#dylan o'brien x male reader

[theinternetisfulloftrash]

Devoured your Cochella story. It was so believable. you had Dylan down pat and it was hotter than my apartment in June. Excellent. Would you ever write Dylan and male reader?

EYYY!!

Thank you so much for reading it! I can't believe it's been a freakin' YEAR since that shit all went down. I'm really happy you enjoyed it, and I apologize if I caused any kind of heat rash ;)

I have written some ungendered/gender-unspecified stuff for Dylan and Stiles (though the only smut in that category is for Stiles), but nothing explicitly m/m. I have written a ton of m/m fic in the past (in my previous fandom). I would be open to potentially writing some male reader Dylan content if people were interested in that kinda thing :)

anon is referring to Collision Course Coachella, which I have noticed is seeing a bit of a renaissance of sorts this week since it's happening this weekend. Always nice to get love on fics, even ones that have been kicking around for a while. THANKS ANON!! <;3

[supercap2319]

"Jesus, Scott! What the hell?" Y/N gasped when Scott's head popped up by his bedroom window. It was around 11 something, and his dad wasn't home, but Stiles was watching a Star Wars marathon in his room.

"Can you let me in? I'm freezing out here." Scott said.

Y/N opens the window, and Scott crawls inside. Scott gets up and smiles shyly as he runs a hand through his hair. "So, you're probably wondering why I showed up?"

"Yeah, I would say that's a fair question. What are you doing here?"

"Well, I was thinking about our date last week. And how I didn't get to do this."

"Do what?" Y/N asked.

"This." Scott, close the distance between them and kissed Y/N on the lips. It was sweet and tender, and everything Y/N wanted in a first kiss.

The sound of something hitting the floor broke them apart as Scott and Y/N turned to see Stiles with his mouth open and the popcorn bowl all over the floor. "What the fuck?!"

[yourmomxx]

stiles stilinski falling in love with a chimera - headcanon

Stiles Stilinski x male!reader (no pronouns used)

Summary: how stiles slowly falling in love with a soon to-be chimera would be

Warnings: doesn’t exactly follow the plot of the show, language, reader smokes (it’s mentioned like two times), stiles is anti-cigarettes

Word Count: 1.6k

A/N: I’ve wanted to turn this into a long fic like ages ago, but I don’t really have the energy to do that at the moment, so enjoy this as just a headcanon. also I am completely disregarding my other fics that are rotting away in my drafts unfinished right now hehe … anyways

line dividers by @maysdigitalarts

ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE

You were the kind of person to not exactly be poor but it’s not like you were rich, either.

You had enough money to make a living, and what you had left you spent on your travels.

You had already been to various different places and countries such as India, Italy or Africa, and therefore owned many souvenirs.

Such as leather bracelets, exotic spices, or rings

Telling people that you dropped out of school (on purpose of course) to see the world and learn new things usually didn’t encounter much enthusiasm.

But your journeys and experiences had made you very mature and wise for your age, may people believe what they want.

While you resided in Beacon Hills you started working at the Sinema, standing at the bar and pouring drinks for people.

Wearing a shirt because you weren’t that type of guy

You would see many people going in and leaving the club, opening conversations with some of them, but none of them really spiked your interest much.

Until one night a skinny guy with black hair and a flannel shirt showed up at the bar, leaning against the counter and pretending to be there just for the fun of it.

You slid a finished drink over to the customer who ordered it and watched the black-haired boy as he observed the crowd with squinted eyes, stretching his neck now and then to get a clear look over the moving bodies.

You mirrored his position against the counter and spoke next to him: “Hey, what’s your name?”

Spy-guy’s head snapped around in alert and he subconsciously raised an eyebrow when he looked you up and down.

“Why do you want to know?”

You grinned at him. “Can’t I ask a pretty boy’s name?”

He just stared at you, mouth slightly agape and eyes open wide, completely caught off guard.

But it only took him a second until he shook his surprise off, and answered as bluntly as before: “Stiles Stilinski.”

You frowned. Stilinski? “Stilinski?” You heard that name before. “I’ve heard that name before.”

Stiles on the other hand, wouldn’t have thought you would be so nosy. Still, he didn’t want to be rude, so he just murmured a quick “Dad’s the sheriff” before turning his gaze to the crowd again.

