#WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads)

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@sharpenurdamnknife *coughs*

Isaac was waiting outside the restaurant, Piper's shift would be over soon and he didn't want to waste any time getting what he had planned started. He momentarily thought about her wanting to go home, shower and change before embarking on a romantic night out with him but honestly? She could be covered in sewer mud and he'd still find her the most attractive woman he's ever seen. Besides, what he had in mind wouldn't be too fancy - just a nice walk out on the town, no where in particular. Definitely not towards a secluded part of the city where a small band of violinists were waiting to play while they sat down for a candle light dinner he'd just finished making a short time ago.

The night's air was crisp, a slight chill that made his nose tickle. A gentle breeze picked up, carrying different scents along with it. One in particular caught him off guard...that - he couldn't be registering it correctly. It's definitely been a long time but-

"Oh, Wolfieeeeee!"

She must have snuck up on him, not an easy thing to accomplish and yet had actually happened quite a few times before. He spun around towards the direction of the voice, expecting to see her skipping over towards him from distance (his keen hearing picking up sounds much better than a human's), but to his surprise she had actually been closer than he realized. And he realized that because when he did actually finish his turn, her arms were already wrapping themselves around his neck, feet leaving the ground and she practically threw herself for him to catch her. Instinctively, he did.

"Lena?! How - What are you doing he-?!"

He was cut off as the petite brunette's lips crashed over his, a familiar taste bursting in his mouth.

#(*innocent whistling*) #(it's official. succubus!lena and isaac did the boing) #writing with piper beau (sharpenurdamnknife) #knives and claws ; howls and southern drawls (isaac & piper) #sharpenurdamnknife #roar of the wild (isaac's threads) #got my eye on you (tracking threads)

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@angerbuilt​ gets smol stuff

“Hi, darlin’.”

#{*SCREM ATCHU BRODIE*} #WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) #THREAD CHARACTER: delanie w/ isaac (angerbuilt) #angerbuilt

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@apsychometry let’s just put this out there now bc y not *shrugs*

The night was still young, though their date was coming to a close; a nice dinner out at one of the best restaurants in town, before the two of them spent hours walking together as the sun set - the sky blanketed with a sheet of black with bright, shimmering stars. The air turned chilly, Isaac wrapping his jacket around Astra to keep her warm as they enjoyed the shift from day to night. But now they were back home, staying in his apartment tonight (a benefit of dating your next door neighbor: you didn’t have to go far to stay at the other’s house for the night).

He stood behind her, hands caressing her shoulders with a tender touch, moving locks of her dark brown hair away to expose the curve between her neck and shoulders - her skin warm and soft against his lips as he brushed along that spot and trailed feather-light kisses up to her ear. 

“I want you, darlin’,” he purred, his tone a low, deep rumble against the shell of her ear. He had been patient, not wanting to rush anymore than he already had - not that there was any regret to that. But he wanted Astra to be more comfortable, and slowly but surely he began to notice the shift - paying close attention to any signs she would give him, subtle or not. Tonight, he decided to make the first move and would follow her lead from there. It hadn’t been easy, waiting for this, his mind often teasing him with seductive imagery of her and his dreams constantly playing out everything he wanted to do to her, to satisfy them both. 

#☆ sinning is winning ☆ (nsfw ish) #WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) #THREAD CHARACTER: astra w/ isaac (apsychometry) #VERSE: the wolf and the seer (isaac & astra) #{*innocent whistles*} #apsychometry

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@trageadies  liked for a starter​

"C’mon, Isaac, c’mon! Hit ‘em hard!”

The shouting of his friend and manager Jerry Nevans would’ve been drowned out by the roaring of the crowd around them if not for his enhanced keen hearing. A bit of blood trickled down the side of his face from his left eyebrow, skin broken from the surprising right hook his opponent managed to land just a few short minutes ago. The other male standing across from him, fists up and clenched, was not human - otherwise his punches wouldn’t have hurt Isaac as much as they did. But the wolf’s confidence hadn’t waned for a second since the fight started. He’d emerge from this the victor, no matter the cost.

