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Can I request a Brett talbot imagine where him and the reader have been dating long term (4 years ongoing) and they are at a high school party where Lori is being left out so the reader and her sisters drag Lori to the dance floor to cheer her up, maybe ends in smut where brett shows her how amazing she is? If your comfortable with writing smut for them if not then I 100% understand 💗

You're Amazing

Pairing: Brett Talbot x Fem!Reader

Summary: Brett shows you just how amazing he thinks you are.

Warnings: Alcohol consumption (implied), smut, oral sex (f receiving).

A/N: Thank you so much for this request. I was totally okay writing smut but if you're ever unsure I have a post that tells you all the things I will and won't write. Hope you enjoy this fic! <3

Also, after I finished writing this, I realised you asked for the reader to have sisters and I forgot to include that in the story. So if you'd like, I'd be happy to rewrite this, just DM me and let me know, or send another ask.

You were unable to pull your gaze from the familiar face standing alone across the room, the bustling crowd of teens seeming to ignore her as she stood there awkwardly.

You'd come to this party with Brett, and you were currently standing in a corner, him lazily hanging off your shoulders as you held your beer.

"What're you staring at?" He asked, his head turning to face you so that you could feel his hot breath on your cheek.

You shrugged, letting out a heavy sigh as you continued to stare at the girl across the room. "Your sister, she's all on her own."

"I'll go talk to her." He immediately said as he started to move from where he was draped across your shoulders.

But before he could walk away, you reached up to grip his arm, stopping him. "No, no. I've got it."

He just flashed you a small smile as he leaned back against the wall, taking your beer from you before you ventured off into the crowd in pursuit of his sister.

When you'd managed to push through the crowd, you tapped her on the shoulder. "Lori?"

She gave you a nervous smile, her hand coming up to tuck her hair behind her ear. "Oh, hey (y/n). What's up?"

"You wanna dance?"

"Oh, I dunno."

"Come on." You urged, flashing her a grin as you reached out to grip her hand in yours, slowly guiding her towards the dance floor.

She quickly obliged, following close behind you as you made your way over to the the space where mostly couples were glued together, lazily swinging their bodies back and forth.

You could tell that Lori was still a little doubtful so you turned to her, securing your other hand around hers as you urged her to start moving with you.

At first, your movements were awkward, uncoordinated as you both struggled to find your footing.

But soon Lori was smiling, bouncing along with you on the dance floor as the music blared in your ears.

"Having fun?" You asked, your hands still entwined with hers as you danced around.

"What?!" She yelled, leaning closer to you to hear you better.

"Are you having fun?!" You repeated, your voice straining a little as you shouted.

She nodded then, a wide grin expanding across her features. "Thanks for this! My brother really picked a good one huh!"

"Yup!" You smiled, slowing your movements down as the song started to come to an end.

All the couples that were pressed together were still clumsily swaying around when you let go of Lori's hands, inviting her back to come and stand with you and Brett.

Again, she followed you through the crowd and when you finally got back to your original corner, Brett was waiting for you.

"Hey." He smiled, handing you back your beer and then directing his attention towards his sister. "You okay?"

She nodded, giving him a small smile as she stood beside you. "Yeah I'm good. Your girlfriend's a keeper by the way."

"She's amazing isn't she?" He grinned, slinging an arm over your shoulders as he leaned down to press a light kiss to your temple.

"Shut up." You smiled, shrugging him off.

"What? I mean it." He said, pretending to be offended by your response.

You all probably only stood there together for a few more minutes before Lori spoke up. "You know, you two don't have to stay here with me."

"You sure?" Brett asked.

"Yeah, I'm getting kinda tired anyway. I might just go home."

"You want me to walk you out?" He asked her, standing up straighter now.

Lori just shook her head, offering him a small smile. "Thanks, but you know I can take care of myself."

"Alright, then I guess I'll see you later." He answered, giving her a small wave as she wandered off into the crowd, leaving you both alone now.

Brett leaned closer to you then, his lips brushing against your ear as he spoke. "You wanna go upstairs?"

"Sure." You smiled, threading your fingers with his as you followed him towards the stairs.

You both managed to find an unoccupied bedroom, and Brett quickly led you inside, locking the door behind him.

"You know I meant what I said back there." He started, a small smile on his face as he leaned against the door, watching you. "You're amazing."

"I only did what any other person would do." You excused, attempting to shrug the compliment off.

"Well thank you." He smiled, stepping closer to you. "For looking out for my sister."

"It's no problem." You answered, your breath catching in your throat when his hands found their way to your hips.

He leaned down to you then, his lips gently brushing against yours, and if he wasn't holding onto your hips right now you swore you probably would've collapsed right there.