You nodded. But more to yourself, considering that Stiles wasn’t facing you anymore. You followed his stare, but as much as you tried, you weren’t able to make out anyone outstanding that he could be looking at.

“Who are you looking for?”

“Why do you think I’m looking for someone?”

Wow Stiles, you’re great at dodging that guy’s questions

“Because you’ve searched the crowd like three times with your eyes and never even thought about dancing or taking a drink. Also, you’re standing, if you were waiting for someone, you would be sitting. ”

“You are aware that this is totally creepy, right?”

You just laughed slightly while tossing the dish towel over your shoulder and leaning at the bar with the plan of your hands.

“I’m just observant.”

Of course, Stiles being Stiles, he wouldn't be able to let such a challenge slide. He wanted to cut your ego a little bit, so he just pointed at a random guy sitting on the other end of the bar. He was wearily swirling the icecubes in his empty glass around with the little umbrella, and on his left shoulder were the words 'Born Rebels' tattoed.

"So what can you tell me about him, Mister 'I am observant'?"

You looked the direction Stiles pointed and shrugged.

"His girlfriend just cheated and broke up with him."

Stiles pursed his lips in disbelief. "You wanna tell me you got that all by just looking at his posture?"

That was when you smirked again. A confident smirk that was. "I said I am observant, not Professor X. I just heard their argument before."

So, naturally, after that and given your entire attitude, Stiles would be absolutely infuriated with your presence and was just happy to finally have you off his back when he left the Sinema that night, even though neither he nor Scott had found what they had been looking for.

And so, also naturally, when his best friend mentioned you as one of the Dread Doctor's targets, he couldn't help but groan out in annoyance.

But that's also how Stiles found out your name. He had never asked it that night at the club, and a part of him felt bad about that.

"Y/N Y/L/N," he read. Usual name, Stiles thought. But then again, probably any name would seem ordinary in comparison to Mieczyslaw Stilinski.

One other thing that Stiles learned that irritated him about you, was your calmed and nonchalant behavior. For example when he and Liam payed you a visit to inform you about your potential - but very likely - supernatural problem.

"Aren't you a little bit very much terrified?" Stiles spat. The three of you were standing in the yet empty nightclub, Stiles had his arms crossed in exasperation.

You simply shrugged. "I don't get terrified," you said. "Maybe nervous, but not terrified."

Stiles scoffed and rolled his eyes. Liam just stood there and looked back and forth between the two of you.

So, yes, Stiles had found another unlikeable thing about you.

But due to the whole chimera thing and you being in immediate danger, he had to inevitably spend more time with you.

And at some point, he would realize that he liked you. But he liked you different.

He would still act sarcastic and annoyed towards you, because he didn't know why he suddenly felt this way or what he felt even.

You shook Stiles's perfect life to the core and turned it absolutely around.

You were funny, smart, and at the same time somewhat mysterious and cool.

And that irritated Stiles. Or more the way his mind, body and especially heart reacted to it.

At some point, Stiles would start to question things about himself. Primary things. Like where his attraction went for example.

But of course, Stiles being Stiles, he would pack it as a joke because he wouldn't know how else to handle all of it.

"Mason, am I attractive?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"Just tell me, am I attractive to gay guys?"

And eventually, when it was Stiles' turn to help you keep an eye out for the Dread Doctors ...

"You know, you didn't have to follow me into my living room," you said, but a subtle smile was playing around your lips. Stiles was scratching the back of his neck.

"Yeah but, you know - the Dread Doctors could always kidnap you while I am outside, so I should probably stay with you. Or even better - right next to you. Like directly next to you. You know, um, for your security."

... an accident kiss would happen. It would be quick and neither of you would have really had time to think about it before it happened, but Stiles would hurriedly mutter an excuse and rush off after, leaving you sitting between the cushions of your living room sofa and your heart racing.

You stepped out onto the balcony and lit up a cigarette, thoughts racing but with no idea what to do. You really liked Stiles and feared that you messed everything up now.

Your free hand ruffled through your hair, frustrated, and, for the first time since Stiles had met you, absolutely terrified.

