#stiles is a tomboy

[itsmeevangelinee]

Finally, I bring my fem!Stydia to you, my non-spanish speakers!

The only thing I know

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Tags: Fem!Stiles, Stiles is a woman, and a lesbian, post 3b, Post-Nogitsune, i wrote a f/f fic about how Stiles and Lydia get together, everything that happened during 6A is canon, i just imagined some scenes that complement canon, Bisexual Lydia Martin, Bisexual Malia Tate, Minor Stiles Stilinski/Malia Tate, Crying, Gay Panic, Friends to Lovers, babysitting together, Lydia Martin never had sex with a woman until now, Implied Sexual Content

Summary:

About how Lydia Martin and Stiles Stilinski found the courage to say "I love you" to each other.

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Short story (ft. fem!Stiles) that collects those scenes that we didn't see in the show, but that had to be there for Lydia to fall in love with Stiles and make him (her) trust that she would be able to get him (her) out of the Wild Hunt.

Enjoy!

[rubylize]

My Anchor

Summary: After some mixed feelings, Stiles ends up becoming your anchor.

Pairing: Stiles x reader

Word Count: 899

Warnings: None

I was fake dating Stiles Stilinski. I was skeptical when he first asked me. Why me? There were a million girls at our school and he chose me to fake date, but either way I accepted. If you were to ask me if I was in love a few months ago I would’ve told you, you were crazy. But now. I would tell you a lie.

Stiles was trying to get his ex girlfriend Lydia back. He wanted to make her jealous. Lydia was popular, pretty, and smart. She was every guy’s dream. She was perfect for all the boys. She has good style too. Oh and her hair, her strawberry blonde hair.

I was the opposite of her in some ways. Sure I was smart but I didn’t have style. I was such a tomboy, I liked wearing baggy things. I wasn’t even popular. I'm average on smarts. That’s why it was so confusing to me as to why Stiles Stilinski wanted me to have a fake relationship with him.

Ever since we started fake dating life has gotten better, less boring. I have things to do now. That was till Stiles told me Lydia wanted him back. It broke my heart, but I had found myself to be good at keeping my feelings locked away. Hidden. Life was back to boring. I knew that Stiles was basically using me. After we fake broke up Lydia told me sorry, she seemed genuine about it while other people just thought Stiles used me and didn’t like me at all. Which I guess they weren’t completely wrong. Stiles occasionally acknowledged me in the hallways, I wasn’t exactly invisible to him.

Then my world was turned upside down again. “Y/n are you okay?” I opened my eyes to see Scott. Stiles’ best friend. “Yeah, what- what happened?” I stammered. My eyes adjusted to my surroundings and everything banged loud in my head. I could hear voices. I heard Stiles, Lydia, and others. “Uh, we need to talk.” I looked at him weirdly, while rubbing my temple. The voices were making me anxious.

He had then explained to me that I was a werewolf and that some Alpha bit me. A bad Alpha? He explained to me that I needed to find an anchor to help with these emotions, which was easy. After he had revealed that “secret” the voices suddenly were blocked out making me feel less anxious since I only thought about one person. Stiles was that anchor, which was a guilt I felt.

Scott and his pack kept an eye on me at school, but they soon departed seeing that I had it handled, which they seemed to be impressed by. Full moons were fairly easy, but I still learned a few things from Scott. Stiles was the first one to chain me up. I would be lying if I said the proximity wasn’t awkward, but none of us spoke about it.

It then came to my knowledge that Stiles and Lydia didn’t seem all lovey dovey with each other anymore which confused me. I was determined to find out. The next full moon, I would ask Stiles.

“Stiles?” I asked, my breath getting a bit heavy from the full moon. “Yeah?” I tried calming my breath to continue. “What happened between you and Lydia?” That question kind of stung me, not really knowing if I wanted to know the truth. Caught off guard by my question he scratched the back of his head. “Um.” I tugged at the restraints at my wrists. “It didn’t work out.” My teeth snarled a bit. “Why?”

“I’m sorry that I brought you into the supernatural. I shouldn’t have ever asked you to be my fake girlfriend.” I chuckled, “You made my life less boring. But you’re also changing the subject.” I pushed. “Yeahhh.. Things just weren’t the same anymore. I had kissed Lydia that day that she confessed but there was no spark and that’s when I realized I wasn’t in love with her anymore.”

“Damn. A kiss made you realize that?” I asked curiously, while tilting my head. I thought it was fascinating. “Not just that.” There was silence. “It was you too.” I could feel my eyes glow. “You know why I was able to control myself?” He shook his head in confusion. “It was you.” I told him. “Me?” I nodded. “I fell in love with you.” He made his way to me and pecked my lips. “You’re my anchor,” I whispered against his lips.

