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Title: Making up (part 1)

Scott x Reader (Female)

"Stiles!" -Scott popped up beside Stiles's jeep, startling the brown eyed teen.

"What the fu-Scott?!? I almost had a heart attack." -Stiles spooked.

"I found my mate."

"Oh? That's great, man! Who is it?"

"Y/N."

"Whattareyou waiting for? Ask her out."

"I don't think she'd even consider me anymore."

"Why not?"

"... She confessed to me and asked me out but I turned her down."

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Title: Never Forget It

Alt Title: You mean me?

Warnings: Vaguely mentioning reader's been assulted before

Pairings: Scott Reed x Reader

AU: N/A

Disclaimer: i dont own you or the 13 Reasons Why franchise, i do own the writing.

Rating: PG-13

You sighed, your hand flat on the door. Your mother suggested the group to you. A support group, though you couldn't help but still feel like you weren't victim enough.

"You going in?" You snapped out of your thoughts as you made eye contact with brown ones. "Oh.. hi." You moved out of her way. "I'm scared too." You let out a soft laugh.

"I was my first meeting too. You want me to walk in with you?" Tears threatened to spill as you nodded. The girl reached out her hand as you took it.

The room smelled like vanilla and pop. A few girls had already sat down and made small talk. "Jess! Nice to see you again." The older woman said who sat at the north of the circle.

You bit at your lip nervously as you sat next to Jess, your denim purse in your lap, your ankles crossed.

You watched as Jess conversed with the other girls, smiling happily. "Will you be going to Liberty High?" A girl sat next to you. "I'll be starting the week after your guy's first week."

"My name is Nina."

"(Y/N)."

"What grade are you in?" She asked, trying to make conversation with you. "Senior." You rubbed your shoulder. "I'm taking extra classes so i can graduate earlier."

"That must be a lot work." Nina smiled at you.

Honestly, you could feel your nervousness leave your body.

…

You listened to everyone talk about how they were coping.

"Now would anyone else like to share… new girl?" The woman looked at you. "Can… can i stay sitting down?" You fidgeted with your thumbs.

"Of course, as long as your comfortable."

"Oh.. alright, um.. My name is (Y/N), I'm 17, turning 18 (Y/BD), my favorite color (color), and I moved here a week or so ago." You cleared your throat. "I don't know what else to say."

"And that is perfectly fine. You're doing just fine (Y/N)." Everyone began to chime in, telling you it was fine and you're doing well.

You sigh, and rub your knuckles as someone approached you over at the snack table. "I think you're really brave for coming here."

You turned around, "thank you. Justin, right?" You tucked some hair behind your ear. "Oh yea." He laughed a little.

"So, where'd you come from?" He asked, grabbing a red cup of Sprite. "Dothan." You said, looking over at his confused expression. "Alabama." You chuckled nervously, you hadn't really been that close to another person since..

"Have you gone too our towns movie theater yet? Me and Jess we're going to go see that new comedy."

"Oh are you and Jess..?" You asked, looking over at the caramel skinned girl, who, surprisingly, thrown a thumbs up at you.

"Yea. She thought you might need some friends who.. get it."

That's all you needed, honestly, you felt alone and wanted friends who understood.

Soon, you were included into Jess and Justin's friend group. Upon that, you met Zach Dempsey, Tyler Down, Clay Jensen, Tony Padilla, Alex Standall, Sheri Holland, Courtney Crimson, Scott Reed and Sheri Holland. They'd allow you at the table at Monet's, you definitely had a strict 'no-touching-me' rule. Which everyone ahered too.

"Did anyone do any of the math homework last night?" Zach asked, sitting down in his usual spot. "I did." You said. "Do you all need it?" You asked, looking up from your other classes' homework.

You ended up discarded your wants to graduate early. The high school experience seemed to suit you.

Your friends nodded, making you give a soft laugh and get the paper out of your binder, putting it on the middle of the table.

You looked over to the other side of the table. "So, (Y/N), got any plans for the weekend?" Alex asked you, prompting you to shake your head.

"Want to go see that new movie with me and Zach?" Alex rose an eyebrow.

