hello world hope you're listening forgive me if i'm young

[bereavements]

"Hey, not not here right now. Leave a message if you want.
If you called me, then you know who you're trying to get, don't you?"
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video;

[traitorously]

Hey! Where in the Fire Sector is your fancy mansion, exactly? We're going out. [no you do not have a choice]

video;

[bereavements]

[ Wow. You saw he logged on. Hi, Catty. It's been a while. Oh, right, he should reply. ]

FI-2B but - [ Is there even a point to putting in a but? ] You're on your way over now, aren't you?

video;

[traitorously]

[She gives him an easy grin] Not right this second. I need to tell Vanessa where I'm going. But I'll be there soon, yup. [Oops, and then a pout] Unless you don't want to see me. [She's joking, except there's a part of her that's totally serious. Plz don't reject her plz.]

video;

[bereavements]

I can see you. I mean, I want to see you. [ Well, she wants to be seen. Or, something. ] Come over.

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[skybluejeep]

ISAAC.

There is a tamale party happening. I know you love Mexican. Saddle up, hombre.

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[bereavements]

[ Scott seriously told Stiles he really loves Mexican? He only said that ... sigh. ]

Are you going? Is Scott?

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[skybluejeep]

I'm totally going, and dragging Scott along with me. C'mon, we went to the beach, and now we go get tamales.

And besides, Bianca is a pretty awesome lady. You'd like her.

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[bereavements]

Can I invite Erica?

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[skybluejeep]

[Moment of hesitation...]

Of course. I should have thought of that too. More the merrier.

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[bereavements]

We'll meet you there, then.

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[skybluejeep]

Awesome.

Also, I want to put Jamie and Scott in the same room and see if the universe implodes. They kinda almost look like they could be brothers.

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[bereavements]

Who's Jamie?

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[skybluejeep]

The guy hosting the tamale party. You'll see. He seems pretty rad.

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[bereavements]

You know him?

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[skybluejeep]

Talked to him once or twice on the network.

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[bereavements]

cool

text; from scott's suite

[mccallmemaybe]

I'm only telling you this because you'd want to high five me for it

but I may have touched myself in the shower and given myself an orgasm

girl orgasms are awesome

if I don't come over later it's because I'm busy having girl orgasms, sorry

closed action; then text

[bereavements]

[ We're sorry, the person you have dialed is unavailable right now. Synapses are firing on all cylinders. Mouths are a dropping. Yes, he's showing this to his other boss who he's currently on a walk with. He didn't think she'd be coming back? He. He. But - high five? Why would he high five him? He's not that big of a high fiver.

Wait, was this... meant for -- this really seems like a Stiles text. He wouldn't say that to him? He did leave the house.

Wait, is this... for him?

Cool.

And hot. Shit. That's really hot.

He finishes up his walk with Olivia - they get some kind of hot ice cream-like soup - and he heads back to his empty loft. It's impossible to concentrate on anything. Not only did Olivia confirm what he thinks which is that... maybe he might like Scott like that. Because he trusts him. And always thinks about him. And hates when he doesn't get along with Stiles because that hurts Scott. Yeah, something's happening.

Something's happening down below too and it's very weird to have someone else's erection. He fights the urge as long as possible. He even takes a piss once, not paying too close to what he's holding to try and get rid of it. But, he also doesn't want blue balls. They suck, he hears, and now he can actually get it.

So, upstairs, on the edge of the bed he takes a breath, looking down. He undoes his belt first. Maybe if he just lets himself breathe. So, he pulls the belt out and drops it to the side. It won't hurt to unzip his pants. Or, you know, maybe take them off because, tight. But, then his boner is prominent. Or, Lincoln's. Licking his lips, he rubs himself through his boxer briefs. He rolls Lincoln's penis, making it worse.

He reaches the point of 'fuck it' soon after as he pulls down his waistband and reveals a hard penis he's not used to. Luckily, jerking off his jerking off. It's long, it's hot, and he's laying back and jerking off Lincoln's dick in Lincoln's body to thoughts of Scott.

He's powerless to teenage hormones and a heightened attraction. After wiping off his hands and - shit, he should've taken off his shirt, he slides off and moves to the console.

maybe he should reply? sounds like scott doesn't know he sent it to him, too. and it seems... wrong not to let scott know he's on the same page. he hems and haws before finally deciding to. ]

i know this wasn't meant for me.
but you sent it to me too.
and i did it too. don't tell lincoln

[ and then he hits send. but, fuck, fuck, he hit send. he can't get it back, should he have? breathing exercises. ]

[mccallmemaybe]

[ Scott looks through the network while he waits for Stiles to reply, seeing how everyone else is dealing with being the opposite gender or in a different body...

Then he sees he has a message from Isaac. Huh. Wonder what Isaac is messaging him about--

Oh shit. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. He sent Isaac the girl orgasms message!

He's totally comfortable telling Stiles about his girl orgasm but not the person he's totally crushing on right now! This is mortifying...

Except he finally reads Isaac's response and... woah. Looks like someone got horny enough to fool around in a body that isn't even his.

The idea of Isaac touching himself - and that's what Scott is imagining, Isaac as himself touching himself, no Lincoln - that's hot.

Scott could totally have another orgasm thinking about it right now - no. Hands out of your pants, McCall. ]

sorry I sent that to you. that really wasn't meant for you. I'm so embarrassed.
I can't believe you did that in your boss's body... I promise I won't tell him.
...so how was it?

[bereavements]

[ he goes off and does something else, scans the network. he makes himself forget about it. he even puts a pizza in the oven. then he gets another message. and it's from scott. he waits - thinks about opening it. can't. should. then he does.

he shouldn't be embarrassed. it was hot.

isaac told him but, whatever. that ship sailed.

wait, what ]

don't be embarrassed. we all do it. i've heard you do it before.

i know. he told me not to.

...good? weird? really different because it's not mine? but nice?? you've done it before. you know how it feels.

[ he sends that.

... he just admitted to hearing scott masturbate before. well, they lived in the same house and they were werewolves. so there ]

[mccallmemaybe]

[ Scott stares at the words on the screen. i've heard you do it before. Isaac has heard him masturbate before, somehow, despite Scott being so careful and quiet back home. ]

like, more than once?
why didn't you tell me you could hear me so I'd stop?
I've never heard you do it.

[ Which is totally unfair by the way. Now he wants to hear Isaac do it. He should totally be allowed if Isaac has heard him. ]

you must be sneaky. like a ninja.

[bereavements]

[ Not that difficult. Sometimes, Isaac has gotten home early - or, he wakes up from a nap. He spent a lot of time at the McCall house. ]

uh.
i don't know. i'd put on music and go for a run.
i make sure i'm alone but i'll take ninja

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[mccallmemaybe]

oh. okay. [ He's glad Isaac didn't just sit and listen to him. That's a little creepy.

Scott switches to video because what he's about to say next feels too impersonal to say through text. ]

So I'm gonna be staying at Stiles' suite for a few days.

video

[bereavements]

[ Accepting the video switch, very Skype. Oh. Um. ]

You are?

video

[mccallmemaybe]

I am... Stiles told me he wanted to move back into his suite and be by himself but we talked it out and I think we need a little time to ourselves. [ Stiles needs time apart from Isaac and so does Scott to figure out his feelings. ]

I thought you guys were getting along but after talking with Stiles, I guess not. [ Which makes Scott sad. ]