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#she's not the step mom she's the mom that stepped up!!
LIAM DUNBAR and LYDIA MARTIN in TEEN WOLF.
#twedit#teendramas#teenwolfplus#liamdunbaredit#lydiamartinedit#and 4 my tags#tw#liam dunbar#lydia martin#liam x lydia#most IMPORTANTLY: CAPTIONS CREDS TO DANADIA ALPHABOYD its their fave bit<3#anyway i just think theyre cute thats literally his mom who is 2 years older than him#sometimes a family is an upperclassman whose friend has adopted an underclassman so she has to help raise him now
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Stiles: From now on we will be using code names.
Stiles: You can address me as Eagle One.
Stiles: Malia is âbeen there done thatâ.
Stiles: Lydia is âcurrently doing thatâ.
Stiles: Derek is âit happened once in a dreamâ.
Stiles: Scott is âif I had to pick a dudeâ.
Stiles: And Theo is...
Stiles: Eagle Two
Theo: Oh thank God
#teen wolf#theo raeken#thiam#liam dunbar#theo x liam#corey bryant#incorrect teen wolf#incorrect quotes#incorrect puppy pack#incorrect teen wolf quotes#inocrrect quotes#stiles stilinski#derek x stiles#derek hale#sterek#scott maccall#lydia martin#stydia#allison argent#mason hewitt#morey#malia tate#peter hale
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sterek should have been canon :(
#sterek#stiles stilinski#teen wolf movie#derek hale#teen wolf#sterek au#imagine sterek#derek x stiles#teen wolf stiles#allison argent#erica reyes#issac lahey#kira yukimura#liam dunbar#jackson whittemore#scott mccall#teen wolf memes#lydia martin
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liam dunbar bf hcs
sfw
- always gets up freakishly early for lacrosse practice
- tries not to wake you up but he makes so much noise in the morning you get up anyways
- mostly the little spoon but when he is the big spoon he wraps himself around you like he's your backpack
- always has his head on your shoulder either from behind you in a backhug or leaning his head onto you when you're sitting together
- never does PDA in front of stlies though
- chronic whiner, always complaining and whining about something
- you try to record him when he's in one of those moods and as soon as he sees it he starts acting macho
- its lowkey an ick
- he's such a brat and doesn't listen to anyone but as soon as you say something he turns super agreeable- it makes mason super upset
- chronic pinkie-linker
- gaming nights with him turned sleepovers because he literally doesn't let you go after
- you guys would get super serious about iphone games and always try to beat each others high scores
- you know how guys lose on purpose ?? he's not doing that shit
- you always keep up with him though, but he refuses to give you credit
- your first genuine fight would be about a game because he refuses to back down
- would really be into doing "secret projects" for you like knitting you something, or baking you something, and makes sure that you know "how hard and difficult it was :(( "
- he's lowkey really bad at all of it though
- you know the whole "this one's for you babe" thing, he'd do that but he'd whisper it to himself before taking a shot "this one's for y/n"
- whenever something happens, he always asks scott to look out for you and makes sure you're okay- you guys love taking walks in parks and walking through cute trails in beacon hills
- you'd have lots of spots in the beacon hills forest
- scott and stiles love having you around because it tames liam so much more
- he doesn't let theo talk to you
- after theo finally gets to talk to you he looks and liam and gives him a little smirk "liam you were keeping this from me ??"
- he loves braiding your hair and figuring out cute little hairstyles for you
- he would keep a hairtie on his wrist all the time in case you need it
- he would love when you play with his hair and scratch his head
nsfw under the cut !! mdni
- he would be a top and leans more submissive
- sometimes he's tired from lacrosse and just loves fucking you while you're spooning
- he'd be really really enthusiastic about getting head, you could use it as leverage for anything
- would be the type to tear up
- around full moons, he gets a lot more aggressive
- really be into biting, like you'd have to have a conversation about it after the first time
- he'd be into hickeys in places that are easy to see, so you'd have a harder time covering it up
- has sensitive ears
- gets off on you complimenting his body because he worked so hard for it
- crazy stamina
- he'd be into you edging him
- but it would take absolutely nothing for him to start begging you to let him finish
- he'd get extremely pink - pink-cheeked, pink-lipped, pink-nosed, pink-eared
- lowkey shit at aftercare in the beginning, but he'd work on it
- after you guys finish, he'd need to be attached to you for at least 3-4 hours
#teen wolf#liam#liam dunbar#liam dunbar teen wolf#scott#stiles#derek#stiles stilinski#scott mccall#tw#derek hale#lydia#teen wolf x reader#teen wolf x y/n#liam x reader#liam x y/n#liam dunbar x reader#liam dunbar x y/n#teen wolf imagine#teen wolf headcannons#teen wolf hc#liam bf hc#liam dunbar headcannons#liam bf
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Creep Alert - Teen Wolf Preference
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Because someone has made me very uncomfortable at weekly pinball and I would like to take Theo.
Stiles: Okay he's not always the most observant person around, he will be talking to himself trying to figure something out or keep walking not realizing someone else has come up and gone all up in your space. When he turns about and you are visibly uncomfortable he RUNS back, trip/sliding between you and the guy pushing his hand off. Might have yelled "CREEP ALERT" on his way over, mile a minute talking asking if you're okay, did they do anything? name drops that he is the son of the sheriff and can get that guy written up for harassment. "Do you want to file a report on him? I'll call dad right now. Don't you go anywhere, we're not done here- PARRISH!" Spots a squad car and shouts over (it was not Parrish) and it becomes mess. But it certainly did the job.
Scott: Good of heart, dumb of ass. Despite his wolf instinct telling him to destroy the threat, he comes over the moment your scent turns distressed. He comes up right next to you with a comforting hand on your arm and inserts himself into the conversation. Genuinely not realizing this guy's intentions or what's going on besides you're uncomfortable and asks what's going on. Usually he's enough to diffuse the situation, but if someone's persistent he'll instead have you both leave.
Lydia: Has been in this kind of scenario too many times that she sees it coming across the room before anyone talks to you. She's learned exactly how to handle herself, either sweetly or with words that cut. Or if she had a 'big, strong, man' to handle it for her. Lydia's at your side immediately, telling them you're not interested and how far she'll shove her heel up their ass.
