reading your tags on the last reblog about f/f werewolf jamie and 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
Ahaha okay maybe talking about this fic in public will force me to write more of it. Right now I have 2k of what would probably be a 15k fic. (Or if I drag out the angst over 2 seasons instead of 1 it could be like 30k. ANYWAY,,,)
The basic premise is that Jamie is a werewolf and she's grown up around wolves, gets along with them very well, but doesn't often have wolves as teammates (wolves aren't super common). But she and Trevor seem to really click, on and off the ice. So (naturally) Jamie comes to the conclusion that Trevor is also a wolf--why else would they get along so well?
So yeah, it's a little weird that Trevor is basically hairless and doesn't track the moon cycle but Trevor's a little weird in general.
Jamie figures they're going to build a pack together (platonically) and she does some wolf pack building activities with Trevor--snuggling, cooking for Trevor, grooming, doing recreational activities together, taping each other’s sticks, cuddling and falling asleep in the same bed, etc.
It all goes great. They get along so well. Except that (gasp) Trevor is wildly misinterpreting Jamie's behavior