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softranswolves · 2 years
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Top Teen Wolf Polyships (as voted by my followers):
13. Allison/Lydia/Stiles
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lydia: I sleep with a knife under my pillow.
allison: Weak. I sleep with a gun.
stiles: You're both pathetic.
allison: Oh? What do you sleep with?
stiles: derek
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scilessweetheart · 3 years
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teen wolf ship moodboards: allison/lydia/stiles
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stilesedit · 4 years
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I'll find Scott. You guys grab Isaac and Boyd. The best thing we can do is get them out of this place.
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allisonedit · 5 years
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Allison + Ships (requested by @fanficfridge)
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klinejack · 5 years
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If you're going through hell, keep going.
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problematiquefics · 5 years
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MULTIAMORY MARCH: day 26 of 31
↪  Allison/Lydia/Stiles
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stilesblows-blog · 8 years
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Prompt~ Allison & Lydia are in a relationship together and mutually agree they need Stiles to complete their awesome love life. OR Lydia breaks up with Jackson, and Jackson wants to get back at her by stealing her no. 1 fan, Stiles.
i want to do both so bad , but itd make this so long . I could post the stackson on ao3 and leave a link for it ? Its whatever , sorry this is like two years late .———
Allison looked up from the bright pink vibrator in her hand. Lydia looked at it as well, before her green eyes flicked to her fair skinned girlfriend.
“This doesn’t work for me.” Allison groaned. “And I know it doesn’t work for you.”
Lydia swallowed, no real idea’s coming to her other than more toys. More toys and more time in the bedroom. But that’d be more money, and they were barely making rent without the extra expenditures. It wouldn’t work, and they’d be really pissed off and have to pick up more shifts and there went their time for the bedroom. There was a well of other reasons, but, God, Lydia would have loved to try.
“There isn’t anything we can do right now, Ally.” Lydia grumbled, putting her palms on either side of her face and her elbows on the kitchen table. It was horrible, feeling like every time she was left feeling frustrated and overheated, and knowing she couldn't help Allison all that much either.
She ignored the stack of the bills by her left arm. A frown twisted on to her pastel pink lips. 
Allison pointed the vibrator at her, a smile stretching on her face. “Don’t frown,” she started, Lydia feeling herself gearing up for an epic eye roll. “Some-” 
The doorbell cut her short.
Allison took the few short steps from the dining room opening to the front door, shooting Lydia a questioning look, smile dimmed but not gone. Lydia curiously let her eye travel from her girlfriends dimples to the corner, where the door was on the other side.
She watched the door come into view as it was swung wide open, and heard Allison’s next words faintly.
“Someone could be falling in love with your smile."
“Why thank you,” Stiles voice drifted over, obviously flattered. He would be, Lydia snorted to herself. “I’m here to get my Firefly disc set. Which Lydia stole and thought I wouldn’t notice. I love her, but she thinks I’m way dumber than I actually am.” Short pause. “Not that I’m that dumb. I’m smart enough. I’m good at some things. Don’t ask me what right now, but-but I am good at things!” 
Allison laughed, high and flirty and Lydia blinked in shock. “I'll bet you are." She tilted her head just so, making her seem like her smile could eat him alive. "Stiles! Come inside, we should catch up, we haven’t talk-talked in so long, and it’d be nice.”
Lydia shot Allison her best ‘what the fuck’ look. 
“You have a vibrator in your hands.” was the response.
Allison looked down to her hands, the pink plastic in her hands still. She licked her lips, looking up through her lashes to Stiles. “I do.” 
She could see Stiles swallow, in her mind, could see him shakily running his hands through his hair like he always did when he was nervous. She didn’t know what Allison was doing, and, apparently, neither did Stiles.
“R-right, I can, um, come back, you know… Later? When Lydia’s here.” His voice cracked on here and Lydia pressed a hand to her mouth to keep from laughing.
“She is. Here, I mean. Come in, Stiles, I really want you inside.” And f that wasn’t a double entendre.
After a good, solid minute of deliberation, the pale skinned, broad shouldered, mole speckled boy came in. He was a bit taller than a few years ago, more muscles and more scars than before. He had a tattoo on his left upper forearm of two black bands, just like Scott and like everyone else in the McCall Pack. 
Lydia rubbed her thumb over the two black bands on her left wrist, just remembering how they were all connected.
Knowing Allison had two black bands on her pointer finger, the one that lined her arrow up with whoever she would be putting it through. Knowing Isaac had his behind his ear, covering the oni’s mark. Knowing Kira has them framing her spine up and down, like an extra support. Knowing Derek had the two stripes under his triskele. Knowing Malia had two bands wrapped around her upper left thigh. Knowing Cora had it on her shoulder, like a bullseye. Knowing Liam had them on his knuckles. Knoeing they all had them, knowing they all had each other. She swallowed thickly around the feelings that always came with the tattoos. 
