#nogistune stiles

[casually-eat-my-soul]

There is no way that the body the nogistune spat out for stiles was human. Even though the nogistune possessed humans it has no idea what a human body needs or how it properly works. Maybe the body is just a little to human to the point it creepy (uncanny valley). Plus it’s a trickster and chaos demon, there is now way it gave stiles a perfect human body back. For one last trick against stiles, maybe it did something.

For like angst it probably made him sick

For other reason he can get pregnant

It’s not up to me 🤷🏻‍♀️

[moonynaturesethetic]

Quiet...But Loyal(Teen Wolf X Mute!Reader)- Prologue

(This is chapter one, but I also have the links to Wattpad, Neobook, and Quotev on my series masterlist! I'm also new to do series' on Tumblr, so I might be a little rusty at first)

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(This story is inclusive, to all my girlies (and whoever else is reading)!!! To all body types, skin colors, and more!! If I say anything to offend, upset, or exclude you, please notify me!! Hope you enjoy the story!!!)

July 19th, 2001 Michigan Adoption Center

The Yukimura's sat quietly in the waiting room, waiting for someone to come up and tell them that they could finally choose someone to adopt. Noshiko Yukimura and her daughter, Kira Yukimura were sitting in a chair, a young 5 year old Kira sitting quietly in her mothers lap with her toy. Kira's father, Ken Yukimura, was standing next to the front desk.

They were waiting to be called so they could see the kids, and chose one to come home with them. The two Yukimura adults have been wanting to adopt for quite some time, and Kira was ecstatic to have a sibling, whether they were younger or older. Noshiko was no longer allowed to have children, due to some medical problems when having Kira. The Yukimura family felt like something was missing, and Noshiko had the bright idea of adopting, and Kira squealed in delight at that, clueless about adoption but brightened up when it meant she could have a sibling.

When they were called in they started looking around, looking at different kids and Kira interacted with most of them, but they still couldn't seem to find the right one. No one felt right. Finally afterwards they were lead to the back by one of the assistants, which is where they saw a shy, frail girl.

They noticed that when Kira went to say hi to her, she didn't speak, she only waved...and that was something that intrigued the Yukimura's.

"That's Y/n, she's four and she is mute. She doesn't really like being around others, they always pick on her. She usually sticks to herself, but she really enjoys listening to music, and she likes to read and paint." the assistant said, talking to the two Yukimura parents, while Kira was talking to Y/n.

"If it's not too personal, why is she mute?" Noshiko asked.

"About 6 months ago, she got in a really bad car crash. She wasn't injured that much, but she does have a few scars. That's when she unfortunately ended up losing her parents, and she had 2 older brothers but they were never found, and were declared missing." The assistant told them, looking at Y/n with slightly pity.

"Oh God." Noshiko said in Japanese, covering her mouth, while Ken held a shocked face.

"I know...it's terrible, and Y/n has refused to speak ever since, and now she is mute. She is also still learning sign language, but hopefully over the years she will get very good at it."

Noshiko and Ken shared a look. "Mind if we try and talk to her?" Noshiko asked.

"Of course, you are always allowed to speak to any of the children, go right ahead."

Noshiko and Ken made their way over to where Y/n and Kira are. Kira was happily blabbering away, while Y/n was listening with an adorable smile on her face. Noshiko knelt down to Y/n's level, with a soft smile on her face.

"Hey there, I was told your name is Y/n, mine is Noshiko, and this is my husband Ken, along with our daughter Kira."

Y/n looked at her, her head tilting in curiosity, while she held a blank expression on her face. Noshiko looked around and noticed that there was a painting behind Y/n. It was a beautiful moon, with a wolf howling. It had many different colors, with shading and dark purples, blues, and pinks. It was quite impressive for a four year old.

"Is this yours?" Ken asked, while Noshiko observed the painting, and Kira's mouth widened in shock. Y/n nodded, with a bright smile on her face, as she got up and walked over to the painting, happy to show someone her painting.

"That is so cool!" Kira said, walking over to the painting.

"It is very beautiful, Y/n." Noshiko said.

Right when the family of 3 was about to say something, the assistant came back.

"Sorry to bother you, but your time is up, it's time to make your decision." the assistant said.

Noshiko and Ken held hands, while Kira trailed behind them, but she was waving to Y/n and Y/n waved back. They were taken back up to the front office, where the front desk lady and the assistant were waiting.

