#fem!stydia

[itsmeevangelinee]

the feminine impulse to write fem!Stiles/Lydia

[zodiyack]

Better For Me

Pairings: Tommy Shelby x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Angst, swearing, smoking, plotting

Words: 684

Request: Can you please do one for Tommy Shelby, where the reader is someone that he’s been pining over for as long as he can remember, but she’s never returned his feelings, she wants better for herself and desperately wants to escape Birmingham to have one, once he finds her plan he comes up with a scheme so that she will have no choice but to stay there with him (you can decide what that trap is)

Author’s Note: So I don’t exactly like the thought of her being 100% forced against her will, so I changed it a little bit to where she does indeed have feelings for him but never once said anything because she knew once she got involved with a gangster, her life would never be the same, and she wants better for herself. Hes also a little ooc.

YALL IVE EDITED THIS TWICE BECAUSE FUCKING MOBILE TUMBLR- DECIDED TO PUT MY ENDING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE BEGINNING.

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Her bags were stuffed to bursting with her belongings. She frantically packed the last of it in a barely spacious case. A knock at her front door scared her as it broke her from her hurry. She wasn't surprised when she saw the Blinder on her doorstep, only nervous.

"You're packing?" His cold voice inquired.

"Yes." She responded simply. Y/N avoided giving him too much detail. After all, he was who she was running from.

"Why can't you stay?"

She sighed heavily. "We've been over this Thomas. I need something else. I want a better life. I don't want to be in Birmingham forever." It was part of the truth. Really, she couldn't be around the violence, the theft, the gambling, the Peaky Blinders. Tommy.

She winced slightly. "No, I need to do this myself."

"I'll take you places. We can explore the world together, love." He chuckled lightly. "I promise."

Her words seemed to set him off. "Why? Can't I do anything to convince you to stay?"

"No!" She couldn't stop herself before she shrieked out the word. Covering her mouth in shock, she collected herself before speaking again. "I'm leaving, Thomas, and that's that."

"At least tell me why, love." He persisted. His hand reached for Y/N's. He definitely noticed something was wrong when she swiped her hand away. "Is it because of me?"

Yes.

"No, it's not because Of anyone! I just can't be here anymore. Tommy, I want to experience more than this place. I want a better life. We've been over this before, a thousand times." She huffed as she stuffed the rest of the items into her bag. “Please, just leave me to finish this up. I’ll stop by before I leave.” She turned away and waited for him to leave, the door clicking shut behind him.

When Tommy went outside, he spotted a copper doing his usual patrol. He nodded at him, gaining his attention. “I need your assistance.”

“What is it Mr. Shelby?”

He lit a cigarette, looking off into the distance. "Y/N L/N. If she tries to leave, prevent her in whatever way possible. Keep her alive, and inside of Birmingham." Tommy ordered, "by order of the Peaky Blinders. Alright?"

The copper nodded, "Yes Mr. Shelby. I'll make sure to it that everyone knows."

The door of the betting shop slammed shut after being aggressively swung open. Heels clicked angrily against the floor. Tommy didn't even have to lift his head to know who it was.

"You fucking bastard. You told them to keep me here?!" She shouted. Her brows were furrowed and her expression looked full of rage. "You fucking asshole!"

"You wouldn't listen to me." He kept his composure.

"I was leaving because of you!"

The truth shocked him, but he didn't let it show. Instead, Tommy stared at her with a stone facade. "I love you."

She shook her head in disbelief. "I know, Thomas. You've made it clear. You've made it clear for the past five years of our life. But I don't want that. Not for me, I need better."

"Better?" He tsked. "I could give you everything."

"That's the thing, Tommy! You're involved in so much, even being friends with you and your family, I worry for my life. Your morals, they make me wish I didn't feel this way about you. My morals, are what are telling me I can better my life. They are telling me to leave rather than get involved in this kind of life."

"Well, now you can discard those morals. Stay with me. Besides, it's not as though you have much choice." He quirked a brow, referencing the whole reason she was there in the first place.

Y/N rolled her eyes and turned around, clicking back to the door. She stopped in front of it with a pause. "I may love you, Tommy. But even if you make me stay, I will never get involved with you."

"Even if you make me stay..." She turned her head to him. "Not now," she faced the door again, holding onto the handle with a tight grip, "not ever."

[sweggsy]

When you gotta survive the final season by your sarcasm and a baseball bate 🐾🌚 #teamstiles

[fangirlovestuff]

Wanda Saves Valentine’s - Wanda Maximoff x fem!reader

a/n - hey lovely people!! this is based on this lovely request right here, thank you so much:) i probably have at least one more valentine’s fic coming your way today cause i’m going through the requests for the sleepover, so watch out for that;) i hope you enjoy!!<3

Summary: you think Valentine’s won’t be as good this year, but Wanda proves you wrong.

Word Count: 1.4k

Warnings: mentions of blood and injury (getting shot), nothing graphic. apart from that, very fluffy as per the request:)

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You tried to stifle your grunt as you made your way off the Quinjet, clutching into your shoulder, which was pulsing in pain. You wobbled a little, the pain getting stronger with your movement, and Nat caught onto you, on your side that wasn't hurt, thankfully, to keep you steady.