"I love you." He said softly, pure adoration in his eyes as he stared down at you.

"I love you too." You smiled, reaching up to cup the back of his neck, pulling him toward you to reconnect your lips with his.

You felt him smiling against your lips as his arm curled around your waist, pulling you closer.

And as he guided you both towards the bed in the centre of the room, you both never broke away from each other, his arms still secured tightly around your waist.

You gasped when your legs hit the edge of the bed, earning a small grin from Brett before he lowered you down onto the mattress.

He carefully lifted your t-shirt over your head, a wide smile expanding across his features as he stared down at you.

"You're so beautiful." He marvelled, seemingly breathless as he took you in.

You immediately brought your hands up to cover your face, unable to stop the stupid grin forming on your lips.

But Brett was quick to pull your hands away, forcing you to look up at him. "Don't hide your face from me."

You smiled then as he ducked down to press a kiss just below your jawline, your breath hitching in your throat as he continued to drag his lips down your neck, towards your chest.

"You're amazing." He mumbled against your skin, his mouth trailing closer to your stomach. "I got so lucky with you."

"Shut up." You giggled, meeting his eyes when he slipped his fingers underneath the waistband of your jeans, silently asking for permission.

You offered him a small nod in response, smiling down at him as he swiftly removed your jeans, leaving you in just your underwear now.

"I mean it ya know?" He spoke softly, his fingers carefully wrapping around your ankle. "I really do."

He gently lifted your leg off the mattress sightly, beginning to leave a trail of kisses from your ankle to the inside of your thigh, each gentle press of his soft lips sending chills up your spine.

And you watched as he dragged his lips all the way up to your clothed cunt, pausing to look up at you for a moment.

You offered him a small smile before he returned his attention to between your legs, slipping the thin material of your underwear down your thighs.

You shivered when he positioned his head between your thighs, his hot breath fanning over your bare pussy.

And when you felt the first swipe of his tongue, you were unable to hold back the loud moan that fell from your lips.

Brett hummed against your flesh, his hands coming up to grip your thighs, keeping you in place as he swirled his tongue over your throbbing clit.

"Oh." You moaned, your eyes fluttering closed at the sensation of his mouth on you. "Jesus."

"God you're so beautiful." He mumbled against you, the vibrations of his voice sending a jolt of pleasure through you.

"I love you Brett...so much." You panted, reaching up to desperately grip the sheets in your hands.

You were helpless beneath him, and you almost jumped off the bed when he thrust his tongue inside you, his grip tightening around your thighs to keep you still.

He was no longer muttering compliments againt you now, instead he was moaning along with you, his face still snug against your pussy as he continued to eat you out.

And it wasn't long until you were reaching your release, heat beginning to pool in your belly as he pushed his tongue into you harder.

"Oh my god!" You cried out when you finally came, pleasure wracking through your body as Brett continued to lap at your clit, groaning against you.

He pulled away then, smirking at you as he wiped his mouth, before crawling back up your body to meet you in a desperate kiss, his hands tangling in your hair.

And when he pulled back to look down at you, he had the biggest smile on his face. "You're amazing."

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A/N: Just gonna say, if any part of this is innacurate to his character it's because this is my first time writing for him (same with Lori too). But I really tried to make it as accurate as I could so I hope this is okay! Also, sorry this took so long aha😅

[Main Masterlist] [Brett Masterlist]

[singitoutgirl26]

Hey, can anyone send me some Thiam fic recommendations? Or even Theo Raeken x OC or Liam Dunbar x OC? I'll even take Brett Talbot or Nolan Holloway fics, Brett x Nolan, or Nolan x Alec fics too. I need more new stuff to read, I've just been reading the same stories over and over to the point I've almost memorized them. I'm fine with pretty much any fanfic site. I'm getting really desperate here 😅 thanks in advance!

[equallyloyalandlethal]

What A Nice Surprise; Bring Your Alibis

Multi ship; Thiam, Nett, Morey

The puppy pack is preparing to leave for college in a few months and has decided to combine some mid-summer away scrimmages with a bonding trip. What could go wrong when they stumble onto a motel on a dark desert highway?

Big thank you to @rd-eternity for helping plan this whole thing out and continuing to support me as i make it longer and longer and more in depth. This fic is gonna be fun! We get to take a look into each of the puppy pack members’ heads as the Motel screws with them.

