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Fight Scenes {Liam Dunbar}

Requested: By @xcasiferx

Warning: Violence

Prompts: #19 #97 #155

19: "I'm going to kill you!"

97: "Don't touch me!"

155: "It isn't what it looks like! Okay... Maybe it is."

Date: 15.07.18                 Requests              Masterlist

You’d barely been enrolled at Beacon Hills high for a month and things had already started going wrong. Making friends had been fairly easy; the nice boy who sat beside you in Math called Liam had taken to you straight away and had introduced you to some of his friends, giving you somewhere to sit at lunch on your first day which had been nice. And thankfully, you’d managed to find your way to all of your classes on time so you hadn’t been late once…yet.

But as you spent more time at Beacon Hills High, you found it harder and harder to contain your secret. It seemed as though every inch of Beacon Hills as a whole was beaconing for you to reveal yourself, to let the whole town know what you were and you found it harder than you ever had before to suppress the need to let your secret out.

It had started out slowly, just a gentle urge for you to use your heightened senses to overhear a conversation - something you had always been against doing. And then it started to grow from an urge to use your senses to taking a run in the woods in your real form, as a were-cayote in the dead of night. Soon enough it became a desperate struggle to contain your urges in the middle of class so you wouldn’t expose yourself.

But eventually, you snapped.

But it wasn’t your fault, not really. It couldn’t have been helped.

At least that was what you tried to tell yourself hours after it had happened, but you didn’t believe it. You should’ve tried harder, you should have resisted it. You should have resisted him.

Yes, it was Theo’s fault! He had tricked you into going into the locker room after all; telling you Liam had asked to meet you in there to tell you something. Theo was the one who had coaxed you into turning, into exposing yourself in front of him. Theo was the one who had beaten it out of you.

You could still feel the sickly taste of blood on your lips, could hear the deafening sound of his fist connecting with your body as he pushed you into turning. Your injuries seemed to pulsate as the memory, which had forever been burned into your skin, replayed in your minds eye.

You should have paid more attention, been more observant. You should have listened for the sound of the lock being turned to the only exit in the room, or listened for the sound of only one other beating heart in the room, not two like there should have been if Liam was actually waiting for you. You should have done a lot of things but you should not have turned.

But you couldn’t help it. Theo had you cornered on the floor, his boot-clad foot seconds away from making contact with your ribs. You didn’t have a choice, he would’ve brought you to death’s door if it made you turn. You did what you had to for survival.

So you let the Turn take control of you. Allowed your senses to heighten in the way that you had been suppressing so vigorously for weeks. You allowed your claws to sharpen, your face to morph into a snarl. You allowed your teeth to elongate and your hair to grow. You allowed yourself to Change. As soon as the quick process was over and you were fully transformed in your more comfortable form, you attacked, all logical and humane thoughts flying out the window.

“I’m going to kill you!”

The words hung in the air, quickly accompanied by growls and groans and whimpers and shouts of protest; both yours and Theo’s as your body crashed against his. You both became an angry mix of limbs attempting to injure the other but you were driven by a stronger force than Theo. While he was hellbent on proving that you weren’t just an ordinary human as Scott’s pack insisted; you were craving to inflict sweet, sweet revenge on Theo. He deserved it.

Every drop of blood that had spilled from your wounds, inflicted by him, would be avenged. You were determined to cause him pain, determined to make him suffer.

And that was how Liam found you, bloodthirsty and in pain but driven by your animalistic desires to inflict pain on your attacker. Yes, Theo was strong, especially for a werewolf but you were so much stronger – months of suppression would do that to a were-cayote. That’s how you had him on his back, one hand around his throat with your claws seconds away from breaking the skin of his tender flesh. You were sat with your legs either side of his body, your face growling inches away from his as you leered dangerously at him.

“Never touch me again!”

Enter, Liam.

The room, previously filled with labored breathing and venomous words, boomed to life as the door to the locker room swung open on its hinges. For a moment, you caught sight of Liam’s proud expression at having kicked down a door on the first try, before his face twisted into a look of horror as he took in the sight of you and Theo. Liam’s face seemed to pale as his eyes grew wide and he took in your appearance, blood soaked clothes hung about your frame, hair sticking to your face with sweat and blood meanwhile you looked more animalistic than he or Scott did on a full moon. Oh, and you were straddling Theo Raeken.

“I-um… Y/N, what? I-” He was unable to make out a complete sentence and you were quick to Turn back into your more human form but you refused to back off of Theo and you hand remained securely around his throat.

“It isn’t what it looks like! Okay.. Maybe it is…” Shame was the only thing you could feel in that specific moment. He had seen her and he would never be able to unsee her. She would forever be a freak to him from now on, a freak or a monster who could grow claws and fangs and end someones life with the flick of her wrist if she so wanted to.

And yet all of your worries and concerns were quickly pushed from your mind the moment that Theo lunged at you against. In your weakened, human state you barely had time to react as he flung the full force of his body at you, easily knocking you from your position above him as you landed on your back. A soft gasp left your lips as the breath was stolen from your lungs and you could only watch in horror as Theo raised a claw-ridden hand and brought it down swiftly.

If you screamed, you didn’t remember it. The only thing that appeared to register in your mind as the burning trail that Theo’s claws left as they were dragged cross your chest. After that, all memories of the locker room seemed to blur.

You could remember an unfamiliar growl erupt throughout the room, followed by the sounds of fighting from beside you and then a pair of hands snaking around your body as a soothing voice tried to calm you as you flinched instinctively. Then there was the memory of wind hitting your face as you were carried somewhere, the pain in your chest numbing all of your other senses.

And then you were brought back to your current situation, lying atop Liam’s bed as he helped patch up your wounds.  You tried not to fight him too much as he helped clean your injuries with rubbing alcohol which burnt like hellfire in your bloodstream; only hissing through your teeth and closing your eyes firmly with each gentle touch he made, meaning you missed the way Liam would flinch at every sign of the pain he was causing you. 

It was only after Liam was completely satisfied that all of your wounds would heal safely that he helped you to sit up, a thick white bandage running from your right shoulder to just above your navel from where Theo had marked you. Liam left your side for a moment to grab you a clean shirt (since yours was ripped to shreds and covered in blood) and he handed it to you before turning around so you could change in private, seemingly oblivious that you had been exposed to him moments earlier as he patched you up.

“I didn’t want you to see me like that,” You say suddenly in a quiet voice after shrugging on the clean shirt. Liam turned around to face you with an unreadable expression on his face. You were afraid to meet his steel blue eyes, scared to face the anger and resentment that you would see within them.

His feet padded against the floor as he took careful steps towards you before stopping mere inches from you so the tips of your toes almost touched his. Gently, he raised one hand and cupped it under your chin so he could tilt your head up and you were forced to meet his eyes. You searched them for a moment, looking for the hostility and disgust that he wasn’t showing with his physical actions but found nothing but understanding in the kind, blue orbs.

“You were amazing back there,” he said with a hint of pride  in his voice and you recoiled at his words, stepping back in shock.

“Amazing? I was a monster! I almost killed Theo!”

"That wouldn’t have been such a bad thing,” Liam grumbled under his breath.

"Liam!” you scold, “I’ve tried so hard to contain that part of myself, how can you say it was amazing?”

He thought for a moment and reached out to take your hand but you shrugged off his attempts so his hand fell limply at his side.

“You defended yourself, Y/N! That’s the amazing thing. I know how ruthless Theo can be, believe me,” he paused as if thinking back on something before continuing, “but you managed to defend yourself against him.”

“I lost control,” you state dejectedly, casting your eyes to the floor.

“I can teach you control.” He reached forwards again and you let him take your hand in his, drawing comfort from the simple touch, “Y/N, I-”

You cut him off by connecting your lips to his. The kiss was short and sweet and completely caught Liam by surprise, making it all the more perfect. Your eyes – previously downcast or closed as you kissed Liam – finally met him and you saw the glow of your amber orbs reflected in Liam’s blue ones.

“Teach me.”

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Masterlist (Stunbar)

Prompt List 

Wattpad: All of my imagines are posted here as well as series’ that I’ve written in the past.  

Teen Wolf:

Liam Dunbar

Jealous

Party

Full Moon

Outburst Pt 1, Pt 2

Running in the Rain 

The Unknown 

Theo Raeken

Disappear

Protector Pt 1, Pt 2  

13 Reasons Why

Jeff Atkins

Strawberries

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The Unknown

Requested by: @xcasiferx

Warning: Violence 

Prompts: #139, #141, #151

“This place gives me the creeps,” 

“Did you hear that?”

“I cant feel my legs!”