He smiled and leaned into me again. The kiss was passionate and euphoric. I could feel my eyes go to its normal color, but my heart was racing, his was too. We pulled apart, his hands were on my face. His eyes sparked at me, “You’re the one I want Y/n.” My heart sank. In a good way though. It felt foreign. His eyes pierced mine, he looked at me with so much adoration that it made my heart warm.

I smiled at his words. “Cool,” I replied. He chuckled, “Cool?” He asked. “What! I’ve never done this before, give me some credit.” He had a smile plastered on his face, “You’ve always been so cute.” I flushed at his words. He kissed me on the cheek and the rest of the full moons were even more smoother because he was there.

[aduah]

Greetings Aduah

I have something to ask you if it's okay

Cn we have Sonia's backstory?

I really like your ocs and au in general ❤️

I have a counter question: why Sonia?? Is it because I've rarely talked about her? Is it because she died young and never got the chance to be a mother???

And kjshfaksjdfhlaskdjhfasd thanks a lot!!! Glad you like my stuff!!! ;;;

Well, whatever's the reason, LET'S DITCH EVERYTHING I'VE EVER SAID ABOUT HER AND SASHA because I'm gonna re-write her (and consequentially their) backstory NOW!

Long text ahead, sorry!

Sonia and Sasha Vittoriani were born on March 7th, 1990 in a little town in Tuscany (yeah, let's ditch the "they're from Rome" thing because of personal reasons). They grew up in a quiet environment, surrounded by mountains but also a few minutes from the sea, so they got to experience both of them! Sonia was more of a sea person, while Sasha was more of a mountain one.

Except for this, the two were close and similar: they both liked hanging out with friends, shopping, music, and dancing. As kids, they liked to dress the same, but as teens, Sonia took more of a "tomboy" style while Sasha was pretty feminine. Still, their stiles would match, no matter what!

Sonia had a passion for dancing, stronger than her sister, that's why she attended dance classes since she was 6.

They both discovered Beyblade when the first world tournament was being broadcast and immediately decided they wanted to try it! And... they sucked, lol. But still, they loved the sport immensely, so much so that they started saving and making plans to actually go see one live!

They managed to do so for the GRev one when they got in Italy, and here, the first headcanon for Sonia and Takao starts.

While Takao was hanging around with Tao, at some point he walked away from all that "fashion shopping" to relax, and sat right next to Sonia. Needless to say, Sonia almost died when she realized she was sitting next to Takao! She tried to make small talk in English, but Takao pretty much ignored her and left when he saw his team in difficulty against BORG. Sonia couldn't shut up about the encounter the whole day with Sasha (notice: Sasha had the same experience (sort of) with Max, who was still pretty down because everyone was against the PPB, but the two managed to have a talk and also exchange contacts!).

Jump one year later; there was a contest and the winner would have the possibility to follow around the Japanese team for the whole duration of the WBC! The twins did their best and actually got picked, so they got to follow the reformed G Revolution around the world as they fought!

Takao and Sonia... didn't get along too much, because everytime Takao tried to teach her beyblade, she would fail. It was some sort of Daichi vs Takao all over again, but everyone teased that they liked each other. They... did. But they wouldn't admit it.

They start to talk more and hang out more, and at the end of the tournament, when the team wins, Sonia can't hold it and kisses Takao in front of the whole stadium. And from there, they're together!

They managed to make it work through distance thanks to raising technology, emails, and chats, and sometimes they would visit each other (of course, Max or Sasha would tag along for convenience!).

She was with him when he started having heart problems. She kept around when Takao revealed he still had a big crush on Kai and was jealous of Lara (Takao is actually poly). She did all she could to make it work, even if... things started to deteriorate from that confession.

She became anxious and jealous, the two would argue more than before, and probably they would've broken up if... she hadn't gotten pregnant.

She was sure that now Takao would stick around, and he tried his best, without telling her that he was being eaten alive by stress and anxiety, and his heart was holding all that weight.

It wasn't good.

Everything ended on a faithful night when Sonia was involved in a car accident with her older brother Gabriele.

Takao took the first plane he could find, but when he arrived, she was gone. And Yury was there.

He decided to move to Italy to take care of the baby, helped by Sonia's family.

Sasha held a grudge against Takao for a long time, saying that her sister should be there, not the kid. Takao too lived with guilt for years, trying to push it back to make sure Yury could grow up without worries.

I have a HC that, if she had survived, probably she would have lied to Takao and said the kid died, to cut all ties with Takao. She would also lie to Sasha, telling her the kid she saw around was someone else's. That would be a really depressing, bad ending AU, even more than the normal one.

[gryfflepuffinthetardis]

Embers in the Sky Season One Summary

Milo Stilinski is the younger twin sister to Stiles Stilinski who's just as mischievous, sarcastic, snarky yet possesses nerves of steel and a heart of gold as he is. One of the two best teen detectives of Beacon Hills.

She is the antisocial tomboy best friend and polar opposite of Lydia Martin, best friends since they met in the sand box.

