Eli Hale

𝙃𝙞❟ 𝙢𝙮 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙀𝙡𝙞 𝙃𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚! Son of Derek Hale and Braeden Sarcasm and comedy is my super power! The werewolf teeth are just extra Mediocre Lacrosse player Everyone's Beta #HalePack

Rolls around in the wet grass. “Good. You know. I was thinkin….” Is shy and looks away before the sentence is finished

ARCHIEEEEE !!!!! Jumps on his back orangutan style @GingerWithPipes

@AssertiveCantor Instead due to him stopping so quickly. “Did you hear that?” He asked, his voice picking an edge of feigned fear.

@AssertiveCantor Eli rolled his eyes. Women. When they got to the steps, Eli started up them before getting a fantastic thought into his head and stopped abruptly half way up, a smirk playing up on his lips that she could not see, because she was behind him, too busy slamming into his back

Starter for @RaisesHale Astrid sank into the couch with a contented sigh, balancing a New York sub on her lap the way she liked it, double turkey, tomato, cheese, extra pickles, a smear of spicy brown mustard, and just enough crisp lettuce to keep it from feeling like a sad

#NewHeader with @BraeTheMerc @RaisesHale @grumpyhalecat

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@AnAngryPup Felt.

@AnAngryPup the Gatorade. I twisted off the top and tipped my head backs s I let the cool and sweet, energizing liquid spill into my mouth. I wiped my mouth dry when I glanced over at him. “I think I’m just not good at this.” I knew it wasn’t the most positive thing to say, but it was how I

Starter for @RaisesHale Liam Dunbar stood on the Beacon Hills High School lacrosse field, the cool evening air brushing against his skin. He bounced the lacrosse ball on his stick, trying to focus on the upcoming practice session. Eli Hale, Derek’s son, had asked for some extra

@AssertiveCantor Sure was very very made up. He pocketed his phone, shoving it deep into his pocket before heading with her. “It was probably the wind knocking against something or I dunno house noises.” He went on as they walked, with him taking point and leading the way.

@AssertiveCantor “I still think you are totally overacting and watched waaaay too much Scream, Halloween, and Nightmare On Elm Street or whatever,” Eli grumbled as he sighed, his tone unenthusiastic as he dragged himself up off the couch to go fight her imaginary monster which he was definitely

@BraeTheMerc And win. Or at least that was what I was thinking. Once that was finished I stabbed at each piece making a pancake/waffle kabab of my fork before stuffing my mouth so much it puffed up on each side as I struggled to chew.

@BraeTheMerc “Three!” I shouted. I stabbed my fork after snatching it up off the plate alongside my knife and began to loudly saw at my pancakes and waffles, making the extra time I used to cut up it up into a strategic mood. The smaller the bites were, the more I could stuff my mouth with,

@BraeTheMerc Happy birthday, Mom Aka B. You’re definitely the coolest.”

@BraeTheMerc “Let’s go catch this thing!”

@BraeTheMerc When her voice grew more mom like, I met her eyes as I twisted my head to look at her as we got closer to the industrial park. I nodded my head. “Yeah mom. I’ll be careful. I promise. I’m always gonna be fine cause you got my back and I got yours,” I assured her with a grin.

Starter for @BraeTheMerc My name is Eli Hale, and I’m not your typical teenager. Sure, most kids my age worry about algebra and acne, but my life revolves around things that go bump in the night. You see, my mom—Braeden—she’s not your average soccer mom. She’s a mercenary with

@AWitchSalvatore To grab it and stretch it around himself. It was as he was doing it that he noticed exactly who she was and his mouth dropped again, this time with surprise. “Aunt Sarah?”

@AWitchSalvatore Whatever had knocked over the bus was here. He ran toward the woman now and yanked the passenger door open of her car and threw himself into it. “Drive!” He shouted as he managed to reach and after a few blind hand bumps against the seat, and the seat belt itself, he was able

@AWitchSalvatore Eli Hale leaned back in his bus seat, Nintendo Switch balanced on his knees, a bright red gummy worm dangling from his fingers. He popped it into his mouth and grinned, ignoring the chatter of his teammates arguing over strategy for the lacrosse meet. Coach

@SwiftlyClever Point out in such a way, might I add, as I crept after her. “I think I want something super cool and like better. Like Shark or I dunno. Anything but shrimp,” I protested.

@SwiftlyClever I blinked rapidly. What the- did she just call me??? “Did you just nickname me after a sea creature? Like, literally? Shrimp? I don’t know if I approve,” I babbled onward, letting my rejection of the newest nickname lead over my initial fear. One she did not have to verbally

Starter for @SwiftlyClever I crouched behind a rusted dumpster, trying not to breathe too loud. The warehouse across the lot smelled like wet concrete and bad decisions. Not that I’d call our decision much better. “You really think anyone’s here?” Rue’s whisper barely carried,