#AHOYSTILINSKI 👽

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penelope garcia / open to: anyone!

“Okay? Oka—No, I am not okay, my love! I’ve been up the whole night, the room hasn’t stop spinning for hours and somehow, my feet hurt!” Penelope suddenly shut her mouth once she faced the other, she won’t be complaining no more. She noticed something else under their expressions. If they were in her cave, then something must be happening. “Sorry, I’ll stop. What brought you here? Is something wrong?” Her face changed from absolutely annoyed to worry, frowning clear. “I didn’t forget to do something, did I?”

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CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR:

MY OCS.

here!

CANON CHARACTERS.

TEEN WOLF

stiles stilinski

lydia martin

malia tate

scott mccall

melissa mccall

liam dunbar

noah stilinski

chris argent

SUPERNATURAL

dean winchester

sam winchester

castiel

charlie bradbury

rowena macleod

jack kline

jody mills

donna hanscum

eileen leahey

BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER

buffy summers

tara maclay

rupert giles

spike

THE WALKING DEAD

rosita espinosa

michonne grimes

maggie rhee

carol peletier

tara chambler

glenn rhee

rick grimes

daryl dixon

MARVEL

natasha romanoff

wanda maximoff

thor odinson

sam wilson

yelena belova

kate bishop

peter parker

bruce banner

STRANGER THINGS

steve harrington

robin buckley

nancy wheeler

jim hopper

joyce byers

argyle

max mayfield

lucas sinclair

CRIMINAL MINDS

penelope garcia

emily prentiss

jennifer jerau

spencer reid

derek morgan

THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY

diego hargreeves

klaus hargreeves

allison hargreeves

grace hargreeves

viktor hargreeves

luther hargreeves

[ahoystilinski]

hey, folks! i’m coming back to rp to find peace, this’ll be my pinned until i find the inspiration to make a cute one.

fandoms i’m currently writing for:

teen wolf

supernatural

buffy the vampire slayer

stranger things

the walking dead

marvel

criminal minds

the umbrella academy

side blog: @shehadstyleshehadflair

rules: asking for some patience here, please don’t push me for replies. i tend to reply rather quickly, yet we all have lives outside of rp. i’m open to all plots and to talk outside of rp, this is a safe place!

(i won’t be writing these topics under any circumstance: S.A, pe.do.philia, in.ce.st, animal cru.elty, those and some other topics are big NO-NO from me).

I’m 22 years old and i only write with people over the age of 18. Please, if you’re a minor, do not interact.

I think that’s all for now, thanks for reading. hope we can write together and don’t be afraid to reach out, promise I’m friendly!!

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jim hopper / open to: anyone!

“What the hell are you doing out here?” Deeply furrowing his eyebrows, the sheriff gazed at the watch adorning his wrist; almost midnight. After the call from that very same address where they were standing at, he decided to take it by himself. Checking around the building, Hopper was surprised to find the other right there as well. “Is there anything I should know?” Heavy eyes inspected the figure, trying to find out if they were suspicious or rather on a wrong place, wrong time kind of situation.

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dean winchester / open to: anyone.

His heavy eyelids and grumbling stomach kept distracting him, mind wandering off somewhere far from the current case they were working on. Hand running over his face, the hunter loosened the uncomfortable tie. “Look, we are definitely not getting anywhere closer to solving this right now. ‘m fucking hungry, we’re both tired…” Closing his laptop, Dean made up his mind in under a minute, stretching his exhausted limbs. “Let’s just head out for a while, clear our minds and get some fuel. Supposedly there’s this place with the best burgers in the whole state, been craving one of those since we arrived.”

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muse: malia hale / open to: anyone

She had forgotten for how long she’d been standing there, almost anxious. Why was she acting that way anyway? Moving her arms around, sighing and awaiting, over and over. Stopping only minutes later, when her hearing steps coming her way. “Finally,” the werecoyote spoke aloud, same old harsh attitude appearing once again. “I thought you got cold feet and weren’t coming. Spill it, what was so urgent that couldn’t wait?”

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FATHER AND DAUGHTER.

@hawkinsbestmom

Not being able to remember the warmth and calmness of your own home was one of the hardest thing someone can go through. Not the worst, but it felt along those lines. And people wouldn’t understand it, until they fall into that situation. Feeling lonely, cold, lost. Unfortunately those feelings were known for the masculine. But this time, it was different. This time he had been through a prisoner situation, he had to live with just enough, work for people that kept torturing him, right after going through unimaginable things.

But, now back home, all that he could things about was just how much he had longed for this. How much he longed for his family. The Sheriff found himself back in Hawkins, after the many events he missed, having to somehow handle a few couple of changes.

On the top of his list was his family. His daughter. Right at the moment his eyes fell on El, he could almost feel how hard she had it. The way her eyes watered, matching his, and the hug they shared, made him remember just how important he had become in her life.

Once they starter getting settled at least slightly, another concern occupied Jim Hopper’s mind: the possibility of Jane being mad at him for risking his life, for leaving. What if the girl thought he had abandoned her? Or if she was, in fact, angry that he wasn’t there to protect her? Hopper didn’t hesitate to stay close to El, keeping an eye on her, trying to take things back to normal. After the stress they went through, he thought that would be the right thing to do. Was she really as okay as she said? Was she keeping something from him? What did El go through on his absent? On moments like that one were when he thought how much better life could get if he only had some minimum ability for communication. Was he becoming better at it? Yeah, some would say that. But oh, boy, how hard it still was to voice the feelings he didn’t even know he had. After all, Jane probably was going through something similar, and maybe worse as she was still just a young kid.

Knocking on the younger one’s door, he opened it, soft tone as he made himself be noticed, “Hey, kid. Dinner will be ready in five, wanna help me set the table?” Or at least whatever was left of their stuff. It wasn’t like they couldn’t survive this way, it won’t be permanently, so they all figured it’d be safe for them to stay at the cabin. This was his way of saying he was there, that could be a chance to take if Jane needed to talk about anything. Basically, Jim knew he had to work hard once again to regain her trust — when talking about certain sensitive topics. For example, those eight months he was kept prisoner and everyone thought he passed to another life.