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MASTERPOST!!

IMAGINES

Teen Wolf:

Stiles

Sick Day

Running

Nogitsune: Sister

Interrupted Date

Netflix and Chill

Baby

Getting Hurt (part 1)

Nogitsune: Anchor

Getting Hurt (part 2)

Nogitsune: Telling

Nogitsune: Little Sister

Nogitsune: Little Sister (part 2)

Nogitsune: Little Sister (part 3)

Nogitsune: Little Sister (part 4)

Nogitsune: Little Sister (part 5)

Nogitsune: Chaining

Nogitsune: Good Day

Meeting his Ex

Nogitsune: Helping You

Roadtrip

Taking Care of You

Liking Stiles

Scott

Halloween Costumes

Bad Dreams

Witch

Liam

Jealous

Snowmen

The Fair

Derek

Nightmare

Possessive

Checking In

I Love You

Feeling

Isaac

Isaac Distracting You

Lacrosse (part 1)

Lacrosse (part 2)

Lacrosse (part 3)

You Distracting Isaac

Nightmare (sister)

Nightmare

Jackson

Romancing You

Parrish

Love

Brett

Confessing

Peter

Pack

Lydia

Banshee

Allison

Saving Allison

Scott & Stiles

Brothers

Liking Stiles

The Pack

Guilty Pleasures

Derek’s Loft

The Flash:

Barry

Flirting

Protective

Visiting

Sparring

Finding your Phone

Now You See Me (2):

Jack

Escaping with Jack

Liking Jack

Disney Movies

Comforting You

Daniel

Botching a Magic Trick

Nerve:

Protective

Ian’s Little Sister

Who’s the Better Kisser?

Ty is Paranoid

21 Jump Street / 22 Jump Street:

Eric

Blowing Your Cover

Avengers:

Avengers

Day Off

Deadpool:

Being a Mutant

PREFERENCES/GIF SETS

Teen Wolf:

Kiss

Propose

GIF SETS

Stiles

Stiles Quotes

Stiles Sarcasm (part 1)

Stiles Sarcasm (part 2)

CROSSOVERS

Teen Wolf x The Flash

Meeting Other Packs

Visiting

Female Flash

Moving to Beacon Hills

Moving to Beacon Hills (part 2)

Teen Wolf x Supernatural

Winchester and BHHS

Artist / Writer Collaboration

Jackson’s Twin (with aredblush​)

Dating Peter (with samure)

Theo Disappears (with oxcenia)

(Will be updated frequently. Please let me know if the links don’t work or if I’m missing some :)

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Hello could I have a stiles imagine please, where the reader likes him and then tells him but he rejects her and then when he sees her with someone else he get super jealous and he realizes he likes her? Thankyou! Your writing is fabbb!

posted !!

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Hi your writing is so good!! So I rewatched the NYSM movies and rediscovered what trash I am for that franchise and was wondering if you could write something where after you and Jack almost get caught (but escape) you start to get really anxious and upset but Jack calms you down and reassures you and it's just fluffy cuteness? If not that's totally okay, keep creating your beautiful work, love

thank you sm !! just posted the imagine xx

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Imagine Jack comforting you after an escape

Breathing hard, you push through the metal door and into the bustling sounds of New York City, Jack close behind you. He lets the door bang shut behind him and turns to you as he slows to a casual walk, helping the two of you blend into the crowd of people on the sidewalk.

"All good?" he asks, looking you over for signs of injury. You nod, but you can't get yourself to meet his eyes. Behind you, you hear the metal door slam open again, but by now you're far enough away to consider yourself safe. An involuntary shiver passes through your body anyways.

"What's wrong?" Jack asks. He's still looking intensely at you, but he can't figure anything out.

"I can't do this," you finally say, your voice breaking on the last word. "All this stress, this anxiety - I don't think I can do this anymore."

Jack's eyes soften, and he quickly pulls you into a tiny shop. The owner barely glances at the two of you before going back to reading his newspaper.

