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soulsucc · 4 years
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❝ no raiden I would never betray you :) ❞
raiden & fujin: ❝ we'll be ready 😡 ❞
also raiden and fujin:
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fierceheartsa · 4 years
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@soulsdestroyed​ liked for a starter.
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  „ my name’s isabelle, pleasure to meet you. “
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kingteufel · 4 years
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@soulsdestroyed _______________________________________ Being alpha wasn’t all cracked up as Derek and Peter made it out to be. In reality it terrified him he was so afraid of making one wrong move. It took Scott some time before he became comfortable with the idea of having a beta and now he was pretty sure that he was losing Liam to Theo. He sighed he didn’t know how most alphas bonded with their betas. Though Scott was pretty sure that he wasn’t able to bond since he wasn’t ready to be an alpha.  [sms Derek]  any tips on how to control a beta who doesn’t want to listen on a full moon? I’m worried that he might be the cause of destroying Beacon Hills. [sms Derek] I want him to be able to trust me but I know I’m driving him away. 
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thewailer · 4 years
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( @soulsdestroyed / CHARLIE CAIN  )  𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 ♠  .
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❝  keep your eyes on me ❞
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@soulsdestroyed said: “Make me.” ( 𝑵𝒐𝒂𝒉 ) || 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ➳ 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
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Noah could do this all he liked, but she 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐞. She refused to 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒈𝒐 like he so clearly wanted. They had been in this position before, it wasn’t the first time he’d used his height over her like that, quite literally. This time, it was her cellphone that he had chosen to confiscate, dangling it above her, 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡, just to see her struggle. But there was no way she was going to give in to that urge this time, to reach up desperately like a hapless little kitten  — she wasn’t 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 pathetic.  
Instead of shooting upwards to attempt to reach the device which is currently a good few inches beyond her stretching capabilities, slender arms fold over her chest sharply. “𝑵𝒐 ,” she chirps back in that sickly sweet tone, “I’m not going to play this game with you anymore, Noah — just give me my phone.” Hand juts out, hovering between them as her heel begins to tap. Irritation flickers across pretty features, seconds ticking by before she loses the iota of patience she’d had in the first place. Eyes roll before her foot darts out, hooking around the back of his knees 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓. She drops down into a crouch and smirks down at him, satisfied as he tumbles onto his back. Delicate hand plucks her phone from his grasp, head cocked to one side mockingly. “𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 was easy.”
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ofmenandangelsa · 4 years
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                          If there was one thing that Luke could never forget, it was Clary. No matter what was going on in his own sphere of life, his mind did not linger far from Jocelyn, and his own redhead adopted daughter who had apparently forgotten who she was, what she was. Luke knew that he had to keep her safe, as it was something he had promised Jocelyn, and despite all their apparently villains being deceased (at least those of Morgenstern blood) there was always the threat of demons, and Clary was unprotected now.   
                        So, Luke watched over Clary from afar, visiting her art exhibits as often as Magnus did, hoping to keep the young woman safe, and to keep a piece of her memory alive, even if she did not remember him, or any of them, anymore. He hoped that she would remember him eventually, and as he strode through the exhibit, he realized that she remembered more than they’d all thought, even if it was a vague, nightmare of a memory. 
                            // @soulsdestroyed​ hit the heart and gets protective dad! Luke! 
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ofdamages-arc · 4 years
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Derek && Paige––
“ You kept calling me your ‘small dog’ last night. ” Derek pressed his lips together to suppress a grin.
@soulsdestroyed​ asked for a thing !
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sxperflxity · 4 years
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          // @soulsdestroyed  sent: [ sms ] → I’ll be there in 5 min. If not, read this again. ( rose @ emmett ) from this meme.
[ sms ] -  so damn rude. [ sms ] - we both know i don’t mind waiting, since i’m used to it. [ sms ] - but i’m pretty sure the others will be annoyed. [ sms ] - please don’t annoy me wife, rose. i beg of you.
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hiighwarlock · 4 years
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@soulsdestroyed​ sent: bloody : my muse coming to your muse with blood stains on their clothes and hands, shaking. ( average thursday night for alec tbh ) One Word Prompt | Accepting
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            It’s late. Even by Magnus’s (rather flexible) standards, the hour has long past since he would have expected clients -- or even friends -- to come calling at his door. That does not mean, however, that the Warlock is asleep. 
           Bane is standing at his open balcony doors, watching the skyline with absent, wandering thought, when his wards alert him to the arrival of a visitor. He turns, frowning at the intrusion. But the Warlock’s expression is less one of annoyance, than concern. Late night visitors (particularly those that come unannounced) almost always mean danger. Magnus turns, waiting for the knock at his entryway. When it doesn’t come, he flicks his fingertips to open wide his front door and meet the intruder head on. What he doesn’t expect to find is...
