Isaac Lahey

Indie Isaac Lahey | Tracking: scarvedfugitive | Kik: scarvedfugitive

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Scott couldn’t help but chuckle.  ”Well I’m glad I could help.  It’s the least I could do for eating Mexican without you.” He replied, glancing over at the door.  He watched as Isaac got his food out and began eating.  Scott sighed at his words and plopped down on the end of the bed.  ”Why can’t he just stop trying to pretend we’re a normal family again and go away?”  He asked, running a hand through his hair.

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    "I'll never understand dad-logic." Isaac mumbled again through his food,   he found it a little more difficult to swallow his food at the thought of his own         father, so the boy quickly changed the subject. "You can have some more if          you're still hungry, Scott. That enchilada is mine though." Using his hands    to hoist himself back further on the bed, Isaac opened the to-go bag and      looked around the room as he ate - he was glad in a way that he hadn't      had a lot of belongings, the room could only get so messy. 

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TEXT MESSAGE MUSE MEMES

[text] Hello? Did you forget about me? I’ve been waiting for you to pick me up for an hour!

[text] I just saw a man in a speedo and it reminded me of you. ♥

[text] I swear to drunk I’m not God. Shiit, wait! I fcked up!

[text] Your mom just asked if we’re sexually active. HELP!

[text] Pretty sure your drunk uncle just thought I was a stripper he knew. Not sure if I should feel flattered or grossed out.

[text] Found your shirt in my room. I’m keeping it forever.

[text] Are you getting my texts? Now I know how Anna felt…okay byeeeee.

[text] You really shouldn’t trust me with watching your kid for you.

[text] Okay serious question time. If I was a guy would you go gay for me?

[text] Guess who’s no longer a virgin?

[text] Okay but if you keep singing I Just Had Sex, you’ll never have sex again. Ever.

[text] So I went to buy alcohol for the third time this week and the cashier said he was pretty sure I had a “problem” glad I realized I’m a shopaholic!

[text] Sorry I told your dad he was hot and made things awkward.

[text] I’m hungry, you’re horny. Buy me pizza and I’ll eat it while you fuck me.

[text] I think a six year old just hit on me. I’m scared.

[text] People think I’m a slut, but what’s even funnier is I KNOW I’m one.

[text] I know it’s late, but I just thought about the time we stayed up all night talking. I miss that. I miss you.

[text] I wish you were here, my parents are fighting again.

[text] I’m cold, come cuddle with me.

[text] So I just bumped into your ex. That was interesting.

[text] Did you sleep with [name]? Everyone’s talking about it.

[text] I wish I could hate you. I really wish I could.

[text] Breaking up over text? I’m actually surprised that I can’t say that’s the worst thing you’ve done.

[text] I just need time.

[text] It’s not funny! I wasn’t wearing underwear that day!

[text] I’ve cried too much for you. I can’t do this anymore.

[text] Your mom scares me, I think she can smell my fear.

[text] Was that picture for me? What did I do to deserve that? Because…WOW.

[text] You can’t keep sexting me in class. The only body part of mine I should be raising is my hand!

[text] Oh, by the way. You should have kissed me goodbye.

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Scott had snuck around to where Isaac’s window was, trying not to get caught through any windows on the bottom floor.  He put the top of the to go bag in his mouth, clinging to it with his teeth.  Scott then jumped up on the small bit of roof covering the first story of the house.  He smiled slightly when the window opened and Isaac appeared.  He grabbed his arm and climbed inside.  Scott took the bag out of his mouth and handed it to Isaac.  ”Thanks man.  Here’s your reward.” 

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    "You just saved my life, I thought I was going to starve." Isaac took    the bag and immediately ran to switch the light on before scrambling    onto his bed, sitting cross-legged on the rumpled mess of sheets.      Isaac's body arched over the to-go back as he peeked in to dig for ,      food. His boyish muscles showed through the back of his shirt.                "I wouldn't go out there if I were you,"  Isaac said through a                                   mouthful of Mexican food,                     "Sounds like they're having a serious talk."

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Stisaac Logic 101: Sarcasm is a language he’s fluent in, so use it often and with varying degrees of derision.

[daniel-sharman]

teen wolf + dramatic head turning 

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Face illuminated by the light of his phone, Isaac was curled on his side in bed as his thumbs drummed against the keyboard. The sounds of Melissa and Mr. McCalls voices carried through the hallway; Isaac knew Scott wouldn't be too happy to hear the pair conversing. The beta's ears perked up at a soft 'thud' coming from outside and he slid the sheets off to peek out the window.  "Scott, here!" Isaac whispered, holding out his arm. 