[realmscupcake]

NEED MORE FICS

I really NEED more Theo x chimera!reader fics, like reader was turned few years after him or something like that (they came with him and doctors to BH) but like they're not as evil as him and don't end up in skinwalkers prison and then Theo is back... (just some loose idea)

AND MORE BRETT X READER, like I f** NEED more fics with him. like they are together in Satomi's pack and their interactions with Scott's pack or something like that (another loose idea) or like whatever the reader can be in scott pack or can be human or whatever ANYTHING

(fluff / angst / hurt/comfort ANYTHING)

[gayholloway]

chapter FOUR 💜

[arewordsenough]

Rated Explicit - 1.8k One Shot - M/M - Explicit Sexual Content

Summary: It's a very special day for Nolan and Brett. The McCall pack mating bite ceremony isn't quite what Nolan expected, but it will certainly serve to make the moment even more memorable.

Based on a prompt from one of my readers.

Featured group/pairing: Nolan Holloway/Brett Talbot

Key Tags: Mating Bite, Exhibitionism

The first SMUTober fic is here! The next two will be multi-part adventures first in Riverdale and then Teen Wolf.

[sunnyie-eve]

Unnatural Masterlist

Series: Teen Wolf

Pairing: Isaac Lahey x OFC Finstock! Stiles Stilinksi x OFC Finstock! Brett Talbot x OFC Finstock! Theo Reaken x OFC Finstock!

Summary: Isabella Finstock, yes her father is Coach Finstock, which a lot of people didn’t understand. How could someone like him who hates kids have one of his own. Isabella was almost friends with everyone, especially with those who weren’t well known, in Beacon Hills High School even though she was in fact a shy girl most of the time. Being best friends with Stiles since birth and then becoming best friends with Scott through him. She ends up in a whole mess of supernatural things making life hard for her especially falling in love with a few guys.

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[6ft-under-beacon-hills]

Cost of Concerns — Teen Wolf Ficlet

summary: Theo got sick and no one could figure out why. You did, though.

tags: gn!reader, usage of you, canon-divergent, no major plotline in this ficlet, no particular / set pairings (open to interpretation).

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You rushed into the room, walking past Scott and Stiles who were exchanging words with their eyes, avoiding Scott who were stretching his arms as he yawned then slightly bumping into Stiles' shoulder causing his drink to spill a little. You heard a tired warning of "hey careful" from the guy but ignored it as you continued heading straight to the couch.

There, Theo laid — shivering from cold despite the scorching heat from outside that leaked into the house — clutching onto his sides, he seemed to be in pain since last night but no one could figure out why.

There was no visible wounds, no symptoms of Wolfsbane poisoning and definitely nothing supernatural issues at play.

Liam blocked your path before you got too close. He put down his mug on the coffee table, then crossed his arms across his chest.

"Liam," You started. "We made that decision together." Stepping a little closer, you reminded him. "He's my responsibility too."

He sighed, pushing back his hair. On any other circumstances such gesture would be a good look on him, but his cheeks hollowed and eyes red from tiredness.

Everyone in the room were more or less haggardly similar.

We were tired. And with the number of hunters increasing and the boldness of these unreasonable attacks that were happening during broad daylight, no one felt like they should let their guards down for one good night rest.

"We checked everything. Tried everything." Liam said, but gave way nonetheless.

You glanced at the round table in the middle of the room, last night's urgency showed itself as first aid kit clattered across the surface, old books opened to some random pages, and the laptop screen still on traditional medicine website browser. The only things that were new were the mugs and empty plates on it. You assumed they had a quick breakfast or a midnight snack when you were gone.

Theo grunted and your attention returned to him. You crouched beside the couch, writhing Theo managed to crack a sly smile at your sight.

"..w– worr– ied..?" he asked, teeth grinding against each other.

"Need to take a look into your mouth."

"..why..?" He managed to asked with a cough.

You rolled your eyes. "Lost my car key."

He gave a smile before opening his mouth as wide as he could which was not that big considering he was subconsciously trying to shut it tight. The sudden rush of air into his dry mouth might have been uncomfortable, you deduced.

You gently grabbed his cheeks to maintain that opening, and using your other hand, you quickly dropped a few pills inside before shoving a bottle of water into his mouth. He pushed you off — or tried to — but you resisted, you initial hand grabbing his jaw shut, thus, tightly closing his mouth.

Once you saw his adam's apple bobbed up and down, you released him with a sigh of relief.

"What the hell did you give me!?" His tone was harsh, anger was evident but his roughness lacking the usual bite, uneventful within his fatigue.

"Sleeping pills." You said.

Turning around to the rest of the pack, ignoring the confused look Theo shot at you. By the arch way, Scott and Stiles exchanged another look that did not seem to say much except to ask one another the same question that Liam, Malia, Lydia, — the three stood scattered behind you — Corey, Mason, and Brett — they huddled closely on the other end of the room — were wondering. Lori was in deep sleep next to Brett, blissfully unaware of the growing confusion in the room.

