{Independent Teen Wolf RP Blog} {Ships: Stisaac, Scisaac, and Disaac.} {Multiship} {Multiverse} I've been rping as Isaac for awhile now. However, this is my first Indie rp blog. Be gentle :) Kik: isaaclaheyy_14 This RPer took the Roleplay Anti-Hate Pledge
Isaac has returned! And he's bringing some new faces along with him. I miss you all. You want to do some Teen Wolf rp? Original threads? Angst/drama? I got you. Shoot me a message. I'll be on tomorrow sprucing this page up! I look forward to writing with you all again!
I'm thinking of re-vamping a old rpg I was a part of..nostalgia reasons. Although it will never compare to the original I think I can do it because it won't be me actually roleplaying which I prob won't have time for...yet ;)
Isaac took a few minutes in the bathroom just trying to find what he would need to help Derek. Stopping by the sink, he looked up at his reflection in the mirror and all he saw was his father. The anger once again began to quickly resurface. He hated his father. Despised him. And now, he was becoming him. But before he even had a moment to think about it, he reached up and punched the mirror with as much force as he could, shattering it into hundreds of pieces. Slowly, he made his way out of the bathroom with bloody knuckles and bandages. Returning to Derek he says nothing as he grabs his hands and starts to drain his pain.
Derek let out a sigh as he heard Isaac in the bathroom. He shook his head softly when the other returned to him. He yanked his hand away from Isaac. āNo, you are not taking my pain. Itās fine.ā He frowned as he looked over Isaacās face. āI need you to talk to me. To say something!ā He pleased as he reached four and touched Isaacās face. āI need to know if you are okay. I need to know whatās going on in that head of yours, so say something, please?ā He let out a low whine. āI canātā¦. I canāt stand you just sitting there and not talking.ā He rubbed his thumb against Isaacās cheek. āAlso, you need to know this isnāt your fault. This is their fault. The ones who took you from me. Not yours!ā
When Derek pulled his hand away, Isaac flinched and slowly looked up at him, āI..ā He didnāt know what to say. Derek wanted him to talk but how could he explain what he was thinking? The thoughts that he had in his head right now? How the smell of the dead body..by his hands, could still be smelt and it was haunting him. āI..ā Again he couldnāt get anything out. He hated the person that he had become. This wasnāt him. This was never him. āI..didnāt mean to..ā Was all that he could choke out before the tears started to fall.
It honestly didnāt matter what Derek said. He knew what he did. And he knew who he was turning into. It was only a matter of time before he was constantly hurting someone he loved. And Derek was already getting hurt. Effortlessly, Isaac bent down and scooped Derek up and into his arms. Carrying him over to the bed, he places him back down as tears continue to fall. Turning, he retreats into the bathroom to get some supplies.
Derek groaned as he was lifted up and carried to the bed. This was new; No ones ever carried him before. He huffed out a breath when Isaac moved away from him. āIsaac!ā He growled out. āWould you please stop for two seconds?ā He whined as he tried to sit up. āCan you sit still for a second so I can please see that you are okay?ā He frowned as he held a hand to his chest. āPlease?ā He breathed out as he looked towards the bathroom.
Isaac took a few minutes in the bathroom just trying to find what he would need to help Derek. Stopping by the sink, he looked up at his reflection in the mirror and all he saw was his father. The anger once again began to quickly resurface. He hated his father. Despised him. And now, he was becoming him. But before he even had a moment to think about it, he reached up and punched the mirror with as much force as he could, shattering it into hundreds of pieces. Slowly, he made his way out of the bathroom with bloody knuckles and bandages. Returning to Derek he says nothing as he grabs his hands and starts to drain his pain.
At the otherās touch, Isaac regained full control of his wolf. But the moment he did the realization of everything that happened finally hit him. Derek was hurt, really hurt, and the smell of death hovered around him. He killed Nikolai. He killed someone else. Again. He had blood on his hands. Again. Tears fell as he looked at Derek below him. Pushing his emotions away, he placed his hands to is chest to take as much pain as he could..all of his pain if he had to. āI-Iām so..sorry..ā
Derek grabbed Isaacās hand and pulled it away from his chest.Ā āNo, you donāt need to do that.ā He panted softly as he looked up at Isaac.Ā āAnd donāt be sorry! Youāve done nothing wrong. This wasnāt you. You didnāt hurt me.ā He groaned as he tried to sit up a little.Ā āHelp me get this cleaned and Iāll take that as an apology, okay?ā
It honestly didnāt matter what Derek said. He knew what he did. And he knew who he was turning into. It was only a matter of time before he was constantly hurting someone he loved. And Derek was already getting hurt. Effortlessly, Isaac bent down and scooped Derek up and into his arms. Carrying him over to the bed, he places him back down as tears continue to fall. Turning, he retreats into the bathroom to get some supplies.
