#Issac lahey fanfiction

[agneslovestheinternet-blog]

how many drinks?

stiles stilinski x fem!reader NSFW

a dirty lunchroom hypothetical gets stiles hot and bothered. hopefully no one notices the suspicious placement of his hands over his crotch, especially not you.

word count: 2.8K  read time: 10min

warnings & info: nothing is in canon, everyone is probably ooc, pining, crushing!stiles, masturbation, spice, other suggestive nonsense

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“stiles, how many drinks would you have to down to fuck me?” you ask matter-of-factly, turning your head to meet your sentence’s subject from across your full lunch table.

“i said about twelve shots, at least,” scott states passively from your left side, not bothering to look up from his biology textbook.

“and i said, you don’t count. you couldn’t get drunk if you tried,” you sneer back. you turn your eyes back to stiles’s amber ones. “then lydia said like, five. i mean we’ve made out at parties before so…” you trail off with a sinful smile, exposing both your palms in the act of confession.

“i thought that was our little secret, y/n!” lydia feigns indignation at your right side, turning her head away from her boyfriend to pout her red lips at you in an exaggerated manner.

“when have you guys made out at a party?” jackson asks, almost licking his lips with excitement.

“you’re lucky she doesn’t swing that way, or it wouldn’t have just stopped at making out,” you snipe back. jackson’s face seems to loose all color at this sentiment and lydia rolls her eyes at you as she begins to reassure him in a quieter tone. you couldn’t stand his consistent pattern of insecurity, as evident by you asking such a personal question to your entire friend group in the middle of the lunch period, without a care in the world.

stiles is grateful that this bickering exchange took place quicker than he could answer your question. he’s also grateful that he’d already finished eating and naturally placed his hands in a clasp over his lap. he hadn’t realized how helpful that position would become, as he feels his blood rushing downward, something he was unfortunately used to happening around you.

there was the first time he saw you in a bikini at one of lydia’s summer parties. he was already in the pool when you came out of her house in the hot pink number and thus became trapped. unless he wanted to expose his aching hard-on to his entire friend group, (which was barely concealed under the paper-thin fabric of his fucking neon green swim trunks), he thought it’d be best to just stay in the water until he felt he could control himself. 

that time didn’t come until two hours later when you’d finally decided to change back into your clothes in lydia’s room. after cursing at himself for conjuring that mental image, (which did not help the uncomfortable throb of his too-hard cock), he finally went soft enough to get out of the damn pool and dry off. that was the day he crossed swimming off the list of activities he could do in your presence.

another time, stiles had tagged along with you and lydia as you went homecoming dress shopping. it was supposed to be a lot bigger of a group, but melissa had grounded scott for whatever indiscretion he’d committed that week, jackson had a mandatory family thing, allison & issac had opted out of hoco that year, the twins skipped town for a few days, all of your girlfriends were busy and all of lydia’s scoffed at her when she suggested buying a dress from the mall instead of a luxury boutique. 

lydia had disappeared into the jewelry section for a comical amount of time and then it was just you, modeling dress after dress for stiles. his jaw was clenched as he tried his best to keep his gaze focused on friend-appropriate areas of your body and will the blood to drain from his cock, which was poking uncomfortably against the seam of his jeans. 

you’d exited the changing room in a form-fitting red dress that ended just past your knees with a problem that stiles knew would further his arousal; you couldn’t zip your dress up on your own.

you’d easily let him inside the enclosed space, shooting down his dazed protests that he was pretty sure this store’s staff wouldn’t approve of two teenagers in a closed changing room together. you’d gathered your hair to one side and turned around, and stiles had felt all the air leave his lungs. 

this dress’s zipper started at your tailbone so the entirety of your back was exposed to him, causing his erection to pulse, almost painfully now. he approached you slowly, his hands shaking as one of them gripped the tiny metallic zipper. he placed the other one’s open, sweaty palm on the fabric over your shoulder, being careful to not grip down. as he started to tug on the zipper it was giving him a lot more resistance than he expected. 

you ordered him to stand closer and pull harder, as the dress was tight and wouldn’t close easily. stiles had complied and tried his best to keep his brain from melting out of his ears at this entirely unexpected close contact. he had been even less successful at keeping the precum from leaking from his cock, which was now screaming at him to close the short distance between you two. when the dress was finally zipped up and you turned to face him, his face was bright red and he breathlessly excused himself to the bathroom.

stiles needed a release and couldn’t wait until he got back home; this shopping trip was already hours long and he couldn’t stand to be this hard around you for even another second. so he dropped his pants in the first open stall he saw and wrapped his shaking hand around his cock, pumping desperately. 

he pictured that silver zipper moving in reverse, downwards, and then the dress being removed entirely, forgotten on his bedroom floor as he explored more of your skin than he’d ever seen before. he came nauseatingly quickly, in one thick spurt that he’d actually had the forethought to aim into the toilet. 

as he came down from his rushed orgasm, stiles gave himself a few more slow pumps from his well-experienced right hand and it finally dawned on him how pathetically perverted he was. that he had to resort to jacking off in the stall of a mall restroom to be able to function around you for the rest of the day. he’d vowed never to go shopping with you again.

“i’d say i’d need a solid seven or so,” allison muses, clearly giving the prospect some thought, “if it weren’t for him, obviously,” she smiles sweetly at her boyfriend’s brooding figure.

“my girlfriend is a connoisseur of deadly weapons, so i’m staying out of this,” issac continues modestly, leaning in to kiss allison on the cheek. the gesture is sweet but also definitively off topic, so you turn your gaze to the twins.

“sweetheart, if i could get drunk, i’d need to be blackout to sleep with you. i haven’t looked at a girl since i discovered young leo dicaprio in like, the fourth grade,” ethan retorts playfully.

“if i could get drunk, i’d only need like, three drinks to fuck you,” aiden chimes in boldly, wagging his eyebrows suggestively at you. you deadpan at him.

“that wouldn’t count even if you weren’t a werewolf; you’d fuck anything with a pulse and two X chromosomes,” you drawl venomously. for the upteenth time, you turn your eyes back to stiles.

“stiles, please. you’re the only guy at this table that isn’t taken or a cursed-to-be-sober werewolf. how many shots would you have to take to fuck me? i’m just curious; i won’t be offended if the answer is like, fifty,” you chuckle.

stiles chuckles as well, for an entirely different reason. his dick is rock-hard in his sweatpants and you think it might take him fifty shots to want to fuck you? now that’s laughable.

of course, he can’t tell you the real answer, which is a resounding zero. he would want to fuck you after a night of blissful sleep, completely stone-cold sober, at nine o’clock in the morning but if he said that you’d almost certainly sic the literal pack of wolves at this table on him. he searches his mind for an acceptable number of drinks that would make it ok for him to reveal he wants to fuck you when his friends suddenly chime in, their comments snowballing into an avalanche that threatens to bury stiles alive.

“come on stiles, y/n’s hot. surely it wouldn’t take that many,” lydia goads in a sing-song voice.

oh i’m aware that y/n is hot. i’m so aware, lydia, that most nights i moan her name out loud as i cum into my hand.

“yeah, you’re a teenage boy. all teenage boys are stupidly horny,” allison chimes in, backing up her friend as she shoots wild eyes at issac, clearly aware of this trait in her own boyfriend.

all teenage boys are stupidly horny, allison, and i am stupidly horny for y/n, thanks for seeing right through me.

“that’s true,” issac concurs with a mischievous smile.

“can’t argue with that,” scott agrees with a slight nod.

“glad i’m not the only one,” aiden jokes with a smirk.

“so, stiles, you gonna answer or just sit there like an idiot?” jackson quips, his confidence clearly recovered from the verbal blow you dealt him earlier. stiles’s eyes narrow.

“are you gonna answer jackson?” stiles spits. he knows that comment is a low blow considering his girlfriend is practically sitting on top of him but he’s desperate to turn the attention away from himself.

“y/n’s not my type. i prefer redheads,” jackson pinches lydia’s hip and leans in to kiss her, ending his participation in this discussion.

“and thank god for that because i don’t understand why lydia doesn’t find him repulsive,” you reply, returning your eye contact with stiles. “i’ll tell you how many drinks it’d take me to fuck you, stiles, if that’ll help,” you continue slyly.

stiles’s heart begins to race at just the thought of there being a bar to cross that might get you to fuck him. his mouth has gone too dry to speak, which actually isn’t too much of a problem because his brain is entirely drawing blanks as to how to respond to the most terrifying, wonderful sentence you’ve ever said to him.

“uh…ok. how many drinks would it take, y/n?” stiles finally asks in the most even, non-desperate tone his perverted mind can muster in this moment. whatever the answer is, as soon as the lunch bell rings he will be racing to the nearest bathroom to relieve himself over it. precum is already sliding down his agonizingly erect tip and it takes every ounce of self-control he possesses not to start stroking himself through his sweatpants right then and there.

“hmm,” you hum, your eyes raking over stiles in an analytical manner. your friends are all only half-listening now, with most of them breaking off into separate, two-person conversations on the side. stiles has your undivided attention and he’s probably the only person who will remember your answer to this question anyways.

“i’d say i’d need like six shots and a few beers in me to try and fuck you, stiles,” you say with indifference. an awfully specific answer, but stiles’s mind is already delusionally spiralling. you could be quite the heavy drinker at parties and you’d easily clear that many at one of lydia’s house parties. what would happen if he actually tried? is this just a hypothetical? or is this a legitimate bar to cross?

“why that many?” stiles squeaks out, trying not to sound desperate.

“i don’t know,” you shake your head and keep your gaze fixed on a spot far away, above stiles’s head, “i mean, you’re cute and all dude, don’t get me wrong. but you’re pretty awkward. if i wanted to fuck up our whole friend group dynamic i’d have to be drunk enough to not remember all the bad jokes you’d probably make,” you explain evenly, ending with a snort.

stiles’s ears are ringing. he can’t decide which emotion is more intense; the deep, swooning pride swelling in his chest at the ‘cute’ comment or the pit-in-his-stomach embarrassment at the ‘awkward’ comment. he’s also still impossibly hard, which adds an extra level of confusion to the cocktail of emotions brewing in his addled mind.

“that’s fair,” he responds somewhat softly. giving that you just gave him an incredibly detailed answer that he was trying not to etch into the walls of his mind as a tutorial for later, he finally feels confident enough to try to answer back.

