#untamedlobo

[upirprince]

@untamedlobo continued from X

Roman watched the muscles on Peter’s arm tighten as the mechanic worked to pry the cap off, finding himself quite pleased it was being stubborn.

“No problem,” His reply was lazy and unbothered, matching his posture as he sat back in the chair he’d claimed, his head to one side as he rested it against his fist. He’d told the office he’d be having lunch ‘out’, and to hold his calls until he got back.

At this rate his secretary would be holding them a while.

[puppetoffthehook]

🌑 <3

Send 🌑 to crawl into bed with my muse

@untamedlobo

He’s a bit out of it when he feels the weight of another person in bed. The sirens have been cut off but the lights are flashing and his dad is yelling. He can hear Max screaming at Neil and Susan crying.

“How’d you get here so fast?” Billy’s speech is a bit slurred from the punch to the jaw his dad gave him not long before. His body hurts where his dad had taken out his frustration on him. “Surprised the pigs let you in.”

[ragewithinthestorm]

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Samuel was having a tough time in his personal life, or what little he had of one outside of work, with his parents getting older more responsibility was falling on him, he needed a hand but due to the supernatural creatures he protected on the farm he was unable to hire an ordinary human. Due to the increase in work his relationship had crumbled rather quickly, his boyfriend wasn't willing to share his time with the farm and so he had cheated before finally breaking things off with Samuel.

He was taking a break as the sky began to turn red in the setting sun, the only tasks left was to lock everyone up and do a last sweep of the fences but it wasn't time for that yet. So he sat on a stool by the fence and watched as his jackalopes ran around and played, the townsfolk didn't come here so it was safe. He was leaning with his back against the fence but he was tired, so very tired, as a result he had drifted off, head tilted down so his hat shielded his eyes from what sunlight remained, unable to see or hear anyone or thing approaching.

[edhellfire]

Walks over to him and lays on top him like a living weighted blanket . “Hi… “

@untamedlobo

"You've got the wrong sexy motherfucker. I'm the straight one."

[hellfireconcert]

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Eddie had heard about this bar a while back from the guy that supplied his testosterone to him, they didn't check ID so the 20 year old could get in without worrying, he thought the notion of the none trans people having to wear wristbands was amusing. The metalhead wasn't a virgin but he had almost as little experience as one so it didn't feel much different, but perhaps this bar could be a way to change that.

He was stood with his back against a wall as he sipped his beer, deciding to stay mostly sober for his first time for his own safety as the bar wasn't in Hawkins and he didn't really know this area. That was when he noticed a guy with a wristband lean against the wall beside him, he looked kind of scruffy...Eddie found that weirdly hot. "Hey, I'm Eddie."

[crawledoutofmordor]

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Eddie was out in the forest installing some bat boxes onto trees, he was doing his best to combat his new fear of bats, he knew the regular ones wouldn't harm him and he loved them. He was hammering away at one tree as he installed the bat box when he heard steps behind him, "hold on a sec," he said as clearly as he could as he held a nail in his mouth. He took the nail out of his mouth and jumped down from the little step ladder, "hey."

[brknmnds]

@untamedlobo asked:

“You always slam your locker like that or did it do something to you personally ?” Peter asked with an amused expression . ( for Henry bowers )

Henry was not in a good mood, the night before his father was his drunken self and took his anger and frustration out on him and his sister. His eye was black and blue and that was the only visible sign of the abuse that wasn't hidden by his clothes. People just believed it was from him fighting and that's what he allowed them to believed. Olivia however got a whole different type of abuse and it always ended with him holding his twin sister tight as she cried herself to sleep.

The anger grew in him as he slammed his locker shut, he hadn't realised that Peter was there until he spoke up and in turn the bully glared at the taller male. "It ain't any of your business, so unless you want your head to be in place of the locker scram."

[irrcdeemable]

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"I'm so sick and tired of the people in this fuckin town acting like they know me...!" The many items in Billy's backpack were being hurled about the room as he saw nothing but red, completely losing his sense of self for a moment. He was so done with being judged by the many people in this small little town. Sick and tired of hearing all about this great 'King Steve', being exactly what he was back in his old hometown. Sick and tired of trying to act likable and of not being himself. Sick and tired of the same thing at home. He always had to act tough. To act perfect. It was getting maddening and all it took was one little push to get him over the edge, all the anger pouring out at once. Billy wasn't even paying mind to any casualties in the room at that moment, not watching where he was throwing any of the many items.