"Have you decided on which child you would like to take home?" the front desk lady asked.

Noshiko and Ken looked at each other, while Kira was tugging on both of their pant legs, saying Y/n's name, it seemed like Kira had already become quite fond of Y/n already.

"We'll be taking the lovely Y/n, please." Ken said, Kira jumping up and down in happiness.

"That sounds great, we will go get her stuff, and all you have to do is sign some legal documents, and ASL lesson plans, then you can take her back to your house. There might be some CPS officers at your door in a couple months, but that's only to check and see how Y/n is doing with you guys." The assistant gave Noshiko and Ken some papers.

Y/n was back painting in the back of the playroom when one of the assistants came up to her, telling her she should get her stuff together, and that she was being adopted. As Y/n was packing up, along with the help from some others, the smile never left her face, she had an idea who was adopting her, and she had no problem with that at all.

Y/n walked down the stairs while an assistant was carrying her bags behind her. Y/n didn't pack much, just all her favorite books, all her painting supplies, all of her favorite paintings, clothes, and other necessities. When she walked down the stairs she saw the Yukimura family waiting for her, and Kira came up and hugged her.

"You get to be my new sissy now!" Kira said happily, smiling while clinging to Y/n. Y/n smiled and hugged back, she was ready to go home with the Yukimura's. Part of her was scared, because back in her mind she didn't know what it was going to be like without her birth family, but she knew they were up in Heaven, hopefully happy.

The Yukimura's took her back to their motel, they informed Y/n that they were only staying in Michigan for a little while, because they were only there because they were looking for adoption centers, and that their real home was back in Japan. Kira had been talking to Y/n the whole time, telling her about their home in Japan, and about all the cool places there. Y/n sat there and listened, her eyes seeking interest in Kira's words, as she would also stare outside the window from time to time. Y/n's eyes would wander to the steering wheel every once in a while, but her mind had blocked out the night of the incident. Her own subconscious was simply trying to protect her.

Noshiko and Ken were simply smiling, knowing that this was a great decision they just made.

[cj-marj]

Somewhere out there is a fic that perfectly encapsulates an unhealthy, dependent relationship between Stiles and the Nogistune which will ultimately lead to a bad ending for someone (I don’t know who) and I will find it no matter what it takes.

[assorted-fic-recs]

Way Down We Go (50131 words) by Wolfspurr Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Underage Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Sheriff Stilinski Additional Tags: Nogitsune, Post-Nogitsune, Post-Nogitsune Stiles Stilinski, Nogitsune Trauma, Stiles Stilinski is Seventeen Years Old, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Violence, Season/Series 03B, Canon Compliant up to end of 3B, Minor Stiles Stilinski/Malia Tate, Canonical Character Death, RIP Allison Argent, Stiles Stilinski Has Nightmares, Stiles Stilinski Has Panic Attacks, Slow Burn, Slow Build Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Road Trips, Getting Together, Hurt/Comfort, Sharing a Bed, Making Out, Top Derek Hale/Bottom Stiles Stilinski, First Time, Anal Sex, Happy Ending, Sterek Big Bang, Sterek Big Bang 2022 Summary: Set during 3B and its aftermath. The blacklight party at the loft leaves Stiles with more than one revelation playing on his mind. He's losing time, and apparently he might be more than just a little bit interested in Derek Hale. By the time he's fought off the Nogitsune and somehow lived to tell the tale, the rest of Stiles' sanity might just rest on Derek, the Camaro, and a few hundred miles of Pacific Coast Highway. It's going to be one hell of a road trip.

[naturally-geeky]

I fucking fixed it!

Well… one way to fix (part) of it.

The TW movie that is.

In the scene where everyone is standing around an injured Derek on the couch… why didn’t Malia just pipe up, “Should someone call Stiles to let him know? He’d want to know…”

Before one of the adults (Melissa, Deaton or maybe even Peter) says, “Stiles got out… and after what happened last time with the Nogistune, I don’t think it’s a good idea to bring him back.”

So easy for them to just be like - nope, no stiles - and then move on. No lame excuses. And if Dylan ever felt inclined to come back he could… he won’t… but he could.

[patolemus]

@eevylynn your tags?? They’re amazing, too!

