Wayward
It wasn’t healthy, but it was the kind of game Isaac felt comfortable playing.
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A House Is Not A Home
Jackson had better things to worry about than the kid being abused across the street. If you ask him, he was doing Isaac a favor.
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Scrapes and Bruises
Isaac Lahey is eight years old when his life goes to shit.
Isaac is eleven years old and he’s getting good at covering up the marks his dad leaves.
When he’s almost seventeen, his dad beats him up so bad he considers going to the emergency room.
He’s eighteen when he tries to kill himself.
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Abberant
aberrant (AB-er-ent) [adj.] — deviating from the proper course.
Or, five times Isaac Lahey was really glad he stuck around in Beacon Hills, and one time he wanted to be anywhere else.
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The Strength of the Wolf
Jackson had thought that moving to London would solve at least some of his many, many problems. He could start over somewhere that was about as far away from Beacon Hills as it was possible to get, and leave his recent past behind him. But Jackson isn’t the only werewolf who tried to leave his trauma in Beacon Hills. When an old acquaintance comes to town, Jackson finds that he can’t escape his past after all. But maybe, just maybe, something good can come from it. (Canon-compliant; concurrent with Season 4, extending into post-4.)
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The relationship between them was gorgeously written in this story. Realistic, detailed, hearbreaking and absolutely beautiful.
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Mating Bite
Seven years ago, Jackson Whittemore forced an Alpha mating bite on eleven-year-old omega Isaac Lahey. As punishment, he was banished from Beacon Hills until they both came of age. In the meantime, Isaac has become best friends with Stiles Stilinski and helped him found the high school activist group, Omega Rights Today. But having finally turned eighteen, Isaac knows that Jackson will be coming for him.
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the native returns
That Scott, the one Isaac imagines, is nothing more than Isaac’s impression of a boy who’s been buried under three years’ worth of grit and pain and love and sex and fight and fun. Isaac is the last person who could guess the man Scott is now. He’s spent a few late nights in cyber cafes, haunting social media via hacked profiles, but Scott isn’t the chatty, open adolescent he used to be, full of meaningless status updates and swapping in-jokes on Stiles’s wall. The only information these sessions have yielded is that Scott decided, briefly and ill-advisedly, to try a goatee.
He’s not your alpha anymore, a terrible little voice reminds him. And he sure isn’t anything else.
Then, just as he’s drifting to sleep,
And he never was.
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Eyes so blue they looked like weather
By the time Derek stepped through the window, Isaac had worried his hair into a mess of tufts. Derek snorted, frowning right after when Isaac gave him a wild-eyed look. “You okay?”
“I—I don’t know my social security number,” Isaac said in a small voice.
(Or, Isaac falls apart and Derek tries to put him back together.)
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look at the crystal moon
Five hugs that Isaac gets from his pack.
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