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Teen Wolf Masterlist

*️⃣ I currently don’t write for this fandom anymore

Series

Free Spirit [Stiles x OC] [Finished]

Stiles Stilinski

Headcanons

Dating Stiles Stilinski

Dating Stiles Stilinski Being Scott’s Sister

Stiles Notebook Headcanon 👤

Stiles Mannerism 👤

Stiles With Glasses 👤

Stiles’ Sister Has Panick Attacks And Depression ❗🐻

Stiles Being Late 🐻

Sweet Tooth Stiles 🐻

Prompts

“Don’t you roll your golden eyes at me!”

“You turned my girlfriend into a werewolf, you little fucker”

“No, I won’t kill you and drain you dry. You watch too many horror films”

“If I were a character in a book, I’d be shipped with everyone in fanfiction”

“Stiles, I love you. But stop treating me like Lydia ‘cause I’m not her!”

“How is leaving so easy for you?”

“Go away, I don’t want to see you right now…”

“Do you want to talk about my ex or do you want to paint my body?”

“Theo, this is my boyfriend Stiles. And Stiles, this is my brother Theo”

“I killed her… It’s all my fault” “It wasn’t you, it was Void”

“I love you! I love you so much!” “But you love her too…”

“I swear I didn’t mean to touch your butt”

“Hate to break it to you, sweetheart, but I’m not a good girl anymore”

“She never misses, she never quits and never loses”

“Let’s make out, Stiles. Right here, right now” “What if we get caught?”

“I’m one of the assassins, Stiles. I’m very sorry”

“Let’s go on a double date”

“You kissed a girl and it wasn’t Y/N?!” “It was CPR, Scott!”

“Oh, yeah? Fight me!”

“Let’s skinny dip!” “You wanna kiss? My lips are freezing”

“What else do I have to do to prove myself to you?”

“The cold never bothered me anyway!”

“I’m not a Martin, and I’m definitely not Lydia”

“Boo!” “Don’t do that! You have claws and fangs and just… just don’t do that!”

“Don’t cry, I hate when you cry”

“You’re not Stiles” [Gif Submission]

“Just answer it, please. They obviously wanna talk”

“I’m so sorry, but I think I just bled on your Jeep”

“Vampires? There’s vampires in Beacon Hills now?”

Oneshots

Something Else 💛

I’m Batman

Prank War

Friend 💙🖤💛

I Know 💙💛

Just Ask Her! // Part 2 💛

Now You Know

He’s A Ninja

Not So Bad // Part 2

I’m Sure // Part 2

Broken Heart 💙

Save Her 💚💙

Unexpected

Only You

Surprise! 💛

Still The Same

Blow Me Away

No Stiles

She’s Taken

You’re The Best

Too Strong 💙

Perfect Bait [Nogitsune!Stiles] 💚

I’m Here For You 💙

Such A Nerd

Favorite Obi-Wan 💛

Cupid 💛

Our Song 💕

Stay In 💛

Time Bomb 🎵💚

Scott McCall

Prompts

“I don’t care what you are. I love you, you love me, that’s all that matters”

“I’m going to protect you no matter what”

“I’m mad at you” “I know, but I’ll make it up to you, I promise” [Gif Submission]

Oneshots

You’re a Freaking Werewolf!

Little Notes 💛

Heartbeat 💛

Crush

Anchor 💙

In Your Arms

Lydia Martin

Prompts

“This is without a doubt the stupidest plan you’ve had. Of course I’m in”

Derek Hale

Gif Imagines

Rainy Day In 🌈

Headcanons

Dating Derek Hale

Prompts

“You lay your hands on her and I swear I’ll kill you myself”

“They can break me, kill me. But God help them the day they come for her”

“I want a kid” “Mama Hale”

“Did he just… Did you bite me?”

Oneshots

I Hate You

Heart Memory [Young!Derek] 💚 // Part 2

Mr. And Mrs. Hale

Stop Calling Me That

Comfort 💙

Theo Raeken

Prompts

“All I want is her to love me the way she used to”

“Was I just a pawn to your power scheme, or was it real?”

“Please don’t leave me”

“I wish you had told me sooner. Maybe then you wouldn’t be in all this trouble”

“Why did you help me?”

“You promised you’d never leave me. Where are you now then?”

Oneshots

Don’t Touch Her 💙

Jordan Parrish

Prompts

“Didn’t you once say that not all monsters do monstrous things? I call bullshit!”

“I’d do anything to protect you, just call my name and I’ll be there”

“I loved you more and you walked away because you were scared!”

Oneshots

He Didn’t Know 🎵💙

Liam Dunbar

Headcanons

Dating Liam Dunbar

Gamer Liam 👤

Prompts

“You need to wake up ‘cause I can’t do this without you”

“You’re my mate and I love you”

“I didn’t want the world. I just wanted you, don’t you get that?”

Oneshots

Gotcha!

I’ll Do It For You 💛

Your Eyes

Isaac Lahey

Gif Imagines

Road Trip 🎁

Headcanons

Dating Isaac Lahey

Prompts

“I’m never gonna be good enough for you, am I?”

“Are you really taking his side right now?”

Oneshots

Full of Surprises 💛

Chris Argent

Headcanons

Dating Chris Argent And Being Scott’s Sister

Prompts

“I think I’m in love with you”

“So is that a yes?”

“May I have this dance?”

“You mean the world to me, and I know I’m not always the best but I love you”

“So… I can I take you home?”

“I want to spend the rest of my life with you”

“Well, this is awkward”

“You deserve so much better… You deserve to be happy”

“I don’t understand this sport, what’s the point?”

“I hate you!” “No, you don’t”

“You’re drunk. And you’re not gonna like that you said that to me”

“Where else does it hurt? I’ll kiss it too” “Right here”

Aiden Steiner

Prompts

“What did you do? It should have been me!”

“You have such a hot ass” “And you have such a hot everything”

“You’re cute when you’re jealous” “I wasn’t jealous!”

“So… there is a mistletoe above us…”

“Wait, you’re an alpha too?” “I don’t think this is gonna work out”

Ethan Steiner

Prompts

“Hey, have you seen the… Oh”

Jackson Whittemore

Prompts

“I wish I could hate you”

Allison Argent

Headcanons

Dating Allison Argent

Prompts

“You look cute when you laugh”

Brett Talbot

Prompts

“So you’re telling me that you’re a werewolf”

Peter Hale

Prompts

“You used me! Did you ever even love me?!”

Mason Hewitt

Prompts

“Tell me a secret”

Misc

Gif Imagines

Rivalry With Hayden

Becoming A Chimera

Preferences

How They Cheer You Up

How They Are Protective

Nicknames

They Catch You Singing

They Comfort You On Your Period

What They Like About You

New Look

Dance With Me

Don’t Cry

I’ll Protect You

They Scare You

Merry Christmas 🎄

First Kiss

Jealous

Headcanons

Original Pack’s Hogwarts Houses

Dark Side Supernatural Girlfriend

Prompts

“It’s all gonna be alright, you’re safe now” ❗

“I feel… out of place”

Oneshots

Don’t Leave Me // Part 2 💚

Confession

#fandoms masterlist #teen wolf #teen wolf masterlist #tw #tw masterlist

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cantstoptheimagines · 4 years

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Where I Belong (Jackson Whittemore | Teen Wolf)

Summary — You haven’t seen Jackson Whittemore since he left Beacon Hills. But when he finally returns from London, you’re the only person he wants to see.

Requested by Dait — Hey are you still taking requests? I was wondering if you could do a Jackson Whittemore x Reader that’s stiles sister? Like it seems like her and her brother fall for someone that is interested in someone else like the song love stinks. But anyways when Jackson comes back from London he goes looking for her? If you don’t do teen wolf anymore I got other ideas

Warnings & Others ➳ Reunions; love confessions.

Notes ➳ Word Count is 231. ➳ Reader is gender neutral (they/them).

“Jackson?”

He froze when he heard your voice. Scott and Stiles, who were standing in front of Jackson, glared at him. Jackson turned around to see you standing only a few steps away from him.

“(YOUR NAME),” he sighed. “Hey.”

“Hey,” you replied.

It was quiet again as neither of you spoke. It felt as though you were the only two people in the world. After a moment, you moved forward and wrapped your arms around Jackson in a tight hug. You could hear Stiles scoff quietly.

