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Tweak says, "do the noodle dance!"

Scott McCall (truealphascott) wrote in somerealityrpg,
@ 2019-10-19 02:30:00

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inactive: scott mccall, inactive: stiles stilinski

Who: Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski
Where: Stiles' place
When: 19th Oct
What: Visiting his injured buddy
Status: Complete
Warnings: Language and talk of violence/maze

That Stiles had come over and saved him from yet more embarrassment over Cora had been hugely appreciated, though Scott wasn't sure he should be out of the house yet. His shoulder had been kind of a mess and had to hurt like all hell, though he knew he could had dealt with much worse in the maze. Scott had been hurt too, during their escape, but unlike his friend he healed quickly and the gouged leg was almost back to normal now.

With a little time to kill Scott figured Stiles could use a break and he headed out and grabbed them both burgers and fries before going to his apartment and knocking on the door.

"Here," he said as Stiles opened the door," I figured someone should check you were eating right," Scott said with a grin as he held up his bag of goodies. "And by 'right' I mean 'all the fat in the world'," he said heading inside. "Lydia not about?" he asked with a glance around before following Stiles.

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truealphascott
2019-10-25 04:06 am UTC (link)

"Go for it," Scott replied with a laugh, "you'd better get your evil-laugh down now so you don't embarrass yourself when you start your world domination!" He grinned back at Stiles and laughed with him. "Why do I even open my mouth, except to shove both my feet in there?" he asked with a shake of his head.

"Wait a minute, I help keep you sane?" Scott looked at him bug-eyed. "Somehow that feels like an insult," he said with a frown as he tried to figure out why. Nope. No clue. "Something'll pop out sooner or later," he assured Stiles, "or we'll get extra info. Either way, you're good."

Scott laughed and pushed Stiles away, "you dork," he said sticking his tongue out at him. When he got down to the actual advice, though, he became really still. Knowing that Stiles was right didn't help. "I get it, I do. It was just a shock to see her and then to see her like that was tough too. It's the whole mind-fuck of it," Scott said frowning. "I know that I'm dwelling on it too much, but I can't help it right now. I'll pull it together," he promised Stiles. "And if I don't heal up, you have my permission to kick my ass and shove reality in my face some more," he told him with a smile.

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sarcasticfriend
2019-10-25 04:58 am UTC (link)

"Good point. I shall start practicing now." He cleared his throat and then gave an evil laugh. "Do I need to answer that? It sounds like you already gave yourself the answer," he teased.

"Yeah, you help keep me sane. Why does this seem surprising to you?" he asked, a little confused. "Yeah, I know."

Stiles let himself fall over more than he needed since Scott didn't push him that hard. "Ugh, best friend abuse!" He did sit back up when things to serious again. "I get it. But you can't let the evil of that thing win. Your mom is fine. Just like my dad is." He gave Scott an evil look. "Remember this when I start kicking your ass." Until then, he reached over and pinched Scott's side.

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truealphascott
2019-10-25 11:20 pm UTC (link)

He raised his eyebrows as Stiles attempted his evil laugh and sounded more like one of the Seven Dwarfs on crack. "Yeah, you should definitely practice more," Scott said with a laugh. "No one's gonna be quaking in fear at that thing," he teased. He gave a shrug of admission, "I'm a mouth-klutz. It's a fact," he acknowledged, "I keep hoping I'll grow out of it but so far not so much."

Scott grinned, "cause I can barely keep myself sane most days, let alone help keep you on the straight and narrow too," he told Stiles. "Without you guys here I'd already be being locked up, so I'm glad you're here too," because having most of the pack around was the best thing about this weird world they were living in.

Shaking his head he reached over and gave him a hand up, making sure to pull his good arm. The last thing Stiles needed was more time healing! "Best friend abuse, huh? Isn't that the point of having one?" Scott asked with a laugh. "I know abusing me is a prime reason you keep me around," he smirked. "I won't let it win," Scott said definitively, "but it's a process, you know?" From everything he'd heard from other people on the web it seemed like they blipped out of their world and then blipped back in - he could testify Stiles hadn't gone anywhere when he'd been taken, so his Mom and Stiles' dad were good and not freaking out, which was enough to know. He flashed Stiles a smile of thanks for the reassurance before giving a small squeal when his friend got pinchy. "Okay, no fair! Definite best friend abuse!!!" he told him shooing his hands away in case they came in for another try.

