fishboxing

alpha will being obsessed with the back of omega mack's thighs, right under the crease of his ass because it's so soft and milky and untouched. he likes to shove his hand up mack's shorts and just rest it there, lightly kneading or squeezing until mack gets squirmy. sometimes if he's lucky and mack lets him, he'll bite a little and suck bruises into them. it makes will even more obsessed because his fang marks show up so prominently on mack's pale skin, all he can do is stare at them.

this is me being insane but seeing pics of will with close cropped hair kinda makes me want to die bc it's all so military type hockey torture program/catholic hometown university/the third of his name Like a symbol of repression and strict tradition, it's a total reach but such an obvious connection to make like oh you left your mother for the first time in your life to live in california so now you grow out your hair ? right right

i'm never wrong, just early

idk about you but there's something incredibly intimate about giving up the act and admitting, i want you here. like there’s something so quietly vulnerable about letting someone into the places that made you who you are, bringing them home, introducing them to the streets, the memories, the people that existed long before they did like it’s a way of saying, this is where i come from and i want you to be part of it too. its a way of accepting that you've become home to one another and having the courage to let the other person into the home that raised you because to me, they’re no longer trying to resist how deeply their lives have become intertwined. like they’re choosing to weave themselves into each other's worlds because somewhere along the line, they stopped seeing each other as something temporary and started seeing each other in every version of the future.