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quigonswife8 · 1 year

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Teen wolf characters when you get badly hurt

Includes: Peter, Derek, Jordan, Noah, and Chris.

warnings: near-death experience, being captured, nearly dying, getting hurt, swearing, death.

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[Peter]

When you run into Peter after an attack, which left you bleeding out, Peter's first thought is to go after who hurt you.

-When you pass out in his arms from the blood loss though, he changes his mind.

-Tries to heal you, but it doesn’t really work for some reason, but it does help enough to ease the pain.

-Will hide his tears at first but when he sees just how bad you got hurt, Peter he can’t help it.

-He’s lost too many people, so it hurts more, because he's not sure what he would do if he lost you too.

-Will stay by your side for however long, not caring about anything or anyone else but you.

-'Cause he just cares about you, loves you more than anything.

-Grows so much more protective of you.

-He will also go after who'd hurt you, and he will make them suffer.

-Cracks jokes and does anything to see you smile while you recover.

-Tells you stories to keep you entertained, and doing/getting whatever you want.

"Peter, I can get it..."

"You need to recover, sweetheart. Besides I don't mind."

-Loves just being there for you.

[gif creds: @jothayne]

Derek:

-When you show up on his doorstep with a broken arm, Derek's eyes widen.

-He'll already be by your side.

"Who did this?"

-Though you admit you have no clue, because the car you were in crashed, but you couldn't see who caused this to happen.

"I'm sorry I wasn't with you.”

-Pulls you towards him gently, pressing a soft kiss to your head.

-Offers to heal you, but when you convince him it will be okay, he'll stay by your side until you've healed up.

-Finds himself losing sleep even though he knows you're okay.

-He wants to find the person who'd hurt you, but not until he knows you're better.

-Postpones the pack meetings to be with you.

-Brings you what you need, and just helps nurse you back to health.

-Lots of ‘I love you’s’ and you see more of his soft side.

-He cares so much that he sacrifices his own well-being, so you’ll be okay.

[gif creds: @berezneva-tw]

Jordan:

-When Jordan finds out you're being held captive, and you were hurt, he immedietly goes after you. It doesn't take long for him to find you.

-Once the sick son of a bitch is knocked out, he rushes to you.

"(y/n)!"

-Though since you're out of it, you don't really register Jordan being there.

Still he'll hold you so carefully, too scared to let you go, if he's being honest.

-Blames himself for this happening when it was far from his fault.

-And once you're okay at home, he doesn’t leave your side. He’d taken time off work to be there for you.

-Loves to do things with you that you would normally do like watch a movie, or just cuddle. If you’re up for it, though.

-Likes holding one of your hands, and will fall asleep still holding whoever hand. Which you find adorable.

-He’s just the sweetest, as always, and will devote all of his time to you.

-Even though you're worried he'd get sick of you, but he could never.

[gif creds: @noeliaanne]

Chris:

-It's a hunter who shoots you while you're patroling with Chris

-You’re hit in the side, to be precise, and Chris... Chris is pissed.

-He kills your shooter, immedietly putting his gun away, and rushing to you.

"Sweetheart, hey..."

a hand moving to rip of a piece of cloth, while he presses it down to your wound.

"It's okay..."

-Soon enough you end up passing out from the blood loss, and Chris speeds to the hospital.

Ticket for speeding? Whatever, he'll just pay for it if he gets one.

-Nearly breaks down seeing you this way, and basically blames himself for this happening.

'cause if you weren't there with him, if he hadn't convinced you to come, this wouldn't have happened.

-Doesn't want to lose you like he lost his wife, it would be the straw that breaks the camels back, and he would fully lose it, he's sure.

[gif creds: @bonniebirddoesgifs]

Noah:

-You're protecting Noah when you're thrown at the wall, and knocked out.

-Noah is in shock, at first, until it pretty quickly disappears.

"You son of a bitch!"

and he aims his gun at who’d hurt you, ready to take him down.

-That is until Scott appears and does so, before he can. Which he's thankful for because he knows he wouldn't take it easy on him.

-Muttering underneath his breath he runs to you, gently picking you up .

-You're still knocked out, and now you're sporting a cut above your left eye, and a bruise has already formed on the right of your head.

-Forces himself to stay out of shock, as he instead focuses on calling for help.

-During the week that you're in hospital, he finds himself praying.

-That's never really happened before cause he never believed, but he can't help but ask for help.

-He prays that nothing else will happen to you, that you'll be fine, and that son-of-a-bitch will stay in prision. Where he belongs.

[he did kill over ten people, and you might have been next]

-He prays that you'll be okay because he doesn't want to lose you, like he lost...her. He doesn't want Stiles to lose you, either.

-Like Jordan he also takes time of work. Doesn't really care that he's the sheriff because you're more important.

[gif creds: @seven-oomen]

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#teen wolf #peter hale #derek hale #jordan parrish #chris argent #noah stilinski #peter hale x reader #derek hale x reader #jordan parrish x reader #chris argent x reader #noah stilinski x reader

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writerswritewriting · 11 months

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crawling out of the woodwork to share this idea that's been plaguing me for about a week now...

I just can't stop thinking about Theo walking into a room to see Y/N on their phone- and I mean that's not really strange in and of itself but the look of concentration is just astounding, so he gets curious obviously and just...

"what are you looking at?"

And Y/N without missing a beat, not even looking up, just answers: "oh i'm reading werewolf p*rn."

Because the thing about a/b/o fics is that they don't really apply to what we know of the werewolves in Teen Wolf, but there's just enough commonality that I think, even if you don't actually read a/b/o fics irl, it's easy enough to rationalise you stumbling across them in universe, and I feel like if you apply the context of Teen Wolf to finding a/b/o fics, it just gets a little funny?

Also, bonus if, say, 20-30 minutes later Scott or someone walks in just to find Y/N in the same position, but this time Theo's leaning over the back of their chair, reading over their shoulder with furrowed eyebrows and just...

Scott: "What are you two looking at?"

Theo and Y/N, deadpan: "Werewolf porn."

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aloneatpeace · 13 days

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Cosmic Chaos

Chapter 18

.→✒️:★: ͜͡✿͜͡ →. TW : mention of rape/sexual assault

Telepathy way of talking .

“Caroline, how are you?”

you found yourself, bonnie and Caroline sits in the restaurant, you abandoned today lcacorees play when she said she wants to meet you right after class.

“I’m fine. Why does everyone ask me that?” she looks between you and bonnie.

Bonnie sighs “it’s nothing”

“Caroline, bonnie said you don’t remember anything after the night at the party. Isn’t that a bit concerning?” you lean back crossing your arms in front of you.

Carloine thought for a bit “maybe, I don’t really have an answer to that”

“Can you call me when you remember anything” you ask Caroline raise her perfect eyebrow at you in suspicion, you place your arms over her giving her smile to ease her.

She nods at you at the same moments images flashes in front of you.

Carloine tears streaming face.

Damon with his vampiric facial features revealed.

Damon draining blood from Caroline.

Damon Salvatore physically and mentally abusing her.

You flinched making bonnie and Caroline startled as well at your sudden movement.

“What?” bonnie asks.

You gulp shaking your head with nervous smile “uh…I just remember I missing the boys game?”

Bonnie does not seem to buy the answer Caroline shrugs she look down at your hand that still hold on to hers, with a firm squeeze you let her hand go.

“So, you have my costume ready?” bonnie pried spotting the bag that Caroline brought with her.

Caroline brightens up that an excited smile on her face “here, I have it all right here.”

Bonnie takes bag from Caroline and pull out the costume.

“That’s fitting” you laugh at the witches’ costume making bonnie roll her eyes.

“What are you going to this year?”

Now that Caroline asked what are you going to be this year “I haven’t decided yet”

Carloine leaves after some time saying she has to meet up with her mom, now you and bonnie wait for elena to come. you and bonnie finished some snacks while you wait for her savoring your favorite food, it more appetizing than ever because bonnie is paying.

And if your thought manifested herself as it seems as she walks towards you both with Stefan beside her. you had moved to sit with bonnie when Caroline had gone, which leaves them to take the seat in front of you, the restaurant wasn’t crowded.

Elena gives bonnie a small hi before sitting down Stefan greet you both with a nod.

They stay silent making you roll your eyes taking a sip of you drink you lean in “since y’all forgot how to talk, I will “eyes stare intensely at Stefan that put elena in edge. “Did you know damon was feeding from Caroline”

“That he was raping her, your girlfriend’s best friend” you continue dismissing elena and Bonnie’s wide eyes at statement. “don’t lie. “

“Stefan!” elena whisper yell.

Stefan eyes shifts he finally speak up “I…. he was hurting he- “

“She was sexually assaulted. There is difference you can’t say he was ‘hurting her. damon was abusing Caroline in every way. And you knew but didn’t do anything”

Elena places her hands on his arms “Stefan isn’t the bad guy. He only drink animal blood. Damon is the bad one. Stefan won’t hurt me or anyone” bonnie mouth hangs open hearing the words that come out elena mouth.

You sigh closing your eyes “this is not about Stefan. This only and only about Caroline. What she has been gone through and she didn’t even remember it the damage is already done elena. you might wanna think about that. How she will lose herself when one day she’s going to remember that”

Bonnie’s heart beat out her chest imagining the pain that she hopes she never want to experience “is that what you saw?” she asks softly.

You nod.

“I will take care of him. He won’t hurt anyone anymore and I’m sorry for what happened to Caroline”

Elena and bonnie accept Stefan’s words with heavy hearts.

You let out a small laugh “you better be” finishing your drink you give Stefan a smile that was not friendly in means it was rather cold and menacing look take over your face “if he hurt anyone else. I’m sure stiles and I can come up with deadlier venom than a werewolf’s. “

You stand up with a soft smile directed to bonnie “you text me when you get home alright.”

Scott had been locked up in his room stiles outside his door furiously messaging you to hurry up he swear his aged ten years waiting for you.

He hears the door opens it better be you y/n.

It’s me the answer came in his head.

“that’s so freaky” stiles exclaim “and where the hell where you? didn’t you know it’s full moon”

you walk upstairs and scott Goran out your name “please let me out. It’s full moon, I swear I wouldn’t do anything. Stiles I’m sorry just let me out”

you expecting to see stiles mad but he looks so broken…devested when you come in to his line of vision he rushed in to your arms. You hug him and glimpse of what happened between scott and stiles come in your vision silently cursing scott and Lydia even though they can’t be fully blamed.