"Y/N, you're the strongest person I know," Jack says, looking intently into your eyes as if simply that would calm your breathing. "You are brave and kind and beautiful and capable and - ". He pauses. "That's why I like you so much."

The last statement takes a second to sink in, but when it does, you feel some of your anxiety melt away. You nod, a tiny smile surfacing. "Thank you," you tell him honestly. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

Jack grins, kissing your forehead before slinging an arm around your shoulders and pulling you close. "I don't know what you'd do without me either."

requested by anon :)

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Hi there and welcome back! Know you've been missed and that I for one would love to read your stuff if or when you decide to post 😍 Lots of love!

ahh thank you so much!! you’re the only one that wasn’t anon so I just want to say a HUGE thank you; I’m so excited to get back into writing :) xx

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it’s been too long

Hi everyone!! I recently started re-watching Teen Wolf and it reminded me about this account that I made oh-so-long-ago. I got back Tumblr after a VERY long time and realized how much I missed writing imagines for you guys! I started this account in July of 2015, so it’s nearly been 5 whole years since I first posted and I’m surprised that so many of you guys are still hanging around!

I’m thinking about getting back into writing imagines, now that I’ve finished my first year of college (I’ve come SO far since that first imagine) and have plenty of free time for the next few months.

I wanted to make this post to gauge interest by asking you guys to drop into my inbox, anonymously or not, to let me know if you want me to keep posting on here; I do this for you guys and I have a blast with it!

Much love xx

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Imagine liking Stiles

"If you like him, you've got to tell him!" Allison declares the moment she finds out about your crush. "Come on, Y/N, it's Stiles!" You shake your head, refusing to commit to anything. "I can't Allison, what if he doesn't like me back?" you ask. Allison shrugs. "Then you just move on. No harm, no foul. At least this way, you'll know how he feels about you." After thinking about it for a moment, you shrug, even though you're not entirely happy about the idea. "I mean . . . I guess that makes sense?" Allison laughs as she starts to gather her backpack and lunch. "Good, because he's coming over right now," she says with a wink as she joins the crown leaving the lunch room. You check the clock, noticing that lunch ends in just a few minutes. "Hey, Y/N," Stiles says as he slides into the seat Allison just vacated. He's grinning his adorable little grin, the one that just positively makes you melt, and you can't help but smile back. "What's up?" you ask. "Are you going to the party tonight?" he asks, and your heart skips a beat. Maybe Allison had been on to something. "I was thinking about it," you reply, picking at the paper carton of milk in front of you. Stiles' eyes light up. "Come, Y/N!" he asks. You hesitate for a moment. It’s now or never, you tell yourself. “Stiles?”

Stiles makes a noise, prompting you to continue.

“I - I like you,” you say, wasting no time. “I’ve liked you for a while now.”

Stiles looks at you, shocked. Then, his face falls. “Y/N, I - I don’t know what to say,” he says as a overall feeling of dread comes over you. “I don’t feel the same way about you.”

It feels like your heart has been shattered, but you manage to smile and put a brave face on. “That’s okay!” you say, managing to sound falsely happy as you slip on your backpack and grab your lunch. “I’ve got to get to class.”

Stiles doesn’t move. Just when you’re about to leave the cafeteria, you heard him call your name.

“Will I see you tonight?” Stiles asks. He hasn’t moved.

You pause for a moment before you shrug and leave.

~*~*~

“It was just terrible,” you tell Allison as the two of you walk down the trail. You haven’t been walking long, but you can already hear sounds of the party. “He said he didn’t like me that way and then asked if I was still coming.”

Allison sighs. “I’m sorry, Y/N,” she says. “But it’s all for the best. I’ve got someone I want you to meet tonight.”

You look at her in confusion as you guys reach the clearing where the party was already in full swing. The music was loud and people were dancing everywhere. Allison looks around for a minute before spotting someone and pulling you over.

“Y/N, meet Isaac.”

~*~*~

Grinning wilding and breathing hard, you tug Isaac’s hand until you’re both out of the mass of people dancing. Laughing, the two of you flop down onto an open patch of grass and stare up at the stars.