Liam: Sure, mess with the S/O of the werewolf kid with IED, that's a good idea. He doesn't usually stray far from your side but a few steps away was enough for someone to take his spot and feel a little too comfortable getting in your space and questioning you. His gaze shoots to you as discomfort sours your scent. He speeds over, eyes flashing gold and getting right in their face with you behind him. Not afraid to get physical if they want to keep it up.
Also if it's Brett coming to flirt with you, either because he's a slut or just to try and piss Liam off and you really are uncomfortable with his advances, all bets are off. Claws are out and he wants blood, it's a whole scene.
Isaac: At first it's a little harder for Isaac to come to your rescue, even though he's a werewolf now he's not used to the kind of confidence of doing something like this. You were always the one to try and protect him, and never faulted him when he didn't come to your defense, just trying to make sure you were okay after.
But now he's a werewolf, he can do better. He stronger. Intimidating. Despite everything, he still had to psych himself up walking over to you, who is obviously uncomfortable. He's not sure how to insert himself, but he is quite noticeable and doesn't have to do much. Being so much taller (and chest puffed) than your pest, they take the smart move to leave. Visibly deflate and swallows after that interaction and asks if you're okay. Gets bashful when you call him your knight.
Malia: No filter and very brash. People have thought of messing with her but the energy she gives off and feral look in her eye is almost always enough to deter them first. You though, are not so lucky. Already very standoffish, once she sense someone is making you uncomfortable she is staring them down and growling, barely keeping her claws in even as they leave.
Derek: He normally is overprotective of you, usually you just roll your eyes at his worries. But you certainly feel safe with a scowling sourwolf beside you. Until he's gone a few minutes too long and someone thinks that's their chance.
When he sees someone crowding in on you he's speeding right through the crowd and shoving them backwards hard enough to make them stumble and once they're thoroughly scared shitless by his hardened stare to flee, he's trying to get you to leave grumbling how "we never should have come here anyway."
#Teen Wolf x reader#Teen Wolf imagine#Stiles Stilinski x reader#Lydia Martin x reader#Isaac Lahey x reader#Liam Dunbar x reader#Derek Hale x reader#Malia Tate x reader#Scott McCall x reader#my stuff
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out of the woods: theo raeken.
1989 (Heartbreak Grillâs Version)
looking at it now it all seems to simple. we were lying on your couch. i remember.
âi have to go.â
theo groaned as the words left my lips. his arms, wrapped securely around my waist, tightened their grip as he inhaled a hopeless breath.
âno,â he nudged my neck with his nose, eliciting a soft giggle from me. âno, stay, please.â
âtheo,â i wriggled away from his ticklish touches, âi have to go.â
i tried to remove myself from his grasps, but he was strong. his large, warm hands, slid over my bare stomach, gripping onto my hips. he pressed my back into the mattress, as my wrestling arms came to rest on his shoulders. he had been growing out his hair and now it hung low enough to ghost over my collarbones. i shivered as the strands drug across my skin, theoâs lips attached to my neck.
âtheo,â i persisted, âscott gets off at 8. heâs going to come into my room and check if iâm there. when iâm not, heâs going to notify every single supernatural within a thirty mile radius, and every policeman within the county. they will be on your doorstep by 8:15, and i will be dead.â
as i spoke, i continued to try to fight theoâs strong hold, lifting my body from the mattress, and pushing back at his shoulders. my words seemed like a good enough threat to get him moving.
âi donât want you to go,â he moved to the edge of the bed, feet flat upon the floor.
i stood and gathered my clothes, occasionally tossing him pointed glances, âas much as i enjoy this- i would prefer to not die tonight. i have a chemistry exam tomorrow. here-â
theo rolled his eyes as i tossed his boxers to him. it landed on top of his head. i stifled a laugh and tugged on my jeans.
theo ripped the boxers off and mocked my laughter, âhaha, very funny.â
i shrugged and stuck my head through my t-shirt. âlisten,â i made my way towards the front door of theoâs tiny, studio apartment. it wasnât much, but it beat sleeping in his truck every night, like he had been doing. i laced up my shoes, âi should be able to see you tomorrow night. iâll text you, though, let you know whatâs happening.â
theo noticed i was reaching for the door handle and quickly shimmied into his boxers. he slapped a hand against the door, âwait!â
it slammed shut. i looked up at him, an expectant expression on my face. âyeah?â
theo caught my chin in his hands, and planted a sweet kiss on my lips. i melted into the moment, leaning my weight into his hold, allowing my fingers to gently ghost his chest. however, as soon as theo moved to deepen the exchange, my phone started ringing.
my eyes flew open, a wide, worried look taking over my dazed face. i held out a finger towards theo, as if to shush him, as i answered the call.
âhello? oh, hi, scott,â i shot theo a glance. he crossed his arms, figure shrunk in a guilty demeanor. âno, yeah- iâm on my way home now. oh, chinese sounds good. yep- no, yeah. just gotta shower first. just- with gina. yep. studying. chem exam tomorrow! yep. yeah. k. love you! bye.â
i stared at my phone for a second, as though scott were going to climb out of it and kill theo for even being in the same room as me. when that didnât happen, i let out a deep breath.
âokay,â i looked to the boy, âi have got to get going. iâll see you tomorrow, yeah?â
âyeah,â theo couldnât help but grin down at me, âtomorrow.â
i noticed his body tilt towards mine, his chest lean towards me, and i held up a finger, cocked a brow. âdonât even think about it or i will never get out of here.â
i could hear him groaning as i shut the door behind me.
â
you took a polaroid of us, then discovered the rest of the world was black and white, but we were in screaming color.
