#hero stiles

[kitkatwinchester]

YES STILES!!

LET'S GOOOOO!!!

THAT'S MY BOY!!

THAT'S MY BABY!!!

HERO STILES TO THE RESCUE!!!

Dude literally just dove in and just stuck the baseball bat there and SAVED THE F*CKING DAY!!

BECAUSE HE'S STILES!!

Also this new running joke of the baseball bat is seriously my favorite thing. XD XD

AND THEN THE JOKE AND THE HUG!!

"I always said aluminum was better than wood."

AND THEN THE HUG!!!

UGGGGHHH I LOVE THE STILINSKIS SO MUCH!!!!

LET'S F*CKING GOOOOO!!! <3 <3 <3 <3

Anyways.

Yes, I did notice that is only a temporary solution, but it just needs to last us through the lunar eclipse until the werewolves get their powers back.

So it'll be FINE, okay?

It'll be fine.

Anyways here's the Stilinskis being the best.

[casually-eat-my-soul]

Tiny stiles who wants to be a super hero so he begs his mother to make him a cape - “it has to be red mom, all the superheroes have capes and red is my favorite colour.” - but he also says it needs a hood so he can hide his face from the bad guys.

And his mother makes it for him a red cape with a hood! And he wears it every chance he gets, it’s his favourite thing ever. He wears it into his journey into the woods and when he saved a random dog in the woods. He wears it to the grocery store where he bumps into a boy who calls him “little red riding hood” and every time after that, when he see stiles he calls him little red. Even after stiles stops wearing the cape. He complains to the dog in the woods, but for some odd reason it seems amused.

He pretends to hate it but after his mother dies, it becomes a constant that he can rely on. Until he can’t. So he forgets.

Well until the day he is holding Derek who’s been shot by a wolfbane bullet and Derek is delirious and saying random things.- “thanks little red” - he smiles at stiles before he pass out.

[gynnnicsworld]

It's amazing that it doesn't matter that I've already read like 100 sterek fanfics, I still have an absurd hunger for more fanfics.

Stiles and Derek are definitely my weakness, I love them in every universe, in every variant of them and I love their super justified and well-developed love.

Thank you universe, God or whatever divine entity you believe in for giving us sterek fanfic writers who are the best creation after Stiles and Derek and their disgusting but precious love and sexual tension, amen.

[ateotd-izzy]

anti-hero | joel dawson x fem!reader

“i wake up screaming from dreaming one day i’ll watch as you’re leaving and life will lose all its meaning”

after everything that had happened to you over the last 7 years in the literal apocalypse, you’ve developed some serious issues with trust.

“it’s me, hi, i’m the problem, it’s me”

and maybe a few insecurities too. but that could just be your fault.

“at tea time everybody agrees”

so when you and your boyfriend joel go out to the surface to find his ex-girlfriend aimee, the only person left from his old life, you start feeling like, well, a problem.

“i’ll stare directly at the sun, but never in the mirror”

warnings: insecure reader?? idk none really

“it must be exhausting always rooting for the anti-hero”

☾

you followed behind joel as he walked ahead, looking down at the map your colony had given the two of you.

he was so dead-set on going to find aimee and her colony that you only went with him because you knew there was a chance that if you didn’t, you would never see him again.

but there he was, happy and oblivious as he walked down the overgrown street.

what if he didn’t want you there? what if he just wanted to go alone to get away from you? what if he wanted to leave you behind? what if he still liked aimee? what if-

“y/n?”

you looked up to see joel staring back at you expectantly. he had stopped walking and was now looking back at you.

“hmm?”

“i asked if you’re okay.” he repeated, taking a few steps over to you. “are you?”

“yeah, joel, i’m fine.” you smile at him and he smiles back.

“you sure?” he asked, pushing a bit of hair away from your eyes.

“yes, i’m sure.”