“it’s okey “you whisper in to his ears slowly parting away you cares his cheeks “I’ll check on scott” stiles hands tighten around you he was holding like a kid clinging on his mother’s frame “I’ll be okey sudden superpower remember”

Slowly you walk towards scotts room stiles behind you with a baseball bat that you didn’t even see that he had it with him.

Scott lay groaning on the floor his eyes changing between golden iris and his brown eyes jaw clenched in pain.

“Oh okey…it’s happening” you tell yourself first time ever scott is going to shift unlike the last time you don’t have derek with you. it just you and stiles but you guys can handle this right. right?

“It hurts so bad” scott moaned

Stiles nudge you with his shoulder “do your thing”

You nod walking towards scott slowly not alert the wolf in him “okey, okey scott you can’t fight it alright. You need to let it happen but don’t give it all the control. You don’t have to fight the shift but fight the animal instincts that can kill us all. Got it” scott nod sweat gathered on his face his nail grows larger

Stiles give you not so impressed look suddenly he’s having a second thought.

You take a deep breath and slowly crouch in front of him the moonlight shine through the windows your eyes find the moon exhaling you feel the energy coming out you. the blue aura branches out your body and hands making its way towards scott.

Scott feels a soothing sensation wash over him and the wolf that had been snarling and howling recognize the presence the two minds start algin themselves into one and scott bone starts snap the pain still there but it’s bearable.

Stiles grimace at the sound of bones popping and scotts inhuman structure, hands bend in unnatural way back arching in way that reminded him of horror movie. The clothes were lost cause soon scotts moaning of pain turned to whining of an animal.

The wolf shakes his body finally free out human state, his ears sharp and nose searching for scents that presented in. his eyes snap towards the front where you are still in crouched down position behind stiles. The sound stiles gulping down reach his sharp ears and the smell of fear and nervousness linger the wolf whine when it smells the dull scents coming from you and stiles. Rambling towards you it stands in front of you.

Stiles it’s okey he recognizes us. Don’t panic.

The wolf, scott sniff around your face nuzzling towards you making you let out a relived laugh when he starts to lick your face.

Stiles shoulders drop as well “yeah…. I was beginning to pass out honestly” he wipes his sweat off his forehead.

The wolf hum in satisfaction when the dull burned smell change into that of sweet enjoying your fingers on his fur. “Yeah, it wasn’t so bad was it.”

Scott then looks out the window to the backyard and look back at you. you both tilts your head “I think he wants go out”

Stiles who laying down on scotts bed huff he takes out pillow and throw it in front of the wolf “yeah right…. chew on this or something “

The wolf snarl at stiles making the said male look up “what…...you know I’m contemplating whether I should give you food. How about a bone”

The wolf snarl barking at stiles, stiles take this as scott cursing at him and starts to argue with the wolf.

You sigh opening the door “come on we can’t keep him the room” the wolf tails swing in happiness running up to you. stiles throw his hands in air a loud groan escape him. You look down at the wolf with hands on hip you give the wolf serious look “but don’t even think about running away. You stay in the line of my vision. Do we have a deal?”

The wolf yelp enthusiastically, and follow after you. stiles too, sluggishly follow with the baseball that he found he’s going to take his revenge.

the moonlight was enough to illuminate the backyard the wolf sniff around the backyard here and there before looking back where you stand, the wind was cold and felt amazing in his fur, his paw digging in the ground.

He chased away raccoons and squirrels trying to climb the tree and knocking down few things here and there.

Stiles stands beside his hands in his pockets the you glance at him “how are you doing?”

“I’m fine”

“stiles”

You take his hands in yours “I mean he just kissed my really really long-time crush, the girl of my dreams who doesn’t even know I exists.”

“What if I tell you one day, she might just fall in love with you”

Stile’s scoff rolling his eyes he looks at you for moment when he sees the serious look on your face “you’re serious?!”

Shrugging your shoulders, you glance at the wolf run around the yard crossing your arms in front of your chest “you never know what will happen in the future right “

The snarl of the wolf captures yours and stiles attention, the wolf stands with his paws deep on the ground ready to pounce on whatever that’s in the dark you and stiles anxiously glance at each other thinking it’s the argents that’s in the dark with crossbows and silver bullets ready to hunt the werewolf.

From the darkness a blow glowing eyes shines and derek emerges from the shadow with his signature scowl on his face.

“This guy is literally everywhere “stiles pinch his nose closing his eyes.

Derek tilts his head when the wolf snarl at him before backing towards where you two stands suddenly he hit with shoe that he didn’t even saw coming frowning he sees you glare at him standing with only one shoe.

“Did you just throw your shoes at me” derek pick up the shoes walking towards you guys relaxed. Stiles cover his mouth.

You huff “you better be glad that it wasn’t a wolf benzene induced knife. You lied to scott again why are you here now? To tell us another lie and gets all killed” the wolf stands beside you

Derek sigh with the shoe still in his hands “I did what anyone would do in my position”

Stile’s nod “and he doesn’t know how to apologize either”

Derek glare at stiles before looking at scotts wolf form “I see that you guys handled this full moon pretty well”

“Yeah, no thanks to you.” stiles chime in again receiving a glare from him.

“Now don’t try scare him. He’s right we got it handled without your help” you sigh “if you’re going to keep lying to us. You can leave. Garms told us there is no cure so don’t try come up with another lie” you take your shoes out of his hands walking backing to the house stiles and scott follows.

“He killed my sister”

You three stop turning back to derek, his jaw clenched, his eyes blue with glare that not directed to any of you but towards the killer of his sister, towards the alpha that roam around your hometown.

“I won’t stop until I kill him whether you’re willing to help or not”

You and stiles exchange glances quietly.

“We do want help and the alpha is our problem also. We can help each other but for Gods sake stop the lies” you said softly derek cross his arms stiles scoff at the offended looking derek “or seriously I’m gonna punch in the face”

Derek raises his eyebrow in disbelief amused at what your said while stiles proudly smile at you the wolf wages his tail.

“What you think I can’t do it?”

Derek grins the sudden shift make you all puzzle “I don’t doubt you”

Stiles lean towards you keeping his eyes on derek who stilling stands with wolfish grin “I don’t like it. it’s so creepy my eye hurts “

“Alright I won’t lie again”

Stiles point at derek “that what a liar says”

“Does he ever shut his mouth”

“Watch who you’re talking to I’m y/n best friend and if I said that we would let your werewolf ass get shot that’s what will happen. Right?” stiles look at you for conformation which you nod making stiles beam before grinning at derek.

Derek gives you look you shake your head without stiles seeing scott eyes pinned on you with betrayal look the wolf whining for your attention derek fights heartfelt smile at the three of you, strangely enough even though you three annoys him, he kind of starting to like it.

“What are you going to do now?”

Derek crosses his arms in front of him “try to find the alpha without the cops seeing me because apparently I’m a fugitive “

Stiles point at the wolf “it was his idea”

The wolf whine and huff at stiles making derek roll his eyes at them “what did you learn about your power?”

You look down at your palm “other than telepathy, the blast thing and maybe water manipulation nothing else”

“Water? When?” stiles wonder out loud

“In the shower” you then glance at the wolf “because of telepathy and maybe bit of emotion manipulation I guess”

“Do you have fully control over your power?” derek asks walking towards you.

“No”

“Then you need to learn to how” he adds

You nod “yeah grams said she would help me she learning what is exactly I am”

Derek falls silent for minute “other than us its and the elena girl and Salvatore is the only on who somewhat know you have power right”

“What? you think people gonna come hunt her like argents doing” stiles let out a laugh at the absurd thought but it doesn’t last long as derek stands motionless “please god no”

“When people don’t understand something, they always view it as threat” Derek’s eyes pinned on you making you tilt your head in offence “I’m not a threat, it’s not like I am going on a rampage every now and then”

Derek nods “Not yet”

“God, you don’t have anything positive to say do you” stiles accuse derek scoffing.

You sigh “just lay low derek” he nods without a word he leaves.

“Do you think the Salvatore would cause us trouble”

“Maybe not now but I don’t know what will happen in the future. But they are a problem in general. I saw what damon did to Caroline. And I don’t want that same fate on anyone else just because they have a pretty face, I’m not going to let it slide that away”

Stile’s nod “I’ll better look up how to kill vampires, first option the classic, a stake then there is beheading” you consider that as well, while the two you come up with way to kill vampires the wolf judge you silently.

But whatever, he thinks as saunter towards you both after all if anyone tried hurt his pack, they will meet with his sharp teeth that ready to tear anyone apart in order to protect his pack.

Sheila Bennett sat on the center of room that was locked away for years, the moonlight pours into the room through the windows curtains blowing in the wind but the flame on the candles that was lit around the room doesn’t sway as breeze pass around the room. Her Gilmore opened beside her with picture of figure hovering in the sky the rest of the page seems to be ripped away rather hidden away from the world.

Her chanting of Latin words is the only thing that can be heard, the book lifts its self-up a red mist around the book and the torn pages materialize itself into existence. The essence of chaos magic render into the room but something unexpected happen when a yellow glow manifest itself around the book, she tenses at the entry of unexpected guest the cosmic energy make itself known as it and the chaos magic repel each other.

Her eyes witness something horrifying, a face that so familiar to her but yet unknow. Its dark but it is clear it was turned into darkness. What once was sweet and pure turned to bitter and evil.

Is it a vision, a prophecy of someone she holds dearer than her life.

On the streets you were walking when you see the something blinging very brightly than the usual stars in the sky.

The powers seem to calm down now the buzzing noise die down and on the last page a picture appears a burning phoenix with its large wings spread taking up the space. The book false down suddenly.

Sheila Bennett sits dazed the book seems gain volume she hears a voice calling her and finally register that you are calling her.

The door open and from the shadow emerge you in to her sight the moonlight now seems to shine upon you.

She could hear her heartbeat beating faster from the result of sudden turn of events, her hands a little shaky breathing heavily, her eyes become ocean of emotion bear pain, for who? Confusion and disbelief, at what? concern for who? For you? for them?

Fear

For you?

Of you? ….

