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cfhowlings‌:

“ we should have a sleepover. ya know, like old times. ” londen would never come outright and admit that she was worried about her fellow omega, especially because he’d made it clear that he wanted nothing to do with his imprint. she hadn’t met hers, something she was grateful for almost every day of the week, but she didn’t want him to be alone. viggo had never struck her as one to have a lot of friends, not that she was really even sure if he considered her to be one. “ don’t need you kicking the bucket or whatever. ” // @dizzyhcze

        ‘ i can get on board with that, i do have one condition though that might have you changing your mind, ’ he murmured cocking his head to the side slightly. he was grateful for the invitation knowing it wasn’t the most genius idea being by himself considering all the stress beginning to wear down his resolve. being with someone else for the night at least gave him something different to focus on than the looming impending doom. ‘ yeah because if i did who else would you clown on constantly ? ’ viggo added a trance of a smile appearing on his lips.

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cfhowlings‌:

livid wasn’t even a word that could describe kelsey’s emotions, azure gaze flashing in warning any time someone even got close enough to have her thinking they might try to begin a conversation. having their ‘ guards ’ posted up outside of the home  ― fine. to have them in the same environment now ? well, it couldn’t have been more obvious that the elders were horrible at keeping the inhabitants in their town safe. rather than continue to play patty - cake, kelsey moved, standing from her seat curled up on the couch to go back up the steps, headed towards her room. either she would find something to amuse herself there, or drop down out of the window and find a way out of the godforsaken flea infested town. “ i can hear you, ” came her bland drawl, the footsteps behind her not stopping her trek. // @dizzyhcze

         it felt almost as if cisco was being suffocated, the air in the house was thick with animosity between all it’s inhabitants. he was never happy being stuck in one place for longer than he pleased, the fact he was forced within these walls was gnawing at his gut. keeping himself at a distance from everyone, propped up in a chair in the corner of the room, back to the wall he watched. gaze darting upwards as he noticed kelsey uproot from where she’d been perched for a bit. after a moment he got up from his own spot as well following behind her. being in the same air space as only one other person was better than the mess downstairs. ‘ sharp as a whip, ’ he offered with a dry chuckle. ‘ and where are you going ? ’

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hazelabbotts‌:

“I have been pacing my apartment all night. I think my roommate would have kicked me out if they could.” She still felt restless and stressed. Not knowing who had killed her pack member left her feeling lost and afraid of what’s stopping it from happening again. “I can’t stand being stuck not knowing anything.” Her thoughts were coming out in rambles.

        ‘ pacing is better than a hysterical melt down that’s for sure, ’ viggo replied shrugging his shoulders. he’d be lying if he said he didn’t feel off of some sort. he was never really frightened, or ever really concerned with matters that didn’t directly, in the moment, matter to him. but all that had been going on recently was beginning to weigh on him as it was everyone else. ‘ feels like times dragging on and on. ’

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cfhowlings‌:

“  ― kicked puppy isn’t a good look on you. ” londen turned her head slightly, peering over her pillows at the male seated near her. she should’ve been more understanding of his plight. she probably shouldn’t have smoked right before he’d gotten there or done anything else, especially considering that she knew he was doing well on his path to being sober. as it was, the high was beginning to take over, tugging at the edge of her consciousness and what little filter londen had was long gone. “ you’re so … boring now. boring and brooding. like edward cullen from those stupid twilight books. have you taken up playing piano ? been sneaking to your imprint’s window to spy on her while she sleeps yet ? ” // @dizzyhcze

         meeting londen’s eyes he could see them beginning to shift into the look he knew all too well. his own rolled almost into the back of his head hearing the words that left her. ‘ everything’s a good look on me, ’ he answered huffing out an exasperated breath. god did he wish he was the one with the almost vacant look in their eyes, to just take the break from everything piling up on him. sitting next to londen while she was in such a state certainly wasn’t helping matters, but he’d been strong enough for years, so what’s one more day ? with a disapproving shake of his head he replied, ‘ you know, it’s not a good sign when you view sobriety as boring. ’ who was he kidding, it was boring. ‘ oh shut up, i’m not trying to even be in the general vicinity she’s in, nice try. ’