It was Theo who eventually asked it out loud. "What.. for..?"

You thought to reply with the most obvious answer. To make you sleep, duh. But decided against it and stood up to meet their gazes, caressing Theo's arms, noticing his shivering stopped, as you did.

"We are so used to dealing with the supernaturals, things that several years back I would've thought impossible or simply a myth, and with everything that has been going on—" You pinched the bridge of your nose "—Point is, we overlooked a simple fact about our bodies. If you are tired to the very core, there's only so much that your super healing could do."

The silence was a dead giveaway for everyone's confusion yet as expected Lydia was the first to connect the dots, her eyes lit up in a way that expressed self deprecation for not realising earlier, but it was Stiles, who connected the dots milliseconds after Lydia, who explained it concisely.

"So he needs some rest."

You nodded, looking at Theo who was biting back a yawn. A hint of anger behind his eyes but you can deal with that later when he's feeling better.

"A full, undisturbed rest." You continued. "Something that the rest of you need as well. Which is why I spiked the water dispenser last night."

A collective WHAT and HUH echoed the room.

Scott called your name. "We cannot sleep. Not now, not with the hunters out there looking for us."

You dismissed his concerns with a wave of hand, knowing one of them would protest against this decision. Which was why you had to take the matters into your own hands and did things underhandedly (maybe illegally, but at this point, who cares about legality anyway).

"Chris will be here. So will Derek and Isaac. This house is well-hidden and there are traps everywhere. Traps that are so strategically placed that Chris, a renowned Argent hunter, himself got into. If any hunters, especially amateurs, somehow found us, you all will be refreshed and ready to fight by the time they reach the back door."

Your phone buzzed, a text from Isaac popped up.

We're here. Front door. 6:07am

Also need some bandages. Derek stepped on a trip wire. 6:08am

Scott opened his mouth to further protest, but instead a yawn came out. He rubbed his eyes, sighing defeatedly. "Fine."

He watched you walked past him, a reassuring smile on your face.

Turning once more to address the pack, you told them, "Get some rest." Then you closed the curtains on the arch way.

Despite the super hearing and the short distance, Scott was having trouble listening in properly to your conversation as you opened the door. He slid against the wall, Stiles already snoring on the floor several feet away, slowly letting the sleep take over.

He heard Derek arguing against getting a bandaged and Chris Argent commending you for the cleverly hidden trip wire in which he thought he heard Derek growled at that.

It didn't matter, everything after that was becoming incomprehensible and within seconds, he fell asleep.

[socialoutsiderwritings]

Always, Only. You. 29.1 REVISED

Talia had taken Y/N in to her pack after your parents and their pack  were brutally murdered. For years she trained and learned under Talia alongside Derek , Laura and Cora. One night Talia tells you along with Derek that you two have to imprint on each other , to become each other’s mates. Your connection to Derek has always been stronger than his to you. So after the fire it killed you to be away from him , but you had to do it for your own survival. 7 years after the fact , you return home. Back to Beacon Hills. But the Derek you return to is not the same Derek you know. Will Y/N ever get Derek to accept the fact they are meant to be together?

Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital

That scent that you had caught back at the car had followed you all the way to the hospital. This person didn't have any malicious intent tied to their scent, but they were new. And new hardly ever meant good news. The two girls walked towards the nurse behind the counter.

You kept back, glancing at every single person as you entered to place where the smell was coming from. It had gotten stronger, meaning the culprit was closer. What worried you, was that neither girl had caught or even noted that they were aware of a possible stalker.

"He's on the third floor." Erica informed.

"Ok," you nodded. "You two head up. I'll meet you in a bit. I'm gonna get something from the cafeteria." You lied.

Erica nodded. She grabbed Cora's hand and began walking backwards towards the elevator.

You waited until they were out of view and then headed in the opposite direction of the cafeteria. The scent was fading. Whoever it was, knew you were tailing them and was leading you downstairs.

You continued down towards the basement of the hospital. The scent you had followed down was now stronger than before, meaning, the culprit was in and waiting.

You let out a low whistle as you walked in to the dimly lit basement of the hospital. The heartbeat of the culprit was steady, and the faint sound of their footsteps almost echoed in the room. The culprit, walked closer, slowly exposing themselves to you.

"Hello, handsome." You smirked, upon seeing the culprit fully. He was just a teenage boy. And he was handsome; tall also. Younger than Scott and the others though. He was definitely a werewolf just like them; and part of another pack. It just made you wonder. "Who sent you? Why are you following us?"

"Im part of Satomi's pack."

You crossed your arms in front of your chest. Was he looking to join another pack or was he sent to you by her? But why wouldn't she come see you herself?