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sarcasticfriend
2019-10-25 11:52 pm UTC (link)

He rolled his eyes and then smacked Scott's arm. "Dude, you're never going to grow out of it. It's part of you," he teased."

"So, basically, we keep each other sane. That's what I'm getting out of this conversation."

He nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, best friend abuse! Um, no?" He tried to keep a straight face, but the smile broke through pretty quickly. "It's only a small part of why I keep you around." He leaned over and rested his head on Scott's shoulder. "you make a pretty good pillow," he said, grinning. "Yeah, I know. Just don't let it eat at you for much longer. We don't know what might be coming next." Scott can shoo his hands away all he'd like. Stiles only had to wait for the perfect moment before pinching at Scott's side again.

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truealphascott
2019-10-26 12:29 am UTC (link)

Scott gave a long sigh and then looked up at Stiles, "in that case it must at least keep you amused or you wouldn't have stuck around for so damn long." Maybe he didn't actually want to grow out of it after all, he thought with a grin as he lounged back on the bed. "I'll just keep being me and you... practice!" he commanded.

"Scary as it sounds, it would seem that is the case," Scott replied nodding. "It's kinda terrifying when you put it like that, isn't it?"

If Stiles wasn't hurt he'd totally wrestle him about now for the pillow remark, but instead he just patted him on the head like a good dog. "Here I thought everyone needed a bosom for a pillow," he said quoting Brimful of Asha, resting his head against Stiles for a moment to show his own affection for his friend. Scott nodded, knowing Stiles was right about what might be on the horizon. Anything could be headed their way. Literally. "I've got you keeping me sane," he said flashing him a smirk, "so I'll be okay." Though he couldn't say the same for Stiles if he kept with the pinching fingers that had Scott jumping up from the bed and moving out of harm's way. "You can't be trusted with a Scott - you abuse him," he said with a wag of his fingers.

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sarcasticfriend
2019-10-26 01:18 am UTC (link)

"You do amuse me." He stared at Scott for a moment before laughing evilly again. "Better?"

He half shrugged at Scott's question. "I don't think so."

"Well, you don't exactly have one," he said as he gave Scott and smack right in the chest. Ugh, when Scott moved, Stiles just let himself fall over onto his side, watching as Scott moved away from the bed. "Come back here. I have abandonment issues here." He waited a moment before saying, "fine." He rolled over onto his stomach and pretty much just spred hismself out until he was taking up most of the bed. "You can have the floor then."

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truealphascott
2019-10-26 01:52 am UTC (link)

"Excellent," Scott said preening a little at the compliment and he was impressed enough with Stiles' second attempt at an evil laugh that he stopped and nodded encouragingly. "Much. Aren't you glad you did that in front of me first and not some cape-wearing super-person you were trying to thwart?" he asked with a smirk.

Okay, the only thing Scott had to offer on that was a quick hug. Stiles was the next best thing he had to a brother and if they were good for one another's mental health, it was a big win all around. Of course, he couldn't help but ruffle his hair as he moved away, cause best-friend-rules came first!

"Hey! Ow!" Scott said at the smack. "Jeez, what is with all the violence today?" he asked, with a shake of his head. "Oh, you certainly have issues, my friend," Scott told him with a laugh, watching as Stiles starfished on the bed. "Me and the floor'll get acquainted," he said with a nod, though he squished on the corner of the bed and perched, "or not. I'd hate to give you too much anxiety," he said with a smile.

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sarcasticfriend
2019-10-26 02:04 am UTC (link)

"I'm very glad. Although, I think I need a better villain name. Dr. No isn't very scary-like. Come up with some better for me. Chop, chop."

Well, Stiles will take that hug. He hugged back just before Scott could pull away.

"I don't know," he answered with a shrug. "What are you trying to say, huh?" He glared at Scott. "Good. You do that. Just don't get too friendly, huh?" That didn't look like the floor. He scooted over a little and started to push Scott with his foot. "This is not the floor. Off you go."