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cfhowlings‌:

with no threat of immediate danger, lana could only assume that the enemies he was talking about either had to be metaphorical or one that would mess him up in far worse ways than just a couple of scrapes and bruises. “ ah, i see. ” it begged the question of why he had come inside in the first place  ― one that she wasn’t going to be asking. interrogation wasn’t her strong suit when it came to strangers, even though she couldn’t help but feel like he looked familiar, like she’d seen him more than just on patrols. he almost looked like one of londen’s friends, but she couldn’t be too sure. “ well, let’s go then. ” lana cocked her head towards the entrance of the club, starting to weave her way through the bodies, trusting that he would follow and if not well  ― wasn’t her problem.

         viggo let out a soft breath he wasn’t even a aware he’d been holding in when she didn’t ask him any further. especially seeing as soon as the words left his mouth he was desperately willing them to just re-enter and disappear. smart was certainly not the correct word to describe him, so the fact he walked into his own personal hell seems like something his masochistic self would do. he all but jumped up from his seat, almost as if her words had snapped him out of whatever hazy daydream he’d been in. he followed her through the mass of bodies littering the place, once the breeze of the night air hit his face he felt instantly more at ease. ‘ not much of a partier yourself ? ’ he questioned raising a brow.

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dcepso‌:

Eyes, pale as an early spring morning, trailed the apple, up and down and up again. His gaze then flickered to the man, his relaxed stance and easy smile instantly had Arthur on guard but he tried to remain as casual as his nerves would let him. He was a loner by nature and while he didn’t mind people up by his home, it wasn’t too far from the trail after all, he was wary of the ones who didn’t appear to be in the woods for a casual stroll.

“Keep heading west and you’ll find duck ponds and deer. Ain’t much interesting here.” Arthur lowered the axe, bracing it into the soft earth and leaning on the hand. He offered the other man a polite smile 

         his gaze rested heavily on the man not leaving his face not needing to size him up and more than that. cisco hadn’t expected to encounter anyone on this little wander he was taking, more specifically he had hoped not. regardless of that hopeful pipe dream, here he stood. after a few moments his eyes shifted to scan the area behind the other man, taking the chance to observe the landscape around them, ‘ eh, i’ve never really found deer all that exciting or interesting, ’ he replied nonchalantly with a shrug of his shoulders. ‘ you live out here by yourself ? ’ he added while eyes watched the axe lodge itself into the dirt.

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xanderswthrt‌:

“Aren’t we one the first floor?” he asked back, looking around trying to understand where the hell he was actually located in the all too massive space of colourful signs, scents and people. Alexander looked at the male for a moment, trying to understand why the others facial expression and voice did not really match up. Not having been back in Wolfstone for a long time and mostly wrapped up with long hours at work, the alpha did not know the other and found his attitude a bit irritating. However the surgeon had to focus on the bigger picture, which would be finding flowers for his mother that would be a good enough start to excuse him missing from her birthday. “I think I am on the first floor, but can’t pick up any sign of scent of flowers. All I smell is some endlessly alcohol rich perfume and…maple is it?” he raised a brow at the other, before continuing, “Rather bothersome these huge complexes, aren’t they?”

         viggo truly did his best to stay away from the likes of wolfstone mall considering it’s frequency to hold more people than he’d like to encounter in an entire lifetime. he was shocked he managed to find the store he was looking for so quickly and easily. of course he was not the most personable individual in the world - something he’d surely have to work on some day. he looked around for a moment to corroborate, ‘ yeah, i think this is the first floor. i try to hold my breath as best as i can while navigating this place it becomes a cluster fuck for my nose if not. ’ he gave the man a small nod, ‘ yeah, and the layout of the stores really seems to have no rhyme or reason so you just have to walk around to find what you need. ’

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dcepso‌:

Having tossed his jacket aside, the cool but sharp air had bitten through the thin fabric of his henley. It was nice though, a welcome breath of fresh air while he worked. Arthur was just outside his cabin, not far from the pepper of big wooden beams that held his porch up. The woods was quiet and he enjoyed that while he worked. With an axe slung haphazardly over his shoulder, he was using his free, all be in gloved hand, to lift  spare logs and set them up. It was the downward gust of wind and sudden snapping that caused Arthur to look up “-long way from the trail.” he said casually, spotting the other person in the treeline. 

          with an apple in hand, wrist jerking to toss the fruit into the air every few seconds, cisco made his way past the branches further into the forest with each step. the man had been itching to get some fresh air that wasn’t crowded with stars of the creatures he was now living amongst. regardless of the fact he’d stepped off the worn down grass path having to rely on his own sense of direction most of his life, he wasn’t worried. noticing the figure further ahead of him cisco caught the apple once more, bring it to his lips to take a bite. his head cocked to the side slightly, ‘ one often finds the best things off the beaten path. ’

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manny montana. who’s that running? oh that’s just francisco ‘ cisco ’ bautista the thirty-three year old human hunter. throughout town they’re known as the opaque that is a mechanic. he is disciplined and calculated and the smell of patchouli lingers whenever they leave the room.

yup it’s me k back with another muse who’s slightly less annoying than viggo ( barely ) i’d love to plot with all of yall so smash that heart button i’ll be all over it ! 

without further ado ( death tw ) :

cisco was born and raised by a hunter family who had very strong beliefs that wolves were inferior. he was essentially trained from birth to be a killing machine. regardless of the hatred his family had for the creatures cisco was pretty much indifferent. basically just following the motions in training to appease his parents, but he felt kinda blah !

he had a younger sister named penelope who was his partner in hunting crime ( kinda like dean and sam from supernatural y’know ) still cisco was going through the motions especially since penelope didn’t share his indifference, but rather their parents hatred.

the only reason he agreed to go off hunting with penelope was because he’d always been protective of her and he knew how dangerous the profession was. they’d been on the road for about three months before things got messy. there were more wolves than they’d anticipated and penelope lost her life in the fight

and of course THIS tragic event rewired cisco’s brain, finally realizing everything he’d trained for his whole life. now you can consider this man a number one wolf hater !!!

personality wise he’s stoic and aloof, more the kind to lurk in the shadows versus straight up attacked. calm and cool under threat thanks to said training. he’s one to think about his words and actions before following through, making sure he’s calculated all outcomes and are ready for anything.

cisco didn’t exactly want to be living amongst the wolves and would much rather end them all as swiftly and as quietly as possible, but hey apparently that is not in the cards for him !!

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xanderswthrt‌:

Kyunsang, who had promised to come for dinner, looked around the the Wolfstone mall with a light distress in his gaze. Caramel eyes scanned the massive area with bright lighting and dizzying amount of signs promising the best deals, the best sales. Big, disorienting and too busy for the doctors liking, he found the space utterly bothersome to be in and add to that tiring. How could people enjoy being here, much less spend or in his eyes waste endless amount of time here when outside was a much calmer surrounding. “Ex-ex-excuse me!” he finally asked someone passing him by, hoping they had a better overview of this place, “Do you know where the flower shop is? This place is too big to manage.”

         much to viggo’s dismay he’d completely ruined his one and only pot by managing to forget he’d began boiling water only remembering when the burning smell reached his nostrils. he wasn’t a big people person - that was probably an understatement, so making his way to the mall in order to purchase a new one seemed like hell. the man had slipped into the store refusing to look at anyone hoping to get in and out in a jiffy. it wasn’t until he was happily making his way to the exit before a voice pulled him from his course. eyes closed for a moment composing himself, knowing he’d have to pull a neutral face as opposed to the annoyed one the voice had brought. ‘ not sure honestly, i’d guess the first floor somewhere. would make deliveries easier, ’ he offered his best guess. ‘ and would make watering them easier too i think. ’

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honestquirk‌:

  Mai in awkwardly cringed at the word jog, but tried her best to nod. “Maybe…” she muttered softly, nose wrinkling, her wolf usually did all the working out that was the plus with Mai she did the normal work. Now she was holding it inside and she doubted anyone wanted a beta for a tutor if she couldn’t even allow herself to turn. “– You still didn’t answer my question… Aren’t you worried?”

