[text] If you don’t fuck me hard, rough, and senseless the minute we’re alone in your room, I’m returning you to the boyfriend store
{text;;Isaac} have you been drinking? You're horny when you drink. And sorry no refunds.
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[text] If you don’t fuck me hard, rough, and senseless the minute we’re alone in your room, I’m returning you to the boyfriend store
{text;;Isaac} have you been drinking? You're horny when you drink. And sorry no refunds.
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Lets start off with one thing. Lydia Martin, never in a million years, wanted to be a resident assistant. Her friend Allison had been meant to fill the position, but Allison had dies in a tragic car crash that summer, making it impossible for her to fill the position, and since Lydia was so close to her, she stepped right in. The RA superior loved her initiative and let her fill the position without much further question. During the first semester, she fell in love with the position. She was strict, everyone on her floor knew that. They knew better than to drink in their dorms, knowing that Lydia would bust them in a heartbeat.
Even though she was a stickler for the rules, she still made a point to build relationships with her residents. Most of the girls would come to her for fashion advice, and the boys trusted her enough to ask for girl advice. They all seemed to like her, but they feared her too. One wrong move and she would turn them in. It was, after all, her job to do just that. Allison would have been proud.
Today, though, her job was to help a new resident move into his room. She wasn’t too excited about it, seeing as she had a killer hangover from a party the night before, and an Anatomy lab exam coming up this week. She should be drinking tea and studying, but instead here she is, waiting in front of the elevator to greet the new boy. When the elevator dings open her jaw all but drops. The curly headed boy is stunning, breath taking even.
“Hi.... Im Lydia Martin. You must be Isaac.”
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Original Meme ( selectively accepting - probably nsfw) { sixteen - chest }
All Chris wants to do is teach Isaac that he deserves to be loved. That the beta deserves to have the same happiness as anyone else and not worry about being abandoned or hurt. He knows he other will argue and say it's normally to worry about these things but no the way that Isaac worries about them, non stop. So Chris takes any opportunity he can to worship the wolf that he's come to realize that he's in love with. He kisses Isaac on his chest, just over where his heart is beating, lips lingering there to feel the thump thump of the precious origin against them. "You're safe with me Isaac. Always." That was his way of saying I love you without actually saying it for fear of scaring the other away
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[text] Guess who I ran into today.
{ continued from HERE } { hewilllaughlahey }
“Originally… But we’ve spent a lot of time together. It’s kinda hard not too.”
“Why didn’t you say something before now?” Chris had crossed the line between friend and friendlier some time ago but never mentioned it to Isaac. He didn’t want to scare the wolf off, or lose his trust.
“Well, well, well, if it isn’t everyone’s favorite beta FINALLY returning to Beacon Hills after all this time. If I wasn’t so REPULSED by you, I might actually want to hug you right now.”
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Do you want me to volunteer as tribute Stiles stranger lol
“stiles stranger” i’m laughin. hell yeah i want you to volunteer as tribute.
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is this your way of volunteering as tribute or