#this has been sitting in my files for a while

[vero-lynn]

"Brian/Hoody manipulated Masky and made him do things he didn't want to and made him into his own attacking dog, using him only for his own benefit and dragging him and Tim into the operator bullshit and stalking first!" Some people say, and calmly I push them to sit down, reaching for a gun. /JOKE.

On a more serious note, this take couldn't be more wrong. I'm gonna lay it down because it's been bothering me for a while and this is MY blog and I will yap about anything I want.

BRIAN COULDN'T HAVE STARTED THE "HUNT" ON THE OPERATOR.

Why?

Because he didn't KNOW of it's existence, hell, not even TIM knew - but do you know WHO knew? MASKY!!!!!!

MASKY knew of the operator's existence and what it does to a persons mind and how to protect yourself from it!!! THAT'S LITERALLY HIS ROLE. He's been protecting Tim from it since Tim was a CHILD.

There were no issues for anyone until Tim met Alex. And then Alex started to change, and do you know who would pick on possible signs of the operator sickness? WHO'S THE ONLY ONE WHO KNOWS OF IT'S EXISTENCE??? MASKY!!!!!

And can we put 1+1 together and understand that the only person masky would ask for help would be BRIAN? because that's Tim's closest friend? Someone they both grew to trust? Someone he knows wouldn't let him down? Okay. Good.

Masky Is the only one aware of the operator. He's the only one who'd know that you have to protect your face from it. He's the only one with access to the pills and knowing they work against it. He's only one who'd try to get rid of it.

Here comes my first issue:

People treating Brian like some kind of mastermind at the BEGINNING of this stalking during marble hornets. Because he wasn't. He had no idea what was going on - he was following whatever his BEST FRIEND told him to because he could SEE HIS OTHER BEST FRIEND changing and hurting. He'd take the camera and stalk and record. He'd deal with sickness on his own (that's shown in the few entries I keep talking about where he's missing, running late or is said to be not feeling well.) he's doing all of this, and he's constantly lead on AND LIED TO.

Brian had to be given a reason to call Tim a liar. And he calls him a liar AFTER he gets the medical files. Are you paying attention? Jingle jingle jingle..

And what is in the medical files? Tim dealing with the symptoms since he's been a child. What else is in it? That HE IS the reason these things are happening. NOT ALEX. and what Brian/Hoody doing this whole time? Even during marble hornets? STALKING THE WRONG PERSON. because someone was feeding him the LIE that Alex was the cause of all their trouble. Brian is the one being manipulated in this entire scenario, not masky.

Brian is SCARED. Brian is CONFUSED in entry 51 when he starts picking up on the bad vibes Alex is giving him. He's looking around. He's PARANOID. He isn't this smart calculated guy. HE WAS SCARED. He picked up the camera on instinct because he's been told to do that!! He knows he should record!! And he was TERRIFIED. none of you understand what entry 51 does to me. That's just a guy desperately trying to help his friends, getting the short end of the stick -

BECAUSE MASKY LEAVES HIM. HE LEAVES HIM BEHIND TO ROT AFTER FEEDING HIM LIES AND GIVING HIM A PURPOSE.

Brian is so desperately clinging to the purpose he was given - someone who can help - by masky. He wanted to be helpful and useful. But HE CAN'T do all of this alone. He NEEDS his other half. Especially later on when he's hurt and his brain jumbled.

AND MASKY WILLINGLY COMES BACK TO HIM EACH TIME. Because masky knows they DO HAVE a purpose, but masky GIVES IT UP. Brian doesn't, because he can't. He doesn't have a home or a life to come back to because he SHOULDN'T EXIST ANYMORE, and yet he does.

Hoody later on is violent, desperate and messy, because he can't do anything alone. Masky doesn't want to help him anymore because that's NOT Brian. That's a SHELL of a person that pretty much has no idea what he's doing either. He knows so much but he can't put it to work.

ANYWAY.

MASKY IS NOT A VICTIM.

Anytime I see takes about him being manipulated and used by hoody I get so ... Ggggrgghhh hop off my poor man who was broken and had his pieces rearranged to someone else's liking.

[ash-halloran]

This one has been sitting in my files for a LONG while. Like. Since April. Funny thing is I started this on his birthday, didn't realize it until now??? Lmao

Finals were kicking my ass and ngl? I've been really anxious to post this bcs I know so many people hate Viren, but I find him to be a fascinating character

[lunajay33]

Big Bad Wolf

•🐺🌑🏹•

Summary: Yoy know you shouldn’t love him but you can’t help want him, Peter Hale is all you crave and the only thing that quenches your animalistic thirst, but what will the rest of the pack think?

