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Derek Hale ([personal profile] triskeles) wrote in [community profile] laography2013-04-02 05:33 pm

she fell in love in the first place


For the life of me, I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise
And we'd never compromise
For the life of me, I cannot believe
We'd ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen

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[personal profile] hypercompetent 2013-05-05 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
We're not planning on it, either. [ Stiles blurts that out a little quicker than he was expecting to--apparently, in his ten or so years since meeting Derek and getting involved in this supernatural business, the one thing he hadn't learned was tact.

But, because he's Stiles, he continues to soldier on. ]
With what happened, I talked it over with Social Services and did a little begging I'm really not proud of, but.

[ Leaning down, he turns his gaze directly on Anita, eye-to-eye. ] If you'd like, you can come and stay with us. Derek and I live here in Beacon Hills, all by ourselves, and we have a huge house, with a big yard, and we're totally gonna get a trampoline even if Derek's kind of a butt about it. And basically, I think the only thing in the whole world we're missing is an awesome kid to share it with.

[ Wow, he's awkward about this. ]
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[personal profile] necrobrat 2013-05-06 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[The change in Derek's eyes might have scared another child to tears, but all she could do was muster a smile, reassured despite the tears that had begun to well up for different reasons entirely. She curls her fingers against his, glad for the comfort of another person's touch, even if she had never seen either of them before tonight.

She wanted to thank him again, but the words wouldn't come. The Sheriff caught her attention easily when he leaned down to meet her gaze, and she gingerly reached up to rub the tears from her eyes with one hand while she listened intently, taking a moment to fully grasp what he was offering.]


You mean... you want me to...?

[She was still in shock from having lost her parents; it was likely to be a long, long while before that actually wore off, but this offer softened it. She knew where kids without parents usually went. It wasn't all that nice, from her limited understanding. But this--

Tears finally managed to fall, and for a moment, the only answer she could give him was an eager nod. Yes. She wanted to go with them.]


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[personal profile] hypercompetent 2013-05-08 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's almost undeniable how quick his face lights up when Anita says yes. Stiles wasn't expecting her to say no, but at the same time, it's kind of realizing something that they've been talking about for ages, and saving a little girl who's lost everything at the same time. He's been there--he can't imagine losing his dad, especially after the crushing blow that his mom's death had dealt him so many years ago. Anita was still young, and she deserved every good grace they could possibly give her.

There was something about this kid. Some kind of spark. And a long, long time ago, Stiles had learned to be watchful for sparks.

His mouth crooks up in a grin as Derek leans in to talk to her, and he plops down in the chair beside her bed. ]


And then you and I can get started on convincing Derek for that trampoline.
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[personal profile] necrobrat 2013-05-17 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Anita reaches up tentatively to lay her tiny hand against Derek's as he touches her cheek, her dark gaze moving back and forth between the two of them as she tries hard to blink back tears. Even now, even this young, she doesn't like the idea of other people seeing her cry. She wants to be brave, but everything hurts.

She knows, though, that she's gotten lucky. She was lucky that these two were the ones to find her.]


A trampoline...

[Thinking about that was easier than anything else right now. It hurt less.

She offers Derek a hopeful smile, though it's a bit shaky and her cheeks are tearstained.]


I've never been on one.