☾ — ⋆ 𝙼𝙾𝙾𝙽 𝙳𝚁𝚄𝙽𝙺.

  𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙳 𝙼𝙴 𝚆𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝙰𝚁𝙴.  

[mahliia]

independent,    private   &   selective   portrayal   of      𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖆 𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖊     of    teen   wolf.    based   off   show    &   headcanon    influences.        will    interact    with    mutuals    only.                                                                written  by  fox:  27,  she  /  her,  UK.

-  𝕽 𝚄𝙻𝙴𝚂 & 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙾  -  𝕴 𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚃 𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙲𝙺𝙴𝚁  -  𝕻 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚃

[phoenixas]

we    are    not    now    that    𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐇    which    in    old    days    moved    𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝘩 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛,    that    which    we    are,    we    are;    𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒄 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔,    made    weak    by    time    and    fate,    but    𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆    in    will    𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒, 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑘, 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑,    and    𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚃𝙾 𝚈𝙸𝙴𝙻𝙳.

/  *  ind.  𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢 - 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞  drawing  from  canon  and  headcanon  influences.  tempered  by  𝙵𝙾𝚇.

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rules, bios & promo are not a thing yet but ive tenatively made a multimuse ! until i’m able to be more organised and productive it just makes no sense to have loads of seperate blogs that then get neglected. kai will be the only muse staying on a single blog as he is my main muse.

if you’re interested in following pls check out @forsakefate​ !

[gravewoken]

𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐋𝐄𝐖𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃.  There  was  an  accident  but  your  son  felt  no  pain.  In  his  last  moments  he  thought  about  how  much  he’s  gonna  miss  you.  And  no  matter  where  he  ends  up  in  his  next  life  he  will  never  stop  thinking  about  you  and  he  will  always  love  you.

/  *  ind.  𝚂𝙸𝙼𝙾𝙽 𝙻𝙴𝚆𝙸𝚂  of  shadowhunters.  resurrected  by  𝙵𝙾𝚇. ©

[infaernals]

𝙶𝙰𝚃𝙴𝙺𝙴𝙴𝙿𝙴𝚁 𝙾𝙵 𝙰𝙽 𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙻𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝚆𝙰𝚁  where  justice  and  revenge  are  dishes  best  served  warm,  where  the  lines  between  right  and  wrong  don’t  exist  anymore  -  I  am  𝗝𝗨𝗗𝗚𝗘, 𝗝𝗨𝗥𝗬 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗘𝗫𝗘𝗖𝗨𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗥.  I  am  the  weapon  that  hands  out  the  sentence,  𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐞.                                                 (  but  I  didn’t  want  to  be  a  fighter,  I  just  wanted  to  be  free.  )

// *  𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙽 𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙰𝙾𝙽.  independent  hellhound  oc  based  on  teen  wolf  lore  &  headcanon  influences.        unleashed  by  𝙵𝙾𝚇. ©

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ok  i’ve  not  finished  setting  up  everything  yet  but  here  is  my  hellhound  oc.

[mahliia]

some  smol  headcanons  i  have  for  malia:

-  she  hates  winter.  her  lack  of  a  fur  coat  now  that  she  is  predominantly  in  human  form  again  means  she  struggles  to  adjust  to  the  cold,  and  this  can  make  her  a  little  cranky.  winter  involves  an  abundance  of  coats,  scarves,  coffees  purchased  purely  to  warm  her  hands,  and  she  will  frequently  seek  warmth  from  another  person.

-  she  finds  shoes  restrictive  and  uncomfortable  and  when  she  can  get  away  with  being  bare  foot  she  will  be.  if  alone  while  out  and  about,  she  will  discard  her  shoes  and  walk  freely,  especially  in  the  woodlands  round  beacon  hills.  walking  barefoot  among  the  trees  helps  her  to  feel  reconnected  to  the  wilderness  that  was  her  home  for  so  long;  this  is  how  she  feels  most  grounded  and  centred. 