After that, Stiles would avoid you at all costs for a while.

One of his friends Scott, Liam or Hayden would cover his shifts and keep you company, but it just wasn't quite the same.

After the second day, you decided to confront him.

"If you didn't like it, Stiles, that's fine. I would be lying saying that it wouldn't hurt, but I would get over it. But at least talk to me about it. Because unlike you, I can't pretend like nothing ever happened."

Stiles would not be able to concentrate at school anymore because he would realize that he had grown to like you more than a friend, but it was confusing for him. Confusing and scary.

And then one late night, he showed up at your house unannounced, seeing you sitting on your porch, a cigarette in your mouth.

You looked up at him in slight confusion, and Stiles nervously buried his foot in the ground as he spoke.

“I’m sorry about how I acted. I guess I just didn’t really know how to feel. I never thought about me being - different, you know. I had to figure some things out before talking about what happened.”

You stayed silent and when Stiles positioned himself next to you on the porch, you didn’t complain.

“So have you figured things out?” You asked in a low tone, lifting your head to seek eye contact with him.

Stiles slowly nodded. “Yeah,” he answered under his breath, “Yeah, I guess you could say that.”

You smirked and both of you slowly leaned in before your lips finally, slowly met with each other.

Stiles’ stomach twisted and turned around at the feeling of your lips moving against his, but it was a good feeling, because it was you he was kissing, and that was enough to make him want to experience it forever.

When you pulled apart, Stiles was biting his bottom lip in an attempt to hold back a grin.

“One more thing though.”

“Yeah?”

“You should stop smoking or else I won’t kiss you because it tastes just gross.”

You let out a short and quiet laugh, throwing the cigarette to the ground and lighting it out with your foot. Then you cupped Stiles’ cheek with your right hand and pulled him closer, only to whisper “I think I can live with that thing,” before you would kiss again, warming each other in the cold of the night.

[joonie7007]

Tried watching the maze runner again idk why I can’t bring myself to finish it 😭 but yandere maze runner x male reader would be bomb aka ( yan! Gally x male reader ) prob were you 2 r the first ones there and he’s overprotective over u or tomboy strong fem reader taking care of everyone and idk gally not wanting you to run cuz he’s scared he’ll lose u🤭 LiSten I’ll probably go back to watch it again- ill get better ideas 💡 l8r / also I think some of these fic ideas r probably done soo..

[awritessomething]

I have absolutely no ideas for writing whatsoever pleaseplease leave requests!!! Smut, angst, fluff, whatever y’all want I can probably do.

Ill write for these people and probably more that I forgot (all male character x fem!reader) :

Formula 1:

Max Verstappen

Lando Norris

Oscar Piastri

Charles Leclerc

Pierre Gasly

Lewis Hamilton

Carlos Sainz

Daniel Riccardo

Mick Schumacher

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid

Aaron Hotchner

Derek Morgan

David Rossi (preferably young)

Marvel:

Bucky Barnes

Tony Stark

Thor

Sam Wilson

Deadpool

Steve Rogers

Spiderman (Tom Holland, Andrew Garfield, Miguel O'hara)

Call of Duty

Keegan Russ

Simon "Ghost" Riley

König

Phillip Graves

Kyle "Gaz" Garrick

Star Wars:

Anakin Skywalker

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Kylo Ren

Luke Skywalker

Han Solo

Outer Banks:

JJ Maybank

Rafe Cameron

Topper Thornton

John B. Routledge

Harry Potter:

Harry Potter

Cedric Diggory

Draco malfoy

Ron Weasley

Fred Weasley

Blaise Zabini

Regulus Black

Severus Snape

Tom Riddle

Sirius Black

Lorenzo Berkshire

Oliver Wood

The Walking Dead:

Glenn Rhee

Daryl Dixon

Rick Grimes

Carl Grimes

Miscallaneous:

Jack Champion (Ethan Landry)

Patrick Bateman

Batman (Christian Bale)

Johnathan Crane

Finnick Odair

Josh Hutcherson (Peeta Mellark, Mike Schmidt, Sean Anderson, Clapton Davis)

