get to Deaton, however, he gives him a grim smile.]

Derek was in a car wreck earlier and the wreck jumbled up his shifting switch or something. Because the fox ended up in control of the human body.