 Date: 22.06.18                    Requests               Masterlist 

It was hard to pin-point the exact time in your life where your thirst for adventure had shown itself. From as long as you could remember, you could recall yourself being in situations you shouldn’t – the majority of your memories also involved a certain Liam Dunbar. It was also hard to pin-point the moment your feelings for your childhood best friend had changed and evolved into something more.

It seemed as though he had always played a huge part in your life from as young as the age of three up until high school. It was only now, as he began spending more time with his older friends like Scott McCall that you had felt a rift appear in your friendship with him. He was more secretive and had less time to spend with you because he was always off running around in the woods with McCall and his friends.

Perhaps it shouldn’t have bothered you as much as it did. After all, friends drift a part all the time. But there was something different about you and Liam, you had always been able to tell each other everything (apart from the fact that you had a huge crush on him) but it seemed as though every brief conversation you had with him recently was full of secrets and lies, as though he was holding something back that he desperately wanted to tell you but couldn’t.

Maybe that was how you found yourself standing at the mouth of an abandoned mine-shaft. Perhaps you wanted to prove something to yourself, that you could go on adventures without Liam. Or maybe it was just because you missed the thrill of exploring with no idea what was lurking in the shadows.

Either way, you stood in the gaping dark abyss that was the mine-shaft that you had stumbled across while running through the woods. Your palms were sweating with anticipation as you tried to peer as far as you could into the darkness without actually stepping forwards, only being able to make out a few cobwebs and some leaf-covered rusted rail tracks on the ground.

With a sigh, you pulled out your phone and began scrolling until you found the torch. You turned it on and took your first step into the mine-shaft, leaves crunching under your feet as you did so. All your senses were focused on the tunnels, one of your hands running along the stone wall to your right as you looked forwards, never turning back. It was only when you felt something snake around your shoulders that you screamed and jumped forwards, whirling around to face the entrance of the mine-shaft as you tried to see what had attacked you.

And there stood Liam.

He was practically bending over as he held onto his sides as he laughed. Your scream died on your lips as you took in the sight of your ‘attacker’ and you stalked over to him quickly. He could barely look at you as you stood above him, your arms crossed over your chest with your feet practically tapping on the spot as you resisted the urge to physically hurt him – the idea of kicking him seemed very appealing to you in the moment.

Once Liam finally got over himself and found that he could face you his bright eyes, filled with unshed tears from laughing at you met your harsh glare and he bit his lips to stop from laughing again.

“You’re an idiot, Liam.” You all but growled in his face as you watched his face contort into an almost painful expression as he desperately tried to stop himself from laughing at your expense.

“Oh come on, Y/N! That was funny.” You turned and stalked away from him as he called and chased after you. He easily met your brisk pace as you walked further into the tunnels of the mine-shaft and he pulled out his own phone to use as a torch to light up the way.

“What are you even doing here?” You huffed, your anger subsiding and your pace slowing as you tried to take in your surroundings and easily fell into your normal routine with Liam that you had seemed to perfect over the years of exploring the two of you had done together.

“Cant a guy just decide to check out a creepy old cave anymore?” he teased as he glanced your way. You could only roll your eyes at him and knock his shoulder with your own as you continued to look around.

“Fine don’t tell me.” You huffed and grabbed some of the cobwebs on the ceiling in your hand before throwing them in Liam’s face. He screeched as he realized what you had done, leading to the painfully loud belly-laugh that erupted from you as you tried to mutter the words, “Payback,” to him but it barely came out as a mere wheeze.

After that, it was as if nothing had changed between you and Liam. As if he hadn’t been distant with you for months or been hiding his secrets. It was as if everything was normal between the two of you. It was perfect.

You could have spent an eternity in that tunnel. You and Liam talked about seemingly nothing during the entire venture and you tried not to notice the subtle stutters in his words as he talked about the things he did with Scott and the others.

“This place gives me the creeps, Y/N.”  Liam finally said and you shrugged your shoulders in response, trying to resist the urge to roll your eyes.

“I didn’t ask you to be here, did I?” Your sassy tone made Liam roll his head back on his shoulders as he groaned before stopping abruptly. Within the unseeable dark abyss in front of them a low snarl-like sound seemed to ripple through the walls of the cave, causing Liam’s nose to flare as a barely detectable growl emitted past his gritted teeth.

His eyes flashed into a red-tinted blur as he partly transitioned into his werewolf state for a moment as he tried to enhance his status. If you had turned just at the right moment you might’ve been able to catch a glimpse of his golden eyes but by the time the sound from the end of the tunnel registered to your human ears, he had already phased in and out of his werewolf state.

“Did you hear that?” You questioned, eyes wide and filled with the smallest sliver of fear as you looked at Liam. You couldn’t decipher what the noise was, only that it was loud and low and it didn’t sound good… at all.

Liam wanted to say something sarcastic about him obviously hearing the noise, he was a werewolf after all. But you didn’t know his secret and it wasn’t exactly the right time to be sassy when there was the possibility of an unknown predator lurking within the walls of the tunnel with you.

“I think we should go.” His voice was hushed as he pulled gently on your elbow, pulling you in the opposite direction the noise, towards the entrance of the mine-shaft. It was impossible to know if you were heading in the direction, there was no way to see the entrance of the mine-shaft but Liam took his best chances, having to partially drag you behind you by your hand as he tried to lead you both to safety.

“Come on, Y/N.” he hissed behind you, fear creeping through his veins, not for himself but for you. He was fairly confident he would be able to defend himself against any predator but you, you were human.

“I cant feel my damn legs, Liam.” You cried a little to loudly than intended. Liam’s eyes widened as he took in your pale face in the poorly lit tunnel. It seemed as if you were paralyzed by fear, a feeling you had never experienced before. Your body was breaking out in a cold sweat as your breathing became uneven as an unshakeable amount of fear settled on your chest, making it harder for you to breath.

It was then that your phone died.

The torch light immediately went out as your phone screen went black and you had to stop yourself from crying out in frustration at the sight. You and Liam appeared dumb-struck as both of you tried to process the situation. Liam looked at his own phone to check how much battery he had left.

12%

You began moving immediately, your actions robotic as you tried to keep up with Liam’s fast pace, both of you acknowledging how urgent the situation was. Neither of you wanted to be trapped in the tunnels when his phone died, which would leave you blind and weak and vulnerable to the works of whatever was watching you.

The sound of your footsteps thumping against the leaf-covered floor and your labored breathing filled the deafening silence that seemed to suffocate the both of you as you moved throughout the tunnel. All of Liam’s senses were on high alert and he could feel the thing that was with them watching them, getting closer to them noiselessly.

And then it happened. It attacked.

It lunged at you first, clawing at your legs and knocking you to the ground. The tunnels were filled with the echoing, deafening noises of your screams, Liam’s yells of your name and the creatures unfamiliar hissing. You felt its claws break the skin of your calf and felt the flow of blood that trailed down from the gaping wounds it left as it lunged for you again.

It hovered over your body, its breath hitting your face as it seemed to sniff your skin, remembering your scent before it hissed again, its retile-like tongue flicking over the skin of your neck. You whimpered and closed your eyes as you wished for it to be quick, feeling its claws scrape over your jacket in a deadly caress.

From there everything seemed to happen in slow motion. You saw Liam’s phone drop from his hands, the light from the torch clearly illuminating the creatures face as you cautiously opened one eye, having to resist the urge to scream again as you saw it in the light. Everything about it was reptilian, from its snake-like eyes to the scales that littered its body.

That was when another ear-splitting noise joined the symphony of sounds that were bouncing off the walls of the tunnels. From beside you there was an unmistakably animal-like growl that overpowered every other noise in the tunnels. The creature above you tensed at the noise and slipped off your body immediately. You felt yourself breath the smallest sigh of relief as you tried to crawl away from the creature, seeing that its attention was now elsewhere.

You didn’t dare to make any large movements or noises. You merely shuffled backwards and ignored the pain in your leg until your back hit a wall, stopping you from moving anymore. Then you looked around for Liam, seeing him standing before the creature in a powerful stance, his fists clenched at his sides as if he planned on fighting the creature with his back to you.

“Liam!” you hissed quietly between pursed lips, trying not to draw the creature’s attention back to you, “What the hell are you doing.”

You didn’t get a response. Liam merely lunged for the creature. You wanted to scream at him, call him an idiot, help him. But all you could do was watch the scene unfold, the piercing pain in your leg enabling you from standing.

“Go, Y/N.” he seemed to say but his voice was wrong. His voice was deeper and seemed more animalistic.

Puberty is that you?