“i think i’d need about the same,” he starts, his voice betraying him with a crack on the last syllable. he pauses, before deciding to be bold; “probably a few less though. i am a horny teenage boy, after all,”

“true true. so let’s go with like, 5 shots even, then?” you ask with a dazzling smile that somehow makes stiles’s knees weak even though he’s seated.

“yeah,” he nods sheepishly, his dick throbbing along with the movement of his head. if he doesn’t get his hand wrapped around himself in the next few minutes, he might just cum in his pants. the images of you letting him fuck you after a booze-filled party is almost too much to bear. and then, as if god himself wanted to give him an out, the bell rings.

“y/n you are seriously strange. i don’t know how you come up with these questions,” lydia asks with a disgusted look on her face, as the entire group stands and collects their things to leave.

“yeah how’d we even get on the topic in the first place?” scott asks.

“we were talking about lydia’s party this weekend and then about some of the worst things we’ve done while drunk. then allison said she tried to hook up with a friend while she was drunk once like a year ago and that prompted me to ask how many drinks it’d take all of us to hook up with each other,” you rattled off, grabbing your backpack and your ridiculously large, pink metal water bottle.

“oh yeah the party this weekend,” aiden interjects loudly. “well i guess we’ll have to put your theory to the test, huh stiles?” he claps stiles on the shoulder, sending an unpleasant lurch through his already on-edge body. aiden is the last person he wants to be touching him right now, as he holds a large notebook in front of his crotch and prepares to make a beeline for the bathroom, lest he blow his load right now onto this poor college-ruled writing apparatus.

“what theory?” he manages to question in a low voice that’s thick with lust. aiden doesn’t notice and continues.

“the drink theory! you and y/n are both single. lets see if she’ll really fuck you after a couple of shots,” he finishes devilishly, catching the door to the lunch room from the person in front of him and holding it for you to walk through. aiden relishes in being the instigator, but it doesn’t seem to phase you.

“stiles, if we fuck this weekend, promise me it won’t ruin our friendship?” you ask in a sugary sweet voice that’s dripping with sarcasm. it doesn’t matter though. the pent-up hormones racing through stiles’s body don’t care if you’re joking or not. his cock twitches and even more precum slides down his bricked shaft. he’s seriously starting to believe that all the blood that’s supposed to be in his brain is in his dick right now. 

he weakly whispers “no promises” under his breath as he ducks into the nearest bathroom, leaving you to wonder aloud to your friends why the fuck he exited the conversation so quickly. then ethan tugs on your shirt sleeve to ask you a question about the math homework from the pre-calc class you share and your mind moves on.

stiles doesn't though.

finally. he thinks to himself as he pulls down his sweatpants and now-sticky boxers with record speed in the locked stall. the warmth of his hand around his aching cock after so many torturous minutes of it pulsing untouched in his pants almost makes him cum instantaneously.

he strokes himself furiously, finally feeling the knot in his stomach start to unwind after being driven insane by your words fueling his fantasies. he grabs a left handful of toilet paper, anticipating his sticky finish.

when he finally blows his load in strong, thick streams into the too-thin toilet paper, he has to bite down on his bottom lip to suppress the moan that so desperately wants to escape his lips. he tries to come to his senses quickly, flushing the toilet paper, pulling his pants back up and washing his hands feverishly in the sink.

as he leaves the bathroom, only one thought occupies his mind.

if y/n lets me fuck her this weekend, i’ll never complain about anything ever again.

[uhhhj13iguess]

masterlist

nsfw (not smut but like, mdni) (ᡣ𐭩) fluff (❀) smut (𐂯) hurt/comfort (✧)

here's a list of all of my works so far!! enjoy! leave requests pls!

stiles stilinski:

✮stiles, are you hard right now? in which you and stiles end up in a... tight situation (ᡣ𐭩)

✮in his flannel you show up for a study session in a particular choice of clothing (❀)

✮ dramatic lately, stiles just cant seem to catch a break, and everything is getting to be too much. luckily for him, stiles seems to have his own anchor (✧)

✮that was the best sleep i've had in months taking a car ride nap never sounded so good (❀)

✮kiss it better stiles helped calm you down the only way he could think of (✧)

✮the kind of love you deserve you go on a date with theo, and it's all stiles can think about (✧)

✮do you want to have sex with me, yes or no?? it had been a week since stiles kissed you, and you began to question how he was feeling. lucky for you, nothing with stiles ever goes the way you expect it to (ᡣ𐭩)

liam dunbar:

✮thank you for saving me liam lets his anger get the best of him and now you're hurt (✧)

peter parker:

✮i should've kissed you the five times peter almost kissed you and didn't, and the one time he finally did (❀)

✮oh you little mix peter stumbles upon you and loki sparring, and his jealousy outs him (ᡣ𐭩)

✮oh my god, you, y-you look stunning peter 'friendly neighborhood spiderman' parker drooling at the sight of you when picking you up for the stark gala (ᡣ𐭩)

⤷ go get her, kid (pt 2) (ᡣ𐭩)

⤷ impossible to behave around (pt 3) (𐂯)

✮prepare yourself peter loses you on a mission, and it's worse than he could've imagined (tw: body horror!) (✧)

✮heartbreak girl peter's been listening to you cry over brad for months. when are you going to realize that he's your cure? (✧)

✮old habits die hard the world finds out you're spider-man's girlfriend, and the unwanted attention brings up some familiar feelings (✧)

rick sanchez (sigh):

✮rick sanchez x reader blurb (gn) you're a family friend staying for the holidays, and you slowly discover rick has a soft spot for you (unbeknownst to him) (❀)

drabbles:

✮let me in peter parker is afraid of thunderstorms (✧)

✮happy birthday, peter peter parker never made a big deal out of his birthday, but you always did (❀)

✮let me be near you peter comforts you after an especially triggering tv episode (✧)

✮through his lens peter parker, the photographer (❀) (𐂯)

✮four eyes peter parker in his glasses loving you in your glasses (❀)

headcanons:

✮peter parker x reader: roommates to lovers hc (❀)

✮high with stiles hc (ᡣ𐭩)

✮stiles x reader: roommates to lovers hc (ᡣ𐭩)

✮dating liam hc (❀)

[princessofgotham777]

I need to rewatch teen wolf so I can write fanfic

(Like this if you’d read a teen wolf fanfic that’s very friendgroup based (the reader would be besties with Scott stiles allison lydia and Isaac) the romantic interest would probably be Isaac but I could do like imagines with Scott and stiles too. Also it would be angst, fluff, and hurt/comfort, I don’t write smut.

[allhalemischief]

I just read this fanfic https://archiveofourown.org/works/13923153 recommended by @hedwig221b and I cannot get it out of my head.

I’m so stuck, I made a playlist made of songs with the same vibes and am just sitting here unable to do anything but think about it.

[stereksthings]

does anyone know that au on ao3 where a new monster has come to Beacon Hills and the pack don’t know what it is/how to kill it but Talia had information about it in a book but it burnt in the fire and the only way to get it is by someone going back in time.

Stiles goes back in time and accidentally makes himself known to Laura and Peter who are out in the Preserve and he ends up falling in love with Derek (and vice versa) - sorry for such a vague description 😭

i’m not sure if i’m confusing two plots together but i remember a chapter where Derek can smell himself on Stiles and is confused so he ends up strangling him. Also, whilst Stiles is time travelling, he ends up falling in love with Derek and everything that is happening during this timeline the Derek of the present time remembers everything that happened. I hope this makes sense 😂

Ive literally searched everywhere and i can’t find it 😭 i think i found it from either @sourmiguel or @justanothersterekficgirl but it was quite a while ago !!

[aloneatpeace]

Cosmic Chaos

Chapter 27

Hey guys hope you all are doing well healthy and taking care of yourself, hope you like this chapter and please let me know what you think please reblog, like and interact with me it helps me to write. don't be silent reader show your support to the authors and their work it really appreciated by us and keep us motivated, have a good reading, much love 💕 really sorry for slow updates been busy with life and class.

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SC

.→✒️:★: ͜͡✿͜͡ →. Happy new year y'all wishing this might be easier and favorable for y'all .❤️

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Recap

Overwhelmed with grief and anger stiles rushed his friend to hospital. Unable to keep himself clam his anger directed towards Scott And allison. But in the end the fear of losing their best friend brought them together as only they could understand what they are going through. Grams reveal about your past to bonnie stating that you would always be safe regardless of situations. Derek the newly turned alpha who inside felt powerless lash out at Jackson but grant him his wish.

There is no pain of the pierced arrow stuck on your chest, the burning wound and pulsing subside into nothing, the heavy weight that pulled you to deeper and deeper to a void, the warm hands tugging you unknown is no longer there. The crimson river that you were drowning in now feels empty and dry.

"Hey there, I just moved next door." the guy says with a charming smile, his blue eyes shining he has brown hair standing taller than you, his face is unfamiliar

you open your eyes feeling the sunlight falls on your face awaking you from the soothing slumber. You're in home one that you don't know but feels like it's yours. You run your hands through the bed the empty side of bed has lingering warmth that belong to someone.

The bell ring alerting that someone at the door, you walk towards the front door opening it a guy around your age stands there you tilt your head at the stranger.

You open the door wide welcoming him, walking towards the living room peter let himself make comfortable on the sofa.

"Peter" but his soul is not. His smile falls his whole demeanor changes he let out a small laugh amused at the situation.

"You never failed to amuse me." He looks around the house "I guess this not my doing but yours."

You shake your head "Not exactly."

He raises a questioning look "what do you mean?" the house starts to dissolve fading into nothingness peter stands up walking towards you as everything around you turns into pitch black.

"This." The rushing something cutting through air reaches your ears, peter head turns to the sources of sounds. Various red glow in orbs float around you in each glob images of a women in red suit appears. "I have these unreal dreams of this women since I got my powers"

Peter hands glide through one branch "but this feels like you." indeed it feels like you, your power that once surged through him an unmistakable feeling, one that like no other.

You nod your chest tighten when one of the orb glows gets bigger it shows a woman, a red head walking along with her brother.

"Who is that guy?" peter ask out loud wondering what the man with strange appearance.

The guy he's referring to is someone you saw in your dreams few times his name is Pietro, and he calls the women Wanda. "that's her brother.". the image in front of you changes into them fighting army of robots along with people who seems to have variety of ability and power.

The both of you watch as the image plays in front of you though peter didn't understand you seen how her parents died because the stark weapon and being trapped under rumbles for days, surviving on their on all while going through grief only to become experiment subjects and later on become puppet to those in power.

"What is this?"

