#nolongercrazy

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monstrefille said: dID YOU SEE HER NEW COVER BECAUSE D A M N

I DID AND HOLY SHITDSLKMFLDK THAT'S WHY I MENTIONED IT.

nolongercrazy said: fucking sAME

YOU FEEL ME

alphajacksons said: same. I kind of regret making her my female jackson fc because I spend too much time looking through pics/gifs/etc

Look up perfect in the dictionary and find Amber Heard's picture.

[wolfgotjokes-blog]

JUST KIDDING I THOUGHT YOU RANDOMLY PICKED A RANDOM NUMBER AND THEN IDK THINGS HAPPENED DONT LOOK AT ME red string of fate bye

leave “red string of fate” in my inbox to see what is in our muse’s destinies then i’ll write some drabble based on the number generated.

62. Our muses are destined to meet as opposing soldiers at the dawn of a war.

    He’d heard of the woman on the opposing side in passing — climbing the ranks like she was made for the role of captain of the troops she held court over. An eye for combat and strategy like no other, though she did have a little help with her second in command, Argent.

    Lydia Martin, they said her name was. Fiery like the hair she kept in a braid over her shoulder, green gaze sharp as nails as she took down whoever thought to come in her way.

                              Though she never went against Stiles.                                             At least, not yet.

    A man of similar caliber to her, he made no effort to underestimate the opposition like his troops seemed to. It was like he and Scott, his second in command, were the only smart ones in this group of imbeciles. He made it a point of drilling it into their skulls that they were not to let their guards down, that she was a force to be reckoned with.

            That he was intrigued, despite orders to kill upon sight by his higher ups.

    It wasn’t like he was going to let her live; of course he wasn’t, he knew his orders. It wasn’t even that he was charmed by the photo they’d managed to acquire of her, just to get a glimpse of who this Lydia Martin actually was.

        (Though, maybe he was a little charmed, even if he’d never admit it.)

    It was the fact that he knew, down to his bones, that he was going to meet this woman in the battlefield. That he was going to meet this woman, in the flesh, in a handful of days, guns in hand as they sparred —

                   He was intrigued, not enamored. He would never.

    It was that thought echoing in his skull that he moved onto the battlefield with his men; gaze hawk-like in its quest to seek out that special shade of red. Was it strawberry blonde? He couldn’t fathom it —

    A bullet grazed his shoulder, forcing him to drop down into the shelter of broken down wall with a curse. He could feel a film of sweat coating his palm where he was gripping his gun, head edging out of his hiding spot to see where the shot had come from.

        “There, Captain,” came a murmur to his left. Glancing over, he shot a nod toward Scott, a smile quirking his lips upward at the easy stance he held in his own hidden spot. He followed the place he was pointing at with a sharp gaze, feet moving of their own accord, moving him closer to where he could see a distinctively red shine in the distance.

               He wanted to get a few words in, before he inevitably had to kill her.

    Stiles was only a few feet away, an overturned car serving as his shield when he saw a red laser point a few inches from where his head was.

        “I’m sure you’ll understand if I asked you to lower your weapon, Stilinski.”

    The smile adorning his features now was impressed; hands lifting over his head after he’d placed his gun on the ground, though he kept his crouched position as he turned toward the voice. The woman standing before him was positively regal in her stance, her second in command the one holding him at laser point just a little farther back.

                            A modicum of privacy, he supposed.

              “It’s lovely to finally meet you, Martin.”

                   ”Oh, I’m sure the pleasure is yours.”

    A hand moved to press against his chest, feigning hurt as he leaned back against the car. “You wound me.” He couldn’t help but smile just a bit wider when he saw something like a smile bloom over the woman’s otherwise stoic features, though it was only for a few moments before it was dropping again.

        “Come on, then. You’ll serve as a nice bargaining chip for our side. Your little friend can join us, too.”

    It was with a put-upon sigh that he pushed himself to his feet, the sound of Scott stepping up to his side following before he was being herded toward where he assumed was Martin’s base of operations.