“We’ll see you both later,” said Scott, before he and Stiles left the two of you alone.

“What are you doing here?” you asked. “I thought you were still in London.”

“I came back,” he muttered. “I felt like now was a good time to come home... I need to tell you something. I missed you... probably more than you realize... and I need to know...”

“Jackson? Are you okay?” you asked when he trailed off and suddenly appeared nervous.

“Did you ever feel anything for me, (YOUR NAME)? Anything at all?” asked Jackson. “Because I had so many feelings for you. I still do.”

“Jackson,” you began, “I missed you so much. To be honest, I never thought I would see you again... but now that you’re standing here in front of me, I know that wherever you are is where I belong.”

#2020 #teen wolf #teen wolf imagines #teen wolf x reader #teen wolf imagine #jackson whittemore imagine #jackson whittemore x reader #jackson whittemore imagines #where i belong #requested

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i-write-about-anything · 6 years

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Secrets

Prompt: Follow the reader as her secrets unfold.

Pairings: Theo Raeken x Reader

Warnings: A lot to come.

A/N: Okay, so. Wow, this was one of the books I was working on, the only difference is that I had to change the names so you guys could be more interested in it lol, let me know what you think maybe? Also, they don’t play lacrosse in this story, there’s no supernatural beings, as of yet. i don’t know, i wanted to get some input on this, as i will be continuing to write my other book.

Reader’s POV

High school. There’s not much to say about it other than it’s a complete hell cage. Sure a few times out of the year you get unforgettable moments, the moments you love to tell, like the homecoming or your new boyfriend that you think is your soulmate. Unfortunately not for me, the past year has been nothing but a complete nightmare. See when my best friend passed away people made up stories, stories that changed more than people’s views of me.

Christy and I had been best friends since we were in diapers, her mom and my mom were both best friends before we were even born, both our moms planned to be pregnant at the same time and although that sounds a bit odd, I’m glad they did it. Christy was more than a friend to me; she was my sister, and something I always wanted. When she passed away I had a hard time letting her go, not even her own mother mourned as much as I did, that itself says a lot. See neither Christy nor I knew our fathers, they both bailed on us when we were both just a fetus. Our mothers put us in same classes through our lives, hoping to carry on the friendship they always had, I thank them for that. But now, now I’m alone. With no friend, no mother nor father, just alone, and that’s what makes thing worse, being alone.

Walking down the hallways is never silent, there’s always a whisper, and they haven’t stopped since Christy left. Most of the time I don’t let it get to me, they’re stupid kids trying to make my life a living hell and I wasn’t going to let them win. I set myself out to be strong, no tears, no running, just being strong, no matter how low I feel I have to set myself durable, at least in front of all these assholes, not for me, but for Christy. Grades aren’t the easiest, I’m not an all A’s student, my grades sucked before the passing of my best friend and they continued to suck after it. I still managed to get myself to junior year though, I wasn’t going to risk staying here another year.

Boys. Don’t even get me started on them; they’re so much worse than girls at talking shit and gossiping. Although I’ve never experienced having a boyfriend these boys make sure to tell everyone I felt them up once or twice, maybe even them feeling me up, neither of it true of course but people are naive enough to believe every rumor that gets passed around in high school. The football team had a few good looking guys, I won’t lie, but I keep that to myself. Theo Raeken, the team’s quarterback and also my ex best friend. Before high school, before people started to label everyone, Theo wouldn’t leave me and Christy’s sight. I still remember the day we met him in second grade, none of the boys wanted to play with him because they were afraid they’d break his glasses. He walked up to us and we instantly clicked, the years passed and soon enough we were on our last year of middle school, we promised we wouldn’t forget each other during the summer. Theo went to Florida while Christy went to Alabama and I stayed here, in California. Come high school Theo had changed, he wasn’t the scrawny four eyed best friend I knew. His hair was pulled up into a small fohawk, he now had contacts making his blue eyes more noticeable and he had gained some muscles. Theo never took the chance to talk to neither of us, but I guess that’s how things go, you forget your old friends to fit into a clique.

“(Y/N)! (Y/N)! (Y/N) wait up!” I heard my favorite teacher call. I turned back and looked at the middle aged male, his name, Mister Bailey. “I read over your paper last night and I wanted to give you some advice.” He patted the chair next to the desk. I looked to the few girls that were giggling as they walked out of the room; it’s never going to change. I sat on the dusty chair not caring whether or not I’d dirty my black skirt. “I know who this is about.” He sighed and placed my well stapled essay in front of me. I stayed silent; I had done it on purpose. I purposely wrote this essay to see if anyone could figure it out, if anyone would care, if anyone would help, but when I read it in front of the class, none of them helped. “Have you talked to anyone (Y/N)?” He sighed running his hand through his black hair. I shook my head and looked down.

“I don’t need to talk to anyone Mister Bailey. No one cares enough to listen, there’s no point.” I grabbed my paper as I stood up. Before I could walk away I felt a hand on my wrist,

“(Y/N).” His voice was low. “I know what you’re going through and if you need anyone to talk to I’m here.” He smiled. I returned the smile before he sets my wrist free, a smile that hides more than anyone would ever know. “Have a good day (Y/N).” He nodded at me as I walked out the door only to bump into someone.

“Shi-“ The person stopped his cursed word from finishing. I looked up to be met by the only blue eyes I’ll ever want to meet with, Theo. When he noticed it was me he stayed quiet, not a single breath of air was released from his mouth. He was sad, he was confused, and he was….sorry. For that brief moment I believed he felt some kind of remorse, maybe not for me but for Christy. His eyes shifted from mine to the floor.

“Theo, let’s go! Coach is going to kill us!” Jackson yelled and Theo left, without a single word being said. Jackson Whittemore, team’s running back, Theo’s best friend, and school’s biggest flirt. Jackson Whittemore was the guy every girl wanted, every girl but me. Luckily for him he found himself a girlfriend. Lydia Martin, school’s biggest slut, school’s biggest bully, and my biggest enemy. She never liked me, not after Jackson tried to make a move on me which I clearly didn’t want. But she’s hard headed; she only cares of what other people think of her. I walked down the stairs making my way to my art class, a class that is filled with freshmen, but even with them, there are always whispers.

“I heard she was with Mister Bailey last period after class.” Some girl attempted to whisper. I rolled my eyes not caring what they said.

“(Y/N), you’re needed in the principal’s office.” Mrs. Blake’s voice brought my eyes back to the front of the classroom. I took my black backpack and stepped out of the room making my way down the long halls. I can’t help but to remember when Christy and I would walk down the same hallway. The thought of her being gone still brings me to tears. I need her, I need her to come back and help me through this. I brush the tears out of my eyes with the back of my hands before entering the main office.

“First door on the left sweetie.” The desk clerk smiled. I complied and moved my way into the big wooden door. I was met by the principal and someone’s back. When I closed the door a face appeared on the mysterious back. Mister Bailey. His eyes shot open, his lips pressed into a thin line.

“Miss (y/l/n), please take a seat.” The principal smiled politely pointing to the chair next to Mister Bailey. I gulped not knowing what to think, had Mister Bailey gone to the principal and told him about my troubles? Had he betrayed me? Is he trying to get me help? “It has come to me that you and Mister Bailey shared a moment after class, correct?” I nodded not knowing where this was heading, was it against some policy? “Did Mister Bailey do anything inappropriate?” I laughed, shaking my head. The audacity of some people, to put someone’s job on the line, for what, a simple laugh? “Miss (y/l/n), this isn’t a laughing matter.” I stood up throwing my backpack on the floor.

“No Principal Jenkins, it isn’t.” I shook my head. “He didn’t do anything to me.” I sighed and looked at Mister Bailey. “I’m sorry for all of this, those students out there; they’ll do anything for a laugh.” He shook his head.

“Miss (y/l/n), you do know if you’re lying not only will you be expelled but Mister Bailey would go straight to jail.” I nodded.

“I understand the circumstances Principal Jenkins, but I’m telling you, it isn’t true.” He sighed.

