Video - Day 398

[teenyoda]

[Hey, Asgard. Have a Stiles popping up on the screen, grinning a bit wider than usual.]

Okay, normally I'm not all cute kittens and cuddly fluffy things or talking baby talk to animals, because that's kind of dumb -- except when Rachel does it and then it's oddly endearing.

[He looks like he's actually trying to rationalize why that's a thing for a second, but it's only a second before he's back to paying attention to the screen again.]

Anyway, yeah, well, fluffy advocate or not, I figured there might be some people who'd find this amusing and maybe a little entertaining.

[The screen shifts, showing the center of what is Stiles' bedroom. There's a wolf cub sitting there, looking up at him with its little tail wagging. The screen shifts a little to show the bed, Hale sitting there looking up at him as well, giving a tiny chirp. After about three seconds, Stiles yells, "KAMIKAZEE!" and Hale screeches, jumping from the bed onto the cub -- who happens to be jumping for the dragon at the same time.

There's a tussle of fur and scales, wings flapping and yips, growls, chirps, and squawks sounding before the cub stands, pinning the dragon down by his wings and tipping her head up, giving a tiny little baby howl in victory before flopping down on top of her defeated foe.

A wing curled over the cub and they both just sort of cuddled up, little huffs and sounds leaving them like they were having some kind of private conversation.

The screen went back to Stiles.]

Okay, I'm secure in my masculinity and all that, but come on... how adorable was that?

Comments

[livedtwice]

Well, I'll let you know if wizards can't handle some zombies.

[teenyoda]

Maybe you won't be able to. It'll be too late. Then there'll be a bunch of wizard zombies out there with a taste for magical brains.

[livedtwice]

That's unlikely.

[teenyoda]

As unlikely as being kidnapped to another realm where a bunch of other people have been kidnapped to and having magic shoved up your ass? As unlikely as that?

[livedtwice]

... No, definitely a different kind of unlikely.

And I had magic in the first place.

[teenyoda]

You did, but now you don't. You have something else now. They changed us, man. Because other people are different too and now we're all like them.

Maybe we're pod people.

[livedtwice]

That is ... a very strange conclusion to eventually reach.

[teenyoda]

That... happens around me.

[Sorry, bro. Stiles' mind didn't exactly follow the most common track.]

[livedtwice]

I ... yeah, that'd explain a lot.

[teenyoda]

Should I be offended by that?

[livedtwice]

[Maybe.]

No, I wouldn't say so.

[teenyoda]

[Peering suspiciously now.]

You're big on word play, aren't you?

[livedtwice]

Not terribly. Lying. That's something I do do from time to time.

[teenyoda]

Heh. Do-do.

[livedtwice]

Right, well, at least you've proved the point you already made.

[teenyoda]

Oh, unclench a bit, Harry. Can't you just try to enjoy life?

[livedtwice]

How is that a statement about being ... er, clenched?

[teenyoda]

Not laughing at poo jokes is the sign of a severely clenched individual.

[livedtwice]

Or someone who appreciates better humor.

[teenyoda]

That's what clenched up people tell themselves.

[livedtwice]

How many people do you know that would laugh at that?

[teenyoda]

... Everyone in my social circle?

[livedtwice]

I think you should check.

[teenyoda]

No, I'm pretty sure Scott would laugh at poo and fart jokes.

[livedtwice]

Is he your entire social circle?