#for which im thankful theo and a friend of mine were on call with me until 5am
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devilagent · 4 months ago
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me when im in the middle of a terrible crisis: time to put a mischievous warlock on tv to calm me down
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eric-the-bmo · 1 year ago
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eep I'm bad at thinking of questions, any fun facts about your characters??? ooh or actually I've just been discussing music, what kinda music do your characters listen to?
[this might be rambe-y im so sorry lmao]
oooh!!! yes i like this one, Music Time
John listens to folk punk and whatever genre Lore Huron and Hozier are. (also a bit of vocaloid, solely because of Shelby)
Theodore listen to like. Cool electronic music. Haven't determined the exact genre but its very Computer
Once again I don't know the genre but I think Leo doesn't quite have a favorite genre? Since his memories got blasted he's not quite sure anymore, but in my brain I associate him with Matt Maeson a lot since I was listening to his songs a bunch when creating him.
Annabelle's setting has a 1920s kind of vibe (at least the kingdom she lives in does), and so she enjoys that kind of old-timey jams!
Ven and John actually have like, really similar music tastes, sans the vocaloid bc it doesnt exist in Ven's universe. Folk Punk is Ven's guilty pleasure
I... I don't think Apollo listens to music. Like I dont think the City has any save for idk, Latin choirs or whatever.
....has Rhidian even heard music since he became a Nothic. bro does he know what that is /hj
Murmur listens to like. So much vocaloid/pop/electronic music. They love it sm they blast it near 24/7 into their earbuds
hmm Fun Facts (a mix of Character and Developmental):
Theodore admitted during the White House Heist (have I even told yall about that) that he's been thrown out of a window before
Theodore's got a roommate named Steve and like. He was only around for the first session and I miss him sm, that guy was great
Theo please stop skipping your fucking classes
Ven likes peppermint tea. Peppermint tea is also known to help with headaches, which he gets a lot!
Shelby was 22 when she met John (aka hit him with her car)
Shelby was also intended to be a self-insert when I first made her; she was the Mundane for MoTW, but then I got to wondering "what if she and John were friends" and the rest was history
She's also a twitch streamer solely bc i realized she needed a job and that was the funniest option to me
John's limbs are very long in proportion to the rest of his body! His arms are like, Super Long
Rhidian dislikes touch; not only because it's been a Very Long Time since anyone's touched him, but also because he wants the first person he touches to be his girlfriend- once she gets a physical body, of course (they are going to hold hands and kiss <3)
Annabelle is So Adamant in the fact she's not part of Warrick's family; she's his secretary, and not his daughter, thank you very much- but she always participates during Family Game Night
She also would like collecting vinyls :-)
Leo's heterochromia happened because I couldn't determine which eye color he should have, and so I gave him Both
His eyes have become my Favorite Thing about them, and there's like. So much symbolism in them dude. I'd ramble more but my fellow VtM players follow me here.
On the subject of Leo, he was originally created in 2020 as an entity that lived in TV static and would try to drag people in, as he was desperate for company- as you can see, he's changed A Lot from his original concept
Leo's original concept has since been recycled for a potential Rapture Heights monster that I've taken to calling Hijack.
Apollo and Leo both have a habit of holding their hands together when they miss their partner/exes- and it's actually a habit I myself have picked up.
John's whole NotDeer thing started because I had told a librarian about him, and admitted I didn't know what kind of monster he was yet- and she asked if he was a deer monster due to his last name. Thank you Ms Librarian u changed his entire trajectory thank u <3
Did you know there's a visual novel about a character also John Doe? He's eerily similar to mine in terms of visual, I think
Valentine was created after/ while I was reading the DIE comic series- the main character's scene in prison was the main inspiration for him.
Due to enchantment magic having the potential to be used for Awful Things, I explicitly made Valentine to be a sex-repulsed asexual, and intended for him to be aromantic as well.
Valetine killed Velma (yeah, from Scooby Doo) during his one-shot
Oh, and fun fact about me: in my dnd server, I'm the reason there's a rule stating that one-shot characters need to be able to breathe <3
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caramelcal · 4 years ago
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The Truth Hurts...{part nine}
Every time your soulmate lies, a mark presents itself on your body. In a world like this, people normally told the truth so that their soulmate didn’t have to deal with the consequences. But your soulmate? They seemed persistent to make your life hell, and mark your body until there was no skin left.
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Warnings: Mentions of death, blood, betrayal, and swearing. 
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Corey was dead and now that you stood in the Sinema, seeing the needle go in and Hayden’s eyes fill with mercury, you couldn’t help the shout that came out of your mouth. The Dread Doctors hadn’t been seen in five days, no new chimeras and no deaths but every sense of security that you had felt in Beacon Hills over the past few days was hopelessly ripped away from you at that moment. Not caring about the foe there, you ran towards Hayden who fell to the floor.
Hayden was holding her neck when you and Liam had rushed over to her, her eyes no longer filled with mercury.
“Her eyes,” You spoke, your voice wavering as Scott and Theo came running in, body drowning in worry for the younger girl as you spoke, “they filled with mercury. I saw it, a-and now she looks fine but her eyes-”
“It’s okay, she looks fine, maybe she’ll heal,” Theo replied reassuringly, making you turn towards him. He immediately picked up on your worry, pulling you closer to his side whilst you looked up at him.
“None of the others did, Theo. I can’t deal with another body,” You whispered back, peering up at his blue eyes, making him form a small frown. He knew what you had been through, he knew the pain and suffrage between dead bodies and new threats. He hadn’t seen the pain these troubles inflicted upon you when you first met, but now it was clear as day. The more he got to know you, the more he seen what a toll the bodies took on you, the way the supernatural secret depleted your mental health.
Maybe he should’ve stopped. Seeing the broken look in your eyes, the way your eyes were silently begging him to stop without your knowledge, the way that he felt a small bubbling feeling of guilt as he looked down at you, his soulmate. To be with you he knew he had to stop. But he didn’t.
. . .
“Lydia?” You called out in confusion, your phone up to your ear as you answered the unsuspected phone call.
All you were met with was silence. An impending doom seemed to filter over your head, you knew that the Dread Doctors were attacking, that’s why you found yourself at the school. Yet, it was stupid to be alone but you knew that. Everyone was all over the place and you had hardly heard from anyone all night, which certainly didn’t do anything to calm your nerves.
You just hoped that Lydia would answer, give you some sort of useful information, or just at least let you know that she was alright. That she was safe and well. Alas, you didn’t get that, and instead, you made yet another attempt to get the girl to talk.
