"I got you a little something..."
much ship, very love, wow
"------Oh yeah? That so?"

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"I got you a little something..."
much ship, very love, wow
"------Oh yeah? That so?"
that's pretty much how i love allison so much ❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀
FYI THIS FUCKER SENT THIS IN FOUR TIMES
“I feel like I’m the Paris of people.”
THE PARIS OF PEOPLE . is he serious ?? sure as hell lila can take the guy seriously . a tilt of her head and gaze on her shoes , she tries hard not to laugh , though a small grin appears on her features .
‘ dude , paris is TOO MUCH . i’d say MADRID . ’
Welcome to Beacon Hills, asshole.
Every moment flashed through Isaac’s memory and the wolf had to refrain from loudly snarling. Of course, him and Scott had been lucky. The two of them had managed to not only force the unknown wolf to back down but they’d made it clear the ‘game’ the stray was playing wouldn’t be stood for. Not after he’d nearly snapped multiple of their human teammates' limbs clean at the bone---- instead, it was isaac who intercepted and in turn, not thinking that the wolf wold be insane enough to hurt someone with such force, it rendered Isaac with sounds of retching and screams round him as adrenaline and his healing abilities blocked the pain of his arm and bone being snapped and splintered you could see the bone protruding through flesh and skin However, Isaac had been tortured and destroyed by the best and as he screamed, setting his arm forcefully as his eyes glowed red from behind his helmet that was what initiate him and Scott tackling the odd new Student, Stiles quickly berating him with question ater question as the two alphas dragged Casanova away.
The thing that drove Isaac crazy was the arrogance that oozed off the wolf as he mocked both Isaac and Scott for hiding what they truly were. That he’d heard all these amazing things that two bitten mutts, terms he made clear some were a family opinion others his own, had accomplished and he had been inspired to find the alphas after he had lost everything. Had they med under different circumstances, Isaac could have deeply related to the light haired pureblood wold. Instead-- Isaac spent the whole of his day, the eve of a full moon no less which seemed also be related somehow to why Cas picked this day to rile the two wolves.
Unfortunately for Casanova, he’d also picked a fight with Isaac-- a wolf who’d spent so much time seeking balance and control of his anger and strength-- however, due to his recent change in status he’d become lost once again. He still saw Scott’s looks at him, eating away at Isaac, forcing him to console in Stiles. Ater all, he was the only other he knew who had killed while being in their group and still managed to work it all out with Scott-- yet, Isaac had killed in a fluke all to save Scott, to save lives. Yet, he could feel-- no. He could practically taste the judgment that came from long buried preconceptions of Isaac-- seeds planted by even being his father’s son. Not only was he weighed down by the death of a monster and the price it paid on his friendships and the greater power it gave him but the new urges of the alpha within him-- it was overwhelming him.
AN OMEGA. A pathetic, lone omega-- a arrogant one had attacked his shared territory. He’d lost even more face to Scott-- he was losing everything again. All because of Cas. Isaac spent so much time trying to shake this off, but as he shouldered his duffel bag and began to make his way in the direction of the forest to run, to do anything that would help him, but it all changed as he caught Casanova’s scent. And from that moment, he couldn’t tell you how he ended up on the Lacrosse field, but his bag was dropped now, half shredded as he darted for Cas, a loud indignant roar filling the air as the golden curls of Isaac’s furr stood on end, fangs bared and claws readied. He had no reason, no goal-- actually, that’s wrong. His goal was kick the shit out of Casanova and let him be the first to tell his ‘purebreeds’ friends mutts like him were like books, the cover didn’t mean shit. Isaac’s feinted lunge was a trick, allowing him to ruthlessly sweep Cas’ legs out from under him followed by a pounce, any resistance he met being fought full force until he found an opening as he slammed into the blond’s solarplexis, giving him just enough time to grab his opponent by the throat with both clawed hands, Isaac’s eyes burning ever brighter with blood crimson, “ You piece of trash. You hurt our friends, our team... what would stop you from hurting our pack? You seriously believed we’d consider you joining after you proved only you want to hurt us?”
The Alpha taunted, “The irony is... I know Scott would take you in. Will. Afterall, he doesn’t need me,I fucked up and killed to protect him.. But, you had to be the asshole that broke an Alpha who has no pack’s arm.” He gripped harder, feeling the strain of bone and airways, “Why shouldn’t I fucking just go for a kill spree-- you’d be my second?” Isaac said, more than obviously distraught in his fully transformed state, save without revealing his special Alpha form before he threw Cas literally across half of the field, “YOU WANTED A FIGHT? LETS GO.” He needed this. He wouldn’t kill him, but he needed an outlet. He didn't care anymore, and if fighting Cas was a win-win for both of them, whatever the other’s goal was, then great.
[text]:my roommate was being a bitch so I changed my Netflix password on her. 21st century slap in the face ladies and gentleman
( ✉ → cas ) that’s…harsh( ✉ → cas ) well, I guess harsh depends on the level of bitchiness( ✉ → cas ) I guess :////
meme || @carnivorcus || status: accepting
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Aren't you 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 to admire, 'cause your 𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕖 is something like a mirror And I can't help but 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕖, you reflect in this 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 of mine If you ever feel 𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖 and the glare makes me 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕 to find Just know that I'm 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 parallel on the 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖
@carnivorcus ♡ for a ship aesthetic