PSL Box

[useofcuriosity]

 

 

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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[lefthandedgenius]

Yes. Awkward hug is awkward. But also welcome. With her head cradled on his shoulder, she inform him quite seriously, "I think you should take advantage of my emotional vulnerability."

[useofcuriosity]

"Yeah?" Looking at her carefully. And sooo seriously.

[lefthandedgenius]

"Yeah." She glances at him through her lashes. "But um, maybe not in the jeep."

[useofcuriosity]

"Well, no. I'm classy." Sure, Stiles. "Where?"

[lefthandedgenius]

"My place? Your place?" She shrugs one-shouldered. Until he decides to start the engine, she remains leaning against him.

[useofcuriosity]

"My place is fine." And clean, somehow.

[lefthandedgenius]

She tilts her head to look up at his face. Sometimes it's hard to tell what Stiles is thinking, and more often than not it surprises her. "I'd ask if you're sure, but there doesn't seem to be a need to do so." She's not talking about the issue of who's place, of course.

[useofcuriosity]

A shrug. "I am if you are." Shall he start the car again? He doesn't even really live that far from the school.

[lefthandedgenius]

There's a blink, and suddenly she pulls away. For some mysterious reason, something just annoyed her.

[useofcuriosity]

Oh, that gets a look from him. "Lydia?"

[lefthandedgenius]

"You know," she says, a bit cautiously. "I realize I'm not perfect or that anyone should feel particularly flattered about being with to make out or have sex or whatever it is they're inclined to do, but for a guy who is supposed to be as into me as you say, you seem curiously underwhelmed by the prospect of it all."

[useofcuriosity]

"Oh." He gives her a weird look. "I'm in a jeep. Last time I did a particularly energetic celebration dance in my jeep, I got a concussion from the roof. I try not to anymore." But you know, Lydia, apparently he will make an exception for you.

Also, maybe, to see if she laughs.

[lefthandedgenius]

She doesn't laugh, but she does smile. And lean forward again. To kiss him? Nope, instead she takes the index finger from each of her hands, presses them to the corner of each side of his lips, and gently pushes them upward. See? She's making him smile.

His turn to laugh, perhaps?

[useofcuriosity]

Hey, it worked. "Come on here. Dance with me. We're excited, right?"

[lefthandedgenius]

Giving him a sidelong glance, she proceeds to do what might best be interpreted as a seated, more sedated verion of the Snoopy Dance from the passenger seat, and grins.

[useofcuriosity]

He laughs at this and joins in. "Maybe we need some music."

[lefthandedgenius]

"Start the car." she suggests instead. "We'll dance at your place."

[useofcuriosity]

He flashes her a grin, and does just that. "On our way, ma'am." And like previously stated, he doesn't even live that far from the high school. Which is probably pretty lucky, really.

[lefthandedgenius]

Let's be honest, Lydia is actually very curious about Stiles' place. She's pretty much expecting a bachelor pad. She might not be surprised to find it clean, but a person's home often tells a lot about someone's personality, and to her, Stiles can be both brilliant and erratic.

[useofcuriosity]

It is pretty clean, once they get in there. But there's also a lot of research on both the dining room table and the coffee table in front of the tv. And a lot of cans of red bull.

So it's...interesting.

[lefthandedgenius]

The Red Bull doesn't surprise her in the slightest. She isn't even entirely sure Stiles sleeps. Like...ever.

The research though, that she's unable to resist picking up a few pages of to take a glance at.

[useofcuriosity]

There's a lot of it. Medical research for...various different departments. And students. Some papers he's helping people with. And weirdly, some books on werewolves. Go figure. "So. Dancing, or do you want something to drink?"

[lefthandedgenius]

"Yes to both." she replies matter-of-factly. "Werewolves, huh?" There's a tilt of her head. "I wasn't aware lycanthropy was a thing for you."

[useofcuriosity]

He goes to the kitchen, grabs them each a beer. "I've always been curious about stuff like that."

[lefthandedgenius]

She'll take her beer and indulge in a sip, licking her lips before gazing back down at the research paperwork. "Why?"

While awaiting his answer, she looks around a little. MP3 dock or other such device with which music is produced anywhere to be found?