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truealphascott
2019-10-26 02:40 am UTC (link)

"Not feeling Dr. No?" Scott said with a frown, "but it's such a classic! Okay, let me think..." he frowned as he looked Stiles up and down, wondering what he could christen his evil friend. "From here onward you shall be named, Captain Chaos!" he said pretending to dub Stiles with a sword.

"I'm trying to say you're a violent little fucker," Scott told him with a shake of his head. "I thought I'd been pretty clear," he teased. He bent down and stroked the carpet, "I think I found a new best friend," he grinned back at Stiles and before he knew what was happening he was sitting on said carpet a whole lot closer than he'd anticipated.

"Well that was uncalled for," Scott said waggling a finger in Stiles' direction. "I'm going to stay here with my new bestie and cuddle the rug," he said curling into a ball and getting himself comfortable. "So much better than the crappy bed," Scott wiggled his eyebrows. "Although... now I can see under your bed and it's not a pretty sight! Dude!"

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sarcasticfriend
2019-10-26 02:47 am UTC (link)

"Nope, I'm not feeling it. I need something better!" He waved Scott off as he tried to make Dr. No stick. Nope, it wasn't happening. "Hmm, well, that name is better. I'll take it...for now."

Stiles gave Scott a shocked look. "I don't know what you're talking about. I'm never violent." He grinned evilly when Scott ended up on the floor with his fake new best friend.

"Was it? I mean I am Captain Chaos. Muhahahaha!" He stuck his hand over the edge of the bed and gave Scott a thumbs up. "You do that." He grabbed one of his pillows and pulled it under his head. "Quit looking under there if you don't want to see the mess."

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truealphascott
2019-10-26 03:00 am UTC (link)

If Scott were totally honest, Captain Chaos suited Stiles down to the ground and not just because of his increasingly cluttered murder-board! "Well, for now, we'll go with it and see how it works out for you," he said with a laugh.

"Of course you're not," Scott muttered to himself as he starred up at Stiles. "I just got kicked in the butt and evicted from the bed by the local poltergeist, huh?" He shook his head in disbelief, "not buying what you're selling, buddy. Not even slightly."

Scott rested his head on the floor and hit his forehead slowly, "oh god, what have I created? IT'S ALIVE!" he shrieked at the heavens, like Dr. Frankenstein before him. "You put me down here. Now you expect me not to look too?" Scott tossed a pair of dirty somethings at Stiles, "impossible! And dude, put your used condoms in the bin!" he teased, though he wasn't going to venture that closely into the detritus to find out if he was right about that!

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sarcasticfriend
2019-10-26 04:45 am UTC (link)

"Sounds good to me!" He had a feeling the name was going to stick around for quite a while.

"Are you saying my room is haunted?" He sat up a little and looked around. "Oh, fine." he flopped back down, grinning.

"I don't know. What have you created?" He reached over and messed up Scott's hair. Payback for doing that to him earlier. "Well, yeah. Look up at the ceiling or something," he told him as he scooted over a bit so he could see over the edge of the bed. "What's that..." he grabbed the thing Scott had thrown. "Oh, I was looking for that sock." He tossed it to the foot of the bed. "Pfft, now you're just making shit up." He reached over and flicked Scott's ear. "Even though you're being a pain, I'm glad you came over tonight."

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truealphascott
2019-10-26 11:02 pm UTC (link)

He couldn't help give a small roll of his eyes, cause surely he shouldn't like his nicknames this much? Still, it was Stiles and he couldn't help but laugh and indulge him. Yep, Captain Chaos was here to stay.

"Totally. You didn't realise that yet?" Scott asked with a look of feigned shock. "I'd have thought you'd have the ghost pinned to a board and interrogated by now," he teased. If Stiles ever did meet a ghost he would actually feel sorry for it.

