#dylan o brien imagine

[fitzells]

stiles and “street-light”

it’s cheesy! it’s short! it’s off topic! it’s unedited! it was written on tumblr mobile by an idiot who should be doing her irish homework because it’s ten o’clock at night! but i love stiles and i frickin adore kenz so here it is!!!!!!

“You’re so pretty.” He hums, tucking the loose hair behind your ears and cupping your jaw in his calloused hands.

Your cheeks are burning, and your gleaming eyes avert his lovesick gaze as he beams at you. Beneath the flickering orange hue of the street lights, he glows. Truly. So much so that it irritates you a little bit.

Besotted. Enamoured. Infatuated. Beguiled. There’s not a single word in the English language that could convey what you felt for him. So, despite your better judgement, your eyes lock with his twinkling ones, and you grin. Bright and lovestruck.

His warm hands caress the sides of your neck, smoothing up and down the flesh slowly; making you want to melt into one of the tiny puddles littering the cement beneath you. You breathe, unsteady and unsure; and then you say it. “I love you. A lot. So much.”

It’s his turn to smile, and it’s elated and cheery; you want to say it again, you’ll say it at the start of every sentence as long as he keeps looking at you like this.

“She loves me. You love me.”

You pout petulantly, a groan of pure humiliation and displeasure tumbling past your lips. “Forget it. I take it back.”

“No way! You can’t take it back. You’ve told me now, it’s a done deal.” His arm wraps around your shoulders as he walks you back to his jeep, and you curl into his flannel clad torso; linking your fingers through the hand dangling from your shoulder.

For once, it’s quiet. It’s calm. There’s no supernatural creatures trying to murder you (that you know of), no cold cases to crack or trigonometry homework to do. For once, you can breathe. He presses a kiss to your temple, pulling away to open his car door. This takes him a little while, Roscoe isn’t known for being easy to manage. Once the car door is wedged open open and you’re both inside, he speeds off.

You check the time. 10:14. You told your mum you’d be home by eleven. You have time.

“Hey, baby?”

You hum serenely, you love when he calls you that.

“I love you more.”

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[melodyrosesposts]

Mitch rapp imagine

In the end it’s you and I

Tw: violence, use of guns, swearing.

Summary~ in which you a Mitch rapps s/o and you are asked to work with the cia along side him, just one issue, he can’t bare to see you get hurt.

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“Mitch I’ll be fine” you cooed as you laced up your boots, your father had trained you well as he was ex military, your work alongside your father had gotten you noticed and now you found yourself preparing for your first mission alongside your boyfriend Mitch for the cia.

“No you won’t be, I don’t like this y/n” he huffed running his hand through his hair.

“You worry too much” you shrugged.

You understand why he worries, his last girlfriend literally was murdered before his eyes, but that was years ago and you assured him as much as you possibly could that you would be fine.

Your first mission was to stop a drug launch that was going on behind a local cafe, Nothing too big but you were aware these guys were armed. Mitch wasn’t with you on this one which just worried him even more, however he was watching from a nearby safety car that would come to your rescue if needed.

You walked into the cafe confident but subtle and as requested you announced that you were there to inspect something and needed to be let into the back. The guy at the counter was reluctant at first but after seeing your mimicked badge you had made for you he let you in. As suspected all looked normal, Obviously this launch was on the down low, they wouldn’t just be laundering drugs in broad daylight, but you were in the danger zone, you were just stood point blank in the middle of the room. Your first mistake.

“Who are you?” A deep voice announced from behind you as you heard a gun click.

“I’m going in there” Mitch said before opening the car door.

“The hell you are rapp! She’s got this” Hurley groaned practically pulling him back into the car by his jacket.

Acting quickly you took the initiative and turned and played dumb.

“I erm, I don’t know where I am I just stumbled in here I mean no harm” you lied through your teeth analysing the man in front of you, silently gathering information on his features.

The man walked up to you placing his gun under your chin.

“My you are beautiful” the British man’s accent rang through your ears as you grimaced in secret.

Mitch who was watching through your body camera couldn’t help but seethe with rage, his hands clutching the side of the car seat.

You slowly pulled your own gun out of your pocket whilst entertaining him with flirty comments. Shooting him in the stomach you pushed him away from you. This attracted more attention from the guys loading the van nearby.

