I Got Better.

"What's a few human lives here and there?" Notorious Peter Hale.. but, you obviously already knew that. ----------------- Independent RP blog for Teen Wolf's Peter Hale. [mun is 20] Tracking the tag : sassypsychopath

[sassypsychopath]

lilmisslydiamartin replied to your post:I can feel my Peter muse starting to come back....

Welcome back, mother t trucker

thank you my darling banshee babe x3

[sassypsychopath]

I can feel my Peter muse starting to come back. Especially since my headcanon of him being a dad that I've had from the get-go has been confirmed. I'm gonna do what I can to revive him and then I'll be back on here. Thanks to everyone who's been so patient through my flightiest muse's hissy fits.

[lilmisslydiamartin]

One Hale of a Christmas

[lilmisslydiamartin]

Their bodies were molding together once more, as if they were made to fit as one, and Lydia hummed a little at the feeling of his fingers in her hair. He was always so gentle as he disrupted her heavy curls, turning them into soft waves. Only he was allowed to do such a thing, and she certainly did love that touch. “The bracelet and ring are perfect,” she replied, catching her lips with his again. There was no rush, given their agreement to spend the night with just the two of them, and she ran her own fingers into his hair, nails slightly scratching at his scalp. “The only question now is, what do I give you?”

[sassypsychopath]

Peter gave a small, almost inaudible hum as he affectionately nuzzled the girl, gentle kisses peppering along her jaw as his hand rested on the back of her neck. He pressed in for another deep kiss, his thumb caressing her neck gently. He pulled back only to peck her forehead gently with a soft smile. "I'm glad you like them" he murmured against her. "And I've already taken what I want for christmas, I told you that." he nuzzled her again.

[lilmisslydiamartin]

One Hale of a Christmas

[lilmisslydiamartin]

She could feel his own grip on her arm but didn’t care. They both fought for power, but they also both knew that they couldn’t actually take out the other. They were too connected, and too locked together in this battle that truly wasn’t about them. Her lips pressed harder to his for as long as she could manage, hating that she had to pull away at all.

Smiling at his answer she, unfortunately, slid off his lap and went to grab her phone from where she left it on her desk. Turning it off, she turned back to Peter, waiting for him to do the same before she climbed onto his lap, this time straddling him. “So, a bracelet and a ring, but no earrings?”

[sassypsychopath]

He smiled when she slid off his lap to turn off her phone before patting his front pockets as more of a gesture than anything. "Left mine in the car." he smirked, his hands sliding from his hips to hers, resting up  around her waist. The wolf chuckled at the comment and brought one hand up to card through her hair gently. "You're beautiful with your hair down" he admitted with a smile. "Earrings would only distract from your radiant eyes.." he kissed her again gently, wrapping his arms tight around her body and just holding her petite frame against him affectionately. 

[lilmisslydiamartin]

One Hale of a Christmas

[lilmisslydiamartin]

Her eyes rolled at his teasing, but she moved her hand down towards his neck and shifted her thumb to wrap it around the front of his throat. It was far from tight, but the imagery was still there. Her hand maintained it’s spot as she deepened their kiss, and turned to press herself closer to him. It was almost painful to have to pull away, but their plans for the evening were still undiscussed. That was something that needed to be remedied immediately.

"Stay the night," she commanded. "Or else, let’s go to your place. It’s Christmas, and we both know that this is what we really want. No phones. No Scott and Stiles. No Derek. No absurd sassing. Just you and I, a few hours locked away from anyone else, enjoying… this.”

[sassypsychopath]

He felt the hand on his throat and moved his own to her forearm running his thumb in gentle circles over the underside of her wrist. And that, was the perfect definition of their relationship. The two of them managing to have the upper hand on one another at the exact same time. 

When he felt Lydia pull back he let his gaze meet hers, searching the depths of the hazel pools looking back at him. The elder Hale nodded, pecking the corner of her mouth. "Just us, just this. I'm not going anywhere."

[lilmisslydiamartin]

One Hale of a Christmas

[lilmisslydiamartin]

She liked this, that he would just pick her up, shift her, taking control enough to give them what they both really wanted. These rare moments where they weren’t snapping at each other’s throats, they could be soft, gentle, and caring. No one else was watching, so their walls could come down, and they could just be together.

His kiss, though- that took her by surprise. She had been hoping he would kiss her, like always, be this was so much more. It was lust and passion and slow burning heat and angst and it was the type of kiss that would have her breathless for hours. She returned it as best she could, while still trying to remember that she would have to breathe, and in the end, she left her eyes closed, even as he spoke.

"The jewelry is beautiful, and I know that I will never possess anything more exquisite than these, but this was what I wanted." Her hand moved from where it had rested on his shoulder to the side of his neck, and she pulled him in for another kiss. There was no pulling away from this one as she moved her whole body into kissing him, and holding him close.

