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I hate to be ooc, too, because that seems to bother people. But I love this account so, so much. I love playing Isaac. I love rping with Scott's and TW characters. I love the relationships I've made with people, ooc and ic.
My question is, what should I do? I hate having a ton of threads going at once, and that tends to happen when I say, "Come to my ask box if you want to rp!" So that's not what I'm doing here. I just need to know... should I leave this account behind, or should I attempt to go to more people and try to rp with them?
Take this k i s s upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow -- You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a d r e a m; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we s e e or seem
Is but a d r e a m within a dream.
→ ᴘᴜʀᴇʟʏ ɪɴsᴛɪɴᴄᴛ
Scott’s problem is he’s been pinpointed as the selfless one so many times, he can’t seem to stop being that way. He will put other’s needs before his own and make sure they’re okay. Because he never thought about the consequences that would come with being this way towards others. Already he sees what’s happening to himself but he can’t find it in himself to care at all. He can tell he’s slowly losing himself to his own unfinished problems.
The thing is, once you start caring more about other people than yourself for a change, it never stops. You never start to worry about yourself. All you know is that soon enough, you’ll be broken and useless to everybody.
And soon enough he’ll be ;
L O N E L Y.
It doesn’t bother him though ; nothing but his feelings towards Isaac. Scott loves the guy like family, how can he not? Isaac is practically irresistible, and he’s like a lost overgrown puppy. But he didn’t expect this to happen, yeah it could be pointed out as a minor crush, because they’re still teenagers and obviously the whole ‘love’ thing hasn’t settled in.
That becomes his whole issue. He’s awkward and doesn’t know how to approach him. Like seriously Isaac’s probably going to go out with Allison any time soon. So how’s Scott supposed to walk up to him and announce that he likes him more than a friend without fearing rejection on the spot?
The brown haired boy smiles one of those smiles that make his eyes crinkle at the corners, “I give you my word that it’s nothing, okay? If I had a problem I would have told you already ; well I would have told you if it was even important, but it’s not. So don’t worry about it.”
He’s such a dumbass and he already knows it. But Scott can’t help that he doesn’t know how to approach the subject. This time it’s something that he actually needs to think over. Scott needs to pick his words correctly, or it’ll be a mess at the end.
”Yeah ———- I don’t know about that, man. Sorry! Allison wouldn’t want me to be there, it’d be too awkward. ; You go and have fun okay, seriously, stop stalling and go.”
Scott gingerly reaches out with his hands and pushes against his back, leading him to the front door, “Go do something interesting for once, instead of walking around all depressed.”
He couldn't really put his finger on it.
There was a feeling he was getting from Scott. How the other was acting reminded him of something unsettling and unfair and heart-wrenching all at once. He blinked, ears almost wiggling with focus as the boy spoke.
Isaac was being pushed away.
Simple yet not simple all at the same time. Scott's words, mellow and seemingly smooth, were pushing Isaac away. There was a thin, invisible line between them, and day by day, it grew thicker, much to his dismay. It wasn't either of there faults, either. Or rather than that, it was both their faults. They hadn't realized they'd been separating, and now that they felt it, they couldn't do anything to fix it. Not that Scott was helping.
Because all the other had to do was say something, anything, and he would stay. But the werewolf was scared. And so was Isaac.
Scared of what? Isaac couldn't tell. Scared of the future. Of the outcome. Of hurt and pain.
And it pissed him off to great heights that they couldn't (wouldn't?) fight for each other. That Scott couldn't fight for him. His eyes narrowed, and he felt his face flush with heat. It took a lot in him, and despite his mind being a jumbled mess, he attempted to put his words together and speak his mind. No more being oblivious. This time, he's saying something.
"For fuck's sake, Scott," Isaac seethed, words suddenly dripping with more anger than he'd thought he had. "It's not nothing! Stop acting like you're doing us a favor by standing there and acting like everything's okay. You're not okay, and you damn well know it."
He hadn't realized how mad he was until he spoke the words. It wasn't exactly clear at first, but now he knew there was something hiding behind Scott's fake exterior. And he wanted to know what it was.
"Be selfish for once, Scott." His voice was calmer, now. Gentle. "Tell me what's wrong."
Teen Wolf AU → Project X.
Upon turning seventeen, Stiles Stilinski’s best friends, Scott McCall and Isaac Lahey, decide to throw a huge birthday party to mark the date. And they’ll make sure it’s one he’ll never forget.
Disconnection {Scott & Isaac}
There's five people chasing him, faces masked in red blood. Their eyes are similar, and though Isaac is running through the darkness, he notices how familiar their menaces look. It's his father. The more he runs, the more drenched figures duplicate. Finally, Isaac loses his footing. There's blood all over him. From where? He doesn't know. It pours from his mouth and skin, creating a puddle beneath him. A shadow covers him, and a cheshire smile shines over him. A knife raises, silver tip pointing right at the boy's heart.
His own scream jolts him awake. His body is covered in sweat, face contorted into one of true pain. The beta's heart is beating faster than he ever thought it could, and he grips his shirt where his chest is, stilling his quick breathing. He hates those dumb dreams, and wants nothing more than one damn peaceful night of sleep. Then, realizing whose guest room he's in, Isaac winces, knowing he was bound to wake someone up.
TW AU; futuristic/sci-fi apocalypse
I’m radioactive, radioactive [x]
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"You have a fantastic tush and I love those curls. Not to mention the rest of you is pretty gorgeous too."
"You're the worst."
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"Never said I played fair. Now, if I said you also had a great tush—- what kind of kiss would that earn me?"
"Don't even."
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"You’re cute and adorable and sweet and perfect and wonderful and way loyal and—- what were you saying about a kiss?"
"That's totally not fair."