Mar 2, 2024
i know i only posted a really short/eh prologue for dear tracy, but im writing again. slowly. so when i have more shit to share, i can show u guys bits of it if y'all want it ;)
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i know i only posted a really short/eh prologue for dear tracy, but im writing again. slowly. so when i have more shit to share, i can show u guys bits of it if y'all want it ;)
dear tracy (yes, every breath i take is for this woman)
Without any reason for anything, Theo didn’t see a point in caring about the effect of looking good, especially when they were still homeless, and not only was the start of a war spreading through the town, but a creature was out there petrifying people. However, Malia had a goal, and Theo had learned: once she made up her mind, there would be no more arguing.
Stiles, on the other hand, wasn’t in the mood to exercise with the two of them, he wanted to rebuild the friendship he and Scott had with Theo when they were kids. Triggering memories that Theo seemed to have lost throughout his stolen life, memories that often caught up with them in such a way that they had no choice but to hide like a crying little child to avoid them realizing how affected Theo was.
Affection, friendship, family. These were still disconcerting things for Theo. Even after more than a year of dismantling and rebuilding themselves with their pack. Theo was part of Scott’s pack now. The right way.
...Very curious about number 9 (sceo) for the wip ask game
well, hello! a bestie asked for this one too, so u can check that here. now im sharing more bc it's u 🥰
Accomplice smiles, having fun at a movie night at Scott’s place; they and Mason reading and studying everything they could find about the supernatural world, whether to face the next danger or simply because they liked to immerse themselves in books. (Liam certainly wasn’t sullen and bitter about ‘losing’ his best friend to Theo.) Malia, who now joined them on the bridge where Tara died, in her coyote form, rested her head on Theo’s legs, providing the coyote part of them with comfort; remembering that they weren't alone in this. Malia, who was no longer trying to kill them, but taking care of Theo. She ran with them to avoid nightmares in the middle of the night and made them exercise against Theo’s wishes. This was no longer on Theo’s ‘to-do’ list. Not after being released from hell. They didn’t know where to go or what to do. He no longer had Dread Doctors second to him as a shadow, or thirst for power, or goals to accomplish. Everything had gone down the drain. Game over.
@fluffypotatey a bit more for u too :)
dear tracy
hi, kells! thanks for sending 💕
Affection, friendship, family. These were still disconcerting things for Theo. Even after more than a year of dismantling and rebuilding themselves with their pack. Theo was part of Scott’s pack now. The right way.
It seemed too good to be true.
Therapy helped Theo see things differently. They believed in themselves more, despite all the shit they knew they had done not too long ago; they were trying not to let themselves be defined by their past, to live in the present as it was, without being crucified by the memories of Tara taking her heart back from the never-ending nightmare they lived for five months (It felt more like a lifetime if you asked Theo) or the people they killed along the way. Theo was important now. And that was how he was supposed to feel.
he came.
A Wolf in business casual clothing he came.
Domesticated; respectable by most societal standards, regarded by some. And yet by wolf was he and so often a charmer when he arrived by our door our mothers catch until granny fell ill the bed.
Tracy... I'm getting very annoyed with your avoiding of my question. No, it'll be you, mikey, and i. best trio ever.
LA isn't so nice. It has it's perks. Yesterday's sunrise for example, was beautiful. Yes, WE can fly here. We'd probably only have to pay for one ticket, since you're so small. :) The "Winter Formal" (I'll call it Spring) dance was yesterday? If I read that right, did you go? Was it fun! Girls never flock over me. I'm supposedly not "boyfriend material." (mockery) Lots of girls ask guys out that they've never talked to before, at least here. I'm just one of the few that never get asked.
I'll take your word for it but I'm going to come visit LA when I come down there in July or so. I still need a ticket to get on the plane, no matter my size :P Unless you fit me in a luggage but you can't cause then I'd suffocate. Haha, yeah the "Spring Dance" was on Friday and nope I didn't attend. So I wouldn't know if it was fun or not. You mock me a lot. I bet girls like me (who don't take chances and are afraid of rejections) will flock over you if have the courage to. We'll LA girls are different than OC girls then. Never in you entire life?