“good.” he pecked your lips before taking your hand in his. “come on.”

he seemed like he still loved you, but what if he was just pretending because you were there and he didn’t want to hurt your feelings? what if he’s just a really good actor?

you tried to push those thoughts from your head. at least for the time being.

the more your trip had gone on, the worse you felt.

you had major anxiety over the entire situation, and you felt horrible because the closer you got to the beach meant the closer you were to aimee.

and you could not stop thinking about how either of you could die at any moment, even with the help of two strangers you had met.

joel seemed over the moon the closer you got to the beach and he would keep on talking about aimee as you walked.

“you know, she actually got me these pencils.” joel told you as he drew the large frog-like creature the two of you had encountered just a few days earlier into his book.

the dog you had found, boy, was curled up by your leg as you ate.

clyde and minnow, the two strangers who had been helping the two of you survive for the last day or so, were sat on the opposite side of the fire.

“yeah, you mentioned that already, kid.” clyde mumbled, his mouth full of the beans he was eating. “i think your girlfriend’s getting sick of it.”

your head shot up, scaring boy for a moment, while joel’s turned to look at you.

“i’m fine. i don’t know what you’re talking about.” you shrugged it off, even if it were true.

you didn’t need joel to know about your worries or insecurities when it came to aimee.

he just seemed so excited and you felt like maybe you were the one thing that was stopping him from feeling happy.

so instead you focused on the dog in your lap, stroking and playing with boy until your small group had to leave.

as clyde and minnow led, boy running circles around the young girl, joel fell back to walk beside you.

“what’s going on with you?” he asked softly. “you okay?”

you nodded and joel gave you a look.

“i’m fine.” you insisted.

“you know you can talk to me… right?”

his words sounded genuine, and his facial expression was easily readable. he looked concerned.

“yeah, of course.” you put on a smile. “don’t worry, joel.”

you were no longer with clyde and minnow when you and joel reached the old broken down motel you decided to stay at for the night.

it was storming outside as you, your boyfriend, and your dog ran for shelter.

joel had been extra happy since he had killed one of the monsters and saved boy.

“wow.” joel breathed out, looking at the rain, and you tore your eyes away from him to look out at the sky.

rain was something you had missed from the outside world.

“you know, i haven’t felt the rain in seven years.” joel said to boy and you just kept watching the storm. “pretty cool. pretty cool.”

joel then wrapped his arms around your body and sat his chin on your shoulder. he pressed a short kiss to your neck, and you didn’t move.

your attention was entirely focused on the rain. you had forgotten how much you had loved it.

back when you were a teenager, you used to sit by your window whenever it would storm and just watch the rain, soft music playing from your headphones.

it was your favorite weather.

“how’re you doing?” joel asked quietly and you turned your head a little.

“i’m fine.” you responded, ignoring the few tears that had pricked in your eyes due to all the emotions you had been feeling.

“hello.” a sudden robotic voice spoke from behind you and joel spun around, letting his arms fall from your waist.

joel started walking inside, towards the voice, and you sat down, watching the rain fall.

you could hear some kind of electronic whirring, but didn’t turn your head.

“holy shit. you’re alive.” joel’s voice came from behind you. “i mean… you’re on.”

“i have 51 minutes of power left. what is your name?”

“uh, i’m joel. my name is joel.”

after he introduced himself, you turned your head. boy came and curled himself up on your lap, letting you pet him.

you didn’t listen to what was going on behind you until joel called your name.

“y/n, you gotta come in here.” he chuckled. “it’s… it’s a real mav1s.”

you stood up, being careful not to hurt boy as you did so, and walked inside, sitting beside joel on the springy mattress.

“mav1s, this is my girlfriend, y/n.” joel introduced with a smile.

“hello, y/n.”

“hi.” you mumbled.

“joel, besides conversing with me, for which i am eternally grateful, may i ask what you are doing outside of your colony?”

“yeah, um…”

“did you steal food?” the mav1s’s eyes narrowed.

