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Doreen Green ([info]squirrelpower) wrote in [info]chances_rpg,
@ 2024-03-03 20:50:00

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Entry tags:marvel: doreen green (animated), teen wolf: stiles stilinski, ~!game plot: villains

Who: Dee Green and Nogitsune Stiles
What: A confrontation
Where: Stiles and Kitty’s apartment
When: Sunday Night
Trigger Warning: mentions Animal Violence, Animal Death & violence.



Doreen was mad when she’d come home from the ice cream shop for the day. It had been an annoying shift without having her tail fucked with, but that added a whole level of annoyance to the day. The argument with Stiles… it pissed her off. She’d told Tippy and Apple to tell all the squirrels to fuck with him as much as possible– to jump on his shoulders, to pull on his hair and his shoe laces. She would teach him a lesson about being touched without consent. It had meant to be annoying, but harmless. Sometimes men didn’t understand how important consent could be to women.

However, an hour later when a barrage of squirrels came flocking to her to tell her what had happened, she saw red. How dare Stiles hurt a squirrel, let alone kill one. She tried to tell herself that it was an accident, maybe Stiles hadn’t meant to be so … forceful. It made her sick just thinking about it, and she had to hear it from the source.

Dee practically ran out of the apartment, she hadn’t even put her shoes on. She got to Stiles door, faster than she might have even thought possible. She banged loudly on the door, screaming loudly through the wooden door.

“Stiles! Open this fucking door up right now! What the fuck did you do?” She shouted.



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[info]iminsatiable
2024-03-04 02:01 am UTC (link)
This whole thing was getting tiresome. And now he had furry little annoyances to deal with, too. Of course, the one with the tail should have known better than to make good on her promise. Or maybe not. Maybe Stiles really was so nice to these people he'd put up with that sort of thing. Pathetic, really.

Killing a little animal wasn't something he particularly cared about either way. But tossing it against the wall had been the simplest way to get it off his head.

He was rifling through some of the drawers in Stiles' room, pulling papers and yarn off his crime board, and just generally making a mess of things, when he heard the angry footsteps come stomping to the door, just as Dee yelled.

A smile crossed his face. It was almost too easy.

Smoothly sliding shut the drawer in front of him, he walked slowly to the door, happy to make her wait. He liked the righteous anger. Swinging the door open, he affected a casual stance, smile friendly.

"Hello, Dee. Something on your mind?"

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[info]squirrelpower
2024-03-04 02:15 am UTC (link)
Dee practically rushed the door when it came open, shoving Stiles as she entered. “Do not.” She seethed at his casual attitude. He knew exactly what he did, he knew why he would be so casual about it.

“Why did you do that?” She asked him. “You can’t just kill animals like that, Stiles!” The squirrels were sad and she was responsible for protecting them. She always had been. She would give the squirrel a nice little funeral, but she was too mad about it right now.

“Seriously, whatever, you’re in a funk or something and being some douche having an existential crisis or whatever, but fuck!”

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[info]iminsatiable
2024-03-04 02:21 am UTC (link)
He did stumble back a step at her shove, if only because he wasn't trying to stop her at all. At her accusations, he couldn't stop himself from laughing, though he forced some incredulity into the sound. "I'm sorry. Do you normally show up at peoples doors, ignore your own precious rules of consent, and accuse them of murder?"

Composing himself, he took a step closer to her, so they were toe to toe. His eyes moved up from her feet to her face. The smile was still there, but this time it had shifted to something colder.

"You should be more careful who you play with."

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[info]squirrelpower
2024-03-04 02:33 am UTC (link)
The fact that Stiles was being so casual about it all made her even more angry. Even if you didn't care about animals, it should matter that you killed something. “You know that you did it!” She said, jabbing a finger into his chest. “You know that the Squirrels talk to me, you know that they saw you!”

There was something weird about the way that Stiles stepped up to her. She didn't expect that, she didn't expect someone she considered herself friends with to be so casual and cruel and cold. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” She asked him, tears forming in her eyes. "I'm not a defenseless animal, you don't scare me."

