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Ocean Blue Eyes - Isaac Lahey

Isaac Lahey x OC (Erizabeth Whittemore)

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Erisa’s p.o.v.

Isaac Lahey, where to start?

Maybe I could start with his hair, his curly blonde hair that I wish I could run my hands through. Or his eyes, which were as blue as the ocean and ones that I could look into for hours and still be entranced by them. Or his smile, which seemed to get brighter every time he looked at me.

I had fallen hard for Isaac Lahey, and didn’t even realise it until my best friend, Lydia Martin pointed it out.

“Hey, Isa, are you even listening to me at this point,” Lydia said to me as she snapped her fingers in front of my face.

I turned to face her from where I was looking at Scott, Isaac and Stiles as they talked to each other, probably about lacrosse or something supernatural related.

“I am Lyds, I kind of just zoned out,” I replied sheepishly as I looked down at my tray.

Lydia eyed me, and smirked, “So… when are you going to tell him, I know you like him.”

I stared wide-eyed at her, “I don’t know what you mean,” I denied, “I definitely don’t like Isaac with his golden hair and ocean-blue eyes.”

Lydia let out a short laugh at that, “Sure you don’t Erisa, I see the way you look at each other, and it’s the way Jackson used to look at me, with love in his eyes,” she whispered the last part to herself.

“I really don’t want to know the way my brother looked at you, it’s bad enough knowing that you two were having sex in the room next to me,” I said.

I heard a cough behind Lydia, and looked up into some sparkling blue eyes.

“Hey Lydia, hey Risa, can I sit here,” Isaac said.

“Yeah, sure. I was just leaving anyway, you can have my seat,” Lydia said to me. As she was leaving the lunch room she turned back around and winked at me.

“So…” Isaac began, “I’ve seen the way you’ve been looking at me.”

My eyes widened, “I haven’t been looking at you, I mean not in a bad way, you just look so nice all the time… oh god I should just stop talking,” I rambled.

Isaac let out a laugh, and I swear my heart skipped several beats in my chest and I just hoped that Isaac didn’t hear it.

“Hey, don’t worry Risa, I like it when you ramble, and,” he leaned in closer to me, “I didn’t initially hear your heart skip a beat, but when you said that I definitely remember hearing it.”

I cursed under my breath, “Look Isaac, what do you want? I don’t believe you just came here to laugh at me, so what do you want?”

Isaac looked down at the table, and I could see a slight blush come up on his cheeks, “Erm, I just wanted to say that you look really nice today, not that you don’t look nice every day,” he rambled, as he scratched the back of his neck, “I actually wanted to ask you on a date, we’ve known each other for so long, and you’ve always been there with open arms when everything happened with my dad, that I wanted to ask you on a date, cause I like you more than a friend.”

I sat there in stunned silence for a while, until I felt my cheeks heat up, Isaac Lahey, the guy I’ve been crushing on for about 4 years likes me back, “Sure Isaac, I’ll go on a date with you.”

He smiled and stood up, “I’ll pick you up on Friday at 7 pm, wear something smart but not too smart,” he said. He rounded the table and kissed me on the cheek, “I’ll see you after school for our usual study session, right?”

All I could do was nod.

“See ya then,” he waved at me as he passed by Scott and Stiles’ table they congratulated him.

‘So that’s what they must have been talking about earlier’ I thought.

I sat there in stunned silence as the lunch bell rang, and I had to quickly grab my stuff and basically run to class.

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Cuddling with the Weeping Monk would include:

Your parents had given you to father Carden when you were a little girl

You trained under father Carden to become a healer, and accompanied him when he found Lancelot

You healed Lancelot when he got hurt training and started talking to him

You guys were inseparable from each other, where ever there was one of you, the other was sure to be either watching or nearby

Eventually, you guys confessed your feelings for each other, and you were even more inseparable

You accompanied him on his journey across Britannia slaughtering the fey

It would normally be after a long day of travelling

You would stop for the night, he would go and find some wood for the fire, and you would set up the camp for the night

He would build the fire, and then check you over for any injuries you may have sustained from fighting the fey that day

If you had any, he would always be careful and slowly clean off the blood, before patching them up

Once your injuries had been seen to he would sit down and open his arms to you

You would kneel down in front of him and check him for any injuries

If there were no injuries, you would lie down with your cheek against his chest, listening to his heartbeat

And he would wrap his arms around you with his cloak covering most of your body apart from your head

He would always whisper things into your ear to get you to go to sleep, normally about how much he loved you

He would also whisper about what he would do if you guys ever got away from the church as well as father Carden

About how you and him would own a farm near a lake, be married and have three kids, preferably two boys and a girl

You would normally wake up with him packing up your camp and his cloak wrapped around you

This would happen every day that you were on the road, and even though he never showed it, Lancelot loved it

He loved you falling asleep in his arms, he loved having his arms wrapped around you, and above all, he loved the way that you would almost always smile in your sleep

Cause when you were at the Abbey, father Carden made sure to have your room on the other side of the Abbey to Lancelot's, so it was hard for you two to fall asleep in each other’s arms

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Devil’s Backbone: Weeping Monk x OC (Kalypso) {Part 2}

[Part 1]

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Kalypso’s P.O.V.

