#scarlee

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Hey, so, um... I finally updated Just Say Yes.

Okay, byyyyeeeee-

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Returning this summer...

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Hey! Could you do Scarlee with the Autumn/Halloween prompt: ❝ did you cut yourself carving the pumpkin? let me see it. ❞ ?

Look which prompt still sitting in my inbox I feel finished yesterday!

“Hello?” Scott called out, walking through the front door of the Deckers’ home. (Marlee had texted that she would leave it unlocked, much to his worry. Their town wasn’t exactly the safest.)

“Hey! I’m in the kitchen.”

Placing his dirt bike helmet in the coat closet off of the foyer, he made his way to the kitchen, to see a familiar sight.

Marlee had been on a pumpkin-carving spree lately. This was already her third pumpkin (bought with her own money, acquired from her new job at the library) and it would surely be rotten by Halloween. Scott guessed that she would just buy more before then and work her magic again. The ones currently sitting on her porch were a classic-looking Jack O'Lantern and Emily from The Corpse Bride. This one was being decorated with different swirls and curves.

He watched in confusion as she momentarily pressed the side of her index finger to her mouth before removing it and getting back to work. It only took him a few seconds to come to the right conclusion.

“Did you cut yourself carving the pumpkin? Let me see it.”

Scott reached out, his eyebrows furrowed in concern.

“No!” The blonde objected, swatting her boyfriend’s hand away. “It’s fine.”

“Marlee, you might need to get stitches.”

“And if I do, it can wait until after I finish this damn Jack O'Lantern.” She responded, bringing her attention back to the pumpkin in front of her.

“Just let me see it.”

The werewolf knelt down next to her chair, causing the young woman to look over at him. The pair locked eyes, mutually adored brown and blue.

“Please,” Scott softly requested.

Marlee glanced away before silently holding out her hand, letting him inspect her injury.

While it wouldn’t need stitches, the cut running up his girlfriend’s finger would be visible for a while.

“So, what’s the verdict, Doc?”

Bringing his focus to the person attached to the appendage, he saw that Marlee was grinning at him, loving to watch him in his caring element. Scott couldn’t help but smile back.

“I think you’ll live.”

He swiftly stood up and moved to the drawer where he knew the Decker women kept some things in case of kitchen accidents. (These supplies had begun to be stored there due Chris Argent’s insistence, after Virginia had nicked her thumb while chopping some garlic.) Pulling out a bandage, he peeled back the extra papers before moving back to the table.

Scott carefully wrapped the bandaid around Marlee’s finger, placing a small kiss on the covered mark after he was done; the other teenager blushed, to her embarrassment.

The next pumpkin to join the three on the porch- a classic-looking Jack O'Lantern, Emily from The Corpse Bride, and one with different swirls and curves- had a simplistic but beautiful carving, a young couple leaning in to kiss.

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MARLEE AND SCOTT!!!! :D :D :D

I finally got to sit down at my laptop and answer this!

Drinks all of the coffee: (Does coffee even affect werewolves?) Scott when he really needs it while at college or when he’s been up late for work and/or supernatural stuff. Marlee when her insomnia is really bad.

Brings up adopting a pet: They both talk about it constantly but Scott’s the one that goes out and brings their first pet, an affectionate dog, somewhat unexpectedly.

Kills the bugs: (Dude, I have been waiting forever to talk about this shit.) Marlee can kill bugs if she’s feeling up to it but usually she gets Scott to handle it. But instead of killing them, he takes them outside and lets them go because he’s precious. (Unless it’s a flying bug that he really needs to squash or it’s pretty harmful to people, animals, or the environment.)

Cooks the meals: They both do. Scott’s pretty good at it after living with a single parent who works a lot of night shifts and Marlee’s family has taught her dozens of different recipes.

Starts getting into holidays way before they should: Most definitely Scott- except for when Halloween is coming up; that particular holiday is Marlee’s speciality. She puts fake spiderwebs around the house, places skull and pumpkin decorations on flat surfaces, and blasts “This Is Halloween” on October 1st.