He hadn’t looked at you since he had engaged with the creature, understandably and somehow he was winning. The creature was making all sorts of horrific noises; screeching, hissing and yawling while Liam was throwing it around.

It was only when you didn’t move from your spot that Liam finally took a moment to look at you.

“Move!”

No. This was wrong. This wasn’t Liam. The beast that stood before you had hair everywhere and fangs with blood splattered over its face, presumably from the creature it was fighting. The beast didn’t even have Liam’s eyes instead of the gorgeous blue orbs that had comforted you in all of your times of need, you were met with a pair of glowing, golden eyes that reflected the light of the torch easily.

You gasped as you took in the beasts appearance. It was wearing Liam’s clothes but didn’t have his face or voice. Your head was spinning as you tried to take in the situation, loosing more and more blood from your wound with every second that passed.

And then the beast growled once again, pouncing on the creature and launching it several feet away from the both of you. You gasped, watching it soar through the air before it landed on its feet and ran at the beast again. As you watched it get closer to you, you were finally snapped back out of your own thoughts and you reached for Liam’s abandoned phone. You let the light from it flicker around the vicinity for a moment so you could get your bearings before you used the wall to support yourself and stand up.

You cast a lingering look to the beast wearing Liam’s clothes, knowing deep down that beneath the golden eyes was the boy you loved, but being unable to accept that fact as a reality in the moment, you turned and began to hobble away from the scene. Tears ran down your face as you tried to ignore the terrifying snarls, hisses and growls from behind you as you fled, the pain in your leg becoming almost impossible to cope with.

Eventually you had to stop, resting your back against the wall of the tunnel as you caught your breath. You resisted the urge to look down at your leg, afraid of the sight you would be met with as you checked Liam’s phone to see what percentage his battery was on.

1%

You sighed in defeat. You were nowhere near the entrance of the mine-shaft; you and Liam had been exploring for hours before the creature had attacked. You weren’t going to make it out of the tunnels before the phone died. Thankfully, the sounds of the fighting had grown fainter as you moved away from them. You could barely hear them anymore; all you could hear was a gently ringing in your ears.

You closed your eyes and hoped Liam was okay. You could feel your limbs growing heavy and knew you wouldn’t be able to go on for much longer. With any luck, you and Liam would be reported missing and the Sherriff’s Department would find you both before the creature got the chance to kill you.

You didn’t have to open your eyes to know the light of the torch in your hand had gone out. The dark abyss that surrounded you seemed to become impossibly darker the moment the phone died and you let it fall to the ground, followed by your own body as you succumbed to your injuries.

A soft whimper left your lips as you made contact with the brittle floor of the mine and you once again hoped Liam was okay before everything turned infinitely darker.  

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Protector Pt. 2 {Theo Raeken}

Requested: Yes

Warning: Smut 😉

You don’t need to read pt1 to follow what goes on in this

Date: 02.06.18

Pt 1                      Requests                     Masterlist 

There was something wicked in the way that he watched her squirm under his intense stare. Theo was determined to make Y/N feel as good as she had made him feel, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to tease her first.

He captured her lips with his own, moving with her in sync before slipping his tongue into her mouth, tasting himself on her tongue as he did so. He growled as he tasted himself on her and nibbled at her bottom lip, causing Y/N to gasp as he became evermore dominant with her.

He rolled her over so she was under him once more and Theo stared down at her with his signature smirk on his face as he looked over her hungrily. Her chest was already exposed to him, but for the lace bra that sheltered her breasts from his leg-weakening gaze but he didn’t want that. He wanted to see all of her, every inch of her skin, as he unraveled her and made her come undone.

His arms wrapped around her body again, pulling her against his own as their lips moulded together in another searing kiss. Y/N’s arms snaked around Theo’s shoulders so she could run her fingers through his hair while his lips left hers and began kissing down her jaw to her neck. With one of his hands, he pinned her body to the bed by the waist while with the other, he held both of her wrists above her head, enabling her to touch him because her touch was driving him insane. This was about her, not him.

Her whine of protest sounded like music to his ears and he smirked against her skin as he kissed and bit at her neck, leaving visible bruises to show the world that she was his. His to protect, his to pleasure.

Still holding her arms above her head, he allowed his other hand to leave her waist and travel up her exposed side and she reacted to his touch, leaning into him as her skin became alight with a need for him, a burning need that quickly devoured her senses. He smirked once more upon seeing this before reaching behind her, easily unclasping her bra and releasing his hold on her arms so he could slide the material from her body.

His eyes devoured her chest before his mouth did, taking in every inch of her. His eyes met hers for a moment before he dove down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it. She arched her back into his touch desperately and a barely concealed moan left her lips. Theo grazed his teeth softly over her breast as his other hand slid from her wrists, down her arms, over her shoulder until it reached her other breast. His movements were slow and calculated, as if he had everything planned out and Y/N loved it.

His mouth and hands worked wonders on her breasts and Y/N found herself wrapping her legs around Theo, in desperate need of some kind of friction. Theo noticed this and glided one of his hands down her body until it rested on her inner thigh, his thumb barely brushing over her clothed heat. Y/N whimpered at the small amount of contact and tried to grind herself into him but he growled down at her, stopping her movements.

“Tell me to stop, Y/N,” his eyes were animalistic, almost glowing with the hunger and lust he felt for the whimpering girl below him. She said nothing and just pulled his mouth back to her own. “Y/N do you want me to stop?” His voice was desperate with need; he was trying to be respectful but she was making it hard for him to control himself.

“No Theo,” she moaned as she pressed herself into his hands more, desperate for some kind of attention, “Don’t stop.”

That was all he needed to hear. Within seconds he was stripping her of her jeans, throwing them in a distant corner of the room as he kissed his way down her chest, past her stomach until he reached the band of her panties. He smirked as he looked up at her and saw how desperate she was, desperate for him. He rubbed her clothed heat through her panties, already feeling how wet she was before grabbing the band of her panties with his teeth, dragging them down her thighs.

She squirmed under his touch, begging him to do something until he dips a finger into her core relishing in how wet she was. One of his hands held her hips in place as his other hand rubbed circles over her clit with his thumb. She was a moaning mess and Theo had to silence her with a kiss so as not to disturb anyone else in the house before moving his lips to her other lips, sucking on her bundle of nerves as he pushed another finger into her.

“Fuck Theo, faster.” She whimpered and he smirked again as his tongue lapped at her folds. He felt her clenching around her fingers and knew she was close. He continued to suck on her clit, desperate to watch her come undone,

“Come for me Y/N,” he tipped her over the edge, helping her ride out her orgasm as her vision was consumed by stars. She whispered his name over and over again as he lapped up her juices until she came down from her high.

They lay there in silence for a while, both of them fully satisfied with the morning’s events before Y/N stood to get ready for school again. When she re-emerged from the bathroom for the second time, Theo was pulling his shirt back over his head,

“So... round two?”

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Running in the Rain {Liam Dunbar}

Requested: Yes

52: “can we cuddle?”

57: “is that my shirt?”

62: “i want to protect you.”

Warnings: Fluff

Date: 31.05.18

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You were out running your usual route through the woods when you felt something was... off. You couldn’t put your finger on what it was, all you knew was you wanted to be home as quickly as possible. Your music blasted in your ears so you could barely hear your own footsteps as your pace quickened and your breath became more irregular.

It was then that the heavens opened. You looked up at the quickly darkening sky as the first few drops of rain fell, followed by a never-ending army of its brethren, sent down by the gods to attack your skin, intent on drowning you in your place.

You groaned in frustration before sprinting down the path, holding an arm over your eyes to shelter your sight from the rain. Had it really been this dark when you left the house? It was becoming harder and harder for you to see but you didn’t stop; you needed to get out of the woods but you were disorientated. You had lost the path you had been following and you were now surrounded by unfamiliar trees.

You were lost.

You ducked underneath a tree and crouched down; the vast amount of leaves it held keeping you partially sheltered from the rain’s assault, and pulled out your phone. The screen lit up in your face, a stark contrast to the eternal darkness that surrounded you, and you swiped through your contacts quickly, knowing exactly who to call.

Liam.

The phone rang once, twice, three times; before he picked up and you sighed with relief upon hearing his voice, “Y/N? What’s wrong?”

You told him you were lost, asked him to come get you and as soon as the words left your lips you could hear him shuffling around in his room while he told you he was on his way and to stay where you were.

He was by your side within minutes, his clothes soaked through, much like yours, from the rain, and he was panting profusely from the run but he was there, his dorky smile adorning his lips as he looked down at you.