“Bob and weave, Isaac! Bob and weave! C’mon, knock his ass out!”

Which is exactly what he did. Isaac pounced first, bare fists swinging strategically wild, his opponent unable to block and dodge every single punch he threw which nearly knocked him off balance - giving Isaac an opportunity to land a critical blow. The wolf’s fist connected with the temple of his inhuman opponent, dazing the man and sending him off of his feet to the ground - unconscious.

The crowd roared - some with cheers, others with boos as Isaac was declared the winner, his arms raised victoriously. After collecting the cash prize - a collective pot of 2300$ - the wolf grabbed a celebratory beer with Jerry before exiting the bar entirely. Passersby from the bar congratulated him as he left, some telling him that they were glad they came to the fight after hearing about it - the word spread around the city, though carefully as it hadn’t entirely been...legal. As Isaac walked out of the bar, Jerry beside him counting his half of the cash and already informing him of the next fight he was booked in, the wolf’s eyes caught a familiar face. 

The woman with long dark hair and darker eyes to match - eyes that, quite frankly, he would never forget - stood near the car he’d been renting since first coming to Boston. Lips curled in a smirk. He told Jerry to wait behind for a moment before strolling up to her. His keen senses didn’t catch the shift in her scent at first, blood and sweat from himself and his opponent clogging up his nose. 

“Well, well, didn’t think I’d see your pretty face again,” he said, the smirk widening. “Can’t say I’m not happy about it though. What brings you around here, darlin’?”

#WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) #THREAD CHARACTER: lizza w/ isaac (trageadies) #trageadies #UNCHARTED TERRITORY: isaac & lizza verse (to be tagged) #world of queues (queue tag)

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@qceensofkings have this because he's a little shit

"If you're looking for some hot, meaningless sex - I can oblige."

#roar of the wild (isaac's threads) #writing with isabelle purefoy (qceensofkings) #qceensofkings #(i...i can't with him...)

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@sharpenurdamnknife continued from x

Tonguing his cheek for a moment, he can't help but let out a gruff chuckle, lips curling in a wolfish smirk.

"Ma'am," his voice starts off smooth, but gradually darkens as a purr seeps into his next choice of words.

"You better behave now. We are in a public setting."

Reading his expression, the hungry look in his dark eyes, she'd know that he wouldn't hesitate to play this game with other's eyes around them. And if she could only read his mind? The things he would do?

His smirk pulled tighter.

#(well that didn't take long XD) #writing with piper beau (sharpenurdamnknife) #roar of the wild (isaac's threads) #knives and claws ; howls and southern drawls (isaac & piper) #sharpenurdamnknife

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@parvamundi continue from xx

Cheesy pick up lines, he was full of them - 7 times out of ten they worked, which wasn't ball at all. And lucky for him, that corny charm of his worked once again.

"Well, thank you," he said, sliding into the seat next to her, his gaze rarely breaking from hers. He was looking to have a good time tonight, often that entailed the company of a lady friend but not every time had to be. Of course, his eye had been caught by her in particular and he decided to take a chance. So far, so good.

"My name's Isaac," he holds out his larger by comparison hand, intending to be gentle if it was taken. "I hope that wasn't too corny for you, I just couldn't help myself ; seeing you from across the room, you just took my breath away." The corner of his mouth pulled upward, parting slightly to bare a cheeky grin. "I had to see if I could steal it back."

#roar of the wild (isaac's threads) #writing with sparrow reilly (parvamundi) #parvamundi #got my eye on you (tracking threads) #(do i need to apologize for him? probably lol) #storybook queue (queued post)

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@misereternal

He planned to be away for about a week, telling the only few friends he had that he was going on a much needed solo camping trip to get away from city life; the even fewer who really knew him understood what this truly meant. He had to get back into the routine of unleashing the wolf within for longer than just a few hours. He packed up a bag that contained some extra clothes and some snacks to eat along the way, as well as some camping gear to set up for him to return to once he's finished for a night.

