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Stiles love the way Peter is just "I will destroy your life just for fun and because I can" with anyone, and before is like “babe... I love you so much that I can't believe. I could move mountains just to see you smiling” with him

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Prompt with Stiles Stilinski + “Vampires? There’s vampires in Beacon Hills now?”

This request was sent before I took Teen Wolf off my fandom list and will be the last thing I write for it. Thanks for requesting, lovely, and I hope you like it!

Stiles Stilinski x Gender Neutral Reader

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Stiles was watching you in a way you didn’t like. The two of you observed each other in silence for a moment until he took a step closer. Frozen in place, you let him reach forward and push the neck of your shirt to the side. 

“What is that?” He asked you, furrowing his brows in concern.

“Well...” You shifted, uncomfortable under his close scrutiny. “You’re the expert, can you tell me what it is?” 

“Uh... those... those look like fangs marks” He nervously told you. “What did you do last night?” 

“I was with this attractive guy and at first I thought it was a hickey but...”

“Vampires?” He interrupted you, staring into your eyes with a crazed glaze in his. “There’s vampires in Beacon Hills now?”

“Apparently...” You showed him a nervous smile, taking a step back and covering your neck with your hand. 

“What the hell, Y/N?!” He suddenly exclaimed. “Why didn’t you tell me?” 

“Because I didn’t want you to freak out like you’re doing right now” You took him by the wrist just as he was about to put his hands to his head. “I’m fine, Stiles”

“We don’t know that, we gotta make sure” Determined and stubborn, he took you by the wrist himself and dragged you with him. “We’re taking you to Melissa right now”

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‘Put that candy back where it came from’ x Stiles Stilinski

A/N ; since I’ll be busy for a few weeks with school, I won’t be able to write any requests. But, I do have some one shots I’ve written a while back. Hope you enjoy these in the mean time :) xx

bases upon following prompt : Imagine Person A is taking Person B out for a movie and wants to smuggle some candy into the theatre. Person B is completely horrified and refuses to be apart of such a horrible crime.

‘Stiles? Are you ready to go?’ [Y/N] yelled at him from the door. They had been hanging out at his house, when Stiles asked [Y/N] if she wanted to go see a movie. Of course she agreed, since they both wanted to see the movie, and going together would only make it better. ‘Yeah, just a sec!’ He said back, a bit muffled. ‘What the hell are you doing there?’ [Y/N] sighed, starting to walk towards the kitchen, but Stiles walked towards her halfway through. ‘I’m ready!’ He smiled, making [Y/N] suspicious. ‘Eh, okay, why are you smiling like that?’ ‘Nothing, I’m just very happy, let’s go!’ Stiles said, softly pushing [Y/N] towards the door, while holding his coat closed with his free hand. [Y/N] decided to not worry about it, and just let him be. Stiles could be … Weird sometimes. In Stiles’ car, [Y/N] tried to get the radio to work, but unfortunately, it was kind of a lost cause. Stiles, on the other hand, was sure he could fix it, and started to slam the radio with his right hand, while holding the steering wheel with his left, almost driving them straight into a river. If it hadn’t been for [Y/N]  who could push the steering wheel to the other side. She then forbid Stiles to even look at the radio. Eventually, they arrived safely at the theater. Stiles bought them two tickets to see the movie, but when [Y/N] was walking towards the shop where they sold food and drinks, he stopped her. ‘Don’t tell me you don’t want anything to eat for during the movie,’ [Y/N]  asked, raising an eyebrow. ‘Of course I do!’ Stiles grinned, while pulling [Y/N] closer, and then whispered. ‘But I got all the goods in here.’ He opened up his jacket just a bit, so [Y/N] could see all the candy he had stuffed inside. ‘Oh God, are you serious?’ [Y/N] looked at him, her eyes big. ‘No, just, no!’ She tugged at his jacket so it was safely closed. ‘You don’t do that!’ ‘Why not? The food here is ridiculously expensive! Why would we buy any if we got perfectly good candy at home that we can bring along?’ Stiles said, pouting a bit. ‘It’s so wrong! I refuse to sit next to you while you eat your criminal candy.’ ‘Criminal? Okay, now you are being ridiculous! It’s just candy, see –‘ he started to open up his jacket again, but [Y/N] closed it once again. ‘Put that candy back where it came from, and never let it see the horrible lights of this theatre.’ [Y/N] said in a threatening voice. Stiles sighed, but zipped up his jacket, making him all puffed up. [Y/N] tried really hard to not laugh, but she couldn’t help it. Stiles looked adorable, even with his illegal candy. ‘That’s better,’ she smiled, holding in a laugh, and patted one of the puffed up places. ‘Don’t!’ Stiles whispered. ‘That’s where the chips are.’ They walked towards the food court, bought some popcorn and some drinks, and then walked to the hall where their movie was playing. Stiles did get some suspicious looks from a few workers, but they all didn’t bother to say anything. Probably because they were holding a bucket of popcorn. They took a seat, and Stiles couldn’t take off his jacket, since all his candy would fall out. ‘Just so you know, the chocolate I brought is melting in there. And Olaf did learn me that some people are worth melting for, but this chocolate died for nothing, [Y/N] .’ Stiles blamed her, giving her a look. [Y/N] looked back at him, sighed and gave in. ‘Fine, fine. Eat the chocolate.’ ‘I love you,’ Stiles grinned, giving her a kiss on the lips and then slowly pulling down his zipper so he could reach down with his hand and grab the chocolate. Stiles offered [Y/N] a piece, who refused at first, but then had to give in since it was her favorite chocolate. ‘You’re such a bad influence on me,’ she mumbled, while chewing on her chocolate. ‘Don’t be dramatic,’ Stiles grinned. ‘Just enjoy the illegal chocolate.’

