Requests: Closed

Lauren: Parrish and Talbot Trash// I take imagine and preference requests for Teen Wolf characters! (IMAGINE AND PREFS REQUEST: CLOSED )

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Preference #7: They Ask You to Stay the Night

-Hey do you think you can do a preference when they ask you to stay the night at their house for the first time type of thing?- @beanielover22

A/N: Alright, I apologize if this sounds a little rushed. I’m trying to post it before the hockey game tonight. I may be Brett Talbot Trash, but I’m a million times more Pittsburgh Penguins Trash. (If you’re also a hockey fan, please follow my personal blog @jackeichels15)If we win tonight, expect a hockey related imagine tomorrow. Message me with who you think it should be with! Okay, have a good night and LET’S GO PENS!!!  HA go ahead and ignore this, because we lost. I’m also crying trying to decide on whether I want to watch game six or the Tony’s on Sunday !! 

Scott: Melissa was working the night shift, and you had fallen asleep on Scott’s couch. The two of you were cuddled together, a random movie playing in the background. You were woken up by Scott, who had picked you up and was currently carrying you up to his bed. “Scott, what time is it?” “It’s about two in the morning. You can just sleep here tonight.” He placed you down on the bed and kissed your forehead. “Good night, babe.” He covered you with a blanket before settling in next to you. 

Stiles: Stiles had called you right as you were about to go to bed. “Stiles, what’s wrong?” You asked, turning the lamp next to your bed off. “I had another nightmare about the Nogistune.” He sighed. His voice was weak, and you could tell he was upset. “I’ll be right over.” You grabbed your shoes and drove over to Stiles’ house. Before you even knocked, Stiles opened the door and embraced you in a tight hug. “Please stay the night.” He spoke. 

Derek: You and Derek had just gotten back from a date, and it was pouring outside. The two of you ran inside, seeking shelter in the loft. Unfortunately, your clothes were soaked, so Derek gave you a shirt and a pair of sweatpants to wear. The two of you were cuddled on the couch for a while before realizing that it was getting late. “I should probably go. I have work in the morning.” You got off the couch and grabbed your wet clothes before heading for the door. When you opened it, the rain was still pouring, even harder than before. “Just stay here for the night. I don’t want you driving when it’s like this.” Derek said, wrapping his arms around your waist. 

Liam: You rushed inside Liam’s house, paranoid of what may lurk in the night outside. He grabbed your hand and pulled you down on the couch beside him. He reached his arm around your shoulders and pulled you close to his chest. “Don’t be afraid, baby.” He cooed, playing with your hair. “I won’t let anyone hurt you.” You sighed, knowing that Liam would stay true to his promise, but you were still afraid. “I know, Li, but I’m afraid, that’s all.” You felt a warm tear slide down your cheek. Liam quickly wiped the tear from your cheek. “You have no reason to be afraid. I’ll always be there.” Liam kissed your forehead. You eventually fell asleep in his arms. 

Brett: “I don’t understand, Brett. Why are you being so cold?” You asked, tears brimming in the corners of your eyes. He had his back turned to you, but as soon as he heard the sadness in your voice, he turned back to you. “Y/N, it’s a long story. I don’t think I can tell you. You wouldn’t understand.” He sighed. “Well, I don’t understand why you’re throwing away this relationship. Goodbye, Brett.” You whispered, walking out the door into the cold night. “Y/N, no, please!” Brett yelled out. “I’m sorry.” Your voice was barely audible. Before you could even leave the driveway, Brett grabbed your wrist. “Don’t leave, please. I’ll explain everything, just please stay.” You reluctantly agreed and listened to Brett explain everything about why he had been so cold. He came clean about being a werewolf, and sure, you had a few questions, but you were surprisingly accepting. By the time the two of you had finished talking, it was already 3 AM. Brett had asked you to stay the night. You happily agreed, seeing an excuse to cuddle with the boy you were falling in love with. 

Theo: You and Theo were at a party that had lasted until around 2 AM. Theo wasn’t drunk, for obvious reasons, and you were only lightly buzzed. The two of you decided to stop and get something to eat at a nearby diner. The two of you talked until around 3:30 in the morning, finally leaving after eating two slices of pie each. Before you got in the car, Theo stopped. “Will you stay the night at my house? I don’t think you should be going home after such a wonderful date.” He winked. You just laughed, “Sure, Theo. I’ll stay.” You kissed his cheek, before getting into his car. 

Parrish: You were on your way home after work, when you received a call from Jordan. “Y/N, I hate to bother you, but could you bring me some soup?” He coughed after finishing the sentence. “Aw, you poor baby! I’ll be right over with you soup and some medicine, sweetie.” When you got to Jordan’s house, he was laying on his couch, tissues and empty water bottles scattered around him. You just shook your head and smiled. “What?” He asked. “You’re too cute, even when you’re sick.” You chuckled. You spent the night with Jordan, making sure his temperature stayed under 100 degrees and watching his favorite movies. When you woke up the next morning, Jordan was down in the kitchen, making pancakes. “You must be magic.” He shrugged his shoulders. 

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Precious- Derek Hale Imagine

-Can you do a imagine where your dating Derek and your like a pack mom to everyone especially Liam and your like cuddling with Liam or something and Derek thinks is really cute!- anon

A/N: This is such a cute idea. I’m really hoping I did it justice, because fluffy!Derek deserves the world. 

You were sitting in the loft, rereading your favorite book for what seemed like the millionth time. Derek was out helping Scott and Stiles with something, so you had the loft to yourself. Lately, you’ve been busy helping the pack with everything you possibly could. It was almost like you were the soccer mom of the pack, bringing snacks and providing a carpool. 

Having the loft to yourself was quite peaceful, until you heard someone knocking on the door. Living in a town full of supernatural beings, you took precaution before answering the door. You slowly peeked out the window. 

Liam was standing outside. You opened the door and saw the young boy with tears running down his cheek. His eyes were puffy and red as well. 