“I’ll talk to the student who made this false accusation.” I nodded and grabbed my backpack. I knew something like this would happen, I just didn’t think today would be the day. As I walked out of the office I slowly walked back to art, not wanting to go back and be faced with the entire inconsiderate freshman class. I walked to the stairs in the back of the school and sat on them. No one ever comes here; it’s my personal escape from this hell hole. I slipped on my headphones and put on my ‘Wrecked’ playlist. The fray immediately started playing. I took my sketchbook out and started drawing small doodles, small doodles that lead me to draw a broken girl. I didn’t pay much attention to it, I always drew things like this, especially while listening to this playlist. Suddenly I felt a harsh push against my back. I yanked out my headphones and stood at my feet. I turned around expecting some group of freshman skipping to be cool but who I found was the only person who knew the truth.

“I’m sorry.” He spoke softly, not wanting to say the wrong thing. I shook my head and grabbed my backpack and began to walk away. I wasn’t going to sit around listening to someone give me a fake apology. “(Y/N), listen.” He grabbed my arm which I quickly yanked out of his grasp.

“Listen to what? You don’t speak to me for three years and you want me to listen?” I laugh, not because it was funny, but because he actually thinks I’m going to listen to anything he has to say. “You’ve had your chance Theo, but you decided to laugh and spread the rumors like everyone else.” I shook my head. “You knew what was going on, you know exactly what happened yet you decided to continue spreading the most disgusting rumors about me, for what? So you could fit in? You’re unbelievable, I can’t believe I actually thought you were a friend.” I shoved him making him fall over the stairs.

“I know!” His voice higher than I’ve ever heard it. “Christy was my friend too (Y/N)! I cared about her just like you did!” I laughed, he didn’t care, not one bit.

“If you cared, you would have gone to her funeral Theo, you would have tried to help her, help me! You knew how things were, you knew yet you decided to do nothing about it.” I felt my eyes begin to sting, I’m not used to this, not during the day. “You think it’s easy for me? Do you think that it’s easy for me to come to this place and constantly get whispers and rumors thrown at me? What about my feelings Theo, what about my reputation? I lost my mom because of you and your little posy.” I rubbed off the unwanted tears that had spilt and opened my backpack and pulled out a notebook. I looked at it for a moment, debating whether I should let him read it or not. My hands made up my mind by throwing it straight to his face, I hoped that hurt him.

“What’s this?” He began to open it.

“It’s everything me and Christy went through without you. Every detail of every bad moment we ever had, without you.” I looked out the small window. “I shouldn’t even give you it but I want you to know the struggle we went through, something you’re not aware of.” I walked away, not looking back. That was it, all my secrets, all the truth, it was time for someone to know, I was tired of keeping it all in. Theo didn’t bother to run after me, probably already reading over the secrets I held onto for years now.

Before I knew it the last bell rang indicating it was time to leave, leave for fifteen hours before returning back here. I walked out of the school feeling the warm air, I loved being outside, gardening or just being at the park with Christy. But things changed, the outside world scares me more than it ever has, not because Christy’s gone, but because all the bad the world can do. I began to walk home, or the place I’m obligated to call home. When my mother left me she demanded my grandparents took me in. My grandparents were never fond of me, partly because they never really liked the man that fathered me. I’ll admit I do miss my mother, but I can’t understand how she was so much of a coward to leave me the way she did. I guess she thought that for a moment I’d be completely fine with her leaving me with the only people who never liked me, who never wanted me. I walked slowly down the sidewalk, I didn’t want to get home I wanted to leave this place once and for all. I passed through Christy’s house spotting her mother on her normal spot, never moving, never noticing the world pass by. I missed the way she was, but she lost something that meant the world to her, there’s no going back. I didn’t bother to wave, I know how emotional she gets when she sees me, wishing my mother would have the same reaction or any kind of reaction. I soon arrived at my temporary home, one more year and I’d be gone, out of here, out of this town.

“(Y/N), it’s good that you’re home, I need you to wash the clothes and wash the dishes.” I sighed throwing my backpack on the couch. My grandmother never really liked the idea of cleaning, so when I came into the picture she was more than happy about putting me to work. I decided to put a pile of the dirty clothes in the washer as I started on the dishes. Since I always washed dishes there wasn’t much I needed to wash. I dried them off and put them up before emptying the washer and putting the clothes in the dryer. I didn’t wait for it to finish instead I went outside, I didn’t bother changing, I knew if I stayed inside my grandmother would tell me to clean unnecessary things like the TV cord.

The warm fall air hitting against my exposed skin did wonders to me. It brought me back to all the good memories I’ve had. Pumpkin carving with Christy, going door to door trying to sell chocolate bars for a ridiculous amount just to get a decent Halloween costume. It’s almost as if she isn’t gone, just thinking about her makes me believe that she’s still here right beside me. But my trip to memory lane is cut short by a ruffling noise. Theo and Jackson drove past me making their truck noisier than ever. I began to walk to the nearest park near my neighborhood, luckily it wasn’t too far and it wasn’t too popular. Once in a while you see a couple kids running back and forth on the basketball court but this park is basically dead. All the technology we have really makes kids stay inside, not caring about the outside world and not caring about other people as long as they themselves are happy.

I sat on the only swing that wasn’t broken and began to catch some speed. I thought about what would happen if I’d did exactly what Christy did. Would I be with her? Would anybody miss me? Would my mother be as miserable as Christy’s? I shook the thought out of my head as soon as I saw a figure walking towards me. I slowed down wanting to get off and walk back home but it was too late. The figure stopped next to me but I was too afraid to look up at it. “I read it all.” His voice rang through my ears. “I knew you guys weren’t okay but I never knew you guys were that bad.” His voice almost sounding as if he had been crying.

“I don’t want your pity Theo.” I look up at him. “I just wanted you to know how it actually happened, not how you and your little friends portray it out to be.”

“I shouldn’t have ever left you guys, I shouldn’t have joined the football team. Maybe then she would still be here.” A small giggle comes out of my mouth before I jump off the swing and step forward to him.

“You left us because you didn’t want to be seen with us Theo. If you actually felt bad for anything you fucking did you wouldn’t have spread those rumors!” My voice getting higher than usual. “You out of all people are the one that started all this, you’re the one that made everything up! How could you? How could you be so fucking heartless to my emotions when you were once my friends? How could you be such a prick?” My words coming out with disgust and anger.

“I didn’t know what else to fucking do (Y/N)! You didn’t exactly give me a choice, maybe if you wouldn’t have been such a bitch and ran away from me I wouldn’t have said anything like that! Christy was my friend to. And even though I don’t know what the fuck happened that night I still cared about her. I tried so many times to talk to you guys but somehow I couldn’t. You know how high school is (Y/N), if you’re not popular you’re not anything, and I need that football team, it’s what’s getting me a scholarship.” I laugh and raise my hand before slapping his left cheek.

“She was never your friend.” He tensed up and looked at me as he wanted to murder me, and for once I thought that wasn’t such a bad idea. “I don’t even know why I wasted my time and gave you the benefit of the doubt. Nothing is going to change. Tomorrow we’ll be at school and you’ll walk past me as if all of this never happened. And you know what the worst part is?” I stayed silent waiting for him to say a word but it never came. “You don’t care. That’s the worst part. How could you turn into something like this Theo? Christy and I gave you the only friendship you had when no one else wanted to befriend you.” I shook my head and took a step backwards. “I guess this is the thanks we deserve.” I begin to walk away as another figure comes to the unwanted park. And to my despite, it was Jackson.

“What the hell are you doing here Jackson?” He chuckled and looked at Theo.

“I came to see why you ditched me at the last minute.” He looked at me and smiled. “I see you’re with the school’s joke.” I rolled my eyes and began to walk again but his arm stopped me. “Where the hell do you think you’re going?” I looked at him as he began to grip my arm with his hand.

“Jackson, let her go.” I look at Theo and laughed.

“I don’t need your fucking help douchebag.” I look back at Jackson and smile. “Why don’t you let me go before I hurt you?” His laugh seemed dark, evil almost.

“As if you could do anything to me. You’ll regret it. I’ll make your life a living hell.” I laugh and before I know it, my knee went straight to his balls.

“You already do.” I look back at Theo who couldn’t help but chuckle before I ran home hearing the loud cries he makes and calling me a bitch, I can take care of myself, after what happened I had no choice. I don’t need anyone’s pity, especially not Theo’s.

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mona-stay · 7 years

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Back Home - Peter Hale (requested)

Request by anonymous on Tumblr Prompt y/n McCall is back in beacon hills to help her brother Pairing Peter hale x reader Warnings swearing Story

You left beacon hills when your mother and father split up. You went with your dad to New York while Scott stayed in beacon hills with your mother. You visited during holidays but not as much as you would have liked.

