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remember that time Stiles punched Jackson in the face.

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your* wedding

thanks hun! x

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Hi there!! I was wondering if I could have wedding preferences for Stiles, Scott and Liam in Teen Wolf

hey! of course you can! here it is!

-kiim

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your wedding

a/n: this was requested by @rowena-ravenclaw48 ! requests are always open!

scott mccall:

stiles stilinski:

liam dunbar:

derek hale:

isaac lahey:

theo raeken:

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monster

stiles x reader

a/n: this was requested by @rosegold-prince really sorry for the delay! i hope you enjoy! requests are open!

warnings: violence, blood

summary: the three best friends: y/n, scott and stiles. what happens when the three wander in the woods one night and y/n is bitten by a wolf? she turns on stiles who avoids her, will he ever look at her the same again?

Y/n, Scott and Stiles. The three musketeers as they were also known as. The three of them have been friends since they could talk, and had grown up together in beacon hills just like their parents. Tonight was no ordinary night though. Scott and y/n had been persuaded by Stiles to joining him on one of his suspicious rampages. “I swear it’s supposed to be here” Stiles exclaimed as the three trudged through the fallen leaves with torches flashing on the ground. “Stiles, they’re not just gonna leave a dead body laying around” y/n said and sighed looking at her friend who gave her butterflies every time they met eye contact. “I heard my dad say it, specifically that it was here!” he said pointing to the ground where they stood. “Let’s just go back, my mum is going to kill me” Scott said and y/n agreed. The two walked toward a clearing until y/n stopped. “Come on Stiles!” she shouted across to the flannel wearing boy who was kicking the leaves away in hopes to finding any evidence that there was a body here. Stiles huffed and caught up with them, they almost go to the edge of the forest, until y/n realized she must have dropped her phone. “Shit, it’s probably in the leaves. I have to go back, wait for me?” She said and the boys nodded. “Be careful” Stiles said as y/n walked back, flashing her torch onto the ground, kicking the leaves round to find her phone. She found it and sighed with relief until she looked up, seeing a pair of red glowing eyes on a dark furry creature stare up at her. Y/n’s eyes widened as the creature snarled, baring a set of sharp fangs and drooling in blood. Y/n screamed immediately, her high pitched voice ringing through the forest.

Stiles’ was leaning on his jeep chatting to Scott about y/n. Scott knowing that he had a crush on her. “No dude I don’t have a crush on-” Y/n’s scream was heard and the two instantly looked at each other with wide eyes. “Y/n!” They both said and ran into the forest.

She instantly tried to run, but the creature caught up with her. Biting through the leaves and then into her flesh, on her rib cage. Y/n screamed in pain. Blood dripping from her open wound on the side of her stomach catching a rib. “SCOTT! STILES!” she screamed as the creature ran away. Y/n tried to stand up but she couldn’t. Not with the amount of pain she was in. Scott and Stiles ran toward her, panting seeing her there lying all bloody. “Y/N!” They said “Oh my god” and knelt down beside her. Stiles looking away holding back vomit as he couldn’t handle blood. Scott panicked and shoved his phone in stiles’ hands to call the ambulance. “What happened?” Scott asked and suppressed her wound that was seeping through her shirt. “I-I don’t know! t-t-this monster came at me” y/n tried to say as tears rolled down her cheeks. “The ambulance is on it’s way!” Stiles said and held her hand.

