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67chevyboy · 2 years ago
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He is a Starboy, for sure ⭐
(A Stiles Stillinski appreciation post, since he is missed from the movie)
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blackhholes · 11 months ago
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sciles - errazuriz
are you wondering am I so bad? well so am I
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shutupsourwolf · 4 years ago
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okay TELL ME SOME OF YOU HAVE SEEN THIS VIDEO PLEASE NOT THE “HATECRIMED HIS ENTIRE FAMILY TO DEATH AND THEN WE SEXUALIZE HIS SADNESS“
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lpwrites · 3 years ago
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Scott McCall Appreciation Week - Day 1
“Do you feel weird?”
It’s Stiles’ voice that cuts through the relatively quiet night, soft but not thick with sleep.
They’re both sprawled on Scott’s bed, in worn pajamas, resting on top of the covers. It’s been a long time since they’ve actually had a sleepover, sharing a bed and all, but the events of the past few nights demanded it. After Stiles was sure his father was safe, and Scott double-checked and triple-checked his mother was alright, they piled onto Scott’s bed and knocked out.
Or, Scott had knocked out, the tension in his shoulders finally snapping in the aftermath of the Alpha pack and the Darach. He doesn't dream, or if he does, he doesn't remember, letting the darkness ease away the stress.
It works, until Stiles hisses his name in the dark.
Scott grunts, hoping Stiles will take the hint, but instead he slides his hand across the comforter, fingers pressing into Scott’s side, pinching his elbow and forearm until Scott bats them away. “Hey, wake up.”
“Stiles…” Scott groans, catching Stiles’ roaming hand and rolling over to crush it with his body, keeping it still even though he feels Stiles trying to wiggle his fingers away.
“What? You didn’t answer my question.”
"What question?" Scott doesn't open his eyes, but feels Stiles turn to face him, hand still squirming against his side.
"Do you feel weird? Now?" Stiles adds, and even sleep-addled, there's only one thing he could be talking about.
Scott lets the night wash over them, the silence cut by the distant sounds of barking dogs and a car backfiring. Isaac shifts in the guest room, falling still after a beat. Everything's normal again, or as normal as his life could be now. The question feels loaded, and he can’t help but feel like he’s going to answer wrong, no matter what he says. He lets it sit in his mouth for a second, weighty. “Weird how?”
“Weird like… alpha-ey? Consumed with the need to wear douchey leather jackets and bite every teenager you see?” He feels Stiles sit up suddenly, jerking his hand away too forcefully and overbalancing in the process.
Scott reaches out to steady him, snorting at the absurdity. “No?”
“Good.” Stiles pats his face, lying back down. There’s a taste in the air though, a feeling that’s almost thick enough to cut, a nervousness. Apprehension.
The thought ‘Is Stiles scared of me?’ crosses Scott’s mind for a second, but it’s ludicrous. Right?
Scott rolls over to face Stiles this time, tapping his arm until he grunts in acknowledgement. “You know this doesn’t change anything, right? I’m still me.”
“I know, Scotty… But you’re the alpha now.” Stiles makes a low noise at the back of his throat, sarcasm tinged with that taste that he can’t help but grimace at.
“I’m an alpha, not the alpha,” Scott points out, sighing when Stiles snorts. “It’s not gonna change anything. We’re gonna be fine.”
“Yeah, but…” There’s a rustle out in the hall, and Scott’s door creaks open. Stiles starts, but Scott squeezes his arm, relaxing as Isaac slips into the room. When he moved, Scott couldn't guess -- he's surprisingly light on his feet, even with all the creaky floorboards out in the hall.
“You guys talk too loud,” Isaac whispers, but shambles over to the bed, dropping unceremoniously across them both, knocking the air out of Scott and making Stiles squeak in outrage.
They struggle to untangle themselves, Isaac and Scott shushing Stiles periodically as his squeaks become louder and more offended, until Scott finds himself squished between them. Stiles on his right, Isaac on his left.
“Nothing’s gonna change, huh?” Stiles asks dryly, the taste of apprehension fading away as they settle down. Isaac’s breathing evens out soon after, relaxing like he had been there all along.
Scott shrugs, but the warmth is nice, and the touch is reassuring, chasing away the memories of darachs and darkness and fireflies. “Maybe a little change is good.”