"I was looking for her. Does she know that?" You asked.

"If she did, do you really think she'd send me to come talk to you instead?"

"Alright, smartass. Then tell me, what do you want?"

"A man found us a while ago. He told us about an Ultima here in Beacon Hills. Full grown. Stronger than any alpha he's ever seen or met. And he told us, she can help. That we should trust her." A pause. "Satomi and some of the others from our pack have gone missing. No clue where they could have gone or if they're even still alive.”

"And you need help finding them, is that it?" You asked him.

He shook his head, "She often talked about a well respected alpha. A Hale. She had children and among them was a great and strong alpha. Here in Beacon Hills. So I came to find him." He took one step forward. "Some alpha he turned out to be." He scoffed. "Couldn't even keep his pack together and then he runs off and gets captured by hunters-"

"Watch it." You warn him. "Derek made his mistakes but he's made up for them."

"I'm sure he did." He took another step. "Remind me, what happened again? Why were you in the woods?"

You took one step forward. He was really starting to get under your skin. "I let you run your mouth enough. So the next thing that comes out of your mouth better be an answer to my question." You snarled.

"I'm just a teenage werewolf." He shrugged. "Without a pack." He added.

"So you are looking for a pack?"

"Temporary." He answered. "I wouldn't have come to you if I had any other choice." He confessed. "I mean you are the reason most of our pack is dead or missing."

"I didn't know any of that was going to happen."

"I know. That guy told us everything. Thats why i'm here."

"Guy? What guy?"

"He said his name was Deucalion."

"Ok, so what?" You were annoyed now. "You need help finding the rest of you pack, is that it?"

"I may be a werewolf but i'm also a teenager." He stated. "We just need somewhere safe to stay until Satomi comes back."

"We?"

"Me and my sister. If you won't take us both, at least take her in. Please."

You know exactly what could happen to omegas and betas without packs. But hunters were searching, possibly already coming, for you, there were weird shadow warriors coming after werewolves and you were horribly reminded how easy it was for you to lose your temper.

"I'm sorry," you began, "but I can't. You wont be safe around me. You should go to Scott."

Brett chuckled. "I'm not going to put my life or my sister's life in the hands of another kid. Please, we'll mostly be taking care of ourselves, we just need someplace safe to stay."

"Fine." You finally agree. "But if I say it's time to leave, you leave."

Brett stared at you a moment before finally nodding his head.

******

"Those girls. So are they part of your pack too?"

"I dont have a pack." You remind him. "We were part of the same pack though." You both stepped out of the elevator. "Those girls are pretty, and they will not hesitate to eat you alive." You snorted.

A familiar and triggering scent hit your nostrils. You held your hand out, stopping Brett from walking ahead of you. "Do you smell that?" You asked him.

He took a couple whiffs of the air. He slowly shook his head and looked to you. "No. Why? What are you smelling?"

You ignored Brett's question and continued following scent down the hall.

"Here." You stopped Brett. You were in front of Stiles' room, and the smell was practically engulfing the room. You didn't waste a second to open the door. Erica and Cora were motionless on the floor and Stiles was missing.

You stripped the blanket off the hospital bed and rushed to lay it over the two girls. And to confirm you suspicion, you knelt down and looked behind both of their ears for the mark.

"Stay here." You told Brett as you stood up. "Call Derek. Tell him where we are and Erica and Cora were both marked." You hand him Cora's phone.

"What? Where are you going?"

"I think I know who their next target is."

**********

"Stiles!" You yelled as you ran down the hallway.

It was odd. You caught his scent inside the room. But there was another smell as well, that was stronger. That masked Stiles' scent almost making it undetectable. And since it was one of the strongest scents in the room, you followed it. All the way to a surgery suite.

The scent finally ended at the pair of swinging doors leading into the room. And through the small windows you could see Stiles, just standing in the center of the room.

"Stiles." You slowly pushed opened one of the doors. That horrible smell tickled your nostrils and the tiny hairs all over your body stood up.

Stiles slowly turned around to face you. He looked confused at first, and then relieved. He blinked once. That once strong scent that had lead you down here was now gone. "Y/N?"

"Yeah. Are you ok?" Your body was fighting against you to take a step closer to him. There was something different about him. You could feel it.

"Yeah," he answered unsurely. "Are Erica and Cora ok?" He asked.

"Yeah," you gave him a tight lipped smile. "They're ok."

He took a step closer to you, causing your heart to jump. "These things showed up out of nowhere. What were they?" He was frightened, well appeared to be frightened, but he wasn't. Thats not what he was feeling at all.