That night at the hospital, Stiles’ stayed beside her bed. Sleeping. Y/n woke up at midnight and sat up. Not feeling any pain from her ribs. She lifted her t-shirt up to see a bloody bandage. She unraveled the bandage to reveal nothing. No wound was there, no mark, no scar. Just the blood on the bandage. “What?” y/n whispered furrowing her brows. She looked over at Stiles seeing him fast asleep in the chair, a light smile on his lips. Y/n looked back down at her rib. How did this happen? Suddenly, her fingertips started to ache. She got agitated and bit her nails but the pain wouldn’t go away. Out of no where, giant claws shot out from her hands and her eyes changed to a glowing gold. Fangs burst out from her gums and she roared loudly, finding her mind gone. She immediately saw the boy sitting near her and pounced on him. Stiles’ woke up seeing what looked like was y/n pounce at him bearing fangs. “Y/n?” he exclaimed and backed away into a corner behind his chair. “Y/N!”he said with wide eyes not believing what he was seeing. “RUN” y/n growled as she had some control over herself now. But that suddenly disappeared as Stiles ran down the corridor in panic of being killed by his best friend/crush. Y/n could run faster than ever and caught up to him, grabbing him by his throat and throwing him across the corridor with little difficulty. She walked over to him and clawed him on his arm before her eyes changed back to y/e/c/ and her claws retracted. Her fangs disappeared and she backed away against the wall seeing the blood on her hands and the scratched marks on stiles’ arm and the panic on his face. She put this together and held her hands together looking at stiles’ and furrowing her brows unsure of what just happened and what is happening to her.  Scott then came down the corridor, turns out he had just gone to see his mum and explain what had happened.  Scott looked at the two and then ran toward stiles to help him. The two looked at y/n like she was a monster an y/n ran off down the corridor and out of the hospital.

A few days had passed, and y/n didn’t go to school. She had learned what was happening to her. She texted and called stiles’ many times but had no reply or answer. She saw Scott a few times, he was okay with her. He was freaked out at first but grasped the concept that whatever bit her made her turn into a werewolf. “Is he still not speaking to you?” Scott asked as the two walked in the forest. Y/n shook her head. “He’s been really weird in school, maybe you should come back. You can properly speak then” Scott suggested and y/n nodded.

The next day y/n arrived in school, sitting next to Scott in chemistry and looking at the empty space next to her. Stiles then came into class, y/n sat up with a smile on her face to be let down by Stiles not making eye contact with her and sitting at the front of the class instead. Y/n sighed and looked down at her desk.

At lunch after class had finished, y/n walked over to where Scott and Stiles’ were sitting. Confidently she put a smile on her face and placed her try next to stiles’ who then stood up. “I uh...need to speak to Mr...smith” he said, y/n knowing that he lied due to his heartbeat increasing, and then took his tray and walked away. Y/n sighed and looked at Scott who shrugged. “He’ll come around” he said and y/n hoped so.

After lunch y/n was grabbing a textbook from her locker until she saw Stiles’ walk down the corridor. When Stiles’ saw her, he walked the other way. This hurt y/n. Stiles and her had always been so close. And to see him go out of his way to not speak to her or even look her in the eye hurt her. She ran up to him and grabbed his arm. “Stiles” she said. “Speak to me”. He turned around but only looked above her, not into her eyes. The fear still shook in him, remembering the glaring yellow eyes that stared back at him that night he got his wound on his arm. The eyes of his best friend and love. He finally gave in and looked at her. Seeing her sad yearning face. “I’m sorry” y/n said. “I didn’t know what came over me. I hate myself for what I did and I’m still confused about what I am now.” Tears started to well up in her eyes. “I could never forgive myself. Out of everyone, it would break my heart the most if you could never look at me the same again. Not the monster I have become.” She said and her voice cracked. Stiles looked down at the girl who clutched his arm, holding back her tears. He could she was still human, and still the same. She felt arms wrap around her. Feeling this sudden warmth of a safe haven. “I could never hate you y/n.” He said with his chin on her head. Her head buried in his chest. He stroked her soft y/h/c hair and smelt her familiar floral perfume. The scent he could always smell whenever she walked by. Giving butterflies in his stomach. Little did they know the two of them tune together in ways that were not shown. Y/n clutched onto him, both having soft smiles on their faces. Just as Scott walked down the hallway seeing the two in each others embrace. He chuckled to himself, seeing his two best friends finally connect.

i really hope you enjoy this! if you want more let me know! my inbox is always open for requests!