âwhat are you doing for your birthday?â
i balanced the popcorn bowl on my lap as i twisted around on the couch. theo glanced over at me from the fridge, flashing that bright, wide grin.
i couldnât help but smile, though nothing special really was happening. ânot sure yet. why do you ask?â
âjust wondering.â
i stared at the back of his stooped, trying to read between the lines of his very few words. theo could feel my gaze, could hear my curious heartbeat, and looked up against. âwhat?â
i slowly brought a piece of popcorn to my lips, brows furrowed, âwhy are you asking?â
ânothing,â he reached into the fridge and grabbed a can of coke. the door shut softly behind him. he neared the couch and cracked open the drink. i continued to stare him. âwhy do you keep staring at me like that?â
âbecause i know itâs not nothing,â i set the bowl down on the coffee table and came up onto my knees. theo tilted his head and peered down at me. âyouâve got stuff on your mind. say it. let it out into the open. this is a judgement free zone.â
he chuckled softly as i gestured to the tiny apartment. ânot exactly a zone as is.â
i reached up and smacked his forearm. âjust tell me! please?â
theo took another sip of his coke, thinking intensely. âthereâs really not much to say. i was just thinking how your birthday is coming up and i wanted to maybe do something special for you.â
âwait, really?â i perked up, elbows pressed into the back of the couch and chin planted upon my palms. âaw, wait really?â
theo rolled his eyes, âyes, really. but, i know you guys probably have stuff planned. so, i was just trying to get a feel for when we could fit something in.â
âno oneâs said anything to me about any plans. though,â my mind wandered a bit, and the stupid hope theoâs healing heart always gave me filled my lungs, âif they do figure something out, i donât see why you couldnât just come to that..?â
theoâs soft face hardened slightly, a gut wrenching frown painting his pink lips. âyeahâŚi donât know about that. liam still wants me dead. scott and stiles hate me- not to mention malia and lydia probably would be happy to kick me in the balls.â
i thought over the words, imagining each scenario play out. he was right. âyeahâŚâ i trailed off, âyeah, i donât think that would happen. i just-â
i struggled to find my words, gaze distant, hope shattered. âi donât know-â
âi know,â theo touched my cheek, fingers cold from the can of coke now in his other hand. âi know.â
âiâm tired of hiding, theo,â my voice came out quiet and timid, expressive to how i was truly feeling. it was exhausting, constantly sneaking around, always being on the lookout for scott.
âi know, baby,â he squatted down to my level, holding my face with both hands, now. his thumbs brushed over the apples of my cheeks, eyes catching my distant ones. âlistenâŚi know itâs hard, butâŚthey just donât understand it, okay? they wouldnât get it. you- you put your faith in me when i didnât deserve it. if it wasnât for you, if it wasnât for your hope, i donât think i would be the man i am today. you saw a lost, broken boy and you helped me get back on my feet. you helped me make up for every wrong iâve done. iâŚâ
he didnât continue any sentence. he just pressed his lips together. my heart fluttered at the anticipation of what it couldâve been he wanted to say.
âi just wishâŚâ i gathered some thoughts, âi wish theyâd give you a chance.â
âone day,â theo kissed me shortly, âi thinkâŚone day, itâll happen.â
we curled up on the tiny couch, fit for his small apartment, and watched a movie. i lay in the crevice of his side, clutching to his body like it would be taken from me. often, i worried that that would happen. scott would catch us, committing no crimes, and juror theo to a fate worse than death. it seemed so silly- scott was the sworn protector of this town. he always ensured everyoneâs happiness, health, prosperity. yet, when it came to me, those guarantees fell short. heâd rather i be holed up in my room, or holed up at school, my nose in a book, than i live, than i date or work or go out with friends.
it made everything so complicated. it made my life complicated- i had rules to follow, i had curfews, i had to answer the phone every time he called or the entire world would fall apart. i understood my brother just wanted me to be safe, to stay alive- but he was ruining my life while trying to save it.
i looked up towards theo, worry swimming through my eyes. he turned his head at my own shuffling and smiled, though it faded at the sight of my worried face.
âhey, hey,â he shifted his body towards mine, âbabyâŚitâs okay. heyâŚeverythingâs gonna be okay, yeah? i wonât let anything ruin this, okay?â
âiâm just worried heâs gonna take you away from meâŚâ
âi know,â theo brushed the hair from my face, âi know, but i wonât let him. iâŚâ
that unfinished thought again.
i set my hands upon theoâs shoulder, worry being coaxed down by the affection i felt for him. âi love you,â i admitted.
theoâs face softened, the gold flecks in his eyes on fire from my confession. he pulled my face closer towards his, rushing out a response before crashing our lips together.
âi love you.â
â
and i remember thinking: are we out of the woods yet? are we in the clear yet good?
âi saw theo today.â
i looked up from my plate, eyes widened in curiosity. i flicked my gaze between lydia, scott, stiles, malia, and liam. everyone paused from eating their food. they focused on lydiaâs words.
scott straightened his stooped neck. his thick brows were furrowed with inquiry, âreally? where?â
âthe store,â lydia spoke pointedly. âhe was buying a dozen roses from the supermarket.â
âwell, at least we know heâs a cheap date,â stiles was quick to nip.
i felt my face grow warm, both from worry and frustration. i shoveled some noodles into my mouth.
malia poked at her straw, âwhatâs he doing here? i thought he left?â
âi think we all did,â scott sighed. he wiped a napkin across his face. âdid he have any other groceries?â
lydia rolled her eyes towards the ceiling, as if to recite the items she saw in his cart. âeggs, milk, icing, chicken nuggets, a loaf of bread, and, i think, penne noodles. couldâve been elbow macaroni, though. couldnât really tell.â
a smile creeped onto my face as i pieced together the groceries. i was supposed to see theo tonight, though iâd told mom and scott i was going to ginaâs for a sleepover. i guess i had a birthday cake and flowers to look forward to.
everyone thought for a moment. then, stiles cracked another lame joke, âhey, maybe heâs going to make up for nearly killing y/n by baking her a cake!â
i choked on my water. scott reached a concerned hand over to pat my back. i pressed a napkin to my face and coughed erratically. âyou okay?â scott brushed hair form my cheek.
i nodded wildly, âyep- yeah. yep! great. good. sorry.â
scott patted my back again before returning to the conversation. âfor his sake, i hope he isnât planning on doing that. i hope he isnât planning on contacting any of us. if he does, you all need to tell me- immediately, okay? stiles, let your dad know heâs lingering around. y/n-â
i sniffled from my coughing fit. âyeah?â
scottâs face was lined with a deepened worry, brown eyes swimming with concern for me. âi donât think i want you going to ginaâs tonight. or anywhere but school for the time being. not until we know what theoâs doing here.â
my brows furrowed tightly, âwhat? no! what- why- how is that fair? no- scott. i canât-â
âmom will agree,â scott cut me off. âiâm not risking anything.â
âbutâŚâ i went to continue to argue my case, but scott continued rattling off instructional orders to the rest of the group.
and, so, my birthday dinner turned into driving to the sheriffâs station with the entire pack. sitting in stilinkiâs office until we figured out where theo was living. we drove to the street and patrolled his apartment until 1am. then, stiles dropped scott and i off at home.
nobody even sang me happy birthday.
looking at it now, last december, we were built to fall apart. then fall back together.