[sototallynormaliswear]

I'm kinda bummed that more people don't care for Isaac and Stiles' canon dynamic

you put them anywhere near each other, they are already fighting, insulting everything about each other, the haircut the trauma the outfit, no bars held. Isaac puts his hand too close to Stiles' face, stiles bites him. they have a staring contest while Isaac slooooowly pushes all of his stuff to the ground

but Isaac is one of the only people to go "hey stiles I think you're really fucked up are you straight up dying??" and stiles refuses to answer so Isaac is immediately more on edge. and Isaac was trusted to finally trap the nogistune, which I imagine stiles would have some pretty heavy sway over.

also, the scene at the lunch table? "you could try being helpful for once" "for half my childhood I was locked in a freezer so being helpful is kinda new to me" "you still milking that?" it's so easy to read this as stiles being a dick (because he kinda is) but watching back season two, Isaac is actually fairly reluctant to talk about his father, even to people that FOR SURE know what happened. further more, stiles just doesn't care in the same way about the pack that other characters do, so the pack isn't trying to justify themselves to him. so Isaac doesn't want to talk about it and stiles isn't pressuring him, but suddenly its four months later and Isaac is bringing it up casually and stiles isn't surprised about ANY of that. and they both refuse to skate around it despite that fact that that is one of their strongest skills. whether or not Isaac actually uses his father's abuse as a way to get out it isn't QUITE as interesting as the way that the two of them seem comfortable talking about it, especially when everyone around them DOES seem visibly uncomfortable

anyway. those two are my favorite pair of angry cats. they would die for each other. last week Isaac ate Stiles' homework. about a month ago stiles broke into his house to hide his spoons. they got each other for secret santa, Isaac got him a box full of pennies and a bottle of his mom's perfume stiles got him bottles of dirt and a handknit scarf

[munsonsboy]

stiles had a fox demon possessing him, WHO KNOWS what the nogistune did to his insides. and people are saying he's not the one who ended up pregnant? stiles deserves at least one good thing inside his body and people are really gonna take dereks dick and his baby out of him like that?? shame on you. shame on all of you.

[sterekchub]

Mega sized gluttons Derek and Sherrif. Stiles dealing with having two barn sized hogs of Daddies.

It’s totally a Nogitsune thing. Like Stiles…never fully got unpossessed, maybe just…merged a little bit with the demon. Like an Eddie and Venom situation but a bit darker

So the nogitsune fills Stiles head constantly with fears of something happening. Derek dying. The Sheriff getting shot. House fires. Them getting kidnapped. And while the Nogistune maybe pushes for “chain them up so you have them forever”

With Stiles still partially in control? It takes another turn. Because the Sheriff looks so happy when Stiles catches him in the diner after a shift with a bacon burger and cheese fries. And Stiles knows Derek has a total chocolate addiction because he found his secret stash in the loft.

In fairness to Stiles- the first few hundred pounds weren’t all his fault. It’s so easy to give them a small magical infused suggestion. To eat. Gorge. Give in.

The Sheriff becoming a regular at the diner. Bacon and pancakes before his shift. Bacon burgers and cheese and gravy smothered fried for lunch. A late night 2am meal of as many milkshakes and fried chicken sandwiches as he can stomach. In the station? Stiles makes sure there’s always a constant supply of donuts (the nogistune in him cackling at the cliche and the fat hog cop trope) and a desk draw somehow always bursting with snacks and sodas.

And Derek…Stiles is so, so pleased with his growth. For sex and a wide-eyed, innocent look and a “please daddy, for me?” Derek will guzzle straight lard if Stiles wants. Werwolf metabolism doesn’t stand a chance when Stiles is force feeding Derek so much food, his stomach is constantly ballooned to the point it reaches past his knees.

And then the rest is so, so simple to convince his hogs to give up. The sheriff should retire! Spend some time with his son! Doesn’t the idea of sitting around letting Stiles cook for him sound appealing?

Keeps him at home for as long as he can, until the doorways are too small and the sheriff can no longer get to his feet….

Which is when he rolls his dad to meet Derek- in a massive barn on the Hale land, tube in his mouth, groaning and happily sucking down from whatever slip Stiles has filled in his feeding tank. limbs vanished under the many fat rolls and bed sized belly and car sized ass…

His two hogs aren’t going anywhere.

