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Last Time - Stuart Twombly

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Summary : You've been sleeping with Stuart since the beginning of your internship at Google. After every night spent together, he always claims it's the last time but he always comes back.

Warnings : set during the movie, hooking-up, implied smut, drinking (be careful with your alcohol consumption), nightclub and stripteasers, a bit of angst, happy ending, maybe some grammatical mistakes as English is not my first language, tell me if you see some or if I missed any warnings.

Word count : 3k

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Song Inspiration : This Love by Camila Cabello

You squint your eyelids as the first sunray comes into your bedroom at Google’s. You slowly raise while wrapping your bare chest with your sheet. You notice Stuart getting dressed, ready to leave like a thief in the night, again. When he came to see you yesterday, you didn’t know how to resist him even when you knew how it was going to end. Like every time. You think you’re really pathetic to let him have that much power over you.

“What time is it ?” you ask.

“6:00 A.M. I’m gonna go back to my room.” he informs you, before a silence takes place, “About yesterday-”

“It won’t happen again”, you finish with weariness, “I know.”

“This time, I mean it. If we keep doing-”

“We might jeopardise our internship. I know.”

“We’ll see eachother later, with the team, for the new trial ?” Stuart enquiries whilst scratching his neck.

“Yeah.”

He smiles at you awkwardly one last time and leaves your room, his beanie in hand. You let yourself lay down on your bed again and curse at yourself all at the same time. It’s been a little over a month since this has been happening. Generally, it always begins again the same way : you ignore each other for a few days then he slowly comes back to you and next thing you know, you’re both naked until he tells you it’s the last time. It’s like a never ending story. The more the time goes by, the more you feel like he takes you for a fool. You wish for once, he’d keep his words when he says it’s over. You can’t take it anymore. Everytime, you build up walls, trying to get used to the idea that it won't happen again but he takes a perverse pleasure to make them fall again and again. You feel like you’re just a game for him. You wish you could say it didn’t affect you that much but yet, everytime he comes back just to leave once more, your heart tightens a bit more in your chest. You’re totally overwhelmed by it. Besides, as your internship goes by, the more your feelings for Stuart get stronger to your dismay. Yet, boys were the last thing you had in mind when you came here. 

Upon arriving in the team's meeting room, you realise you’re the last one. You freeze for a second when your eyes fall on Stuart, but you act as if it was nothing. No one knows about… you two ? Well, if we can use that word to describe it, indeed despite your intimacy, Stuart reminds you often ‘you two’ doesn’t exist. You keep your pseudo-relationship a secret to avoid a weird atmosphere in the team, the balance between each of your personality and your age compared to Billy and Nick is already very fragile.

A week has gone by since your last time. You feel some relief to know he still hasn’t come back. Maybe this time he was serious about it ? You’d be lying if you said there hasn’t been an obvious tension between Stuart and you in the past few days. Albeit your team doesn't know, they feel something happened between you two, though they can’t guess the reason. Nea tried to talk to you about it in private, however you denied everything. You lied to her by saying there isn’t any disagreement between Stuart and you. After all, everything is over, what would be the use in telling her ?

You’re in your room, ready to go to sleep when you hear someone knocking on your door. You open it and find Stuart, his lips pinched together. You feel sick in your stomach, thinking it’s going to happen again like the last times.

“Sorry to bother you, my charger doesn’t work anymore and I wanted to know if you had another one or if I could use yours.” he explains, showing his phone.

“My battery is full, you can use mine now.” you propose.

You’re going to get your charger to give it to him. Though, when he takes it, he doesn’t move from your door. You raise your eyebrows, not understanding what he wants more.

“I’d like to talk to you. Maybe we could do it while my phone’s charging ?”

He gives you his cell and your charger, you go plug it and put the phone on your nightstand. You turn around and see Stuart trying to avoid your gaze. The silence is becoming more and more unbearable so you sit on your bed. You give him a look to invite him to say what he has in mind. He sits next to you and clears his throat.

“You know, maybe we should act like nothing happened. I think the others are guessing there’s something.”

“Yeah.”, you sigh, “Nea even asked me if something happened.”

“What did you tell her ?”

“That nothing happened, she was imagining things. She didn’t seem fully convinced, but she didn’t insist.”

“If it curbs our internship, we’d really need to do something.”

You nod as a simple answer. You both stay silent, not knowing what to add. You avoid his eyes at first before feeling the presence of his body closer to yours. When you turn your head towards him, you notice his lips are only a few inches from yours. You don’t even know how you got there. You know you should back up, nevertheless you feel attracted to him, in spite of yourself. Stuart knows how to bring you back to him. You have no idea if he does this on purpose or not, yet, he can make you succumb slowly again. You don’t have the time to think much longer that you fell Stuart’s lips on yours. You kiss him back as if it was an automatism. Like you’re used to, your body gets closer and closer and you straddle Stuart’s lap. He puts his hands on your hips to have no distance between you two. You feel his hands slipping under your shirt and as if it was an electroshock, you snap out of your transe and break your embrace from him. You run away in a corner, opposite from him, trying to get a grip on yourself and putting your shirt correctly again.

“You said it was the last time last week.” you exclaim, out of breath, “Is that why you came to my room tonight ? Your phone and the conversation were just excuses, weren’t they ? I’m sick of it, Stuart. I feel like this is just a game and I’m the one who gets played. You can’t leave and come back again and again. It’s hurting me.” you admit.