"I'm fine," you try to shove her hand off, but it lost its power when you couldn't stop the muffled sound of pain coming from your mouth.

"C'mon," she said, trying to get closer again, "you need-"

"What I need is-" you started objecting, but the words caught in your throat as you caught sight of Wanda coming towards you, running once she got a good enough look at the state you were in. Once she got to you, you pulled her into a tight hug with your unhurt arm, wincing slightly at the contact, but it was so, so worth it.

God, you'd missed her so much.

Taking a deep breath, your senses flooding with her scent, you tried to compose yourself and not fall apart right there.

"What happened?" she asked with a soft frown, her eyes trained on your bloody shoulder.

"Nothing," you said, while at the same time Nat said, "she got shot. Protected a kid that was running around, looking for his mom. She pushed him away just in time. it went through her shoulder."

You averted your eyes to the floor as she said it, not knowing what Wanda's reaction would be.

You heard her huff out a long breath before you felt her hand cupping your chin, nudging it upwards to meet her gaze. You didn't think she'd be mad, but you didn’t expect the soft smile you saw on her face, her shining eyes filling with unshed tears. "Of course she did," she said softly, keeping her eyes staring into yours.

You flashed a small smile at her, unsure of what to say. Apparently, you didn't have to say anything, as she simply looped her arm around your unhurt one, leading you towards the compound.

"Of course, when Wanda tries to help, she lets her," you heard Natasha grumbling under her breath, causing you to look at Wanda. You two giggled slightly.

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Wanda left you alone to get checked up and bandaged, saying she'll be right back. When she returned, the medic was just finishing up bandaging your shoulder. They gave you a painkiller beforehand, so you nearly didn't feel when the bandage was tightened around your wounded skin.

"And remember, bedrest, alright? No moving too much for a couple of days," the medic said, smiling at you.

"Yeah, I know," you sighed but still returned a tired yet grateful smile.

"Ready to go?" Wanda asked, offering you her hand to help you up.

"As I'll ever be," you chuckled, taking her hand in yours and lacing your fingers together before getting up, giving the medic one last wave before finally heading towards Wanda and your room.

When you entered, your first instinct was to plop down on the bed, but your shoulder certainly wouldn't allow that, so you laid down more delicately, pulling Wanda with you. She wrapped her arms around you, and you leaned back against her chest.

You stayed like that for a while before you turned your head around to see Wanda already smiling at you. You smiled back and craned your neck to plant your lips on hers in a soft kiss, pulling away while your foreheads were still resting together. You let out a sigh of content, your eyes still closed. When you opened them, your eyes found Wanda's.

"Hi," you smiled.

"Hey there," she giggled.

"I'm sorry I got myself hurt," you said, needing to get it off of your chest, "I know tomorrow's Valentine's, and I was so excited that we could come home and I could take you out, but then, you know, there was the fight and-"

"Hey," she cut you off softly, "I get it. I don't want you to get hurt, but it's our job to protect others. You take that job seriously, and you care, and I love you for it. Just be careful, okay?" she kissed your forehead fleetingly.

"I am. But, you know, if I had to choose… I'd do it again," you looked up at her.

"I know," she whispered, gently swiping your hair away from your face, "I'm just happy you came home to me. That's what matters," she continued stroking your hair.

"Wanda," you turned around, cupped her cheek in your palm, "I love you."

"I love you too," she smiled, and you leaned forward, pressing your lips together once more, kissing her. You felt like you were melting against her, the tension finally seeping away from your aching body.

You were home.

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The next morning when you woke up, she wasn't there. You frowned, rubbing your eyes, and then you smelled the cup of tea that, presumably, Wanda put on the nightstand. You put it to your lips, inhaling the scent before taking a sip. It was still pretty warm, so she couldn't have left too long ago.

"Honey?" you called out tentatively. No answer. You indulged yourself and drank the tea in bed, moving your bandaged shoulder a bit, trying to keep it from turning stiff. Just when you were about to get up, you heard the door open and close quietly.

"Wanda?" you tried.

"Good morning," she smiled as she entered the room, a small bag in her hands. She sat down on the bed, putting it on the floor before kissing you gently. "How'd you sleep?"

"Fantastic," you grinned. "So, since I can see you're not gonna tell me what's in that bag by yourself, I just have to ask – what's in that bag?"

She giggled slightly before taking out a heart-shaped box of chocolates. Grinning, she handed it to you. "I know it's cliché, but it's chocolate," she shrugged.

You opened it only to be hit with the smell of it, making you inhale and smile. "I love it. and I love you," you leaned in to kiss her once more. "Happy Valentine's day."

"Happy Valentine's day."

You shared some of the chocolates in comfortable silence, and you hummed in appreciation as you put another one into your mouth. "Okay, okay," you closed the box, "I think we better pace ourselves," you smiled as you put it on the nightstand, next to the long-empty cup of tea.

"We probably should," Wanda grinned in agreement. She was lying down next to you at this point, your legs intertwined.

"So," she started, "since you're on bed rest, I thought maybe we could watch some movies. Maybe those Star Wars ones you're always telling me about," she smiled.