She looked up from his black stripes to his adorably confused face, mixed with anxiety and a little fear. It eased once he saw her at the dining room table. It made her chuckle softly out loud. 
“Lydia, walk with me for a second.” Allison directed a threatening, but very seductive look towards Stiles. “Wait for us?”
He nodded, mouth working, but no real sound coming from him. 
Allison giggled and Lydia felt stabbing jealousy. That laugh was normally reserved for her. And the cashier at Muffin Man, because they got the employee discount when she did. 
She took Allison’s hand, aggressively, possessively, and pulled her towards their back bedroom. 
“What the hell are you doing?” Lydia hissed.
“Lydia, for someone so smart, you aren’t getting this. We need Stiles. We need him, he’s so much better than a piece of vibrating plastic.” Allison held up the offending piece.
Lydia blinked at Allison, one slow calculating moment before the connection dawned and she slid a contemplating gaze to the living room. Like she could see that far, through the walls, to the antsy man in their living room, probably staring at all their growing plants.
She cleared her throat after a second. Licked her lips. Delayed her response as much she could before huffing an irritated sigh.
“Not because he’s the only one available. It’s the shoulders. And the fact that he’s so easily embarrassed and gets his splotchy blush, and he has really nice hands.” Lydia glared.
“Really nice hands. We need him. He’s our missing piece. We’ll see if anything come’s from it… There is no harm.” Allison grinned, dimples sprouting and Lydia hummed, planting a kiss to her girlfriends mouth and drawing away too quick for it to be returned.
“If we’re seducing Stilinski, I’m going to have to step in before he thinks you’re trying to cheat on me.” Lydia directed, turning to march out.
Allison hummed, happily following.
And so, it went from a casual threesome, to a not so casual threesome, to not having him around for a while to sort out what was happening, to Stiles moving in, and lastly, to the words I love you to extend beyond the two girls to include him as well.
They wouldn’t of had it any other way.
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bitchitsune · 9 years
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IMPORTANT is stallydia like a thing where can I find those people
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softranswolves · 2 years
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Aromantic Lydia + asexual Stallydia for aroaceapril 💚🖤💜
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[Hide and Seek game between Beta Trio and Team Human]
Allison, about the beta trio: we have an additional advantage over them
Stiles: they have claws?!
Lydia: enlighten me
Allison: they're idiots.
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stilesedit · 5 years
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allisonedit · 5 years
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Every Allison Scene:
3.15 Galvanize
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olivedunham · 10 years
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so much platonic shipping stilesallisonlydia and not enough otping stilesallisonlydia
the DREAM STRATEGY TEAM on anything from offensive maneuvers to inventive 3-person sex positions
allison and lydia introducing stiles to pants that cling and allow them to objectify him at any moment, lydia wolf whistling when he bends over and allison smacking his ass hard enough he yelps
allison wearing stiles' plaids to school without a second thought while lydia likes to sleep in his soft old t-shirts and swears them to secrecy on the entire subject
stiles in allison or lydia's panties 
stiles' dad asking if he's gay because a) better fashion sense and b) he hangs out with those girls a lot and stiles blushing furiously before the sheriff's eyebrows climb sky high. he claps him on the shoulder and says 'good luck' which is completely appropriate
stiles, allison and lydia stretching out in lydia's massive bed and studying, correcting each other in subjects they don't do as well in (lydia's secretly awful at econ, but only because finstock never assigns enough reading and she physically cannot make herself bother to listen to him, so even she struggles occasionally) 
stiles taking allison and lydia to prom and literally shocking the entire school as they dance on either side of him or dance with each other while he gets them drinks and at the end of the night they all drink champagne in the limo and sloppily make out with each other
but most importantly
stiles going down on multiple ladies in one sitting uwu
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chaosprince-apollo · 10 years
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We're Brothers Now - Chapter Three
“Your silly crush on me has got to be rectified” she tells Stiles.
“My silly crush is probably going to be well cemented into our friendship” Stiles quips. Lydia nods at him.
“How do I look?” she asks giving a twirl for Stiles to see the whole dress. It's a knee length, light blue, lacy number with ribbon around the waist.
“It looks good on you” Stiles says. “Might be too much lace though” he adds as an after thought.
“You think so? Send a picture to Allison, see what she thinks” Lydia says and Stiles does as he's told. A few moments later Lydia's phone lights up.
Chapter Three
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