#raisedxbywolves

[tru-neutral-good]

@grimmusings @raisedxbywolves gets everyone's favorite circus freak.

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usually, when the circus was working within the bounds of a big city and not somewhere out in the open where she could pitch a tent, they had opted for Hotels. They also opted to crowd the rooms, which was... Fun.

But azalea Found a little hack.

And this was what she was doing just now, Not really paying a lot of attention to the others in the room with her as she set up her camping cot and fit it into an unused slid-ey door closet. She was about halfway through setting up a string of paper lantern lights around until she felt someone watching.

"Hi!" She smiles, waving and immediately turning back to electrical taping fairy lights to the inside of the closet. "Lets be real, this isn't the weirdest thing you've seen while working here."

[rayofsunshinc]

🚬 starter for @raisedxbywolves | Theo & Fiona !

As Fiona walked through the bustling bar to find a place to sit, her mind was preoccupied with the usual chaos. Balancing texting on her phone with one hand and clutching her beer bottle in the other, she almost didn't notice Theo at first, but her gaze caught him from the corner of her eye and a smile involuntarily stretched across her lips.

❝Hey, it's you again. What are you, stalking me or something?❞ Fiona quipped playfully. Her fingers finally paused on her phone, whichever siblings she was texting was momentarily forgotten. ❝Mind if I sit?❞

[pctentialbreakupsong-archive]

[ sms ]: is that a threat or are you flirting with me? - from @raisedxbywolves

[txt] why not both?

[txt] but seriously finish off my leftovers again and i’ll end you.

[ememmerson]

ღ (Em/Theo, please! Because I think I'm funny 🤭)

@grimmusings / @raisedxbywolves

[newtonskeeper]

[eurydicevlovell]

Name: Eurydice Victoria Lovell Alias / Nicknames: Eury , Detective Love, and Moth girl. (She's a moth man fangirl 4real) Rules: Bold what always apples, italics what applies sometimes / in part.

FLAWS.

moody | short-tempered | emotionally unstable | whiny | controlling | conceited | possessive | paranoid | liar | impatient | cowardly | bitter | selfish | power-hungry | greedy | lazy | judgmental | forgetful | impulsive | spiteful | stubborn | sadistic | petty | unlucky | absent-minded | abusive | addict | aggressive | childish | callous | clingy | delusional | cocky | competitive | corrupt | cynical | cruel | depressed | deranged | egotistical | envious | insecure | insensitive | lustful | delinquent | guilt complex | reclusive | reckless | nervous | oversensitive.

STRENGTHS

honest | trustworthy | thoughtful | caring | brave | patient | selfless | ambitious | tolerant | lucky | intelligent | confident | focused | humble | generous | merciful | observant | wise | clever | charming | cheerful | optimistic | decisive | adaptive | calm | protective | proud | diligent | considerate | compassionate | good sportsmanship | friendly | empathetic | passionate | reliable | resourceful | sensible | sincere | witty | funny

SKILLS & HOBBIES

art | acting | astronomy | animals | archery | sports | belly dancing | bird watching | blacksmithing | boating | calligraphy | camping | candle making | casino gambling | ceramics | racing | chess | music | cooking | crochet | weaving | exercise | swordplay | fishing | gardening | ghost hunting | ice skating | magic | engineering | building | inventing | leather-working | martial arts | meditation | origami | parkour | people watching | swimming | puppetry | pyrotechnics | quilting | reading | collecting | shopping | socializing | storytelling | writing | travelling | dancing | singing

tagging: @pctentialbreakupsong @godccmplex @vvolfatthedoor @raisedxbywolves @vvarriorheart @mercyandaminute @luposcainus @wonderhevrts AND anyone else that would like to! Id love to see more details on EVERONES muses.