Pairing: Peter Hale x f!reader

Includes: 18+, age gap, virgin

•Masterlist•

Peter Hale was hated by almost all of the pack, stiles didn’t go one second in his presence without stating his distain for the man

Being a werewolf in this pack had its perks, being the only female werewolf made it difficult, the guys went every month totally normal after getting their anger under control and finding an anchor, but me it was a completely different story

The heat every month was unbearable, my body aching and hot for just someone to touch me but having no boyfriend mad it hard and Scott was taken by Kira, Isaac had Allison and Derek was like a best friend for me so I couldn’t ask any of the other wolves that were adequate enough to fully help ease my heat

And now with all the sacrifice shit going on I couldn’t even try to help myself out with the pack always having to meet up

Sitting in my room my body on fire and my pussy aching needing attention so badly it hurts, my hand travels down my body when my phone buzzes and it’s Scott telling me to meet at Derek’s loft for yet another meeting with new found information

Groaning I change into some fresh clothes and head over, when I get there everyone is already settled waiting for me

“Hey you alright?” Lydia asks

“Yeah just that time of month again” Peter walks up behind me and brushes his hand across my back and I accidentally let a moan slip catching everyone’s attention

“Oh this little wolf has got her heat bad, you need a alpha to help” he smirks as he goes and leans against the table next to Derek, stiles gags but I can’t help feel my panties soak at his words

“Anyways stiles found new information, these sacrifices are in groups of three and the section now…..virgins” Scott says and everyone sighs in relief except for me and stiles, a cold chill runs down my spine, shit I’m gonna get sacrificed before I even have sex

“So we’re all safe then right?” Isaac states and it’s obvious on mine and stiles faces that we aren’t

“Stiles? You’re still a virgin?” Isaac asks and stiles flails his arms

“Well not by choice”

“He’s not the only one is he sweet girl?” Peter says as his eyes trail over my body making my heat spike and everyone turns to look at me

“No way, girl you’re so hot, how do you go through your heat every month and survive” Lydia states as she brushes my hair back comfortingly

“It’s hard and god is it painful, and now I’m on the chopping block for this killer” I sigh rubbing my hands down my thighs and I can see Peter smell the air and his eyes roll back making my heart speed up

“We’ll protect you and stiles, no one’s getting sacrificed under my watch” Scott says reassuringly but it doesn’t stop the worry I feel

We finish up our meeting after a while and people slowly file out until a few are left just hanging around, I take my purse and start to leave when Peter stops me his hand on my waist and I shudder

“You’ve spent too many cycles of your heat alone little wolf, why haven’t you got yourself a man to help you, I know the pain is insufferable” he says with a grumble in his chest

“All the guys that could truly help are taken and or there’s Derek but he’s my friend, I guess I’m just left to deal with myself but you know that barely helps” he nods as his hands run down my arms, I bite my lip to hold back the moan

“You need an alpha that’s why, let me help you sweetheart” I can’t lie, I’ve thought about him so many times when I’ve had to help myself out

“Alpha huh? Are you able to really satiate my needs, are you up for that?” I say putting my fingers in his belt and pulling him forward

“Oh trust me, once I’m done with you you’ll finally be done with the pain, I’m what you’ve been missing” he says squeezing my hips

I nod not being able to get any words out without whimpering, he smirks leaning forward whispering

“Meet me at the old Hale house tonight, I’ll be there waiting” my knees almost buckle as he walks away and I’m left trying to collect myself

•

Even though my body is being called to Peter I’m still wracked with nerves, I’m meeting this sexy older werewolf out in the woods to loose my virginity too, yes I’m a bit older than some of the pack but still close in age, so the age gap between me and Peter isn’t as insane since I’m out of school for a few years now but I’ll do it to get this pain to stop and to dodge the sacrifice

I freshen up my body, spraying my favorite perfume on behind my ears, my wrists and ankles because you never know, I put on simple black leggings and a beacon hills lacrosse hoodie I got from the guys just like Allison and Lydia for being avid supporters of the team

Walking through the cool woods I try to hustle still aware of the threat that could be after me, but once I smell Peter near my body and brain flip into my animalistic urges and all I can think about is him and what he’ll feel like

I near the burn house when I hear a snap of a branch behind me, I jump spinning ready to get taken by the killer but see nothing, I back up closer to the house and feel warm strong arms wrap around my and I know I’m safe as I let out a sigh of relief

“You okay?” He asks turning me around

“Yeah I just….thought I heard something” he looks around and his ears perk up to hear anything

“Come on let’s get to the reason we’re really here sweetheart” he takes my hand and leads me into the house and down to the basement, when we get down there it’s illuminated by candle light and a nest of blankets and furs, definitely not what u was expecting from him

“Woah did you do all this for me?” I as as he runs his hand up my check and through my hair

