we howl to the moon.
please read my rules prior interaction.
pack rules.
this is a rule!63 blog of derek hale ( otherwise known as dae ) of mtv's teen wolf. literally nothing else has change besides gender. with that in mind, i may occasionally write as derek. if you have an issue with it, too bad. i really don't care.
this is a selective blog, meaning i will not follow for follow and i will only interact with mutuals. i can assure you that it has nothing to do with you or your muse, it's simply because i try to prevent from being overwhelmed with replies. in other words please don't take it personally if i don't follow back.
this blog will contain various forms of nsfw material. everything will be tagged accordingly / under readmore. if there's something that you'd like me to tag, please message me. the only thing i ask is that you please, please tag any tryopophobia posts. all the gore in the world couldn't affect me the way that does.
i'm comfortable writing any length and in multiple verses ( show canon, au's & so on. ) this blog is also multi-ship, but please keep in mind i'm very selective when pairing my muse, and it's not a priority on this blog. remember chemisty is key!
anonymous hate or any drama will not be tolerated. i'm 20+ years old and don't have time nor energy to waste on getting involved. if you have a problem that needs addressing, do it off anonymous and we'll handle it maturely and privately. if you can't do that, don't bother bringing the issue up at all.
thievery of any kind will not be tolerated. all icons on this blog are mine, and are not free to use. ( the same applies to any icons i use, whether they're of dae or not. ) i've been writing on tumblr for awhile and i've put a lot of effort in developing my portrayal, so i really don't appreciate any of my content being taken claimed as someone else's. it's happened before and i hate that i have to make this a rule, but i don't have any problems calling anyone out on the issue so that people are made aware of what you've done.
finally, my name is megan and i hope that despite my rules you don't find me intimidating, uptight or scary. i can assure you that i'm just a huge nerd who can be a little too scarcastic at time. in other words please don't hesitate in approaching me ic or ooc.
verses.
【 v. and we all return to our roots. 】
【 v. eminence. 】
【 v. in wolf's skin. 】
【 v. whatever the hell we want. 】
【 v. bloodletting. 】
the sound of footsteps already has isaac bristling;; lips curling the slightest to reveal fangs, claws digging into long since battered floors. he’s already preparing to attack before he realizes that is dae. upon realizing that it’s not a THREAT, that this is pack approaching, isaac almost immediately stops. irises flick up towards dae, focus on her & stay locked upon her frame. he nods, but each inclination is a rather slow thing, as if he’s DELIBERATING over each nod being a good idea or not.
❛ yeah, of course i know that. ❜
the words are BITTER. they lay upon his tongue like thick wine, but taste like venom & he hates it, hates that this is happening. hates that pack is something he has learned to snap at pack members, at his once-alpha. isaac has never been the DEFIANT kind, oh no. he’s always been more than happy to follow ( with some exceptions, of course ) & to protect to the best of his abilities. yet now, now he’s grown bold, he’s grown to have some ability akin to bravery. he has lost those he’s grown to care about & now, now he’s furious & wants to take control of his life. & that’s not all that he wants, oh no! he wants VENGEANCE. he wants the blood of those who stole his loved ones away form him on his hands.
❛ it’s just a matter of figuring out what we’re going to do. are we just going to run in with bloodlust & fangs & pray to god they wave a flag of SURRENDER& apology? i don’t think so. so we sit here. & we’re going to wait. we’re going to plan. then we’re going to win. ❜
she can hear and feelthe anger in his voice as it vibrates off the floor where she stood, it runs up her legs and to the very tip of her spine. everything he was feeling, she felt too. the aching grief combined with anger, the need for revenge. the weight of it all has settled in the pit of her stomach and it makes her feel sick, something she’s unable to simply heal from. it takes little effort to push it aside so that she could focus on isaac, the very last of her former pack.
she wouldn’t fail him like she had everyone else.
lips purse together as features form a look of concern, she won’t say it out loud, but she’s worried about him.
in one swift movement she’s sitting on the floor beside him, leaning back against her arms as they support her weight. despite how eager they both were to feel closure, to break free from the alpha pack, it would be stupid to retaliate out of pure anger. like isaac said, they needed to sit, wait and plan. with a subtle tilt of her head she’s looking at him, almost as if she’s waiting for something to happen.
