amariwinds‌:

That we are just messing with each other. It is what we kitsune do.

True. But you’re far less mischievous than other foxes I know.

forsythdeen‌:

“Sometimes the unexpected is the most rewarding.” He told him and took another sip. He was really enjoying it. “I thought of the same when I joined the university”

Deucalion merely shrugged, gazing out the window with a thoughtful expression. 
“Things have been happening quickly, in recent months. I’m not sure if I should continue to take it in stride, or to sit back and take some time to think.”

whiteredeyeswolf inquired:
You are back?

whiteredeyeswolf‌:

theblindalpha-blog:

I am, yes. We’ll see for how long, but for the time being I’m picking up a teaching position at the university.

Are you doubting yourself?

I’m not good at cooking multiple things. That’s why baking is so much easier, there’s a particular science to it.

alwyasupforviolence‌:

“Find me a saint first and I’ll tell you if you even had to try to be one.” She said, “And don’t say Scott. He doesn’t count” She quickly stated. He wasn’t a saint either, but he could sometimes act like…Jesus.

“I’ve met several saints,” the alpha pointed out, shrugging. “But Scott is something else. He’d rather martyr himself at any given opportunity. Less of a saint, more of a Jesus-archetype.”

alphagrumphale inquired:
I did not think I would see you again.

alphagrumphale‌:

theblindalpha-blog:

I get that a lot. You know how it is, nobody strays from Beacon Hills for very long. 

Would that be so bad? I would find it interesting if he is.

Truly? Why would you find that sort of thing interesting?

forsythdeen‌:

“Yes. After all, I hear a lot of what happens in this town.” He shrugged and relaxed on the chair. “Are you enjoying your job?”

“I am, surprisingly,” he hummed, smiling as he sipped his tea. “I didn’t think of myself as a teacher, but the university has been a good experience. I’m glad I chose to return.”

amariwinds‌:

You are charming, but don’t expect too much darling. I don’t trust you just like you don’t trust me.

And yet, here we are on speaking terms. What would our ancestors think?

alwyasupforviolence‌:

“Oh but you mean back back then, not when you came back with new and updated eyes.”

“I was still a bad person then.” He spoke again, tone slightly softer this time as one finger tracked over the barely-there scars still ingering around his eyes. “I’m still far from a saint.”

alphagrumphale inquired:
I did not think I would see you again.

alphagrumphale‌:

theblindalpha-blog:

I get that a lot. You know how it is, nobody strays from Beacon Hills for very long. 

Is he doing this to atone for your mistakes?

[Scoffs.] I would certainly hope not. No, he does it for his own reasons.

that-tsunami-though‌:

Even dogs get baths Deucey. You’re back in town. I’m happy.

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Honestly, I’m surprised that I actually missed this place. I thought I was done with it. I suppose everyone comes crawling back eventually.

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