“Need a hand?” You rolled your eyes at him but took his hand nonetheless as he helped you stand and kissed his cheek, noticing the red blush that adorned his face moments later which made you smile to yourself.

Half an hour later you were home and in the shower, willing the chill that had seemed to reside in your bones from your run to leave your body by pelting your skin with hot water on the highest possible heat setting. Liam was in your room after showering before you since you insisted he deserved it after he rescued you. He was in the bathroom for ages, giving you enough time to dry his clothes (the boy had left his house in only a pair of sweatpants and a tshirt) so when he came eventually emerged from the bathroom he had something warm and dry to change into.

You had dove into the shower straight after him, taking with you some fresh clothes so you wouldn’t be parading around your room in just a towel with him watching (which had happened before now) after you were finished in the shower. After relishing in the feeling of the hot water on your skin you changed into your clothes, a pair of baggy pj bottoms with one of Liam’s oversized tshirts that he had left at your house.

Walking into your room, you found Liam lying across your bed scrolling through his phone but his eyes quickly snapped to meet yours as soon as he noticed you enter. A smirk crept up his face as he took in what you were wearing but you chose to ignore it, towel drying your hair before throwing said towel into the hamper with your wet clothes.

“Is that my shirt?” He questioned as you glided next to him on the bed.

“Maybe...” you drawled out your answer, noticing the teasing glint in his eyes raked over you in his clothes, “you don’t mind do you?” He shook his head at your question, “No, they look good on you.”

You smiled at his comment but couldn’t stop yourself from shivering slightly, you still felt as if your veins had turned to ice after that damn run.

“Y/N your freezing,” Liam noted, throwing a blanket over your shivering form with his big blue eyes now full of concern. “I’m fine, Liam.” You sighed, teeth chattering slightly as you did so and he rolled his eyes as he attempted to get up from the bed to grab you more blankets, “sure you are.”

It was your turn to roll your eyes as you pulled him back to the bed, “can we just cuddle?” Liam’s eyes softened and he nodded his head, you both shuffled under the covers and you felt Liam press against your back as his arms snaked around your sides to hold you. You sighed in content as a smile formed on your lips, feeling his body heat warming you through your clothes.

“Thank you for rescuing me today, Li.” You mumbled, knowing he’d hear you. You felt his breath on your neck before he placed a ghost of a kiss in the place where your neck meets your shoulder.

“I was just doing my job,” he muttered into your skin. “What job is that?” You questioned, genuinely curious.

“Protecting you, i always want to protect you Y/N.” You smiled at his words, turning around so you were facing him.

“I love you Liam Dunbar,” you whispered, feeling his lips brush against yours almost immediately in a soft, loving kiss.

“I love you too Y/N.”

OMG how long has it been guys??? Too long. Anyway i hope this was okay, i am very well aware i haven’t posted anything in a while and I promise to get through more of your requests soon but they are still very much OPEN. 😇💗

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Protector {Theo Raeken}

Warning: Smut 😉

Date: 08.09.17

Requests                  Pt 2                    Masterlist 

She didn’t know why Theo chose her. Scott had chosen Allison, Malia chose Stiles, Liam chose Hayden and Cory chose Mason. But what reason did Theo have for choosing to be Y/N’s protector?

Of course, that wasn’t her first thought when she rolled over in her bed that morning. Instead she was thinking about the big ol’ bowl of Lucky Charms she was going to devour soon enough.  Perhaps that was why seeing Theo standing in her bedroom when she opened her eyes scared her so much. Because she was distracted, thinking about her stomach and not really taking in her surroundings since she was still half asleep.

She muffled a scream with her hand covering her mouth and glared up at Theo as he stared down at her with his usual smirk on his perfect face. “I told you to stop doing that!” She whisper-yelled so as not to wake up her parents in the next room.

Theo didn’t say anything and just flopped down beside Y/N on the bed while she sat up and shuffled to the edge. He folded his hands behind his head as he lay down beside her and gave her a sideways glance, taking in the irritated expression on her face.

“Come on Y/N you know you love it when I protect you.” His hands snuck around her waist and pulled her closer to him so he could breathe in her scent and she could feel his content smile on her back as he did so. She wanted to be angry with him, she really did. But when he showed her this side of him, the side that was caring and protective and … sweet, she just couldn’t stay mad at him for long.

Sighing, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and walked over to her wardrobe to pick out something to wear before she walked out of the room and into the bathroom, flipping Theo off as she closed the door behind her. When she returned to her room a few minutes later a part of her hoped he would be gone but another part, the bigger and more selfish part of her, wanted him to stay.

It was true that she liked having Theo as her protector. He made her feel safe and secure within all the chaos that Beacon Hills was constantly thrown into. No matter what was happening around them, he always made sure she wouldn’t get hurt. She didn’t know it, but she was his anchor and he was her rock. Something she could rely on to keep her grounded and safe when the whole world could be turning to hell.

He got up when he heard her enter the room and crossed the short space between them so he could step behind her and slide his hands around her waist, pulling her into his chest because the feeling of her in his arms made him relax. He hated not being able to see where she was, that was the main reason he stayed in her room every night. Most nights he would just sleep in a corner of the room, comforted by her steady breathing but other nights when she woke up and saw him watching her in the shadows of the room, she would invite him in to her bed to sleep beside her. Those were his favourite nights.

They had a strange relationship. Theo would always need to have a part of himself touching her. It didn’t have to be sexual or anything of the sort, merely the sleeve of her jacket brushing against his arm was enough to relax him somewhat. It came with the territory of unintentionally marking her as his to protect.

Y/N leaned into his touch and let her head fall back as his breath fanned her neck, his lips hovering over her skin but not touching. Never touching was what drove her crazy. “Don’t tease me,” She muttered and felt his hands tighten on her waist before he placed a whisper of a kiss on her shoulder. She shivered as he began placing more kisses up and down her neck until he reached her ear.

“Tell me what you want.” He whispered causing the fine hairs on her arms stand on end. She turned around in his arms and quickly brought her lips up to meet his. She threw her hands over his shoulders so that she could pull herself as close to him as possible, her chest crushed against his as his lips attacked hers.

His hands remained on her waist despite how hungrily he was kissing her and she could tell he was trying not to make her uncomfortable. Smiling into the kiss, she let one of her hands trail down his arm until it reached his hand and guided it down to her ass. He pulled back, staring into her eyes and seeing the lust that was there for him.

He smirked and pulled her in for another kiss, both of his hands sliding over her ass and lifting her up effortlessly so that her legs could wrap around his waist. She squeaked in surprise before letting his tongue slip into her mouth as he walked her back over to the bed and lay her body down with him hovering above her.

He sat up and pulled his tshirt over his head and Y/N marvelled at the sculpted muscles that were hidden underneath before leaning back on her elbows and allowing him to begin pushing the thin fabric of her own tshirt up, trailing kisses up her stomach with every inch of skin that became visible as he bunched up the fabric.

His lips quickly found the top of her breast and he kissed and sucked at each one, leaving a series of dark love bites on each one before allowing her to sit up and throw the unnecessary fabric of her tshirt over her head. Theo’s hands slid all over her body, igniting a fire within her skin wherever his hands touched her and she curved her back to push her body closer to him.

His lips found hers again as her hands trailed down his chest and found the front of his pants. She ran her hand over the evident bulge that was there and Theo groaned at the action, pressing himself into her hand more and rubbing himself against her for the friction. Y/N pulled away from their kiss so that she could switch positions with Theo with him lying on his back and her hovering above him. She trailed kisses down his neck and sucked and bit at his skin causing bruises to appear and then disappear seconds later before her eyes.

She kissed her way down his chest until she reached the top of his pants. She looked up at met his eyes before unbuttoning and unzipping his pants and pulling them down so that they pooled at his ankles. She bent her head to kiss him through his boxers and felt him shiver at her touch at tense. She smiled at the effect she had on him and then hooked her fingers into his boxers, pulling them down at an agonizingly slow rate until his member was free.

Y/N’s eyes widened at the size of him causing Theo to smirk but it quickly slipped off his face as she kissed his tip and rubbed the bead of pre-cum that was situated there down his long shaft. His eyes closed and his head sunk into the pillows of the bed as she felt her lips close around his member. Her tongue circled his tip as she pushed more of him into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat and then she brought her hand up to pump what she couldn’t fit in her mouth.

“Oh god, Y/N!” Theo moaned and wrapped a hand in her hair to push more of himself into her mouth, causing her to gag. He moaned at the sensation and she hummed around him making Theo buck his hips as his breathing became more laboured. “Y/N I’m coming!” She swallowed every last drop of him as it slid down her throat and then sat up and waited for him to come down from his high. When he opened his eyes again Theo met her lustful gaze with his own wicked and mischievous one as he leaned closer and brushed his lips against hers, “Now it’s your turn.”

