Rex Sullivan

•Teen Wolf Oc• "It's not you I don't trust; it's raisins. The little shits always look like chocolate chips in cookies."

[alphaincxntrol]

crocatta-bitchata:

“Sure, whatever you say.”

Rex laughed and gave her a slight nudge back. A lot had certainly changed since he had seen her last. He had so much to tell her, but he knew she probably was in the same boat.

“I say you’re a giant.” She stepped back and grinned wide,  “Well, c’mon, tell me about everything. Dinner’s cooking by the way. Hope you like moose.”

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"Moose?"

Rex snickered and wrinkled his nose.

"I can't say I've ever had it but I'd give it a try. Besides, I want to hear all about you too."

He followed her inside and pulled the door shut behind him.

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3 Miles

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Julian didn’t really answer Rex when he joked about painting by numbers, his main focus was to just get there and make sure they were both safely inside before he could stop being quite so friendly. 

“I don’t do paintings much,” he replied to Rex’s question, “I make sculptures.”

Of course he left out the part where his sculptures were quite shocking and that sometimes they contained actual human body parts within them. Julian knew how to cover his activity and never has been caught, he was too careful.

Once inside, Julian discarded his coat and boots, making his way over to the kitchen and putting the coffee machine to use. His gaze drifted slowly to the sugar jar, which was a ceramic pot labeled ‘sugar’ but had sedatives inside it.

“Sugar won’t be an issue,” he promised, “you can hang your clothes by the radiator if you’d like. I’ve got some spare that might fit you.”

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"Good, the more the better."

Rex pulled off his soaked coat and hung it near the radiator. He was going to leave his shirt on, but the wet material clung to his body, chilling him to the bone. He peeled his shirt off and over his head before hanging it next to his coat.

"Thanks, but I'm alright. It'll dry in no time."

Rex shivered and he rubbed his arms to try and warm himself up a bit. He felt a little exposed but he didn't care too much. He felt comfortable with his body and not to brag, but he was pretty toned as well.

"So what made you want to live in a place like this? Don't get me wrong, I'm not dissing it. I think this place is dope! It's just... unique I suppose."

[hanni-chan-rising-deactivated20]

crocatta-bitchata:

What was he saying?

Maybe there was some truth to his words, but Rex was no better. He had probably hurt more people than Hannibal had. He had caused people pain, broken relationships, and now here he was yelling at the one person he could relate to the most.

Rex waited in silence a few minutes before finally sighing. This wasn’t him. He didn’t want to fight. It might be to late to take back what he said, but maybe it wasn’t too late to apologize.

“Hannibal…wait.”

“For what?” Hannibal looked up, puzzled. It seemed to him that the matter had been resolved, and that both of their courses of action going forward were clear. Did Rex just feel like it had happened too quickly, and he wanted to drag it out? If that was the case, Hannibal wasn’t inclined to indulge him. There was little point in hanging around to be a punching bag if the relationship was over either way.

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"I... I shouldn't have-"

Apologizing wasn't the easiest for Rex to do, but this was important. He fidgeted with his hands for a moment before finally managing to get the right words out.

"Listen, I'm sorry Hannibal...I was out of line with what I said. I was just angry, and I didn't mean to take it out on you."

[hanni-chan-rising-deactivated20]

crocatta-bitchata:

“Go ahead! Get out of here! All you do is bring people pain, so maybe it’s better if you just leave.”

Rex regretted the words as soon as they left his mouth, but he didn’t take them back. He fought back the tears that threatened to come out and bit his lip to control his anger.

Hannibal tilted his head as he considered the words. “Harsh, but not unwarranted,” he said eventually. Rex was not the first person to hold such an opinion of him, so he assumed there must be some merit to it. He started gathering his clothes into his bag.

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What was he saying?

Maybe there was some truth to his words, but Rex was no better. He had probably hurt more people than Hannibal had. He had caused people pain, broken relationships, and now here he was yelling at the one person he could relate to the most.

Rex waited in silence a few minutes before finally sighing. This wasn't him. He didn't want to fight. It might be to late to take back what he said, but maybe it wasn't too late to apologize.

"Hannibal...wait."

[crocatta-bitchata-blog]

"Go ahead! Get out of here! All you do is bring people pain, so maybe it's better if you just leave."

Rex regretted the words as soon as they left his mouth, but he didn't take them back. He fought back the tears that threatened to come out and bit his lip to control his anger.

[hangthebloodycode-deactivated20]

reblog this if you actually like following me.

