Listen, if you’re going to leave, that’s fine. and I know you promised you wouldn’t 5 months ago while I was crying into your neck, but I also know that sometimes it rains even when it’s not supposed to and sometimes boys kiss girls they shouldn’t and we tear flowers out of the ground just to watch them die and things change, so I understand if you’re done.
—  extrasad
It’s the nature of all things to end eventually. I see that now. For as long as there’s a universe the tide will roll in and out, cities will rise and fall and stars will burn and fade away. All things have their time and we spent ours spectacularly. That’s what matters to me.
—  Beau Taplin // T h e  N a t u r e  O f  A l l  T h i n g s
3

Warning spoilers for S5

“We’re not killers (y/n)! You disobeyed a direct order, I told you not to kill any of them and I’m disappointed in you.” Scott said firmly. You rolled your eyes, you were tired of him wailing on you for doing what you had to do. From the corner of your eye you saw Theo looking at you smugly and it made your blood boil.

“Oh please, you’re disappointed in me?” You barked out a laugh. “I’m disappointed in you. You’re turning into a crappy leader McCall. Have you even stopped to ask me my side of the story? No, you haven’t. You heard I killed one of them and you tracked me down just so you could scream at me. You haven’t even asked me if I was injured in the process. I’m one of your wolves Scott, I’m supposed to come before those mutant freaks.”

“Right so you murder someone and I’m supposed to worry about how you’re feeling? You killed someone in cold blood (y/n), so no, I don’t care if you broke a nail while you did so.” Scott said harshly, you growled at him and bared your teeth. 

“You stupid mind controlled asshole! Don’t you see what’s going on here?! I saved Lydia’s life and you can’t see that because all you hear is what Theo tells you. He’s brain washing you! At least that’s what I think, because why else would you dump Stiles in the rain like you did?! He’s using you and you’re letting him–”

“That’s not what I’m doing at–”

“You shut the fuck up before I rip your fucking throat out and Lord knows I will!” You growled out cutting Theo off. He looked at you in what could only be described as fear and you couldn’t help but feel proud. “You’re letting yourself be controlled by some idiot who wormed his way into your ranks. You threw Stiles out. Stiles, you remember him? Your best friend the one you left out in the rain? How could you trust some snot nosed moron over your best friend? The person who stayed with you when he figured out you were a werewolf. He never left your side, he always put his faith in you and you threw that away. You threw him away. I’m ashamed to call you my alpha, I’m ashamed to call you my friend, I’m ashamed of you, Scott. If you keep acting like this you won’t have a pack for much longer. But as for me, I’m not apart of your pack. I refuse to follow the blind. So when you come to your senses and you apologize to Stiles and you throw Theo out on his ass, then you can call me back. Until then I’m out, and I don’t want anything to do with you.” You said firmly.

“You’ll never make it as an omega. You’ll die out there on your own.” He said his eyes hard. “Maybe.” You shrugged. “But even that’s better than being with you for another minute. Goodbye Scott.” You turned and marched out the door. This was it, this was the end. No turning back.

Requested by Anon

Come back and kiss me one more time. Just one more time. Please. Don’t go yet. Please.
—  leaving is hard