That would be my first time writing anything like this so please tell me what you thought and if I should write more stuff like this😅😇💗.

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Disappear {Theo Raeken}

Requested: HELL YEAH! My first request and I couldn't have enjoyed it more, thank you so much for requesting this girly!  

19: “I’m going to kill you!”

34: “I don’t deserve to be loved.”

36: “I’m so in love with you.”

Warnings: Slight angst.

Date: 06.09.17                   Requests                 Masterlist 

My phone’s screen lit up my features in the otherwise dark room as it sat in the palm of my hand with Theo’s contact information on display. Within the course of two days I had already called him seven times with no response, so why should this time be any different? Sighing, I realised that he probably wouldn’t answer but I hit the screen anyway and waited apprehensively for him to pick up.

He didn’t.

This is Theo, leave a message and I might get back to you.

I hung up before the beep went off and threw my phone onto the bed as I huffed and rested my arms on my knees, my head no in the palm of my hand as I wondered where he could be. He’d disappeared yet again two days ago without so much as a text or a note to tell me where he was or why he had disappeared.

All he left me with was the feeling of being alone and restless as I wondered what kind of trouble he’d got himself into yet again.  

By the time the sky had turned pitch black without a hint of the sun in the sky, I’d given up. I climbed into my cold bed - which felt huge without Theo lying beside me – and closed my eyes, hoping sleep would sweep me away from my worries about my absent boyfriend.

I had barely allowed my eyelids to flutter closed when I heard it. The persistent tapping on my bedroom window that stopped me from sleeping. I muttered under my breath as I threw the covers off me and pulled back the curtains to reveal Theo crouching outside the window drenched from the rain as he waited for me to unlock the window so he could slip inside. Instead, I let a cruel smirk form on my lips and met his eye as I returned the curtains to their previous position and walked back to my bed. Payback is a bitch, much like myself.

It only took a few seconds for the sound of the doorbell to ring throughout the house. He wouldn’t dare, but he did, he rang the damn bell until I marched downstairs and swung the door open. I glared at him and he did the same to me before pushing past me into the house and out of the rain.

“What the hell Y/N!” He growled as he turned into the family room and stood beside one of the sofas. I slammed the front door shut and thanked whoever was listening that my parents weren’t home before I stormed after him. Just from the look on my face I could tell he knew how angry I was. I watched him tense visibly and take a step back as I stood and glared at him from the other side of the room.

“I’m going to kill you!” I seethed and took a step forward, not really knowing what I was going to do because Theo was ten times stronger than I was but I liked seeing him take another step back, genuinely scared of how angry I was.

“Where the hell have you been Theo? You left me again without any idea of where you went or how long you’d be gone. It’s like you don’t care about how much your disappearances scares me.”

The anger was washed away from me and was replaced with complete and utter sadness as a tear threatened to slip down my cheek. “Do you even realise that I’m constantly on edge when I’m around you, wondering if this time will be the last time I ever see you again because you don’t know how to answer a damn phone call!”

Theo looked defeated as he sat down on the sofa and let me scream and cry and do everything in between at him before he stood up and grabbed my outstretched hands before I could hit him or do something else that wouldn’t actually hurt him at all. “I’m sorry.” He whispered and tried to hold me against his chest but I pushed him away, staring into his eyes as I said, “It’s not good enough this time.”

My voice was barely above a whisper but he heard me easily. I took a step away and stared up at him with tears still in my eyes, “I try so hard all the damn time and it’s like you don’t even love me anymore.” A tear finally escaped and fell down my cheek so I turned my head, not wanting him to see me cry.

“Y/N,” I could practically hear the heartbreak in his voice, “You know I love you. Damn it I’m completely and utterly in love with you. Please forgive me. You know I care about you and I don’t mean to worry you or make you cry, I hate it when you cry.”

He walked around to face me again and wiped the tears away from my face and I melted under his touch. I wanted so desperately to just collapse in his arms, to let him hold me in his arms and let me forget all about his disappearances but I didn’t let myself. I sniffed and looked up at him again, determined to get some answers out of him.

“So why do you run off all the time and make me feel all those things?” I question and he looks down before pulling me towards the sofa where we sat and I let him play with my fingers as he thought for a moment before he spoke up, “I don’t deserve you. I don’t deserve to be loved by you and I’m scared that if I stick around for too long I’ll hurt you and I couldn’t live with myself if I hurt you.”

For the first time I looked into his eyes and saw all the emotion he kept hidden from other people clearly within them. He was genuinely terrified of hurting me, but it was more than that, he loved me so much that he would run away to protect me from himself. Without thinking, I crushed my lips to his, determined to show him that he had nothing to be afraid of. He kissed me back with just as much urgency as I had before I pulled back and rested my forehead against his,

“I love you idiot. I know you’d never hurt me but never run away from me again, that hurts me more than you ever could.”

Theo nodded and brushed the tip of his nose against mine once before pulling me in for a slower, more passionate kiss. I smiled and allowed myself to melt into him for the moment. He was here, with me and he was safe. That mattered more than anything at the moment.

“I’m still going to kill you.” I muttered against his lips and felt his smile.

I hope this was okay, I know it’s quite short but it was my first real request I suppose. Please tell me what you think so I know what kind of stuff you want me to write! If anyone else has any request please tell me! I love writing for you guys 😇💗.

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Outburst pt.2

Requested: Kinda

Warnings: None

Date: 05.19.17            Requests                    Masterlist 

Part One

Beacon Hills lost the lacrosse game the night you and Liam ‘fought’. It wasn’t so much as a fight as it was an embarrassing turn of events that did not go in your favour. For the whole game you were distracted by Hayden’s stare as she watched you, as well as trying to avoid Liam at all times which resulted in Beacon Hills missing two opportunities to score points.

Since then you had avoided most of the pack because you knew that all of them knew about what had happened. All of them looked at you with sympathy and pity in their eyes and you hated it. You did not want their pity. You just wanted everything to go back to how it was before Hayden came into the picture. Back to a time when you, Liam and Mason all hung out and had movie nights and played video games until four in the morning.

Thinking this, you looked over to the bench where Mason was sitting in the Chemistry lab beside Cory and he immediately caught your eye. He gave you a small smile that, to you, seemed like the ghost of the old smile he used to shoot you with. Nevertheless, you sighed and returned it. You tried not to let it show in your face how much longing you had for a simpler time, and how much you were hurting because of how isolated you felt from your friends.

When the bell screeched to signal the end of that class and the beginning of the next period you winced at the sudden noise as it shattered your eardrums, not expecting it since you had been off in your own little world. You gathered your books and trudged out of the classroom, immediately seeing Hayden standing in front of a group of lockers with a few other girls around her. Upon seeing you she glared and began angrily whispering to the girls around her. If you wanted to you knew you could have listened in and heard their whole conversation but you knew it would just be full of Hayden bitching about you and you really didn’t need to hear that. Not again.

You shoved your books in your locker just in time before it was slammed closed by someone standing behind it. You jumped and stared wide eyed at Scott who had a panicked expression on his face. “Y/N we need your help!” He grabbed your arm and began dragging you down the hallway.

You tried to struggle out of his tight grasp so you could walk on your own but the True Alpha wouldn’t allow it and all but shoved you into an empty classroom. You whirled around to ask Scott what he needed in time to see Mason shoving Liam in the room and then he and Scott closed the door and locked it, bolting it shut.

“Dude what are you doing?” Liam banged on the door as Mason’s face popped up in the small rectangular window of it.

“You two need to sort through your issues and you’re not leaving until you do.” He said stubbornly, his face completely serious. “We have classes dumbass.” You said as you stood beside Liam to talk to him.

“Actually, I told the school office that you two went home because Liam has a migraine and you, Y/N, have explosive diarrhea.” You’re eyes glowed dangerously as you growled at your friend. “I’ll kill you Mason Hewitt!”

He merely rolled his eyes and took a step away from the door, “The longer you two don’t talk about your problems, the longer you’re going to stay in there.”

You huffed and went to sit at one of the desks in the room and pulled out your math homework. Liam watched you as you did this but didn’t move from the door. “What? If we’re going to be here for a while I at least want to get something out of it.”

“You hate math.” Liam stated. You didn’t look up from your work and made no notion to indicate you had heard him. After a few minutes he spoke up again, seeming to hate the silence that had fallen, “Do you hate me?”