One day they drag their best friend, Scott McCall into the woods and their lives change forever but is it for the better? Especially after when she's bitten and she doesn't turn like Scott did… or at least not in the same way that Scott does.

Isaac Lahey x Stilinski!Sister

Derek Hale x Stilinski!Sister (Mostly on her end but implied that if she were legal he would act on it to. The legal age in America is eighteen in case you don’t know.)

Theo Raeken x Stilinski!Sister

[floralovebot]

To me, the thing is that the show at first had different stypes for all the girls. They all felt comfortable both in skirts and in pants, it's just that each of them used one more than the other.

In the first seasons, each girl had their style and their outfits were unique and different to fit those stiles.

Now, it's like they're all wearing uniforms, the same ugly outfits to all of them, with just the colors to differ.

that's what i'm saying!! none of the girls were ever uncomfortable or against dressing femininely, they just all had their own styles and personal comfort levels with it. obviously the later seasons fucked that over but my problem is when people act like canon musa was never "girly" in the early seasons or that she would be against traditional femininity. i've seen people headcanon that she would make fun of stella for that and like... dude... she made fun of that one Very Creative dress stella made because it was ugly and she didn't understand why stella was so into the beauty pageant, but that doesn't mean she would ever make fun of her for being a high femme!! she's so supportive of stella being That Bitch and acting like she isn't is fucking weird!!

like again i have no issue with people criticizing the later seasons for getting rid of their individual styles and overly feminizing all of them (cause that's exactly what happened) nor do i have an issue with people headcanoning that musa is a tomboy or redesigning her looks to be less feminine, but i do have an issue with people treating canon musa as this Anti Feminine Tomboy Who Hates The Winx And Pink. it just screams racist misogynistic, especially when they do it with aisha too like DUDE

[clouseplayssims]

Oregon Trail TS3 Sim Narrowdown

The Working Friends

"Four women trying to make their way in the world have come together to share this house. Madison and Monica are best friends forever, Tori is a best-friend wannabe, and Ayesha is the tomboy who couldn't care less."

"The floundering tomboy."

"The serious one."

"The down-to-earth rich girl."

"The materialistic rich girl."

The Roomies

"Tamara is a former party girl trying to settle down and begin a steadfast, productive life, but it's sometimes hard to forget your past when you're constantly surrounded by young energetic roommates."

"People are drawn to Emma Hatch despite her tough outward appearance. She likes to think it's because she makes people happy through her cooking. Living in a house with four roommates is really her cup of tea since they all have different tastes and she sees it as a fun challenge to try to please them all."

"Last to join the house based on a recommendation by a friend of a friend, Stiles McGraw's excessive average-ness is a mystery to all his roommates."

"Absent-minded computer geek Cycl0n3 Sw0rd, may sometimes seem lazy, but his genius and loyalty are apparent once you get to know him… even if he always forgets your birthday and sometimes even your name."

Blair has been moved with her family, for simplicity.

The Clique

"Cevin and Willow grew up in Moonlight Bay and were looking for a way out from under their parent's constant grief over "…all that black clothing." When Morgan moved into town, he was thrilled to find at least a couple of people that understood him and they became quick friends. The only question is, when did their new friend Rain decide to move in and should they kick her out?"

"Cevin and Willow grew up in Moonlight Bay and were looking for a way out from under their parent's constant grief over "all that black clothing." "

"When Morgan moved into town, he was thrilled to find at least a couple of people that shared his interests."

Rain has been moved with her family, for simplicity.

The Glover/Woznys

"Roommates Gwen and Holden are an odd pair: she's artsy and outgoing; he's spacey and bookish. Will they be just good friends, or something more?"

Willow Hennessy (to spare myself the Willow Battle - if she wins the second rated group also wins), unless it's the Clique. Basically we get ONE Willow max.

"Willow Hennessy was supposed to be a pre-made Magician from Sunset Valley. She no longer serves a purpose in the game due to magicians being scrapped before the game's release, though she can be seen wandering around at the park in her magician outfit. She doesn't have any skills and relationships at the start of the game. She can be made playable by marrying her, or asking her to move in. Her male counterpart is Edward Poley.

Unusually for a pre-made young adult, she only has three traits instead of the usual five."

[silviascorcella]

Plan C a/i 20-21: sembra stravaganza, invece è sofisticatezza giocosa

Potremmo iniziare a deliziarci con il gioco delle ipotesi divertite già dal nome: Plan C, come Carolina?  Uhm, può darsi. Allora Plan C, come Castiglioni? Ehm, potrebbe essere. Oppure Plan C, come piano c, quello che giunge dopo aver attraversato il piano a e b? Fuochino! Ebbene, la risposta più assennata risiede in un giusto mix delle tre: dopotutto, ottenere ottimi risultati inaspettati mixando e stratificando ingredienti che per natura, lì per lì, appaiono incompatibili è un’arte che la famiglia Castiglioni padroneggia con profondo talento naturale.

