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asgardeventide2014-02-08 08:10 pm
mccallmemaybe) wrote in asgardeventide2014-02-08 08:10 pm
video; eight full moons
[ Scott probably should have checked the network before appearing on it so he’d know why he's in the situation he is right now, but he’s somewhat disorientated from waking up handcuffed to his freaking bed, so the first thing he does is make a video broadcast asking for answers instead. The fact that they’re comfy, padded handcuffs is more confusing, but all his clothes are on so this can't be sex-related (he can think of two people he wouldn't mind it being a sex thing with but they're nowhere to be seen plus he can't remember how he got here). Little does Scott know, he lost his bracelet and was grey for a while, but Stiles managed to finally find the damn necessary jewellery to survival here, putting it on Scott while his grey self was sleeping.
But Scott’s back to his old self now and the most confused he's ever been. ]
Can someone explain to me why I’m cuffed to a bed right now?
[ Scott looks around the room - which he recognizes as his room, and it’s pink. Thanks for redecorating while he was grey, Rue. ]
In my pink room? [ Scott looks down at the two creatures watching him at the bottom of his bed. ] Guarded by a wolf cub and baby dragon?
[ When the dragon gets closer, Scott sees it’s holding keys in its mouth. What look a lot like handcuff keys. Yes. Scott beckons the dragon over to him. ]
Here - come here, boy! Come closer, come on… [ Except the dragon doesn’t. It tosses the keys into the air and the wolf cub catches it in her mouth. And then there’s an audible swallow. Goodbye, keys. Scott just… stares, and then thumps his head back against the wall behind him with a groan. ]
This can’t be happening.
[ To make matters worse, the wolf cub and the dragon jump on him for cuddles. ]
No way. I’m not cuddling you guys.
[ Except he totally is. He’s Scott McCall, unable to resist cute animals wanting to cuddle him. ]
You both suck. [ The video ends on Scott's sulky, pouty face. ]
But Scott’s back to his old self now and the most confused he's ever been. ]
Can someone explain to me why I’m cuffed to a bed right now?
[ Scott looks around the room - which he recognizes as his room, and it’s pink. Thanks for redecorating while he was grey, Rue. ]
In my pink room? [ Scott looks down at the two creatures watching him at the bottom of his bed. ] Guarded by a wolf cub and baby dragon?
[ When the dragon gets closer, Scott sees it’s holding keys in its mouth. What look a lot like handcuff keys. Yes. Scott beckons the dragon over to him. ]
Here - come here, boy! Come closer, come on… [ Except the dragon doesn’t. It tosses the keys into the air and the wolf cub catches it in her mouth. And then there’s an audible swallow. Goodbye, keys. Scott just… stares, and then thumps his head back against the wall behind him with a groan. ]
This can’t be happening.
[ To make matters worse, the wolf cub and the dragon jump on him for cuddles. ]
No way. I’m not cuddling you guys.
[ Except he totally is. He’s Scott McCall, unable to resist cute animals wanting to cuddle him. ]
You both suck. [ The video ends on Scott's sulky, pouty face. ]