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If you want to fight      and die for something   that’s fine with me.         Just do it for something                          M E A N I N G F U L

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If you want to fight      and die for something   that’s fine with me.         Just do it for something                          M E A N I N G F U L

                                                        Written by Mel

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If you want to fight      and die for something   that’s fine with me.         Just do it for something                          M E A N I N G F U L

                                                        Written by Mel

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Using the new GIF function, search your faceclaim and post the first gif that shows up

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Send ✆ for a morning text Send ♔ for an angry text Send ♠ for a drunk text Send ☏ for a vague text Send ⁇ for a worried text Send ♣ for a text not meant for you Send ✺for a saucy text Send √ for a long winded confessing text  Send ☠ for misguided advice Send ☢ for a desperate text Send ☼ for a congratulatory text

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"Good in the sense that he hadn't done anything bad... yet." He opened his eyes and was about to answer when James's lips were on his. He didn't complain, and instead, pushed himself up a little to return the kiss.

“I don’t think Peter knows the meaning of good. He’s just always bad. Well if Derek’s not going to let you put Friday, I think we should make up for lost time now.” James belt and lightly kissed Coran.

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This is a starter call

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"You wouldn't have gotten up any other way." Coran pointed out, smirking slightly. He shrugged. "I guess so. If you want."

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Coran frowned slightly when he saw Stiles still asleep in bed. Half his limbs were off the edge and the other half were tangled in the sheets. Not to mention that it was noon on a Saturday.

The werewolf huffed and walked over to the bed. He folded his arms and stared down at the other. “Stiles. Wake up.” No response. Coran sighed. He grabbed the sheets and pulled, causing the human to roll to the floor and at his feet.

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He closed his eyes and focused on James's fingers in his hair. "Peter had been surprisingly... good. Derek, however, is hell bent on being an ass. He's not letting me go out this Friday."

James ran his fingers through Coran’s hair. “What did Derek do this time? I figured you’d be more likely to say that you have no uncle.”

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"I'm more of the alarm clock in this case." He corrected. "But no, I will not be a part of what ever Scott has planned."

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Coran frowned slightly when he saw Stiles still asleep in bed. Half his limbs were off the edge and the other half were tangled in the sheets. Not to mention that it was noon on a Saturday.

The werewolf huffed and walked over to the bed. He folded his arms and stared down at the other. “Stiles. Wake up.” No response. Coran sighed. He grabbed the sheets and pulled, causing the human to roll to the floor and at his feet.

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Coran laid on the couch, putting his head on James's lap and staring up at the ceiling. "I have no brother." He stated firmly.

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“You fell asleep at seven in the morning?” He asked, eyebrows furrowed. “I don’t want anything. Scott sent me, for reasons he didn’t think necessary to tell.”

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Coran frowned slightly when he saw Stiles still asleep in bed. Half his limbs were off the edge and the other half were tangled in the sheets. Not to mention that it was noon on a Saturday.

The werewolf huffed and walked over to the bed. He folded his arms and stared down at the other. “Stiles. Wake up.” No response. Coran sighed. He grabbed the sheets and pulled, causing the human to roll to the floor and at his feet.

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“No, I would have sucked if I had recorded it and showed it to Peter for twenty bucks. Actually, kinda wishing I had.” He hummed slightly. “Are you really going to go back to sleep? In case you didn’t hear me, it’s noon.”

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Coran frowned slightly when he saw Stiles still asleep in bed. Half his limbs were off the edge and the other half were tangled in the sheets. Not to mention that it was noon on a Saturday.

The werewolf huffed and walked over to the bed. He folded his arms and stared down at the other. “Stiles. Wake up.” No response. Coran sighed. He grabbed the sheets and pulled, causing the human to roll to the floor and at his feet.

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I’m in the mood to do things here.

come do things with me pls.

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Coran looked down at him. “Oh, good. You’re up.” He dropped the sheets on the bed again. “I just really wanted to see you fall on the floor shrieking like a little girl.” He replied sarcastically. 

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Coran frowned slightly when he saw Stiles still asleep in bed. Half his limbs were off the edge and the other half were tangled in the sheets. Not to mention that it was noon on a Saturday.

The werewolf huffed and walked over to the bed. He folded his arms and stared down at the other. “Stiles. Wake up.” No response. Coran sighed. He grabbed the sheets and pulled, causing the human to roll to the floor and at his feet.

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Send me a ☼ for my character’s reaction to having found yours, fast asleep and half hanging off of the bed/couch.

Coran frowned slightly when he saw Stiles still asleep in bed. Half his limbs were off the edge and the other half were tangled in the sheets. Not to mention that it was noon on a Saturday.

The werewolf huffed and walked over to the bed. He folded his arms and stared down at the other. "Stiles. Wake up." No response. Coran sighed. He grabbed the sheets and pulled, causing the human to roll to the floor and at his feet.