Scott era um garoto normal, um adolescente de 16 anos, mal sabia ele em que em uma noite sua vida mudaria completamente.
Stiles, melhor amigo de Scott, acabou indo até a casa de Scott de noite, o mesmo estava dormindo até que escutou um barulho, e assim se assustou com seu melhor amigo se pendurando na varanda na intenção de o chamar.
Stiles é filho do Xerife Stilinski, então obtém informações da polícia sem seu pai saber, o chamado da vez foi para encontrar um corpo na floresta, ou melhor...a metade de um corpo, uma mulher metade humana, metade loba, uma metamorfa, chegaremos lá.
Scott foi convencido por Stiles a ir até a floresta procurar o corpo, morrendo de medo ele foi a procura do corpo junto de seu melhor amigo, até que o pai de Stiles chegou junto de alguns policiais e acabou pegando Stiles no pulo, o mesmo mentiu que estava sozinho, pra proteger seu melhor Scott, mas digamos que não deu muito bom..
Scott estava andando na floresta pra ir pra casa após o ocorrido com pai de Stiles mas acabou vendo olhos vermelhos em meio a escuridão da floresta, um lobo?..um lobisomem, não havia lobos na Califórnia a 60 anos pelo menos, Scott foi mordido mas no dia seguinte a mordida havia curado, Scott alegou a Stiles ter ouvido uivos, e a partir desse dia sua vida mudou completamente, vindo junto dos perigos de ser um lobisomem.
If I die young pt 2 - Kimberly Perry , Feather - Sabrina Carpenter , Miss Nothing - The Pretty Reckless , D is for Dangerous - Arctic Monkeys , Ready for it? Taylor Swift , Sweet but Psycho - Ava Max , Dollhouse - Melanie Martinez , It Girl - Aliyah's Interlude , Father - Demi Lovato , So Cold - Ben Cocks , Numb little bug - Em Beihold + more to be added
𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐓. 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒
The mother we share - Chvrches ft, @hybr1ds @originalcursed @dvlishkol @prctectrice , You don’t own me - Lesley Gore ft @hybr1ds , Adore you - Harry Styles ft @witchyfayex , The one that got away - Katy Perry ft. @flklcres, Older Sister - Carly Simon ft @originalcursed + more to be added
the hand that feeds (monowhales): “will you bite the hand that feeds?” / dead inside (muse): “on the outside you're ablaze and alive, but you're dead inside” / she (winona oak): “she's coming for you she's coming for me, she's nothing but trouble” / serial killer (moncrieff): “and she's not the same in the daylight” / kiss me you animal (burn the ballroom): “ten thousand candles couldn't light all the darkness in your heart” / i am the antichrist to you (kishi bashi): “who am i to you?” / middle fingers (bohnes): “i'm done being your slave” / darkside (neoni): “walking the line between panic and loosing my mind” / devil like me (rainbow kitten surprise): “my heart and soil were never mine to own” / isabella dances (coyle girelli): “when isabella dances, in a trance to death I swoon” / bad bitch (bebe rexha): “you say you want a bad bitch, baby now you have it” / wreak havoc (skylar grey): “the only reason that i'm here is to wreak havoc” / kill of the night (gin wigmore): “the danger is i'm dangerous and i might just tear you apart” / monsters (ruelle): “we're kings of killing we're out for blood” / new fears (lights): “i have these new fears i carry with me” / devils playground (the rigs): “you can tread where demon's play” / blood in the water (monowhales): “he said don't do this, forgive me, was begging me for mercy” / trouble (valerie broussard): “trouble coming in the dead of night / heathens (twenty one pilots): “you don't know the half of the abuse” /breakfast (dove cameron): “i eat boy's like you for breakfast” / teeth (5 seconds of summer): “talk so pretty but your heart got teeth” / me myself & i (bebe rexha): “solo ride until i die” / who is she? (i monster): “a misty memory” / the perfect girl (mareux): “i think you come from another world” / bloody mary (lady gaga): “love is just a history that they may prove” / killer queen (queen): “she's a killer queen” / fear and loathing (marina): “i've lived my life in bitterness and filled my heart with emptiness” /
DEAD MAN WALKING by JELLY ROLL, DO IT LIKE A DUDE by JESSIE J, I AM NOT WHO I WAS by CHANCE PENA, SHE by LINKIN PARK, MEET YOU IN HELL by JADE LEMAC, BURNING HOUSE by CAM, IF THIS IS GOODBYE by BRITTON, CONTROL by ZOE WEES, DEMONS by FATBOY SLIM &. MACY GRAY, and more to be added.
𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐓. 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒
JUST PRETEND by BAD OMENS, BLOODSPORT by RALEIGH RITCHIE, SKIN AND BONES by DAVID KUSHNER for @scotted,
TO BUILD A HOME by THE CINEMATIC ORCHESTRA, IT'S NICE TO HAVE A FRIEND by TAYLOR SWIFT, GIRL FRIEND by HUNTER DAILY for @littlemissr3d
The echoes of Halloween night lingered in the air, the scent of lingering costumes and the residue of a memorable party. Stiles, wearing the Spider-Man costume he'd donned for the festivities, found himself grappling with a growing unease. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over Beacon Hills, a peculiar heaviness settled in his chest.
The first blackout came unexpectedly. One moment he was sipping his coffee, the next he found himself in a dimly lit corridor, the cold touch of steel against his palms. Panic clawed at him as he tried to make sense of his surroundings. Memories surfaced like ghosts from a forgotten past. A tattered sense of déjà vu consumed him.