“Sorry, I don’t know what got into me. I meant it when I said it was the last time.” Stuart apologises with red cheeks.

“Yes, just like the time before and the ones before. I always need to build up walls and then you have fun destroying them. I’m tired of it, Stuart !” you lose your temper, “You can’t say one thing and the next time say another one. I’m lost. I don’t know how to act with you, that’s why the team realised something happened between us.”

“Y/N, I swear to you-”

“Keep your explanation for yourself.” you retort before going to your nightstand, “Take your phone back and go ask Yo-yo for his charger. Leave me alone.” you order, giving his cell back.

Stuart lower his eyes before getting up from your bed and leaving your room without saying anything else. When he closes the door, you run your hand on your face, sighing. It’s the first time you’re able to stop yourself before it goes too far. On one hand, you consider this a victory but on the other hand, he still got into your head for a second. You wish he didn’t have that much effect on you. If you could, you’d go back in time and make sure to stay far away from him. You shouldn’t have talked to him and become friends with him, you should've listened to your brain and focus on your internship.

After your last altercation, you haven’t said another word to Stuart. You try to avoid him as much as you can, despite the circumstances. Unfortunately, that night, you have to stay in his presence longer than you’d want to. Your team needs to create an app and neither of you has an idea so with the team, you’re still in your room, making knots into your brain.

The more the time goes by, the more panicked you all are. It’s the second to last trial so you can’t make a mistake if you want a job for the next year. From time to time, Billy and Nick try to propose some ideas but they have already been done. What annoys you the most in the situation is that they don’t seem stressed about the fact you got nothing. The teamworks is really complicated with them sometimes. You feel like they don’t understand how important this internship is for you. 

“You know what ? We should get out, change our mind.” Nick says without a warning.

“We need to find an idea for our app. We don’t have the time to go out.” you retort, massaging your temple.

“You’re always working. It’s not by racking your mind you’re going to find a solution, trust me.” he says before getting closer to his friend. “Trust us.”

“Alright, but not too long.” Lyle accepts, “We really need to work.”

After a meal in an Asian restaurant, Nick brings you to a bar, on the advice of a person from the restaurant. When you arrive in the place, you all discover Nick in reality made a mistake while translating. It’s not a bar, it’s actually a nightclub, like the stripteasers prove it to you. You instantly feel embarrassed, like the rest of the group. Some women get closer to you, especially to the boys. One of them comes in front of Stuart who has his nose in his phone. When he raises his gaze, he’s surprised at first, then his eyes go wider when the stripteaser takes his fingers and puts it in her mouth. You can’t help but open your eyes wide as well when you see the action. Without saying anything else, Stuart follows the women in another part of the club whilst you stay by Nea’s side.

Thirty minutes later, they’re all having fun and drinking alcohol. As for you, you stay in the booth, a drink in your hand. You don't really want to dance with Nea or see Stuart having fun with another woman. This night is definitely in your top three of the worst nights of your life. 

Notwithstanding, you try to see the good side by thinking Stuart doesn’t come your way with his hormones yet you’d be lying if you said it didn’t make you feel something to see him leave with that woman. You don’t like to be eaten by jealousy. You finally got what you want : Stuart away from you but at the same time your body only wants one thing, to have him again. Stuart doesn’t make you think rationally and you hate that, you hate him for that.

“Not having fun ?” Nick asks you as he sits next to you.

“I’m not in the mood to party.”

“Y/N, you’re 21, it’s time to enjoy yourself. After that, it’ll be too late, believe me.”

“I have too much in mind to enjoy myself.”

“Ah ! It’s because of a boy, isn’t it ?” he states, smiling. “Maybe I know the guy who is turning your head.”

“Nonsense ! I’m worried about the app we still haven’t made yet because of you and Billy’s brilliant idea.”

You put your drink down on the table in front of you violently before standing up, angry at what he said. You only take two steps when Stuart comes in front of you with a huge smile on his face. Apparently, he just had a great time. You see him open his mouth, ready to talk, but you cut him off.

“You shut up, I absolutely don’t want to hear you !”

You go in the club’s bathroom to splash some water on your face, hoping it’ll calm you down. You’re surprised to know you got easily riled up. The situation with Stuart is irritating you more than you thought.

Ten minutes later, you leave the bathroom and go meet the group. However, you find them on the verge of getting thrown away by the bouncers. Confused, you follow them out of the club and Yo-yo informs you they got into a fight, that’s why they had to leave. Sometimes, you wonder why you didn’t make more effort to get into another group.

You end up in a place near the Golden Gate Bridge to sober up, well actually for them to sober up because besides two drinks, you didn’t drink anything else so you’re fine. Lyle is completely wasted while the others are hungover.

You’re on a bench, away from the others. Your annoyance is too strong for you to laugh at their alcoholic antics so you prefer to stay alone and enjoy the coolness of the morning. You need thirty minutes to finally laugh at Lyle’s actions. He says a lot of nonsense which is really different from what he usually does. From afar, you can see Stuart talking to Nick. You wonder what they’re talking about before you can’t stop yourself from doing it. Stuart needs to stop being on your mind 24/7. Speaking of Stuart, you see him get closer to you. He sits next to you so you refuse to look at him, keeping your gaze on the landscape in front of you. 

