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After being away from tumblr for over 2 years, I made the decision to log back on to revisit my past, and see how things were...all of the love on my writings and stories has really warmed my heart. I feel really blessed to know people are still appreciating something that actually makes me happy. You all are the best. Thank you. ❤️🥺
Unexpected (Requested Derek Hale Imagine)
Warnings: Unplanned Pregnancy, Slight Angst, but mostly Fluff.
Summary: Vanna, Derek Hale’s girlfriend, comes to a life changing realization, and fears having to share the news with her boyfriend.
Requested by: @armenianv
JUST IN TIME.
JUST IN TIME FANDOM.
ALWAYS REBLOG ON TUESDAY
IT’S A LAW
EVERY.SINGLE.TUESDAY.
Without You (Requested Peter Hale Imagine)
Tonight was like most nights..restless, and full of profound thinking. It felt as if everything was on your mind at once, clouding your head with so many memories, and regrets.. but it was really only one thing keeping you up; Peter Hale. Just his name alone sent chills down your spine..you began to feel sad as you remembered your last encounter with your former boyfriend..his beautiful blue eyes still captivating you, even though they were just a distant memory. You still craved the feel of his rebellious, yet careful touch.
Even though most memories you still hold of your relationship were good, and something you cherish, there was always the memory of how you parted ways that haunted you to this day.. it was what kept you awake at times meant for rest..and you remember it vividly, just as it had happened yesterday.
You were driving home after your date with Peter, you had a really lovely time out at dinner, and you watched a movie at the theatre afterwards. All was going well, until suddenly something animalistic jumped out into the road in front of you. Slamming on your brakes, your car came to an abrupt stop. Everything was blurry from the rush of adrenaline, and you couldn't focus..the only thing you could think was how dizzy you felt, and wondering what the hell happened. You remembered seeing the wild blue of Peter's worried eyes just before he ran out the door into the night. He ran in front of your car yelling out the name "Derek" and you recall hearing something about a hunter...from what you could manage to see, the thing that was in the road was hurt..and Peter seemed livid about whatever happened..but everything was blurry, and you aren't sure what to believe happened that night.
The following day, you went to meet Peter at his house, and rather than being welcomed by your boyfriend's embrace, you were met with an empty apartment. Everything was gone...from the clothes in his closet, to every piece of his furniture. If you hadn't known better, you would have thought nobody had ever resided there; and to this day you don't know where everything went, or where he was. All you were left with was the ring he promised you earlier that night.
As you lay in bed, your vision blurred from the tears you weren't aware were falling. Slowly realizing you would have to settle with another sleepless night, you stood up and walked over to your closet. The little black box was still there. Although it lay untouched, you knew exactly what was inside. Opening it, your heart soared at the picture of you two together. There were a few assorted notes held within a folder that he had passed you in class, but the thing that held your attention longer than the other contents, was the velvet red box tucked away in the corner..the box was worn down from being left alone for all these years, but you could still clearly read the fancy "Here's to Us" written on the lid. Opening it, the diamond still shone brightly as ever in the moonlight peeking through your window. You put on the ring, staring at how beautiful it was, and how perfectly it was crafted...
A twinge of guilt struck you as you thought of how Peter never got to see you wearing his ring..but you decided to wear it from now on, letting him know, wherever he is, that you kept his promise.
As the sun sprinkled rays of light on the dreary morning, you felt refreshed...a new day beginning with a new mindset. Going on your morning walk, you looked around the park, and remembered all the fun times you had here. Sitting on your usual bench, you couldn't help but to look down at your ring once again..how it sparkled in the sunlight, and how gorgeous it looked just drew your attention to it. "I knew you'd keep it..." a strangely familiar voice sounded from beside you. Snapping your head up, and tearing away from your thoughts, you felt at home when you were met with those lively blue eyes once again after all these years.
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Supernatural opening Teen Wolf style(: literally the best thing I’ve ever come across, lol. Enjoy!