“Liam, my gosh, what happened to you?” You asked, pulling the boy inside and locking the door. 

“Hayden. I’m pretty sure she wants to break up with me. She said that this supernatural stuff was too much for her.” He took a deep breath and wiped away the tears with his shirtsleeve. 

You cleared the couch and brought him a blanket. While taking a seat, you patted a spot next to you. 

“Come sit down. Tell me everything that happened.” 

Liam sat down next to you and wrapped himself in the blanket. He then cuddled in closer to you. You soothed him with a tight hug. 

“We were doing really great. I thought everything was finally good for once, but then it all changed. She told me that she needed time alone to think about everything that has happened. I’m scared, Y/N. What if she doesn’t want to get back together, and I lose the girl I love?” He cried. 

“Liam, I think you need to give her a little bit of space to process. On the other hand, don’t let her think that you’re accepting defeat. Do little things that remind her that you’re still here for her and that you love her. Trust me, it takes a while to get used to this all, but if she’s truly in love with you, then she’ll understand.” 

“You’re the best, Y/N. So much better than Derek.” You just chuckled. 

“Derek’s not as bad as you think. He’s just a big softy who uses his werewolf powers to create a deceiving persona. Don’t believe it for a second.” 

“So I shouldn’t be afraid of him?” Liam looked up at you. 

“No, he can still kill you, short stack. Just be careful.” You patted his head. 

The two of you continued to lay on the couch, watching whatever comedy movie that was on the television. Liam eventually fell asleep with his head in your lap. After a while, you began to doze off and eventually fall asleep, too. 

You were awoken when Derek came in the loft. He was carrying some Chinese takeout. You slowly moved Liam’s head from your lap and onto a pillow. After doing so, you bounced to your feet to greet Derek. He had a cheesy grin on face, before giving you a hug and kiss on the cheek. 

“I see pack mommy Y/N is back at it again.” He smiled. 

“Hey, don’t hate me because they’re not afraid I’m going to eat them. They adore me.” You bragged, taking the food from Derek and placing it on the table. 

Before the two of you sat down to eat dinner, Liam began to stir. He lifted his head and jumped a little when he saw Derek standing over him. Derek extended a hand and pulled him off the couch. 

“Thank you again, Y/N. I’ll keep you posted on how everything goes.” He said, giving you a hug. 

“Remember, Liam, if she loves you, then she’ll understand that you can’t change who or what you are. Good luck, sweetie.” You reassured the boy, before leading him out the door. 

Derek was leaning against a pillar and grinning once again. His arms were crossed, and he looked as if he was going to say something. Instead, he just remained silent and continued to smile. 

“What is your problem, Hale?” You teased. 

“You’re precious. The way you’re like a mother to the little were-children, it’s too cute, and I’m not one to being admitting that.” 

“Oh, cut the masculine attitude and come eat dinner with me. I’m starving.” 

The two of you settled in at the table. Derek still had a sparkle in his eye, something that could disappear when overshadowed by constant grief and disruption. He seemed so at peace for once.

“You know, when we first started dating, I never thought we’d be able to make it this far.” You stopped eating your lo mein for a moment and gave him a puzzled looked. “Don’t hurt me! I just thought that I would do something to mess all of this up. I mean, you’re a genius surgeon who is dedicated to saving lives, and I’m a troubled werewolf who uses a tough persona to mask my real issues. Not a destined combo. I’m so thankful we worked out, though. I love you, Y/N.” He reached across the table and gave you a kiss. 

“I love you, too, Derek.” 

“Another thing that I’ve realized in the time we’ve been together: I want to have kids. I want to have kids with you. Could you imagine little werewolf/surgeon babies running around the loft?” He laughed. 

“I think we’d have to move somewhere a little more kid friendly. There are too many places for them to get lost. Oh, we’re also in the middle of the woods. Not the best setting for play dates and birthday parties.” 

“Okay, deal.” He smiled, kissing you again. 

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First Love- Brett Talbot Imagine

-hi! i was wondering if you could write a one shot for me pls? where y/n is really quiet and bashful and doesn't talk to very many people and brett has a crush on her or something? idk im bad at explaining sorry 😣 - anon

A/N: Written in the third person. Including my favorite book (First Love by James Patterson) and quote from it in this one, because I’m still reeling over how wonderful it is. I highly recommended it! Also, tell me if you think I should make a part two! 

WARNINGS: Crying, Panic Attack, Mentions of body issues

She sat at the lunch table, reading a new book like she did every day. She had an intent look on her face, letting out a small chuckle every so often. Brett watched just as intently. He was eating lunch with his friends, talking about the upcoming game against Beacon Hills. 

Typically, Brett would be all for talking about lacrosse, since it was a huge part of his life, but he couldn’t seem to focus. He was too focused on the way Y/N’s eyes twinkled and danced as she read each word. Her heartbeat was steady and lulled Brett. She had one strand of hair that fell just to the side of her brows. He wanted so badly to go over and push it behind her ear. 

The bell rang and lunch was over. It wasn’t all bad, though. Brett had the chance to see Y/N next period in English. He sat at the table next to hers. That was the closest they have ever been, and the ways things were going for Brett, they will ever be. 

Twenty minutes into English, the teacher announced that for the next section, the students would be presenting a mini lesson to the class in pairs. Y/N’s heart began beating out of her chest. She didn’t want to present in front of the class. What if she said something wrong or stuttered and the class laughed at her? What if they laughed at the little acne scar she had on her cheek, right next to her nose? What if they laughed about the way she could never quite figure out what to do with the strand of hair that always fell next to her eyebrow? A million possibilities of failure raced through her mind.

She raised her hand and asked to leave the class. At this point, she had trouble catching her breath. It felt like an elephant was sitting on her chest. On her way to the bathroom, she slid down against a locker and took a deep breath. “I can do this. I can do this.” She whispered to herself. She continued taking deep breaths, but the tears kept falling and her breathing was still shaky. 

