Independent canon divergent roleplay blog for Derek Hale.
Mun 25. NSFW & triggering content can be found here. Tags will be used but read mores will not. Read the rules.
Tracking: triskelion
Written by Satan.
Skype: aequitas.murph
Previously: caringxnature
Other blogs:Stiles Stilinski-TellerPeter Hale
Artwork found HERE & HERE.
R U L E S --
Call me Satan. Male pronouns (he/him/his). 25.
✖ All icons are mine. Do not use them for your own personal use.
✖ Please note that this blog DOES NOT recognize Malia Tate as a Hale. Do not talk to Derek as if they are related, he will act confused or simply not reply at all.
✖ The reason that I call myself ‘selective’ is not to be a gross elitist or because I’m fancy. I just get scatterbrained and overwhelmed with a cluttered dash so I may not always follow back or accept all roleplays. I have a lot of accounts and I don’t want to keep people waiting too long. Also I don’t click with everyone writing wise so understand that right now and we won’t have a problem. I am also not here to babysit. I have a right to control what I see on my dash.
If you want the in depth answer as to reasons I’d unfollow – check it here.
✖ Icon/Gif Chat/Para/Novella length interactions are welcome. Formatting isn’t important (a part from the need to reblog as text instead of as a link) but proper grammar and punctuation are essential. Additionally: you are welcome to reply to ask memes but not required.
✖ Crossover and Alternate Universe/Canon are welcome here. Original Characters are accepted but please make sure that you have an about page that I may read to understand the muse. If you are an OC without an about page, I will not interact with you.
I will write with multiples of the same muse, there is no exclusivity here. I am more than happy and willing to interact with other Derek blogs as well. Normal interactions or selfcest if desired. I’m pretty chill. Twins too, come at me bros. I will love you.
✖ Inbox is always open for potential in character interactions as well as plotting. No hate or negative messages will be posted on this blog. The moment it is received it will be deleted unless I get a kick out of it. In character hate however is fine. If your muse does not like my character, let them brawl!
✖ This is a multi-ship blog. I have no preference of male, female, non-binary, transgender, or intersex muses for my muse to be with. I play Derek very much as pansexual. Relationships with chemistry may develop if the characters mesh.
Please note that I do not automatically ship. We need to feel it out first. I might be shipping trash but I still don’t ship with everyone that comes along. I do not just do shipping relationships. I am open to friends, enemies, family bonds, etc. Variety of relations are out there and I would like to pursue them all.
The law here: P L E A S E do not attempt to force ships on me. I won’t accept that shit.
If you are under the age of 18 I will not ship with you. I am 25 and that is fucking awkward for me whether there are sexual themes or not. It won’t be happening. Sorry but it is very uncomfortable.
✖ Mun is of age. All NSFW will be tagged but not put beneath a read more. This is so that all sides of a thread will not be lost if a mun decides to later delete their character. NSFW material can be triggering but will be tagged. All NSFW content can range from smut to violent, and more. If I have failed to tag a trigger, please let me know so I can make this a comfortable place for you.
✖ I do not have limits and I do not have triggers. With that being said, that does not mean I will accept every type of thread that you suggest to me. I might just not be feeling it as a whole or it might not be entirely in character for my muse. Though ultimately, I am a big lover of darker themed interactions. I will not play out mpreg unless with transgender or intersex muses where it makes physical sense.
Name; Derek Hale Gender; Male Age; Twenty-seven Species; Werewolf
P H Y S I C A L Height; 6'0" Weight; 172 Hair; Black Eyes; Green
M E N T A L MBTI; ? Conditions; PTSD
A B O U T
Mexico was a disaster – to put it rather lightly. Though, there is power once again shifting in veins of the wolf as his mind takes in the oddity of life once more. Evolving paints situations in a different light for Derek Hale, he knew then and there it was time to move on. Going back to Beacon Hills was not an option – not with Kate skittering off after the terror she once again inflicted on the pack. True to his form, Derek holds responsibility for actions once down as a teenager and aims to hunt her down. He leaves with Braeden, Christopher, and the rest of the Calaveras on what feels like a wild goose hunt for too long. Weeks turn to months before locating the chaotic Argent only to have her slip through fingertips once more. She is elusive as ever though the hunt can only last so long.
Distractions take hold in the form of the wolf deciding to focus on himself and his changes that had occurred. What good is any of this if he doesn’t learn? His death alone leaves a bitter taste in his mouth with each dreamt memory – enough to push Derek to seclusion. He splits off from the hunting party and goes alone. This in turn leaves Braeden and the wolf to part just the same. He never was all too good with relationships, the pull in another direction already having taken hold a month prior. The finality sets in when he leaves to be on his own for a while, to settle into the bones of his wolf and grow that much more. Seclusion only stays for long enough to miss family – Hale seeking out the company of his younger sister soon enough. He stays within the pack Cora has integrated into until she is tired of his nagging brotherly ways and begs him to go away (like any typical teenage girl would to live their life with friends).