"I don't know." You tilted your head and stared at Stiles. Every nerve in your body was tingling. Your instincts were screaming at you that something was wrong, very wrong. "You smell different? Are you sure you're ok?" You asked.

"Like what?" His tone was different now. His expression remained the same, confused. But his eyes, his eyes held a different expression; one that could make your skin crawl.

"What?"

"What do I smell like?" He asked slowly.

"I-I meant seem." You stuttered. "You seem different."

Just then Scott was walking in to the room. He noticed you and Stiles and glanced between the two of you, his eyes landing on Stiles. "Everything ok?" You turn around after Scott asks.

"Yeah." Stiles smiled to his best friend. Unexpectedly he stands besides you and places a hand on your shoulder.

You gasp at the contact. A chill was sent down your spine. You slowly turn to look at Stiles, he was already smiling at you. But there was something odd about his smile. There was this uneasiness you felt around him. You couldn't quite place it though.

"Yeah." You answered Scott as you faced him. "All good."

"Stiles," Scott averted his attention to his friend, "your dads going to be here soon. We should go down and wait for him."

Stiles patted your shoulder a couple times and then walked ahead to his best friend. The second he stepped out of the double doors, that feeling of uneasiness still lingered. You grazed over the area on your shoulder that Stiles had touched. Just that one area felt burning hot to the touch.

You thought you heard clicking behind you, so you slowly turned as you looked over your shoulder. There was no one behind you. You turned completely. "What was he doing down here?" You wondered. You took a step forward feeling something squish beneath your foot. You lifted your foot to see what you had stepped on, finding it odd for a sterile environment, only to see a burst of black smoke erupt.

You whipped your head around back towards the doors. You were starting to think maybe you weren't imagining the sudden uneasiness.

*****

You, Scott and Derek were circled around in what used to be Stiles' room in the hospital.

"Ok," you pinched the bridge of your nose and closed your eyes, "These Oni, demon warriors, are searching for someone possessed by a dark spirit known as a Nogitsune?"

Scott nodded. "I thought they were after Kira at first. But its not her."

You sighed out. "Ok, but why go after your dad? Why not just mark him like they did with you guys?"

"He got in their way?" Scott more questioned than asked. "He thought they were intruders and they attacked back."

"Ok, but I got in their way when they tried to go after Aiden."

"Isaac made sure Argent didn't mention you when they spoke to Katashi. For your safety." Derek chimed in.

You only nodded. There was a small moment of silence between you three. You had remembered something from earlier that you wanted to ask Scott about. Maybe his answer as well, would confirm your suspicion.

"Hey, Scott. You called out. "How did you find Stiles earlier?"

Scott's face scrunched up a bit, "I don't know," he shrugged, "I followed his scent."

"What did you smell? Did you smell anything weird down there?"

Scott averted his gaze he began to think. Derek gave you a weird stare but you only shrugged back at him. "Weird how?" Scott asked.

There was knock on the door that had your attention. Brett was standing there, this time there was a girl, you assumed his sister, was standing next to him.

"Uhm, we'll talk. Later." You told Scott. "Derek." You nodded. Derek watched you questioningly as he watched you approach the two teens and then leave with them.

"Do you know them?" Derek asked Scott.

"No." Scott answered. "I thought maybe you did?"

"No. But I'm going to find out."

[hemlocksandfoxgloves]

"Rivals"

Prequel to "I Hear You're Looking For An Anchor"

Liam and Brett hate each other. At least that's what Liam thought. After making the lacrosse team, Liam and Brett are suddenly co-captains and have to figure out a way to get past their fighting long enough to win the homecoming game. What Liam thought was fighting turns into something more when Brett corners him in the locker room one afternoon.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Liam Dunbar/Brett Talbot, Brett Talbot & Lori Talbot Characters: Lori Talbot, Brett Talbot, Liam Dunbar Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Human, Siblings, Getting Together, Making Out Series: Part 4 of 2023 Fanniversary Fics Summary:

Lori is waiting for her brother after his lacrosse game. Impatient, she barges into the locker room to find him kissing someone. While her priority may be getting something to eat, she's not about to let her brother fumble his chance to with Liam.

Day 4 of my 2023 Fanniversay Challenge! Prompts were "I sometimes really miss being an only child." and the Two of Diamonds 'Alternate Universe - Human' card.

Dialogue prompt courtesy of @idontevenknowhowtolife 💚 Dragging you into the Teen Wolf fandom with me. 😉

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Lori went to all of her brother's games. It was a fact of life. A constant. Like gravity or the fact that Satomi was going to brew that gross purple tea on Saturday.

It was a given, is what she's saying. Her brother knew she was there. Knew she was waiting.

And yet!