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Masterlist
Stiles Stilinski:
Sledding
On the Highway
The New Girl
Derek Hale:
Can’t Help Falling in Love
Trouble
Treat You Better
Isaac Lahey:
Truth or Dare
Kanima Master
Brett Talbot:
Brett Talbot’s Hoodie
Brett Talbot’s Hoodie Part Two
Lights Out
Sledding (Stiles Stilinski Imagine)
Sorry this is kinda short and rushed, but enjoy🖤
Reaching the top of the snowy hilltop, you could see all of the city. The people hurrying about their day, the children running around playing, undoubtedly happy about today being Christmas.. but as for you, you wanted to spend the day with your best friend as you did every year. You had made it a tradition to go sledding on the hill down the street from Stiles’s house, and that’s exactly what you were going to do.
After about 5 minutes of sitting alone, a tall, slender boy came into view. You could see his bright orange jacket, and blue hat, and you knew it was your best friend… The Mets colors were a dead giveaway.
“Took you long enough” you called, laughing at the mockery shortly following.
“Well not all of us here can just walk on out here and be totally okay with it being below zero…I’m freezing my ass off here” Stiles replied, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
“Yeah, yeah. Now get your frozen ass up here so we can start sledding” you smiled. •••
After reaching the top, you sat down on the bright green sled; while holding Stiles’s hand, you began to slowly descend down the hill side, gradually picking up speed as you went. Snow was flying up on either side of you, but you could care less. Once coming to a stop, you looked over and smiled at Stiles, who looked back at you with something different within his eyes…With the snow falling lazily around you, the snowflakes lying peacefully in your hair, your rosy cheeks, and the way the Christmas lights reflected brightly in the liveliness of your eyes…Stiles realized now more than ever, how much he was in love with you.
Can't help falling in love (Requested Derek Hale Imagine)
You hadn’t known pure happiness, until your baby girl had been born. Nine months was too long to wait, for you and Derek. But finally, Luna Hale arrived into the world.
With snow falling graciously outside the window, you and Derek sat comfortably with Luna on the couch, near the warm fireplace. Christmas being right around the corner, you had decided to get the pack together for a holiday dinner, as well as celebrating the arrival of the new Hale.
“She is so adorable.” Lydia cooed at the child laying sleepily in your arms.
“And she looks just like her father.” Melissa chimed in, smiling happily at Derek, who proudly smiled back at her.
“You guys can go ahead and eat. The food is ready.” You called to the pack, who now filled the living room of the loft.
After everyone had went into the kitchen, you and Derek remained seated on the couch. You snuggled deeper into his embrace, and held Luna closer to the both of you.
Becoming lost in her hazel eyes, you began to sing quietly…
“Darling, so you see..some things are meant to be. Take my hand; take my whole life too…oh, for I can’t help falling in love..with you…”
“…Oh for I, I can’t help falling in love with you…” Derek finished softly, leaning down to kiss your forehead, and then Luna’s.
You and Derek had begun singing to Luna, her eyes twinkling brightly in the light of the Christmas tree, as she began smiling up at you, and Derek. You couldn’t help but smile back down at your beautiful, and happy baby girl.
“I love you.” Derek whispered to you, and then to Luna.
Smiling contently, you began to drift off to sleep, the sound of Derek’s heartbeat, and the warmth of Luna comforting you, allowing you to relax and watch the snow fall, until you fell asleep, in a state of pure bliss.
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Trouble. (Requested Derek Hale Imagine)
Slowly regaining consciousness, your head was throbbing, and your wrists were burning. The area was pitch black, and all you could manage to feel was the cold, damp area you were sitting in.
“Derek…?” You called out, your voice merely a hoarse whisper, from lack of use.
"Your little guard dog isn’t here, sweetheart” A vaguely familiar voice echoed throughout the room.
"God I wish you’d stay dead.” You said bitterly, flashing your crimson eyes at the bloodthirsty, chaos driven Argent standing in front of you.
"Oh sweetie, you know what’s dead in this town, really doesn’t stay dead…..well, then again I’m hoping you will.” Kate said with a wink, leaning down slightly as she did. Your fangs extruded, and you clenched your jaw around her shoulder, causing a high pitched scream to emit from her, shortly followed by her reacting faster than you had expected, as she brought her elbow down onto your temple, causing you to collapse on the ground, slowly fading away once again on the cold, wet floor. •••
"Y/N hasn’t answered any of my texts or calls…something feels very wrong” Derek muttered to the pack, who gathered in the living room of his loft.