“Could we stop avoiding each other ?”

“When we don’t, they notice there’s something between us… I mean there was.” you retort drily.

“I said we wouldn’t sleep together anymore, not that we should stop talking.”

“Except that when we do talk, you always wanna get in my pants. So I prefer keeping my distance.”

“I didn’t want to ruin our friendship.” he admits, “you’re an amazing person.”

“Less amazing than the other woman at the club.” you murmur.

“What ?”

“Nothing.” you tell him, not wanting to show your jealousy.

“Y/N, I swear I never meant to play with you or ruin our friendship. When I kissed you the first time, I don’t know what got into me. It shouldn’t have gone this far. I apologise.”

“We’ve talked about it a thousand times, Stuart.” you sigh, looking at him, “I feel like we go around in circles. Either you want me or you don’t. But you can’t leave and come back whenever you feel like it.”

“I know.”

“Why do you do it then ?” you ask him, desperate.

“I don’t know.”

“Wow, you know how to talk to women.” you say sarcastically. “Fuck this love.” you mutter before standing up.

“Wait. I care about you, Y/N.” Stuart holds you back while taking your hand in his, “More than I’d like to and I think that’s why I leave and come back. I don’t want to lose you but I don’t know if you want me.”

“I wish you had talked to me about this instead of hurting me. At least, I’d feel less shitty.” you throw at him before leaving him alone.

Your team’s hangover ended up giving you an idea for an app which earned you a lot of points. Although you’re happy to see your internship is going well, you can’t help but feel perturbed by what Stuart told you earlier. Did he mean it ? Or did he only want to put you in his bed again ? He said he cared about you however you don’t know if you should believe him. After all, you got disappointed so many times by him in a month and a half…

As your trial is over, you walk to your room to finally get some rest. Between the sleepless night and the app you had to do at the last minute, you don’t have energy anymore. You dream of only one thing : the comfort of your bed. You’re about to open your bedroom’s door when you hear someone screaming your name. 

“Y/N !”

“Stuart ? What do you want ?” you question as he comes in front of you.

“I’m tired of hiding.” he drops, “I really care about you, Y/N. You’re a smart, funny and beautiful person. I was stupid for always leaving and coming back, you don’t deserve me to do this to you. You were right this morning, I should have talked to you about what I felt before screwing everything up. It’s just, I didn’t know if you’d want a relationship with me so I was okay with what we had and you seemed okay with it too, except I ended up hurting you and I’m terribly sorry about it. I know I’ve ruined all my chances with you, but if I could at least have you as a friend, it’d make me happy. Y/N, I promise you, if I could go back in time, I’d confess my feelings for you way before so you wouldn’t hate me now.”

“I don’t hate you.” you correct him, staring at him.

“You don’t ?”

“I have been disappointed by you, that’s for sure. You’ve messed with my brain, that’s the least we can say, but I can’t help and fall back into your arms because I care about you, too.” you admit to him, “I know I’ll probably regret what I’m about to say but if this time, you promise to communicate with me, to not run away at the first hesitation, I’d like to be friends with you again. Even if I have feelings for you, I can’t promise you we’ll get back together, I need to fully trust you again before getting into a relationship. But I can’t act as if I wanted to stay away from you. Let’s try one last time.”

“One last time is all I ask.” Stuart smiles with a hopeful look.

In the end, this last time ended up being different from the previous ones. Your relationship with Stuart has finally been able to blossom into something beautiful, like both of your hearts wanted it so much.

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Chapter #13

Summary:

When the two men—Peter and Stuart—get back from the museum, they find Allison and Stiles curled up on the couch in Allison and Stuart’s apartment. Allison has put some light makeup on Stiles consisting of lip gloss, eyes shadow, and mascara. They realize Allison’s feet are on Stiles’s lap because said man is currently painting her toenails. Stuart gapes at the sight because he doesn’t like the makeup thing, but Stiles seems too. Allison is thrilled by this development. Peter has to hold in a growl at the sight of his beautiful mate. Amber eyes meet his and the wolf sees the spark smirk, a smug satisfaction seeping into his scent. Well then.

Stuart gets to know Peter better and they quickly discover they both adore museums and history although Stuart isn’t the best at recollection. Their first stop is the United States Holocaust Memorial Museum. It’s intense and both men realize their SOs probably couldn’t handle it. Stiles wouldn’t because of the Nogitsune’s torture—though of course, Peter doesn’t say as much—and Allison because of her mother. They have a really good experience though, and learn a lot. They follow that up with a trip to the Smithsonian. Souvenirs are grabbed from both museums for themselves and their SOs. 

“So how long have you known Stiles?” Stuart asks as they munch on some cheesy beef nachos.

Peter licks his lips and swallows. “Well let’s see. I’m twenty five—twenty six in May—and we met when I was eighteen. Yes. So going on about seven or eight years.”

Stuart gapes. “Really? You’re only just dating now though.” His brow furrows in confusion.

“Ah.” The wolf clears his throat. “Well, you see, Sheriff Stilinski—your and Stiles’s father—was really strict. Not to mention, by the time he was eighteen I was twenty three, and away at college. Not far but enough that it would’ve been really hard. Not to mention there were other factors in play that aren’t my place to say.”

