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catwithyellowwings · 9 months
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Brett Talbot x fem!Reader (Y/N Martin/Lydia's little sister)
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Please be gentle. English is not my native language. I'm still learning it, so there's probably a bunch of mistakes 🙈
"You'll see, our team will kick your ass," Y/N said confidently, lifting her chin and pushing back her red braid. At the moment, she was so annoyed by the self-confidence of one of the Devenford players that she could barely restrain herself from making more harsh statements. She had a negative attitude towards the captain of today's rivals instantly when she saw how he publicly mocked Liam in front of the whole school. Dunbar is only new to their company, but Y/N already considered him, if not a friend, then a member of Scott's pack. So Liam is part of their strange and diverse family, and the girl was not going to give offense to her loved ones.
"Well, we'll see about that", Brett smirked at her, accepting the challenge thrown by a stranger. Now he had two incentives to win today: to take revenge on Dunbar for what he did to his former coach's car, and to win a bet from a beautiful girl who was so ready to defend the honor of her school. "So what happens if you lose?"
"We won't lose, I'm confident in our guys", looking clearly into the boy's eyes, Y/N said decisively. Then she turned her gaze to the warming–up players of the Beacon Hills school, among whom were her friends - Scott, Stiles and Liam. Dunbar, as if sensing that they were being watched, turned around, meeting the eyes of the younger Martin for a couple of seconds. He was quite confused that she was talking to his main enemy of the last few months, but he did not comment on this in any way.
"So maybe we can make a bet about something substantial? " Talbot never let up, assessing the girl from head to toe. Her cropped top with a leather jacket and tight jeans with a high waist perfectly emphasized the naturally slender figure of the younger Martin, so the guy's interested look flattered her. Mentally, Brett was already anticipating his victory.
"About what, for example?" Y/N asked, folding her arms over her chest, raising an eyebrow slightly. She was also confident of her victory, especially realizing that there were now two werewolves in their team, so ordinary people simply had no chance against them. Unless, of course, Scott decides not to use his superpowers on the field again for the sake of fair play.
"Well, I don't know," the guy chuckled, thinking for a while. "Let's go on a date? If we win, and we'll win, you're going on a date with me".
"Then if you lose, and you'll lose", Martin deliberately mimicked him with a short grin, "you… apologize to Liam in front of the whole school, just as you mocked him today as soon as you arrived here."
"To Dunbar? Nah," Brett just laughed at this formulation, glancing over his shoulder at the former co-commander, who was now talking to one of the Beacon Hills players.
"What? Are you scared? Oh, what a pity," Y/N smiled, slightly pouting, already feeling her superiority. "Then there will be no deal".
"I didn't get scared," Talbot said, squaring his shoulders and grunting with displeasure. "Okay, you got it. If your team beats us today, I'll apologize to Dunbar, so be it. But don't think that our enmity with him will be over".
"The game will show which one of you is better," now it's time for her smug grin. With her hands on her hips, Martin involuntarily looked around at the guy. The green-and-white sports uniform with the number 28 on the chest and back, although partially hiding the guy's body, but it was obvious that he was very well-built. Tall, half a foot taller than Y/N herself, sly light green eyes, slightly curly brown hair and natural charisma only added to Brett's attractiveness. Ah, if it wasn't for his bullying of Liam, then Y/N as a whole wouldn't mind flirting a little with this handsome guy, but she had to keep her face. You can't show your weaknesses to the enemy, so putting on her self-confident mask, Martin turned on her heels and headed for the stands. Her sister Lydia, the sheriff, and Dunbar's best friend Mason were already there.
"Hey", suddenly she was stopped by a light unobtrusive touch on the elbow, forcing her to turn her head, "at least tell me your name, beautiful stranger. I'm Brett, by the way".
"Y/N," she admitted, pleased with the effect. "My name is Y/N".
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websterss · 1 year
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𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐘 - 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐎𝐓
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𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓: You get hurt protecting Brett and Lori.
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆(𝐒): Angst
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 1,341
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Brett Talbot x fem!Reader  
𝐀/𝐍: Hope you enjoy it! :)
𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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The front doorbell had caught Deaton’s attention from the back. The jingle alerted him someone entered the clinic. He knew he had to be cautious.
“We’re closed!” Deaton called out. Though the hushed whispers of voices were enough to pique his sudden interest. He walked back to the front desk and stopped upon seeing Satomi, along with the sight of you barely holding onto Brett’s neck as he tried to keep you upright. All your shoes squeaked from the water. Lori was on your right, letting you lean some of your weight against her.
There was a loud heavy pour outside. It had been raining.
“Satomi. It’s nice to see you again.”
“I wish it was under better circumstances.” Satomi looked back at you. Black blood spilled past your lips.
Deaton opened the little gate door to let you all pass through towards the examination room. Deaton immediately cleared the center metal table and informed Brett to place you on top of it. You began to panic not wanting to be out of his hold. Your eyes grew big as you reached out for him.
“Hey, hey it’s okay. I’m here.” Brett pushed you back down gently. 
“Y/n I’m going to need you to relax okay? It will make it harder if you struggle.” Deaton looked down at you. “What was she poisoned with?”
“It’s Wolfsbane. She was hit with a bullet.” Brett said.
“Wolfsbane. I thought so.” Deaton grimaced. “Well I’ll need to get it out of her system before-“ You interrupted him as you let the silver bullet clatter onto the table. Deaton stared at the bullet speechless. Brett let his mouth hang open.
“I-I already…took care of it.” You said in labored breaths. Then you fainted. Your head fell back on the table with a tiny bang.
“Very well then…” Deaton gave a tight-lipped smile to the three of them, then turned his back to search for the thing he needed. He faced the group again and lit the blowtorch up.
“Woah woah woah. What are you gonna do with that?” Brett stood up straighter, as he eyed the flames burning fast.
“Well seeing as I’m left with no other choice.” Deaton edged the torch closer to you. “I have to burn it out of her.”
“Satomi?” Brett looked to her for reassurance.
“Deaton knows what he’s doing. It’ll be alright Brett.” She nodded.
Brett looked back to Deaton and then to you.
“You might wanna hold her down.”
Brett swallowed thickly before pressing his hands on your body. Satomi and Lori followed suit. The second the flame touched your skin. Your eyes sprung open. Glowing yellow, as the pain became too much. You pushed against the hands holding you down but they only kept pushing harder.
“Hold her!”
“We’re trying!” Brett yelled.
You roared out in agony as the ache grew and grew. It didn’t take long till your body gave out and you fell unconscious again.
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“Is she gonna be alright?” Lori asked him.
“Her wounds appear to be healing now. Slowly, but healing.” All eyes drifted down to you. Your chest rose and fell with each inhale of breath you took.
“She pushed us out of the way.” Lori held her arm. She was distraught. You were suffering because of them. You had pushed them out of the way when the blast of a gun rang out. It hit you when it should’ve hit one of them. “It should’ve been one of us lying here.”
Brett placed a hand on her shoulder rubbing it back and forth for comfort. “She saved us. Half the pack got away but most of them weren’t so lucky. I told her to run, but she stayed back with me.” Brett recalled what had happened to you.
“What the hell are you doing? I told you to run!” Brett held you at arm's length.
“Well, you should’ve told me to do something else. When are you going to learn that I’m not going to listen to every word you say in this relationship.” You sputtered as the water got into your mouth. Your hair stuck to your face. You blinked rapidly, it was hard to see in the dark, but it grew more difficult with the heavy downpour. “I mean some of the shit you say is really stupid-” Brett cupped your face.
“Shut up.” Then leaned down to press his lips against yours. He pulled back slowly before giving you a once-over. “Are you hurt?”
“No.” You let your eyes drift from his chest to his face, then to his shoulders. No signs of injury. “Where’s Lori?” You looked behind you to see her standing a few feet away. “Lori?” You inched closer, but Brett put his hand out to you.