Plan C, infatti, è il marchio che porta la firma di stile e di filosofia personalissima di Carolina Castiglioni: che a sua volta, in qualità di terza generazione, raccoglie in sé l’eredità pregiata iniziata nella metà del secolo scorso dai nonni con un atelier di pellicceria, ovvero il piano a, a sua volta proseguito nel celebre piano b di Marni, che dal 1994 per oltre vent’anni ha indossato l’inconfondibile firma estetica della sua altrettanto celebre madre, Consuelo Castiglioni. Voilà!

Un chiarimento va fatto subito, però: Plan C non è Marni. Bensì, è il mondo di Carolina Castiglioni: che da quell’universo caleidoscopico, in cui è nata e cresciuta, ha acquisito per natura e amore la gioia della spregiudicatezza estetica, la fiducia lucida e generosa nel seguire l’istinto abbracciato al gusto, la libertà di sperimentare con tutti gli ingredienti che la moda le offre, di stratificare le forme alle lavorazioni e ai tessuti, combinare le fantasie, creare ossimori con i volumi e i colori come fossero versi di poesie futuriste, di smontare i rigorismi estetici per inventare nuovi giochi di stile spontaneamente personali. Eppur perfettamente indossabili: perché nonostante l’apparenza eccentrica, ogni collezione custodisce un senso piacevolissimo di sensibilità elegante.

Così accade anche per l’a/i 2020-21: che conferma e rinnova la coerenza appassionata del gusto di Carolina, mentre la infonde di una sorta di rilassatezza ritrovata. Una quiete aggraziata costituita da tanti piccoli gesti di raffinatezza sartoriale che orchestrano quei suoi tipici guizzi creativi nati come contrasti, poi armonizzati in capi e accessori di fresca sofisticatezza: come le sfumature di stile da “tomboy”, ovvero i capi con quel fascino acerbo e giocoso da ragazzino che indossa calzoni al ginocchio o completi sartoriali che sì sono un po’ oversize, ma proprio per questo gli stanno a pennello, che in un crescendo s’intensificano in veri richiami di stile al maschile, come nei cappotti che piombano a terra, bilanciati con accortezza dal contro-canto femminile degli abiti fioriti custoditi al loro interno.

Stratificazioni d’idee e di forme che creano una sinfonia amabilissima di contrappunti: la collezione a/i 20-21 di Plan C sfoggia le amate asimmetrie in particolare delle gonne dritte, le combinazioni dei pannelli plissé che si appaiano ai pantaloni asciutti, elementi  piuttosto geometrici da sovrapporre alle camicie che nell’insieme richiamano le uniformi da lavoro, e ne hanno anche le stesse soluzioni pratiche.

Ci sono interi completi di scacchi scozzesi, ci sono le righe e i pois, c’è il piumino che dichiara un’intenzione sportiva, ma c’è anche la cappa nera e affilata. E poi c’è il colore, anzi, la tavolozza dei colori: dalle tonalità scure e intense, alle tinte vive e vibranti, come il giallo solare sul blu elettrico, il rosso sensuale, il verde prezioso come la sua pietra.

Infine c’è il gioco, quello sincero, gustoso, salvifico, che Carolina prende in prestito direttamente dai suoi bambini: il gioco delle tasche colorate che spuntano sui cappotti, il gioco dei disegnini del personaggio Bianca, tracciato dalla figlia ad una manciata d’anni  ed ora campeggiante con tutto il suo carico di divertimento sulle borse e su piccoli patch che spuntano curiosi dai capi.

Ma c’è anche la piccola Margherita, colta in una foto fatta da Carolina al cinema con indosso gli occhiali 3D e diventata ora una versione grafica che come una stampa naif e messa a decoro di T-shirt, felpe, borse e sul retro di impermeabili sartoriali. Dopotutto, Plan C è comunque un affezionato e pregevole affare di famiglia.

Silvia Scorcella

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[dhmislover44]

There is a tie again.

[johannn-666]

Залетаю в тренды без ботинок. Залетаю в клубы и забираю всех сук. Ты знаешь - я курю бамбук. ___________________________________ Big baby tape - gimme the loot <konichiwa> ___________________________________ . . . . . #japan #neon #glich #tomboy #stile #лгбт (at Konichiwa) https://www.instagram.com/p/CDII4Nis80g/?igshid=1jw1tjnc9h5bd

[emyx-kiryu-tomboy]

[itsmeevangelinee]

¡Al fin me animé a escribir algo de Teen Wolf! Me extraña, sin embargo, que no sea un Thiam. En fin, aquí mi fem!Stydia:

The only thing I know

Fandom: Teen Wolf.

