Ex Homicidal Lizard

Jackson Whittemore || 17 || Werewolf An independent Teen Wolf RP Blog Jackson is back from London, for reasons that he will never say. Just that "plans changed." Multi-fandom friendly Open to just about anything. AUs and alt canon points welcome Multi-shipper Canon-divergent Mun is 21+ Tracked tag: bigkanimaoncampus

[bigkanimaoncampus]

//I haven’t touched this account in so long, Tumblr sent me emails threatening to deleted it. Whoa.

Is anyone still out there?

[bigkanimaoncampus]

// Since being pulled away from this blog for work purposes, I’ve been dragged through at least 6 different fandoms (including Justified, Shameless, Defiance, and anything else James Murray has been in), and still I miss playing Jackson. What if I just replied to the drafts I left that are now 9 months old...

[bigkanimaoncampus]

//and I'm out of time. Gotta get back to real work. Sorry ladies and gents. Be back tomorrow!

[lecpardus]

"What do you want me to say Jackson?" He responded back calmly, looking up at the teen again.  "That I was drunk? That at the time I didn’t care?" It was true. Mr. Lahey had thrown a celebration party for the swim-team winning state that year, some others supplied the alcohol and many other things, and back then Isaac had invited Matt over to keep him company and well..Matt was at the wrong  place at the wrong time.  "Sorry doesn’t repair everything that’s happened. To the others or to you. And if I could go back and fix things…I would." 

[bigkanimaoncampus]

The more Camden spoken the more furious Jackson became. It was only when claws started to bite into his own skin that he realized just how close to the edge he was truly getting. Every single day, he carried the guilt of hat he'd done. It made him sick at times. It tore him from a dead sleep, by way of graphic nightmares. And here stood the source of it all. With his hollow apology and blank slate. But he couldn't pull himself back. He couldn't reign it in. All he could managed was resisting the urge to sink those exposed claws into the other's neck. He couldn't even bring himself to speak.

[lilmisslydiamartin]

     ”Clearly you weren’t paying attention,      because, as I said, I broke it off after      what happened with Boyd. No one      was even telling me anything back      then, so how was I supposed to      know about what happened? And      besides, Derek started that fight      with the Alphas. The point is, I broke      it off with him, he was the only one      willing to chase after me and try to      protect me, and now he’s dead. And      I mourned you for months. I still      mourn the loss of you. But go ahead      and walk away. It’s what your good at,                     isn’t it?”

[bigkanimaoncampus]

The words hit him. Hard. He found it difficult to hid just how deep they went. It was so difficult to resist the urge to just throw something old back at her. Call her dead weight. Something to stop feeling the way he did. To lash out and hurt her just as much. But instead, he took a slow breath. Then another. "I guess it is," he managed, but said nothing more.

[betrayalxpersonal]

send 'ஐ' for my muses reaction to yours shoving them against the wall and sticking their hand down his/her pants

[redheadedscreams-deactivated201]

          “Will you still love me when I’m            no longer young and beautiful?”

[bigkanimaoncampus]

"What's that supposed to mean?"

[armigerx]

      ❝Because I want to be.          Does this ground belong to you?          No, I didn’t think so.❞

[bigkanimaoncampus]

"Fine. You stay there. I'll leave. I'm done here, anyway."

[kanimamaster-deactivated2015062]

"You’re gonna hurt my feelings. Where’d all the love go?"

[bigkanimaoncampus]

"The same place as your sanity: it never existed."

[fifityshadesofplaid-archive-blog]

"Jackson — you look like you’re about to explode and I’m not sure from what end…"

[bigkanimaoncampus]

"Stiles, if you don't shut up and leave, we're going to find out how much pressure I can apply to your skull before it explodes!"

[bigkanimaoncampus]

Open Text

Lydia: Maybe if you ask them politely

(No response from Jackson. A few blips that show he's typing, but nothing ever shows up)

[bigkanimaoncampus]

//Popping in for a round of replies, but I'll be bouncing right back out. Gotta go to bed SUPER early tonight. And I've got more work to do. At least I'm not as exhausted. Starting to adjust to the new schedule!

[my-teen-quote]

[bigkanimaoncampus]

//Time to roll off to bed. I'll be sparse tomorrow. Got client work to do!

[lilmisslydiamartin]

     ”No, the mistake was coming back and      expecting things to have stayed the same.      You don’t get to just turn and walk away.      You going to London wasn’t your fault,      but you can either stand here and accept      the fact that I felt something for someone      that is now dead, that I’m about to go bury,      or you can turn and run.”

[bigkanimaoncampus]

"You felt something for someone who willingly and gladly ripped people to shreds! After...after what happened with US, you walked away from it all. But you mourn HIM?! I don't need this."

[hedidntbelievemearchive-deactiv]

bigkanimaoncampus replied to your post “ツ”

"Just remember, payback’s a bitch. #Doyouknowwhatsbeeninyourjeep"

#mepeterandderekallnightlong #icouldnotwalkfordays

[bigkanimaoncampus]

#ithinkimgoingtobesick

[bigkanimaoncampus]

//3 away from 600. HOW?!