Shit, and I was just about to tear them off for you.
[Tate laughs - notably less sharp with the edges between what jokes he does and doesn't let roll off his shoulders with regards to his now flourishing sexuality. There's still some discovering to do, but he trusts Derek. Doesn't need to back away from plain facts - especially when they both know it's just for fun. Derek's got Stiles, and Tate... well, right now everything is fucking complicated for Tate.
Maybe he is something of a whore. Huh.]
Lame, no tree house? I'm going home.
[Much rather, he's right up behind Derek, slipping only a little on the hill but catching himself in his next stride. He likes the outdoors, and maybe not just because he can finally enjoy them again. He's always liked the freedom of the outside world, where things can constantly change but also... stay anchored and the same.]
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[Tate laughs - notably less sharp with the edges between what jokes he does and doesn't let roll off his shoulders with regards to his now flourishing sexuality. There's still some discovering to do, but he trusts Derek. Doesn't need to back away from plain facts - especially when they both know it's just for fun. Derek's got Stiles, and Tate... well, right now everything is fucking complicated for Tate.
Maybe he is something of a whore. Huh.]
Lame, no tree house? I'm going home.
[Much rather, he's right up behind Derek, slipping only a little on the hill but catching himself in his next stride. He likes the outdoors, and maybe not just because he can finally enjoy them again. He's always liked the freedom of the outside world, where things can constantly change but also... stay anchored and the same.]