Tags: Fem!Stiles, Stiles is a woman, and a lesbian, post 3b, Post-Nogitsune, i wrote a f/f fic about how Stiles and Lydia get together, everything that happened during 6A is canon, i just imagined some scenes that complement canon, Bisexual Lydia Martin, Bisexual Malia Tate, Minor Stiles Stilinski/Malia Tate, Crying, Gay Panic, Friends to Lovers, babysitting together, Lydia Martin never had sex with a woman until now, Implied Sexual Content

Summary: 

De cómo Lydia Martin y Stiles Stilinski reunieron el valor para decirse "te amo".

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Breve relato (ft. fem!Stiles) que recoge aquellas escenas que no vimos en la serie, pero que tuvieron que estar ahí para que Lydia se enamorara de Stiles y este (esta) confiara en que sería capaz de sacarlo (sacarla) de la Cacería Salvaje.

¡Espero lo disfruten!

[zydrwte]

♡             don't   mind   me   i'm   taggin'   it!

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[gryfflepuffinthetardis]

Milo Stilinski Season One Bio

Full Name: Miloslavia "Milo" Stilinski

Nicknames: Milo (Everyone), True Blue (By Friends; due to her blue eyes and her unwavering loyalty), Girl Stilinski (By Coach), Fred/Gred (Herself; referring to her and Stiles as Beacon Hills’ Fred and George/Gred and Forge), My hero (Isaac Lahey)

Quote: "In my fifteen years of life, I've found that humor is a good way to hide the pain; I'm sticking to it."

Physical Appearance: Waist-length wavy chocolate brown hair with loose curls, blue eyes, five foot two, pale skin

Birthday: April 9, 1996

Age: Fifteen

Personality: Sarcastic, Protective, Loyal, Protective, Intelligent, Witty, Moral, Compassionate, Kind, Empathetic, Understanding, Irreverent, Imprudent, Disrespectful, Mischievous, Hyperactive, Tomboy, Snarky, Falsely Apathic, Damaged, Broken, Eccedentiast, Loving, Passionate, Caring, Hurt, Self-Sacrificing, Low Self-Esteem, Low Confidence, Tendency for Jealousy, Inferiority Complex, Guilt Complex, Deductive, Intuitive, Passionate, Easily Distracted

Hogwarts House: Primary Hufflepuff (Values loyalty and compassion), Secondary Gryffindor (Behaves like a Gryffindor, mostly because her ADHD)

Personality Type: INFP

Fatal Flaw(s):

Excessive Personal Loyalty — (Think of Percy Jackson) Milo will risk her life and the world for her friends)

Feeling of Inferiority — (Think of Leo Valdez) She will always feel like she is the least important and feels that she is worth sparing at the expense of someone else.

Low Self-Esteem — She doesn't trust herself to make the right decisions, she thinks of herself as useless and invaluable.

Disorders: ADHD, Anxiety

Relatives: Stiles Stilinski (Twin Brother) Noah Stilinski (Father) Claudia Stilinski (Mother, deceased); Elias Stilinski (Grandfather; Estranged)

Friends: Scott McCall (Honorary Brother), Lydia Martin (Hopefully Future Sister-in-law/Best Friend), Isaac Lahey (Friend/Crush)

Enemies: Jackson Whittemore (Always), Mister Lahey, Elias Stilinski

Possible Inspirations (I’m aiming for these): Stiles Stilinski, Hannah Baker (13 Reasons Why), Meg Thrombey (Knives Out), Samantha Kingsley (Before I Fall), Alex Russo (Wizards of Waverly Place), Veronica Mars (Veronica Mars), Eleanor Shellsdrop (The Good Place), Several characters from the Beetlejuice Musical (Lydia Deets, Charles Deets, Barbara and Adam Maitlands, Beetlejuice), Campbell Bain (Takin’ Over the Asylum), Percy Jackson (Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus), Leo Valdez (Heroes of Olympus), Tonks (Harry Potter), Remus Lupin (Harry Potter), Ginny Weasley (Harry Potter), Newt Scamander (Harry Potter/Fantastic Beasts), Emma Swan (Once Upon a Time), Eggsy (Kingsman) Tenth Doctor (Doctor Who), Rose Tyler (Doctor Who), Fred Weasley (Harry Potter)

Love Interest: Isaac Lahey

Relationship Inspirations (Milo’s and then Isaac’s): Tonks (Milo) and Remus Lupin (Isaac), Tenth Doctor (Milo) and Rose Tyler (Isaac),

Etymology:

Miloslavia — Having the favor and glory of the people

Milo — Beloved Solider

Theme Song(s):

Embers in the Sky (Fan Song for Leo Valdez by Gio Navas

(Hides this feeling) Dead Mom (Song in the Beetlejuice Musical) sung by Lydia Deets (Character)

Face Claim: Katherine Langford

[in-my-feels-probably]

Heya! Aerith here, and congratulations for your followers milestone!! May I join the ask game? 💞 . I'd like to request a ship for Teen Wolf, thank you so much ❣️