“So, uh when did you officially start dating?” Stuart asks and then blushes. “If you want to tell me I mean.”

Peter chuckles. “I don’t mind. Essentially, we’ve had feelings for each other for a very long time. Probably longer than appropriate but eh. Anyway, we actually officially put a name to it the first week he was at the academy.”

“Are you serious?” Stuart squeaks. “That’s only like a few months.”

“Indeed, but I believe knowing each other as long as we have, it really was only a matter of time for us. We know each other extremely well and all that established foundation has made for a lasting relationship.”

The younger twin smiles. “I’m happy for you guys.”

“Thank you, Stuart. Now, tell me about you and Allison.”

✶ 🔎 ❤︎ 🔍 ✶

Stiles gets to know Allison easily enough and realizes his nerves were mostly exaggerated. She discovers his book in the bookstore she frequents as an avid reader and an editor. She immediately buys it and gobbles it up with eagerness. When she tells him as much, he is humbled but also blushing, not used to compliments that aren't from Peter. Even then he’s never really fully comfortable accepting them.

It’s an easy answer of yes when she asks him to sign the book and they get to talking about genres.

“I’m pretty easy to please,” Allison explains before taking a sip of her coffee. They’ve taken a table at the coffee shop in the bookstore itself. “I’ll read almost anything.”

Stiles quirks a brow. “Almost anything?” he teases. 

Allison snorts. “Oh, all right. I won’t read erotica but if Stu reads it to me, I’m game. I won’t read horror.” She shudders and clears her throat. “I’ve had enough of my own real life horror.”

“Me too,” Stiles says softly, and they exchange commiserating smiles full of understanding.

“What about you? What genres do you like?” she asks.

Stiles hums. “Mm. Crime. Mystery. Thrillers especially psychological thrillers and some fantasy and dystopian as well.”

Allison grins. “What’s your favorite psychological thriller?”

“That’s easy. I like couldn’t put Red Sparrow down. Have you read it?”

“Oh my god. Hell, yes, I’ve read it. I’ve seen the movie too.”

“Movie?!” Stiles exclaims. “There’s a movie.”

The brunette gapes at him. “You—I—Wha—Yes! Oh my god!!! We’re going to watch it.”

“We are?”

“Yes.”

“When?”

Allison grabs their things and hauls him up. “Now.”

Suffice it to say, they both are engrossed in the movie within minutes, leaning forward in their seats. The popcorn is barely touched, their drinks are now room temperature and while each of them holds the blanket they’re sharing with one hand they grip each other’s free hand so tight their knuckles turn white.

By the time the movie ends they are speechless. Then Stiles turns to look at Allison. “You could so be a sparrow.”

“I was going to say that about you if they allowed men to do so,” she says, glancing at him.

Stiles smiles and squeezes her hand before letting go, the two of them flexing their stiff fingers. “Well now what?” he asks.

Allison grins–Stuart is so right about the princess dimples–and gestures to the bookcase. “We can read or put on another movie. What would you prefer?”

“Hmm.” Stiles’s gaze falls on the movies and he gasps, grabbing one. “Oh, hell yeah. This one!” he exclaims and shows it to her. 

Her face lights up and she nods excitedly. “One of my favorites.”

They settle in for another movie. This time they watch Lucy.

✶ 🔎 ❤︎ 🔍 ✶

When the two men—Peter and Stuart—get back from the museum, they find Allison and Stiles curled up on the couch in Allison and Stuart’s apartment. Allison has put some light makeup on Stiles consisting of lip gloss, eyes shadow, and mascara. They realize Allison’s feet are on Stiles’s lap because said man is currently painting her toenails. 

Stuart gapes at the sight because he doesn’t like the makeup thing, but Stiles seems too. Allison is thrilled by this development.

Peter has to hold in a growl at the sight of his beautiful mate. Amber eyes meet his and the wolf sees the spark smirk, a smug satisfaction seeping into his scent. Well then.

They all pile on the couch in a tangle of limbs. Peter sits on the right side with Stiles’s head in his lap. Stuart curls around Allison whose legs are tangled with Stiles’s legs. Popcorn is popped and steaming hot, ready to gorge on. They have cold drinks and of course Reese’s. Stuart and Allison pull on pajamas—Stuart in a black t-shirt and blue sweats, Allison in a white tank top and pink shorts—while Peter and Stiles remain in what they put on that morning.

They put on the movie Nerve and by the end of said movie, both twins are asleep. Peter helps Allison get Stuart to bed before picking Stiles up and cradling him close. Without really thinking about it, Peter scent marks both Stuart and Allison before leaving. 

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lavender haze | stuart twombly x fem!reader

“i feel the lavender haze creeping up on me”

stuart and y/n had been dating for only a few months after accidentally meeting while he was renting a few dvds from where she worked.

“surreal, i’m damned if i do give a damn what people say”

stuart liked keeping his private life, well, private from the others at google. but there wasn’t much he could do when they found out that he had a girlfriend.

“no deal, the 1950s sh*t they want from me”

warnings: swearing, kissing or wtv, nothing too bad

“i just wanna stay in that lavender haze”

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“stewie’s got a girlfriend?” nick grinned at him teasingly. “wow. never would’ve guessed.”