         ‘ just gotta problem solve i guess, ’ he murmured shrugging his shoulders as if to show he had no other suggestions to offer her; not like she’d particularly asked him for some anyway. ‘ yeah, would be asinine not to be. ’ he crossed his arms over his chest before continuing, ‘ but i don’t think it’s healthy to let the worries make your decisions for you or whatever. ’

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cfhowlings‌:

empathetic perhaps wasn’t a word that described her very well, but observant was. lana’s jade gaze dropped down to the table before slowly trailing back up the male next to her, eyes narrowing slightly. viggo wasn’t someone she knew especially well, just that they were in the same pack, but she didn’t know much else about him. the grip he had on the bar screamed to her that he was uncomfortable, his words prompting her to believe that the reasons had more to do with something else than social anxiety. “ why is that ? ” despite the question, the omega rose from her place, dropping enough money onto the bar to cover her tab and a tip, sliding her card back into her wallet.

         viggo certainly wasn’t an open book of sorts, though he’d never mastered the art of concealing his emotions via his body language. he shifted ever so slightly under her gaze and quickly released his grip on the wood, fingers flexing at his side now. perhaps he shouldn’t have made such a comment, now stuck in between a rock and a hard place to answer the question that was bound to come next. once it did the man shrugged his shoulders and let out a soft sigh. ‘ something about not looking your enemies right in the eyes on one of your off days, ’ a cryptic answer considering that the enemies he as referring to weren’t the hunters milling about wolfstone, but the liquor bottles and glasses littering the area. 

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littlexvalentine‌:

   Lux hated the uncontrollable churning of her stomach and the silent whisper of vile words being spat at her looming in the depths of her mind. She can still hear them, see the vacant look in his soulful hues as he’d ripped into her, leaving nothing but an empty shell of heartache. It was pathetic, really, how the omega still held onto something that had happened years ago, but no matter how much she wanted to forget, to move on, she couldn’t seem to break free. Perhaps that was the bound childhood friends would always have. Good or bad, there would never be any forgetting; It would haunt follow you forever. “Oh… no, Viggo, it’s fine. Really not necessary.” Couldn’t he sense her discomfort? Why would he willingly want to subject both of them to such silent torment? Swallowing almost painfully, pale lips part to decline his offer once more, before their gaze meets. Chest tightening, palms begin to tingle, her feet almost awkwardly shifting under the weight of his heavy stare. “I suppose it’d be rude for me to pass up such a kind offer…” There was something almost pleading in his request and Lux could be far too polite for her own good.

         an embarrassment was a complete and utter understatement when describing viggo years past. it wasn’t even that he had his own memories to formulate this conclusion; listening to stories of his atrocious actions which he for the life of him could not remember was enough to drive him mad. there was only so long that the man could run away from the problems he’d created, but apologies always seemed to get caught in his throat, words refusing to leave barely parted lips. not even knowing what he’d done to cause the pained look in her eyes gnawed harshly at his gut, an overwhelming feeling of shame beginning to wash over him.

         her readiness to leave his presence regardless of the fact he’d sent her coffee tumbling to the ground certainly didn’t make this any easier. viggo could sense her uneasiness, though it was what pushed him to not simply let her pass. needing to know what it was that made her so adamant about never being in the same air space as him, no matter how painful it would be to hear; unfortunately no matter how painful it would be for lux. selfishness was most definitely on his list to work through next. ‘ it would be fucked up for me not to replace it, ’ he answered standing up straighter, fingers balling into fists then releasing trying to rid his body of the tension that slithered through him. ‘ you’re not in a rush or anything, right ? ’ the man began moving in the direction the brunette had come from, hoping she’d follow.

