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[haletostilinski]

Best Teen Wolf Ship: Round 3

Thiam vs. Sheriff/Melissa

Thiam

Sheriff/Melissa

Voting ended onJan 1, 2025

[twshipanalysis]

Teen Wolf Ship of the Day, June 23rd

Melissa x Noah Stilinski

Melissa knew that this was who she was supposed to be with. It just made sense. Her and Noah was almost inevitable with how comfortable they were with each other.

Headcanons under the cut.

Melissa and Noah have been co-parenting for so long that it becomes second nature. They really enjoy being able to finally say, 'go ask your mom' or 'tell your dad first'

Melissa cooks more often than Noah does. They aren't usually home for diners as they both work so hard but in those cases Noah will pick up take out and they'll eat on the sofa

Noah is more often the big spoon but every so often the two will curl into each other face to face to sleep

Melissa is a lover of drama and drama shows. She loves reality tv and other similar types of media. Noah really doesn't care what he watches on tv or what media he consumes, so he ends up watching a lot of reality shows with Melissa

They both have really long work days and sometimes don't get to talk all day. They'll text each other during the day but are usually exhausted at the end of the day and don't really want to talk about their day

[the-0ther-boy]

Day 3 | Back to school

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Well, every adult wishes they were young again, don't they?

But it came as it had to come, goblins had fun playing tricks on people and so it hit the adults.

@hale-o-ween

[stacinadia]

I know that the new year has already begun, but I wanted to write a wish list of everything I want to write this year.  The past few years, I’ve written pretty much just Sterek, and while I will always love Sterek and write plenty of fics involving our favorite werewolf and spark/human/abominable snowman/whatever, but I want to write other pairings and fandoms, too!

So here is my writing wish list for 2021!  In a few months, I’ll update this to show what I’ve completed!

Teen Wolf -Sterek, of course -Scallison -Scira -Sherissa (Sheriff/Melissa)

Bleach -GrimmIchi

Kuroko no Basuke -Aokaga

Star Wars -StormPilot

9-1-1 -Buddie -Bobby/Athena -firefam

other fandoms -Final Fantasy -Animal Crossing -Seiken Densetsu

fics to complete -Summer in Beacon Hills -Sterek Drabbles ‘20

series to add more to -The Dragons of Beacon Hills -Alpha Roar -sequel to Family Near and Far

[mad-madam-m]

A Woman in Need

Fandom: Teen Wolf Pairing: Sheriff/Melissa Rating: T Word Count: 467 Summary: The heater's gone out in their cabin. In Colorado. In the winter. At least Melissa has someone willing to help keep her warm.

Read it on AO3.

Woo, it's time once again for me to do some fics for all my pairings for Valentine's Day! This one will also fill the square for "Huddling for Warmth" on my Trope Bingo card.

Expect daily fic posts for the next two weeks for a variety of pairings, including two new ones that weren't on the list the last time I did this!

[literaryoblivion]

mad-madam-m replied to your post: Would anyone be interested in sending me some...

Sheriff/Melissa, getting caught in the act

“Yeah, I know. No, I’m home. I need to grab a shower, dude,” Stiles says, holding his phone against his shoulder with his cheek as he pulls his keys out from his pocket. “No, I think he’s out, none of the lights are on. No, he didn’t say anything?” he continues as he unlocks his front door and walks in.

He flips the lights on as he kicks of his shoes. “Yeah, well as soon as--” And then he drops his phone and covers his eyes trying to shield himself from the nightmare he’d just seen. “AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MY EYES OH MY GOD. WHAT??? WHY???? WHAT? DAD??????? MELISSA???? WHAT THE HELL. OH MY GOD. YOU HAVE A ROOM WITH A DOOR AND A LOCK FOR A REASON FATHER. HAVE YOU NO DECENCY??? THIS IS A SHARED COUCH.”

With a sigh the Sheriff says, “Are you done?”

“I DON’T KNOW. ARE YOU? DO I NEED TO LEAVE AND GIVE YOU TIME TO FINISH UP?”

Melissa is trying very hard to keep her giggles in, hand over her mouth. When she’s got a little control she says, “Stiles, we’re not even naked. We’re still both very much clothed.”

“I DON’T-- oh. Wait, really?” Stiles takes a peek between his fingers and sees his Dad standing from the couch and Melissa sitting, and yeah, okay they are both wearing clothes. But, his dad’s hair is definitely messy so like who knows how much longer those clothes would’ve stayed on.

“I suggest you take your phone and your things and hang out with Scott for the night,” the Sheriff says, only his tone is not a suggesting one but a demanding one.

“Are you... are you sexiling me from my own home?”

“Go, Stiles.”

“Unbelievable,” he mutters, grabbing his phone off the floor and his shoes and leaves the house the way he came in. He puts his phone to his ear to hear Scott screaming, surely hearing everything that happened. “Scott, you will not believe what our parents are up to...”