Isaacās body felt like it was on fire. The rage that was building was pent up over so many years that he didnāt know how to react to it. He knew that he needed to calm down, go back to human but he was just so angry. Even Derek talking wasnāt enough to pull him out of it. Growling as he faced the other man, he moved closer not really sure what he was going to do. But as he saw him laying there, hurt, it once again flipped a switch. The rage was still there but his eyes began to fade back to his baby blues. And it was clear he was confused.
Derek watched Isaac carefully and took in a shaky breath. His hand still pressed to his chest as he watched Isaac move closer to him.Ā āYou need to relax, keep the wolf away right now, okay?ā He spoke with a low groan.Ā āI need you here with me.ā He reached up and placed a hand on Isaacās cheek when the other was close enough. He smiled when Isaacās eyes changed back to their baby blue.Ā āThere you are.ā He gently rubbed his thumb against Isaacās cheek.Ā
At the otherās touch, Isaac regained full control of his wolf. But the moment he did the realization of everything that happened finally hit him. Derek was hurt, really hurt, and the smell of death hovered around him. He killed Nikolai. He killed someone else. Again. He had blood on his hands. Again. Tears fell as he looked at Derek below him. Pushing his emotions away, he placed his hands to is chest to take as much pain as he could..all of his pain if he had to. āI-Iām so..sorry..ā
There was too much pain and Isaac just didnāt have the strength to fight anymore. Or so he thought. As Derek turned his head, Nikolai grinned evilly before launching forward, tackling Derek to the ground. The moment his claws came down and clawed at Derekās chest, everything changed. Isaac closed his eyes, the smell of blood..Derekās blood, infuriated him. As his eyes opened, they glowed a bright red. Thereās a deep and terrifying growl radiating from the new alpha and he slowly gets up and moves over to the two. Grabbing Nikolai from the back of his shirt, he throws him back against the wall. There was no stopping this. This ended now. Almost immediately, Isaac was on Nikolai with his hand around his throat, squeezing until the last breath passed by his lips. So much anger and hatred radiated of Isaac, and he wasnāt about to calm down any time soon.
Derek grunted as he was tackled to the floor. He growled out and hissed in pain as he felt claws rip into his chest. He closed his eyes and pressed a hand against the wound the moment Isaac got the stranger away from Derek. He groaned as he pressed harder against the wound. e slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look over at Isaac. āIsaac⦠Heās gone.ā He muttered out as he tried to sit up.Ā āLet him go.ā He added as he reached his free hand out to Isaac.Ā āCome here.ā He breathed out as he tried tp pull of his shirt. He needed to get a look at the wound and see how bad it actually was.Ā
Isaacās body felt like it was on fire. The rage that was building was pent up over so many years that he didnāt know how to react to it. He knew that he needed to calm down, go back to human but he was just so angry. Even Derek talking wasnāt enough to pull him out of it. Growling as he faced the other man, he moved closer not really sure what he was going to do. But as he saw him laying there, hurt, it once again flipped a switch. The rage was still there but his eyes began to fade back to his baby blues. And it was clear he was confused.
Reaching out towards Nikolai, the other man surged forward, shoving Isaac to the ground. Whimpering on impact, he pulled his knees to his chest and shook his head. Protecting Derek..that was all that mattered. His death..did not. Lifting his foot, Nikolai placed it onto Isaacās body, laughing as he did. āDie Lahey. Iām the alpha now..ā
Derek snarled at the stranger and tackled him off of Isaac.Ā āTouch him again and I will kill you!ā He snarled into the strangers face before turning his head to look at Isaac.Ā āI need you to fight, I need you to want to heal. Do you understand me? Isaac!ā If there was no Isaac, what would be the point in Derek staying alive as well? He would have literally lost everyone who ever mattered to him.Ā
There was too much pain and Isaac just didnāt have the strength to fight anymore. Or so he thought. As Derek turned his head, Nikolai grinned evilly before launching forward, tackling Derek to the ground. The moment his claws came down and clawed at Derekās chest, everything changed. Isaac closed his eyes, the smell of blood..Derekās blood, infuriated him. As his eyes opened, they glowed a bright red. Thereās a deep and terrifying growl radiating from the new alpha and he slowly gets up and moves over to the two. Grabbing Nikolai from the back of his shirt, he throws him back against the wall. There was no stopping this. This ended now. Almost immediately, Isaac was on Nikolai with his hand around his throat, squeezing until the last breath passed by his lips. So much anger and hatred radiated of Isaac, and he wasnāt about to calm down any time soon.
