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it started on the night of a full moon . something came at him . SOMETHING BIT HIM . and it changed his life . it changed everything .

#* / self promotion .#a reminder that i'm over here now !!!#come like my plotting call if u love me at all ?

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boylune:

it started on the night of a full moon . something came at him . SOMETHING BIT HIM . and it changed his life . it changed everything .

#* / self promotion .#sup i moved scott so #unfollow this / follow there

if ur wondering why i haven’t done Anything its bc i think i’ve decided to move blogs w / this reboot . i really want to create a space that feels not only private , but comfortable and accepting of my slow activity . i’m always here but i’m never doing any replies , and it’s always either because i lose muse for unplotted threads or because i feel pressured to respond in a timely manner . ya girl is slow . i want to create a much cooler environment re : meta posts and character analysis and i feel better doing that with a fresh start . mutuals will find me in their follows as soon as tomorrow .

tldr ; scott’s getting a sleek sexy new blog and im gonna stop writing things willy nilly xoxo gossip smalls

#* / out of .#it's just !!! gonna be a much cooler blog all around #still gonna maintain this soft grey/gold aesthetic but also black and red tones #more character analysis with a coming rewatch #more divergence re: post series #and as always #all my love for scott mccall #i also lk wanna try the dash only feel but.....then people won't....read my rules....#i love rules

bettysjuggie-deactivated2026012

get to know me meme: [1/10] tv shows teen wolf - “ Not all monsters do monstrous things. “

#* 001 . you ‘ the moon / or something like that .#* 003 . we carry scraps of youth on our backs / red tongued . dirty sneakers .#good

ALLISON

DAYLIGHT HUNTED , DAYLIGHT WON / a girl rapt , are you in awe ? perhaps it’s fear . basking beneath the sun , how long before you leave him ? ❛ really , you think i should just ignore it ? ❜ maybe he’s right . doe eyes sweltering , warmth & trust — ( oh , rose lenses ! he can’t see the darkness . ) the blush of hatred awash your aunt’s gaze . the winter’s grip of a mother , who says she only wants TO PROTECT YOU .

a breath rushed across your tongue ; dread still heavy , it swells . far too great to hold it all inside . will it always be like this ? just you , in the dark .

❛ whatever it is , i should know about it though , right ? i mean, they’re my family , why wouldn’t they tell me ? ❜ deep down , you know . clandestine beneath night’s shadow there’s something . . . wrong . maybe there ALWAYS HAS BEEN.

SO SHORT A TIME has he known her ; so tight the grip of infatuation wrings his heart . he’d do anything to protect her . it’s all he’s BEEN doing , though actions fall skewed while he navigates such new territory . long gone is the chance at a semi freaking normal life . all tender heart can do now is keep her safe // all he can do is keep secrets .

❛ ─── maybe they think it’s better if you don’t know . ❜ words tumble forth , honeyed hues wide in search for the right words ; something convincing and not completely dishonest . ( something that doesn’t ring obvious that ‘ they ‘ is him . ) ❛ ─── maybe they’re really worried about how you’ll react , and they don’t wanna totally LET YOU DOWN . ❜

#* / written ‘ short .#aergnt : 001 .#i love s1 scott SO MUCH he's so rambly #save him #scott trying 2 defend her parents : WELL MAYBE THEY'RE JUST SCARED YOU'LL DUMP THEM IF YOU FIND OUT THEY'RE WEREWOLVES #nailed it

hey you know what literally no one ever talks about .....,,, how peter sunk his claws into scott’s neck and showed him the night he was burned alive , showed him exactly what it looked and felt like , and scott retained that memory so severely that in 3.06 when he was at his lowest low he doused himself in gasoline and picked up a flare because he already knew how easy it would be . how one lick of the flame could end everything . or how in 4.09 he found himself soaked in gasoline again with someone holding a lighter right before his eyes . how he had to scrub his skin red raw to even slightly alleviate the smell . and how it’s probably a smell that makes his heart pick up now in a way that terrifies him but it’s something we’d never see because like everything else , he pushes it down because his problems don’t matter .