Your head snapped up and you met his gaze steadily, astonished by even the thought. You could never hate the boy in front of you. He could stab you with a knife dipped in wolfsbane and mistletoe and you still wouldn’t be able to find it within yourself to hate him. Liam’s eyes were big and worried and you hated how even the sight of him being sad made you instantly want to comfort him and forget all about what had happened in the locker rooms.

“No.” You said softly and without looking at him but you practically felt his relief as he took a seat next to you.

“I don’t want to stop being your friend Y/N, I care about you too much.” You didn’t look up from the math work in front of you but you felt your chest tighten at his words. “But I understand if you don’t want to talk to me anymore, I know I hurt you by broadcasting my relationship with Hayden.”

“Will Hayden be okay with you and me being friends again? I want you to be happy Liam, even if it is with her and not me. I don’t want to jeopardize your relationship.” You looked up and met Liam’s gaze then and he seemed surprised by what you had said.

“Y/N, me and Hayden broke up two weeks ago. I thought you knew.” Your eyes widened and you remembered the hateful look Hayden had shot you moments ago, putting the pieces together in your head.

“Why? I mean – please tell me it wasn’t because of me.” You looked at Liam and stood up, “Liam Dunbar if you turn around and tell me that you broke up the girl you have had the longest relationship ever with, I am literally going to grab a branch of Mountain Ash, dip it in wolfsbane, wrap it mistletoe and shove it up your fury ass until it tickles your one brain cell until it knocks some sense into you.”

Liam chuckled at your response and stood up so that he wasn’t staring up at you and put his hands on your forearms. “Y/N I did not break up with Hayden because of you. She cheated on me with Brett after the lacrosse game.”

As he said it, you noted that he didn’t seem saddened by it in the slightest. In fact, Liam seemed rather relieved as he said it out loud. “You didn’t deserve that.” You said, feeling sorry for him despite a small part of you, a cruel and selfish part of you, being secretly relieved that their relationship was over and it wasn’t because of you.

“You didn’t deserve to have me rubbing my relationship in your face.”

“So in the space of two weeks we have both been hurt, I embarrassed myself and made our school lose a lacrosse match and you were cheated on.” You said, “Shall we call it even and go back to being friends again, because Mason is not going to let us out of this room until we do.” Liam laughed and nodded before pulling you into his arms and spinning you around. At the sound of you laughter the door to the classroom swung open revealing a grinning Mason as he stepped inside.

“And that lady-wolves and gentle-wolves is why I am what they call, a friendship genius.”

This didn’t turn out how I hoped it would but I hope you guys liked it nonetheless. Tell me if you want a part three and I promise it will be better than this because this was sort of just a filler thing.💗☺️

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Strawberries {Jeff Atkins}

Requested: Nope

Warnings: Some smut  

Date: 04.09.17              Requests                 Masterlist 

The party was in full swing when you first saw him. He was carrying a keg into the backyard while you danced on the table with Sheri and you both just happened to look up at the same time and your eyes met. A smirk made its way to Jeff’s lips as he hesitated for a moment to watch you dance before he turned and carried the keg outside, leaving you feeling slightly disappointed as you watched his retreating form.

But all thoughts of him were quickly washed from your mind as you took another swig from your drink smiled mischievously to Sheri and turned around so that her front was pressed against your back and you danced against her, earning lots of hoots of encouragement from the people who were watching. Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around your legs and lifted you from the table. You giggled and batted at Zach’s chest until he put you back on the floor and saw his eyes were full of humor as he took in your intoxicated state.

“How many of these have you had?” He laughed and nodded his head towards the red solo cup filled with cheap beer in your hand. You shrugged and grabbed his hand and pulled him over to the sofa.

“My feet hurt Zachery.” You whined and threw your legs over his as you lay back on the vacant couch. “Do you want me to take your shoes off?” He chuckled and you nodded and moved your arms above your head, attempting to dance while you were still laying down.

Zach unbuckled the straps of your heels and slid them off your feet, whistling as he saw the size of the heel on them, “You could poke someone’s eye out with these Y/N.”

“So you better stay on my good side,” You said in your most serious voice, sitting up and pointing your finger at Zach before you hiccupped and fell into a fit of giggles. Zach was forced to wonder how the sweet, innocent girl he had known since you were two could turn into such a party freak after just a few drinks once Y/N jumped up from the sofa and disappeared into the crowd. He saw her barge into a few people as she stumbled about before regaining her composure and laughed, then wondered what the hell he was going to do with her shoes.

You went straight into the kitchen where you found Jess and Justin making out in front of the fridge. Immediately, you marched up to them and swung your arms around both of their shoulders, forcing them apart as you did so. “You guys are blocking my fridge,” You whispered like it was a secret, “But I won’t tell anyone. Just move your booties so I can get my food.” Jess squealed as Justin picked her up and carried her away, winking at you as he went.

As soon as they were gone you dove into the fridge that actually belonged to Bryce but had quickly become your best friend at the party because it held everything you could ever want, booze and a bowl full of strawberries. You grabbed at the bowl hungrily and stuck a strawberry in your mouth before you went outside where everyone else was situated.

Your bare feet padded against the ground as you walked towards Clay and Hannah who you could see were smiling and laughing as they stood beside Bryce’s pool. “Y/N, hey!” Hannah greeted you and then turned around to grab a boy behind her, “Have you met Jeff?”

Jeff looked down at the bowl of strawberries you were still holding and raised an eyebrow at the sight but you only shrugged and stuck another one in your mouth. “Can I have one?” He questioned but you shook your head no and hid the bowl behind your back like a child. “Say please.” You ordered and Jeff laughed and took another step forward making your breath hitch at your close proximity as you stood with your chests nearly touching.

“Please.” He whispered, staring at your lips. You nodded your head and felt Jeff’s hands reach around your back, drawing you closer to him with one hand so that you were completely pressed against him and grabbing the bowl of strawberries with another.  

You let him take the bowl from your hands and from the corner of your eye you saw him handing it off to Clay before both of his hands went to your waist and he bent his head so that it your lips were almost touching. Your eyes fluttered closed and you waited for his lips to touch yours.

“Hold your breath.” Jeff warned and your eyes snapped open in time to see his devilish smirk as he forced you both to take another step back and then he jumped, dragging you with him as you both fell victim to the icy cold waters of the pool. You screeched as you resurfaced with Jeff still clutching your waist as he laughed at your bewildered and extremely sober face.

“My strawberries!” You whined as you saw Clay and Hannah laughing at the two of you and eating your food. “I’ll make it up to you.” Jeff said, voice low as his face inched closer to yours and his hands slipped down to your legs so he could wrap your legs around his waist as he stood in the shallow end of the pool.

“Promise?”

“Promise.” He said and then crushed his lips against yours. Your eyes fluttered closed and you kissed him back, allowing his tongue to slip inside your mouth as you battled for dominance. Your hands moved from his shoulders to his neck as you pulled him closer to you and clutched at his wet hair while his hands moved across your thighs and waist, igniting a fire on your skin everywhere he touched.

You pulled away to catch your breath and he began nibbling on your neck. You could feel his smirk on your skin and clutched onto his waist tighter with your legs, feeling his bulge as you did so. He groaned at the action and it was your turn to smirk as he tried to pull you closer so he could rub himself against you.

“It’s not nice to tease,” You smiled innocently and kissed down his jaw and let your hands slide down his clothed chest, his t-shirt fitting to his body like a second skin in the water. You opened your mouth to say something more but the sound of battle cries interrupted you as people began jumping into the pool around you.

You watched as Justin threw Jess in the pool and then cannonballed in right after her and you laughed before winking at Jeff and unwrapping yourself from around him as you swam to the edge of the pool and climbed out, feeling his eyes burning into your skin with every movement you made. “You coming?” You turned and called out to him and saw his devilish smirk appear on his face again as he followed after you.

Something a bit different from what I usually write. Please tell me what you think 😇💗.

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Party {Liam Dunbar}

Warning: References to death, some smut

Date: 30.08.17                 Requests                   Masterlist 

When his wife was bitten by a werewolf, Chris had helped her to kill herself so that she wouldn’t turn into a beast, a monster. But when his only living daughter was bitten, he couldn’t bring himself to kill her. Maybe it was selfish, but Chris couldn’t bear to see Y/N dead when she was all he had left.

“I’m leaving now dad.” She called out as she headed towards the front door. Chris stopped her before she left by putting a hand on the door to stop her from opening it. “Have you got everything?” He asked her. She smiled and nodded, adjusting the messenger bag on her shoulder as she did so.

