Bad moon rising

Emmett Mason O'Riley 22 years young Werewolf Adopted. Confused. Apparent M O N S T E R

[wclfemmett]

                                      ( @blissfulblaike )

                                “Uh....” an excellent response as always. “Don’t judge me solely on that sketch, it was one of those ‘holy shit, what the hell did I just dream, better put it on paper’ kinda moments. You get those??”

[wclfemmett]

                                         ( @jediah-eldridge )

                          “Uh, pretty sure I’m on time, dude. Not my fault you can’t tell the time. You getting in anytime soon or.....??” 

[wclfemmett]

tate-emersxn‌:

The laugh that rippled through his form grew to mirror the smug look on his face as the ball sat comfortably in his hand, the slight sting of catching it burnt brightly as he shook it off. The sharpened sense of shock from the other wolf already more than he’d expected it to be as he moved out of the goal. “You’re not doing jack wrong, you’re just gonna have to try a little harder than that to get by me.” Never mind the fact that Tate was quicker and much more in tune with his senses to know well before the ball go to him, where it would go. “Come on, you jump in there, I’ll show you.”

                           Despite the fact that Emmett did in fact look up to Tate and wanted to be better than him when it came to anything athletic, the rightfully so smug look that Tate was displaying could have sent the younger of the two over the edge; he loathed this. He had been a cool, calm and collected soul before the incident, and now?? Trying to maintain a constant facade while being scared shitless over what you were and still didn’t understand was enough to make him want to step out into traffic most days. “---- You’ll show me how to look even more like a fucking moron.” Emmett snapped, so there was no bite to the words, quickly reigning in any false resentment that he knew was just plain, stupid jealously. “It’s like you know exactly where i’m going to aim before I even know myself, dude. If you can read minds or some shit, now’s the time to tell me.” 

[wclfemmett]

xhwitchy‌:

Features softened, Savannah having only momentarily forgotten that he was here to learn, her own fault for getting so caught up in the latest stretch of blueprints than she’d anticipated. “Hey, it happens.” She reached out to turn the sheet for her to look at a little more closely, “I step back.” She admitted, “Find something else to focus on, worst case, I just go back to the drawing board, literally. — Pull out a sketch book and figure out whats blocking me that way. It’s there, I know you know this stuff. Not every day is golden, don’t expect them to be, okay?”

                           There was an increasing amount to learn every day and just when Emmett thought that perhaps today was the day that it all fell into place, that his natural ability in this field would suddenly take over and ease his struggles; that perhaps this was the day he could start to prove himself. But no, here he was, completely at a lost and feeling utterly useless in front of someone he definitely didn’t want to disappoint; there was just too much on his mind today. “Its happening a lot.” the wolf admitted, slightly humiliated to say the least. “What if that something else takes you away from all of this?” he asked while gesturing towards the sheet that actually did have him stumped and wanting to prove himself. As he listened to her speak, Emmett lifted himself slowly from the chair, long limbs stretching outwards, reaching for the dying sunlight that was still peaking through the windows. “Do you ever listen to music to help yourself loosen up? When I’m working on my sketches, it usually helps.”  

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[wclfemmett]

                                   ( @tate-emersxn )

                            There had been a grin on his face, a proud one at that when Emmett thought the ball had gone in, flying by Tate with no shot in hell of the other one actually catching it; then his eyes fucking saw it. “How the fuck is that possible?” Emmett almost demanded as he stared in what could only be described as awe ---- hopefully Tate didn’t exactly notice. “Seriously! Every. damn. time. What am I doing wrong?”

[wclfemmett]

                                        ( @xhwitchy )

                              “I’m listening, I really am, its just not making sense today.” the absolute truth unfortunately, followed by a frustrated sigh as Emmett sank backwards into his chair, one that he appreciated having more than the blonde before him knew. “What do you do when days like this just block everything?” 

[wclfemmett]

hybrid-tully‌:

                “The moment you stop giving a shit about what other people think and just live your best life – you’ll be better for it .. those arms have macho written all over them anyway” hybrid senses were always working around the clock even when Tully was having a little bit of fun. “Should put them on the menu, pretend there’s vodka in it and watch all these idiots get drunk off chocolate and whipped cream”

                          “I don’t necessarily give a shit about what they think, its more not wanting to deal with the excessive bullshit and have things escalate. Picking my battles sort of thing. --- That’s straight up sexual harassment, new girl. But, keep going, because you’re not wrong.” the newly triggered werewolf teased while purposely stretching out one of his long arms passed Tully to reach the pepper he certainly didn’t need. “A placebo drink?? I ---- okay, yeah, I think we should do that and then laugh our asses off.”

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[wclfemmett]

                               ( @hybrid-tully )

                  “Look, don’t start knocking my creations before you’ve even tried them, new kid. Also ---- don’t tell any of the guys I still drink milkshakes, because, you know; macho man stuff and all that.”

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