Let Me Give You Some Advice...

Dead? What an awful rumor to spread about me. [Independent Peter Hale RP Account]

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{{Wow, so uh...it's been a while?}}

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Send “ᴰᴼ ᴵᵀ ᴺᴼᵂ” for my character killing yours.

If he was being entirely honest with himself, Stiles had never been very high on Peter's little blacklist. He hadn't done much to personally offend him, and the human was hardly a threat without a lot of supernatural backup. 

But once that all changed after a visit from their friendly neighborhood Nogitsune, Peter felt little remorse in what he was about to do--even when Stiles' fingers clutched desperately at Peter's hold and he did everything within his power to try and convince him that the demon was gone. 

"You know I can't let you off so easy, sweetheart," he'd murmured, voice just a touch raspy from their recent struggle, as short-lived as it was (which should have been a sign that maybe Stiles wasn't lying, but Peter was too far gone to acknowledge it). 

Tightening his grip on the boy's throat, he went on. "After everything you've done? I'm honestly surprised this little honor's fallen to me. I thought maybe Scott would put you out of your misery, but that would tarnish his golden reputation, wouldn't it? I wonder how he'll thank me for doing him such a huge favor?" 

Even Peter grew too impatient for all the taunting he'd planned, though. At this rate, Stiles would probably choke to death first. That wasn't what he wanted. 

So he just leaned in close, teeth bared in a snarl as he added, "I'll be a fucking hero," and snapped his neck with a satisfying crack. 

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Send “ᴰᴼ ᴵᵀ ᴺᴼᵂ” for my character killing yours.

[lilmisslydiamartin]

This time, when she went to Derek’s loft, she went alone. Lydia knew that Peter would still be there- after all, she technically didn’t know where his apartment was, and Peter would be waiting for either she or Derek to return. Without Lydia, she actually felt more powerful- he couldn’t scare her, nor would he hurt her. He needed her, and she had more than just knowledge on her side.

"We need to talk," she stated the second she opened the loft door.

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"I'll let you try that again, and this time, try to make it sound less like you're about to break up with me," Peter mocked from his placed sprawled across Derek's couch, ankles crossed and propped up on one arm and his eyes still closed. He had a few hunches about why Lydia was there, but he wasn't about to go asking questions too soon. 

No, if Lydia was bold enough to seek him out on her own, she could fess up what she wanted. 

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Peter…

Don’t touch my car.

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...Why would I touch your car? 

Except maybe to push it into a dump where it belongs. 

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{{Oof...nothing loses you followers faster than being gone a couple days.}}

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I love Danny’s little double take followed by some serious ‘wtf’ face.

Like he’s just running, being the fastest, the best that ever was and then Kira just pops out of nowhere and he’s just like “oh hai” then he realizes what’s going on and he’s just like “wait what? dafuq are you? dafuq you running so damn fast? no fair!”

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anon love campaign - you're beautiful inside and out, in character and out. never forget that. you are surrounded by people who adore you and we will stand together. stay true, sweetheart, and know that you're loved, welcomed, and cherished. Always. ♥

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Thanks boo~ Right back atcha. <3}}

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"No, I’m dedicating my life to helping out narcissistic teenage girls.”

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{{Welp...I think I'm ducking off for the night. I feel strange. About things. 

Hit me up if anyone wants to plot something?}}

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{{...It's a strange day to be a Peter.}}

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  Peter had opened his mouth to answer the woman, to tell her that no, he didn’t need any help. But before he could actually form the words, her next comment had him pausing, gaze narrowed a little at her. 

"Tomorrow night," he answered with a little shrug. "Or so I’ve been told. But no, I uh…I was just on my way out, actually."

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     ”Hmm,” she shrugged back. “Alright. So, about half a month till the new moon. I have time.” She smiled lightly at him, something dark shifting behind her light coloring. “I’m Lavender, new worker here. Nice to meet you.”

    His eyes narrowing at her barely had an effect. Instead, her smile was her retort. She didn’t know much about this man, wolf, whatever. But a simple name and she could learn everything she needed.

    Well, she could without a name, but that would take longer. 

                                     And ain’t nobody got time for that.

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"Peter," he answered automatically, not seeing any reason a first name might be harmful. But his mildly confused expression didn't change much, especially not when he started thinking about what she'd said. And considering the overall vibe he was getting from her, he didn't figure there was any point in being subtle about it. 

"So...what happens on the new moon? Is there some human sacrifice I should be aware of?" He added with a smirk. 

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Ian Bohen in a wet shirt - important gifset (4/?)

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*kisses* you have been caught by the kissing disease. Pass this on to the next 10 people on your dash.

Oh, so I’m only getting a kiss because you’re inflicted with some horrible ailment?

Thanks…

[the-token-human]

Horrible ailment? I think this is the best ailment around.

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...You would. What is it with teenagers and wanting to put their mouths all over each other all the time? 

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[ To: Cuppycake | 7:23 AM ]              Good morning~!

[ To: Cuppycake | 7:23 AM ]             I haven’t slept all night. 

[ To: Cuppycake | 7:24 AM ]            I watched eight horror movies in a row lololol HEY ANYWAY quick question, you’re not a robot are you? 

[ To: Cuppycake | 7:27 AM ]            Haha stupid question. 

[ To: Cuppycake | 7:29 AM ]           But seriously. 

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  [ To: Pea-Tear | 8:42 AM ] : Thanks. I wish i could believe it.

[ To: Pea-Tear | 8:44 AM ] : So i should probably stop texting while I’m teaching and telling these kids not to do the same.

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[ To: Cuppycake | 8:46 AM ] : Nah, you're a teacher, you can do what you want. 

[ To: Cuppycake | 8:48 AM ] : And if they give you any trouble, just whip them or whatever it is teacher do.

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      Lavender raised her eyes from the stack of books she was carrying to Research to the man. “Can I help you?” The museum was (mostly) closed today. Maybe he was here to see someone… Maybe Professor Dastel, who was the local legends expert.

     Okay, that seemed way more likely than she first thought upon further inspection. He was one of Zeus’s people… A werewolf. 

     She hummed, knowing the similarities of their madnesses. “Full moon is soon, right?”

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Peter had opened his mouth to answer the woman, to tell her that no, he didn't need any help. But before he could actually form the words, her next comment had him pausing, gaze narrowed a little at her. 

"Tomorrow night," he answered with a little shrug. "Or so I've been told. But no, I uh...I was just on my way out, actually."