ENVELOPE

After waking up abruptly from a nightmare around 2.00am, Stiles had gotten up and started to scribble a messy, yet emotional, letter to Isaac where he poured his heart out with everything the last few days had made him feel. It ended up being eight pages long, and he sealed it up in an envelope and left it on his desk to crawl back into bed with a pounding head.

Now, in the cold-light-of-day, he picked up the envelope and numbly stared at it for a long time before finally tearing it into shreds and throwing it into the trash.

Stiles Stilinski // Teen Wolf // + Progress Table

#53 CAREER

It was going on months now that Euan had been on leave from work. First getting shot, and now his abysmal luck had left him with a cancer diagnosis. The long nights he’d spent sick and wracked in pain left him with alot of time to think about things he never put much depth of thought into.

Where his career was headed, he had no idea. He might not even survive to ever step foot into another precinct. He could be buried with his badge. Life felt too damn short, and he felt like he had wasted most of it.

Euan Fitzpatrick (Original Character)
- Progress Table

“My problem is I'm an addictive personality. I can't have one coffee. I can't eat one piece of chocolate.”
- Guy Pearce

Rose had gotten to the point in her pregnancy that she had little fucks to give about anything. She only had a couple of weeks to go until she finished her degree and graduated, and everything beyond studying was just too much damn effort. She was only a small person, so her pregnancy bump felt like the Millennium Falcon had hitched a ride on the front of her. To her, it felt a lot more huge than it probably looked to anyone else. She was at the point where she had to have this whole elaborate routine of weight balance, coordination, and borderline acrobats to even get off the toilet, and she was craving chocolate so bad it felt like she was going to end up putting the equivalent of one whole new person on in weight.

She was home alone today. Beau was still in hospital and Austin spent whatever time he could there without bugging staff or without Beau telling him to go home and sleep. Angel was in Boston for a one-off performance with Damo, which Rose happened to think was the most awesome thing ever because she hardly got to see her BFF of late. It was like he was living on another planet or something. Life had gotten crazy busy for everyone all around.

( That afternoon, she had eaten probably more than her weight in chocolate... )

Rose Gresham || Original Character

WORD:

Cathexis
n. 1. Psychoanalysis; the investment of emotional significance in an activity, object, or idea.


QUOTE:

“No act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted.”
- Aesop