[sassypsychopath]

Peter smiled, brushing his nose against her cheek gently as he let his wolf give it's affection as well. "Well a collar just seemed so cliche" he teased, his eyes soft as he took in her beauty. He knew no one she knew would ever be able to rival jewelry like that, but it didn't make her status, it only enhanced what she'd built for herself, and that was what Peter wanted, to support and protect her in her conquests, whether she knew about it or not. She was his and always would be, nothing he did was ever without calculated reason, including biting her. His hand rested on her hip, only his thumb slipped under her shirt to caress slow circles into the milky flesh. This was all he wanted for Christmas, some one on one time with Lydia. Nothing rushed, nothing deceptive, just the two of them in a quiet room with no company, no distractions but each other. 

[lilmisslydiamartin]

One Hale of a Christmas

[lilmisslydiamartin]

She loved the way that her body fit against his, soft curves molding against toned muscle, and she tried to not shiver as his lips pressed to her hand again. Everything with him was like a slow dance that she was still figuring out, but right now, she could do this. It was gentle caresses and small words, all for a layered effect that left her verging on breathless.

But then he was pulling away, out of this actual dance they had. At least she got the smallest of kisses from him. Small victories. Following him, Lydia sat down on the bed and reached out towards him, slowly taking his hand into hers.

"I would be lying if I said I didn’t consider getting you something. I wanted to, but you are not the easiest of men to shop for." She looked up at him again, and gave him a soft smile. "So tell me, Peter Hale- what would you like for Christmas?"

[sassypsychopath]

Peter smiled and sat on the bed beside her, moving her into his lap and holding an arm around her. It wasn't often she didn't spend their time together with snappy puns and manipulative quims which he of course had to make the effort to top because he was, after all, Peter Hale. 

But this was nice, and he was planning on taking full advantage of spending pleasant time with her. Contrary to popular belief he did in fact enjoy the girl and it was nice to have the occasional opportunity to express that. 

His free hand came up to cup the side of her neck, pulling her in for a deep kiss. It was slow, sensual, passionate, and deep and Peter made sure to make it one that would linger before pulling back. "That's all I wanted." he whispered against her lips, brushing a piece of hair out of her face gently.

[lilmisslydiamartin]

One Hale of a Christmas

[lilmisslydiamartin]

It didn’t take him too long, of course, and then Lydia was turning around, smiling to see him standing there. He looked good, of course. Good enough to eat, truth be told. It was a good thing she liked her men a little older and certainly a little crazy. He fit the bill perfectly.

Holding out her hand for him to look, she felt a shiver go over her spine at the kiss. Her free hand moved to wrap over his shoulder, and she turned his attention back towards her as her body pressed to his.

"Of course it is," she said, smiling. "You know that I expect only the best, and you certainly did deliver." Above and beyond, truth be told, but she wouldn’t press it. "Where did you even find these pieces?"

[sassypsychopath]

One arm wrapped around the small of her back, pulling her body against his as he moved her hand to kiss her open palm before lacing their fingers together, almost as if they were to start dancing. His thumb ran small circles into her side gently and he gave a small smile. "I took a trip" he replied simply with a small shrug. His movement's weren't sexual advances, he was just enjoying her happiness, able to smell it from the second he pulled in front of the house. He pressed a gentle peck to her lips before leading her to sit on her bed. "I'm glad you enjoy them." he confirmed with a small nod.

Contrary to popular belief Peter always did enjoy getting gifts for his family, now that there were less of them didn't deter that. It was the time of year he could give people things that wordlessly apologizes for him being an asshole the rest of the year because god only knows he's not actually all that sorry.

But look at that, with Lydia it was a little different. Turns out he enjoyed spoiling her, beyond her expectation. 

[lilmisslydiamartin]

One Hale of a Christmas

[lilmisslydiamartin]

She smiled, glad to see that he was coming over. That was what she wanted, to spend the time with him. She had spent her day in this empty house alone, her mother off at the spa or who even knows where, and her father back in New York. Her friends had all been busy, but Peter? Peter always had time for her. 

[text] Well, you won’t have to imagine. [text] See how good I am to you?

Lydia wasn’t quite sure if that second remark was sarcasm, or honesty, but she left it up for him to decide.

[sassypsychopath]

Peter smiled, chuckling softly at the texts as he climbed into his car and headed over. The Hale let himself in, picking the lock with an extended claw and silently headed up the stairs, leaning in the doorway and smiling at his strawberry blonde. "Well, lets see.." he nearly purred, moving to take her hand gently. He looked the jewelry over with a satisfied smile and kissed her hand. "Fit for a queen."

[therippah]

[queerfoxes-deactivated20200430]

#UM SO HOW’S THAT MOUTH ON YOUR COCK SCOTT?? #because if that isn’t a blowjob face……

[gabbythegawd]

#now i cant and never will be able to see this scene the same 

[sassypsychopath]

#derek was waiting outside the window

[lilmisslydiamartin]

One Hale of a Christmas

[lilmisslydiamartin]

[draft] Your presence would have been a lovely gift, Peter. As in, you spending time with me. Not because we’re arguing or having sex. Just, time together. Because we can.

It was a stretch, to say such a thing, and she hated having written the message. They made her sound weak and desperate, and she was neither. Instead, she drafted it, and sent something else.