“Lori you alright?” He asked her. He stepped forward and laid a hand on her shoulder. Once he saw past her shoulder he realized why she stood so still. A red dot was aimed at her chest. Brett quickly pushed her behind him, blocking her view from it. 
“Brett…” You stepped closer seeing two more red dots inch their way up their bodies from the ground. “Move.” You risked another step. “Brett, move!” That’s when the blast rang out. You had shoved your body into their sides causing a domino effect. The bullet had made its hit, but it didn’t meet its right target. You groaned feeling pain shoot up your system. 
“Y/n!” Brett quickly helped you up. “Can you walk?” One shake of your head was enough to have him hoist you onto his back. Lori running in front of you two. “Lori go!”
It wasn’t out of the ordinary to watch one of your own get hurt every now and then. It came with life as a werewolf, the path some of you were born into. Satomi had restored what little hope you had when she found you. She saved your life. You owed her everything, and now there she stood brushing back the hairs on your face, watching your face contort in discomfort. You were in pain, and the black veins running up her arm were enough to show for it. You were one of her own. She took you in after you and your parents were on the run. You were given the chance to keep running, but it came with the cost of your parents stopping and fighting back. Satomi found you hiding in fear in a cave. She offered herself as a friend, a mentor. As an alpha. She made sure you weren’t alone.
It was rare to see Satomi show any other emotion. Her expression remained mostly stoic and reserved. Strength and anger is what most came across, but it was moments like these that Satomi let her guard down in front of her betas. She let a tear shed and it didn’t go unnoticed.
“We got her here in time, Satomi. She’s okay.” Brett spared his alpha a glance. “Besides you know how she is, she’ll be back to herself in no time, begging you to make your beef stew tomorrow.” Brett’s eyes crinkled at the thought. It brought a smile to Satomi’s face.
Satomi had let her head fall down. She spared your unconscious state a glance every now and then. She strained her ears enough to hear the slow rhythmic pattern of your heart beating. It was still there. It was enough to bring her some comfort.
“Her heart is slow.” Satomi frowned.
“But it’s still beating. That’s all that matters.” Brett put his hands out and placed it on top of hers. 
“I don’t know if I can’t take losing any more of you.” Satomi looked up at Brett and Lori.
“You’re not. Besides, we got Scott’s help now. This Deadpool will be over before you know it.” Brett offered a bit of peace of mind to his alpha, but even she knew that things were never going to be truly over. Not with the life you all lived.
“Let’s hope so, my dear boy.”
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Can I request a Brett talbot imagine where him and the reader have been dating long term (4 years ongoing) and they are at a high school party where Lori is being left out so the reader and her sisters drag Lori to the dance floor to cheer her up, maybe ends in smut where brett shows her how amazing she is? If your comfortable with writing smut for them if not then I 100% understand 💗
You're Amazing
Pairing: Brett Talbot x Fem!Reader
Summary: Brett shows you just how amazing he thinks you are.
Warnings: Alcohol consumption (implied), smut, oral sex (f receiving).
A/N: Thank you so much for this request. I was totally okay writing smut but if you're ever unsure I have a post that tells you all the things I will and won't write. Hope you enjoy this fic! <3
Also, after I finished writing this, I realised you asked for the reader to have sisters and I forgot to include that in the story. So if you'd like, I'd be happy to rewrite this, just DM me and let me know, or send another ask.
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You were unable to pull your gaze from the familiar face standing alone across the room, the bustling crowd of teens seeming to ignore her as she stood there awkwardly.
You'd come to this party with Brett, and you were currently standing in a corner, him lazily hanging off your shoulders as you held your beer.
"What're you staring at?" He asked, his head turning to face you so that you could feel his hot breath on your cheek.
You shrugged, letting out a heavy sigh as you continued to stare at the girl across the room. "Your sister, she's all on her own."
"I'll go talk to her." He immediately said as he started to move from where he was draped across your shoulders.
But before he could walk away, you reached up to grip his arm, stopping him. "No, no. I've got it."
He just flashed you a small smile as he leaned back against the wall, taking your beer from you before you ventured off into the crowd in pursuit of his sister.
When you'd managed to push through the crowd, you tapped her on the shoulder. "Lori?"
She gave you a nervous smile, her hand coming up to tuck her hair behind her ear. "Oh, hey (y/n). What's up?"
"You wanna dance?"
"Oh, I dunno."
"Come on." You urged, flashing her a grin as you reached out to grip her hand in yours, slowly guiding her towards the dance floor.
She quickly obliged, following close behind you as you made your way over to the the space where mostly couples were glued together, lazily swinging their bodies back and forth.
You could tell that Lori was still a little doubtful so you turned to her, securing your other hand around hers as you urged her to start moving with you.
At first, your movements were awkward, uncoordinated as you both struggled to find your footing.
But soon Lori was smiling, bouncing along with you on the dance floor as the music blared in your ears.
"Having fun?" You asked, your hands still entwined with hers as you danced around.
"What?!" She yelled, leaning closer to you to hear you better.
"Are you having fun?!" You repeated, your voice straining a little as you shouted.
She nodded then, a wide grin expanding across her features. "Thanks for this! My brother really picked a good one huh!"
"Yup!" You smiled, slowing your movements down as the song started to come to an end.
All the couples that were pressed together were still clumsily swaying around when you let go of Lori's hands, inviting her back to come and stand with you and Brett.
Again, she followed you through the crowd and when you finally got back to your original corner, Brett was waiting for you.
"Hey." He smiled, handing you back your beer and then directing his attention towards his sister. "You okay?"
She nodded, giving him a small smile as she stood beside you. "Yeah I'm good. Your girlfriend's a keeper by the way."
"She's amazing isn't she?" He grinned, slinging an arm over your shoulders as he leaned down to press a light kiss to your temple.
"Shut up." You smiled, shrugging him off.
"What? I mean it." He said, pretending to be offended by your response.
You all probably only stood there together for a few more minutes before Lori spoke up. "You know, you two don't have to stay here with me."
"You sure?" Brett asked.
"Yeah, I'm getting kinda tired anyway. I might just go home."
"You want me to walk you out?" He asked her, standing up straighter now.
Lori just shook her head, offering him a small smile. "Thanks, but you know I can take care of myself."
"Alright, then I guess I'll see you later." He answered, giving her a small wave as she wandered off into the crowd, leaving you both alone now.
Brett leaned closer to you then, his lips brushing against your ear as he spoke. "You wanna go upstairs?"
"Sure." You smiled, threading your fingers with his as you followed him towards the stairs.
You both managed to find an unoccupied bedroom, and Brett quickly led you inside, locking the door behind him.
"You know I meant what I said back there." He started, a small smile on his face as he leaned against the door, watching you. "You're amazing."
"I only did what any other person would do." You excused, attempting to shrug the compliment off.
"Well thank you." He smiled, stepping closer to you. "For looking out for my sister."
"It's no problem." You answered, your breath catching in your throat when his hands found their way to your hips.
He leaned down to you then, his lips gently brushing against yours, and if he wasn't holding onto your hips right now you swore you probably would've collapsed right there.
"I love you." He said softly, pure adoration in his eyes as he stared down at you.
"I love you too." You smiled, reaching up to cup the back of his neck, pulling him toward you to reconnect your lips with his.
You felt him smiling against your lips as his arm curled around your waist, pulling you closer.
And as he guided you both towards the bed in the centre of the room, you both never broke away from each other, his arms still secured tightly around your waist.
You gasped when your legs hit the edge of the bed, earning a small grin from Brett before he lowered you down onto the mattress.
He carefully lifted your t-shirt over your head, a wide smile expanding across his features as he stared down at you.
"You're so beautiful." He marvelled, seemingly breathless as he took you in.
You immediately brought your hands up to cover your face, unable to stop the stupid grin forming on your lips.
But Brett was quick to pull your hands away, forcing you to look up at him. "Don't hide your face from me."
You smiled then as he ducked down to press a kiss just below your jawline, your breath hitching in your throat as he continued to drag his lips down your neck, towards your chest.
