IDENTIFICATION

Selective & independent original character account.

Written by Ashley. Female. EST.

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IDENTIFICATION

CREDITS

Some icons are from hollow-art & insane journal. Others are made by me.

All are edited by me.

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CREDITS

STATUS

Currently SELECTIVELY accepting new plots

Ask Box: Open

CURRENTLY ON SCHOOL SEMI-HIATUS.

ACTIVITY WILL BE LACKING DUE TO SCHOOL & EXAMS.

STATUS

CURRENTLY |

Reading: Divergent

Watching: Buffy The Vampire Slayer: Season 1

CURRENTLY

&& painstakingly human ;;

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          ❝ I was just curious, I mean having all the new
          p o w e r s and what not must be a lot to take in,
          not that you’re terrible at adjusting or whatever.
          You’re handling it better then some people might
          not that I know anyone else like t h i s. ❞

It was a stupid question to ask, why would someone
miss being human when they could do what she could?
When they could do what Scott could. Stiles always said
he wanted to stay human, that he never wanted apart of
the healing or the lack of control but it didn’t mean he
didn’t think of it from time to time. Wondered what it would
be like if he was something more.

     ❝ I      I like being h u m a n. I mean I wish somedays
     because I wouldn’t have to w o r r y about not being
     able to protect my friends, my family but I think I like
     being h u m a n. ❞

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          ❝ curiosity killed the cat, stiles.  that’s why i’m
             dead.  you’re  rambling  again.  i’m  used  to 
             dealing with situations that most people our
             age don’t have to deal with. it’s my blessing
             & curse. ——well, you know scott. he's kind
             of 
in the same situation. not really, but close
             enough, i guess. 

                       of course she missed being human. there were so many things
                       she was assured of when she was human.  a job,  a happy life,
                       a family——well,  she still had working…parts,  so that was still
                       possible——,  and a sense of identity.  now she knew that she
                       was going to out-live everyone she loved. in a sense, she knew
                       she should’ve been grateful for her immortality, but without her
                       friends, well, what would be the point? 

          ❝ stiles, you protect your friends even though you’re
             human, haven’t you noticed? you’re like the game
             plan man. 
so——you wouldn’t want to trade that
             for immortality? that sounded creepy & odd, i didn’t
             mean it like that. 

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         ❝ i  K N E W it! you like him, don’t you? 
            c'mon,    tell     me    all     about     it.     ❞

       blonde hair glistened in the sunshine as red lips formed themselves
       into a gentle curl. soft & subtle antagonization were key to getting
       this sort of information out of her best friend.

        ❝ so, have you two done anything yet? ❞

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