I'm Not A Total Psycho

Peter Hale's the name. Something I can do for you?

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if being sired alone caused falling in love we’d have seen tyler sucking klaus’ cock back in season 3

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askkol-mikaelson replied to your post: #I am literally so fucking done with The Vampire Diaries. And the writers. And the everything.

#I’M WITH YOU

#YES GOOD LET'S RUN AWAY TOGETHER AND FORGET ANYTHING AFTER SEASON 2 EVER HAPPENED. EXCEPT FOR A FEW SELECT THINGS OBVIOUSLY.

edit: Okay maybe the end of season 3. We should just do a full out AU and fuq dis shit. I'll be better in the morning. Pff.

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#I am literally so fucking done with The Vampire Diaries. And the writers. And the everything.

Good fucking night, tumblr. I cannot do this shit right now.

As a side note; Elena like him before the sire bond bullshit that isn't even being properly kept up with in the show.

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#i heard there was a party #don't worry #i invited myself

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itsallratherpersonal replied to your post: #you killed your mother #and now you’re killing me

#DON’T YOU DARE EVEN I AM TOO EMOTIONALLY UNSTABLE

#it’s you #it’s all you #every day i saw her lying in that hospital slowly dying #i thought to myself how am i supposed to raise this stupid kid all on my own #this hyperactive little bastard who keeps ruining my life #8c

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#why is no one holding me through this entire episode

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So I had a dream about Chris/Peter that I turned into an explanation that ended up sounding like a badly written third-person [author being the third person] POV ficlet. I’m sorry that I’m not sorry?

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I did my best to protect Kate. I did my best to protect Victoria so don’t you ever bring them up. You don’t have that right as far as I’m concerned. You murdered Kate, so I guess the real person I needed to protect her from was you this whole time. You turned Stiles? What is your problem? Seriously? I hope you enjoy the overactive child because if he kills someone? I’m going to have to kill you both.

Apologies. I won't bring it up again. I killed her because she killed my entire family, you have no right in that area to say anything at all. It's not fair, and you know it. Yes, I turned Stiles. I don't know what my 'problem' is. I really don't.

You'd kill me, Chris?

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Aren’t you glad? Aren’t you happy for me? I’m much stronger now. I can take care of us, of everyone. No one’s going to mess with anyone I care bout anymore.

Pretty sure I can’t be glad of someone in your position. Bitten anyone, Peter? Because if you have, that’s going to be the end of this. Don’t we have enough werewolves running around? I can protect myself. I don’t need you.  

Eh. Stiles is...unimportant. I needed him for my pack. You don't understand. I...don't understand. But I need it. You're not going anywhere. You think you can protect yourself? Much like how you protected Victoria? Or maybe how you protected your little sister from your father? If you asked me, I'd say you're compensating for that fact that you aren't much good at your job, pussycat. I just want to help.

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The words the other says actually do process through the man’s brain, but it would seem that any sort of auditory function has been dumbed down to the man simply growling and huffing. The wolfed out features seem to get that much more extreme as his claws push in to the muscle of the other’s neck. Derek’s upper lip is fully lifting, baring his teeth and all but thrusting his face in to the others. Derek can feel himself starting to slip, letting the wolf’s own rage and need to fight for what is his starting to take over.

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He let his eyes evolve fully to the wolf, still in control - that is to say, a leashed sense of control. It's confusing, this need to form a pack, this being the Alpha again. How just a few months prior he'd told Derek how they needed each other. Equally, he'd told him. "Fine then. If you don't want to play nice..." he tug his claws in deeper before mustering all his strength to throw Derek through the nearest hall. This house would likely never get rebuilt properly.

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Is me cracking jokes making you mad? I’d apologize but really? If you’re an alpha. We’re going to have a problem.

Aren't you glad? Aren't you happy for me? I'm much stronger now. I can take care of us, of everyone. No one's going to mess with anyone I care bout anymore.

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That’s a horrible joke, Peter. What do you mean mated to an alpha? You’re no alpha. A beta, perhaps. But no alpha.  I wasn’t aware the moon made you delusional, too.

Oh no, no. You see, you'd be surprised what a bit of magic can do, darling.

I wouldn't crack jokes if I were you.

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Shh. Don’t struggle, little red. It won’t hurt…much

Peter to Stiles (via fangsandsarcasm)

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“Do you have some sort of fetish when it comes to my jeep? This why I am not gonna bother to get a new car. You would end up just ripping it apart on me.” He took in a deep breath, taking a slight step back.”Don’t you think it’s a little to early for he gift? I mean Christmas is still like a month away.” Trying to pull his arm away.”You speak like you are going to give me a say in this.”

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"Yes. A fetish, you couldn't be more correct." he rolled his eyes, grip tightening on his wrist, as he leaned his teeth in closer, sharp and potent. He moved his free hand down to snap and lock Stiles' elbow in place to resist movement, "Shh. Don't struggle, little red. It won't hurt...much." Peter leaned down, fangs sinking down into the teen's skin, cutting through easily.

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The other Alpha offers a grunt, attempting to train his face in to not reacting to the claws that are in fact in-bedded in to his shoulder. “Again: rabid dog who is bite happy. Nothing more, nothing less.” The tone is held back, talking mainly through his teeth. As if to give something in return, Derek lifts a hand to the other’s throat; claws slowly pushing their way through the skin but not actually moving to pull the flesh off and away.

His own red eyes dart over the other’s face, listening to the words of promise. One more, his upper lip is lifting and he can feel the wolf beneath slowly take form on his features. Elongated teeth pull a part as he all but releases a warning; a roar being directed at the other due to the threats upon Stiles. Derek’s hand grips that much tighter at the other’s throat.

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"Not exactly bite happy. But I am glad you're finally beginning to voice your opinion." he grinned and tilted his head back some at the claws breaking through the skin of his neck, the feel of hot blood dripping from the wound to his shirt causing shivers to shoot down his spine. "I really think you should just mind your business for the moon tonight, Derek. Killing you would be such a shame. But I will, do it."