They came running all armed you managed to dodge some shots others came close as you fired your own hitting a few, missing some. Now it was a whole gun fight and if there was a time for Hurley to let Mitch save you it was now, you were heavily outnumbered, you were told there would only be two or three guys, but that was more like seven or eight now all armed. Unable to call for backup your life was at stake.

“I’m going in there” Mitch announced.

“Rapp no!” Hurley still rejecting his offer.

“Hurley I’m fucking going in there!” Mitch practically roared as he flew out of the car.

Rolling his eyes Hurley followed behind as they came to your rescue. Together all three of you managed to take all of the guys out.

“Sir, I am really sorry I thought the room was clear I didn’t realise that guy was around the corner” you immediately apologised.

“Y/n all the leads are dead!” He yelled.

“Y/n baby are you okay” Mitch rushed over to you.

It became clear that you wouldn’t be doing a mission without Mitch for a while. And you were okay with that, doing it alone was scary, and to be honest you didn’t want to do it again.

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[dylanking298]

Scary movie:

It was a scary movie night with Dylan my boyfriend and he had dared me to watch some of the most scariest movies he could think of. "So yn....Pennywise or Nightmare on elm street?" Dylan said while holding out the two dvds.

I gave him a cocky smirk. "You pick." Dylan smirked and chose Pennywise. I gulped because that was the movie that everyone said was extremely scary. And what made it worse was my striking fear of clowns. I always hated them ever since I was a kid, but I couldn't tell Dylan that or I'll never hear the end of it.

Dylan made popcorn and brought out a 6 pack of Pepsi and nachos. It looked delicious but I probably wouldn't be able to eat any of it during the movie. We relaxed on my couch with the lights off as the movie started. I took a deep breath and reassured myself that it wouldn't be that bad.

But I was wrong.

Jump scares left and right that made us both flinch and I was curled up in a ball shaking because of one scene in the movie. That deranged clown ate a kid!

I looked to see of Dylan was disturbed by it yet, but he was taking this as far as I was. Except I was losing miserably. "Hey Y/N? You okay babe?" I put on a brave smile. "Of course! How are you enjoying the movie?"

Dylan looked down at me smirking like he had caught onto my game. "How are you enjoying the movie?" I shook my head finally caving into the my fears. "I'm afraid of clowns."

Dylan paused the movie and looked on concerned. My face was pale, my palms were sweaty and my heart was practically beating out of my chest. "I'll stop it baby." Dylan said canceling the movie. "You okay?"

"Yeah.." My voice trailed trying to sound strong. Dylan came over and kissed my cheek. "I'm sorry I didn't know..."

"it's my fault too. I should have said something before hand." Dylan hugged me for a long time before pulling away. "Wanna watch something else to get your mind off things?" I nodded. "That would be nice." Dylan turned on another movie. 'The devil wears Prada.'

"I heard it's really good." Dylan said while making everything comfy for you. "How about I order us a pizza and for dinner? I'm starving."

I smiled. "I love that. Can you make mine with extra cheese on my side?"

"Of course baby. Of course."

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[cogentranting]

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#listen. its not that I think they are going to date or should date or would necessarily be good together #or anything like that #but. they're friends. #so conceivably dylan o brien and t swift COULD date #and mainly i just think that if those two ended up together. it would be insane #i mean imagine going back to like 2015 and telling the teen wolf girlies that he would end up with taylor #its so weird #i mean its weird that they became friends #but it would so strange #stranger than the hiddleston thing and that was wild

[gumballavocadoharry]

Check out my friend @dylanking298 who writes Dylan o'brien fanfiction and it's really good!!!! they're new so make sure you welcome her!!!!

#dylan o'brien imagine #dylan o brien

[webslingingslasher]

except for spider-man (we all know she's obsessed w/ him), who would you say is trouble's celebrity crush? (only asking this bc im obsessed with timothee chalamet and i would trade anyone for him 😭, so it would be funny to imagine peter's reaction to that)

dylan o brien and i am so serious.

i imagine her showing him 'the first time' and telling peter 'i watched this four times a week when i was like, fifteen. i wanted his v card so bad, it's unfair.'

'sometimes we don't need to share all our thoughts.'

[go-catch-a-chickn]

Next I need a show that has dylan o brien and gary oldman acting together. Preferably in the same time period set as the artful dodger. can you imagine the edit potential for newtmas and wolfstar ahhhhhhhhh

#the artful dodger #thomas brodie sangster #david thewlis #dylan o'brien #gary oldman #newtmas #wolfstar

[blondie20000]

Possible hear me out?

