#ephcmerality

                     “OI… WAIT A second there, Mate.” He had made a promise to whoever was listening that he’d HELP, and that was exactly what he planned on doing. Kol rubbed the back of his neck for a moment, still unsure about what, exactly, was his plan. “You need something? ––most wolves who come in here are looking for SOMETHING. ––– And I haven’t seen a WEST COAST wolf in ages. How are you lot doing, anyway? Well? Not so well? Your eastern cousins have had a rotten time the last –– oh, three centuries or so?”

                               //    @ephcmerality​     liked for a lyrical starter!!!

He snorts, eyes narrowing before a grin splits across his features bringing him to near Scott.       ❝       Dude, I BETTER be.       ❞       He drops the bags of chips onto the Alpha’s lap, cradling the bottles of beer in his arm before dropping down onto the couch right besides him.      ❝       But seriously.    You’re MY brother Scott.     Always got me.        ❞        One bottle is given to Scott after uncapping it, feet kicking up onto the table before them.       ❝         Ready for the movie marathon?     Nothing says I love you more than seven hours of Jedi’s and more Jedi’s.          ❞    

do i deserve such praise from you!?!? i’m dead.

Tbh you have no idea how much this actually means to me. I read your replies / writing and just adore your Scott, and your rule!63 version. You’re great :)

     “How do all of you have keys!?” How is it that anytime he goes out, he comes back to somebody lounging around the loft, like it was somehow a den for them to just... inhabit.