Brett still chose to take his sweet time in the locker room after the game. Did he not realize that Lori was starving?!

With a groan, Lori stood from her spot perched on one of the outdoor lunch tables. It was their designated meeting spot when Devenford played Beacon Hills. Unlike Devenford, Beacon Hills did not have any well placed vending machines to sate her growing hunger.

With a quick spin on the balls of her feet, Lori sighed. She headed inside, making a beeline for the locker rooms.  

"Oi! Brett! It's dinner time, could you-" Lori clapped her hands over her mouth, eyes bugging out as the door of the boys' locker room fell shut behind her.

It was, mostly, empty. With two very notable exceptions.  

"What the hell, Lori?!" Brett sprang away from the short brunet he'd been crowding against a locker. They were both gasping. Her brother flushed, wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand.

Ah. Crowding had not been the right verb.

Her gaze flicked from Brett - still in his sweaty pads, what the hell had he been doing this whole time?! - to the guy panting as he leaned back against the locker. Lori could take a guess as to what her brother had been doing.

The guy was cute. Adorable even, with his cheeks nearly as red as the jersey wadded up in his hand. He was kind of short, stocky. At least a half a foot shorter than her brother, but his pads were resting on some decent shoulder.

It was the eyes that gave him away. Big and bright, the blue startling as he stared at her. She'd heard plenty about those eyes.

"You must be Liam," Lori stepped forward, grinning wide as she held out a hand. Lashes fluttered and Lia. furrowed his brow, face scrunching up in confusion as he looked from her hand to Brett. She shrugged, hand dropping, "I'm his sister, Lori."

"O...kay?" Liam quirked a brow and her brother ducked his head, hand rubbing at his neck. Lori rolled her eyes. Boys.

Arms crossing, Lori turned all of her attention on Brett, "Not that I'm against you finally moving past your pigtail pulling stage, but I don't have a license and the bus is gone, so..." She waved vaguely towards Liam's slouching form, "Could you focus on getting a boyfriend some other night and hurry up?"

Liam straightened up, mouth falling open, "Wait, what?" Lori hid her laugh in a cough as her brother winced. "Boyfriend?! Why would- Do you *actually* like me?!"

"How could you tell?" Lori drawled, chuckling to herself as she let her head fall to the side. She squinted at Liam, "Was it the kissing? I feel like that might've been a bit of a clue?"

"I kissed him!" Liam defended, voice rising to a shout. His hands flew up as he straightened, glaring at Brett, "Is that why you were such a jerk when I was at Devenford?!"

Lips twitching up, Lori looked expectantly at her brother, neck rolling as her head fell forward. He scowled at her. Lips faintly bruised, jaw clenched tight, Brett met Liam's gaze with narrowed eyes, "You were an ass first, Dunbar."

Laughing, Lori leaned towards Liam, rocking slightly on the balls of her feet as she dropped her voice to a faux whisper, "That would be a yes." Liam growled, lips puckering as he gave her a clipped nod.

"Okay, you," Brett raised his hands, fingers curling into fists as he gestured at her, "Go away. This is the boys' locker room, you're not suppose to be in here."

"So? You're also not suppose to have sex on school grounds either, but I bet those showers have seen things," Lori shrugged and her brother whined. He ruffled a hand through his sweaty bucket hair, face flushing further as he bit his bottom lip.

Liam's cheeks somehow got even redder and his eyes widened. He looked pointedly away from Brett. Walking backwards, Lori giggled as she headed towards the door.

"Don't take too long with your teenage soap opera moment, I'm starving!" Lori pulled open the door. She paused, hanging off of the frame. Winking at Liam, Lori smirked, "You can come too. Brett obviously sucks at this. I'll even let you pick since he's such an idiot."

The door closed behind her and Lori heard Brett groan as something hit against a locker. Probably his head. Wouldn't help.

A moment later, Liam snorted, "Did your sister just ask me out for you?"

"Sometimes, I really miss being an only child," Brett huffed and a breathy laugh from Liam was cut off, quickly followed by a startled hum and a soft moan.

Lori banged on the door. She snapped at them, "No distractions! Food! Now!"

Her brother cursed and Liam yelped. Another crash of metal signaled what she knew had to be Liam shoving her brother away, "Dude, you bit my lip!"

Lori smirked as they began snipping at each other. Their voices grew fainter and then she heard the showers start. With a quick nod, she crossed her arms and moved to lean against the wall across the hallway. She pulled her phone out.

Ten minutes, then she'd barged back in and steal Brett's keys if she had to. Lori was pretty patient, but not *that* patient. Her brother could moon over Liam's 'pretty eyes' on his own time, preferably over fries. She was hungry.