Rodrick Heffley

Colby Brock

Sam Golbach

Tristan Dugray

Dylan O'brien

Jude Bellingham

Joao Felix

Bellamy Blake

Patrick Dempsey (Derek Shepherd, Ronald Miller)

Joe Goldberg

Timothee Chalamet (Wonka, Paul Atreides)

Minho (The Maze Runner)

Keanu Reeves (John Wick, Neo, Alex Wyler)

Jim Halpert

Farkas

Ulfric Stormcloak

Miraak

Ben Schnetzer (Max Vandenburg, Brad Land, Russ Sheppard)

Brock Purdy

Ralph Macchio (Daniel Larusso, Johnny Cade)

Dallas Winston

Sodapop Curtis

Robby Keene

Zuko (atla dallas liu)

Jet (atla sebastian amoruso)

Cillian Murphy (Johnathan crane, jackson rippner, Neil Lewis)

Evan Peters (all ahs characters, Luke cooper)

What I wont do:

Pedophilia

Beastiality or anything animal-y

Waterworks

Male reader (sorry)

Character x character

Threesomes or anything not 1x1

Character x oc

Specific body types (i just don’t see the point)

Daddy/mommy kinks

Incest or stepcest

(I’ll prob have to add on but its midnight rn)

[nouearth]

about this post + Oliver Stark, Ross Lynch and Dylan O'Brien

Just imagine being on your knees with them surrounding you. Their big cocks so close to your lips while they jerk off until they release every drop of their cum all over your face

But the best part comes when right after that, they let you start pleasing them with your mouth and hands. If you manage to please them all, they will have found the perfect whore that they won't let go

💌 : 🥵🥵🥵 if i had the willpower to write about ten guys x whore!male reader, i absolutely would. like that fantasy is just so filthy, getting a bukkake all over your face and body. 🥲

unpopular opinion, but i love it when loads aren’t swallowed in videos. i just love seeing it wasted on the bottom’s body and face like they’re some kind of rag.

[multimuseficreblogs]

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𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬 (𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒛𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓) ❀ all thomas ❀ all thomas smut ❀ all thomas fluff ❀ all thomas angst

[thatdammchickennugget]

REQUESTING GUIDELINES

Currently [ x ] open // [ ] closed

RULES;

✩ I will write character x reader, character x character and character x original character

✩ I especially love au's and I'm up for pretty much anything weird that gives me the ability to go wild and creative, so even if you think your idea might be a little out there, don't be nervous about sending it in

✩ don’t request smut for underage characters, also don't request fics for real life people, I will only write about characters

✩ I usually write from a female reader perspective but will write a gender neutral or male reader if requested

✩ I’m willing to write about characters that aren’t on the list below if I like the request and feel like I know the character well enough

✩ please try to be at least a little bit descriptive, and by that I mean literally everything that's more than just "enzo smut"

✩ unfortunately it can take me a while to get to your requests, but I'll do my best at getting them done as quickly as possible. but if I don't have any ideas for your request at all I might not write it. I'm trying to keep writing a fun thing, so I'm not going to force myself to write something I don't vibe with

✩ if you're unsure about your request and don't want to send it in as an ask because you might want to discuss it first, my dm's are always open for you!

✩ Harry Potter

➵ Marauders Era - Remus Lupin, James Potter, Sirius Black, Peter Pettigrew, Lily Evans, Marlene McKinnon, Mary Macdonald ➵ Golden Trio Era - Lorenzo Berkshire, Blaise Zabini, Theodore Nott, Mattheo Riddle, Pansy Parkinson, Draco Malfoy, Ron Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Bill Weasley, Charlie Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger ➵ Hogwarts Legacy Era - Garreth Weasley, Poppy Sweeting

✩ Other Fandoms

➵ Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase, Grover Underwood, Leo Valdez, Clarisse La Rue, Luke Castellan, Sally Jackson, Connor Stoll ➵ Top Gun Maverick - Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw, Jake “Hangman” Seresin, Robert “Bob” Floyd, Natasha “Phoenix” Tracer ➵ The Summer I Turned Pretty - Steven Conklin, Cam Cameron ➵ Avatar The Last Airbender - Sokka, Katara, Suki, Zuko, Toph ➵ Baldur's Gate 3 - Karlach, Astarion, Shadowheart, Wyll, Gale, Dammon ➵ Julie And The Phantoms - Luke, Alex, Reggie, Julie, Flynn, Willie ➵ Tom Holland Characters - Peter Parker, Todd Hewitt ➵ Dylan O'Brien Characters - Stiles Stilinski, Joel Dawson, Stuart