“Lydia is everything alright?” You called out, voice loud as you tried to get some sort of reply from your caller, “Lydia?”
No voice came from the other side and nerves and worry etched at your stomach. What if something was wrong? What if Lydia was hurt, or the Dread Doctors had taken her? Yet, your mind didn’t stay on her long as a large and pained howl sounded throughout the air.
The howl was one you had heard before, pain etched through the noise in a way only you could unpick. Eyes wide, you whispered in horror, “Scott.”
. . .
Seeing your unofficial boyfriend’s nails embedded deep into your best friend’s chest caused a scream to come out of you that was unlike anything that they had ever heard. Lydia’s screams, no matter how daunting and loud they were, would never match the utter pain and betrayal in yours. Your legs felt weak, you felt sick and your eyes filled with tears as Theo got up, chest heaving in power.
Before you even had time to be rational, you ran and you punched him in the face. Your other fist came up to strike him again as he caught both of your hands, and you chose to flail your leg out to kick him, one without much power that done zero damage; a lot less than you hoped to cause. You wanted to make Theo feel pain, to equal his physical pain to the emotional pain he had caused you, and for the killing of your best friend.
His eyes still glowed yellow, and your breath caught in your throat as you stared at him, his claws which were covered in your best friend’s blood gripping tightly onto your wrists with no plans to let go. You were elevated above the ground, and legs flailed with the best attempt to escape but it was futile. Eyes staying focused on him you spoke, tears building up thickly, “You bastard.”
“I’m sorry this is how it had to be, y/n,” Theo replies coolly, with no guilt in his voice. He didn’t care, he had consciously killed Scott for no reason and you would never forgive him for this. Ever.
“It never had to be like this, nothing ever justifies this,” You spat back, tears clouding your vision and blocking your throat whilst you stared down at the corpse of one of your best friends.
“You’ll understand, y/n/n, you’ll understand one day,” Theo said before dropping his grip on you, going to walk away from you and out of the library, completely unbothered by the destruction he had caused.
“That’s my best friend, you dickhead!” You ran up behind him, shouting at the top of your lungs making him stop in his tracks, “You, you were supposed to be our friend, I’ve known you since we were kids...How could you do this?”
Theo looked over his shoulder at you before slowly turning around looking down at you with a dangerous look in his eyes. He stalked towards you, his stance wide, almost intimidating, “He was your best friend. Not anymore. There was no room for him in my pack.”
You maintained eye contact with him, e/c eyes trying to look into the blue eyes despite the darkness in the room. It was several moments before you spoke again, your voice bitter as you asked, “Your pack?”
“Yes, y/n, my pack,” Theo replied with a slight nod of his head, walking even closer to you until your bodies were leaning against one another; barely leaving any room for breathing as you stared up at him. He peered down at you, before flashing his eyes at you, his voice stony like he was trying to enforce power, “I’m your alpha now.”
He ducked his head down so that it was closer to yours, his eyes no longer glowing whilst you guys stood in silence. The tension was thick as you looked back up at Theo, feeling his breath fan across your face, almost as if he was going to kiss you. Then, he started to lean in, your lips slowly reaching each other before his face was flung to the side.
You took a step back, your hand still held up after the action you had just indulged in as you stared at Theo with wide eyes, for a human you surely put a lot of force into that slap.
“Let’s get one thing clear, Theodore. You are and will never be my alpha.”
His hand hesitated but he lifted it to his face, touching the area that was already starting to mark red of where you slapped, before an annoyed smirk made its way onto his face, making him laugh. The laugh was chilling but you didn’t care at that moment, you would not back down no matter what. Not after what he did to Scott. Theo could kill you right here, right now, if it meant that you didn’t have to join his pack.
He looked back at you, his face now annoyed as he pointed at you. You weren’t sure if he was annoyed that you slapped him, or if you had slapped him and in the process rejected his kiss, but that didn’t matter either. He bared his teeth slightly as he talked, taking one step forward but still maintaining a distance between the two of you, “You act like this right now, Princess, but in the end, you’ll be by my side.”
“In your fucking dreams, Raeken,” You spat out, anger filling every atom of your being. You had been expecting Theo to argue again with you, but he just smirked and walked out without another word, leaving you to drown in the betrayal and grief he had left behind.
The silence that filled the room was deafening, and a sick feeling rose to your throat as you turned around, now facing the steps. Taking steady steps forward, trying to support yourself before you fell to the ground from weak legs, you reached him, bending down and taking one of his hands in yours.
“Scott?” You said, shaking his body as tears came to your eyes. Your heart sunk when you didn’t get a response from the boy, and you shook him again, but with this time you shook him wildly, trying to scare him out of whatever haze he was in, “Scott!”
“Please Scott you gotta answer, wake up, please,”
Cradling your best friend’s body was not something that you ever wanted to do. Your arms were wrapped around Scott’s body, your head against his as you let out the tears, and despite the sobbing now over with, the tears never stopped. You were all alone, the warmth from Scott’s chest gone and leaving behind only a coldness that could never be filled by anyone else.
Ten minutes. That’s how long that you were cradling Scott’s body before Melissa showed up, and when you saw her, you couldn’t even speak. Your throat closed up as she saw the boy in your arms, eyes sheathed with tears that would be let out until the late hours of the night, heart too heavy to support itself.
She ran over, positioning him on the ground and pushing her hands onto his chest in rapid and quick motions. Opening your mouth to talk, you hesitated as you watched the mother try to grab some tiny piece of life out of her son, to pull it back out so he could hug her one last time, and your eyes got even glassier, “What are you doing?”
“Trying to bring my son back.”
“His heart stopped beating fifteen minutes ago. You can’t bring back someone who’s already dead.” You shook your head, eyes falling to your lap which was covered in your best friend’s blood.
“He isn’t dead. He’s my son. He’s an alpha!”
But was he really?
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rubberduckyrye · 5 years ago
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god im sorry if im flooding your inbox with questions but uh got anything about ur ocs theos and richard? (sorry if i've spammed you with questions i can't tell if i've actually hit the ask button or not sometimes oof)
uhm, how about your OCs richard and theos(?)
Not the same anon but could you describe theos
I’m finally getting to these, wooo!