Tapping at her phone, Lori sent off a quick message to Tierney and Jiang in their group chat. Their shared amusement at her brother's stupidity was followed shortly by a middle finger emoji from Brett.

Sending a quick angel emoji first, she texted back.

>>> So... is Liam coming to dinner?

The group chat was silent for a moment.  No dots. No messages. And then her brother finally responded. .

>>> He wants to know if you'd like pizza or tacos better.

Tierney and Jiang sent several clapping and celebrating emojis as Lori grinned to herself. A moment later the locker room door opened and Liam walked out, wet hair slicked back as he pulled on his jacket.

"I vote pizza," Lori told him, pushing off from the wall. He grinned and she looped their arms together, dragging him towards the parking lot as Brett rushed to follow them.

"So," Liam asked her, eyebrow quirking up, "How long had Brett liked me?" Lori threw her head back with a groan.

Brett pinched the bridge of his nose, "Lori, do not-"

She ignored him, "No clue, but he wouldn't shut up about you after you blocked his elevator shot last year."

Liam perked him, smiling broadly over his shoulder. "Oh really?" Eyebrows arched. Scowls were exchanged. She'd have to buy a spray bottle or something.

Gagging, Lori slid into the back seat, "Seriously, make out later, I have needs!"

"Yeah, yeah," Brett waved her off, starting the car, "Pizza. We're going.

[a-writer-on-elm-street]

Brett Talbot ~ Masterlist

Fluff = ♡

Angst = □

Hurt/Comfort = ☆

Smut = ♧

Other = ◇

You're Amazing ♧♡

Doctor ♡

[Main Masterlist]

[equallyloyalandlethal]

Thrett + !blind theo

Have fun with the idiots

THRETT:

The low growl deepened further as Theo stopped abruptly, planting his paws in the dirt, flexing, digging his claws into it. For ten years, Theo was a weapon, a beast wrapped up in a nice pretty bow that made people’s hairs stand on end and had their guts screaming to run while their first glance made sure that they never moved an inch. A decade. He spent a decade not even bothering to clean the bits of gore from his proverbial skin because it wasn’t fucking worth it. Nose to tail, each muscle coiled tight, the springs that were barely tucked into his broken, misfit toy carcass of a frame about to give way shook. What happened to the ruthless survivor, the person that always came out still standing, that didn’t care? Where did he go? His head swayed side to side, as if pulled in both directions in a tug of war, each change of direction sharper and more violent than the last, until he was practically throwing himself bodily into each one.  “Theo?” His head snapped towards the voice, the rest of his body slamming to a stop, throwing debris forward. The already rigid stance he fell into naturally widened as he brought his head up, hackles fully raised, and stared at the person squatting at the entrance, one hand flat on the floor between his feet. Without hesitation, Theo pulled his lips back and up, well and truly snarling at the werewolf. His guttural sounds kept on as he took a half step forward, his eyes never dropping down from the semi-flared pale gold.

blind!Theo:

A low whine and paw batting at his leg forces Theo’s focus off of the itch and has him kneeling next to her in seconds. It’s their signal, her tell, that she thinks something is wrong, and while she’s right, as usual, it’s not bad. He’s fine. It’s just memories.  “I’m okay,” he promises, his hand sweeping under his dog’s chin to hold it up as he presses his face into the side of hers. “I’m okay, baby girl.” There’s a hint of a whine building in her throat, one he feels in his fingertips more than hears, and then she takes her head back, stabbing him below the collarbone with her nose before stepping into him. Theo groans, head hanging off his neck for a moment, before he picks it up and inhales. She’s calling his bluff. It’s stupid that his dog can tell when he’s trying to stuff the inflated bouncy-house that is that day back into a box, but she can. Chi is the only one who can. Then she starts tapping her chin to his shoulder, increasing the frequency of her soft bops until he relents, pressing his face into her neck, and burying his hands in the thick fur of her back for good measure.  There, Theo takes a deep breath. The fluff along her neck tickles against his cheeks, especially when she shifts in his awkward grip to press the underside of her chin into the back of his shoulders. It’s a hug, for all intents and purposes, and fuck if he doesn’t lean even harder into it.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Satomi Ito & Mason Hewitt Characters: Mason Hewitt, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Satomi Ito, Lori Talbot, Brett Talbot Additional Tags: Beast Trauma, Panic Attacks, Pack Dynamics Series: Part 7 of Whumptober 2022 Fills Summary:

Mason gets to go with Scott to visit the Legendary Alpha Satomi Ito. The visit is disastrous. But maybe, that's okay.  

For the whumptober prompts: No. 7 THE WAY YOU SHAKE AND SHIVER Shaking Hands | Silent Panic Attack