Hello! I am here to talk about my own werewolf au because why not my love!!!
I’m currently being mean to the boys because Cassie has for the moment, rejected the bond, unknowingly and they’re in pain, just a little update
Now talk to me about Ronnie and her step-father Pete who cries at everything because I need this shit in my life
yes, yes, YES, YES !!!!!!!!!! IT'S WEREWOLF HOURS SUCKERS
Cassie noooooooo I know that you don't understand what's going on and don't know what's going on but pls be nice to the boys. They're having a rough time and just want to snuggle with you. God. I can't wait to read this fic Fe you have NO IDEA!
I mean, like, I don't wanna give too much away (i mean you know everything but.....) here's another wee snippet from the next update that I just wrote between Pete and Ronnie that made me tear up a little bit:
Ronnie collapsed against him, let his arms and his strength hold her up as she buried her face in his shoulder. This was Pete. Her dad’s best friend. One of the last remaining pieces of an entire generation of wolves. And it was in his arms, feeling his comfort and his love, that Ronnie realized just how much she had been wishing her father was there. There to help her, there to guide her, there to tell her that everything was going to be okay even if he didn’t fully understand. But that was the thing about Nick Bradshaw, he always understood. Even when it was hard, even when it went against even himself.
But being held by Pete Mitchell felt like being held by her father. Felt like help, guidance, and understanding.