As soon as Brett saw Y/N leave the class in such a hurry, he asked to go check on her. Before the teacher could even properly excuse him, he was racing out the door to find her. He found her leaning against a locker, crying and trying to steady her breath. 

“Are you okay?” Brett compassionately asked, trying to catch the her attention. 

She gasped slightly, as she turned her head to see Brett Talbot standing there. He would never be concerned about someone as quiet and reserved as her. She wasn’t even a blip on his radar. 

“I-I’m fine.” She spoke, shaking her head and standing up. 

She was still a bit weak, so Brett grabbed her arm to hold her up.

“Really, I’m fine. You can go back to English now.” Her voice was still quiet and raspy from the tears. 

“I’m not leaving you out here, Y/N.” Her heart jumped a bit, now knowing that he knew her name. 

Brett heard her heart skip a beat, but brushed it off. He accounted it to the panic attack she had just suffered. 

The two of them stood there for another two minutes or so, calmly taking deep breaths. He held her close, soothing her. 

“Can we go back to class now?” She whispered, pulling away from Brett only slightly. 

He nodded and grabbed her hand. He led them back to classroom, slowly letting go of her hand before opening the door. 

“Wonderful! Since the two of you were who-knows-where, you’ll be presenting the mini lesson together.” Your English teacher smiled, embarrassing the two Brett and Y/N in front of the entire class. Thankfully, not many were paying attention, but were rather working on their project. 

Brett had asked if he could come over to Y/N’s house to work on the project, seeing that his house was practically full of werewolves. When he arrived, Y/N was already on her front porch, reading a different book than the one she was reading two days ago. 

“Do you ever read a book for more than a day?” He asked. 

“Not really. I don’t have much to do, so I read.” She placed a bookmark in her book and opened the door to the house. 

They walked up two sets of stairs to get to Y/N’s room, which was an old attic. Her parents had converted it after for her after the birth of her second sister. The walls were a light gray that looked almost off-white when the sun shined through. She had a bookcase that stretched from one end of the room to the other. 

“Have you read all of these books, too?” Brett questioned, walking over to the books and scanning the spines. 

“About 90% of them.” She tossed few pillows on the ground for the two of them to sit on. 

“Which is your favorite?” 

“It’s called First Love by James Patterson. It’s incredible.” The corners of her mouth began to fold upwards into a smile. Just thinking about the book and how much Brett reminded her of the main character, Robinson, made her embarrassingly happy. 

“Do you have a favorite quote from it? I see you have a little sticky note on one of the pages.” He grabbed the book from the shelf and opened it to that page with the sticky noted and highlighted paragraph. 

“She knew how lucky they were, because they had found each other. She understood that sometimes people had to search for years to find what they wanted. Whereas some--the charmed few--just stumbled upon it. Like children on a beach. Some come home with only rocks and broken shells, while others unearth a perfect sand dollar, fragile but beautiful.” She took a break for a moment and sighed, still smiling. “And the girl understood something else--and maybe the boy did, too. Love was magical and infinite. But luck, in the end, was not.” 

Brett stood in awe. In awe of how she memorized an entire paragraph with such ease. In awe of how happy she was, when she is normally so quiet and reserved. In awe of her. 

“You’re incredible.” He spoke, moving closer to the girl. 

“I’ve had a lot of time to memorize it.” She bowed her head. 

Brett took a deep breath, wracking his brain for the perfect thing to say. 

“Y/N, I like you, a lot, and I have for a while. I know that you probably think I’m joking, but I’m not. I see how you carry yourself. You’re quiet, bashful even, and you rarely speak. But now, hearing you talk about books, I can see the wonder and passion behind your eyes. I know how much you hate the little scar on your cheek and how much you hate your small stutter. I don’t notice those things. I notice how loving and caring you are. You’re nothing but a hopeless romantic, who likes books and has a few insecurities. I’m willing to drop everything just to show you how beautiful you are. You’re amazing, Y/N.” 

By now, Y/N was crying. She had always felt so lost, so irrelevant, at school. No one paid any attention to her. She was just another face in the crowd-or though she thought. Brett had paid attention to her. He looked past the little things and saw her for who she was. 

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Crystal Eyes- Isaac Lahey Imagine

-Can you do an Isaac fic where you an Isaac share your first kiss but he's like mega nervous like when he was human and cute fluff please!!!- @letlovin

A/N: It feels so good to be back! Thanks for all of the lovely messages and support. It means the world. 

It was the end of the school year, which meant tons of end of year parties. Lydia’s was the first one of the season. It was at the lake house, and she had invited the pack to stay the weekend afterward. 

You drove up with Lydia to set up for the party in the morning. It was an excuse to get away from all of, well most of, the supernatural commotion back in Beacon Hills. It was also an excuse to spend time with Lydia, who you had become close to when you moved to Beacon Hills five months ago. 

The two of you worked throughout the day setting things up and cleaning up the older house. It was almost time for the party to start, so you and Lydia decided to grab a bite to eat.

“So, are you excited for your first party at the lake house tonight?” She asked, taking a bite of her salad. 

“Yeah, I actually am. Thank you for inviting me and practically taking me under your wing ever since I got here. You and the pack have been amazing.” You smiled. 

“We love you to pieces, Y/N. Seriously, though, ever since you joined the pack, Isaac has not shut up. He’s never been so happy.” Lydia chuckled. 

“Really?” You felt your cheeks getting rosier. 

“Oh definitely! He really likes you, Y/N. Maybe he’ll make a move tonight.” Lydia winked.

The two of you drove back to the lake house, but the entire car ride, all you could think about was what Lydia said. You were head over heels in love with Isaac, but you were never quite sure if he felt the same way. He was easy going around everybody. You couldn’t help but hope that he actually did make a move. 

Soon enough, everyone started to arrive and the sun started to set. The music got progressively louder over the course of the night. You were hanging out with Scott and Kira, when Isaac came over. 

