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huntxmalia‌:

the space between her and the others shot a refreshing sense of calm over the were-coyote. sending another glare towards the stranger as they backed away from her she looked over at him, eyes searching his for a moment for any sort of motive - finding only concern. “yeah…just a little too many…people. thanks.” she breathed, nodding at the man. 

  “ no problem. “ he motions between them before clearing his throat. “ i understand the, needing space thing a lot. do it myself most days. “ cam smiles at her slightly. “ can i get you coffee or something to help get you grounded?”

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xander // open starter // founders day bonfire

“— there’s something you dont see everyday…” xander commented, after just witnessing a giant wolf running across the grassed area and deeper into the preserve. “well, I mean, unless you’re us.”

    camden raised an eyebrow, giving the other a side glance. “ unless you’re us? what, prone to visual hallucinations? “ he asked, slight smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. 

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There were too many people. Too many people pushing and shoving past her, too many scents to keep track of who was dangerous and who wasn’t. This was leaving a frown on the young girls face, body tense as she was pushed past. “Hey, watch it!” she snapped, a low growl in her voice.

  camden whipped his head around when he heard a growl, moving towards the girl and giving the guy who had shoved her, a gentle shove back, trying to create a circle of space around her. “ hey, give some space. “ he said, voice low before he glanced over his shoulder at her. “ are you alright? “   

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leahxdealva‌:

Leah was writing notes, the faint noise of people chatting away still echoed even with her headphones on. She had noticed a shadow for a little while now, but only just decided to look up, finally recognizing the person in front of her. QUickly taking her headphones out, she gave them a nervous yet sheepish grin.

“Sorry?”

     “ i was just asking if this seat was open. “ jo said with a wide smile, motioning to the seat opposite the other girl. she had her laptop under one arm and a notebook in the same hand, coffee in her free hand. “ i had some notes to take quick. “

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Spike twisted around to see the young woman in the dress who’d spoken up. “Easiest excuse in the world, isn’t it? Especially since there’s not exactly a shortage of dead to party for,” he commented with a snort as he sidled up closer to the girl. “Can you tell me anything about this particular holiday, or are you just as new to town?” he fished with a wide false smile. 

  “ people die everyday. always another party. “ jo mused, shrugging as she raised an eyebrow at how the man got closer. she laughed at his question, ducking her head down. “ clearly you haven’t met a true local yet, it’s for the founders. that discovered this like years ago and probably stole it from someone else. “ she smiled. “ you just move here? “

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chcos‌:

“for dead people to actually turn up to or….?” Mary didn’t quite know where she stood here. she knew of the harvelle’s more so the generation before this, so she didn’t think that anyone around here would recognise her resurrected face any time soon. “from what i’ve seen, if this is a week long shindig, then halloween will probably be bigger.”

  “ i mean, it wouldn’t be that abnormal but i’d rather not get my dress all dirty staking a zombie, “ jo joked, trying to remember where she knew this woman from- if at all. “ maybe we’ll get a whole month of halloween here. mom would hate it but bargain candy has always been my weakness. “

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{ GARRETT HEDLUND // MALE // HE/HIM // LOVE YOUR FRIENDS, DIE LAUGHING BY MAN OVERBOARD } The nemeton’s curse claims another. ( CAMDEN LAHEY, TW ) has been lured to Beacon Hills. The ( 26 ) year old ( HUMAN ) is said to be both ( CHARISMATIC ) & ( DISTANT ) which is why i guess they’re called “ the flight risk ”. ( HE ) is currently working as ( MECHANIC @ BH AUTO SHOP ) while stuck here. I wonder how long that will last? { k, aries, they/them, 22, est }

TW DEATH & PTSD

 we all know the tragic backstory of what happened in the lahey house so i dont wanna rewrite it- it was really fucked up

this meant that as soon as he turned eighteen, camden enlisted in the military to get away from it all, his plan had been to come back for his brother but camden didn’t last very long after he was shipped out from boot camp, he died in active combat and that should’ve been the end of camden’s story. 

however about a month ago, he found himself waking up again inside beacon hills, covered in dirt but somehow alive.

he’s unsure of why the hell he’s back and he’s been laying low trying to figure it out, he found his way back to derek and he helped him get set up with a new job.

he’s been mostly going by just cam now, using a fake last name when asked in case there’s a few people around town who remember him. 

since coming back, he sleeps maybe five hours a night and it’s not uninterrupted- plagued by nightmares & ptsd that he can’t see anyone for because how do you tell your therapist you’re back from the dead? 

he’s trying to figure out what brought him back and is keeping him here, but a part of him is worried that when he finds it, they’ll kill him again. 

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   “ how many more holidays can we create for dead people before we all just admit we want a reason to get drunk and dressed up? “ jo muttered under her breath, a smile still making it’s way on her face. sure, she was cynical, but even she had to admit she enjoyed a day off to have some fun. “ i hope halloween is as big of a show as this. “ the girl says with a breathy laugh, readjusting her dress.

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{ DIANA SILVERS // FEMALE // SHE/HER // CHERRY WINE - HOZIER } The nemeton’s curse claims another. ( JO HARVELLE, SPN ) has been lured to Beacon Hills. The ( 22 ) year old ( HUNTER ) is said to be both ( CONFIDENT ) & ( STUBBORN ) which is why i guess they’re called “ THE CALLOW ”. ( SHE ) is currently working as ( BARTENDER @ HARVELLE’S ROADHOUSE ) while stuck here. I wonder how long that will last? 

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