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@wolfbxrn-blog
five word prompts
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
“can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
“just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
“really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
“zero fucks given. next please.”
guiltlxss.
‶ this is who i am. who i became after – everythin’. lotta things i ain’t proud of , but … i’m O K A Y . for the first time in a long time , i’m okay. ″ // open to mutuals .
atticus never thought that he’d hear those two words come out of loic’s mouth. OKAY? he was never okay. lately he’d found loic to sorta be a drag, and just moping and being depressed about wolf things. but... to hear those words finally spill from his mouth... it brought a WARMNESS to atticus’ heart. he gave a soft smile, his eyes showing his wolf’s approval by turning their signature GOLD. ❛ r-really.... that’s.... that’s great. ❜
the beast howls in MY veins.
indie werewolf oc written by will.
*leans in here*
oh shit. he’s hot. he’s... really HOT. the male cant help but look away, a warm blush forming on his cheeks. he covers his mouth with his hand, trying to hide the blush. he just looked so CUTE! it was just... his face and his eyes and he... he was adorable. but, he had to deliver him his coffee. the werewolf slowly takes the cup and walks to the male’s table, setting it down. ❛ here you go, uh dmitri. ❜
@garmrr // liked.
he worries. he always WORRIES. pacing back and forth, hands clasped behind his back. where was he? he was late. he’s never late. did he get hurt? did someone KILL him? oh god, if someone killed him... he’d be alone again. he couldn’t be ALONE again. was it his father? did his father kill him? oh god...
@varcolacui // liked.
vintered.
❛ you left me ❜ uttered words are for her own ears, as if a confirmation of his wrongdoing ; the boy she still loves. he left her. in truth, she’s gone COLD since he’s left softness of a girl is now a frigid shell waiting for an occupant. she knows he’s hurting, knows that he’s as soft as she is, but it’s no worse than the suffering of her own. glossy eyes meet his with a new melancholy, she doesn’t dare get any closer. she’ll shatter if she does. ❛ . . . why did you leave ? ❜
the werewolf looks down, shaking his head as the TEARS don’t stop. she hates him. she doesn’t want to see him again. he’ll end up going back to the dark place that he’d feared for so long. all because he fucked up and left the one who LOVED him for him, and put up with all that he was; a monster. he was like frankenstein’s being, unable to find love, only fear and HATRED. ❛ i i killed him, eira... my father... i killed him. i had to... i left because i knew he was going to come after you... i’m sorry ❜
Send me “HC” + a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it.
I don’t think you’re capable of giving a shit about anybody but yourself
People like you and me, we don’t last long… We don’t get happy endings, don’t die old surrounded by our children and grandchildren. Don’t die holding the hand of someone we love. No one cries when we’re lost.
John Murdoch (via onexye)
mysterynerd.
❛ absolutely ! ❜ it’s almost a little bit airy , comes out on an EXHALE , all excitement and curiosity . ❛ i’ve got a plethora of questions about intoxication levels , how they differ , the effects — ❜ a pause . she tries to reign it in . ❛ well ? are you up to help me research ? ❜
the werewolf holds the cup in his hands, the liquor COLD against his skin. he quietly lifts it to his lips and GULPS it all down, closing his eyes at the taste of the odd liquid. ❛ ew... tastes DISGUSTING. ❜
the beast howls in MY veins.
indie werewolf oc written by will.
lycannic.
“ sounds like you’ve got a good start for T O M O R R O W. ” which is a very definitive way of telling the young wolf that he’s officially done for the night, && no amount of protest is going to change his mind. the burden is LIGHT ENOUGH that he has no issue hauling atticus up the steps && down the hall to the bedroom. “ little wolves need their s h u t e y e just as much as us old-timers. ”
❛ ugh... okay. ❜ atticus groans in his arms, not bothering to resist as he knows the BIGGER wolf is much STRONGER than he is. he doesn’t really mind going to bed, but it’s more the fact that he’s being forced to go to bed that bugs him. he wondered silently if he’d be CUDDLED, or if the older wold would lay with him until he fell asleep. ❛ what if i can’t sleep? ❜
psa: i care about my mutuals. if you need to, come talk to me. i love you and i will help you.