#chrisaac

[teenwolfpackincorrectcaptions]

Isaac: Hey Scott, do you think it’s weird that Chris is still friends with Peter? Scott: I think it’s weird that we’re all still friends with Peter

#teen wolf #scisaac #petopher #chrisaac #isaac lahey #daniel sharman #scott mccall #tyler posey #chris argent #jr bourne #peter hale #ian bohen #source: how i met your mother

[jeezymcjeezerson]

any ideas for Chrisaac angst?? that's my other cup of tea.

Chrisaac angst… yummy

Isaac didn’t know what was wrong. Him and Chris called, texted, hung out, went on dates! But he could tell Chris was drifting apart. He didn’t know why, did he do something wrong? He couldn’t, he always acted this way while they were friends and Chris never had a problem, so why was he drifting apart like everyone else was? Why was his boyfriend not paying attention to him anymore? He felt like he can look through the future and see Chris breaking up with him. It broke his heart.

Isaac watched as Chris and Nevin ate lunch together by the window. Chris always told Isaac it was because he wanted to hang out with his friends at school too, but he seemed so much more quiet around him lately and almost completely ignored him at school. Drew noticed and sighed. “Isaac, calm down. I’m sure Chris will start feeling better around you soon. Maybe something happened and he isn’t feeling good?” Drew said, but even he didn’t know why Chris was like this too. All he could do was comfort his friend.

“Tch, yeah, alright. You always say that Drew.” Isaac got up from the table. “I’m going to the bathroom.” Isaac said as he quickly left Drew at the table before he could respond and speed walked to the bathroom. When he entered, seeing that every stall was open was such a relief. He went into one of the stalls and locked himself inside before he started to tear up.

Why did this always happen to him? To the people around him? He knew why, but why out of everyone he became friends with left him? But this was a whole other level. This was his boyfriend, his first kiss, his first date, his first cuddle session even. It was like it all went down the drain. He felt more tears form in his eyes as he sat down on the toilet and began to cry.

#ibvs #isaac beamer #chris jackson #Chrisaac #angst

[asarcasticwitch]

Day Three | Relationships

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@softranswolves

#day three #isaacappreciationweek #chrisaac #jisaac #pisaac #disaac #moodboard #teen wolf #isaac lahey #chris argent #jackson whittemore #peter hale #derek hale #my moodboard #asarcasticwitch

[mswhich]

Landed - Chris Argent/Isaac Lahey, by MsWhich

I wrote this fic for a rarepair exchange. Ever since I saw Chris and Isaac leaving for France together at the end of Season 3, I knew I was going to have to write fic about it at some point.

Landed

Rating: E Relationship: Chris Argent/Isaac Lahey Length: 19,349 words Additional Tags: Post-Season/Series 03, Chris and Isaac go to France, Grief/Mourning, Age Difference, Self-Denial, Allison's death mentioned, Love, Biting, but not The Bite, Inappropriate Thoughts About The Significantly Younger Werewolf You Fled The Country With, Emotional Healing, Phobias, Isaac Lahey's Past Abuse, Slow Burn, Blood, Guns, Explicit Sexual Content

Summary:

Chris and Isaac leave Beacon Hills.

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"If we go, we go together."

#teen wolf fic #teen wolf #chris argent x isaac lahey #chrisaac #chris argent #isaac lahey #my fanfiction

[mandymorisdraigynss]

IBVS week - Love me lots / Tear me apart

when double prompt

May or may not make more contributions to IBVS week, but if I decide to, prepare for Isaac torture

Tried a new style too lol

Slightly inspired by the first scene in this , doesn't really seem like it tho lmaoo

IBVS week/IBVS by @onebizarrekai

Didn;t want to be late so didn;t do lineart, I liked the sketch tho so here's it added below

#ibvsweek2022 #ibvsfanart #ibvs #isaac beamer versus the supernatural #nevin jovel #christopher jackson #angst #unrequited chrisaac #chrevinstoph #mandy2022

[agenderfrenchfry]

Issac and Chris for the ask game?

Isaac:

Sexuality Headcanon: Demigay

Gender Headcanon: Cis male

A ship I have with said character: Nevaac or Chrisaac

A BROTP I have with said character: Isaac and Drew

A NOTP I have with said character: Y’all are going to despise me, but I don't like drisaac that much. That’s not to say I hate it; it just isn't for me.

