#shadowsxandregrets

[wolfixisarchive-blog]

Scott's curled up on his dad's chest, eyes shut nearly all the way. The only noises escaping the small boy are quiet suckles as his sucks his thumb and the sound of friction as he rubs Raleigh's long hair through his little fingers.

     Raleigh breathed deep, slow so he might leave his boy in peace coiled up on the plane of his chest. He seemed so tiny compared to him, so small and fragile and it made his heart ache in so many ways. A hand lowered to flatten on wrinkles of Scott’s back, humming gently as he rubbed there gently, smiling at feeling those little fingers curled up in the dusty blond strands of his hair. “Love you, pup.”

[derelictae]

It's late when Scott finally leaves the confines of his bedroom. He doesn't say anything though, only moves until he can settle on the couch beside his brother, pressed impossibly close. "'m sorry," Scott says and it sounds like he might've been crying, but only because he knows he disappointed his Alpha. "'m sorry, Der."

    Derek only awakens when he feels the couch dip, the cushions causing a wave and jostling him just enough to make him bolt up a little bit. He shifted, blinked the sleep from his gaze, scrubbed it away until he froze hearing the sound of his brother’s voice. “Scott,” His own tone was a little scratchy from his slumber, but it strengthened. “You don’t have to be sorry, it’s fine.”

[derelictae]

[txt] hey deaton asked me to come help out at the clinic but i made you a sandwich. make sure you eat before your test tonight ok bro? love u

[text]; don’t be out too late and make sure you get your homework done[text]; give me a call when you’re done and i’ll pick you up[text]; thanks bud

[wolfixisarchive-blog]

"Nope!" Scott grins broadly, giggling when Dad tugs him close. "Dad, I beens so good! I beens the BEST!" He wriggles his little butt again, searching for a comfortable position before he works to smooth his hand down Dad's hair like Papa always does for him when he doesn't feel good. "I make all better?"

     “‘m very proud of you, Scott. You’re such a good boy,” The Alpha settled down into the sheets of the bed, using the long bend of his leg to try and kick up a few mounds of blankets over them. With the covers in place he grinned back at his boy, thankful for that tiny hand sifting through the dusty colored locks on top of his head. “Yes, you did, bud. I feel ten times better already.”

[wolfixisarchive-blog]

"DAD! DAD! DAD!" Scott comes running into the bedroom and throws himself on his dads' bed, wriggling until he's practically face-to-face with Dad, close enough that his eyes have to cross to meet the other's. "DAD! We can cuddles?"

     The Alpha had been achey since his latest encounter with a few stray hunters, a few blotchy bruises hidden under folds of his loose clothing. He’d been instructed to stay in bed to heal most of the day, which he had no problem with, especially with his newest company. “Hey buddy,” Raleigh breathed fondly, watching his son hover in front of his face. “Of course we can, bud. C’mon.” His large arm wrapped around the boy and tugged him close, kissing the back of his head. “Not giving Papa too hard a time today, are you?”

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[wolfixisarchive-blog]

"HI DAD!" Six year old Scott shouts as he runs naked as the day he was born through the living room, straight past his Dad and to the front door. "BYE DAD!"

      The Alpha was lounged out in his armchair, leg’s kicked up and a paper rested against his lap, page mid swing. His eyes snapped up at the sound of pattering feet, the excited squeal from his son that tore by. At first he just mumbled a greeting in return, a goodbye right after before his mind had the chance to register the stark naked flash of his son. He was tripping on himself then, a bellow calling for the boy as he dove out the door to chase him down the steps and into the yard, “SCOTT YOU GET BACK HERE RIGHT NOW!”

     Raleigh scooped the naked child up in his arms, glaring down at him before pivoting and storming back into the house, “LOIC! Come deal with your son!”

[wolfixisarchive-blog]

Rain Meme Prompt

Scott doesn’t know what he’s expecting when he hears the quiet tapping against his window. He thinks, at first, that maybe it’s Stiles and maybe he’s made good on his threat to get grossly drunk because if that’s the case, of course he can’t go home. What he’s not expecting when he climbs to his feet and trudges over to the closed window is to find Dad there, hunched over on the roof, drenched to the bone by the torrential rain that’s been falling for what seems like days.  Immediately, Scott unlocks the latches and shoves the window up, reaching for his Alpha. He’s not sure why Dad’s at the window, but as soon as Scott catches that whiff of alcohol on his breath, he knows: Dad doesn’t want Papa to find out.  “Pretty sure you owe me a new Xbox for this,” Scott teases, heaving his dad inside. “Or at the very least, a pizza. C’mon, dad. You smell like a wet dog."