The echoing laughter of the nogitsune reverberated in his mind, a haunting symphony of malevolence. Stiles staggered through the corridor, each step accompanied by the weight of his darker self. Visions flashed before him, blurred scenes of chaos and destruction.
Voices echoed in the recesses of his mind, whispers of guilt and malice. A sinister grin adorned his face as he witnessed the consequences of his actions. The people he cared about, the ones he'd sworn to protect, left shattered in his wake.
The next thing he knew, Stiles was back in the café, the remnants of his coffee spilling onto the table. A cold sweat clung to his skin as he tried to comprehend the fragments of his fragmented memories. The déjà vu persisted, a relentless reminder of the darkness he had once harbored.
As the blackouts continued, Stiles struggled to maintain a semblance of control. His Spider-Man suit felt like a costume, a feeble attempt to disguise the lurking shadows within. The memories of the nogitsune's malevolent deeds unfolded like a macabre film, each scene etched into his consciousness.
Sleep became a dreaded prospect, the fear of what he might uncover in the shadows of his dreams haunting him. The lines between reality and nightmare blurred, leaving him on the precipice of his own unraveling sanity.
Haunted by the atrocities committed under the influence of the nogitsune, Stiles grappled with a profound sense of guilt. The café, once a refuge, now felt like a battleground where his internal demons waged war. The patrons, oblivious to the turmoil within him, carried on with their mundane lives.
Stiles sought solace in the company of his friends, but the fear of burdening them with the weight of his past transgressions held him back. He couldn't shake the feeling that the shadows would consume him entirely. With each passing blackout, Stiles faced the torment of confronting a past he had long tried to bury. The journey into the shadows of the nogitsune's legacy had only just begun.
A lone figure, oblivious to the impending danger, strolled along the dimly lit streets of Beacon Hills. The echo of footsteps resonated through the eerie silence as Jasper closed in, his eyes dark and fixated on the throbbing vein that called out to him. The bloodlust, heightened by the remnants of the Halloween enchantment, surged within him, overpowering reason and restraint.
In a swift, silent motion, Jasper struck. His movements were a blur as he descended upon the unsuspecting human, fangs bared, and plunged into the tender flesh of the neck. The victim gasped in shock and pain as the life force drained from them, their feeble struggles futile against Jasper's vampiric strength. Lost in the throes of the dark compulsion, he drank deeply, succumbing to the primal instincts that gripped him. The taste of warm blood flooded his senses, momentarily drowning out the reality of the horrific act he was committing.
The lifeless body crumpled to the ground as Jasper, sated and momentarily freed from the bloodlust, recoiled in horror at the aftermath of his actions. Standing above the body, he felt his hunger momentarily subside, leaving an empiness in his entire body.
ALLISON ARGENT attended dressed as a medieval archer. As a human, she didn't feel side effects of what overcame those who were supernatural. While freaked out by the scene unfolding, Allison took up a protective role for those who needed help; in doing so, she helped fight off as many attacks as she could, leading to a team up with Sam (Winchester) at some point of the night. By the time the chaos was over, she had no arrows left and barely any bullets either but she made it through barely scathed.
it was the year of 1986, pam and i were living our beautiful eternal lives in france. it was such a beautiful country and pam and i enjoyed spending our time draining and sleeping with the beautiful women of france. one woman in particular caught my eye, sylvie. we spent our nights fucking under the moonlight in the fields of her father's winery. i felt like i was on top of the world, nothing else mattered except her. i'm a vampire, what could they do to me? i could compel the memories out of her father if we got caught and i could kill anyone else who got in our way. that was until the authority came and everything came crashing down. they tried to talk some sense into me, but my mind was only on HER and spending as much time with her as i could. i was being too careless, even pam tried to talk some sense into me. she told us we needed to go, i could even take sylvie if i wanted but i still felt so powerful like i couldn't be stopped. i loved this country and sylvie wanted to finish school, we couldn't leave yet. i told pam to trust me because i would always protect her, i would not let anyone hurt her.
but i did get stopped and pam was suddenly in danger. in the middle of another beautiful night with sylvie, making love under the moonlight, the authority ordered the yakuza to come and make me pay the price of my careless actions. suddenly the most important women in my life had blades at their throats and i could only choose one. a mere human or my progeny, pamela. no matter how bad i wanted to save both - i knew what decision i had to make. i made an eternal commitment to my child, my love. we were supposed to walk to the ends of the earth together and i would keep that promise to her. i chose to save her, no love would compare to my love for pam. i protected her like i told her i would.
the pain i felt watching sylvie fall to the ground as they killed her was intense - something i didn't even know a vampire could feel for a human. it was my fault, i killed her. she was innocent, she didn't have anything to do with vampires until she met me. she was supposed to go to school and do something so much more with her life.
maybe that's why i can't find the energy to care for another human again? what's the point if they all die in the end? either by old age or the fact that they've found themselves involved with vampires. i love pamela, i always will, i will never regret my decision to save my progeny. but sometimes i just can't shake the pain of sylvie, my concept of humanity hit a steady decline after that. there's no point in giving humans my heart, it just doesn't make any sense when you're immortal and i only put them in danger.
i'm so sorry, sylvie.
and i love you, pamela. i will continue to protect and cherish you till the end of time.
