Gold Eyes; Cold Skin

"...Being helpful is kind of a new thing for me."

[deathfound-a]

          “It was! Not everyone can be a human garbage            disposal all the time. And I’m using the word            human here lightly.” 

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

“Not sure if that was against wolves, or dudes, but either way, it’s not as hard as it seems.”

[druiidpriestess]

@cold-natured-howler

‘This plan isn’t going to help Lydia,is it?’Bonnie had only gotten involved in the supernatural of beacon hills to save her cousin from being locked up in a mental asylum.But the Pack had no intentions of getting her out it seemed.It hadn’t been the first time Bonnie had faced something unbeatable. The Beast hadn’t been immortal for thousand years.

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

Isaac barely glanced over at the girl. he post was boring, and he had no idea who she was really. Apparently Lydia’s cousin, or something. Not a banshee, or so he didn’t think. He hadn’t really paid much attention. But he’d been stuck with her for the little stakeout. “Probably not.” His tone was bland and he sighed, realizing there should have been a not yet or another positive comment in there somewhere.

[saddiexmccallx]

“No idea. I think it has something to do with like finding something, or someone..”

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

“Not the only one. That’s a plus. And the plan sounds like any other plan we ever have. Great.”

[audreyspencer]

“what you were too busy looking for an outfit? if it could’ve waited i wouldn’t call.”

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

“One, rude. Two, no I was busy looking for a scarf to go with the outfit,” he replied sarcastically. “What’s going on?”

[wildlingmalia]

“You say that like I actually know the names of movies.” Malia scoffed lightly. all she knew was that the doll was creepy. “So will you stay over after the movie? My dad is on the late shift.” And the thought of a killer doll when you were a werecoyote wasn’t entirely outside of the realms of possibility. “Wait what the hell is cayenne?”

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

“Right. I keep forgetting.” Isaac shrugged his shoulders and felt a smile lift his lips at her question. “Scared already? Big bad independent scared of a little doll.” His head whipped towards the girl, and he stared, a bit put off. “Come on, you weren’t that out of it were you? The little red pepper looking flake things. Kind of spicy. But not really.” Taking liberties, Isaac walked past her and began digging through the cabinets.

[beanshith-archive-deactivated20]

  [ sms: Isaac ] That was actually meant for some fuckboy who just randomly sent me a dickpic. So… Sorry. I hit the wrong message. [ sms: Isaac ] But now that things are unbelievably awkward… [ sms: Isaac ] Please stop thinking about any of my body parts except for those on my face.  [ sms: Isaac ] And I swear to god, if you come back with a blow job joke…

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

[sms: lydia] not stiles is it?

[sms: lydia] sorry that was rude, but come on it was there

[sms: lydia] right. no blow job jokes.... how about head?

[sms: lydia] sorry sorry. right. none. got it. any need for words with the fuckboy?

[finallymytimea]

“I give you shit about your scarves, Isaac, but that one’s kinda cute on you. I’m impressed.“

&&. @cold-natured-howler » starter

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

“Wait, what?” Isaac’s face turned towards the girl before he glanced down at the scarf. “And I wore this one to actually get a rise out of you.”

[infernalcourt]

It was truly amusing to the young witch to set these thoughts into him mind, not toy with it a bit. “So you at least the spark of truth in this idea when you already thought about it.”, Monique thought loud. Hearing his question, the girl’s lips formed a teasing smile. “I am not an animal.”, she repleted herself.

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

“Just because I think it, doesn’t mean it’s real.” The beta frowned after repeating himself. “I’ve been through enough to know what I can do,” Isaac replied, his eyes turning hard. She was pushing buttons alright, except now they seemed to be the wrong ones. She was starting to get a tinge annoying. “Are you positive? There’s a thing about people who throw stones.” 

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

the0netruealpha:

@cold-natured-howler liked for a starter. 

“I know we barley get the chance to speak anymore, but is Skype really necessary?” 

“You wanted to see my face. It’s okay, you don’t have to admit it.”