"I still can't believe you've never watched them," you scoffed, prompting her to chuckle. "Seriously, they're classics," you continued, making her burst into laughter at your antics, and you joined her.

When you too calmed down, you spoke softly. "That sounds like a great idea, babe. But first," you detached yourself from her, slowly lifting yourself from the bed, "I believe I still owe you a present," you smirked.

Digging through your drawer, you found what you were looking for. The box was wrapped in pink and red wrapping paper, appropriate for the occasion. You hoped she'd like it.

"Open it," you handed it to her, sitting back down on the bed. She looked at you, shaking it slightly next to her ear, trying to gauge what it is. You bit your lips in anticipation as she tore through the wrapping paper, opening the box to reveal the beautiful necklace you'd gotten her. It was a simple, thin silver chain with a pendant of a ruby heart. She gasped, a beam stretching onto her features as she took it out, holding it delicately.

"You like it?" you asked, smiling.

"I love it!" she squealed, wrapping her arms around you, "thank you. Put it on for me?"

You took it from her hands, and she moved her hair aside so you could reach and clasp it around her neck. Her hand clutched onto the pendant, a grin still on her face.

"You look beautiful," you told her sincerely.

"I mean, with a necklace this pretty, I doubt anyone would look bad," she giggled.

"No," you shook your head with a smile, "it's definitely you."

You spent the rest of the day cuddling in bed, watching movies, only getting up to eat and shower. After the long mission, this was just what you needed; a day home with your favorite person in the whole wide world, just the two of you.

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i’d love to hear your thoughts!! also, expect some more wanda coming your way, i got two more requests for her and i wanna write them after i catch up with wandavision (yes, i’m not caught up yet🙈)

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[bonniebird]

I do not give my permission to be posted to any third party sites!!!

Lydia Martin 

Allison Argent 

 Theo Raeken 

 Scott McCall 

 Stiles Stilinski 

 Isaac Lahey 

 Ethan and Aiden 

 Derek Hale 

 Peter Hale 

 Jackson Whittemore 

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 Malia Tate 

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Momma Hale - Derek x Fem!Reader

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Our Cousin Stiles - Teen wolf / My babysitters A Vampire

Don’t Forget Me - Stydia

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[katsuriin]

omg hi !! i saw ur sleepover hcs, i love them! you’re such a good writer💕💕 i was wondering if you could write them for kageyama, akaashi and kuroo? ty!!💓💓

❥ Kageyama, Kenma and Kuroo’s first sleepover

wc: 0.8k

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a/n: um I want to watch superhero movies with kuroo and fangirl with him is that too much to ask?? thank you for suggesting Kenma too, I’ll link the Akaashi one if you want to read it! thanks for requesting angel, hope you like it <33

read the bokuto, akaashi and sakusa ver. here!!

read the tanaka, tsukishima and ushijima ver. here!!

read the atsumu, kita and hanamaki ver. here!!

baby boy is nervoUS okay

like sure you guys will have cuddles before and kissed and all sorts but woAH sleeping in the same bed, that's a Big Step according to hinata kageyama baby why would you ask him of all people

will be just as shy as he was when you first starting dating omg just cuddle him a lot when you see him and he'll become more comfortable 

he'd definitely talk about some of his latest volleyball practices and you'd let him because he's your passionate baby and you could listen to him talk for hours

when you both decide to sleep he'll get flustered all over again when you get into your pyjamas (cmon guys,, his t shirt and shorts are pj's in aLL my hcs at this point)

stuttering baby will for real just plank in his bed with his face smushed into his pillow because he finds you too damn adorable aaaaa

will literally take him ten minutes of you clinging onto him and whining for him to snap out of it 

omg any teen wolf/stydia stans here?? he'd insist on being the big spoon at first because baby boy needs to protecc you (ง •̀ゝ•́)ง 

but he keeps shifting around because he can't sleep, until you spoon him and he's like (^///^) but falls asleep in two seconds aaaaa

sigh,,, baby I love kenma sm thank u for requesting him 

I hc that dating him would mean him calling you over to nap anyway so he wouldn't be very flustered

that being said he'd still have a faint dusting of red on his cheeks when he sees you in your cute pyjamas

he tells you in a tiny voice to leave your toothbrush in his bathroom because he already knows this'll be the first of many sleepovers

you really thought you guys would sleep any time before 2am?? nope expect countless games of smash and mario kart 

when you get tired and put the controller down, he'll carry on playing a bit whilst you get ready to sleep

when you disappear into his bathroom for a while he gets curious as to why the doors open so he sneaks in to find you putting a face mask on

is lowkey horrified like "...you've got something on your face [y/n]"

you will definitely be able to convince him to put one on too because he's weak for you

you'll force him to take a couple of selfies with you and he just remains all :| the whole time until you pout and he'll do a smol :] I don't know to explain it any other way sdsdkjd

once the abominations face masks are off he'll get into bed first whilst you finish putting your clothes away, would seem super unbothered whilst you take your bra off but you knoW he's freaking out because he blushes a bit omg baBY

when you eventually get into bed next to him he sighs contently whilst burrowing his head in the gap between your head and your neck because he's a cat and he loves the warmth you give off

teeny bonus: 'baby what time shall I set my alarm for? 11am?' "that's way too early [y/n], make it 2pm" 

how can someone be such a cocky ass but also the biggest dork ever at the same time??

