Hey, look, another Wolfie soap! :o
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Thread Topic: Hey, look, another Wolfie soap! :o
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Lol
Sebastian flinched, "Sorry, I wasn't thinking, don't talk." He said he pulled Grayson with him quickly, his back slammed into the door opening it, Seb sighed knowing he'd have a bruise there soon but ignored it and walked towards his car, "You're going to get in buckle your seatbelt and I don't care how much pain your in, if you damage my car or insult my driving so help me God I will hurt you." He said as they approached the car, he opened the door for Grayson once they got there and waited for him to get in.
He hoped that this worked, if not they'd have to wait it out and that seemed a little dangerous and really painful. His mind was a jumble of emotions and possibilities and he was trying not to let it get to him he was panicking and he knew that. Trying to tell him not to panic was like telling someone they're bleeding, it didn't help, it made it worse. If he could get Grayson to calm down even slightly then it would help him calm down and then he could think straight even if it was just for a second. -
Grayson let out grotesque noises as he plopped himself heavily into the passenger seat of the car. He didn't typically follow directions so freely and willingly, but this was important, so he only nodded again, securing the seatbelt over himself. His mouth hurt as though he'd just gone through a surgical procedure without novacaine at the dentist. Rubbing at his face, he stared at the shoes he was wearing, blue Vans. He tried to focus on them, let himself think of something else, but the only thing coming through was the throbbing, torturous feeling emanating from his mouth. He could taste a little bit of blood, most likely from the growth of his canines. Almost spitting it out, he caught himself, recalling what the smaller male had just told him.
He wondered just what Sebastian had in mind. Grayson himself wasn't sure as to what actions could be performed in order to help himself. It seemed absurd that Sebastian could have even thought of another idea when he didn't know the first thing about Grayson's conditi- His head. It, too, was beginning to ache. He rubbed at his temples in upset, shocked that another grueling symptom had been added. The ties in his stomach seemed to tighten. He wanted to punch something-- the window, the windshield, himself, anything. But he couldn't. He absolutely couldn't. He once again balled his fists, his fingernails digging into his own skin. Please make it stop. Please please please. I don't know what to do. What if I hurt him? I can't hurt him. Please. -
Sebastian closed the door of the car and jogged over the other side and hopped in he put his on and started the car, turning the radio off the second it started. He drove out of the parking lot quickly making a screeching noise and leaving marks on the road, he shrugged it off, he needed new tires anyways. "Grayson take a deep breath." He said going twenty over the speed limit down the main street of the town, "I'm going to ask you something, okay?" Thirty , " Earlier, remember in the bathroom, I pulled your hair and tugged on your ear, which felt better, which calmed you down more? Pulling your hair? Nod for yes don't move for no." Fifty. By that point the trees were starting to clump together and he went slightly faster flying up the hill with an ease and calmness like he did so all the time... cause he did.
Please work, please work, please work.. He thought, he looked over at Grayson for a moment before looking back, Not fast enough. he thought making the car go faster. He had pushed most of his thought to the back of his mind only keeping the important ones at the front. His grip tightened on the wheel as they went up another hill. -
Grayson listened intently, and when he heard Sebastian's statement, he sat as possibly still as he could. The pulling of his hair had only irritated him and did nothing at all to aid the situation. The action taken on his ear, however, had caused him to level out, even if just by a little bit. Something about it made his stomach flutter as though there was a butterfly bouncing around for his attention. He wasn't exactly sure what he'd felt, but it was better than his hair being grabbed. He could feel a hot tear run down his left cheek, and he angrily wiped it away. His body was weak, his arms like jello and his legs seemingly heavier than blocks of stone. His head was, at that point, pounding. The teenager took note of how fast the car was speeding, and that sent him wondering. The trees were passing so fast, almost too fast.
