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Human || 16 || Batman Sheriff’s kid || Troublemaker Mun 21+ M!A: (accepting) {Tracking…
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE, THE LINK IS THE NEW BLOG.
Human || 16 || Batman Sheriff’s kid || Troublemaker Mun 21+ M!A: (accepting) {Tracking…
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE, THE LINK IS THE NEW BLOG.
Human || 16 || Batman Sheriff's kid || Troublemaker Mun 21+ M!A: (accepting) {Tracking...
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE, THE LINK IS THE NEW BLOG.
"I think it’s a mix of choice and circumstance to be honest." He chose to stay away from people to keep them from asking, not that it mattered, they avoided him anyway. He looked up as Stiles spoke again. "I know panic attacks. Don’t get them often." Well at least he didn’t outside his father’s abuse. "But I started getting them after my mom…" It was a statement he couldn’t finish, could never finish. His mom was dead, he knew that but… he couldn’t. No one at school seemed to even realize she had passed.
Isaac blushed a deep red, looking away and pulling his hood up to cover his face more. “Lacrosse game.” He lied weakly, frowning at the ground. “Is that your jeep for real?” He asked trying desperately to change the subject.
"I started mine after my mom died too. Sometimes they're if I think someone's leaving forever, other times I just have no idea and they come up out of nowhere." Stiles was just trying to be reassuring, nodding quietly. "I know it's usual to say sorry, but I know how annoying it can be hearing it, it's not like it'll bring her back."
He looked over to his jeep and nodded. "Yeah, I know, the color. It's my favorite though, just a pretty color." Stiles understood what Isaac was doing, and he had a theory as to why, but he wasn't going to confront him about it. Not first day.
Isaac paced in front of the bench pushing his hair back. “I need you to stay here yes.” He murmured staring at the ground. “If I lost control on him before it would have sucked but it wouldn’t have been…. permanent.” He rasped out.
He whined in the back of his throat. “I could kill him on accident, I could turn him without meaning to. I’m gonna be so messed up about this, marking him, scenting him. Its going to scare him I.. I have to…”
He had to leave.
As terrifying and painful as it would be. As possible as it was that it could kill him; the new alpha status on top of a new and highly strained, extremely emotional as of late, mate bond. It could literally drive him mad or kill him.
"I can’t stay with him."
"Isaac, you don't have to leave." He wanted to tell him how Stiles wouldn't be able to handle it, how devastating it would be to the wounded Stilinski, but that would just add to the stress. "I've seen this before, with Scott. He was some special kinda wolf that can just make himself an alpha. I don't get it all that much. But he went through this too."
John got up and was careful not to touch Isaac as he did a gesture meant to tell Isaac to take deep breaths. "Scott had to rediscover his anchor, that's probably what you have to do too. He ended up anchoring himself, I'm not saying that'll work for you but we have to find something that keeps you tethered. More power means it's harder to keep controlled, so you need something that's a stronger tether."
"Got a point there, squirt. I wish that was true in my case."
"You're not old. You're not all wrinkly and gray like that lady at the office at school."
tumblr hasn't been saving new tags for me for well over a month. since december to be honest.
so, with that said, if you've started interacting with me since december, i've had to type your tag out in full.
due to this, i am debating on remaking stiles and using this one as an archive. the new stiles would have the dependsonhowyoudefineit url and this stiles would be changed to "archive" instead of "define", so it'd be "dependsonhowyouarchiveit" if tumblr cooperates with the url change.
IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS ON OTHER WAYS TO SOLVE THIS LET ME KNOW VIA MESSAGES OR OTHER THINGS.
AU || Long Distance:
Well it’s pretty self explanatory. Muse A and muse B have met each other over the internet [or pen-pals] and became extremely close over a really short time. Unfortunately, Muse B lives at the other side of the state/country/continent/world. Muse A and Muse B made a deal a while ago; the one who collects Enough money first will go and visit the other one. yet that’s the problem— money. Even though they have never met each other in real life, they truly do care about each other and love each other to bits. Oh, distance sucks salty balls. Note: could work as a friendship too.
Send me "PERFECT WEEKEND"
I’ll randomly generate a number from 1-30 to see how our muses spend their weekend- all fluff.
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If I was tied up, gagged, and blindfolded on your bed when you walked in, what would you do to me?
(open to all but esp protegam because of reasons)
Text: Id rather there be none.
[text] Well, somehow I don't see that happening any time soon.
(open to all but esp protegam because of reasons)
Text: Nice “Insult”
Text: I’ll let you have your wins. Fine.
[text] Would you prefer the ever so creative "Jackass"? Cause I think that one's kinda old.
i wiped my phone off on my shirt and it ended up starting flappy birds.
like the actual "tap" part
my bird died instantly of course.
(open to all but esp protegam because of reasons)
Text: Hey…
Text: My high score it 36.
[text] 40's my next goal.
[text] Look, twatmore, this is me.
[text] Let me have the little wins.
(open to all but esp protegam because of reasons)
[text] Hey.
[picture message]
[text] I don't know what's better. The score or the fact I sat still long enough to get it.
Send my character things that would be said during sex. They'll have to come up with an alternate situation for them!
Example:
Sent: “Oh, yeah. Right there!” Answer: “…The couch looks perfect there. Thanks for helping me move!”
What is the kinkiest thing your muse wants to do to mine? Bonus points if you're as descriptive as possible and can make them blush.