"You're amazing." He mumbled against your skin, his mouth trailing closer to your stomach. "I got so lucky with you."
"Shut up." You giggled, meeting his eyes when he slipped his fingers underneath the waistband of your jeans, silently asking for permission.
You offered him a small nod in response, smiling down at him as he swiftly removed your jeans, leaving you in just your underwear now.
"I mean it ya know?" He spoke softly, his fingers carefully wrapping around your ankle. "I really do."
He gently lifted your leg off the mattress sightly, beginning to leave a trail of kisses from your ankle to the inside of your thigh, each gentle press of his soft lips sending chills up your spine.
And you watched as he dragged his lips all the way up to your clothed cunt, pausing to look up at you for a moment.
You offered him a small smile before he returned his attention to between your legs, slipping the thin material of your underwear down your thighs.
You shivered when he positioned his head between your thighs, his hot breath fanning over your bare pussy.
And when you felt the first swipe of his tongue, you were unable to hold back the loud moan that fell from your lips.
Brett hummed against your flesh, his hands coming up to grip your thighs, keeping you in place as he swirled his tongue over your throbbing clit.
"Oh." You moaned, your eyes fluttering closed at the sensation of his mouth on you. "Jesus."
"God you're so beautiful." He mumbled against you, the vibrations of his voice sending a jolt of pleasure through you.
"I love you Brett...so much." You panted, reaching up to desperately grip the sheets in your hands.
You were helpless beneath him, and you almost jumped off the bed when he thrust his tongue inside you, his grip tightening around your thighs to keep you still.
He was no longer muttering compliments againt you now, instead he was moaning along with you, his face still snug against your pussy as he continued to eat you out.
And it wasn't long until you were reaching your release, heat beginning to pool in your belly as he pushed his tongue into you harder.
"Oh my god!" You cried out when you finally came, pleasure wracking through your body as Brett continued to lap at your clit, groaning against you.
He pulled away then, smirking at you as he wiped his mouth, before crawling back up your body to meet you in a desperate kiss, his hands tangling in your hair.
And when he pulled back to look down at you, he had the biggest smile on his face. "You're amazing."
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A/N: Just gonna say, if any part of this is innacurate to his character it's because this is my first time writing for him (same with Lori too). But I really tried to make it as accurate as I could so I hope this is okay! Also, sorry this took so long aha😅
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sassysweetstories · 5 years
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Ask and You Shall Receive
Request: “TW imagine the reader is Stiles human sister and she is dating Brett who is now an Alpha werewolf starting his own pack w/ his sister Lori and Stiles doesn't like that the reader and Brett are dating at all and tries to get them or force them to break up and the reader looses her shit on Stiles and says a lot of hurtful things towards him and takes her anger out on him and Scott.”
Ship: Female!Reader x Brett 
Warnings: fluff, minor kissing, angst, yelling, fighting, etc. 
Tagged: @bailey-hoover @kiralivelove @thalia-prior-of-ravenclaw@anamcg317bellasett @queentiffanyyy @archer-whovian-violinist@beingmadinwonderland@princessisabelle19 @violence-and-velvet@lachicadelamanzana
Notes: none of these gifs are mine, credit to owners. 
Third P.O.V
Stiles grimaced as Brett kissed his baby sister, pulling her closer to his chest amidst the ice cream parlor. The proximity, or, there lack of, made his stomach churn with disgust as he and Scott made their way out of the sweet shop.
"We have to break that up. It's borderline illegal for them to display that much affection." Stiles huffed to his friend the minute they exited.
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Scott rolled his eyes, quick to detest and proclaim legitimate advice. "Stiles, she's in a healthy relationship and Brett, though shifty, has been nothing but good to her. Trust her. She's tougher than you think."
But Stiles didn't come for advice. He came to make a plan on destroying whatever Brett and (Y/n) had. And if he couldn't find aid in Scott, he'd have to do it himself.
With a little bit of bribing and hacking, Stiles grabbed Brett's phone during practice, slipping away to the locker room where his plan was underway. Linking up the small device and cracking the code was a piece of cake. And not once did he think of the consequences to the words he began to type.
Brett: listen, I don't think we can be together anymore. I found someone else. Bye.
It's short and to the point. He knew she'd see it, focused on school but not focused enough when it came to him. This will finally end it all and I won't have to see his smug face again. Stiles maliciously thought to himself.
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Suddenly he heard two pairs of feet heading straight for the locker room. Stealth was never an attribute that Stiles had perfected, let alone learned had been caught red handed. (Y/n) stood above her brother, wearing a scowl unlike any other. Never in his life had he been more frightened.
"(Y/n), it's- it's not what it looks like!" He tries to reason with her but there's no use. His words fall on deaf ears.
"No? So my brother isn't trying to hack into my boyfriends phone, attempting to destroy our relationship??" She growled down at him, eyes burning with fire and rage.
"I-" He was at a loss for words. Brett stood behind (Y/n), smart enough to not get in the way of the inferno that's blazing inside her. "What? You didn't like that someone else was happy so you had to go and destroy it yourself?"
There was nothing he could say as she continued to break him down. "Or maybe, since you didn't get Lydia's attention, again, you decided to hurt me because if you're not happy, nobody can be?!"
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Tears began to slip down his cheeks, practically bleeding with guilt as she cried. "You're pathetic! Hiding like some coward.. Brett is a phenomenal boyfriend but you won't know that because you've got you're head so far up your own ass to see that!"
(Y/n) was not supernatural. But she emmulated a chaotic and haunting energy unlike anything Stiles had ever felt before. "You're dead to me, Stiles Stilinski.." She said before taking Brett's hand and leaving the stingy locker room.
Never in his life did Stiles feel so distraught, ridden with guilt and distaste for nobody but himself. Throwing the phone and computer to the side, he couldn't believe what he had done. Possibly ruined his family and it was all his fault. Curling his legs up to his chest, Stiles sobbed. Broken and defeated. He did get his wish though. Stiles wanted to destroy a relationship. And now he had.
(I hope you guys like it! PLEASE COMMENT I NEED FEEDBACK!)
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peachykissxs · 2 years
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I saw you need ideas for imagines so I was wondering if I could ask for an imagine with Brett. The reader is Liam’s twin sister and she’s still studying at Devenport prep (idk if I wrote it ok) and she’s a cheerleader. She is dating Brett and when they come to Beacon Hills highschool Liam catches them in a heated session of making out or something more dirty than that if you’re ok with those kind of things. (Brett could have a f boy reputation). I need a dramatic reaction from Liam and Brett stars telling him almost everything he and the reader do. Sorry if I misspelled something English is not my first language 😅😅
Thank you for your request. I hope it’s what you wanted. I’m really sorry it took so long I’ve just been insanely busy.
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jock!fboy!brett talbot x fem!dunbar!cheerleader!demi-fae!reader
Summary: reader is Liam’s twin and dating Brett. Reader still goes to Devenford and Liam catches them making out in coach’s office before a game.
Word count: 1.9K
Warnings: mentions of food, steamy make out but no actual smut, getting caught, mild language.
Requested? Yes
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“Morning beautiful, ready for early morning practice 💪💪💪”
You smile at his message and type a reply. It wasn’t often you both had morning practice at the same time, it was because of the game this afternoon.
Slowly rolling out of bed, you put on your practice uniform, a black sports bra, t-shirt and shorts. You slip on sweats and Brett’s lacrosse hoodie over the top as it was cold. You quietly stole downstairs as to not wake your mum and brother, david had a night shift so he wouldn’t be back home yet. Going to the fridge you grab some fruit and yogurt. Making some iced coffee you pour it into a to go cup. Scrolling through Instagram whilst eating you then grab your lunch out of the fridge. Making your way upstairs you go to the bathroom and clean your teeth. Popping to your room to put on some light make up and grab your school and sports bags. You check your phone and see a message from Brett saying that he’s outside. You quickly grab your coffee and your lunch, writing a note to your mum saying.