-kiim

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you’re melting me// part IV

a/n: here is the last and final part! i hope you enjoyed and i’m really sorry its come late, i’ve got my laptop back now! here is part 1, part 2, and part 3.

warnings: fluff, mild language.

summary: the pack have a group study session and a moment is shared between y/n and stiles.

That night, y/n couldn’t sleep. She kept tossing and turning, thinking about Stiles. She was thinking about what could have happened if she was never a werewolf and had gotten taken away. If she had just stayed, things would be different between her and Stiles. But now there was Malia. She liked Malia, she liked how direct, stubborn and forward the girl was. But something inside her hated Malia, no; envied her. She wanted to be the girl in Stiles’ care.

In the morning, after what happened last night. Y/n felt closer to the pack, and closer to Stiles. At lunch they all arranged a group study session seeing s they had exams coming up and the supernatural world was getting in the way of that. “I’ll see you guys at five” y/n said , giving a glance at Stiles who made eye contact, before they all parted to their cars, all about to be at Stiles’ house very soon.

Five o’clock came by and everyone were gathered in Stiles’ living room, notes, papers, folders, books and pens were sprawled out all over the floor. Scott was helping Liam with history, whilst Malia, Kira and Lydia were on algebraic equations. Y/n was with Stiles, sharing a chemistry textbook. Y/n was copying the notes and Stiles was copying her, They both lay on their fronts, Stiles’ peered over her shoulder, causing y/n’s heartbeat increase. They both chuckled when she realized that he was just copying. “Stiles! I could be writing crap for all you know.” Y/n said and Stiles nodded in agreement. “That’s true, but it would still be better than anything I write” he said pointing to her with his pen. He then stood up, stretching. “Is anyone hungry?” he asked and everyone nodded. “I’ll bring out some snacks” he said before going over to Malia to see how she was doing. Y/n watched and swallowed hard, gripping her pen as Stiles’ praised her for not getting a question wrong. Not wanting to look at the two but still looking, Y/n couldn’t take it anymore and stood up, walking to the kitchen to get some snacks herself.

She opened up the cupboard trying to see where the snacks would be. The sound of the pack chatting being muted as she was away from them. She leaning on the counter and rubbed her eyes, and then sighed out of tiredness. “Hey” a voice said from behind. “What’s wrong?” It was Stiles. Y/n smiled a bit. She couldn’t exactly say that it was because she liked him and doesn’t like to see him and Malia together could she? Y/n looked out of the window seeing that it had already gone dark. “Nothing” she said before taking out cookies. “Y/n, tell me” he said. “I don’t have to have supernatural hearing to know you’re lying”. Y/n looked upon his face. The face which she had been dying to see for years. In that moment, she placed the cookies on the counter and walked closer to him, taking his face in her palms and placing her gentle lips on his. This immediate spark hit their hearts, making them flutter. His lips were soft and didn’t reject her, instead they echoed back the same rhythm and pulse. It was clear he had the same thoughts, both knowing that this was so wrong but so right at the same time. Dozens of questions coming across their minds, like the consequences. Y/n pulled away slowly and both their eyes met. Locking in the moment they had shared, both catching their breath. “...I’m sorry...I just wanted to do that for so long...” y/n said quietly. Looking down at the ground, avoiding eye contact thinking he was going to freak out and tell Malia and not feel the same way. But suddenly he tilted he chin up to look at him and he kissed her lips again. Another firework exploded in their hearts that were syncing. They gradually pulled away again, y/n’s eyes widened in surprise. “Don’t ever be sorry” He said and a smirk appeared on their faces.

A long awaited love between them had finally been satisfied.

i hope you have enjoyed this! all requests are open!

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Hello! I was wondering if I could get a teen wolf and vampire diaries ship? I'm a bisexual girl, brazilian, I have long red hair, brown eyes really dark and I'm 5'5. I shy at first and don't trust easily but I would do anything for those I care about, I'm also really sarcastic. I'm in love with art, I can spend hours drawing or taking photos. Thank you! :)

hello! of course you can! Sorry this is late but i just got my laptop back yesterday.

i ship you with...

