#chiefbenfoster

[hunterbecominghunted]

Do you have a place to stay for heat week? I'm trying to let the pack know that the main house has a few safe rooms if you need them.

I don’t know. I might stay with Vin but...I’m uh...I”m not sure. I maybe with Mr. Myers. I wouldn’t want to bother anyone at the house. 

[hunterbecominghunted]

Game Night

@chiefbenfoster

I’d love it if you’d come over. We haven’t really spent time together since we ran together and we should catch up.

Uh it wasn’t really a run as much as it was me wobbling around...um but I have some time to come around and hang out. If...If you want me to...

[tydubois-blog]

Iris

Iris — "Your friendship means so much to me”

“Your friendship means a lot to me too, Ben. We’ll always be friends, right?”

[tydubois-blog]

Hey, Ty? I'm hitting a roadblock in the editing process and I need someone to bounce ideas off of. I can offer some mac and cheese or some sandwiches for your trouble.

[text: Ben] Yeah, sure. I mean you don’t need to bribe me with food. I’m happy to come over and help. But I won’t say ‘no’ to some mac and cheese.

[bakerheartbreaker-blog]

You know... I'm not that hard to find. You can always come by the house sometime.

Oh? Is that an invite, Officer Foster? Or should I call you Pack Leader Foster? Not sure which title is more impressive, to be honest.

[olehowlinjoe-blog]

Everytime We Touch

@chiefbenfoster

Joe was at a loss for words. He’d confessed how he felt about the Knot, which was such a big deal for him, and it hadn’t phased Ben at all. The way he begged and moaned and teased and looked only seemed to draw Ben closer. He found himself thinking about Ben more and more. 

Joe was constantly amazed by what he found as he stripped away the layers of his own fears and allowed himself to see more of Ben, allowed Ben deeper inside his own need. He couldn’t breathe and couldn’t stop and was so afraid and yet felt so at home.

He was propped in bed, hard, horny, wanting. He rutted against his hand. He wasn’t leaking pre-cum. He was too hard for that. He was a one-wolf sex rocket. It was almost obscene. His pupils were dilated.

He couldn’t even respond to the text message. Ben wanted to be knotted. 

Had he wanted it all the time?

Hearing the door open caused his heart to flutter and when Ben came to his bedroom door, his face probably showed. His body, tensed by his hard cock, was grateful for Ben’s presence. For all Ben could be with him.

Suddenly, Hawaii seemed less like a vacation and more like a hell without Ben. Beautiful Ben. Ben, whose eyes were playful and whose grin could light the entire city for a million years. 

“Ben-” he heard himself say helplessly, his body shamelessly uncovered.

[hunterbecominghunted]

Internship

@chiefbenfoster

Shuichi was excited to be out of the classroom and actually having the potential to help someone, even if was probably just going to end with him shuffling paperwork around the place. There did seem like there was a lot of activity in the station...

Something about an Officer’s death. 

Sad. But it probably meant that everyone would be too busy to bother him as he did his job. The downside meant that he had been waiting for the chief of police to come and talk to him for about two hours now. He’d given up his chair in front of the office and was sitting on the ground against the side of the machine eating chips. When the door to the office finally swung open he didn’t bother standing, just lifted his hand not in the back of chips up and waved slightly. 

“Over here...” 

[tydubois-blog]

✉

Send me a ‘✉’ for five times my muse didn’t text yours, and one time they did

[draft to: Sexy Cop] Are you lonesome tonight? [unsent]

[draft to: Sexy Cop] Do you ever think about me? [unsent]

[draft to: Sexy Cop] Are you busy? [unsent]

[draft to: Sexy Cop] How’s Joe? [unsent]

[draft to: Sexy Cop] Do you like me, or just like fucking me? [unsent]

[text to: Sexy Cop] pic0005486.jpg [sent]