#* / out of .#* 002 . while i breathe / i hope .#no one ever.....talks about this #how long do u think he stood in the shower assaulting his skin #because he still has to wake up in the morning and go to school with everyone else #still has to set his alarm and get up and do something as mundane as #lacrosse practice #even though for half the night he had gasoline up his nose and in his hair because someone wanted him dead #but hey just another night for scott mccall right !

your psd is so gorgeous, i love all your graphics :)

thank you ! i’m sorry this has been sitting in my inbox for a while ! this is really sweet :)

#* / answered .#the only thing im worse at than answering replies is answering asks #i had another ask about my psd in there so i'm just gonna knock it out in this one but t thank you !!#it's a custom from chromapsds + adjustment layers #they're the sweetest

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soymilklesbian:

make me choose: anonymous asked

scott mccall or derek hale

#* 001 . you ‘ the moon / or something like that .#now this ...... is an Angel

‘ it was in the tunnels . when sebastien had his hands around scott’s throat . the guy probably didn’t even know what he was doing . his claws got into scott’s neck . he was gonna kill him . but then he stopped . he said a name , marie jeanne . ‘ ‘ he saw scott’s memories . ‘ ‘ he saw allison . ‘

#mine.edit #this is just an excuse 2 post how good this scene looks w/ my psd #he's so handsome.......#what he so loud for

prsphn:

scott mccall is autistic (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

#* 002 . while i breathe / i hope .#:)#i love reminding ppl that its not just #me and charlie spewin hcs without context #its a p widely accepted idea

Good Boy tm

#* / out of .#this is.........the sworn protector of the west coast #the century rare breed of alpha #the household name scott mccall #belongs 2 this face

heartcountry

You are not the heaviness sitting inside of you. You are not the battlefield where the bodies fall, and you are not the sound of cannons breaking the sky open. You are what happens after the war. The surviving. The healing. The rebuilding.

Y.Z, for the bad nights (via heartcountry)

#* 002 . while i breathe / i hope .#okay..........chill

sofiawvlie

get to know me: (1/5) favorite male characters → Scott McCall (Teen Wolf)

you might be an alpha, but you’re not mine.

#* 001 . you ‘ the moon / or something like that .#LOVE U

justanotherrpmeme

bold which habits your muse has

aenchor-blog

#* 002 . while i breathe / i hope .#half of these are stims he does #good

hayleylkiyoko-moved

#* 002 . while i breathe / i hope .#baby......chill

good morn ..... can u believe there was not one ( 1 ) time during 6b when scott ever lost hope that the hunters could learn and grow if he and the pack did their part

#* / out of .#sb : it's not scott's fault they're scared !!!!!!!#scott : im responsible #sb : he's gonna defeat them !!!!!#scott : no more peace summits but we're not killing anyone #sb ( deucalion ) : maybe people just naturally suck #scott : i don't believe that #derek : nice 2 see someone hasn't lost their optimism #scott : not yet #<3 <3 <3

STILES

BREATHE IN BREATHE OUT . its echoed into his skull . a hymn for the heartbroken. self destruction had never seemed so close , ❝ NOT AT ALL ─── scott , not at all ❞ he knew it was abrupt , and rude . a girl they had all knew had only died less than a month ago , and everyone was trying to move past . ❝ i can’t live in a world where ─── she’s gone , because of me ─── ❞ call it his own pain in a death that was brought towards them quickly , and painfully . or call it a human in misery for their actions .

IT ACHES TO REMEMBER . even slightly . memory serves akin to a mallet crashing broken glass , or a SHRAPNEL BOMB on the sheriff’s desk . it doesn’t surface quietly . it burns , in fact // like the tight twist of his chest when lungs fail to function . and so ‘ she’s gone ‘ doesn’t help . ( but it isn’t supposed to . )

jaw clenches , teeth grinding while dark lashes hit his cheeks staccato . push down , push down , push down . reach out . ❛ ─── dude . it WASN’T you . stiles , you have to know that . it wasn’t YOUR FAULT . ❜

#* / written ‘ short .#paraenoia : 001 .#im suing ?#they both need a hug

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