“I got a lift into school for early practice so don’t worry about my car being in the drive. Have a good day. See you at the game later xx”
“I got a lift into school for early practice so don’t worry about my car being in the drive. Have a good day. See you at the game later xx”
-your favourite child :)
You open the car door dropping your stuff in the backseat. “Hi baby.” You greet Brett with a kiss. Strapping in with a smile.
“Is that my hoodie?”
“No there’s someone else with the exact name and number as you.”
“Ha ha.” He mutters sarcastically
“Yeah I know I’m really funny.” You say humming along to the quiet noise of the radio filtering though the car in the morning air. “You want some coffee?” You ask holding out your cup pointing the straw towards his mouth. He takes a sip.
“Is there coffee in this? Just tastes like oat milk and sugar.”
“Yes there’s coffee in it. You know I don’t like how it tastes.”
“You coming back to mine after the game?” He asks placing his hand on your thigh and rubbing small circles glancing at you.
“Uh yeah I think so, I’ll ask mum at the game.”
“She knows about us?”
“Well not explicitly she knows I’m seeing someone and Li doesn’t know anything cos he’ll go protective “older” brother on you, even though I’m twelve minutes older and perfectly capable of making my own decisions.” Rolling your eyes you pull up to school at 6am sighing you move to get out.
“We’ve got 10 minutes.” Brett says playfully pulling you back into the car. You lean across the console to kiss him hands going to the back of his neck. Pulling back with a smile. He taps your bum prompting you to move into his lap. He leans up to kiss you again. Your hands softly tugging on his hair, his hands on your hips.
“I love it when you wear my clothes.” He says against your lips before kissing you again.
At that point your phone begins to vibrate against the cup holder where you’d placed it this morning. You sigh and drop your head to his shoulder. Noticing that the caller ID is Bex you answer.
“Hey.”
“Where are you? We said we’d meet at 5 past.”
“Oh shit, yeah Brett and I are just pulling in now.”
“Who is it?” Brett whispers into your neck.
“Bex.” You respond quietly.
“Yeah we’ll be right there.” You say untangling yourself from Brett. You place a sweet kiss on his lips and get out of the car, grabbing your stuff you hold out a hand for him to take with a smile. He takes it and you walk to the locker rooms together.
“I’ll wait for you after practice so we can walk to home room together.”
“Okay, see you then, love you.” You place a kiss on his cheek.
“Love you too.”
You link arms with Avery and Bex and walk the rest of the way to the locker room.
“Thank god practice is in the Gym today I think I’d freeze to death.” Bex exclaimed.
“You are so dramatic it’ll get warmer when the sun comes out.”
“Says the girl in sweats and a hoodie right now.”
“I didn’t say it wasn’t cold now but I’m always cold so I’m not sure I’m the best person for regular temperature readings.”
Avery is looking at you both slightly exasperated “Let’s just get ready first.”
By this point most of the cheer team had arrived.
“At least my lesson’s aren’t too bad today, only Biology, English and History. What about you guys?” Taking off your sweats and Brett’s hoodie folding them in your sports bag and popping that and your school bag in your locker.
“Lucky, I’ve got Chemistry and Maths but at least we’ve got History together.”
“What about you Avery? I know we’ve got English together.” You ask pulling your hair into a ponytail.
“I’ve got Chemistry, English obviously and Psychology.” She sighs as she slides her bag into her locker.
Practice went as well as to be expected. Coach seemed more short tempered than usual but she was worried about the game. You guys make your way back to the locker room to change into your uniforms. Yours consists of a pleated skirt which may or may not be rolled up a couple of times, a blouse and a purple jumper with the school’s logo on the front. You felt the chunky Mary Janes and little frilly white socks made it a little cuter.
You begin the walk to home room hand intertwined with Brett’s who was laughing at something Will had said. You’re chatting with Avery and Bex about the latest episode of “All the girls I’ve been” and how unrealistic it is. Which is kind of funny considering that your boyfriend and your brother are both werewolves. Walking into home room you guys flop down into desks next to each other. Talking among yourselves before Ms Pembroke arrives.
“Good morning guys, as you know there is a lacrosse game this evening vs Beacon Hills High School so for that reason the lacrosse and cheer teams will be allowed to leave at 12:30 as to have enough time before the game.” A series of whoops and cheers followed this announcement.
“I know I know, how exciting.” You were pretty sure you caught a hint of sarcasm in her voice. “This morning’s topic of discussion is video games.”“Oh yay.” You mutter sarcastically.“Miss Dunbar anything you want to share with the class.” Mrs Pembroke said raising her eyebrows, in a warning tone.
“No sorry Miss.” You say blushing, wanting the crusty school carpet to open up and swallow you. It being Beacon Hills it wouldn’t surprise you.
The bus ride to Beacon Hills High School was shorter than expected. Everyone piled out and went to talk to their Coach.
“We’re gonna get some last minute practice in girls before the game. I have been told that we can use the girls locker room to change and keep your things. So we’ll head there now.” All the Devenford students make their way to the sports corridor.
After practice you made your way back to the locker room to actually get ready. But Brett pulls you though a door and into an office. Quietly shushing the giggle that escaped your mouth. Pushing you against the door.
“Jump” he whispers against your lips, hands on the back of your thighs. Wrapping your legs around his waist as he puts you on the desk. Leaning down to capture your lips. You kiss back with a smile, hands going to his hair and gently tugging. He pulls you to the edge of the desk so he can fit between your thighs. Hands making their way to your waist. Your hands make their way to the hem of Brett’s shirt. Tugging at the bottom and murmuring.
“Off.” He complies, pulling back just enough to remove it. You lean back in to recapture his lips. But before you can he pulls at your top prompting you to remove it. You sigh reaching to remove it. Before then grabbing his face and pulling him in again. Placing a kiss on your lips he makes his way down your neck leaving marks that you know will fade soon. Your nails scratching down his back. A soft whimper leaves your lips as he continues to mark up your neck.
“You don’t know what you do to me darling.” He says pulling you closer, hips pressed together, hands continuing to roam. So lost in each other you don’t hear the door opening.
“WHAT THE FUCK.”
“Shit, Li. What are you doing here?” You scramble to cover your chest. Liam’s eyes are glowing yellow, claws and canines threatening to grow.
“Get away from her.” He growls at Brett. Who’s hands are up in mock surrender looking completely unfazed.
“Hey calm down.” You say pulling your shirt down, you can feel the fire in your veins threatening to spill over. Vines threatening to grow from your skin. Your ears pointing and eyes changing.
“How long?” Liam asks, eyes still trained on Brett.
“After you got kicked out.” You reply somewhat sheepishly.
“Does mum know?”
“Only that I’m seeing someone she doesn’t know it’s Brett.”
“You’re lucky we were only making out.” Brett says with a smirk. “Your sister likes to scream especially when she’s tied up.”
“Brett!” You say head turning to look at him. “Not helping.” Liam takes a lunge at Brett. He doges with a laugh. “Stop you’re making it worse.”
“Okay I better not tell him about what happens on a Thursday when he’s got late practice and your mum and David are at work.”
“Oh my god!!!” You whip around to glare at Brett. Sighing you turn back to your brother. “C’mon Liam remember, what are three things that can not long be hid?
“The sun, the moon, the truth.” He grits out.
“Good again.” You shoot a warning glance at Brett. Liam repeats the mantra until his claws and fangs retract and his eyes return to their natural blue colour.
“Good is everyone calm now?” Liam nods still glaring at Brett.
“I swear to god if you touch her again.” You and Brett both begin speaking at the same time.
“Liam I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself.”
“I can’t promise that I won’t sneak into her room later.” You send and exasperated look to Brett. “One more word and I’m portaling you to fucking Mars.”
“Right sorry.” Brett says.
“What are you doing here anyway?” You ask. Crossing your arms over your chest.
“Coach wanted something from his office.” Liam says still glaring daggers at Brett. If looks could kill Brett would have been long dead and buried.