“It’s just a party,” She laughed but Chris was deadly serious. “Let me see them.” He demanded. Y/N sighed as she opened up her bag and revealed the knives and cross bow that was stashed inside, “Most werewolves don’t carry this kind of weapon around with them you know.” She quipped.

“Most werewolves aren’t Argents.” He shot back though his eyes were worried.

“If all else fails I’ve got this,” Y/N raised her hand and with a flick of her wrist she made her nails lengthen into deadly sharp claws. Chris gave her a weak smile before kissing the top of her head, lingering for a moment so she wouldn’t see how frightened he truly was for her safety. He had lost too many people already, he couldn’t lose her too. Allison’s death had nearly killed him.

He stepped back and opened the door for her to step through and Y/N adjusted her face to show a somewhat comforting smile before she turned and hopped on her bike. “I’ll be home in a few hours.” She called behind her as she began peddling down the road to Scott’s house.

Stiles’ jeep was already parked outside when Y/N arrived so she hopped off her bike and walked straight into the house where they were waiting for her. “Ready?” Scott asked and she nodded, beaming up at her Alpha as they all piled into the jeep.

Stiles drove them straight to the  party which was already in full swing when they arrived. Y/N began dancing and chatting with people as soon as she stepped inside to distract herself from the loud music that made her overly sensitive ears throb. 

Half way through the party she found Mason standing with Corey and Liam in a small huddle in the kitchen and Y/N bounced up to them happily. Liam smiled at her softly and his eyes lit up upon seeing her. Corey and Mason dragged her into their conversation as soon as they saw her while Liam admired her for a moment, loving everything about her.

He’d known he’d liked her from the moment he’d seen her. Well, that was a lie because the first time he saw Y/N he hadn’t actually seen her. He’d actually seen a huge moving pile of stacked books with legs but when she tripped and fell he’d immediately gone to help her and that was when he first looked into her eyes and fell for her.

But seeing her dancing and laughing and swaying to the music as she talked with her friends made him fall even more in love with her. He was so engrossed in his thoughts that Liam didn’t notice when she began talking to him.

“Huh?” He said lamely and a pink tint took over his cheeks. He ducked his head to try and hide it but Y/N merely giggled at the sight, finding it adorable.

“I asked you if you wanted to dance?” Her voice was as beautiful as her personality and body. Everything about her was amazing in Liam’s opinion. Liam stuttered as he spoke, thrown off  guard by her request, “I-I don’t really dance,”

Y/N laughed lightly again at his cuteness and took his hand in hers as she dragged him towards the bodies of dancing people, “I’ll show you,” she said and took his hands and put them on her waist. Y/N put her hand on Liam’s shoulders and began swaying to the beat of the music while Liam attempted to do the same, not sure if he was doing it right.

He loved watching her dance. Her head tilted back as she fell in tune with the music, exposing her throat which Liam desperately wanted to kiss his way down. Every so often Y/N would bump into him slightly, rubbing against him in ways that drove him crazy and his grip on her waist tightened.

Feeling this, she smiled up at him innocently and stepped closer so that their bodies were touching as she continued to dance, “Are you okay Liam?” His name sounded like a purr coming off her lips and he stared at them, wondering how they would feel against his own. 

Before he could talk himself out of it he crashed his lips against hers, smiling as she kissed him back. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and battled for dominance until he won.

“I’ve wanted to do that for so long,” He breathed out as he rested his forehead against Y/N’s. “Trust me, I’ve wanted you to do that for longer.” She laughed.

She pressed herself against him more and Liam growled lowly at the action, feeling all of her pressing against him had him losing control and his eyes burned the same beautiful golden colour that her own did when she lost control as he stared down at her. Noticing this, Y/N took his hand and led him away from the crowded area until they were pressed up against a secluded wall where prying eyes couldn’t see his glowing eyes.

She brought her hands up to cup his face and brought it down so she could kiss him again. This time the kiss was slower, softer. As though both of them were trying to savour it as Liam began to calm down until his eyes didn’t glow.

“Want to get out of here?” Y/N asked him and Liam’s eyes lit up again, only this time they were the calm sea coloured blue that she knew. He took her hand and all but ran towards the front door of the house until they were outside.

“Race you to my house,” Y/N laughed as she took off with Liam in tow, their werewolf speed getting them there easily.

All of the lights were off in the house when they arrived, leading Y/N to believe that Chris was already in bed but to ensure the house alarm didn’t go off, Y/N led Liam up a large oak tree which had an overhanding branch that they could use to jump into her bedroom. Their enhanced abilities allowed them to do it easily without waking Chris and as soon and they were both inside Y/N flicked on a light and attacked Liam.

She captured his lips in a kiss which he reciprocated just as passionately and pushed her against a wall as his hands began roaming her body, gaining confidence in the way she reacted to his touch. She arched her back in order to bring herself closer to him and moaned into the kiss as his hands slipped underneath her shirt.

She pushed Liam away only to peel of the unnecessary fabric and tugged on the hem of Liam’s to show she wanted it gone too. He chuckled at her forwardness but whipped off his own top too before he went back to kissing her. He began leaving a trail of kissed down her neck, sucking and nibbling at her throat and leaving marks along the way which disappeared before his eyes seconds later.

His hands rested on Y/N’s ass while hers ran down his chest, feeling his sculpted muscles tense under her touch. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Liam stood up suddenly and looked into her eyes, seeing the lust and desire and need within them but wanting to make sure she was okay with what he was doing.

Y/N smiled and brought his lips back to hers, “I’m sure,” She whispered.

“ANOTHER WEREWOLF!?” Chris’ voice boomed as he stood in the doorway of Y/N’s bedroom.

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Angst:

1: “ Give me a chance. ” 2: “ Not you again.. ” 3: “ Leave me alone. ” 4: “ I don’t love you anymore. ” 5: “ Why do you hate me? ” 6: “ I lost the baby. ” 7: “ I thought you loved me. ” 8: “ I don’t need you anymore. ” 9:“ I can’t believe you! ” 10: “ We cant keep this up forever. ” 11: “ You’re a monster. ” 12: “ I hate you. ” 13: “ Don’t leave me… ” 14: “ You’re a disappointment. ” 15: “ Don’t die on me– Please. ” 16: “ I never meant to hurt you. ” 17: “ Are you upset with me? ” 18: “ I wish i’d never met you. ” 19: “ I’m going to kill you! ” 20: “ Please don’t hurt me like this. ” 21: “ Thanks for nothing. ” 22: “ Dont call this number again. “ 23: “ Why did you spare me? ” 24: “ You need to leave. ” 25: “ I’m sick. ” 26: “ I’m dying. ” 27: “ I wish i’d never met you. ” 28: “ I thought we were family!” 29: “ There was never an us. ” 30: “ So that’s it? It’s over? ” 31: “ I fucked up. ” 32: “ I came to say goodbye. ” 33:“ He’s dead because of you. ” 34: “ I don’t deserve to be loved. ” 35: “ About the baby… Its yours. ”

Love:

36: “ I’m so in love with you. ” 37: “ Dance with me! ” 38: “ Isn’t this amazing? ” 39: “ I wish we could stay like this forever. ” 40: “ Will you marry me? ” 41: “ I’m pregnant. ” 42: “ I need a hug. ” 43: “ You’re special to me. ” 44: “ I’m going to keep you safe. ” 45: “ Do you trust me? ” 46: “ Can I kiss you right now? ” 47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ” 48: “ I’ve liked you for awhile now. ” 49: “ Lets have a baby. ” 50: “ We’d make such a cute couple. ” 51: “ I want to take care of you. ” 52: “ Can we cuddle? ” 53: “ It’s lonely here without you. ” 54: “ I can’t stand the thought of loosing you. ” 55: “ Shut up and kiss me already. ” 56: “ Are you flirting with me? ” 57: “ Is that my shirt? ” 58: “ How did we get here? ” 59: “ You own my heart. ” 60: “ You’d be a great dad. ” 61: “ You’d be a great mom. ” 62: “ I want to protect you. ” 63: “ Whats the matter? ” 64: “ You’re so beautiful. ” 65: “ Did you do something different with your hair? ” 66: “ Is that a new perfume? ” 67: “ Stop being so cute. ” 68: “ You’re making me blush! ” 69: “ You’re teasing me again… ” 70: “ This is why I fell in love with you. ” 71: “ You’re the best! ” 72: “ They’re going to love you, don’t worry! ” 73: “ Oh, Are you ticklish? ” 74: “ Of course I remembered! ” 75: “ You’re one hell of a girl. ” 76: “ You’re one hell of a guy. ” 77: “ Are you jealous? ” 78: “ Hold me and never let me go. ” 79: “ Stop hogging all the blankets! ” 80: “ Lets run away together. ”