A random headcanon: He makes DDLC fanart and posts it on his Tumblr blog.

General Opinion over said character: He's a funny little man and an excellent angst victim. I should target him more...

Chris:

Sexuality Headcanon: Bi

Gender Headcanon: Cis male

A ship I have with said character: Chrevinstoph or Chrisaac

A BROTP I have with said character: Chris and Isaac

A NOTP I have with said character: Chredwis

A random headcanon: He is absolutely a closet weeb.

General Opinion over said character: I like him and ships with him, but I wish he’d make better decisions.

#ibvs #isaac beamer #chris jackson

[crystalkitty1220]

I’m just gonna send multiple Isaac ships because why the fuck not (apologies if you’ve already done some of these)

Chrisaac

Nevaac

Drisaac

Isarry (Barry x Isaac) (I think that’s the ship name????)

Isaac x Felix (no clue if there’s a name for that)

James x Isaac (Once again no clue if there’s a name for that one)

Justin Carter x Isaac (only including this one because of gtibvs)

Justin Carver x Isaac

#came up with some ship names :D #i wanna write the isaacbowl.. #holy shit inspiration?? what???

[i-care-bout-things-too]

Some edits I made for Skargasm’s fic Outsider on ao3.

#teen wolf #tw #stiles stilinski #peter hale #chris argent #isaac lahey #steter #chrisaac #photo edit #mine #june’s edit #fanart #teen wolf fanart #junes edits

[teenwolfpackincorrectcaptions]

Chris: all we need is a ruse

Isaac: you had me at “ruse”

Chris: that was the last thing i said

Isaac: good thing you said it

#teen wolf #chrisaac #chris argent #max lloyd jones #isaac lahey #daniel sharman #source: community

[starlypenguins]

Okay so I tried my best with this one, so yeah.

@ds-and-ibvs-nerdo heres the Isaac angst you ordered

tw: Mentioned car crash, touch starvation.

ibvs by Onebizarrekai

Isaac wrapped another blanket around him, adding to the 2 that were already there. He was currently sitting on his bed, drawing a few things in his sketchbook. He noticed he was starting to doze off, but he shook his head, trying to make sure he didn’t fall asleep.   

About 2 month ago, Isaac's dad died in a car crash, and he hadn’t been taking it too well. 

He had been distancing himself from the SIC, he barely left his room for anything, and he was becoming touch starved. Well, Isaac didn’t realize he was touch starved, but the signs were there, and everyone noticed. Including his boyfriend Chris.

Isaac heard a knock from his door. He looked up to see the one person he didn’t want to see. 

Chris.

It’s not that he didn’t want to see Chris because he didn’t like though, it was because Isaac didn’t want Chris to see him while he looked so weak.

“Hey Isaac.” Chris said walking over to his bed.  

“Hi.” he said looking away from Chris.  

Chris looked at Isaac with concern in his eyes. “I uh, I wanted to check on you since nobody has really seen you outside of class.” He said.

He put a hand on Isaac's arm, causing Isaac to flinch and jerk his arm away in shock.

“Oh, sorry Isaac!” Chris said nervously as he pulled his hand away. 

Isaac stayed silent for a moment. He was feeling so many things at that one moment he needed time to process it all. Chris touching him felt like something he hadn’t felt in a while, and it made Isaac feel warm inside. 

“Well, thanks for checking in Chris, but I’m fine.” Isaac said looking away again. 

“No you're not Isaac.” Chris said. 

Isaac looked over at Chris with a confused look on his face. “What do you mean?” he asked. 

“Ever since your dad died, you’ve been distancing yourself from everyone, you look like you're about to faint, so clearly you haven’t been getting enough sleep, when I walked in, you were wrapped around 3 blankets, Isaac, you’re showing signs of touch starvation.” 

Isaac looked at Chris in shock. Were all of those really signs of touch starvation? 

“I.. Chris I’m sorry-”

He was cut off by Chris pulling him into a hug, catching Isaac off guard. 

“It’s okay Isaac, you don’t have to apologize, just please, let me be here for you.” Chris said. 

Isaac felt a few tears come to his eyes. How could he have been so stupid to shut out his friends when he needed them most?

“I’m so sorry Chris, I’ve been acting so stupid recently and shutting you and the others out.” Isaac said.

“It’s alright, and besides, you haven’t been stupid, you lost a family member, this is a normal reaction to it.” Chris said, letting Isaac go. 