“Right we’re gonna go outside and act civil, well as civil as you to are normally, okay? Then we will talk to mum and dad about it.”
“What about me catching you and Brett in coach’s office?”
“No dipshit about Brett and I dating.” You say rolling your eyes at your brother.
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twjournals · 3 years
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can you do a brett talbot smut? i can never find anything about his character. <3
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Warning: Brett Talbot x fem!reader, all characters of age, unprotected sex, revenge sex, edging, cream-pie,
Word Count: 1.2k
You had one job. Just one. Stand clear of Brett Talbot, but you could not even do that. Your brother, Liam, explained to you from the moment he was expelled from Devenford Prep that Brett Talbot was bad news.
You had listened at first. For years you were lucky enough to only have small encounters with him and from those encounters alone you could not see why Liam thought he was so bad. He had always been kind to you. Only saying enough to keep you curious and doing just enough to get you coming back to him.
At this point, It only excited you more to be around him considering you were not supposed to be around him, on top of how much of a mystery he was.
Maybe you should have listened to Liam, but you couldn't. Every part of your brain screamed for you to leave, but your curiosity kept you lingering.
That was exactly what Brett had wanted though. He had always wanted you, since before Liam destroyed the coach's car with a crowbar. Liam knew about his little crush and he knew Liam would make it his mission to keep you away as soon as he thought he would use you as revenge against him. It was the perfect revenge.
To have you and take you whenever he wanted knowing it would break Liam's heart. It would crush his spirits knowing his innocent little sister was being split in two by the one guy you were supposed to stay away from. He had waited so long for this moment. Beating Beacon Hills on the field was not enough, but something about ruining your cunt and breaking the news to Liam seemed all too satisfying.
Although he had been right all along and you knew it, that did not stop you from meeting up with Brett. That did not stop you from being pinned against the wall in the locker room before a game between Devenford Prep and Beacon Hills. It did not stop your skirt from being hiked up and your panties pulled to the side while Brett pounded into you, muttering filth in your ear.
A part of you thought of it as your own revenge for having to stay away from him so long.
"You get any louder, your brother is gonna hear." He chuckles as he presses his large hand under your mouth to muffle your moan as every delicious stretch of his cock filled your body.
Your walls clenched around his cock at his words.
"Oh, you'd like that wouldn't you?" He smirked. You shook your head as your eyes tried to hold his gaze. "You can't lie to me. You know this. You're squeezing me so good." He was right. You could try, but your body would always betray you.
You pressed your lips together in an attempt to keep quiet, but it was like a game to him. The quieter you got, the harder and faster he thrust. Like he was challenging you to scream. You knew if you screamed you would be busted in a heartbeat and you could not let that happen. Not when you were this close to release.
He could hear your brother just down the hall, asking some teammates if they had seen you. Of course, no one had. You were so good at this game of hiding from Liam and you only got better.
"You better not get us caught." He challenged even though Liam had already left the building to meet the team on the field, he still made you believe Liam was close.
You only clenched around him and trying to hold back the groan threatening to fall from his lips. Your juices coated his cock at the thought of getting caught. He chuckled at your reaction.
He pulled the front of your blouse down to let your breasts spill out. His tongue licking around your sensitive nipples, his fingers rolled against them.
Brett worked your body like magic. He knew the game started in only a few minutes and he did not plan on stopping until then.
Your head rolled back against the wall while he adjusted the lift of your hips for the third time, the tip of his cock poking against your spot with every thrust once again. He had already been edging you for what felt like hours but you were not entirely sure how long it had been. You were so desperate for release.
"You wanna cum?"
You nodded your head, your fingers curling into his head and gripping onto it.
His hand "Have I fucked you dumb already, baby? Forget how to answer me properly?"
You sobbed quietly as he slowed down his thrusts, letting off of your spot. "P-Please! Don't stop-" You choked a second sob.
"Tell me what you want then. Let’s hear it." He kissed up your breasts and trailed kisses along your neck. His hips not budging, his hands restraining you from moving yours as the tip of his cock only filled you. He enjoyed teasing you, making you beg for him.
"I wanna cum. Please let me cum..." You whimpered as he immediately pushed the rest of the way back into you, stuffing you full again and pounding against your spot as if giving you permission.
"Yes, yes, yes... oh-"
He knew the game was about to start as much as he wanted to keep playing with you. His lips fell to yours, kissing your lips hard and swallowed your words, your cries as your body shook with your climax. His own hitting as soon as your walls milked him, your juices squirting around him before he pushed his own release inside of you.
He groaned quietly as he kisses your lips softly this time, nibbling on your plump bottom lip as he righted himself in his shorts again. His fingers dragged over your entrance to scoop up the cum dripping from you and pushing his long fingers inside of you to push it all inside of you.
“Don’t waste a single drip. I know that pretty pussy needs my cum.” His eyes watched yours as he pulled your panties back in place to keep his cum from dripping out. Whatever would, you would just have to wear in your panties.
He adjusted his uniform as he lowered you back to your feet again for you to fix yourself. You stood weakly, holding onto the sink for support He could hear the coach blowing the whistle to gather up the team and he smirked to himself, leaving you with a kiss.
Brett hurried out of the locker room, trying to fix his sex hair you were responsible for on his way out to the field.
He bumped his shoulder against Liam’s as he passed him, turning to find Liam glare at him. “Watch where you’re going.” He snapped.
Brett smirked, glancing past him as you finally made your way out to the bleachers. “Sorry, was just admiring your sister. She’s looking pretty hot all fucked out.”
Liam’s lips parted at his comment, following his stare at you in the bleachers talking with Lydia as if after he had not spent all this time trying to find you. His blood was boiling at the sight of you. He could not handle the thought of Brett ruining his sister. He was gonna kill Brett if that was the last thing he did. Brett held his smirk as the coach called for him to join the rest of the team in the circle for their quick huddle. That was even better than he had imagined.
Liam gripped his helmet in his hand, pulling it on his head as he took his spot on the field. He was a dead man.
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rickgrimeswifey · 2 years
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Sleeping with the enemy - Brett Talbot
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Summary: You are Liams sister and you are sleeping with Brett and Liam finds out
Category: Image, smut
Season: 5
Pairing: Brett Talbot x fem!reader
Warnings: Cursing, dunbar!reader, violence, mentions of sex, degrading, fingering, getting caught
Word count: 1.1k
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Brett let go of Y/ns hair as she swallowed the rest of his cum.
"Good luck out on the field" Y/n says while smiling as she stands up.
"I love what that pretty mouth of yours can do" Brett said and placed a kiss on Y/ns lips.
Y/n blushed deeply and tried to say something but failed miserably.
"Do I make you nervous gorgeous" Brett asked and let out a breathy laugh.
Y/n was too flustered to get out any words out of her mouth.
"I would return the favor but the game is starting very soon" Brett hands cupped her breast.
She whimpered.
"You're so desperate for me Y/n, it's honestly pathetic" Brett said.
Y/n squirmed feeling her panties getting damp as Brett continued touching her nipples through the t-shirt she was wearing. Brett kissed her neck a couple of times before pulling away. Y/n groaned wanting nothing more but Brett inside her.
"Game's starting" he said and gave Y/n a quick peck on the lips.
He unlocked the door to the locker room and jogged outside. Y/n went in front of the mirror and fixed her hair that he had messed up.
Brett was walking out to the field when he saw the other team. ‘This should be fun’ he thought to himself.
He bumped into Liams shoulder on purpose.
"Watch where you're going" Liam growled.
"Sorry buddy didn’t see you, I was just too busy thinking about how your sister looks when she's giving me a blowjob" Brett laughed.
Liams eyes flashed yellow as he growled looking at Brett who was jogging out onto the field. Scott placed his hand on Liams shoulder.
"Liam don't, he’s just trying to get into your head" he reassured. 
Y/n ran her fingers through her hair one last time before leaving the locker room. She walked outside to the bleachers where she was met directly by Liam.
"Are you sleeping with Brett" he spat quickly. 