"She’s probably just home sleeping, like usual” Stiles, your younger brother, added. “Ever since we were kids, she’d constantly be sleeping.” He added, beginning to ramble on and on about his older sister.
"Enough!” Derek roared, the loft falling from lively chatter, to dead silence. “Something is wrong. I know it is. I have to check on her…if something really is wrong, I don’t know what I’ll do…”
"Derek…if something is wrong, you call me right away, and all of us will come find her. She’s a part of this pack, and we all love her to death.” Scott smiled, and looked back at the pack, who smiled reassuringly as well, earning a nod from Derek, as he walked out of the door, and down to his Camaro.
•••
As Derek walked up to your house, he was taken aback to have smelt the all too familiar scent of Kate Argent. The woman whom him and his uncle had both killed, more than once.
"People in this town can not stay dead, can they…?” He muttered bitterly, just before running up to your door, and walking in. Everything seemed to be normal in the house, excluding the fact that you weren’t there…
Walking into your bedroom, Derek noticed an abnormal scent submerging from the room…“Fear” he whispered, as he felt the same feeling creeping inside of him. Walking over to the window, which was left ajar, he noticed some strange marks on the wood. Placing his own fingers on the 5 scratch marks, he began to panic…“she’s gone”, he thought, dreading the idea of it all.
"So she’s not home, her room reeked of fear, AND there was claw marks on the window?!” Stiles asked, growing increasingly anxious by the minute, as his sister was now pronounced missing…everyone began to realize that Derek was right. Y/N is in trouble, and they had to find her, before Kate could hurt her.
•••
“Rise and Shine, darling.” Kate called out into the room, in which you still lay tied to a post. “Shall we begin the fun, now?” She smiled, the sound of her voice alone causing your blood to boil.
"Don’t you be flashing your eyes at anyone, dear. We all know who has the upper hand, here.” She said in a singsong voice, whilst twirling a blade in her hands, gracefully.
"You come near me with that, and I swear I’ll rip your throat out again” you said coldly.
"Hmm…we’ll just have to see about that, now won’t we.” Kate responded, walking closer to you. “And you know, you and that boyfriend of yours? You’re quite similar. The all-powerful alpha couple…it’s cute, really. I’m just wondering how long it’ll take for him to come running. If he makes it that far, anyway” She concluded, with a smirk.
"If you go anywhere near him, I swear-
"You swear you’ll what? Kill me?” Kate laughed, “Didn’t you already try that..? Not working out so well for you, now is it?”
"I’ll diminish you. Believe me when I tell you…if you even think about laying a finger on Derek? You’ll be dead before you hit the ground, bitch.” You growled in return.
•••
"This way.” Derek yelled back to the pack, as he led them between a circle of trees. “She’s somewhere around here..” he said quietly, whilst smelling the air, catching onto his mate’s scent once more. “Her scent is much stronger here.” He said, walking to the center of the clearing.
"Do you think Kate is holding her captive under the surface like Jennifer did with the Nemeton?” Lydia asked.
"That could be…” Scott replied thoughtfully. “Worth a shot.” He concluded. “Derek? What do you think?” He asked.
"I think you’re right, Lydia…her scent is much stronger, closer to the ground. Let’s start digging around for an opening.” Derek ordered.
•••
Finally reaching a door, Derek rips it off the hinges with ease. The door led to a dark, dusty hallway, which towards the end had an illuminated steel door with a large symbol carved into the metal.
"If she’s not in there, I’m going to be seriously confused” Stiles whispered. •••
"Well, it sounds like we have some visitors.” Kate smiled, picking up the silver blade and began twirling it once again, inching closer and closer to you every swing.
•••
Lydia’s scream echoed throughout the hallway, and rattled the walls. The wolves winced at the volume, whilst Stiles ran over to Lydia.
"Lydia?! Lydia? What happened?!” He questioned, his eyes wide.
"She’s going to die…” Lydia managed, weakly.