âitâs not much, but itâs better than nothing.â
âtheo,â i grinned as i took a box from him. a big red bow adorned the glittery wrapping paper. it wasnât heavy, and the size of the box was quite small. but my heart lit on fire from the lovely gesture. âyou really shouldnât have.â
âno, i wanted to,â he waved me off. âyou deserveâŚso much. the world.â
i met his eyes and recognized that familiar, glistening adoration iâd gotten so used to. âi justâŚfeel bad. you donât have much money, and-â
âit doesnât matter,â theo pressed a hand to my knee.
we were criss-cross on the couch, sparse christmas decorations scattered through his tiny apartment. iâd insisted on lining tinsel across the door, lights around the tv console, putting the fake tree in the already crowded corner. i hadnât been able to come over much and wanted theo to be able to feel some semblance of joyous occasion when i wasnât there. this was the first time weâd seen each other since thanksgiving.
i only managed to escape the house because i convinced scott that gina and i had to spend christmas together.
âopen it!â theo squeezed my knee again.
i giggled at his excited stature and quickly unraveled the bow. inside, amidst the folds of a velvet box, was a necklace with the letter t hanging off of a gold chain. i grinned at the sight, âoh, my gosh! here- put it on me!â
i held my hair from my shoulders as theo clipped the necklace at the nape of my spine. his cold fingers ghosted across my skin until his palms were around my shoulders. he tugged my back into his chest, laying us down upon the couch.
your necklace hanging from my neck, the night we couldn't quite forget when we decided to move the furniture so we could dance.
silence enveloped our presence, a comforting feeling of peace that we rarely had. âi love you, theo,â i let myself whisper. i tried to say it more often than not, worried that one day i wouldnât be able to remind him of it.
âwe should tell scott.â
i pulled myself up, out of theoâs hold, turning to face him on the couch. i was bewildered. my face surely showed it, âwhat?â
theo ran a hand through his hair, âi think we should tell scott, y/n.â
i shook my head slightly, âno, no. no- we canât do that. theo- no.â
his tone became increasingly critical, disagreeing with my own disapproval. âwhy not? im tired of hiding-â
âheâll kill you, theo,â i rushed out. my breathing was anticipatory in itâs quick speed. âscott will kill you, theo.â
âi donât know. heâsâŚmerciful. i think if we tell him, we can-â
âtheo, no!â i jumped from the couch. âplease, just stop. i donât want to fight about this with you. itâs not happening. end of stor-â
âwhy does that get to just be your decision? why donât i get to have a say in this relationship? itâs all up to you!â theo followed me from our seats. he spoke wildly, his hands moving with his words.
i crossed my arms, âi risk everything every single day that i text you. i put myself on the line just to see you. iâm lying to my brother, my best friend- my mom! theo- i thought you understood-â
âiâm just tired of being your little secret. i want to be able to- to see you. i want to come to your birthday dinners and spend christmas morning with you. i want to be in your life. i feel like iâm just on the sidelines!â
âmaybe you shouldnât have tried to kill all of us!â
the words blurted from my lips before i could stop them. the stale silence that followed my heartless thoughts was bitter and cold. theo turned his shoulder from me, dropping his head into his hands.
âoh, my god,â i stepped forward, bracing my hands for impact. âiâm so sorry. theo- i-â
âi thought youâd forgiven me,â he murmured into his palm. âyou told me you forgave me for that.â
âi did- i did, i just- iâm sorry! i donât know why i said tha-â
âmaybe scottâs right,â theo met my eyes finally, tears blurring his green ones.
âwhat-?â
âmaybe i never will change. maybe iâm just a bad guy. maybe itâs not a good idea for you to be around me.â
âno, theo, no-â he kept interrupting me.
âyou should leave.â
i couldnât find the words to stay, but i needed to.
i stepped forward, again, touching theoâs shoulder. he whipped his head back to face me, beautiful eyes darkened by the yellow hue, fangs protruding from his teeth, claws digging into his palms that were beginning to bleed.
âget out!â he roared.
i flinched, throwing myself back a few feet. my hands were shaking. i quickly gathered my things, never turning my back from the monstrous boy standing before me. his chest heaved with anger. he glared.
for the first time in a long time, i was scared of theo.
so, i ran.
baby, like we stood a chance; two paper airplanes flying. and i remember thinkingâŚ
âare you awake?â
scott knocked upon my bedroom door.
i rolled over in my bed, away from the sound of his voice, away from his incessant worry.
i knew he could hear my heartbeat. i knew he could smell my pheromones.
i ignored him. he had his answers. i wanted to be left alone.
scott sighed. âplease talk to me.â
i didnât want to.