Wanda stands guarding the core "get the people on boats" she says to her brother, he sighs "I am not leaving without you." he says. "I can handle it." she says as she rips apart a robot that charged towards her with her magic. Pietro looks at his sister with mischievous smile. "You know I'm twelve minutes older than you." he sarcastically says walking backwards Wanda chuckles at his antics with a smile she utters "Go." While taking the people to safety Clint Barton who carrying a child in his arms get shotted by the robot Barton shields the child intending to sacrifice himself to save the child, but Pietro comes speeding pushing a vehicle to save them in doing so he gets shotted several times his body covered in bullet as blood wounds getting visible. Wanda feeling her twin brother dies breaks down in tears destroying the boats around with surge of red psionic blast.

You understand her anger, her grief, her lust for revenge for those who made her and Her brothers' life. And its feels like your heart is ripping out when you see Pietro falls limp on the battle ground you can yourself inside her when she broke down waling loudly for her twin. It's too much that you didn't realize the rest of branches grow bigger and a glass wall starts to build around you.

Wanda knelt down in front of Ultron looking grim and hallowed eyes were devoid of life, her movements were calculated "Wanda if you stayed here, you'll die." "I just did. Do you know how it felt.?" Using a mist of her power she rips out Ultron's heart. "It felt like that." More visuals of the same feeling manifest in front of you, if you felt like you just experience the worst feeling of grief nothing could've prepared you for when she had to kill vision herself for "I can't do this, vis." ..................... "It shouldn't be you but it is." ..................... "I only feel you."

the sake of universe only to see him killed again when Thanos turns times back and rip the mind stone off vision. Your breathing gets heavier.

Your heart aches when she comes back to life only to be thrusted into fight again,

Peter was observing all this see the glass wall trying to trap the both of you with the endless torture of this women that he doesn't know. "Okey, we are going to end this." His words don't seem to reach your ears but when he moves to pull you out, he gets thrown out and wall grow trying to trap you in this emotional misery to suffer alone, to bare the pain.

"You took everything from me." ..................... "I don't even know who you are." ..................... "You will." ..................... "You can't do this him. I just wanna bury him." "The thing is he's not yours." "I can't feel you."

crushing what is left of her soul after seeing vision's body being treated as weapon. When she desperately tries to keep the family, she created being taken away, her children being taken away.

"Mom! Help us!" "MOM!" With everything lost, losing herself as she turns to the darkhold as last chance of being happy, being with her family. "It won't be Wanda that's coming for her it will be the scarlet witch." "I begged you to Get. Out. OF. MY. Way. "You have exhausted my patience now, but I do hope ...you understand ... this is me being... Reasonable." She becomes something that she never wanted to be, the bloods she spilled, the souls she taken, the destruction she caused across the multiverse. All to become fruitless in the end. Seeing her sons scared of herself, the fear in their eyes, the realization her eyes that made you fall on your knees. "Please don't hurt us" "Please " "I would never hurt you. Never " "I would never hurt anyone. I'm not a monster. I'm a...I'm" ..................... "Know that they'll be loved"

"You need to get out."

"No....no...no...stop...stop..." the images start to change as the younger version of you with your parents and brother. You close your eyes with scream begging who ever doing this to stop. Peter banging on the glass yelling at you get out. Your eyes find him disparate for his help to save from this endless sick game.

"I can't." your voice came out weak "Please make it stop."

Peter bangs his fist into the wall trying to break the glass, but it does nothing, you feel like your heart is burning and being plucked out of your body. Just then the stiles screaming your name echoes and the glass break, the red mist fade and you and peter fall into emptiness as everything around you starts dissolve into nothingness.

There is no voice in your head screaming at you anymore, it feels like storm had finally ended the waves started becoming clam and gentle. Peter land on his feet looking around now the white surrounding. He finds you laying on the ground hurrying towards you, you're breathing had gone to normal almost like you are pulled into sweet slumber after whatever just happened.

You feel like someone slowly touching your cheeks, light caressing and muffled voice calling out your name it's not stiles or scott. Opening your eyes blurred face of peter's face greet your vision his lips move but it doesn't fully reach your ears clearly. Finally, the haze lifted you can clearly see his face and hear his voice.

"A warning before you do something like that would be appreciated greatly." He sits beside you pulling you up by your shoulders with ease.

"You alright?" his uncharacteristic concern throws you off sending suspicion signals in your head but you nod, nonetheless.

"Where are we?" looking around the all-white surrounding that you and peter is in.

He follows your movement "Well I guess where are in your head."

"Why are you in my head? am I dead?" your hands go to the side your neck to feel the carotid pulse letting out relief sigh when you feel sensation.

"Well, lots of things happened since you got shoot. Which was very stupid of you by the way." He props his leg up look at you partially amused and confused. "Did you forget derek is werewolf. He could have walked it off unlike you."

Your hands instantly shot up to where the arrow pierced but there is no mark of the wound, and no blood at all, you don't feel sting either. "I don't know either why I did that."

Peter thinks for a moment before asking more question "Why didn't you use your power. What exactly where you are thinking then?"

You look at your hands the face of Allison as she held bow aimed at derek how determined she looked ready to let the arrow go without hesitation and how weak derek looked atter you saved him from the cellar.

"I didn't want anything happen to either of them." you glance at him "and I'm still learning about my powers. What happened after that."

Peter nods his eyes never leaving you, he doesn't know if you know how your thoughts seem to linked to him very clearly, like when you first touched him and unknowingly give him access to your thoughts, he will keep this information himself for now "I killed Kate Argent, and your nerd friend lit me in fire and derek slit my throat."

"You're not surprised." He adds.

"No, but disappointed at derek then again who am I to meddle your family business."

He gives you a grin "Nephew would beg to differ." He sighs "enough about that are we not going to talk about what happened few minutes ago?"

You tilt your head at him dismissing his question "How are you in my head?"

"Oh, remember when I scratched your shoulder and how you and I speak telepathically and now I'm here because we are bounded now." He lets you change the subject answering without hesitation.

You narrow eyes at him "And why exactly you did that?"

Peter innocently grins at you "Because you're my favorite out of everyone."

"Try again."

He rolls his eyes at you lean back on his hands "Fine, because you are my backup plan. You can bring me back to life."

"I just got myself killed. I barely know about my power; how can I perform resurrection?" you huff mirroring peters sitting.

Peter sits straight scotting towards you his eyes gleam with mischievousness like he knows something you don't. "That's where you wrong, you're not dead and I can help you discover the peak of your power. You truly don't how powerful you can be if you have the knowledge."

You scoff standing up "why would I need your help; I have grams and bonnie and my friends." Walking around the white walls though you don't even know how to get out.

Peter stands up as well falling in steps with his quick stride "Sure they can help. But they don't the insight your powers like did."

Halting in you turns to him hands crossed over your chest "What are you spouting." He grins at you and walks around leaving you behind.

"You don't know how to get out of here even though you created whatever this is place is. You let yourself almost get killed because you thought you will hurt Allsion if you use your power, it wasn't because you were afraid of exposing yourself to her. what happened few moments ago is also you're doing because you don't know how to control your power it only ended because in the real-world stiles called out. You're using others as anchor" he turns to you his eyes gleamed in pride a smug grin on his lips he can feel your walls breaking "while it's not bad for us, it is for you because your power feed of your emotion, it wasn't your grief that made you cut yourself now I know that. It whoever that woman is, it was her pain now I don't know how you and her connected but it's obvious you and her share some bond."

His eyes soften at your vulnerable state how you gripped your hands in fist chest heaving, holding back tears, walking towards you the smug grin no longer on his lips.

"Your power is nothing like that exist on the world. You don't need fear your powers or yourself. You need to believe you can control it because it the truth. While your emotion does intensify your power,  you also need to think through the haze otherwise..." peter glance behind you and there the next wave of mist coming like furious storm

"I'll end up like her." you complete what he hesitated at the end "How do I do it.?" he turns to it. you feel yourself to starts to panic.

Peter holds on to your shoulder "Don't fight it. don't stop it. don't hold it. let it wash over you. just stand strong." He rubs smooth circle around your shoulder to calm you down.

The mist covers the both of you and branches of Wanda's life manifest itself. You see Wanda and her brother in their respective cells after the experiments, walking around the town. Her sitting on bed with vision beside her after her brother's death how he comforted her. you out of fear shut your eye you don't feel peter near you opening your eyes you are inside it and in front of you sit wand and vision

"I'm so tired. It's...its's just like this wave washing over me, again and again. It knocks me down, and when I try to stand up, it just comes for me again. And I...its just gonna down me. "No. it won't." "Yeah. How do you know?" "Well, it can't be all sorrow, can it? I've always been alone, so I don't feel the lack. It's all ive ever known, I've never experienced loss because I never had a loved one to lose. But what is grief if not love persevering" Wanda and vision tuck their children to bed she sits beside one of her son's beds "You know, a family is forever. We could never truly leave each other, even if we tried. " She kisses their forehead walking out the room before glancing at from the doorstep with a loving look on her face. "Boys, thank you for choosing to be your mom." Wanda and vision stand on living room saying their final goodbye "Wanda, I know we can't stay like this. But before I go. I feel I must know. what am I?" She cares his cheeks tear build up in her eyes as she gazes at her lover "You. vision, are the piece of the mind stone that lives in me. You are the body of wires and blood and bone that I created. You are my sadness and my hope. And mostly you're my love." "I have been a voice with no body. A body but not human, and now a memory made real. Who knows what I might be next?" "We have said goodbye to each other before, so it stands to a reason." "We will say hello again." "So long... darling."

You're transported back to the last of her time, Wanda sits on the sacrificial stone looking at the rotting corpse "I opened the darkhold. I have to close it. no one will ever be tempted by the darkhold." She destroys the throne soon the stone and rubles fall on her.

Everything around you turn dark you are left in pitch black you try to adject your eyes to see anything and just then a red glow emits from the corner and there she stands and she's looking....at you?

She is indeed looking at you, her face void of emotion like she doesn't feel anything any longer, you don't know when you started running towards her suddenly, you're embracing her and you breaking down hands holding her like your life depends on it, like you're making sure she is real. Uncontrollable streams of tears leave your eye for what reason you don't know.

You can hear yourself letting out strings of sorry and you don't even know what you are sorry for, are you sorry of her lose her brother? sorry for being experimented? treated like weapon? sorry for having to kill her lover? sorry for having to watch her lover get killed? sorry for her death? sorry for her children? sorry for everything that happened?

Or how you unable to help her, to ease her pain, to hold her when she didn't have anyone.