Everyone was taken out of their state of shock by a loud banging noise originating from the end of the hallway. Derek was throwing himself at the large door, in attempt to open it. Scott and Isaac walked over to the door, and retaliated Derek’s actions.
"Get this damn door open” Derek yelled at the pack. “I will not lose the love of my life to some immoral, chaotic bitch.” Derek concluded, throwing himself even harder against the steel.
A horrible creaking sounded throughout the hall, as the door began to collapse underneath the werewolves’ strength. Once the door had fallen, Derek had launched himself inside, only to be thrown back, as he ran directly into a barrier.
"Mountain Ash.” He yelled in agony. “Stiles. Break it.” He yelled, his eyes fuming red.
Running forward, Stiles kneeled in front of the barrier, reaching forward to break it.
"I wouldn’t do that if I were you…” Kate said, stepping into the light of the doorway. “Because if you do..? She’s dead.” Kate smirked, pointing back to y/n who lay unconscious on the floor, with another hunter holding a wolfsbane covered knife at her heart.
"Stiles? Don’t do it.” Kate warned, as he began leaning forward again, intending to separate the ash. “She’s been poisoned already…and if that blade makes contact with her heart? Well I’m sure you can figure that one out-
"Allison! Now.” Derek yelled, and Allison, who was waiting at the other door, bent down and broke the barrier. Running over to Kate, she grabbed her and shoved her against the wall, placing a blade at her throat.
Scott threw the other hunter on the ground, and away from Y/N.
"Y/N? Y/N.” Derek asked, untying you from the post, and carrying you out of the room.
"Der..?” You asked weakly.
"I’m here. I’m here, don’t worry. You’re going to be fine” Derek responded, quickly moving to his car, to drive to Deaton’s clinic.
"Derek! We’ll all meet you there. We’ve got Kate. Go!” Scott yelled.
Reaching Deaton’s after a long drive, you were in pain. The wolfsbane had been traveling throughout your body, and it caused you a great deal of pain. Luckily, Deaton was able to help, alongside Derek, who kept taking away your pain whenever he could. Within a few hours, you were perfectly fine to return home.
"I missed you so much..” Derek mumbled into your shirt. His touch alone comforted you, and eased your thoughts from the previous days. “I missed you too, Der.” You smiled up, at him, staring into his gorgeous eyes. You get lost in his eyes easily…they’re so captivating, and easy to read. For you, at least.
"Alright lovebirds, what’s new?” Stiles asked, while walking into the living room.
"Nice of you to knock, Stiles..not like we were trying to have some alone time here…? But there’s some new shape shifters in town, so be on the lookout for that.” You said nonchalantly, before turning back to Derek, who flashed you one of his rare smiles.
"Ohhhkay then. Details later. Got it.” Stiles stated awkwardly, before turning and leaving the loft, allowing you and Derek to be alone again.
"Now where were we…?” You laughed, only to be silenced by Derek’s lips connecting with yours.
"I love you” he whispered, smiling down at you.
"I love you too, Derek.” You smiled back.
•••
Treat You Better (Requested Derek Hale Imagine)
Sorry if this was kinda bad…I tried my best to fit the song/video. Thanks for the request ❤️ •••
Your boyfriend had always been abusive towards you, and anyone who had the chance to get close to him…he hit you, pushed you around, and treated you like you were never there to begin with. Other times, he would treat you as you deserved…he would shower you with delicate kisses, and dance with you in the rain. But you always knew that would all come to an end, as he would revert back to his violent behavior shortly after. You constantly had this thought racing through your mind, as it always occurred to you, that you put yourself in a dangerous situation with him…“just like right now” you thought, as your boyfriend sped around another corner, accelerating as he hit open road. “Can you stop being so reckless?! You’re going to hurt someone.” You exclaimed, as he stopped the car in the parking lot of your apartment complex, allowing the both of you to get out.
"y/n! Stop being such a baby. Can’t you handle a little fun?” Your boyfriend smirked, shoving you into a wall, and then pressing you against it, forcing you to be as close to him as he desired. “Let go of me, y/bf/n…I’m tired of this.” You managed to get out, shooting him a death glare, as he had put his hands around your throat. “Tired of what? Me? Our relationship? What, y/n?”