His vision was beginning to grow skewed and not trustworthy in the slightest. Sometimes, things would seem to be in view longer than they actually were. Some things were doubled and basically everything was a bit blurry. A small brim of sweat rested on his forehead. He breathed out, once again finding himself failing at relaxation. -
Seb got the message loud and clear, he placed a hand on left and rubbed it gently, he felt the blue taking over his face, he really hoped that wasn't his spot but it couldn't be helped. Sebastian's grandmother had a book in the house that reminded him of the one from Supernatural with all the monsters and stuff in it, he took a quick glance over it before deciding not to take it home with him but in that quick glance he read something about first time shifters and it might not me the same but spclose enough. Shifters have a 'spot point' and its usually pain or some sexual feeling of some sorts but it could really be anything. These spot points just relax them long enough to get help or make something which was what he was praying for.
Seb watched carefully happy that no one seemed to be on the road for the quick turn he barley stayed on the road for kicking a lot of dust up on the road. He was happy they were almost there. -
A long, shaky breath let itself escape the boy's lips as he rested thankfully against the seat, leaning into the touch. Everything seemed to slow down for a moment, become a little more bearable, just a little less painful. He closed his eyes, allowing the other boy to continue along with what he was doing. His stomach was churning, and he thought he might vomit again, but he didn't want to damage the interior ofthe car in anyway, so he tried his best to keep the chunky liquid down. He succeeded in doing that, the only thing that he'd been good with the entire day. His chest expanded widely with every breath he took, reminding him that what was going on was not peaceful in any way, shape, or form. A tiny noise came from him.
He had questions. Where was the car heading to that Sebastian was driving so quickly? What did the boy have up his sleeve to help him? It was all a blur. He wondered if anybody had come to the stark realization that the two of them were nowhere to be found. These thoughts only scared him more, so he pushed them out of his head, focusing back on the comforting touch. -
Sebastian let out a sigh seeing as it worked, close enough worked, good enough! Seb watched the road carefully moving over slightly as another car came to pass by, actually it was a big ass red pickup truck but the word car worked okay. He glanced over at the white church as they passed it noting the empty lot, makes it easier. Seb glanced back at the dust he was kicking up going a speed of almost 200km/h he shrugged it off knowing that people always go crazy speeds on this road. He made another sharp turn into a driveway kicking up a lot of dust he started slowing down as he made his way up the driveway, "Grayson, don't leave the car till I say so okay? And... just remember my touch okay." He said worried to leave even if it was quickly , he leaned forwards an placed a soft kiss on his neck pulling his hand away and then his lips and shot out of the car.
Bounding in the the screaned in porch and through the house right over the the bookcase with the grimoires and grabbed the two he needed he shot out of the house and over to the garden and pulled some of the stuff and placed it in a cloth and put it in the cover of the book. He went over to the garage that was near the car and quickly checked the four-wheeler put it in neutral and pushed it out, he put the books under the second seat and waved Grayson over, "On the back." He said. -
Grayson touched his neck where Sebastian had kissed it, shivering lightly. He stood from his spot, and as soon as he did so, he felt a sharp pain run from the middle of his head down to the middle of his back. A weak yelp leapt from his mouth that he attempted to conceal. He closed the car for, trudging to the four-wheeler and settling himself on the back. That in particular was something he had never done-- sat on the back of a vehicle such as a quad or a motorcycle. He wasn't exactly sure what to do so he kind of just rested his foregead gently against Sebastian's shoulder, pulling in breath after breath. He wasn't sure how comfortable the other male was with being touched, but he knew he would have to hold on, so he slinked his arms around the other, lightly linking his own fingers together.
The new sounds and smells were overwhelming, especially with the new experiences he was going through. He wondered for a few moments how any of his ancestors could have possibly dealt with fully shifting. He was barely one twentieth of the way and already felt like he wanted to die. All he had to do was sleep well, eat well, take care of himself. He wasn't exactly sure how he left himself fall off momentarily. It happened every so often, but never to the point that he was overcome with the feeling of shifting. -
Sorry. We were suppose to go to the cottage on Monday but Saturday morning my mom was like 'I change my mind were going now!' so... yeah...