[strangerquinns]

Hi! If you’re taking requests, may I please request a Dylan one where y/n catches him masturbating? Love you so much pookie!💙💙💙💙💙

Dylan O'Brien x Reader

18+ MDNI || warnings: male masturbation, voyeurism, language + other sexual situations. || masterlist, dylan obrien masterlist

It was a late night when you finally made it back home from work. Your body felt heavy and tired with fatigue as you slowly moved up the lit walkway toward the front door. Most of the lights were off inside the home you shared with Dylan, not shocking, looking at the time.

When you walked into the house you dropped your bag on the small bench beside the door before quickly kicking off your shoes. Tony rushes from a dark hall to you with his tail wagging.

"Hey baby boy," You spoke with a soft coo to your voice as you bent down to pet the top of his head, "Where is daddy? Hmm?"

You moved toward the hall that Tony came from that led toward the back bedrooms, seeing that your bedroom door was slightly closed. There was the soft glow of a light creeping from the small crack. As you walked closer and closer to the door, you started to hear soft whimpers and moans coming from behind the door. You stopped for a moment, confused, trying to figure out what you were hearing.

"....o...oh god..." Dylan groaned deeply with a soft whine.

You moved to slowly open the bedroom door and were welcome to a sight that left you breathless for a moment. Dylan was lying on his back in the middle of the bed the two of you shared, clothes scattered across the hardwood floor, with his hand wrapped around his hard cock. His head was thrown back slightly against the pillows with his face twisted in pleasure and bliss. A sheen of sweat settled across his chest as he tensed up slightly.

You bit your lip and stood there to watch. It was a beautiful scene for you and also turned you on immensely. Dylan was too lost in the fantasy that he had created in his mind. The image of you on your knees with his cock deep down your throat plays repeatedly. His hand was slick with a mixture of lube and his own precum as he tightened his grasp around his shaft.

With one hand wrapped around his shaft, the other traveled along his body, teasing his nipple before moving back down. You stood there and watched as his other hand gripped his thigh tightly. Even from your stance at the door, you could see precum weeping from his reddened tip. You licked your lips, suddenly craving his heady taste on your tongue.

You slowly started to strip out of your clothes without him noticing you, his body beginning to tremble and wither against the already rumbled sheets.

"Y-Yes...fuckin' take this cock baby...be a good girl..." Dylan spoke, his eyes opening and catching the sigh of you standing at the end of the bed.

He jumped slightly in shock, his hand still wrapped around himself, his dark eyes staring at you.

"B-Baby..." He stuttered, trying to clear the haze from his mind and come up with an explanation.

"Don't stop..." You spoke, your eyes traveling along his naked body, appreciating every inch. Dylan quickly recognized the hunger in your eyes. "...keep going...I wanna watch..."

Dylan sat there for a moment before soon he followed right back into the rhythm he was in before. He watched as you crawled up toward him with your gentle caress moving along his thighs. His mind no longer played past scenes of you sucking him off, instead he was entirely focused on you now. Your hand along his thigh making his cock twitch more within his grasp.

"God...got yourself so worked up..." You spoke, bending down to press your tongue against his slit, causing him to curse loudly, his hand tightening around his base. "...make yourself cum..."

"Y-Yes, ma'am," Dylan stuttered before quickening his strokes, loving the sudden control you had over everything.

You sat there between his thighs and felt your own wetness pool between your legs and dampen your underwear.

Dylan was close. He could feel his balls tightening and the tension within himself becoming too much. Soon it snapped without warning as he whined your name, his cum shooting out over his chest and hands. Your eagerness won as you leaned forward and greedily took over, wrapping your lips around his cock.

"...holy...fuck...oh, baby" Dylan gasped, his hand moving down and gripping the hair at the back of your head. His hips moved up against your mouth as you seemed to suck every last drop out of him.