âwell,â he tried to sound cheery, but it failed, âiâll be out here when youâre ready.â
weeks had passed.
silence had followed.
scott was always wondering why i didnât go to study group with gina. mom worried why i didnât want to eat my favorite dinner on thursday nights. stiles was confused when i would voluntarily tag along on patrols with him and scott. when weâd pass theoâs house, iâd press my headphones into my ears and drown the two teenage boys out.
lydia drug me to the mall the following week. scott had told everyone he was worried i was depressed. but he didnât know why.
i knew why.
i didnât text theo. and he didnât try to reach me.
i let the necklace pool in my makeup drawer. my fingers ghosted over it every morning, and iâd flinch as though it burned me. it just made me brain flicker with unwanted memories.
i had nightmares about him.
heâd come into my room and tear me apart.
heâd kill scott right in front of me.
heâd rip my momâs throat out during dinner.
i dreamed of him, too.
of his arms, the contradictory peace i felt from his fingers. i knew, deep down inside, that his threatening demeanor wasnât real. it was a projection of his innermost insecurities, his frustration because he could only ever have parts of me.
but i was still terrified. it took me back to a time in my life when theo really was the villain. back to the night when the dread doctors nearly killed me. it reminded me of things iâd worked hard to get over.
it felt like last year, only this time, my heart was broken, too.
i donât know why i thought it would work. bad people never changed. theyâd maybe give you a hurricane eye, false hope that things would be clearing up, the storm would pass. and, then, their true, dark colors would appear like the rain. thundering down on you.
i thought back to months ago, when i first let him in. iâd run into him at the grocery store, like lydia. he was buying tuna fish and a potted plant. he had a certain soil type in his cart. i didnât recognize him at first, mostly because iâd blocked his face from my memory, and his hair had grown out. he was hiding beneath his hoodie, too.
are we out of the woods yet? are we in the clear yet? good.
âthat soils gonna kill that plant.â
i peered over at the strangerâs cart, my own basket swinging from my arm.
âoh!â he looked up from the cereal box in his hands, surprised by my voice.
his brows furrowed, friendly smile faltering slightly. âoh. uhâŚâ he wasnât quite sure what to say.
i chuckled shortly, âsorry to startle you? i justâŚdonât want to watch this poor guy be carted off to his death.â
theo looked at the plant as i pointed to it. he set the cereal down in his car, shook his head once, and met my eyes again, âoh. thatâs okay. umâŚwould you mind telling me what soil i need?â
âyeah, of course. cmon.â
i marched us off to the plant aisle. as we walked across the entire supermarket, i told him all about my plant collection at home. i shared personal details of my life, remarked as he brought up his own stories.
then, i found the small bag easily, and dumped it into his cart, shoveling the other one back onto the shelf.
he thanked me with this sweet grin. âwow, uh, thank you, so much. any other tips?â
his smile twisted into a smirk, something friendly, nothing too extreme. but, itâs what clicked my memories together. i recognized him then.
i frowned and took a slow step back, âum. sorryâŚâ
i quickly turned on my heel and raced away from the aisle. theo was hot on my heels. he chased me with his cart, stumbling over apologies that i was sure didnât mean anything. âwait- no! y/n! iâm sorry! please! please let me-! iâm so sorry!â
i tried to pull my phone from my pocket to call scott, but it clattered to the floor. i skidded to a stop, dropping to my knees to grab it. the basket in my arm tipped and everything sprawled across the floor.
i reached for my phone and cursed at the mess. his hand came down over mine. he shot his grip back, apologizing. âi didnât mea-â
âleave me alone.â
i donât know how he convinced me to go to dinner with him.
remember when you hit the brakes too soon? 20 stitches in the hospital room. when you started crying, baby, i did, too. but, when the sun came up i was looking at you.
âi think we should talk.â
i glanced over at lydia, thumbs pressing into my thighs anxiously. i sucked in a breath, cold air drowning in my lungs. the wipers rubbed over the window wildly, rain pouring down outside. the radio played softly.
i watched a raindrop race down the window, then glanced over at lydia. âabout what?â
she met my eye for a second. she looked like she knew something i didnât want her to. i gulped.
âyou know iâŚâ she trailed off. she licked her teeth in an attempt to find her words, carefully. âi can see things, y/n.â
i sucked in another breath. i couldnât get enough. i shouldâve known this would happen. lydia didnât just get premonitions of death. if she was connected to somebody enough, like me, she could see flashes of secrets.
âyeahâŚâ i whispered.
âi donâtâŚâ lydia struggled to speak, âi donât know what to say, necessarily. i only know bits and pieces. likeâŚchristmas. he- he wanted to hurt you. but, then- at the grocery store. he was gonna bake you a cake. wha- please tell me what happened, y/n.â
i explained the situation with a shaky voice, fingers rubbing one another in a ruminating anxiety. lydia just listened intently. i was worried she was going to turn the car around, drive us back home to tell scott. iâd get holed up in my room while the pack went on a man and wolf hunt.
but, when i was finished, lydia just stared off at the road.
âwell?â i pressed.
she glanced at me, again, âwow. i donâtâŚi donât know what to say. i justâŚiâve loved some bad people, y/n. one of them- died. the other moved to london, butâŚbut they did change. i changed them, iâd like to think. they became good people. but, i think thatâs because they were good people, in their core. they were just scaredâŚi know you probably know theo better than i do, butâŚi donât know. he killed his sister. if he were a real wolf, his eyes would be blue, y/n. he came to this town to kill your brother. to take our pack. and he nearly killed you. so many of our classmatesâ lives ended because of theo. i just- heâsâŚâ
as she spoke, images flashed through my mind.
two months ago, theo and i had drove three hours outside of town to go to the movie theater. as we walked inside, we saw a little girl sitting upon the curb. she was leaned over, sobbing into her hands. i didnât know what to do. i was never really good with kids.
theo dropped my hand, ignoring the end of our conversation. he marched over to her, squatted down to speak to her. i couldnât quite hear what he said, but she looked up at him with these huge, sad eyes. tears stained her face.
theo stood. he offered her his hand. she took it gladly.
he talked to her, quietly, as they walked inside. i followed closely. we stood with the movie theater attendants while they found the girlâs mom.
later, theo showed me a photo of his sister that he kept tucked within a book in his bedroom. it was the only thing he had left of her. that, and the awful memory of what heâd done to her.
she looked to be the age of that little girl, the one who squeezed theo like an old friend before running off to her mommy. she kissed his cheek. she thanked him.
âevery night, i have nightmares aboutâŚâ
i remember holding him through these terrifying dreamsâŚ
âabout what i did to her. i regret it- i regret it, y/n. if i could give my life to get her back i- i would do it in a heartbeat. iâŚiâm so sorry of who i am. of where iâve been and what iâve done. iâm sorry. iâm so fucking sorry. i wish..i wish we could start over. i wish i could meet you in another lifetime, one where none of this ever happened.â
i held his face in my hands, gently, âtheoâŚitâs okay. we allâŚweâve all done things that we wish we could take back. we can only deal with the consequences, and make the best of it. i love you- i love you so much. i forgive you.â
remember when we couldnât take the heat? i walked out. i said, âiâm setting you free.â but the monsters turned out to be just trees. when the sun came up- you were looking at me.