Preference: Male

Age, Sexuality & Pronouns: 21, Biromantic Pansexual and Genderfluid, He/They (I'm a woman irl)

Appearance and Style (Aesthetic): 5'1.5", Messy brunette medium hair, Chubby, Southeast Asian, Feminine Tomboy, Soft Vintage or Soft Grunge (like Malia Tate's) wearing K-beauty makeup

Sign & MBTI: INFJ, Libra-Scorpio cusp, Slytherin

Traits: 100% ambivert and anxious person with deep and complex mind who open up so easily and doesn't mind to be too vocal when I have to. May act respectful, modest, serious, and kind to strangers but very chaotic, young-at-heart, hyperfocused on fanboying, talkative, laid-back, snarky, sarcastic, clumsy, stubborn, hopeless romantic, and a procrastinator who swears a lot to people I'm close with. Very stressed mom friend plus acts like a baby in the group most of the time and a lazy big sis possessing anger issues and won't hesitate to hate someone if they say something bad to me or to my family or my friends. Also known to be religious, unashamed to be true to myself, confident on my own style, talented and artistic as well, hypersensitive, passionate, determined, and spunky to get what I want.

Likes: making OCs, arts, choir, poetry, karaoke, literature, history, makeup, beauty pageants, random conversations, variety of music (EDM, Kpop, and rock) expanding my knowledge in Christianity, documentaries (about saints), reading interesting stuff, cooking, talking about social issues, and creative writing, chilling both indoors and outdoors

hi :)

cool name, thank you for participating!

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i was gonna say stiles, but i think you’re better suited for scott, so i ship you with him!

i think you just kinda remind me of stiles, and you’ve got a lot of his traits. he’s a mom friend, you’re a mom friend, and you stick up for people. i think scott would find you really endearing, you’d remind him of his best friend. he’s not necessarily as nerdy or into pop culture, but i think between kira and stiles, he could be convinced to get into some stuff. i think he’d especially try if he knew it was something you were interested in, and he wanted to impress you or have a common interest. i think just in general, he would think you’re really cool. you give off an energy that seems effortless, and i think he’d find himself drawn to it. i think he’d value that you have faith, and would really respect your authenticity. he’s constantly stressed or worrying about something, always feeling responsible for keeping a happy front while around the group, and i think he wouldn’t feel the need to do that around you.

you’d be in bed, lounging around, and he would just waltz right in, dropping his bag on the floor, pulling out his laptop, and flopping on your bed. he’d ease instantly when he saw you, settling next to you.

you’d raise a brow, pausing whatever you were doing. “um…what are you doing here? not that i don’t want you here, but im confused.”

he’d open his laptop, pulling up a movie. “we’re watching harry potter.”

“oh? which one?”

he’d stop, looking over at you. he’d flush, a little embarrassed. “uh…the one with the flying?”

“they all have flying.”

“…oh. ok fine, i’ll confess. i’ve never seen them before.”

“this and star wars? we’ve got some work to do. sorcerers stone is the first one, there’s 8 movies. we don’t have to watch them all tonight, they’re kinda long, im sure you’ve got better things to do.”

he’d smile, shaking his head. “nope. i’ve got plenty of time for you. get it started, i’ll grab snacks.”

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hope you liked it, thank you again for participating :)

[myulalie]

Talk shit, get kissed

As we know, Scott and Stiles are best friends, and they have been for a long time. It comes as no surprise then, as Scott and Kira are about to have their first child, that Stiles is gunning for favorite uncle.

There is just one problem. Kira’s best friend, Derek, who also wants the title. Cue in the beginning of a rivalry, truly one for the ages, as Stiles and Derek try to outdo each other to gain said child’s favor (read on ao3).

Words: 9k

Rating: General Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV)

Relationships: Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski, Derek Hale & Kira Yukimura, Scott McCall & Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall/Kira Yukimura

Characters: Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Cora Hale, Scott McCall, Kira Yukimura, Original Child Character(s)

Additional Tags: 5+1 Things, Future Fic, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Kid Fic, Rival Relationship, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Family Feels, Getting Together, Mutual Pining, Slice of Life, Uncle Stiles Stilinski, Uncle Derek Hale, McCall Pack, Alternate Hale Fire

Notes: This work is part of Fandom Trumps Hate 2022 and specifically a gift to @EvanesDust in thanks for your donation to a nonprofit: National Network to End Domestic Violence.

Some things are meant to be.

Unlocking the front gate of the white picket fence that runs around Scott’s house, Stiles grins at the sight of pastel balloons fluttering with the nice spring breeze. Matching bunting flags hang over the front door of the bungalow, and Kira steps out, holding her midriff with one hand. Pregnancy graced her with elegant curves, a white maternity dress flowing down her hips and legs, and Stiles hurries up the front porch to spare her the effort of coming down the stairs, wrapping her in a hug.

“I’m not impotent,” Kira protests, laughing.

