#gypsylobo

[jonathancrane-scarecrows]

“Make me.”

Scarecrow growls in his ear pressing him up against the wall. " Dont ask for such things unless that's exactly what you want pet." Seems they were in that kind of mood.

[aeterna---amantes]

Tosses my werewolf boy at you

“Who are you?”

[glodnyupir]

@gypsylobo said -  🔗 ( :3)

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“Peter I don’t think this is a good idea.” Roman recalled about what Destiny said about him changing on bad moons can cause him to possibly become a vargulf.  

[deliciousfear]

IT had not woken too long ago, its plans for certain kids were well in motion. As this time was mostly prep time before it actually attacked, then the processed repeated until it was time to sleep again. It was pretty much routine by now, after doing for decades on decades there was not much that changed when it came to the quiet little town, which was just the way IT liked to keep it. 

  That was until the whiff of something not right comes gradually around IT as it was adjusting its nest. ITs head tilts up towards the small pipe that had a small breeze coming though from above. What was that? Needing to know it adbonds the nest and quickly moves through the tunnels until it was climb up out of the well of the house. Grunting as it went up into the home and sniffed around until the smell passed its senses again. 

Moving out into one of teh rooms, it crawls up onto one of the broken window ledges and pears outside with bright golden eyes. It spots the other right away, unsure of what they were doing in Derry, why would something non-human come to small town? No. They were supposed to stay away. With a frown IT decides to watch them for a while.

@gypsylobo // closed.

[derrygirlsgifs]

Do you know when it’ll come to America or where I can watch it online if I live in America ?

Idk when s2 will be released in the US/worldwide on Netflix but you can watch the entire season here https://123moviesnet.org/tv-series/derry-girls-season-2

[idontkillorphans]

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“Hey!” Sleip snapped back, snatching the rolled up magazine from his brother and launching at him. It was just a magazine at the end of the day - so no real harm would come to the other as Sleipnir beat a few rounds into Peters sides - Sleip was certain. For the most part. It was just a magazine. And he wasn’t hitting that had.

“Quit pissing me off, I’m tryin to read!” He threw the magazine aside and stood up with a pant.

[thatlangdonkid-blog]

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 the woods are likely to be one of the few things tate will name if asked what he actually enjoys about the town he now calls home. apart from the solitude it offers, the place just throws a strange vibe; suffice to say, hemlock grove is nothing like los angeles. tate, however, has remained much the same –– still eager to get away, to find his peace of mind in his own company, rather than inside the walls of the langdon household. and though he has traded bustling los angeles streets for quiet wooded trails, the end effect is the same.

he’s been out this way dozens of times already, unbothered and unscathed despite the  vague warnings of the locals against exploring the forest at alone. this morning is not particularly unique, save the bright wash of light cast over the trail by the milky full moon that hangs overhead, trading itself in lazily for the warm glow of sunrise. it’s early, but there’s no better time to run than dawn, and it isn’t as though the boy sleeps much, anyway. he’ll be on course to sign up for the high school’s track team in no time, if he keeps this up.

preoccupied with nothing more than the winding path in front of him, he can’t shake the paranoia that crawls up his spine at the idea that he’s being watched. he hasn’t seen a single other soul on the path, but it’s more of a feeling than anything he can be certain of. maybe it’s an overactive imagination, but the boy can’t help feeling that he isn’t alone.

[lycanlead-a]

𝐠𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐛𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝: ⚠️ 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐩 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

many   𝙫𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨   and   𝙡𝙮𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙨   had   been   laid   waste   within   the   den.   a   massacre   that   could   have   been   easily   avoided   if   𝐊𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍   would   have   kept   his   mouth   shut.   then   again,   no   one   knew   of   their   arrangement   and   its   result   was   inevitable.

he   would   have   to   flee   along   with   his   remaining   pack,   replenish   the   ranks   hide   once   more   until   right   𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐒   descendant.

he   looked   upon   them   as   they   caught   sight   of   their   collapsed   𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧.   𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐍   would   survive   his   wounds   but   he   had   taken   most   of   the   silver   bullets   considering   that   the   𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝   𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨   intention   was   to   take   out   the   𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖   𝙡𝙮𝙘𝙖𝙣. 

𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑,   was   sitting   by   his   side,   pulling   extracting   the   bullets   for   the   full   moon   had   been   a   day   past   and   𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐍   had   not   enough   resolve   in   his   power   left   to   force   them   out.