Initiates the couple selfies: Usually Scott but Marlee starts to do it more often. (He loves being with her and likes to document their time together and show off his beautiful girlfriend. She thinks he’s adorable af and wants the world to know.)

Forgets the birthdays and anniversaries: Neither of them. Scott forgets maybe one anniversary and that’s because he’s under a bit of stress. He definitely made up for it in more ways than one. (IDK whether I should put a winking face here.)

Always ends up with too much junk food after grocery shopping: Marlee! She doesn’t even think about it. She just throws in things that she thinks are sinfully delicious or convenient.

Nicknames the other: Honestly, I’m not sure if either of them have an actual nickname for the other. I know they call each other the typical couple pet names, like “babe” or “sweetheart”, and Marlee will use pop culture references quite a bit. But at this point, I don’t know if either of them have any original nicknames for each other.

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Inspo

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37 SCARLEE

37. “I tried my best to not feel anything for you. Guess what? I failed.”

I had to add a “Keep reading” because it was kind of long.

(Keep in mind that this isn’t canon. JSY is going to be different.)

I was also listening to “Strangers in Love” by Parisian (aka the “Scott and Marlee almost kiss” song) while writing this.

Thunder rumbled over the town of Beacon Hills as a figure marched out of the McCall house into the pouring rain. Marlee was attempting to put as much distance between herself and the residence as possible; that was proving to be a difficult task, thanks to the person darting out after her.

“Marlee!”

“Leave me alone, Scott!”

The two teenagers had been studying together when an odd feeling had begun to stir in the blonde’s gut. She stared at him, trying to figure out what she was feeling, when Scott decided to look up at her. Blue eyes had met brown and suddenly, it had hit Marlee like a train. Abandoning her books and backpack, she had rushed out of the werewolf’s room, down the stairs, and out the front door. It didn’t matter that it was storming, that she had no way home, or that she had nothing to shield her from the rain except the hood of her jacket. All she knew was that she needed to get away.

“Marlee!”

The Alpha had easily caught up to the girl halfway across his lawn, grabbing her by the arm. She quickly yanked it away, as if his touch had burned her, despite the layers of clothing she wore. Marlee hadn’t had the sense to throw her hood up as soon as she stepped out of the house, so pieces of wet blonde hair were already plastered to her face. Her makeup was dripping a little but it was impossible for Scott to tell if it was because of the rain or the beginnings of tears.

“I said ‘Leave me alone!’” She yelled, frustration clear in her voice.

“Not until you tell me what’s wrong!”

“Nothing is wrong- that’s the whole damn problem!”

Marlee ran a hand through her hair, at war with her emotions.

“I don’t understand.” He replied, confused yet determined to figure this out. “Why did you run off like that?”

“Because- because you drive me crazy!”

Scott watched silently as the wall around Marlee’s heart began to crumble right in front of him.

“I didn’t want this to happen! I was so set on just being friends with you and becoming a fucking nun or something. Oh, who the hell am I kidding? They wouldn’t take me. I just- You are so stupid! You, with your dumb brown eyes and your perfect smile! Why couldn’t you at least be a complete asshole? But noooooo- you’re good-looking and you’re kind and you make me feel things. Things that I don’t want to feel because it’s so goddamn scary. Everything in my life has been so messy and complicated. But you come along and turn out to be one of the only things that makes sense in this crazy-ass world. And I… I…”

“Marlee…” Scott trailed off, praying that what was happening right now was what he hoped it to be.

It was quiet for a moment, the falling rain being the only sound.

“I tried my best to not feel anything for you. Guess what?” Marlee let out a humorless laugh as she threw her arms out to her sides. “I failed.”

That was all Scott needed to hear.

The young Alpha stepped forward, closing the gap between them, feeling more sure about his actions than he ever had before. He cupped her face with his hands, gazing into those blue eyes he had grown to adore, before capturing her lips with his own. Lightning lit up the sky but neither of the pair took any notice as they were too wrapped up in one another. There was no question about it. This very moment had been worth the wait; eyes shut, lips moving together, and an unexplainable happiness growing in each of their chests.