And now to set his sights on others…

[gege-wondering-around]

WIP whenever!

i was tagged by my lovely @dontcallpanic and i'm happy to have something to share, given how hard it has been for me to write lately. this comes for the second prompt i got send in, lemme know what you think!

“Dad…” Softly pleaded the boy, quietly letting a tear dilute into the crimson lake trapping him there, trying to forget the man’s lifeless, although he had to put in little effort; consequently, the features shifted as he kept hold of it. The head became Lydia, copper hair and opaque eyes just like his father; Stiles brought her head closer, finding out the spine was still attached and slithering out the cemetery he was still praying on, and shielded her forehead with his chin. The same would do a wolf covering its mate’s neck from attacks, but the boy’s wished lover was already dead. “Stop this!” Stiles shouted to no one, words falling on the blood’s surface, head turning around to see someone to curse at for the pain caused to all those he loved, but found no target; therefore, as the rage got tamed by the suffocating vastness around him, Lydia’s head got hold within the boy’s chest, wishing a beating heart would made her eyelash bat. However, his back began to ache, his own spine felt being pulled out the flesh by a truck, with a robe attached to both ends of the pulling contest; it made him fall back on hands and knees, the chopped off head rolling a few feet away as he whined at the pain. When eyes were able to catch sight of the head once more, it had changed anew. It seemed to look like Derek… The boy was used to his father and Lydia, aware that once awakened they would both be fine, but the wolf was a new entry to the painful circus of the evil fox. Stiles tried to pull, dismissing his detaching spine coming out the flesh, in a desperate attempt to reach the man’s head; a hand extended in the same deed, although it made his whole body fall down on the valley of bones he was then on top. He hadn't noticed the change. Eyelashes fluttered open trying to regain some vision only to see the worst of his nightmares. The Noigstune was back, with its foot on the wolf’s head, whose eyes were of a dying red Stiles couldn’t stand looking at; his hand tried to reach for him once more, but in vain, fingers scratching the air in a faint attempt of reaching the man. He could never reach him. Nevertheless a strangled sound left thin lips, stained by the bloody femoris his mouth was near to, blocking the word from reaching the wolf’s deaf ears. “Not him…” Dragging his body and leaving his spine behind, the boy crawled a path to reach Derek’s head, with his own spine functioning in nervous movements behind the Nogistune’s foot; the wolf’s fighting manner was everlasting even in the other’s mind. In spite of which the evilness took its own liking of the show, forging a promise to a boy who wanted nothing more than to cradle another head near his aching, torn apart heart. “Maybe I’ll make this one real…” The spirit never ceased to slither further down his core, finding more of his beloved people and promising for each the same daming end; Stiles stopped believing the threat after the second aim being twice at Malia, who was still very well alive, but with the alpha was different.  He couldn’t believe the sinister way the evil creature was smiling down at the head crashed down as if it had won a war before its start… “Please!” The darkness of the room in which he woke up didn’t help.

thanks for the tag @dontcallpanic, and i'm gonna tag you back if you want to share something more as well and im gonna tag with no pressure @patolemus @seaweed-water @demonicfaerie @jadezdominion @hellameyers

@hedwig221b @oldefashioned and just to share a bit of my writing with you im also tagging @sterekloverforever

[muffinbeliever]

Glimpse of Us

It's the 45th anniversary of Star Wars, and Stiles can’t help but think of you. Based on Glimpse of Us by Joji.

Pairing: Stiles Stilinski x Reader (past relationship), Stiles Stilinski x Malia Tate

Word Count: 540

Warnings: hurt/no comfort, angst, mentions of death, sad stiles :(

A/N: hi. i know it's been so long. im so sorry i just cant write on a consistent schedule idk why i like to think its my depression lol but here is a little angsty drabble that ive been working on for a while but i just never got around to finishing it until now. the pacing might be a little bit of... it honestly feels kinda rushed to me, but i hope y'all like it nonetheless <3

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Stiles knew it was unfair of him to feel this way. Malia was a wonderful girlfriend— she grounded Stiles when he was being erratic and she was a master at cuddling. Despite her indifference for Star Wars, she always watched it with Stiles because she knew how much it meant to him. 

He knew he shouldn’t feel like this, but he simply could not help it.

“Stiles!” Came his girlfriend’s voice. “Come look at this!” He walked over to where she stood and looked at the magazine she held out to him.