Y/n could tell he was furious. 
"What no where did you get that from" she said defensively, acting surprised.
"Brett told me" Liam spat.
"Well Liam he obviously is just saying stuff to get inside your head" Y/n lied as she put her hand on Liams shoulder.
He sighed deeply and frowned which Y/n knew meant that he bought it. Lucky for her that she was a good liar.  
"I guess you and Scott are right, sorry" Liam apologized and continued frowning due to his aggression towards his sister then jogged onto the field.
Y/n groaned wondering what the fuck Brett thought he was doing. She sat down next to Malia on the bleachers and watched the game.
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Y/n gasped when she saw Liam tackling Brett so he flew up in the air and landed on his shoulder. The judge blew his whistle and ran out on the field. Everyone in the audience was lost for words. 
Brett held his hand on his shoulder as the judge gave Liam a red card. Brett went inside the school 'too go to the nurses office’. Y/n watched as he winked at her when he passed. Scott and the pack had already found out he was a werewolf. She giggled slightly and waited two minutes until she told Malia she needed to go to the bathroom.
Liam was glaring out on the bleachers probably listening to Y/n and Malias conversation. She stood up and went inside the school to the locker room where she knew he would be. 
Y/n carefully opened the door to the boys locker room and saw Brett sitting in there on the bench.
"Have you been waiting for me" she joked.
"Maybe I have" Brett said as he stood up.
"How's the shoulder" Y/n asked. 
"That dick brother of yours broke it but it has already healed, it hurt like a bitch though" Brett smiled at her.
"Are you sure your arm is okay" y/n asked concerned.
"Yeah I'm sure and I'll prove it to you" Brett said.
Y/n furrowed her eyebrows.
"How" she asked.
Brett was now standing in front of her. He leaned down to her ear.
"Jump" he whispered and the smaller one obeyed.
His large hand gripped the back of y/ns thighs as he slid his tongue down her throat. He walked towards the lockers until she was pressed against one. Brett slid his index finger against y/ns panties. He slid his finger inside them and then ran his finger in between her folds. Y/n let out a shaky breath. Brett slid two of his fingers inside her. Y/n gasped.
He started going slow. Painfully slow.
"Faster" y/n whimpered with her arms tightly around his neck.
Brett was just about to go faster when the door swung open.
"What the actual hell” Liam yelled as his eyes turned yellow. 
Brett put Y/n down fast when he saw Liam running towards him. Liam tackled Brett to the ground. He punched Brett in the face then Brett rolled them over and held his wrists down. Y/n just watched not knowing what to do. Liam head butted Brett and he stumbled backwards. Liam roared loudly and his claws and fangs grew out.
Just as he was about to claw Brett in the chest Scott came inside and got in front of Brett. Liam clawed Scott on the shoulder which made him turn back to human when Scott winced in pain. Stiles caught up to the door out of breath and was just as shocked as Y/n.
"Are you okay" Y/n said and rushed towards Brett.
She kissed him and earned a growl from Liam by doing so. Y/n spun around and looked at her older brother who was standing with the most angry look on his face possible.
"You could've seriously hurt him Liam" Y/n spat at him.
Liam scratched his neck.
"Sorry" he mumbled and looked down on the floor. 
"I would've healed from his weak punch" Brett laughed.
Everyone in the room except Brett could tell Liam got pissed by that. Y/n turned around and looked at Brett with wide angry eyes. 
"What" Brett asked.
Y/n rolled her eyes. 
"I'm gonna go now and I'm taking y/n with me" Liam said and walked towards them.
He grabbed Y/ns wrist and started walking until he turned around.
"And you are never going touch her or go near her ever again, not even look at her dipshit" Liam warned as he looked at Brett. 
"Can't promise that I'll be at your house tonight in her room, fucking her" Brett said with a smirk and shrugged.
Liam growled and let go of Y/n ready to attack Brett again but Scott caught him and carried him out on his shoulder.
Before leaving with them Y/n walked up with fast steps and kissed Brett on the lips. 
"I didn't joke when I said I'll be in your room tonight" Brett whispered in her ear.
"I'll see you then” Y/n giggled and walked out of the door.
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chloe-skywalker · 2 years
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I Don’t Want To (part 2 requested) - Brett Talbot
Brett x Fem!reader Argent
Warnings: mentions of being kicked out?
Word count: 465
Requested: i absolutely love ur work i was wondering if you could possibly do a part 2 of I Don’t Want To - Brett & Alison please & thank you don’t feel like me you have to make it have a super great & wonderful New Year
Authors Note: Technically the reader is Allison’s sister, not Allison but I get what ya mean. An thank you for the kind words and for the request. - @kellyseverideluvsstellakidd-dea 
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“What’s wrong, Brett?” Satomi asked approaching the tall teenager.
“Nothing.” Brett mumbled
“You should know by now that I know you better than that.” Satomi moved to sit beside the boy. “So are you gonna tell me, or keep me waiting?”
“I was just thinking about that girl from a couple of weeks ago. If she was ok. After everything.” Brett told her looking slightly shy.
“Mmmmm, I see. Well, I heard from Derek Hale. She moved into his loft with him.” Satomi told the boy hoping to ease his mind.
“They kicked her out.” Brett turned his head to the older wolf in a flash. She wasn’t kidding when she said her family would do bad things if she disobeyed.
“She was kicked out, but not fully disowned. Her father wouldn’t do it. They have a bond, he cares about her to much to do that. He has visited her at the loft. He understands why she did it.” She explained the Y/h/c-ed girls’ situation to him. “You can go visit her if you would like.” Satomi suggested.
“Yeah. Yeah I think I might.” Brett nodded thinking he might actually. He hasn’t been able to stop thinking about that girl since their run in.
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Y/n got up after hearing a knock on the door of the loft, being the only one home she got up to answer it. “Brett?”
“Y/n.” Brett smiled upon seeing the girl.
“What’re you doing here?” Y/n asked mirroring his expression while moving aside to let him in.
“I came to check on you.” Brett stated as he walked into the loft.
“Oh” Y/n let out softly.
“After what you did for me, and my sister. I wanted to make sure you were alright.” Brett told her looking her in the eyes. He was looking her up and down trying to make sure she was ok and wasn’t hurt.
“Its the least I could do. You’re not like what we’ve supposed to hunt. Plus Satomi is a friend.” Y/n smiled at him moving into the room.
Brett nodded moving to sit on the couch as Y/n did. “How’d you meet her?”
“Through Derek.” She answered still smiling at the boy around her age.
“Well, then how’d you meet the Hales? Let alone befriend them?” Brett laughed turning his body to face hers.
“Long story.” Y/n shrugged, thinking he wouldn’t be interested.
“I got time.” Brett shrugged hoping to get to know her more. He could tell she seemed a little shocked by his answer but then she smiled and started to tell him. Maybe this could lead to a friendship or more. But Brett was determined to make sure she knows he’d be on her side if she ever needed it.
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can you do a brett talbot smut where the reader is one of lori’s friends and when she’s staying over at her house the reader and brett yk 👌👈
pairing: brett talbot (18+) x fem!reader
warnings: smut → secret sex, penetrative sex.
word count: 331
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thanks for participating in the sleepover!
requests are open🖤!
request guidelines here✨!
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It was no secret that you and Brett had feelings for each other. It pained him that neither of you acting upon those feelings, and he figured he had to do something.
Hearing your laughter a few doors down in Lori’s room causes a smile to creep on Brett's face — one that he wasn’t even aware of until his phone buzzed and a text message notification appeared.
He had to have you. He needed to have you.
And finally he got you.
It all happened so fast. One second you’re knocking on his bedroom door, asking for a spare phone charger, the next you’re needly kissing all over each other. Lori was asleep, that’s for sure. You would never have done this if she knew what was going on.
Brett leads you to his bed, both of you so desperate to touch and please each other.
You both didn’t waste any time, not bothering with the foreplay. You just needed him inside you — just like you’ve wanted for so long.