Masterlist of series

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ineedmorefanfics2 · 2 years

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Teen Wolf Masterlist

✧ Drabbles

“I want to go home to my wife.” Derek Hale X Fem!Reader

#teen wolf #teen wolf x reader #lydia martin x reader #allison argent x reader #liam dunbar x reader #theo raekan x reader #chris argent x reader #stiles stilinksi x reader #noah stilinski #scott mccall x reader #derek hale x reader #peter hale x reader #malia tate #malia hale #isaac lahey x reader #alpha twins #aiden teen wolf #ethan teen wolf #melissa mccall

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hersie44 · 1 year

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Old Friends (Derek Hale x Reader)

Characters included: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall, Lydia Martin, Kira Yukimura, Malia Tate, Jordan Parrish, Noah Stilinski, Chris Argent, Peter Hale, Liam Dunbar.

Requested: No

Type: Reader insert (no use of y/n though), fan fiction.

Word Count: 3520 words.

warning: Strong language used.

Note: I did make the reader be originally from Greece but it doesn't affect the story much so feel free to change it in your mind. :)

Chapter One.

Being back in Beacon Hills felt weird, almost like a nightmare as I walked through the halls of the empty high school that I used to attend. I looked around curiously, the classrooms looked the same and so did the locker rooms. I smiled to myself seeing the boy’s locker room in the distance, memories of sneaking in there after everyone had left to talk to my best friend running through my mind.

“What are you doing here so late!?” I squinted my eyes as a bright light was shone directly at my face, I pushed it away and glared at the man standing in front of me. The coach.

“Oh, it’s just you.” He lowered the flashlight and gave me a confused look, like I was the only crazy person that was at the school late at night.

“Good to see you too coach, I was just leaving.” I moved around him, clutching my book bag close to my chest. I had just started teaching history at Beacon Hills High School yesterday, and this was already the second night that I had decided to stay late. I missed the library here much more than I expected. Especially seeing my initials carved on one of the shelves alongside my friend’s.

“You are seriously giving all the nerds bad ideas, what kind of teacher stays late at the school to read?” I let out an exhausted sigh, he had asked the same question when he caught me in the library last night. I put on a smile and glanced back at him.

“The kind that doesn’t want your players to fail a class, because if they do fail then they won’t be able to play, and we don’t want that now do we?” I turned back around and continued walking, knowing I had won the argument. I knew how much the coach cared about having his best players on the field, unfortunately for him most of them took history.

I would never fail a student if they didn’t deserve it, and I’ve been known to give plenty of opportunities to complete homework and assignments, but the coach has been pressing all the wrong buttons for the last two days and I just needed him to keep his mouth shut.

I guess I’ve changed a lot since high school, I would have never spoken back to someone like that in my teen years. If you weren’t close to me then I seemed like the quiet kid, you know the one that everyone just ignored and went about their day. However, if you knew me then I was the exact opposite. I would speak my mind, about anything and everything. I would babble on about the most random topics if you were willing to lend an ear, and that often ended up being my best friend’s ear.

I guess I should stop calling him that, we haven’t seen or spoken to each other since we were eighteen. He left Beacon Hills after an accident, he dropped all communication and left. I stayed here for as long as I could, waiting for him to come back so that I could talk to him and comfort him, but he never did come back.

When the summer ended, I left my number on the door of his house in case he came back, and he wanted to talk. Then I left for home, I went back to Greece and continued on with my life, got my degree in teaching and then travelled for a year or two with my grandmother. Once she was ready to settle down, we came back to Beacon Hills. She said that this place had always felt like a second home to her.

I snapped out of my daydream as I realised, I had made it out into the outside corridor, I should really start paying more attention when I’m somewhere alone in the middle of the night.

“KIRA!” I stared ahead in disbelief; three kids were laying on the floor at the end of the corridor battered and bruised. It didn’t look like they noticed me but something that was growling at them did. On instinct I ran forward, skidding to a stop in front of them. Whatever the animal was, it would have to get through me first. Which looking back on that decision, that was probably the most stupid decision that I had ever made in my life.

The situation was extremely surreal, there I was standing between three kids and two grown men wearing animal skulls that covered their faces. They were clearly strong, that was the aura they gave off as they stared me down. I had so much adrenaline running through me that I stared back at them, with a glare of rage.

“Can you three move?” I glanced down at the ground for a second, noticing a sword laying on the ground between me and the men. If I could just pick that up, then I might stand a chance against these guys.

“No! Run!” I faintly remember one of the boys screaming at me, a boy I now know as Scott McCall. I ran forward, grabbing the sword off of the floor and leaping into the air with hope that the momentum would pierce the bone armour that the men had on.

But instead of making contact I was grabbed out of the air, it felt like the world slowed down to a halt as it happened. My eyes widened as a familiar face appeared in front of him, one that should have been much older by now.

“Derek?” He acknowledged me with a glance before throwing me to the side, I’m sure he meant to be gentler, but my body hit the ground with a harsh thud and my head hit the railings. My vision became blurry as I watched the scene before me, Derek, my ex best friend who hasn’t seemed to have aged a day since I last saw him, was fighting off these tall men with his bare hands. The only thing was that he had sharp canine-like teeth and claws to match as he did so. I left the image up to the concussion I had before I crawled forward towards the kids, I tried my best to stand up.

“Come on, you need to run…” I had trusted Derek with my life many times when we were younger, so now I trusted that he could hold off the danger long enough to get these kids to safety. Then I could question him on why he doesn’t look a day over sixteen, and if he’d give me the location to the fountain of youth he had found. As they got up the ache in my head became apparent, I stumbled to the side and started to fall again. However, this time I had a much softer landing, someone had been kind enough to catch me and when I looked up, I saw the most handsome man that I could have possibly ever imagined.

“Wow…so an angel really does come get you when you die.” I closed my eyes, and I could faintly hear the sound of someone calling my name.

The memory came flooding back to me like it was yesterday, it was the finals for our basketball team. We usually never made it that far, but we finally had an ace on our team, Derek Hale, my best friend. The only thing was that no one could find him, we were all waiting on the courts for him to start the match, but no one had seen him. That is when I noticed his uncle skulking around before disappearing in the direction of the locker rooms.

“I’ll be right back.” I gave Kate a reassuring smile before following him, I didn’t trust Peter at all, so I hardly felt bad about this. He was always too hard on Derek, there had been many times where Derek decided to sleep over at my place just to avoid the douche. He didn’t seem like the supportive type either, so I don’t understand why he was here.

“Even born wolves have to learn control on a full moon, Derek.” I heard Peter’s voice echoing from the showers, I blushed at the thought of bursting into the room while Derek was naked. Maybe there was an actual emergency, and I should just go, let his uncle help him for once if it fell in the department of him being naked during the issue or maybe I should have sent Kate because she’s told me many times, she had a crush on him. But then…

“Yeah, but it’s supposed to be easier for us, why does it hurt so much!?” Hurt? That sent alarm bells going off in my head, Derek was hurting. I rounded the corner and stared in shock as Derek was on his knees, completely drenched from head to toe. I could only see the side of his face, but his eyes were glowing bright blue and he had fangs like a wolf. Before I could stop myself, I let out a scream, then there was a pressure on my neck before I passed out.

I woke up with a jolt, my eyes snapping open as I heard voices coming from the distance. I was in a room I didn’t recognise, the ceiling was high and most of the bricks were exposed. It was cold, sending a shiver down my spine. I sat up slowly, my brain pounding against my skull as I did so.

My ears were still ringing from earlier, my heart was still pounding in my chest from the adrenaline. Then I heard my name again, it didn’t sound like it had any emotion in it at first but as I looked in the direction of the voice I could immediately tell there was a slight worried undertone to it…just like I could always tell when he tried to hide it.

“Derek…?” Just as I thought, the man from earlier was Derek. He had grown so much, he was taller, more muscular, he had a beard and damn was he gorgeous. I took several deep breaths as three pairs of eyes fell on me, which didn’t help the growing nervousness in my stomach. Was what I remembered real? Was what I saw earlier real?

“That’s my cue to leave.” The woman spoke, she got up and left without even greeting them. The other man followed her, locking the door behind her as she left.

“Are you crazy!?” He sounded shocked and angry, the emotions clearly directed at Derek.

“Not now.” He got up and walked towards me, my spine immediately straightened, and my eyes went wide as he sat down in front of me. I wasn’t scared of him, but I suddenly felt alert in the situation, there were so many questions swirling in my head that it was almost hard to keep track of.

“What do you remember?” No “Hi, how you doing?”, no “Sorry I threw you which made you hit your head and pass out”. Nothing, just straight to what I remembered? Yeah, this was definitely Derek or should I rather say the ‘new and improved’ one.

“A lot, enough to know you’ve been keeping secrets from me before you even left.”

“It was to protect you.”

“Bullshit!” I stood up, staggering slightly which sent Derek flying to his feet to catch me. His hands landed on my waist, holding me up.

“It wasn’t to protect me! It was for your own selfish shit! You didn’t tell me things, you didn’t let me in on your little world and then you just left me! No good explanation, no good-bye just gone! I stayed here for months for you! Taking care of your family after the fire, I spent my summer hoping you would come back but you didn’t! You ass!” I hit his chest hard which for once made him flinch, but he still had a glare on his face as he stared down at me like a predator warning his prey.

“You didn’t stay either so how is it fair that you can be mad at me, but you weren’t here when I came back?” I glared at him, absolutely pissed that he would switch the blame to me so quickly.

“I left you a note with my number on it and my new address, I couldn’t stay when my whole family was leaving! I was eighteen without a job, how would I live here!?” I tried to push him off, but he just tightened his grip on me.

“There was no note.”

“That might have been my fault.” Our heads whipped to the other man in the room, he had a sheepish grin on his face, but he didn’t look sorry at all as he shrugged and crossed his arms.

“I took it off, didn’t want you to have stalkers back home.” I blinked in disbelief, it was private property so no one would have went there besides Derek's family.

“Peter?”

“In the flesh.” He did a small bow, now my blood was boiling even more. Of course, it was Peter who made sure we never spoke again, he never liked me since I always made Derek talk back to him, I made Derek stand up for himself against him. Rightfully so because he is an asshole.

“But how!? You were burnt and paralysed in the fire! I looked after you and Laura in the hospital for my whole summer!”

“Long story but thanks for that, cupcake.” My grip on Derek’s arms tightened, he took that as a sign that if he didn’t get me out of here that I would try to burn Peter to a crisp myself this time.

