[Stiles frowns, listening. He wants to tell Derek that he isn't worthless--he's proved more help than Lydia, he's saved Derek's asa few times, but he gets what the werewolf is doing. That doesn't mean it's any easier to hear, though.
It eats at the black little bit of him that completely agrees with Derek.
So he tries again, surging forward. He doesn't even think this will fucking work, Derek anticipating it this time, but he tries, still. Movements less than fluid, more fueled by emotions than calculated reason.]
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[Stiles frowns, listening. He wants to tell Derek that he isn't worthless--he's proved more help than Lydia, he's saved Derek's asa few times, but he gets what the werewolf is doing. That doesn't mean it's any easier to hear, though.
It eats at the black little bit of him that completely agrees with Derek.
So he tries again, surging forward. He doesn't even think this will fucking work, Derek anticipating it this time, but he tries, still. Movements less than fluid, more fueled by emotions than calculated reason.]