“You are pregnant with my best mate’s first child, it is my responsibility to ensure your comfort and safety.”

Ever since meeting her, Stiles could tell Kira and Scott would end up together. A couple of years and an invitation to their baby shower later, they have yet to prove him wrong. Following Kira inside, Stiles peers at the decoration, a bunch of cardboard boxes piled together with pastel cut outs spelling “baby” points to a table where a few gifts await already. In the backyard, Melissa, Noshiko, Ken and Scott put the finishing touch to the coffee table holding most of the food, surrounded by comfy cushions.

Stiles catches sight of himself in the frames pinned to a nearby wall, a picture from back in high school, soon after Scott turned into a werewolf and Stiles helped him master his new abilities. They’re sweaty from lacrosse practice (well, mostly Stiles) and glaring at Jackson for making fun of one of them. Stiles can’t remember what the altercation was about. Next to the picture frame, another one stars Kira some time before finding out she was pregnant, in a Beacon Hills lacrosse team hoodie with her hands in her pockets as she gives a pep talk to the girls she coaches.

“The team came together to give us handmade clothes of various sizes since the little one will grow out of its wardrobe faster than we could ever imagine,” Kira says, smiling softly.

“That’s very thoughtful,” Stiles replies, nodding. “Which reminds me, I left my own gift in the Jeep, I’ll be right back!”

He rushes outside to grab the diaper cake in shades of white and gray, with a couple of surprises among the diapers to liven up the three tier compositions: a rabbit rattle, cotton bib and baby nappies. Shutting the door of the Jeep with a hip check, Stiles turns around just as a black Camaro comes up in front of the house. A moment later, a man and a woman step out in matching leather jackets, siblings by the look of it.

The woman, seemingly younger by a couple of years, wears her long brown hair down, straightened into an ink black, silk-like hairstyle to match her black lace dress. She reminds him eerily of Lydia, albeit more of a tomboy than Lydia could have ever been. Still, Stiles adjusts his flannel self-consciously, and wonders if skinny jeans were really an improvement from his high school days. Somehow, he gets the feeling both Lydia and this woman would disapprove.

“Do you think Braeden will be there?” the woman asks, and the man shrugs.

“If nothing comes up.”

As for the man — his expression inscrutable behind his aviator sunglasses — well Stiles sure hopes he’s invited to the baby shower, because it would be a shame not to get to know him better. He’s gorgeous. With a well-kept stubble and a soft looking sweatshirt, the man could pose for a fashion magazine, should anyone ask for Stiles’ opinion and to be fair, so could the woman.

He chews on some kind of gummy as they grab what looks like a stack of bedtime books wrapped in golden gift paper from the car boot, and they head into the house without sparing a glance for Stiles. He hurries after them nonetheless, using the opportunity to slip past the front gate while the man holds it open for the woman (Stiles really hopes they’re siblings).

“Got my hands full,” Stiles tells him, beaming. “Thanks!”

“No worries,” the man replies, a low baritone that he somehow expected to be deeper, if not hoarse.

“I don’t think we’ve ever met, I’m Stiles. Scott’s my best friend.”

“Derek,” comes the curt reply. “This is my sister Cora.”

Bingo, Stiles thinks privately.

“We went to school with Kira,” Cora supplies when her brother doesn’t elaborate.

They walk into the house with the introductions out of the way, and Kira gives a squeal of delight at the sight of the siblings, wrapping them both in a strong armed hug. She studied in New York throughout high school and college, when her parents moved to Beacon Hills as Ken started teaching history in high school. Kira spent Christmas in Beacon Hills that year, ran into Scott at the supermarket in some kind of rom-com meet-cute, and the rest is history.

“You’ve already met Stiles,” Kira says when Stiles tunes back to the conversation. “Derek and Cora are actually from Beacon Hills, although I doubt you guys met back then, before they moved to New York. I’m so glad you took this position at Beacon Hills Primary Cora, it will be so good to actually spend time together whenever we feel like it!”

“Yes, we’ll have so many friend dates!” Cora gushes.

“Are you moving back here as well?” Stiles asks Derek, jumping on the opportunity to chat him up.

“Yeah, we found apartments in the same building actually, we like to keep close to each other.”

“That’s sweet, you guys must get along very well,” Stiles replies easily.

Derek gives him an odd look then, as though he can’t quite figure out what Stiles’ deal is. Frowning, Stiles glances at Kira then, wondering if much like her, Derek and Cora are part of the supernatural. If so, do they know about Scott? Is Derek trying to guess Stiles’ nature? 147 pounds of pale skin and fragile human bone with sarcasm as his only defense, Stiles reminds everyone who will listen often enough, especially megalomaniac villains trying to take over Beacon Hills, and Isaac and Erica on many occasions.

Speaking of the devil, two blonde heads cross the threshold, Erica cocking her hip and Isaac with his hands in the back pockets of his jeans. Boyd comes up after them, the unshakable eye of the storm that make up the other betas. Stiles is not even kidding, they’ve been having less trouble in Beacon Hills since Isaac, Boyd and Erica’s reputation spread out of California.