“i know, right?” billy, who had been the one to find out and tell the others, grinned. “dark and stormy’s not very dark and stormy anymore.”

“guys, can you just shut up about it now?” stuart asked, turning to face his laptop again. “yes. i have a girlfriend. big deal.”

“this is a big deal, stuart.” billy told him. “do we get to meet her?”

“no.”

“what? never?”

“never.”

“aww.” neha fake-pouted. “anyway, can we get back to work?”

“finally something i agree with.” stuart pointed to her. “back to work.”

“but i would love to meet your girlfriend, stuart.” neha added and he groaned. “do you think she’d follow me on instagram?”

“no. shut up.”

“oh, come on, stuart.” billy laughed as stuart put his headphones on. “don’t be like that.”

“guys, back to work.” lyle ordered and the rest of the group sighed before turning back to their computers.

“how’d you meet your girlfriend, stuart?” yo-yo asked and the room burst into chatter again.

“yeah, how, stuart?” nick asked and stuart rolled his eyes.

“none of your business.” stuart replied, pulling out his phone after it vibrated, indicating he got a text. it was from you.

“you should invite her to tomorrow night, stuart.” billy suggested. “to the par-tay.”

stuart gave billy a weird look. “why?”

“so we can meet her, duh.” neha scoffed.

“no.”

“invite her.” billy ordered.

“no.” stuart shook his head.

“do it. invite her.” nick agreed.

“no.” he spoke more firmly. “i’m not inviting her.”

“hey, babe.” you greeted as stuart appeared in front of the counter as you worked. “what’s up?”

“are you busy tomorrow night?” he asked. straight to the point.

“i shouldn’t be. why?”

stuart sighed. “there’s some work party and everyone in my group wants you to come.”

you smiled. “really?”

“yeah. so, if you want, you can come.” stuart silently prayed you wouldn’t want to go. “you don’t have to.”

“no, it sounds fun. i’ll go.”

“seriously?”

“yeah, why not?”

“nothing. yeah, cool, whatever.” he forced a smile. “see you at my place tonight?”

“yeah, of course.”

“great.” stuart turned around and the smile dropped.

fuck.

he really wanted you to say no.

he could’ve just not brought it up and acted like you weren’t invited, but that would be a horrible thing to do.

he wished he did that.

that was how you ended up at a google work party the next night with stuart, hiding in the corner of the room.

“why can’t i meet your friends?” you asked and stuart frowned.

“because you can’t.” he mumbled, taking a sip of his drink and adjusting the beanie on his head.

if it weren’t casual dress you probably would’ve had to rip the hat from his head to make sure he wouldn’t be wearing it.

“from what you’ve told me they don’t seem bad.” you shrugged and stuart stared at you.

“trust me. they are the worst.”

“are you talking about us, stewie?” nick asked as he approached the two of you, and stuart rolled his eyes and groaned. nick held out his hand to you. “i’m nick.”

“no.” stuart grabbed your hand. “let’s go.”

“oh, come on, stu.” you gave him a look. you shook nick’s hand. “my name’s y/n.”

“it’s a pleasure to finally meet you, y/n.” nick greeted before looking at stuart. “she’s so much nicer than you. where have you been hiding her?”

stuart glared and you chuckled.

“no seriously, how the hell did you get such a nice girlfriend when you’re a massive jerk?” nick asked jokingly. “i’m kidding.”

awkward silence.

“i’ll be back in a second.” stuart mumbled to you. “stay here.”

“where are you going?” you asked stuart while nick wandered off to get another drink.

“just the bathroom.” he told you, pressing a short kiss to your lips. “i’ll be right back.”

“alright then. go.” you pushed him lightly and he kissed you once more before he walked away.

“so, you’re stuart’s girlfriend?”

you turned your head at the voice and were met with a girl around your age.

so when stuart left the bathroom, he found you happily talking with neha patel.

when he appeared at your side again, stuart took your hand in his and you smiled.

“hey.” you looked away from him and went back to your conversation with neha.

stuart stared at the two of you. he didn’t like you talking to neha. he had tried so hard to keep you separate from his work friends.

he knew what they were like. he didn’t want them to be all in your business, or to annoy you too much.

he didn’t want them to scare you off. after all, you had only been dating for three months.

“—alright, thank you, neha.” stuart quickly cut off whatever conversation you were having and tugged on your hand. “we’re gonna go now.”

“what?” you asked, confused. “why?”

he shook his head, gave neha an extremely forced smile and practically pulled you across the room.

“stuart, what the hell is going on with you?” you asked as the two of you left the room and went out into the hallway.

“nothing.”

“bullshit.”

“who have you talked to tonight?”

“why?”

“who?”

“like, five people. nick, billy, neha, lyle and yo-yo.” you counted on your fingers as you listed them. “and billy introduced me to some guy he called chetty, so six.”

“oh, god.” stuart groaned and rubbed his eyes, his hands slipping under his glasses.

“why, stuart? what’s the big deal?” you asked. “why are you being so weird?”

“because they’re so…” stuart sighed. “they act like they need to know everything about everyone and are always trying to know everything about every aspect of my life.”

stuart let go of your hand and instead sat his hands on your waist.