"Whatever.” You said coldly, after he finally let go of you, allowing you to go inside your apartment. •••
"Hey, Der.” You smiled brightly, at your best friend, causing sharp pain to submerge by your neck, as you grimly remembered the fight you had last night with your boyfriend.
"Are you okay..?” Derek asked, worry washing over his face.
"Yeah, yeah. It’s just y/bf/n…” at the mention of his name, you noticed Derek tense up…his jaw clenching.
"I can treat you better than that asshole…” Derek thought to himself, as he had loved you since you first met…but you had never noticed. Even throughout the harsh relationship with your boyfriend, Derek had stuck around. He cared more about you than anyone..and the mention of your boyfriend made his blood boil. •••
The sound of clashing fences, and colliding fists woke you up. You quickly looked over towards the nightstand, which showed the time to be 2:45 a.m. Scrambling to find your shoes in the dark room, you grabbed your phone and ran outside to see what was happening.
You walked out on Derek pinning y/bf/n to the fence, and repeatedly punching him, clearly taking out his anger on the piece of shit boyfriend you have.
"How could you think, even for a second, that I would sit back and watch you time and time again, hurt her like this. You worthless piece of shit. You’re lucky I don’t rip you to shreds.” Derek concluded, showing his fangs, and flaring his eyes at the now terrified teenager struggling to free himself from Derek’s grip.
"What’s going on…?” You said timidly, afraid you’d get yelled at by your boyfriend, but you didn’t think he’d try much with Derek right there.
"Y/n, don’t listen to anything he says. He’s lying.” Your boyfriend said in the same tone he uses before he gets mad at you.
"Derek? What happened?” You asked, not bothering to listen to y/bf/n.
"This one was with another girl.” Derek motioned towards your now ex-boyfriend, as you so decided. “I’m sorry, y/n..” Derek started, all to be cut off by you running up and hugging him. “Thank you, Derek. For everything…and know it’s always been you. You’re the one I wanted.” you whispered into his chest.
Derek flashed his eyes once more at your ex-boyfriend, causing him to finally run away, before finally pulling you closer to him, just as he’d always wanted to do.
"I love you, y/n…know I will treat you better than he ever could.”
"I love you too, Der.” You smiled happily.
Truth or Dare (Requested Isaac Lahey Imagine)
Laughter could be heard throughout the loft, as Isaac began to imitate Derek, as you had dared him to do.
“Uh, hey. My names Derek…and I enjoy bossing people around using nothing but my eyebrows.” Isaac said in an unrealistically deep voice, sending you into another fit of laughter, him soon joining you.
“Okay, truth or dare.” He finally said, after catching his breath.
“…truth” you said hesitantly.
“Okay, uh…who in the pack do you, or have you had a crush on.” He smirked suggestively.
"Oh god.” You muttered, covering your face, and dramatically falling over into Isaac’s lap. “Hmm” you happily hummed, as you took in Isaac’s scent. “You smell good…” you smiled.
"That doesn’t answer the question” he laughed, blushing ever so slightly.
"Ugh, okay…in the past, don’t judge, but I liked Aiden-”
Really?! That loser?” Isaac laughed, “you deserve better”
"I know, I know..I’ve moved on with my life. But the guy I like now, is sweet, and he cares about me. And also he’s really tall and he smells amazing..” you rambled, absentmindedly.
"And who is this guy?” Isaac continued
"My best friend.” You said shyly, looking into those beautiful chlorine blue eyes, that gave you butterflies in your stomach.
"Oh really?” He smiled sweetly, before leaning down, and kissing you passionately, igniting sparks that traveled throughout your body. "I’ve loved you since I first laid eyes on you, darling.”
Hello(: Hope you enjoyed this imagine. I enjoyed writing it, although it was slightly rushed&it’s pretty short 😂 I’m working on 5 other fanfics at the moment for you guys though(:
On the Highway (Stiles Stilinski Imagine)
“We’re going down, down in an earlier round, and Sugar we’re going down swinging. I’ll be your number one with a bullet..a loaded God complex, lets cock it and pull it”
Fall Out Boy was blasting throughout the Jeep, while you and your boyfriend, Stiles were driving down the highway. Leaning your head out the window, and letting your hair fly freely, you loudly sang along with one of your favorite bands, as the sun disappeared behind a mountain.