Live action Tangled.

Rapunzel:

Meg Donnelly

Second choice?

Florence Pugh

Flynn Rider:

Fabien Frankel

Second choice?

Dylan O' Brien

Reasons.

Meg:

There's this video of Meg when she auditioned for Zombies and omg she gave off such Raphnzel energy. Link is below if you want to check it. Also this would be a big career opportunity for Meg like it was for Halle Baliey in The Little Mermaid. Sometimes the least known actors and actress are the best choices!

Florence

I mentioned Florence because I know she's a popular fan casting and yes I'll admit she does resemble Rapunzel however at this point I don't really see it I can't imagine her as a innocent 18 year old Princess.

But then...I did see a clip of Little Women where she played like a 12 year old? Florence looked so cute in that scene. "I'm Amy." 🥺 so who knows maybe Florence might surprise me and of course I will watch it if she is Rapunzel because I love Florence.

Fabien

Fabien I've seen the fan casts the comparisons of how similar he and Flynn look and I agree they look similar.

I mean look at him.

He can so do the smoulder 😏 again my point on least known actors. I didn't know Jonah until The Little Mermaid and I absolutely adored him as Eric. 💜💜

Dylan

Dylan I see as more of an underrated choice. I think he could channel the sass and humour of Flynn. If you ever watched Teen Wolf you would know what I mean. Dylan is great with action as well and emotional drama. He is a versatile actor.

I can just picture him bickering with Pascal. Lol

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[fitzells]

“Could he make you feel as good as I do?” with mitch please?

notes: first time posting smut on here, just a little rushed blurb that isn’t edited because it’s midnight and i just wrote it so pls keep that in mind. this isnt written that great because im exhausted but wanted to be active on here!!!!!! trying to get used to this whole smut thing before i post my long ass stiles fic with full smut in it (help im scared) honest feedback is appreciated!!!!! this was also posted on the mobile app so the layout is funky (im nervy to post this it’s my first one and it’s like 800 words or something because i was too tired to do full smut and also didn’t want to think of back story. CLEARING OUT OLD REQUESTS THEY ARE CLOOOSSSSEEEEDDD!

“Could he make you feel as good as I do?”

His breath was hot on your neck as his hands slid underneath the hem of your dress, your head tilting back, hitting the large mirror behind you. You hated how easily you gave into his touch, you both knew that all he had to do was click his fingers and you’d come running.

Don’t get him wrong, he loved how much you needed him; he took pride in knowing that he was the only person who could really look after you, but he truly did hate that he kept messing you around. He’d tried to deny his feelings for you ever since he’d met you; you guys would hook up sometimes, but once you’d realised that you were falling for him and he clearly wasn’t ready for taking that a step that big yet, you backed away. You didn’t pressure him, or try guilt him into asking you out; you simply told him that you wanted to be in a relationship with someone who could commit to being more than ‘friends with benefits’

So, if he supposedly didn’t have feelings for you; why would he care if you showed up to the bar he was a regular at, on a date? He’d been seething with jealousy from the moment you stepped into the bar, in that tiny dress; looking so beautiful. You were his, so why the fuck were you laughing at that idiots dumb joke?

He’d sent you a string of texts, ignoring the ‘leave me the fuck alone’ text he was given as a reply. He knew you, and he knew that you’d be waiting in that bathroom for him; because you were his, and he was yours.

“Could he?” He repeated, hiking your dress up past your hips, his hand travelling down to rub his fingers over your underwear. You bit down on your lip, so hard you were surprised you didn’t draw any blood. You rocked your hips down onto his hand, screwing your eyes shut as you pawed at his Henley.

“No, Mitch.” You whined, mouth hanging open as he pushed the lacy fabric of your underwear to the side, rubbing his fingers through your heat. He kissed at your neck, nipping at your jaw whilst he grinned at the sound of you whining for him. “No one can.”

An ego boost, one that you definitely would not have given him had you been able to focus on anything but him. A lazy smirk stretched at his lips as he tilted his head up, catching your glossy lips with his chapped ones. The kiss was almost torturous, just as teasing as the slow movements of his hand against your sex. You elicited a satisfied gasp when you felt him push two of his fingers deep inside you, the heel of his hand rubbing against your clit in a way that felt so insanely amazing you involuntarily squealed against his lips.