“Happy 45 years of Star Wars, babe,” Malia said with a smile. It was a Star Wars-themed magazine with exclusive behind-the-scenes photos from the original trilogy. Stiles had already browsed the magazine online, but he didn’t say anything to his girlfriend. It was the thought that counted, right?

His lips quivered in their forced upturn as he took the magazine from her outreached hand and thanked her, but as he casually flipped through the book, his heart couldn’t help but clench in pain. Star Wars had always been his and your thing— the two of you spending your movie nights watching anything Star Wars related, which often turned into heated debates and nerdy inside jokes.

His eyes caught on a screen cap of the iconic Episode V scene where Han and Leia finally confess their love for each other, and his jaw clenched as the familiar burning of tears tingled behind his eyes. He will never forget you lying in his arms, the visible pain in your eyes as you bled out. He will never get over the fact that you had died by his hand, regardless of the fact that it was actually the Nogitsune that stabbed you, not him. It was still his hand, still his body. 

The Nogistune was especially cruel, hearing Stiles’ internal pleading as he begged the Nogitsune to spare you. He heard Stiles’ scream as the blade entered your body and left it with a swift tug. He allowed Stiles to take over for a brief moment, just to see the life fade from your eyes. 

I love you, he had said, tears flowing steadily from his eyes. 

I know, you whispered, your soft smile quickly turning into a grimace from the pain. 

He had wanted to say something, say anything to keep you alive, but for the first time in his life, his mind was empty, all of the thoughts scattered away. And he was helpless, as he clutched you in his grasp as you took your last breath.

He rapidly blinked away the building tears and took a deep breath before closing the magazine.

Star Wars was always your thing, but he couldn’t tell his girlfriend that. Instead, he flashed Malia a thankful smile, and wrapped his arms around her, inhaling her scent that was just a little too sweet and a little too fruity. 

Cause sometimes I look in her eyes and that’s where I find a glimpse of us And I try to fall for her touch, but I’m thinking of the way it was Said I’m fine and said I moved on  I’m only here passing time in her arms 

Hoping I’ll find a glimpse of us.

[buckybarnesss]

i'm a broken record about this but the whole jennifer modeled herself after paige and stiles is baked in 3A and it's absolutely insane.//

And to think that Stiles pretty cry face was the thing that broke Jennifer's spell over Derek.

okay but like there's a few things happening during this particular scene in the overlooked.

it's about the scott, derek and stiles dynamic. it's the scott and derek dynamic. it's especially the stiles and derek relationship.

it's a call back directly to the end of abomination where derek stalks off

remember the conversation at the end of abomination?

scott: we need to work together on this. maybe even tell the argents. derek: [appalled] you trust them? scott: [exasperatedly] nobody trusts anyone! that's the problem! while we're here, arguing about who's on what side, there's something scarier, stronger, and faster than any of us, and it's killing people, and we still don't even know anything about it! derek: i know one thing-- when I find it i'm gonna kill it.

compared to here in the loft where jennifer's manipulated derek and used magic on him to falsely earn his trust.

jennifer: something happened at the recital, at the school, okay? i need to tell you before you hear it, before you hear it for any of them. derek: from who? jennifer: scott, stiles...they're gonna tell you things-- things you can't believe. you have to trust me, okay? you trust me.

this time derek doesn't turn away from scott and stiles. they have offered trust to him and he reciprocates it. they are not on opposite sides now. not anymore. not after everything they've been through.

stiles crying at the idea of losing his father. scott's anger. these are two aspects of derek's life experience that he didn't want them to experience.

but...but they came to him to ask for his help. for him to trust him

and he does.

(derek was going to kill her. his first response to any and all threats is to kill it dead. she poisoned his sister, she tried to kill lydia, she's killed multiple people, she's kidnapped the parents, she manipulated and sexually assaulted him, stiles is crying....)

jennifer's hold just shatters and it's beautiful.

this moment is also called back to in 3B and perverted by the nogistune.

he goes to derek's loft for protection. he cries in the face of stiles's father pretending to be stiles. the nogitsune puts stiles in jennifer's position while it wears stiles's face. it uses stiles's tears as a weapon.

