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Tweak says, "next stop, anywhere."

baneofpaley (baneofpaley) wrote in rockthatmeme,
@ 2016-01-16 15:03:00

take you in

Everybody needs a little help once in a while. Offering them a ride to a shelter is one thing, but if you really want to help, why not offer to take them in until they can get back on their own two feet?

How to Play:

Post with your character | fandom | and any preferences (needs shelter or can give shelter).
Tag Others.
Be awesome to each other.
Have fun!

You can use a RNG to help pick, or choose your favorite.

1. Kicked Out: Your friend just got kicked out of their living space and you know they've got nowhere else to go. Help them out!
2. Recurring: You pass by this person almost every day on your way out. Maybe you give them some money every day, maybe you give when you can, or maybe you don't give at all. Either way, seeing them so often finally pulled on your heartstrings enough to open your door and welcome them in.
3. Baby, It's Cold Outside: The snow storm of the century is heading your way. Come on, you can't let them freeze to death, even if it's just for a night.
4. GDI A Kid: Usually you'd keep to yourself, but you can see that this person has a child or is pregnant. How can you not help, you're not a monster.
5. Trade Off: Listen, they need a place to sleep, you need someone to do the cleaning and you're a pretty awful cook. Mutually beneficial.
6. Familiar Face: You haven't seen them in a while and they sort of fell off the face of the earth. You heard that it was bad, but you didn't know it was this bad, bring them inside!
7. Wildcard: If you don't like any of the prompts, make your own!

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	derek hale 🐾 teen wolf 🐾 ota* theworstalpha 2016-01-16 09:43 pm UTC (link)
	[ taking someone in. m/f, previous cr, or other tw canonmates for shippy (be warned I'm not that great at m/m so apologies ahead and bear with me) and ota for gen stuff. ] (Reply to this) (Thread)

numero five!

iamagoodvampire
2016-01-16 10:50 pm UTC (link)

Five years. Well, five years, seven months and a handful of days but it's not like she's been counting. Caroline knows what it looks like to the outside - what she made it look like. War was declared in the supernatural world that seemed so prevalent and she chose the wrong side. Everything had gone to hell and she walks off with Klaus. Yeah, she'd be pissed at herself too. She knows she saved people in the end, that letting Klaus win something at least kept it from being even more of a blood bath, but in the end in had to look like her choice.

It's been three weeks since Elijah lodged the dagger into his brother's back and stuffed him in a coffin in the bottom of the ocean. Three weeks since she fled New Orleans and she's tired. She's tired of running, she's tired of feeling more alone in the world than she ever thought she could. She can't go home, Mystic Falls doesn't even exist on a map anymore and she doesn't have the heart to track down Bonnie or Stefan and see the judgement in their eyes. But she doesn't have in her to do another sleepless night in a hotel with nothing but her own awful thoughts to keep her company.

She's not even sure if Derek still lives there - it's been so long. So when she knocks gently on the heavy loft door she's not really holding her breath and she looks genuinely surprised when he does open it.

"Hi," she breaths out after a long pause.

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theworstalpha
2016-01-16 11:01 pm UTC (link)

For the first time in a long time, he'd felt like he'd had something that maybe he could hang onto; that wouldn't just bring him more pain than joy. But, as always, Derek was wrong. Derek was always wrong, because they always left and he didn't know why he'd let himself be fooled into thinking something had suddenly and miraculously changed, because that was never the case. Derek is built to be alone.

He tries not to dwell on it, anymore. He tries not to think about her at all if he can help it. But every once in a while he'll hear a song on the radio in the car or he'll see a flash of blonde in a crowd and he's right back where he started. Alone and missing her.

The knock at the loft door is only half-unexpected and Derek rolls his eyes, pushes himself back up off the couch, setting his book down, and heads back to the door. "Stilinski, what?" he asks as he throws the door open, assuming it'll be Stiles for the third time today, because why not? Stiles is the only one who ever still has the balls to come around here anymore. Only, Stiles isn't the one standing outside the door. Derek looks like he's seen a ghost because he feels like he has.

"...hey..."

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