You truly don't know.

Calming yourself down you break the hug your eyes gaze at her you can see her sadness, her pain, her loneliness and yourself in her eyes.

"How did you hold it all in" your voice is soft like you're talking to a little girl; with warmth and tenderness you caress her cheeks.

"I'm sorry...I wish I could bear all your sadness, take away your pain and sufferings." She leans into your touch. "Life been so unfair to you Wanda."

"I want to help, how can I help you?" she gives smile, and its most beautiful smile you ever seen.

"I know you want to give me the life I wanted but it okey now. I found my peace now." Her voice sooth something in you. she takes your wrist in her hands tracing the scar on your skin "I could never give you my pain, it wouldn't be fair to you either."

"Our fate is intertwined through galaxies, but I wish you never have to go through what I did. Do you know who you are?" she asks.

"I do now."

She cares your cheeks pulling your forehead to hers, a string of red mist wrap around both of you. "You and I are the same, destined to the same fate but I can't allow that to happen. You deserve to be happy in this universe. Please do not end up like me, I am giving you my knowledge and life to defy the fate, change it. find your happiness."

You can feel your body get warm and her slipping through your finger, you breath sharply as the warmth invade into your very being.

Peter sigh in relief when you finally open your eyes, when the mist came you gone limp in his arms soon after unconscious but unlike previously the surrounding didn't break like, but the mist was present, but it was clam.

"I think, I should really wake up now."

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The Wolf's Kit

Request made by RonnieMidnight on Wattpad Caregiver Derek Werefox Little Stiles Also a reminder not all littles talk with a lisp or like a toddler. Even if they are mentally a toddler in that moment

Normally Stiles has an okay day , remarks from other teenagers and hanging out with Scott and their other friends. But today was a little different not by much though his day started with him taking his ADHD meds. Getting dressed in his usual choice of clothing denim jeans , black tank top and one of his flannels. Then having blueberry pancakes with his dad before they both had to leave for work and school.

His beloved jeep was in the shop so Erica and Boyd had so generously gave him a ride they of course had made a plan to do a, Batman marathon with both the classic cartoons and the movies next Friday night.(Erica actually likes DC like stiles does and Boyd can't say no to his girlfriend or Stiles's puppy eyes) But unfortunately halfway through the end of the school day he was shoved against the lockers by some one on the team (it was Gerrett) , most definitely bruising the side of his face.

And this is what he hated about high school the bullies that will bully anyone because they either want to for fun or , because their beaten at home and take their emotions out on other teenagers. Danny had Jackson deal with the other asshole while Danny had actually taken Stiles to the nurse to get the injury looked at , incase it was more then just bruising even if it was just going to heal in a few hours anyway. Surprisingly when the bell had rang and all the students were flooding the halls making their way outside and to their cars , the bus , bikes or some just walked home. Anyway when Stiles walked outside Derek's car was in the the parking lot a few cars away from Lydia's to be exact.

Derek was leaning against it with those stupid sunglasses he had worn a year or so ago when Erica was in the car. The Werewolf of course spots his boyfriend and waves him over making the fox less confused as he makes way to Derek. And to be honest he's had a day so as soon as he's in arms reach he gives the slightly taller(by like two inches)male a hug. Derek hums wrapping his own arms protectively over the younger stilinski , already sensing that Stiles has had a somewhat bad day.

"Bad day kit?"

"Mmhmm got pushed in the lockers , Jackson took care of the douchebag. Danny took me to the nurse even though it wasn't necessary"

"Oh I'm sorry that happened to you Mischief. You know he only took you to see the nurse's office , because he cares about you"

" yeah I know. "

"You wanna be little hu? I'd be more than happy to take care you , you know I don't mind "

"Please?"

And just like that Stiles gets a kisses to his forehead before his bag is taken off his shoulder and put in the back and he's buckled into the passenger seat. Derek rounds the other side to the driver's seat , getting in and opening the glovebox grabbing the plastic container and gives it to the other. Letting him choose what teether , chewelry , or even pacifier he might want while the older of the two pulls out of the parking lot and drives on to his own house.(the hale house had been rebuilt and it's Derek's now)

During the drive Stiles had chosen one of those clear colored teethers and had actually shifted into his slightly small fennec fox form when the light turned red. Thankfully no human saw because of Derek's tinted windows , he gently bit and chewed on the teether as he was given soft scratches to his ears for a few seconds. Another hour goes by and finally they are at the hale house , the car gets parked in front of the house. Stiles gets carried out of the car and into the house gently set on the couch in the living room as Derek gets Stiles's little stuff out. Stiles himself stayed a fox for a few more moments before he went up , the stairs and into the main bedroom. Where Derek is getting his stuff layed out on the bed and of course the fox shimmed under the covers and shifted back to normal making the other smile in amusement.

" Hello sweet pup , how old are we right now?

" Hm three"

" Such a small kit , wanna choose what you wear? "

And just like that the little looks at the layed out clothes, there's two choices layed out. A black snap crotch onesie with white lining on the collar and short sleeves , with fluffy white socks on top of them. The second choice is one of Derek's T-shirts and a pair of Stiles's sleep shorts. There's a pair of batman themed underwear and there's something next to it. A pull-up on the bed to, incase the werefox needs it or wants to wear it.

"Can I have the the shirt and um maybe the pull-up? "

"Of course honey. Do you want me to change you or would you like me to give you some privacy and you can change yourself? "

" Change by my self"

Derek kisses his forehead and gets up and slipping out of the bedroom giving his little one some privacy. So that's what Stiles does he moves the covers away from his frame. And puts the onesie and shorts away before getting dressed into the T-shirt , pull-up and the fluffy socks. Once dressed he finds his favorite stuffed animal "Sour-Apple" the stuffed turtle, Peter had actually gotten the plush. For him at a festival the pack had went to last summer , Stiles opens the door and makes grabby hands(well grabby hand more like cuz his stuffie is in his left hand) wanting to be held , in a split second he's hoisted up on to Derek's hip.

" Would you like a snack, jellybean?"

"May I have apples and peanut butter?

"Cut in slices right? "

" Yes please Der-Der"

"Such good manners my kit has. "

Giggles fill Derek's ears when Stiles gets kisses pressed all of his face as they make their way back down the stairs. Passing the photos of the pack and some of the Hale family members along on the walls. Stiles is set on the countertop and given a sippy cup full of his favorite juice.(it's just peach Snapple but stiles counts it has juice) While the other male peals and cuts up two apples , making a circle with them on a plate. And uses a silicone cupcake liner to put the peanut butter in and sets it in the middle of the circle of apples. Stiles slightly jumps off the counter and walks to the living room putting on Max and Rudy.(he's on Amazon) Derek follows him of course and sets their snack on the coffee table and sits on the couch, pulling his little one in his lap. Reserving a soft relaxed hum from said little as Stiles takes one the apple slices and munches on it as he and Derek watch cartoons and just relax.

[katherinewinchester13]

Sweet tea in the summer

Cross your heart, won't tell no other

And though I can't recall your face

I still got love for you

Your braids like a pattern

Love you to the moon and to Saturn

Passed down like folk songs

The love lasts so long

And I've been meaning to tell you

I think your house is haunted

Your dad is always mad and that must be why

And I think you should come live with

Me and we can be pirates

Then you won't have to cry

Or hide in the closet

And just like a folk song

Our love will be passed on

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Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski

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DESCRIPTION

A regular patrol around their land takes a turn for the worse when Derek and Isaac run into a unwanted visitor. Just when Derek thinks they are in the clear, he wakes to find not his beta beside him but a crying blonde haired baby right where he left Isaac. The pack stumbles over themselves as their alpha and emissary navigate this new dynamic and find each other along the way.

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AKA Isaac is de-aged, Derek and Stiles try to reverse the change but they find something better along the way

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[hyunjin-amore]

Isaac Lahey x Top male reader

☁️-Fluff

Isaac Lahey was used to being the alpha, the dominant one in any relationship. As a werewolf, he exuded power and strength, both physically and emotionally. That was until he met you, a dominant male who was strong in his own right. It was a breath of fresh air and a challenge, but the attraction between you and Isaac was undeniable.

 

You met Isaac during one of his regular visits to the local coffee shop. He was there, brooding over his textbook and nursing a cup of coffee. You couldn't help but notice him the way his intense gaze seemed to follow you as you ordered your usual latte. With a smirk, you decided to make the first move, walking straight over to his table and taking a seat opposite him. From the moment you locked eyes, there was a spark a silent understanding that ran between you.

 

Isaac was taken aback by your confidence, but he couldn't deny the pull he felt toward you. You were different from anyone he had ever met, and he found himself drawn to your strength and your commanding presence. Despite his initial reservations, Isaac found himself opening up to you, sharing things he hadn't spoken about with anyone else.

 

As you spent more time together, the dynamics of your relationship became clear. You were the dominant one, and Isaac found himself surprisingly comfortable with that. It wasn't that he had ever considered himself submissive, but with you, he found himself relinquishing control in a way that felt natural and freeing.

 

The chemistry between you and Isaac was electric, and it wasn't long before your relationship turned physical. The way Isaac responded to your touch, the way he surrendered himself to you, was intoxicating. It was as if you had unlocked a side of him that he hadn't known existed, and he was grateful for it.

 

But it wasn't just about physical attraction. Your relationship with Isaac went deeper than that. You became each other's confidants, sharing your hopes, fears, and dreams with each other. There was a level of trust between you that transcended any physical connection, and Isaac found himself relying on you in ways he never thought possible.

 

Of course, being in a relationship with a werewolf wasn't without its challenges. There were times when Isaac's alpha instincts clashed with your dominant nature, creating tension and sparks. But through it all, you and Isaac were both committed to making it work. You learned to compromise, finding ways to balance your respective needs and desires. It wasn't always easy, but the love and passion between you made it all worthwhile.

 

As your relationship deepened, Isaac began to realize just how much you meant to him. He had never felt this kind of connection with anyone before, and he knew that he never wanted to let you go. With a sense of determination, he made it clear that he wanted to be with you to build a future together.

 

For the first time in a long time, Isaac allowed himself to be vulnerable and to openly express his feelings for you. It was a side of him that few people had ever seen, and it only served to strengthen the bond between you. You, in turn, made it known that you felt the same way and that you were dedicated to making the relationship work.

 

Together, you and Isaac faced the challenges of being in a supernatural world, supporting each other through the dangers and uncertainties that came with it. You became each other's pillars, finding strength and comfort in each other's presence. It was a partnership built on trust, respect, and an unyielding love that seemed to defy all odds.