Malia Hale! i feel like you two would co ordinate really well, since she also doesn’t trust so easily, but is not so shy. she would protect you in  tough love kind of way, and you both would share sarcastic remarks.

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just a head up

letting you know that i won't be able to write anything until i get my laptop back which will be on wednesday :(( sorry to say...

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request anything! credit to owner!

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Prompt List

I’ve never done this before, but thought I’d give it a try! I’m taking request with these prompts, just send me a message and fandom/character preference!

1. “How long have you been standing there?”

2. “If I die, I’m going to haunt your ass.”

3. “Quit it or I’ll bite you.”

4. “That’s starting to get annoying.”

5. “You’re Satan.”

6. “You can’t kick me out! This is my bed!”

7. I’ll kick his ass if you want me to.”

8. “You can’t sit there all day.”

9. “I’m too sober for this.”

10. “Don’t flatter yourself. I’m always this awkward.”

11. “Is it still murder if he/she’s a dick?”

12. “You tried to kill me!”

13. “Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion?”

14. “You did what?!.”

15. “Take. It. Off.’

16. “I need a place to stay.”

17. “Congrats, you’ve now graduated to a Grade A dick.”

18. “Hey, calm down. They can’t hurt you anymore.”

19. “Well now, that’s too tragic isn’t?”

20. “Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.”

21. “You’ve broken everything.”

22. “I can’t explain it right now, but I need you to trust me on this.”

23. “I can’t. Not again.”

24. “Oh my God, you’re in love with him/her!”

25. “I’ve never felt this way before… and to be honest, it scares the living shit out of me.”

26. “Are you really taking his/her side against mine?”

27. “What was I suppose to do? You said ‘hit me!’”

28. “Don’t fucking touch me!”

29. “You know, it hurt when I realized that you’re not in love with me. But nothing can compare to the pain I felt when I saw you fall in love with him/her.”

30. “I’m not losing you again.”

31. Why do you keep pushing me away?”

32. “Wait a second, are you jealous?”

33. “I hate you because you make me feel like I’m not good enough. I am good enough!”

34. “Come and make me.”

35. “Well, you’re coming home with me… whether you like it or not.”

36. “This is by far the most stupid plan you’ve ever had. Of course I’ll help!”

37. “Am I supposed to be scared of you?”

38. “Oh, fuck off.”

39. “I’d rather die, than do that/kiss you.”

40. “I’m done! You can fix it!”

41. “You can stay in when you’re dead. Which considering our luck, might be sooner than later.”

42. “I wasn’t good kid. Don’t you dare use me as an example.”

43. “Are you scared, yet?”

44. “You’re still mad.”

45. “Can we exchange quirky nicknames now? ‘Enemy’ is too cliche.”

46. “Stop talking.”

47. “I may be smaller than you but that still doesn’t mean I can’t kick your ass.”

48. “Oh, and by the way, you got a cute butt.”

49. “Don’t be an asshole. Asshole.”

50. “I let you win,”

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you’re melting me //part III

a/n: hey! i hope you’re having a good day/night. here is part 1, part 2. i’m getting better at not deleting everything and getting the habit of copying and pasting before i move on. requests are always open!

warnings: mild violence

summary: now that y/n has been here and settled back in with the pack, the oni show up at a meeting. y/n’s identity is shown to the pack, but how will they react?