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3 Miles

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Rex bit his lip and mumbled something incoherent under his breath. This guy was crazy! Way to go Rex, he accepted one ride from a stranger and ended up locked in some creepy gated building.

He didn’t trust this guy.

Sure, he might’ve had a nice smile and a comforting way of talking, but Rex still felt on edge.

He hesitated before sliding out of the van and shielding his face from the rain. With one quick look around he narrowed his eyes at the man suspiciously.

“You can’t be serious. You live in a prison?!”

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The click of the door locking behind them was noticeably concerning. Rex's eyes narrowed as he glanced back at the door they had just come from before shifting to the man.

Just who exactly was this guy?

"So...you're an artist?"

He stated as they passed by the room scattered with clay and plaster. He never thought this man could be an artist, but... artists were supposed to be a little weird, right?

"I'm not trying to brag, but my paint by number skills are something to not be taken lightly."

Rex laughed at his own joke as he entered the new room. He flopped down on a chair and tugged at the soaked hoodie that clung to his arm.

"Now that you mention it, coffee does sound pretty nice. Would you mind adding a little sugar?"

[ruinosusangelus]

Tumblr Roleplay ; what the hell happened?

No seriously? What happened? I’ve roleplayed on tumblr for close to six years now. That’s right, I remember the days of giant gifs, zero-formatting to your posts and THE most basic layouts in a theme ever known to man. Container themes were a distant dream (or curse lmao) and duplicates / AUs / hilarious OC’s and the like all lived in harmony. 

You played a villain? AWESOME. You played a hero? AWESOME. Your content was 18+? YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO TELL ANYBODY CAUSE NO ONE CARED. You liked your eggs with a side order of SMUT? FUCK YEA.  You didn’t wanna smut? THAT FINE TOO, FAM. A ship was literally just a ship and not a fucking marriage? LOL YEA You didn’t wanna ship with that guy ‘bob’? HE’S FINE WITH IT! Your writing was a mixture of *—* and crack? YEA WHATEVS FAM, ROCK IT. Outside of rping you have a real life and could take weeks off at a time without people hounding you for replies? DAT COOL FAM - IT’S A HOBBY AFTERALL. 

Honestly - RPing was literally a hobby. We all wrote our terrible fanfics and nobodies male character had a dick smaller than ten inches because y’know, it was YOUR world and you made it perfect for yourself. Conflict was so rare. People were much nicer.

BUT NOW.

whoa

what happened? like for realsies? what

So; I run multiple blogs - I do this because I love multiple characters. Lately, I have seen people actually complain about doing this. Like, WHY????? It’s none of your business???

I’ve seen people moaning about muns playing white, cis characters over minorities???? WHY???? again, none of your business - there is no sexist, racist, homophobic etc agenda behind the character somebody plays lmao - you are CLUTCHING AT STRAWWWSSSS

People have been THROWING around the terms ‘problematic’ and ‘toxic’ lately like they’re a hot fucking pair of potatoes. You’re problematic if you want to roleplay darker themes ???? last time I checked authors wrote that sorta shit all the time. People get mad about what is and isn’t tagged. People get mad at people for getting mad over what is and isn’t tagged. 

People LITERALLY harass one another - like, they bombard each other with shitty messages or IN MY CASE - they message their followers trying to stir up shit.

YOU GUYS - WHEN DID IT BECOME SO SERIOUS????

WE’RE LITERALLY A BUNCH OF TWENTY-SOMETHINGS PRETENDING TO BE OUR WAIFU’S ONLINE. CHILL THE FUCK OUT. HAVE SOME FUN. 

SWEET HOLY PRECIOUS BABY JESUS.

Y’ALL NEED TO CHILL.

WRITE YOUR FAVOURITE SHIT - UNFOLLOW PEOPLE WHO BUG YOU - JUST HAVE SOME DAMN FUN

am i crazy or something for just wanting everyone to chill and have fun????? i have literally no bad blood with anybody over anything; i just want everyone to enjoy what they do

hah tumblr rp lmao

we’re a buncha losers

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Absolutely Disgusting Shippy Starters

"I got you a little something..."

"You look adorable in that."

"Flowers? For me?"

"Close your eyes. I have a surprise for you."

"I know you had a long day, so I took care of dinner."

"I did a little shopping at the naughty store."

"Let's cuddle and be sluggish all night long."

"Did I tell you you're beautiful, today?"

"I already ordered pizza for tonight."

"Candles, rose petals and champagne? What's the occasion."

"I can't believe that you fell in love with me."

"What is the one thing you absolutely, positively wanted?"

"Time to bury ourselves in blankets and ignore the rest of the world."