Two days after his hike into the woods began, he set up his temporary base, marked his territory to ward off other animals from his camp. Once that was all set up, he stripped naked, enjoying a moment of bare butt freedom as a man before crawling on all fours and shifting into his large, dark brown furred wolf form.

And so the hunt began, tracking and capturing several small animals first before moving on to the bigger game. As he picked up the scent of a wild deer and began following it, blending in with the foliage around him cautiously and carefully.

#roar of the wild (isaac's threads) #writing with spencer hastings (misereternal) #misereternal #got my eye on you (tracking threads)

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impromptu starter for @thc-wrong-side-of-heaven​ 👀

“Can I help you?”

#{sir was that gif needed?} #isaac vc: obviously. #WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) #thcwrongsideofheaven

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@apsychometry I felt inspired 

It was time, again. He sensed it days before and began making the preparations just as he did many times before. Special purchases were made; clusters of wolfsbane that he would burn to strengthen the wretched scent, custom fitted manacles forged in silver for his hands and ankles as well as a thick and heavy chain to be locked around his neck - a collar, also made of silver. The broken down barn he once rented years ago and continued to make payments on would be the location of his nightly self-exile, where he affixed his shackles all the while implementing his ‘fail safe’ at the same time. 

Hours before the sun set, the sky blanketed in dark blues and black, the silvery-gray moon set in the center of the atmosphere full and bright, he made his way to the barn - double and triple checking to make sure that he wasn’t followed. Guilt ate away at his conscience, the lie he told to Astra playing over and over again through his mind as he checked his preparations and set his plan in motion. 

Isaac sat on his knees, his arms pinned above his head by his wrists and the collar fastened tight around his neck, the cold chains tingling his skin. Soon, though, the tingling would turn into a white hot and agonizing burning as his transformation began. Gaze flickered to the withered and tattered roof of the barn, eyes catching sight of the large, round moon; muscles tensed and nerves shook as his body began to shift, taking the shape of a large and monstrous lupine form. Unlike his other transformations - the voluntary ones - this change was excruciatingly painful and slow, and the silver metal of his shackles further added to the tortured...but all of it was necessary, just like his ‘fail safe’. 

At one point during the change, Isaac’s eyes met with the shotgun perched on a tripod-like stand, positioned in such a way that the barrel perfectly aimed at the werewolf’s chest; distorted and agonized thoughts contemplated the silver bullets loaded in the gun, the trigger rigged by a wire to be pulled should Isaac’s chains be broken by brute force. The idea ran through his tortured mind, activating his trap on purpose, but that thought soon vanished as his transformation progressed, the humanity within him taken by the beast. 

Pain filled screams turned into blood-curdling howls, vicious snarls, and animalistic growls. Skin ripped, black fur sprouting from the cracks and tears, and bones cracked and morphed, deforming the human body. Teeth sharpened into large canine fangs as did his nails into curled talons. Over an hour this lasted, before Isaac now sat in the barn as a fully fledged MONSTER. All alone.

Or, he should have been.

#WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) #THREAD CHARACTER: astra w/ isaac (aspychometry) #VERSE: the wolf and the seer (isaac & astra) #apsychometry

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Isaac & Astra

@apsychometry continued from x

A soft smile curls on his lips, eyes staring so lovingly at the beautiful woman in front of him, warmth spreading across his cheek from where she kissed him. He, in turn, pressed a kiss against her forehead. Hand still held her, the other brushing along her cheek with a gentle and tender touch before it came to rest on her shoulder.

“You know, you’re cute when you blush,” he says, his smile deepening before he peppers her cheeks and pecks her nose with soft, little kisses. “Just one more thing I like about you.” He could go on and on and on listing all of it, without missing a beat or showing any hint of that he would want to reach the end of that list. But as much as he would love to talk, he was sure that every single word and phrase he could think of she saw in some form through her touch; they say a picture is worth a thousand words, Isaac was certain that her visions painted several thousand of how he felt and what he thought of her.

