Where Every Scroll is a New Adventure
Malia: Anyone else angry and gay on this Wednesday night?
Stiles: I'm bi and annoyed, is that close enough?
Malia: Are you having another depressive episode?
Stiles: A depressive episode?
Stiles: I'm having a depressive series and we're just on season one.
derek: okay fine, truth or dare?
stiles: truth
derek: how many hours have you slept this week?
stiles: ...
stiles: ...dare
derek: go to bed.
stiles: i don’t like this game.
Kidnapper holding Stiles ransom: Try anything funny and he gets it!
Sheriff Stilinski: Don't kill him!
Kidnapper: We won't do nothing so long as we get what we want.
Sheriff Stilinski: I wasn't talking to you. Stiles, don't you dare do anything!
Kidnapper: W-what?
Jackson: You kidnapped him?
Scott: …Yes?
Stiles: He did. I just helped. Ya know, after.
Jackson: Do you two have a fetish for kidnapping newly turned supernaturals or something?
Stiles: *offended*
Liam: They kidnapped you too?
Stiles: I've already sent good vibes your way… they’re coming. There’s nothing you can do to stop them.
Derek: This is the most threatening way, I’ve ever been cheered up.
*loud thudding noise*
Derek, sighing and pinching the bridge of his nose: What was that?
Stiles: A box fell down the stairs.
Derek: That sounded a lot louder than just a box.
Stiles: Isaac was in it.
*Stiles is cooking*
Erica: Any chance that’s for me?
Stiles: It’s for Derek. I’m planning on making some bad choices tonight and I need him on my side.
Boyd: Huh. I never realized the forethought that went into being a disappointment.
*the betas do something stupid and dangerous*
Stiles: I’m not mad, just disappointed
Derek: I’m mad.
Hunter: We have your mate.
Derek: …
Derek: Stiles? Stiles Stilinski? You have Stiles Stilinski?
Hunter: Yes.
Derek: No you don’t.
Hunter: What do you mean - ?
In the background: shit, he’s gone!
Derek: *laughs* Good luck with that.
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Stiles: We need to get through this locked door. Jackson, give me your credit card.
Jackson: Here.
Stiles, pocketing it: Thanks. Boyd, kick down the door.
Stiles: Every now and then I like to do as I’m told, just to confuse people.
Coach: What does your gut tell you?
Scott: 'Go ask Stiles, he'll know what to do'.
*at a zoo*
Isaac: What are they in for?
Derek: Isaac, this isn't prison.
Isaac: So they can leave?
Derek: No, but-
Isaac, pointing at a meerkat: I bet that one murdered someone.
scott: you need to be nicer to theo
stiles: i am nice
scott: you threatened to stab him
stiles: and i think it was pretty nice of me to give him a warning
derek: what is wrong with you?
stiles: loaded question. elaborate.
Stiles, speaking about Theo: it’s like a game of Fuck, Marry, Kill, and he’s all three.
Everyone: Stiles, don't overreact.
Stiles, already digging his grave and shovelling dirt on himself: I'm not.
Interviewer to Stiles: So what is it like to marry someone way, way, WAY out of your league?
Derek grabbing the mic: Amazing. I never thought I would be this happy. So glad he gave me a chance.
Stiles: I'm naturally funny because my life is a joke.
Stiles: just rip it off. Like a band-aid
Liam: I'm in love with Theo
Stiles: put the band-aid back on
scott: stiles is missing. can you find him?
derek: what?? do you think i have him microchipped or something?
scott: well, do you?
derek: ..yeah, hang on
scott: you're smiling, did something good happen?
stiles: can't i smile just because i feel like it?
lydia: peter fell down the stairs
Stiles: *throws lamp at derek*
Derek: what the hell?!
Stiles: lighten the fuck up.
derek: stiles, you don’t have any skeletons in your closet right?
stiles: do you mean literally or figuratively?
derek: honestly, the fact that I have to specify at all is what makes me worried.
Derek: What did you do with the body?
Stiles: What didn’t I do with the body?
Derek:
Stiles: Okay, that sounded more sexual than I intended. I disposed of the corpse respectfully.
scott: we have fun, don't we?
stiles: i have never been more stressed out in my entire life
Derek: You really put aside everything and came all this way for me? How did you even get here so fast?
Boyd: Several traffic violations.
Erica: Three counts of resisting arrest.
Stiles: Roughly thirteen cans of energy drinks.
Isaac: Also, that’s not our car.
stiles: go big or go home
scott, crying: please for once in your life just go home. i'm begging you. go home
stiles: i'm going big