#he11inquent

[contradictivs]

you need to get out. it isn't safe for you here.

"I'm not just going to leave you here." The words were out before he could actually stop himself. While he had never admitted it out loud, it seemed clear that he was protective over Tate. It had gotten even worse when Ryder realized just how desperately Tate needed someone to be protective over him. "Just... Come with me. You can stay with me until things are better."

[ofaither]

୨୧˚♡* ♱    starter call, accepting.    ( @he11inquent​ )

                the  ladder  to  the  hayloft  feels  like  imagination  and  the  wildness  of  childhood,  though  she  finds  that  the  feeling  is  hollow,  shallow.  a  brief  step  and  then  it  is  gone.  her  sisters  still  adore  it,  to  june  sofia  and  lucy  claire  it  is  their  princess  castle,  to  leah  anne  a  place  to  bring  the  radio  that  was  never  supposed  to  leave  the  house,  to  mary  rose  a  quiet  place  in  a  house  full  of  noise  and  to  abigail  brooke  it  is  a  hide  away  from  her  mean  older  sister  that  doesn’t  let  her  wear  makeup  or  understand  her  at  all.  but  before  all  of  them,  it  was  hers.  and  now,  it’s  hers  too.  but  not  like  it  is  theirs.  they  had  listened  when  she  told  them  to  stay  away  for  a  few  days,  or  however  long  it  took,  for  the  most  part,  but  not  without  questioning,  especially  from  the  ever  curious  twins.  and  lying  was  a  sin,  so  she  tried  her  best  to  only  go  out  to  the  hayloft  after  she  had  put  her  sisters  to  bed.  at  least,  most  of  her  sisters.  abigail  brooke  refused  to  sleep  until  laura  lee  did  because  she  was  a  teenager  now,  too,  and  leah  anne  was  becoming  rather  mischievous,  herself.

                atop  the  ladder,  covered  in  as  many  blankets  as  she  could  spare,  was  tate.  she  smiled  with  a  warm  empathy  as  she  brings  him  dinner,  leftover  from  what  she  had  made  for  her  and  her  sisters.  which  is,  of  course,  the  first  thing  she  apologizes  for.    “  i’m  sorry  it’s  cold,  i  tried  to  get  here  as  fast  as  i  could.  the  twins  wanted,  like,  a  zillion  stories  and  they  kept  getting  up  after  i  put  them  to  bed.  i  swear  they  never  give  me  this  much  trouble  on  a  normal  day,  it's  like  they  know,  or  something.  ”    i  think  it  would  be  easier  if  you  just  came  inside,  almost  slips  out,  but  shame  runs  through  her  like  a  burning  river.  she  never  could  find  the  line  between  kindness  and  scandal,  but  she  does  know  that  her  parents  would  not  react  kindly  to  her  keeping  a  boy  in  the  barn,  at  least  not  at  first.  she  sits  across  from  him,  pulling  her  cardigan  tighter  around  her  body  to  keep  the  chill  of  the  breeze  between  the  rafters  out.    “  is  it  getting  any  better?  ”    she  feels  ridiculous  for  asking,  and  immediately  wishes  she  hadn’t,  but  that’s  how  she  feels  about  most  things  that  she  says.

[kurthorton-moving]

𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐓    𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐍    of    𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑    𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓:    𝟏𝟗𝟕𝟖.    heavily    headcanon    based,    practically    an    oc.    written    by    quin,    24,    he / they,    nz.    other    blogs    include    rotturn,    werewo1f,    di1aurentis,    he11inquent,    dunba1pha.    HEAVILY    TRIGGERING    CONTENT.    frequent    mentions    of    abuse,    gore,    manipulation    and    eating    disorders. beta editor only.

info    doc.    headcanons.    prompts. heavily affiliated with @nickgoodc, @eldritchblcst, @hawkinsdetect.

rules    below    the    cut.

i'm    quin,    24,    he / they,    from    new    zealand.    i    am    also    found    on    rotturn, werewo1f, di1aurentis, he11inquent, dunba1pha.    i    will    be    using    the    BETA    EDITOR    as    this    blog    does    not    have    the    legacy    editor    option.