After class, the Stiles, Malia, Scott, Lydia and Kira weren’t sure how they were going to cover up the fact that they were going to have a meeting. They couldn’t tell y/n that they were going to meet and talk about their plans and current situations about their supernatural side life. “Well.....uh....we’ll see you tomorrow y/n.” Scott said as they all stood in the parking lot. Y/n knew something was up and it had to do with the supernatural. “Sure” y/n said and then looked at Stiles who stood next to Malia. Or really Malia stuck to him lie glue. He didn’t make eye contact with her which caused a pang of hurt inside y/n’s heart. Y/n felt left out, although she already knew about it, she wanted them to tell her. Were they ever going to tell her? ‘I know its been one day but...’ y/n thought. The group all faced her feeling awkward, it was obvious that they were hiding something. Y/n couldn’t stand it anymore. “Whatever” she mumbled which they could hear and immediately left.

When she got into her car she drove off, seeing them in her mirror, as they watched her drive off. She saw that Kira, and Scott rode together on his bike and Malia, Stiles and Lydia got into Stiles’ jeep. She rolled her eyes as she gripped the steering wheel and drove to her house where her parents were still away. She walked upstairs and into her bedroom where her stuff was still standing in unpacked boxes. She sighed and sat on the edge of her bed, staring at her plain blank room. She decided that she could use this time to unpack, and so she did.

Whilst she was unpacking, she came across her treasured box. It was an old shoe box with doodles drawn by a nine year old. She opened it up to find her sentimental things. Like the bracelet that her and Lydia made together to bond their friendship forever. It was small and wouldn’t fit her anymore and some of the beads were missing, but it still meant more than it’s worth. She chuckled to herself as she moved onto some photos of the three together. Stiles giving her a piggy bag ride whilst Scott did the same with Lydia. She fiddled with the battered ends of the photo and looked at herself. She was a cheery girl with braids in her hair and a gap between her teeth, still smiling brilliantly. How she was so innocent then, radiating purity.

A few days had passed and it was the same thing over and over again. Nothing had changed much. They did all hang out together at the mall, but after school y/n would be on her own if the guys had their meetings. She asked Stiles about it once when he came over to his house for a study session. “Stiles are you saying I’m dumb?” she said as Stiles had suggested going over a few notes after school. “No no, I just..uh..” he said panicked. Really he just wanted to hang out with her one on one. Which to Malia, seemed suspicious. She had noticed the way that y/n would only smile around Stiles, and that her chemo-signals gave off lust and happiness. Stiles was the same. She saw the way he would look at y/n when she wouldn’t notice, it only drove her to fury but she kept her mouth shut.

One night, y/n decided to tell the pack about everything. She was about to enter Scott’s house until she sensed something was off. She could hear yelps and screams and that was when instantly her claws appeared, her fangs protruded out of her mouth and her eyes turned a glistening gold and she entered the living room seeing the pack looking threatened. Scott’s eyes ere glowing red, Kira’s katana was out, Malia’s fangs bared and Lydia and Stiles were in a corner. Three dark shadows dressed in black armor with glaring eyes and a mask looked upon them. The pack noticed y/n standing behind the Oni, with surprised expressions on their faces, realizing she was a wolf. “Y/n...” Stiles mumbled as he saw her golden eyes glow. One of them were about to make a move on y/n whilst another pranced on Malia, y/n dodged swiftly and turned to the Oni on Malia. Y/n punched the Oni with all her force and the mask shattered into pieces across the living room leaving black smoke. Instantly everyone even the other two Oni looked over at a panting y/n who had just destroyed an Oni. To their surprise the two other Oni’s disappeared and everyone put their guard down. Still in shock and awe of what just happened. Y/n turned back to normal, her claws retracted, her fangs sunk in and her eyes turned back to y/e/c. “Y/n how did you-” Lydia said as her lip quivered. She was then interrupted by Stiles. “You’re a-a- a wolf?” He exclaimed. Y/n smirked and looked down the pieces of mask from the Oni. She nodded and looked back up. “It’s a long story” she said looking at everyone. No one knew what to say. But Scott has a smile on his face. “Welcome to the pack” he said and everyone sighed with relief.