Scott turned some kids in their grade back in high school when becoming a true alpha proved to be too much to handle for the makeshift pack he formed with Stiles and, from a distance, Melissa and the Sheriff. Curing Erica’s epilepsy and giving Isaac an out from his abusive home came as an unexpected turn of events none of them could find in themselves to regret.

“Hello there,” Erica purrs, flicking her blonde curls over her shoulder and instantly, everyone freezes.

Derek and Cora make faces at each other, their nostrils flaring to take in the scent of foreign werewolves, while Scott runs into the room to side with his betas, eyes flashing red. Derek’s own crimson pupils flare right back, and Stiles facepalms. With Kira standing in the middle, caught in the midst of burning red eyes like a deer in the headlights, it’s a disaster waiting to happen. She’s by no means defenseless, but it will be better, for everyone’s sake, if it doesn’t come down to an altercation. He takes it upon himself to diffuse the situation, flailing to become the center of attention.

“Cool, now that we have established that everyone is either supernatural or in the know, can we move on to the actual baby shower? No more pissing contests or whatever that was.”

“Don’t be bitter just because you can’t put out,” Isaac hollers, and Erica barks a laugh.

“Everything is ready,” Noshiko calls from the garden, blissfully unaware of the conversation.

Erica adjusts her see-through salmon blouse, floral patterns showing her midriff, and struts forward with one last leer at Derek. While she’s excellent at diffusing situations in her line of work — she’s a social worker —, Erica is hotheaded the rest of the time, and Isaac seems to compensate for his peaceful aura as a male midwife with a despicable amount of sass when off the clock. Only Boyd remains steady throughout, his button up shirt perfectly smooth over his muscular chest and arms.

Stiles sighs, gesturing at Erica to go first, and Cora huffs, following the blonde. Isaac and Boyd move with them, and Scott turns to Kira, helping her into the garden. Even in his jeans and stained shirt, he somehow makes for a picture perfect sight with the woman he loves as they step out and into the setting sun.

Left alone with Derek, Stiles hesitates, glancing anxiously at the other man. He opens his mouth, no doubt to say something incredibly dumb, only for the alpha werewolf to place a hand down the small of his back and lead him outside without a word, all the tension of the room falling over their shoulders.

“Your father called Stiles, he and Braeden won’t make it, something came up at the station,” Melissa tells him as he sits down next to her.

“It’s probably for the best, his diet can’t handle the bear shaped pancakes and honey lemonade.”

“You’re harsh,” Melissa replies, grinning.

“Just looking out for him!”

With everyone settled at the coffee table in the garden, they get started. Kira opens some of the smaller presents with Scott’s assistance, a monthly milestone blanket from Erica and a classy diaper bag from Isaac. From the look of Boyd’s gigantic package back inside, he built them a crib. Kira’s parents booked them a professional photoshoot session for after the baby’s birth, and Melissa put together a basket of baby-proofing necessities that makes everyone laugh.

“Childcare,” is all Derek says when his turn comes. “I can baby-sit whenever.”

Scott gives Kira his best confused puppy face and she giggles explaining, “Derek is a freelance translator, his schedule is very flexible at times. Thank you Derek, I really appreciate it.”

“And the best uncle award goes to…” Cora breathes out, miming a drumroll.

“I’ll be the baby’s favorite uncle!” Stiles protests half-heartedly.

Cora scoffs to hide her taunting, “Doubt that.”

“We couldn’t possibly choose the godfather and godmother,” Scott agrees, taking hold of Kira’s hand. “I’m sure you’ll all have your place in the baby’s heart.”

It sounds like a challenge if Stiles ever heard one. Glancing at Cora and Derek, looking ethereal in the golden glow of lightbulbs dangling over the coffee table to make up fairy lights as the evening darkens the sky, he is more than ready to prove himself.

And thus, the rivalry was born.

Find out what happens next on AO3!

[colethewolf]

Why do you think Jeff forced the Malia character into the show?

I think it was a mix of different things. For one, I think the network probably wanted a more "I'm not like other girls/tomboy" kind of character because Allison, Lydia, and Kira were all more traditionally feminine.

I think Jeff wanted to "straighten" Stiles out because he was pissed that fans were holding his feet to the fire about the bisexuality baiting. I think before 3B, Jeff was able to get away with baiting that Stiles was interested in guys. But 3B really marked a change wherein fans were getting tired and were demanding that he officially get a boyfriend.

Also, I think Dylan was falling into the heartthrob roll because of Maze Runner & 3B's success so they wanted to try to capitalize on that by trying to turn Stiles into a hearthrob type character. They moved way too fast by immediately putting him into a random sex scene in the grossest way possible & I don't think they were counting on Dylan to speak out against it.