𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐀𝐂 𝐋𝐀𝐇𝐄𝐘.

❝This is the part where I say something witty, I'm not witty.❞

Sarcasm beneath the scarf. Trauma beneath the claws. Bitten beta; reluctant survivor; #Preciosa

[𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐀𝐂 𝐋𝐀𝐇𝐄𝐘. @RubraReliquia]

❝He learned how to survive long before the wolf taught him how to fight.❞

𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐀𝐂 𝐋𝐀𝐇𝐄𝐘.

abused son; bitten beta; reluctant survivor; soft heart hidden beneath sharpened claws.

❝The boy who entered that freezer never truly came back out.❞

#TeenWolfRP | #Preciosa

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:|| Hello everyone. I am glad to be here. 💛

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@lahey_izzy :|| DM me when you are free. I'll be around for awhile.

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:|| Thanks for the follow Izzy, @lahey_izzy

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@lahey_izzy :|| Not a problem at all. RL always comes first. We can start whenever you like and pick up whenever. I am flexible. Promise. I have 5 kids, am a teacher and am in school working on my doctorate. I stay busy and coming on here is my break and relaxing time.

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@lahey_izzy :|| If you're ever interested in RPing, let me know. I'd be happy to RP. We can plot something or just wing it. I'm game for either.

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:|| Thanks for the follow, Parrish, @WalkingInAFire

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:|| Thanks for the follow Stiles, @hisbluejeepways

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:|| Posted a solo yesterday if anyone would like to read it.

It's rather long so you know!

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:|| Thanks for the retweet and like, @lahey_izzy

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+ But somewhere beyond the reach of the moonlight, another pair of golden eyes opens.

And watches him walk away.

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#Solo: The Things That Follow

Isaac does not sleep.

He tries.

He lies beneath sheets that feel too heavy against his skin, staring into the darkness while the numbers on the bedside clock bleed from one hour into the next.

12:47.

1:13.

2:06.

Each time his eyes begin to +

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+ beneath his skin, not taking control but standing beside him.

Isaac pulls the scarf tighter around his neck and takes one deliberate step toward the darkness.

Then another.

“Next time,” he says, claws extending from his fingertips, “don’t run.”

The forest remains silent. +