#muse: scott

[coreofgold]

@recklcssabandon​ for Scott Lang

“Right. . .still not understanding I’m sorry.”  Arthur’s only been here a week and while he looks like he somewhat blends in. . .Arthur does not in fact belong and he has no idea what the man is saying

[lowqualityrp]

@worstrper​

“So we’re just... going to pretend that didn’t happen?”

[offantasiesandfear]

“Dude, can you calm down for like five minutes?” He asked with a soft chuckle. 

@graveyardmagic​

[halfpintkay]

“Don’t look!” (Scott maybe?)

“Why not?” Scott asked fighting the urge to look that the words ‘don’t look’ always gave him. 

@a-adventurer

[sons-of-tomorrow]

“Sorry buddy this seat taken...unless you have something worth my time.” Scott stated, he had finally got his earning from the cage fights but a little extra cash never hurt, he occasionally did side jobs for the right price anyway.

[allthesenerds]

Closed Starter

It was like any other day. Hours after hours being spent on a heavily intake of caffeine and migraine caused by extreme brainstorming. Why he´d been putting himself through this process, day in and day out, not even he could answer. After 11 years it had surely grew to be a habit, a bad one for his health in general. But not like Scott cared much about his health in the first place.

Tapping his fingers impatiently at the table, he calmly scanned the room. The shop only contained a couple other people apart from him, which would be expected this late in the afternoon. Only couples, students and some weirdos really. And of course, goths. Like they ever really hang out anywhere else in particular. He knew that by experience, unfortunately.

@dovahkiiin

[lauradoesthe1x1]

Muse Profile: Scott McCall

Age: (Variable)

Profession: Veterinary Science Student 

Species: Alpha Werewolf

Location: UC Davis / Beacon Hills

Wanted Connection: Lydia Martin (Platonic/Romantic. I just need SO much of this pairing living their best lives after High school in my life)

NB - At this point this would probably be set after Series 6B - in a hypothetical future where the pack he’d off to college and continue growing together and apart in different ways. 

Essentially I just really desperately want to imagine a world where Scott McCall and Lydia Martin get to live their lives and be happy and for people to stop hurting them and breaking their hearts (and preferably live happily ever after together because I have always been a huge fan of the chemistry between these two)

[halfpintkay]

Scott pushed with all his strength trying to keep the door from opening. He knew he couldn’t keep this up for much longer but he needed to give everyone a chance to get the hell out of there so they wouldn’t get killed. “I don’t mean to be rude, but if you’re going to run I’d suggest doing it now before whatever is on the other side of this door gets through.”