It took Sebastian a few times to start it but once he did he drove off into the forest. He drove and listened to the forest and Grayson behind him carefully. He followed the trail closely, he placed a hand on Grayson's leg and pulled on the handle of the four-wheeler turning it sharply making it go off the trail, he drove carefully between the trees. He slammed on the brakes and turned off the four-wheeler. She leaned back into him slightly, shifting so his back was pressed against his chest, he took a shallow breath, "Go stand between those trees." He whispered, pointing towards the two giant wispy trees. He leaned forwards and swung his legs over on one side and waited.
He looked down at the ground as he waited, he listened to everything around him. He shivered and took a deep breath. -
OMG YAY HI HOW WAS IT
The ride on the four-wheeler was a bumpy one, enough for Grayson to grow relatively anxious throughout the duration of it. As the aforementioned fact went, he was not accustomed to being driven around by a second party. Not only was he unaware as to where he was being taken, everything was all a bit peculiar. The route taken through the trees was intriguing, however, and also contributed to placating the teenager's fear over what was taking place. As the rollercoaster ride concluded, he stumbled off of it, having to sit on the ground for a few moments while he caught his breath. His eyes were nearly glowing at that point, the power behind them nearly resonating from his body. He came to a stand, spitting off to the side as he listened to Sebastian's orders. Though he was perplexed as to what the other as going to attempt, he willingly stepped between the trees that had been gestured to, holding another burst of vomit down his throat. His heart was threatening to break out of his chest as he struggled to stay standing.
Another series of cracks broke out throughout his body, his eyes finally acquiescing to his feelings as tears streamed out of them, his body hot and in agony. Whatever the other male was doing, he would have to hurry. Grayson was about ready to break, panting as though he was an animal and scratching at the tree bark, leaving brown underneath of his fingernails. He focused his eyes onto Sebastian, his migraine throbbing in his head, waiting for further instruction. -
Lol. It was... boring really. We have wifi we don't even have electricity, it's solar powered. And no one actually does anything, my mum and Grandma just cross-stitched most of the time.
Sebastian watched halfheartedly as he was in his thoughts, the cracks broke him out of it though. He had yet to be in a forest since his grandmother dies and his powers had grown to where they were so he was slightly overwhelmed and gaining a headache very quickly. He'd seen him move to scratch at the tree and before he could say something pain racked through his side. He strangled a scream and fell off his seat gasping for breath as he hit the ground. On his knees he found the ground really interesting all of a sudden, "I'm sorry." He whispered more to the tree them anything else, he looked up and a faint smile crossed his lips, "Sorry to scare you." He said to Grayson . He said then lifted his arms and slammed them into the ground he felt it rumble like a small quake.
His eyes glowed a faint green, he felt as though small arms embraced him in a hug, then a shiver went down his spine as he felt her pass inside him and his eyes glowed a bright green. Her hands settled where his were and the whisps of the trees grew faster, wrapping around Grayson's arms and legs and the trees worked to settle him in the exact middle still he ground. Sebastian knew if Grayson really wanted to hecould rip away since they weren't fully gone but he sent a silent message with his eyes for him not , pleading with everything he could. -
i mean hey cross stitching
that can be fun haha '._.
also this reminds me of bonnie in the vampire diaries if you know about dat
Though he was swimming in pools of pain, he took a moment to try and determine the correlation between the trees and Sebastian. His eyebrows furrowed deeply, his mouth opening slightly and exposing his lethal, transformed teeth. He tilted his head, examining the other teenager and everything that he was doing with wide, questioning eyes. His heart decided to beat at an even faster rate. The male's chest rose and fell heavily, his face contorting into one of somebody who was being subjected to pure torture. When he heard the meek apology come from the boy, he shook his head softly, trying to determine just why he was saying sorry. The intensity of the situation smacked Grayson directly across the face when he made eye contact with Sebastian's intimidating, glowing eyes.
Almost like a dog might have been to a superior master, he yanked his hands away from the tree, not daring to break the gaze he had initiated. As soon as he felt the pressure around his arms and legs, his breathing quickened, his eyes morphing into something of innocence. He was not exactly sure what to do. It was a confusing string of events, especially due to the fact that he was then being restrained by trees, trees for God's sake. Grayson shook gently, basically frozen in place. He barked out a weak, singular question, "What the f--- are you doing?" -
A week. A week
...well six-ish days...