-  she  is  shameless,  but  in  a  very  innocent  way.  much  of  her  life  was  spent  in  coyote  form  where  she  didn’t  have  to  concern  herself  with  the  conventions  and  norms  of  human  life.  it  was  a  simpler  way  of  living  and  one  she  very  much  grew  accustomed  to.  some  ways  in  which  this  manifests  are  physical  touch,  which  she  is  very  free  with,  and  does  without  ulterior  motive  or  implication,  and  the  naked  human  form.  malia  thinks  nothing  of  being  naked,  to  her  it  feels  natural  and  comfortable.  she  thinks  the  human  form  is  beautiful  and  not  something  that  is  sordid  or  should  be  covered  up.  she  has  no  reservations  about  others  seeing  her  naked,  and  is  often  confused  by  the  self  consciousness  of  others.

-  when  agitated  or  frustrated  or  angry,  she  will  often  bare  her  teeth,  reminiscent  of  the  way  she  would  snarl  in  coyote  form.  she  is  an  open  book  with  emotion  and  acts  with  instinct  over  logic,  in  this  sense  she  is  more  primal  and  blunt,  speaks  and  acts  without  a  filter  and  this  in  turn  makes  her  very  honest  by  nature.  she  has  a  lot  to  learn  about  social  niceties.

-  her  senses,  even  in  human  form,  are  indomitable.  hearing  and  scent  are  acute,  finely  tuned;  they  are  tools  she  had  to  rely  on  to  survive  and  in  this  sense  she  is  always  alert  and  somewhat  primed  for  the  possibility  of  danger.  she  is  also  very  perceptive  towards  emotions  -  not  through  recognising  body  language  but  rather  by  being  able  to  smell  it  in  a  person.  she  will  know  right  away  if  those  around  her  are  upset,  worried,  scared,  etc.

-  she  has  become  very  accustomed  to  living  independently  and  only  having  to  fend  for  herself.  friendship  is  something  that  she  takes  a  while  to  understand,  but  once  she  does  her  loyalty  is  ABSOLUTE  and  she  will  defend  and  protect  those  dear  to  her  with  ferocity.

[promptfairy]

𝟑, 𝟒, 𝟓   ♡   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

“  let’s go home.  ” “  um,  excuse me?  ” “  you broke it.  ” “  need a hand?  ” “  please,  help me.  ” “  i missed you.  ” “  i’m not sorry.  ” “  tell the truth.  ” “  what happened here?  ” “  got a minute?  ” “  life’s a bitch.  ” “  you’ve done enough.  ” “  i’m still learning.  ” “  don’t touch me.  ” “  was that you?  ” “  there’s no god.  ” “  you deserve better.  ” “  you’re a saint.  ” “  you are enough.  ” “  maybe you’re right.  ” “  this will pass.  ” “  you complete me.  ” “  you got this.  ”

𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑

“  don’t be so dramatic.  ” “  no guts,  no glory.  ” “  i’m calling for help.  ” “  run away with me.  ” “  it’s always been you.  ” “  some things take time.  ” “  you’re being awfully quiet.  ” “  please don’t hurt me.  ” “  snap out of it.  ” “  did you miss me?  ” “  how do i look?  ” “  i wanna get better.  ” “  whatever floats your boat.  ” “  i’ll love you always.  ” “  what are you waiting for?  ” “  at least i tried.  ” “  give me a kiss.  ” “  what’s the fucking point?  ” “  god,  i love you.  ” “  i’m doing my best.  ” “  i waited for you.  ” “  you woke me up.  ” “  stay with me tonight.  ”

𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄

“  you can’t keep doing this.  ” “  i think i love you  …  ” “  you make me feel special.  ” “  are you upset with me?  ” “  you need to heal first.  ” “  let me see the wound.  ” “  is your brain even on?  ” “  don’t give up on me.  ” “  you are perfect to me.  ” “  i can’t take this anymore.  ” “  you are my favorite person.  ” “  you had me at  ‘  hello.  ’   ” “  i wanted to see you.  ” “  don’t give me that look.  ” “  you’re a work of art.  ” “  i’m not scared of you.  ” “  i have  …  so many questions.  ”  “  do you think i’m stupid?  ” “  just tell me what happened.  ” “  i just want to help.  ” “  we need to be careful.  ” “  what did you just say?  ” “  i miss talking to you.  ”

[leneemusing]