         “---Alexander!” Bane exhales the name like a cry of dismay, his startled gaze taking in the younger man’s grim state in a glance. The Warlock’s eyes flick from Alec’s pinched, vacant features... to the dark stains (oh Edom, let that be someone else’s blood) mottling his clothing... to the crust of drying blood painted up the length of the younger man’s hands and forearms. The shadowhunter looks as though he’s just emerged from a slaughter, and Magnus’s chest clenches tight, fear like a vice around his heart. 
         Without thinking, Bane moves forward, careful not to crowd Alec even as he gingerly cups one elbow and guides the shadowhunter inside. “...what... Are you Hurt?” He asks, only just resisting the urge to scan the younger man’s vitals with a pulse of magic. Alexander had come here... here, not to his home at the institute. Magnus can not be certain whether that’s a positive sign... or a dire one..
        Cupping Alec’s bloodied hands between his own, the Warlock summons a warm, damp rag and gently wipes at the Shadowhunter’s calloused palms, urging him to curl his fingers into the touch. Beneath the flaking layer of gore, Bane sees no immediate damage. Well.. no physical damage. Alexander’s normally steady hands are shaking, he notes. 
        “.... Come, darling. Come sit down. I’ve got you.” 
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crossedsky · 4 years
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 “I’ve got it!  And I’m still alive!” 
@soulsdestroyed liked for a quote starter
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stardustcreateda · 4 years
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@soulsdestroyed​ SENT A FIRE MESSAGE.  ❛ It appears we’ve missed an entertaining fight.. ❜
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                       “I hate to admit that you’re right,” Magnus murmured, still keeping his hands, and his magic raised protectively in front of him. Bodies lay strewn about in every possible direction, all grotesquely maimed and left to rot. A shiver ran up Magnus’ spine as he took a few more hesitant steps forward. “Do you think the person who won the fight is still here?” He couldn’t ignore the feeling that they were being watched. 
                              //   *    twilight     film     franchise     prompts. | (not accepting)
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thatslayer · 4 years
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@soulsdestroyed​  gets a smol thing
           "No offense, but you were way too easy to track down."
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fierceheartsa · 4 years
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@soulsdestroyed // derek s. & derek h.
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             the rumours started a few weeks ago , but derek did not want to believe them first , because he tried to build his pack in beacon hills , but the more he turned , the more he could see that he needed more wolves to his pack , more people that joined him , so  he decided to follow those rumous. because what happened to a wolf that stayed alone ? he got weak , despressed and an easy target for thoes who hunted them down. so derek wanted him to offer a deal. come with him , live with his pack and be part of it , but he had to fight with them , fight for them. he wasn’t sure what he should expect. for half an hour he just stood there , not moving out of his car , as he observed the house. he inhaled a deep breathe , before he steppde out of the car and walked towards the door to knock.
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kingteufel · 4 years
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@soulsdestroyed _______________________________________
Liam was nervous about the full moon coming up he loved Scott, but he was having a hard time controlling his wolf. Liam tried to find an anchor but there wasn’t anything that kept him grounded or his ‘jets cooled’ as his dad used to say. Nothing helped. Music was the only thing that kept him calm enough for a short amount of time before something snapped.  He could recall Stiles mentioning something about Derek training Scott when he first changed and that he was a full-on wolf. Liam needed that. A born wolf to teach him how to own control. It wasn’t easy getting Derek’s number from Scott’s phone without the alpha questioning him, but he managed. He pulled up Derek’s name and started to work out his text.  [sms - Derek] I don’t know if Scott’s told you about me, but we might need some help with the full moon. 
Liam did not want to give away that he was a werewolf over text if Derek wasn’t by himself. He hit send then pocketed his phone turning up the volume of his music sitting out in the front of the school watching students pass since he had a free period he was able to roam around for a bit and have some time to himself. 
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thewailer · 4 years
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( @soulsdestroyed / CHLOE )    𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 ♠  .
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❝  doesn’t mean I’m lost, I just like to wander  ❞
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@soulsdestroyed​ sent: ‘mad’ to receive an angry text from my muse ( 𝑵𝒐𝒂𝒉) || 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 ➳ 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈
( sms : big dick ) ➝ Just because I slept in your bed a couple of times does not mean that you have a right to comment on my life, or make assumptions about what I think or feel.
( sms : big dick ) ➝ You don’t know anything about me. We’re not friends, remember? 
( sms : big dick ) ➝ How about you get your head out of your ass and realise that actually you’re the one with issues here and that projecting onto me will do you no good.
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