General:

90: “ Catch me if you can! ” 91: “ I’m fine. ” 92: “ Are you drunk? ” 93: “ Are you high? ” 94: “ We cant go in there… ” 95: “ Give it back! ” 96: “ Well this is just great. ” 97: “ Don’t touch me. ” 98: “ Not sure if you could tell, but I’m not exactly a people person. ” 99: “ This was fun— Lets do it again sometime!” 100: “ I didn’t do it! ” 101: “ I did it… ” 102: “ I don’t remember that! ” 103: “ Well that’s pretty rude of you to say. ” 104: “ Get that thing away from me! ” 105: “ You owe me. ” 106: “ Do you believe in aliens? ” 107: “ Do you believe in ghosts? ” 108: “ Are you hitting on me? ” 109: “ Why are you naked? ” 110: “ You did what?! ” 111: “ You have… Superpowers? ” 112: “ Why are you bleeding? ” 113: “ Where did all these puppies come from?” 114: “ Don’t make me come over there myself! ” 115: “ That wasn’t funny. ” 116: “ This tastes horrible. ” 117: “ This is delicious! ” 118: “ Are you mad at me? ” 119: “ Stop ignoring me… ” 120: “ I love that show too! ” 121: “ Can I borrow that book of yours?” 122: “ Lets blow this joint. ” 123: “ Let me help you with that. ” 124: “ Take that back! ” 125: “ Wanna go see a movie with me? ” 126: “ No way, that’s so lame. ” 127: “ What are you listening to? ” 128: “ I brought you your coffee. ” 129: “ Don’t fuck this up. ” 130: “ Run! ” 131: “ Lets run away together. ” 132: “ I haven’t slept in four days… ” 133: “ Your turn to do the dishes. ” 134: “ Was I really that drunk? ” 135: “ Was I really that stoned? ” 136: “Give me back my phone! ” 137: “ You’re an asshole. ” 138: “ Are you cold? ” 139: “ This place gives me the creeps. ” 140: “ I swear my house is haunted. ” 141: “ Did you hear that? ” 142: “ It’s just your imagination. ” 143: “ Just how stupid do you think I am? ” 144: “ Stop being such a baby. ” 145: “ Go back to bed. ” 146: “ Are you okay? ” 147: “ I can take care of myself just fine.” 148: “ Thanks for helping me back there. ” 149: “ Since when have we ever been friends? ” 150: “ What on earth are you wearing? ” 151: “ I can’t feel my legs! ” 152: “ Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night. ” 153: “ Put me down! ” 154: “ There’s only one bed… ” 155: “ It isn’t what it looks like! Okay.. Maybe it is… ” 156: “ How did I loose it? ” 157: “ I read your diary. ” 158: “ This is awkward. ” 159: “ Didn’t you read the sign? ” 160: “ Do you think you can teach me that? ”

Below is NSFW prompts. Please if you’re rebloggling tell your followers if you’re interested or not in taking these sorts of requests.

Sexual: 161: “ Bite me. ” 162: “ Make me. ” 163: “ Fuck me. ” 164: “ Stop teasing me so much… ” 165: “ Do you like it when I touch you like that?” 166: “ Okay.. This is new. ” 167: “ Want to head back to my place and have a little fun? ” 168: “ You’re in trouble now. ” 169: “ What a pretty sight. ” 170: “ Bend over. ” 171: “ On your knees. ” 172: “ The food looks great but.. There’s something much more delicious i’d like to eat right now. ” 173: “ Lay back. ” 174: “ Take off your clothes. ” 175: “ Well, fine; just this once. ” 176: “ I’m waiting. ” 177: “ You’re so beautiful. ” 178:“ As you wish. ” 179: “ First one to make a noise looses.” 180: “ You have no idea what you do to me. ” 181: “ If you’re bored; Wanna have sex? ” 182: “ Ive wanted this for so long. ” 183: “ Car sex looks so much more easier in the movies. ” 184: “ Can I touch you? ” 185: “ Open up. ” 186: “ No strings attached. ” 187: “ Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you? ” 188: “ Mine. ” 189: “ The nights still young. ” 190: “ We cant do that here! ” 191: “ Behave. ” 192:“ What did you just say? ” 193: “ Good girl. ” 194: “ Good boy. ” 195: “ Come here. ”

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Outburst [Liam Dunbar]

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Warnings: None

Date: 31.01.17

You could see them from across the lacrosse field again. Their lips were locked together while they clung to each other as though they were both their own lifelines. The familiar feeling of despair and jealously began creeping to the surface as you stood and watched them, unable to take your eyes away from the scene despite how much it pained you to see them together.

You wished you were in her place, you wished he would look at you the way he looks at her and you wished more than anything your claws would stop causing the palms of your hand to bleed as they dug into your skin.

Brett Talbot suddenly ran over to you, smelling your blood from across the field and soon Scott, Stiles and Kira joined him by your side.

“Y/N you need to calm down.” Scott tried to reason with you, you were breathing heavily now, your anger getting the best of you as you felt yourself beginning to shift. In the moment, it didn't matter that there were crowds of people sitting in the bleachers waiting for the lacrosse game to start. It didn't matter that you were risking exposing yourself to every human being - including your own family - who sat in those bleachers.

All that mattered was Liam, still oblivious to the relentless stares you continued to give him and Hayden as they continued to kiss the life out of each other in front of you.

“Get her out of here now.” Stiles told Brett who quickly ushered you away which finally caught the attention of Scott’s Beta as he pulled away from his girlfriend to watch you fleeing the scene with Brett as you ran across the field.

He watched you leave and shrugged of Hayden’s attempts to go back to their previous activities, before watching Scott run off in the same direction you had fled to with Kira by his side.

As a member of Brett’s pack it was only natural for him to be around you while you lost control and being around a True Alpha usually calmed you down but it wasn't enough this time. Watching him with her again. Seeing him touching and kissing her again while you are made to stand idly by and accept it was just too much.

So as you stood in the showers in only a sports bra (after ripping your lacrosse jersey off on the way into the locker room) and thrashed around violently as Scott, Brett and Kira tried to hold you under the ice cold water you couldn't help but think if he did it on purpose, if he was trying to send you a message that he would never want you in the way that you wanted him.

Soon enough you calmed down a few minutes before the game started and you couldn't have felt any less prepared for it. You requested for five minutes alone in the locker room as you gathered your baring's and began searching for your jersey while everyone filed out, though your moments alone were quickly interrupted as Liam barged into the room without warning.

It took him a few moments to realise what he had walked in to, you were drenched from head to toe from the shower and only wore a sports bra since your jersey was nowhere to be found anymore.

“Liam get out!” You screeched as you turned around in a means to hide yourself from him, and not only because you were half naked in front of him. You couldn't bare to see his face when you knew just moments prior to the moment he had been lip locking with the girl you  despised the most.

“You've been acting really weird Y/N, what’s wrong?” He asked genuinely concerned but you couldn't make yourself turn around to look at him.

“Nothing I'm fine Liam, just go. Please.” He grabbed your shoulder and forced you to look at him after this, staring straight into your eyes which only made you want to hide away even more.

“Are you having problems with control? I could ask Hayden to give you some help if you want, she’s getting so much better with shifting now.” He said and you jerked away from him and glared.

“Liam, leave. Now.”

“Dammit Y/N! What is wrong with you? Why cant you look at me anymore and why do you have such an issue with Hayden?”

“Why do you think Liam?!” You were losing it again but you knew this time you weren't going to shift, “Do you think I like not talking to you? Not having our weekly  movie nights with Mason? Don’t you think if I could look at you I would! But I cant because every time I look at you, you’re either with Hayden or you’re thinking about what you could be doing with her instead of being with me. Every second of the day you’re with her and its like nothing else matters anymore. At least me. I don't matter anymore do I?

I mean, what could I possibly offer that Hayden doesn't already have? I'm as smart as Stiles or Lydia and that's it. And she is so bloody perfect isn't she!” Tears were beginning to burn your eyes but you chose to continue, “It kills me to see you with someone so perfect because I know I will never be able to compete. It kills me to see you with her when I know she’s got everything you could possibly want and I'm not even good enough to have five god damn minutes of your time. It took me to practically expose myself to about 500 people before I could get your attention and that wasn't even my intention in the first place!”

He was stunned to silence while you felt the burning tears cascade down your face and neither of you could think of the words to say anything.

“I didn't know...”

PART 2? YES, NO, MAYBE, SO.....? GIVE ME IDEAS PPL I NEED INSPIRATION AND A DISTRACTION PLEASE AND THANK YOU XOXO