Is there any chance you could tag your spam posts with a general spam tag? That way those of us that want to follow you but don't want our dashes flooded can block the tag?
I have been debating on answering this ask for HOURS now. Literally since I received it on Sunday night! I know that you probably didnāt mean anything by it, at least Iām hoping that you didnāt mean anything mean by it.
At first I wanted to tell you to go fuck yourself. But then I thought āIām not that fuckin meanā. So I went to the next idea, I thought just take time off of here and I didnāt like that idea either. I donāt want to leave because some dumbass anonymous question made me upset. So then I moved on to the next idea. I though maybe I could make a sideblog for all of my spam, but like why the fuck would I do that? This is my blog if I want to spam on here then why canāt I?
My anxiety latched on to this so fucking hard the last two days I barely slept. After I talked to a few people I turned my phone off because I just couldnāt fathom why anyone would want to talk to me. Like why do people on here continue to talk to me? Like if one person feels like my spam is bad then everyone does and they donāt want to say it to me so they disagree with who said this.
I really wish I was the type of person to tell you to go fuck yourself because you have no idea how upset this made me! And itās really fucking stupid that it did upset me. Like extremely stupid. Someone explained it to me, they said that my brain made me think I had done something wrong which is why I got upset and was crying about this stupid fucking ask! Because I didnāt fucking do a damn thing wrong.
And here is why; ITS POSTED ON MY FUCKING PAGE IN MULTIPLE SPOTS THAT I FUCKING SPAM ALMOST EVERYDAY!
Itās also stated that if you do not want to see said spam then please do not follow me!
Now I wish I knew who this so that I could know who I offended so badly that you couldnāt just shoot me an ooc message and ask me to chill it on the spam or add another tag to my spam. Because I would, I would have added some word or something for you to blacklist, but now that Iāve been upset for far to long over this and now pissed off about, nope! Fuck that! Not happening.
I also wish that you could have just come to me and tell me without having to do this on anon! Thatās the part that upsets me the most.
Also! I would like to add that this spam that seemed to make you need to send this was 6 photos. Thatās all it was. I wasnāt posting anything else. My queue was posting my replies. And if it was my replies that you are saying is spam then you really need to see yourself out!
There are two people who I usually spam on here. And that JR and Cody. I mean that is also stated on my page. So either blacklist their names or unfollow me. I really wished you would have just come to me, we could have worked something out. But my anxiety had to get a hold of this psycho-babble-bullshit. Which means Iām now not sorry to see you go. Have a good one, I do wish you all the best. Bye!
Side note; Iām really not trying to sound mean or rude! Really I swear! Iām not! Iām like the nicest person in the world and this shot threw me off!
If you donāt like what someone posts then DONT FOLLOW. Itās that easy. You can post what you want on your blog therefore so can they. Thatās like telling someone that youāre visiting, at their house, what kind of furniture they can or canāt buy. Get over yourself.
You post what you want bby. I love seeing it ALL!!!
āDerek please. I donāt want him to kill you too. Itās my time to go. I knew that the minute I ended my fatherās life. I can hang on just long enough to give you time to get out of here..ā Groaning, Isaac slowly and painfully gets up to walk closer to Nikolai, āYou have..me. Let Derek leave..ā
āNo, Isaac. Iām not going anywhere. Iām staying right here with you. Because you are going to heal. You are an Alpha now. You are so much stronger than you think you are. Okay?ā He breathed out as he watched Isaac.Ā āNo, You will not take him.ā He stood quickly.Ā āIsaac, stop trying to leave me!āĀ
Reaching out towards Nikolai, the other man surged forward, shoving Isaac to the ground. Whimpering on impact, he pulled his knees to his chest and shook his head. Protecting Derek..that was all that mattered. His death..did not. Lifting his foot, Nikolai placed it onto Isaacās body, laughing as he did. āDie Lahey. Iām the alpha now..ā