I’m going to mostly focus on Theos here, but if you really are curious about Richard, let me know! I just. I felt bad cause I was drawing a reference of Theos but it took a while and I couldn’t really get to Richard, sorry;;
Okay, so a little bit of history for this;
These characters are two parts of a trio that I made with @celestriakle waaaay back when we were both in the NiGHTS fandom. These characters were based off of Wizeman the Wicked, the big bad final boss of “NiGHTS into Dreams” and “NiGHTS: Journey of Dreams.” If you want to watch a let’s play of the latter (as it actually has story/a narrative to it where as the first game has only game play. Older games had their stories mostly written in the little booklets that came with the games) you can watch this here. NiGHTS is like, the OG purple gremlin child and they are such a mischievous delight. The game sadly hasn’t aged well and wasn’t like, the best of games, but I still hold it fondly to my heart and I’d say it’s got some great concepts.
Anyway! If you want just a very rough summary and not watch 5 hours of a game; Wizeman the Wicked is the self-proclaimed god of Nightmare, which resides in the Dark Ocean underneath the Dream Gate. The Dream Gate allows dreamers (called “visitors” in the game) to enter their dream worlds of paradise (or, more accurately, worlds created by the reflections of their hearts) called “Nightopia.” However, Wizeman is constantly sending his creations, “Nightmarens,” to steal fragments from the hearts of visitors (these fragments being called “Ideya,” and are Courage (Red), Purity (White), Blue (Intelligence), Growth (Green), and finally, Hope (Yellow). The Ideya of Courage allows visitors to unlock their first Nightopia, and if they can gather the remaining Ideya, they can unlock new dream worlds. In these dream worlds are little creatures called “Nightopians,” which are like… fairies, I guess, to simplify things. There’s also an owl creature that doesn’t have a clear origin, and his name is…. Owl. Real creative, I know.
Another thing–SPOILERS, IF YOU DON’T WANT TO BE SPOILED FOR THE NIGHTS GAME, STOP READING AND WATCH THE VIDEO AND COME BACK TO THIS–that is important to note here is the Nightmaren. There are three levels of “nightmaren”; Third levels - the weakest enemies, the ones you find wandering Nightopia that get in the way/stage enemies; Second levels, which are “boss marens” and are the Nightmarens who have taken the ideya from the protagonist visitors and are keeping it hidden in their lairs, and finally, First level Nightmaren; to which there are only two. A pair of “twins,” if you want to call them that. Reala is the first of the two; he is very loyal to his “master”, Wizeman, and is considered the general of the nightmaren army. He’s portrayed as cruel and even sadistic in a way. The second first level Nightmaren? NiGHTS themselves.
NiGHTS is a renegade Nightmaren that has rebelled against Wizeman for an obscure reason. Fans love to speculate on it, but there is no real “canon” reason, only hints that NiGHTS might be more ashamed of where they come from than they’d like to let on.
Why is this important? Because it ties in to Theos, and consequently, Richard and Cyrus–Celest’s character, though I won’t talk much about him here since that’s her muse/character so go ask her about him if you’re really that curious. Either way, I’ll note here that Theos, Richard, and Cyrus are all “parts” of Wizeman. Think of Steven Universe and “fusions”, except this was created long before Steven Universe was airing. So Wizeman is a “Fusion” of these three characters--though the three “humans” that make up Wizeman are called “The Fragments.”
Anyway! Moving on.
The initial translation of the “NiGHTS into Dreams” biography for Wizeman was mistranslated, I do believe, but it suggests that Wizeman is a “Visitor with no Ideya” and among the first intelligent life form to exist in the world of dreams. Long before I even met Celest, me and an ex friend/boyfriend (don’t ask) of mine laughed at the idea, but them we started pondering the logistics of that information, and created Theos. He worked on the original story for Theos (which I can’t remember for the life of me, it’s all been scrapped though) and I made up a design.
So for reference, here is what Wizeman the Wicked looks like.
Here is what Theos used to look like. Be warned, it’s old as shit art! Wow, this art is almost ten years old, holy shit–
And this is what Theos’ current design is, plus a very sinister looking goop monster.
The first design you see on the most modern design (the more obviously human looking form) is Theos when he was alive. His eyes are actually a dark, dark brown, but they are hazed over. I forget the technical term for it, but anyway, it left him blind. This was kind of a problem, a huge problem, for Theos--because he was born during the age of Sparta.
For those of you who don’t know, Spartans were very vicious awful, and if an infant was born with a clear deformity or disability, they were doomed to be abandoned in the wilderness and left to die. Theos was born blind, and very visibly so. However, his mother had died during child birth, and her last request was that her baby live a happy life. To honor that request, Theos’ father convinced everyone that his child was a prophet of the gods, and that his blindness was due to an ability to predict the future via his dreams. He warned that the gods would strike Sparta down with vicious rage if they killed the baby boy, and that when Theos does pass on from the realm of the humans, he will report his life back to the gods. He managed to convince them that Theos was, indeed, a prophet, and he was an exception to the rule for about eight years.
However, his father had grown resentful and hateful of his son for “killing” his wife, and making his life a living hell, so he decided that he was tired of it all and threw Theos into a river, where he drowned.
Before Theos had died, he discovered the dream gate, and discovered that he was a lucid dreamer. He created a creature he named “Owl” (yes, this gives Owl an origin story) and had all five of his Ideya before he died, thus had access to all of his Nightopias.
However, when he died, he hit his head on a rock and fell unconscious just before he drowned, and a remarkable series of events occurred.
First, his mind and soul went to the world of Dreams.
Second, his lucidity started to violently lash out, as he himself was panicking and in a lot of pain, and started to change his “body.”
Third, all of his Ideya started shattering.
With the unique circumstances of his death, Theos’ soul transfered from the waking world to the dream world just before he died, sacrificing his Ideya to stabilize his form as a “creature of dreams” instead of as “a visitor.” 
From there, after the horrid traumatic experience, Theos tried to seek comfort in his nightopias--nightopias that no longer had Ideya to support them, and thus were destroyed. Devastated by the fact that the world of dreams basically rejected his being, Theos threw himself into the Dark Ocean--the Sea of Nightmare--and was engulfed in the madness below.
This is where the fourth and crucial yet remarkable event occurred. You see, the goop monster depicted in the drawing I did is called “Dream Force.” The state of it in that picture, is when it takes on the negative thoughts and feelings of visitors, thus turning it into sludge and into “nightmare” force. This is a personal creation and headcanon of mine, but I imagine that the Dark Ocean is basically made up of “negative” Dream Force--or, Nightmare Force.
Now normally, when visitors die in a similar manner like Theos, they don’t last long in the dream world. Their souls eventually lose power and fade as they finally pass on to the next life. However, Theos was the first visitor to have “tamed” the Nightmare Force through his own lucid powers, and using the Nightmare Force as energy, he was able to survive for centuries--but at a cost. Being surrounded by nightmares, horrible, violent thoughts and feelings, and all that good stuff, only fueled the hatred and despair he felt. So, Theos grows more and more angry, hateful and resentful of the human race, wanting to be rid of it. 