“Hey, Y/N!” He said, enveloping you in a hug; one of your favorite things about Isaac.

“Isaac, hi!” You replied. 

The two of you spent a remainder of the night together. Neither of you were much of the drinking type, so you stayed far from all of the kids that were really partying. Nothing overwhelmingly romantic was happening. A few spark-filled touches and sweet giggles, but nothing that wasn’t typical with Isaac. 

You were beginning to think that Lydia was just guessing that Isaac would make a move. Finally, Isaac grabbed your hand and began leading you down to the dock. The two of you sat down and dangled your feet in the cool water. The two of you continued to hold hands, tighter than before. 

“Y/N, I’m so glad you chose to be a part of the pack.” Isaac joyfully sighed, leaning his head on your shoulder. 

“I think you guys chose me.” You giggled. 

Isaac lifted his head and locked eyes with you. A slight smile crept onto his lips. He leaned forward as if he was going to kiss you, but he pulled away before anything happened. 

“Y/N, listen, I like you a lot. I’m just nervous about being in a relationship. What if you realize I’m not good enough for you? What if another werewolf comes along and sweeps you off your feet?” He spoke, looking down at his hands. 

“Isaac, I won’t hurt ever hurt you. I like you too much to throw it away. You are the only wolf boy for me.” 

Isaac lifted his head and kissed your lips.  

“I’m glad I’m the only one for you.” He smiled, eyes shinning from the reflections of the lake. 

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UPDATE AND VOTE!

Hello, I hope everyone’s good! I know I haven’t updated much since last year (or at all...), but I’ve been incredibly busy with school and work. I just haven’t had time to write, which has sucked. I’m finishing school this week, so I’ll hopefully have some more imagines and preferences up soon! 

I’d also like to thank you all for over 2700 followers, over 200 notes on Kiss Me Like You Mean It and Don’t Let Go, and over 600 notes on the Dating preference! It means so much to me when people read my work and seeing that you guys still follow this blog even though I haven’t been particularly dedicated to it lately, it means the world. Thank you again for making me so happy and inspiring me to write more. Writing’s what I love to do, and to make people feel different emotions while reading and to have so many people enjoy my work, I am so grateful. 

Enough with the sappiness, I’ll save that for the imagines. Speaking of, I was wondering if you all could help me decide on which imagine to write next: 

DEREK imagine where the reader is like the pack mom and is incredibly close with Liam

SCOTT imagine where he and the reader have been friends for a while and they finally admit their feelings for one another 

BRETT imagine where the reader is bashful and doesn’t really talk much, but Brett is head over heels in love with her 

ISAAC imagine where he is still a human and is super nervous about kissing the reader but he eventually takes a chance and does it 

PARRISH imagine where the reader is Stiles’ sister and he and the Sheriff don’t approve of the relationship but with time, they become more accepting 

Reply to this post, message me, or send me an ask with what number imagine you think I should write. Thank you so much and have a wonderful day! Also, I’m going to end this with a question mark so you can reply to this post? 

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Check out here Kind of Blog: Television Writes for: Teen Wolf Services: Imagines Warnings: Smut

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Kiss Me Like You Mean It- Brett Talbot Imagine

- can i request an angsty imagine with Brett? I'm a pretty bad angst trash, lol, but happy endings are cute too! Thanks in advance! You're amazing, by the way!♡♡♡

A/N: I don’t know if this counts as angst but I tried! Based off ‘Kiss Me’ by Olly Murs. The first time I heard this song, I automatically thought of Brett. This is basically a combination of two of my favorite things, Brett Talbot and Olly Murs. Enjoy! 

Warnings: Very lusty and perhaps a bit racy; needy Brett 

Brett Talbot. That name gave you butterflies. Ever since your pack began to include Satomi’s pack in meetings and such things, Brett hasn’t left your mind. Everything about him made your heart speed up and your mind go crazy. You were always relatively grounded and unaffected by high school boys, but not this time. 

Beacon Hills was playing Devenford Prep tonight, which meant even more Brett than usual. You were in the stands with Lydia, Malia, and Mason, cheering on the rest of the pack. Admittedly, you weren’t thinking much about the game. All of your attention was on Brett. 

“Y/N, what’s wrong with you?” Malia asked. “Something about you smells off.” The perfect phrase to hear from a friend. 

“Nothing’s wrong. I’m just really excited for the game. I missed last game and I need to get used to the action.” All a complete lie, but Malia must have believed it since she dropped the conversation. 

Beacon Hills was winning at half time and kept the lead through the rest of the game. It was a pretty intense game, but you had no interest. After the game, you and Mason traveled down to the bench to talk to Liam. After a minute or two, Brett came over. 

“Hey, Mason and Y/N.” He greeted, locking eyes with you. God, his eyes made you melt. 

“I don’t know if I should be talking to you, man. You’re on the other team.” Mason said, obviously making another one of his poor jokes. 

“Hi, Brett.” You smiled. 

Liam gave you a glare and asked to talk to you for a minute, grabbing your hand and pulling you to the side of the bleachers. 

“What is wrong with you?” He scolded, shaking his head. 

“What did I do?” You questioned. 

“You’re fully aware that Brett is a werewolf and can tell that you’re completely fawning over him, right?” He whispered. 

“Is it really that obvious?” You bowed your head down, playing with your hands. 

“Only because I know you so well. Brett’s barely aware of his surroundings most of the time, let alone someone drooling over him. Just be careful, Y/N. He’s got a reputation.” Liam walked over to Scott and the rest of your friends. 

“What was that about?” Brett smirked, overhearing the conversation you just had with Liam. 

“Oh no, you heard didn’t you?” You began to blush furiously, afraid that Brett might reject you. 

“Maybe, maybe not. I do know that I wouldn’t mind kissing you right now.”

“No one’s here to stop you.” He pulled you close to him and gently kissed your lips. The simple touch of your lips lit a fire in your heart. 

