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Uchiha Sasuke ([personal profile] eyeforaneye) wrote in [community profile] middaeg2020-02-12 02:36 am

this is the life you see

Who: Sasuke Uchiha [personal profile] eyeforaneye, Jonas Ward [personal profile] coherer, Stiles Stilinski [personal profile] mensrea
When: Feb. 12
Where: Casa de Stiles + Jonas
What: Sasuke visits to receive help with monster transformation symptoms. Things go some varying level of awry.
Warnings: Possible violence, language, and drama.

[ After this conversation and his last sent message, it takes approximately ten more seconds for Sasuke to reach the front door. His watch is tucked safely away within the confines of his cloak, fabric smoothed down before he's reaching out to knock sharply on the door.

All he can hope now is that Jonas was telling the truth and that Stiles won't be the one to answer the door. Not to say he has any real problems with him, but their interactions have proven to be... unpredictable.
]

I'm outside. You can let me in.
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[personal profile] mensrea 2020-03-09 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ Stiles hesitates. While he may not have the full context on what happened in the kitchen prior to his appearance, he would never want Jonas to feel like a mistake was “his responsibility.” But there’s an itch wriggling beneath his skin, the familiar restlessness that comes when his brain is hyperfixated on something. Back upstairs, he has the notes that Sasuke sent over pertaining to each Monster type; Stiles is dying to review the Vampire information now. ]

Don’t strain your hand. [ With one last glance at Jonas, he turns toward the stairs. ] And call up if you need me. I’ll be awake.
coherer: i know what you wanna say (pic#13731180)

/fin!!!!!!

[personal profile] coherer 2020-03-10 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, yeah. I read you loud and clear, mom. (cocking a hip, hands planting over them in a very demonstrative "get goin'."

then, when stiles disappears, he follows suit. heading to the kitchen for a long clean-up, but one that'll take his mind off of things. he's never been more thankful for that and the spread of blood, vinegar, and pickles.
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