You had come back home after hearing your mother was in the hospital after the shooting at the house. During the trip home you had been stopped and your father arrested.

Looking up at your family home your stomach twisted at the sight of the bordered up windows, bullet holes in the door. you went to use your key but the was another padlock added to the busted door. you sneaked round the back like you used too as a kid breaking into the back door. stepping into the kitchen you closed the door feeling a hand on your shoulder.

Grabbing the mystery hand twisting it hard. you flipped the heavy aslant over pulling a knife out if your belt holding it to the dark haired mans neck. "y/n no stop he's a friend" your brothers best friend shouted. running in the kitchen, followed by another man. "stiles" you say confused still pinning the guy down. "y/n what are you doing here" he asked as you let the man up. "well its my house I really don't think I need a reason but you could tell me what your doing here and who these are" you snap back at stiles. " Y/n this is Derek and peter hale, friends of mine and Scott's" stiles says. Derek the man you had thrown to the floor stirred at you his eyes still frowning you gave a small apologetic smile. The other man Peter looked at you with a flirtatious smirk, his eyes looked you up and down. You blushed before sending him a wink.

"well my mum has been shot, dad his locked up in beacon hills jail and the is half a town armed to the eyeballs who want my brother dead! Where did you think I was gonna be? I'm here to help" you say. Stiles nods realising how bad things had become now you listed it. "and where it's my twin brother?" you asked your hands on your hips. "behind you" Scott sad making you spin hugging him tight.

After a catch up and an update on how your mother was doing Scott had tried to get you to leave town but it was short lived he knew stubborn how you can be. Soon a call came from Gerard Argent telling Scott half of his friends was in danger.

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peter watched the new girl in awe he hadn't seen anyone get the better of Derek in a long time, not like that anyway. he couldn't help but laugh when she put stiles in his place. most of he couldn't help notice how incredibly beautiful she was. The way she spoke to the pack with no fear was a turn on to peter. "no, no way I'm I staying here out the way Scott no!" she called making Peter smile. He watched the argument play out between brother and sister Scott not winning. "if they find out your my twin sister and back home they will come after you y/n" the alpha shouted back flashing his eyes in anger, only making the y/h/c girl laugh. "don't you see the fact they don't know who I am is an advantage to us" she a answered back. Scott groaned looked round for Derek's opinion "what do you think?" Derek shrugged his shoulders "she's your sister mate" he answered. Stiles shook his head agreeing with Scott she should leave town and stay out the fight.

"well I think she should join our fight, she clearly wants to and is going to join of you agree to it or not Scott, and besides she did put Derek in his ass, none of us, Well expect for me can do that!" Peter said smugly not taking his eyes of the you.

After a lot of decisions the plans were made. Scott, stiles, Derek and Lydia was going to the school to stop the Anuk-Ite. Theo and Malia was going to help Liam, Mason and Cory. Leaving you and Peter to go and save Jackson. "I'll go with him" you say pointing at Peter to everyone's surprise, "no, why would you want to go with him" Scott said "yes I am because he's the only one who wants me here!" you argue back as Peter folded his arms smugly.

You had a plan and being human unknown to the hunters as Scott's twin sister, you thought you had the best chance of getting in there armoury. Finally Scott agreed then threatened Scott if he let anything happen to you he'd kill him.

In the car Peter faced the road but watched you out the corner of his eyes. You was messing around in your bag taking out rope and needles filled with purple fluid. "So this plan of yours to get us in" Peter started slowly now a little worried not knowing what you had in mind. "I'm I going to like it and is going to get me killed?" he asked.

You smirked at him "will you like it" you tilled your head like you was thinking "probably not! Get you killed not unless you do as I say and pull of some good acting" you teased lightly laughing. Peter pulled up a little away from the bunker, "so are you going to tell me what were doing?" he said not taking his eyes of the syringe. "this is water, and a purple colouring. I'm going to make them think it's diluted wolfsbane and your my victim. I'm the girl who captured Peter Hale!" you smile at him, making him laugh more. "now put these in we don't have much time" throwing him a set if handcuffs.

Peter took them "I can think of another way to use these" he flirted doing as he was told slipping them on both wrists. "You pull this off and maybe we can talk about it later" you winked as you walked to the door banging on it "I'm starting to think this is a bad idea" he whispered as you covered his face with a hood. "shut up and stick to the plan" you say as the small flap on the door opens.

You see half a man's face looking at you, "what do you want" the voice on the other side of the door shouted. "I'm here to see Tamara Monroe" you said boldly. "she's not here right now come back" the voice said again shutting the hatch. You banged on the door again it opened "look I said" the man started but you pushed open the door. "I don't think you understand me. I'm here to see Monroe because I have Peter Hale alive" you say pulling the hood from his head.

Peter roared flashing his fangs and eyes. You took a needle out of your pocket, stabbing Peter in the neck with it. He fell against you almost passing out, you was impressed the plan was working. The man let you in helping carry Peter, we took him to a room toeing him to an electric fence. looking round the room not seeing Jackson, "I'll see what I can find out and distract him, I want to carefully look for Jackson if you don't meet in ten minutes" you whisper knowing only Peter would hear me.

You followed the man who told you his name was Kevin, and met up with another 3 guys. You all went into a little room with a tiny kitchen area and big seats it looked like a break room. It had been 10 minutes and Peter hadn't gave you a sign he'd found Jackson. "is the a toilet round here I can use?" you asked. They all looked at each other unsure before pointing you in to the bathroom.

***

Peter waited to hear you get far enough away to snap his cuffs. He listened for Jackson's heartbeat, following the sound. He found Jackson tied to an electric fence, he new it was on he could hear the low hum coming from it.

Jackson looked weak, but when he saw Peter coming toward him his eyes went wide shaking and mumbling under the duct tape over his mouth. What Peter didn't see was a guard behind the door lining it with mountain ash.

Peter pulled the duct tape from Jackson's lips but it was too late for Jackson to say behind you. The man hit Peter in the ribs with an electric kosh sending him to the floor.

***

You waited a few minutes before pulling out a sleeping fog grenade from your handbag and tossing it into the room. You could hear the men inside running to the door but the smoke was too powerful you heard the thumps of the unconscious bodies hitting the floor.

You ran to the room you had left Peter in, seeing it empty only your handcuffs remained on the floor. You spin looking round thinking of where he and Jackson could be. You rounded at corner hearing screams come from Peter and you guessed Jackson. Inside the was a man turning the dial to the fence Peter was chained to. Rolling your eyes not even questioning how he'd be caught, you sneak into the room.

Jackson's eyes widened when he saw you, putting a finger to your lips shushing him. Looking at a shelf next to you, you see a rifle picking it up you took a few steps then hit the guard over the head with the butt of the gun.

Jackson smirked "y/n McCall, aren't you a sight for saw eyes" You turned off the power off "it's been to long Whittemore" you say hugging him. Peter smiled at you, "and to think your brother doubted you" he said impressed still looking at the man on the floor. "well I did say I can handle myself" you playful teased back untying his hands "more then handle that was badass" Peter says using his free hand to move a fallen piece of your hair.

"not to interrupt your flirting but can we find Ethan now" Jackson asked. You and Peter looked at each other with a smirk heading out the door with Jackson. Had you really been that obvious you liked the older man, You all headed down the corridors looking in different rooms for him. Jackson found him tied up and weak, you watched as he pulled off the chains. Ethan and Jackson were talking about Jackson having a tail searing a kisses once Ethan was on his feet.

"can we hurry up and get out of here now" you said worrying you'd been there way too long. You and Peter was the first out the door when an alarm sounded, slammed the door automatically shut with Jackson and Ethan still inside. You banged on the door calling their names when Peter grabbed you dragging you into another room as the corridor started to fill with smoke.