The two smiled at each other as Isaac whipped away his tears. 

“Now, please get some rest, you look exhausted.” Chris said as he stood up.

“Fine, but can you stay with me?” Isaac asked. 

Chris looked back at Isaac, whose face was heating up. “Uh, why?” He asked.

“Sorry that was a dumb request, I just kind of want you near me right now if that makes any sense.” Isaac explained. 

Chris smiled and sat back down on Isaacs bed. “Alright.” he said.

“Wait seriously?” Isaac asked.

Chris nodded “If it’s going to make you feel better, then yeah.” he said. 

“Oh, okay.” Isaac said, cuddling up to his boyfriend.

He let out a small yawn and closed his eyes, falling asleep extremely quickly. 

Chris smiled as he looked down at Isaac, who was now sleeping peacefully.

“Wow, you actually managed to get him to talk to somebody.” A voice said.

Chris looked up to see Ms. Beamer leaning against the door frame. “Oh, yeah I guess I did.” He said.

“How though, I’ve been trying for the last 2 months.” she asked.

Chris shrugged and looked back down at Isaac again. “I don’t actually know, I guess it was just luck.” He said.

“That or he listened to you because you're his boyfriend, either one, anyways I’ll leave you two be.” Ms. Beamer said, walking off. 

Chris sighed and laid down so that Isaac could be in a more comfortable position, and so that he could also get some rest. 

This had been a bit of a long day for him after all.

#tw mentioned car crash #tw touch starvation #Chris jackson #Isaac Beamer #ibvs #Chrisaac #I honestly ran out of ideas for this one #I also got a Nevin angst idea halfway through this so yeah

[sleepyfan-blog]

"You're my favorite" Chrisaac/IBVS Crink

IBVS is by @onebizarrekai

Chris sighed heavily as he stared morosely at the window of his room. He was tempted to risk getting yelled at and even more grounding to actually go outside and have some fun. He’d gotten caught by The Asshole, while sneaking back from the latest Supernatural Shenanigan occurred. But it wasn’t just as if he could tell The Asshole, as even if he could get the other to believe him, he’d be even more grounded, because the other supposedly cared for his safety or whatever. Chris was supremely unconvinced of this and incredibly bored.

He’d finished all of his homework hours ago, along with the stupid additional chores that The Asshole had assigned to him as part of his punishment. As if grounding him from going out and hanging with his friends and boyfriend wasn’t enough. There was a light knock on his bedroom door and Chris got up, trying not to scowl too much as he opened it up, grumbing out a “What?” Before he realized that it wasn’t The Asshole but rather -

“Heeey school project partner! I wondered why you weren’t at the library. I swung by your house to see what was up and your dad told me that you’d gotten grounded.” Isaac responded with a cheerful, conspiratory wink “He said that as long as you text him once you get to the library and are back before 10pm, as long as we spend most of our time on-task, you’re allowed out of the house. He even gave me a twenty for pizza.”

Chris blinked at Isaac in confusion what school project? “Uhhhm?” He responded eloquently, trying to guess what his boyfriend was babbling about. His phone buzzed and it was a text from Isaac [Play along. I’m getting you out of here.] “Oh riiight. That project.” He couldn’t help but grin a little and nod, trying to school his expression into a neutral one as the two of them made their way out of his home.

“Cool - they’ve got this special at the karaoke pizza place - two medium pies for twenty bucks and a large soda for free. It’s only two-toppings, though.” Isaac grinned as soon as they were out of sight of Chris’s place.

“That’s fine for me! I mean - the Jovels’ Pizza Supreme is amazing, but I don’t mind minimal stuff, either. Pizza is pizza, you know?” Chris responded, pressing a light kiss to one of the other’s cheeks “You’re my favorite, you know that, right?”

“Of course I am!” Isaac responded with an impish grin “Who else is gonna bust you out of purgatory? I love you too, babe. I already called ahead so that we can eat right away - we wouldn’t want your warden breathing down your neck about taking too long to head to the library… It’s board game night there, by the way. It should be plenty of fun. They also have some dice-rolling and story-telling games, if you’d like to give that a try.”

“Sweet - thanks again for the rescue, Isaac. You wouldn’t believe how bored I was…” Chris thanked earnestly.

“You’re welcome, Chris. You know that I’ve always got your back.” Ink responded with a happy grin.