“You’re cute,” Isaac says, and you roll onto your side to look at him.

“Are you drunk?” you ask Isaac. He shakes his head, but you can tell he’s a little tipsy.

“You are,” Isaac insists, rolling over so that he’s looking at you. He grins and leans in, and before you know it, he’s kissing you. You smile against his lips, welcoming the feel of his lips against yours.

“Y/N?”

You reluctantly break away from the kiss and look over to see Stiles standing there, rubbing the back of his head awkwardly.

“Hey Stiles,” you say. Your heart tugs.

“Can I talk to you?” Stiles asks, still not making eye contact. “Please?”

You look down at Isaac, who nods. “I’ll be here,” he says, sounding wholly content.

Getting up, you follow Stiles to the edge of the woods. He turns to look at you, then grimaces. “I lied,” he says, looking down.

“Lied? About what?”

“This morning, when I said I didn’t like you. Y/N, I’ve had to biggest crush of you, but when you told me that you liked me too, I didn’t know what to do. I told you I didn’t like you back, but I hated myself from the moment you got up and left. I figured I’d deal with it, but when I saw you kissing Isaac-” He breaks off. “I’m sorry, this isn’t fair to you.”

You stare at him blankly for a moment before you grin. “You’re a dummy, you know that?” you say.

Stiles finally smiles. “If I was willing to let you get away, then yeah, I’m the biggest idiot around.”

requested by anon :)

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Imagine Stiles taking care of you

It was yet another tiring day at the Beacon Hills Hospital where you worked as an doctor, and Stiles noticed it as soon as you stepped through the front door.

“Another bad day?” Stiles asked as he stands up from where he’s working at the dining table to help you with your coat and bags. You can only nod as you kick off your shoes.

“There was a huge pileup on the highway,” you explain as you shrug out of your sweater and allow Stiles to take it. “Seven injured, and five of them required major surgery.”

Stiles grimaces. “How about this?” he asks. “Let me run you a bubble bath and wash your hair and stuff. You deserve it after such a hard day.”

You shake your head no. “I know you‘re busy Stiles,” you say, even though his proposition sounds insanely relaxing. “Cases don’t argue themselves.”

Stiles shakes his head though. “Just sit here for a minute while I run the water,” he says, walking into the bathroom before you can protest. Deciding not to fight him and just make it up to him later, you sit until you hear Stiles calling.

When you step into the bathroom, the soothing scent of lavender immediately hits your nose and you sigh as you step out of your scrubs and into the hot water. Unsurprisingly, Stiles isn’t there. Even though the two of you had been together for years, he still got bashful around you when you were undressed.

“I found your pajamas,” Stiles says as he walks in a moment later, and you lift your head from the back of the tub to smile at him. He smiles back before kneeling by the side of the tub and rolling up his sleeves. “Alright, hand me the shampoo and turn around.”

You follow his instructions, and Stiles starts to shampoo your hair, his fingers rubbing slow circles into your scalp.

“That feels so good,” you sigh, letting your eyes slip shut as his fingers continue to wash.

“Anything for you, babygirl.”

requested by @aestilinsky :)

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Imagine Ty being paranoid about Nerve

Y/N’s P.O.V.

“Admit it; he’s cute.”

You shake your head vehemently. “No he’s not, Nat,” you tell your friend as you take another sip of the Coke in front of you.

Nat continues on as if you hadn’t even spoken. “I mean, he’s totally your type.” When you don’t respond, her crosses her arms over her black jacket and squints her overly lined eyes. “I dare you to kiss him.”

Ty’s P.O.V.

“Ty, those girls over there are looking at you,” Vee whispers.

“You’re probably a new species of weird to them,” Ian teases at a normal volume as Vee shushes him, punching his arm in an effort to get him to stop.

“Oh, now one of them is walking over,” Vee says, her voice quieter. “Do you know her?”

I turn and spot the girl. She’s dressed entirely in black and sports black makeup, but I’m surprised as to how the look works for her. “No idea.”