His fingers curled as your kiss turned sloppier, teeth clashing and tongues gliding against each other; neither of you necessarily cared that your strawberry flavoured lip gloss was all over his chin, or that there was an impressive hickey darkening on your clavicle; you were too wrapped up in one another to think about the consequences of your actions. His other hand pawed at your chest through the flimsy material of your dress, humming out a sound of approval against your lips when you shrugged the thin straps off your shoulders.

He pulled your pretty bra down just enough to free your breasts from their confines, toying with the fleshy mounds as he drilled his fingers deep into you. His lips moved from your mouth reluctantly, pressing open gentle kisses down your jaw, the softness of his lips contrasting greatly to the way his fingers were completely wrecking you. He sucked another hickey on your neck, groaning as you pressed him in close to you, locking your legs around his waist.

You allowed yourself to get lost in him, emptying your head of all things that weren’t Mitch. All you could smell was his cologne as you nuzzled your head in his shoulder, and you shut your eyes once more; getting wrapped up in him. He grunted, his hand dropping from his eager assault on your breasts to wrap it around your neck, tugging your head back to come face to face with him.

“Keep your eyes on me baby.” His whispered, kissing your lips gently before he was sliding his hand down your neck, his fingers toying with them once more. You arched your back into him, your hands journeying up to grip at his hair, giving it a firm tug. He’d always liked that, when you’d pull at his hair; it drove him absolutely wild, once you did that, he was putty in your hands. You both knew that. “I want to watch you fall apart for me.”

Your eyes rolled back, feeling completely withered at the feeling of his hands and the sound of his voice. Mitch Rapp was going to be the death of you. You emitted a particularly desperate scream once you felt his fingernails scrape that spot that drove you wild, and he knew he hit the jackpot.

“Yeah, that’s it, baby. Be my good fucking girl.” He groaned into you, grabbing your jaw and turning it back to face him. He knew you were close, and he didn’t want to miss a second of it. You weren’t even mumbling proper words, just whining babbled up versions of his name that differed everytime they fell past your swollen lips. He was rocking his hips into yours as his fingers drove into you relentlessly, and you swore you could feel a tear roll down your cheek at the feeling of him surrounding you.

“C’mon.” He muttered, his hand still gripping your jaw tightly as he watched you cup your breasts in your hands, arching your back in pure pleasure as you let out exhausted whimpers and whines into the cool air of the bathroom.

“Cum for me, give me everything you got, baby; I’ve got you.” He continued, your glazy eyes never leaving his; he ignored the ache beginning to become apparent in his hand, wanting you to reach your high right now, in front of him. “I’ve always got you.”

With that, you let out something between a satisfied whine and a desperate scream, clenching around his thick fingers as you tried to focus on not blacking out from the sensation, your head fell forward onto his shoulder whilst he helped you ride out your high. You whimpered as he pulled his fingers out of you, sucking them into his mouth and releasing them with a pop and an insatiable groan. He fixed your dress, patted at your makeup and raked his hands through your hair.

“You wanna get out of here, Rapp?” You queried against his lips, arms wrapped around his neck as he helped you off the counter, allowing you to lean on him for support once he noticed your twitching legs.

He nodded slowly, a cocky little grin painting his face while he watched you with narrow eyes. “What are we gonna do about your little date, huh? I can’t kill another guy for you out of jealousy.”

He elicited a protesting whine as your foot kicked his shin, holding his large hands up in surrender whilst he chuckled lowly. “Kidding, never killed anyone in your honour. May have put a few in hospital though.”

“Mitch!” You hissed, weakly pushing away from him when he wrapped you up into his arms carefully; pressing soft kisses to your face. “I told him to go home after your ninth text. Said I was going to puke my guts up in the bathroom.”

“That’s my girl.” He grinned, pressing a kiss to your hairline before spinning you around and guiding out out of the dingy bar. He walked you through the bar, your back pressed firmly against his chest.

“So,” He breathed into your ear. “Your place or mine?”

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[melodyrosesposts]

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[dylanking298]

Sick day:

You woke up to one of the most painful headaches ever along with a fever of 100.3. You had a fever dream the other night and this morning when you woke up, sweat drenched your sheets and body. "Good morning yn." Your husband Dylan called from around the corner of your shared bedroom. He popped his head in cheerfully but his smile dropped once he saw your pale skin with dark pink circles under your eyes. Not to mention the heat that was basically pouring out of you.

