#yesssssss.

[sezja]

I am pleased with my purchase

[wegone]

tfw you’re thinking in depth about a (practical) period AU and you have to wonder whether you’ll omit your muse’s American, ‘modern’ name or not.

[rightsidethru]

*screams happily!!*

@yogi-bogey-box was my Steter Secret Santa!!!

*ZOOMS OFF TO AO3*

[amoricidal]

i don't need to change. i just need new friends.

[wolfcried-blog]

   new theme + music. B)))

[shorecunt]

missing these old 2012 songs ❤

[deatheeled]

Doc✞

Blood---It's pungent. He can smell it beyond the cozy scents of home. Of pine and crackling fire. It clings like d e c a d e n c e & dark eyes are fixated on the Doctor's back as he fusses with a pieces of lumber. Tea mug steaming in front of him, Peter cants his head. ❛ What are you?❜ It's impossible to lie, though he commends the man's acting skills. The way he plays at being sweet natured and harmless. Thing is, once you've stared at the abyss? You don't quite forget the dark.

It's a constant temptation for Peter. Since turning on that bad moon? His price has been more than a face. More than coming back from the clutches of death. His senses have fine tuned...And with that? The wolf. More and more he's indulged in the hunt...The exhilaration that comes with his shedding of skin. Fine line---Now he finds it ironic the person he nearly hunted as a beast in wood. Isn't so human after all . The sex pretty much tells him---Yes Sebastian is greedy. But it's something else altogether. Fucking flirting with disaster. Nicolae always told him to trust his balls. And right now? They're tingling something God awful.

❛ No judgements.❜ And there's no one that could say those words and mean them more than Peter. He knows there's bound to be questions of his own to answer. Namely? The blood and grime post full moon.

[mechfucker]

Going to make my ears bleed to that song all night.