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[info]iminsatiable
2024-03-04 02:42 am UTC (link)
He adopted a pout at her distress. "Do we really know that? You know what I think? I think you have conversations in your head. I think the squirrels are just dirty little animals that follow you around because you feed them."

He reached out, brushing away a tear mockingly. "Poor Dee, so sad." He was basking in her distress. When she said he didn't scare her, he tilted his head, expression curious. "It's bad manners to lie, you know."

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[info]squirrelpower
2024-03-04 02:49 am UTC (link)
His confidence in his statement startled her for a second, no one had really ever questioned her ability before... it just made sense to most people, what with her ears and her tail, it was just in her genetics. "Dirty little animals?" She said with a blink, "just because I have friends and companions that you'll never have? They're dirty?" Her brain was short circuiting, out of anger and dismay.

She smacked his hand away from his face, "Don't fucking touch me," She growled at him, "Next finger that comes near my face is getting bitten off," She bared her teeth at him. "It's bad manners to be such an asshole."

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[info]iminsatiable
2024-03-04 02:55 am UTC (link)
"You're right. I don't have companions with rabies." Stiles wasn't capable of being this cruel, he knew that. Not unprovoked, anyway. He was giving himself away, but he found at this point he didn't care. It was time to let these people stop thinking they were so invulnerable.

"There she is," he jibed at her threat. "Well, since I'm not really interested in catching whatever the squirrels have, I think I'll decline. But thanks for stopping by, Dee."

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[info]squirrelpower
2024-03-04 03:01 am UTC (link)
Dee was not typically one who started swinging punches at people, but Stiles was pushing all of her buttons, plus the otherwise crappy day. Tears were streaming down her face when she cocked back and punched him squarely in the face. It didn't even occur to her the damage that she would do to Stiles, hitting him without pulling her punches with her strength that she rarely used.

"Fuck you." She spat at him, "If you touch any of my fucking animals again, I will make sure you don't have hands to do it with."

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[info]iminsatiable
2024-03-04 03:07 am UTC (link)
He'd been expecting the punch, and he didn't try and stop it. His head, or the head of this particular version of Stiles he was currently occupying, snapped back, and he felt the blood start pooling in his nose.

Dragging a sleeve across his face, he smiled at her, teeth now tinted red. "If I see another one of your pets, I'll be sure and make you watch. So. Is that a promise?"

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[info]squirrelpower
2024-03-04 03:14 am UTC (link)
Dee blinked, most people would fall to the ground after she hit them... especially someone who was so ordinarily normal. Did Stiles have something that he'd never told her? It barely mattered to her in the moment though.

Dee cocked back for another punch, this one landing in his gut. "I fucking pinky promise. You're not going to hurt another fucking thing."

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[info]iminsatiable
2024-03-04 03:20 am UTC (link)
When she hit him this time, he barely doubled over, standing straight again as if she hadn't done a thing. "Now just imagine," he started, taking a step closer still, looking down at her. "If I really was your friend Stiles. Just imagine how much that would have hurt."

Reaching out, he grabbed the back of her neck, slamming the door shut with the other before dragging her deeper into the apartment. "Maybe you and I do need to have a talk about consent."

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[info]squirrelpower
2024-03-04 03:31 am UTC (link)
If I was your friend Stiles hit her in a moment. Who the fuck was this? Why did he look so much like Stiles? Why did her blows barely affect him. She didn't have time to verbalize the thoughts swirling around in her head as he grabbed the back of her neck.

She grabbed at the hand that was pulling her, using her nails to claw at it. "Get your fucking hands off me."

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[info]iminsatiable
2024-03-04 03:38 am UTC (link)
"Now look what you've done," he chided as she clawed at his arm. "I'll need a shot. And Stiles hates needles." He stopped in the living area, considering what he really wanted to do for only a moment.

Reaching down, he snagged Stiles' phone back up off the end table, all the while maintaining a strong grip, which he shifted to her arm once he'd pocketed the phone. "Come on. Time for us to take a little trip." He led her right back down the same hallway, stopping right where he'd knocked Kitty out.

"I do enjoy poetic symmetry." Without warning he slammed her head against the wall, knocking her out cold. They were easier to deal with that way.

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