Peter took his jacket off covering the gap under the door with it, leaning against the wall breathless. His attention quickly went to y/n when he saw you freaking out muttering to yourself. "this is my fault, where all gonna die because of me" Peter sensed the anxiety, heart your heart beat change and now your hands shake in fear. He got up holding your hands in his bringing them to his chest. "look at me y/n" peter said boldly. "this is not your fault"

You tried to pull your hands away but he was too strong. "if I had listened to Scott we wouldn't be here, it's my plan that got us trapped and most likely get us killed" your voice breaking nearly the end as you held back the tears. Peter held both your hands in one of his as other cupped your face lifting it so he could look you in the eyes. "y/n, no, one is getting killed. Jackson and Ethan are still alive I can hear them banging trying to open their door" you smiled knowing they was okay. "your plan was working if anyone is to blame its me for getting caught."

You wished you could believe him, you really did but panic had already set in and you struggled to breathe. You hadn't had a panic attack in years but could already feel the signs. Peter noticed to he tried calming you "y/n look at me it's going to be okay just breath" he said but you pushed past him towards the door wheezing and panting.

Peter stood blocking the door knowing of you opened the door the wolfs bane smoke would weaken or possibly kill him. He needed to do something anything to help you to breathe and stop your panic attack. He grabbed your cheeks in his hand crashing his lips to yours, in the suddenness of his actions you kissed him back almost forgetting moments ago you couldn't breathe. Peter pulled his head back looking at you "wh.. What was that" you say touching your lip.

Peter smiled "I was told it worked for my friends when stiles had a panic attack so I thought I'd try it" he smirked. "thanks" you whispered out still looking at Peter's lips close to yours, his breath fanning your face making you want to lean in and kiss him again.

A bang from outside the room made you both break part looking at each other worried. Peter put his ear to the door "it's Jackson still trying to get out" he said talking about the banging noise. He turned round when he heard a ripping sound, you had torn the bottom of your top making a mask to cover your mouth and nose. Peter looked at you confused rising an eyebrow "I'm getting us out of here" you told him, your confidence back. "I'm human the smoke won't affect me like you, I'm gonna find a way to clear the corridor and get us out of this place" you said with your hand on the door handle. Before Peter could do say anything you left the room.

You passed the room Jackson and Ethan was trapped in telling them you was finding a way out. After a looking round for a while you found a room with lots of computer screens in. You looked at them seeing Jackson and Ethan and the door you knew Peter was behind. The 4 men you had knocked out with a grenade where all still on the floor. You a man walking down a hallway you tried to work out where he was when you heard him outside the door. You hid in the room watching as he ran in coughing from the smoke.

He put his gun on the desk and went straight to a cupboard getting a gas mask from it. You stood from you hiding place you grabbed the gun making him look at you with his hands up. "I need that mask for me and some friends so drop it" you order him. After he puts it down to tell him to go to the desk throwing him a set of hand cuffs making him cuff himself to the bolted down desk.

Once you felt he couldn't break free you grabbed the mask from the floor putting the tank on your back. Looking in the cabinet getting 3 more out. The was heavier than you thought they would be dragging them along the floor. You went to peter first hanging him one. "you truly are amazing" he said when you walked in the door "when this is all over I'm taking you out" he said putting the tank on his back like you had.

You stepped outside Peter kicked in the door trapping Jackson and Ethan, you handed them both a mask each as you started to leave. The 4 men in the break like room had woken and came out as you turned the corner. Jackson and Ethan ran at them Jackson using his kanima venom to paralysed them as you and Peter ran past them.

The drive back to your house was quite Jackson and Ethan talking low to each other, you and Peter stealing small glances. Inside you all told Scott and the rest of the group what had happened and heard how the rest of the group defeated the Anuk-Ite. You could feel Peter's eyes on you the whole time, thankful he hadn't told anyone about your mini panic attack back in the armoury. "well seeing as no one is in danger I'm n going to visit mum" you told Scott. Peter followed you out "so what we said back there I really do wanna take you out y/n, I like you and need to get to know you more" he said his cheeks a little flushed "also you did make a promise about doing something more fun with handcuffs" he flirted. You took a step closer "good because I think I'm starting to like you to" you said putting your hands on his chest "Its a date". He held you with one hand on your lower back and the other on your neck bring you in closer. When Peter kissed you it wasn't like the one earlier this was more passionate lustful and loving. When you broke apart Peter offered to drive you to the hospital, you looked up at the house then to peter more then happy to be back home.

#Peter Hale #peter hale imagine #peter hale x reader #peter hale fluff #teen wolf #teen wolf x reader #teen wolf imagine #derek hale #Scott McCall #Jackson Whittemore #ethan #stiles stilinski #theo raeken #chris argent #liam dunbar #request #hale

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were-cheetah-stiles · 7 years

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MASTERLIST

Rules:

my little caveat about my smut-filled chapters

Chapters with smut have a ***

STILES STILINSKI//TEEN WOLF

- The Bad Parts In

- Void!Stiles Stilinski x Reader/OFC (1/2) - After Allison, Scott and Stiles come back from sacrificing themselves to save their parents, Y/n notices a change and decides whether to save the boy she loves, who may no longer be there, or let the Pack destroy the Nogitsune, and with it, Stiles.

- The College Years ***NEW CHAPTER***

- Stiles Stilinski x Reader/OFC Series (44-?) - AU where Stiles’ “vision” happened and everyone ended up going to school near each other. Stiles and Scott live together and go to school at University of California at Berkeley. They think that they have escaped the supernatural drama that engulfs Beacon Hills on a daily basis, at least during the school year, until one night in the middle of January, they happen upon a girl fighting two grown men in a park.

- The Mistake

- Stiles Stilinski x Reader/OFC Series (8/8) - When Stiles Stilinski and Y/n Y/L/N were sixteen years old, they made a pact: if in twenty years, they were both still single and their friends had all gotten married, they would marry each other. At twenty-six, a turn of events and a wedding, change their entire lives

- The Queen’s Consort

- Stiles Stilinski x OFC Series (1-?) - Isolde Plantagenet, the first daughter of the first York King of England, Henry, lives a relatively happy life as the Princess of England, and second in line to the throne, behind her older brother, Arthur. The only thorn in her side is her betrothed, Sir Jackson Whittemore, the Duke of Suffolk. She is resigned to her fate as someone who is forced to marry for duty, not love, until she meets a man at a ball.

MITCH RAPP//AMERICAN ASSASSIN

- The Recruit

- Mitch Rapp x Reader/OFC Series (45-?) - Mitch’s fiancee, Katrina, was brutally murdered in a terrorist attack a year and a half ago. He had been hunting the perpetrators by himself for over a year, when he finally came across the radar of Irene Kennedy, the CIA Director of Counterterrorism. Irene decided to send him to Stan Hurley to be properly trained to become a covert assassin, on behalf of the American government. When he agreed to all of this, he never expected to meet Y/N.

THOMAS EDISON//THE MAZE RUNNER

- The Ties That Bind

- Thomas x OFC Series (2-?) - When Thomas was eight years old, before the solar flares ravaged the earth and WCKD took control of his life, he was just a boy named Stephen, who heard a voice late at night.

DYLAN O’BRIEN//REAL PERSON HUMAN THING

- The Summer Fling

- Dylan O’Brien x Reader/OFC Series (25/25) - Y/n Y/L/N was always aware of who Dylan O’Brien was, and even attended Boston College, as a friend of his older sister, Julia’s. They didn’t meet until years later, at a bar on the East End of Long Island, New York, one summer afternoon in June of 2017. Will it remain simply a fond summer memory, or will it turn into a romance for the ages?

DAVE HODGMAN//THE FIRST TIME

- The First Time (In London)

- Dave Hodgman x Reader/OFC One-Shot - Dave takes a flight to London for a semester abroad which ends with a handshake?

STUART TWOMBLY//THE INTERNSHIP

- The Blackouts

- Stuart Twombly x OFC Series (1/3) - At age 18, Stuart Twombly met and fell in love with Penelope Marshall. At age 21, he let her go. At age 27, he saw her again.

updated: 12/29/18

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teenwolffan-with-nolife · 4 years

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The Witch and The Wolf Pt.7

Word Count: 2,778

Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale (brief), Scott McCall, Lydia Martin, Allison Argent, Jackson Whittemore, Reader

Pairings: Eventual Derek Hale x Reader, Stiles Stilinski x Platonic!Reader, Scott McCall x Platonic!Reader

Warnings: some angst, cliffhanger, death

A/N: ik this chapter is very poorly written

Masterlist

You drove to the school, parking your car on the side. You texted Scott that you were here. After there was no reply, you sighed and decided to go into the school. You walked to the front door, spotting some bolt cutters holding the door open. You rolled your eyes, realizing they did something stupid.

