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I'd Hit That!

Hell, if you don't, feel free to tell that person: no, I would not.
No guarantees can be made!
The Rules:
- Post with your character. Include name, series, and any preferences in the subject line.
- Other characters are gonna reply and confess whether or not they'd hit dat.
- Play out the reactions. Add in a setting! Take it to a room. Whatever you'd like.
- Tag around.
- Have fun and be excellent to each other!
Isaac Lahey l Teen Wolf
i regret nothing
His dumb scarf is ruining Stiles' life. His dumb scarf that Stiles is totally entertaining the notion of winding it around his equally annoying wrists and uh. Well. ]
I'd totally sleep with you. [ Hey deeply buried secret, whatchu doing. ] I mean if you weren't already boner-happy for Scott. Because that's kind of weird. I guess I understand it. Once we mutually jerked off in a tent. We were fourteen. Why am I still talking? No wait, yeah. I'd totally bang you. Or you could bang me. Equal opportunities.
never regret, never surrender!
And here he was with Stiles. Stiles poked his head around Deaton's something or other.
Scott wasn't answering his texts. Isaac couldn't help. He didn't know what to do. What would help. So, he sat and read. Stiles could wait for Scott to return. Isaac didn't have to entertain him.
And then Stiles said that. His eyes slowly moved up to face Stiles. Come again, Stilinski? ]
You two really have the weirdest friendship.
[ He looked back down. The fairy dust was it? That was what Stiles was saying. Fairy dust. Because why wouldn't fairy dust exist. He looked up again. ]
I'm not boner-happy for Scott.
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[ He ends up pulling himself on to the examination table to watch Isaac do his quiet reading and reflection thing. He's kind of cute, Stiles decides, what with the curly hair and the kind of funny forehead and actually what is it with werewolves and their strange bone structure? Does the bite do it? Is that a thing? ]
So you know whatever it is I inhaled earlier? I don't know if you were listening, you were kind of staring at your not crush. I think it's making all of my filters like line up and march out of my head. Which is why I said I'd bang you. Not that we should. But I have totally thought about it.
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You called it fairy dust.
[ Isaac takes a jar of something down and looks at it. He looks back at Stiles and gestures at him, with the jar. ]
Did you ever think that you might have a headlamp-y boner for your best pal? [ And that you're projecting it on him? Also, he'll get around to the, you'd bang him thing at some point. But, deflecting at Stiles makes things easier. ]
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[ He shrugs his shoulders slowly, rolling the weight of tension out of his back. He knows he should be panicking about something - about Scott or how he's just not able to shut up, or maybe even that Isaac and he don't actually get on in a non-violent-y argumentative way. But he's not freaking out so he leans back on his hands and tips his head to look at the cieling. ]
I have a boner for literally everyone we know, dude. I can't help it. Competence gets me going. Have you ever noticed that I just hang out with superheros? I'm firmly on Team Badass.
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You're firmly adjacent to Team Badass.
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Even your douchebaggy nature isn't enough to not make me want to sleep with you.
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[ He looks back at him. ]
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[ He hums a little though, licking his bottom lip reflexively. ] Because I don't trust the Hales. Derek doesn't count because his abs are literally out of this world.
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[ It's under his breath. He's going to return to inspecting his surroundings. Where the hell are you Scott McCall. You need to tag him out of babysitting duty. Not that he has better things to do.
Isaac's just nodding away. Okay, Stiles. Ramble your way into an early grave. ]
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[ What, what. Isaac is literally a runway model. ]
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[ A sigh as he finally turns around again. ]
You're still hitting on me. Really? What's your endgame, here?
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[ Oh so blunt, oh so not repentant. Maybe later he'll freak out a little. But it's like even Stiles' usual runaway mouth is getting the better of him. ] I mean, that's what everyone hopes for in the whole hitting on someone thing, yeah?
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Wouldn't know.
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[ What's your point, Stilinski? ]
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