“I’m taking you home.” I screeched as he picked me up, something I definitely wasn’t used to. I was well aware that I probably couldn’t walk by myself, the longer I’m awake the more my body aches and pains. I let out a groan, closing my eyes as I decide not to protest.

“I hate you sometimes.” I heard a little huff, something he did when he was trying not to smile. Even though I was extremely mad at him right now, his warmth was welcomed. At least that hasn’t changed, he was still my personal heater.

“Just sometimes?” I opened my eyes as one of his hands wrapped around mine, my pain starting to slowly go away. I glanced down, there were black veins on his hand and arm where we were touching, another thing I suddenly remembered seeing before. Once we were outside, he put me in the passenger seat of a car, a car I was assuming was his.

“Derek, please talk to me. Explain this to me.” He sighed, I gave him my best pleading look which made him shake his head before he knelt down next to me.

“I’m a werewolf.”

“Yeah, I guessed.” I cleared my throat, my eyes meeting his. “I saw you before, before that basketball game when we were younger.”

“Before Peter knocked you out, I remember.”

“He is a royal pain in the ass, fucking asshole. But you know I wasn’t scared of you, right? I would have accepted you even back then.” I reached out for his hand and laced our fingers together, squeezing it tightly. His eyes flickered down to our hands, he seemed to be processing the feeling like no one has held his hand since he last saw me.

“I know, you were a weirdo that would have accepted me even if I had two heads.” I laughed at that, a smile growing on my face as I looked at him.

“Yeah, but your ego was enough to deal with.” He rolled his eyes at that, but I could see the smile he was hiding, beneath all the changes that he went through I could still see the old Derek. The person he was before all the pain. He took a deep breath and pulled his hand away from mine, the playful atmosphere now depleting.

“I wanted to tell you but the last person I told died, and then Kate…”

“Argent?” He nodded, then he began to explain what happened in the last few years. How Paige actually died, that Kate was the one who set fire to his house and killed his family because she was a hunter and that’s why she wanted to date him. He told me about when he came back to Beacon Hills, all the things that happened with a group of high schoolers he met. It was a lot to take in, but I paid attention, I knew he would never lie…well tell a whole fabricated supernatural story because he was never that creative.

“I’m sorry, Derek. I’m so sorry.” I leaned forward, hugging him with my arms wrapped around his neck. I could tell he wasn’t expecting it, he froze for a moment. Usually, I never cry about things but now that I knew the truth, I couldn’t stop the tears. The amount of times Derek could have died or was close to death while I wasn’t with him crashed down on me, I sobbed and hiccupped while holding onto him. That’s when his arms wrapped around me, holding me firmly to his chest as I cried.

I don’t know how long we sat like that, just on the side of the road in his car with his arms around me. The crying had given me a headache but being close to him felt good, being like this again felt good. My heart was beating a mile a minute.

“Please come home with me, please stay like you used to. I need you…” Another thing that was out of character for me, begging for someone to stay. I don’t know if fear had overcome me from realising there was a whole dangerous world of creatures that could kill me if they weren’t good like Derek, or if I was just scared that if he left me, he would leave again.

“Okay…okay.” His voice was soft, something that only happened when I was extremely upset about something. He got up, tucking me into my seat and putting on my seatbelt. Once he was in the driver’s seat I grabbed his hand again, holding it with both of mine. This time he squeezed my hand, starting the car with his free hand and then driving off.

Later...

When we arrived at my place Derek has decided that I still couldn’t walk on my own, he picked me up from the passenger seat and walked towards my front door. The little act of kindness made me giggle, knowing full well that if I ever asked to be carried again then he would say no.

“Welcome to my humble abode, my bedroom is upstairs.” He nodded, taking a quick look around my house before ascending to the second floor. I had boxes all around, not having unpacked anything besides my bedroom and the kitchen.

“Am I allowed to dress myself or are you going to strip me too?” He grunted, not enjoying my teasing as he put me down on the bed. He walked over to my closet.

“Still sleep in shorts and a tank top?” He barely asked the question before throwing those items at me, I laughed and caught them.

“Yeah, but only when it’s hot. Then again it should be very hot since my personal heater has returned.” He chuckled at this, looking at the wall as I got changed.

“I see you still have some of my sweatpants, I’m borrowing one.” I blushed and looked away as he changed, though I did take a glance as he took off his shirt. He had definitely worked out during the time we were separated and had gotten a tattoo on his back. It was safe to say he was an absolute catch. I shook my head, not believing my thoughts about a man that was my best friend for most of my childhood.

He walked over to me, he had opted to not put a shirt on which I was definitely complaining about.

“Where am I sleeping?” I patted next to me which made him raise an eyebrow, I guess now that we’re older it was a bit weird to share a bed as just friends, but I didn’t care. I had missed sleeping in his arms.

“Don’t question it, I missed you.” He sighed and laid next to me, I didn’t hesitate to crawl into his arms. When I pulled the blanket over us, I felt safe, it was just like when were younger again. Derek was my dream catcher, keeping the nightmares and bad thoughts away. Now being with him kept more than that away, I felt like as long as I was with him the new world, I knew about wasn’t so scary after all. His warmth made me sleepy, my eyes closing as I drifted off.

Just before I fell asleep, I felt his arms tighten around me.

#teen wolf #derek hale #derek hale x reader #teen wolf fluff #teen wolf fanfiction

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aew-kun-age-regression · 1 year

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-Teen Wolf Masterslist-

Moodboards

Regressor!Stiles Stilinski

Regressor!Isaac lahey

Regressor!Scott Mccall

Caregiver!Derek Hale

Caregiver!Melissa Mcall

Regressor!Lydia Martin

Regressor!Isaac Lahey

Caregiver!Noah Stilinski

Regressor!Stiles Stilinski

Caregiver!Scott Mccall + Little!Theo Raeken

Caregiver!Noah Stilinski + Little!Stiles Stilinski

Regressor!Allison Argent

Caregiver!Peter Hale + Little!Lydia Martin

Caregiver!Derek Hale + Little!Isaac Lahey

Caregiver!Derek Hale + Little!Stiles Stilinski

Caregiver!Theo Raeken + Little!Liam Dunbar

Sibling!Little!Allison Argent + Little!Lydia Martin

Regressor!Malia Tate/Hale

Regressor!Isaac Lahey + Regressor!Stiles Stilinski

Caregiver!Melissa Mccall + Little!Isaac Lahey (Halloween Themed)

Caregiver!Peter Hale + Little!Isaac Lahey

Caregiver!Peter Hale + Little!Malia Tate/Hale

Caregiver!Peter Hale

Regressor!Isaac Lahey

Regressor!Kira Yukimura Bedroom

Regressor!Scott Mccall StimBoard

Regressor!Isaac Lahey StimBoard

Regressor!Void Stiles Stilinski

Regressor!Isaac Lahey

Regressor!Isaac Lahey Bedroom

Regressor!Stiles Stilinski Bedroom

Baby Regressor!Stiles Stilinski

Caregiver!Noah Stilinski + Little!Stiles Stilinski

Caregiver!Alan Deaton + Little!Isaac Lahey

Caregiver!Alan Deaton StimBoard

Baby Regressor!Isaac Lahey

Regressor!Isaac Lahey

Story/Fanfics

Little!Isaac Lahey x Little!Reader (a fight..?)

Caregiver!Derek Hale, Caregiver!Peter Hale x Little!Isaac Lahey x Little!Reader (Thunder)

Caregiver!Scott Mccall X Little!Isaac Lahey (Toys..)

Caregiver!Melissa Mccall X Little!Scott Mccall X Little!Stiles Stilinski (Babysitter? Parent.)

Caregiver!Derek Hale X Little!Stiles Stilinski X Little!Isaac Lahey (Protective...)

Caregiver!Derek Hale X Caregiver!Peter Hale X Little!Erica Reyes X Little!Stiles Stilinski (Nails!)

Caregiver/Babysitter!Chris Argent X Little!Isaac Lahey (Take care of you..)

Caregiver!Theo Raeken X Little!Liam Dunbar (A chance...)

Headcannons

Stiles ABC ask game!!

Isaac ABC ask game!!

Regressor!Allison Argent Headcannons

Regressor!Stiles Stilinski Headcannons

Caregiver!Melissa Mccall Headcannons

Caregiver!Scott Mccall Headcannons

Regressor!Isaac Lahey & Stiles Stilinski Headcannons

Regressor!Isaac Lahey 30 days of Agere Headcannons

Regressor!Malia Tate/Hale Headcannons

Regressor!Isaac Lahey W/ Sucking his Thumb Thoughts

Regressor!Isaac Lahey W/ What Plushies Does He Have Thoughts

Regressor!Malia Tate/Hale W/ Who Is Her Caregiver Thoughts

Regressor!Isaac Lahey W/ Who Is His Caregiver Thoughts

Regressor!Multi Characters W/ Their Hands Thoughts

Regressor!Stiles Stilinski W/ Sucking His Thumb Thoughts

Regressor!Isaac Lahey W/ Marbles Thoughts

Caregiver!Derek Hale, Caregiver!Scott Mccall, Regressor!Stiles Stilinski & Regressor!Isaac Lahey Park Headcannons

Regressor!Isaac Lahey W/ Using Pacifiers Thoughts

Caregiver!Alan Deaton + Little!Isaac Lahey Headcannons

Regressor!Isaac Lahey W/ Cat Cafe Thoughts

Regressor!Stiles Stilinski W/ Favourite Games To Play

Regressor!Isaac Lahey W/ Favourite TV Shows And Movies

Flip!Regressor!Scott Mccall W/ What Plushies Does He Have Thoughts

Caregiver!Derek Hale W/ Winning Regressor!Stiles Stilinski A Plushie Thoughts

Pack Classifications (Every Character That I Know Well Enough Is Included In This)

Regressor!Isaac Lahey W/ Why Does He Regress

Flip!Scott Mccall W/ Does He Have. A Caregiver

Playlists

Art

Regressor!Allison with her teddy Scott won for her

DNI Banner

Noah Stilinski, Allison Argent, Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale and Lydia Martin

