Ticci Toby Headcanons Novels & Stories

"It's oscillating. The storm is bouncing between the peaks. It refuses to anchor." "Vanguard Two, report," Killian commanded, his voice tight. The Alpha knew his youngest son's temperament. Toby was not a mountain. Toby was a hurricane. "War room, we are in the caldera," Toby’s voice crackled through the static, breathless and entirely too cheerful for a man standing inside a magical cyclone. "Leo got the easy job. The sky down here is trying to chew through the bedrock. The static is too scattered to pull down into a single point."

"I know all about you, Toby. He told me everything, right up to the day he came home to visit and our children were dead. The heating system had malfunctioned... they died of carbon monoxide poisoning. After that, he told me that he had lost heart. He was needed at Central Control too badly, and he felt like he'd failed me. He resented my infertility already, losing the kids was just one trauma too many. He went back... I saw him only one more time, when he came to do whatever it was he was sent to do, he never told me what that was. Then, he vanished." I dropped my head. "If you know everything... then you probably hate me, and you have every right. I killed your children." "No." I looked a

Toby responds to the thoughts in my head. “Who do you think it is?” “I’m not sure. It could be someone from a rival pack. We won’t know until they decide to show themselves.” “You’re right. It does make me feel better to know that I am not the only one, though.” He chuckles. “I understand.” Kissing the top of my head, he leans back. I snuggle closer and fall asleep. Toby’s POV

She shook her head raddled by questions and after about ten minutes she could finally seal the box. "I bet you, his with that first year kid. What is his name again? Shh, do not tell me... Mhmm Toby. Do you think that Lucas has a thing for him?" "I have nothing to say right now regarding this." "Does this make him... Uh gay now?" "I was raised to think different than you lot clearly were. I still need to adjust to this place and it moralities, until then you do not want to hear my opinions."

“And what will you do without your precious Alex, huh? What will you do without him? He’ll never leave the lab. He’ll die down there in a tomb he builds himself within the ice, I’d bet my life on it. And he’d deserve it.” “You’re always so hard on him,” Toby protests. “He’s unnecessarily hard on me!” I angle my body until I’m facing Toby, blocking out Abby’s heated scowl. “Are you friends with Dr. Scarlett?” “Yeah, I mean, I consider him a good friend. I doubt he shares the sentiment.” “Because he’s a fucking dickhead!” Abby shouts over the music.

I sat frozen in the armchair, Micah’s shirt clinging damply to my thighs, my body still buzzing from the raw scene I’d witnessed. Toby’s cum was dripping down Micah’s thigh as they both caught their breath on the couch. That single word kept echoing in my head. Kitten. Toby had called me kitten while staring straight at me with that dark, filthy smirk. There’s no way he’s the Ghostface guy… right? Micah let out a satisfied groan as Toby slowly pulled out of him, a thick trail of cum dripping down Micah’s thigh. Toby tucked himself back into his pants casually, like he hadn’t just fucked my best friend in front of me.