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Just needed a fresh start — same Logan, new blog. Pass me around like an STD … jk, sort of.
Just needed a fresh start — same Logan, new blog. Pass me around like an STD … jk, sort of.
Just needed a fresh start — same Logan, new blog. Pass me around like an STD … jk, sort of.
Just needed a fresh start — same Logan, new blog. Pass me around like an STD … jk, sort of.
Just needed a fresh start — same Logan, new blog. Pass me around like an STD … jk, sort of.
Just needed a fresh start — same Logan, new blog. Pass me around like an STD … jk, sort of.
Just needed a fresh start -- same Logan, new blog. Pass me around like an STD ... jk, sort of.
abrupt absence notice ;;
i swear i’m coming back … just to let everyone know where i’ve been and why.
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abrupt absence notice ;;
i swear i'm coming back ... just to let everyone know where i've been and why.
Christmas is also Derek’s birthday, and therefore, thanks to entirely too much loss, a day he is not at all interested in celebrating. He’s also hoping to skirt the issue entirely that it’s his birthday at all.
"Agreed."
"Well look who came out of the rabbit hole." Logan comments smoothly, a bite of bitterness to his words. In the distance the jingling of bells can be heard, along with carols -- and to think, it was only early into December. As the whole Christmas holiday loomed closer, it'd get louder.
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lycanstark → lycanscrooge
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❝ Bah fucking humbug. ❞
... and so I appear. pfft, need to work on replies. i missed you guise.
xhmygod:
[ Stiles takes his time in putting Deacon to bed. He lulls him to sleep and then he places him down to rest, staying beside him for a few moments longer just to be sure that he was in fact sleeping.
& then he makes his way through to where Logan was sitting. ]
❝I’m sorry…
I didn’t, I didn’t mean to make you feel like a bad father, you’re not one. In fact you’re doing better than I am at most things I ——
I just didn’t like the way you were acting around him and I took it solely out on you. I shouldn’t have.
… Forgive me? ❞
❝ There's nothing to forgive, Stiles --- I was being a prick and you called me on it. ❞
[ & then he absently looks over at Stiles, before casting a hard gaze to the floor as he lets out a heavy sigh -- ]
❝ I didn't even know it had come out of my mouth until that point. Besides you're a parent, it's normal for you to go into fight mode. ❞
gentlx:
❛ Hey, we manage. Beacon Hills might have a habit of being the end point for a lot of unknowing strangers but, if you resist, you survive, and living here ends up being worth the risk. ❜
Sometimes this firm belief of his wavered—This, happened to be a wavering one of those times. He passed by the sunlight classrooms which held open doors, and immediately noticed that the four last, two on the left, two on the right, on this floor, were all closed. The deputy guessed these were the room in which their victims hung.
❛ What a terrible loss, ❜
He murmured sadly, opening the first door on the left, and treading carefully as he moved to stand before the hanging corpse of a neatly dressed, and evidently young, teacher
❝ Perhaps, but that is purely two separate opinions ; we already have enough obstacles in life without having to struggle to just remain ahead of looming darkness that seems to cloak this town. ❞
He's not trying to argue his statement to Jordan ; but rather to make his point clearer. And after having said it, he's sort of wishing that he would have just remained silent. As they neared the apparent rooms of the victims, the wolf felt his gut begin to churn, the smell of death hanging all too thickly in the air.
Logan follows the deputy into the room, his keen gaze taking in the the bodies and the way the air seemed to stand still even as they disrupted it. The wolf would say that he's a hard one to spook, but in this case, it was hard to not be on edge.