You gave him one final lick, before moving up his body. Soon you hovered over your boyfriend with a soft smirk on your lips and a dazed-out look in his eyes. Your lips met his in a kiss that was slow, tongues moving against each other, so he could taste himself on your tongue.

[ruru0803]

Discovery

Stiles x Male Reader

With the pressures of school and the constant nagging over your powers at home, there's only one person you can rely on.

I do not own the rights or characters of Teen Wolf. That goes to Jeff Davis and the other writers. Your powers are based on the Sims 4 vampires.

Minors do not interact!!

Cast🐾

Y/N played by You

Stiles played by Dylan O'brien

Derek played by Tyler Hoechlin

Scott played by Tyler Posey

Allison played by Crystal Reid

Lydia played by Holland Roden

Chapters~

*Chapter 1, 1.5

[theinternetisfulloftrash]

Anon M/M idea: Reader is a workaholic NYC playwright who's pissed about turning thirty. He accidentally leaves his door open when getting a lot of takeout and his neighbors dog slips inside. Turns out its Tony and Dylan comes in. They share the take out and when Dylan learns about the bday he informs he gives a good bday spanking he should ask Logan Lerman. Dylan shows him a clip of a naked LL over his knee at a drunken bday party. Dylan strips reader spanks him over his knee and they end out having sex. A little oc ut I thought it would be kinky and funny.

OH! This is HYPER-specific!

Sounds like you have a really clear idea of what you're looking for, and generally I don't really like to take on requests like that because I feel really zeroed in on something and it doesn't feel like I have much creative license and there is a HIGH chance of disappointing the requesting person.

I agree that it sounds cheeky (pun ENTIRELY intended), but a little tiny bit ooc for him. It's a cute idea though. I think it'd have to take place over a rather long conversation and sharing back and forth to feel like a natural progression.

Whenever people have super specific ideas and basically a worked out plot, I always ask them if they've ever considered writing. Have you? The adage of 'writing the fic you want to see in the world' is kind of how I started my writing journey, and I've now written like 500k of fic and a full-ass novel, so... It's worth giving it a go!

anon is providing more context on THIS ask :)

[supercap2319]

"Okay, this violates the brother's code and the bro code. Thou shall not go on a date tonight with my best friend!" Stiles shrieked out. He watched as Y/N ran a comb through his wet hair and styled it perfectly.

Tonight was the night that Y/N Stilinski would go out with Scott McCall despite Stiles's voice of protests. Y/N had been crushing on Scott since they were kids. Now that he was old enough to understand these feelings he had, Y/N asked Scott put.

Scott had been surprised when Y/N had asked him in the middle of the school hallway. People were watching them. Wondering what Scott would say. Scott had broken into a boyish smile, and he had said yes to a date.

"Don't be dramatic, Stiles. It's happening. This ship is setting sail. Either get on board or stay on the docks."

"I'm telling dad, and he'll put a stop to this disastrous date." Stiles said.

"Funny, you should mention, dear papa. I already told him about tonight, and he approves. Now, unless you want me to really break the brother's code of honor and tell Father you've been sneaking Derek up to your room, I'd suggest you kindly piss off." Y/N said with a smile.

Stiles grumbles in defeat.

[6rookie-writer0110]

Hello. Sorry for the inconvenience but I wanted to ask if you received or have you finished my request for Logan Lerman, Harry Styles, Dylan O'Brien and I think Ross Lynch (not sure) x male reader. I sent it a few months ago.

Yes. I did answer it, saying I would write it.

[marie-swriting]

A Propos De Moi

Marie | Elle | Française | 21 | INFP

J'écris beaucoup de fanfictions et parfois un roman qui, j'espère, sera publié un jour.

J'aime lire, mais je dois admettre que je lis plus de fanfic que ma PàL, désolée à mes livres non-lus.

J'aime écouter de la musique pop et j'ai aussi une passion pour l'analyse des paroles.

J'ai fait une soi-disant licence lettres : écritures, mais j'ai fait plus de cinéma que d'écriture donc je peux prétendre d'avoir des connaissances si on parle de Fritz Lang alors que je ne sais rien en réalité.