That’s basically his story, tbh! I don’t really know what to do with him, though me and Celest are planning a rp-to-fic thing of the Fragments, so he might just star as a NiGHTS oc. 
Sorry this took so long to get to :’D I hope that satisfies you curiosity about Theos at least. I might do Richard another time.
Anyway! Thanks for asking~
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18silverwolf · 5 years ago
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Theo Raeken Imagines: Imagine 15: When he comes back from hell and sees You have moved on with Liam
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Warning: This might break your heart;
After Theo was banished to the underworld by your brother Scott and Kira sent him to the underworld it broke you, but then you remembered that the boy you loved basically killed your brother, and hurt your friends, which made you question everything, especially because you trusted him the most, You questioned your relationship with him and everything he ever said to you.
A few months later Theo was sent away, you and Liam began dating, it wasn't hard for you and him to build a connection after all you have been friends since Scott turned him and he Transferred from Devenford prep.
1 Year after the dread doctors and Theo Raeken:
Y/n's POV:
"Liam" I giggled as he was pinning me to the couch as he started to tickle my sides, "Y/n" he said in the same tone as me, mocking me. "Please stop babe, i can't b.breath" I said as i was trying to catch my breath.
He stopped tickling me, but was still hovering over my body that was still pinned on the couch underneath his. "You know you are so beautiful right" Liam stated as he made eye contact with mine. I lent up and wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him down to connect our lips.
"Ik you tell me everyday" i said as i broke away from the kiss. he smiled and kissed my forehead before sitting up and pulling me onto his lap. One of his hands where holding my hip so i couldn't get off of his lap while the other rested on my baby bump giving it a rub, he lent down and kissed my stomach making me giggle happily.
I watched how his face would break out into a massive grin and how his eyes would crinkle when he smiled, This Man was making my heart beat faster, and fill with happiness. I can't express how much i am grateful for him considering he saved me after Scott and Stiles left for collage or the FBI, but he was there for me, when the sent Theo to the underground.
"I can not wait for this little one to come" He said as he looked up at me, realising that i was looking at him with a smile. "Really your the one who can't wait for him to come, I have been pregnant with him for nearly 8 months, I'm ready for him to get out now, if he doesn't come soon I'm gonna need to give him an eviction notice" I replied as i placed my hand on top of Liam's that was still on my baby bump.
This only made Liam Laugh before he kissed my cheek. "How bout we go outside and sit on the porch, since its a nice day out?" Liam said as he wrapped my legs around his waist. "Liam!" I shrieked wrapping my arms around his neck.
"What?" He laughed "Thank god you have Werewolf strength" You replied as you gave him a kiss to the cheek, "Please you aren't even that heavy, besides im carry 2 people" he replied with a laugh.
End of Readers pov:
little did they know that someone from behind a tree was watching them. as he saw how happy you were his heart swelled until he noticed that there was a second heart beat that was faint then your's or the boy who's arms you were in.
Theo wanted to come out from hiding to see if you still loved him, but he knew deep down, that you were happier with Liam Dunbar. In this moment he realised, That could have been him, holding you in your arms, while his hands rested on your baby bump, that he could have you laying beside him every night and waking up next to you if he didn't screw it all up, for what, Power?, a Pack?, he already had that the moment Scott and the rest of the pack trusted him, when he had you.
Theo punched the tree in anger, knowing that the only reason why you weren't in his arms right now was because he screwed up. Knowing that you would never have his children, killed him, knowing that another man who wasn't him was holding you in his arms at night, and waking  up to see your beautiful face. Or the fact that your son would be calling another man dad and not him.
Theo sighed realising that all the pain he suffered in the underworld would never compare to the pain he was feeling in this moment, he felt like he wasn't alive anymore, like he was a ghost of the man you loved that lingered on earth without a purpose or a destination.
As he watched you and Liam together the more he became angry his eyes glowed and he was ready to claw Liam's throat out, just so he could have you. Suddenly a voice behind him spoke up.
Theo's POV:
I was in deep thought when a voice from behind me spoke. "Theo?" I turned around to see the person was Scott and Stiles, "Look i didn't come here to hurt anyone or to hurt her, I just... I needed to see her, and know that she's okay" I said quickly. Scott looked at me with sympathy... Wait sympathy?
"Yea well you only have yourself to blame" Stiles said, as he looked over my shoulder, "Besides she happy, she has a family" Stiles finished off earning a slap to the back of the head by Scott. "It's fine, I know, I Understand, I just want her to be happy" I replied as i looked down at my feet when a tear  ran down my cheek.
"Theo she was hurting for a long time after we sent you to hell, but what you did hurt her more, because she felt like you played her for a fool, and because of what you did, you made her second guess everything you said or did for her. and You showing up might just bring those memories back" Scott said with a look of concern and sympathy.
"I know its why i came to make sure she was happy before i left for good, after all she was the one that taught me, If you love something or someone, let them go, and that's what i'm doing i'm letting her go, she deserves the world and much more, and i'm not that" I said as i looked at her once more to see her and Liam walking inside their house. I turned my back and walked down the hill back to my car that i parked down the street away from their house. once he reached his car he drove out of beacon hills and off to the city.
End of Theo's POV:
Every year on the same day he left beacon hills, he returns to watch her secretly from the tree line near her house. He sees her playing in the yard with Liam and Her son. a Bluey green eyed boy with his mothers smile and love in his heart.
He doesn't know why he does this to himself, it's like he believes he deserves to be tortured by watching the woman he loves with another man and her son.
You never know what you have until its gone or its too late.
