#Tommy / Merton

[julliagallagher]

me and bro

[el-66]

[hitrone]

bwoc jump scare because it's time for me to remember them once a year and forget again until the next one

[loverhorror]

🕸🖤🎃🐺

[missanthropicprinciple]

I took the plunge and acquired a relatively cheap original Big Wolf on Campus press kit from 1999. The inside is practically in mint condition. It’s a bit unreal to have this in my possession. I posted a couple pictures of this on insta and tagged my childhood BFF who responded with enthusiasm. I’m happy that she remembered after over two decades.

[thewizardlywyrm]

It’s always time for more Big Wolf on Campus! 

I’ve been wanting to make more drawings similar to a doodle I did of Tommy a while ago, with this sort of shading and line style, so I finally did! I’m constantly trying to figure out exactly how I want to draw these two, so apologies for the ever-changing style and looks. We’ll get there! Probably! 

Somethings that I think would have been fun if there had been more seasons would be exploring more of Merton’s sorcery and magical abilities. Seeing him study further in college and after, really harnessing his skills and being able to utilize them against their foes, find clues, etc. I also think it would have been so cool to see Tommy really harness his inner wolf and come into his own atfer graduating and getting out of Pleasantville. The cool stuff they could still do, the adventures they could go on! 

[ramonahblog]

TFW you’re a ghost trying to stop your best friend from going into a murderous trap but he just puts in a CD. 

[lovesdarkness]

I know this is kind of a niche... But... Does anyone remember the show Big Wolf on Campus? Anyone enjoy it? Does anyone write any fanfiction? Does anyone else wish they could marry Danny Smith because he's just so damn FREAKING SWEET AND ADORABLE??? His art is also amazeballs!

[diderots]

x

[vale-n-tina-and-the-internet]

It would, it would. But. ... making BWOC any gayer that it already was would be an achievement?

"Merton, bone me!"

sometimes I rewatch ““Big Wolf on Campus”

And I think to myself ““my life would be slightly better with a gay reboot of this show

[luminous-jones]

Vampire College: Big Wolf College Year 1 ~ Chapter 1 ~ BWOC Con. Fanfiction

By Luna Jones (Luminous-Jones)

Tommy Dawkins looked towards his best friend Merton Dingle. He was still surprised that he was now attending the same college as him. He had been ecstatic when he heard his voice in the hallway and walked into the dorm room that day.

Although he had been expecting a roommate, the thought of it being his friend had never crossed his mind. When he entered the room, the two had been so glad to see each other they ran toward each other and hugged. Being the happier of the two, Tommy picked him up and then plopped him back down. When he had asked why he was at State U, Merton explained how Dr, Flugalhoff at Heidelberg had prevented him from taking all the best classes, so he was left with only classes he didn't want to take, which wasn't such a surprise given the unpleasant history they had with the man. That and he thought this room was haunted. So, in the end, Merton decided to transfer to the same college as his friend, where he would be able to take whatever classes he wanted.

Tommy proceeded to put on his shoes, while Merton did the same. They were getting ready for their first classes of the day.

"I'm telling you, Merton there are no vampires," Tommy insisted. He was getting slightly annoyed, now.

Merton hadn't shut up about it, since he arrived, at the college over a week ago. He kept insisting that there were vampires at the college, but there was no proof. He had suspected the dorm advisor but when they had investigated with the help of Lori, their friend who was off attending a different college, not too far away, they came back with no concrete evidence.

"If not, there is still something very suspicious happening here, " Merton explained.

"And what proof do you have? " Tommy wondered.

"Tommy, when am I ever wrong about things like this?" Merton asked.

"Erm, let me think," he replied. His friend has been wrong on several occasions but most of the time he had been correct. He sort of has a sixth sense for that kind of stuff. Although that was the case, he didn't feel like they should just go jumping to conclusions.

"Never mind. I know I am right about this," Merton asserted.

"Well, when you have proof, let me know," Tommy said, standing up from his bed. He needed to get to his sports class. "Anyways, I've gotta go. Catch you later, " he added as he headed out and the door swung closed behind him.

"You want proof, I'll get you your proof," Merton whispered to himself as he too stood up. On his way out, he grabbed his coffin-shaped bag, that had his notebooks in it.

When he arrived outside the lecture hall he stopped and glanced inside before proceeding. The hall was near empty as there were only the professor and a few students. Not that he had ever witnessed a full room since the first time he started attending. Literature and creative writing weren't such popular subjects at this university. Anyway, right now there were only three students, who sat in the front row.

Merton pushed open the door and walked into the room and began walking towards a seat. He sat down behind the other students, two rows back from them. Once he was sat down in his seat he took out a black notepad and a pen from his bag, before placing them on the floor, in front of his feet. The bag was kind of wearing away because he had it for quite a while now, but it still had lots of use left and it was his favorite bag so he wasn't just going to throw it away if it was still in reasonable condition.

The sound of a door opening filled the room, causing him to look up and toward the sound. As he glanced towards the door a dark brown-haired, a girl with pale skin entered and then stopped to look around before starting to talk to the professor. Merton found his eyes fixed on her, in bewilderment. He hoped that she wouldn't realize him staring, but he couldn't help it she was stunning, like something out of a gothic movie or novel. She was dressed head to toe in black. She wore jet-black jeans, a T-shirt that was equally dark with lace defining the top and parts of the sleeves, black boots, and across her shoulder, she wore a black and red bag with gothic details and images. To accompany her look she had simple eye makeup; massacre, and eyeliner.

