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@packlxss replied to your post “yeezuss: reblog with the age you turn in 2017”
Omfg we're the same age!?!?!?!
omg are we really ???? holy moly
Isaac had lived through many events that flipped everything he knew on its head. Until recently, he’d almost felt certain he would die from from yet another upheaval, to have clashing memories and the belief all the pack he had, had shoved him aside. That his only purpose was to kill the abomination that shared a name with a kid he’d known oh, so long ago. Honestly, he hadn’t even been sure he’d be around long enough to accomplish the things that he was driven to, but that was before he found Xavier. There hadn’t been a moment since he helped thwart the other Alpha’s downfall at the lackey chimeras hands, he couldn’t explain what it was-- but, he felt more like... the real Isaac. While the alpha chimera wasn’t even certain he knew who he truly was any longer, just spending his time with Xavier had helped bring clarity and soothing to both his turbulent consciousness and dreams. Just the thought of his mate brought a level of calm and content those that had bastardized what he was never wanted him to feel again.
With a bag on his arm from his latest outing, he returned to where he was staying with Xavier, peeking in to find an empty ‘home’ which left the tall young man deflated for the moment. However, he used the time to start setting up dinner and the movie set he’d bought especially for Xavier as a small token of the affection, truly a fraction of the whole he had to smother his lover with. This was something he was all too happy to display the moment he heard footsteps nearing, tiptoeing near the door as he practically pounced Xavier against the half open door with longing kisses.
👉✊
The desk was cold against his skin, handcuffs a little uncomfortable but nothing unbearable for sure. What was unbearable, however, was not knowing where in the room the other was. His position meant that turning his head could only be done so much, and the effort and pressure it took to bring himself up enough to turn around was almost too great for Stiles to deem it worth it. His eyes eventually closed, breath pushing out in a rush of defeat.
“Xav... come on...”
@packlxss
💤
Liam had his cheek pressed into his open textbook, drool dripping down the corner of his chin and staining a page about the quadratic equation.
It seemed like he’d fallen out of his chair but the fall hadn’t woken him as his entire lower body was resting in the chair while his chest just barely touched the floor.
📝
Send me📝 and my muse will reveal their thoughts about your muse.
Their first impression: He seems harmless.
Their current impression: HE IS NOT HARMLESS!!
What they like the most about your muse: How hard he hits lmao And how the first thing he did was punch her without holding back regardless of who she was.
What they dislike the most about your muse: not much
What your muse is for them ( Friend, lover, rival ecc.): Prey at the moment. But that is subject to change.
A general opinion of their relationship: Everyone is slightly confused on their relationship. lol
If applicable, something they wish to reveal: He looks fucking hot with a busted lip.
@packlxss || based off 💎
"We're alone now, you could kiss me"
Stiles took a silent, steadying breath as his eyes drifted over the only other person in the room - his room, to be precise. It was true, the statement. They’d heard the door close and his dad’s car pull away a minute or two ago but Stiles honestly hadn’t expected anything other than studying. Yet here they were... And his curiosity and temptation peaked without provocation.
“I could... Do you want me to? I will if you want me to.”
@packlxss
"We're alone now, you could kiss me"
Liam looked up at him, eyebrows raised and slightly taken aback. Then realization dawned on his face and he shrugged. “Oh, sure,” then he kissed his fingertips and tapped them against the other’s cheek. “There ya go.”