The End, hope you liked it. xo
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teenwolfhot · 6 years ago
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Scott McCall imagines part 4
Inspired by ariana grande " break up with your girlfriend...bored "
You and theo were trapped completely surrounded by these people until
This shit always happens to me (Yeah)
Why can't we just play for keeps? (Mmm-mmm)
Practically on my knees  "
The lyrics of the song was loud theo sighed and looked at you while " i can hear a faint heartbeat sister " the voice said " nevermind Elijah we have to go nik will have our heads with we meddle " as the footsteps were suddenly disappearing
Theo grabbed you " go ahead and maybe get us killed " you nodded still in shock " who was that ?" Theo couldnt scent them out " i dont know whoever they are definitely aren't from here that's for sure "
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Ever since you were little girl a slight obsession with a certain boy and well it started since that very summer day back in kindergarten
" thats my doll give it back " a tall girl with pigtails wrapped in red ribbons snatched your favourite doll away from you " well its mine now ...hahahaha " the girl stuck her tongue out while another kids watched afar was scott meeting his long term best friend stiles
He wasn't listening to the young boy in front of him as he saw you got pushed he immediately ran over " stop .... give back the doll " you looked up to see a boy in front of you wearing blue and white stripe polo shirt and a dirty jeans with converse on " why she your girlfriend... nananananan " scott pushed the little girl " shes my firend " snatched the doll away from the girl and turned to you " here i think this is yours " he smiled while handing it to you somhow your knee got scraped " here... for ummm... your knee "he pointed
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Lydia was unable to read kira " soo what's up with you and scott lately... i want the juice " looking puzzled at the girl " lately his been well ummm his been avoiding me recently... i try to help but .... " she looked malia
" why do i get the feeling something happens between you two " pointing to malia and kira " we discuss some .... well ... scott ..... ummmmm isaac ..... uhhhh " kira didnt feel like talking about the situation about isaac and malia even scott its like a plague
" malia ???" The girl simply zoned out unfortunately " it will eventually come out im telling you
Hearing liam and stiles argue about the jeep and the adjustments liam made to the jeep
" i said you can have the jeep not redesigned it " lydia walking towards the two boys " well its my jeep ... you gave it to me .... well i simplify the jeep to my liking " liam looked at stiles and all the boy did was sigh " is okay I've got a new car or jeep " stiles said with dignity
" yes stiles we all know the FBI gave you a Land Rover " lydia rolling her eyes when suddenly theo's car pulled into the McCall drive way "we all need to talk " rushing out of the car
As you step out of the car you never been to McCall house before this is your first time " i should... probably. I'll wait in the car " as you headed back isaac grabbed you by the arm and dragging you inside
" whats the problem raeken couldn't it wait till tomorrow?" Stiles squinting his eyes " well no ... me and (y/n) were at the library earlier and well .... three people broke into the school and they were searching for something " scott looked at theo " i don't think is supernatural related theo " scott said quietly while everyone else got it " well .... i can smell them and they aren't from here scott ... especially at a time like this ... what are they thief I'm sure parrish is on patrol ..." which made everyone think
" well of theo is right what do they want ?" Lydia looking at you" are you okay (y/n)?" Just then stiles smacked the back of theo's head " you brought her .... her seriously " looking at you "isaac dragges me in i wanted to wait in the car .... anways I'm intruding i should go .... either way we dont hang out anyways... " smiling at each of them before leaving
As you were making your way to the door " hey ... about stiles ... is going to be fine ... we should hang... " the strawberry blond smiled " im lydia martin ... im ..." you intrude " i know my teacher talks highly of you " you said to her " thanks well I'll lead you out then
Isaac felt the need to follow after you " wait "(y/n) .... (y/n) " isaac walking up to you before lydia walks back in "im sorry ... i thought you .... " you rolled your eyes " really lahey thats how you want to play out ... the I'm sorry to drag you into something you shouldn't be there for .... i know we're friends but i don't think.... they like me .... martin sure made some.... kind of gesture or something to get me involved "
" you know what lahey ... stop ... just stop caring.... yes I'm a little bit insecure and sensitive but at least i don't draw attention to myself ... so save me the pleasure of acting like i belong in your group "
Walking away
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Meanwhile " i supposed you know who i am then ?" Chris was hanging like an X arms being held down with cuffs while spikes on this inside the cuff diggs in " slowly your bleeding " the voice simple said " now ... do you know us ... do you know what we are ?" The strange man asked again this time digging into argent chest and blood soaking through the black shirt " yes ..... yes .... yes ... i ... i ... DO !!!"
the man removed he hand from argent chest " well thats great news ..... so where are the rest of your groupies " the man looked deep into argents eyes " i said i know what you are .... i definitely can't be compelled " Chris laughing
" well i just have to ...... bleed you some more then .... until you're able to be compelled Chris "
The blond walked through the door and ran to chris " you lied ... hunter you lied ..." as the blond reached into chris chest he started to have a short breath " i can hear your heart beating fast " sister... sister ... sister ... toture should be fun.... " another young fellow with a metal baseball bat at hand and wacked it on the side of argent chest " did i hear ribs being broken " the young man laughed
" all of you are interrupting my interrogation.... really so much blood " as the blond release her hand away from his chest heavily breathing " blood of hunter " dragging her fingers over his arms that are in blood " i wouldn't taste his blood ... his on vervain "
As the blond wiped it off " we just have to continue till you talk then "
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5 days after the event
Walking to school you've been avoiding every single one of isaac friends like a plague " sooo.... you're alive " it was isaac looking at you and smiling you pushed passed him " why do you care suddenly... lahey its not like you care in the first place anyways "
Continuing walking while lydia and malia catched up to the curly boy " soo anything... nope ... she wouldnt talk .... it seems she closed herself up again" lydia started to smirk " what if ... scott ... im mean scott could get her to talk right ?" Isaac was sceptical about this
" well yeah but they've had brief conversations but not a full one ... im telling you its a bad idea "
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Taking out your biology books and writing down the extra writing on the board scott took tbe opportunity to seat next to you " hey " you didnt pay attention to him kept writing down the notes till " oh man ... i forgot my biology books ..... i swear " you turned into your bag " here this is yours ... ms martin gave it to me to give to you ... i was gonna give it to you somehow but " yours and his hand slightly touched as he grabbed the book
" thanks ... " smiling
You were happy that you managed to give the item back to him but still you wanted to know everything... especially his relationship with malia and kira
You didnt like kira you had no problem with malia is that asian girl you didnt like .. she somehow inserted herself into scotts life without even knowing him
You were furious when you found out that scott was dating her , it was a stab in the heart one way or another your going to make scott McCall yours
Thinking of ways to be in his life you didn't realise that the teacher was calling you " (l/n)...(l/n).... (y/n)" you paused and heard your name being called
" im sorry miss (y/t/n) i was elsewhere... i do apologise " the teacher rolled her eyes "what i meant was ms martin would like to see you " she gave you an orange slip for you to leave class " right now ?" Yhe teacher stop in her tracks "yes right now .. unless you want to stop her orders or you willing to tell the principal why you aren't obeying one of " you shake your head " I'll go " picking your stuff up you rushed out
Thinking why would ms martin see you now what possibilities could she be thinking pulling you away from class especially AP BIOLOGY
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Seeing two people in ms martins office you sighed and opened the door " ms martin you wanted to see me ?" The much older strawberry blond woman smiled " yes i do ... actually i wanted to discuss your career future college " as she points to a chair " i hope you don't mind I've took the pleasure of asking your parents to come by too "
As you took a seat next to your parents " well we 100% be involved in whatever our daughter decisions today " as ms martin smiled and sitting behind her desk
" mr and mrs (l/n) your daughter records are outstanding she will be graduating with honours " ms martin smiled while your parents looked like their on cloud nine " we are very pleased to hear " your mother said with joy in her voice " i must say (y/n) since you've not give in your final recommendation on the career path we will have to submit it today " your parents were shocked " very well "
"( y/n) what is your career goals " ms martin looking at you "- ummmm uhhhhh ummmm ..... biology.... i want to do something with biology " you started to gain confidence " biology is your main career point ?" Ms Martin writing it down "yes it is im very passionate about biology and i would like to study furthermore into the subject if i can ... im also looking into go apprentice in a laboratory on biology something like genetic or microbiology " you said while looking at her
Your parents were surpised you wanted to go that way becuase generally you talked about veterinary and medicine about the well being of animals this is sort of different types of research
" very well... i see you've made your research I'm pleased on that "ms martin smiled
" also theres three apprenticeships round the areas including here at school and some at local biology department in the science community " pausing " the only i like is not in this town but in mystic falls " your mother gasped
" well you certainly did your research on this subject then .... i will see to it your application form has been sent to all of these locations... in the meantime please keep your grades to these standards "
Walking out of the offcie the whole interview along with your parents exhausted you completely " so ... what did lydia mum want ?" Isaac putting his arms round your neck my career choice " removing isaac arm " plus i think i might have a chance of leaving this place lahey "
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narniaismymaze · 7 years ago
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Middleschool crushes 2/7
Fandom: Teen Wolf.
