Mermaids ahoy

[burnedwolf]

 It's been a while since Peter has smelled the ocean. It brought back hazy memories of summer vacations with his family and old friends he has never seen ever since the fire. He didn't even remember them.

Though, this beach was different. Peter deliberately tried to find a place they had never visited with his family, and he didn't want to go in the summer. Spring break was fine. Spring had a different smell, even on the beach. Now it will have the smell of the memories with his mate.

Peter was standing on the porch of the house they have rented for this trip, waiting for Stiles to carry the remaining bags from the car. He was eying the shore in the late afternoon sun. Some would say the shore was even ugly and that's why the rent was so cheap. It wasn't a popular place, it wasn't for parties and drinking, it was for... finding magical artifacts. But most importantly mermaids.

But it will be perfect for what they planned, Peter wondered.

"Coming?" he called Stiles then.

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((ooc: No worries! I've been busy with work so I haven't really paid much attention to tags lately, haha.))

Stiles knows that if the pack gives him trouble over this, Peter will have his back. Scott had been unwilling to let Stiles be his emissary, telling him it would be too dangerous- not that what they do on a regular basis isn't? That had been his counter argument, but Scott didn't budge. He knows there might be a chance that being Peter's mate and emissary might cost him their friendship. He's prepared for that.

He's not sure, however, how his father will handle it and if Stiles himself will be able to handle whatever negative reaction he might have. Stiles just hopes it won't be too terrible.