he's definitely a marvel/dc stan so he'll probably put Into The Spiderverse masterpiece on for the 100th time and you guys would watch a ton of movies before you sleep 

such a doting boyfriend okay he would make sure that you were comfortable the whole time and you'd literally have to sit on his lap to make sure he didn't get up to go get you something again

when you finish your 3rd movie and you're yawning a bit he'll suggest going to bed whilst cooing at your sleepy self

will definitely rest his head on yours whilst you're removing your makeup or moisturising in the bathroom just to be annoying

omg he'd be lying on the bed waiting for you whilst messing with his phone or something and you'd tell him to get under the covers so you could change

he'll try to act all cool and arrogant like "ahhahah why it's not like I won't see it eventually" but the second you lift your top up to take it off he'll have his head under that pillow in a flaSH covering his red face 

once you're done changing you have to sit on his back and apologise because he refuses to turn around and whines about you not giving him any warning 

lots and lots of cuddles before you sleep omg he loves them so much

just intertwined with each other whilst conversing about anything and everything before you both get tired

when you fall asleep first he'll watch you fondly and give you a lil forehead smooch before he sleeps too

[kgimv]

Teen Wolf AU: Stilinski twins sisters and their crushes ✨💖✨ Edit: Misha Reyes

[pietrotheavenger]

valentine’s day (part 8)

summary: you rant about your sad love life to a stranger at a bar. he ends up taking you on the best date you’ve ever been on.

pairings: au!chris evans x fem!reader

warnings: alcohol

a/n: this is the last part!!!!!! i’m sad that this is over but happy that i had enough motivation to finish it! thank you so much for reading everyone! i’ll be starting a new fic soon, i have a few ideas, so this is not the last of me!

part 7 « part 8

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“you’re the most amazing guy i’ve ever met, in my entire life,” y/n blurted, chris bursted into short lived laughter, his hand falling onto her shoulder.

“i’m sure that’s not true,” he said, in his laughter.

“no, i’m serious,” she stuck her hand into her purse and produced a hundred dollar bill. “this was the most romantic night of my life, and you are the most romantic guy ever.”

he pushed the money away. “keep it. you can pay on our second date, how about that?”

“nope. you won it, fair and square, mister,” she forced it into his hands. after going back and forth for a few minutes, he finally accepted it, and the promise of a second date.

“do you want to change into something else? i know robert keeps some clothes my size in here?” he headed towards the dresser, opening up a random drawer to reveal a neat pile of t-shirt’s and another of sweatpants.

“you call him robert?” she gaped at him, accusingly.

“what do you expect me to call my best friend, mr. downey jr.?” he turned to look at her, and she nodded like it was obvious. he chuckled, rolling his eyes, affectionately. “now, tell me. you want the clothes or what?”

“yes, please!” y/n kicked her heels off and tossed her coat over the back of a chair, right on top of chris’.

“sounds good. you can change in the bathroom, and i’ll change out here,” he handed her the first shirt and navy sweatpants in the stack. “i trust you won’t peak,” he wiggled his brows and winked, successfully making her squirm and giggle.

“you know me so well,” she chided, then closed the bathroom door. she pressed her back against the door, biting her lip to suppress a squeal. once she had changed, and her own clothes were folded on the counter, she knocked on the door and called out, “are you decent?”

“why don’t you come here and find out, darling?” his blunt flirtatiousness would be the death of her. she opened the door a crack and saw him standing there, with his hands on his hips, clad in a tight black shirt and dark grey sweatpants, fighting a smirk. “oh, c’mon,” he groaned, stamping his foot and resembling a child.

she emerged and walked over, halfway to him. she paused, not knowing what to do. but luckily, chris closed the distance. he grabbed her by the waist, pulling her into him. he hunched over so their foreheads touched. he fumbled with the cotton shirt, his warm, calloused hands eventually finding their way to her bare waist, goosebumps rising on her skin. her hands found their place, tangled in the hair at the nape of his neck.

his lips met hers in an indescribable kiss. it was the kind of kiss, where you knew you were never gonna have one of them again. the kind where you wer lucky to experience it at all. the kind where your entire body arches into them, because you needed to feel close, needed one another’s bodies to melt into each other’s. the kind where you forgot how to breathe.

their foreheads were pressed against each other’s when they pulled away. “you are truly so wonderful,” he whispered. he tore himself away from her, but couldn’t bring himself to take his hands off of her. “you wanna watch a movie, and maybe watch the sunrise together? it’s, like, three in the morning,”

“sounds perfect!” she pecked his lips, and pushed his hands off of her, despite his whine at the loss of contact. “now, let’s open up that bottle of champagne!” she flopped onto the bed and gestured at the cart. he poured the two of them a glass, and they clinked them together before taking a sip.