Everyone was on their way home, it had been a long night. Stiles was stood a his jeep waiting for Malia who was still inside. Y/n took this as an opportunity to speak to him. She stepped outside and looked up at the crescent moon, feeling a huge weight being lift off her shoulders. “So...” Stiles started. “You’re a wolf too..that’s why you left right?” he said and y/n nodded leaning on the jeep next to him. “So what are you?” she joked, knowing that he was purely human. “I am the bearer of the bat” he said sarcastically and they both chuckled. She could then hear his heart speed up. “Thanks” he said abruptly. “For what?” y/n replied with a confused look. “For saving Malia” he added. Y/n swallowed and nodded. “Can she not thank me herself?” y/n shot back sarcastically which made Stiles laugh. The two were as sarcastic as each other. Until Malia came out with her jacket that she found at last, clenching it in her fist as she heard what y/n had said, and worse, Stiles laughed about it. Seeing this, y/n nodded at her before saying goodnight as she got into her car and drove off, feeling happy and content with herself. Feeling the butterflies in her stomach fly, a happy grin popped up on her face, something that hadn’t happened in a long time. This moment with Stiles made her realize, that she still had a crush on him. A bit of sadness came to her when she thought of him and Malia. She sighed and continued driving, annoyed at herself that she didn’t think of that, and that there was no way that Stiles could ever return those feelings.

i hope you enjoyed this! part 4 coming up! send me requests for anything!

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you’re melting me //part II

a/n: hello! this is part 2, to the part 1 of my first series! not really sure how i’m gonna get  link to the part 1 but i’ll figure it out somehow. enjoy! here’s part 3.

warnings: none

summary: after arriving out of surprise, y/n seeks to find stiles, who everyone knew took the most damage to her disappearance due to a crush he had on her. but now that she’s back, what about malia?

After class was finished, y/n was invited by her old friends to join them and their new friends for lunch. Y/n agreed as she did want to sit with them though she would never admit to her longing and missing of them all. As they walked to the canteen, Lydia’s arm linked with y/n’s, asking her all kinds of questions about her hair and her change of style. Lydia was almost about to say something about the whole supernatural situation, but Scott gave her a strong look and so she kept her mouth shut.

After taking their trays of food over to a table, they sat down. It all went suddenly quiet until Kira and Malia joined them. Scott smiled at Kira in a certain way that y/n noticed. “So are you two dating?” she asked abruptly which made Kira and Scott almost choke on their food, feeling uncomfortable. “Um...” Scott started and looked at Kira who was blushing, staring down at her food. “I see” y/n said and smirked. They clearly were dating just not with the title. Lydia giggled and then said “We should introduce you guys. This is Malia, she joined us recently because... uhm...” Lydia almost slipped out that Malia was a werecoyote that was found by them. “.....uh she exchanged schools” Lydia lied. Y/n already knew about Malia, not that her and Stiles were dating, but that about how she killed her family and is the daughter of the desert wolf. She knew about everyone. This was because when she left, she was actually sent off by her parents to join her aunt and his family of wolves. She was a born wolf, finding out that her parents weren’t actually her real parents had a toll on her and she turned one night out of anger. It turns out her uncle and aunt were bitten wolves and took her to train her, teaching her how to control herself, how to heal, how to take pain from others and such. Because she turned when she was so young, it took a few years to get the grasp of things. It was tough. “and this is Kira” Lydia continued and Kira beamed a smile. ‘Kitsune’ y/n thought and smiled a little back. There was one person she wanted to see the most. Stiles. Little did anyone know but what helped y/n control was Stiles. Throughout the years, whenever she was chained to a wall and forced to control herself when they were teaching her control, the twelve year old beaming, goofy and freckled face that she imagined was what kept her sane. “So where’s Stiles?” y/n asked looking up at them. They all looked at Malia, strange to y/n’s thought but Malia shrugged. “He ditched history and I haven’t seen him since. He’s supposed to be keeping me from ditching not the other way round” She said and frowned. ‘study buddies?’ y/n thought and clenched her fork starting to get agitated. She finally stood up which shocked them. “I’m not so hungry, I’ll see you guys in chemistry” y/n lied and took off, leaving the others in shock as they watched her leave.