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morni6 · 7 years ago
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Stiles takes a two weeks break to visit LA with his friends. They mostly hang around the beach until one afternoon Jackson manages to offend the team playing on the basketball court. Bets and dares fuse right and left and soon enough the match begins. Allison and Jackson’s speech about their pride at stake doesn’t hold when Stiles notices tall and handsome Derek Hale. They lose spectacularly. Stiles will deny to the end of his days it might be because he was distracted, repeatedly.
Fortunately, the evening is only just beginning. There’s still time for several rematches. If some of them happen to take place in a bed instead of a court, well, none of them complain about it.
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angelicrome · 7 years ago
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ok but imagine stiles in the snow. argh, it would be so much fun. he would just roll around and be a cute little human and he would drag you out in the snow even though you HATE snow and everything cold, but he would somehow convince you bc - have you ever looked at those puppy eyes.
and the first thing he does when you get outside is to start a snowball fight and you scream, as if you were in a horror movie and he laughs bc he’s cute and eventually you would be freezing and you would wanna go inside again, but stiles would take your hand, so sudden he almost pulled your glove off and he just pulled you down in the snow and started making snow angels.
and you made snow angels. for a long time. you would barely talk to him because it was a competition now - who could make the prettiest snow angels
and you just looked at the sky as it got darker and suddenly you could feel a longing warmth over your body and you looked into those dark puppy eyes. you almost lost your breath but then you smiled bc you know he was going to kiss you and your stomach was filled with butterflies even tho he must have kissed you a million times before, you were still filled with a nervous and happy feeling inside and as his lips touched yours, the butterflies turned into stars and the snow wasn’t cold anymore. they were warm. you didn’t hate snow anymore - you loved it.
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almostmentallyunstable · 7 years ago
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FYTWOLF TEEN WOLF FAREWELL CHALLENGE :Day 7: Favorite Relationships: STYDIA
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oh-austin · 2 years ago
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★ lavender haze - send me an ask about yourself and I will ship you with a celebrity or character that I could see you with
I'm a straight female, she/her. I'm fairly introverted and it takes me a while to warm up to people. I love reading, my room is filled with stacks of books. I especially enjoy true crime, poetry and Russian literature!I adore adventures, witty and playful banter, pulling harmless pranks, joking around and having indepth discussions on anything and everything. I love helping out and people come to me to vent or for advice and comfort. I'd consider myself really smart and I'm very ambitious; I love being the best at everything I do. I daydream a lot and I'm a hopeless romantic! I enjoy all forms of art and I have quite a few creative hobbies! I'm 5'9 and I have long and curly dark brown hair and brown eyes. I dress mostly in relaxed suits, blazers and coats and I love the occasional dress or sweaters layered over a white button down!
Congrats lovely!! Your edits are really creative, you absolutely deserve all the followers and more <3
you are my idol! here are some lovely men who I can see you with
Chris Evans (aka the sexiest man alive.. literally)
Stiles Stillinski (mans would drool over you)
Ron Weasley (would also drool over you, I love the smart girl, daft boy trope)
Kit Connor!! (He would just be obsessed with everything you do, and want to read with you and watch documentaries together, I can see it now)
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simplyrochellemari · 8 years ago
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Simply the Masterlist
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Below is the Masterlist for majority of the fandoms that I write for. Please feel free to request anything and ask if I have seen a particular show or film. 
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Please also take into consideration that there are some being heavily edited as I was a very young and amateur writer when I started this blog. Thank God I have become more sophisticated in writing. 