[moonynaturesethetic]

Quiet...But Loyal (Teen Wolf X Mute!Reader) - Chapter 2

Later That Day, After Class was Done

Kira, Y/n, and their father were now in the halls. Y/n was absentmindedly looking around while Kira and their father were arguing. Kira was going on about how her father embarrassed her and Y/n when he introduced them to the class. Y/n did care about that yes, but she was too busy in her own mind to join in and argue.

Y/n was the first one to notice that they had eyes on them, as she saw the same boy who was looking at her and her sister while they were in their Dad's class.. Y/n stared at him back, her big eyes looking at him, she was wondering what his name was, and why he kept staring at them, but she didn't find it creepy at all. Actually she was quite intrigued by the boy.

She noticed that there was also another boy with him, who was trying to unlock his locker, but it looked like he was struggling. Y/n noticed that he was also in her Dad's class as well, and he was the boy that was in front of the other one that was looking at her and her sister.

After a couple of seconds, Kira noticed that he was staring too, and the moment she made eye contact with him, he looked away. Y/n and Kira glanced at each other, before looking back at the boy. Kira took two steps forward to try and get a good look at him, completely ignoring her dad when he kept calling her name.

Y/n didn't move, but she stood their and observed. She saw something happen to the boy's eye, she could have sworn that they were red.

Right when Y/n was about to tap her sister's shoulder to try and tell her what she had seen, the boy's friend suddenly took the boy's head and put it down, and rushed him over to the nearest classroom.

After that Kira looked at her sister, "Did you see that? What's wrong, you look like you've seen a ghost, are you alright?" she asked Y/n.

Y/n looked at her sister and signed, 'Yeah I'm alright, just thought I saw something, and yeah I saw the way he was looking at us, maybe you should ask him about it or something. I think he might've just recognized us from History, maybe he wants to be friends. We should just leave it alone for now, him and his friend looked like they were in a rush. Also, did you see his eyes?"

Kira nodded at her sister's words, but looked confused at the question. "His eyes? No, his eyes looked completely normal to me, why?" Kira asked.

Y/n signed, knowing that her sister didn't see what she saw so she would just play it off, 'Nevermind, I think it might have just been the reflection of a light.'

Kira looked concerned, but she believed her sister's words. "Alright then."

Their Dad looked confused, and he glanced in between the two confused. "What are you two girls talking about, what happened?" he asked.

"Those two boys, I think they're in your History class with us. Who were they?" Kira asked.

"You mean the two boys that were by the lockers? That was Scott Mccall and Stiles Stilinski, and yes they are in you History period with me. You two have nothing to worry about. Come on, your break is almost over, get to class. I have to go, love you." their father said, and he kissed the two girls foreheads before leaving.

Y/n thought to herself, "Scott Mccall and Stiles Stilinski, interesting. They have really pretty names, maybe me and Kira should talk to them tomorrow."

October 28th, 2013 Beacon Hills High School

After that strange occurrence that happened the previous day, both Y/n and Kira could not stop thinking about the two boys. Kira was more so thinking about Scott, while Y/n was thinking about both the boys.

She knew that her and her sister would most likely see the two boys again. She wanted to see them again, she wanted to see if the two boys were alright. Kira just wanted answers, but she also wanted to see Scott again.

The next day at school, the two girls went on with their day as usual, but they hadn't seen neither of the two boys yet.

When they went to lunch, that's when they finally saw Scott and Stiles. They were talking with their friends, and when Y/n counted them there were 5 of them, two pretty girls, one other boy, and Scott and Stiles.

Kira and Y/n sat down nearby where they couldn't be seen, but they were close to the point where you could hear their conversation. Y/n, not wanting to be rude, looked away and tried her hardest to not eavesdrop, while Kira overheard the conversation, not caring about privacy, but also because she couldn't help it.

Y/n only understood some words, like "hallucinations" or "what's happening to us" from the group, while Kira overheard basically the whole conversation.

When Kira stood up to go talk to the group, Y/n grabbed her wrist. Kira turned around, slightly alarmed by Y/n's movement, but Y/n's eye were what made Kira give in.

"What's wrong, Y/n? Do you not want me to go over there?" Kira asked her Y/n, and Y/n let go of her wrist.

'Don't go. I don't know what they're like, and if you go then I will want to go, and then they will make fun of me and laugh and-'Y/n signed frantically, but Kira gently grabbed her hands to make her stop.

