Request: Can you do an imagine with ScottxReader where she is also a
werewolf from Brett’s pack and they don’t want them together and she says
“I don’t care what they say, I’m in love with you! ” and fluff and
whatever you want? ❤
It wasn’t his normal route home, but the weather was so nice and crisp. The air felt refreshing against his pale skin and even with the sun that shone through the perfect cotton-like clouds, he didn’t feel he would redden too soon. No need for his face to be speckled with a pattern of freckles from too much exposure. Not yet at least, the summer was still being held off by the last moments of the spring.
Lysandre was thankful for that fact and continued to enjoy the sweet smells offered by home-side gardens that were full of tender buds and fully bloomed flowers. It was a lazy day, perhaps he would venture to the quiet park that he knew resided on the chosen path. He could read one of his novels that he had stored away in his shoulder bag. That, or perhaps something beautiful would inspire him to pull out his sketchbook instead.
Little did he know that something of beauty would catch his attention long before the park even came into his view.
@ryttu3k inspired me and I had to draw this. (Also take the half prompt… for reasons.)