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Warnings are stipulated in each piece but to direct your eye throughout the list: 
Fluff 💜
Smut 🖤
Mental Health 💛
Fun 💚
Series 🧡
Deep, emotional, protection ❤️
Rape/Sexual Assault 💙
**GIFS DO NOT BELONG TO ME**
The Originals 
Voodoo, Vodka and Vampires ~Elijah Mikaelsson~ 💚💜
Hurt one of us and you face us all ~The Whole Original Family~ 💚💜
Compelled ~Elijah Mikaelsson~ ❤️
Mass Murderer ~Klaus Mikaelsson~ ❤️
By your side ~Klaus Mikaelsson~ ❤️💛💜
Marvel
Knock next time. ~Bucky Barnes~ 💛💜
“But I need him” P1 ~Bucky Barnes~ 💜🧡
“But I need him” P2 ~Bucky Barnes~ 💜🧡
Air Gutar ~Steve Rogers~ 💚
Help Me ~Bucky Barnes~ 💛💜
What if I loose you? Again? ~Bucky Barnes~ ❤️
You Can Be Mine ~Bucky Barnes~ 💚💜
Khrabryy Part 1 ~Bucky Barnes~ 🧡
Khrabryy Part 2 ~Bucky Barnes~ 🧡
Khrabryy Part 3 ~Bucky Barnes~ 🧡
Piece of Art ~Loki Laufeyson~ 💜
Teen Wolf
Your Worthy ~Isaac Lahey~ 💛💜
I want to scream ~Stiles Stillinski~ ❤️💜
My girl ~Scott McCall~ 💚
Scarred P1 ~Scott McCall~ 💛🧡
Scarred P2 ~Scott McCall~💛🧡
Blood is thicker than water ~Brother Scott McCall~ 💜
You are my anchor ~Derek Hale~ 💛💜
Supernatural
Forever is only the beginning ~Sam Winchester~ 🖤
The Lil one ~Winchester Family~ 💜
Punk Rock ~Sam Winchester~ 💛💜
You’ll always have us ~Sam Winchester~ 💚❤️
No one gets left behind ~Brotherly Winchesters~ 💛💜
C’mon Robin ~Dean Winchester~ 💚💜
Once Family, Always Family ~Brotherly Winchesters~ 💚
Wild Child ~Winchester Sister~ 💚💜
Louder Than Your Demons ~Dean Winchester~ 💛❤️
Crazy P1 ~Dean Winchester~ 💛💚
Flashlight ~Sam Winchester~ 🖤
My Love ~Dean Winchester~ 🖤💜
No rest for the wickedness ~Dean Winchester~
Don’t Leave ~Dean Winchester~  
The Vampire Diaries
Took you long enough ~Stefan Salvatore~ 💛💜
Drama Queen ~Stefan Salvatore~ 💚💜
Your my world ~Stefan Salvatore~ 💛
Princess ~Damon Salvatore~ 💜
Bad Cop ~Damon Salvatore~ 💛❤️
The 100
Stay ~Bellamy Blake~ 💜
Hold on soldier ~Bellamy Blake~ 💜
Harry Potter
Succumbed ~Draco Malfoy~ ❤️💛
Gone ~Draco Malfoy~ ❤️
Once Upon A Time
Mysterious Wonder ~Peter Pan~ 💛💜
Dream Shade ~Peter Pan~ 💜
Reality Bites ~Peter Pan~ ❤️
Criminal Minds
Big Brother ~Spencer Reid~ 💚
Where is my mind? ~Spencer Reid~ 💛💜
Morphine You Moron ~Spencer Reid~ ❤️💛
Mortal Instruments 
Darker Days ~Jace Wayland~ 💜
The Maze Runner
Late Bloomer ~Newt~ 💜
Dark and Dangerous ~Minho~ ❤️💜
Crank Palace ~Newt~ ❤️💜
Guardian Angel ~Newt~ 💛💜
Last Moment ~Minho~ 💜
The Walking Dead
Saviour ~Daryl Dixon~ 💙❤️
I ain’t good with this stuff ~Daryl Dixon~ 💛❤️
The Flash
The One Who Forgot ~Barry Allen~ ❤️
Kong: Skull Island
Nauseous ~James Conrad~ 💚❤️
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celestial-diana · 8 years ago
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The Boy Who Couldn't Get Out Of Her Head | Stiles Stilinski Imagine
Author: @celestial-writing Warnings: none,cute fluff, some gore and violence Pairing: Stiles Stilinski/Reader Words: 2k Request: none AN: Hey! I’m Madi and this is my first imagine like ever! I really have to give a huge thank you and early/not early happy birthday to Steff, @dumbass-stilinski who literally supported me through this imagine and helped me edit! Also a huge thanks to my bestie, Camile, @minhosmeanhoe for supporting me all the way! Hope you guys like this and send requests if you guys want!
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Stiles Stillinski.
(Y/N) couldn’t get that boy out of her head. Ever since meeting him at the homecoming dance when he was looking for Lydia when Peter took her. Since then he consumed her thoughts with that mischievous smile.
She walked to her locker, opening it to grab her books for the day, to only hear the laugh of Stiles Stillinski come her way. She smiled to herself and a took a deep breath in to calm her nerves, she knew Stiles didn’t have werewolf powers but when he was around her heart still raced around the boy she was in love with.
“Hey (Y/N)!” He hollered walking down the hallway, smirking as he leaned next to her on the lockers.
