NOT WITTY.

my fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in. you are the M O O N that breaks the night for which i have to howl. like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins. i want to find you, tear out all your tenderness & ( h o w l ).

[wereorphan]

wildcxyote:

                            so he did knew stiles, of course. a sigh escaped from her lips, peter said the same thing except with other words but either way she didn’t care because she liked him, especially because he helped her a lot ❝peter said almost the same thing but he’s cute and he helped me a lot about the human nature, he got me. now, how? everything started when we were in echo house and was like months ago, i don’t know, i lost track since a lot happened❞

                  he almost chokes while trying to stifle a chuckle at malia calling stiles cute, and then simply plays it off as if the statement made him gag.         ❛    human nature, ey ?? i wouldn’t trust stiles with that     -------     he honestly sucks at being human. like, who knows how badly he screwed up if you two had to break up.     ❜

[allthemultifandomlove]

Bros

[wereorphan]

“I can’t pretend that I’m alright!”

RANDOM LYRIC MEME / accepting.

                        truly, isaac has no one but himself to blame for expecting other people to function exactly like him. in his eyes, concealing emotions & constantly wearing a mask that only displays indifference is perfectly okay, or, more accurately, the only way he deals with what’s inside of him.         ❛     you don’t have to.    ❜         he points out what he thinks is obvious & reaches for her chin with his slender fingers, so that he could make her look up at him. the second he achieves that, he removes his hand.         ❛    you know you can just ... talk to me about it, yeah ?? i mean, i can only offer half-assed advice, occasional pats on the back & cheap mexican food but that’s better than nothing ...  right ??     ❜

[jackieshaunas]

Jason, you were talking in your sleep last night. What did I say?

[wereorphan]

'Paranoia!' ( credence / obscvruses. )

MEME / accepting.

                ❛     what’s the matter now ?? do you think people are after you again ??     ❜

[di-n]

[wereorphan]

impulsivc:

                     he’s too busy trying to warm his face to make a rebuttal, but his eyes roll once again. he uncrosses his arms in favour of tugging up the hood of his sweater over his head. when isaac shifts, stiles is very aware of where they’re touching and it even brings some warmth back into him. isaac’s question make stiles inhale and he can feel the cold in his nose.   ❛  uh ..  ❜  the werewolf got away from the shit in beacon hills. stiles doesn’t want to drag him back into it. hands go into pockets and he rests his head back against the wall. he briefly considers lying but he knows he’s hesitated too much and that his nerves have spiked.  ❛  i guess ? maybe. the other night was just me being paranoid, but uh..  ❜  he exhales slowly and keeps his eyes on the ground.  ❛  there is. or.. was. they already technically got me, but then i ended up here, and.. i don’t think they’ll notice if i’m gone, so.. i don’t think they’ll come after me again. i dunno. it could happen. probably won’t.  ❜  doesn’t mean he won’t still be paranoid beyond belief, though. 

                         faced with nothing but abominable silence, isaac feels the need to tilt his chin towards stiles, in search for any sort of clue that could possibly give away the answer to his concerned question. except     -------     the other’s visage is hidden from him & he doesn’t feel like moving & losing warmth just so he could look at stiles’ face. however, he, of course, intends to repeat himself & pry even further. stiles manages to stop him in his tracks, though, so the werewolf silently closes his mouth & listens without interrupting.           ❛     okay.     ❜         stuck processing the received pieces of information, isaac uses his front teeth to pull at the skin of his slightly chapped lips that are purple in colour thanks to the bitter winter.         ❛    do they have a name ?? do you know how to defeat them if they do show up here ??     ------     uh, does scott know about this ??    ❜         back in paris isaac was a lone, packless wolf with no one to answer to, trust or look up to & it’s obvious that this is bound to change now that he’s reunited with his pack.

[wereorphan]

Truth! are you gay for stiles?

TRUTH OR DARE / accepting.

                 ❛     what ??    ——     no, i’m not gay for stiles. what the fuck ??     ❜

[wereorphan]

'Paranoia!'

MEME / accepting.