The omega sets out to travel – or so was the case at first. To see the places he and Laura always talked about going to, to visit packs that had long ago taken them in here and there. Anything to reconnect to the root of family. It isn’t long before Derek finds himself lingering outside of a Welcome to Beacon Hills sign just shy of a year and a half since his departure. So what brought him back here at the end of the day? He’ll fight that it was the nemeton, the strange pull and feeling of something supernatural happening to course strange oddities and troubles he’s heard from various creatures he’s crossed paths with during these times. But the reality of itself – Beacon Hills is home.
PRE-SERIES VERSE (open)
╳ -- v. WHEN I WAS A CHILD (pre)
Anything that takes place before Teen Wolf actually begins.
I will not play Derek any younger than the age of thirteen.
" This place never fails to amaze me. Not sure if there are others where you fight twins and the most different people. AND security who is also a client at the same time. “
What ?? Brow quirks and the older man simply blinks for a moment, arms crossing over his chest. “I’m pretty sure no one is fighting with the twins.” Not that Derek had heard at least. “Though, I’m not security at all. I just help unofficially when it looks like Scott can use a hand. Comes with the territory of being here a long time – you get attached to the safety of the workers.” Derek would know, he’s been visiting for years.
to. @yourxdemons type. closed; short starter; v. group
“ When I came to Chains they took something from me, said maybe I would get it back someday. It is Looking like a long pen. Now usually I wouldn’t have cared for it but now where people start to threaten my property with claws and fangs. I’d be very thankful to get it back. It’s an object for you but for my race it’s more or less like your claws for you. ” Alec’s voice is polite, arms crossed in front of his chest while he looks at the man. Really, he doesn’t consider he will but it’s worth a try. Now his slaves are gone he avoids the one he gets in return. “ Not like I have something against lycanthropes but I don’t want to risk to get bitten by an alpha right now. “ And an alpha it is who bothers him wihout ever to have spoken to the guy just yet.
The alpha is listening… sort of. He wasn’t much in the mood for visitors and yet here the other master is, rambling at him. The sigh that escapes is one of agitation. “I don’t give two shits about your trash or what someone decided to do to them.” Sometimes Derek questions why people come to him for shit like this but as a Council member – suppose it makes sense. The wolf lets a huff pass lips before shoulders roll as he straightens and look Alec over twice. “Key word in there is maybe. If they took it from you to begin with, it was for a reason. Someone hurt your little toys? Find another way to fuck them over. Be creative – sure you can think of something. Not like wolfsbane or silver isn’t laying around at your disposal if you want it. As a master, learn to check your resources before bitching to the Council.”
He thinks about the conversation with the chimera, telling him that he’s a coward for picking the slaves others already owned once. “ it’s okay. the human is, well — off. And the coyote still mourns over the loss of her old master but think it taught her a lesson not to get too clingy to masters. ”
Alec sits down, looking up at him. “ I prefer them,for now.“ He didn’t find any one new yet who would have caught his interest at all. Besides, Malia and Seth are great to get used to the position, figuring out his own preferences.
Hale listens to what the other has to tell him. All of interest and something to keep an eye on. Seth was an interesting one from what he recalls. Never once having a broken spirit in all of ten years of being in Chains. It would be impressive if he hadn’t been so stupid and careless about his actions. And then Malia – the coyote is the normalcy of what a Chains’ slave should be, getting attached however… Derek lets out a low laugh as he nods.
“I’m sure she’ll learn no doubt. These things can be so stupid but easy to mold.” It’s only ever an issues when the masters themselves get attached and start treating the slaves more than what they are. Though each have their moments of weakness – Derek had his own remiss his first year but the alpha has long since changed his tune. “Two is simpler than three though it’s all bothersome if you ask me. Keeping filth in my own house for too long – tends to stench up the place.” Nose wrinkling over the smell of the human more than anything, really.
The rune is burning, once he feels the werewolf close. But Alec isn’t nervous, he was raised to keep his emotions under constant control. It’s not a secret that he takes the ’ trash ’ other masters don’t want anymore. Though it has it’s nice parts. Malia doesn’t really know a life where she doesn’t get orders so she simply follows them and Seth — does everything without even telling him. It seems that the habit to clean like in the slave house doesn’t really left him.
" Mister Hale, what can I do for you? “ his voice is calm and polite, dark hues watching the werewolf. He’s used to surprise visits. Though this is the first time it’s the werewolf.
Boots thrum against the ground, feet soon settling a good distance from the other. Observation and tabs on every master are kept. It is what the council does and this visit? Just another check up among manythat Derek gets up to on a weekly basis. He prefers the movement anyways, to be out in Chains to see things for himself. This particular master has yet to do anything that warrants any extra monitoring – not like Scott or a few others. Yet, the alpha is sure but who can really tell. Things shift around in town so frequently after all. He also is an interesting case among many just the same.
“Checking in, see how you’re faring these days with the rejects.”
