#heartsown

[dalphahale]

@heartsown

Derek Hale hated working in teams. He really fucking hated it. He was not a people person. He never had been in his time working for the government so why they had decided to pair him with someone still confused and irritated him. Yeah, he was supposed to watch if she made any signs that she was aligned with France, but they could have given the job to literally anyone else.

Yet here he was. In Germany with the woman he was sure was working with the French. She spoke the language a couple times on the phone and he guessed she had no idea that he was also fluent in it. They had been going over the plan for what felt like hours but he knew it was only about thirty minutes. “So we go there and you want me to stay behind in the hotel while you go and watch the exchange?” Fat chance. He didn’t say that but it was very clear in his voice that he wasn’t just going to wait around and let her be hands on while he sat like a puppy in the hotel room. That was not how he worked.

His arms crossed over his chest, green eyes narrowing the more and more he thought about it. She must think he was weak or stupid or maybe both if she believed he was just going to let her do everything for them. “Did you forget the part when they said we both have to be there? That you and I are supposed to be some sort of team in all this?” She had nice dimples and eyes and her laugh was alright which was the only thing saving her at the moment. Otherwise he would have ripped her to shreds with his words and body language. He was tense, tenser than she had probably ever seen him. “I’m going with you and there is nothing that can come out of that small mouth of yours that will convince me not to.” And she better not try to because he knew that would be a red flag. “Understand, beautiful?”

[guiltedripper]

✨💛 This is the Amazing Person Award! 🏆 Once you are given this award you are supposed to paste it in the ask of eight different people, who, in your opinion, deserve it. If you break the chain nothing will happen, but it is sweet to know someone thinks you're amazing inside and out 💛✨

ANNA PLS… you’re the one who deserves this award okay ?! i love you loads and i WILL hug you someday, mark my words !!!

[runedwhip-archived]

🌻 + heartsown

                                                                     some positivity! / @heartsown

i just realized i don’t actually follow anna on this account (which i’ll fix after posting this, because it’s truly a SHAM) but i have so much love and respect for her, in any case. we might have just started writing together on my multi, but i’ve been reading her threads with lia whenever they cross my dash, and it’s always so fun to see teen wolf characters on my dash! it might not be the greatest show in the world, but it’s still a show that’s brought me so many good friends and characters that i’ve adored since starting it, and since the show itself ended a couple years ago (and i can’t help but feel like the fandom itself slowed down pretty considerably before that, until at least the s.tydia fans were ressurected by 6a – which, funnily enough, i also saw as the reason why a lot of others, myself included, weren’t as big of fans anymore), it’s nice to know there’s still people out there who write and love the characters! anna is one of those, and to take a character with as many layers and complexities as l.ydia has, and to keep al.lison alive through her writing, even the one sidedness i used to see through this dash, is always a pleasure. i’m excited to get to write with her on my multi, and i’m always looking forward to see where her interactions with lia take their characters next!

[triedtobcgood]

“Your hair...” Clarke motions towards the brunettes face to indicate what she’s talking about, cheeks flushing a soft shade of pink as she sets her sketch pad down to cross the room towards her. “Just fell into your face a little bit.” She murmurs, tentatively reaching to brush it out of her eyes and tucks it behind her ear. “Much better.” 

// semi plotted thing for @heartsown

[dalphahale]

@heartsown continued from here.

Derek had seen her right when she walked in. He had gotten to the place early because he was nervous about being on a date with someone he didn’t know. He could tell that she felt the same way in just her movements. He ordered himself a beer before he approached, a small smile on his lips. “Mhm,” he answered with a small nod as he took the seat across from her. He noted the fact that she had very nice eyes and he felt a bit warm just looking at her. “Well, would you believe me if I told you that she grew up with one of my sisters?”

Kelly was always trying to get him out of his shell in some way and even though he found her to be annoying, he dealt with her and mostly trusted her judgement. “Pam, right? She told me you’re an artist.” He set his beer down, tilting his head slightly. “I’m not good at this kind of stuff.” He hadn’t been on a date in ages and she didn’t seem like his usual type. No. She seemed much nicer than most of the women he dated. “Do we just talk about ourselves and see if we like what we hear?” There was a small huff of his lips because he even thought it sounded ridiculous. “I’m already on my second beer from the nerves. I told Kelly that I wouldn’t be good on a blind date. I’m not a big talker. More of a listener but you probably wouldn’t believe that since I just talked your ear off so I’m going to shut up now.”

[dalphahale]

@heartsown continued from here.

Derek’s green eyes couldn’t stop themselves from narrowing further and further as she spoke. He should have suspected this. The huntress never liked serious conversations. Her last statement made him realize just how much of an Argent she really was. Maybe he had held her to much higher standards than her aunt, but now Kate was all he could see. “I’m not going to fool around anymore. If you want me, you’re going to have to prove it to me. If you want to fuck some other guy and call it a day, so be it.” He moved around her, heading for the door. “Have a nice day, Allison.”

[dalphahale]

@heartsown continued from here.

This all seemed to familiar to the wolf. Pain and blood had become so common that he didn’t seem too phased from his wounds though it still stung. He tries to take off his jacket and shirt but he’s stopped by her, the huntress that always had his back. He sat, letting her completely take control over him. He trusted her, every bit about her. It was the main reason he could let his guard down. His green eyes watch her, his breathing steadying as she fixes her heartbeat. “I don’t want to be a hero.” He just wanted her to be alive. That’s all. Everything else didn’t matter and he was obviously missing the teasing tone she was giving.

His gaze stays on hers when she touches his cheek, his heartbeat skipping. He feels her energy, knows the fear she is portraying. “You’re not going to lose me,” he reminds, bringing his hand up to meet hers that is holding him together at this very moment. “And I think that you should marry me, Allison.”

[yagaymi]

kiss + 21 / allison & lydia

X. ACCEPTING + for the first time.

░░░░░░ ☾ she sways just as allison leans forward, and their lips meet in a soft, agonising kiss. tentatively given and lovingly received. a banshee and a hunter, lydia’s fingers in her hair and allison’s hands at her waist, in front of the entire world to see.

or, rather, the entirety of lydia’s bedroom.

lydia’s met aphrodite, not only in attraction but in the girl whose lips are hovering over hers, the girl who, lydia thinks, is tied to her soul. it is all fluttering heartbeats, careful touches lest they break the dreamy spell they’re under – because what will happen when they pull away ? what kind of nightmare will they have to continue living through ?

it’s as if allison’s taken a break from starring in those shameful, embarrassing fantasies of lydia’s to take a quick note of what exactly they entail, and lydia’s lips part, just a bit. this is – allison is – exactly what she wants right now. perhaps exactly what she’s wanted for a good, long while, and lydia knows with a sudden jolt that she’s never going to hear the end of this. allison’s going to be so smug.

she smiles against allison’s lips. it’s a small price to pay.