After my conversation with Gawain, I stormed off into the forest, intent on blowing off some steam by shooting arrows into the targets I had set up over the past few weeks.

The tears fell freely down my face, and I had barely been walking for 10 minutes before I collapsed onto the forest floor.

“Well, well, well. I didn’t expect to see the Fey archer out here, and crying as well,” a gravelly voice said from behind me. I spun around and saw the weeping monk standing in front of me.

“Lance,” I whispered, hopefully too quiet for him to hear, but I guess I was wrong. He bristled at the name.

“That’s not my name. At least not anymore,” he growled, “There’s only one person who has ever called me that.”

When he said that, I knew he was talking about me, “I know that Lance, but that’s your name. Your name isn’t the weeping monk, at least not to me,” I said as I walked closer to him.

He bristled again as I walked closer to him, his hand seemed to tighten on his sword. I didn’t stop walking towards him until we were standing chest to chest.

“Come any closer, and I swear down I will not hesitate to slit your throat archer,” he spoke under his breath.

“You won’t Lance, I know you too well,” I returned as I stepped even closer to him. He sucked in a breath, as I reached up to pull back his hood.

When I pulled off his hood, he just looked at me, as I reached my other hand up to his cheek. He leaned into my touch and closed his eyes.

“Only one person has been able to make me feel like this before, her name was Kalypso and we were betrothed to be married, but that was before our village was burned down,” I could hear the sadness in his voice, as he kept his eyes closed as if he was deep in thought and wanted to stay in the memory, “I don’t even know if she made it out alive or not. I know that if she was alive, she’d be ashamed of me and all that I've done to the fey.” “I am ashamed of you Lancelot, but I know that you did it because you were tricked and brainwashed. You had no other choice,” his eyes snapped open at my words, and he stared into my own, and I swore my heart skipped a beat.

“Kalypso?” He whispered with real tears in his eyes. All I could do was nod as tears threatened to fall down my own face. He brought our faces closer together, and once I could feel his breath on my lips, I closed the distance between us.

It felt like time had stopped as our lips met. We poured our emotions into the kiss. It would have lasted longer, had it not been for a branch breaking close to us. We pulled away from each other in fright.

Lancelot fearfully looked into the branches. He pulled the hood of his cloak back up and turned to walk away from me. He turned back towards me, “Until we meet again, Kal,” he whispered, and with a swish of his cloak, he was gone. All I could do was stare at the space he used to stand.

Someone put their hand on my shoulder, and I grabbed their wrist and twisted it from my shoulder to behind their back.

“Okay, I get it Kalypso,” Gawain hissed in pain, as I let go of his arm, “I just came to see if you were alright after the conversation we had, obviously you don’t need looking after,” I knew he was referring to the fact that I had nearly dislocated his arm.

“I’m sorry for everything I said. Who am I to judge who you love.”

“It’s alright Gawain, I get it. If you were in love with someone on the opposite side to us, I might have reacted in a similar way,” I responded.

He slung his arm around me and turned us to walk back to the refuge, he started talking to me about something, but all I could think of was the kiss me and Lancelot shared.

“Until we meet again, Lancelot. My devil on the run.”

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Devil’s Backbone: Weeping Monk x OC (Kalypso) {Part 1}

Song imagine:

Song: Devil’s Backbone by The Civil Wars

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, what have I done?

I’ve fallen in love with a man on the run

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, I’m begging you please

Don’t take that sinner from me

Oh don’t take that sinner from me

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, what do I do?

I’ve fallen for someone who’s nothing like you

He’s raised on the edge of the devil’s backbone

Lyrics in bold

[Part 2]

Kalypso’s p.o.v.

It had been another long day of fighting off Red Paladins and rescuing fey, including Squirrel and Nimue, as well as the man blood Arthur, and I was sat outside the refuge looking up at the trees and seeing the few stars that peeked through their leaves.

I heard the crunching of a branch behind me, and I quickly turned around, knocking an arrow into my bow and drawing the string back in one fluid motion.

“It's just me Kal, no need to worry,” Gawain said stepping out of the trees with his hands raised in mock surrender.