[potentialbreakupscng-a]

She'd never been too particularly keen on going down memory lane with him -- sometimes it hurt more than she was ever willing to admit. If she admitted it, it meant that he would know how much it did actually get to her. Whatever they were doing seemed to work for them, and she was a glutton for punishment. Fingers with chipped polish on the nail tap on the bottle in her hand, taking another swig from her bottle. At least drinking seemed to ease some of it, and at least he was part of her life in some capacity. She never thought she was going to end up settled down anyway, might as well spend her days with him -- whether they were together or not. She watched as he moved and set up the pool table for them to start -- grabbing a cue stick and chalking up the end. She couldn't stop her eyes from flicking over him. Other than the feelings she had, another good reason to stick around was the fact that he was hot, and that was enough of a distraction. She snorted loudly and rolled her eyes, hip bumping him out of the way so she could set up the first shot instead. "There are many great things about me, but I don't think you could find anyone willing to put up with your bullshit as much as I have," she glanced over at him with an arched brow before she bent over to carefully line up her shot, "Or remain friends with you after everything." The tip of her cue stick hit the white cue ball -- and hazel eyes followed it as the all too familiar sound of the colorful balls hitting each other and scattering across the pool table. "Your turn." She grabbed her bottle and took a long sip from it.

Theo had no idea why anyone put up with his bullshit, except maybe Aven, who was pretty much biologically obligated to love him. Not even though, since he had half a dozen other siblings who wouldn't piss on him if he was on fire. They'd left the pack they'd been born into before they were even legal, and he'd never looked back. It had taken years before either of them could lower their hackles enough to join a new one, but he'd come to love them. It was home.

It was part of the draw to Riley, he knew. No matter where they were at on their wildly swinging moods with each other, she still felt like home to him. Did she deserve better? Absolutely. But as long as she was still slumming it with him, he wasn't going to complain. His gaze lingered on her lips on the bottle, and he didn't even try to pretend he wasn't staring. His commitment issues might be visible from space, but he was always honest about what it was with him. He thought it helped lower the number of hearts he left broken, but probably he was just using it to make himself feel better when he cut and ran.

His smile widened in triumph when she grabbed a cue, reaching for the second when she passed it over. "Sounds right. Mostly," he agreed as he straightened, turning to rack up the balls. Like… 90% of it was him, at least. "Only one thing? That's not giving you nearly enough credit." He leaned back when the table was ready, lining up a shot to break.

[velvetnviolentviolets]

Did your muse make it to the Naughty or Nice List?

@pctentialbreakupsong @godccmplex @wyntersecret @wonderhevrts @brokenandlonelysouls @raisedxbywolves @tanananabatman @mercyandaminute @vvolfatthedoor

[emmettgraves]

ocean eyes and diamond minds

It had been the kind of week that made him question his career choice, but he’d known from that first call it was going to be that way. It was impossible for him to remember a week with one of those calls where he didn’t wind up exhausted beyond all reason. Finally, now, it was his turn for a few days off and he planned on capitalizing on them. There was just one problem. 

After sitting in his apartment for a few hours, his mind kept drifting to the last time he was in it for more than sleeping and he couldn’t help but wonder. He placed a food order, this time deliberately sending it next door. Being alone was far from appealing, but he didn’t have the energy for actually going out. This solution let him see exactly how Theo would react to what Emmett found an amusing way to ask for company. 

@raisedxbywolves​

[shexwolf]

raisedxbywolves·:

“I don’t think that’s asking for too much.” Then again, Theo’s standards for his twin were probably way higher than Addie’s for herself. She deserved someone as smart and gorgeous and fiery as herself, and let’s face it, even one of those things was hard to come by. His own standards were quite a bit lower, intelligence not necessarily a deal breaker either way. There was something to be said for dumb and beautiful. 

He snorted softly at her little tirade, not unfamiliar to him but always welcome. He loved when she got fired up about things, whether that was art or her failed dates. “It’s a fine line between art and commercialism. Unfortunately.” He couldn’t really criticize. He got paid for his photographs. But he’d long ago decided he wouldn’t sacrifice decency for art. If it came down to a choice between helping someone and taking pictures, he’d help first if it was possible. “I’ll make sure I’m here. Just send me the dates.”