“this is orgasmic,” chris moaned in delight, as y/n nodded in agreement. he sat down on the bed, beside her. she was laying on her stomach with her champagne flute in hand. she scooted over, hanging over the bed and placing it on the floor before resting her head in chris’ lap. his fingers ran gently through her hair.

“i really like you,” she mumbled, after several comfortable moments of silence.

he beamed down at her, setting his own flute down onto the ground before responding, his voice merely a breath, “i really like you too.”

“really?” her forehead creased.

“really!” his eyes twinkled.

“that’s great!” she exclaimed, sitting up suddenly and grabbing his face in her hands and crashing her lips into his. when they broke apart, he couldn’t help but laugh. “why are you laughing?” she pouted.

he cupped her cheek, pressing a kiss between her eyebrows. “because you’re ridiculous. and you’re all i ever wanted, and more.”

part 7 « part 8

i updated every monday and wednesday until valentine’s day... happy valentine’s day!

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[itsmeevangelinee]

¡Al fin me animé a escribir algo de Teen Wolf! Me extraña, sin embargo, que no sea un Thiam. En fin, aquí mi fem!Stydia:

The only thing I know

Fandom: Teen Wolf.

Tags: Fem!Stiles, Stiles is a woman, and a lesbian, post 3b, Post-Nogitsune, i wrote a f/f fic about how Stiles and Lydia get together, everything that happened during 6A is canon, i just imagined some scenes that complement canon, Bisexual Lydia Martin, Bisexual Malia Tate, Minor Stiles Stilinski/Malia Tate, Crying, Gay Panic, Friends to Lovers, babysitting together, Lydia Martin never had sex with a woman until now, Implied Sexual Content

Summary: 

De cómo Lydia Martin y Stiles Stilinski reunieron el valor para decirse "te amo".

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Breve relato (ft. fem!Stiles) que recoge aquellas escenas que no vimos en la serie, pero que tuvieron que estar ahí para que Lydia se enamorara de Stiles y este (esta) confiara en que sería capaz de sacarlo (sacarla) de la Cacería Salvaje.

¡Espero lo disfruten!

[zodiyack]

Closed Doors

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x (nonship)daughter!Reader, Shelby family x (nonship)Shelby!Reader, Best friend character x fem!reader lol

Warnings: slight angst, fear of homophobia?, fluff, mention of drinking

Words: 414

Request: Hi! I was wondering could you do a pesky blinders fic where the reader is Tommy’s daughter and is gay but too afraid to come out until he finds her making out with her best friend one day (much like your Tommy’s son fic but with a lady?)

Note: oh god i haven't been able to write for a while, and im posting this on mobile (also meaning it'll take a bit to put it on my master list) regardless i hope it's okay. I also forgot who all is on the taglist now, this is just the taglist from when i saved this as a draft. Hope you enjoy!

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Tommy walked along the street, pointing out random boys and joking with his brothers. "Wonder what kind of lad Y/N will end up with..." Not that he'd accept just anyone in his daughter's life.

Arthur snorted, "any guy out here would have to go through me. John and you too, no doubt."

John and Thomas nodded with a hearty laugh. "They'd have to fight that friend of hers too, she never leaves her side."

The men continued to bicker and chortle on their walk to the house.

"Hello Mr. Shelby!" Sonia chimed. Sonia was always welcomed, Y/N's best friend. She never had to ask, simply walk through the front door. He greeted her back as she sped up the stairs to Y/N's room, closing the door behind her.

After a few hours, and after the rest of the company went out, Thomas decided he wanted to go to Garrison. As he was the only one home, aside from the two girls, he made his way up the stairs to notify them of his absence.

The courtesy of knocking escaped him as he pushed her door open, the payment for such action taking a gasp from his parted lips. Before him was the sight of his daughter and her best friend, lips upon each other's, quickly separating at the sound of the door.

"Dad-" Y/N's eyes welled with tears, crushing Tommy's heart, and seemingly Sonia's as she looked to her friend with concern.

"Mr. Shelby, I promise-"

"Don't." He looked down and leaned against the door frame. "Why do you feel the need to hide away? Why couldn't you tell me?"

"I'm sorry..." She sobbed quietly.

"Don't be. It's who you are, what is there to be sorry about?"

Sonia perked up, "you're not mad?"

Thomas let out a genuine chuckle. "Why would I be?"

"My parents...they weren't too fond of my attraction to Y/N. We feared that you'd feel the same." He felt empathy for the shaking girl, her gaze averted in shame.

"I take pity that your parents are ignorant. You cannot control who you love. In this case, it's my daughter. My only asks, are that you treat her well..."

The girls looked hopeful, staring at him anticipating his continuation. "And?"

"And that you keep the door open when you're in her room. I trust that you can respect these requests. Now if you'll excuse me, I'd like to go to the Garrison and have a drink."

-

Bonus:

"do you think he's drinking because of us?" Sonia asked fearfully.

Y/N chucked, "no, he just likes to drink."

[ao3-sterek]

Memories

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2NWrDs6

by EmrysTheMerlin

Stiles was finally settling in to her new life with the wolves. Then the impossible happened, Peter Hale rose from the grave. Now he's got Stiles. The Pack is pissed but are Peter's motives really all that bad this time round? Could it be he knows something they don't? Meanwhile Derek is having dreams about a pack member he lost long ago, or so he thought. Could Mieczyslaw still be alive?