POETRY PROMPTS

quotes from Radiant Souls by Lenee H.  “  you’ll see there is one thing they’re scared of and it’s love   ” “  i don’t need to be a hero,  but perhaps i’ll learn to be heroic  ”  “  maybe, all we are is broken  ” “  my body longs to touch yours,  the same way your soul has touched mine  ” “  let me fix you,  so you can heal me  ” “ you shoulders were not meant to bear such overwhelming weights  ” “  your bones were never meant to nearly crack with crushing burdens  ” “  your heart was never meant to bleed for anyone other than yourself  ” “  i could spend forever in their arms  ” “  i love you because you are as broken as i  ” “  we are two tragedies,  stories that are destined to end apart  ” “  he sought to destroy her simply because she was not pliable to his hands  ” “  i wish you to know you are my world and my every dream  ” “  i knew you were the one for me, not from a rush of emotion in your presence, but from the overwhelming ache brought by your absence  ” “  be gentle with this heart, for it is the only one i have  ” “  let me be consumed by pain or pleasure, let me feel again  ” “  you were not brought into this world just to minimize your presence in it  ” “  i have not yet found the solution to break this spell you have cast upon me  ” “  this silence which lies between us is an overwhelming suffocation  ” “  not a drop of water on their skin and yet they are drowning  ” “  she was not made of fragile things  ” “  when will it be enough?  ” “  you are like a burst of light in a shadowed room  ” “  warriors are not born they are made, and so are broken souls  ” “  all that is left of us will be memories  ” “  the greatest thing i could create is whatever our fingers make together  ” “  there is a loneliness rooted in my soul  ” “  all i wish is to memorize your skin  ” “  what they did to you, is not you  ” “  i knew they were not good for me and i knew i was not a fit for them and maybe that is why we wanted each other a little too much  ” “  lift your hands and touch my heart, maybe you can make it start  ” “  let me fill the pages of your book with nothing but happy endings  ” “  falling is the easy part  ” “  i think i simply am too hard to love  ” “  i think the blood flow in my veins is filled with traces of you.  i wonder if i cut open this skin, will a piece of you pour out?  ” “  i wish their eyes did not hold so much sadness i cannot touch  ” “  i am in a state of unbecoming  ” “  i am a temple with a forsaken religion  ” “  i think of you when the sun sets, i long for you when the sun rises  ” “  i can’t grow if i try to keep my flowers hidden in the shadows  ” “  curl up beside me and breathe deep, i’ll keep the nightmares away, love  ” “  i’ll keep you warm until the sun returns  ” “  the universe whispered for me to let go  ” “  loving you is a like a bruise  ” “  the stars do not tell you where to go, only how to get there ” “  who were you before the world laid the shadow of grief at your feet?  ”  “  darling, i hope you know the tide would reverse before i could ever dream of giving up on you  ” “  how long must i wait for a hand to touch me, without leaving more scars in its wake  ” “  i will not wait for a sign to tell myself i can grow  ” “  every time a thought of you comes drifting along to me, i wonder if a remembrance of myself comes floating to you  ” “ so many will come to you for life, willing to draw upon that warmth in your soul. they will glean from your generosity until you are cold  ” “  do not let others take the chains which you have already melted, and try to reshape them into bindings to trap you within their hold again  ” “  tell me what you dream of  ” “ tell me what you dream of, for all that ever fills my mind is her/him/them  ” “  i am alive and some days i think that must be enough for me  ” “

[shelleyhennigsource]

MALIA TATE in Teen Wolf: Perished.

[mahliia]

some  smol  headcanons  i  have  for  malia:

-  she  hates  winter.  her  lack  of  a  fur  coat  now  that  she  is  predominantly  in  human  form  again  means  she  struggles  to  adjust  to  the  cold,  and  this  can  make  her  a  little  cranky.  winter  involves  an  abundance  of  coats,  scarves,  coffees  purchased  purely  to  warm  her  hands,  and  she  will  frequently  seek  warmth  from  another  person.

-  she  finds  shoes  restrictive  and  uncomfortable  and  when  she  can  get  away  with  being  bare  foot  she  will  be.  if  alone  while  out  and  about,  she  will  discard  her  shoes  and  walk  freely,  especially  in  the  woodlands  round  beacon  hills.  walking  barefoot  among  the  trees  helps  her  to  feel  reconnected  to  the  wilderness  that  was  her  home  for  so  long;  this  is  how  she  feels  most  grounded  and  centred. 

