Mieczyslaw "Stiles" Stilinski (
useofcuriosity) wrote2014-03-23 02:41 am
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PSL Box

Want to play a PSL or a Prompt? Me too! Lets DO IT. Give a prompt, a word, a picture. Or, start a scene with a fancy au. I'll tag you! It's neat! It's fun! GO JOE.
Examples:
Everyone shift to the left (your character is a werewolf? Now they're a banshee. Or a hunter. Whatever!)
Nogitsune Stuff
Grey's Anatomy Universe
Otherwordly
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So he was always thinking. He was always thinking, and it was always in his head that maybe they should've followed Derek and Cora wherever they'd gone. South America, maybe? The virus or...whatever had done this to the world, it was probably down there too. But maybe not. Maybe it wasn't, and if it wasn't maybe everyone'd still be alive. Melissa, Allison, Lydia, Argent. His father.
He didn't even know if he'd be alive, come next week or the week after. Scott...he had a feeling he'd at least survive this. If he'd be himself...that Stiles didn't know. Not really.
But he'd never seen a werewolf fall from the bite of a zombie. And that was another thing he couldn't get out of his head.
When Scott sat down, he looked up at the moon with him. "Where do we go now?"
Sorry for the late tag, my inbox apparently ate this and my brain sucks
He didn't want to think about that.
"But we need to keep moving, and maybe we'll find a place that's aafe, eventually. The problem was that they could only move so fast with no vehicle and the fact that Stiles was human.
Not that he wanted Stiles to be anything else. He didn't. He was capable of protecting them both.
"You should get some sleep."