Je ne sais pas vraiment encore ce que je veux faire de ma vie comme je ne peux pas vivre de l'écriture... donc je fais actuellement une année sabbatique en Italie pour parler italien couramment et j'espère aussi trouver ce que je veux faire !

Grande introvertie et timide.

J'ai une autre page tumblr @marie-sworld je reblogue des posts random sur mes obsessions actuelles et quelques fanfics. Je reblogue aussi des post liés au féminisme intersectionnel.

J'avais un wattpad : @/MarilyneOBrien. Je postais des fanfictions (Dylan O'Brien et une autre sur Teen Wolf que je dois réécrire). Je postais également des imagines, male!characters x fem!reader. Je vais les reposter ici en plus de nouveaux.

Eh bien, je pense que c'est tout. Mes dm sont toujours ouverts si besoin !

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Marie ♡

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Love

Summary: Scott McCall x male reader x Stiles Stilinski (poly relationship) 

Your parents weren’t overly affectionate, you never really realized that it was an issue until your first relationship when you were all of thirteen years old, you’d just said ‘i love you’ and reached for their hand only for them to laugh and pull their hand away squealing to their friends that you’d gone and said the ‘l’ word. You hadn’t ever thought of it as a bad word but after that day you were starting to reconsider it.

When you start at beacon hills high school you’re single, the flings and half baked relationships you’d had ended before they even began, and for a brief moment you’d considered it was because you were interested in guys and maybe that's why the girls you’d asked when you were younger always shunned you.

You have a massive crush on Stiles Stilinski and Scott McCall, you’re jealous of them, they’re in love and it makes you feel a little sick to have to watch them hold hands and mumble into each other's shoulders and necks after a game or during their walks to class. 

They notice you, and you cower, horrified they’re going to think you’re a creep like everyone else. You try to avoid them but they corner you, and within moments you’re trying to confess and they’re laughing shaking their heads as they both explain how they’re attracted to you.

That they want to date you, something which you’re more than happy to agree to.

That was four months ago, and you still hadn’t said ‘i love you’ to either Stiles or Scott, they hadn’t said it to you and you hadn’t heard them say it to each other ever so you assumed that it wasn’t that kind of relationship, and then the thoughts bubble up that maybe they don’t want to say it to you, and you shouldn’t say it because nobody wants you anyways. 

You push those thoughts away trying to focus on the date that Stiles is planning, it was one of your favourite things about being with both of them, all three of you would switch days to plan dates, it was Stiles’ turn which usually meant a movie night with pizza and cuddling which lead to making out and sleeping in a pile on the bed of whoever’s house you were in, which usually was Scott’s house since his mom was always on shifts, and she was openly accepting of the three of you. Stiles’ dad was happy the three of you were together but he would usually show it with a nod or an almost playful joke at Stiles' expense.

You’re not really paying attention to what Stiles has put on for movie night, you’re too busy being distracted by how Scott’s hands keep inchi up Stiles leg while the other nudges you closer to Scott.

“I love you.” Scott’s voice is soft, but not a whisper so you know he’s meant for you to hear it, you blink owlishly at him nudging your head towards Stiles.

“Well yeah I love Stiles.”

“Course, I’m a delight.” Stiles comments, hand resting on your chest quiet suddenly.

“I love you. Y/n, we both do.”

“I love you Y/N.” Stiles echos Scotts words. You just shake your head and they both frown a little at you.

“You don’t need to say it back Y/N, it’s alright.”

“No I do love both of you but I just, my family, we, we don’t say that sort of stuff, I don’t really deserve it you know..”

“You stop that right now Y/N. You mean the world to me and Stiles and we’ll both vouch for it as long as it takes but you’re going to need to get used to us saying it to each other, and to you.”

“I know but-”

“No buts, besides your cute one of course.” Scott winks and you roll your eyes fondly.

“Seriously just because your parents never said it to you, doesn’t mean you aren’t worth of love.”

“Well-”

“I love you Y/N.”

“I love you guys too.” You laugh a little when Scott and Stiles both try to pull you onto their lap.

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Fading Away || teen wolf

summary: y/n sacrificed himself to save the pack.

genre: angst, minor fluff scene, death

warnings: major character death, bloody, slight violence, angst, terribly written fluff, mild swearing

word count: 863

song that fits: lights are on or experience

a/n: this probably sucks. also, it's a male reader insert, imagine timothee chalamet or thomas brodie-sangster as the face claim.

