#ofbitterdeath

[stcllata]

@ofbitterdeath wanted a starter.

[ msg → stiles. ] you've got 4 minutes.

smug; as he watches his phone. knowing full well what that'll prompt stiles into. the rat bastard.

[divcrse]

@ofbitterdeath. ALLISON & STILES.

❝ i don't blame you. you are not at fault for what happened. ❞ allison spoke up after a moment of silence between the two of them -- it was a bit of an uncomfortable silence between the two since she had mysteriously appeared alive again with him standing before her. ❝ i have never blamed you for it, stiles. because it wasn't you. ❞

[fatesdeath]

“So, I don’t think I’m dying, or anything, and it’s probably not that serious, but… I’m kinda bleeding. A lot.” / kennedy !

concern is immediate---it's probably the maternal instinct she still has embedded in her as she's quick on her feet and to his side almost immediately. "what did you do?" she asks, head tilted to the side, eyebrows bunched together as she reaches forward to help steady him. "come on, let's get you sat down and i'll take a look and see what i can do to help." she's no healer, of course, but she's had her fair share of injuries---once she's established that he's going to be fine, she'll get her first aid kit and patch him up. in the mean time, she's more concerned about getting him sat down than anything. the scent of blood is strong. she could smell it before he even arrived, the strong copper scent invading her nostrils. her mouth watered, but she shook the desire away and focused on helping him as she got him into a good position to look him over. "what did you get yourself into now?"

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[ofbitterdeath]

cody, he/him, 25+ yrs, semi-selective, and private stiles stilinski. established 05/06/2013.

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[venusiiian]

@ofbitterdeath queried: “ you waited for me? ” / alayna some forgotten prompt. / no longer accepting.

two whole years. two fucking whole years. a good amount of that time without a single word or call. text. any semblance of reassurance. there had been one or two times where she had felt like giving up. on him. on them. on what they shared. he'd driven her to the brink. more than once. she'd been so sick. sick of being without him. of surviving here. alone. it had been too much to take. but here she was. bitter about it. but still here. though that spark, that shine, had definitely dwindled. ❝tell me what else i was supposed t'do stiles. . .❞ it's venom and she doesn't bother hiding it or the tears that came with it. ❝you stand there, and tell me, of all people, just what the fuck else i could have done.❞ he knew this was coming, the storm that was just waiting to seize. she had every single right to be as upset and infuriated as she was. and yet, deep down, she wanted to feel absolutely none of it.

[italianexotiicbeauty]

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[ -chin hands, heart eyes @ a longtime friend.- hi stranger ~ ]

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SANDSMCRK----!

ind. pri. sel. canon divergent cassandra “cassie” sandsmark a.k.a wondergirl. // adored and penned by kelly.

( promo credit:  @ofbitterdeath! )

[crankfield]

cody, he/him, 25+ yrs, semi-selective, and private newt. established 06/25/2021.

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[oxtaiiiled]

☎ / scott

Put ☎ in my ask for your muses info in my muses phone: @ofbitterdeath.

NAME: castillo de arena. RINGTONE: despacito. PICTURE: link. LAST TEXT RECEIVED: happy birthday to my best wolf. love you. [10/06/20] LAST TEXT SENT: you've got a LOT of explaining to do you know. [the four previous texts were check-ins; now scott's getting to his breaking point.]

[stcllata]

@ofbitterdeath wanted a starter.

[ msg → boyf. ] how mad would you be if i had to cancel?

[ msg → boyf. ] like. 90/10 or 9000/10?

[ msg → boyf. ] i know i promised.

[ msg → boyf. ] but there's this really pregnant mama that's been having difficulty with past pregnancies...

[ msg → boyf. ] i'll sleep on the couch! for three weeks! i'll make it up to you, i swear.

[ msg → boyf. ] please don't hate me too much.

[venusiiian]

ofbitterdeath replied to your post: // when i see all these pretty promos, and i...

// can i volunteer as tribute??

// slfkjdslk but you do so much already??

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♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

such a good pillow  // ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ

           neither of them are very good at sleeping. but josh has been going on a month without, with only coffee and energy drinks, and this wasn’t his best idea ever.

           an idea of watching a show, good in theory. but he’s unable to focus, and it doesn’t help with stiles running fingers through his short hair.he supposes he doesn’t mind. he feels better sleeping with someone else there.

           from what he can tell, he won’t mind if he naps. josh has already closed his eyes, jaw softened around his skull. drowsiness lingers at the edge of his subconscious, and he slowly brings his hand up to rest on his thigh.a reminiscent.

           there is nothing more than an encouraging noise. he knows, later, when stiles wishes to sleep, that he will watch over him, then, too.

[oxtaiiiled]

☎ / buffy

Put ☎ in my ask for your muses info in my muses phone: @ofbitterdeath.

NAME: kinda cute. kinda. RINGTONE: boys. PICTURE: link. LAST TEXT RECEIVED: how long would it take you to get to beacon hills? kinda askin' because we could kinda use some help. right now. LAST TEXT SENT: stiles, unless you know the flash or superman or something, it'll be four hours before i can get anywhere near there. you can't stall for that long, can you?

[stcllata]

@ofbitterdeath wanted a starter.

★ ROSTAGNO. he had a lot of making up to do. a lot. more than any bottle of johnnie walker could help with. he had to be here and he had to promise to not go anywhere before morning.

maybe she'd let him leave.

maybe.

rolling her tongue across the bottom row of teeth, she's half a mind to shoot out the tires of his jeep. that could possibly be overkill and she didn't want to deal with him crying on her behalf.

exhale.

‘ you're still in trouble, you know that don'tcha? ’

[venusiiian]

@ofbitterdeath queried: ruffle / mica (ruffle) — to ruffle my muse’s hair playfully UNDERRATED AFFECTIONATE GESTURES / accepting.

mica is giving stiles the death stare. that's what he's getting. no words. no actions. just the stare. it's almost as bad, if not just as, when tango or sierra is giving him the business. he's not a kid, he's not younger than stiles, they work together and he doesn't appreciate the gesture in the least bit. so he's getting a scowl and he's more than earned it. mica would consider growling; but maybe, just maybe that wasn't a good idea.