“Sorry,” I said lowering the bow, and taking the arrow off the bow and putting it into the quiver strapped to my back, “I thought you were a Red Paladin.”

Gawain came over to me and sat down, “If I was a Red Paladin you’d have known by the massive amount of screaming I was doing, and also the fact that there would have been other Paladin’s with me, and therefore more branches breaking,” he chuckled, as he sat down next to me.

We sat in silence for a while as we looked at the stars.

“You know, I missed doing this, looking at the stars. I remember when we were younger and it was you, me, mother and father,” Gawain whispered to me, as if afraid to break the silence.

I looked over at him, and gently nodded my head, “Yeah, before all of the Red Paladins and the killings happened,” I paused for a moment, “I would love to have a joining like mother and father’s, I just wished my beloved was still here with us.”

Gawain looked sadly over at me, “He might be gone, but he still is Kalypso, I bet he’s in the stars looking down on you and smiling, he’d be so proud of you helping all the fey.”

I shifted my eyes down to the ground, and poked the ground with the tip of my boot, “He isn’t dead Gawain,” I whispered, “He’s still alive I’ve fallen in love with a man on the run from us, from me, from his past.”

Gawain looked at me, and raised an eyebrow.

“He’s raised on the edge of the devil’s backbone, by father Carden. He’s their greatest weapon, and I don’t know what to do, he’s not dead,” I continued, “He’s the weeping monk.”

Gawain looked shocked beyond belief, “So you’re telling me that your beloved is not only alive, but is the weeping monk, hell-bent on trying to kill us.” He stood up throwing his hands out, “He’s hell-bent on destroying our entire existence, and you still love him!”

I couldn’t say anything, I hadn’t seen Gawain blow up like this, since basically forever. I just nodded my head, pulled my knees to my chest and dropped my head onto them as I quietly sobbed.

“Kal, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that, I promise I was just shocked, that’s all,” Gawain said as he took in my shaking figure and put an arm around my shoulder, “Part of me is glad he’s still alive, that he managed to get out of the village before it burned down, but the other part of me, the more rational part, is angry at you for still liking him, even though you know what he’s doing to us.”

I stopped crying, looked up at Gawain, and uttered to him, “I don’t care what you think,” and I got up and walked off into the woods.

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A/N: If this seems familiar to anyone it's because I originally posted this on my main blog (@the-great-adventures-of-me)

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Fallen Angel - Series Masterlist

CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN

"An extremely powerful and unique group of angels who descended from grace through either being corrupted by dark powers, rebelled or exiled from heaven”

Summary:

Erisa Whittemore is Jackson Whittemore adopted sister, and best friends to Scott and Stiles.

What will happen when Erisa realises that nearly every person she loves is part of the supernatural, but that her parents' identities will put her in danger.

[Teen Wolf, Season 1 - Season 6]

{Isaac Lahey x OC (Erisa Whittemore)}

General warnings:

Really bad writing, blood, mentions of abuse (but not explicitly shown) typical teen wolf violence, probably incorrect supernatural stuff, eventual smut

Individual chapter warnings given for each one

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Prologue

Season 1

You Want To Do What? ||| Mieczyslaw, Shut Up ||| I’m Not Cutting My Hair Like Mulan ||| Sounds So Hard, At Least You’re Not A Woman |||

Season 2

Season 3a

Season 3b

Season 4

Season 5

Season 6

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what is a writer, if not a miserable little pile of ideas and half written google docs

#Seriously why is this me #ive got so many different docs open

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Masterlist/Taglist

Masterlist:

The Weeping Monk:

Cuddling with the weeping monk headcannon

Devil’s Backbone (Part 1) ||| (Part 2)  {Weeping monk x OC <Kalypso>}

FALLEN ANGEL SERIES BEING RE-WRITTEN INTO ISAAC LAHEY X OC

Isaac Lahey stories:

Fallen Angel (series) {Isaac Lahey x OC <Erisa Whittemore>}

Masterlist

Ocean Blue Eyes

I’ve decided to do a rewrite of my entire blog, so stuff will be taken down then put back up again.

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Scott McCall

Isaac Lahey

The Weeping Monk/Lancelot

Or all three

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This song would be great for a weeping monk x reader/oc imagine. You know maybe where the reader/oc is talking to someone (maybe gawain) about the person they like, cause they're looking at nimue and arthur, and accidentally let slips that they knew the monk and liked them then and likes them now. Cause the lyrics to the first two verses reflect the monk pretty good:

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, what have I done?

I've fallen in love with a man on the run

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, I'm begging you please

Don't take that sinner from me

Oh don't take that sinner from me

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, what do I do?

I've fallen for someone who's nothing like you

He's raised on the edge of the devil's backbone