Pairing: Theo x Liam
Genre: Im gonna skip this in the future I think, cause I have no idea what genre it is haha
Words: 1578
Summary: Theo gets a new friend, and his friendship with Liam and the new boy grows stronger. (Im bad at summaries also haha)
Tag list: @lucifers-embodiment, @aestheticthiam, @rafaela-rafiela, @rainbowthiam, @thiamtrash, @dreadsingingdoctor, @teenshadowhunter01, @sofia1926, @womanofmanyfandoms, @morethanrubies01 (I tagged the people who had liked my post about part two and the one who had added stuff on part one. If you want to continue being in the tag list, or would like to be added, please let me know! Cause im scared that Im bothering you if i tag you haha)
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It was the second day of school and Theo stood at the bus stop waiting impatiently for the bus to arrive. He didn’t feel as nervous as yesterday but he could still feel butterflies in his stomach. He was excited to meet Liam again and when the bus stopped he hopped on straight away and started to scout for Liam. This time when the bus started with a jump he was prepared and only swayed a bit. He met a familiar face on the same place as yesterday and his face lit up when the blue-eyed boy yelled “Hi Theo!”. Theo’s smile faded slightly when he noticed that Liam was sitting next to another boy, with a short buzzcut. “This is Mason” Liam explained happily. “Oh. Hi” Theo said shyly. He started to look around for another place to sit as he felt like he was intruding. “You can sit with us” Liam said just as Theo was about to go to an empty seat. The boys had moved so there was a tiny space next to Liam. “You sure?” Theo said nervously and looked at the two boys. Mason smiled and Liam let out an “Of course!” and Theo sat down. 
It wasn’t much space to sit at and Theo still felt like he intruded on them. Mason and Liam started talking about some new game that had come out and they both put out there phones. It was some sort of driving game. You had to drive a race in as short time as possible, avoiding obstacles. “Have you tried it?” Liam suddenly said directing the attention to Theo. “I.. I don’t.. Have a phone” Theo stuttered discouraged and his cheeks turned a bit red as he felt embarrassed of not having a phone. “Oh” Liam let out, and it sounded concerned. “You can try it on mine!”. It was Mason offering his phone to Theo. Theo looked at the phone in the boy’s hand and then at Mason’s face. “Wow thanks!” Theo said grateful and took the phone. Both Mason and Liam quickly explained how it worked and Theo took in what they said. He wasn’t very good at it but he managed to get a decent time, obviously no high score but it was still good both Liam and Mason exclaimed. The bus came to stop at the school and Theo handed the phone back to Mason. “Thanks for letting me borrow it!” he said with a smile before they all got off the crowded seat and the bus. The boys talked and laughed together at their way to class. When they separated, Liam and Mason going to their class and Theo going to his, Theo felt a lot more at ease. Mason had been really nice too, maybe just slightly more shy than Liam but Theo liked them both.
This went on for a couple of weeks, and the boys grew closer together. Even Mason, who indeed was a bit more shy and reserved against Theo, got to be a good friend of Theo. From time to time Theo felt a little bit left out though since Mason and Liam had been best friends for years, and Theo had only known them for three weeks. When the school day ended and the boys were headed to the bus Liam’s phone dinged and he quickly got it out. Liam let out a loud giggle causing Mason and Theo sharing a look at eachother in confusion and then looked at Liam. “What’s going on?” Mason asked, also excited and curious on what Liam had read. “We got a trampoline!!” Liam shouted. “What? That’s so cool!” Theo and Mason said in unison. “Yeah! Do you guys want to come home with me so we can try it out?” Liam said with glittery eyes. Mason said that unfortunately he couldn’t because it was his mom’s birthday. “I can come” Theo said when Liam looked at him, obviously wanting to know if he could come home with him. Liam let out an excited “Yay!” and added on that Mason had to come next time.
They all got onto the bus and this time Theo didn’t got off at his usual station. Mason left the bus about three stops before Theo and Liam got off. Even if Theo hadn’t really been paying attention as to where they were, he could tell that Liam lived a long way from the school. The bus had been nearly empty when they left. They arrived at Liam’s house and Theo was amazed by how big it was. Well, it wasn’t the biggest house he’d seen but his own house was really tiny. They didn’t bother going inside but instead went straight to the backyard, which was even bigger than the house. Theo couldn’t help but let out a “wow”. He looked around a bit noticing a table with about five chairs around it, a little pond and maybe 4 different fruit trees. “Come on!” Liam suddenly said and had already gotten up on the trampoline. Theo put down his bag next to it before climbing up himself. They both started jumping and laughing.