For the next few weeks, you and Brett snuck around behind the pack’s back and spent more together. A majority of your time was spent getting to know each other more, but a few great kisses were shared. 

Tonight was the same as any other night. You and Brett were in his room, watching a movie and laying intertwined with each other. Eventually, Brett got bored and started kissing your neck, leaving tiny love bits on collarbones. 

“Brett, stop. You know that drives me crazy.” You pushed the boy away. 

Usually, he would come back for more and kiss you even harder. This time he just completely stopped.

“Babe?” You hinted, pointing to your neck. Still nothing. 

Finally Brett spoke up. “What are we? I mean are we dating or is this just a fling? I don’t want to do this anymore if it means nothing.” Brett questioned. 

“I want this to mean more. I hope it means we’re dating.” You bit your lip. 

“Good because not being able to hold your hand in public and kiss you in front of other people was driving me nuts.” He kissed you, but this kiss was filled with so much passion. 

Brett pulled away for a minute. “This means we’re dating, right?” 

“We’re dating.” You grinned.

“Kiss me like you mean it.” He chuckled, placing his hands on your lower back and pulling you in for spark-filled kiss. 

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Don’t Let Go- Stiles Stilinski Imagine

-CAN I REQUEST AN IMAGINE WHERE THE READER LIKES ( SCOTT, STILES, ISAAC OR AIDEN ) but he ends up falling for ( KIRA, MALIA, ALLISON, LYDIA ) the reader feels down about it; but still goes up against the ONI, but ends up getting stabbed by the ONI instead of Allison, and the reader confesses her feelings for ( SCOTT, STILES, ISAAC OR AIDEN ) and he holds her as she dies- Anon

A/N: This idea reminded me so much of the ‘Little Fall of Rain’ scene from Les Miserables. 

Warnings: Death, slightly graphic 

Everyday, it hurt a little more to see Stiles with Malia. He was your best friend and he was happy, which meant you should be happy. The only problem was that you felt nothing but envy and jealousy. Malia had always been really nice to you and you thought she was a sweet person, but she didn’t deserve Stiles. You deserved Stiles. Sure, Malia had supernatural powers and was gorgeous, you were Stiles’ best friend from day one. That should count for something.

You cleared your head and shut your locker. Stiles was standing behind it.

“You scared me!” You gasped. 

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to. Where are you going next period?” He asked. 

“The same place you are, AP psychology.” You reminded the seemingly clueless boy. 

“That’s right! Hey, can I get your input on something?” He grabbed his textbook from his locker and handed it to you while he got his phone out of his bag. “What do you think these messages mean?” He seemed worried. 

There were about three messages from Malia talking about how she wanted people to treat her with more respect and stop making a big deal out of her failing math class. 

“Okay, she literally means she wants to be treated like an actual human and not a joke. You’re in the clear, Stilinski.” 

“Oh thank God, I thought I was in trouble for sure this time. This is why I love you.” He said, hugging you before walking into the classroom. 

Only if you loved me the way I loved you. All class, Stiles texted Malia and made disgustingly adorable faces when he got a new message from her. You’ve never seen him this happy, so you set aside your feelings and showed support for your love drunk friend. 

About two months after Stiles and Malia started dating, everything became bad again. The Oni were back again and this time with a vengeance against the pack. Everyday was like a constant game of chance, especially when you’re a human with no powers, just a black belt. In any other situation that would help, but they’re better fighters than anyone could imagine. 

You were sitting on the bleachers at the lacrosse game, when you noticed Lydia was starting to get pale. She didn’t look sick, it was worse. She was having a banshee moment. 

“Lyds, are you okay?” You asked, placing your hand on her lap. 

“Something bad is going to happen, Y/N. I feel it.” This made your stomach do back flips.  When something bad happens, it usually happens to the weak. You were the weakest one, compared to the rest of the pack. Stiles was a human, but he had outsmarted the supernatural so many times that he might as well be a werewolf.  

After the game, Scott suggested that everyone come to his house and watch a movie together or something. He wanted to keep everyone together in case Lydia’s inclinations were correct. 

“I can’t stay tonight. I have work tomorrow morning.” You sighed, wishing you could stay in the safety of the pack. 

“Are you sure you can’t call off?” Liam asked. 

“It’s too late to call of now. I’ll see you guys tomorrow.” You gave them all a hug and went to your car. 

Nothing seemed or felt out of place. You stuck the key in the ignition and turned it.You were in the middle of the road, when the car just stopped. Then, you heard a loud noise coming from outside. Cautiously, you stepped out of the car to investigate. You held up your phone flashlight and checked the tires and rear end of the car. Everything was perfectly fine. 

Just as you were about to get into the car, something pulled you down. You screamed as loud as you could, hoping there would be a way Liam or Scott would hear you. Before you could scream again, the mysterious black figure was pulling out a long sword. You got away for a second and ran as fast as you could. You didn’t get far before they caught you again. 

“Let her go!” You heard someone yell. It was Malia and the rest of the pack. 

The Oni ignored Malia and pulled the sword out once again. This time, instead of dropping it, they stuck it right into your abdomen. You winced in pain before falling to the ground. 

“Y/N!” Stiles yelled, running to your side. He lifted your head and pulled you close to him. 

“St-Stiles?” 

“Yeah, Y/N, what’s wrong?” He spoke softly, gently stroking your hair. 

“I’m in love with you and I have been since d-day one.” You managed to say. 

“I love you, too. You were my first love, Y/N. Please don’t forget that.” Stiles was crying now. 

“B-but we never...” You began to cough. 

“Shh, I know we never dated, but that doesn’t mean that I wasn’t madly in love with you.” 

You began to shut your eyes, letting the pain take over. Stiles voice became more and more faint. 

“I love you, Stiles.” You said, taking your last breath. The pain was gone and everything you wanted to say had been said. 

“No, Y/N, please!” Stiles yelled, tears streaming down his cheek. “Please, God, bring her back.” 