"Gimme that phone. It's getting shut off."

"You did all this for me?"

"Normally I hate surprises, but you did good."

"You just made my terrible day not so terrible."

"I will protect you, no matter what."

"Let's get a little tipsy for science."

"Wow. You look amazing."

"If it wasn't for the fact that I am so happy I would be suspicious right now."

"I love you so much."

"Shall we climb into bed?"

"You tried and that's what counts."

"I just want to curl up into your arms and sleep for days."

"I just have one question for you; ice cream or popcorn?"

"We should go to the festival!"

"You're not going anywhere without me. Especially anywhere dangerous."

"How would you feel about getting married?"

[alphaincxntrol]

crocatta-bitchata:

“Me too.”

His scent wasn’t something Rex had noticed a change in, but the comforting smell off Alex brought back so many memories. He finally pulled back and grinned once he noticed how much he had grown since he was last with her.

“Hey, did you really shrink that much?”

Alex shoved him playfully,  “Hey, not my fault you decided to join the others in being freakishly tall. I’m tall for a woman, you’re just a giant!”

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"Sure, whatever you say."

Rex laughed and gave her a slight nudge back. A lot had certainly changed since he had seen her last. He had so much to tell her, but he knew she probably was in the same boat.

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Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕: Holding hands

♖: Having their hair washed by your muse

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙: Sharing a bed

♚: Head scratches

♛: Sharing a dessert

♜: Shoulder rubs

♝: Reading a book together

♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟: Patching up a wound

♤: Taking a bath together

♧: Your muse playing with their hair

♡: Accidentally falling asleep together

♢: Forehead or cheek kisses

♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣: Back scratches

♥: Your muse crying about something

♦: Slow dancing

[julie-su]

This is my favourite video on all of youtube it confirms that hyenas are, in deed, huge dorks. I love them ..

[shrapnelshark]

Its 4am,and here i am googling hyenas.

[binxrps]

I really want a plot with a werewolf that has been in wolf form for a long time and/or has lived in the woods most of their life with their family. A human moves into an old cottage/home in their woods and at first they don’t like them and they get angry but they notice that the human is all alone and has no pack so they go visit from time to time and sometimes will leave a small dead animal on the porch and the human is confused until they see this enormous wolf one day. But the wolf slowly moves closer each day until one day they’re just hanging out on the porch and the human thinks it’s okay to pet them and over time they make friends with it until one day they wake up and there’s a random human asleep on their couch, screaming ensues, and the stranger sort of cough barks out their name because their vocal chords are still getting used to this again and they’re like hey human it’s me relax and things go from there.

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@nottobecrossed ?? Would you want to try this?

[alphaincxntrol]

crocatta-bitchata:

Rex quickly dropped his bag and pulled Alex into a tight hug, grinning broadly. He had grown since he saw Alex last, and now he was a good few inches taller.

“It was good, but I’m glad to be home. It’s so good to see you!”

The alpha hugged back, pressing her scent back into him. He smelled like himself, sure, but he didn’t smell like pack anymore. It was stupid, but instinct sometimes was in the face of rational thought. “Glad you’re back, kiddo.”

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"Me too."

His scent wasn't something Rex had noticed a change in, but the comforting smell off Alex brought back so many memories. He finally pulled back and grinned once he noticed how much he had grown since he was last with her.

"Hey, did you really shrink that much?"

[alphaincxntrol]

crocatta-bitchata:

Home

@alphaincxntrol

Rex twisted his keys out of the ignition and hoped out of his rusted pick up. He let out a small happy sigh as he inhaled the familiar scent of home. Well- his home wasn’t so much as a place, but it was more of the person who lived there. He swung his bag over his shoulder and brushed his messy hair away from his face before walking up to the door. He knocked quickly as he swung the door open.

“…Alex? I’m home!”

Alex perked up at the sound of the familiar car, stretching from her position on the couch and dog-earing the page of her book. She went to go meet him, a wide smile on her face. “Rex! How was your trip, pup?”

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Rex quickly dropped his bag and pulled Alex into a tight hug, grinning broadly. He had grown since he saw Alex last, and now he was a good few inches taller.

"It was good, but I'm glad to be home. It's so good to see you!"

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Home

@alphaincxntrol

Rex twisted his keys out of the ignition and hoped out of his rusted pick up. He let out a small happy sigh as he inhaled the familiar scent of home. Well- his home wasn't so much as a place, but it was more of the person who lived there. He swung his bag over his shoulder and brushed his messy hair away from his face before walking up to the door. He knocked quickly as he swung the door open.

"...Alex? I'm home!"