“A pretty girl like you should have memorable first time, especially during your heat” his lip kiss up my neck to my jaw and I moan my body starting up again as it hits in waves

He pulls back and his glowing blue eyes look at me as his lips brush against mine, gently guiding me to lay down

“Tell me this is what you want because I won’t be able to stop after we start with how fucking good your scent is” he growls as he breathes me in

“Please I need you Peter” he smirks as he leans back quick to take off my shoes, his hands sneaking up under my hoodie and I help as he pulls it over my head leaving me bare chested to him

“Fuck you’re perfect” his thumbs trace over my tits and I’m already shaking

“More please I can’t take it” I hiss in painful whimpers

He rips my leggings off and he’s quick to shed himself of his clothes too, now both completely bare to eachother, I take a moment to take him in in all his glory

I run my hands down his body almost hypnotized

“My big strong alpha” he growls at that and I know it gets him going

“Shit you smell heavenly I don’t know how I’ve resisted you this long, everytime you’re on your heat I just want to taste you” he grunts as he runs his cock up and down my pussy

“We’ll save that for another time, but just be gentle at first” after working me up to it with his fingers and my countless whimpers and begging I’m ready for him fully and from the sight of him he is too, as he leans over me our body pressed together

“You ready babygirl?”

“Yes please I need you” I almost scream when he pushes in stretching me to limits I never thought I’d feel

“Fuck you’re so big” I run my claws over his back making him growl

“Shit you’re so tight, perfect pussy, and it’s all mine now” he starts thrusting over and over and I finally feel relief from the aching pain, replaced with an immense sense of pleasure

“Oh god don’t stop Peter it’s so good” our skin slapping filling the room

“I’ve got you…..fuck…..let me mark you” his eyes flash blue and mine yellow in return

“Do it, make me yours” I didn’t need to say it twice as his canine teeth come out and he’s biting down on my shoulder and in that moment I scream out finishing as pleasure courses through me and him finishing deep in me and I’m shaking when he finally pulls out and retracts his teeth

His hands gently trace down my body as I come down from cloud nine and that ache is finally gone for once after all these months of going through my heat by myself

“You’re mine now little wolf”

•

The whole weekend he helped me through my heat and after endless rounds we finally talked and he told me he’s had his eye on me for a while and that by marking me he made me truly his and I couldn’t be any happier, I just don’t know how the pack will react cause I know the moment I walk into the pack meeting all the wolves will smell his claim on me

Scott had called us all to meet at Derek’s again after finding out someone was sacrificed, someone stiles knew

I know everyone’s already there I can hear them as I stand infront of the loft door, I take a deep breath and enter, and once I get closer Isaac, Scott and Derek look at me with wide eyes while Peter is smirking and proud, I can’t help but blush as I sit next to Derek

“There’s no way” Isaac states

“Wait what am I missing?” Lydia asks just as confused as Allison and stiles

“Seems you found a way to protect yourself from the sacrifice” Derek smirks patting my back

“Y/N! You lost your virginity and didn’t tell me omg I need to know everything!” She squeals but I know that excitement is gonna be gone soon

“Who was it?!” Stiles asks

I look up at Peter and he struts over sitting next to me throwing his arm around my shoulder

“Holy shit, Peter? You slept with Peter?” Allison asks stunned

“Look I knew you guys wouldn’t like this very much but he really helped me, you guys don’t know the pain I go through and he’s not just a fling”

“He marked you didn’t he?” Derek asks with a knowing look

“You bet I did, she’s mine now” Peter growled

“This is what you want?” Scott asks

“It is, he’s what I’ve been missing and maybe one day you guys can see what I see in him”

[sttmh]

Confiding in Death

Minor spoilers for Ch. 26 on. Cross-posted on AO3.

Reaper breathed a sigh of relief as he tasted the sweet scent of flowers floating through the breeze. He hadn't been gone for too long, but he always lost track of time when working. A foolish war and a careless pandemic had claimed thousands, forcing the brothers to work themselves down to the bone. Reaper had wanted nothing more than to escape the wails and pleas of the dead, and he stole away to Life's garden at the first opportunity.

His chipper mood faded when he spotted Life herself, swathed in vines as she mindlessly knelt and tended to a hoard of flowers. Her furrowed brows squished her face, giving her impossible wrinkles that carved worry into her expression.

She glanced up, the sadness elevating as Reaper floated into the clearing. Straightening, she gave a warm smile and clasped her hands together tightly. They shared a quiet acknowledgement in their gazes.

Life waited until Reaper was closer, whispering, "It is Sans."

Reaper perked up, tipping his skull sideways. Their honored guest had an unpredictable schedule, his visits ranging from weeks to years apart. His last absence had veered to the longer end, and Reaper wasn't aware when Sans had returned. Although, with the way the trees wilted slightly around them, this visit did not appear to be off to a great start.