“Okay is it just me or is y/n really different?” Lydia said in a whisper to the group, not knowing that y/n could still hear. Scott nodded in agreement. Then Kira popped up. “Wait. she isn’t the y/n that you’ve talked about before right? Didn’t you say she was always smiling and laughing? And friendly? The one that cried when she accidentally gave you a bruise?” Kira said with furrowed eyebrows. Lydia and Scott nodded. “She’s the one” Scott said and sighed. “You mean she was the one” Malia said “I’ve got a bad feeling about her, her scent is...different”.

Y/n wasn’t just going to class early. She was trying to find Stiles. This was a good opportunity because everyone was in the canteen apart from a few teachers, but they were all in the staff room. She walked past each class and office, trying to hear for anyone. Until, she got to the boys locker room. Where she head shaken breaths. She opened the door slowly, still seeing no one. Only sweaty lacrosse kit and lockers. She stepped inside and closed the door behind her, walking toward the sound of shaken breaths and then seeing a boy with dark hair, sitting on a bench, staring at the ground. But he suddenly shot up with a yelp, seeing a dark figure coming toward him, not knowing it was y/n. “Oh my god, you don’t just creep up on people like that” He said out of frustration but then realized who it was. His, back hit the lockers and he made eye contact with y/n. Who looked upon his face, how he had changed but still was the same face that she had imagined every time she was about to turn. “y/n.....” he mumbled, his throat closing up again. “Stiles..” y/n said. Somehow her throat had closed up too. She couldn’t say anything. She had so much to say that had built up over the years. But now that it had come up, she had no idea what to do. Instantly Stiles wrapped his arms around y/n who strangely didn’t pull away yet. This not only physically warm feeling around her, but mentally of being in his arms comforted her and made her feel okay again. She almost wanted to cry but wouldn’t allow it. Suddenly reality snapped back into her and she pulled away out of the hug. Stiles looked hurt and didn’t know what to say. Y/n rubbed her forearm awkwardly and looked down at the ground. Instantly she felt the craving for his arms around her again, but knew that it would never happen again. It couldn’t have. She could feel Stiles’ heart racing like crazy. “So, uh...how have you been?” Stiles’ asked awkwardly. “What were you doing in here?” Y/n asked dodging the small talk. Stiles swallowed hard and scratched the back of his head. “Uh well, I was gonna get ready for...uh...practice” he lied and looked at her hopefully. Y/n knew he had lied instantly and said “so you’re on the team....” she mumbled quietly “but don’t we have chemistry next?” she said, butterflies bursting in her stomach. Stiles squinted his eyes and bit his lip. “Yes yes you’re right, we do uh have chemistry...” he mumbled into a whisper as he looked into her deep y/e/c eyes. His heart fluttered. “...next” he finished. Y/n’s cheeks turned a little rosey and she chuckled, pointing to the door. “So we should probably go..” She said, the two still not breaking eye contact. “Y-yeah” he said. Both their hearts racing just by the glance of each other. The silence was intense. “We’re already late so..shall we?” she said though what she wanted to right now was to stay with him. “Y-yeah, uh sorry I just uh....yeah...let’s go” He said and swung his bag over his shoulder.

Y/n and Stiles walked into class late. Y/n having a smirk on her face and Stiles beaming with happiness so much that Scott, Kira and especially Malia could smell. Stiles apologized to the teacher before the two of them joined their friends at the back. Malia, giving y/n a glare that could cut glass. She could hear the two’s hearts racing, giving the wrong impression. Scott noticed it too and was happy for them both. But then looked over at Malia who did not look happy at all with gritted teeth...

i hope this did part 1 justice! part 3 coming up..

