#thefathersofbeaconhills

[littlepupcoraline]

+5

"These are pretty good. What flavors yours?"

[lefilsdemonpere-blog]

"Christopher."

[thetwistedargent]

Ѡ

Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

Peter

[text]; I’m pretty sure you were trying to take a naked picture, but I zoomed in all the way and only saw a speck on my screen. Pitiful, really. 

[text]; By the way, how the fuck did you get my number?

Chris

[text]; CHRIS! Holy shit why did you send me a naked mirror selfie…. and then a close up!? I AM SCARED FOR LIFE.

[text]; Keep it in your pants!

Sheriff Stilinski

[text]; WHAT THE FUCK, STILINKSI?!

[text]; I swear to god if you ever try to arrest me, I’ll use these against you.

[text]; By the way… Not bad, Sheriff. Not bad at all.

Agent McCall

[text]; Wrong number, McCall.

[text]; You’re not my type anyway. I like younger guys.

[yourxstormwithskin]

*SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECH*

Okay. Okay.

So, Leukothea is a goddess. And I was thinking... Cause of one of you Peters, what if Peter was Zeus's son? Like a demigod. And that's why he creates all these monsters/variations on werewolves.

And then I remembered.

IAN PLAYED YOUNG HERCULES.

[maliaxxtate-blog]

+thefathersofbeaconhills

"Daddy, why can't we get a kitty kitty?"

{She's already asked her mother, who said no, and she might as well try and butter up her father.}

[imaidenanditscomplicated-blog]

'You belong to ME'!

Send ‘You Belong To ME’ And Watch How My Muse Reacts.

Aiden tried to take a step back, but stumbled and fell, “P-Peter, that w-wasn’t the deal. W-we agreed, I’d help you, if y-you left Ethan alone. Y-you didn’t say a-anything about owning me.” He flinched as Peter stepped closer, “P-please, d-dont..”

[involontaire-loup]

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That makes sense. So do I. I almost never change urls lol. Gosh chris would freak about Nic living out of a box!

If it helps, I just remind myself that it translates to "involuntary wolf"

It'd be a "why didn't you say anything?" "I didn't wanna sound whiny." thing. He's used to a life where he was just told to do things and he'd do them. His dad pushed him into music lessons because he felt it'd make Nic's hand movements when it came to handling things related to the hunt.

To put it politely if Nic's family lived closer to town his family would have been investigated. His dad literally dumped him in the woods with a knife on a friday night and pretty much said "don't call unless it's sunday night and you can't find the house" and left him there.

[thelast-arrow]

❝--Dad, you know i'm okay right?❞ Allison spoke up for what seemed to be the hundredth time that day. She knew her father was worried, but she'd be alright. Was it necessary for them to leave though? What if her friends needed them back home? It was too late to do anything about it at this point, considering they were miles away from home.