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Can I have a promt with Derek Hale, about it's Valentine's Day and I'm alone and sad at home, because we're got closer by time with him, but still nothing serious happened. He finds out all about it because my best friend, Lydia tells him, and without my parents knowing it he just "breaks" into my room to make things right.

PROMPT

You hated to be alone. But what you hated more was to be alone on Valentines Day. That was until Derek came jumping in to your room. Literally, jumping. “Holy shit, Der, why didn’t you just knock on the door?” you asked suprised.“Because you wouldn’t let me in if I did.” he stated, which was true. You didn’t want to meet him at your own home, because the risk of your mother finding out was too big.“But why are you here?” you asked.“Lydia told me about us.” You raised an eyebrow, knowing there was only one thing she could have told. “She told me I had to get you. That you liked me and well, it was clear I like you too, so I decided to come to your house and spend Valentines Day with you.” He sat down next to you and grabbed your hand. “I hope you want that too?” he asked. “I’d love that, Der.”

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stiles is married with peter and everyone is used to it since they match each other unexpectedly well. but stiles keeps calling derek “nephew” and everyone is waiting for him to tear stiles throat with his teeth, until one day stiles asks him something and the man simply replies "ok uncle"

stiles.exe has stopped

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Omg I just had one of the most embarrassing/awkward moment of my life and it gave me an idea for a prompt for teen wolf with stiles "I'm so sorry but I think I just bled on your jeep" "you deal with this once a month, no need to be sorry" (and to be clear yes this did happen to me and it was very fucking awkward)

Thank you for requesting, sweetheart! I’m so sorry to hear you went through something like that, though, cutie! It happened to me a few years ago as well, and it was so embarrassing, ugh! I just wanted to fucking dissapear (and the guy I liked back then was there when it happened, so fml). Anyway, hope this fluffy prompt cheers you up :)

I gasped, dreading that the worst possible thing happened. Unfortunately, it had. I knew I should have stayed home, but hanging out with Stiles was always so much fun…

“You okay?” Stiles worried upon hearing me.

“Um…” I frowned, feeling like crying right then and there.

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” He urged me, leaning on the steering wheel to glance at me.

“I’m so sorry, but I think I just bled on your Jeep” I stumbled upon my own words, and had the urge to avert my eyes from his.

“What?” His eyebrows furrowed, and he fidgeted around, looking all over the Jeep restlessly. “What do you mean?”

Please, don’t make me say it… I was embarrassed enough, I just wanted to scream and run away. I couldn’t believe that was actually happening to me. 

He looked me up and down, and something finally clicked in his brain as he observed me while I seethed silently.

“Oh” My friend whispered, understanding at last. “Oh!”

“I’m sorry!” I struggled not to start crying, but I did shove my face in my hands.

“You deal with this once a month, no need to be sorry” His voice was so tender that I cautiously looked at him through my fingers. “It’s perfectly okay, don’t worry about it”

“But it’s your Jeep, and I feel awful, and it’s so embarrassing and-”

“Forget about it, okay? It’s fine, I promise” I didn’t want to insist, unlike him, so I got quiet. Stiles took this opportunity to check on me. “Are you okay, though?”

