#c:scott

[galahadsboy]

Muse: Scott McCall

Plot: Scott has ‘drunk’ on a special kind of wolfsbane, weather he did it or was slipped something we can work out

Open to: Men, friend, crush, anything

“That’s okay” he said nuzzling into the other man. “has anyone told you that you smell really good man” he said his eyes glowing slightly with a tinge of violet in them.

[touchofsomething]

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Mccallofthewild asked for a starter from this gif

William stepped out from his office and made his way to the bedroom. He had no need to call for his pet to be there waiting for him. Over the months Scott had become well versed in the routine of servicing the older man. There seemed to be an innate sense that he had for William's moods.

Whenever he was angry or frustrated it wouldn't be long before Scott was on his knees sucking him dry or on his lap riding him hard.

As William walked into the bedroom he saw Scott there on his stomach, his ass hiked up and with a smile William sat beside him. Removing the briefs that clung to his pet he rubbed Scott's cheeks and then parted them to get a look at the other's hole.

"How has my wolf been? Good I hope"

@mccallofthewild

[mythicalmen]

for @carlosreyeswrites continued from here

Clearly both of the boy were surprised by this shift in how Isaiah was talking to them - particuarly Stiles whose brows raised at the remark about being Officer King, the stricter tone maybe doing something to Stiles who both felt his pants get a little tighter and this immediate impulse to be cheeky or push back against authority. "Yes, Sir Yes" He replied - trying to hide the smile and failing as he was told to respect the title that the officer had earned. "Any other rules while talking to you, wouldn't want me and Scotty to speak out of turn" He replied though his breath did hitch just a little as he felt one of those strong hands on his shoulder.

"I mean, no offense Offer King but you're kind of always the good cop by default. Not a complaint by the way, you just love smiling and look great when you do so it's a win win for everything. Besides, Scotty and I were just having a trip down memory lane. Aren't their people actively causing harm that deserve your attention more than us?"

Sometimes Scott wondered how Stiles convinced him of these things and shoved his elbow into Stiles's side as he continued to talk. Not that Scott could move much given they were both cuffed. "What Stiles means is we used to come here all the time when it...well, wasn't abandoned or off-limits. Was just a visit for old time sakes" Scott tried to explain, though he couldn't help but watch the way Isaiah was being today which was...very different than typical. "What...exactly is the consequence for us?" Scott found himself asking.

[galahadsrpboy]

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@willyoustilllovemeifimbroken

Scott moaned as he held kyle against him. The human was not made for a knot but now that it had formed it would be impossible to pull out without serious injury. Not that it looked like there wouldn't be anyway. Kyle looked almost pregnant from his cum & he must have pumped out litres of his own cum it was like his body was trying to get rid of Scotts cum through his cock.

[galahadsrp]

“ Scott McCall,you should come to my arms. “

"Isaac I thought you were crashing in my room tonight"

[catalinaxgallego]

iMessage 📲 Scott

Catalina: 7 more weeks!! 🎉🙌

Catalina: According to the pregnancy calculator, she is the size of a pineapple 🥺

Catalina: How much did you weigh when you were born? I have a feeling she's going to take after her dad and I need to prepare myself, thanks.

[codedeargentmoved]

@afterhxurs​ asked:

(From S. McCall) “I hope you’re not mad at me,” Scott says quietly, moving hair out of Allison’s face. “Werewolf stuff got in the way.” The teen wolf kissed her cheek, “I’ll make it up to you.”

“What kind of werewolf stuff?” Allison asked, still stewing just a little bit that he didn’t give her a heads up or ask for her help. Are you okay at least?” She looked at him searching for his tell when he lies to her.

[mistressxfmagnetism]

@firstxman​ said:  “Was I out of line?”

Lorna frowned, looking up at Scott. “Out of line... Stopping Malice?” There were things that Lorna would say Scott was out of line for. Things she had told him, for better or worse, she believed he wasn’t right in. But this? Stopping Malice, stopping Lorna, from destroying a city, from spreading despair in an attempt to simply gain power? “No. Not at all.” Lorna would’ve rathered they killed her than let Malice go on. Coming to with a collar around her neck had been... Well, Lorna still felt the ghost of it there now, and the echoes of the shocks from Malice fighting it. That had been the hardest bit to accept, even if she understood. It was a touch too familiar; the cell and the collar. But that wasn’t Scott’s fault.