                    ❛     we can’t talk here, it’s not safe.     ❜

[wereorphan]

INTERRUPTION

MEME / accepting. ( sneaking back in @ 5am )

                  frankly, isaac believed that he was stealthy enough to sneak back into stiles’ bed & avoid waking him up in the process. it becomes clear that he shouldn’t have trusted his abilities so much the second he’s faced with a pair of sleepy brown eyes & heavy eyelids. he avoids exhaustedly collapsing on the mattress & disturbing the other even further & slowly slips underneath the covers instead. he rests his weary head on stiles’ pillow ( not his own ), and allows his drained limbs to lethargically wrap around the other as they’re in desperate need of some warmth. he’s too tired & stressed to spit out a sarcastic remark when met with the confusion in stiles’ eyes. he only lets out a cold, shaky breath & shuts his eyes.         ❛    went out for a walk ... i had a nightmare.     ❜         he somewhat explains & tiredly checks whether the other boy is still looking at him & awaiting more details.         ❛     sleep.     ❜         he insists softly, inching closer in order to weakly press a kiss on stiles’ lips & gently brush the tip of his nose against the other’s since he’s, in a way, seeking comfort without even knowing it.

[impulsivc]

                                                                              isaac lahey ( @wereorphan) & stiles stilinski.

[wereorphan]

wildcxyote:

                             she thought for a moment about that and yes, maybe he was right after all ❝i get that, but i don’t get so much about love, i mean, my one and only boyfriend was stiles and i don’t know, we didn’t break up with so many words, i guess we just didn’t think like the same, i’m a bit new at this❞

                   he’s taken aback by her casually mentioning that stiles was her boyfriend & the shock is quite visible on his face.         ❛    out of literally EVERYONE in beacon hills, you were with ... stiles stilinski ?? jesus    ------    WHY ?? how ?? when ?? i didn’t know you had such a bad taste. but then again, you were a coyote for, like, eight years. you probably didn’t know any better.     ❜

[incoherentchatter]

[wereorphan]

iM laughing so hard bc isaac has a doppelganger & he’s so triggered by it ,, t makes him think about the whole nogitsune thing & allison’s death n he wants to rage quit it all

n alsO i made myself sad cause i remembered that he was like “you being happy really isn’t a big priority of mine” @ allison n noW all he wants is for her to be happy lol rip

[wereorphan]

☽

AFFECTION MEME / accepting. 

               ( drunkenly confessing feelings to allison )

                     isaac doesn’t drink. at least not often or excessively. however, he found himself at a party & since everything’s been so complicated & confusing with stiles & since he’s been faced with reanimated allison & erica, he decided to dull his mind a little. except, a little turned into a lot & a lot led him to allison. he’s sitting in her room, wet trails on his face indicating that he cried at some point during this night.           ❛     you have to hear me out …    ❜         the drunk teenager begins, voice cracking a few times.           ❛     i know that what we had was not real ... not on yo-your end. while i liked you, you were only searching for scott’s replacement. a rebound. and both of us know that you’ll always love him & that i’ll always be second best. i can’t even compete with him     ------     i mean ... what do i even have to offer ?? nothing.      ❜         he shuts up & clenches his teeth, nostrils flaring while a huge lump is burning in his throat. he figures that whatever he feels for her doesn’t matter anyway.

[wereorphan]

△ 0:)

AFFECTION MEME / accepting.

                    ( trapped in a small closet with stiles )

                      when isaac steps into the closet, he thinks that he’ll be okay. at least a full year has passed since the last time he had the misfortune of being trapped in one of those, so he believes that time has magically cured him & that he’s strong enough not to get swallowed by horrific memories upon finding himself in a dangerously small room. and he’s handling it     ——     well, actually. it might be because stiles is in there with him & no matter how annoying, he’s a good distraction. however, in order to stay calm, isaac needs to check the door every couple of seconds. still, his blue orbs happen to be on stiles when he hears the terrifying sound of the door being slammed shut. immediately he pushes the other away from himself & rushes to the door, using all of his might to get it to fucking open. but alas, there’s nothing he can do. his eyes flash bright yellow & he digs his claws into the door, dragging them down & leaving deep marks behind.           ❛     stiles … i … i can’t … i can’t bre— … i can’t … i— …    ❜         he’s desperately gasping for air & banging on the door, both actions so physically & emotionally draining that his eyes revert to their normal colour & his fingers start bleeding since he managed to rip off some of his nails by erratically clawing at the door. he’s fighting hard to replace the violent, traumatic flashbacks with thoughts about stiles     ——     he can’t hurt him. he won’t hurt him. he’s strong enough. ultimately, the exhausted werewolf rests his forehead against the door & puts his everything into trying to stabilize his breathing. 

[wereorphan]

✉

MEME / accepting. ( 2am texts )

( isaac ): i want you to know that if you wanna be with scott now, that’s completely cool with me, you know ?? don’t worry about me feeling weird because of our thing or whatever( isaac ): i just want you to be happy as fuck honestly. you deserve it more than anyone