[infernalcourt]

Monique tilted her head slightly as she listened to him. Control, the thing that allowed human to turn wild wolves into obedient little dogs. And who knows, perhaps even some of them believe they are the ones in control. That they control their instincts, while actually their superiors control them. Have you ever wondered if you are truly the one in control over yourself?”, the witch asked, finding it amusing to mess with his head. “Me? I am Monique.”

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

Isaac arched a brow and took a deep breath to calm himself. This girl seemed to know which buttons to push, that was for sure. “Of course,” he replied evenly. “But just because I thought it doesn’t mean it’s true.” Rolling his eyes, Isaac sighed. “Let me rephrase. What are you?” 

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

It was strange... after all his wandering and following... to come back to Beacon Hills his own man. An Omega in a town where there are definitely Alphas running about. He couldn't sense his maker. Derek was long gone still. Nor could he feel his original pack mates. Gone in a different way. Parking, Isaac climbed out of the car, his lanky frame stretching. It was a nondescript street, nothing that he could really remember anything happening on. Scott was here, he could feel that and it brought a momentary smile to his face. Turning, the blond looked around him, a little unsure what he needed to do. He had come here on a quest, but it was merely a name. Nothing more, nothing less.

"Walk, Lahey. All you can do," he muttered to himself before he took off, strolling the streets that used to be his home. Before long, he was in a familiar area one that had him strolling memory lane along with the broken pavement beneath his feet. The subway station. Not that it was filled with so may great memories, but there were some. Like meeting his new family for the first time. Understanding his wolf. Random pizza for the pack. Grinning, he paused at the entrance, his thoughts warring as he wondered if he should walk in.

@badassbetaerica

[infernalcourt]

“Control…”, Monique started saying, before she made the first step to approach him, swiftly navigating through the tourists, just to stop a few steps away from the wolf. “Doesn’t mean you aren’t.”, she fulfilled her sentence. “In fact, it proofs you are.”, she pointed out, a superior grin upon her lips.

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

Isaac’s jaw tightened, watching her easily make her way through the crowd. Her words were hard to hear, having long ago found a point of control in his life. “Its a human concept, you know. Control. The fact that I’ve got it to keep me from ripping off heads gives me a little more over on an animal.” His gaze connected with hers and he tilted his head. “Who are you?” he repeated.

[wildlingmalia]

“Well my dad has on about some weird red haired doll that totally reminds me of what Lydia’s said about her dad?” She pushed herself up and nodded at the mention of popcorn. “What kind? We have a few.”

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

“Chucky?” Isaac asked his face twisted with confusion. Finally taking a seat, he relaxed back on the couch and grinned. “Double butter. And actually!” Jumping up, he followed the girl. “Do you have any cayenne?”

[infernalcourt]

The witch remained in place, watching him a approche her, a little, almost mocking laugh escaped her when she saw how he was stopped by the tourists, guessing he was new in town. “Can you deny it?”, Monique asked softly behind the tourists.

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

It was hard to see past the group, but not impossible. His eyes narrowed and her glared a little. “Yes,” came his reply, loud enough to draw some looks. “I know how to control it.”

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

Starter Call

para,chat,text,gif

just a heart click away

[deathfound-a]

          “Three hours of mindless reality tv and a whole            pint of Ben and Jerrys later, and I am seriously            judging my afterlife choices.”

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

“The whole pint? Wow, that’s a lot.” Isaac noted sarcastically.

[infernalcourt]

With a little smirk upon her lips, Monique watched the wolf, wondering how long it would take till his eyes were able to find here. She had actually expected him to need more time, when his eyes found her, she raised an eyebrow. “Not an animal.”, Monique simply said, her voice calm, bearly more than a breath.

[cold-natured-howler-blog]

Isaac felt himself scoff. Of course it was the girl looking at him. He made a move to get closer to her, only to be stopped by a large group of tourists. He heard her voice again, soft as a feather on the ear. “And I am?” he answered coldly.