SEMI-HIATUS.

This and no other is the root from which a tyrant springs; when he first appears he is a protector. independent scott mccall roleplay blog. multiship/multiverse |

femdenmark:

important otp thing to consider: who rocks the ferris wheel seat 

#scott;  #because he's a little shit;  

aranaminokitsune:

"I’m not going to leave you, of course I’ll stay."

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"I- I can take some of your pain. You won’t heal faster but it might hurt less."

                      ❝i’m not going to hurt
            you, no. you don’t need this.❞

#aranaminokitsune  #c;  

matriredivivum:

   " don’t lie to me, Scott. “

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              ❝                i’ll be fine. ❞

#matriredivivum  #c;  

dxrkhxntrxss:

"Scott—- Scott, stay with me, okay?
Stay with me. You’re already starting
to heal. Just—- focus on me. What did
she do? What did Kate do?”

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                           ❝ here. here, i’m             right here. is it bad?
            what didn’t she do is an easier question to answer.❞

#dxrkhxntrxss  #c;  

aranaminokitsune:

"Scott? Scott, come on, keep your eyes open. Please."

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     ❝i just need to            heal.
           just stay. stay here.❞

#aranaminokitsune  #c;  

#this was hot;  #h  #o  #t  #hot  

damagedbetalulu:

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Lulu wasted no time between picking herself up from the ground, ignoring her half-healed ribs and various wounds and rushing towards her alpha, wrapping her arms around him. “I know, I know.” The beta ignored the scent of death clinging to Scott and instead focused on the reassuring sound of his familiar heartbeat. “You almost weren’t though, Scott. You were-I saw and I thought-.” Lulu swallowed down her fears and shook her head. “Are you in pain? I’m getting better at the taking it away thing? I could try to help?” 

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   his teeth meshed together as her body collided
   with his, molding to her as the pain shot through
   his aching muscles. he could feel the blood dry
   on his skin, fresh wounds covering clean skin. his
   arms wrapped around her, sighing as his eyes fell closed. 

          ❝but i’m not. i’ll be okay.❞
           he shook his head, his
           fingers avoiding her injuries
           skeptically.

                    ❝you have your own pain to deal with.❞

#damagedbetalulu  #c;  

aranaminokitsune:

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"You are. You’re fine. So come on, let’s get up, and let’s get out of here."

                   ❝no, no                    stay.
                 just stay here, don’t move.❞

#aranaminokitsune  #c;  

matriredivivum:

   " You don’t look 
      okay. “

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                   ❝ i just              need some time.❞

#matriredivivum  #c;  

dxrkhxntrxss:

    “No, no you’re not.
     Of course you’re not.
     What— what happened?”

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                       ❝ allison               i’m fine. i’ll be fine.
                                        kate                 it was kate. 

#dxrkhxntrxss  #c;  

washisanchor:

❝you’re not okay, scott.
  you’re not okay at all.❞

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                ❝ i’m fine, i’m            fine.
                          i’ll heal, it’s okay. ❞

#washisanchor  #c;  #so this is gonna hurt  #i feel it  



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( Canon, ocs, genderbends, etc… )
Likes DO NOT count.

                        ❝ i’m okay.
                                   i’m okay.❞

#because i will accept nothing less than scott mccall being okay;  #twspoilers;  #opentwrp  #opentorp  #opentvdrp  #open  #starter  

andimrobin:

       ”yeah, yeah, i know, you’re welcome —- “
         he mutters distractedly, practically wringing
         his hands as her pleas for attention grow in
         volume; looking at him in that moment, hair
         mussed from his anxious fingers and tie askew,
         terrified at the prospect of a baby, it’s hard to
         see him as the experienced police detective
         his badge announces him as.

                               ”maybe she doesn’t bite you!” despite his protest
                                stiles is off with a sort of undecided flail, and sure
                                enough there’s a sharp yelp of pain from the
                                nursery and a giggle as the sobs cease for a
                                moment. 

          stiles materializes at the doorway, looking 
          disgruntled and vaguely pain, the reason
          being the sleepy-eyed little girl cradled
          with familiarity in his arms who has fixed
          her mouth on his finger and is happily 
          teething away on it.

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                              “you better find that b-e-a-r fast.”
          

   ❝thank you!❞ scott called after stiles,
   narrowing his eyes in utter anticipation
   as he waited fr her cries to cease. he
   hadn’t,however, expected a cry from the
   man tending to her. he winced as he
   imagined her ridiculously sharp teeth
   latching onto him. they were like knives
   coming through her gums. it was borderline
   dangerous. but she was fine. her heartbeat
   had slowed, she was calm.

    he was frantic, his eyes darting around the room
    as he tried to find the bear’s scent. Stalking into the
    kitchen, something piquing his interest, he turned
    on his heel swiftly when Stiles emerged from the
    back of the hallway.

              ❝See, dude? I told you. She likes you.
            You were born to hold her, she fits right
                          there            so cute.❞

                           Stop sucking up and find the bear, Scott.
                      ❝Do you remember putting it in the kitchen?❞

#andimrobin  #c;  #v;homecoming  #gAAAAAAY;  

dxrkhxntrxss:

"You did? Oh, that’s funny because
you could’ve, I don’t know, called or
texted or e’mailed…or something.’”

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                  ❝ It’s a two way street, Allison.
               You could have done the same. ❞

#dxrkhxntrxss  #c;  #v; grown  

MJ