“Your yard is really big” Theo said. “Yeah, it’s great! And on the summers we usually have a pool over there” Liam pointed to an empty spot where the grass clearly wasn’t as well taken care of then the rest of the garden. “My yard can’t even fit a pool” Theo said. He didn’t know why he felt so sad saying it, but at his old house in Madison they had had a yard almost twice the size as Liam’s. They didn’t say much after that just continued on jumping. Theo felt stupid for having said that but it had just slipped out. “Theo?” Liam suddenly said in a serious voice. “Yeah?” he answered. “Do you miss your old place?”. Theo stopped jumping and so did Liam. “Sometimes” Theo said with a shrug and looked down on his feet. “I mean, we had a bigger house there…” he mumbled. They were quiet for almost a minute before Liam spoke. “Even if you miss your old place I’m happy you moved here” he said causing Theo to look up and meet his blue eyes. Liam shrugged slightly before continuing. “Because otherwise I wouldn’t have met you and we hadn’t become friends” he said and Theo got a big smile on his face, hearing that. “That’s true” he giggled. “You’re a good friend Liam” he said. Liam smiled back and was just about to say something when they were interrupted. “Do you and your friend want to have dinner?” a middleaged woman with the same hair colour as Liam, Theo assuming it was Liam’s mother, poked her head out of the window. “Yes please!” Liam shouted back and turned to Theo. “Do you want to eat here?” he asked which Theo nodded to. “Yes please!” he said and they both ran inside. Liams house was clean and looked nice with a big kitchen and a big living room. Liam showed him his room before they went to the kitchen and sat down at a big wooden table. Liams room had included a bed, a desk, a tv, two closets and one bureau. At the dinner table Theo had been polite and gotten to know Liam’s parents a bit. Well, as much as an 11 year old gets to know someone’s parents. When dinner was done he thanked Mr and Mrs Dunbar for the food and then it was time for him to head home.
“I’ll see you tomorrow” Liam said after having explained to him how he would get home again. It was still kind of clear and light outside so walking home wasn’t scary or anything. When he was almost half way home he realised that he hadn’t told his parents where he’d went after school and he started running to get home faster. They were probably worried sick by now, Theo thought, thinking how it had been around 7 when he left Liams and school had finished at 2. He rushed inside when he arrived and immediately started to explain where he’d been and how sorry he was for not calling or telling them. His parents had barely looked up at him when he’d stormed inside and when he’d finished his explaining his mom had went straight back to her computer. “Well, Theo it’s alright. We didn’t really notice that you were gone” his father said in a calm quiet voice. “There’s some food in the fridge if you’re hungry” his mom added. Theo felt his heart drop to his feet at his parents words and it felt like he swallowed glue. “I ate at Liam’s house” he mumbled dryly before pacing to his room. His room consisted of a bed, a desk and one closet. He sat down at his desk and cupped his head in his hands and slowly the tears started to flow. He cried quietly and had to remove his hair multiple times from his face as it stuck to the tears. He looked at himself in the mirror, suddenly feeling nothing but anger. Quickly he opened the top drawer of the desk and took out a scissor. He started to cut his hair until it was about five centimetres long at most. When he was finished he looked at himself in the mirror again. His hair was a mess but he couldn’t help but smile slightly because he had finally gotten his hair cut.
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just-jordie-things · 8 years ago
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Like She’s Mine (part eleven) - Stiles Stilinski
this is a mini part really, as an apologize for not posting part 10 yesterday
this part is for jackee bc i’ve been tagging the wrong url for her and im forever sorry honey :(
In case you were wondering, yes I tossed and turned all night.  I thought of every possibility.  Maybe my macaroni was old and I was having troubles with reality.  Maybe I took bad medication and I had an acid dream.
Yeah… an acid dream makes sense.  Why else would Stiles Stilinski bust into my apartment and kiss me like he's wanted to for years? It wasn't real.  It couldn't have happened.  Surely I was dreaming.
But when I touched my lips, they still felt tender.  Freshly made out with.
That morning I'd run into the bathroom, and sure enough, they were pink and somewhat swollen.  This only made me smile.  
So it was real.  Stiles really did come here last night all beaten and bruised.  He really did come running back into the room like every cliche rom com moment, and he really did kiss me.  Multiple times actually.  He kissed me, I kissed him, he promised to come back in the morning… it was all real.  The thought made my stomach fill with butterflies and my head stir with thoughts I thought I'd long buried.  I couldn't believe it.  I couldn't believe it.
I danced and squealed as I went into Madi's room.  She was already awake, playing quietly and contently in her crib.
“Mama!” She exclaimed in delight upon seeing me.
“Madison!” I mimicked, and scooped her up in my arms.  I held an arm against her back, pushing her into me and I held her hand in my empty one.  I continued dancing around the room while holding her which made her giggle and her eyes crinkle with happiness.  “Today's a lovely day!” I sang as I lept on the tips of my toes all over the living room.  She just continued giggling, shoving her fingers in her mouth.  It was how she showed her happiness.
Eventually after I grew tired I set her on her blanket with her toys.
“Time for breakfast!” I said, clapping my hands together.  I went into a frenzy, and I don’t know where my sudden ability to make french toast came from but I did it.  I had just walked out to the living room, setting the plate on the table when there were knocks on the door.  What is it with always having company over when I was trying to eat?
Not that I was about to complain.  In fact it was difficult to not skip to the door.  Or keep a straight face.  As soon as I opened it I leaned in.
“I missed you”
“If you’re gonna kiss me, I’ll tell Scott” I retracted fast upon hearing Allison’s voice.  “Because that’s what friends do, they TELL EACH OTHER WHEN THEY START MAKING OUT WITH PEOPLE!”
“So you hear-”
“I had to hear from Scott.  Why did you not tell me!? Did you bang-”
“Madi” I said with raised brows, and pointing towards my daughter.  But she was too invested in ramming a toy train into one of her stuffed animals.
“Okay but still.  Why.  Didn’t.  You.  Tell.  Me!” Allison whacked my arm between each word.
“I was going to! I was but last night just….” A lazy smile spread on my lips and I held my hands against my chest.  “He’s coming over sometime this morning, I thought you were him”
“Clearly.  Ya puckered up before the door was all the way open” I rolled my eyes, and strolled back into the living room.
“I made french toast, you want breakfast?” I asked.
“That’s okay I ate earlier” She said.  I was still beaming as I began to eat my food.
“You are ten feet off the ground” Allison giggled, setting her bag on the sofa, then squatting to the ground by Madi.  She instantly began to goo goo talk with her, playing with her toys and earning the girl’s affection.
“Alli!”
“Did you hear that? Did you hear what she said?” The brunette looked at me with such an excitement on her face my heart swelled for her.
“I did” I said with my own grin, shoving in another forkful of food.
