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triskehale ([personal profile] triskehale) wrote2017-06-29 10:42 am
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bff bday bash

Derek sent Kate a message yesterday on her actual birthday to let her know that her present would be a day late, and that it was a surprise and he won't tell her what it is so don't even try. He wanted to wait until after her actual birthday because his gift will require privacy and her full attention, so he wanted to wait.

He finds the small, ornate box that Magnus had gifted him with so long ago tucked safely into his closet and extracts one of the small vials, looking down at the precious few he has remaining. They'll go to Barry, most likely, but maybe Magnus will make him more.

Kate is worth it, in any case.

With the vial tucked safely into his pocket, he heads towards Kate's place. There's a small bit of guilt nagging at him for not including Newt, but there might be time for that later. Today is for Kate. And for Derek a little, too.

He knocks on the door and grins when Kate answers, hands tucked into the pockets of his jeans. There isn't a gift bag in sight. "Hey. Did you clear your schedule for the afternoon?"
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[personal profile] everyonetakes 2017-07-22 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh, yeah," she answers. "Obviously."

It's utterly insane. Totally nutso. Her family is literally the most fucked up thing she'd ever dealt with, but even they had never once truly held a candle to all the crazy shit she's just accepted as part of her life in Darrow. Her best friend is a werewolf, that's not weird at all, and now he's offering here the chance to actually physically change into a wolf herself and she doesn't even hesitate.

It should be way stranger than it is, but she never even considers that.

"Dude, let's do it," she says eagerly.
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[personal profile] everyonetakes 2017-07-26 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
It's undeniably weird, undressing outdoors, but she goes to find a private place to do so, slipping behind a tree and undressing quickly before she carefully folds her clothes and hopes to all of the holy wardrobe gods that no one steals her outfit. The jeans and tank top might not be the fanciest thing she could have worn, but they're still not exactly cheap, and the jeans themselves are perfectly worn and torn in all the right places.

"I'm naked outside," she calls with a laugh, knowing Derek will appreciate her amusement. "This is fucking weird!"

But it's not as weird as the feeling she gets after she drinks what's in the bottle. For a second, she wonders if it's doing anything or if Derek is playing a trick on her, but then suddenly it's like she's both smaller and bigger all at the same time. She's closer to the ground, but her back is broader, her muscles heavier, and she tries to speak, but all that comes out is a weird sort of whine.

Am I a wolf? she wants to ask, but she only manages another whine, then turns to look at herself and finds a tail. There's a fucking tail. Surprises, she sits down on her haunches, then realizes she has furry fucking haunches, too.