#nocodeelo

lmao i knew that, i watched p.sych before i watched spn so when i see him in either i’m just like “iT’S ZACH NO IT’S WOODY NO IT’S ZACH NO IT’S WOODY---”

I love you too, Bex. You’re fab af tbh. Just all around great and beautiful and just a splendid human being and I’m glad you exist.

“ are you alright? ” he feels that his brother - if you can even call thaddeus that - isn’t in his vessel anymore, so his voice is back to its usual softness, eyes firm, but gentle.

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEx

Kurt was never to fond of what he was. A small alpha werewolf. But being smaller he often picked on. Tail twitching he was half shifted, double his normal human size, but still smaller then most male were’s of his kind. Claws raking at a tree he was scraping down it to mark his territory. He did have a home in these woods. No mate, but a home all the same. For now he was marking trees to cut to help add onto his cabin. Dropping back down to his feet he was walking around the forest breathing lightly as he did so humming as he started padding back to his home, only to tilt his head sniffling some as he did so, something smelled off.

He steps forward, head hunched, shoulders up, stalking his prey. His fur was a golden orange, like rust, and it billowed in the wind. He snarls and snaps at the man, but as the sun was rising just beyond the horizon, his mind began to return quietly and as he caught the man’s eye the wolf felt that he knew him somehow.

Charles drove them back home in silence. He had not spoken much since the night in question. Not that Sam had done anything wrong - he had every right to be with whoever he wanted. But Charles felt an uneasy anger about it. The same kind of anger he felt when he saw his mother getting married to some rick snob or making love to another man. Possesive...at least that was what he called it. “What do you want to eat?” He asked bluntly as they finally got inside, the building itself no warmer then his reception. 

“But it’s nice to hear that not everyone is sticking around to listen to the Archangel’s crap... Even those small rebellions probably won’t be enough to stop them.”