Scott Mccall and Melissa Mccall

Theo Raeken and Liam Dunbar

Paci Icon

Erica Reyes

Isaac Lahey

Liam Dunbar

Stiles Stilinski

Malia Tate/Hale

Stiles Stilinski

Isaac Lahey

Liam Dunbar

Scott Mccall

Isaac Lahey

Stiles Stilinski

Allison Argent

Stiles Stilinski

Isaac Lahey

Scott Mccall

Isaac Lahey W/ Teddy

Stiles Stilinski W/ Fox Plush

Scott Mccall W/ Giraffe Plush

Isaac Lahey W/ Flower Crown + Dog Plush

Kira Yukimura

#agere blog #sfw agere #sfw littlespace #sfw little post #little space #agere little #aewlittlerambles #sfw little community #aewmasterlist #teen wolf agere

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nevermind3214 · 2 years

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WHY CAN LYDIA CROSS THE MOUNTAIN ASH???? ISNT IT SUPPOSED TO BLOCK ALL SUPERNATURAL CREATURES?????? AMERICA EXPLAIN

#teen wolf #stiles stilinski #lydia martin #scott mccall #malia hale #kira yukimura #allison argent #noah stilinski #chris argent #stydia #void stiles #lydia x stiles #jackson whittemore #deucalion #i just finished this series in like under two months #i am completely obsessed with this show but mostly stiles #kate argent #melissa mccall #derek hale #peter hale #stiles stilinski is literally my every thought right now #i cannot stop thinking about stiles stilinski #someone help i cant stop thinking about him #i have 12 live wallpapers and 6 regular wallpapers of him #i have spent multiple hours watching stiles edits #i found a new comfort movie because of this obsession #i’m going to read an entire book series to watch movies with him #i am actually losing my mind #i am completely obsessed with this man and it is killing me #stiles stilinski edit

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Unchained Melody

summary: stiles finally gets enough courage to ask out phoebe, after getting kidnapped by a demon.

pairing: Stiles Stilinski x Phoebe Halliwell

warnings: swearing, mentions of knives, kidnapping, and demons. (that’s all i could think of but if i missed anything let me know and i’ll add it <3)

word count: 1790 words

authors note: This is day 1 of the @teenwolfcrossoverchallenge, which was unchained melody by the righteous brothers. so obviously this is teen wolf crossed over with the og charmed. this isn’t the regular charmed though i completely based off one of my wattpad fics. which is called charmed and my user is simplyreid if yall want to read it. (also my requests are open so please make sure you read the rules before making a request!)

Stiles thought about the events. All the different events and choices that brought him to his current situation. His hands were tied above his head as the rope tied him to the ceiling rafts. His feet only a few centimeters off the ground. His shoulders stopped burning after dangling here for a while. Watching for the past half hour the demon-human gathering and preparing for the ritual it was about to do.

He knew she was probably coming to save him, that all his friends were going to save him. Figuring it wouldn’t take a group full of werewolves, hunters and witches, charmed witches at that to find him.

But there still was the part of his mind beating himself up. That if he were to actually die here he would have regrets. The normal regrets, not telling people he loved them enough, wanting to tell them everything he would on his deathbed. But Phoebe Halliwell was the person he had the most regrets with.

Phoebe Halliwell, one of the charmed witches and youngest Halliwell sister. He wanted to tell her everything he was always too scared to tell her. He loved her, plain and simple. He loved everything about her, her laugh that was light and bubbly. Her smile brightened everything and never failed to make him smile. One of the few people that could actually match his energy and was always able to be his full unapologetic self. Being one of the first people to comfort and help cheer her up when she felt like her powers didn’t help anyone.

But they did. She stood in the kitchen as everyone surround around the witches kitchen watching as she was sloppy and fractly writing something down. The youngest Halliwell had just had a vision of Stiles in a warehouse, the demon walking around, and the street sign outside of the warehouse.

“Anytime Phoebe.” Scott remarked clearly stressed out by the situation.

“Unless your vision came out clear then mine shut it!” She snapped, gripping the pen and sighing heavily trying to calm herself. “Sorry,” She apologized, glancing at the floppy haired wolf before finishing the last few letters.

“We got it!” Piper yelled running down the stairs as Leo, Prue, and Derek followed her. Walking swiftly into the kitchen seeing Phoebe handing the notepad to Scott. “Oh, vision yay!” She cheered as both sisters looked at each other knowing Piper was close to losing it.

“Whatcha find?” Allison asked, standing in between the witch and werewolf.

“So good news we know how to kill it and what type of demon it is.” Piper informed wanting to keep a positive mindset.

“And the bad news?”

Prue sighed, fixing her position as she held the heavy old book. “If we don’t find him soon… it will cut out his heart and eat it.”

Phoebe’s eyes widened before her expression dropped. Picking up the notepad and pen, walking over to Prue and jotting down the latin spell. This took seconds, as both Prue and Piper knew what type of anger was filling their sister. “Got it, let’s go.” She said emotionless.

Prue shut the book, handing it to Leo, who quickly kissed Piper’s cheek before orbing back to the attic. Phoebe ripping the page out quickly, folding it and shoving it into her pocket as she lead the group through the house to the front door.

🔮

The demon started sharpening the weird cult-ie knife that honestly frightened Stiles. Knowing that it was meant for him. The fear started to bawl and grow faster and faster inside him. Desperately looking around for anything to either help him escape or fight the demon off. But how was he going to fight a demon off? He was super strong, or super fast. He didn’t have any magical powers or spells. He couldn’t throw him across the room with it mind, or freeze it in a blink of an eye.

So, he put all the last trust, hope, and faith in anything into Phoebe. Knowing, hoping that she would have a vision of anything that would help them find him.

And the moment he saw the metal door fly forward he knew he was right. Laughing and smiling widely seeing the three witches, seeing her step forward staring the demon down.

Watching Piper freeze it and Prue nodding her head at it. And time unfroze on him as he was sent flying backwards.

Looking over at Scott and Derek were walking over to him. “Took you long enough,” He remarked trying to hide just how happy he was to see him.

“We can’t leave him here?” Derek questioned rapping the line of chains from the ceiling down.

Scott scoffed shaking his head before popping off the lock from around the pale teens wrist. “Careful, Phoebe can easily get his knife.”

“Boys.” Allison stated as she wrapped her arms around Stiles, who didn’t realize she was with them. “We have bigger issues.”

“You got him?” Scott questioned referring to her holding Stiles up as she nodded profusely. He ripped it off as Stiles' weight crashed into Allison, being unbalanced for a moment before adjusting to it. “Good, let’s go.” Derek ordered after checking on the sisters.

Scott wrapped Stiles' other free arm around his neck and him and Allison walked him to the door as Derek followed behind them. Waiting for them to tap him in or for him to fall backwards.

“Wait!” Stiles breathed out, finally feeling the after effects of adrenaline rushes, dehydration, and hunger. “I wanna see them beat his ass.”

The three sisters cornered the now red skinned demon into the corner. Phoebe quickly dug into her pockets, pulling out the yellow paper and straightening out the wrinkled paper. Prue and Piper held their free hands connecting them to make the magic stronger. “Demon of hatred, be gone from this place, remove your evil influence from our deeds!”

“Back to hell bitch.” Phoebe spatted at the smoking demon before it completely vanished.

“Love it when they clean up after themselves.” Prue muttered glancing at her sister, checking on them.

Phoebe turned on her heel seeing the hunter and werewolves still holding the pale teenager. She quickly ran up and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him as tightly as she could. Happy that he was safe and in her arms.

🔮

Phoebe looked back towards the doorway, Prue pushed the tray closer to her. “Go, before we find some love spell or something.” The oldest ushered her.

She smiled, feeling her cheeks flush, reaching over and grabbing the small tray. Housing two glasses of water, a sandwich cut in half, a brownie with powdered sugar on top, and a small bowl of purple grapes. Always being their go-to when either one of them were sick or down in the dumps. Or the most recent one being dealing with the after effects of a demon.

Walking into the lying room towards Stiles who was sitting up right on the couch with one of the blankets. His favorite they had, the one Phoebe would always give him. “Chef Pip gives her best.”

“Tell her I said thank you. But thank you for saving my life.” He said taking the tray as she smiled at going to turn away but he stopped her. “Halfes?” She smiled back at him. “We haven’t done that since middle school.” She laughed sitting down next to him and taking the half he held out.

Silence filled the space between the two, both wanting to say something but not wanting to say anything. But Stiles decided to bite the bullet. Realizing that he had regrets about this, mega sized regrets. “I love you.”

She coughed a little try not to choke on the bite she just ate. Looking at him with wide eyes as a wave of a mix of happiness and confusion filled her body. “Mhm?” She hummed wanting to make sure she heard him right. Wanting to hear those words she had been waiting for again.

“I love you Phoebe Halliwell.”

Her mind started to race not knowing what to say. It wasn’t that she was speechless but that her head was full with thoughts. She just wanted to pick the right words. But her silence only made him fear the worst, so he started to ramble, “For a very long time, I swear time goes slower when I’m around you. And after today all I think of is you finding someone else and not be mine? I mean would you even still be mine? I need your love, I need your touch, I need everything about you. Because you make me a better person, I would have been a nervous wreck today. But I knew you were coming. I knew you were going to save me–”

She put her hands on either side of his face, and made his lips crash into hers, cutting him off. Bolts of electricity ran through her body, like all her feelings she had kept in were shooting out. It was a sweet passionate kiss, the kind that left you breathless and giddy like a kid. Pulling apart from one another and breaking out into huge smiles. “You have no idea how long I’ve been wanting to hear that.” expressed, pressing her lips together.

From the doorway, both sisters watched in awe, smiling at the two. Not only happy that their sister was happy but that the cat and mouse game that was Stiles and Phoebes’ crushes was finally over.

But Piper was a bit too excited as Stiles was frozen. Phoebes held tilted before quickly realizing what was happening. Only good witches don’t freeze. Her thoughts were proven correct after turning her head and seeing the guilty faces of Prue and Piper. “Pip!” She scolded

“Sorry!” She apologized, jolting her hands forward just as Stiles unfroze Prue dragged her away. Phoebe laughed nervously trying to play off what just happened.

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i-write-about-anything · 3 years

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Stood Up Part 6

Requested: hey, I was wondering you could write a stile stilinski fic where 5 years earlier he leaves the reader at the altar and comes back five years later and turns out they have a kid

Pairing: Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5

Third Person POV

Scott moved towards (y/n) before taking a crying Lilly into his arms. “What’s going?” His question was intended for (y/n) but Stacey giggled before she moved towards the three.