 

As time went on, your bond with Isaac only grew stronger. You continued to navigate the complexities of your relationship, always finding ways to make it work. The love and passion between you never wavered, and you found solace in the fact that you had found someone who truly understood and accepted you for who you were.

 

In the end, you and Isaac realized that the power dynamics in your relationship weren't about control or dominance; they were about mutual respect and understanding. You found a balance that worked for both of you, allowing your love to flourish and grow.

 

To the outside world, you and Isaac may have seemed like an unlikely pair, but to each other, you were everything. You were partners, confidants, and lovers, bound together by a love that transcended any boundaries or expectations. And as you stood side by side, facing whatever challenges came your way, you knew that with Isaac by your side, there was nothing you couldn't conquer.

[sunnyie-eve]

42 | Sickness

Series: Indispensable | Teen Wolf

Paring: (Stiles Stilinski x OFC Martin)

Word Count: 2.2k

Warnings: confused feelings, Isaac leaving unexpectedly

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At the moment Stiles, Julia, and Lydia were on their way to the station to let Parish know he's on the list. When they get there he tells them they can wait for Noah in his office so they say they want to speak to him.

In private they show him the list and he goes over it saying he had looked up all the names and got nothing on them so Lydia shows him the last name one the list which was his.

"What's the number?"

"That's how much you're worth." Julia answers him.

"I'm worth 5 dollars!?"

"Five million." Stiles corrects him.

"I only make 40,000 a year." He looks at the list, "Maybe I should kill myself." He says before asking why he's on there.

"Honestly, that might be a question for another day. Right now, there's still another third of the list we gotta crack." Stiles tells him so Lydia says they need to talk to Meredith to help them.

He ends up agreeing to help them talk to Meredith so they all go to talk to her in hopes she can help again. "Oh come on." Julia groans seeing Brunski making Stiles groans too.

"What the hell are we running here?" He walks over to them taking the keys from the other guy. He tells Parrish he can talk to her all he wants but the other three can't.  Parrish says they are crucial witnesses. Brunski demands he return with a court order.

He then turns to Stiles and says his father needs to pay his bill since it is overdue. He cracks wise about public jobs not being as reliable as they once were. Parrish points out public jobs are useful when you need a favor like last month when Canaan PD helped you get home after blowing a 0.1 on a Breathalyzer. Brunski relents before they enter Meredith's room.

Meredith says she can't tell them the third cypher key because things have changed. She says The Benefactor doesn't want her to tell them.

"What's his name? You could just tell us his name." Lydia stand up pacing the room as Meredith shakes her head.

"Okay, you're shaking your head. What's that mean?" Stiles asks, "Does that mean you don't know? Or you don't want to help us?"

Meredith says she can't help anymore making Lydia ask more questions as Meredith shakes her head frantically, "Lydia, stop being so pushy." Julia speaks up but she kept pushing. "Lydia, stop it." Julia stands up as Meredith starts to shake her head more. "Meredith it's okay. You're gonna be all right." Julia moves closer to her bending down.

After repeating she doesn't know, Meredith then yells it  causes Julia and Lydia to move backwards. Julia fell backwards so Stiles helps her stand up seeing that her ears were bleeding then looks at Lydia to see the same.

Once they leave, the three end up going to Stiles house trying to figure out the remaining cypher key. They kept thinking maybe it would be another dead person's name but they've tried all the dead they could think of and nothing worked.

Lydia is worried that she's driven the only other Banshee they've ever met over the edge. Stiles tells her it's not her fault, that he and Julia were there too. This exchange gets him thinking about banshees and how they know when someone is going to die. He suggests that the third cypher key may be the name of someone who's not dead yet but will be.

Lydia looks at him trying to think about it as Julia closes her eyes and concentrates before having a name come to her. She gets off of Stiles bed walking over to Lydia with the laptop before typing out the name.

The key works and the rest of the list is revealed and they see Meredith's name on the list, so Lydia says they need to call Parrish. He ends up telling Lydia that Meredith took her own life right after they left her earlier in the night.

As Lydia stands there in slight shock, Stiles looks as Julia still looking at the list, "What was the name?" He asks not seeing what she typed.

"Derek." She sits down and at the same time Lydia leave the room to go splash her face with water in the bathroom.

Stiles walks over to Julia staring at the computer screen so he bends down next to her, "You okay?"

"Honestly no." She shakes her head, "Meredith killed herself and Lydia feels responsible. Derek is apparently going to die. Isaac is M.I.A but told me not to worry about him which only makes me worry more." She looks at him, "I hate that we can't save everyone."

"We can try to save a much as we can." He tells her, "And as for Isaac, I'm sure he okay. I hate how he's  making you worry about him at a time like this. If he's gonna disappear he should've waited."

"I just hope he has a good reason..." Julia rolls her eyes.

"I don't understand why leave you and not give a lot of details. Especially if you guys are like kinda together now."

Julia laughs a bit, "Is that what you think? Isaac and I are together now?"

"It seems like it and Malia said you guys got together so I assumed." He lets her know.

"Yeah, we got together but I don't know."

"Don't want there to be something?" He asks watching her mess with her fingers.

"Again, I don't know 100%. Do I want to be in a relationship in general? Yes and no. I just wanna be with someone who really cares about me the way I care about them. Someone I can rely on that will always be there for me. Is that Isaac? Who knows? He's not even here. I have no idea where he is."

"Well, I know he cares about you because he hates me." He says making her laugh.

"He doesn't hate you. He feels like you with Derek at times in the past." She tells him.

"I don't care how he feels about me. But he'll come back around and if not he's stupid to lose you. Trust me, I know." He nudges her leg slightly so she embraces him in a hug thanking him.

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"Where's Lydia and Julia?" Kira asks the group as they stand in line at school for their PSATs.

"They took it their freshman year." Stiles tells her.

"Does that mean I could have taken it some other time?" Malia asks.

Scott says she studied harder than any of them and adds that while they're trying not to die, they still need to live. He says if he survives high school he would like to go to college. Then Kira points out that the test only takes three hours to complete and they can survive three hours.

While they take their test Scott seems to know the answers and is quickly filling in the bubbles on his answer sheet. Stiles seems surprised by one of the questions while Malia seems stumped by the whole process. At the same time Sydney sitting over one row and behind Stiles collapses to the floor.

Mrs. Martin notices a pattern of red and white welts on Sydney's arm. Natalie says everything is fine and Sydney sits back down to resume the test but then Mrs. Martin takes her phone and orders that no one should leave the room.

Agents with the CDC, dressed head to toe in yellow bio-hazard suits, enter the school. They proceed to set up a quarantine area in one of the larger classrooms. They have two rows of beds. Each is covered by a clear plastic tent. The outside of the school is also covered in clear plastic.

Sheriff Stilinski arrives outside the school. Bio-suited men and women are rushing back and forth. He asks one CDC worker for an update. She says the incident is a hopefully a false alarm but that the details provided have concerned the CDC and local health authorities enough to order a quarantine. He tells her that his son is in the school which he says won't be a conflict but is stressful.

Noah ends up texting Julia, who was at home trying to get Isaac on the phone but he would only send basic texts to her. Hearing the news from Noah, she leaves her house getting worried because the grip was there but also her mom was too.

"Noah, what's going on?" She rushes over to him.

"They won't exactly say what it is but they are isolating them. Some are sick inside." He tells her.

"And this randomly happened?" She asks so he nods his head, "Noah, what if it wasn't just an accident? Remember the list? Three people in there are on that list." She tells him.

At the same time inside the group was trying h to figure out what was going on. Malia tunes her enhanced hearing on the workers outside the school. She tells Stiles they seem to be taking it very seriously and that his dad is there with Julia. Stiles says he should call him and reaches for his phone but The Chemist says the phone won't work because CDC shut down all communications around the school to avoid a public panic.

Stiles walks over to the window looking out to see Julia and his dad talking looking concerned about what was going on.

Not much later, Sheriff Stilinski and Agent McCall question the CDC worker about the situation. But she smarts off at them that since both their sons are inside, they can debrief each other. McCall also heard that it was smallpox so Noah tells him what Julia brought up about another assassin at work.

Scott's eyes were still flashing back and forth from normal to red. Malia's claws won't retract. Mr. Yukimura says the virus is affecting them in a way it won't hit humans. Stiles says they have to stay out of site but they have trouble deciding a spot in the school that will hold them. They think maybe the basement but Scott says there are too many ways out. Stiles suggests they use the vault. They decide that the Hales would have an escape route somewhere inside the school.

Using a set of blueprints of the school, they figure out where the vault must be in relation to the rest of the school. Mr. Yukimura suggests it would probably be accessible from the basement. Stiles collapses. He has developed signs of infection on his hand. Mr. Yukimura says they're all getting sick. Kira says she doesn't feel sick but he says it is affecting her neurologically. He shows her the answer sheet from the test and it looks like she tried to fill in the bubbles but kept missing them. Her marks are all over the page.

Later at night while they were all in the vault, Lydia shows up at the school and Noah lets her over with him and Julia.

"What's happening?" She asks them so Noah says they're working on it.

"Another assassin so mom is okay but the others not so much." Julia tells her.

As the two sisters wait alone watching everything, Noah walks over asking if they had anything feeling about what was going on. They both tell him they know someone was going to die tonight and they were certain about that feeling.

At the moment, Stiles was looking for Mr. Yukimura in the CDC's triage area. He spots coach and realizes that he is the only adult to become infected. Stiles tears through coach's office looking for something that might have caused him to become ill. He finds nothing but does notice a stack of Permission Slip/Liability Release Forms. The top few are stamped with "APPROVED" in red but midway through, the color becomes fainter and fainter until coach changed to black ink.

Stiles notices black ink fingerprints on a coffee mug and remembers how each student had to ink their thumbs before taking the PSAT. He realizes that the ink pad was the source of the outbreak just as "The Chemist" steps into the room with a hand gun.

The Chemist walks Stiles into the locker room and explains that the virus doesn't kill humans. He demands to know where Scott and the rest are hiding. He says he'll kill Stiles if he doesn't tell. Stiles closes his eyes as the assassin places the barrel of the gun to his forehead and begins his countdown. When he gets to 2 there is a gunshot and blood sprays all over Stiles' face.