He yelled for a little while longer, until his voice started to get raspy. The best thing in his life was gone. You were the love of his life and he could never fully explain how much you meant to him. He would never have the chance to say that you’re the reason why he was still fighting. Too many things were left unsaid. 

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Pick a Side- Scott McCall Imagine

-Hi! Could you make an imagine with Scott and Stiles and you are their best friend and they both have a crush on you and they try to impress you and idk, you can end it how you want ;-) please! Thanks! P.s. I really like your blog!- Anon 

A/N: Written in first person. The italics are text messages. 

I was sitting in anatomy, waiting for the lesson to start, when Stiles and Scott came bouncing in. Everyday, Stiles came in and tried to impress me in any way possible. I found it funny more so than flattering. 

“Hey, Y/N.” Scott greeted as he sat down next to me. We were partners for the semester and it was nice. I wasn’t with Stiles, which was a bit of a relief. 

“Good morning, Y/N. May I say you look ravishing today.” Stiles smirked, sitting at the bench opposite to Scott and I. I just laughed and got out my notebook. 

The lesson went by fast and it was time to lunch. I walked with Scott and Stiles to the cafeteria to meet Lydia. She was always the one that knew how to get Stiles to stop flirting. She knew just what to say to get him off the topic of me. Once you got him going on things like sports and comic books, he never stopped.

“So, Y/N, do you want to come over to my house tonight and study for the anatomy exam tomorrow? I promise no Stiles and the pizza’s on me.” Scott chuckled. 

“Sure! I’ll be over around 4.” I waved goodbye to Scott and headed for calculus. 

When I got home, I changed and grabbed a quick snack. Liam texted me right before I went to leave. 

Liam: you just had to leave stiles out of your study date now he won’t stop complaining 

Me: yeah well that’s what happens when you uncontrollably flirt with someone nonstop 

Liam: he denies liking you and wanted to know if he could come over 

Me: tell him I said no and that I’ll talk to him whenever he gets his hormones in check. I have to go, bye Liam. 

 As soon as I got to Scott’s house, I saw Mrs. McCall leaving. 

“Oh, hello, Y/N. How are you, sweetie?” She smiled. 

“I’m great. How about you?” 

“I’m doing just fine. Scott is inside, go ahead in. Have fun!” She winked. I brushed off the gesture and walked inside. 

I went upstairs and knocked on Scott’s door. When I opened the door, Scott was sitting on the ground surrounded by a bunch of pillows and various notebooks. He even had candy and some other snacks. 

“I couldn’t remember if you liked Hot Tamales or Skittles better so I bought both.” I giggled at his attempt. 

“They’re both great, so is this set up. I’m really loving the pillows of all shapes and sizes. Did you take all of the pillows in the house?”

“Just about.” We both laughed. 

After about 45 minutes of studying, Scott ordered the pizza. 

“This brain stuff is way too complicated. What’s the hypothalamus again?” He sighed, kicking a pillow in the air. 

“The center of the autonomic nervous system and it controls the secretion of hormones from the pituitary gland.” 

“You’re so smart. I don’t know how you remember all of this.” He sat up, now at eye level with me. 

“I’m really not that smart. I can just memorize things pretty easily.” I felt my cheeks beginning to get rosy. 

“Can I tell you something, Y/N?” Scott asked. 

“Yeah, anything.” 

“As I’m sure it’s blatantly obvious, Stiles really likes you. There’s just one problem. I like you, too, like I like you a lot. Wow, that’s a lot of likes.” He exhaled. 

I was a little shocked to say the least. Scott was always incredibly nice to me, but I figured he was just being a decent human being. I didn’t quite know how to respond. Sure, I thought Scott was really cute and I could see myself being in a relationship with him, but I was not prepared for him to feel the same way. 

“Are you serious?” I replied, which was probably not the best response. 

“Yeah, Y/N, you’re so amazing. I know that Stiles likes you, but he doesn’t like you the way I do. He thinks you’re just beautiful, but I think you’re so much more. You’re smart and funny and you’re the only reason I’m passing anatomy.” I just cut him off with a kiss. 

“So I’m guessing that’s an ‘I like you, too’?” Scott asked. 

“It is.” I reassured him, before kissing him again. 

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Trust-Theo Raeken Imagine

 I know that this is like a lame and vague request but PLEASE MORE THEO He's bae and I pretty much ran out of fanfics about him Thanks! :)- Anon

A/N: I’m really feeling the Theo vibes today, so here we go. It’s relatively long, so I put a page break in it.

Notes: The story is written as if Theo left and came back within a year, instead of him leaving early in elementary school. The italicized parts are flashbacks. 

You were sitting in the dinning room, typing up a history report, when you heard a knock at the door. You saved your progress and headed for the door. You knew the pack was out tonight, so you didn’t expect it to be one of them. Then again, you expected one of them more than the person who was standing in front of you now: Theo Raeken. 

“What are you doing here?” You sighed, trying not to slam the door in his face and call it a night. 

“What? No ‘hello’ or ‘I’ve missed you’?” He asked, smirking. 

“No, you don’t get that. You’re the one that left me with no warning, so no, I didn’t miss you.”

That was a complete and utter lie. You missed Theo so much, but you didn’t like to admit it. Eight months ago, you and Theo were falling more and more in love by the day. He was wrapped around your finger and you were the anchor he so desperately longed for. This all changed about six months ago, when Theo left you with little warning. 

“Theo, please don’t leave me. I love you.” You pleaded, tears slowly sliding down your cheek. 

“Babe, I’m sorry, but I have to. When you found out that I was a werewolf, I explained to you that sooner or later it would put a strain on our relationship. This is the strain.” He said, holding you close to his chest. You sniffled and held onto him with all of your strength hoping that he would change his mind and decide to stay.

“I’m so sorry, Y/N, but I have to leave now. I love you.” He kissed you one more time and left you there, screaming his name, begging him to come back. 

