#scott x deaton

[faithmitchells]

thinking about teen wolf again and how deaton was more than a mentor to scott. he was like a father to him when his father was absent. deaton not only helped scott through his journey of being a werewolf but also through his personal relationships as well. they’re definitely an underrated relationship on this show.

[transdekus]

you’re gonna be a dad. well, step-dad.

for @liliaeth

If you had told Scott the first time he worked at the vet that he would now be fishing with Alan Deaton he probably would have laughed in your face. 

Now he's on a boat with him, the silence ringing in his ears. The waves lap gently against port side and he breathes in the fresh, salty air. Deaton is behind him, tapping his fingers on his leg as he waits for a bite. 

"This is fun." Scott tries to keep the sarcasm out of his voice, but a little bleeds through. He feels bad as soon he says it. Deaton didn't have to invite him to go fishing. Maybe it's because soon Deaton and Melissa are getting married. Don't get him wrong, Scott loves Deaton. He's been almost like a father to him these past few years, but Scott couldn't help thinking deep down that maybe his mom and his dad could get back together. It was one when she was dating, but now-

Now it's getting married and Deaton moving in and Deaton coming to Scott's graduation and family dinners and oh my God, what if Deaton and his mom have sex? Scott controls his breathing and tries to focus on fishing, but it's so hard. 

"I hoped you would enjoy it." Deaton says, and Scott detects a hint of sadness in his voice.

"I do!" Scott reassures him. "It's just-"

Deaton cuts him off. "I know what you're going to say, Scott. I love your mother. You know that. She knows that. I know that."

Scott clenches his fists.

"But that's not what you're worried about, is it?" Deaton touches his shoulder gently and Scott lets his hands relax. "Scott, I know what you're worried about."

"You don't know anything." Tears well up in Scott's eyes and he raises a hand to wipe them away.

"You're worried I'm going to leave like Rafael did. Scott, I'm not."

Scott looks back at him, tears leaking down his cheeks. "How do you know? With the kind of world we live in? Werewolves and kanimas and monsters. I can't let my mom lose anyone else. I can't."

"And she won't."

Scott points his index finger at him threateningly. "Don't say that. Don't make promises you can't keep. Just-" Scott sighs, his hand dropping to his side. "Let me know that you care for her and that you'll do whatever you can to protect her."

"You have my word, Scott." Deaton smiles then, taking his hand off Scott's shoulder and picking up his fishing pole. "Now how about we go back to fishing?"

Scott wipes his tears away and nods. "Sure. Next time, let's play video games though. I don't mean to be rude, but fishing is boring."

Deaton laughs, staring out to the lake. "Alright, son."

Scott's face breaks out in a tiny smile at the word and he is content.

[venusethereal]

♥

Grossly unfinished and unedited uwu

If the first time was a mistake then the second time must be a goddamned snafu.

They were barely even talking, barely even looking at each other. But proximity and desire tend to have their own agenda when it comes to these things, so it should have been expected that they’d end up here again. All they did and brush fingers handing off syringes but it was like a spark against a dry forest floor.

(Dangerous and irresistible.)

(If they had talked, actually talked would it have still led them here?)

And doesn’t take much for Alan to catch Scott’s wrist into his hand, and pressing his lips against the skin there and watching his face shift from shocked trepidation into something open and wanting.

“Alan...” The kiss that comes next is all but inevitable, like to promise of rain in grey clouds, they  can’t stop the storm rolling in upon. They can stop the press of lips himself from kissing him full on the lips. He knows that it won’t stop there, he can feel it in the way Scott leans into him, like being in his arms is coming home. All of the tension between them melts away as if had never been.

And Scott gives, he  moans and arches and almost climbs onto Alan as if he can't get close enough.  As if he needs more.

[amorremanet]

Deaton/Scott (Romantic)

His hands fit Scott's hips perfectly.