If death doesn't take away your life then it takes away the life of those around you.

Family, friends, pets, peers, teachers, etc.

Someone who used to be alive always guessed what they thought death was like; quiet and calm as everything around you slowed down, your vision slowly going fuzzy at the edges before going pitch black.

Y/N L/N was his name.

Not many knew him; some might even dare say he was like a ghost. There one moment but blink and he's gone.

He was your classic A+ student, passing each of his classes with flying colours. He wasn't necessarily the best of athletes though but he always gave it his best.

Even if nobody was watching.

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A boy wearing a slightly oversized hoodie and a plain pair of jeans sat in the passenger seat of his best friends boyfriends blue Jeep.

He kept a careful eye out for the source of the murders that had been happening around Beacon Hills the last month.

He turned back to face his boyfriend, a slightly worried expression on his face, "Are you sure its a good idea for us to be searching for whatever-we-are-searching-for at this time of night?"

Stiles looked over at him, taking in every detail of his boyfriend.

The faint moonlight shone down through the trees, just sneaking its way onto his face, making his ocean blue eyes somewhat shine in the moonlight.

His hair wasn't styled, hair sticking out but it suited him and Stiles loved that about him.

He loved how Y/N always borrowed stole his hoodies from his wardrobe, refusing to give them back because he loved the scent of them.

He loved how Y/N always pulled on a brave face, never backing down from a challenge, even if he was injured. How he always put those around him first, even if nobody noticed.

How he always tried to help, even if it was a situation completely out of his control.

There was no doubt, that he was the bravest, kindest and strongest person Stiles had ever met.

Stiles did a little 'sort of, sort of not' head movement, trying to find the right words.

A small chuckle escaped the boys look, "Of course not but I suppose that's what we do," he joked, looking out the wind again.

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Small huffs and pants came from the boys lips as he ran into the broken down warehouse, Stiles a few meters behind.

He stood still on the spot upon seeing the sight before him;

Derek, Scott, Isaac, and Peter were all standing together with their glowing eyes, growling at the person/creature who had been creating the murders across Beacon Hills.

He looked around, trying to figure out some sort of plan or way that he could help, hating the feeling of being useless.

Y/N had always felt that he needed to give and help, to stop standing around aimlessly and to put others first and to not think about himself before others.

He wasn't raised this way by his family, I mean they did teach him to help others and try to put them first but he raised himself this way mostly.

Ever since his parents death that was...

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His eyes widened in horror as he sprinted outside.

One of his closest friends Scott, stumbled as he stood up, blood soaking his clothing and dribbling down the left side of his face; a small pool of crimson liquid forming on the cement.

The murder smiled a deathly smirk, making his way over to the blood-soaked werewolf.

The next few moments were all a blur for everyone.

His legs carried him across the ground quicker than ever, running with more purpose than ever.

His hands grabbed ahold of his best friends shoulders, shoving him a few meters away from the killer seconds before a dagger plunged into his stomach.

He looked at his stomach where the dagger shone in the moonlight before looking up at the killers face; a sick pale colour, his face all mangled, dried blood all over his cheeks.

Multiple different sounds echoed through the air at that moment:

"Y/N!" Lydia's scream came first, a second after the dagger was plunged into his stomach.

After was a pair of familiar footsteps, a pair that he knew too damn well.

Stiles.

He felt a pair of arms catch his body before he made contact with the ground, his eyes watering slightly.

A mixture of shock and pain.

"No... don't leave us Y/N," Stiles whispered to him, placing his lips on his boyfriends head, not removing them though.

Tears fell down the boys cheeks, wetting his shirt but he didn't care.

"Please don't leave me Y/N... please," he begged quietly as he cried.

Y/N looked up at him weakly, giving him a small smile of assurance, "I love you Stiles... it's okay," he said softly before his eyes dipped closed forever.

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Not many people were fazed by the boys 'unknown' death.

A lot of people carried out with their lives, ignoring the empty locker in the hallway that was no longer used, just sitting there as a reminder for those who loved the boy.

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