"did something happen?" Reaper asked, hovering closer and casting his sockets across the clearing, looking for Sans's familiar blue jacket.

"He is not here," Life muttered helplessly. "And I do not know. I found him not that long ago wandering around listlessly. I tried to approach him, but he did not open to me." She shot Reaper a pleading look. "You understand him more than I."

"you don't need to convince me," Reaper reassured, raising a hand as he smiled. "any idea where he is?"

"The last I saw of him, he was heading toward the cliffs," Life explained, inclining her head over her shoulder. "I have never seen him this distraught," she sighed, lowering her gaze. "I worry."

"i'll find him," Reaper vowed, drifting off only once Life nodded her assent.

It did not take long for him to find the wayward skeleton. Life's prediction had been spot on, and Reaper found Sans sat a few feet from the cliff's edge, fog obscuring the jagged rocks below. He wrapped his arms around his knees, and his skull tilted so that he could stare into the abyss below.

Reaper tapped a nearby rock with the staff of one of his scythes, announcing his presence. Sans's shoulders jerked, his skull snapping toward Reaper, who waved. Relaxing, Sans turned his face back to the cliff with a slight nod of acknowledgement.

There was no quirky quip or silly greeting- no tired grin or listless smile. Something was very wrong.

Reaper floated to Sans's side, twisting around his hunched form to examine his numbed expression. Sans's empty sockets stared forward, and other than the initial greeting, Sans remained still. He looked as lifeless as the God of Death himself, minus the cloak.

Reaper stared for a few seconds, unsure how to broach the subject- he had never been good at comforting mortals. "toriel is worried about you," he settled on, Life's true name spilling out in his uncertainty.

Sans's sockets twitched.

"we're not the best at conversation," Reaper continued, "but i'd say we're better listeners than most. if not me, i'm sure tori would be happy to listen. if you want to talk about anything."

Sans breathed heavily, tipping his skull sharply to the space beside him. Taking the cue, Reaper plopped in the space, keeping two feet between them. Glancing down, Reaper watched the grass around his hands and feet corrode away.

A few minutes passed, giving the grass plenty of time to disintegrate, when Sans's voice rang hollowly, "the pups left."

"they were able to escape?" Reaper repeated, confused. "isn't that a good thing?"

Sans nodded solemnly. "yes."

Reaper narrowed his sockets, mouth tipping into a frown as he struggled. "you... don't know if you'll see them again, right?"

Sans somehow sagged further into himself, his eyelights popping back into existence. "i probably won't," he admitted. "i don't even know if their universe can still exist with them gone."

Reaper mulled it over, trying to pull an inner-Alphys and ultimately coming up blank.

"it is a good thing," Sans continued, his voice cracking. "a hell of a good thing. they've suffered too much already, and letting them continue to live a half-existence was cruel by any measure-" He cut himself off, perhaps realizing he was only trying to convince himself, and bowed his skull. "this is better."

Reaper leaned back, spreading his phalanges in the dirt. "you did what you could."

"yeah," Sans hummed, smiling softly. "they can take care of themselves." Sans glanced at Reaper's frown and defensively puffed up. "they're brash, yeah, but they're careful. plus, they've got heck of a punch."

"so you say," Reaper snorted, grinning teasingly.

Sans stretched his legs out, copying Reaper's lounging position. "i wasn't lying, you know. they really can level a whole forest in a single breath."

"and i believe you. but from your stories, i doubt they'll be able to stay out of trouble," Reaper pointed out, shrugging.

"you're ignoring that they'll be able to get themselves out of trouble, too."

"you have a lot of faith in them."

"'course i do," Sans huffed, his eyelights brightening as he cockily grinned. "i've seen what they're capable of."

"you've got a lot of years ahead of you, too. who knows? maybe you'll run into them again someday," Reaper suggested, poking a clump of weeds and watching them wither.

"hm, maybe. or maybe they'll run into me," Sans joked.

[marbleboa]

You’ll get em next time, champ.

[coddda]

culprit

[tridentkickflipper123]

masked Souls

[wolfietheangel]

happy bday emo bastard

[agtavio]

who we really are

[oneiroy]

drops these and runs

Grande westlaketea's Baggy

Mimi's Rebel for Bibo+ Mars

[absolutelyegg]

some vis

[funkbun]

stone era year 286 during the summer

[bethrnoora]

that one's gotta sting

[eepop-stuffs]

Little My is queen of her own world, as shown in this artwork she herself and only she has made

[milianthus]

#true! #tho i am also a fan of bootylicious claude #just bc

oh boy do i have the shitpost for you

[gemharvest]