Zach and Alex had been dating for a few weeks. "I wouldn't want to intrude." You laughed a little.

"I, honestly, just wanted to stay home this weekend, watch both Zombielands, eat pizza and just… just chill." You messed with your knuckles. "Not to say that I don't really like hanging with you guys, but I just want a weekend in." You dont say love, you haven't in months, not since him. "Calm down (N/N)... you don't have to explain shit to us." Tony who sat next to you, moved to nudge you, but stopped before you could notice.

"I know a pretty good pizza place. I could bring one over." Scott said, looking over at you, holding a mug in his hand. "That sounds... nice. Thank you."

You sighed, you wore a pair of grey baggy sweats and a Repzion hoodie, two sizes too big. You sat on the couch, legs crossed. Commercials started as you checked your phone for the time.

A knock at the door made you jump up and walk over to it, looking through the peephole. "I bring gifts." Scott smiled, holding up 2 boxes of pizza and a bottle of Sprite.

You unlocked the door letting him in. "Welcome to my humble adobe." You watched as he found his way to the kicthen with ease. "Wow… you really know this house."

"I actually lived here as a kid, then moved to my current house 8 years ago." Scott said. "I got plain cheese and a pepperoni meat pizza." You walked behind him. "And in case you had an allergy or something, gluten-free."

"Well, don't just stand around," he laughed. "Grab a slice." You nodded, grabbing a (pizza) slice. "So, what made you come here?" He asked as you both ate a slice of pizza.

"I don't like talking about it." You said, discarding the crust. "I can respect that." You nodded. "Do.. you want to stay?" You looked at him. "Watch the movie with me?"

"Are you comfortable with that?" He asked.

You paused, before nodding. "Yea. I am."

You ended up asleep, your head on the side of his chest. Your breaths were slow, calm, anxiousless. Scott hasn't even noticed, his arm was draped over your shoulder.

Your parents ended up coming home at around 11pm at night. This wasn't the first time Scott had been over, however it was the first time with out Jess, or any one else for that matter. Scott came over loads of times in the few months you has began hanging out with the group and your parents quite liked him, kind, respectful, 'a good pickle' as your dad said.

They nodded to him as they put the pizzas in the fridge along with the soda. "You get sleep soon Scott." Your mother said too him as she went down the hall to her bedroom with your father, closing the door behind them.

Scott sighed as he turned his head to the TV, watching the remainder of the movie.

Morning came and assuming Scott left you let out a disappointed sigh, sitting up you pushed your hair from your face and stretched.

"Good morning sunshine." Scott said before handing you a biscut and a cup of coffee he had gotten at the local breakfast place. "Oh, good morning." He had went into the kitchen, placing down two other coffees and biscuts on the counter before drinking his own walking back over too you.

"How'd you sleep?" He asked sitting next to you on the couch.

"I slept… fine." You said, even shocked yourself at the end part. "Well, I gotta start getting back to the house." He said before reaching his hand out. "Goodbye handshake?" He asked. "I know you don't exactly like touching, but what's a handshake got to hurt?" He asked, smiling softly. It make your stomach flutter as you grabbed his hand, shaking it.

"Come back another time?" You asked, a tinge of hope in the question.

"Maybe Saturday's can be our movie night." Scott smiled before taking his hand back.

"Maybe." You smiled a little.

And so it did, just about every Saturday, you two would watch a movie, eat a box of pizza, drink a liter of soda, fall asleep, Sunday, Scott would bring you and your family breakfast and a coffee for each and then leave around midday.

This went on for an entire school year, and in that school year, Scott had immense joy watching you change into someone new.

You were still socially awkward and wary of new people, but it wasn't as bad as it was when you first got here. You didnt wear as many hoodies anymore either, it was upgraded to teeshirts and jackets, his jacket sometimes.

There was no doubt about it. Your best friends definitely went Jess, Scott and Tyler.

"So... plan on telling me the details with Reed?" Justin teased. "(N/N) definitely has a crush." Jessica teased. "Even if I did?" You rose an eyebrow, sitting at the lunch table. "Why dont you ask him out?"

