BRO !

[txt] there’s 1 i read [txt] for dragon heat. super informative on knotting lmao [txt] [ -BOOKMARK SHARED- ] [txt] check out art on that one site tho. fuck if i remember the name though [txt] pixav or something

KISS SCOTT    —     !         /      @sociageist    —     !

      ❝   Haha ! Polly !! That’s not fair, I’m ticklish when you do that !   ❞

KISS SCOTT    —     !         /      @purelyfear    —     !

The two sat on the curb step outside of the gym. Prom was long over, students scattered and the music died down. The only remaining students on the face of the earth ( well, just on school property, but scott felt differently ). Cheeks flared from the shift in heat, no longer swimming in warm lights but now drenched in the cool night air. Bodies remained close, shoulders touched, comfortable with each other presence. Oz was something — shy, yet kind. Maybe it was his personality or the way he presented himself that charmed Scott’s heart, but he found himself leaning on the man dressed in yellow ( burnt yellow – it suits him )

There's a bump to his shoulder, grabbing hold of Oz’s attention, desire for the other to look up at him rather than the sky painted in stars ( the stars they share ). Before Oz could properly react, Scott placed his hands onto of the other’s and pressed his lips on his.

@murderdate    —   !

KISS SCOTT    —     !         /       @royalreef    —     !

He felt her arms drape around his shoulders ( like the cape worn during his ruling as a king ). There held a frown on his face, sorrow lingering along his features at the hidden bones now lost. He remembered he placed them several yards off of the campus, and yet, not a single scent was found of his prize possession. Miranda accompanied him on this journey, curious of his ruling and to bring home the bones he had buried several days ago. One of the two happened, leaving the werewolf blue.

Gentle lips press against his cheek and a smile quickly appears on his face. Affection. Who doesn’t like affection ?

       “Dude, want to trade one of my accountants with a blunt hold item for that criminal type?? WAit, fuck, take TWO of my accountants with the hold items for it.”

KISS SCOTT     —      !         /        @necrobrat    —     !

Another score for Spooky High ! The team held the lead twenty one to fourteen. Time had come to a halt as the game was over, quicker than anyone had anticipated, the crowd roared with excitement with Scott scoring the game winning touch down for his team. Vibrant blues glance all around, a sea of monsters clouding his vision until they land on the one monster who believed in him the whole time. The ball was dropped, celebration cut short with his fellow teammates as the tall werewolf made a b - line in the direction of the petite bunny.

With a grin, he lifts her up and places a giant kiss on her cheek.  

KISS SCOTT   —    !       /       @vampdate   —   !

It was quick, lips pressing against the werewolves’ skin as a token of gratitude for his kindness. Liam was still in progress of becoming a renowned yaoi artist ( he was still unsure as to what that was — but he wasn’t going to deny that liam sure is talented ! ), and needed his own personal model. Guess Scott had the perfect physique. ------A grin !

@sociageist    —   !