You hadn’t noticed you drifted off to sleep until Stiles lightly kissed your cheek, waking you from your slumber.
“Good morning, baby.” He said softly, smiling as he did. His adorable milk chocolate eyes sparkling in the light of the sunrise.
“Morning” you murmured, your voice still laced with sleep.
Stiles pulled into a rest area, allowing you to get out and take a shower at the bathrooms. The hot water massaging your muscles, and the refreshing scent of the soap allowed for you to wake up, and be prepared for the day ahead. Walking out of the bathrooms, now in fresh, clean clothes, you hopped back in the passenger side of the Jeep.
“Ready to go?” Stiles asked, obviously anxious to get back on the road.
“Definitely.” You laughed, as Stiles intertwined his fingers with yours, bringing your hand up to his lips, and softly kissing it.
“Alright then, lets go.” He smiled back, his eyes crinkling as he did.
The sun had risen high in the sky by the time you headed back to the highway, lighting the path you and your boyfriend had yet to travel.
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Requested Stiles imagine. Thanks for reading!! ❤️
Lights Out. (Alpha!Brett Imagine)
“Brett!”
“Brett?!”
All you could hear was the pounding of the rain against the windows, and walls. The lightening providing the only light found for miles. Beacon Hills was under a power outage that was caused by an alpha pack. And now, your boyfriend was nowhere in sight.
Your body was shaking, you didn’t know how much longer you could hang on. The highway below suddenly looking a lot closer than it was before.
“I’m going to fall.” You thought to yourself, as you felt your arms giving out, the pain becoming excruciating. Your biceps burned, and you were losing grip of the ledge.
Your fingers began to slide, the rain making it almost impossible to hang on. As you slid down further, you caught a glimpse of crimson red eyes in the distance. Just the color sent chills down your spine, you felt the fear slowly creeping up your body. As the figure came closer, your body lurched backwards, your fingers losing grip on the building. Suddenly, you were stopped. You looked up at whatever saved your fall, to be met with the glowing red eyes of Brett Talbot. Your boyfriend. Relief flooded through your mind, and body, but just before you could relax, a large figure approached Brett. It’s eyes equally matching the intimidation of Brett’s, but they showed no mercy. He came to kill.
As he launched himself at your boyfriend, you felt yourself slipping once more. You were screaming at this point, praying you wouldn’t fall, and could live to see another day. As you felt yourself falling once more, it all happened too fast, it was a blur. All you could manage was a scream, as you felt as your wrist was being broken, you looked up to see your boyfriend, with his teeth deep hidden inside your flesh, with a regretful, pained look in his eyes. Your breath hitched, as you felt everything slip away, as you faded to black.
•••
You woke up suddenly, jolting out of bed, setting yourself in a state of panic, as all you could register was the blinding lights, and horrible sterile smell of the small room you were being kept in. Your fears were put to rest, as you looked to your side and saw Brett, sound asleep in the chair next to you.
“Brett…?” you said quietly, startling your boyfriend.
“Thank god you’re awake” he whispered. As he looked at you, your heart broke. His eyes, were red, and puffy from crying. He looked like he hadn’t slept in days. He held onto your hand like he would never let go again.
“I almost lost you, Y/N…” he said almost silently, his voice breaking as he did.
“No, no baby. You didn’t. I’m here, and I’m fine. I really am.” You said soothingly, sitting up to hold your boyfriend, as he shook in your arms, crying. Brett had never been one to cry…the last time you’d seen him like this was when he lost his family in the car crash years ago.
“Brett, sweetie, you saved my life. I know the dangers risked when giving the bite, but you had no other choice…and now thanks to you, I’m fine. I’m alive, and I will never, ever leave you. Don’t think any of this is your fault.” Finally, Brett stopped shaking, and he calmed down, as your scent always helped him focus, and calm himself down.
