Jan 19, 2024
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Scott McCall + Love Interests
So far this year, I’ve posted 11,314 words onto AO3! Pretty good for me ^^
Thank you so much to everyone who has left comments or kudos, to anyone who has provided feedback or beta-ing, and especially to the @writingfeedbacknetwork, who have really been amazing cheerleaders!
Teen Wolf:
peace on earth; goodwill to all (Kira/Scott; Marin/Melissa. Rated G. 1454 words.)
Nightmare before Christmas AU. It's the day of Melissa and Marin's wedding, and Scott is feeling a lot.
invisible glue (Boyd/Erica/Isaac. Rated T. 1692 words.)
Isaac isn’t sure how he belongs in this relationship.
celestial glories (Kira/Scott. Rated G. 417 words.)
I. She is his sun. II. She thinks a lot about how the moon is on a 28 day cycle around the earth. III. What does it mean to be star-crossed?
Twilight:
angel shouldn't weep (Bella/Edythe. Rated G. 1368 words.)
Edythe lets some damning information slip. Bella comes out to Charlie. (part 4 of the series)
never seen her act like that (Bella/Edythe. Rated G. 4142 words.)
Rose confronts Edythe. Edythe shares lunch with Bella and her friends for the first time. (part 5 of the series)
oh, creator! (Bella/Jessica. Rated T. 542 words.)
Bella is self-destructing, but Jess makes her not want to, even if it's only for a little while.
can i ask for a scira fic? it could be anything, but if u want a prompt: Kira gets hurt and Scott/the pack freaks out
Scott McCall/Kira YukimuraRating: G, Word Count: 969Established Relationship, Canon Universe, Hurt Kira, Protectiveness, POV Kira♥Read on AO3
Kira understands why they’reworried. She’s hurt, she doesn’t like seeing her friends hurteither, but this is getting a little extreme.
‘Scott,I broke my arm, I can walk just fine,’ shehuffs.
‘I’m gonna put a blanket in the backseatfor you,’ Stiles says, then runs offbefore Kira can protest.
Not that she thinks protesting would’ve worked, because so far it’s only made everyone more overprotective.So she lets Stiles put the blanket in the backseat, she lets Scott and Liamsandwich her between them so she doesn’t getjostled during the ride, she lets Scott take what little pain she feels. Theonly person in the car who isn’tfreaking out is Lydia. She shrugs and pats Kira’s kneewhen Kira throws her a pleading look, begging for help.
‘I’ll call Deaton about the foxglove,’ Lydia says.
Turns out, kitsunes getting hit with foxglove isn’t the same as werewolves being hitwith wolfsbane. All it will do is make her powers dormant for a while, slow thehealing process and her reflexes.
‘It’s best to get a cast for her arm andmake sure any cuts are cleaned,’ Deatonassures them, and hangs up.
Stiles changes lanes to get them on route to the hospital.Melissa and Liam’s dad are waiting for them,amused smiles on their faces as they see how protective the boys are over Kira.
‘I’ll take it from here,’ Dr. Gayer says, gently prying Scott’s fingers from Kira’s shoulders, and then guides herfurther into the building.
Kira looks back over her shoulder and sees the rest ofthe pack rushing in, the only thing keeping them from following after Kira, isMelissa barring their way.
‘Whathappened?’ Dr. Geyer asks when hestarts wrapping up her arm. ‘Aren’t you supposed to heal?’
‘A witchshot me with a foxglove dart,’ Kiraexplains. ‘It’s not so bad for me, since I’m not actually a shapeshifter. Thehealing will speed up when it’s outof my system. Plus, I need to feel the pain to actually start the healing;Scott took so much of it that I still don’t feelit.’
Dr. Geyer chuckles and shakes his head. ‘Of course he did.’
They make small talk as Dr. Geyer secures her arm. Itdoesn’t take very long. It’s a small fracture of her ulna, anddoesn’t require a big cast. Theypick a colour, deciding on yellow for maximum writing efficiency, and then she’s done.
‘Howlong will it take before the foxglove is out of your system?’ Dr. Geyer asks, fitting a slingaround her shoulder.
‘A week?’ Kira guesses. Deaton hadn’t been sure either.
‘Howabout I see you in two weeks to take the cast off? Just to be safe?’
‘Okay.Thank you.’ Kira extends her hand,forgetting it’s her right arm that’s in the cast.
‘Happensa lot,’ Dr. Geyer assures her, andgently holds her fingers to shake her hand.
They walk back to the waiting room, and when they arriveDr. Geyer quickly steps back before he’sengulfed by the worried pack. From the corner of her eye, Kira sees that he can’t escape the slightly to tight,grateful hug from Liam.
‘I’m fine,’ Kiraassures everyone for the millionth time. ‘Justa little grimy and smelly.’
‘We gotyou these,’ Malia says, pointing toherself and Lydia, then hands over a packet of markers.
‘I getto go first,’ Scott grins, already grabbingfor the markers.
‘Tomorrow,’ Kira says, putting her foot down. ‘Now, I want to go home, wash offsome of this dirt, and change clothes. And no more taking my pain,’ she adds when Scott grabs her goodhand.