“Hey Stiles, what’s up?” She said happily and looked at him but saw his gaze stuck on Lydia, and she didn’t want to know what the strawberry blonde was doing to catch his gaze this time. She let out a sigh and shut her locker which took him out of him trance.
“N-nothing much. You know…” he stumbled in his words, scratching the back of his head. “But I have been looking in my dad’s office..”
She raised her eyebrows in a motherly manner. “Define ‘looking’, Stiles.”
“Well I have been sneaking around in my dad’s office but there’s been some weird stuff going on by this old warehouse…supernatural stuff. I thought it would be good investigate the place, it could be a portal to an alternate universe for all we know?.” Which caused her to let out a chuckle from the rambling that came out of those pretty pink lips she had her eyes trained on.
“Wanna check it out with me after school?” He asked raising an eyebrow and giving her a big smile, making her heart flutter.
“What about Scott?” She said confused at first, Stiles always having his escapades with his best friend of an Alpha. They were always together at the hip, well until Allison came around.
“I didn’t ask him, (Y/N).” Stiles said with a smirk, which made her bite her lip.
“Uh huh, and you didn’t ask Lydia either?” She asked with a slight hint of jealously. Other than Scott, Stiles was also with Lydia, the girl he was hopelessly in love with and she never gave him the time. It hurt how much she liked, scratch that, loved Stiles and she knew he wouldn’t even have feelings for her back because of Lydia. But she wouldn’t let her nightmarish reality get in the way of spending anytime with Stiles.
“Nope. Do you want to go with me or no?” He asked looking a little nervous. She smiled and nodded, a smile appearing from the tired boy in front of her.
“Good! See ya later!” He gave you a peck on the cheek and ran to his next class. She stood in the middle of the hallway, stunned by what happened and slowly headed to class, still in shock that Stiles Stillinski just kissed her on the cheek. Yes, it may of been on the cheek but it was a lot for her. She thought it over in English class and then shook it off just thinking it was a friendly thing, right? It had to be, he was in love with Lydia, he had to be…
After the whole school day went through it’s course, she met Stiles at his baby blue jeep named Roscoe. Stiles ran over to her, tripping over the hood of the car and almost falling on her to open the door of Roscoe for her.
“I-I could of opened the door..” she said trying not to laugh at what the scene he just made.
“What kind of gentleman would I be?” He replied giving a wink and a blush started to creep up her neck.
He walked back over and hopped into the jeep and they started on there way to the warehouse. He turned on the radio to some sort of old rock station and let it play in the background as they passed all the forest scenery around them.
She looked over at him, staring at him a second, memorized by the scattered moles across his face. Then her eyes caught down to see his pink plump lips, just thinking of him pulling over and pressing his lips to her own.
“Hey?” He spoke loudly to her, waving his hand in front of her face, pulling her away from her trance. “(Y/N), are you okay?”
“Y-yeah? Sorry just thinking?” She mumbled causing her to blush. Embarrassed about her own thoughts and what just happened, she mentally scolded yourself. Stiles was still in love with Lydia, what even gave you the idea he would ever be even interested with her. Lydia was the perfect strawberry blonde girl of his dreams and she was just the girl he hung out with at pack meetings and worked on assignments.
“Okay…well we’re here.” He mumbled softly, giving her a worrying look which left a bad feeling in the pit of your stomach. She opened the door of the jeep and walked back to see Stiles with two bats in his hand.
“His and Hers bats of course.” He said to her, breaking the silence with a genuine smile and handing her a bat, which made her laugh. She shut the door to Roscoe and they made their way to the abandoned building. They passed the large symbol cut into the side of the warehouse and entered the building, her grip on the baseball bat tightened.
“Stiles, what did you find out about this warehouse in your dad’s office?” She asked slightly scared, as she heard scratch marks down the sides of the walls, which caused Stiles to grab (Y/N) hand.
“This use to be an old distillery, abandoned for awhile until my dad found a dead body cut in half and decapitated here a couple years ago…” he looked at her slightly nervous. Her breath hitched when he grabbed her hand but the scratches kept coming closer.
“Then ‘animal attacks’ started again…” he whispered.
“Stiles I think we should go.” She said scared.
“Yeah. We should go.” He nodded in agreement and started to pull her in the direction of the car.
“Not so fast little ones..” Kali groweled behind them, her red alpha eyes gleaming and teeth bared. She felt Stiles death grip her hand as she started to breathe heavier and she dropped the bat out of pure fear. (Y/N) never really fought with the pack, she just helped figure things out with Stiles and Lydia, so she was terrified and Stiles knew that.
