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look at him! a proud dad. “good job, eli.”
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wolfiinstincts bc I love her too
look at him! a proud dad. “good job, eli.”
wolfiinstincts | starter call
"we should get ice cream!” the smaller male seemed to have way too much energy already. ice cream would undoubtedly make it worse.
Coel had never seen the house teem so much. It was as though the walls were oozing out boys. But, it WAS a birthday. And it was ELI'S birthday no less. And everyone loved Eli.
Presents were stacked haphazardly on every table throughout the house, and the air reeked of sea salt and hors d'ouvres. Thankfully, Jamie hadn't touched any of it. But he HAD insisted on making the cake. The result? A beautifully lopsided thing that had almost been too big for the oven.
Coel decided not to comment, knowing how much it meant to both of the boys.
But where WERE they? It seemed almost impossible to find them. Between all the heads and all the shouting, Eli could very nearly have disappeared. Which gave him the idea to look in the very spot he often disappeared to.
"Hey, champ." He and Lucas both had managed to wedge a shoulder in. "The festivities are out this way!"
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╰🌹╮― the path of a con artist was never a path juliet saw herself taking. the streets were rough, there was never enough food, enough space —- folks were dying more often than they were living. the only flicker life in the people was a rumor —- the dowager empress’ last grandson may still be alive and she was offering a large sum for his return —- this is where the con comes in. the biggest one the country would ever see, find a boy to pose as the grandson and escape poverty with the reward. easy enough, except none of these boys were particularly great actors. sending yet another dud on his way, juliet turns to her partner, frustration and defeat clear in her odd colored eyes. ❛ —- vlad, this is hopeless! i told you this was a horrible idea. ❜
“if you don’t use your hands to eat then you’ll get all messy and burn your face.” a great way to ‘sneakily’ coax the wolf into learning how to eat like an actual human would. wolfiinstincts
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"i hope you’re happy. i just spent like twenty dollars on candy canes.” he said as he lifted the bags hanging off of his arms.
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bird giggled at how fast he moved, looking over to him. “okay! but we have to dress properly,” she reminded him as she smiled at him, going over to put her a couple of layers as she was always one to be super safe about everything. “we could do like... like, a snowball fight!” she exclaimed as she loved the snow so much but the older she got the less she was able to enjoy it properly.
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SHE’S BEEN WATCHING HIM for a few days now. as creepy as that sounds, it was never kennedy’s intention to be that way. he was the FIRST werewolf she’d caught wind stumbling upon the small town that is beacon hills. she wasn’t even CERTAIN what she was expecting----------she didn’t even want to be AROUND other werewolves and yet, here she was, standing in the outskirts, looking like a STALKER. god, what would her FATHER say about her behavior?
kennedy pursed her lips at the idea, realizing that HER FATHER couldn’t do anything or say anything now. he wouldn’t even look kennedy in the eye after jakob, as if saying ‘i told you you couldn’t do this without us’ and it hurt. shaking her head out of her thoughts, kennedy found her feet APPROACHING the other wolf, worry creasing at her brow.
“ uh----- ” god, she was AWKWARD, wasn’t she? she hasn’t been around another wolf since... since that one found her not longer after she’d shifted for the first time. amelia really SAVED her skin back there. licking at her lips nervously, she shoves her hands in the pockets of her jacket, glancing away. “ can... can you tell me where the closest hotel is ?? ” she had a FAKE i.d just for this reason ; being 18 didn’t get you into hotels, unfortunately.