Oh lol yeah. That took a minute.
Sebastian panted as the unfamiliar power and feeling of him not controling himself was overpowering him. The wisps of the trees thickened around him making it harder and harder to escape til it being nearly impossible, the process was nearly non-noticable to the eye but he could feel all the difference. When it was done he was shoved up front again to take over his body again as she hung out in the back of his mind, his eyes dulled to a pale green instead of his normal blue. He shied back slightly but then pushed his recovering body up and walked over to the trees slowly, "Don't worry about it Grayson." He said placing a hand on the tree to restore the chipped bark, "That took more out of the then I thought..." he mumbled taking a mental note to look into it. "You should still be able to move although it will be a little restricted, you just can't lash out and attack me." He said.
He walked behind Grayson and wrapped his arms around his waist loosely. "Don't look so scared please." He pleaded quietly, "I'm not going to hurt you Grayson." He rested his head on the back of his shoulder, Sebastian had never shown his powers to anyone and he really didn't like this response especially coming from a guy turning into a f---ing animal. "Trust me." He said quietly. -
'turning into a f---ing animal' i f---ing cried my eyes out that was great
im sorry for you :(
dude tvd is my weakness
of--- i have a cool idea that might come in handy for the love part like how seb said he didnt want grayson to attack him maybe grayson could be like 'werewolves physically can't hurt the person they love' like!!!!
Sebastian's remark rocked Grayson to the core. He couldn't see himself hurting such an innocent figure, the same one he had been tutoring and bonding with. It was impossible. The teenager wanted to lean against the tender touch but found it to be something he was not capable of due to being restrained by the pieces of nature. He was quiet for a moment, all the way up until he could feel his body contorting. He attempted desperately to conceal his screams, but found himself yelling out in reaction to the hideous sounds his anatomy was emitting. That was the moment in which he began to transform entirely.
His typically soft ears morphed into rounder, slightly pointed parts. The nose he owned extended, resembling a snout of some sort. His were squeezed tight as this took place, and though he was unable to see his fingertips, he could feel his fingernails extending, becoming the claws he knew he would form one day. He had only hoped it was when he was alone and did not expose himself. He had, however, failed miserably and was now in the company of one of the only other people he cared about at that time. Tiny tufts of fur near his ears, cheeks, neck, and nose, and as fast as the entire ordeal had turned unbearable and dreadful, it ceased. There was no more pain. He still owned the features of his resemblance to a coyote, but nothing hurt. He felt better. His breathing leveled out, his headache fading, and his heart calming down. "I think it's over," he whispered, staring into the distance. -
Lol
Omg that be cute!!! I love it!!!
Sebastian flinched slightly from the sounds coming from him, he took in the changes happening to him. His mind went completely blank from what he was planning and he hugged him loosely his hips moving slightly against him and he his his face in the back of his shoulder still. When he heard Grayson speak he froze, his hips mid-movement and his body stiffened and a blush covered his face right to the tips of his ears and part of his neck, he stumbled back, "W-Well w-we sh-should go b-back to the h-house... Y-You're t-tired r-right." He said walking towards the four-wheeler. His eyes started to glow green again and he fell to the ground making a choking noise and he felt her leaving his body and he heard the wisps of the tree going back to their normal state.
He stumbled up his eyes back to their blue and he prayed that Grayson didn't try to confront him right now or even talk to him really. He was embarrassed beyond what he thought possible, he knew that his actions were completely his, some were due to his minor possessed-ness but he couldn't explain that, now could he. His face burned a red color thinking of things that he'd just done, he couldn't think straight, he didn't know why he did that, why didn't he just stay in the assembly? Why didnt he not embarrass himself? He could of done it without using magic, right? Why didn't he? Because he didn't know if the herbs would hurt him or not, that was simple. His heart beat quickened and his breaths became shallow and faster he could hear his heart beating in his head, it was getting hard to breath, what was this? He didn't know. He stumbled grabbing the four-wheeler handle but almost missing. His vision blurred slightly, what's going on? Was this... A panic attack?
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