“no. no, i didn’t steal any food.” joel responded and you couldn’t help but snicker at his tone.

joel looked at you, noticing the fact that he hadn’t heard you laugh in quite a while.

he then looked back at the mav1s. “y/n and i are actually… on a quest. to find a girl. um, an old friend of mine, actually.”

“how lovely! what is her name?”

“uh, aimee. with one i and two e’s.”

you kissed joel’s cheek and walked outside again. you sat on the ground, right on the edge of the concrete so the rain would fall against your head.

you hadn’t realized just how long you had zoned out for until you heard joel bringing mav1s outside and sitting her on the couch.

“i, uh, i need to pee.” joel picked up his crossbow and started walking away. “i’ll be back.”

was he leaving? oh, my god, was he ditching you?

“is something troubling you, y/n?” mav1s asked as you watched joel walk inside. “you can tell me anything, as i am an empathetic listener.”

you stood up as the rain slowed down and sat beside the mav1s on the old couch.

“also, my memory banks will be permanently erased in 14 minutes.”

you sat quietly for a moment before looking at the robot.

“did joel talk to you about aimee much?”

“only for a moment. he talked to her on his radio. why do you ask?”

“do you think he… likes her?” you asked.

“yes, i do think he likes his friend, as he-”

“no, no. no, mav1s, i meant, like… do you think he has, like, romantic feelings for her?”

“what makes you ask that?”

“before everything that happened, and before he met me in our colony, joel and aimee were together. aimee was his girlfriend before i was.” you sighed and leaned back in your seat. “i just… do you think he’s gonna leave me for her?”

“while he was talking to aimee on his radio, joel spoke very fondly of you.”

“am i crazy to be totally freaking out that joel’s gonna leave me forever?”

“what?” joel asked as he approached you again. you hadn’t even noticed him appear.

you went quiet. “nothing. it doesn’t matter.”

he sat himself beside you. “y/n, i’m never gonna leave you. why would you even think that?”

you looked down at your lap and shrugged. he crouched in front of you to meet your eyes.

you sighed at the confused look on his face. joel was always so clueless.

“aimee.” you answered.

“huh?”

“do you still have feelings for her?”

joel was silent for a moment, staring into your eyes. worry took over your features as you searched his face for some kind of answer to your question.

then a smile grew on joel’s face, which turned into a chuckle.

“what?” you asked and joel shook his head.

“nothing, you’re just funny.”

“joel, i’m being serious. why are you coming all this way for her? do you still have feelings for her?” you stared down at him and he rested his hands on your shoulders.

“y/n, i only have feelings for you. i swear.” his smile had softened as he spoke. “aimee’s someone from my past. yes, i dated her when i was 17, but that’s different now. i only want you. not aimee, not anybody.”

“then why..?”

“she’s my friend, and it’s been like 7 years. i just wanted to see what it’s like out here, and i haven’t seen anyone i knew before all this in over half a decade.”

joel frowned and put a hand on your cheek.

“i guess i just got excited. i forgot to ask if you were even okay with all this.”

a smile tugged on your lips. “it’s fine, joel.”

“i love you, okay?” he told you, his voice honest. “i love you.”

“i love you too.” you whispered out and leant forward to wrap your arms around his neck.

he hugged you tight and pulled you to your feet.

as he held you, he slowly rocked the two of you back and forth.

music slowly started to play, coming from mav1s, and joel smiled before spinning you around.

it was raining more, and joel pulled you out from under the shelter and into the rain.

his hair stuck to his face as he smiled, leaning forward and pecking you on the lips.

“you’re the only one for me, okay? don’t you ever doubt that for a second.” he mumbled into your ear as the two of you danced. “you’re my girl.”

you smiled and lifted your hand from his shoulder to push his hair from his eyes.

the two of you danced in the rain until mav1s’ power ran out and the music abruptly stopped.

taglist: @brvceyamada

a/n: how has this been in my drafts since june…

[crvngefrvll]

Fanfictions taught me to never think that I am "not good" or "not pretty" enough for someone ever again.