-  she  is  shameless,  but  in  a  very  innocent  way.  much  of  her  life  was  spent  in  coyote  form  where  she  didn’t  have  to  concern  herself  with  the  conventions  and  norms  of  human  life.  it  was  a  simpler  way  of  living  and  one  she  very  much  grew  accustomed  to.  some  ways  in  which  this  manifests  are  physical  touch,  which  she  is  very  free  with,  and  does  without  ulterior  motive  or  implication,  and  the  naked  human  form.  malia  thinks  nothing  of  being  naked,  to  her  it  feels  natural  and  comfortable.  she  thinks  the  human  form  is  beautiful  and  not  something  that  is  sordid  or  should  be  covered  up.  she  has  no  reservations  about  others  seeing  her  naked,  and  is  often  confused  by  the  self  consciousness  of  others.

-  when  agitated  or  frustrated  or  angry,  she  will  often  bare  her  teeth,  reminiscent  of  the  way  she  would  snarl  in  coyote  form.  she  is  an  open  book  with  emotion  and  acts  with  instinct  over  logic,  in  this  sense  she  is  more  primal  and  blunt,  speaks  and  acts  without  a  filter  and  this  in  turn  makes  her  very  honest  by  nature.  she  has  a  lot  to  learn  about  social  niceties.

-  her  senses,  even  in  human  form,  are  indomitable.  hearing  and  scent  are  acute,  finely  tuned;  they  are  tools  she  had  to  rely  on  to  survive  and  in  this  sense  she  is  always  alert  and  somewhat  primed  for  the  possibility  of  danger.  she  is  also  very  perceptive  towards  emotions  -  not  through  recognising  body  language  but  rather  by  being  able  to  smell  it  in  a  person.  she  will  know  right  away  if  those  around  her  are  upset,  worried,  scared,  etc.

-  she  has  become  very  accustomed  to  living  independently  and  only  having  to  fend  for  herself.  friendship  is  something  that  she  takes  a  while  to  understand,  but  once  she  does  her  loyalty  is  ABSOLUTE  and  she  will  defend  and  protect  those  dear  to  her  with  ferocity.

[leneemusing]

memes for that specific brand of ships

SOFTER: “  stop doing that— stop trying to hide your emotions from me.  ” “  i can’t make you trust me. but i’m gonna stick around long enough for you to realize you can.  ” “  not everyone is just gonna become another scar. some people will stay, if you let them.  ” “  i feel like i’ve been living in a storm for so long, like i’m just drifting from wave or wave hoping i won’t drown.  ” “  what happened to you? what made you so scared to stay still long enough to let someone in?  ” “  i don’t wanna be scared anymore.  ” “  even when you smile, your eyes are still sad.  ” “  you’re safe with me. you can let go. breathe. ”   “  i just want to belong somewhere again. or to someone, i guess.  ” “  the thing about never having a home, is you don’t know what to do when you’re finally given one. you just feel like you’re waiting for something to take it away again.  ” “  would you just sit still? you’re gonna get an infection if you don’t let me clean this up.  ” “  i’m not gonna hurt you. i’m just here to help.  ” “  close your eyes. go back to sleep. nothing can hurt you while i’m here.  ” “  you looked so peaceful while you were sleeping…i couldn’t bring myself to wake you up.  ” “  why do you trust me?  ” “  don’t do that— don’t shut down on me. let me in.  ” “  you were talking in your sleep again. i’m starting to think they’re memories and not just dreams.  ” “  i’m not used to letting people close. i don’t like being vulnerable— but i want to, with you. i want to let you in.  ” “  how did you get this scar?  ” “ i don’t always need you to fix everything. i just— sometimes i just want you to listen. ” “  you’re so beautiful when you laugh. i wish i could see it more, but maybe it’s the rarity of it that makes it so captivating. ”

