The Devil is real. And he’s not a little red man with horns and a tail. He can be beautiful. Because he’s a fallen angel, and he used to be God’s favorite.
"And what are you now?"
- tw!(sorta)auLydia starts generating feelings for Stiles and she wants to tell someone to get it off her chest and be reminded that they’re better off friends but she can’t, because Allison isn’t here anymore. So she considers the feelings as merely a crazy thought in her head but before she knows it—these thoughts have made their way to her heart.
you want me?