I MEAN I legit have seen the most questionable creatures, cranks, animagus, werewolves, etc and their human partner will still be like "you're the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my life" AKAJAJAJJAJAJAJ

I have seen every human feature and imperfections possible; Freckles, moles, acne, scars, cuts, bruises, callouses, pockmarks, limps, blood, wounds, flesh, bones, black veins,and bites with their skin slightly tingling as their love interest plants kisses all over their bodies

"But I (have/am) a disease/mental illness/disability/traumatic past/suicidal thoughts/self harm scars/ the chosen one/on the run/..."

"I love you."

So, that will be it, friends. Learn fron your favorite fanfictions, tropes, ships and fictional characters. DO NOT let anyone think that you're "not pretty enough" and "not good enough" for someone. You are lovable. You WILL find the right person. <3

-April.

[avengetheangels]

Looking for people/accounts that reblog or post a lot of the below!

Coming back to Tumblr after a long absence. After deleting my inactive following, it has been cut in half. So looking for more people to follow! If you reblog or post any of the following (gifs, meta, fanart, fanfic!), like or reblog and I'll give you a follow! Separated by category.

-Movies (HORROR!!!, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Disney)

-Anime (MHA, Trigun, One Piece, Bungou Stray Dogs, Mob Psycho 100, Fullmetal Alchemist)

-TV (The Last of Us, Avatar the Last Airbender, MASH, Game of Thrones, Supernatural, Doctor Who, Flanagan works, Teen Wolf, The Witch)

-Ships [Any Steve Rogers ships, any Bakugo ships, any Sanji ships, any Stiles ships, Eruri, Zuko/Sokka, Vergil/Dante]

[stilesstilinskisposts]

[yrptraumacentermanga]

[flower1622]

What if PJO was Teen Wolf?

. Percy:

. Jason:

. Percy and Jason:

. Annabeth:

. Annabeth and Percy:

. Rachel and Percy:

[fairytalegumiho]

Stop saying Derek is a villain in Season 2.

He is not. Why would you say that? The actual antagonists in season 2 are Matt, Gerard and his lackeys, Kanima not Derek.

Just because he became a villain for trying to kill Lydia then Allison should also be a villain for trying to kill Derek and his whole pack.

Derek told Boyd, Erica, Isaac everything that they needed to know at that point. He gave them a new life. He only wanted to kill Lydia because he thought she was a kanima and he didn't want the normal people to die. But we don't even know for sure that he would kill her because he says that he would kill people but in return he only saves them/helps them almost dying in the process. So for all we know, he might capture Lydia and make sure to kill her only when she turns into a kanima in front of him.

Derek endured so much trauma. He has every reason to become a villain but he didn't, he became a hero. He didn't go on a killing spree and didn't opt for revenge. If Matt decided to kill all of those people just because they laughed then Derek can kill Scott too for saying "maybe they had a reason" but he didn't. He didn't even scold him for that. He just asked "for what?" and proceeded to explain the situation.

He saved Scott's life even though the wolfsbane is harmful to him too. That's not what a villain does. That's not what a shitty alpha does.

Scott didn't help make Derek a better person. Derek became his own person. If anything his betas, Isaac, Erica, mainly Boyd, helped him to turn into a good person. Not Scott.

Scott has every reason to hate Derek for not letting him have the cure but Derek does too. Derek is hanging from the chains in his own house basement where his entire family died because of his kidnapper who used his body and Scott straight up refused to help him. Who would want to help him get cured after that? Derek even tries to help him when Kate and Allison ambush them but Scott is intended to talk to Allison instead of making sure that him or Derek or both go somewhere safe. Derek is definitely not a villain here.

Derek is definitely not the best person especially in Season 1 and 2. So he recognised his mistakes and turned into a better person by having the best character development but he is definitely not a villain.

