everybody wants to rule the world

[triskeles]

holding hands while the walls come tumbling down when they do i'll be right behind you

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[triskeles]

It's training that you'll be thankful for when you can get in and out before someone takes your head off. [ There's another tap against his shoulder with the baton, before Derek brings it down, as if poised to strike. He's thinking of all the things that he could've used, before. Everything that he could've taught to past betas, in an attempt to keep them alive longer, help them reach it to the end. Stiles has to survive-- and it's not just his guilt for the deaths of others that tells him this. It's a sinking feeling in the pit of his chest, and he can feel it practically thrashing against his ribs at the idea of something happening to Stiles. ]

You'll just have to hope that you can find what you need before you have to run again. [ Pushing down that sensation, the one that's suddenly alive again after eight years of being burnt out of his chest, he brings the baton up and gestures for Stiles to come to him. Because if they want to train, they have to get started. Now. ]