âtheo isâŚâ
lydia didnât quite finish her sentence, but my i did with my own sad realizations. âscared. heâs scared. heâsâŚheâs been fighting his whole life. he was just aâŚjust a boy when the dread doctors found him. they manipulated him and- and, god. i-i was helping him and thenâŚgod, iâm so mean. i let your guysâ threats against theo ruin my own beliefs. and i let it ruin usâŚlydia- i-â
âiâm sorry,â she said. it was sincere. âi didnâtâŚi didnât know. iâm so sorry, y/n. donât blame yourself for how it ended. youâŚyou had every right to say what you did. it was his choice as to how he reacted to it. and he pushed you away.â
âbut, but- i could have stayed. i could have helped him. we could have worked it out- i need to go see him. lydia, please- take me home-â
lydia screamed.
my eardrums burst.
blood dripped down my jaw, staining the collar of my jean jacket. the tired squealed against the slick pavement. the car went over the side of the road, flying through an empty field, and crashing down on itâs head. broken glass scraped across my face. the seatbelt nearly choked me as our bodies twisted upside down with the car.
i was awake for a mere moments after the car stilled. the radio continued to play soft, haunting melodies. the rain pattered, splashing my face.
the only thing i could picture was theoâs face.
it was almost as if he was right there before me.
when i woke, i was in a hospital bed. i couldnât quite open my eyes. my head was pounding and the florescent lighting stung my vision. the cuts in my skin thumped with my heartbeat. the iv in my arm felt thick, heavy, cold fluids running in my veins.
above the annoying beeping of the machines attached to my body were two voices. angry voices. arguing voices.
theo and scott.
âno, i donât think you understand, theo! get out! i donât want you anywhere near my sister! you- i donât trust you! this probably happened because of you!â
my eyes shot open.
theo stepped back as scott yelled in his face. his tone was more calm than my brotherâs, hands raised defensively, yet in a surrendering offer with his palms facing the ceiling. âscott, please, just-â
âno! get out! leave! before i make you!â scottâs hands were shaking with anger. he seethed, chest rising up and down wildly.
i tried to move, but my body paralyzed. words wouldnât come, either, because a breathing mask was over my mouth.
âscott-!â theo tried, once more.
scott growled, eyes turning red, ears pointing up towards the moon in the window. he was completely transformed. i knew how dangerous that was. i knew how angry he was.
my eyes shot towards the doorway as mom quickly entered. she stopped before scott, placing her hands on his shoulders gently, âscottâŚhoney, cmon, youâve gotta breathe, okay? iâve got a hospital full of patients and the last thing i need is to have the night janitor clean up after two werewolves.â
âthen tell him to leave!â scott pointed a claw at theo.
mom looked towards the boy, brows furrowing in anger. she composed herself better. âtheoâŚâ mom spoke warily, âyou need to leave. now.â
âno, you donât understand! i didnât do this! i-i brought her here! if i wanted to kill her, why would i bring her here!â
âto save your ass!â scott roared.
i examined theoâs face as it tilted towards the light. tears shone on his cheeks. mom pushed scott back an inch, âno, scott! hey, honey, cmon! heâs- heâs telling the truth. he brought her here- he didnât try to kill her, scott!â
âthen what did?â
âa deer,â mom spoke blankly. she pursed her lips. the confession was awkward, humanized compared to what we were all used to.
scott straightened his posture, transforming back into a human. his breathing evened out. âoh. iâmâŚ.â
theo sighed, ran a hand over his face. âlookâŚi know you hate me. and you have every right to. butâŚi justâŚiâm not leaving. iâm staying.â
he took a step towards my bed. scott moved in front of him, blocking me. âstay away from her.â
âscott,â mom examined theoâs face as he met my eyes. he breathed out a sigh of relief and quickly grabbed my hand.
theo dropped to the chair beside my bed, clutching my fingers in his. he pressed his forehead to my touch, mumbling gratitude beneath his breath.
âi thought i lost you,â theo whispered.
mom and scott watched. mom crossed her arms over her chest, a wondrously pleased expression in her eyes. she glanced at scott. he gasped at our interaction.
i blinked away a tear. theo kissed the back of my hand. âi really thought i lost you. god- iâmâŚiâm never letting you leave me again. iâm sorry. iâm so fucking sorry for scaring you. i promise, i promise itâll never happen again. iâm never gonna let go of you, iâm never gonna push you away again, okay? i love you.â
i nodded gently, unable to do much else. my fingers wriggled in his hands. he squeezed mine.
scott stepped forward, âtheoâŚâ
theo met scottâs eyes. he huffed, âplease. please just five minutes. iâll leave if you want me to, butâŚplease, scott just give me five minutes, okay? you can chase me out of beacon hills, to the ends of the earth, but please let me have five minutes with my girl.â
scott went to say something else, but mom grabbed his bicep. âfive minutes.â
she began leading then to the hall, scott following begrudgingly. she looked over her shoulder to tell theo, âfive minutes and then we have a lot to talk about, okay? starting with youâre gonna start going to therapy and i have a 24 pack of condoms in my office.â
my face turned beat red.
theo laughed, a relieved, gentle sound i had missed for far too long. he met my eyes again.
âi love you.â
you were looking at me. i remember. are we out of the woods yet? are we in the clear yet? good.
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teen wolf memes part 28: i have problems
branching out slightly with the ships on this one is everyone proud of me
shout out once again to my bestie @burnthatbridgewhenwecometoit
teen wolf memes part 28
#the last stiles one is so fucking funny to me#teen wolf#teen wolf memes#teen wolf crack#theo raeken#danny mahealani#isaac lahey#scott mccall#malia tate#peter hale#stiles stilinski#derek hale#lydia martin#liam dunbar#mason hewitt#scisaac#stiles x derek x lydia#what is their ship name i have no idea#scalia
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the annual all consuming teen wolf phase is back in full force
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So, can we collectively pretend that the movie didn't happen?
