#fcstering

[wickcdcvty-blog]

"I feel like.. we need to talk."

[iwasnobodynothing-blog]

“You scared me, you jerk! Feel how fast my heart is beating.” Blaire gasped, grasping Daryl's hand and pressing it flush against his chest.

@fcstering;

“I–” He paused when the other grabbed his hand and placed it on his chest. Focusing on the rapid heart beat now, thudding away under his palm. “– my bad.”

[masonverger-rising]

@fcstering

Blaire wrapped his arms around his waist, his shoulders slumping as he let out a soft whine. He didn’t know what to do. This was the first time that this happened with him, and he was afraid to be around anyone, let alone his sister, and older brother who was an Alpha. God. It felt wrong to be with them now. “i-I don’t know. I-I just…I need to wait this out, or something. I-I can’t go home.” he whispered, pupils blown as he stares up at the other, “Y-You’re one of my k-kind, aren’t you?”

“One of your kind?” Mason’s lip curls and his eyes narrow, he draws himself up to his full height, his shoulders rigid. He would be tempted to slap the boy if he wasn’t disgusted at the stench of his pheromones. “One of your kind?”

Mason scrapes his foot over the gravel and tips his head to one side, letting the handkerchief drop so that the kid can see his smile, can hear his voice unmuffled. “Am I some poor wretched mutt left in the middle of the state forest all alone? Is that what you’re asking?” He points around. “Six miles -- at least -- and that’s only if you pick the right direction. You pick the wrong direction and you’ll end up like those hikers they found last month. You must have heard about them, it was all over the news.”

[iwasnobodynothing-blog]

@fcstering; Closed. 

             Daryl looked over at the other, brows furrowed in a bit of              concern. “-- ya’ feelin’ alright?”