“What’s going on? I’m just here to see my step-daughter, it’s only right that I get to know her before she comes and lives with me, wouldn’t you agree (y/n)?” Stacey looked at her, pure evil in her eyes, there was no way around that, even with her six-month pregnant belly she looked nothing innocent.

“You have no right to be here, leave.” Scott was losing his patience. Between Stiles and Stacey, he didn’t know how he was going to protect his girls.

“Oh but I do. Like I told (y/n) earlier, this isn’t going to end well for her. She's only making this harder on herself. The faster she comes to terms that Lilly is going to be ours soon, the faster we can get out of her hair.” Stacey placed her hands on her small bump.

“She’s not yours! She’s not a fucking doll that you can just come and take. She’s my daughter and as an expecting mother I would hope you’d understand the pain Stiles is putting me through for trying to take her from me.” (Y/N)’s chest heaved as anger rolled out of her, stepping next to Scott as Lilly cried into his neck.

“Oh, I understand quite well. You kept her from him for five years, what do you think that has done to him? You've had your time now it’s his turn. How much money do you have (y/n)?” Her eyes wondered through her home. “Because to me it looks like you don’t have much. How are you supposed to take care of your daughter if you can’t even afford to live in a decent place? Child Services won’t be lenient with you, I hope you realize that.” She smirked and looked at Scott. “You think just because you have a man here that everything will be alright, that he’ll protect you and Lilly but what Lilly needs is her father, she needs a place where she can see a future for herself, we can give her that. We can be her perfect family.” Lilly’s sobs broke the banter (y/n) was about to unleash.

“I don’t want to leave mommy.” She sobbed as her red eyes looked at (y/n) Scott rubbed her back as he kissed her head.

“You’re not going anywhere baby, I promise.” (Y/N) gulped, the tears burning her eyes as she tried her best to be strong for her daughter.

“I think you should leave; you’re not welcomed here.” Scott, ever the sweetheart, spoke calmly.

“You can run me out as much as you want, I'll always be around. I’m tied to her now, I hope you realize that.” She grinned before turning her back towards the three and walking out of the house. (Y/N) instantly sagged her tensed shoulders and looked down at her feet, the tears spilling like a waterfall now.

“Don’t cry baby, I won’t let anything happen to either of you.” Scott promised as he wrapped an arm around (y/n) and pulled her into him. Lilly lifted her head and looked at the tears in her mother’s eyes and continued to cry as she reached for her. She’d always seen her mom smile, she’d only seen her cry recently and it scared her. (Y/N) took her into her arms and sighed as she kissed her head.

“Don’t cry babygirl, everything is going to be okay.” Only it wasn’t. (Y/N) had no idea what Stiles plans were, she’d fight heaven and hell for her daughter and no matter what happened she wasn’t going down without a fight.

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Days passed without a word from Stiles which was worrisome. The last thing she needed was for him to take action out of the blue. Every day that passed was pure hell in waiting to see what was going to happen. She held Lilly close in the weeks that came, fear of losing her getting the best of her. Scott was the one to balance them out. He was always positive, (y/n) didn’t know where he got the energy to lift their spirits up but she was more than grateful for him. Their relationship blossomed in the short weeks, the years they hidden their feelings for one another helped. Scott loved (y/n) and Lilly with his entire heart, he didn’t know they’d mean so much to him. He’d always wanted her, but he’d never tell his best friend about his feelings for her. They’d blossomed over the years in high school when she’d been there for him when no one else had. It was hard for him to keep his feeling in, but he’d never imagined Stiles leaving her. “Daddy!” Lilly yelled as she ran towards him, her arms wrapping around his legs. Scott smiled as he placed a kiss on (y/n)’s forehead. Despite only being gone a couple hours his heart had been happy to be back in the presence of his girls.

“What are you up to?” Scott picked Lilly up balancing her on his hip.

“Mommy and me are making cookies!” She wrapped her arms around Scott’s neck and placed a sloppy kiss on his cheek that made him chuckle.

“Does mommy thing more sugar is what you need?” Scott raised his eyebrow as his eyes landed on (y/n).

“She definitely doesn’t need anymore.” She laughed and shook her head. “They’re for her bake sale in school, but we might have baked a few extra ones just for you.” She gave Scott a smile that made him melt.

“You spoil me.” He pecked her lips quickly before he looked at Lilly, the resemblance to Stiles was perfervid. “How about we go see what grandpa is up to, yeah? I heard he was dying to see his favorite princess.” Scott smiled at Lilly but there was something up, (y/n) sensed that the moment he suggested they’d go see Noah.

“I’m grandpa’s favorite princess?” Lilly gasped and when Scott nodded she squealed as she squirmed to get out of his arms. “Mommy let's go!” She padded to her mother and grabbed her hand and dragged her to the door.

“Not so fast, go get your shoes on. I need to get the cookies out of the oven.” Lilly ran to her room and both (y/n) and Scott moved into the kitchen. “So what is it now?” (y/n) sighed, her eyes didn’t meet Scott’s as she opened the oven.

“Can’t really say for sure, but they’re going through beacon hills like they own it. We have to stop them before they get further in, I won’t have you or Lilly in danger.” Scott shoved his hands in his pockets.

“Then I'm coming with you.”

“No.”

“No?” (Y/N) looked at Scott as she slammed the tray of cookies on the counter.

“I won’t have you in danger.”

“In case you’ve missed the past couple of years I've fought by your side to protect this town. I’ve been in danger every god damn day of my life.”

“Things are different now.”

“Things are different now?” (Y/N) scoffed as she crossed her arms over her chest. “Why are things different now Scott? Because we’re together?”

“Yes.” Scott shrugged causing her to huff out a breath of air.

“You’re being ridiculous.” (Y/N) threw the oven mitts on the counter before giving Scott her back.

“I’m not. I care about you enough to keep you safe, why can’t you see that?” He took steps towards her but stopped when she turned around.

“Who’s going to take care of you Scott?” He sighed and shook his head, no, he wasn’t going to have her in the face of danger, not while Stiles was around. Not while nothing was secured with Lilly.

“I can take care of myself.” He had done it for years. Being the Alpha there were many things Scott could do.

“You shouldn’t have to.” She stepped closer to Scott, her arms wrapping around him as she placed her head on his chest. Scott didn’t hesitate to wrap his arms around her pulling her closer to him. “I love you Scott but sometimes you can be so fucking stubborn.” She sighed. “I want to take care of you the same way you want to take care of me and Lilly. We’re a family now, can’t you see that?”

“Of course, I can. But I'm not going to have you out there when Stiles is here. If something were to happen to you Lilly won’t be able to stay here with me, she’d go with Stiles and then I'd never see her again.” Scott shook his head. “She’s just as much my daughter as she is yours (y/n). But she needs you more than she needs me right now. I’ll be fine. I’ll come back to you like I always do.” He would. No matter how beaten he’d get, no matter how exhausted he was. He’d always come back to her; he’d move heaven and hell for (y/n) and she’d seen just about that before.

With Lilly and (y/n) in Noah’s house Scott couldn’t help but wonder what he’d gotten himself into. He hadn’t bothered letting anyone else in on what he was doing, (y/n) would reign hell on him if she knew what he was really up to. Secrets weren’t something Scott should be keeping, not from the girl he loved. But he had no choice, he’d die before he’d let Stiles and his witch of a fiancé take Lilly from (y/n). Something hadn’t been right with Stiles since the day he returned to Beacon Hills and Scott knew that. He’d stay up for hours on end to find out just what the fuck had happened to his best friend. With his hands in his pockets Scott sighed as he walked through the door of the abandoned building. Only then did he see Stiles, his own hands in his pockets as he glared straight at Scott. “Took you long enough.” He huffed and Scott rolled his eyes.

“Had to calm (y/n) down, didn’t want her knowing I was meeting you.” Stiles laughed.

“I can’t believe how fucking whipped you are. After all these fucking years you’ll still do whatever she asked you to do. You can’t even make your own choices without her.” He shook his head at Scott.

“I’d do anything for her, that’s the difference between us Stiles. You chose yourself; you’ve always chosen yourself. I want you gone, out of Beacon Hills, away from (y/n), away from Lilly.” He stepped closer to Stiles, both of them full of hate and anger towards each other.

“Firstly, you can have (y/n). The bitch couldn’t satisfy me anyways, she’s not why I'm here. Secondly, I don’t remember you having much of a say concerning Lilly. You may think you’re her daddy but there’s no blood there. My DNA is what runs through her blood, or have you forgotten that? I mean hell she looks just like me.” Stiles chuckled.

“Just because you share the same blood doesn’t make you a perfect fit to be a father. You got your start over; you have a child on the way. Just leave them alone Stiles all you’re doing is creating more problems.” Stiles smiled and tilted his head.

“That’s the whole point Scotty boy.” Stiles threw his arms out. “Do you remember that time your dad left? I mean how could you forget, right? You were so heartbroken you didn’t even know what to do.” A step closer had them nose to nose. “You want me to leave Lilly alone? Then I'll need you to leave just like your father did.”

“I’m not fucking doing that.” Scott fumed.

“Then I guess I'm just going to stick around and take her from you both. I mean it’s kind of selfish of you Scott.” Stiles stepped back.

“Why do you want to hurt her? Why do you want to take everything from her?”

“Because she took everything from me!” Stiles roared making it echo in the empty building. “The real reason I stood her up the day of our wedding wasn’t because I was too young or because I wanted to humiliate her. I saw her, three weeks before the wedding, I wanted to surprise her so I tracked her on her phone and made my way to her. I should have known something was up the moment I arrived at the hotel.” Stiles shook his head. “How much do you know about (y/n) Scott?” Scott furrowed his eyebrows. “I’m asking legitimately, how much do you know about her? Did you know her parents weren’t really her parents? Did you know that when she moved here, she was looking for something? Do you want to know what she was looking for Scott? She was looking for a pack.” Scott took a step back to look at Stiles.

“What the hell are you talking about?” Surely Stiles had lost his mind, there was no other way to explain this.

“I’m talking about the fact that (y/n) isn’t who she says she is. For fucks sake Scott she’s not human, she’s a witch.”

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holmeswinchestermoriarty · 3 years

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The final chapter is posted!

