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the teen wolf au to end all aus: Where Allison was the one to get the bite, and Scott is the young hunter prodigy from a long family line of werewolf hunters. Scott has been hunting the rogue omega for months while dating the new star of the girl’s track team—all without realizing that they are one in the same.

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Paolo Sebastian s/s 2015 couture

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Mom? Back early from work? That wasn't a good sign. Nor did he know what to do. Despite her warning, Scott tiptoed up to her door and opened it, peaking inside. "Mom? Are you feeling okay?"

Sent home for- looking ill. Melissa sat down on her bed with all things unheathly with only one plan. "Listen, listen! This is the first time ever I have been sent home from work! Now I am going to watch Project Runway, if you bother me with anything- and I mean ANYTHING” supernatural related. “I’ll kill you! I promise you! I will!” 

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   As Garrett rose to his feet, he finally saw the blood    pooling in his jersey. Well, he smelled it before he    saw it, but it was there. Garrett was genuinely    injured. He wasn't going to heal like a werewolf, he    needed medical assistance. Scott slipped his arm    around Garrett supporting his weight. The question    confused him. What was the answer to that? Despite    the fact that Garrett was someone trying to kill him,    he still wanted to help him. Instead of being totally    honest, he answered with something that sounded    right, even if it made him feel like a jerk.  

         "You're more use to me alive than you are dead."

     Maybe he could have asked for anyone else to help him up,      but Scott seemed to be the only one that noticed he’d been      down for more than a few seconds. Rolling onto his stomach,      Garrett drew in a deep breath before letting his gloves curl      into the ground, eyes shutting as he tried to push away the      pain that shot through his torso. Still, the blond reached up      to aid Scott in helping his own body up. 

          “Why are you helping me?” 

     He hissed, jaw tightening before he he reached down to       cover the wound with his forearm. It had to have been       bleeding by then.

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"Why are people punching you?"

      “Did you know getting punched in the face hurts?”

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                       ☾ G A R R E T T ☽                   (independent teen wolf account)

★ somewhat selective. ★ multi-verse, multi-ship, multi-fandom, multi-everything. ★ will roleplay with other fandoms & original characters. ★ oc & crossover friendly. ★ mun is seventeen, but okay with most mature/dark themes. ★ plotting is always encouraged, but not required. ★ mostly uses icons, but feel free to use whatever you want ★ also writes novella, multi-para, etc.

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au where scott died that night in the woods and to cope with the trauma of losing his best friend, stiles made up another world wherein there are werewolves and he still has his best friend

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        He could see Garrett on the ground, clear as day, and a part         of him was happy to see him there, curled over in pain. It was         the part of him that wanted to help him that he didn't agree         with. The blonde hadn't done anything to deserve his kindness,          but that didn't stop Scott from crossing the field and tugging on         Garrett's arm, pulling him up. "Come on, we gotta get you out         of here."

      well, that was a low blow to his abdomen. and, now he’s       crying out in pain. someone nailed him with his own lacrosse stick.       it was his fault for having the blade out while he was charging his       next victim. someone had shoved his arm, causing the tip of the       blade to pierce through both his jersey and his skin. with a swift       movement, he removed it, but remained curled on the ground, both       hands moving to press against the new wound on his torso.

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Scott always enjoyed spending time with Zoie. No matter what mood he was in, she always managed to get him to smile. He suspected it was her sweet nature, or the fact that she was a sweetheart all of the time. When Allison was around, the three of them would spend evenings together. Now, he'd see her when Chris called to have him babysit her. He didn't mind, she was still his special little Zoie. He hadn't realised he'd been spacing out until he felt the light touch of her hand. His head snapped up, his eyes focusing on her.

"It's not that," he whispered, his voice quieter than he'd meant it to be. He lifted his other hand, pointing at the pictures lining the room. Scott's eyes trailed over the photos one more time before they came to rest on Zoie, his lips slowly curling up into a soft smile. "You're my little princess, I'll always love watching you."

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 ▋          —————          ⊰❀                    It was always really nice of Scott to be willing to spend time with Zoie,                    even after everything with her sister. It was hard on everyone, but no                     one quite felt her loss like the two of them. Maybe it was weird, because                    they found less and less things to talk about between them when he                    babysat her, but it didn’t matter. She liked his company. Every time                    she snuck a peek at him, he looked a little sad to be there with her.                    Eventually, she reached out and put a hand on his.                                                                      ❝ You don’t have to watch me anymore. I know                                                                          you miss her and I don’t help with that. ❞

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"If it's worth anything, I believe you."

"As if someone would believe me,                                                                               that I accidentally killed someone…"

"I wouldn’t believe myself…                                                                                          But I really hadn’t meant to do it…" 

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"I wasn't picking his nose!    He wasn't listening so I was poking him in the face.    How else am i supposed to get his attention?"

"Well, you know what they say                      You can pick your nose. You can even pick your friends. But you can’t pick your friends noses. I thought we got past this lesson in the second grade, why are we still having this discussion in high school?”

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I originally drew this as a Sciles RB prompt, but the fic never panned out. So here you go, MORE BB!SKITTLES.

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VERSE: I’m All He’s Got

DETAILS: 

      Freshly broken out of jail, Derek rejoins his partner in crime Stiles in the smoothest bank robbery in history, or so they hope. Things don’t go perfectly as planned, but the two still make a break for the Mexican border $30 million richer. Based off of ‘From Dusk Till Dawn’, Stiles stars as Richie, Derek as Seth, genderbent Scott as Kate and Wanda as Santanico. 

PARTNERS: 

      angryhaale, thesassystiles, jerseyno11 and wandamaxxmoff

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3x02 | 4x03

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[17/??] - FC’s I’d Like To Use ↳ Naomi Scott

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