How the pack saw the development of Sam & Darlin's relationship as per how Darlin referred to him on the phone:
"Can I bring Sam?" Is how it started.
"Can I bring my emotional support vampire?" Is what it became after Sam's confession when they woke up in each other's arms.
"I'm bringing my emotional support, okay?" Is what it turned into after a while.
"My emotional support mate is coming with me/is tagging along," is what it became after their talk after the Inversion.
"My mate and I are coming," is what it was after they moved in with Sam.
*gets told about some plan to hang out/anything pack related* "Okay" *shows up with Sam* - is what it is now.
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Cebalrai is back, baby!
my soft sadism demon OC <3
I missed my beloved softie, so I made him a new fit and a character sheet (thank you Yote) <3
Over a year ago, Erik said he toyed with the thought of making a soft sadism demon boyfriend character, and every day I absolutely RIOT knowing that he isn’t actually a real boi
… I have so much lore on him. it’s not even funny atp.
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I hope you all know
In my head, Sweetheart is tall as the hells
“SH is a few inches taller than Milo” NUH UH
They’re 6 feet , that’s it , maybe more
AND BUFF BECAUSE I SAID SO
Edit: someone said SH is a few inches shorter than David, Sweetheart is now confirmed 6'3 guys Erik told me I swear
They will be the most investigator to ever investigate (Sherlock quotes on the down low, maybe they've been an avid Sherlock enjoyer)
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Personal headcanon that Gabe met his mate (David's mother) during a security gig.
He and Gregory were 20 something roommates living in a cramped apartment in the shittier parts of Dahlia.
Surviving on ramen and cigarettes and cheap beer.Talking about their future packs and the territory they would claim one day.
But the money was tight, so when a listing for shifter bodyguards popped up (with pay neither of them had seen in their lives), they sign up right away.
I imagine it's on the east cost. The gig concerns the daughter of some old pack. The alphas daughter to be exact. And they're like ancient; they could trace their lineage back to the 1400s.
And their employer, the Alpha, makes his views about them, and where they land in the hierarchy very clear. They are runts who are there for only one thing; keeping an eye on his sickly daughter. No talking, no fraternizing and the pay would be theirs. Plus a little extra, if the Alpha felt like it.
Gabe and Greg grit their teeth through the whole speech. Trying not to sneer at the words "runt" and "pup". They make it out of the assholes office without punching him.
Gabe expects his daughter to be just like him. Haughty and insufferable, despite her weak disposition.
And she is, except not in the way he imagined.
She tried to run away. He finds her on the snow covered ground on Christmas eve.
She bares her teeth at him, hair a mess, white silk gown torn, blending with the snow. She spats something-insults or threats maybe, he cannot tell- and he mesmerized by the sound of her voice.
The glint in her eyes makes him go wild, the scent of her perfume and anger mixed in the air makes him dizzy.
And then... then she shifts.
And her wolf form is unlike anything he's ever seen. Smaller yes, but lean. Her movements are elegant. Her jet black fur shines, reflecting the moonlight.
One look at him and she turns dashing into the woods of the giant property, disappearing in the darkness.
And Gabe stays there for a second slack jawed. Still reeling from it all, his wolf right beneath his skin, screaming at him to follow her.
And then it hits him:
Gabriel Shaw is in love.
Gabriel Shaw is about to lose his job.
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