“Do you want to stay here tonight? Fall asleep with me?” That’s all he was offering, just sleep, now taking into consideration how slowly he needed to walk on down this path with her. She knew how he felt, that was something he wouldn’t take back, but now the ball was in her court - which he was totally fine with. He respected Astra and would wait for as long as she wanted to move forward.

#WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) #THREAD CHARACTER: astra w/ isaac (apsychometry) #VERSE: the wolf and the seer (isaac & astra) #apsychometry #world of queues (queue tag) #i've got my eye on you (to track)

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@trageadies starter i owed

He came to this event with a bleach blonde, bright green eyed woman on his arm - a lady he wanted to impress, according to an arrangement they’d previously made. Yet here he was with his tongue down the throat of a dark haired and eyed beauty, locked in one of the rooms of the mansion this event was being held in, his hands itching to tear off the dress she was wearing - exposing more of her smooth skin to his touch. Her lips tasted of alcohol and she carried the scent of sweet attraction and a desire to be doing anything than what was taking place beyond the door. An ‘innocent’ comment had been made at the bar, the wolf catching a sparkling gleam of mischief in her dark eyes. He followed her lead, disappearing from the gathering - not really caring if his date noticed his absence or not - and upon entering the room had pinned her against the wall, lips beginning their sensual assault. 

“How much do you care about this dress?” he asked, words slightly muffled as he dragged his mouth along her bare collarbone, snatching a taste of her delectable skin with his tongue as he neared the middle of her chest while his hands slipped behind her to grasp a handful of her lovely rounded ass. 

#☆ sinning is winning ☆ (nsfw ish) #★ sin to win (nsfw) ★ #WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) #THREAD CHARACTER: lizza w/ isaac (trageadies) #UNTITLED: isaac & lizza verse (to be tagged) #{welp} #trageadies

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Isaac & Astra

@apsychometry continue from x

It had taken him quite some time of planning and preparation, Isaac starting weeks before Valentine’s Day - and for what he had waiting for his girl, the interval of weeks was just the appropriate amount of time to make sure that everything was perfect and nothing less. Astra deserved only the best, after all. 

Dozens of Chrysanthemums, her favorite flower, of all colors were ordered - the reds carefully placed in the shape of a large and wide heart, while the others were made into a beautiful and colorful bouquet. Fake candles were lit (he wanted real ones but, well, committing arson wasn’t on the list he wrote out for this occasion) and strategically placed around the scene, giving off a softly dim glow. One corner of the floral heart had a small table set up, with two chairs sitting across from one another with a lovely cloth draped over the table top and on that sat a bucket of ice with a bottle of wine chilling - two glasses stood next to the bucket. The musicians he hired to perform various romantic instrumental songs arrived as early as he expected, setting up close to the makeshift venue and getting in some practice before real show. In the middle of the heart was a makeshift dancefloor made up of a large, red velvet-like carpet he acquired from a furniture store (that he promised to give to Cassie when he was done with it). One last call was made to make sure that the fireworks he arranged to go off later in the night would be ready once it was time; with that all said and done, Isaac - dressed in the best suit he’s ever worn (and probably the only suit he’s ever worn) - waited for his girl to meet with him. 

Lips pulled in a large smile once he saw her, eyes drinking her beauty in with each step she took. His arms were hidden behind his back, one hand holding the bouquet while the other had a piece of cloth - a blindfold - because of course that was part of what would make this a surprise. “Mm, well, you give me a ‘yes’, this surprise goes off without a hitch. And if the answer was a ‘no’ - well, then I figured maybe there’d be a shot to change your mind.” he told her, with a little wink to mirror her teasing. 

“So, first,” he pulled out the bouquet behind his back, “those roses were just to entice you; considering Chrysanthemums are your favorite, these are your actual gift - well, one part of your gift.” He couldn’t help the little devilish grin. There’s no doubt that she would be able to tell, though he did really well in hiding his excitement - one the inside he was as giddy as a kid in a candy store. “And second,” the blindfold was revealed. “I know this is a little strange, but I need you to trust me with this. May I?” 

#WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) #THREAD CHARACTER: astra w/ isaac (apsychometry) #VERSE: the wolf and the seer (isaac & astra) #apsychometry #{HERE IT IS VEE} #{HERE IS WHAT HE'S BEEN HOLDING ONTO} #{BOY WOULD NOT LET ME NOT WRITE THIS}

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Tag Dumps Pt. 11

Isaac Keath’s Tags

VISAGE: not just a pretty face (isaac’s appearance) CHARACTER STUDY: howling free (isaac’s headcanons) WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) REFLECTIONS: born to run wild and free (isaac’s musings) ACKNOWLEDGEMENT: sharing my wisdom (isaac’s asks answered) CHERISH: the wild heart (isaac’s likes) YEARNING: hungry like a wolf (isaac’s desires) STYLE: girls go crazy for a sharp dressed man (isaac’s wardrobe) INSPIRATIONS: get yer motor runnin’ ; get out on that highway (isaac’s aesthetics) INFATUATIONS: sweet cherry pie (isaac’s crushes) LOVERS: run away with me ; let’s be wild together (isaac’s ship content) ASSORTED: the wild heart (isaac’s miscellaneous content) OOH LALA: the wild heart (isaac‘s kinks ; themes of nsfw) OPEN THREADS: the wild heart (isaac‘s starters) INNER SECRETS: i’m friends with the monster inside of my head (isaac‘s monster) RELATIVES OF: the wild heart (isaac’s family & relationships)

#the wild wolf (isaac's tag dumps) #VISAGE: not just a pretty face (isaac’s appearance) #CHARACTER STUDY: howling free (isaac’s headcanons) #WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) #REFLECTIONS: born to run wild and free (isaac’s musings) #ACKNOWLEDGEMENT: sharing my wisdom (isaac’s asks answered) #CHERISH: the wild heart (isaac’s likes) #YEARNING: hungry like a wolf (isaac’s desires) #STYLE: girls go crazy for a sharp dressed man (isaac’s wardrobe) #INSPIRATIONS: get yer motor runnin’ ; get out on that highway (isaac’s aesthetics) #INFATUATIONS: sweet cherry pie (isaac’s crushes) #LOVERS: run away with me ; let’s be wild together (isaac’s ship content) #ASSORTED: the wild heart (isaac’s miscellaneous content) #OOH LALA: the wild heart (isaac‘s kinks ; themes of nsfw) #OPEN THREADS: the wild heart (isaac‘s starters) #INNER SECRETS: i’m friends with the monster inside of my head (isaac‘s monster) #RELATIVES OF: the wild heart (isaac’s family & relationships) #dumping my trash on the dash (tag dump)

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BEAUTIFUL STAR:

Astra was making noises she never thought she could make as Isaac hyper focused on the soft mounds of her breasts, her body thrashing in his hold as she realized just how SENSITIVE they were when HIS sinful mouth was playing with them. Her head fell back against the wall, biting her lower lip as he guided his hand down her leg, his callused palm a stark contrast to her softness, and it was driving her CRAZY.

“–Oh!!” She cried out, hips bucking as Isaac’s fingers found their way between her legs. Her cheeks were flooded with colour, which was making her way down her neck, her breathing uneven as pleasure overwhelmed her. Her eyes were shut tight, his words rumbling through her in the sweetest ways. Her toes curled as he began rubbing her clit, the sensitive bundle of nerves combined with the friction of the fabric of her lace panties, had her bucking her hips up, TRYING her best not to cry out. How, how had she lost control over her own body like this? He was playing her like she was an instrument, and he was an expert musician who knew EXACTLY what his fingers could do.

And she could do nothing but hold on for dear life.

