masonharvelle
Marley notices it's a full moon with a distracted interest on her short walk to the car, and in the back of her mind she thinks it's funny, like, "oh hey, full moon, I was just reading a vampire au fic, how funny would it be if a werewolf caught me out here and tuned me lol," and then she's being tackled to the ground and a clawed, furry being is biting into her neck with reckless abandon, and suddenly the only thing she's thinking (other than, of course, numerous curses, screams, prayers, and other thoughts one would think when getting mauled by a wild animal) is, "What the fuck, God."
or, in simple terms, an eighteen-year-old and a twenty-year-old are trying to figure out how to be werewolves in a world that is suddenly a lot less "there's never going to be a magical fantasy adventure you stupid slut" and a lot more "who thought it would be a good idea to turn a highschooler named Marley and an archaeology major named Max into werewolves, and where the fuck are they? They DO have responsibilities because of this, you know."
if i ever try to schedule a chapter or tell you im scheduling anything or tell a date when ill update, im lying. dont ever trust me on anything lmao