"I don't want to mess anything up with him." You sighed. "With who?" Scott asked, sitting next to you. "My dog! Uh, we're training professionally." You said, making a quick excuse up.

"You don't even have a dog." Scott rose an eyebrow.

"We're getting a Dobbie." You said. "Oh, cool. So what's gonna be the movie for tomorrow night?" He asked, eating a french fry. "I was thinking The Grudge? In theaters?" You asked, looking up at him.

"Oh dude, that's sick. Hell yea. Let's definitely do it."

You heard Jessica snort a little, she could obviously tell your attempt of asking Scott out on a date was, to say the least, failing.

"What are we gonna do for food though?" Scott asked. "I got paid yesterday.. we could go out for dinner too." You paused. "Finally could actually go to that pizza place you talk about." You looked at him.

"Oh, uh, sure." He laughed a little.

"Pizza and a movie? Don't you guys do that every weekend? Switch it up a little. There's a new restaurant opened next to the theater, just gotta go next door." Jess winked at you two.

"What kind of restaurant?" Scott asked, his hands in his pocket.

"Hibachi."

"Hibachi next to a theater… sounds sanitary." You laughed a little bit, causing your friends to look at you. "Hibachi sounds fine." You cleared your throat, shoving your hands in your pocket.

You sighed, looking at yourself in the mirror. You couldn't even remember the last time you wore makeup, you wore a smokey eyeshadow look and black lipstick. "Why not do something different?" You asked yourself outloud.

"(N/N)?" Your mom walked into your room, her eyes welling with tears as she saw you looking at yourself in the mirror, a smile on your face. "It seems so long since you've smiled at yourself." She walked over to you.

"Is he here yet?" You asked, rubbing your arm. "Living room." She smiled at you. "No later than 2."

"Alright mom." You said, walking towards the living room, messing with the scrunchie on your wrist. "Hey Scott." You said, making him stand and face you. "Oh wow." He chuckled, looking up at you.

"Ready to go?" You asked, grabbing your wallet.

You laughed as you leaned back in your chair. "You didn't!"

"Oh, but I did." He smiled, obviously beeming with pride. "All I've done is talk about me. Why don't you ever wanna talk about you?" He asked, putting a forkful of his food in his mouth.

"I'm not very interesting." You laughed a little.

"C'mon. Tell me something from your past." He grinned.

"Hm.. When I was 13 I dyed my whole head green because I was watching some anime and I wanted to look just like the main character." You chuckled a little at the memory.

"Have you ever gotten into a physical fight?" He asked. "A few times." You looked up at him.

"I didn't expect that from you." He joked.

"I was a pretty scary person at my old school." You paused. "Was the the all mighty 'goddess' there. No one really fucked with me… but it uh.. it changed because..." you trailed off, staring at Scott's hand.

"Hey, if you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. Don't stress it." He held your hand.

"Thank you." You whispered. "Ever had a boyfriend before?" He asked.

"Not really." You looked up at him.

"Is there someone you want? 'Cause I could hook y'all up, just say the name."

"Scott."

"Scott Shellings, Scott Quinn, Scott Brown?"

"Scott… Reed."

"We don't have a Scott Reed… oh… oh… oh! You mean me?" He asked, smiling a little.

"Nevermind, it's stupid, I should've figured you didn't like me like that."

"Hey, stop." He squeezed your hand a little. "I… figured it was the other way around." He chuckled.

"What?" You picked your head up, looking at him. "I've... I like you. You're sweet and funny and kind and… you're my best friend." He chuckled.

"You don't have to lie to me." You looked down. "Have I before?" You looked back up at him after he asked that question. "No."

"Do you think I am now?"

"No..."

"Do you think I will ever?"

"No Scott." You said.

"One more question, how would you feel about being mine?"

"I feel… okay with that." You smiled at him.

"Just ok?" He chuckled, kissing the knuckles of your hand. "I'm not gonna say I love you just yet. But when I do, you'll never forget it." He grinned.

"I'll never forget this night."

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Scott: “Isaac? What are you doing here?” Isaac: “You’re not going alone.” Scott: “I need to find (Y/N).” Isaac: “As I said; you’re not going alone. (Y/N) may be my ex, but I still care. I do..” (he shrugs) “I’m coming with you, whether you like it or not.”