“What did you do now?” you muttered to yourself. You turned on your flashlight, looking around.

----

You called for Stiles and Scott, for so long, not able to find them.

“Stiles? Scott?” you called again.

Instead of hearing them respond, you heard Allison’s voice.

“Allison?” you looked down the hallway.

“O-Oh, (Y/N)! Hey. What happened to your face?” she asked.

“It was an accident. Uhm, what are you doing here?” you asked her.

“Scott texted me to pick him up from the school. We had a double date with Lydia and Jackson,” she explained.

“Weird. Scott texted me and said Stiles’ car broke down,” you said.

“Those idiots,” you groaned.

Allison just laughed awkwardly.

“Well, we might as well look together?” you offered.

“Y-Yeah,” she nodded her head.

The two of you walked around the school together, looking for Stiles and Scott.

----

As you two headed to the pool, Allison’s phone rang.

She jumped slightly before laughing softly.

“Hey. No, I didn’t find them, but (Y/N)’s here too. Okay, yeah, we’ll meet you there,” she hung up the phone.

“Lydia and Jackson?” you asked.

“Yeah, they want to meet us at the front,” she nodded.

“Well then let’s go, I guess,” started to leave when Allison got another call.

“I-It’s Scott,” she answered her phone.

“Where are you?” she put the phone on speaker.

“At the school. We’re looking for you,” you said.

“(Y/N)? You’re here too?” Scott said.

“Yeah. What’s going on?” you asked.

“I’ll explain everything. Just come to the lobby, now!” he exclaimed.

“Okay, we’re coming,” Allison nodded. She hung up the phone as you two ran to the lobby.

----

“What the hell are you doing here?” you said to Scott and Stiles, giving them a look.

‘What are you doing here?” Scott asked.

“We both got texts from you saying you needed us to come here,” Allison said.

“What? I didn’t send any texts,” Scott said, looking worried.

Allison froze.

“Okay, fine. Did you drive here?” Stiles asked.

“Allison came with Jackson and Lydia and I came by myself,” you said.

“W-?! Jackson’s here too?! And Lydia!?” Scott exclaimed.

Just then, Allison got a call. She picked it up.

“Where are you?” she asked.

Jackson opened the door, with Lydia behind them.

“Finally! Can we go now?” Lydia asked.

You looked up, hearing the ceiling creak.

“Run!” Scott yelled.

The six of you ran up the stairs. You looked back, spotting the alpha break through the ceiling.

You ran into a classroom, Scott and Jackson began to barricade the door.

“Oh crap,” Stiles looked at the windows.

“Guys? Hey? Stiles talking?” he tried to get their attention.

“Guys!” you yelled, causing them all to freeze.

“Great job everyone! Beautiful! Now, what are we gonna do about the 20-foot wall of windows?!” Stiles exclaimed sarcastically.

“Okay, can someone please explain what the hell is going on?! B-Because I am freaking out here!” Allison exclaimed.

Instead of replying, Scott looked away from all of them.

“Someone killed the janitor,” Stiles started.

“What?” Lydia said.

Stiles began explaining some stuff as you walked to Scott.

“Why is the alpha here? What did you do?” you asked him softly, making sure no one could hear.

“I-I don’t know. I thought it was… I don’t know,” he stuttered, clearly frustrated.

“Scott! Who killed the janitor?” Allison yelled.

“I-It was Derek,” he lied.

You looked at him, giving a death glare.

“What?” you said, your jaw clenched.

He avoided eye contact with you.

“It was Derek Hale. I saw him!” Scott exclaimed.

“Scott, what are you doing?” you whisper yelled at him.

“B-But the mountain lion…” Lydia stuttered.

“There was no mountain lion! Derek Hale killed them all! Starting with his own sister,” he exhaled shakily.

“Okay, stop. Excuse us a moment, I need to talk to Stiles and Scott,” you grabbed them both by their ears, pulling them aside.

“Ow, ow, ow! (Y/N) that hurts!” they both exclaimed.

“You idiots! Why did you blame Derek? He’s innocent!” you exclaimed.

“I-I don’t know,” Scott started.

“He’s gonna kill you two now. Okay, look, last time I saw him, he said he knew who the alpha was,” you started.

“He thought it was Deaton. But, we were trying to prove him wrong,” Scott explained.

“Was it worth this? Wait a minute, where’s Derek then?” you asked.

Before Stiles and Scott said anything, you took out your phone, dialing his number. It was ringing until you heard his ringtone outside the school. You looked out the window, seeing him on the ground.

“W-What?” you froze.

“Don’t worry. He’s not dead… I think,” Stiles said.

“Oh my god I hate you guys.” you closed your eyes, holding in your tears.

----

“Okay, we need to get out, clearly,” Jackson said.

“How about we call the cops?” Lydia suggested.

“No,” you and Stiles said at the same time.

“What? What do you mean ‘no’?”, Jackson said, raising an eyebrow.

“Look, Derek killed three people,” Stiles started.

“Okay, I’m calling,” Lydia got out her phone, dialing the police department.

“Lydia, wait,” Stiles walked to Lydia, only to get shoved by Jackson.

“Hey, stop,” you put your arm between them.

“Yes, we’re at Beacon Hills High School, and….. But…..” Lydia put her phone down.

“She hung up on me,” Lydia said shakily.

“W-What?” you asked.

“She said they got a tip saying that there was gonna be a prank call from the school tonight. She said if we call again, she’ll have it traced and have us arrested,” Lydia stuttered.

“Okay, then call again!” Allison exclaimed.

“No, they won’t trace it to here. They’ll send a car to our houses first,” you groaned.

“What is this?! W-What’s going on?! Why does Derek wanna kill us?” Allison said, still panicking.

Keep it together, (Y/N). He’s probably still alive

“Yeah, why does Derek wanna kill us?” you crossed your arms, turning to Scott.

“Why’s everyone looking at me?!” he exclaimed.

“Did he text Allison?” Lydia asked.

“I don’t know,” Scott said.

“Did he call the police?” Lydia asked.

“I-I don’t know! I don’t know!” Scott exclaimed.

“Okay, just, give us a minute,” Stiles pulled you and Scott aside.

“If my best friend, i-is dead,” you started.

“I thought we were your best friends,” Stiles gave you a pouty face.

“Stiles, I will rip your neck out with my bare hands,” you gave him a death glare.

“So much for lightening the mood,” Stiles muttered.

“God,” you said softly, wiping your tears.

“Okay, new plan. Stiles calls his useless dad and tells him to send someone with a gun and a decent aim. We cool with that?” Jackson said.

You and Stiles both disagreed. Sheriff Stilinski was like a father to you, and you couldn’t lose him.

“He’s right. Tell him the truth if you have to, just call him!” Scott exclaimed.

“No. I’m not watching my dad get eaten alive,” Stiles said softly.

“Fine, I’ll do it,” Jackson grabbed Stiles, causing Stiles to punch him in the face.

Lydia and Allison gasped.

Stiles took a breath before taking his phone out, calling Sheriff Stilinski.

“Hey, Dad. It’s me….. And this is your voicemail,” he groaned.

You heard the alpha press on the door, trying to open it.

“D-Dad, I’m at the school. I need you to call me back,” Stiles said, before hanging up.

“The door, come on,” you said, looking to the back door.

“But that only goes up!” Scott exclaimed.

“Up is better than here,” Stiles said.

Once again, the six of you ran out the side door, and up the stairs.

----

You heard the alpha walk past the door, as everyone held their breaths.

You tried to hold in your anger, as your eyes glew purple.

“(Y/N), eyes,” Scott said softly.

You took a deep breath, making them disappear.

“Okay, Jackson, (Y/N)? How many people can fit in your cars?” Scott asked.

“Five, but all six of us can squeeze,” he said.

“Five?! I could barely fit in the back!” Allison exclaimed.

“Okay, my car can fit all of us,” you said.

“Doesn’t matter. There’s no way we can get out without drawing attention,” Stiles said, he seemed down about this whole thing.

“Okay, maybe we can make a distraction. Look, the door leads to the roof, and then has a staircase leading right to the parking lot,” Scott said.

“We need a key,” Stiles said.

“The janitor has a key. Tell me where his body is and I’ll go get it,” you said.