Words: 2353, Chapters: 1/9, Language: English

Fandoms: Teen Wolf (TV)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, Multi

Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin, Claudia Stilinski, Talia Hale, Peter Hale, The Pack (Teen Wolf), Allison Argent, Isaac Lahey, Erica Reyes, Vernon Boyd, Sheriff Stilinski

Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, sterek - Relationship, lydia/stiles, stydia - Relationship

Additional Tags: Fem Stiles, Magical Stiles Stilinski, Alternate Universe - Always a Different Sex, Good Peter, sort of, Magical Claudia Stilinski, Hale Pack

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2NWrDs6

[sweggsy]

They don’t have claws, or glowing eyes, or super senses but the only ones who always figure it out 💪

Crimson Sky as Lydia Martin ☀️

[tayrae515imagines]

You Were Mine (Part Five) 5/5

Requested: Yes by the lovely @stydia-4-ever

Hey 61,62,64 & 81 please lots of angst and a happy ending or whatever you feel like doing thank you. Oh and I forgot, for Bucky.

Warnings: Cursing, Depressing themes, Angst. Mentions of cheating -kinda-

Pairing: Bucky Barnes X Fem! Reader

Summary: The news of Bucky’s death caused you to spiral into a world of misery until one night in your apartment with the news on you see him and vow to do anything to prove he is alive. Through all kinds of twists and turns, you feel your life becoming more complex than ever before. Is Bucky really dead? Had he just left you? How much more screwed up could life get? The answer is much, much more.

Prompt 61- “You broke up with me! Remember?”

Prompt 62- “I’m so over you.”

Prompt 64- “I love you! You dick!”

Prompt 81- “It’s me. Everything will be okay.”

Authors Note: Wow. Thank you lovelies for all the feedback on this series I appreciate it. Hope you enjoy this part as well. (Not edited)  Italics are flashbacks!

Intro l Part One l Part Two I Part Three I Part Four I

Recap:

His grip tightened and you chocked on the small remainder of air you had left, your vision was starting to blur and tears fell freely from your y/e/c eyes.

Moving a weak hand to cup his cheek you brushed a thumb across it slowly with any energy you had left.

“I-I…still love you. James Buchanan Barnes…I-I always will.”

Just as those words had left you, so did the last of your air. Your vision was growing spotty and soon,

It all went black.

“Come on Y/N. Imagine if Bucky was in your position. Wouldn't you want him to be happy?”

“Of course, I would. I would want him move on, fall back in love, get married, have kids, to just have a life again. I wish I was the one that died, not him.”

“Y/N...”

“No Steve, hear me out. Bucky and you had grown up together, you two are...were best friends. Hell, you were brothers. You have always been there for him, long before I came into the picture and you always would have been there for him. He knows how to live without me, he did with you and even though he would be hurt, he would live and have a chance at happiness again with you at his side. For me, I hadn't even begun to live until I met Bucky. He was my life line, my person. I don’t know how to be happy without him, I can’t be and whats the point of living without happiness? It should have been me.”

The only sound to be heard in the silent warehouse, was the faint hum of Steve and your voices playing from an audio recording, causing Bucky to regain his control and look down at your lifeless body. 

“Y-you bugged her phone? S-she wanted to...die instead of me?”

 The words were nothing more than a whisper as Bucky sat on the cold concrete floor, pulling your body into his arms. He held you tightly, his breathing shallow, trying to come to terms with what he had just done. Hot tears rolled from his blue eyes and down his red cheeks, falling onto your cold face. His senses were heightened, and while usually he could her every little noise and feel every little movement. He couldn’t hear you and even though he was holding you, he couldn’t feel you. 

It was like an out of body experience, he was there but not really. He was stuck in his mind, like he always was after something like this, only this time, it was different. It was you, his y/n, his soulmate. Bucky knew it, he knew he still loved you and the thought that he did this to you, even when he promised to protect you, made him sick.

 Physically sick. 

Bucky moved your body out of the way and hunched over in a corner, throwing up any and all food he had in his system which wasn't much, soon it was just dry heaving. But he couldn't stop, he was disgusted with himself. The audio of Steve and you didn’t help. 

You wanted to die instead of him, all you had ever wanted was his happiness and instead of being there for you, he left. Yes, at the time he thought he was protecting you, but now he knows. He was only endangering you further.

 He should have been with you. He should have stayed, he should have fought this at your side, and he should have spent his life with you. Now, he couldn't. 

When Bucky finally stopped, he came back to you, pulling you close. He leaned his head against the wall, his hand in your hair. Closing his eyes he let more tears fall, this time rapidly. 

“What did I do?”

The words left in a croaked voice, he knew the answer. Bucky looked down at your face, running his thumb across your cold cheek. 

“I’m so sorry y/n. I love you...I-I always will love you.”

And with that Bucky broke, a sob escaped his lips and he pulled your form even closer to him, trying desperately to hold onto you even though he knew you weren't really there. 