[mooniiify]

think i’m gonna start posting on tumblr again (not using my old acc tho it’s too cringey) sooo i’ll be posting random thoughts about characters when i feel like it. maybe a one shot or two from time to time. we’ll see. multifandom btw.

feel free to send any thoughts you guys might have and i’ll elaborate on them ??? maybe even write a full one shot but no promises. idk i’m doing this for shits and giggles fr

[bestshipsmackdown]

Pre-qualifiers; Group Eight: Subsection Four

Scott McCall x Stiles Stilinski from Teen Wolf

Willow Park x Hunter from The Owl House

Zachary x Dorian from The Starless Sea

Ianto Jones x Jack Harkness from Torchwood

Hero Brown x Beth Deville from Y : The Last Man

[sergestilesart]

I haven't uploaded here in a while oops

Have my four favourite Persona 5 characters! aketchy sketches

[sharksandsquirrelsandsnakes-ohmy]

Masterlist

I'm currently editing old pics between studying for the MCAT and I'm posting them here as I go.

If you have a request, I'll happily take it but it very well might take me a while to get to it! I mainly write fluff & angst. I don't write smut (b/c it never ends up how I want)

Fics & One-Shots

Teen Wolf > Sterek

The Human Bit the Werewolf?

AO3, Part 1, Part 2

Stiles's neurodivergent love language is biting. Most people frown on it but werewolves(and were-coyotes) take it a different way.

Stiles is Supernatural Crack

AO3, Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10

This was it. Stiles was going to die. He was going to bleed out with his friends mere feet away.

No. No, not like this. Not without a fight.

Stiles reached for his bat. He screamed in pain at the stretch or his damaged muscles. He couldn’t reach it. He hurt. It hurt so bad. His arm felt like it would rip off if he stretched anymore. he had to. He had to make it. His fingers brushed the Nemeton and he lost his breath. It was like being lit on fire. It was white hot as it burned through his body. Stiles screamed in pain. Stiles’ eyes roll into the back of his head and he fell limp.

Not today. He wouldn't die today.

~41k words

Five Times The Supernatural Ruined Stiles's Dating Life And One Time It Helped It

Read on AO3 | Tumblr

Stiles swears that the Nemeton and Supernatural things in Beacon Hills are trying to ruin his love life and it's succeeding.

~12k words

(This is a personal favorite)

The Day Stiles Snapped

Read on AO3 | Tumblr

Twenty-five years of war and supernatural annoyances makes you pretty close to the people you have left. It also means the peaceful portion of Beacon Hill's the supernatural population has rules for living peacefully. The number one rule: don't hurt the pack, their humans are crazy and will not stand for it.

~3k words

Who's in Love With the Big Bad Wolf?

Read on AO3 | Tumblr

There was something creeping around Beacon Hills but what else was new? At first, they had thought it was random. They had been finding an unusual amount of dead animals recently. There didn’t seem to be a pattern until it was too late. A particularly creepy string of “gifts” clear it up: something was after Stiles. Again.

~14k words

Spider-Man > x Reader

What Makes You So Amazing, Anyway?

AO3, How You Met Peter Parker, How You Met Spider-Man

A series of snapshots into your relationship with Peter Parker

Bullet points, Imagines & Blurbs

My Hero Academia

Angsty KiriBaku

Aro/Ace Bakugou

Coming Out (BakuDeku)

Autistic Katsuki Bakugou

Autistic Izuku Midoriya

Dating Katsuki Bakugou

Dating Denki Kaminari

Dating Eijirou Kirishima

Dating Himiko Toga

Teen Wolf

Stiles is a mix of Deadpool and Dean Winchester

[avengetheangels]

The (Family) Doctor's Appointment by smleeish (DC, Gen) Jason gets sick when he's dosed with a poisonous drug during a case and grudgingly goes to a walk-in clinic to see the doctor. Waiting for hours in the crowded clinic is torture with its bothersome occupants, and especially when the family catches wind of his ordeal and decide to try and convince him to let them take care of him.