Scott was thankful that werewolves couldn’t get sick, because he never grew tired of kissing Marlee, even when she spent the next few days in bed with a raging cold.

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69 Scarlee

69. “We are not going to steal someone’s dog.”

“Just look at his little face.”

“Marlee, we can’t.”

“Pleeeaaase.”

“We are not going to steal someone’s dog.”

Scott was at the veterinarian clinic, checking over a Rottweiler puppy that was due to go home the next day. The little guy had managed to swallow a toy race car and had to have surgery to get it removed. Someone who didn’t know about the mishap would never be able to tell that the happy-looking animal recently had a major surgery- if it wasn’t for the bald spot on his stomach, the staples, and the infamous cone of shame.

Marlee had tagged along, having heard about the mischievous pup named Rocket. She was currently cooing over him as he peered back at her, his big brown eyes watching her every move excitedly.

“Don’t refer to it as ‘stealing’- just think of it as 'permanently borrowing’.”

The corners of the Alpha’s mouth quirked up at that reasoning before replying, "I’m sure that’s exactly how Stiles’s dad will see it when he has to arrest you.“

"When he has to arrest us.” Marlee corrected with a grin, her eyes still focused on the canine.

“We’re not stealing the dog.”

The blonde girl maneuvered herself so both she and Rocket, who turned his attention to the werewolf, were looking in Scott’s direction.

“Hello,” She spoke in a baby voice, carefully picking up one of the pup’s front paws and moving it in a way that made it look like he was waving, “my name is Rocket and I love Marlee very much.”

The young man smiled affectionately at his girlfriend, as she straightened up, before moving to kiss her on the temple.

"Maybe you can ask his owners if you could dog-sit sometime.” Scott suggested, his lips lightly brushing against her skin.

Marlee pouted but followed it up with an overdramatic sigh.

“Fiiine. I guess I can do that… and make him a little ‘get well’ card.”

Peering up at her boyfriend with playfully narrowed blue eyes, she stated, “But when you and I are married, we’re getting at least two dogs.”

Before Scott, surprised by her unusually bold comment on their relationship, could say anything more, Marlee pecked him on the lips.

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Scott and Marlee kid!

I know for sure that Scarlee definitely has at least two kids, so I’m going to tell you about both of them. This is going to be looooooooooooooong, so I’m adding a “keep reading”.

Name: Alexander “Alex” Colin McCall

Gender: Male

General Appearance: Alex looks a lot like his father but there’s just enough of his mother in his appearance that there’s no doubt that he is his parents’ son. The only thing he didn’t inherit from either of them is his hazel eyes but, ya know, genetics. One of his best features is his bright smile that Marlee swears is all Scott’s doing. His go-to outfit includes jeans, a t-shirt, and sneakers. (Though he sometimes switches out the sneakers for boots, an homage to his parents’ love for them.)

Personality: Alex is one of the more well-liked individuals in school because while he acts like the “big man on campus”, he’s also genuinely nice to people. (Well, most of the time.) One is likely to find him throwing smiles and cracking jokes with others in the hallway. While he and his sister both inherited their mother’s love of music, he likes rock more than anything else- that doesn’t mean you won’t catch him humming along to something like an old Taylor Swift song at home. Speaking of his sister, he loves to spend time annoying her but secretly she’s his best friend. Loyalty runs strong in their family and the two siblings are no exception. He is extremely protective of her and isn’t afraid to throw a punch to defend her honor. Similar to Marlee, math isn’t really his forte but his dad helps him get through it. Otherwise, Alex is rather intelligent but he doesn’t like to show it off.

Special talents: For one, Alex is a werewolf, just like his dad. (Being the werewolf son of the True Alpha is both freaking awesome yet totally overwhelming.) He struggles with it at times but overall, he’s managed it pretty well. At school, he’s captain of the swim team and a member of student council. He’s taken up boxing as a hobby, though he can only really do it with other supernatural beings due to his strength. (After a lot of begging, he’s convinced his mom to go up against him once or twice.) He also rules at hacky sack and is learning to play bass guitar.