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is the teen wolf fandom even still here ? đ
#WHEREEEEEEE are you guys#thiam#cody christian#dylan sprayberry#kira yukimura#theo raeken#liam dunbar#teen wolf#liam x theo#liam dunbar x theo raeken#stiles stilinski#scott mcall#lydia martin#puppy pack#derek hale
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Teen wolf question
I have a question about teen wolf and i need help answering it. I thought about it and now Iâm so interested in the answer and itâs driving me crazy that i donât know
So you know if they kill an innocent person their eyes turn from golden to blue well if they kill an innocent person before they turn are they automatically blue or what
#teen wolf liam#teen wolf derek hale#teen wolf fic#teen wolf stiles#teen wolf#teen wolf incorrect quotes#teen wolf x reader#stiles stilinski#derek hale#Peter hale#scott mcall#lydia martin#allison argent#chris argent#mama McCall#sheriff stilinski
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Can all my Teen wolf and sterek people gather around real quick.
So what if Scott's pack and Derek all accidentally traveled back in time to when their parents went to school in Beacon Hills.
Now here's my version of this.
Claudia and Talia are soul sister besties. Claudia was just like Stiles, hyperactive, a spaz, short attention span, adhd, etc (also a freaking spark). Talia, was this cool werewolf future alpha girl with a hyperactive puppy for a best friend. (They would totally gossip and talk about Lydia's mom behind her back)
Noah (Stiles dad) was a loner. He was awkward. Couldn't talk to a woman to save his life (Claudia obviously made the first move). He was more invested in criminal law and mysteries.
Marissa (Scott's mom) was in her own corner. She briefly met Claudia and talked to her once or twice.
Lydia's mom (idk her name) was smart but played dumb and all that jass to win the hot guy.
I'm also thinking Peter definitely had a crush on Claudia when he was a kid during this time since she would babysit him a lot.
Claudia and Deaton are also besties and emissaries in training.
The Argent family are in Beacon Hills (I personally would not know how this would go but in intrigued)
Claudia and Talia are exactly like Scott and Stiles and getting into all sorts of trouble and adventures with Deaton at their side and hiding the secrets of the supernatural.
And all of Scott's pack plus Derek gets to see how their parents know each other and have met along with their adventures.
Let me know your version of this and enjoy
#teen wolf#teen wolf fandom#teen wolf fanfiction#teen wolf imagine#stiles stilinski#derek x stiles#teen wolf stiles#scott mccall#teen wolf scott#lydia martin#teen wolf isaac#teen wolf liam#teen wolf lydia#talia hale#claudia stilinski#noah stilinski#derek hale#sterek#teen wolf headcanon#teen wolf derek hale#hale family#time travel#werewolves#werewolf#peter hale#allison argent#chris argent#teen wolf series#teen wolf mtv#teen wolf jeff davis
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Lydia: I like your top, Liam!
Theo: I have a name, you know.
Liam: *sighs* Why. Why are you like this.
#teen wolf#theo raeken#thiam#liam dunbar#theo x liam#corey bryant#incorrect teen wolf#incorrect quotes#incorrect puppy pack#incorrect teen wolf quotes#inocrrect quotes#puppy pack#mason x corey#mason hewitt#morey#lydia martin
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#stiles stilinski#teen wolf#teen wolf movie#derek hale#allison argent#sterek au#erica reyes#issac lahey#kira yukimura#sterek#lydia martin#jackson whittemore#scott mccall#sterek fic#derek hale x stiles stilinski#liam dunbar#teen wolf memes#teen wolf derek hale#teen wolf stiles
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ceilings | stiles stilinski x fem!reader
part one | PART TWO (requested by @mysticallystilinski)
summary: after going through her memories and finally remembering stiles, y/n is confident that heâs back. so she goes with lydia and malia to find him.
warnings: FLUFF, some swearing, this is more parts of the episode rather than me just making it up but yk
taglist: @brvceyamada
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ây/n?â scottâs voice brought you out of your head.
"where is he?" you turned to face him. âyou guys saw him? right? it was working.â
âwhat?â
âstiles. he was right here. didnât you guys see him? the light?â you gestured to the empty hall in front of you.
âwe didn't see anyone.â malia stated.
"no." you looked down the corridor again, your voice echoing around the walls. "he was here. i know it."
"alright, come on." malia put her hands on your shoulders. "back inside."
she and lydia led you back into the room and scott closed the door behind you all. or he went to.
liam appeared in the doorway and stopped it from closing last second.
"liam..." scott sighed in relief.
"there's something you need to see." liam said to him.
"you're still here."
"but everyone else is gone. all of them. they're all gone."
your heart probably would've sunk if you weren't dead set on the thought that stiles was back.
you ignored the rest of the conversation between liam and scott and tried to think about exactly where stiles could be. where you would find him.
"in case stiles comes back?"
your head shot up at lydia's words.
"if there's hope, you need to keep trying." scott told the three of you.
you knew stiles wouldn't think to come to argent's bunker, but you kept quiet as scott left with liam.
you waited about ten minutes before heading for the door.
âum, excuse me?â lydia scoffed, getting your attention. âwhere do you think youâre going?â
âwhere does it look? iâm going to find stiles.â
âscott told us to stay in case he shows up here.â lydia stated.
âokay, we all know stiles would never come here.â malia pointed out, joining you at the door, and you nodded in agreement.
âsee? we need to find him.â you stated. the look lydia gave you was one of disbelief. âlook, if he was gonna show up here, he wouldâve. but he hasnât, soâŚâ
lydia didnât say anything.
âplease, lydia?â you begged. âplease?â
âfine.â she caved and the three of you quickly left the bunker.
you ended up in the school parking lot just a few minutes later where stilesâ jeep had been left since he disappeared.
instead now the car was gone.
hope sparked in your chest as you examined the tire marks on the ground in front of you.
âthey look fresh.â lydia noted.
âitâs from stilesâ jeep.â malia agreed. âit mustâve just left.â
âwithout his keys?â lydia asked incredulously.
âhe used a screwdriver to start it up half the time.â you spoke up, not looking at your friends.