A small hole has appeared in the middle of The Chemist's forehead. He falls to the floor. A hazmat suited figure walks through the door. It is Scott's dad. Rafe McCall explains that he got a call from Melissa. He says he doesn't know what it means but she said there is an antidote, reishi mushrooms, in a jar on one of the shelves inside the vault. So Stiles rushes to tell Scott.

When everyone started to feel better, Noah and sheriff the girls enter the school. They rush to her mother who says she was just trying to get a little overtime making them laugh.

[rowinablx]

The Badger and The Snake: 1

Note: All the first years are fourteen and graduate Hogwarts at twenty in this, Derek is sixteen while Stiles is fourteen

Tagging: @axelwolf8109 @ozzypawsbone-princeofbarkness @lynsrosegarden @pollyna @taechnology777 @greek-freak101 @thebejeweledwatercat

Board by the talented af @ravenclaw-seeker

Eventually pairings: Stiles x Derek, Allison x Lydia, Issac x Scott, Ethan x Jackson, Aiden x Cora.

"Let me look over you" Noah Stilinski fretted over his son, Stiles was slightly uncomfortable but kept it in. To be fair, neither of them knew Stiles was a wizard until about two months ago.

"You write letters to me whenever you can okay?" Noah held his son's shoulder. "Of course dad" Stiles got surprisingly choked up. Noah hugged him close and let go after a minute.

"Give them hell kid" Stiles laughed and boarded the train.

He walked to the first compartment he saw. "Can I sit here?" "Sure" A tan skinned kid smiled politely, his companion rolling his eyes but not saying.

"I'm Stiles" "I'm Danny" Danny turned to his friend. "Jackson" The other kid rolled his eyes again. Another boy ran in, hiding in a corner. "What did you do this time McCall?" Jackson grinned.

"Might've angered the Steiner twins" He squeaked. "I told them Slytherin and Ravenclaw are for smart people and they aren't smart"

"One of this days you're gonna get punched" Danny laughed.

"Yeah yeah, I'm Scott by the way" He held out his hand to Stiles who shook it. "I hope I'm in Slytherin" Jackson said. "Ravenclaw" Danny said.

"Gryffindor" Scott sighed. "I don't really have one I want" Stiles shrugged. "That's smart, you won't be disappointed then"

Stiles giggled and even Jackson cracked a smile. "Hey Jackson" A young girl with long black hair walked in. "Hey cus" He teased.

"Stiles, Scott, Danny" He introduced quickly. "This is my cousin Cora" "Hi" She waved politely. "So Derek and Laura are definitely trying out for Quidditch this year"

"After they flew into our house twice?" Cora laughed. "I still can't believe my dad's gonna be the potions teacher" Jackson hid his face.

"Peter Hale?" Scott tilted his head. "Uh yeah" "Damn dude"

"Am I supposed to know this? I'm technically muggle born" Stiles muttered. "The rest of our family died in a house fire when we were babies, my dad and cousins survived, it was rumored that a rival wizarding family did it" Jackson said bitterly.

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"What if I don't get sorted" Scott whined nervously. "Maybe they'll keep you because of pity" Danny joked. "Ha ha"

Stiles couldn't hear anything, not the headmaster who Jackson was glaring at, not the fricking hat singing.

"Allison Argent!" A teacher called out. Jackson looked like he was about to throw something, Cora glared. Two teens from the Slytherin table looked away like she was beneath them, a teacher clenched his jaw but manages to look unbothered.

"Ravenclaw!" The hat yelled out. "That was awkward" Scott said.

"Cora Hale!" Cora took a deep breath. "Slytherin!" She whooped and ran to her brother and sister, who Stiles deduced were Derek and Laura.

"Isaac Lahley!" A young boy with curly blonde hair but too pale skin walked up shaking. "Gryffindor!"

"Lydia Martin!" A girl with strawberry blond hair skipped forward with confidence. "Slytherin!"

"Danny Māhealani" Danny patted Jackson on the back. "Slytherin!" "Aw man"

"Scott McCall!" Scott squeezed Stiles' arm, Stiles squeezed back

"Gryffindor!" Scott almost ran to the table with the Sorting hat on, the Slytherin teen boy that Stiles saw earlier, Derek, covered his mouth to keep from laughing.

"Aiden Steiner!" Aiden shoved past Stiles. "Ravenclaw!" "Wait what?" Aiden's twin said scandalized. "That's what happens when you act like a fool" Jackson whispered to Stiles who laughed.

"Ethan Steiner!" Ethan looked absolutely miserable. "Slytherin!" "They can separate twins?" "I guess"

"Stiles Stilinski!" Stiles was happy that it apparently didn't show his full name. 'Hmm, you're definitely loyal and smart, let us see' The hat said in Stiles' head. "Better be, Hufflepuff!" Stiles went to the table that was clapping for him.

Scott gave him a thumbs up and a grin. "Jackson Whittemore!" "Slytherin!" Peter Hale smiled genuinely and clapped for his son.

"I'm Kira!" The prefect sitting by Stiles shook his hand. "This is...wow" He grinned at all the food. "The head of house is my mom"

"That's so cool!" Stiles grinned.

Allison Argent was laughing with a few other Ravenclaws, Scott was arm wrestling with another Gryffindor, and Jackson and Danny were flirting with a couple of Slytherins.

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"Boys dorm is here, you'll have to room with Boyd and Liam" Kira said. Stiles was looking around the Hufflepuff common room in awe. "I love plants" He grinned. Kira smiled fondly.

"Yo" Boyd waved from his bed, Liam looked at Stiles with a small glare. "Hi" Stiles waved.

"We're second years, you're our only first year so..." Liam mumbled. "He's just cranky because he wants to cuddle with his boyfriend from Gryffindor. I still says Theo is crazy enough to be a snake!"

"Shut your face" Stiles laughed and sat on his bed, taping a picture of his dad onto the headboard.

Day one of Hogwarts had done well, hopefully the next months did too.

[arewordsenough]

The second of four @fandomtrumpshate fics.

Rated Explicit - One Shot (3k) - M/M - Explicit Sexual Content

Summary: Stiles performs a spell that doesn't really go as he expected. He's definitely not mad about the results though as there's plenty of fun to be had afterwards.

Featured groups & pairings: Stiles Stilinski/Jordan Parrish, Stiles Stilinski/Scott McCall/Isaac Lahey

Key Tags: Threesome, No Foreplay, Incubus Stiles

[mindofmim]

scisaac (scott mccall/isaac lahey)

Thank you the ask!

Ship It (mostly)

It's not really one of those ships that I faun over. When it's done well its a nice background ship, but I'd never go out looking for it.

What made you ship it?

I don't remember what the first introduction to them as a ship was. But they are funny on scene together, spend a lot of time while Issac is basically living with them, and they are cute and puppy-like.

What are your favorite things about the ship?

Issac is a sassy puppy and Scott is a kind puppy. I think the play between those two can be interesting and at a surface level fun to read/see in art.

Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship?

I think Scott is a toxic friend and leader. He thinks too much on his morals and bigger picture that he misses the small and subtle things about the people around him. With Issacs history with his father and constant childhood abuse, and the way he compensates for it with sass and false bravo, Scott would turn into a secondary abuser. Issac wouldn't say anything or stand up for himself because the neglect would be a bit of a familiar comfort even if it caused pain. And Scott with his hero complex would only ever see that Issacs life has improved and pat himself on his back, never actually seeing how his self-obsorbed tendencies are their own form of abuse.

Sorry that turned out longer then I anticipated. I have a lot of mixed emotions about these two. (And I'm not a fan of Scott McCall)

[stereksthings]

i need more sterek fix recs please 😭

[aloneatpeace]

Cosmic Chaos

Chapter 22

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Recap

Stiles rushes to reunite with you after your trip, only to be shocked when he learns you've been hunting with Sam and Dean Winchester. His excitement quickly turns into concern, but you reassures him that the brothers are trustworthy. Later, Stiles and you return to school to update Scott, only to have their conversation interrupted by Peter Hale, who tries to persuade Scott to join him. The confrontation escalates, leading the you to use your powers against Peter and Derek. As tensions rise, you calls out Peter’s justifications for his actions, but the encounter is cut short. The next day, you meets with Lydia and Allison, discussing an upcoming Halloween party while tensions brew between Lydia and Allison over Jackson.

Earlier On

“Is there is reason why you have this haunted look on your face?” Dean Winchester asks Sheila Bennett, Sam Winchester his younger brother who eyeing the ancient book that Sheila set on the car hood.

“I am sure that you know that wendigos don’t usually bite someone in order to transfer its soul to next victim.”

“Unless it’s felt threatened.” Dean completed looking more puzzled at the words.

“And it just doesn’t bite one but two, and does this ever happened when the two of you went hunting wendigos?”

“How did it know we were coming.?”

 “It wasn’t afraid of us.” Sam speak up making Dean turns to him, the youngest Winchester’s points at now opened book, there a figure of women with a crown on her head on the next page are the manuscripts that related to the figure.

Sheila sighs whispering your name “it knew her presence. Her powers…...she herself should be myth, her raw power could obliterate universe she doesn’t know how much power she holds within her. the chaos magic seems bond with her. and that not just it” she turns the pages pointing at a picture of bird that looks like phoenix with burning fire wings.

“What’s that?” dean ask leaning down towards the book to take a good look with squinted eye scanning the figure.

“I have no idea; would you believe me if I say when I was looking to her magic something akin a shooting star come right into my ritual and chaos magic and whatever this is started repel each other until its started co exit right when she came in.”

Dean exhales “I think I would.” Dean cross his arms “How does this even a problem though. If the power chooses her, a power that something beyond our sense, it might have reason, right?”

“If a wendigo could sense her presence and knows about her existence, about her power it might be trouble.” Sheilla objected looking away from the book with her hands curling into her palm.

Sam shakes his head “I’m sure she can handle them plus her friend is werewolf and you would there too, But the problem is if she does not choose right path, we might big problem though.”

Dean shrugs “I might only know her for few hours but I can say, she’s far from evil.” Sam nod

“She won’t hurt anyone with her power but what if some situations arise, where she has to bend her morals.” Sheila says quickly “chaos magic something I never dealt with, its legend I fear I might not able help her at all.”

“Like when she knows you’re going to die?” Sam said though it sounded like question its was statement.

Sheilla knows that it’s the truth, what you saw was her fate Sheila Bennett is going to die soon and that’s how it should.

Dean and Sam stay silent because they know they have no right to say in this when if one of them had the fate the other would go to hell and back to save one another, they know they would bend their morals for each other, sacrifice in order to save each other.