Finally, he slides his cock inside you, a low, heavy groan coming from his lips as he kisses your neck.
“so good, princess,” brett praises lowly, hips rocking against yours harder. He’s careful not to make the bed squeak, but it’s still enough to make your eyes roll in bliss. He buries his head in the crook of your neck, teeth biting down harshly on his bottom lip, knowing that the second he opens his mouth, moans and whimpers would just fall out.
“brett,” you whine, your fingers dragging down his back. the way his cock is stretching you out, filling up and hitting all the right places only makes you want to scream out for him.
“we have to be quiet, baby. Can you do that for me?” He asks, his voice sounding so much hotter in this very moment. You nod, careful not to let the surreptitious, sinful moans and whimpers escape. “god, you’re so fucking good for me.”
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simplyparker · 2 years
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Can you write something with Brett Talbot (teen wolf) you know him and Liam are enemies and you’re Liams sister and he catches the reader and Brett making out or something. That would be great❤️
Don't Tell Your Brother
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Summary: Brett and you have been seeing each other for a few months, behind your brother's back of course. Pairings: Brett Talbot x Fem!Dunbar!Reader (est.) Liam Dunbar x sister!reader
Warnings: Making out, slight angst, just them butting heads. Word Count: 749 A/N: I don't have one, but thank you for the request! (also some details have been changed for plot convenience)
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Brett and Liam used to go to school together, meaning you also went to the same school. Liam and you have always been pretty close and in Freshman year, when he made it into the Lacrosse team you promised to go to every game of his. During the last week of school Matt, who was one of his old teammates told the team he was throwing a party at his house. You and Liam went and had a lot of fun. This brings us to where you meet Brett.
You weren't wearing anything fancy, it's a high school party after all. You stood in a corner talking to one of your friends when he walks up.
"Hey," He says directing his eyes to you.
"Hi," you respond, your friend tells you she is going to say hello's to other people and that she'll see you later. You and Brett continued to talk and by the end of the night, you had gotten each other's numbers.
Eventually, Brett finally asked you to go to the movies with him, and you said yes. You never told Liam about Brett, knowing the fact that he wasn't very fond of the guy. About 3 months into your relationship, you guys had to move schools due to Liam destroying his coach's car. Brett and you stayed together, meeting up every weekend making us some excuse to Liam telling him you were going to Natalie's house.
A knock on your front door pulls you from your thoughts. You look at your phone and the time reads 8:42pm. You were the only one at home, parents were at a friend's house for your mom's friends' birthday. Liam said that he was going to be with Hayden. You walk to your front door and open it, seeing Brett on the other side.
"Hey beautiful," He says leaning to give you a chaste kiss on the lips.
"Hey, come in." You move out of the way of the door and he walks in, discarding his coat off his body and hanging it on the coat rack. There was a draw-string backpack in his hand. "What's in the bag?" You nod down at the bag, closing the door.
"Popcorn, your favorite drink, and a few movies." He says. You guys pick what movie you to want watch and then start some popcorn.
Mom: ur dad had like 8 beers and im tipsy, not coming home tonight xx
Me: Okay love you be safe read 9:10 pm
You let out a small laugh, setting your phone back on the couch.
"What's funny?" Brett asks pecking your neck with his lips.
"My mom and dad have been drinking, so they won't be home tonight." He grins. "Don't get any ideas lover boy."
It was about halfway through the movie when you initiated the heated make-out session. At first, you guys were just turned towards each other, but soon enough you were in Brett's lap. You started kissing down his neck, his hands firmly on your hips.
"When is Liam supposed to be home?" Brett questions.
"He's with Hayden so no clue." You make your way back to his lips kissing him deeply. The kiss made it feel like the world was on pause. You so in each other that you didn't even hear the front door open, then shut. There stands a shocked Liam. In the middle of the living room.
"What the hell?" Liam shouts. You and Brett break apart quickly, and you stand up.
"Liam! Oh uh, hi. Why are you home so early?" You ask nervously. He ignores you and walks over to Brett. "What the hell man?" Liam pushes Brett's shoulder.
"Liam calm down." You say.
"How long?" He asks. Both of you guys are quiet.
"A few months. And before you say anything. I love her. And I don't really give a shit what you think about our relationship. You have no business in it." Brett tells Liam. Liam looks over at you and you give him a sorry smile.
"We aren't breaking up. We've been together for months and it hasn't affected you-" Liam interrupts you.
"Because I didn't know." Liam huffs.
"Exactly. So pretend like you don't know. Because either way, you have no say." You smile. Liam lets out a huff and puff, then goes upstairs to his room and slams the door.
"Well, that went better than expected..." Brett says.
"It really did." You smile and kiss him.
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catwithyellowwings · 2 years
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Brett Talbot x fem!reader
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Please be gentle, this is my first story. English is not my native language. I'm still learning it, so there's probably a bunch of mistakes 🙈
"Can you not make a face for a minute?" looking at the resulting photo with displeasure, Y/N was indignant. "You've already ruined so many frames".
"Come on," Talbot replied, looking over her shoulder at the results of their almost half-hour work. "Look, this one is fine, in my opinion, it turned out. It's not all the same to be with a rotten mine as on the documents." girl just rolled her eyes at this phrase. "And why are you worried about spoiled shots? You're not shooting on a film camera."
"Let's try again on the horizontal bars," Y/N switched the camera to the "shooting" mode and headed to the right place, ignoring Brett's comment. "There, you will no longer be up to fooling around."
"And how do you want to photograph me there, love?" gently clasping Y/N by the waist when they reached the place, guy whispered in her ear. This action provoked a wave of goosebumps on the body of his beloved, forcing her to take a short sharp breath, after which she turned to face him. "Maybe we should go somewhere more private? I think there will also be some very interesting places to shoot there."
"We'll still have time to get to a more private place," Y/N said, meeting his green-blue eyes, maintaining a playful mood. "You definitely won't get away from this." hearing this, Brett broke into a satisfied smile and hugged his beloved closer to him. "In the meantime, let's finish our business here first."
Finally, pecking him on the lips, Y/N got out of the ring of hugs, preparing the camera for work. They spent another good fifteen minutes filming behind various sports equipment. Y/N even managed to enjoy Talbot's half-naked appearance when, for several series of photos, he took off his T-shirt, throwing it on a bench nearby.
"Wow, you're so photogenic," she said after taking another frame, once again evaluating the result of their joint work. "Have you ever thought of becoming a model?"
"And have everyone stare at me like I'm some kind of weirdo? Nah," Brett waved off, standing behind her again and wrapping his arms around her waist. This pose was his favorite when they were together. Thus, he not only held Y/N in his arms, at the same time showing everyone that this girl was busy with him, but also covered her most vulnerable place so that no one attacked her from behind. Besides, this way he had access to Y/N's hair, the fragrance of which the guy liked.
"Don't you want too much attention to yourself?" Y/N was surprised, glancing at the guy behind her. "I thought it would flatter you at least.
"They are not you," he gently pressed her to him, and left a small kiss on Y/N's temple. "I don't need someone else's attention, I just need yours."
"Smooth talker," the girl grinned, but still leaned back slightly into his embrace. "But I'm glad to hear it. I don't want to share you with anyone."
"Oh, so it turns out you're a jealous mode?" Talbot grinned with satisfaction, lightly tickling Y/N under the ribs. "That good to know."
They spent the next few minutes discussing the resulting photos. The best of them were to replenish the portfolio of Y/N, who planned to connect her life with photographs. It was her second hobby after music, but that topic was still a sore point for her because of recent bad events in her family.
"I've never seen anyone look cute and ridiculous at the same time," looking at another picture, the girl smiled. "I asked you not to make a face."
"But look how different and lively the photos turned out!" Brett exclaimed, taking the camera for himself and flipping through the results of their work. "You will obviously have a lot to choose from. No one will have such photos for sure," he switched the camera to shooting mode in a few clicks. "So, let's see what kind of model will come out of you."