Hope you enjoy it

Chapters: 36/36 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin/Jordan Parrish, Danny Mahealani/Jackson Whittemore, Vernon Boyd/Erica Reyes, Cora Hale/Isaac Lahey Characters: Peter Hale, Derek Hale, Lydia Martin, Stiles Stilinski, Erica Reyes, Isaac Lahey, Vernon Boyd, Cora Hale, Jackson Whittemore, Danny Mahealani, Sheriff Stilinski, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Jordan Parrish, Chris Argent, Allison Argent, Deucalion (Teen Wolf)

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Slow Burn, Slow Build, Peter Hale is Sapiosexual, Manipulative Peter, Good Peter Hale, Left Hand Peter Hale, Alpha Derek Hale, Pack Building, Fix-It of Sorts, Not Canon Compliant, Lots of explication, Werewolves Culture, Underage but not really since it's Legal?, Scott is an annoying dumbass but he's not bad, Plotting, Goodish Deucalion, A lot of useful Spell, Peter knows a lot of magic, Is it considered MPreg if the pregnancy is magical and doesn't show any signs?, Surrogacy, Peter is a Little Shit, De-Aged Peter Hale, BAMF Peter Hale, Derek Hale Deserves Nice Things, Jennifer Blake is Julia Baccari, Stiles Stilinski Wants The Bite, Bisexual Stiles Stilinski, Not Beta Read, Except the first three Chapters Summary:

Peter wakes in a hole in the ground of a house. Next to him is a man of approximately his age, eyes burning Alpha red, who smells exactly like his 15-year-old nephew. Peter seems to be in a house that smells like burnt wood and ashes and looks oddly like his childhood home. A young girl with fiery hair and terrified eyes cowers in the corner of the room looking at him like he is going to gut her. There is a mirror reflecting the light of the moon on him.

‘Ah the worm moon ritual, that means I must have died then…’

Peter gets out of his hole, then crouches down to the young man’s level.

“Can you stand? I realize that the ritual takes its toll on energy, but since you went through the trouble of resurrecting me, I would like to know who you are, and why you smell like my nephew?”

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seven-oomen · 1 year

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The hardest part about writing for this fandom is figuring out what YOUR canon is going to be, because the shows actual canon is a goddamn mess. 😂🤣😭

#teen wolf #teen wolf fanfiction #petopher #peter hale x chris argent x noah stilinski

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maarriiii · 4 years

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The Best Fight

A/N: Thank you to all the beautiful people that read my writings and liking them!!! It’s a different type of joy and happiness you’ve given me and I’m very glad of my decision to post my fanfiction on Wattpad and Tumblr. It might not seem that much to some people but every like, reblogs and comments meant so much to me. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy this 💕💕

Pairings: Isaac Lahey x Female!reader

Warnings: Mention of violence, nothing graphic

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"What's going on? Why is everyone talking about y/n and Aiden?" Scott and Stiles' conversation was interrupted when Isaac approached them at lunch. Stiles looked towards Scott and the werewolf nodded as if he was allowing him to do something. Isaac barely got out from the boys locker room when he kept hearing whispers about his girlfriend and one of the two people he hated the most.

"Oh dude, you missed the best fight!" Stiles exclaimed. Isaac looked to Scott for some sort of explanation, but he only nodded for him to listen to Stiles' since he haven't heard the full story either.

Stiles then started explaining how Aiden was the one who started the whole thing. The twins and y/n was walking opposite ways and when they passed each other, Aiden tripped y/n which made her landed face first on the ground which made Isaac almost got up from his seat to find Aiden if it weren't for Scott telling him calm down.

"And then she straight up walked up to them, pushed Ethan out of the way and shoved Aiden against the lockers." Stiles continued with his erratic hand movements explaining how y/n almost lifted Aiden off the ground and if it weren't for the people swarming at them, she would've done it. Isaac listened intently as the trio got to the part where Stiles enjoyed the most.

"They were arguing at first, but then Aiden must've said something to piss her off cause next thing you know, she punched him so hard, I swear to God I heard bones cracking. Yeah, bones," he emphasized on the word "bones". Stiles told him how Aiden immediately went straight to the floor and how y/n shoved Ethan again when he almost went to his brother.

"Everyone started taking pictures and videos as she punched him repeatedly. He retaliated, of course but you know what?" He asked, which made Scott and Isaac raised their eyebrows. "It was kind of weak for an alpha." Which prompted Isaac to smirked in satisfaction. "Anyway, at this point blood was pouring out of his nose and into his mouth and everyone rooted for her. It was actually kind of awesome. I'm surprised that I didn't fainted." Stiles confessed, remembering his uneasiness at the sight of blood.

It almost went on for five minutes straight until the teachers arrived and separated them much to Stiles dismay. He explained how it took three teachers to force y/n to let go of Aidan and how she was yelling at him as they took her to the principal's office.

"The worse thing they'll do is expel her but knowing y/n, she'll probably see that more as a win than a lose." Stiles claimed, as Scott and Isaac nodded in agreement. If there was one thing that y/n hates the most—other than an evil pack of werewolves—it was school. But, Isaac sincerely hoped she wouldn't since it'll be tough for him to restrained himself from causing pain on the twins since y/n was the one that always calmed him down. Besides, getting revenge would definitely be a lot more fun if he got to do it with his badass of a girlfriend.

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teenwolfcrossoverchallenge · 2 years

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RRNdmkH8zrI

When you get caught in the rain With nowhere to run When you're distraught and in pain Without anyone When you keep crying out to be saved But nobody comes And you feel so far away That you just can't find your way home You can get there alone It's okay, once you say I can make it through the rain I can stand up once again On my own and I know That I'm strong enough to mend And every time I feel afraid I hold tighter to my faith And I live one more day And I make it through the rain And if you keep falling down Don't you dare give in You will arise safe and sound So keep pressing on steadfastly And you'll find what you need to prevail Once you say I can make it through the rain I can stand up once again On my own and I know That I'm strong enough to mend And every time I feel afraid I hold tighter to my faith And I live one more day And I make it through the rain And when the wind blows As shadows grow close Don't be afraid There's nothing you can't face And should they tell you You'll never pull through Don't hesitate Stand tall and say I can make it through the rain I can stand up once again On my own and I know That I'm strong enough to mend And every time I feel afraid I hold tighter to my faith And I live one more day And I'll make it through the rain I can make it through the rain And stand up once again And I live one more day, and I I can make it through the rain Oh yes, you can You're gonna make it through the rain

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Cosmic Chaos

Chapter 17

.→✒️:★: ͜͡✿͜͡ →. It was hell when i didn't write and post anything. This is the only good thing I have going on . Thought about focusing on studies but i couldn't writing these fic help me more than I can say .

Hope you have good reading as well ❤️.

Sheilla Bennett sits on the head of the table with steaming cup of coffee on her hands while her granddaughter bonnie sits across from her silent.

The sound of footsteps reaches their ear bonnie eyes watch you walk into the kitchen with lazily with bed hair that sticking everywhere yawing.

Feeling eyes on you and finally acknowledging the two women you glance and back and forth at them.

grams take a sip of her drink finally looking at you when the three was knock on the door “go it’s for you” she said calmly.

“okey” when you open the door and see stiles and scott standing already dressed to go school. “What are you guys doing here? I just woke up”

Stiles give you nervous look “your grams called told us come early”

scott anxiously looks around “do you think she knows about everything?” he whispers leaning towards you.

“I do—”

“Let them in y/n” grams voice cut off you move away from the door letting them come in closing the door behind them you walk after them.

You three stands while grams and bonnie sits, grams eyes glaze over you three “So what’s going on with you three? And don’t lie I wanna end this quickly” she states crossing her arms.

You three looking at each other but doesn’t say anything grams sigh “well then answer me this. Why is there is werewolf after you three.”

Stiles eyes widen while you look down in shame you know better than hiding anything from grams scott feels like he might faint from the intense look she is giving you three.

Bonnie watches from the side she was told not to intervene until grams tell her too.

“The werewolf is the one behind the murders recently, isn’t it?”

You nod still looking down. “You know I can help you three” grams say making you all look at her “but I can’t unless you tell me the truth. It’s miracle that you are all alive I don’t know if you three are brave or stupid” she shakes her in disappointment.

Scott glance at his friends his eyes finding your face he knows that you’re not saying the truth because of him that you don’t want to expose him taking a breath he masters the courage looking at your grams “it was not their fault” he starts yours and stiles head turns to him he nods at you two “I was bit by an alpha and we were trying to find it so I can be normal. I didn’t even tell her but someone else did she wasn’t supposed be there” he admits.

Bonnie eyes widen at this looking at scott in disbelief you shrug at her.

Grams eyes shift towards you then to scott brows raised slightly “who told you finding your alpha can cure you?”

She stands up taking scotts hands in his “derek Hale, he is a werewolf too” scott said without hesitation stiles mouth curls at that.

Grams squeeze his hands “hon you can’t cure this, there is no cure” a gentle understanding smile on her lips.

A frown sets on all you three stiles’ fumes “oh my god. That guy is full of lies” he put his hands on his hips sighing he walks towards the fridge taking a bottle of juice ignoring bonnie side eye he gulps down the juice.

Why is he leing. What is he playing? You ponder. Scott looked like he would cry right there, you rub his back.

Grams sit down giving a judgmental look at stiles who still gulping down a whole bottle with no care in the world.

“Can you make me normal?” scotts asks grams with hopeful eyes.

Gram shakes her head that was enough to crushed “it is irreversible. I don’t understand why derek would lie when he knows that as well.”

Stiles scoffs “because he is self-centered assho---I mean jerk”

“That mean I’m stuck like this forever?” scotts asks out loud.

You nudge your shoulder against his “hey, you got us all; we will help you. you’re not alone in this”

“Are you serious? He could kill you all” bonnie speak up making stiles choke on his drink.

Scott frowns at that understanding that what she is saying true but it hurts nonetheless and scott did try to kill you twice actually.

You sigh “maybe, but scott still is my friend and I’m not leaving him alone in this” you state firmly looking at both her and grams.

“But y/n” bonnie look still unsure.