THERE    WILL    BE    SMUT    ON    THIS    BLOG. A LOT OF IT.    kurt's    an    adult,    it    will    happen. in fact, smut is a heavily prominent topic here.    it'll    be    tagged    as    NSFT    CW

SEND    ME    LOTS    OF    MEMES.    i    love    getting    ask    memes,    i    love    having    them    as    a    way    to    bounce    ideas    around.    spam    me    with    them,    hit    ask    limit,    don't    hold    yourself    back.    send    me    old    ones    that    i    reblogged    ages    ago,    send    me    ones    i    didn't    even    reblog,    send    me    smut    ones    even    if    we've    never    written    before.    just    throw    them    at    me    and    we'll    see    what    sticks.    also,    importantly,    FEEL    FREE    TO    CONTINUE    ANY    AND    ALL    MEMES    AS    THREADS.    i    thrive    on    it,    i    treat    them    as    starters,    reply    to    5000    of    them    and    i    will    still    encourage    more.

there    will    be    HEAVILY    TRIGGERING    content    here.    body    horror,    gore,    blood,    etc    will    all    be    heavily    heavily    prominent.

no    h*rry    p*tter    muses,    no    j*hnny    d*pp    fcs,    no    transphobic    or    racist    muses    or    fcs.

[dunba1pha]

𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐌    𝐃𝐔𝐍𝐁𝐀𝐑    of    𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍    𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅.    written    by    quin,    he / they,    24,    nz.    my    liam    is    HEAVILY    CANON    DIVERGENT    however    he    is    also    MOVIE    COMPLIANT.    the    main    divergence    is    that    liam    actually    does    kill    scott    on    the    supermoon    and    becomes    an    alpha,    with    scott    still    retaining    his    alpha    ability    when    he    is    brought    back.    main    verse    is    set    during    and    after    the    movie,    spoilers    will    not    be    tagged.

docs    tbd.    rules    below    the    cut. heavily affiliated with contradictivs ( ryder dunbar, liam's younger brother ).

i'm    quin,    24,    he / they,    from    new    zealand.    i    am    also    found    on    rotturn, werewo1f, di1aurentis, he11inquent.    i    will    be    using    the    BETA    EDITOR    as    this    blog    does    not    have    the    legacy    editor    option.

THERE    MAY    BE    SMUT    ON    THIS    BLOG.    liam    is    canonically in    his    mid to late 20s,    he's    an    adult,    it    can    happen.    i havent aged him up, it's literally canon, do not be weird about it. smut won't happen in anything set within the series, don't be gross. it'll    be    tagged    as    NSFT    CW

there    will    be    HEAVILY    TRIGGERING    content    here.    body    horror,    werewolves,    gore,    blood,    etc    will    all    be    heavily    heavily    prominent.

no    h*rry    p*tter    muses,    no    j*hnny    d*pp    fcs,    no    transphobic    or    racist    muses    or    fcs.

[zeppc]

𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑    𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐒    of    𝐁𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐘    𝐓𝐇𝐄    𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄    𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑.    written    by    quin,    24,    he/they.    heavily    headcanon    based. beta editor only.

docs.    headcanons.    prompts.    wishlist.

also    found:    @camptw1nk,    @jasnstilnski,    @dunba1pha,    @he11inquent,    @werewo1f,    @di1aurentis,    @rotturn.

[rotturn]

anyway @he11inquent

[contradictivs]

it's really hard for me to talk about, but it's important i share this with you.

Ryder never would have thought that their relationship would get to that point. In the beginning, all they did was fight and bicker with each other. The whole 'sleeping together' thing had changed their relationship, sure, but Ryder didn't expect to change it that much. Especially not so much that Tate seemed to be confessing such things to him.

"You don't have to," Ryder gently pointed out. "I mean... If you're sure about it."

[contradictivs]

❝ i think i’m about to pass out. ❞

The words were quick to get his attention as his head snapped up. His gaze flickered over the other blonde’s form to try and gauge what was wrong — As if he would be able to see what was making Tate feel like that. “Okay,” he said after a second. Pushing himself to his feet, he took a couple of steps forward to close the distance between the two. Clearly offering himself as support to make sure that Tate didn’t actually pass out or to prevent him from completely collapsing. “You wanna sit down? I can get you some juice if you think that will help?”

[rotturn]

#ROTTURN.    a    private,    selective,    multi-fandom    multi-muse    blog.    written    by    quin,    he/they,    24,    nz.    BETA    EDITOR,    LOW    ACTIVITY.

docs.    prompts.    opens.

also    on:    @camptw1nk,    @werewo1f,    @he11inquent,    @dunba1pha,    @di1aurentis