                 ❝   we   must   move.   ❞   he   promptly   said   as   he   rose   to   his   feet,   knees   wobbly   and   head   dizzy   from   blood   loss   and   the   poisonous   effect   from   the   silver.      ❝   they   will   be   back   with   more   in   number   while   knowing   we   are   lesser...   ❞   and   𝐊𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍   won’t   be   able   to   hold   them   back   without   risking   his   own   position   and   truth,   he   thought   to   himself   with   an   inaudible   growl.

@gypsylobo

[steelbloodlust]

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Brows knitted together as he listened to Peter explain that he didn’t remember him. “It’s Roman. I’m your..” Truth was, he didn’t know how to finish that sentence. One minute they were friends, the next minute it hinted at more, and sometimes they couldn’t stand each other. “..friend.” He finished, observing the other. “Do you at least remember who you are?” 

It was evident that he was worried. He had no idea how Peter found himself in a situation where he lost memory, and honestly part of him was afraid to know. All he could do now was wait for what would hopefully be answers. 

[vyrulent]

@gypsylobo

Peter knew his knee jerk reaction of being a snarky asshole was going to get him in trouble one day case in point right now when he was suddenly grabbed by the front of his shirt . “..Hey ! Don’t get angry just cause I was right !” He now he was talking himself into a deeper hole awesome .

“You’re not wrong but I don’t want anyone knowing about it,” Lawrence was quick to release him, hoping the momentary display of strength was enough to get the message through to the younger wolf. “It’s my curse and I’ve come here all the way from London after what the wolf did back there. The world doesn’t need to know what I am.”

[yourbrokencrowns-blog]

@gypsylobo ‘from here

“No but...don’t be surprised if I’m not allowed to go with you to Walmart anymore.”

[wcrstarter]

Au where Sonja and Lucien move to hemlock grove to hide away from the mess of the original covens and Peter pops in now and then to be the annoying puppy that he is .

100% accepted lets make it happen

[glodnyupir]

@gypsylobo  ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch

“Fucking- What?” Roman hated being treated like a child especially from Peter. 

[saffordstories]

Capture ask

@gypsylobo continuing from here (x)

Peter felt like he was being stalked the werewolf looked confused before he yelped suddenly and laughed “Chris !!! Hahaha oh noo~ what’s the price of the toll?!” He grinned.

“Hmmmmmm. That’s a very good question.” Chris teased as he held Peter tightly to his chest. He had a plan for this. But... there was also a part that wondered how long he could tease Peter.

“I could ask for just a kiss. That would be easy to pay.” he offered as he leaned his head down to place his own kiss along Peter’s shoulder. “But, that also seems too easy at the same time. Anything you have to offer?”

[withoutka]

____ @gypsylobo

Wandering into the woods in the middle of the night is generally not something a young woman should be doing. Regardless; Karma was out for a stroll. Or rather this was hunting. Luckily for the human population they were not on the menu. Some of the looks that the locals had given her had turned her away from hunting in bars. Some towns just seemed to know when something was off about someone. 

So wildlife it was...

She stopped short and froze; eyes scanning the area and inhaling. What she caught on the wind had her split from her current hunt to find this new thing. When she found it she snarled half-heartedly back at the animal.

Animals not liking her wasn’t new. She was dead. Or Undead.

For a full minute the red-eyed monster stared at the trapped creature from a safe distance. From what she could gather it seemed to be trapped and wasn’t likely to be able to launch it's self at her. Which seemed good as any reason to relax a tad bit. That being the case the vampire hunkered down to a crouch and laced her fingers together. “...Lucky for you, you’re not a bear...and you smell funny.”

[istandnexttonicolae]

Double Trouble

@gypsylobo

Peter wasn’t sure how his cousin’s ritual went so wrong. Suddenly there was a third person standing in the room with them, one who looked exactly like him. Was it a clone? Was he from some alternative universe? What were they supposed to do with two Peter Rumancek’s?

It had been a little while since the arrival of this other Peter and still none of those questions had been answered. But when he woke up from a nightmare, he found that maybe it wasn’t so bad to have another person around to snuggle up to, even if it was like looking in a mirror. It was better than a mirror, because he was warm and his embrace was strong and comforting. Peter immediately fell back asleep holding his clone close to him. When he awoke in the morning he finally let go of his clone and whispered a sleepy apology. “I’m sorry, man. I didn’t mean to...”