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Daniel Sharman as Lorenzo Medici.
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Moodboard by @thiamsxbitch
can't help myself (red looks beautiful on you) by @hemlocksandfoxgloves @howdiditend777 @strahable
Chapter 12
Helpless.
That’s how he envisions himself after Liam leaves him again in this rotting cold house. He felt weak — weaker than anything he’s ever been put through. If he could move he would be seething at why he couldn’t remember what Liam did to him. What kind of torture did he put him through to fall into this enervated state?
This chapter was inspired by Bored by Billie Eillish
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if you're still doing the make me write thing: 🎄🎄🎄!!
“Peter mentioned it while I was bringing him coffee this morning,” Theo says, a smirk creeping onto his face. “Now that I think about it, he might’ve said something about not spilling the beans before Derek talks to you. Oops.”
“Oops?” Liam growls, his eye twitching. “God, Theo—”
“Atheist, remember?”
“—Can’t you go one day without being such a prick?” Liam’s voice rises, catching the attention of nearby coworkers. But why should he care? He’s worked harder than Theo and been around longer. Just because he didn’t suck up to the bosses doesn’t mean he doesn’t deserve the promotion.
Theo smirks. “Sorry you feel that way.”
“You’re sorry I feel that way?”
“Well, everyone else seems to think I’m great.”
“Erica doesn’t.”
Erica glares at Liam, who quickly offers an apologetic look—sorry for dragging you into this—before turning back to Theo.
“Is that true, Erica?” Theo asks, raising an eyebrow. “Do you think I’m a jerk?”
“Nope. I think you’re an asshole overcompensating for your shortcomings,” Erica chirps.
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As soon as Derek’s attention wanders, Liam discreetly dumps the disgusting eggnog into the trash.
“Hale’s eggnog, huh?” a familiar voice chimes in.
Liam turns to see his friend and coworker, a grin creeping across his face. “I don’t know what you mean. Hale’s eggnog is delightful.”
Erica snorts. “Careful with that bootlicking. The fumes might fry your remaining brain cells.”
Liam checks for eavesdroppers before whispering, “Anything to get that horrendous taste out of my mouth.”
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“Doesn’t it feel a bit like a jungle in here?” Liam chuckles at his own joke, gesturing to the way nature has overtaken the house like a verdant canopy.
Theo looks up, noting that much of the original roof has likely succumbed to flames decades ago, with fragments of the ceiling scattered across the upper level, creating a makeshift obstacle course. Yet, the lush greenery above is stunning, forming a natural awning that offers a sense of shelter.
“It feels almost like a den,” Theo muses as they step into the first room.
“I’m guessing this was the room for the two sons,” Liam comments, eyeing the twin beds. “Eli and Harlan. I wonder if they were twins?”
“I suspect Harlan might have been a stepbrother. Many articles mention his last name as Briggs-Hale,” Theo explains. “Could be that Derek had two lovers, perhaps?”
“Or maybe he adopted him,” Liam suggests. “Or found him as a pup and took him in?”
“If we’re going with the werewolf theory, that’s a possibility,” Theo teases.
“What? You don’t buy into the werewolf theory?” Liam asks, genuine curiosity creeping into his voice as they continue down the hallway.
“I need something solid before I jump to conclusions. Right now, it’s all just hearsay,” Theo replies. “And I haven’t had much time to dig into the Hales or this house yet.”
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to nail and screw and drive; to take apart
i’m a fan of pits… so i wanted to draw something where both buck and eddie’s pits were out and this is what i landed on
this is so unapologetically self-indulgent, but i hope you all find as much joy out of this as i do
tried starting from grayscale before turning it into color, and that was definitely an interesting process to say the least
also, i ended up putting clothes on them purely to bypass nudity content warnings and having to draw buck’s tattoos (even though i had drawn buck’s entire torso already)
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moodboard: scissac as merthur (or at least inspired by it)
for @rhyslahey 🫶🏽 u didn't ask, i know, but i was making another gift and then had this idea and i thought it would be nice
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moodboard: josh x nolan (nosh)
for @hemlocksandfoxgloves as part of the @teenwolfholidayfest 🫶🏽🫶🏽
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moodboard: warlock scott mccall
for @wolfboy88 as part of the @teenwolfholidayfest 🫶🏽
#thank you darling#I love it!#it’s gorgeous#scott mccall#warlock Scott McCall#teen wolf moodboard#scott mccall moodboard
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Scott McCall and Isaac Lahey in 3.05 Frayed
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Chapters: 1/1 Words: 12,811 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage Sex Relationships: Scott McCall/Theo Raeken, Melissa McCall & Theo Raeken Characters: Theo Raeken, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Melissa McCall, Scott McCall’s Pack Members (Teen Wolf) Additional Tags: Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Hopeful Ending, Drug Addiction, Post-Canon, Canon-Typical Violence, Blood and Gore, Underage Sex - Freeform, Extremely Dubious Consent, Mind Meld, Repressed Memories, Recovered Memories, Jewish Theo Raeken, First Kiss, Scott McCall Is a Gentleman, Werewolf Hunters Summary:
He is fourteen years old, and frail and pallid and shaking on his knees as he stares at the severed head on the concrete floor, when he discovers it.
He is fourteen years old when he first reaches for the vial of aconite and injects it into his veins.
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