"Yn do you feel okay?" You shook your head too weak to speak. Dylan laid the back of his hand over your forehead before yaning back at the intense heat that of your fever. "Yn you're burning up!" He felt your cheeks before running to the bathroom and pouring you some medicine. "Come on yn sit up and drink this." You hesitantly sat up not wanting to drink the medicine. You whined like a child not wanting to drink the medicine that was in front of you.

"Come on baby, you'll feel so much better." Dylan pleaded. You took a big breath and gulped down the medicine that didn't taste so bad after all. Dylan kissed your forehead. "Yn I'm gonna make you some hot tea with chicken soup. You just rest." You smiled weakly and laid back down before mouthing a small "thank you". Dylan tucked the cover around you, that you immediately kicked off because it was too hot. But your husband insisted. "I know honey but your body actually needs the covers because it's fighting off a serious virus."

"But dylan I'm so hot, I feel like i'm in a sauna." You whined a little. Dylan left the covers down a little for your arms to feel the cold air. He went downstairs and the sounds of the pot being taken out from the cabinet and placed on to the stove said to you that Dylan was now cooking. You fell asleep for what felt like hours, until the hiss of the tea kettle woke you up. "Hey baby, I have your lunch ready."

Dylan had a smorgasbord which he placed on the bed to the side as you sat up. "Thanks honey." You said groggily. Dylan kissed your cheeks as a "your welcome" and left the room so you could eat in peace. You turned on the TV and started eating your lunch. The chicken soup was off the charts seeing how it Dylan got the recipe from his mother. You were just finishing off your tea when Dylan popped back into the room. "Is there anything you need?" You shook your head, but Dylan kissed you anyway. "My poor baby, wasting away in this sickness." Dylan joked a little.

He was thoughtful enough to sit with you until you fell asleep in his arms. He tucked you back in and kissed the crown of your forehead. "Get better yn."

#dylan o'brien imagine #dylan o'brian x reader #dad dylan o'brien #dylan o brien #sick day #loving #boyfriend husband

[menalez]

wait wwhat i dont have any real ones bc lesbanse but what about fake male celeb crushes Like. Random men you chose to pretend to think of as hot for seeming straight purposds 😭😭

I think i chose:

francisco lachowski (i find him so hideous with his beard.... and I remember being grossed oht when i went to look at shirtless pictures of him as part of the act. Literally liks "yess... im suuuch a man liking girl. Not at all a lesbian..EW YCUCK! put your SHIRT bback on!!!" Im actually so confused thinking back to it. Why did i do these things)

I forgot my reason for picking him but it mightv been from searching "most attractive man. male models."

Dylan o brien because Cindy Kimberly was obsessed with him and i was obsessed with her for a short period of time (not even as much as a crush though shes very beautiful but bc i wanted to look like her because... face dysmorphia) i always thought dylan was so hilariously stupid looking but i was liek "heyy we should watch teen wolf for the totaly sexyyy dylan o brien.. 😏" to my best friend at the time

Ezra miller (I KNOW) because my friend was obsessed with ezra miller, i made my phone background him while finding him so ugly, because my friend was like hes sooo cute lets watch every movie of his. This was before the... all of it. But still deranged 😭😭 id watch edits of him from the movie where hes a school shooter and just look like 😶 🤨 while the comments are saying how hot he is!!

And finally like 3 yrs ago, "Wilbur Soot" the mcyt guy.... yeah. Guess why? Bcc a friend was obsessed wwith him 😭😭😭😭

Consistently being a little liar, woohoo🎉

okay so like. i can see why women might find him attractive. i feel completely neutral about his appearance which i guess is a good sign? i dont know… but he looks symmetrical so good for him. also when googling him a shirtless pic popped up and i had the same reaction as u 😭truly idk what the appeal is when it comes to men’s bodies. theyre lacking boobies which looks wrong and shaped weird…

absolutely horrendous. basically all his featured combined together are wrong. he reminds me of a monkey a little idk why.

i had to google “ezra miller hot” just to find a semi-decent picture of him… and still what came up was meh at best. he looks like a semi-decent looking eastern european-ish man. his nose looks wrong and his eyes are very far apart but i imagine women with his exact features would be beautiful. also his jaw is like that one guy on tiktok

and the last guy…

hes okay… i guess… but i saw pics of him not smiling and he looks very ugly in them. he looks alright when hes smiling. i hate his vibe tho…. hes suspicious

[babyjeep]

Am I becoming a stranger things blog…. I don’t know but I do know the teen wolf execs have let me down with how they treated Arden and it left a very sour taste in my mouth. I don’t know what to do because Teen wolf was sorta my special interest. It’s possible I’ll fall in love with the show one day again, but for now it doesn’t feel right.