“I’ll keep that in mind… You know that I’ve always got yours. I’m only one call away.” Cross answered back.

“… Did you seriously reference a cheesy love song? You meme.” Ink teased as they walked hand and hand to the pizza place.

“Eh… If it fits…. I mean it. I do love you, and I want to be there for as long and as much as I can.” Cross confessed earnestly.

Ink froze for a moment before kissing the other lightly on the lips. He couldn’t not kiss the other, with such a declaration. Their night of pizza and boardgames at the library passed by far too fast for Chris’s liking, but the kiss they shared just before he headed into his house at 9:57pm.

#my writing #chrisaac #IBVS Crink #Isaac beamer #Christopher jackson

[ryokos-hammock-blog]

After Closing Hours

I've been obsessed with anything ibvs related lately and I wanted to experiment doing a fanfictions for ships that I like. I might do more Chrisaacs and I'm super hyped. Credit goes to @onebizarrekai For blessing us with the ibvs crew >:"3

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"So, this is the end huh?"

  Chris whispered, clutching the strap of his back pack like it's his lifeline. The pain was quite visible in the youth's heterochromatic eyes as he was having a silent dilemma.

He didn't expect such a cliche scene to play in his life. Where the protagonist sees his teary eyed beloved for the last time before departing to the changed setting.

However the male's companion was abnormally calm, his hands tucked inside the pockets of his jeans. Sheltering his talented hands from the cold mist of 4 am in the morning.

Although unfazed he took note that the other's knitting eyebrows were giving  involuntarily exposure of emotions. He decided to not mention it as he wanted to make this as painless and sweet as possible.

The artist infront of him shuffled under his gaze,his disheveled hair bundled up with a cheap hair tie he most likely found lying around his house, while he was dressed in what Chris could relate to being an alternative for pajamas. It was almost like he wasn't ready-

But to be fair

Both of them clearly didn't plan for this sudden parting.

Sighing deeply his mind was conflicted. Was this really the last time he'd see him? How long can he keep sane without him in his life?

He hated how cheesy he was turning out to be. But it's not like he can keeps stoic about this too.

The taller made up his mind as he moved closer, closing the gap between them, bidding his final action of a farewell.

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"I'm glad you made it!"

Drew greeted the young adult jubilantly as he draped his arms around his old school mate.

Rubbing the back of his neck, Chris was barely keeping up with the surprisingly taller friend. Puberty definitely hit him hard, the paler was almost jealous.

"Oh Lookie here , you're still alive Jackson?" His companion's bitter half entered the scene smug as ever. Not only did he managed to compete with Drew's height he was seemingly more intimidating.

"Hey Nev!"

Chris spoke grinning, he hadn't said that name in ages.

Joining his brother's side they started to converse and catch up on what they were up to all these years. Wasn't that what they were supposed to be doing in school reunions?

Cross observed both of them while they were sitting on the bar counter. The brothers sandwiched him in between their pillar like figures.

"This is so bOringggG g g!" the child behind him whined as he floated dramatically just besides the bartender who was polishing a few shot glasses.

Cross decided to ignore him for now. Tolerating the phantom cursing him with words only he could hear.

Speaking of the event.

It was his first actually, since he rarely got the time. He kinda felt guilty, but then again it's not like he could control his situation.

Cross shook his head from the useless thoughts flooding his senses and continued to keep his attention to the siblings who were talking about their lives.

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The night went on quite normally.

He wished he could've seen more people there too though. However Edward was in Dubai with his family for a vacation. The information expert Barry on the other hand was currently out of town to God knows where. And Dez...well...was traveling around the world with her new wife,or as she calls. 'her waifu' that surprisingly didn't need summoning.

Nevin took note of his yearning aura, studying his tense figure closely and observing his dropping eyes.

Tired of seeing his companion like this he silently let his fingers dance on his screen's keyboard planning whatever miracle he could pull off.

-

It had been hours since he set foot inside the building and he was fairly drunk. But to be honest who wasn't?

The two finally dismissed themeselves after exchanging phone numbers with Cross' new number. Nevin raised a thumbs up on him before leaving, foreshadowing something he might be too tired to think about.

I mean, it had been a long night.

But he refused to leave.

At least not like this.

"I don't think he's here." Charlie appeared in front of him upside down, blocking his view of vision.

"Who?" He replied back to the ghost who slumped his shoulders behind him in frustration.