        “I’m sure the accommodations will be adequate?”

             ”Only the best for Stiles Stilinski.”

[wolfgotjokes-blog]

            "College; where the pranks are a-plenty and the point system is rigged!"

    There's something to be said about college -- in that everyone is there for one reason, and one reason only: to party. At least, that's what most freshman believe, in any case. It's all about getting into the right fraternity or sorority, completely ruining your liver beyond compare with enough booze to probably incapacitate a bull, getting high during the week with your bros to recover from the partying of the weekend, and making sure you don't fail out within a month.

                                            Easy, right?

    Though, once you're in the Greek life, there's no easy way out of it. You're sunk shoulder-deep in the drama that is fraternity rivalries, with prank wars and petty hazing crimes galore. Not exactly the worst thing to deal with, but sometimes things get a little too personal. Sometimes people go too far, and injure someone -- or worse, fuck up a person's reputation. You could be kicked out for something like that.

        Putting all that at face value, there's still enough room to be able to find your true friends; those people you'll meet and be friends with for life. College was where you found the people who stuck with you through thick and thin, who were loyal until the end.

                                                                  So --                                                   Who's ready for this?

fraternity --

        PI KAPPA ALPHA -- "PIKES"

PRESIDENT:     -- scott mccall

VICE PRESIDENT:     -- stiles stilinski

BROTHERS:     -- derek hale     -- vernon boyd     -- jackson whittemore     -- isaac lahey     -- tba.

PLEDGES:     -- ethan     -- aiden     -- tba.

sorority --

        DELTA DELTA DELTA -- "TRI DELTA"

PRESIDENT:     -- lydia martin

VICE PRESIDENT:     -- allison argent

SISTERS:     -- cora hale     -- erica reyes     -- tba.

PLEDGES:     -- kira yukimura     -- katherine pierce     -- caroline forbes

                TO JOIN:

        Now, just to get a few ground rules out of the way --

    -- Drugs/alcohol will most likely be very heavily in this verse. If you don't like it, people can tag it accordingly.     -- Not only Teen Wolf characters are allowed in this verse! I just used them as a basis for where people would want to go, etc. Just send me [illbeyouryoda] a message saying you wanna be in the verse, coupled with where you want them to be.     -- Note that not all people can be brothers, or sisters. Some people have to be pledges! Also, if you think your character is better suited in a different place than where I put them (TW chara-wise), explain why and I'll be willing to switch it for you.     -- Have fun! This is pretty much a reason just to have a silly, prank-filled verse for everyone to enjoy. While this isn't a roleplay, I still have a bit of a sway on who's in or who's out. If someone's godmodding, being generally impolite, etc., you can come to me about it and I'll sort it out.

        Now, this verse will have its own tag as well -- I have decided to go with v; it's a greek life, so tag that with your open posts, general info, etc.

        I'll generally be trying to post little things to spice things up as well! Like having people post bios with their chara's major, hobbies, what have you. Also with prank ideas, etc. Anything to be able to keep things alive, y'know?

        And, yeah! I think that's it. Just shoot me a message if you wanna join!

[thelockwolf]

[text] They know everything.

Send my muse one of the following texts to see how they react:

 [ text; she who shall not be named ]: They who? [ text; she who shall not be named ]: THEY WHO, LYDIA?!

[wolfgotjokes-blog]

                               "I got pizza!                         -- And doughnuts.                         ... And ice cream."

    [ So maybe he got an odd assortment of snack foods coupled with movies from Redbox.

                 He'd had a bad day, okay? ]

[wolfgotjokes-blog]

promo winners ;;

first prize:

    -- darkinherheart

second prize:

    -- pretentiousdraco     -- professionalprick     -- nolongercrazy

third prize:

    -- whatamianun     -- slippingintoacomabored     -- precieuxargentum     -- intrepidezx     -- memoriamagus

I'll be sending messages to ask what each winner would like as a prize within the next few hours!

[lupusmilitis]

nolongercrazy replied to your post:          #t...

drink from the bottle like a champ

wiser words have never been spoken