He’d never hear your voice again, he’d never see the way your eyes lit up when you talked about things you love, and he’d never be with you again. When he left he was okay with that because he just wanted you safe. But in this moment as he held your limp body in his arms, it made him regret everything.

You were supposed to live, to move on and be happy. Bucky wanted you to have the world and that’s why he left. Sure part of it was the excuse he made up to keep you safe but mostly it was because he thought he’d only drag you down and to him, you deserved the world.

“This truly is sad. Such a shame, if only you would have been able to control yourself a little better. Oh well, maybe next time right Jamie?” 

Bucky glared at the ground, his sight turning red. Gently, he laid your body on the ground and walked towards the one who ruined his life, the one who helped take you away from him. 

In quick, large strides Bucky pinned her to the wall, metal arm wrapped around her neck, a knife in his flesh hand. There was no words exchanged, none were needed. Bucky knew what he had to do, what he wanted to do. In a fluid movement he drove the knife in to her stomach and watched her face twist with pain, before she went limp. Dropping her lifeless body to the ground Bucky walked back to you.

He sat back in his spot and put your head on his lap, just looking at you. He wanted to see you for as long as he could before you two were found and you were taken from him once again. 

He trailed his eyes from your face, down to your limp hand as he picked it up. He felt your once warm skin now ice cold as tears leaked from his eyes once again. 

“I’m so sorry...I-I’m a monster.”

His flesh hand ran up your arm, just waiting to feel your skin against his. But as he brushed against your wrist, he felt something. It was faint and weak but it was there. It was a pulse. 

Hope sparked in Bucky as he felt the weak beat of your pulse. Quickly he laid you down once again and started CPR. It was a slim chance, he knew it. But just like the one you took to come here, he had to take it for you. 

The thing is, where you two had pain, misery, and lose. There always seemed to be a silver lining. And no matter what, you two always found your way back to one an other. 

Bucky kept doing his compressions, holding onto the hope. 

“Y/N please. Please...come back to me.”

Seeing as his efforts were failing Bucky started to lose hope, but didn’t give up. This couldn’t be the end. This wasn't how things were supposed to be. He needed you. While you may have thought Bucky would be alright without you, you were wrong. Bucky needed you just as much as you needed him.

 He craved you, everything about you was like a drug to him and he’d be damned if he was going to let you slip through his fingers again. 

“You were wrong! I need you y/n! I need all of you, I’m not going to just be fine without you! You are my light, one of the only good things I have! You can’t leave me like this! I need you to wake up! I need to make things right! I shouldn’t have left you, I promised to spend my life with you and I should have stayed! I should have been with you! Please...please wake up. For me.”

Compression after compression Bucky put more effort, more emotion behind it. Tears fell from his eyes, frantically and fell on your face like they had earlier. In a quick moment you opened your eyes gasping for air and Bucky sat back, staring at you in disbelief. 

You leaned away from him coughing loudly, trying to catch your breath. Once your coughing sobered up you looked over at Bucky. His eyes were red and puffy and tears traced down his cheeks, his dark hair was sticking to his face and sweat dripped down to mix with his tears. You could see the gentleness to  his eyes again and you knew it was him, not The Winter Solider.

“B-Bucky?”

Bucky stared at you in disbelief and started crying harder, his head facing the ground. Slowly you crept over to him and wrapped him in your weak arms. 

“It’s me. Everything will be okay.”

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry y/n.”

His arms wrapped tightly around you and held on scared to let go like you’d slip through his fingers again. His face rested in your hair and you felt his tears getting it wet but you didn’t care.

“It’s over with Bucky. It’s okay.”

Bucky pulled away from you slightly and cupped your face. 

“It is not okay. I’m so sorry, so sorry. I was a coward, I let fear control me instead of telling you. I love you Y/N. More than anything, anyone. I need you, I crave you and I’m not letting you go again. I. Love. You.”

“I love you too Buck.”

Bucky pressed his lips to yours, instantly that fire that only he made you feel returned. It was strong, passionate, and comforting. And even though it would take some work to get back to what you had, all you cared about was having him. You were both alive and that was a miracle in itself. 

Pulling away Bucky looked at you, his eyes burning into yours and a grin playing at his pink lips. 

“Marry me.”

With tears in your eyes you nodded, because you didn’t care about the past anymore. You almost died, your life barely hung on and if that was meant for anything then it was to be with him. 

His lips met yours again and you just knew this was where you were meant to be.

-time skip-

Soft instrumental music played as you stood at the alter in a white gown. All eyes were on you but yours stayed on the man you were lucky to call yours. His smile was bright and tears pooled his eyes, but for once the good kind. His rough hands held your gently and your heart sipped a beat. There he stood, you tux clad fiance. There stood your happiness, your future, you life. There stood Bucky and you couldn't imagine anything more perfect than this. 

“Do you James Buchanan Barnes take Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N to be your wife; to live together in the covenant of marriage? Do you promise to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her, in sickness and in health; and, forsaking all others, be faithful to her as long as you both shall live?”

His blue eyes lit up and stared at you with all the admiration in the world as the two words left his pink lips.

“I do.” 