You smile at her “I will be, alright. We all, will be alright.” Stile’s nod agreeing with you taking a apple form the table taking a bite. “

“I know you won’t” grams said “now might be the time to tell me what you what you did back there”

Stiles perk up at this “oh, you mean the glowing thing right! but she is not witch, right? How did she do that?” stiles inch towards grams his eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Was her parents witch? Does being adopted into family with the heritage of witches’ grands her ability”

Grams eyes held uncertainty “No, her parents were normal people and no it does not work like that”

Stiles turn in his chair towards you “do you think you can do that again?” changing the subject quickly

You tilt your head looking down at your hands “I can try, I guess” trying to focus and do something like you did in shower but nothing happens.

Grams watches as you try, she truly amazed that whatever magic you have is well hidden, like it has its own mind.

Your face twitches in impatient as nothing happens “do something damnit” a snarl leave your mouth a you glare at your hands.

Suddenly a glow of red blast out your hands with explosive movement stiles duck when the blast comes out straight at him it hit the window blasting into pieces.

Bonnie and scott jumps in their place while grams calmly stand up feeling the magic that pouring down of off you.

Your mouth hangs open at the damage you caused hurrying towards the window “I did not want to do that” as you say more waves comes out but this time its green and the broken window starts to repair its self. The pieces floats and mind perfectly and everyone watch this awe.

“woah”

Grams touches the mist a spark of power runs down her body she closes her eyes and a everything fades away only a bright glow of red and orange light shine in the air and a figure manifest in the middle she try too look at the face the magic and something else beyond that overwhelmed her, squinting she catch the glimpse of the figure gasping when she sees your face iris that of orange flames wearing a crown on your head that has single blue stone on the center, a red full body suit with blue line on the front. You look so powerful the magic feels so powerful.

“Grams!” you shake her by her shoulder lightly bringing her back. “Where did you go?”

“Did you just have a premonition?” stiles eagerly ask

Gram’s blink nodding she takes your hands in your “I never felt a magic like yours, I only heard about. Its chaos magic”

Your chest tightens as she spoke “is that a good thing?”

“Only time will tell”

You three sit silently on your way to the school stiles glance at his friends he leans towards you trying to say something but then he remembers scotts enhanced hearing ability.

How do I tell y/n that scott and Allison broke up

Your head whip towards him faces screaming what? Really when?

Stiles yelp at the sudden voice in his head, hitting the break making you all sway. “What the hell was that?” he eyes boar at you “how did you do that?”

“Stiles! What the hell?” scott frown at stiles sitting back on the seat while you sit there stunned.

“She was talking in my head!” he exclaims pointing at you. “I heard her voice in my head, but it not like when I dream her but she actually spoke to me, like telepathically”

“Wait! what you mean I come in your dreams?” you look at stiles with suspicion.

Stiles shrug his shoulder “it just seasonal. But that not point you just spoke telepathically”

“you guys always do. What’s the point?”

Stiles shake his head he turns your face to scott “Now do him, like you did me”

“The use of word disturbs me” you comment before looking at scott “stiles is right. can you think about anything”

Scott let a laugh but decided to humor you “alright”

“Allison.” You answer

“love sick werepuppy” stiles whisper making scott glare at him while he gives internal pat for finding scott a new name.

You sigh “I’m sorry about that though, she will come around don’t worry”

“I know, I’m not giving up on her” scott said with determination “okey, next one that was easy”

You nod.

He hums thinking stiles watches as his friends experiment your new found telepathic power.

“Unicorns, I don’t know. I wouldn’t be surprised.” you answer scotts thought.

“I agree derek is asshole”

Stiles cheers beside you.

“woah” scott face split into a grin.

“Stiles is not delusional” scott raise an eyebrow at you “maybe a little bit”

“Hey!”

“Mr. Harris does hate us for sure, but still you need to pass the exams scott”

stiles eyes lit up at that “wait, wait! You can read mind and have conversation- “

“I’m not telepathically telling you the answers. Don’t even think about”

Stiles mimic your words silently mumbling how you hate him secretly, you let him with smile on your face.

“It's just weird. Everybody's talking about what happened the other night, and nobody knows it was us.” Allison said as she walks in to the school with Lydia.

“Thank you for the Protection of Minors.” Lydia sarcastically said her eyes scan the crowd and finds you standing by your locker.

Lydia feet’s quickly takes her to you “you!” she exclaims making you turns to her with a surprised look at her sudden appearance “where were you last night scott said that they lost you half way”

“Good morning to you too, I’m fine thank you for asking” you shut the locker “that’s how you start a conversation, Lydia.” You nod at Allison beside her.

“Did you even know how traumatizing the situation is?”

You face soften “I know. and I’m glad that none of you got hurt last night. Even jackson” you place your hands on her shoulder squeezing it gently.

You three starts to walks to class together.

“Do you think I made the wrong decision?” Allison timid voice asks you sigh when you feel what’s she is trying to imply.

“About that jacket with that dress? Absolutely.” You close your eyes at Lydia remark

“You know what I mean.” She whines

Lydia scoffs at her “Hello? Scott locked us in a classroom and left us for dead. He's lucky we're not pressing charges, or making him pay our therapy bills... “

Allison eyes finds yours “hey, don’t worry about it. it was your decision to make. Do you wanna know what he said to me about this?”

She nods Lydia too seems to be interested. You give Allison a grin “he said he is not giving up on you. you know I’m not really expert in love but someone people are worth fighting for and for scott your worth all the trouble”

Lydia shakes her head at this even though on the inside she is yearning for something like that, Allison eyes held sadness and hope equally.

“Anyway, pray to tell what you were doing last here, and where were you?” she asks you crossing her arms in front of her.

“Oh well, I was thrown into a room...” you trail off when you see Issac walking in “I gotta go, I’ll catch up with you guys later”

Leaving Allison and Lydia struck at how nonchalantly you just said what happened to you. “Did she just said she was locked up!”

“Hmmm..mmm yeah”

Issac smile when he sees you coming his way “hi”

“Hi, how are you?”

“I’m good” he answers timidly making you smile but it dims when you see bruise on his cheek.

“Did you get into a fight? Or did anyone give you trouble?”

He frowns at the question “what? no..” his voice was slow and weak.

You lift your hands Issac tens making you pause; your eyes held his wild eyes you point at his cheek where the bruise is “you got a bruise there. What happened?”

“Oh…oh that’s…. I think…. I fall from...my bike?” the words come out uncertainly

Seeing his tensed stance, you nod without voicing your suspicion giving him a tender smile “alright” you squeeze his shoulder with smile making him relax you grin when the bruise starts to disappear cheering yourself internally. “Try not hurt the pretty face of yours” a cheeky grin plastered on your face as you walk away.

Issac heart race his face flushing and stupid smile on his face as he watches you walk away. “Pretty…face”

“We are watching his family's house. Maybe he'll wind up there? Give me a second—” Mr. stilinski ends the call when he sees his son. “Don’t you have a test to get to?”

“What’s going on? Did you find Derek yet?”

“I'm working on it. You go take your test.” Mr. stilinski repeats

“All right, Dad, listen to me—”

“Go!”

“This is really important! You have to be careful tonight, okay? Especially tonight.” Stiles exclaims

“Stiles, I'm always careful.”

“Dad, you've never dealt with this kind of thing before, okay? At least, not like this.”

Mr. stilinski sighs “I know. Which is why I brought in people who have. State detective. Go take your test.”

Stiles nod once again checking the detectives before joining you and Scott .

Stefan and elena glance at you when the three of you came in. bonnie hasn’t talked about the Salvatore brothers elena she wanted to see if elena would tell herself but seeing how elena and the Salvatore are acting it is mostly not going to happen until something bad happens and if any of them hurt bonnie like damon had done with Caroline, you don’t even fully know what he did to her. to sum it up you would eradicate him, no questions asked.

scott timidly try to talk with Allison but she stays silent Mr. Harris calls him he hands out the worksheet to everyone you

“You have forty-five minutes to complete the test. Twenty-five percent of your grade can be earned right now simply by writing your name on the cover of the blue book. However, as happens every year, one of you will inexplicably fail to put your name on the cover, and I'll be left yet again questioning my decision to ever become a teacher. So, let's get the disappointment over with. Begin!”

You were in the middle of criticizing the education system when scott who is on the left side of you starts to breath really heavily, he faces contorted like he is struggling to breath, his hands fisted around the paper crumbling.

You call him but not out loud making him turns to you, he nods and get out the chair fast you follow him not paying attention into Mr. Harris calling your names at the action stiles soon follow.

Scott enters the guy’s locker room sliding down on the floor you crouch down in front of him stiles beside you.

“Scott?”

“Scott! “You take his hands on yours

“I can't--

“What's happening? Are you changing?” stiles ask anxiously, you shake your head no.

“No. No, I can't breathe.” He panted out.

The blue starts to glow around you two making scott lean back stiles dazedly pulls out scotts inhaler

“Here, use this.” He does without any protest the blue aura penetrate through his skin as he does a wave of calmness wash over him, around all of you.

“I was having an asthma attack?” he voices incredulously

“No, you were having a panic attack. But, thinking you were having an asthma attack actually stopped the panic attack. Irony...” stiles trail off touch the blue aura “by the way this is awesome.”

“How did you know to do that?”

Stiles says silent for moment “he used to get them when his mom passed away” you answer for him.

“I looked at her, and it was like someone hit me in the ribs with a hammer.”

“Yeah. It's called heartbreak-- about two billion songs written about it.” stiles said nodding.

“I can't stop thinking about her.”

“Well, you could think about this-- her dad's a Werewolf Hunter, and you're a Werewolf, so it was bound to become an issue...”

“That wasn't helpful.”

“Scott, I mean, yeah. You got dumped. And it's supposed to suck.” You added.

“No, that's not it. It was like I could feel everything in the room-- everyone else's emotions.” He explained standing up.

“It's got to be the full moon. So, we'll lock you up in your room later, just like we planned. That way, the Alpha-- who is your boss-- can't get to you, either.”

“Again, I don’t think its Alan.” You shrug your shoulders

“I think we need to do a lot more than lock me in my room...”

“What...? You mean, because if you get out, you'd be caught by Hunters?”

“No... Because if I get out... I think I might kill someone.” Scott anxiously whispered.

You sigh “you won’t, we will help you don’t worry”

Stiles nod at your words “and now we have you rainbows shooting out of your hands. I’m sure we will be just fine. If scott tries to kill me you just blast him away a couple of yards” stiles flick his hands imitating you dismissing scotts offended look.

A laugh escapes you; things might not go as planned but if you got each other’s back, you all will be just fine.

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