âthen heâs here.â malia spoke.
âwe have to tell scott.â lydia stated.
looking up, you noticed train tracks running across the schoolâs lawn and into the building.
âyeah, well, we should probably tell scott about that too.â you stood up and started walking over.
lydia and malia exchanged a look and the three of you headed into the school.
after reaching the library and finding the train station inside, and soon after finding peter, getting malia to get him out of the ghost ridersâ world and into your own, there was a fight and you and lydia had to run out of the library, leaving malia and peter alone to fight the ghost riders.
âshit, whereâs��â your voice seemed to disappear as you spoke.
both you and lydia had turned around to face the library, but you had this feeling.
your heart sped up and it was like a rush. like how you had felt before when you went through your memories.
the feeling you had around stiles.
you started heading down the hallway without another word.
ây/n? where on earthâŚâ lydia sighed and followed after quickly.
it was like something was pulling you through the school, down the different hallways.
a gunshot not too far ahead got you to speed up.
âscott, i canât fight this guy!â stilesâ voice shouted from one of the locker rooms and you frantically grabbed lydiaâs arm, pulling her to the room as another gunshot went off.
âno, no, no.â you muttered as you did so, before you reached the doorway.
inside the room was a ghost rider pointing his gun right at someoneâs head.
stiles stood before the ghost rider, looking exactly like he did when you last saw him.
the same red flannel, the same hairstyle, everything.
you covered your ears as lydia screamed, sending the ghost rider flying into the lockers ahead.
when she stopped you pushed your way into the room properly and froze as stiles stared back at the two of you in shock.
âstilesâŚâ you breathed out, a smile tugging on your lips.
you both then rushed towards each other, meeting halfway and connecting your lips in a kiss.
his hands cupped your face like they had so many times before, and your hands were in his hair, trying to keep him as close to you as possible.
you never wanted to let go of him.
the missing piece to your puzzle had finally been found, and now the picture was complete.
in that moment, you didnât care about the ghost riders, or lydia, who had stepped out of the room for a moment. the only thing you cared about was him.
stiles.
the three whole months without him had been the longest of your life. even if you couldnât remember him.
the two of you pulled apart and his arms found their way around you.
âoh, god.â he mumbled into your shoulder, hugging you tight.
you took his face in your hands and just examined him. you took in all his features as if it were the first time you had ever seen him.
he was real. and he was right in front of you.
âi thought i had lost you.â you whispered, the tears finally starting to brim in your eyes. âi donât know what i wouldâve doneâŚâ
you trailed off, getting lost in his brown eyes.
his eyes.
you hugged him tightly again.
âi love you so much.â he whispered in your ear. âgod, iâve missed you.â
âyou donât know how much iâve missed you.â you said with a slight chuckle. âoh, my god.â
he smiled and leaned in, pressing his lips against yours again.
âi still canâtâŚâ your hand brushed some of his hair that sat slightly over his forehead. âi mean, you exist. youâre here.â
âiâm here,â he wrapped his arms around you again. âand i donât want to leave you ever again.â
you hugged him back tight, your arms slotting into place around his torso just under his own arms.
lovely to just stay there with him.
âyou ready for our last day of high school ever?â you asked stiles quietly.
the two of you were lying in his bed, under the covers and in pyjamas, facing each other.
the last day of senior year.
âno.â he whispered and you smiled softly.
you slotted your hand into his. âthatâs okay.â
âyeah.â
it had taken some time, but everything had slowly begun going back to normal.
or your definition of ânormal.â
normal was you and stiles lying in bed at 6:30 in the morning when you were supposed to be getting ready for school.
it still felt impossible for you to be looking at him again. touching him again. kissing him again.
with one hand in his and the other tucked under your head, you just stared at stiles with a smile.
âwhatâre you looking at, weirdo?â he asked, his beautiful smile slipping onto his face.
âyou.â you leaned forward and pecked him on the lips.
âwoah. very bold.â
âitâs âcause youâre kinda cute.â you shrugged, holding back a smile.
stiles rolled over and grabbed his phone off the nightstand. âyou know i might have to call my girlfriend and tell her this very pretty girl is making moves on me.â
you rolled your eyes as he held his phone to his ear, your phone ringing seconds later.
âwell, would you look at that?â he grinned, hanging up the call and dropping his phone onto the bed. âyouâre my girlfriend.â
âyouâre such a dork.â you laughed. âand so cheesy.â
âyou love me.â he whispered against your lips before kissing you.
of course the door opened at that very second.
âokay, you two, enough canoodling and start getting your butts to school.â sheriff stilinski ordered, coffee mug in hand, and stiles groaned. âlast day!â
stilinski forced a small cheer and you chuckled, copying the cheer.
âthereâs the enthusiasm.â noah nodded and walked back down the hallway.
âdad, close the door!â stiles called after him.
âget ready for school!â noah yelled back.
the two of you, stiles more begrudgingly, did end up getting ready for your last day and sat down in his jeep.
âyou ready now?â you asked stiles as he put the keys into the ignition.
ânope.â he started up the car.
âme neither.â
stiles turned his head to meet your eyes and smiled.
and it feels like the end of a movie iâve seen before
you smiled back and he started driving, both of you totally unprepared to leave high school, but ready to start the rest of your lives. together.
before
a/n: i feel like this isnât as good (or as long) as the first part but i still hope you guys like it
#stiles stilinski x reader#stiles stilinski#dylan oâbrien#dylan oâbrien x reader#teen wolf#teen wolf fanfiction#stiles stilinski oneshot#part two#ceilings lizzy mcalpine#ceilings#stiles stilinksi smut#stiles stilinksi fanfiction#void stiles#scott mccall#lydia martin#malia tate#liam dunbar#lizzy mcalpine
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Ship post made from friends picks. If yâall have other ships you wanna see please lemme know, I need more ideas đđź
#incorrect quotes#source: tumblr#incorrect stiles stilinski#stiles stilinski#text post#teen wolf#multiphan text post#stydia#sheriff stilinski#noah stilinski#melissa mccall#thiam#theo raeken#liam dunbar#lydia martin#malia tate#malia hale#kira yukimura#Kira x Malia
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