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“You would think not, especially in a city full of museums and libraries and universities, and yet here I am,” she almost snarled at the end, rolling her eyes. It was hard to find a person who had an understanding of balance between serious and fun. Going out dancing and drinking with her brother didn’t take away from her intelligence. Every now and then she gave in and took one and let go of her hope for the other. Losing the intelligence always meant it was a single night because she couldn’t take any more than that.

“I mean, don’t get me wrong, commercialism is important just because of the way our society is built. It’s just the current formula for commercialism that’s almost entirely trash, with fair few exceptions,” she shrugged before sticking her tongue out at him. He knew that she thought what he did was absolutely brilliant, and something she knew she couldn’t do. “I’ll text them to you.” She leaned over and dropped her head on his shoulder  and peered around to snag one of the waitresses and ask for another round with an easy smile and a look of encouragement when she eyed Theo. As she left, she looked up at him. “Alright, your turn.”

[pctentialbreakupsong-archive]

“What if my best self is a cunt that can’t wake up before noon?” - @raisedxbywolves

“Language!” was the first word that came from his mouth when he had spoken. He wasn’t sure what caused him to say such a thing. He worked with guys who said things before, but that was the one word he really didn’t like — aside from any racist or homophobic things that people could say. The extra vulgar things really seemed to bother him, though he didn’t know why. He let out a sigh, tugging his fingers through his hair and raising an eyebrow in reply. “Then figure out how to do better? I don’t know what to tell you, man.”

[newtonskeeper]

send me ‘ blanket burrito ‘ for your muse to tightly wrap up my sick / exhausted muse in blankets to keep them in bed, resting, so they can recover (Theo @raisedxbywolves)

Theo wasn't massive in stature. Certainly not a slight man either. But when he was slouched against her, fever burning his skin, and half coherent apologies on his bourbon breath. . .Feyres 5'4" build made the trip from his couch to his bed a struggle. Luckily, after what felt like much longer than it probably had been-- they made it their in one piece to his bed. "That's enough." Feyre sighed, hoisting the brunette into his bed, laying the groaning man onto his back and stepping back with a satisfied sigh. "I'm not here to talk, Theo. You need to sleep." Blue eyes traced the lines of his worn expression, her own mirroring his as a second of pain clutched at her chest. She cleared her throat and dipped down to begin lifting his legs into bed, pulling the covers up to his chin. "You're burning up." She exhaled, moving her hand to his forehead, fingers brushing down his cheek and against the line as his jaw as her lips pressed into a hard line. "Damn it, Theo. How did you get this out of sorts?" She admonished softly, clicking her tongue before moving to tuck him into place. "I'm making soup." She murmured, her expression pinched. "Dont make me put you back. . .please."

@raisedxbywolves

[tru-neutral-good]

Azalea Really hated being in one place for too long, that being with the exception of  Babaanne's apartment in Istanbul. Despite the size of the closet or her two person tent, she had made it an effort to get the small space Kinda like the apartment back in Istanbul. Lights, Pink duvet in some floral pattern, the sock monkey her babaanne made her when the one from her childhood was snuggled to dust...

Sitting back as soon as she was done taping the lights, she looked back to Theo.

"yeah i completely forgot i only had those cookies the flight attendant gave me" They pout, "Uhhhh... yeah just give me a minute to put real pants on." (not like their leotard was not real but still.)

Theo loved cities. Growing up a stone's throw from New York City would do that to a kid, all those bright lights in the distance but just out of reach. It was where he and his twin sister, Aven, had initially run when they left home. Falling in with the circus hadn't been in the plan--did people actually plan to run away and join the circus?--but he wasn't sorry about how it had ended up. He did the promotional photography, and she ran the publicity, and they made a decent team as always.

He had every intention of knocking on Azae's closet door, but he'd gotten distracted watching her hang up lights. It was a cute, homey touch that never in a million years would have occurred to him. He'd learned to make his home the entire world, and he got restless when they stayed in one place too long. "Not even close," he agreed with a smile. "You hungry? I'm going to head out for some food, maybe explore a little."

[newtonskeeper]

[newtonskeeper]

ღ (Feyre/Theo, please!)

[newtonskeeper]