“That’s right, it’s Alli” Allison tickled at Madi’s sides
“Alli Alli!” Madison continued to squeal cheerfully.  I watched them play and laugh until I finished eating, then made my way to the kitchen.
“Hey, you guys know it’s not really safe to just leave this open right?” I had just set my plate into the sink when I heard Stiles’ voice.
“Stiles?” I walked back into the open area, seeing him close the door.
“Hey” He smiled at me, and ran his tongue over his scabbed bottom lip.  He still had prominent marks, but they didn’t look as bad as last night.
“Hi Stiles- woah who’d you beat up?” Allison’s eyes widened when she turned around.
“Theo” Stiles and I answered at the same time.
“Oh… so that’s how you ended up making out” Stiles looked surprised and confused.  “Let me guess, you beat up Theo, came here, y/n fixed you up and didn’t like the fight but just couldn’t stay mad at you, and on an impulse you kissed her and realized she liked it?”
“Yeah… yeah that’s sorta how it went” Stiles said sheepishly, and I giggled.
“Come on, I’ll get you your sweatshirt” I said, and Stiles followed me.
“Also Madi said my name before yours!” Allison called.  “I do believe you owe me ten dollars” Stiles groaned as we entered my room.
“I don’t see-”
“It’s not even in here” I said, turning and standing on my tippy toes to kiss him.  Stiles smiled instantly, his hands coming around the back of my head and tangling in my hair.
“You’re a good liar y/n” He chuckled, kissing me again.
“Hmm so you told Scott?” I asked, and he flushed.
“Yeah maybe sorta” I giggled and shook my head, splaying my hands across his mole scattered cheeks.  “He was eager to know what happened, he said, spare no detail” I gave him a chaste kiss.
“Oh? So you knew when you came over that that’s what was going to happen?” Stiles scoffed.
“Yeah of course confidence is key- no.  Not at all I did not” I laughed as he pulled me closer to him.  Both of my feet in between his and our chests pressed together.  “But if it weren’t for Scott telling me to be honest with you, I probably wouldn’t have either.  It felt wrong just walking out that door” He sighed, and I smiled softly at him.
“Well then it’s a good thing you have your own key, so you can come whenever you want” I said, and pecked his nose.
“Mm it’s almost like I have a boyfriend status” I raised an eyebrow.
“Let’s see… good hair, check.  Intelligent...eh… half check”
“Hey-”
“Cocky, double check for sure.  Dreamy eyes… check.  Sweet but salty personality check.  Loves me-”
Stiles leaned down and captured my lips in a soft kiss before I could finish.  I hummed against his mouth, sliding my hands from his jaw to the back of his neck.
“Check” He whispered, and I took his parted lips as an opportunity to trace his bottom lip with my tongue.
“Does this still hurt?” I whispered, gently caressing the cut on the pink flesh with the pad of my thumb.  Stiles smiled and shook his head.
“Not at all”
“Okay good” I said smiling a little before pulling him down for another kiss.  He smirked into it, and I breathed out heavily when we parted.  “What, Stiles” I knew he was thinking something.
“Something tells me you really dig me” He sing songed, and I rolled my eyes.
“Alright buddy” I patted his chest, and walked past him.
“Wait wait” I spun on my heel, walking backwards out the door.
“Sorry Stiles, I’ve got a daughter to go check on” I said and almost turned around but his hand snatched my wrist.
“Hold on a sec” He murmured, and his nose bumped mine accidentally.  “You haven’t told me yet if I was boyfriend material” I snickered a little.
“Oh I’m sorry” I said, feigning care.  I kissed him sweetly, putting my hand on his cheek.  When  I pulled back, I smirked, and patted his cheek twice.  The spun around, and sashayed out of the room.
I made a mental note to text Lydia and tell her I’d mastered her technique.
The morning was spent dodging Stiles’ questions, heavily focusing on trying to get Madi to swallow down her food.  It took a lot of faces and airplanes for her to eat, but I finally did it.
“Thank god” I muttered as I fed her the last spoonful of that ghastly baby food jar.  “Another year Madi and we can feed you real people food!” I clapped excitedly, and put the spoon in the sink, and the jar into the trash.
“Y-yay!” She said while clapping.  But it was her wrists that hit together rather her palms.  I just giggled, and walked over to her high chair.
“Okay sweetie, let’s go get you dressed for the day” I said, lifting her up and peppering her cheeks with kisses.  I walked past Allison and Stiles who were sat comfortably on the couch, Allison doing her nails, and Stiles watching television.  He caught my eye, and stood up quickly, following me into her room.
“Sooo” Stiles held his hands behind his back and rocked on his heels.
“So?” I gave him a side glance then set Madi on the changing table while I went through her drawers.
“So.. am I boyfriend material?”  I didn’t look at him this time as I removed Madi’s pajamas.  “Oh come on y/n” He walked up behind me.  “Please just tell me”
“Stiles” I warned as his arms encircled around my stomach from behind.  It was as lame as empty threats come.
“Come on, please?” He whispered, setting his chin on your shoulder.  I tried my best to not react to him.  Just put all of my focus on putting Madi in her cute little blue jeans and a pink sweater with a rainbow stitched into it.  Baby clothes were just the cutest.
“Stiles I’m busy” I said, and Maddie giggled as I helped her stand up.  He turned his neck, pressin his lips against my neck.  My heart skipped a beat.
“Too busy for me?”
“Mama!” Madi threw her arms and I was about to move away from him but his grip stayed firm.
“Stiles, you’ll upset Madi.  Do it now and she’ll never say your name” He sighed, and I took her back to the living room, and letting her play with her toys again.
“Look Mama!” She held up her train again.
“Oh good for you baby-”
“y/n” I sighed as Stiles’ hands grabbed onto mine, and pulled me as he walked backwards.
“Stiles, as nice as it is, I have things to do, I can’t make out with you all day” I said.
“I got it!” Allison called.  I rolled my eyes but was already halfway leaning before he sealed the kiss.
“Stilinski you will be the death of me” I muttered, pushing him back to my room.  When I kicked the door shut he gave me an amused look before wrapping his hands under my thighs, and lifting me up.  I gasped in surprise and smiled down at him.  “But I’ll day with a boyfriend”
I wondered then if I’d wake up later with bruises from being pushed down onto the bed so hard.
sorry it’s short, it’s just a little mini reader x stiles thingy for in between chapters :) have a good night everybody
tagged: @morganschiebel @celestial-writing @johnsonxstilinski @dreamshadedpeter @peter-andhislostgirls @almondmilkislove @imissyoualittlemoreeveryday @kindoflower @spinjitsu-percy-horan
xoxo ~ jordie
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