Who they like better: He likes them both but he is lowkey a mama’s boy. Alex has a certain respect for his mom because while Scott can be authoritative in a levelheaded True Alpha-way, Marlee isn’t afraid to clap back at her son whenever he steps out of line. She won’t hesitate in the slightest to set him straight if need be; he both loathes and admires that about her.

Who they take after more: Though he does share some of his dad’s qualities, Alex takes after Marlee more, as he gained her sarcasm and temperament. They butt heads at times because of this but the situation tends to blow over soon after.

Personal headcanon: When Marlee was pregnant with Alex, she and Scott were both extremely nervous about becoming parents. Sometimes it would be the middle of the night and Scott would have to reassure her that she was going to be an awesome mother. Meanwhile Scott was determined to be the best father he could be, not wanting his child to ever experience the type of relationship he had with his own father growing up. The minute Alex was born though, they both completely fell in love with him. They were a bit unsure of themselves at first but they quickly got the hang of things, with the help of their friends and family.

Face Claim: Noah Centineo

Name: Avery Luna McCall

Gender: Female

General Appearance: Avery inherited her mom’s blonde hair and pale complexion, which are paired with brown eyes and angular facial features that she got from her dad. She wears a lot of plaid, leather, and denim- but that doesn’t mean that she doesn’t have girly clothes. (Her Aunt Lydia makes sure to influence her.) Marlee also gave Avery quite a few of her old rings and necklaces from when she was her age. Her favorite makeup is, of course, her eyeliner.

Personality: Avery is rather well-behaved- when you subtract her family members and friends from the equation. (After all, she is related to the Keatings and grew up with the McCall pack as a constant in her life.) People do tend to be surprised when she starts spouting off swear words. (There is no doubt that she is Marlee’s daughter.) She and her brother are both well-liked at school, though she prefers to remain a little bit more low-key than he does. Avery has learned how to juggle school, extracurricular activities, her social life, and the supernatural. She does get stressed out about it but luckily she has the support of those around her. She loves reading, listening to music, and watching TV shows and movies- just like her mom. She’s the perfect blend of sweet and sassy.

Special talents: While Avery didn’t inherit her mother’s supernatural powers, some of the qualities are there. She is more in tune with nature than most people are. The two regularly go on walks through the woods and have a big garden that they attend to. Avery also does ballet and tap dancing. (The dances they perform in her tap classes are commonly pop songs.) She can recite almost every line in The Breakfast Club and has an extensive knowledge of several book series.

Who they like better: She likes both of her parents pretty equally. She adores almost everything about them.

Who they take after more: I’d say she takes after Scott just a bit more, as she’s calm and optimistic. She also wants to be a veterinarian, like him, except she wants to work with zoo animals. (It helps that animals seem to love her.)

Personal headcanon: Young Avery has a habit of interacting with people that share names with people the pack have met before. (Marlee is not about that life and Scott has to be the voice of reason.)

Marlee tells her first grader daughter that she’s not allowed to make friends with the girl in her class named Jennifer.

“I have never met a nice Jennifer. It’s an evil name. Some might even say it’s a curse.”

“Marlee stop.”

“You listen to me, McCall. That crazy lady almost ruined our lives. I refuse to let another Jennifer ruin the lives of our children.”

“You know you’re a McCall too, right?”

“That’s not the point!”

A few years down the line, when Avery is in fourth grade, she tells her parents that she has a crush on a boy named Theo. Marlee’s right eye twitches and she walks to her and Scott’s bedroom to scream into a pillow. She calls Stiles and he freaks.

“Little McCall- no. Theos are terrible people and are not to be trusted. I bet you that he’s already started forging permission slips, that little devil.”

Scott is just like, “Guys, staaaaaahp.”

Face Claim: Kiernan Shipka

(Neither of gifs are mine)

Shoutout to @catgrant, whose conversation with me made up the personal headcanon for Avery!