'Then you don't have to go, stay here. I think I might have an idea of what they're talking about, and I might be able to help. Remember that things Dad taught us? Bardo?" Kira asked her sister. Y/n nodded, looking down at her hands.

"I think that might be what they're experiencing, or talking about. It seems like they are troubled. I can try my hardest to help. If you feel uncomfortable talking to them, then you don't have to go. I'm not forcing you to, write in your journal while I'm gone." Kira told her sister, with a gentle smile, and then she walked away to join the group's conversation.

Y/n stayed where she was, and decided that since her sister joined the conversation, she would listen. The boy, Scott, speaks up after a strawberry blonde asks Kira what her name was. Y/n smirks, but stays put nonetheless. Y/n could tell that her sister was happy to be speaking to them, as she continued speaking about the different stages of bardo. When a black haired girl asks Kira what the last state was, Kira answered honestly. Y/n knew that the last stage was death, it what their father taught them.

Y/n sensed the awkwardness and somewhat panic throughout the group. She decided that now would be a good time to go grab her sister.

Y/n walks up to the group, specifically looking at her sister. 'Kira, we should go. Dad wants us in his classroom, he says its something important.' Y/n signs, making up an excuse to remove her sister from that awkward situation.

The group all looked at her as she signs to her sister.

"And who are you?" the strawberry blonde asks. Y/n looks at her sister for help, since she knows that the group of friends don't know shes mute.

"This is Y/n. She's my sister, she's also mute. Which is why she isn't speaking." Kira says, giving a reassured smile to her sister. Kira knows this is hard for Y/n, but she also knows how friendly Y/n can be.

A look of shock hits the group faces, but also a look of understanding as well.

"Well its nice to meet you Y/n. I'm Scott, this is Stiles, Lydia, Issac, and Allison." the boy says, pointing to each person. Stiles gives a small, awkward wave, while Allison smiles, Lydia smirks, and Issac just gives a head nod.

'Nice to meet you too, you all seem very nice.' Y/n signs, and Kira starts to translate, but only gets half-way through before she gets cut off by Allison.

"Nice to meet you too, Y/n." Allison says, giving a welcoming smile to Y/n, while the rest of the group looks at her in shock and confusion. "My dad taught me sign language when I was 13."

'Oh, makes sense. Glad to know that at least someone else besides my family understands me.' Y/n signs, and Kira playfully rolls her eyes at Y/n, while Allison laughs. The group are confused as to what Y/n said that made Allison laugh, so Kira translates for them.

The group, finally understanding, chuckles at Y/n's joke. 'Well we wouldn't want to keep our father waiting, but it was really nice meeting you guys. Hope to see you again soon.' Y/n signs, a big, happy grin on her face.

"It was nice talking to you guys too, and Kira?" Allison says, right as the two were about to turn around and leave. The two sisters turn around in question. "Thank you for the information, about bardo."

"Of course, and if you need anymore then just ask me or Y/n. All of you guys."

"For sure. See you guys later." Scott says. The rest of the group wave goodbye, and Y/n waves back before walking away with Kira to go meet their dad.

"Well, we certainly got some information, and two new friends." Stiles says, as all the group shares a look.

[crushed-oranged-angered]

I wish we knew when the nogistune possessed Stiles. Like we know when the door was open but not when it’s crossed. And Stiles was the most impactful character to possess (narratively and within the pack) but did the nogistune know that or was it just a coincidence? I’m just filled with questions constantly

[heroictoonz]

Tucker being the Meta in the RvB finale has the exact opposite energy of Stiles not being in the Teen Wolf movie even though the villain was the Nogistune

[takaraphoenix]

Do you think being a spark Stiles would have the ability to make a charm or tattoo or something that could change/cover his scent? Like, he uses it to keep his relationship secret because he doesn't trust the pack not to get upset or during hunting so the beasties won't find him? I don't know, I just enjoy the idea of Stiles hiding his scent and the pack being shocked when he finally releases it (like he's completely blanketed in his mate/s scent or the nogistune left a mark behind or they can smell the magic on him). I think I remember a few fics where he has the ability but I was curious what you would think of the concept in your fics?

I've actually been considering this, in terms of ABOverse - Stiles using his magic to change his scent from omega to beta, because the wolves could smell chemical suppressants on him.

Not a fan of the idea of using that to mask his mates' scents though. I'm really not big on secret relationships, especially when going to such lengths to hide a relationship.