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honestquirk‌:

  Mai paused for a moment, the words slipped out. She nearly forgot she wasn’t locked in her house watching some bad tv show or  doing the usual work. Raising an eyebrow she glanced over, “Yeah I’ll put that on my list of things to do this week.” She replied sarcastically. “We’ve got friends in town, I’m not sure I like the idea of running into them as a wolf.” And hunters in the woods, probably waiting for some stupid wolf to cross paths with them. “Not worried at all?”

         viggo crossed his arms over his chest as he leaned back a bit more cooly in his seat. he wasn’t daft enough to realize it wasn’t a genius plan to galavant in wolf form; though at times the instinctual need of things outweighed the intellect one had.  ‘ so you just going to stay cooped up instead ? maybe go for a jog or something, ’ he offered half heartedly, sure the woman before him would argue it just wasn’t the same that way. which he would have to agree with.  

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cfhowlings‌:

wonderland wasn’t a place that she frequented much anymore, but there were some days that lana couldn’t help but be drawn to the music and lights. even if all she did was get a couple of drinks to wind down after her shift before going home, she would always admit that she loved the atmosphere. “ actually, i’m going to close out my tab. unless you want another drink ? ” she directed towards the person next to her. “ you can stay if you want, i think i’m getting too old to be out this late. ”

         viggo wasn’t sure what had possessed him to attend a location that would simply obliterate the recovery he’d accomplished. perhaps it was the tension that filled the air that was creating that  i t c h  that would be completely disastrous for him to scratch. one hand clenched against the lip of the bar as if the grip was the only thing grounding him to whatever sanity he had left. the voice from beside him pulled viggo back to the present. ‘ i should probably be going anyways. not entirely genius of me to have even walked in. ’

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honestquirk‌:

   Mai felt pent up, from having to play nice to the hunters and now the elders invite ‘friends’. Moms were using her like their personal therapist, kids told her all their worries as well, she was beginning to think she went in the wrong field. Giving a small look over herself, sometimes it felt out of body. 

   “I th– I want to run.” She stated softly, it was the feeling of waking up and all your bones were tight because you didn’t move in your sleep.

         for the most part viggo lived in his own world, especially prior to the wolf hunter madness that riddled wolfstone. knowing that he could get a bit mouthy he had kept his distance from them knowing he’d most likely create a mess. with them out of sight, they were essentially out of mind, regardless of the tension that littered the air. ‘ then run, ’ he said simply in response. being a hedonist himself he didn’t understand the need for the statement.

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roiisin‌:

      she was mentally tallying up the details she’d been briefed on when she walked through the room and, for a split second, her mind blanked.  she’d never been one to be taken aback just because of a nice smelling wolf, so she paused, worked through it, took a deep breath and then smiled at the man sitting on the chair.  “mr. karlsson?”  she asked, politely, turning to the sink in the room to clean off her hands, a mindless habit.  the smell of maple in the room was oddly comforting and familiar. she tried to put it out of her mind, focus on her job instead.  “i’m roisin, i’m just the nurse, but – the doctor wanted me to check on you. still having that pain?”  she asked, slipping easily into that calm, kind and professional work persona she wore so well, and leaning against the counter top while she waited to see what was going on with her patient.

         the scent was all he could focus on for a few moments, his mind becoming fuzzy. it wasn’t until he’d realized that he was staring, and almost missed the words she’d spoken that he came back to reality. clearing his throat viggo sat up straighter in his seat, hands gripping the arm rests tightly. ‘ you can call me viggo, ’ he answered swallowing thickly. there was a sense of familiarity in the air, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. the man hadn’t even realized the throbbing had ceased until she questioned. though it returned in an instant. ‘ uh, yeah. started as this weird pressure and then got worse i guess. ’ a hand lifted to let digits card through his hair - fidgeting. ‘ i’ve taken a shit ton of ibuprofen. it doesn’t even do anything. ’