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you’re melting me//part I

a/n: omg hey so this is my first fic thing idek what to call it. i had to re write it so many times because it kept deleting. let me know what you think and if you want a part 2! requests are needed! here’s part 2 and part 3.

warnings: none

summary: y/n has returned to beacon hills after abruptly leaving when the gang were young. but they soon notice that something is different about her, maybe a certain goofball can change that? will past relationships be rekindled? or will fire catch?

Heads turned as y/n stepped through the doors of beacon hills. Whispers among the group of teenagers were heard as a tall/short girl walked past them with an air of mystery and bitterness. One cheerleader that y/n could hear with her supernatural hearing whispered to her friends ear “Is that y/n?”. Her friend replied with a surprised expression. Y/n had changed over the years, the majority of her wardrobe was black, she had now a permanent frown, no smile and no rose to her cheeks. Y/n looked down at her sheet that she was given with her schedule on, she looked at the top to find her locker number.

Finding her new locker, she opened it and found already some text books given to her by the school. She took them out and shoved them into her black leather backpack. Whilst doing so, her wolfie hearing caught a familiar voice of a female. “Scott….is that…no…y/n?” the strawberry blonde, short girl said and grabbed onto a much taller dark haired boy who’s eyes squinted to see who the girl was talking about. “What? y/n? where?” he asked as Lydia rolled her eyes and discreetly pointed to y/n. Y/n smirked as she heard them, tucking a piece of her hair behind her ear to hear better, and noticed a different scent on the dark haired girl next to Scott. ‘Supernatural…’ she thought. “No way” Scott said in awe as an Asian girl with dark hair looked at her friends in confusion. “Who’s y/n?” she asked wondering who they were talking about. To make herself even more of a mystery, y/n shut her locker and walked the opposite way, swishing her y/h/c hair before disappearing into history, her first class. “Wait till Stiles hears about this.” Lydia mumbled before Scott nodded. “Can someone please tell me whats going on?” Kira said desperately.

Unsure of where to sit, sitting at the back seemed a safe bet. Y/n sat down with her bags and got out her history text book. She sat and waited looking out of the window seeing the same trees that were there when she left. Some things had changed but not everything was different which had created a safe and stable feeling inside her for once. As she was daydreaming out the window, a skinny-ish boy with dark hair wearing a plaid shirt walked in with a shorter girl next to him with short brown hair wearing a fierce expression on her face. Stiles   immediately stopped dead in his tracks. Tigers pounced at his heart and he blinked a few times before sighing deeply. “Y/n?” he whispered as his throat shut in shock and he couldn’t speak. Lydia and Scott came up behind the two with Kira tagging along. They were just about to tell Stiles the news but he had already seen it for himself. Scott patted him on the back before Lydia shoved past the to walk up to y/n’s desk. “Y/n?” she said and y/n looked up, having a sudden smile on her face as a feeling of relief washed over her. She didn’t realise seeing the people she had missed for so long, was such a dream. Lydia immediately embraced her in a hug, soon joined by Scott. “How are you here right now?” Scott asked. “We missed you so much” Lydia said as y/n almost felt a tear come behind her eye which she did not let show. “You just left, we thought you were never coming back.” She continued whilst a shocked Stiles still stoodl at the doorway, his palms getting sweaty as they clung onto the straps of his bag. Malia frowned and turned to Kira to see if she knew what was going on, but Kira just shrugged. “Alright alright Lydia that’s enough” Y/n said as Lydia finally let go with a disappointed look on her face. “Don’t like hugs..” she said and it suddenly went silent, The y/n they knew loved hugs and could hug and cuddle all night long “At least I’m here now right?” she said to break the silence. before she looked behind Scott seeing that stiles was no where to be seen. “Well? is that it? Aren’t you gonna tell us why you left?” Lydia asked and y/n shrugged cold heartedly. “There’s nothing to know.” y/n replied mysteriously which made Lydia and Scot exchange looks, knowing she was hiding something…

i hope you enjoyed this, i’ll be writing a part 2!

-kiim

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how they kiss

stiles stilinski:

scott mccall:

theo raeken:

liam dunbar:

derek hale:

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