Suddenly, she’s right next to me and warning bells go off in my head. I’d done enough Nerve dares to be able to spot the signs of danger, and I quickly deduced that she was about to kiss me.

“Stop!” I say loudly as I scramble further into the booth. A few people in the diner look up at the sound, but lose interest quickly.

“I’m so sorry!” the girl says, stumbling back a step at my outburst. “I-”

“Is this another dare? From Nerve?” I ask. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see Ian and Vee looking on nervously.

“Nerve? What’s that?” the girl asks, and from the look in her eyes, I can tell that she’s being honest.

“Shit, sorry,” I say as I move over and pat the spot next to me. Vee’s looking at me with a mischievous look in her eyes, and I look away before she can rope me into anything. “What’s your name?”

“Y/N,” she says. “And I really am sorry about what just happened. My friend dared me to come over and kiss you and-.” She stops and sighs. “This was such a bad idea.”

I’m about to chastise her for kissing strangers when a sharp kick from Vee silences me. “Don’t worry about it,” she says, smiling at Y/N. “Ty is just a little bit sensitive. He’ll take you to dinner as an apology.”

“I-” Another kick, but this time from Ian, daring me to contradict Vee. “That’s a good idea,” I grit out. “I’ll pick you up at 7 tomorrow?”

The girl looks like a deer caught in headlights. “I-I’ll just meet y-you here at s-seven,” she mumbles before leaving with a quick wave over her shoulder.

As soon as she’s out of earshot, Ian grins. “On that date tomorrow, I dare you to kiss her.”

Vee joins in. “I know you think she’s pretty,” she ribs, wiggling her eyebrows as she practically reads my mind from earlier. “And remember, Ty. Not everything has to do with Nerve.”

requested by anon :)

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Could you do an imagine with Jack wilder and the reader just cuddling while watching Disney movies. And just fluff💕btw your imagines are really good :)

thank you! and I posted the imagine xx

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Imagine Disney movies with Jack

It was nearly Christmas-time, and the world outside was blanketed with snow. Wrapped in a fuzzy blue bathrobe you had thrown on over Jack’s oversized Four Horsemen t-shirt, you watch the snow fall from the warmth of Jack’s home.

“Popcorn is ready and the movies are set up,” Jack says, and you look away from the frosty window before following him into the living room. Disney DVDs litter the coffee table, and you smile as you notice Lilo & Stich and Mulan, two of your favorites.

"What’s first?” you ask as you flip off the lights and snuggle into Jack’s side. Even though it’s freezing outside, he’s shirtless, and you can feel the warmth radiating off him as he makes himself comfortable next to you. He automatically wraps an arm around your shoulders and pulls you closer, making you smile.

“I was thinking Lilo & Stich,” he says, looking down at you. When he notices your smile grow wider, he smiles too and leans down to press a quick kiss against your lips. “You’re so cute,” he says as he turns back to the screen, still grinning.

The rest of the movie passes in silence, but when Jack gets up to switch DVDs, you decide to get a little more comfortable. You lay down, pulling the blanket off the top of the sofa as you stretch your legs, leaving no room for Jack.

“That’s not fair,” Jack pouts when he turns away from the TV and notices the new arrangements. You just grin, and point to the slightly smaller two-seater sofa a few feet away.

Jack shakes his head no, and climbs over you until he’s pressed between you and the back of the sofa. He tugs you closer until the both of you are lined up perfectly, and he leaves his strong arm draped over your stomach as he props his head on his hand. He looks at you in satisfaction.

“I have to say, Y/N. This new arrangement is really working for me.”

requested by @sassandclass :)

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Me and my cousin are going to make a multi-fandom one shots compilation in spanish, it'll be posted on Wattpad Can we translate your imagines and one shots to spanish and post them in it? We'll of course give you credits. 💜

this sounds really cool! message me and we can figure out the details!!

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Imagine Isaac comforting you after a nightmare about your dad

Isaac awoke to screaming in the dead of the night. Untangling himself from his sheets, he stumbles into the hallway and past the threshold of your room.