DARKER:  “  every time i touch you, there’s a moment where you look like you think it will hurt. ” “ why aren’t you scared of me?  ”   “  you’d accept a caress from the same hands that leave you bruised, just to feel warm.  ” “  i’ll kill anyone that makes you hurt like that again. i’d kill them just for taking your smile.  ” “  i want to keep you all to myself. i don’t want anyone but us to know the things we do in secret.  ” “  you’re mine now. and i won’t let anyone take you from me.  ” “  would you kill for me?  ” “  i’d cut my heart out and place it in your hands if it would prove my devotion to you.  ”  “  you love me so fiercely. i’m almost afraid of it.  ” “  i know if anyone hurt me, you’d never let them see another day. and i think i like that a little too much.  ” “  i know you’re dangerous, but i also know you won’t hurt me. you bark, and you growl, but you never bite. not me, at least.  ” “  who hurt you? who made you so sad and lonely? tell me so i can make them pay.  ”   “  i don’t like the way they look at you. perhaps i’ll cut their eyes out.  ” “   “  they hurt me. now i want you to make it better. make them hurt too.  ”   “  if anyone lays even a single finger on you, i’ll cut it off and feed it to them.  ” “  yes. i killed them— but i did it for you.  ” “  i had to do it. no one gets to make you sad and get away with it.  ” “  i told you, i’ll love you no matter what. i’ll wipe the blood off your skin. i’ll clean the dirt off your hands from every grave you dig. i don’t care if you’re a monster.  ” “  you should be scared of me. i like that you’re not.  ”   “  don’t you know my love could destroy you?  ”   “  come, sit in my lap and tell me whose blood i should spill tonight.  ”  

[mahliia]

some  smol  headcanons  i  have  for  malia:

-  she  hates  winter.  her  lack  of  a  fur  coat  now  that  she  is  predominantly  in  human  form  again  means  she  struggles  to  adjust  to  the  cold,  and  this  can  make  her  a  little  cranky.  winter  involves  an  abundance  of  coats,  scarves,  coffees  purchased  purely  to  warm  her  hands,  and  she  will  frequently  seek  warmth  from  another  person.

-  she  finds  shoes  restrictive  and  uncomfortable  and  when  she  can  get  away  with  being  bare  foot  she  will  be.  if  alone  while  out  and  about,  she  will  discard  her  shoes  and  walk  freely,  especially  in  the  woodlands  round  beacon  hills.  walking  barefoot  among  the  trees  helps  her  to  feel  reconnected  to  the  wilderness  that  was  her  home  for  so  long;  this  is  how  she  feels  most  grounded  and  centred. 

-  she  is  shameless,  but  in  a  very  innocent  way.  much  of  her  life  was  spent  in  coyote  form  where  she  didn’t  have  to  concern  herself  with  the  conventions  and  norms  of  human  life.  it  was  a  simpler  way  of  living  and  one  she  very  much  grew  accustomed  to.  some  ways  in  which  this  manifests  are  physical  touch,  which  she  is  very  free  with,  and  does  without  ulterior  motive  or  implication,  and  the  naked  human  form.  malia  thinks  nothing  of  being  naked,  to  her  it  feels  natural  and  comfortable.  she  thinks  the  human  form  is  beautiful  and  not  something  that  is  sordid  or  should  be  covered  up.  she  has  no  reservations  about  others  seeing  her  naked,  and  is  often  confused  by  the  self  consciousness  of  others.

-  when  agitated  or  frustrated  or  angry,  she  will  often  bare  her  teeth,  reminiscent  of  the  way  she  would  snarl  in  coyote  form.  she  is  an  open  book  with  emotion  and  acts  with  instinct  over  logic,  in  this  sense  she  is  more  primal  and  blunt,  speaks  and  acts  without  a  filter  and  this  in  turn  makes  her  very  honest  by  nature.  she  has  a  lot  to  learn  about  social  niceties.

-  her  senses,  even  in  human  form,  are  indomitable.  hearing  and  scent  are  acute,  finely  tuned;  they  are  tools  she  had  to  rely  on  to  survive  and  in  this  sense  she  is  always  alert  and  somewhat  primed  for  the  possibility  of  danger.  she  is  also  very  perceptive  towards  emotions  -  not  through  recognising  body  language  but  rather  by  being  able  to  smell  it  in  a  person.  she  will  know  right  away  if  those  around  her  are  upset,  worried,  scared,  etc.