[fullmoonficlet]

MASTERLIST 287 - DIVORCE

Check out the fanworks created for the latest prompt: DIVORCE.

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If you haven't already added your work to our collection on AO3, please feel free to add it to the collection for this prompt. If you have any questions about submitting, please leave us an ask to let us know.

Submissions are listed ordered by wordcount. Please check the content notes and pairing for more information about each submission.

No-Fault by @froggydarren (FICLET, Derek/Stiles, G, 920) past-Stydia, getting together, future fic

A Chat in the Park by @thisnewjoe (FIC, Melissa McCall/Sheriff Stilinski, G, 1363)

An Alpha, His Husband and a Future That Remains Unclear by @otg2012 (FIC, Stiles/Jackson, G, 1548) AU - Canon divergence, fluff, angst, kissing, nobody is dead, future fic, original characters, established relationship, marriage, parenthood

[farklelucas]

"I think we need to talk." - Melissa x Noah

i honestly? was v confused by this because one of my teen wolf ocs is named melissa and i’ve been writing about her a lot recently, and i had NO idea who noah was. but now i see this prompt is for sherissa (noah and not john. jeff. are u kidding me.) and i am HERE for it. this is set WAY pre-canon and it’s way shorter than my briam fic so it’s not on ao3. it’s also pre-relationship of any kind sorry friend.

send me prompts pls, any kind of prompts

Noah wakes up to a pounding, both on his door and in his head. Stiles woke up in the middle of the night with another nightmare, and he had just gotten back into bed after calming Stiles down, drifted off, and then the knocking came. He scrambles from the bed, not bothering to change out of his pajamas before running down the stairs. If this bastard wakes Stiles up again, he swears to God, he’s going to lose it.

He throws open the door and the person on the other side is not who he’s expecting at all.

The woman has one eyebrow cocked, one hand on her hip, and her phone in her hand. “Stilinski, right?” she asks, and he nods. “Good. I’m Melissa McCall. Is your son Stiles?” He nods again, more confused than anything. She smiles, tight-lipped, and says, “Perfect. I think we need to talk.”

Honestly, he doesn’t have the energy or sense of mind to argue, so he just steps aside and lets her in, closing the door behind her. She takes a brief look around, nods to herself, and turns back to him, looking expectant but patient. He squints at her and finally finds words to speak. “Are you aware it’s four in the morning?”

Melissa just rolls her eyes. “I was on my way to work,” she explains, “and this was pretty important.”

For a moment, his thoughts stop completely. Then they head directly into overdrive. She’s wearing scrubs, she knows my name, she asked about Stiles. How many more puzzle pieces does he need? Something’s wrong; he had Stiles checked time and time again after Claudia died, and finally someone’s found something wrong. It was just a matter of time, he supposes; her disease was, theoretically, hereditary. He just didn’t think it would be this soon.

But before he can ask anything, Melissa continues. “My son made friends with your son at school last week, and I just wanted to have a talk with you before things got out of hand and I couldn’t stop it.”

His chest re-inflates, his thoughts winding down. “Oh,” he says, because he can’t think of anything else to say.

She keeps talking, seemingly unaware of his own internal panic. Her eyes are trained on the ground, near his feet, and she’s talking pretty quickly; she seems like she’s panicking all on her own. She says, “I don’t normally like to tell people, because it’s none of their business, but Scott doesn’t get that yet. So he told Stiles, and now I’m telling you, because before we moved here, things got - got rough at his other school when people found out.” Almost immediately at the mention of their old life, Melissa shakes her head, like she’s trying to shake off a bad memory. “Scott is, uh, transgender.”

There’s a long silence after that, like Melissa expects him to say something. When he doesn’t, he looks up at him and raises her eyebrows. He just says, “So?”

“What do you mean, ‘so?’ That’s my kid you’re talking about.”

He shakes his head. “Mrs. McCall, it’s none of my business what your kid’s gender is. Stiles hasn’t had a friend in years - as long as he’s happy and your kid isn’t selling him drugs, we’re not gonna have any problems.”

Melissa blinks at him. Then, slowly, like a sunrise on her face, she smiles. Noah’s heart squeezes; he hasn’t had a crush since high school. He won’t start again, now, at thirty-something. He refuses. “Great,” she says. “I just - I wanted to make sure you didn’t have a problem, and then Scott wouldn’t be able to see Stiles again. Because they seem to be good friends.”

“Good,” Noah says.

She smiles and moves past him, towards the door. “Thank you, Sheriff. Sorry if I woke you,” she says.

“It’s Noah,” he says, watching her open the door and head towards the steps. “Have a good one, Mrs. McCall.”

“It’s Ms. McCall,” she says casually, heading down the stairs. Once she makes it to the bottom, she turns and smiles at him. “Actually, it’s Melissa.” Then she walks down the path, gets into her car, and drives away. And Noah can’t help but hope that he gets to see a lot more of Melissa McCall.