More venting below ⬇️

This has nothing to do with the up coming plot of the movie. I was excited for that! This has nothing to do with Dylan o brien. I like Stiles, but him not being in the movie was a blessing in disguise. He tends to steal the limelight (well deserved) and I want to see other characters I love have impactful emotional beats and storylines.

More has been coming about about Arden’s experience, and it breaks my heart. I watched her on YouTube since Ryan Higa’s 2010 video Agents of Secret Stuff. Like my friends and I would watch it together whenever someone’s parent let us get on the computer in middle school. So you can imagine my excitement when I saw Arden show up as Kira on my favorite TV show a few years later!! She’s the only teen wolf cast member I’ve followed on social media throughout the years.

Also also.. the teen wolf skinwalkers plot line completely disregards native myths. I’ve always hated that that’s what they did with Kira’s character.

If I go on much longer this will start to sound like a why I left buzzfeed video.

#don’t mind me just venting #much to think about #personal #Arden deserved better #Kira deserved better #nervous posting this but whatever #feel free to send me Anon hate

[ivycovehq]

welcome to ivy cove, aurora! we can’t wait to meet stiles stilinski. please make sure you read through the checklist and send in your account within 24 hours

(Aurora ) woah! was that  STILES STILINSKI  walking down main street? i heard they’re not actually from ivy cove but come from TEEN WOLF. they’re 22 and live in RADIAN HILLS but watch out because they can be SARCASTIC & STUBBORN but are actually BRAVE + LOYAL despite them HAVING memories, you’ll always think of JEEP HEADLIGHTS, CRIME BOARD PHOTOGRAPHS AND STRINGS, LACROSSE JERSEY, BASEBALL BATS  when imagining them. / dylan o brien , he/him

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#fandom rp #teen wolf rp #mumu rp #ivycoveaccepted #multifandom rp

[fluffyhairedkian]

Let Me Know x

Hii yall I was wondering if I started writing imagines on here, would you guys be interested in reading them? I’ll put up a format for how to submit requests and I’ll write for whoever you want me to write for and stuff.

I’ll usually probably write about Neymar Jr, Mason Mount, Paulo Dybala, Tom Holland, Dylan O’ Brien and One Direction (solo) but I could also write about the people I get requests for.

If I start this, would you guys be interested? Let me know :) x

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[forteafy]

♡ Ship for @prasygold & Stiles Stinlinski ♡

♡ How you met...

It all began when you came to Beacon Hills High School for what was meant to be a brief time. Your mother had been sent to the Police Department to cover for a missing Deputy, and of course you came along with her. The morning in question had been when you walked into the hallway of the school, shy and scribbling in one of your notebooks. Stiles had been standing a few meters down, and had looked up in a passing moment when he caught sight of you. And just like that, cupid came seeping through his heart, and the kid had never looked back.

♡ First Kiss...

It was...unexpected to say the least. He had been literally slumped over a desk the moment you had walked into school, causing a smile on your face. Over the past few weeks, you and him had grown closer, sitting together in lessons, Stiles giving you a lift to go and meet your mother and his dad, even to the time where he had grabbed your hand once seeing Scott storm up to him. You had arrived in front of the freckled boy, a coffee in one hand and a pastry in the other. After a light cough from you, and a overreacting gasp from him, he had lept up and pressed his lips to yours, catching you completely and utterly off guard, before taking the drink and pastry out your hand.

Safe to say, you were both left pretty gobsmacked...

♡PDA...

Oh man, Stiles and PDA go hand in hand. All he wants is to show the world that you are his. That he can get someone as good as can Scott or Derek. No. Better. Therefore, be prepared for constant hand holding, cuddles, even as much as the time he picked you up and carried you to class, simply because you said you were ‘a little tired.’

♡Nicknames...

His to you: Angel. Because he loves to drag it out, and refers to the day you walked through the corridor as ‘His guardian Angel, coming to save him.’

You to him: Honey. He’s sweet, and the first time you called him that, he bubbled all over. He made you say it about 200 times that afternoon.

♡How much he loves you...

Like nothing else. There’s not enough Wolves or Dread Doctor’s can keep him away from you. He loves you with the same strength that Noah loved Claudia, but he wants you to stay by his side. Always. 

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