“Get back.” Stiles spoke sternly, trying to hide the fear in his voice, raising the bat up in front of them. “O-or I’ll hit you with the bat!”
She laughed right in there faces, her claws extended and ready to rip them into little pieces. “You kids picked the wrong place to make out.”
(Y/N) and Stiles could barely react before Kali ran up and slashed (Y/N) in the face, knocking her down the floor and losing her grip on Stiles’ hand. He gasped and yelled out her name before gripping his bat and swinging it at Kali who dodged it and swiped her foot at Stiles. He swung his bat again towards her and hit her side, making her stumble. (Y/N) tried to get up, she lost her bat when she first saw Kali. She looked around for Stiles but blood covered her eye as it gushed out of the wound. She tried to get up but failed from the dizziness, only be grabbed by a pair of hands with claws at her throat. Kali gripped her throat and Stiles looked at them fearful, almost tearing up, thinking (Y/N) could be killed. He held his bat tighter, ready to attack her to get (Y/N) back.
“Hit me Stiles, I dare you, but if you do….sweet little (Y/N) gets her throat slashed. You trespassed alpha property and I’m not that merciful.” Kali dug her claws into (Y/N) throat starting her to gurgle slightly from the pain.
“D-don’t h-hurt her! T-take me okay, let her go!” He stuttered, looking scared out of his mind. He dropped the bat, his hands shaking just hoping Kali would let her go.
“Now what fun would that be?” She smiled and then loud growl came behind them, which (Y/N) couldn’t see how it was because she passed out in Kali’s arms from the blood she loss from the wound on her head and the punctures in her throat.
She thought she would wake up in the abandoned warehouse, not in Stiles’ arms in the back of his baby blue jeep as was softly running his hands threw her hair and adjusting the blanket he had wrapped around her.
“S-Stiles?” She whispered softly, opening her eyes to feel pain all over her head and throat, knowingly they were taken care of by feeling the soft bandages on her skin.
He shook out of his daze and looked at her relieved. “You’re awake…t-thank god.”
“Stiles what happened to Kali?” She whispered, confused about the whole ordeal.
“I texted Derek where we were before we even went there, so he took care over…she left when Derek got there. I didn’t know Kali was there or that was her territory…(Y/N) I’m so sorry. I never meant you to get hurt..” he told to her softly, looking into her eyes meaningfully.
“Stiles it’s okay..” she said softly as she went to hold Stiles hand which laced with hers.
“It’s n-not okay (Y/N), I could’ve got you killed…just because I wanted to impress you…I’m so sorry (Y/N).” he admitted to her, his gaze turning away from hers. She looked at him confused and put her hand under his chin and pulled his gaze back to hers.
“Why would you want to impress me?” She asked confused, still thinking Stiles was madly in love with Lydia.
“Because being with you these last couple of months, I have developed such deep feelings for you, j-just thinking about you with anyone else…well I really couldn’t think of it..” he admitted to me, his eyes watered down slightly from all the emotion filling the room.
“Stile-” she said but was quickly cut off by Stiles.
“(Y/N), when Kali was going to k-kill you, I knew if it happened I could never live with myself b-because I love you…” he whispered.
All the breath was taken out of her lungs and she felt her heart start to beat against her chest. The boy she loved had the same feelings she had for him. The boy who tried to protect her against the Alpha and put his life on the line for her.
“I love you too, Stiles..” she admitted and she gently put her hand on his cheek and pulled him down to press her lips against his. He didn’t do anything for a second before slowly moving against hers. They stayed like that for awhile, just kissing and pulling each other closer without trying to touch the injuries, until Scott opened the door and they quickly pulled apart.
“O-oh sorry guys, ruined a moment, didn’t I…uh Deaton wants to see you, (Y/N)..” Scott said embarrassed for ruining the moment and scratched the back of his head. Stiles gave him a slight glare and (Y/N) chuckled. She slowly got up with the help of Stiles and walked inside of the animal clinic.
(Y/N) almost died today, was terrified out her mind, and now had a great story to tell to the pack, but even after all of that, she learned that the boy of her dreams loved her back. Now Stiles would never get out of her head, but that wasn’t too bad in her case.
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laurespratt · 11 years ago
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almostmentallyunstable · 7 years ago
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FYTWOLF TEEN WOLF FAREWELL CHALLENGE :Day 8:Favorite Relationships: Sciles
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