The beach- Monday afternoon/evening

[throughaphase]

Okay, so the weather on the unofficial first day of summer could have definitely been more summery. It wasn't cold or raining, though, just not as warm as Kitty would like for a Memorial Day party. And really, at this point, the weather just needed to stop messing with her plans. It was a shorts-and-bikini-top-under-a-hoodie type of day.

But the posters had been around town for days, there were drinks and snacks set up and music playing, and there was a little portable grill set up that someone else might have to take care of because Kitty didn't really want to. Everything was set up, so hopefully people showed up.


[Woo, no RL plans on a day off! Open beach! Come play!]

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[justlurkinghere]

"I noticed that," Derek replied dryly.

[robinonadderall]

"You get me something that doesn't suck and I'll actually show you the tattoo." Hey, this was a great idea, why didn't he think of this right away?

[justlurkinghere]

"Really." Oh, don't challenge him, Stiles. Both of you will fail in magical ways.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles shrugged. "Sure. It's not like the tattoo is somewhere embarrassing."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek took a moment to give Stiles his full attention, stalking forward to figure out just where it was without any help from Stiles, thank you. "Not on your lower back then."

[robinonadderall]

"Come on, do you really think I'd get a tramp stamp?" You thought so little of him, Derek. "Scott would never let me live it down."

[justlurkinghere]

Damn right he did.

He prodded at Stiles' bicep to check there. "Yeah, I'm sure that would stop you."

[robinonadderall]

"Hey no!" Stiles smacked at Derek's hand. "No, I want a gift in exchange for me voluntarily showing you, not you poking me until it hurts."

That sounded a lot better in his head.

[justlurkinghere]

"I'm not buying you something, Stiles." WAS THE IPAD NOT ENOUGH?

[robinonadderall]

NO AS A SUGAR DADDY YOU MUST CONSTANTLY PROVIDE GIFTS.

"Well then you don't get to see it," Stiles said. "Use your imagination, there's a moon involved."

[justlurkinghere]

Derek sighed. "If it's on your ass, I don't want to see it."

[robinonadderall]

"You're a dumbass," Stiles said, rolling his eyes. "An actual moon. As wolf howling at one."

[justlurkinghere]

No. Seriously.

"What."

[robinonadderall]

"The tattoo it's a wolf...howling at the moon." It was so lame, seriously. "Shut up."

He panicked at the tattoo place and Jim was standing there looking at him expectantly!

[justlurkinghere]

And there was the barely stifled snicker again. Really more of a giggle.

[robinonadderall]

"Shut up!" Stiles grumbled, not even realizing he was tugging his shirt down over his hip. "I'm gonna tell my dad I got it for you so he'll hate you more and try to shoot you."

[justlurkinghere]

"It's on your hip." Oh god, this was too hilarious.

[robinonadderall]

"It is not!" Stiles slapped his hand over the offending area which was just a huge, huge mistake. "Jesus Christ..."

[justlurkinghere]

"This is the best party I've ever been to." Because he was an evil man.

[robinonadderall]

Stiles just flipped Derek off. Because he was afraid if he opened his mouth he'd make a girly noise at how much that had hurt.