“Wouldn’t you do it.?” Sam argued with certainty in his eyes “what if she and you were to switch place wouldn’t you do the same” Sheilla doesn’t have a response to his questions. What can she say if she said yes that would wrong and right and if she says no that would be equally wrong and right considering who she is.

“Sam” dean shakes his head at him.

“No dean, you would do it for me and I would do it for you, there is no denying that.” He proclaimed “fearing her would only complicate things, she needs you more than ever so I recommend that you would come clean to her.”

Sheila takes in Sam’s proposition, would she do it will her morals allows her to do so, witches are the protecters of nature and you defy nature by merely existing.

“She doesn’t need anyone that fear when she or us doesn’t even fully know what she is . what she need is someone to relay on.” Sam eyes were watery when he ended his words, he doesn’t know why the slight thought of someone viewing any less than you made his heart ache.

Present

Derek eyes follow his uncle peter with glare as they walk towards their home, peter feet had a bounce in his heel humming a God’s know what song, the mere sight of his uncle…psychotic uncle annoyed him more than anything that he feels like the three of you were far better and bearable.

“You know, I think you actually burned a hole on the back of my head with all your glaring.” Peter glance back at his nephew with mock sadness on his face.

Derek stops in his tracks “You won’t have scott on your side if you threaten them.”

  “Yeah, but being an alpha you have to show that you’re one but it didn’t go well. You know I wasn’t planning this to go this way.” He sighs “I wasn’t expecting her to be there, I thought we meet at hospital considering that’s where we first meet. But she keeps defying my predictions.”

Derek’s jaw clenches as with his hands in his pocket he glances away from his uncle before speaking “What do plan to do with her.?”

 Peter turns to derek with a fake innocence look on his face “Oh, me. nothing.” Derek speeds towards his uncle hands on peters throat his nail digging into flesh, he is slammed to near tree.

“Tell me, now.” Derek demanded his eyes changing a low snarl leave his lips.

Peter lips curled into a smirk “I was wondering how you had gone soft after what happened, but I think I know now.” He kicks derek sending crashing to few feet away.

“Isn’t she something else.” He grins feeling more amused at derek confused look “please don’t tell you think she’s just a witch. I thought you were smarter than this.”

He walks towards him crouching down next to derek “She is far more than just a witch derek. And seems to me she knows who caused the fire all those years ago. that’s something very interesting isn’t it.”

Peter stands up with smile, derek stands up “She’s not some puppet that you can use.” Derek yelled.

“Not a puppet but she would make good pup though. She has the potential. “He teased leaving derek stand with dread settling in him, what does peter knows about you that he doesn’t even know.

“You look like you wanna tell me something.” Chris argent said glancing at you.

You did not think this through at all, as promised Chris Argent drives you to home the two of you sits in silence.

You perk up “Huh, yeah. You know my grams sort known as a witch, right?” He nods “well yesterday me and grams went to a filed trip….and we meet the Winchester brother and along the conversation…they said you guys were Hunters.” Chris hands tighten around the wheels.

Not exactly the truth but some times lying is alright and its not the time to reveal your powers.

“How much do you know about what’s happening here.?” Chris questioned without looking away from the road.

“Not much, just that there is werewolf, an alpha going around killing people. and you’re looking for it and a beta, and that you think jackson is one.” you shrug Chris let out a humorless laugh.

“That is basically everything. “   

You nod hands molded into fist in your lap “if he is one, are you going to kill him.?” your voice came out as whisper barely audible but the silent surrounding made your words audible to Chris. 

With perplexed look on his face Chris turns to you, fear and concern evident in your eyes for the male in question he sighs “No, we have code. We are not going to hurt a teenager. You don’t need to worry about your friend.”

“What If one of you broke the code.” The car comes to halt, for some reason Chris feel this as fact not a simple what if. Questions starts to arise in his mind not even registering you get out the car.   

You lean towards the window “not to sound ominousness but you should tell Allison about what you guys really are, teenagers don’t like secret especially something like this, I know you are trying to protect her but she might not take it that way.”

Without a word you walk leaving Chris perplexed.

“You look beat.” Danny chuckle from his desk turning on his chair to face you, humming you close your eyes before opening a yawn leaves your lips.

You tread inside the house without a care skipping towards the hallway and swing open the door to the room and throw yourself on the bed letting out a loud sigh.

“Half dead but still kicking.”

Shaking his head at your words with amusement danny, standing up he goes to his closest taking out a bag walking towards the bed he put the bag beside you, grabbing your hands he pulls you up ignoring your halfhearted protest.

“I was on hunt for costume, along the way I found this. It was too good to leave it there.” He takes the bag and place it on your lap.

You open the bag mouth opening wide when you take out outfit, its looks straight out of anime game armor outfit the golden and red color goes really well together, that’s not just it, clothing accessories and there is a golden earring as well as hair accessories its truly stunning.

“Danny this is amazing.” You voice was dreamy still taken in the outfit hands tracing the smooth fabric.

“It could be like red riding hood but sexier and cooler.” Danny sits beside you “about sexy do you have stiles cousin Miguel’s number?” scrunching your nose at that you try to think who danny is talking about.

“Miguel?”

Danny nods his head “you know, 6 feet black hair, dark eyes broad shoulders great jawline, clean shave.”

Your lips stretched in to an ‘O’ shape finally grasping about who he was talking about “Oh Miguel! Sorry danny I don’t have it, but you know what I’ll let him know.”

He frowns at you falsely “you’re bitchless.” His lips curling up.

Gasping you hit him “look who’s talking.” Scoffing you take out your phone feeling it vibrate it stiles.

“I gotta go, its stiles.” You put the outfit back as well as your phone.

Danny nod walking you out “Hey, you have anyone taking you to school Halloween party.?”

“No, but I did ask Issac. But I don’t know if he come though” you sigh opening the door holding the bag in one hand. “You gotta save me dance whatsoever.” You add with serious face. 

“Yes ma’am.” He chuckled opening his arms to hug you, hugging him back with a one last way you walk out straight to stiles home.

“yes”

STILINSKI HOUSE

You and stiles peek around the corner watching stiles dad going through the case you glance at stiles “Are we sure, we must do this?”

“Why does feel like we are going commit a crime.”

Stiles shrugs “Well it won’t be first illegal thing we do. Now come on.” He takes hold of your arms grabbing you out before you can escape. 

You and stiles sit down at the table “Whatcha doing?” stiles ask innocently

“Work.”

“Anything we can help with?” you offer with an equal innocent smile Noah looks up at your voice eyes narrowing at you. he shakes his head he turns to stiles

“You know, if you poured me an ounce of whiskey, that would be awfully nice.” He said before going back to the papers.

“Any leads?” you glance down at the papers while stiles pour the drink.

“You know I can't discuss that with you.”  while Noah was distracted stiles pour the drink almost at the brim.

“Okay. There you go, Dad. Bottoms up.” You and stiles watch Noah drown the drink still focused on the papers, you glance nervously at Noah. 

“You know, Derek Hale would be a whole hale of a lot--Hale of a lot...?” his words start to get slurred making stiles complete the sentence

“Hell... Yes... He would be a hell of a lot easier to catch if we could get an actual picture of him.”

 Stiles incredulously yells “How do you not have a picture of him?”

“It’s the weirdest thing... It's like every time we tried to get a mug shot, it's like two laser-beams were pointing at the camera.” You glance at the photo and he’s right derek face isn’t on the picture the only way you know it’s derek is because of his stupid black jacket.

“Weird right.”

Noha nod before closing his eyes “Oh, my God... Ohhh! God, that ounce hit me like a brick. And I have said way too much, and if you repeat any of that—"

“Dad, it's us we not gonna say anything. Come on!”

“See, the thing is, they're all connected... I mean, the bus driver that got killed? He was an insurance investigator assigned to the Hale House Fire.”

"Terminated under suspicion of fraud." You read out loud handing the paper to stiles

“Exactly.”

 “Who else?” you and stiles ask curiously at the same time making Noah look at the two of you before letting out a laugh.

 “The video store clerk who got his throat slashed? He's a convicted felon-- history of arson.”

“What about the other two guys, the guys who got killed in the woods?” stiles ask. You lean back in your chair crossing your arms over your chest.

“Priors all over their records, including—”

“Arson, they all had something to do with the fire, that burned the Hale house.” Stiles glance at you as you speak.

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Does that mean what you saw was truth?.

[takabinaryy]

He's Just A Baby

Request made by RAEN_MAKER on AO3 Caregivers Danny & babysitter Jackson Littles Stiles & Issac Werewolf Issac Lizard Jackson:) Mage Danny Human stiles Also inspired by two writers on AO3

Today Danny was tagging along with his best friend Jackson(he's babysitting since the couple will be out for date night) to go pick up Peter and Chris's own little , from the Daycare that is also a Little Orphanage. It got turned into a daycare a few years back so that the littles that don't have families yet. So that they can still play with the littles that get dropped off during the day,  and make friends with them. Once the two had arrived at the pretty big building Jackson parked his car in one of the many parking spots, both of the men got out of the car and walked their way inside. Once inside and talk with front desk, which a nice woman leads outside in the back. There are also a couple of adults standing on the back porch, Jackson immediately sees. Issac sitting crisscross playing in the sandbox with another little one.

Danny of course took notice of Isaac's friend aswell, a boy a little bit shorter then the Issac himself. Wearing an outfit similar to the curly haired blonde. But instead of green short-overalls and a black and forest green striped long sleeve. (Issac dressed himself of course) Stiles was in what looked like some form of DC T-shirt paired with light grey overall pants. Both boys were smiling as they played and built whatever thier, little hearts wanted with the slightly damp sand since it had rained two days prior. Neither human or lizard noticed one of the workers step next to them with a. Fond smile on her face and definitely startling the men as she spoke.

"I see Issac is friends with the baby"

" I'm sorry who are you?

"Oh yes sorry, I'm Rosaline Choi , one of the many workers/Caregivers here. I'm assuming one of you is Jackson? Issac's babysitter to pick him up today. I'm also Stile's social worker "

"Yes I am Jackson, and this is my friend Danny."

"Hi , who is the boy with Issac?"

"Oh that's one of the babies here , his name is Stiles , he's in a slightly older headspace today"

"Is he getting pick up by someone to?"

" Unfortunately no , Stiles is one of the orphan littles here"

Jackson nods and goes back inside to sign Issac out. Leaving Danny with miss Choi and the other adults. Danny himself nods to what the woman had said. Honestly he was looking into adopting a little.

" If you don't mind me asking, how long as Stiles been here?"

