(scratching his stomach with a still-drowsy bob of his head, wondering if anyone'd notice if he just went back to bed and slept the day away. stiles would, sasuke would, even itachi might if they have something scheduled for today. but he doesn't want to go to class, he's not even in that good of a mood, and he's sure any moment he'll give in to his bondmates' dwelling emotions; however, his own impressive willpower reminds him that there's no sense in complaining.
they have to live with those thoughts and feelings every day. he should be so lucky to even have a fraction of them shared with him, so he knows how hard they work to overcome them daily.)
Hm? (jonas almost doesn't notice it hanging there, a necklaceβamulet, a more alert section of his brain suppliesβinlaid with an emerald, reaching for it with a gentle lift of the trinket off of his doorknob.) Uh, Stiles?
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they have to live with those thoughts and feelings every day. he should be so lucky to even have a fraction of them shared with him, so he knows how hard they work to overcome them daily.)
Hm? (jonas almost doesn't notice it hanging there, a necklaceβamulet, a more alert section of his brain suppliesβinlaid with an emerald, reaching for it with a gentle lift of the trinket off of his doorknob.) Uh, Stiles?