“I love you…so much, Y/N. I don’t know what I would do without you. I’m sorry what had to happen to you…I’ve never given the bite before, and I don’t know what I’m going to do. and-”
“Brett. It’s okay. You did what you had to do to save my life, and whatever this brings forth, we’ll battle it out, together.”
“Yeah…you’re right. I mean, what’s an alpha without a pack, right?” He smiled
“Right. And we’ll be the most badass pack ever. Nobody will see what hit them.” You laughed.
“Damn right. Now let’s get you out of here….we have a pack to complete, and a bunch of angry ass alphas to deal with.”
•••
Hello ((: I hope you liked this requested alpha Brett imagine. Sorry it was kinda short…but it was fun to write, and if you guys want me to continue it, I will. ((: Thanks for reading 💕✨
Brett's Hoodie. Part Two
It’s been weeks since you’ve last seen Brett. His scent still lingers in the worn fabric of his hoodie, which you’ve been proudly wearing since he gave it to you, despite the fact that you were wearing a Devenford Prep hoodie to your school, BHHS, you loved it.
Your best friend Erica was fully supporting the idea of you dating the 6'2 lacrosse player with the most gorgeous eyes you have ever seen. And honestly, you hoped you would get to see them again.
"We need to set you guys up asap” Erica stated as she sat down at your lunch table.
"I wouldn’t mind it” you laughed, earning a smirk from your other best friend, Isaac.
"Someone’s in looooooove” he teased you, making you blush furiously.
"Oh shush, scarves.” You shot back, laughing as Isaac pouted at his nickname. •••
(Brett’s POV)
(Y/N) had constantly been on your mind since you last saw her…Her radiant smile, her sweet scent of strawberries and mint, the sight of her in your hoodie, it drove you insane…You had to see her again. •••
(Y/N POV)
The news of the Devenford Prep/Beacon Hills rematch quickly spread throughout both schools. Once you heard the news, instantly you had butterflies in your stomach.
"Brett’s going to be there.” You thought excitedly, remembering the last encounter you both had. You checked the date on the calendar, to see if you had anything planned on the day of the game.
"Huh. Just the full moon.” You said nonchalantly. “I can’t wait to see Brett again.” You smiled to yourself. •••
As both teams ran out onto the field at Devenford Prep, you couldn’t help but notice Brett was nowhere to be seen.
"He has to be here…” You said, disappointedly. •••
(Brett’s POV)
Your head pounded, and you could hear your heartbeat speeding up.
"I can’t do this here…not here, not now” You yelled to yourself, your canines, and claws involuntarily extruding.
"GAHHHHHH” you yelled, as the pain of the full moon set in. You could feel your bones shifting, and your inner wolf clawed at you.
"Just give in, Brett. Just do it. It’ll make everything feel better…c'mon Brett…” It screamed. Your head throbbed, and your body ached.
"Three things cannot long be hidden…the sun, the moon, the truth.” You called, trying to regain control. •••
(Y/N POV)
As you walked towards the bathroom, you could hear loud, crashing noises coming from the room down the hallway. Walking closer, you read it was the boys locker room. Timidly, you opened the door, revealing a sudden, eerily quiet room.
"Brett…?” You called, suddenly feeling so small in the large, quiet room. •••
(Brett’s POV)
You slowly turned the knob of the shower, turning on the water, to help with your shift. You could have sworn you heard your name, but you couldn’t tell over the loud, thudding sound of your rising heartbeat, mixed with the sound of the water.
Suddenly, the sickly sweet, familiar scent of strawberries and mint flooded your senses.
"Brett?” You heard again, this time much clearer, followed by a warm touch on your shoulder, that eased every pain in your body, calming you.
(Y/N POV)
"Brett.” You said again.
You watched in anticipation as he slowly turned around, making eye contact with you…his once sparkly, lively green eyes, now a dauntless, fearsome red.
His stare itself made you feel small, and useless. You fell back, crawling into the corner, fearing your life.
You watched as Brett’s crimson red eyes faded back to their normal, piercing green, your heart melted. You could see the regret in his eyes…you stood up, slowly walking towards him.