" Let's see he was first classified as a little at age 13, unfortunately his father died in action, he used to be the sheriff. His relatives on both father's and mother's side didn't want him something about {littles being troublesome}. But he's a very sweet little, gets along with everyone, stiles had been brought back here about seven times now , two of which were foster parents. "

" Why was he brought back so many times?"

" One couple just wanted him to be a nanny for Thier own little. The other three sets were apparently apart of a group who sold littles and children on the black market. The government and ourselves shut that down pretty quickly. And other three were just no good abusers, one of which hurt him so badly he has a long scar on his leg all the way up to his hip. Poor baby has been through to much "

She whispers to Danny so it's slightly private. The mage feels sick to his stomach hearing that issac's friend been through that. Littles are supposed to be cherished and cared for not the other way around. Especially not abused either. Danny makes a quick decision that he wants stiles , he wants to adopt him.

" I want him. , I want to adopt him"

" Oh my goodness really? He does have ADHD , and his left is blind from one the abusers."

" I don't care , I can get meds for his ADHD , I don't care that he can only see out of one eye. He deserves to get adopted like any other orphan here. I can't adopt all of them but if adopting one makes a difference then I will happily do it. "

" Alright but of course we'll have to do a background check on you"

" That's perfectly fine with me "

" Excellent if you'll just wait here I'll get the paperwork "

" Sounds perfect"

And just like that Miss Choi goes back inside with a smile, happy that stiles is getting adopted today.( Little I know how it works but it's fanfiction I'll allow to speed things up:) Jackson comes back and walks over to Issac, said little smiles and hugs his favorite babysitter.(he let's Issac have two scoops of ice cream before bedtime) Of course the other blonde says hello to the other little one , and explains Issac will be back tomorrow before dusting Isaac off of the sand and picking him walking back to Danny.

"Welp I got this precious little cargo , ready to go?"

" Hold on a sec , I wanna get to know issy's friend over there. "

" Alright , I have get his stuff from his cubby , we'll come back for ya"

" Perfect"

Issac waves bye to Danny as he's carried back inside and into the play room , more in the middle of the building. (it's kinda like a kindergarten classroom) The mage slowly approaches the boy , and bends down to be to his sitting height. Said little looks up and smiles slightly and mumbles a small hi.

" Hi to you to pumpkin, I'm Daniel but I like to go by Danny mostly"

" I gots a longs name two but I likes going by Stiles "

" And that's a star-tastic name , little comet"

" Comet? Likes the shooting star?"

"Exactly like that sweetheart "

The both of them talk for a few more minutes , Danny's smile widen watching his future little's eyes light up about being told about the adoption. The mage even making promises about protecting and making sure no one hurts stiles ever again. Danny kisses his head before getting up and telling the boy he'll be right back , something about going to go talk with miss Choi. And that's right about the same time Issac and Jackson come back.

"So you ready now?"

" Yeah about that , I'm adopting issy's little friend , over there"

" What really? Ethan & I always knew you've been thinking about getting a little for a while "

" So nu see mischief morrow?"

" Tell you want issy , if it's alright with your daddies we'll set up playdates for you two. How does that sound?"

" Sounds goods"

" Well I'm definitely happy for you ma-"

" And here is your paperwork Mr Mahealani , once you've gotten that filled out. We'll get stile's things together and you'll have do a different form or paperwork before you take him"

" Thank you again "

"No thank you , it makes me happy that you want to adopt him. It's been a long time since I saw him happy. Now you know someone else and myself with do a home check"

"Yes of course, I expected that. When should I expect you, coming around?"

"Oh don't worry I'll give you a call in a few days before hand. For now once all the paperwork is filled out , you'll have about three weeks. To bond and get settled with one another before the home visit happens"

Another Caregiver gets Stiles dusted off much like Issac had been, and he gets brought back inside to get his stuff together. While Jackson gets Issac settled in the car waiting on his best friend to get finished with paperwork along with texting his husband about the news. It took longer then expected to fill out all those papers, not to mention the background check. But Danny thinks it's worth it knowing he'll get to take his boy home as soon as everything is filled out and checked. Of course he was questioned about being a mage other important thing. which Danny had gavin honest answers , and had gavin the head of the Orphanage/Daycare attendant his mentor's(Deaton's) number for further checks and such.

Once all the paperwork is signed and filled, Danny gives it to the front desk only to wait a few minutes to see. Rosaline walk out of a long hallway with Stiles holding her hand and a mint green well loved looking stuffed raccoon plush. The social worker has stiles sit down in the open waiting hall(kinda like the hospital area where you sit that's next to the entrance/exit door) for a second while she talks with Danny.

" I see you've filled everything out , and your background is clean as far as I can tell , of course you know we'll do another background check just to be double sure. Other than that you may take stiles home , you have my number so you can expect any calls that might be come. But I don't think I'll have to call you about anything bad. "

" I completely understand, I'd be just as careful as you are sending off a little to a new home if I was in your field of work. "

" I can definitely tell we'll be friends in future, now let's go give stiles the good news"

" Sounds perfect "

Rosaline walks with Danny around the corner of the front desk and to where said little is. Of course he was only left alone for a couple of minutes so he wasn't bored. The plush was being hugged in his lap as his amber eyes looked around at everything a little nervous. Danny walks over and kneels in front of said little , as miss Choi stands a couple of feet away from them.

" Guess what little comet? You'll be going home with me"

" Really? Miss Rosa?"

" Yes dear? "

" Will I be coming backs here like ast time? "

Danny wishes he could curse every single being that ever hurt and manipulated this little boy. He gently takes one of the little one's hand in his , gently rubbing his thumb over the soft skin in a comforting way. Then takes a breath before speaking, making sure that his anger is pushed away because it wasn't because of stiles of course.

" Stiles baby , I mean this when I say it , I've read your fill while you were getting your stuff together. I am wholeheartedly very sorry about what those bad people have done to you. And I will never , ever hurt you in any way. Nor will I return you back here , I am not adopting you to do anything or be soled or abused. I'm adopting you being you deserve to be happy and I really want to be your daddy sweetheart. Or well anything you wish to call me. But like I said my home is going to be your home too. "

"......can I has a hug ,...dada"

" Of course you can baby, you'll always be allowed hugs pumpkin."

Stiles sets his plush down in the chair next to his backpack. Before getting scooped up into a hug , he holds on to Danny a little tight not quite believing he's gotten adopted. But his new Caregiver will definitely make him believe it with all the love and care that stiles deserves. Danny hugs the boy in arms just as tight kissing the side of his head. After the baby pulls away from his neck , stiles is shifted to the caregiver's hip. He grabs the plush handing it the boy and slides the bag over his shoulder. Turning his attention back to Rosaline who was dabbing her eyes with a handkerchief probably from Danny's promise to Stiles.

" I'm very happy you for you Stiles , both of you really. Of course your welcome to take him home now Mr. Mahealani"

" Thank you again Miss Choi"

Stiles gets out of Danny's hold to hug the woman before he leaves. After they have Thier moment of goodbye to one another, Danny takes his little's hand and walks them out of the building only a couple of steps away from Jackson's car.(it's a different one from the one in the show) Jackson himself was leaning against the car with the sliding back door opened , Issac strapped in with his own stuffie(it's a stuffed otter named Lucky)in his lap quietly talking to Jackson.(no car seats cuz not all littles need them or are they forced)

" Hey Jackson, Stiles this is Dada's best friend"

" Hi bud , I'm Issy's babysitter"

"Hi"

"Issy buddy , Danny and stiles are here"

" Mischief! Yous here! "

" Iss Iss! "

Both Caregivers smile in amusement at the baby(Stiles is 1-3)and toddler (Issac is 4-5) interaction with each other. Jackson takes stile's bag setting next to Issac's as the other caregiver gets Stiles buckled in , with his own plush settled in his lap over on top of the seat belt. The only thing between the littles is the pulled out backseat cupholder/middle seat. Which will be holding full sippy cups later on. (Jackson makes a stop at McDonald's)

After about two hours of a car ride Danny and Stiles gets dropped of at stile's new home , it's a regular two story house garden in the back and rose bushes in the front dark blue fence. Once Danny get the baby inside he sets the bag down on the couch and stiles's file on the coffee table. The mage carries said little into his already prepared room. He switches the lights on and both of them are given the slight of a gender neutral themed bedroom. Charcoal grey walls littered with glow in the dark stars , pushed to the left of the wall is a bed with side rails you can just push down yourself. A big black fluffy carpet covering the floor, the closet is painted the same as the walls. It's opened showing it's filled with both girls and boys clothes because at the time Danny wasn't sure what little he'd have. There's even a dark blue dresser and a toy cubby full of toys and plushies to the right of the room.

" What do you think baby? If you don't like it I have no problem changing it to what you want "

" Nu likes , likes the stars makes the walls look cool "

"They do hu? This is your room now honey"

" What ifs I has nightmare? Can I goes to yous room?"

" Of course baby , my room is just acrossed from yours.

Stiles nods before a yarn interrupts his start of a response. Danny smiles and walks in the room setting the little on the plush mat of the changing table that's also the dresser. Said little hums hugging "sheriff" that he now knew the name of the raccoon plush. Said mage tickles his tummy , getting a giggle out of the baby. Before walking over to the closet and takes out a few choices of pajamas. Then holds up a yellow and blue ducked themed one , space theme, hello kitty , and a purple set with white and green bunnies all over it.

" Which jammies would you like to wear sweetheart?"

" Hmm bunny one please"

" Of course, now do you want a pull-up, underwear, or a diaper for underneath?"

" Has accidents some times dada , I had pull-up "

" And that's perfectly okay honey , may I get you changed? If not you can change yourself and I can step out to give you privacy "

" You cans change me "

" Thank you babybug"

Stiles gets another kiss to the head for the thousandth time today before his caregiver gets to work on changing. Promising a bath in the morning after breakfast time , the little one slowly but surely gets sleepy by the minute. He accepts the paci that gets gently pushed in , as Danny gets him settled in the bed under the soft blankets and head layed in the plush pillow. Stuffie secured in his arms , as soon as the toothless nightlight is plugged in stiles is already out like a light passed out in dreamland and the rails are put incase the baby moves around in his sleep. Danny keeps the door opened even he has a baby monitor with him, he sets stiles's file in his office with all the important files he keeps in his desk. Making a few calls to get his baby's subscription of Adderall started and he's glad the pharmacy is opened all week so he can get the meds in the morning possibly an hour after Stiles's bath.