“you’re the one thing i want to keep separate from them. i don’t want them to end up ruining this.” stuart spoke quietly. you brought your hands up to his shoulders. “i love you, y/n.”

that was something new.

you smiled and leaned forward, connecting your lips before pulling away just a second later.

“i love you too, stuart.” you laughed softly against his lips, making him smile, before you leaned into another kiss.

you reached up and pulled the beanie off of his head, running your fingers through his hair after.

“you’ve got to agree that they’re annoying, right?” stuart asked almost immediately after pulling away.

“oh, definitely. i think billy asked me about eight times if we were going to get married.”

stuart laughed a little. “seriously?”

“yeah. they asked so many questions about us.”

the two of you were silent for a moment.

“do you want to go back inside?” he gestured to the doors beside you.

“no.” you answered, wrapping your arms around the back of his neck. “i just want to stay with you.”

“back to my place?” he asked and you nodded.

“of course.”

the two of you headed towards the building’s front doors.

“do you want take-out?”

“it’s, like, midnight.”

“yeah, but do you?”

“yeah.”

stuart chuckled and opened the door for you. “i love you.”

“so you’ve said.” you teased, kissing his cheek. “i love you, too.”

you both walked to the car in silence. hand-in-hand.

taglist: @brvceyamada

a/n: i feel like this is too short or smth, but yay lavender haze

[st4rgiirll]

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

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i reblog a lot so i decided to make a masterlist so you can navigate my page easily !

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fics !

OUTER BANKS

jj maybank fics;

unfortunate

rafe cameron fics;

babysitting troubles - coming soon !

LOCKWOOD & CO

anthony lockwood fics;

injuries

HOGWARTS - DISCONTINUED

theodore nott fics;

because i love you - popular !

DERRY GIRLS - DISCONTINUED

james maguire fics;

aye, gag me with a spoon will ye?

FOO FIGHTERS - DISCONTINUED

shane hawkins fics;

cant remember to forget you

MOTLEY CRUE - DISCONTINUED

nikki sixx fics;

piercings and tattoos - nikki sixx x reader x tommy lee !

brooklyn baby

character ai bots !

OUTER BANKS

jj maybank bots;

party gone wrong

jj's bimbocore gf

cousins wedding

he's back

rafe cameron bots;

the other woman

maternal love

PERCY JACKSON

percy jackson bots;

star shopping

sunsetz

baby im yours

pretty boy

amphitrite's daughter

a match into water

ocean eyes

psyche's daughter

step-dad's arguing - TW abuse !

wildest dreams

just dance

hug me, bring it in

TEEN WOLF

stiles stilinski bots;

missed date

winter formal

THE INTERNSHIP

stuart twombly bots;

addicted

PERKS OF BEING A WALLFLOWER

charlie kelmeckis bots;

high makeout sesh

party

STURNIOLO TRIPLETS

matt sturniolo bots;

you dress differently

chris sturniolo bots;

tour

chris' goth girlfriend

FOO FIGHTERS

dave grohl bots;

party

shane hawkins bots;

sister's bestfriend

writing

talking to your bestfriend

a fan

bestfriend's brother

behind the drum set

catching his eye

sharing a bed

a better version of behind the drum set?

your best friend

HOGWARTS

theodore nott bots;

party

professor

surprise

vent

[all-alone-he-turns-to-stone]

Stuart Twombly - Masterlist

Main Masterlist

Dylan O’Brien Masterlist

Here’s every pieces I wrote about Stuart Twombly!

NSFW = 18+ ;)

DO NOT REPOST ANY OF MY WRITING. NEVER. NOT TODAY. NOT TOMORROW. NEVER.

Tech Issue

Summary: Being smart and graduate college early doesn’t only have good sides. Busy with studies, you have less time to see your boyfriend. So one day you decide to go see him on his university’s campus to make him a surprise. But the surprise is rather he who make you one, because the future employee of Google wearing the significant beanie that Stuart is asks you for help on a problem that is supposed to be his specialty.

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The Nerdy Plan (NSFW)

Summary: Your boyfriend is always on his phone. Never gave you any attention. Never said I love you. It’s time for revenge, making him live what you lived. With the help of your best friend, Neha, you come up with some kind of strategy involving desire, envy, and well… Sex? The nerdy plan officially begins.

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Error 404 (NSFW) Coming soon

Summary: Stuart isn’t the sport kind of boy. But when you find him working out, you can’t help stare just a bit too much. Sweat running down his body, his tank top showing his torso and his cute little cap flipped upside down on his head… The view is amazing. But why is he doing this? The question still haunts your mind when you decide to join him. Maybe he’ll tell you. But right now, it doesn’t matter. Cause you feel hot, and not just because of the training.

[faithiegirl01]

Faithie’s Fic Ideas Corner:

Dude! Someone needs to make me a Stiles Stilinski FBI trope fic thing…..

Like y’all have no clue how I LIVE for stiles fics where he’s in FBI.