[text] You should come see them on me. The picture doesn’t do me justice.

[sassypsychopath]

He waited for the next text to come in and smirked, reading between the lines as he often had to do with Lydia. He didnt mind really, it kept him sharp.

[text] couldn't imagine how good they'd look in person

[text] i'll be there in five.

[lilmisslydiamartin]

One Hale of a Christmas

[lilmisslydiamartin]

Of course it took him no time at all to reply. He had probably been waiting, knowing that she would be unable to resist saying something. His message made her once again wonder where he had gotten both pieces, and she resisted that urge once more to research it. She didn’t need to know.

[text] Picture Message

Alright, so she couldn’t resist sending him a picture of the bracelet and ring on her wrist and finger. They were just so beautiful, and she wanted to somehow show it off. 

[text] Like I said, impressed.  [text] But, not exactly what I wanted.

[sassypsychopath]

He smiled at the picture, it did compliment her skin well, he was glad he'd opted for the rose gold over the silver, it would have been too harsh for her complexion, he decided. when he received the other texts he rolled his eyes, however. 

[text] What a shame

[text] I can always return them.

[sassypsychopath]

I just found out my fucking activity bar is broken i saw a reply from my other account that isnt showing up here so if you've replied to something of mine within the last week i need you to let me know. 

[stiles-sweetass-stilinski-blog]

Okay wolfbutts, here it is, my second giveaway :D

5 lucky winners will receive a hand crafted bracelet made by yours truly. I tried my best to keep them gender neutral, but ya know, everyone has different tastes. 

I seriously love every single one of my followers and rp partners and since this is to show my appreciation for you guys, the rules are a little bit different so huddle close because here we go. 

Not only must you be following me to be entered in this giveaway, but you must have been following me from (on or before) Sunday, December 29th 2013. The only exception to this rule is if we currently have an active thread going and you don’t actually follow me. This giveaway is for you all, the people in my life that I appreciate, not random blogs that follow for the giveaway only to unfollow if they don’t win.

You can like this post as many times as you’d like, but only reblogs count.

Reblog as much as you’d like.

If we have an active thread, each reblog counts twice.

You may, if you win, relay the prize to another blogger, whether they follow me or not as long as they adhere to rule #4 which is-

You must feel comfortable giving me an address/ p.o box to send your prize to.

I will ship anywhere in the U.S. Canada and Mexico (just be patient if you’re outside of the states, last time I sent something to Canada it took like a month to get through customs.)

Upon winning, please let me know which bracelet you’d like according to cord color and please mark down a second and third choice, as availability is based on first come first serve- whoever responds the soonest gets priority. 

Most importantly: This giveaway is for ALL of my followers from ALL of my blogs, so if you follow any of the following URL’s you are more than welcome to reblog and enter:

Stiles-sweetass-stilinski

Sassypsychopath

Thesavagealpha

Alpha-abscondita-per-ignes

If you have any questions, by all means my inbox is always open.

This giveaway will end on Sunday, January 5th, 2014 @ 10pm EST (one week from original post date)

[sassypsychopath]

REFER TO RULE #9- here lovelies, have a giveaway!

[lilmisslydiamartin]

One Hale of a Christmas

Peter had taken a little trip for himself to the Hermes Birkin store and couldn’t help but find a few things for the girl. He let himself into her house and, when he found it empty, left the small orange box by her bedroom door.

He knew Lydia knew about designer fashion but hoped Birkin wasn’t quite on her radar yet, for his own wallet’s sake, so she wouldn’t know quite how expensive her gifts were, despite the insurance police he’d had to take out on them. Inside sat a diamond rose gold ring with matching bracelet. 

He attached a simple note to the black printed ribbon, knowing she’d figure out who it was from almost immediately. 

         [My Queen~]

[lilmisslydiamartin]

It wasn’t exactly a surprise that she had gotten a present from Peter Hale. It wasn’t even a surprise that he had managed to get inside of her home and leave the gift for her. What had shocked her was what was inside. Both pieces were absolutely exquisite, and she had no idea where they were from. She had every desire to start researching, but thought against it- she might find out something she didn’t want to know, and instead left that aside.

Fingering both pieces, she couldn’t help but to slide the ring onto her finger, noting that it fit perfectly. The bracelet locked into place, and she smiled softly, looking at it. She shouldn’t keep it. She shouldn’t have even opened the box.

But why not?

[text] I’ll admit, I’m impressed.

[sassypsychopath]

It had been a couple hours since hed dropped off Lydia's gift and he was watching tv at his apartment when his phone gave the familiar buzz of a text message. Peter looked down at his phone and smirked, typing back quickly. 

[text] then it was worth every penny.

[text] enjoy it, and merry christmas.

[sassypsychopath]

Merry Christmas lovelies

have a picture of my face

[lilmisslydiamartin]

  "And look at how far I’ve already sunk them into you."

[sassypsychopath]

"Oh Lydia.." his voice a smooth purr as he smiled, kissing her hand before letting it fall "You havent even broken the surface."