"Y/N? Y/N?" he calls frantically as he flips on the light switch. You sit up, trying to recover you breathing as he approaches the bed. "I'm okay," you manage between shaky breaths. Still, Isaac crawls into the bed with you, just the way he used to when you were younger. "Was it about dad again?" Isaac asked softly as your breathing starts to even out again. You nod, and Isaac wraps an arm around your shoulder before pulling you close. "He's gone for good," he promises into your hair. "There's nothing for you to worry about." "I know," you say quietly, not quite believing what you're saying. Isaac smiles as you turn your head to look up at him. "You’re going to be perfectly safe. I'll be here to scare him away every time."

requested by anon :)

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Imagine Daniel botching a magic trick

"Ok, watch the cards carefully and pick one. Don't tell me, just keep it in you head." Daniel shuffles the cards in his hands, flashing the faces at you quickly. You manage to spot one though, the seven of hearts. "Got one?" Daniel asks, and you nod. Awkwardly, he shuffles the cards one more time, almost dropping them in the process. He slides one out from the middle and shows it to you. "Is it the two of spades?" You shake your head no, surprised. Daniel had always been good at magic and this was one of his signature moves. He never messed it up. Daniel tries again, this time drawing a four of clubs. You shake your head again, prompting Daniel to pick a new card. Finally, he shoves the cards out of sight. "What was it?" he asks, dejected. "The seven of hearts," you reply as you start walking alongside Daniel. "What went wrong?" "I was just nervous," he admits. "Nervous?" you ask. "Daniel, that's always been your favorite trick." He just shakes his head. "What were you nervous about?" you try, and Daniel stops suddenly in the middle of the sidewalk. "Well," he starts, and pauses almost immediately. "I was going to ask you out." "On a date?" "Yeah, well I mean whatever." "Oh Daniel! I'd love to go on a date with you," you exclaim. His face breaks out into a grin and he wraps you up in his arms. He lets go of you suddenly, smiling as he pulls his deck of cards out again. "Try again?" You grin and go along with it, this time spotting a two of hearts. And in the end, Daniel gets it right. requested by @naty-neko :)

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Hi! I cant see your fanfoms page so would you be kind enough to give me a link? Thank you *^*

sure! you can find it here

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Imagine a road trip with Stiles

