Nope, Supernatural lore works fine with me! (:alotofadderallSeptember 4 2012, 15:32:11 UTC
[It seems as though the demon had regained control, fist still curled, but then the fist was smashing into Stiles' face, breaking his nose. Blood gushed down his face, and Stiles' eyes flashed hazel briefly.] Get out.
[Stiles didn't know what he expected Derek to do, but taking ahold of Stiles' face and kissing him certainly hadn't been on the list.
Stiles could hear the demon screaming like a freight train as a wave of mixed emotions washed over him; frustration, safety, and something Stiles didn't even have a label for. It took about 10 seconds; and then Stiles was pushing away, propelling himself away with Derek's chest as thick black smoke leaked from his orifices, trickling and then roaring out of his body.]
[The teen coughed up a huge, rolling cloud, choking on it as it resisted, half-convinced he was a goner...but then Derek was holding his shoulders and the last push of smoke was expelled, disappearing into the sky.
...Was that it? That easy? Well, Stiles wouldn't say easy...
Throat burning, Stiles gripped Derek's forearm, using him to keep his body upright.]
...M'fine. [Stiles sucked in a lungful of air, letting go of Derek as the wolf's fingers slackened, nearly falling over in the process. His nose was probably broken and he felt like complete shit; he'd also murdered most of the town but all Stiles could bear to care about right now was -] He hit you...I'm sorry.
I broke its nose. [Stiles confirmed; to be honest, he hadn't been focusing on the fact that he'd be feeling any bodily harm done to the demon.]
[Stiles' eyes flickered to Derek's at the touch, expression conflicted. He let his legs sprawl out in front of him, arms wrapped loosely around his middle.]
...You, uh...um, so, [He'd kissed him. Derek had kissed him...and Stiles didn't know what to say or how to feel about it.] ...thanks.
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Derek, I need emot- [Stiles was cut off again with a shout of fury; raw emotion could fight the demon off but he wasn't giving in that easily.]
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Stiles could hear the demon screaming like a freight train as a wave of mixed emotions washed over him; frustration, safety, and something Stiles didn't even have a label for. It took about 10 seconds; and then Stiles was pushing away, propelling himself away with Derek's chest as thick black smoke leaked from his orifices, trickling and then roaring out of his body.]
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...Was that it? That easy? Well, Stiles wouldn't say easy...
Throat burning, Stiles gripped Derek's forearm, using him to keep his body upright.]
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[Stiles' eyes flickered to Derek's at the touch, expression conflicted. He let his legs sprawl out in front of him, arms wrapped loosely around his middle.]
...You, uh...um, so, [He'd kissed him. Derek had kissed him...and Stiles didn't know what to say or how to feel about it.] ...thanks.
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