He responds with a sheepish, crooked smile.
The ride home is a lot more relaxing than the one to thehospital. It’s just her and Scott in thebackseat, while Stiles drives. Her parents are waiting for them by the door,looking more amused than worried. This isn’t thefirst time Kira’s broken something. Ithappened a couple times before her kitsune powers started saving her from herown clumsiness.
‘I thinkwe still have some markers from last time,’ herdad greets her.
‘Theygot me new ones,’ Kira says, holding themarkers up.
Her mother kisses her on the head and ushers them intothe house. ‘I put the protectivesleeve for showers on your bed, and there’s pizzaand Cola waiting for you on your desk.’
‘Thanks,mom. Thanks, dad,’ Kira says, then quicklypulls Scott to her room.
‘Howoften did you break something?’ heasks when they’re alone.
He’slooking far too amused and Kira shoves him in the shoulder. ‘I’ll tellyou if you help me with this.’ Shetugs at her shirt, only getting it halfway off.
Scott laughs, and gently pulls her shirt off the rest ofthe way. They shower quickly, not wanting to take any chance with the cast,even with the protective sleeve. After getting dressed, they curl up on the bed, eating pizzaand watching Voltron on Kira’s laptop.
‘I’m sorry for getting a littleoverprotective,’ Scott says. ‘I’venever seen you get hurt like that before. You always heal.’
‘I getit,’ Kira assures him. She presses a kissto his cheek, then quickly wipes away the grease she leaves behind. ‘I’dprobably do the same with you.’
‘You’d carry me to the car?’
‘Definitely.Though probably fireman-style. Not bridal.’
‘Justthrow me over your shoulder like a cavewoman,’ Scottdecides. ‘Always wanted someoneto do that with me.’
‘Youjust want to look at my butt while I carry you to safety.’
‘If it’s the last thing I might ever see,definitely,’ Scott grins. His facesoftens and he kisses her, gently. ‘Ilove you.’
‘I loveyou, too.’
Some happiness from 5x02 💖
In 2017, I posted 37,405 words onto AO3, which is great in comparison to 2016’s 23,915! And it doesn’t include my incomplete nano attempt, so I’m actually feeling great about this lol.
Thank you so much to everyone who has left comments or kudos, to anyone who has provided feedback or beta-ing, and especially to the @writingfeedbacknetwork, who have really been amazing cheerleaders.
Teen Wolf:
Ten Years Later (Kira/Scott. Rated G. 600 words)
Scott asks for Kira’s help after ten years of her having left Beacon Hills.
everyone’s waiting for the next surprise (Kira/Scott. Rated G. 1011 words)
Nightmare Before Christmas AU, where Scott is a werewolf who bakes and doesn’t always love his job. Kira may help with that.
side-effects (Isaac/Malia. Rated G. 487 words)
Malia and Isaac sit quietly in the preserve and no one comments on it.
someone special (Derek/Scott. Rated G. 1391 words)
Scott uses cookies to confess his feelings. Derek is only a little slow on the uptake.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Scott McCall/Kira Yukimura Characters: Kira Yukimura, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf) Additional Tags: Post-Canon, Glasses Series: Part 6 of 31 Days of OTP Feels meme, Part 3 of Teen Wolf Rare Char Bingo Summary:
It's been ten years, and Kira knows that she does not want to drive any further.
She wants to turn around and drive away and never come back to this fucking town, but she can't do that to Scott.
OTP Feels Meme//day five: blue
teen wolf poc june//day two: scott mccall
teen wolf poc june//day three: kira yukimura
This is more like prose poetry than any kind of real fic but? i am trying lmao
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The blue sky stretches in front of them.
To his left, Scott can hear a small animal moving around in the desert, trying to free a prickly pear from the bush. To his right, Kira sits with her eyes shut and her face turned up to the sun.
It’s hot but dry and almost pleasant, though he wishes there was a some shade. The car underneath them is hot from the sun, and they won’t be able to sit there much longer. Kira had stretched a pale blue blanket on top of it, and it helped, but the heat was seeping through even now. It’s bearable, but only just. Soon, they’ll roll up the blanket and get back in the car, and drive until they find a diner or something interesting to look at. At the diner, they’ll sit on the same side of the booth and order what their waitress recommends. Scott will buy a milkshake. Kira will steal half of it.
Scott doesn’t want to move.
Kira’s left pink presses against his thigh, a small point of pressure that would have gone unnoticed if he were with anyone else. He hasn’t seen her in months except in Skype calls and Snapchat stories, and every touch matters.
Her breathing is even and measured, even as she opens her eyes and turns to look at him, smiling. She doesn’t speak. Neither does he.
In the breeze, strands of her hair touch his face. He tucks them behind her ears, caressing her face as soft as he can. She closes her eyes as his hand cups her cheek, lets out a sigh. It throws off the rhythm of her breathing, but she returns to the pattern only seconds later.
The dessert is beautiful. The sky is beautiful. All he wants to look at is her.
Her eyes open and she stares back at him and smiles.
He never wants to move.