You were growing increasingly angry as Theo stood at your doorstep. You had finally gotten over the fact that he left you, but now, everything was coming back to you. You remembered the way you loved him before he left and before he broke your heart. 

“Look, Y/N, I’m sorry I left. Can I make it up to you? I’ve been lost without you by my side and I need you back. I still love you.” He stepped forward and caressed your cheek as if he was going to kiss you. You swatted his hand away. 

“Theo, leave me alone, like you did six months ago. I don’t want to see you right now.” You said, before shutting the door in his face. 

You hurried up and called Lydia, hoping she would pick up. She always seemed to give the best advice and you could really use it right now. She didn’t answer the first time, so you tried again. Still no answer, so you left a voicemail and told her to call you immediately. About twenty minutes passed until she called back. 

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” Lydia asked. 

“Theo’s back.” You replied.

Lydia paused for a minute before responding, “I’ll be right over.” 

The two of you talked for a while about what Theo said and how you handled the situation. Lydia thought you should have slapped him, but you knew it wouldn’t have felt right. 

Theo may have been a complete jerk, but you still had some feelings for him. I mean, you were in love with him for about a year. He was your first love, but deep down, you knew you couldn’t take him back. Not after how he just left when you needed him. 

The next few days at school, Theo would stop you in the hallways and try to talk to you. You would just brush him off and continue on your way. It hurt at first to ignore someone who meant so much to you at one point, but sooner than later, it was easy to forget about him. 

Today was different, though. You expected Theo to trying talking to you again, but he didn’t do anything. He just passed you in the hall as if you were a complete stranger. It was nice not to be bothered, but it also hurt. It hurt you to think that Theo would just give up on your relationship. It hit you that you were the one giving up, not him. You had to find Theo and reconcile your relationship. 

Before lunch, you finally found Theo and pulled him outside to talk. He agreed to talk, but he wouldn’t look directly at you. He looked empty inside, like he was in pain. You began to feel bad about how you treated him. True, he left you, but the past is the past.

“Theo, look, I’m not sure if I can trust you again. That’s why I’ve been ignoring you. That’s why I can’t just pick up where we left. That’s why I can’t admit that I still love you.” 

“You still love me?” He smiled, looking into your eyes. 

“Yes, Theo, I do. You were my best friend and my first love, no matter what happened or how it ended, I wouldn’t have forgotten about you.”

“I left to protect you, Y/N.” Theo interlocked his fingers with yours. 

“What do you mean?” You furrowed your brow. 

“The Dread Doctors were going to hurt you if I didn’t help them with what they needed. I finished what I had to do and I did some questionable things, but they were all for you. I’m sorry I left, but I did it for a reason.” 

You just smiled and kissed Theo for the first time in what felt like forever. Immediately, sparks flew and those feelings of love and passion came rushing back. 

“I’m glad you’re back, Theo.” You said, resting your head on his shoulder. 

“I’m here now and you’re not getting rid of me anytime soon.” Theo chuckled. 

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Ships

Good morning! So I have a bunch of ships sitting in my inbox and they've been there for a good while. Ships are relatively a pain in the butt to write and I've sort of gotten away from them. I won't be doing them anymore, but if you requested a ship and you didn't get one, I'll take down your url and write you a personalized drabble that will be sent via your inbox. If you have anyone in specific that you would like, just send me a message (only people who I know sent in a ship request get a drabble, sorry) I apologize, but they're starting to get overwhelming. Requests for imagines and preferences are still open! x

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Do you have a master list? Or whatever that thing is called...

I just posted one that should work for mobile and I also have a ‘masterlist’ link on my blog for computers. x

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Masterlist

Preferences:

1. You Get a Pet Together

2. You Move in Together

3. Dating

4. First Date

5. You’re Pregnant

6. Halloween

Imagines:

Pack:

Take the Blame

Scott McCall:

Pick a Side

Stiles Stilinski: 

Don’t Let Go

Derek Hale:

Little Surprises

Isaac Lahey:

Warm

Liam Dunbar: 

Stay (Part One)

Stay (Part Two)

If You Ever Want to Be in Love

Four Little Words

Brett Talbot:

Tonight I’ll Be Your Man

Hold Me Down

Kiss Me Like You Mean It

Theo Raeken:

So Much Love to Save 

Trust 

*Last updated 5/29/16*

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Preference #6- Halloween

A/N: I am so sorry for not posting lately. I’ve been busy with school, but I figured I’d make a Halloween preference since it’s my favorite holiday, aside from Christmas. Enjoy! 

Scott: Halloween was just about everyday for Scott, so when it came to costumes, humor was always his go to. After spending two Halloweens together, it was finally your turn to pick the costumes and you wanted to do something a little more out there. When you suggested that you two be Jack and Sally from The Nightmare Before Christmas, Scott was thrilled. You two ended up winning best couple costume at Lydia’s annual Halloween party. 

Stiles: You and Stiles were both nerds. You were in love with theater, but Stiles was in love with video games. The two of you went back and forth for hours about what you could be for Halloween. It was hard to find common ground. “Wait, I have an idea!” He jumped up from the couch. “Let’s be Mulder and Scully from The X Files. I’m the one with crazy theories and you’re the sane one.” You loved the idea and raided your mom’s closet for the perfect pant suit. 

Derek: Derek didn’t want to do anything for Halloween. He thought it was a childish holiday, but you refused to let him do nothing. You invited him over to your house for Halloween, so the two of you could pass out candy. You did pop art makeup and sat outside with Derek, who wasn’t festive at all. You were upset with him, but you thought of a perfect way for him to make it up to you. For the rest of the night, Derek would hid behind a bush and jump out as a werewolf whenever the older kids came by. 

Liam: Liam wanted to be a superhero this year, but you weren’t completely sold. All of the outfits you tried on were too revealing and not age appropriate. You had almost given up on the entire idea, until Lydia helped you make the cutest Wonder Woman costume. Liam, who was dressed as Superman, was so happy and couldn’t keep still the entire night. 