-  she  has  become  very  accustomed  to  living  independently  and  only  having  to  fend  for  herself.  friendship  is  something  that  she  takes  a  while  to  understand,  but  once  she  does  her  loyalty  is  ABSOLUTE  and  she  will  defend  and  protect  those  dear  to  her  with  ferocity.

[mahliia]

☾ — ⋆ 𝔹𝔼𝕃𝕃𝔸𝕄𝕐 𝔹𝕃𝔸𝕂𝔼:

         /          @mahliia      –––      GETS      A      STARTER      !           here    comes    the    ache.           it’s    heat    -    woven    into    his    stuttering    heart    like    weaponized    hands    coiling    around    his    throat.    oxygen    does    not    come    easy.    action    does    not    come    easy.           BUT    STILL      :      HE    STANDS.           still    ,           𝙼𝙰𝙽    𝙶𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙵    -    𝚁𝙸𝙳𝙳𝙻𝙴𝙳    𝙿𝚄𝚂𝙷𝙴𝚂    𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷    𝚃𝙷𝙴    𝙿𝙰𝙸𝙽.           he    seeks    out    the    truth.    the    answers.    he    channels    all    of    that    negativity    into    one    goal      :           FIND    HIS    MOTHER’S    KILLER    /    INFLICT    THE    SAME    FATE. the    sign    is    disheveled    ,    dented    ,    in    rough    shape      :      but    it’s    message    is    loud.           𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄    𝐓𝐎    𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐍    𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐒.           every    lead    ,    every    new    shred    of    information    has    led    him    here    ,    TO    THE    DESERT    WOLF.

the    heart    of    the    forest    screams      :           COMFORT.    TRUTH.    HOME.           it’s    typically    where    his    own    kind    liked    to    hide    ,    liked    to    form    a    home.           every    instinct    tells    him    that    his    mother’s    killer    is    here           &      even    as    he    presses    on    ,    even    as    his    wolf    -    senses      .    .    .    .      NO    ,    they’re    not    failing.    familiarity    fills    his    nostrils    ,    a    scent    clinging    to    his    mother’s    algid    skin    when    he    found    her. he’s    close.    he’s    closer.    he’s    here. frame    twists    ,    confronts    skulking    intruder.    DIGITS    APPLY    PRESSURE    TO    WINDPIPE      :      coiling    tighter    ,    pressing    frame    to    nearby    tree.           ❝           𝐘𝐎𝐔    𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄    𝐓𝐄𝐍    𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐒    𝐓𝐎    𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄    𝐌𝐄    𝐍𝐎𝐓    𝐓𝐎    𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋    𝐘𝐎𝐔    𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓    𝐍𝐎𝐖.           ❞

𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 𝙲𝚁𝙰𝚆𝙻𝙴𝚁 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙻𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙳𝚂;  roots  and  leaves  and  downy  earth  had  once  been  her  home  -  a  refuge  from  reality,  from  guilt,  from  confronting  her  own  monstrosity,  though  sins  have  weighed  down  on  her  shoulders  always.  Now  this  domain  is  no  longer  her  sanctuary,  instead  they have  become  HUNTING  GROUNDS  and  when  the  wind  whispers  to  acute  senses  with  the  scent  of  an  unfamiliar  monster  she  becomes  the  PREDATOR.  The  moon  is  not  singing  this  night,  yet  she  has  no  doubts  about  the  weapon  she  can  become  -  and  when  MOTHER  comes  calling  that  is  exactly  what  she  must  be.  Thoughts  cannot  be  spared  for  the  principles  of  her  pack  -  altruism,  protection,  the  sanctity  of  life  -  when  THE  DESERT  WOLF  comes  for  her  the  game  will  be  kill  or  be  killed  and  her  own  life  serves  as  testament  to  the  very  real  threat  of  her  hunter;  a  graveyard  of  innocents  caught  in  the  crossfire.