"I really can't stay here anymore, Stiles," you confess. Stiles looks up in surprise, his facial features blurring in the darkness of night. "What's wrong, Y/N?" "I've just been so overwhelmed with everything lately," you say. "I just need to get away for a while." Stiles considers this for a moment, turning away. "When are you leaving?" he asks finally, just when you're getting a creeping sense that he's angry with you. "I want to leave tonight.” "Well, then. We should get going," Stiles replies as he stands up and brushes the dirt off the seat of his pants. He offers his hand to you and you take it, using it to pull yourself up. "You're coming too?" you ask, watching while he packs up his backpack and straightens. "Not sick of me, are you?" Stiles teases. He's close enough that you can slightly make out the smile on his face. You can't help but grin with him. "Never." The two of you head over to Stiles' jeep, getting in quickly and turning on the heat. It get's cozy fast and you start to get drowsy, but the sights you pass are too cool to pass up. "I've never been anywhere other than Beacon Hills," you admit to Stiles a little while later as you stare in wonder at the ragged edge of some cliffs melting in with the starry sky. "Really?" Stiles sounds surprised. "I had no idea; I would've taken you on a road trip sooner." You turn away from the window and smile as you look out the front. As you're scanning the road ahead, you glance upon the time and give a small gasp. "Stiles it's almost three in the morning," you say, gesturing to the small, glowing, green numbers on his dashboard. "So it is," Stiles remarks. Suddenly, Stiles spots something just past the next curve in the road, and he looks at you in amusement. "How about breakfast?" "What?" you question, but Stiles doesn't answer, busy turning into a small, quaint diner on the side of the road. A blinking neon sign reads, 'Davenport Diner, open 24 hours'. As you enter the tiny building, a set of bells over the door chime. An older woman comes out from behind the counter, smiling widely. "Table for two?" she questions, and Stiles nods, following her through the maze of tables to a booth next to a window that overlooks the rock formations outside. "What would you like to eat?" she asks, and you snap out of your wonder spell. "Chocolate chip waffles, please," you say, and Stiles nods in agreement. "I'll take the same." "It'll be right out for you," the woman says, still smiling, before heading off to the kitchen. "Look at the stars, Stiles," you say once the woman's gone, pointing out the window at the smattering of stars in the night sky. "Aren't they pretty?" Stiles looks outside, but then suddenly stands up. Taking your hand in his, he tugs you out of the diner and under the stars. He lays down on his back and you follow his lead, resting your head on the arm that he wraps around your shoulders. "Stargazing," he says simply, letting a comfortable silence fill in the gaps. A while later when you're just about to fall asleep from the serenity of it all, Stiles sits up. The two of you head into the diner where your plates are set at your table, still steaming. After enjoying an early breakfast with Stiles, you head back to his jeep. "Aren't you tired?" you ask as Stiles slides into the drivers seat. As if on cue, he yawns. He looks at you sheepishly. "Let's cuddle." He agrees, turning off the car and climbing into the backseat with you. Cocooning yourselves in multiple blankets, you lay together in the backseat of Stiles car. "I'm sorry you had to drop everything to come to my aid yet again," you say out of the blue, disrupting the silence. Stiles tightens his grip around your waist as he snuggles his head into the crook of your shoulder. "I'm always here for you, Y/N. You should know that." You close your eyes, savoring his words as his body heat seeps into your cold limbs. "I love you, Stiles." "I love you too, Y/N." requested by @squirels-angels-and-moose :)

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Imagine being the one to save Allison

"Allison's in trouble." Scott gasps loudly from somewhere around you and is out of the room in seconds. Everyone but Stiles follows, the sounds of the clamor to get out echoing off the stone. "Are you okay, Y/N?" Stiles asks as you recover with deep, gulping breaths. You nod, and Stiles helps you from the ground and to the car. "Lydia was with Allison, is she okay?" It seems to take a huge amount of strength for you to nod. Stiles sighs in obvious relief. "Alright, where to?" ~*~*~ Your senses lead you a mere quarter mile away to the far end of the stone and mud structure. Unknown to the rest of you, the Oni had come and caught Allison off guard. You could tell that she was fighting hard, and your heart ached for her as you watched Scott and the rest of the pack run to her, each of their footsteps seeming too slow. "I know you want to help, Y/N, but I need you to stay put," Stiles says. "That vision took a lot out of you and we can all tell." "I need . . . to . . . be there. . . for . . .them," you say slowly. Your brain was still recovering from the shock that visions usually gave you. "Letting us know about Allison was a huge help," Stiles replies, a sense of urgency creeping into his tone. You could tell he was antsy to find Lydia. "Go. . . to . . . Lydia," you mumble, nudging Stiles. Smiling gratefully, he turns and runs off, calling "Stay there, Y/N!" over his shoulder as he goes. Yeah, right. Taking a few more precious moments, you breathe in heavily before pulling yourself into a standing position. A few more breaths helps you walk, your brain recovering more and more with each step. As you reach the low stone wall by the fight, another vision hits you. It's a loop of Allison, a sword being plunged into her and a look of surprise and disbelief and pain shaping her face. "Allison!" you call, but it's feeble, the second vision having taken all the strength you had just managed to regain. Suddenly, a foreshadowing comes to you; it's about to happen. Straining against your own body to collect every last bit of strength, you drop to the ground. You groan as you spread the reach of your mind in the form of a blue halo that sparks and fizzes as it spreads, burning every Oni in its path, slicing them right though the middle. It spreads slowly, but surely, growing bluer and bluer as it goes. The last thing you see before you pass out is an Oni wielding a long silver sword being sliced cleanly in half, the tip of the sword mere centimeters from Allison.

requested by anon :)