Requested by @fiercefray

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Volleyball Tryouts//u have no love life

Characters: Scott, Stiles, Reader

this is a dream that i had lmao

Last night Scott bit you. You’re a pretty chill person so you’re keepin it on the DL. you haven’t noticed any changes in yourself at first, but you soon realize you have heightened senses. You can smell things, see thighs, and, more importantly, hear things. all the latest gossip can be yours. xoxo, gossip girl. anyways. you’re at volleyball tryouts, even though you have never been good at volleyball. you just figured you might as well give it a shot because of your newfound athletic abilities. you’re looking around the gym at the people watching when, OMG! ITS SCITT MCCALL AND STILES!!! you are a little nervous because you know it was scott who bit you so he probably knows your Dark Secret™. but it’s chill. you keep ur cool because you know if you freak out they’ll know for sure. if you keep your cool, they might think the bite did not work. but you remember you can hear them with ur Super Wolf Hearing™. “Are you sure you bit her?” Stiles asks Scott. “Yeah, it was definitely her.” “Yo do think she’s listening to us right now? i mean, if you did bite her, she’s gotta know it was you.” “But wouldn’t she have come to me or something? She must be so confused right now about what’s going on.” But you aren’t confused, babaygirl. You have been watching Scott. You noticed his strange behavior because you are an observant person. so one night, when scott went to the woods with Ztiles you follwed them to see where they go. they went to the forest and you saw scott going to battle anothe rwerewolf, but stott was also a werewolf. you understood thoug, because you know how things work so ur not suprised, but when scott lost control, you git bit. so now, youre a werewold. and ur trying out for the volleyball tema. “Well apparently she isnt confused. she looks pretty confident in herself.” remarked stiles. “does she even know how to ppay volley ball.” “i guess well fild out.” then the coach blows the whistle and you are a little startled but you make it look like a human startle, not the kind of startled scott has when coach blows the whistle after a good long losten. “listen up girl s,” the coach yells. “you are all going to stand in his line, and serve the ball. easy peasy. just get it over the net, and i might cinsider you fir the team.” this scares you a little bit. youve never been able to serve a ball befroe. shouldnyou play it safe and do an jnderhand serve, or go for the overhand because of your wolf skills? you decide to go with the overhand serve because what have you got to lose? when the coach blows the whistle, you throw up the ball and … boof. the ball actually hits your fot and then hits you in the face somehow. you fall down and now you are angery, but you wont let it show. you control yourself. ur like “haha im such a clutz! lol” and then you immediately remember scott and stiles. you see stiles laughing and scott is all red. “i cant believe you thought she wasa w erewolf.” “well it was better to assume she was a werewolf and see if she was than to have her change on a full moon and have her killing people!” “well i think were all safe from her, she cant even serve hte ball!” you decide you should make your way iver to them so you can stop their bbullying. as sson as you stomp over there you look at them with a mocking grin on ur face and put ur middle finger up at them. you notice that as you start to leave they start to fumble around and follow you. “why are you following me you creeps?” ylu ask “we know what you are, y/n” “and what would that be? human? embarassed? upset that im not going to be on the volleyball team?” “we know youre changing. we coukd see it in your eyes as you turned away.” “just know this one thing, sweetie :) i am never :) ever :) ever :) going to be friends woth you. i van find my own friends, thjaks.” you stirm off but then scott runs to catch up to you. “i kniw exactly what ur goin thorrug. i can help you.” “really? because i find that i am the exact same person as i was before, i just dint have acne and i can do everything better than i could before. what could be so bad?” “all of the people who want to kill us? the artents? the aplha pack? leter hake?” “hey man fun fact, if they dint know im a werewolf they wont target me! theyll think im a harmless regular person until i start hanging around with you. so why dint you just try to protect me bby keeping me out of all ur drama and i can be gossip girl by myself. tha ks” “gosspi girl?” stiles whispers under jis breath. “well yeah. im gknna use my wolf person hearing to hear people when they talk tot heir freinds about their secrets and then im gonna turn everyone against esch other. itll be so great, call ur frands to tell the my plans. toodles?” then u get up and walk away from them, leaving the with their mouths open and their minds a jumble because they dont know it but you are the next antaginist.

