#spawnofperdition

[hackerdanny-blog]

-He pulls up to Jesse's house, just a few  minutes after eight.  Jesse's waiting on the porch, even though it's pretty damn cold outside, and Danny cranks up the heat while he watches him walk to the car.  When he gets in, his cheeks and nose are red-

I could have just gone to the door, you know.  Or texted you.  It's freezing.  You got a fast food preference?  I'm gonna run through a drive thru and grab something before we hit the interstate.  

[asthemoonphasesradio]

Band Of Skulls - Cold Sweat

and I can't stop no, I won't stop, How can I stop when nothing is enough

[howidefinethings-blog]

-It feels like coming out to his friends and family all over again. He can always tell when somebody’s seen Jesse and Danny do something couply. Because then when Danny touches him or he does, their brows scrunch up in confusion. And that’s mainly what it is, a lot of people being confused. 

He gets the feeling some of them are judging them, too. Lydia had just threatened to cut Danny and Jesse if either of them hurt him. Not gonna lie, Stiles’ feels pretty awesome being Lydia’s number one concern there. Even if it’s not the way he wanted for most of his life. 

He doubts Allison has been able to take her eyes off Seth long enough to notice but Lydia must have told her because when she goes to hug him at the reception, she has this searching look reserving judgment. She looks over his shoulders then back at him and whispers just for him Prove them all wrong. You always do.

Seth, who apparently hadn’t known but heard Allison with his freaky dog ears and put pieces together remarkably fast, grinned from ear to ear and punched Stiles’ in the arm. 

Aww yeah, get it, Stilinski.-

Oh my god. No. Allison, this is what you’ve married. 

-She shrugs and smiles dopily at her husband. And oh my god, Allison is married. Seth is married. To each other. How are they there? Weren’t they just high school kids running from the monster of the week? Actually, yes. Yes, they were. 

Well, congrats. Have good honeymoon s.... -A hand covers his mouth. Looking down reveals it to be Danny’s. Stiles’ licks him. When Danny turns him around, it’s to discover Jesse has somehow stolen not one, but two children. 

Ties! and Who wants one? get shot in their direction at the same time, Jesse bouncing Cat in one arm and Evan in the other. Stiles’ makes grabby hands.-

I’ll take this one. She clearly has good taste. 

[thejacksonwhittemore-blog]

Jackson paces around his room, checking every so often for a car to come into his driveway.

-Jackson, relax. Danny said he was fine, and he's coming over. Going around in circles is just making me dizzy watching you.-

Jackson turns to Lydia, but before he replies, Danny and Jesse appears. In his room. Out of thin air.

Jackson stares at them blankly. -What the hell is going on?-

[wereallworksinprogress-blog]

-Peter closes his eyes and counts to ten against the sound of droning whine that was being emitted from his daughter.-

No. Enough. We use words in this house. You are never going to get anything in life off of whining. Bargaining on the other hand...

-Catori continues to whine and moan about wanting her noisemaker of a toy back. Really, she should be happy Peter took it away before it drove him so insane he actually broke it.-

Why should I give it back?

-Waannnn it!-

And? So? Therefore?

-Mine! My toy!- 

Tone -he warned.- But point. But it's making Popper crazy, KitKat. 

-He was losing her to tears. Sigh. Lessons on manipulation would have to wait for another date.-

Okay. How about this? If you promise to only play with it in Dis' office, you can have it back.

-Hyperventilating and bouncing, she reaches for it like some kind of starving animal begs for food. Peter pulls it back.-

Where can you play with it?

-Dis! Dis!-

Good girl. -Cat immediately starts squeezing that retched toy, though to her credit she also runs to Chris' office. Pulling out his phone, Peter texts a vague and seemingly random I love you to Christopher and considers taking a nap on the couch.

Of course that's when the doorbell rings.-

[beaconhillsjersey24]

You got a minute?

Yeah, dude. What's up?

[hackerdanny-blog]

-Their ever proper server has just placed a plate of bone marrow flan with a mushroom marmalade and parsley in front of him and subtly disappeared.  He eyes it a little warily, but he's game to try it.  It was why he had told the server his meal was in her hands; there's no use coming to places like this if he isn't going to try new things.  He looks over at Jesse, who's examining his own meal, and he really does look fucking incredible in a suit and tie.  Danny readjusts his own tie before picking up his spoon and taking a cautious bite-

Oh damn, that's good.