“I-I…” I stuttered, not even knowing how to react. “I don’t know”

“It’s okay” Stiles dedicated me a comforting smile, kindly rubbing my arm. “I’ll take you home”

“Thank you” I was actually surprised by how mature he was being about it, especially since he was so squeamish. 

“Are you in pain? Do you need anything? Want me to stop to get some… pads or something?”

“No, I just… Sorry about ruining the day” I sighed, not feeling like hanging out anymore. “But I just wanna go home, Stiles…”

My friend nodded vehemently, not really seeming upset about it at all, and placed his hand on my shoulder as he started the engine. Then his hand slid down my arm until it rested on my hand.

“Just so you know, you didn’t ruin anything” He was being a sweetheart, worrying about me and not about our day in town. 

“Thanks” I mumbled, suddenly glad that it happened when I was with him because of his reaction.

In response, he dedicated me a very sweet and friendly grin.

“No problem” His grin suddenly turned goofy. “We can stay at your place and watch a movie if you feel like it, I’ll give you cuddles” 

He knew my home would be the place I’d feel safest at. And his offer actually sounded pretty good. His playfulness made me chuckle as well.

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Random prompt that I thought of upon receiving an ask from @ajlly, hope to make you and any of you guys that might be feeling down smile! Enjoy the cute and playful fluff from your boys Scott and Stiles! <3

Stiles and Scott were obviously best friends, inseparable. What was I doing hanging out with them? It felt like I was left over, like I shouldn’t be there with them even if they were my friends. 

“Hey” Stiles suddenly nudged me. “What’s up with you?”

“Huh?” I mumbled, still a bit thoughtful. “Nothing...”

“C’mon, Y/N” Scott intervened too. “You’re obviously upset, talk to us!”

At least they noticed, and to be honest they looked really worried. By the way they were looking at me, they hated to see me so crestfallen. And they were determined to change it.

I hesitated, not really wanting them to take it the wrong way. I didn’t feel this way because of them, but because of the mood I was in. I was always insecure lately, and their extremely close friendship didn’t help me fit in.

“I feel... out of place...” I averted my eyes, knowing they would think it was silly. 

I didn’t really have a reason to feel like this except for my own self-consciousness.

Stiles clutched his heart, affected by my comment, and Scott motioned for me to get closer.

“You’re gonna come right here and get a hug” The latter told me gravely.

“And then you’re gonna show us you’re cute smile, okay?” His friend nodded, showing me a warm smile of his own. 

Their genuine reaction made me feel better, so I didn’t think twice to go and hug them when they opened their arms, welcoming me. Their friendly embrace was warm and comforting, reassuring.

“We love you so much” Stiles mumbled as he squeezed me against him.

“You are part of the group, and you’re amazing, okay?” Scott insisted, hugging me so tight that he almost cut off my air.

“Okay” I choked out, moved by their honest fondness and appreciation.

But I finally smiled, feeling so much better about it. 

Especially since I noticed how they made an effort from then on to make sure I felt included in the conversations, that I was involved with them.

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"Where else does it hurt and I'll kiss it too" "right here" *points at his lips* Chris Argent

I loved training with Chris, even if he sometimes took it too seriously. And I knew it was just to make sure I knew how to defend myself. He knew I could, but he was so afraid I would get hurt that he insisted on training every day.

So when he accidentally hit me in the hand and I winced, he stared at me with wide eyes. I spoke up before he could say anything.

“I’m fine, Chris” I immediately said once I saw his worried expression. “It’s nothing” 

“I’m sorry” He got closer to me and gingerly held my hand. “I got carried away”

Extremely gently, he put my hand against his lips and left a tender kiss on it.

I couldn’t help but to smile at such endearing gesture.

“I mean, it’s not like I’m not used to being sore during training” I teased him a little, and he fell for it.

“Where else does it hurt? I’ll kiss it too” His eyes softly fixed on me.

“Right here” I said even if I wasn’t hurting anywhere else.

He looked me up and down, looking for a wounded or reddened area. Until he saw I pointed to my lips and he chuckled, relieved yet amused,

Chris held my face sweetly and pecked me in the lips so tenderly that I almost melted on the embrace and the kiss.