The Survivor

Owen rested his large body on the side of the bed, silently watching his mate rest peacefully as one of those warm smiles broke across his face. Stunning blue eyes crinkled with warmth as he reached a large hand out to comb their way through those soft blond locks before his expression quickly turned into amusement when their breathing changed. A burly chuckle escaped the bear of a man while those long fingers curled into their hair to give it a firm and loving tug. “Time to wake up and shower babe. We got stuff to do today.” Unable to resist, he shifted his massive body towards the other male, his face burying into the crook of Isaac’s neck to kiss and nip at it. “Or should I carry you?” He asked with rumble, ultimately nuzzling his scruffy face against their skin affectionately and intermingling their scents in the process

psa about rping with me

Thank you so much hon, it really means a lot when people say they enjoy my writing and muse. Yes I’m happily married to my bestie @elenaishuman :P

“If you cant love me at my furriest then how could you possibly love me at my most human.For shame...”

@ivegotbrawnandbrains

He’s used to Owen getting home late. It’s part of his mate’s job. The impossibly long hours at the most inopportune times. Like Christmas Eve. But Isaac didn’t mind, Christmas had always been just a day to him. Sure the decorations were pretty and they had plenty of fun making a mess with cookies but it still felt mostly normal to him. Not like a holiday at all.

Well except the waiting up in the living room part. Staring at the giant tree covered in lights and ornaments seemed to make Isaac tired. Normally he could stay awake to wait for Owen and he had a really important reason to stay awake too. In a way it was the only ‘gift’ that mattered to Isaac and he had to give it to Owen as soon as he got home. But those lights, the fire, the soft music… Isaac was asleep before he even realized it and well before Owen’s car finally came ambling down the long driveway.

Today had probably been one of the most daunting tasks the shape-changer had ever experienced. Needless to say, keeping secrets and trying to lie to your mate was one of the hardest things imaginable for the werebear. It started about a week ago before Christmas when he truly began to realize how lonely Isaac would get when he went off to work. Seeing the person you loved all depressed and sufferings wasn't something he enjoyed at all. Leaving him home all alone was something he didn't like doing, but it’s not as if he had much of a choice in the matter. As much as he would of liked to stay home all day and lounge around the house with his mate, he couldn't on the account of work. Sometimes being an adult could be incredibly annoying. So alas, Owen had been planning on getting his boyfriend a puppy in hopes that it would help somewhat with his young lovers loneliness. Plus, if they were planning on becoming parents some day taking care of such a responsibility could help in aiding them with something bigger. Long story short, lying and saying he’d needed to work when really he’d been driving all the way across town to a local dog breeder had been extremely difficult. Finding the right kind of dog of course hadn't been easy either, although Owen was satisfied with the choice after doing some research. 

“ew omg they ship with everyone.” 

so what?

are you the ship police?

are you that sad that you have to criticize someone bc they want to ship?

when did it become your business? 

oh wait it didn’t