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I got Kik! (scarvedfugitive)    

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I posted this a while ago and then took it down and then i remade. so imma just post this again

Stisaac AU: After suffering a psychotic break, Isaac admits himself to a clinic where he meets Stiles, a fellow patient and wardmate

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tEeN WoLf - - rAvINg

[abloodycrow]

Teen Wolf AU: Stiles is a figment of Isaac’s imagination… until he isn’t.

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       ”Yeah, definitely was lacking your sarcastic          ass in my life.  So why are you here and not          with your pack?”

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"Wanted  to see you first, I heard things got messy with Kate."   

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       “Well, you may need to sit down for this.”

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"That definitely doesn't sound good."

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all murderers are punished

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   Her head was resting up against the window of the car, the cars whizzing by were just blurred lights passing by.    Lydia’s mind seemed to be racing at the speed of the passing cars, she didn’t know what to think of everything    happening to them. Less than an hour and a half ago the two of them had been perfectly safe in Beacon Hills,     and now— they were driving to some motel                        in a whole other town.

                Because they’d killed someone.

The darkness that lay ahead of them seemed to be like a black hole,   going on endlessly and not showing a sign of life or light anywhere in the distance.    Isaac’s voice sounded so far away from her, it was like she was out of her body. She could see the two of them,    but any sound was dull it seemed as if all noises           were coming from miles away. 

When his words finally registered in her head she nodded,      they would figure something out, and they would be okay—-                                              hopefully.  They’d make it out of this alive, whether they had to leave the country         under false names, or escape in crates on an airplane.

                                               ”We’ll be okay." she spoke softly.

All Lydia could think of what had caused everything,              she vaguely recalled the scumbag  of a man who’d been making advances on her all night.      She’d hung around Isaac for safety, she’d been grabbed, and had disgusting words spoken to her—-                she was kind of glad Isaac killed him.

                           Wait what? She was glad? How the hell could she be glad for killing an ‘innocent’ man?                         Her stomach contorted into knots               at the thought and she clutched her middle.

She looked over at the werewolf slightly appalled           when he said she shouldn’t be there, what the hell did he mean she shouldn’t be there?      It was her fault! He’d only done the physical aspect of the job.                 Besides— she wasn’t even sorry. Which made her feel like the animal in the situation. 

When he spoke of her going back alone she      immediately took on a look of pure horror, she’d gotten him into this mess.      She wasn’t going to leave him.

                                             "N-No! How can you—                                    how could you say that to me? No!”

      Her voice was raised to a mere shout, though she wasn’t actually yelling at him.

                                     "I’m not leaving anywhere without you.                                           I’m not going to abandon you,                                                     not now, not ever.”

She replied, her voice now softer than usual, the tears began to well up in her eyes again as she spoke.

                                                        "I’m staying with you,                                                  don’t ever tell me to leave you.”

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                    The more Lydia spoke, the more his grip                       grip on the steering wheel loosened, the                  racing thoughts were now a dull murmur in the                back of his mind. He found such comfort in that              reassurance; especially from someone like Lydia,                 where it was unusual to have such fierce loyalty                  like that overnight. He'd wanted it since freshman                   year; recalling the embarrassment after the                         rejection he'd copped from Lydia.                       "I've been waiting to hear you say that.                            For a really long time, too."                     Isaac couldn't help but savor every word;               they wouldn't be the same without her sweet voice,        bringing to mind pleasant things like the taste of strawberries             and the scent of vanilla - the beta held onto that for as               long as he could but even so; the blood on his hands                was still there.                       To his relief, they made the last turn and headed nearer to the motel and Isaac  cursed under his breath, the speed had been  a lot more over the limit than he realised and he slowly raised his foot away from the pedal.                         "I'm sorry, Lydia don't be upset. Please."                The scenery was becoming eerie; the trees seemed  to slant inwards, their branches reaching out for the car and Isaac slowed down, finally pulling into the  motel -  the only sign of life from the carpark was the office light. The handbreak locked into  place with a soft creak.                                        Isaac could hear Lydia begin to tear up and                             with a soft sigh, Isaac unbuckled his seatbelt;                            it felt uncomfortable taking his hands off the wheel.                            Some of the blood on his hands had stuck to it.                            He hesitated at turning the light on and decided                             not to, the car would undoubtedly be coated                                  in red.  "I  won't I swear, I need you. I just--I don't know what's going to happen.                                   I don't want you to get hurt. " 

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Teen Wolf AU - devil town

Reversed demon!Stiles trope - everyone but Stiles is a demon.

When Stiles’ friends get possessed, it turns out Stiles is not as helpless as he thought he was. He discovers that he’s the only one who can save Beacon Hills.

(requested by hotashalefire)