I can’t let you leave.
#peter what the hell are you doing #peter you little shit #that is not okay peter #you impaled the wrong argent #damnit peter you idiot #you do not stab people you like and then leave them to bleed out. #you take them out. buy them dinner. get their phone number and date them #look at your life peter. look at your choices. you chose a norse monster over a hot guy #you could at least pretend and let the berserker attack him and then intervene and save the day #and then you wonder why it’s just you and your hand every night
do you ever have those people that just annoy you so much and you don’t even know why but they just infuriate you
(｡-_-｡ )人( ｡-_-｡)
He looked right at me and didn’t even know me.
―I knew him.
-- this thing between us; not yet.
don’t tell me even a tiny, remote, isolated and abandoned part of peter hale’s humanity is not concerned and worried about his nephew. do not.
[ break of day ]
commission for my lovely friend Freck ♥
she wanted something serene, quiet, domestic and emotional :)