"I’m sorry…” He started, his voice small, and sympathetic.
"No need for apologies…Just an explanation. What the hell was that?” You laughed.
"I’m a werewolf…” He smiled back.
"Intimidating…but also really hot.” You admitted, making him laugh.
"Is that so?” He asked, now full of confidence.
"Straight truth.” You smiled, as he brought you closer, leaning down, inching closer, and closer to your lips.
The kiss sent sparks throughout your body, you felt on top of the world. You smiled into the kiss, which was full of emotion, and need. You both have been waiting for this moment since you met each other.
As you regretfully pulled away, you smiled again, meeting his eyes once more.
"Sooooo, does this mean I can keep your hoodie?”
I DON’T CARE HOW MANY TIMES I REBLOG THIS.
Always reblog.. Always..
Isaac Lahey x Reader
Warnings: None. Kinda angsty, but not bad.
Isaac Lahey. Before Derek’s bite, he was quiet, scared, and alone.
After Derek became an alpha, that all changed. He became self confident, strong, and he had the best friends anyone could ever ask for. They have each others back no matter what, and they kick some supernatural ass. You being Isaac’s girlfriend, you got to watch it all happen. And you knew this was the best thing to happen to Isaac, aside from his father’s death. Who used to abuse him, and would lock him in the basement freezer. Anyone who knew him, would agree, he’s better off dead. •••
"Isaac” you happily chirped, as he woke up.
"Hey” he smiled sleepily.
"You know what today is?” You said, practically jumping in excitement.
"Saturday.” He joked.
"Yes….but no. C'mon Isaac.”
"It’s our 2 year anniversary.” He smiled happily.
You smiled, and kissed him lovingly. “How about we go out to dinner?”
"Way ahead of you.” He winked at you, and then got out of bed.
"Oh?” You questioned, heading to your dresser. •••
As you and Isaac headed into the restaurant, you could have sworn you saw something move along the roof…but you didn’t pay much attention. What was important tonight, was Isaac. •••
"I’m gonna go to the bathroom… I’ll be right back.” Isaac promised, before heading to the back of the restaurant.
"Hurry back.” You laughed. •••
Isaac had been gone for far longer than you anticipated. You waited, and waited…but he didn’t come back.
Your anxiety kicked in, causing the worst possible scenarios to come to mind…but you stayed calm. Reassuring yourself he was okay. “He can protect himself…he’s a freaking werewolf. He’ll be fine.” You told yourself, as you looked at the time. It marked 25 minutes since Isaac left. •••
Finally, you decided to go check on him. You walked up to the bathroom door, to find it ajar.
"Isaac…?” You timidly asked, hoping for an answer.
You were met with dead silence. You opened the door a little more, revealing an empty room. You noticed some stuff puddled on the floor. It was clear, and slimy looking. “Nasty…don’t they clean the bathroom?!” You thought. You exited the bathroom, and left a bill on the table. You had to find Isaac. •••
Outside, the air was cold, and the night was eerily silent.
"Isaac?!” You yelled. You noticed a slight rustling in the fallen leaves.
"Isaac…are you over there?” You asked quietly. Very aware of the infamous question you just asked. “Everyone says that in horror movies, Y/N.” You thought, disapprovingly.
Isaac was never one to leave anyone…especially you. You’d been together for 2 years now, and he’d always been overprotective. It’s not like him to leave you alone, unless he had a damn good reason. •••
As you walked closer to the pile of leaves on the ground, you could have swore someone was watching you. You spun around quickly, taking in your surroundings, only to be met by the darkness of the night. You turned back around, and saw the silhouette of someone standing in front of you. Instinctively, you stepped back… “Isaac?” You asked shakily.
"No, sweetheart. You’ve got the wrong Lahey.” The man said, stepping forward, allowing you to see clearly, the man that haunted Isaac’s mind to this day…his father.
Before you could react, you felt a sharp pain on the back of your neck. All too quickly, you lost all feeling in your body, and you fell to the ground, paralyzed… “Isaac…” Is all you could manage, before the paralysis set in, and Mr. Lahey, and the kanima receded back into the woods…leaving you alone, as you faded to black.
