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◊: Your muse comes to mine, crying, how does my muse react?
Derek wasn't entirely sure how this ended up happening. One moment he was fine and laying up against the couch, the next he had his arms full of a sobbing beta. Hushing her softly, he pet down her hair and just held on to her body. "Hey, hey it's okay What's wrong? What happened?" All of his instincts were saying to protect, keep safe, never let go.
∞: A random headcanon about my muse and yours
Derek and Isabella sit up at night on the full moons and talk about their families and what they miss about them.
ϟ: There's a storm going on and our muses are stuck together in a house- how will this go?
Derek has always hated thunderstorms. Ever since he was a pup. So normally he would just hide under blankets and pillows and ignore the outside world until the storm was over. But now Isabella was here. He had to try and stay out with her. Fuck. He couldn't do it he really couldn't. As soon as the first clap of lightening happened, he was curling in her lap like a scared puppy.

