It was too much. His words were so SINFUL, his actions were so pleasurable, she found a whimper falling from her lips. “Isaac, Isaac it feels s-so good,” without realizing it, her nails were digging into his shoulders, a hand gripping the dark locks of his hair HARD. “Please,” she begged as she felt the first onslaught of her orgasm beginning to unravel her. Her body arched as she felt herself going over the edge, dampening his fingers even further as she cried out.

That’s what he wanted to hear, all of her delicious sounds - his name rolling off her tongue with such desire and need. He chuckled at her plea, her words fueling his own libido. The moisture that wet his fingertips, oh how it made him smirk with pride knowing that it was caused by every single sensation he was providing her.

“Mmm, that’s it, baby. Good girl.”

He moved his mouth from her breasts, kissing a trail down her chest and abdomen, fingers working to pull off the panties she wore - his intentions were clear. But just as his lips pressed a kiss on her lower belly, Isaac stopped. The smirk returned as he gazed up at her, a flash of mischief in his dark hues.

Quicker than the blink of an eye, he shot to his feet, arms gathering her up close; the wolf then spun on his heels and, with a whisper of warning, tossed Astra over onto the bed. He watched her hit the mattress, the landing hopefully not too hard, her breasts bouncing. He walked over to the end of the bed, hands unbuckling his pants before he shoved them down and kicked them off - leaving him only in his boxers, the bulge in the crotch more prominent without his trousers.

“What do you want first, baby girl?” He was willing to follow her lead and give her control - for the moment at least. It was more fun that way.

( @apsychometry )

#💋 sin to win (nsfw) 💋 #WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) #THREAD CHARACTER: astra w/ isaac (aspychometry) #VERSE: the wolf and the seer (isaac & astra) #apsychometry #world of queues (queue tag) #i've got my eye on you (to track)

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Tag Dumps Pt. 9

Isaac’s Tags

VISAGE: not just a pretty face (isaac’s appearance) CHARACTER STUDY: the wild heart (isaac’s headcanons) WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) REFLECTIONS: born to run wild and free (isaac’s musings) ACKNOWLEDGEMENT: sharing my wisdom (isaac’s asks answered) CHERISH: the wild heart (isaac’s likes) YEARNING: hungry like a wolf (isaac’s desires) STYLE: girls go crazy for a sharp dressed man (isaac’s wardrobe) INSPIRATIONS: get yer motor runnin’ ; get out on that highway (isaac’s aesthetics) INFATUATIONS: sweet cherry pie (isaac’s crushes) LOVERS: run away with me ; let’s be wild together (isaac’s ship content) ASSORTED: the wild heart (isaac’s miscellaneous content) OOH LALA: the wild heart (isaac‘s kinks ; themes of nsfw) OPEN THREADS: the wild heart (isaac‘s starters) INNER SECRETS: i’m friends with the monster inside of my head (isaac‘s monster visage)

#the teddy wolf (tag dumps) #VISAGE: not just a pretty face (isaac’s appearance) #CHARACTER STUDY: the wild heart (isaac’s headcanons) #WRITINGS: roar of the wild (isaac’s threads) #REFLECTIONS: born to run wild and free (isaac’s musings) #ACKNOWLEDGEMENT: sharing my wisdom (isaac’s asks answered) #CHERISH: the wild heart (isaac’s likes) #YEARNING: hungry like a wolf (isaac’s desires) #STYLE: girls go crazy for a sharp dressed man (isaac’s wardrobe) #INSPIRATIONS: get yer motor runnin’ ; get out on that highway (isaac’s aesthetics) #INFATUATIONS: sweet cherry pie (isaac’s crushes) #LOVERS: run away with me ; let’s be wild together (isaac’s ship content) #ASSORTED: the wild heart (isaac’s miscellaneous content) #OOH LALA: the wild heart (isaac‘s kinks ; themes of nsfw) #OPEN THREADS: the wild heart (isaac‘s starters) #INNER SECRETS: i’m friends with the monster inside of my head (isaac‘s monster visage) #dumping my trash on the dash (tag dump)