Idk for what the storyline would be, maybe like reader grew up as his and Scott’s other best friend. Reader and stiles always had something for one another, but they both never act on those feelings. Come to after they all move both stiles and reader move on from Beacon Hills together and wether they go to collage together or not they end up both going into the FBI and end up being one another’s partners. Reader and stiles end up getting into a fight over something and it messes with their partnership (everyone is like “yo what’s up with you too. You guys never fight…”). Then they end up having to go on a case and the reader ends up hurt in some way. When readers getting surgery or something stiles calls Scott in a huge fit saying something about it being all his fault that reader was hurt and Scott quickly calms stiles down. In the end stiles ends up sitting next to the reader till she wakes up then he’s all like “I’m so sorry.” And the readers all like “what for?” Then stiles breaks down about almost losing the reader and she just holds him as he cry’s. When he’s done crying he just blurts out that he’s in love with the reader and reader just says something like “took you long enough.” Or something like that and in the end they end up happy to be with each other and cuddling on the readers hospital bed.

Dude you don’t get how much I need a fic like this for stiles….. like I’m dying to read a super angsty but lovey dovey stiles Stilinski FBI fic. Like 😩 I neeed it!!! Someone please write it for me?!

[dietcokeangel2004]

Stuart Twombly x reader.

Honey

I’d walk through fire for you

Just let me adore you

Oh, honey

I’d walk through fire for you

Just let me adore you

Like it’s the only thing I’ll ever do

Like it’s the only thing I’ll ever do

[marie-swriting]

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Stuart Twombly

Those pictures aren't mine, credits to owners !!!

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[obriengf]

alright guys this is not a d r i l l ~

i need recs for multi-chapter fics sent to me pronto pls

for dob and his characters because i swear I've read most things or dabbled in them, but i need MORE, also i would really appreciate it and i would love to see what your own recs are!

totally serious though ~

[stilinskikisses]

𝑨𝑮𝑨𝑰𝑵 - Noah Cyrus, XXXTENTACION

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𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑳𝑬𝑺 𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑺𝑲𝑰 𝑿 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹

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Summary | Drunken encounters with your favorite ex boyfriend <3

Content Warnings | Underage drinking, Slight smut ish?, mentions of sex, attempted assault? Swearing.

[ Idk how I feel about this it was kind of rushed and not planned that well but I might do a part two? ]

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ʸᵒᵘ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˢᵗ ᵐⁱˢᵗᵃᵏᵉ, ᵃⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘˡˡ ʳᵉᵍʳᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ, ᵈᵃʳˡⁱⁿᵍ.

I don’t know how you’re always getting yourself in this position, but somehow, someway you’re always here.

ᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ᵒⁿᶜᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍⁱᵛᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ

Currently leaning against a pillar with not a single thought in your head, so completely shitfaced you can’t even comprehend what’s going on with all the blasting music, your pounding headache, and the flashing party lights.

ʸᵒᵘˡˡ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵉⁿᵈ ᵘᵖ ʷᵃⁿᵗⁱⁿᵍ (ᵒʰʰ, ᵒᵒʰ, ᵒᵒʰ) ʷᵃˢ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ʰᵃʳᵈ ᵉⁿᵒᵘᵍʰ ?

Pulling your phone out of your back pocket dialing the one number you shouldn’t be, your ex boyfriends. Stiles. He had just broken up with you last week, for some dumbass reason. Something along the lines of… “i’m sorry y/n I really am.” “I’m not trying to hurt you love, trust me i’m doing this for you.”

(ᵒᵒʰ, ᵒʰʰ, ᵒᵒʰ) ᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵈᵃʸ ʸᵒᵘˡˡ ʷᵃᵏᵉ ᵘᵖ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘˡˡ ˢᵃʸ.

Thoughts of crying and begging him to stay lingering in your drunken mind, as you hear your phone ring and his voice. Oh how much you loved his voice, a voice that would comfort you when you were sad and one that’s would say wondrous things to you and your body when you fucked.

"ˡ ʷᵃⁿⁿᵃ ᵇᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉʳ. ˡ ᵈᵒⁿᵗ ʷᵃⁿⁿᵃ ᵇᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈ" ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒⁿᵗ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵘⁿᵗⁱˡ ⁱᵗˢ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ, ᵐʸ ᵈᵉᵃʳ ˢᵒ ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ. ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ.

“y/n?” You smile at his voice. His very dreamy voice, “helloooo? y/n? What’s Wrong, are you okay? Are you in trouble?!” He asks all too concerned. “I’m fineeee stilesss” You say slurring your words and dragging out the s. “Are you drunk? Since when do you drink?” He asks you reaming calm. “I dunno, It just, just.” You say not remembering what you were rambling on about. “Stiles?” “Yeah baby?” The nickname making your heart melt completely. “I miss you, like a lot more than I should.” You say trying not to tear up.

(ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ) ˡ-ˡ ʷᵃⁿⁿᵃ ᵇᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉʳ, ᵇᵃᵇʸ ˡˡˡ ʰᵒˡᵈ ᵐʸ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵗʰ.

“I miss you to y/n.” He reply’s then stays quiet listening to you sniffle, “But you really hurt me stiles, like really bad. For that your such an asshole, and I hateeee you so much.” Your words completely slurred once again. “I know love.” He replies, “how about you let me come pick you up and bring you home.” He says considering your wasted state.

ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒⁿᵗ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵘⁿᵗⁱˡ ⁱᵗˢ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ, ˢᵒ ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛ ᵉᵐᵉ. ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ (ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ)

ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ ᵇᵃᵇᵉ, ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ ᵇᵃᵇᵉ, ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ ᵇᵃᵇʸ

ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒⁿᵗ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵘⁿᵗⁱˡ ⁱᵗˢ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ ˢᵒ ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ.

