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May 19th, 2019


[info]savedbythering
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[info]savedbythering
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Saturday nights at the restaurant are probably the worst night. I was on the bar tonight and people seem to think I can make four drinks at once. If I'm helping one person you have to wait until I'm done. How hard is that to understand? Then one guy insisted that I didn't make his drink right and that he should get another one for free. Granted, this was after he drank it. Sorry, but you're not getting a free drink after drinking the first one completely.

I'm beginning to think that I should start looking for another job.

[info]witchgirl
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[info]witchgirl
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I know I'm not a Californian native, but A. I know enough to know that the state's been in a drought for close to a decade now and B. an open bonfire near trees and buildings is a baaaad idea. Especially when the wood is dry and the people that built it are all drunk.

Sadly, my neighbors don't seem to know this. I took a picture and I'm texting it to the landlord now. What is wrong with people?

[info]halfvoltronwolf
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[info]halfvoltronwolf
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[Filtered Away from Danny and Chase]


[info]halfvoltronwolf
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Shit. Well, I think it's safe to say that I'm not human anymore. I was really hoping it'd take longer before I turned, but after last night's full moon, I'm pretty sure I'm officially a werewolf. I had a feeling it was happening after I barely got drunk last weekend after everything I drank and then as it got closer to the full moon I started feeling really aggressive. I almost got into a fight with some guy in the store Friday cause he bumped into me, which was really crazy. And then last night...well I didn't actually turn into a wolf or anything like that, but there were a few things that definitely changed and my eyes glowed red.

This is definitely gonna take some time to get used to.

[info]bansheecries
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[info]bansheecries
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Just when I think my dreams have maybe stopped (I know wishful thinking right?)

Seems Allison and I were heading to a double date thing (even though I told her it wasn't one, it obviously was one)anyways, she asked about Jackson but I wasn't trying to talk about him (he moved to London). Stiles and Scott end up in the car next to us at the light, and after driving ahead of them and stopping (because they suddenly stopped behind us) Allison and I tried figuring out what the hell was that about...

Normal right? It gets better.

A damn deer comes crashing into the windshield of my car (which was parked mind you), Scott and Stiles came to make sure we were okay (we were just shaken up)

Clearly, I got over Jackson (or was trying too) by sleeping with random guys (because that's healthy) anyways telling Allison I don't want a boyfriend, I want a distraction I notice two twins walking down the hall. One (the straight one) catches my interest obviously. I've no idea that he is the one who was chasing after Issac from earlier on in my dream.

Fast forward a few days later in class and I have a bandage on my ankle, Stiles asks what happen and I tell him Prada attacked me (my dog) not even five minutes later and the crows outside are going crazy and smash through the window in class! (Stiles, protects me) but some of the others were attacked.

I tell Allison that Beacon Hills is becoming Beacon ills f totally bizarre and supernatural, just to have some chick grab us asking about Scott, there is a bruise like a mark on both our arms that make a symbol.

The symbol means something, but I don't know what... Also, I woke up with my ankle bandaged up and when I looked it was a deep bite mark, like the one the dog gave dream me. And since I couldn't get the symbol out my head I drew it. Also woke up with a jar of Wolfsbane...fun times....

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[info]evolvedwolf
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[info]evolvedwolf
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I swear, dream me is a fucking asshole and dumbass. After recruiting a bunch of teenagers, and going after Scott to convince him to join, and backfires mind you. Smart kid. Apparently, I think Lydia is the kanima because why not. Scott seems to have his own pack without even realizing it.

Dream me is just a fucking... I can't deal with him, he better gets his shit together and soon.

Not to mention dealing with the fucking kanima, in general, is exhausting enough, I end up getting scratched by it at the school pool and if not for Stiles, I would have drowned.

Not trying to see if I die in the dreams means I die in reality. But I know one thing, these dreams are gonna be the death of me. I know it.

Also, I'm the new Alpha it seems.

[info]starlightlady
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[info]starlightlady
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So soulmates are a thing in my Dreams.

What's really interesting about it is this bond can be rejected. Which I consider a good thing, considering the amount of shit I go through. Having a choice in the matter is important to me. The idea of being bonded to someone, of having to accept it regardless of my feelings on the matter, it's abhorrent.

After Rhys broke that particular bombshell on me, I spent like a week cooped up in a cottage just painting. I needed the space, and he gave me that space, so I suppose I won't rip his face off.

But some of the stuff I painted before I'd ever met him makes a lot more sense now. The night sky, stars, the specific patterns...

He did eventually show his face, and we talked like, you know, adults. Honestly this stuff is easier to dream about than all the events that happened under the Mountain, or the high-key background dread that's hovering over us all.

I've learned there's a tradition among the Fae. That to offer food, and to have it accepted, is to accept the mating bond.

[info]livmoore
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[info]livmoore
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So public beheadings are now a thing in my dreams.

What the hell is wrong with people?

[info]savioring
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[info]savioring
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This dream stuff is getting stressful. Nothing is making sense, I'm constantly unsure if I'm on the right track of figuring these things out or if the sheer insanity of it is just getting too deep and I'm starting to lose myself to that too.

Curses and witches and fairytales? Really?

And to top it off, I just got a new car. The bright yellow bug isn't exactly covert either. The ten grand hidden in it was a nice bonus.

[Private; Veronica Mars]
If I asked you if you could looking into old adoption files, would that be something you could do?

[info]captainmarvel
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[info]captainmarvel
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ooc: spoilers )