A Winter's Tale by NorthernSparrow (Supernatural, Gen) Cas is sick and Dean finds a journal that Cas kept about his time alone as a human.

This fic is a retelling of first half of S9 from Cas's POV (via Cas's journal). Lots of Cas angst/loneliness and a correspondingly equal volume of Dean guilt. Sick fic, hurt/comfort, journal fic, and a Christmas fic too.

Tristeza by ViolentlyRed (My Hero Academia, Gen) "Through the lenses of three AM, Bakugou looks a lot smaller in the streetlight of a hospital parking lot."

Or, Aizawa comes to a few conclusions in the span and the aftermath of one long, stressful night.

(Bakugou is hurt and sick and Aizawa is robbed of his sleep and his sanity, yet again)

And Rebuked the Fever by ratherastory (Leverage, Gen) As it is, he could have wished for another six hours' respite, maybe twelve, but it's not like he has a say in the matter: these episodes always come at him like a goddamn tsunami, and all he can really do is put his head down and ride it out. Or, Eliot is sick and the team takes care of him.

Before I Stumble Homeward by lacking (The Hobbit, Thorin/Bilbo) In which Thorin is left slightly more injured after his confrontation with Azog. The fever sets in, the journey continues on, and a bond is formed.

you're on my mind (more than you know) by veterization (Teen Wolf, Stiles/Peter) Stiles is sick with a cold. Peter sticks around.

The Place That Is Ours by Hyena_Poison (The Walking Dead, Gen) Daryl wears himself out trying to show the group just how useful he is. If he doesn't, he fears the group will get rid of him.

bundle by PenAndInkPrincess (The Witcher, Jaskier/Geralt) There is one element of his time at Kaer Morhen that remains a problem, however: his room is fucking freezing.

Jaskier sets his teeth and wraps his arms tighter around himself, curling inwards as if that’ll provide him with more warmth. He’s already beneath every layer he’s been able to gather, wrapped into a ball of sheets and blankets and furs. He’s even pulled on two pairs of thick wool socks borrowed from Kaer Morhen’s stores, but he can still feel the tingle of chill in his toes. He tries to think of warm things: hot toddies, mulled wine, summer sunshine, sharing beds with-

He cuts himself off.

(Jaskier is settling into Kaer Morhen, but he has a persistent problem: he's freezing in his room at night. unfortunately, he's also terrified of fire)

Bruise Easily, Bad in the Blood by siriuspiggyback (The Umbrella Academy, Gen) His chest aches with the force of his heart beating, and he gasps for air like a drowning man. At Ben's urging, barely audible over the ringing of his ears, he sits and puts his head between his knees. He feels like he might be floating, or rocking; the sensation is unsettling close to being blackout drunk.

After a long minute, he falls back down to earth.

Ben admits, "I don't think that was a panic attack."

"Told you so," Klaus whines weakly, too exhausted for true smugness.

A Beautiful Antibiosis by Holo (Nelioe) (Jujutsu Kaisen, Gojo/Getou) antibiosis (noun)

an association between two organisms that is harmful to one of them.

During a negligent moment Satoru is infected with a parasitic curse without his knowledge. The curse, weak in the beginning, begins to feed on his cursed energy, weakening Gojo’s constitution day by day. There it lies, in waiting, until it becomes powerful enough to leave its host and devour everything in its proximity.

Let the morning chase my ghosts away by Whistler_Ren (One Piece, Gen) Sunny? Sanji racked his brain, searching desperately for something to connect with that name. Slowly, through the haze, he caught glimpses of grass, a homey kitchen and tangerine trees. He could picture sails and a grinning flag with a straw hat. Could hear the trill of a violin, bubbling laughter and swords being sharpened and polished. Could smell sweet perfume, meat and ocean. A ship. Sunny.

“Home…” he whispered.

---

When Sanji contracts a dangerous illness, memories of past trauma are brought closer to the surface than he ever wished for. Thankfully, his crew has no plans of letting him weather the storm alone.