“Maybe.” “Stay on the phone with me until I get there, I should be there shortly alright?” “Your such a dick stiles.” He listens. “Y-You, Y-your.” You say while breaking out crying. “I know, y/n. I know I fucked up and i’m sorry but I’ll be there soon baby hold on.” “o-okk can we talk when you get here?” You say as you slide down the pillar hold your knees as your eyes slowly shut. “Of course we can.”

(ᵒʰʰ ᵒʰʰ) ˢʰᵉˢ ˢᶜʳᵉᵃᵐⁱⁿᵍ ⁱⁿ ᵐʸ ʰᵉᵃᵈ (ᵒʰʰ ᵒʰʰ) ˡ ˡᵉᶠᵗ ʰᵉʳ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ˡ ˢˡᵉᵖᵗ. ˢᵒᵐᵉʷʰᵉʳᵉ ˡ ᶜᵃⁿᵗ ᵉˢᶜᵃᵖᵉ ⁱᵐ ʳᵘⁿⁿⁱⁿᵍ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵐʸˢᵉˡᶠ.

ˢᵒᵐᵉʷʰᵉʳᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵇᵉᵗʷᵉᵉⁿ ⁱⁿ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉⁿ ⁱᵐ ⁱⁿ ʰᵉˡˡ ˢᵃʸⁱⁿᵍ, "ˡ ʷᵃⁿⁿᵃ ᵇᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉʳ ˡ ᵈᵒⁿᵗ ʷᵃⁿⁿᵃ ᵇᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈ."

Once he arrives he gets out of his car checking your location before heading out back to the patio seeing you corned by two guys, clearly trying to get one thing out of you and one thing only.

ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒⁿᵗ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵗⁱˡˡ ⁱᵗˢ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ ᵐʸ ᵈᵉᵃʳ ˢᵒ ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ ( ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ)

“Hey! y/n!” Stiles tells the two guys looking back at him, he jogs over to you, to find out with mascara running down your eyes as-well as tears. “Hey go find your own girl to fuck we got this one man.” One of the guys says to Stiles. Stiles immediately punches the guy square in the nose making him groan in pain as blood poured out. The other guy backed off and walked away.

ˡ-ˡ ʷᵃⁿⁿᵃ ᵇᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉʳ ʸᵒᵘʳᵉ ˡᵉᵃᵛⁱⁿᵍ ʷʰᵉⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜˡᵒᶜᵏ ʰⁱᵗˢ ᵗᵉⁿ. ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒⁿᵗ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵗⁱˡˡ ⁱᵗˢ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ ᵐʸ ᵈᵉᵃʳ ˢᵒ ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ.

ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ ᵇᵃᵇᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ,

ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ ᵇᵃᵇᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ,

Stiles grabs you carrying you out over his shoulder as you hit his back cursing him out. “You’re such an asshole! I hate you stiles. I hate you so much Stiles’s stilinski! I hate your dumbass laugh and your stupid personality!” he sits you down in the passenger seat buckles you in then headed into the drivers seat. Driving the Car past your house to his. Knowing your parents would loose their mind if they found you in this state.

ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒⁿᵗ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵗⁱˡˡ ⁱᵗˢ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ ᵐʸ ᵈᵉᵃʳ,

Once you get to his house he parks the car then stares as you as you cry. “B-but most of all I hate how you broke my heart, and how i’m still so in love with you.” You sobbed, He looks at you with sorrow and guilt, then he leans forward pressing his lips against yours his lips soft, filled with love and memories.

ˢᵒ ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ

“I know baby, trust me I know.” “I love you so much more than you even know y/n.” He stated as he got out of the car carrying you up to his bed getting you changed into comfy clothes then cuddling in next to you.

“I love you Stiles.”

“I love you way more y/n.”

ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ

[xoxostilinski]

Nerdy boys fuck best 🥱🫣

[golddaggers]

dylan o’brien masterlist

the ones marked with a * are nsfw

if you’re looking for stiles fanfiction, look at the teen wolf section

dylan o’brien as himself

Broken

Cariño*

Chemistry (series)

Come back... Be here

Guitar

How do you like your eggs in the morning - la vie en rose*

Rude Boy*

Sexy Fantasy*

Soulmates - Part 2

Speak Now

Teacher

Under the Table*

dylan o’brien as mitch rapp

If you say so

Training

Two Sides (series)

dylan o’brien as stuart twombly

You’re Beautiful

[notanettelmao]

Masterlist

Teen Wolf

Stiles Stilinski x Winchester!reader

Series rewrite

season 1

- Wolf Moon Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3 - Second Chance at First Line Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3 Pt.4 - Pack Mentality Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3 - Magic Bullet Pt.1 - The Tell Pt.1  - Code Breaker Pt.1 Pt.2

Thomas x reader

coming soon

Joel Dawson x reader

coming soon

Mitch Rapp x reader

coming soon

Dave Hodgman x reader

coming soon

Stuart Twombly x reader

coming soon

Richie Boyle x reader

coming soon

Colin x reader

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Supernatural

(currently just Teen Wolf and Criminal Minds crossovers)

You can find some of my spn fics on my other acc, HERE

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid x Winchester!reader

Familiar Faces