[asthemoonphasesradio]

The Weepies - World Spins Madly On

I thought of you and where you'd gone  And the world spins madly on.

[howidefinethings-blog]

-Danny rolls his eyes as Stiles sends yet another text to their wayward boyfriend. He said he’d be here as soon as he can, Stiles.-

Danny, I have been on break for forty nine hours and you for even longer. We haven’t seen each other for more than a few make out sessions in two weeks. We have been dating for nearly a month and there has been no sex. There has been no sex, Danny.

[beaconhillsjersey24]

-Stiles isn't even sure why he decided to go to The Sevens. He tends to avoid it, especially since Jesse's there all the time, and that's just kind of awkward, but he heard about Danny and how Jesse almost  killed him by taking too many of those damn pills, and he just can't not go. So he lurks. And, honestly, he was just going to step around the corner in the beginning and announce his presence, but hearing Danny and Jesse talking stopped him. So he listens. And as he listens, he grows more and more worried. What they're planning sound dangerous, and awkward situations be damned, he's not going to let Danny put himself in harm's way. Again. So he steels himself and steps out from around the corner, looking at the other two boys.-

Why do you need things from Amets? And why are you going to lie to Ellen?

[imthealphanow-blog]

33, 38, 70

33. Are you one of those people who never drinks soda?

-shrugs- I prefer juice or water.

38. Who did you last call?

Dan, he's a colleague that works with the high school.

70. Is there a profession you picture your future spouse doing?

Leah would be a great teacher or professor. 

[hackerdanny-blog]

-He's not scheduled to work today, but he figures after his stunt last night, Jesse has to figure on Danny showing up with questions.  And now's as good a time as any, with Seth safely off work and Derek and Leah not on shift until tonight.

He's decided he's not going to feel guilty about keeping Jesse and Meg a secret, because he is preventing bloodshed.  He can't imagine Derek or Mr. Argent or Allison, for that matter, being okay with a probably murderous demon in town, and he's not going to bring whoever this Crowley person is down on their heads because of stupidity.  Maybe he doesn't know exactly what Jesse is, but he knows he's a good guy, and he's not going to be responsible for giving him back to hell.

Besides, he's going to figure out a believable way to pass along any demon/angel info he finds out, so that should more than make up for the secrecy.  If he says it enough, he might actually believe it.

The back door is unlocked, and he quickly makes his way across the dance floor and to the bar, where Jesse is absently wiping down the bar with one hand, and reading a magazine with another.    Pretty much the usual M.O.

Danny slips onto a bar stool-

So... teleportation.  Bet that's a popular party trick.

[asthemoonphasesradio]

McFly - The Winner Takes It All (acoustic)

The gods may throw the dice Their minds as cold as ice And someone way down here Loses someone dear

[howidefinethings-blog]

Hey, man. How's comic con?

-Stiles opens a tab and pulls his phone out of his pocket when it vibrates his bum. It's disappointing when it's not Danny.-

Uh, most of it was good. Glad to be heading back, though. Got you some stuff. Or the kids, I mean. Like, for the dogs. I'll show you when I get back. 

[beaconhillsjersey24]

-It takes about two days of Danny and Jesse not answering his texts for Stiles to get worried. Peter and Chris won't spill, either, but the tight look on Argent's face tells him more than he ever needs to know. It's dark outside by the time he makes it over to Danny's house, and then he's throwing rocks at the window trying to get their attention.

If they've been ignoring him to roll around in bed, he's going to kill them. Both. but he has the feeling that it's a lot more serious than that, which means there's no way in hell he's going to leave either of them alone to deal with it.-

Dude, window. Sorry I don't have a boombox to serenade you with, but priorities.

[wereallworksinprogress-blog]

Jesse Turner

J. WHAT I WANT TO BE WHEN I GET OLDER.

Indescribably happy. And as good looking as I've always been.

S. A RANDOM FACT ABOUT MYSELF.

I've never fired a gun.

S. A RANDOM FACT ABOUT MYSELF.

One Halloween Chris and I dressed as Bruce Wayne and Clark Kent. I think we should do it again. Only this time we'll leave out Bruce's arm candy and he'll fuck Kent in the batcave instead.

U. WHERE I WANT TO BE RIGHT NOW.

On a secluded beach drinking mai tai's with my husband. Naked.

N. FAVORITE PLACE TO SHOP AT?

At the moment, Petit Tresor.