The scowl enough on the child's face made the taller sigh. He can't even feign ignorance about him at this point.

Charlie continued to hover all over Cross making a mini orbit as the other drank, hoping to forget.

The night ended, it was already past midnight and his former classmates were decreasing minute by minute. He was sure he had seen everyone inside the facility at least once or twice since he was near the main exit.

And yet he couldn't spot him.

"Let's call it a night!" A new voice consoled him, and this time it wasn't the brat scolding his arrogance.

It was him, his pessimistic ways. The will to let his efforts go to waste just to achieve stability again.

Obviously even he had enough of his bullshit ways. Yet he couldn't move from his seat, his stubborness left him glued to the rotating chair. Hoping that a certain someone would assault his silence and occupy the cold seat besides him.

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"Wow isn't this quite the sight."

The taller boy tapped his feet repeatedly on the cold sidewalk catching the other's attention. He had finally given up. He was already outside the building , ready to sulk and find an opportunity to repeat this process again. And yet fate was playing hard to get with him.

He wasn't expecting this at all.

Isaac was currently squatting outside the hotel entrance he was in the whole time. He was dressed in a familiar white hoodie with a black accent holding sunglasses dearly in his chest.

Was his drunk state really this persistent?

This 'imaginary' friend smirked rising from his position locking eyes with Jackson.

Sadly he didn't grow that much so he had to look up.

"Hey C. It's been a while isn't it?"

And there it was his voice. Like a recorded message from the past, the same tone and pronounciation, the splitting image of Isaac Beamer.

The other leaned his side to the wall supporting his tilted state

"How long have you been waiting here?"

"That's Irrelevant." He played with the heels of his shoes while finger gunning.

"Wow Edward is really rubbing off on you huh?" The two chuckled in unison remembering a bit of their memories regarding the former school king.

They had a lot of memories too together right?

However Chris wasn't sure.

Whether the boy...no man in front of him was actually his old best friend.

But he can't prove that can he? Cause he had long forgotten how their conversations worked and how their personalities clashed and clicked together.

Cross felt guilt consume him again.

"You look sad, I can't blame you." His grin faltered into a small frown. He then proceeded to put the dark sun glasses on despite the moon basking in the darkness.

"After all you left your belongings in South California. They were, very lonely without you."

Both didn't know how they ended up in each other's arms, But they certainly didn't care as they relished in a warmth they thought they've both forgotten. Jackson finally finding satisfaction with his fingers entangled in the other's untied locks.

"Welcome home Chris."

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hhhhitsnotperfectbutIllltrytopracticemoreinthefuture

#chrisaac #crink #isaac #chris #nevin #drew #wth did i do

[scottrecs]

Rec: A Glimpse of what’s to come

A Glimpse Of What's To Come (746 words) by eeyore9990 Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Isaac Lahey/Scott McCall, Chris Argent/Isaac Lahey Characters: Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Isaac Lahey, Chris Argent Additional Tags: Implied Relationships, Public Sex, Peep Show - Freeform, Sex Club Summary: Chris entered the dark room, already hard from the thought of what he was about to do. He had a pocket full of bills and a night that stretched endlessly in front of him.

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My entry for the Mating Games Week 4 prompt: Light and Dark

#scisaac #chrisaac #chris argent #isaac lahey #scott mccall #smut

[problematiquefics]

for @teenwolfdrabbles’ prompt: legal

“This isn’t legal.”

A sharp-toothed grin spreads across Isaac’s cherubic face, his hands lingering dangerously close to his belt buckle.. “Sure it is,” the boy replies. “I’m eighteen.”

“Since when?”

“Since September. Funny thing about shitty home lives – they tend to set you back.”

His heart aches. He thinks of another kid – another adult, barely – and thinks of her tears when she found she was being held back. But he definitely doesn’t think of her like this. Isaac’s not Allison in any shape. He’s wild and red-hot and a wolf. And Chris’ hands are on him like that doesn’t matter.

#teenwolfdrabbles #teen wolf #chrisaac #chris argent #isaac lahey #fic: teen wolf drabbles #since it's still only 9 here #but this is jsfjdksldfksl #weird and messy but i guess that's what chrisaac is

[onebizarrekai]

They might not be an actual thing, but I sure as heck love them.

#ibvs #isaac beamer #chris jackson #ink sans #cross sans #human versions #crink #cross x ink #isaac x chris #chrisaac #art closet