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tampered2013-09-14 05:08 pm
studmuffin) wrote in tampered2013-09-14 05:08 pm
→ you know I'd rather work alone than play a supporting role
When: August 14th.
Rating: R.
Characters: Everyone! Tell your friends!
Summary: There are no Star Wars people in the City so let's have ourselves a bit of education.
What started off as a brosession quickly turned into a free for all movie night. Not that Stiles minds considering, but it means he has to plan and execute everything a lot more smoothly. So when Saya offers up the equipment they need he jumps at the chance.
Isaac helps cart everything about - werewolf strength, Stiles is envious -, and together they track down a space in Xanadu and fill it. It's not a hot night but it's warm and balmy and nobody's going to end up with pneumonia. Squashy beanbags get borrowed off a particularly hipster coffee shop and placed liberally about the place. They take what they can, couches that fit out of doors and large obnoxious cushions so everyone has a place to settle. There's a fuckton of candy too. Stiles pretty much wipes out a weeks allowance alone getting it and the soda. But if he's doing something he's doing it properly and he texts everyone the time and the place and all but collapses into a beanbag.
When people arrive he'll move. Honest.
Rating: R.
Characters: Everyone! Tell your friends!
Summary: There are no Star Wars people in the City so let's have ourselves a bit of education.
What started off as a brosession quickly turned into a free for all movie night. Not that Stiles minds considering, but it means he has to plan and execute everything a lot more smoothly. So when Saya offers up the equipment they need he jumps at the chance.
Isaac helps cart everything about - werewolf strength, Stiles is envious -, and together they track down a space in Xanadu and fill it. It's not a hot night but it's warm and balmy and nobody's going to end up with pneumonia. Squashy beanbags get borrowed off a particularly hipster coffee shop and placed liberally about the place. They take what they can, couches that fit out of doors and large obnoxious cushions so everyone has a place to settle. There's a fuckton of candy too. Stiles pretty much wipes out a weeks allowance alone getting it and the soda. But if he's doing something he's doing it properly and he texts everyone the time and the place and all but collapses into a beanbag.
When people arrive he'll move. Honest.
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Bones is not gonna admit that it makes him a little sad, too. He's more interested in the fact that they haven't gotten medical attention for Padmé just yet when she was literally seconds from choking to death, and pregnant to boot. That's not safe, dumbasses. Also, Anakin's eyes are so red, he cringes every time they focus on his face. The guy needs a decent night's sleep.
And then, Obi-Wan turns his back on Anakin - there is some suspicious sniffling from somewhere, but he can't pinpoint it exactly.
He turns to Jim. "Are you crying?"
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Shoving a box of tissues for him to wipe his hands (right, but Bones isn't going to mention it because he's a very good and amazing best friend, best in the world). It's a very good thing, at least, that Jim isn't allergic to sugar.
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"They can't work through that! Oh my God, why is this happening?"
Slack-jawed, hands in his hair, he sits up and laughs to dispel his own tension at You were the Chosen One! This isn't watching Star Wars anymore, it's Watching Jim React To Star Wars. At one point, you bet your ass he covers his mouth during some close-up shots of Anakin crawling on fire.
"This is so sad."
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"Just watch the goddamn film, it should be ending, anyway."