“What? That’s a terrible idea,” Stiles said.

“Well, I don’t see you giving any better ones,” you raised an eyebrow.

“Okay, if anyone should be going out there, it’s me,” Scott said.

“No, it should be me,” you whispered to Scott.

“But, I’m the wolf,” he said.

“And I’m the witch. I’ve mastered my powers, better than you have, Scott. I’m going to get that key,” you said.

“Okay, we’ll go together,” Scott said.

“Fine,” you nodded.

“No, you’re both crazy!” Stiles whispered.

“We’re going,” you started walking to the door with Scott.

“Wait, you can’t go there unarmed,” Allison whispered to Scott.

“We can make one,” Lydia suggested, motioning to the cabinet.

“Wait, that’s smart,” you realized.

“What? Throw acid at him?” Stiles said sarcastically.

“No, you dumbass,” you said.

“We can build a self-igniting molotov cocktail,” Lydia said.

“How are we gonna open it? It’s locked too,” Scott said.

You rolled your eyes, punching the glass as it shattered.

“That could work too,” Scott shrugged.

----

“Here,” Lydia handed you the finished bottle.

“No. Y-You can’t do this,” Allison said shakily to Scott.

Wow, I need a boyfriend

Maybe it was the wrong time to think about that, but that didn’t make it any less true.

Allison cried, begging Scott to stay. You did agree with her.

“Scott, maybe you should stay,” you said to him.

“What? And let you go out there alone?” Scott said.

“Yeah,” you started.

“(Y/N), you’re our best friend. We can’t lose you too,” Scott said.

“I’m gonna be fine,” you said.

“I don’t think any of us should go,” Lydia said.

“If Scott can’t do it, what makes you think you can?” Jackson asked, giving you a look.

“Uhm, what?” you crossed your arms, walking to him.

“I’m just saying,” you started.

“No, what it sounds like you’re saying, is that I’m not strong enough to do this,” you said.

“No offense, (Y/N), but you’re about as helpful as Stiles,” he said.

“Okay, if he doesn’t kill you, then I will,” you rolled your eyes.

“(Y/N), let’s go,” Scott said to you.

Allison grabbed Scott, kissing him. You smiled softly.

He broke the kiss, looking at Allison for a moment before you two left.

----

“Okay, here’s the plan. I’ll distract the alpha, and you go get the key,” you said.

“(Y/N)...” Scott said softly.

“Look, this alpha just killed my best friend. I’m not letting him get away with this,” you said softly.

“Fine. But how are you gonna distract him?” he asked.

“Just like this,” you ran down the hall.

“Hey! You big stupid alpha!” you screamed.

“(Y/N)!” Scott exclaimed.

“Go!” you motioned to him, as you continued running.

“You son of a bitch! You were too weak to kill me! What makes you think you can kill six of us?! What makes you think you can hurt people I love and get away with it!?” you yelled.

----

“What’s that? Is that (Y/N)’s voice?” Stiles asked, listening to your yells.

“Oh my god,” Allison gasped.

“This idiot. What is she doing?” Jackson groaned.

“Don’t call her an idiot. She’s doing more than you,” Stiles defended you.

----

You ran to the gym, leading the alpha there. He stood across from you.

“I know you,” you said.

He growled.

“You killed Laura. You killed Derek!” you yelled at him.

“And I’m gonna kill you!” you first threw Lydia’s bomb at him, before seeing that it didn’t work.

“Ugh,” you groaned.

Your eyes glew purple as you started to recite spells.

“Impetus,” you chanted, holding your arms up.

You heard the alpha groan in pain.

“Impetus,” you repeated, as the alpha let out a growl.

“(Y/N)!” Scott exclaimed, running to you.

You looked at him, breaking the spell.

“Shit!” the alpha charged at you, grabbing you by your neck and throwing you across the gym.

“(Y/N)!” Scott yelled to you.

You groaned, pushing yourself up.

“I-I’m okay,” you said.

It ran to you again, grabbing you by your throat.

“Scott... Run!” you yelled out.

The alpha growled.

“(Y/N),” a distorted voice said.

Your eyes closed as you lost consciousness, as the alpha tossed you aside.

----

“Ma’am? Can you hear me?” you heard a voice say.

“What?” you groaned, opening your eyes.

“Ow,” you shut your eyes again.

“(Y/N),” Sheriff Stilinski ran to you.

“Mr.Stilinski,” you stuttered.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Y-Yeah, I’m fine,” you sat up.

“You’re going to the hospital,” he said.

“Really, Noah, I’m okay. I just want to see my mom,” you said, getting up.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

“Yeah,” you looked at Scott and Stiles talking.

“Okay. Your mother hasn’t answered any of my calls,” Sheriff Stilinski said,

“What? Okay, I’m gonna go home,” he nodded as you walked to Stiles and Scott.

“Derek’s gone. I think he’s still alive,” Scott said.

“Oh, thank god,” you exhaled shakily.

“Not thank god. He’s gonna kill us for saying it was him,” Stiles groaned.

“Look, I’ll talk to you guys later. I wanna go home,” you said. Your body still ached, and you felt weaker.

“Okay. I’ll see you tomorrow,” you gave both of them a tight hug before going to your car.

You heard your phone ring.

“Derek,” you said shakily.

“(Y/N), are you okay?” he asked.

“I’m fine. I thought you were dead,” you said shakily.

“I’m okay. That son of a bitch...” he said.

“Derek, I’m tired. I’ll talk to you tomorrow,” you said.

He paused for a moment.

“Yeah, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

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You parked your car in the driveway, hopping out of your car.

“Mom?” you called, entering your house. There was no answer.

“Mom?” you called again, walking to the living room.

All the lights were dimmed, you looked up. You saw a broken light, while you squinted, looking for your mom. You saw her standing in the corner of the room, while you tensed.

“Mom, what’s going on?” you asked, panicking slightly.

“Baby, I love you so much,” she cried.

“Mom, what’s going on?” you walked towards her slowly, watching as she looked behind you, tensing up.

You turned around, jumping as you faced the alpha towering above you.

“Not again,” you groaned.

“Mom, run,” your eyes glew purple, before feeling the alpha put its hand on your head, shoving you harshly against the wall. Your head was aching as you groaned, sitting up.

Your vision blurred before you heard something shatter, feeling your heart drop.

“Mom?” you called out.

You could immediately feel the heat on your face, realizing what he did.

“Mom, come on. Come on!” you ran to her, stumbling slightly, before pulling her with you.

You ran to your front door, trying to pull it open. It was locked.

“Mom!” you yelled, holding in your coughs. The fire spread to a big part of your house. There was smoke everywhere.

You inhaled too much smoke, as you coughed, falling to the ground. Your eyes watered, you could barely see.

“Mom!” you yelled between coughs.

“I love you, (Y/N),” you heard her cry.

“Where are you? I can’t see, there’s too much smoke,” you yelled.

“(Y/N)!” you heard Derek’s voice.

“Derek!” you screamed, pounding on the door.

You felt something hit your head, falling unconscious. Your breath was quiet, before Derek pushed open the door, eyes widening as he saw your body on the floor.

“Derek, you promise me that you will never let anyone or anything hurt her,” your mom cried to him.

“I will. I promise,” his eyes watered as he lifted you up.

“Goodbye, Derek. I love you, kiddo,” your mom sniffled.

“I love you too,” Derek said shakily.

He ran out of your house with you, as flames enveloped your house.

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Ignored

Pairing: Derek Hale x Reader

Warnings: cursing maybe?

Prompt: you kinda love your best friend and decide it’s best to ignore him. what could go wrong?

Word Count: 1,836

this took too long to write. oops? and yes, i am aware this title sucks. i couldn’t think of anything and i wanted to post this.

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You hadn't spoken to your best friend in months. Ever since you realized you were in love with him, you couldn't bring yourself to see him. You had known him since you were kids- his family was your family.

You remember all the times you spend with him. From racing each other home after school, to skipping class to walk through the woods and just talk.

Your parents were best friends, both being families of werewolves. So, when the two of you were born, you were automatically spending every moment with each other. At the beginning, you despised each other, but as you grew up, a perfect friendship had bloomed. You did everything together. Through high school, it seemed as nothing could go wrong.

Then everything did.

It all started when your mother and father were brutally killed by a rival pack. You were devastated, but the Hale’s welcomed you to their home with open arms.