"A monster, is what I've created," he said swatting Stiles' hands away from his head with a laugh. "It's pretty difficult to concentrate on the ceiling when there might be new life-forms under there waiting to strangle me," Scott said tossing another garment at his friend. "Seriously, I'd have thought you'd be tidier now you were living with Lydia. I guess not, huh?" he grinned. Scott sure hoped he was making shit up cause the last thing he wanted was a surprise find! When Stiles spoke he gave a nod and smiled, "glad I came over too. With work and school and everything we've not spent nearly enough time together lately. Kinda miss it," he said grabbing a pillow from the bed and getting comfy. "We need to do this more."

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sarcasticfriend
2019-10-26 11:20 pm UTC (link)

"No," Stiles said, still playing along. "I didn't realize it. I should start paying a little more attention in this apartment. I wouldn't want to miss the opportunity to talk to a ghost."

He snickered. "Too late now." He moved his hand away, but then he quickly messed up Scott's hair some more before pulling his hand away again before Scott could swat at it. "But this is my room. She's got her own room." His room wasn't that bad. He just hadn't bothered to check under the bed in a while. Oops. "Okay, I wore that shirt the other night." He grabbed it and tossed it in the same direction he had tossed the missing the sock. "I miss it too," he admitted. "So...I have a crazy idea. What if Lydia and I moved in with you guys?"

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truealphascott
2019-10-26 11:43 pm UTC (link)

"I can't believe you let this one slip past you," Scott replied with a chuckle. "A chance to see what lay after life and find out if ectoplasm is an actual thing, or just something that grows on your bed," he teased, referring to the crap under the bed.

He should just give up and let Stiles fuck with his hair, but it wouldn't be Scott if he didn't fight it a little and when he came in to mess his hair a second time, Scott gave his ass a smack. "Right. And I'm guessing your room is the chill out and eat pizza room and hers is the romantic and getting naked room?" he asked, dragging an empty pizza box out from under the bed and laughing.

"Sure, I totally remember you wearing it," Scott said playing along with Stiles and his wardrobe fantasies. When he suggested they move in together he propped himself up on his elbows and looked at his friend. "You really want me cramping your style?" he asked, wondering what had brought on the urge. "Have you spoken to Lyd about it? Cause I'm pretty sure Cora would love to have someone around that isn't me, and you know where I stand. Always," he said with a smile.

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sarcasticfriend
2019-10-27 12:28 am UTC (link)

"I've been busy," he said with a wave of his hand.

"No. We get naked in here too," he told him. "We bounce back and forth between rooms." His room was a tiny bit messy and Lydia's was totally clean. But that didn't mean each room was only for certain things. They lived in both.

"I remember wearing it," he said with a smack to Scott's head. "You wouldn't cramp my style," he said with a roll of his eyes. "No, not yet. I wanted to see what you thought first." And then he was going to talk to Lydia about this and see what she thought about it all. "We barely get to see one another. Plus, we did talk about living together after high school. We didn't get to do that, so why not do it here!?"

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truealphascott
2019-10-27 01:23 am UTC (link)

"I hope you know I'm never going to unsee the image of you guys 'bouncing' from one room to the other," Scott said rubbing his forehead, troubled by the disturbing imagery. Nope, it was there to stay! "Thanks for that, Stiles," he said with a deep sigh."

So they were really talking about this? "I'm not sure Lydia's going to want me in the picture," Scott said with a grin, "though I get it. We haven't been hanging around one another as much as we did back in Beacon Hills, but we were prepared for that." They'd both had plans and it wasn't as though they'd never talk, but they'd be on the other side of the country to one another. "Maybe we should do it while we have the time?" he said looking up at Stiles. "Could be fun, if the girls are on board," he agreed. "Sure. Why not. Just promise me you'll clean under your bed sometimes?" he glanced under the bed once more and laughed.

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sarcasticfriend
2019-10-27 01:35 am UTC (link)

Stiles started to laugh again. It wasn't like he was trying to put images into Scott's head. If he had been trying, he would have said something more than bouncing back and forth between bedrooms. Oh yes. He'd really give something to Scott to imagine. "You're welcome!"

He shook his head and rolled his eyes. "See, now you're on the same page as me. Back home we're on opposite sides of the country now. Here, we're together again. Why not do some of this stuff before it's too late?" He playfully pushed Scott away. "I can't promise that, dude! So, I guess I'll talk to Lydia later about this and you can go talk to Cora about this idea."

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