Imagine Scott Biting You

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Being A Hero

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Summary: As a threat arises, Scott becomes a real hero.

Pairing: Scott Lang x Reader

Fandom: MCU

Author: @jeffdavisspawn

The threat was dangerous and most likely invincible, but with the mighty Avengers by your side who could tell who would win. Avengers had found me two months and were highly impressed with my powers. Everyday was filled with ruthless training and humorous jokes. You had mostly bonded with Scott Lang otherwise known as Ant Man. Coming from a dark past, having a little light in your life was nice. Although that last long. As I said, the threat was imminent. Agents had been sent throughout the entire nation looking for me. You see, I escaped from the organization that captured me when I was young and continued to experiment on me. The result of their cold-blooded ventures: one matter manipulating badass AKA me. They have others like me who are willing to risk their lives to serve them. This is all of my fault, I thought, I’m potentially risking innocent lives to save my own selfish one.

“You can’t think like that.”, said Wanda coming from the kitchen.

“Being a telepath sure has its perk doesn’t it.”, I said half-heartedly.

“(Y/N), listen you have to learn to give yourself credit or else you will drown in your insecurities.”, Wanda soothes patting me on the back. I nodded and tried to take Wanda’s advice to the heart.

The team suits up to invade a abandoned factory in Louisiana. Steve is explaining the plan before we go in. “Buck and Wanda, on me. Nat and Sam cover the left while (Y/N) and Scott cover the right. Bruce and Tony stay here for backup.” Everyone nods their head in agreement. The helicarrier lands and the teams rolls out. Nat and Sam following protocol as well as Scott and I. I stalk the wall closest to the entrance and peek my head to check if its clear. Giving Scott the okay sign, we track along the hallway. “Clear.”, Nat says over her earpiece.

“Clear here too.”, I reassure.

“I have a bad feeling about this.”, Scott whispered.

“I don’t trust this either.”, I agree.

All of a sudden, two middle aged men appeared out of thin air. “Shit!”, Scott says as he goes to fight.

“Nat, not clear here.”

One of the guys approaches me as he sends a punch but he’s too slow and I grab his arm and drive it back. He groans but takes the chance to kick my shin. I’m down on the floor but I find the vantage point of this angle. I sweep my legs forward and accelerate myself off the ground and kick the goon in the face. As I finish him off, I look off to Scott who is adjusting from big and small and sends a final punch to his villain. A silly grin across his face but it soon fades as more of the agents appear. I try to fight them off but there are too much. They manage to get a good grip on me and a man appear with a gun in his hand pointed and cocked. As he pulls the trigger, I try to focus on the bullet, hoping to disintegrate with my powers but I am too weak and only manage to wear away bits and pieces. I clench my eyes, prep for the pain but it does not hit me. It instead hits Scott in the shoulder. They left me go and hold Scott in my hands, whispering stay with me’s and don’t close your eyes’. Nat and Sam are here along with Steve helping fight the agents off.

“Uh, where am I? Is this heaven?”, Scott mutters as he opens his eyes.

“No, you’re back, silly.”, I correct him.

“Ohhhh, okay.”, Scott says as he still tries to regain consciousness.

“Hey buddy.”, says Steve as he pats Steve on the shoulder.

“Hey, be careful, Steve. That’s his only good shoulder.”, jokes Nat.

Scott looks the bandage on his shoulder.

“So that wasn’t just a dream.”

“Nope but you were a real hero.”, compliments Wanda.

“Yeah, Scotty, good job.”, Tony seconds.

Scott grins, bows his head, and lets out of breathless laugh.

“Stop, guys. You’re making the guy blush.”, Bucky appears, “I think he knows that he did a good job. Right, Scott?”

Scott’s inner fanboy is freaking out because THE Winter Soldier just said he (out of all people) did a good job.

“Yeah, I do, Buck.”

“Barnes.”, Bucky corrects sternly.

“Right, right, Barnes, okay.”, Scott settles.

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