ihatefreezers:

iamthefirechild:

“I already know I can trust you enough for that. The question is if you can trust me.” Summer spoke softly. “You don’t have my ability to cheat.” She turned her head, still hunched over her knees, and looked at him. “It’s up to you, if you can trust me. If you’ll let me take care of you.”

“Yeah, I do now,” he admitted with a slight shrug. A hint of a smile appeared on his lips as it sank in that he would soon have a pack mate. He would be a beta. He would be stronger. He could survive. “Thank you, for everything.” 

She shrugged uncomfortably. “It’s nothing. This is what I do.” He had a nice smile, though, when he bothered. “So. Plans. Uh … I only really rent the downstairs bit? So while you could move in with me, I’m not really sure how comfortable that would be.”

She pushed the hood back again to stare at him, embarrassment tinting her cheeks. Then she flung herself at him in a huge hug, radiating gratitude overwhelmingly.

ripyourthroatoutwithmyteeth:

iamthefirechild:

ripyourthroatoutwithmyteeth:

Derek was  a little startled at the sudden hug and rush of emotion, though he caught her and tentatively patted her back soothingly, still a tad bit stunned at the force of her gratitude but glad he could help and make someone feel so thankful.

Why she’d run upstairs instead of out the door, she wasn’t sure. Going into the little room with the books, she found a corner behind the couch and burrowed into it. 

Derek let Isaac, he was already up and off the couch anyway, so as Isaac walked slowly up the stairs he just settled back on the couch, keeping ears out for them. 

Isaac crept down the hall slowly and scented her out gently, finding her in Derek’s office-library thing. “Hey,” he said softly to the room, just standing in the doorway.

She stared at him with wide eyes, arms wrapped tight about her knees and shoulders hunched. Why was it Isaac? Mutinously, she tried to withdraw further. She couldn’t even talk to him anyway; there was no paper, nor pen.

Send me a symbol and I’ll describe my muse’s:

rpmememaker:

  • ❣ – hands
  • ❤ – voice
  • ۵ – feet
  • ❦ – lips
  • ø – eyes
  • ღ – nose
  • ♮ – body type
  • ♫ – singing voice
  • ✮ – sleeping habits
  • ✉ – texting habits
  • ✿ – laugh
  • ✍ – writing style
  • ⌨ – time-wasting habits
  • ❅ – keeping warm / keeping cool techniques
  • ✎ – taste in music / literature
  • ☤ – self care/first aid habits
  • ✪ – favorite food/eating habits
  • ☁ – ideal holiday
  • ✄ – nervous habits
  • ☂ – sadness
  • ❈ – ideal birthday

SEND ONE IF WE HAVEN’T INTERACTED

Friendly:

“Hi, I’m new here, can you show me around?”
“Uh.. I think I’m lost.”
“Wow, those are some awesome threads!”
“Don’t mind me, I just like making new friends!”
“Oh dear, do you need help?”
“You look like you could use a hand.”
“You look a little lost, can I be of assistance?”

Rude:

“Watch where you’re going.”
“Oops, did I do that?.. Oh well.”
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
“Get lost, would ya?”
“I don’t have time to play tour guide.”
“Thankfully, it’s not my job to help you.”

Dramatic:

“Wait! Stop!”
“Don’t let them find us.”
“I don’t wanna be left alone.”
“Get out of the way!”
“Are you dead?”
“Hurry! Run!”

Flirty:

“Can I skip dinner and go right for dessert?”
“I think I just found the most beautiful girl in Japan.”
“Hey there, Foxy Mama.”
“Huh? Oh yeah, this view is nice.”
“How about we go back to my place? I’ve got board games.”
“All you have to do is say, “yes”.

Romantic:

“Wow, your eyes are the most beautiful, that I’ve ever seen.”
“I’ve been enchanted by your amazing voice.”
“Ah, I’m sorry, I could have sworn you were an angel.”
“Am I dreaming, or do you really exist?”
“I wasn’t aware that Goddesses/Gods existed.”
“No flower or scenery can compare to your beauty.”

Enemy:

“At long last! I’ve finally found you! Now I can kill you!”
“What an ugly mug, it’s a good thing I won’t have to see you for long.”
“How would you like to be full of holes?”
“You know, I think your head looks better detached from your body. “
“I will make you experience unimaginable pain.”
“Beg all you want, but your fate is going to end the same way.”

Unemotional:

“Love is illogical, it means nothing to me.”
“The more you cry, the more reasons I find to leave your pathetic being.”
“Do not touch me, I don’t require affection from anyone.”
“Why are you hugging me?”
“He’s dead, let’s move on.”
“Why is family so important to you?”.

❊ I want to roleplay with you
✸ I want to plot with you
✤ I want to ship with you
✥ I have roleplayed with you and it was great
❦ I sort of secretly ship a thing with your muse(s)
✷ I wish our characters was friends
✢ I like your characters
✱ I don’t like your characters
✣ I like the way you express your muse(s)
✫ I don’t like the way you express your muse(s)
☬ I feel like your characters are underdeveloped
❂ I don’t agree on all your headcanons
✡ I agree on all your headcanons
❋ Your blog is one of my favs
✦ I like seeing you on my dash
✵ I don’t follow you for roleplay
✧ I wish you would notice me
✩ You intimidate me
✪ You seem like a cool person
✺ You’re hard to approach
✻ I wish you weren’t so shy
❄ I look up to you
❆ I love your art
❇ I love the way you write
* I want to learn to know you
# I’m too shy to approach to you
☓ We should talk!
♥ *Your choice what to write*

ihatefreezers:

iamthefirechild:

She considered him for a long time, mulling over options in her mind. There were only two choices — and only one of them was a real choice, honestly.

“Then I guess I’ll be your pack.”

Isaac was surprised by her reply to say the least. It took him a while to respond, going over in his mind just what that meant for both of them. 

“Do you know what pack is like? We’d be a family, always there for each other no matter what. Are you up for that? Do you think you can trust me enough for that?” If they were going to be pack mates they had to trust each other completely. 

“I already know I can trust you enough for that. The question is if you can trust me.” Summer spoke softly. “You don’t have my ability to cheat.” She turned her head, still hunched over her knees, and looked at him. “It’s up to you, if you can trust me. If you’ll let me take care of you.”