NOT  THIS  TIME  -  she  will  greet  the  looming  danger  before  they  can  sink  teeth  into  another,  and  any  risk,  any  stranger,  will  be  confronted  until  cub  finally  faces  mother  in  a  battle  to  the  death.  But  this  is  not  to  be  that  night,  a  truth  she  is  confronted  with  by  the  gnarled  bark  of  a  tree,  rough  and  unyielding  against  her  back  and  HARSH  grip  on  her  throat,  strong  and  seething  -  but  NOT  the  one  she  was  expecting.  Shock  has  mind  reeling  over  the  span  of  fragmented  moments  but  instincts  never  fail  -  she  has  never  been  the  sort  of  beast  to  cower  and  yelp  when  backed  into  a  corner.  Pressure  on  windpipe  does  little  to  suppress  the  FERAL  snarl  forced  through  teeth,  elongated  canines  on  display  as  eyes  flare  with  luminescent  blue,  STEEL  AND  ICE,  a  declaration  that  she  is  no  benign  pup,  and  knows  little  of  surrender.  It  is  hands  that  react  with  URGENCY,  clawing  at  the  grip  on  her  throat  in  a  bid  to  alleviate  the  hold  even  just  a  little  as  threat,  vicious  in  intent,  begins  to  bear  the  hoarse  strain  of  waning  breath.  “  And  you  have  FIVE  to  let  go  of  me...  before  I  rip  you  apart.  ”

[mahliia]

some  smol  headcanons  i  have  for  malia:

-  she  hates  winter.  her  lack  of  a  fur  coat  now  that  she  is  predominantly  in  human  form  again  means  she  struggles  to  adjust  to  the  cold,  and  this  can  make  her  a  little  cranky.  winter  involves  an  abundance  of  coats,  scarves,  coffees  purchased  purely  to  warm  her  hands,  and  she  will  frequently  seek  warmth  from  another  person.

-  she  finds  shoes  restrictive  and  uncomfortable  and  when  she  can  get  away  with  being  bare  foot  she  will  be.  if  alone  while  out  and  about,  she  will  discard  her  shoes  and  walk  freely,  especially  in  the  woodlands  round  beacon  hills.  walking  barefoot  among  the  trees  helps  her  to  feel  reconnected  to  the  wilderness  that  was  her  home  for  so  long;  this  is  how  she  feels  most  grounded  and  centred. 

-  she  is  shameless,  but  in  a  very  innocent  way.  much  of  her  life  was  spent  in  coyote  form  where  she  didn’t  have  to  concern  herself  with  the  conventions  and  norms  of  human  life.  it  was  a  simpler  way  of  living  and  one  she  very  much  grew  accustomed  to.  some  ways  in  which  this  manifests  are  physical  touch,  which  she  is  very  free  with,  and  does  without  ulterior  motive  or  implication,  and  the  naked  human  form.  malia  thinks  nothing  of  being  naked,  to  her  it  feels  natural  and  comfortable.  she  thinks  the  human  form  is  beautiful  and  not  something  that  is  sordid  or  should  be  covered  up.  she  has  no  reservations  about  others  seeing  her  naked,  and  is  often  confused  by  the  self  consciousness  of  others.

-  when  agitated  or  frustrated  or  angry,  she  will  often  bare  her  teeth,  reminiscent  of  the  way  she  would  snarl  in  coyote  form.  she  is  an  open  book  with  emotion  and  acts  with  instinct  over  logic,  in  this  sense  she  is  more  primal  and  blunt,  speaks  and  acts  without  a  filter  and  this  in  turn  makes  her  very  honest  by  nature.  she  has  a  lot  to  learn  about  social  niceties.

-  her  senses,  even  in  human  form,  are  indomitable.  hearing  and  scent  are  acute,  finely  tuned;  they  are  tools  she  had  to  rely  on  to  survive  and  in  this  sense  she  is  always  alert  and  somewhat  primed  for  the  possibility  of  danger.  she  is  also  very  perceptive  towards  emotions  -  not  through  recognising  body  language  but  rather  by  being  able  to  smell  it  in  a  person.  she  will  know  right  away  if  those  around  her  are  upset,  worried,  scared,  etc.

-  she  has  become  very  accustomed  to  living  independently  and  only  having  to  fend  for  herself.  friendship  is  something  that  she  takes  a  while  to  understand,  but  once  she  does  her  loyalty  is  ABSOLUTE  and  she  will  defend  and  protect  those  dear  to  her  with  ferocity.

[theoraken]

teen wolf astrology charts: [2⁄?]
 ↳ malia tate

[mahliia]

not  me  cryin  over  the  fact  that,  even  as  a  werecoyote,  malia  makes  a  memorial  for  her  sister.