“And do you  Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N do you take James Buchanan Barnes to be your husband; to live together in the covenant of marriage? Do you promise to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health; and, forsaking all others, be faithful to him as long as you both shall live?”

You looked back at him, feeling like the luckiest person in the world , a large grin spreed on your features and you looked deeply into his ocean eyes.

“I do.”

“With the power vested in me. I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.”

Bucky did just that, leaning you back playfully before his lips met yours. You held his face kissing back with the at most affection and admiration you could. For the first time in a long time, everything was perfect.

Because Bucky was here and he was yours. 

Taglist:

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[mc-martin-ski]

Unpopular Opinion

I don't actually hate 6B of teen wolf. I mean yha there is a lack of stydia but that couldn't really have been avoided considering the amount of time Dylan was able to give. I really appreciate the build up to their relationship in 6A and I'll be happy with any small interaction in 6X20 because at least it's there. I love that Scott is finding some kind of love and companionship again. Some people may not like how quickly him and malia got together but sometimes that's how relationships happen. I love seeing the challenges of fighting something that causes your worst fear. Something you can't even look at. I like that good or bad the supernatural have to work together to save each other. I'm enjoying seeing mason take on large research roll proving again how useful humans can be in this show and seeing him and Corey grow and seeing his and Liam's bond. I love seeing liam struggle to control his anger again but this time because he's concerned for the safety of his pack.I'm really enjoying seeing once again malia and Lydia work together and be the badass fem duo I know they can be. I'm enjoying seeing the characters struggle and come together despite everything they've been through. I think fighting something like this is an interesting way to finish the show and I'm pretty excited to see what they do with the final episode.

[cynicallystiles]

Masterlist

Updated this so that ONLY the things that I’ve already posted or are currently posting are on here! Feel free to drop in my ask box to ask questions about what I’m working on. Might help me focus my attention more!!

Gifs originally posted by me.

Teen Wolf:

Series

Female (Stydia x Fem!Reader)

You’re a junior in high school, and you’ve loved the game of lacrosse all of your life. Unfortunately, your school was majorly sexist and you never got to play. So, when your father announces that he got a new job in a different town that has an amazing lacrosse team you think that this is your chance. You were finally gonna get to play. But to show everyone that you can be just as good as the boys, if not better, you don’t let anyone know that you’re female. What happens when this decision leads to the most wonderful and hardest moments of your life thus far?

Series Masterlist DISCONTINUED

Two Parts or Less

Cinnamon Roll (Mieczysław “Stiles” Stilinski x Reader)

The Vampire Diaries:

Series

All I Wanted (Kai Parker x Reader, Jeremy Gilbert x Reader)

Growing up in Mystic Falls means you’ve seen some things. Grant it, your so-called “friends” compel you to forget all these things. But, you have your ways of remembering for yourself. So when a mysterious stranger shows up and takes an interest in you, of course, they warn you against it. All you wanted is someone to tell you the truth because you knew you could handle it. He may be dangerous, but at least he’s honest with you about his intentions. Unlike, your best friend Jeremy. What does a relationship with a psychopath entail? Will he ever have actual feelings for you? Or will he leave someone else picking up all the broken pieces?

Series Masterlist DISCONTINUED

Two Parts or Less

Honest (Stefan Salvatore x Reader)

Glee:

Series

Unrequited (Marley Rose x Reader, Ryder Lynn x Reader, Sebastian Smythe x Reader)

You were a quiet transfer at McKinley during your freshman year. Now it’s your sophomore year, and you want to be more involved. So, you join Glee Club with your brother and meet the most beautiful girl you’ve ever seen. Sadly, she appears to be straight. While dealing with the unrequited feelings you have for her, you meet two other incredible and vastly different boys. You’re in for a year of a melting pot of all different kinds of emotions you’ve never had to deal with. Surely, you can handle a love triangle. Right? What about a love knot with 5 other people thrown in there?

Series Masterlist DISCONTINUED

Two Parts or Less

Reputation (Marley Rose x Fem!Reader)

Issues (Santana Lopez x Fem!Reader)

Peter Parker/Spider-Man:

Two Parts or Less

Feel the Fire (Soulmate AU: Peter Parker x Reader)

And A Day... (Peter Parker x Reader)

13 Reasons Why:

Two Parts or Less

Always Here (Justin Foley x Reader)

Healing (Clay Jensen x Foley!Reader)

Celebrities Masterlist

[stilinski-girl-blog1]

HELLO

I decided I was going to start writing imagines about the following

Italics = only if requested

 The 100

Teen Wolf

 Harry Potter

Shadow Hunters (Book and TV shows are pretty different, but I’ll be doing both.)

Riverdale

Pretty Little Liars

Maze Runner

Gossip Girl (Haven’t seen lots of this, but who doesn’t love Chuck Bass)

I might also be doing occasional posts about Friends and How I Met Your Mother because they are basically a gift from God.

I’m willing to receive more suggestions on more books and TV shows to write about and requests on any celebrity you like, though I might refuse to do it. 

I’ll also be doing some ships, though most of my content will be Character X Fem!Reader. You can be sure to find some Stydia, Stalia, Scallison, Bughead, Varchie, Malec, Bellarke and Clexa.