Brett: Ever since Brett found out about your talent in special effects, he’d been begging you to make him into a zombie. You promised him that for Halloween the two of you would go as matching zombies, so you did. Being regular zombies wasn’t enough for the two of you. After thinking for a while, you decided to be prep school zombies. “That’s true, because school sucks the life out of you.” Brett joked.

Theo: This year, you and Theo decided to do a couples costume for Halloween. The only thing is, you didn’t know what to go as. “Mickey and Minnie Mouse?” You suggested. “No, that’s lame. Let’s just watch a movie and think about it more. What do you want to watch?” He asked. “How about Grease?” Just then, you had a brilliant idea. “Theo, let’s go as Danny and Sandy!” At first, Theo was a bit skeptical, but seeing how happy it made you and how gorgeous you looked with red lips and leather, he happily agreed. 

Jordan: Parrish was never a fan of Halloween. Every year he wore the same costume, his deputy uniform. You told him to switch it up this year, since you were going to a work party. On the day of the party, he showed up in a cowboy sheriff costume. You just shook your head and laughed. He was more than passionate about his work. 

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hi! can i get a shoutout? i have a new teen wolf blog and i will be writing tw blurbs and posting pictures and gifs! i'd really appreciate it if you can spread this around? thank you! my blog is @talbotfightclub xx

Hey, please go follow this lovely blog! I promise you won't regret it.

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FINALLY!

Hey, how is everyone doing? I'm finally getting my laptop back from the repair center in a few days, so expect some imagines soon!

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Take the Blame- A Pack Imagine

Imagine where you are Scotts younger sister and you get hurt during a mission that they didn't know you were there and Scott takes away the pain and fluff from the pack while you're healing but you get into a lot of trouble?- Anon

A/N: This is written in a strictly platonic/family way. There’s no love interest, because I didn’t really find a need for one. I also made it so that Scott knew you were there, because it made more sense with the plot line. Enjoy! 

Warnings: Minor violence

You had just broken up with your boyfriend of eight months, and you needed something to occupy your time. You overheard your older brother mentioning about planning a visit to Eichen House to talk to a patient who had written a book about the Dread Doctors. 

“Hey, Scott!” You smiled cheerfully, leaning on the door frame to his bedroom. 

“What do you want, Y/N?” He chuckled, seeing right through your attempts to suck up. 

“I want to go with you and the rest of the pack to Eichen House.” 

“Absolutely not! You’re my baby sister, I don’t want you involved with this stuff. Plus, if Mom knew I took you, she’d kill me.” 

“Please, Scott?” I’ve been so down lately. I want, no wait, I need this. I have to distract myself or else I’ll get to thinking and make myself even more upset. Also, Mason, Liam, and I have been researching those Dread Doctors. I think I can help.” You pleaded. 

“Fine,” He sighed. “but I want Mom to know that you thought of this yourself and I do not endorse this idea.”

“Okay, I’ll take the blame if we get in trouble.” 

You, Scott, Stiles, Lydia, and Kira approached the gates of Eichen House. It was a new moon, which cast an eerie glow over the already-creepy building. When you entered, the man at the front desk told you to empty your pockets and rid yourselves of anything that patients could use to inflict harm upon themselves or others with. Stiles and Lydia went to talk to Dr. Valack, while you sat in the hallway with Kira and Scott. 

“Told you we weren’t doing anything fun.” Scott said. 

“It’s still better than sitting at home and wallowing in self-pity.” You defended. 

Suddenly, the lights began to flicker. Kira reassured you that it she wasn’t responsible for the malfunction. It was believable, until she began to illuminate. When Scott attempted to touch her, he got shocked. Just as he backed away from her, a doctor ran out of a patient’s room. 

“Run!” He yelled. 

The three of you began to run, until Kira started to feel weak. Soon after, she fainted in the middle of the hallway. Scott went to pick her up, when one of the Dread Doctors appeared in the distance. He grabbed Kira, slung her over his shoulders, and shouted for you to follow him. You both bolted for the front doors, when you felt something grasp your leg and pull you down to the ground. You smashed your head against a pair of heavy, steel doors that quickly shut in front of you. 

When you woke up, you were lying in a hospital bed. Your head was throbbing and you had a bandage covering a small, stitched-section on your forehead. 

“What happened?” You groggily asked your brother, who was sitting by your bed side. 

“Oh thank goodness you’re awake, Y/N! Let me get Mom.” He ran out of the room and got your mother. She checked your monitor and fluid bag. 

“Sweetie, are you okay?” 

“Yeah, but my head hurts.” You closed your eyes, hoping to alleviate some of the pain. “What did I do?” 

“Scott, would you care to explain to your sister why she’s sitting in a hospital bed with stitches and a concussion.” Your mother scolded. 

“I’m so sorry, Y/N. I knew it was a bad idea for me to take you.” 

“Scott, it’s fine. Remember, I’ll take the blame.” You patted your brother’s shoulder. “Mom, it was my fault. I made him take me.” 

“Well, now that I know that, you’re both grounded for a month.” She huffed before getting a page and running out of the room. 

It’s been five days since your accident and everyone in the pack has been catering to you non-stop. Liam brought you your missed work and basically did your homework for you. Stiles made sure that you had food that wasn’t from the hospital. 

“Hi, Y/N.” Lydia said, sitting down on the edge of your bed.

“Hey, Lydia.” You smiled. 

“We all have a surprise for you.” She grinned. 

As soon as she said that, the whole pack came through the doors, holding a whole bunch of balloons, numerous teddy bears, and a few bouquets of flowers. 

“Surprise!” They shouted, causing you to wince a little in pain. 

“Not too loud.” You quieted them, rubbing the sides of your head. “Thank you, though. I love this!” You smiled, smelling a bouquet of roses someone had bought you. 

“So, have you thought about going on more missions with us?” Stiles asked. 

“Yeah, I think I’ll take a break for a while.” You laughed along with the pack.