After she had finished talking she carried on walking towards the seats. Merton quickly turned away, but still watched her out of the corner of his eye as she walked up the stairs past the other students. He wondered if she was going to sit by him, but quickly dismissed it, the was no way she would sit by him. By somebody, she didn't know when there were so many empty seats, no matter how much he wished it.

But he was proven wrong, she came up to where he sat and stopped. "Is it alright if I sit here?" She asked, with a smile.

Taken aback by the fact she decided to sit next to him, he turned to face her slowly, as he replied. "Of course, " he told her.

"Thanks, " she said, pulling her bag from her shoulder as she sat down next to him, placing her bag on her lap, to get out her notebook and pen. Once she had taken it out she then dropped it down on the floor and then looked up and toward Merton.

"I love your bag, " she stated. "It's very gothic."

"Thank you," he said with a smile. "I like yours too."

"Thanks, " she said.

Then everyone else began to flood in and the professor started the lecture, so they both turned their attention towards the front.

The professor started talking about classic tales and was on the subject of vampires."The first short vampire story, written in English, was written in 1820." He was wrong. Merton was about to point it out, but the girl in the seat next to him beat him to it. She raised her hand in the air.

"Yes, what is it?" He asked her.

"I believe the first vampire story was written in 1819 which was called 'Vampyre' and was written by John Polidori," she replied.

This girl is incredible, Merton thought. Where has she been all my life?

"I am sorry you are correct. Sorry for my mistake," he said and carried on talking.

"Gothic fantasy is my favorite," she mumbled, under her breath.

"Mine too, " Merton agreed, snapping her attention away from the front to face him, with a grin on her face.

"I figured that, " she said.

"Yeah, well I guess that was obvious. Anyway, can you believe he didn't know that? He's supposed to be teaching us not the other way around, " Merton said.

"I don't know, maybe he just forgot, " she replied.

"Maybe, " he acknowledged.

"Excuse me, do you two want to be here or am I distracting you?" The professor asked them.

"I think we are disturbing the lecture," she pointed out.

"Yes, I'm talking to the brown-haired girl and the spiky-haired lad. Am I keeping you from your conversation?" He questioned them, with lowered eyebrows and his voice taut.

"No, sorry. Carry on," Merton answered and both he and the girl turned to face the front.

When the lecture was over and they were dismissed, the girl stood up, picking up her bag while Merton was still putting away his notebook. Instead of leaving as Merton half expected her to she hung back and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't even asked your name yet."

"Merton. I'm Merton J Dingle, " he told her as he got up from the seat.

"Well, it's nice to meet you, Merton. I'm Colette Stanford."

"It's a pleasure to meet you too, " he said.

There was a moment's pause before she spoke again. "Erm... Would you like to hang out sometime, maybe get a drink or talk some more about gothic fantasy? I don't know many people here yet, and well you seem cool," she asked.

"You want to hang out with me?" He wondered pointing to himself. He wasn't used to girls saying that or anyone for that matter. The only friends he ever had were Tommy and Lori. Tommy was his first-ever proper friend, so for someone to say they wanted to hang out with him and that he seemed cool, shocked him but in a good way.

"Yes, with you. Who else?" She questioned, as she lifted her bag onto her shoulder.

"I'd like that, " he answered.

"Great, " she beamed and then added, " well, see you later, Merton." Then she walked away leaving him standing there.

Did that just happen? He thought as he remained where he stood. It had and he was still trying to comprehend it. Some beautiful girl who could have easily been from his dreams wanted to hang with him. Although he hoped that she wasn't just from his dreams, that she was real because, given all the things Tommy, Lori and he saw, someone could pop out of a dream.

He smiled to himself as he spun around and hurried out, unable to wait to tell his best friend all about her.

You can read other chapters on Wattpad or wait for me to post them here, f you want me to.

[loverhorror]

Watching this episode right now

[missanthropicprinciple]

I’m having quite feral thoughts about Merton wearing Tommy’s letterman jacket. Tommy says that he wants it back and teases him saying, “I thought you didn’t like letterman jackets.” but Merton pretends to pout and says, “but it’s yours…” and holds onto it tighter and Tommy chuckles. Next day Tommy’s wearing Merton’s goth jacket.

[rightintheghoulies]

Why does Tommy look so scrunkly and Merton's shoulders look so... WIDE??

I just have this image of Tommy and Merton in my art references folder with no other context, but it looks like Tommy’s trying so hard to get Merton’s attention right here and I’m living for it.

[ramonahblog]

The Pleasantville Strangler is just one of my favourite episodes, that’s all. 

Also this scene. I got to love the fact that Tommy outright stops their slow-shuffle to compliment Merton’s insulting skills. Tommy, you know this ghost is after you to kill you. 

[cakerybakery]

Big wolf on campus was such a good show

I miss it sometimes but I’m glad people are still making fanfics. I’m also glad it’s pretty much universally accepted that Tommy and Merton should have been dating