Then, Derek lost Paige. He was heartbroken, and nothing seemed to make him completely happy. His once gold eyes, now shone a bright blue.

And, if to top it all off, your home, your safe place, was burned to the ground. The only survivors were Derek, Peter, Laura, Cora, and yourself.

Derek and Laura left Beacon Hills, while you stayed back. For quite awhile, you had felt that you lost everything. You went through your days without a purpose.

But eventually, Derek came back looking for his sister, and the new rumored alpha. You had no clue he was home until he came to your doorstep, unannounced. You were mad at him for awhile, but eventually you couldn't resist the sourwolf. You met Scott, the new beta, and Stiles, the scrawny, little, sarcastic, side-kick.

Derek ended up killing the Alpha (who turned out to be Derek's uncle, Peter), and he became one himself.

Everything was at peace for awhile, until Jackson Whittemore became a kanima and all hell broke loose. But you survived, Derek by your side.

Being Derek's best friend, you became close with Scott, Stiles, Lydia, Allison, Boyd, Erica, and Isaac. They were like your younger siblings. You loved them deeply.

So when they found Erica’s dead body in a bank, you were devastated. But they did find Cora, which led to the shedding of many tears between you, Cora, and Derek.

Your life was a mess, but somehow, the chaos seemed to put it back together. And if it was even possible, you and Derek grew closer.

But now, you hadn't talked to him since the summer started and it was miserable. Yes, you had good reasoning (sort of), but god, life without him wasn't the same.

So, here you were, sitting on your bed, contemplating every choice you ever made. You rubbed the bridge of your nose, the stress of life eating at you. You felt your phone buzz in your pocket. You pulled it out, noticing it was from Stiles.

From: Stiles Stilinski, 1:21pm

SCHOOL. NOW!

You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion at the urgency of his message. You pulled the covers off your legs, and noticed you were wearing shorts and a t-shirt in forty degree weather. You threw on a sweatshirt over your shirt, and put on some tennis shoes. You jogged over to your car, immediately starting it and driving off to the high school.

You made it to the school quickly, spotting the boys outside. You pulled your car around, and they quickly hopped in.

“What the hell is so urgent? You know what- I don't want to know. Actually, yes I do want to know what's so important that made me come here and pick you two idiots up before school is even over!” You shouted, anger exploding from your mouth.

“No time to explain. Derek's loft! And step on it!" Scott shouted, motioning for you to go.

“Ohhh no, we’ll make time. We aren't leaving until you explain.” You shook your head, eyeing the two boys in the back seats of your car.

“Y/N, I swear to god if you don't get over your little crush on Derek, I might kill you. Drive the damn car!” Stiles shouted, causing you to drive off to his loft.

“I do not have a crush on Derek Hale, You don't know what you are talki-”

“Y/N, give it up, literally everyone knows.” Stiles interjected, Scott nodding behind him. You didn't respond, knowing they were right. You felt the teenage boys smiling from their victory.

The rest of the ride was silent, but luckily his loft wasn't too far away. You parked your car and you watched the boys run out and into the building. You trailed behind, still confused as hell.

As soon as you made it up to his loft, you opened the door and saw the group. It was Derek, Scott, Peter, and Stiles. They didn't notice you at first, but when you cleared your throat, they swiveled their heads in your direction. You avoided Derek's confused glare and focused on Scott.

“Y/N? What are you doing here?” Peter questioned, confused at your arrival.

“I'm the ride for those two maniacs. Now, is someone going to explain this to me or…” You trailed off, shutting the door behind you. You made your way over to Derek’s couch, crossing your legs, ready to listen.

“It's about the alpha pack. The alphas that attacked Isaac, Ethan and Aiden, are at our school. And I don't mean they're visiting. Apparently they're students.” Scott explained, making you even more irritated.

“And you needed to leave school early for that? Couldn't you just wait to tell them until later?” You asked, playing with the hem of your sweatshirt.

“We think they have a plan, and we have no clue what it is. That's why we were so urgent to get here, we need a plan to figure out their plan.” Stiles answered.

You decided to stay out of their talk, because eventually they would have to tell everyone else and you were too tired to listen. You grabbed a book off one of Derek’s shelves and started to read. Once in awhile, you felt Derek switch his gaze over to you. You never made eye contact. You were too afraid of talking to him and having that stupid conversation about not talking for weeks.

After awhile, the room became silent and you realized they finished their talk. You shut the book and looked up.

“So what's the plan? I mean our plan. Not the alphas plan.” You rambled, putting the book away.

“We’re going to head home and just have everyone meet tomorrow. It's somehow five already and I need to go home and talk to my mom.” Scott explained, heading to the exit with Stiles.

“Wait, guys, I’m your ride! Give me a second.” You rushed over to leave with them, but Stiles stopped you.

“Talk to him. He's miserable. Everyone can tell. I didn't think that man could get even grumpier but clearly he can.” Stiles whispered, Scott agreeing with him.

“But-”

“Go.” Scott interrupted, pushing you to the alpha.

You ended up right in front him, a shocked expression on your face. You heard the boys exit and Peter walk up the steps.

“Hi.” You mumbled, taking a step back.

“Hi? That's all you have to say? Wow.” Derek scoffed, turning around.

“Der, I can ex-”

“Oh really? You can explain why we haven't talked in weeks? Why you've been ignoring my texts and my calls? You're supposed to be my best friend. What happened to that! Where were you when I needed you, Y/N? Huh?” He shouted, slamming his fist into the wall, making a dent.

“Derek, pleas-”

“No, you can't do that. You can't ask me to listen to you. Not when you ignored me and avoided me. You don't have that right. You can't play with my emotions like that!” He yelled, getting in your face. You felt tears threatening to spill.

“Derek just stop! Okay, I get it! You're upset. But you have no right to get all up in my face and scream at me! I know what did to you wasn't fair. But maybe I had a reason. You won't even give me a chance to say something!” You argued, tears falling from your E/C eyes. He could feel the pain you were hiding. The pain of keeping your undying love from him.

“Then say something Y/N! Explain ho-”

“I love you! Okay? I'm in love with you, Derek Hale.”

The room went silent, tears cascading down your cheeks. Your eyes were trained on the floor, but Derek's eyes were on you.

“What?” He whispered, his voice barely audible.

“You heard me.” You shot back, your voice cracking in the process. You turned to leave, wanting to escape this conversation. You almost made it to the door, but Derek grabbed your hand and pulled you into his arms.

Before you could say a word, he captured your lips in a kiss, his hands resting on the small of your back. Your hands reached up and got tangled in his hair, pulling his head down and deepening the kiss.

You pulled back slightly, gasping for breath.

“You're so oblivious.” Derek stated, resting his forehead against yours. You tilted your head in response, confused as to what he was saying.

“I've been in love with you for, God knows how long. You're constantly on my mind. I've never had the guts to tell you because I could never ruin our friendship. And I'm guessing that's why you ignored me for so long, because I almost did that too. I love you, Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N.” You smiled at his statement, pecking his lips. Your hands moved down to his neck, fingertips playing with the tiny strands of hair.

“You do realize the boys heard our whole conversation, right?” You whispered nodding your head towards the door, hearing their two heart beats going a mile a minute.

“Oh and don't forget Peter.” Derek added, pointing to his staircase. He let out a small laugh, causing you to gasp.

“Derek Hale? Laughing? What has this world come to?” You joked, putting a hand on your chest.

“Whatever.” He rolled his eyes, kissing you once again. You smiled as it ended, pulling away and walking to the door. He frowned, your exit saddening him.

“You better text me, sourwolf.” You smirked, sliding the door open and leaving. You saw Scott and Stiles in the corner, bright smiles on their faces`.

“Ready boys?” You motioned your hand for them to follow you, walking away.

“You owe me ten bucks.” You heard Stiles mention to Scott, surprising you with their bet.

“Actually, you owe me ten bucks. Y/N technically made the first move when she told Derek that she loved him.” Scott corrected, causing Stiles to groan. You heard him slap the money in Scott’s hand and you smiled.

You finally confessed your feelings, and you've never felt better.

A/N: I HAVENT WRITTEN ANYTHING IN THE LONGEST TIME. THIS IS PROBABLY SHIT.

#hale x reader #derek hale x reader #teen wolf imagines #character imagine #teen wolf #teen wolf imagine

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