"Uh, no," Y/N immediately objected and reached out to pick up her thing. However, this did not work out for her, since the guy was a little more than a head taller than her, which he did not dare to take advantage of, causing indignation from his beloved. "I'm not taking pictures of myself, I'm only photographing others. Give me the camera."
"Do you trust me?" Talbot asked, holding the camera at arm's length and raising his eyebrows.
"Brett…"
"Answer me, Y/N/N, do you trust me?" the guy continued to insist and holding the camera out of the girl's reach.
"I trust you," sighing, she admitted after a few seconds of persistent glances. "So?"
"So, let me take a picture of you," Talbot said, looking her straight in the eye. "It's your camera. The pictures will remain with you, you can delete them later if you want. But let's try to switch places for a while? I agreed to pose for you. Please. "
"You're using your puppy dog look again," Y/N noticed, covering his eyes with her palm, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"I'm a werewolf. It's in my blood, you might say," Brett shrugged, removing her palm from the face with his free hand. "Love, let me take a picture of you. You know I won't do anything bad for you."
"You're not going to leave me alone until I let you do it, are you?" after a few seconds of staring, the girl's defense began to crack at the seams from the perseverance of a person who was not indifferent to her. In response, he shook his head and gently ran the knuckle of his index finger along her cheek, which was the last straw. "Only if it's not for long."
"You won't regret it," leaving a short kiss on her lips, the guy said with a smile. "I promise."
"One kiss won't buy you off, Talbot," Y/N said sternly, taking his hand. "You will have to confirm this trust a little later."
"It will be done, sweetheart," understanding her hint, Brett nodded, inwardly rejoicing at the victory and what awaits them both in the evening. But all that will be in the evening, now they face another task. "In the meantime, let's see, maybe we should both go into modeling?"
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𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 — 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐎𝐓
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𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: The reader’s hatred for Brett might be reconsidered after certain events go down.
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆(𝐒): Angst, mentions of death.
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 4,534
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Brett Talbot x fem!Reader  
𝐀/𝐍: Hope you enjoy it! :)
𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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You weren’t much of a sports person, but if it meant being there to support your best friend, then being the sporty type you would be. Liam and Mason convinced you to stay after school to watch Liam do drills. You thought nothing of it until he forgot to mention that Brett would be there.
You weren’t very fond of Brett. You both got off of the wrong foot. He was rude and cocky. Not to mention, he held a grudge against Liam’s temper problem. It wasn’t his fault. Liam tried his best to maintain his anger. Yet it doesn’t always work out when he’s tempted.
“There he is. That’s the I.E.D I remember!” Brett butted helmets with Liam, laughing. “What’s it stand for? Intermittent Explosive Disorder. What’s it gonna take for you to explode Liam?” Brett stared at him up and down.
Liam glared up at him. Brett knew how to push all the right buttons. You picked up on Liam’s heartbeat, it was beating rapidly. You knew nothing good was gonna come out of this if Brett continued. You slowly stood from your seat next to Lori and Mason. “What’s wrong?” She looked at you with concern.
“Your brother’s the matter.” You let out a low growl. Your e/c irises showing their true golden color. Mason’s eyes widened as he noticed your eyes. Lori tried making you sit down, but you were much stronger against her hold. You removed her grasp and descended down the bleachers, ignoring their calls after you.
Liam’s eyes turned to gold. He glanced at Brett before rolling his eyes trying to move past him, but Brett shoved him back.
“I’m trying to help you! You’re not in control and if you don’t fix it. Someone’s going to get hurt.” He told Liam. Although Liam didn’t respond, he just continued to glare at Brett with his golden irises on full display behind his helmet.
As you were approaching them, you saw Liam walk away heading in the direction of the locker rooms with his head down. You approached Brett with quick steps and shoved against his back. He fell with the force hitting the ground. He turned on his back laying on the floor. “What the hell, Y/n!” He threw his arms out in question.
“What was that?” You gave him a grunt. He finally caught on and immediately darted up from the floor to stand in front of you. Your yellow eyes glowing down at him.
“Seriously, first Dunbar now you. You guys need some serious help. That short temper you got there is going to get you kil-” You cut him off swinging your right arm across the side of his helmet. His head shifted opposite of the force. He kept his head down while trying to remain calm. You stood there huffing from the energy you put in that swing.
Brett slowly turned his head towards you. You smirked as you saw his eyes glow golden now too. He stood up straighter and glanced down at you.
“Cute.” He said rather amused.
“There’s more where that came from.” You let your fangs come out.
Brett removed the helmet. He shook his head and smiled at you.
“I think you better keep it on Brett.” You muttered.
“Is that a threat, Y/n?” He smirked, taking a step forward getting up real close to you.
“You don’t scare me.” You avoided his gaze. 
“What? Can’t look at me now? Oh come on Y/n I know you better than that.” He taunted. “If you think you’re all that then hit me again.”
You scowled at him. You clenched your fist feeling the tips of your claws pierce into the skin of your palm. “Hit. Me. Y/n.”
You scoffed at him and turned around. You felt liquid running down your hands, but you didn’t care. Brett quickly caught your wrist. Frowning as he saw blood drip through your close fist. 
“Let go of me!” You growled under your breath.
“This doesn’t actually help does it?” He questioned.
“Works fine for Liam.” You tried taking your hand back but he kept his grip.
“Ya know, Satomi has shown us many ways to control our anger. Other methods which don't involve self-infliction.” He looked into your eyes. You visibly relaxed under his gaze. Your shoulders slumped and mouth agape as you felt an immense sense of relief leave your body. You chanced a glance down at his hand gripping your wrist and barely caught sight of black veins shifting from you into his arm. “Feeling better?” He teased you.
“You took my pain away. Why?” Brett released his grip and let you take your arm back. You put your arm to your chest subconsciously rubbing where his hand was. 
“I’m not a monster, Y/n.” He laughed.
“Bit of a misconception but sure…” You quipped back. “You’re not a monster.” You gave him a tight lipped smile.
Brett's eyes twinkled with amusement. “You know it’s okay to let other people in. Especially me…werewolf to werewolf ya know. I could help you learn how to get control of the shift during the full moon. You’re still having trouble right?”
“No!” You grew defensive. “I’m fine.”
“And I’m a freaking unicorn.” You rolled your eyes at him. “You could seriously hurt someone with that temper of yours. Let me be of help.”
“I said I’m fine.” You glared at him.
Brett raised his hands up in defense. “Just offering my help.”
“No one asked you to!” You scoffed.
“Would it really be such a bad thing?”
“Yes!”
“Why?”
“Cause I hate you.”
“You hate me?” Brett smirked. “You don’t hate me.”
“Uh yes I do!”
“No. I think you like me.” Brett was sure of himself.
“You don’t know what I feel.” You crossed your arms.
“I think you like me…” Brett added again.
“I think I hit you too hard.” You laughed out in disbelief.
“Nah. My head is rock solid.” He knocked against the side of his head.
“You’re something alright…” You muttered under your breath.
“What if I like you?” 
“What?” You had never turned your head fast enough. Your heart was not steady after that. 
“What if I like you?”
“Umm…stop.” You looked at him crazily.
“No, I don’t think I will.” Brett shook his head. He placed his helmet back on and started walking towards the center of the field again. “See ya, Y/l/n.”
What the hell just happened?
-
You didn’t realize how late it got until you saw the parking lot quite empty and dark. You were waiting for Liam and Mason, mostly Mason since he was your ride home.
“Come on Mason pick up.” You groaned in annoyance. You were about to consider walking the long trek home until you noticed a similar silhouette walking to his car. You considered your options and honestly a ride home from someone you couldn’t stand was better than walking home alone in the dark. That and what he said earlier messed you up that you couldn’t think straight. You stood up from the sidewalk and started approaching him. “Hey, Brett?”
“Hey, I think you dropped this?” A voice spoke up as you did. Brett looked at you then at the woman who you now identified as your guidance counselor Ms. Monroe. You found it strange seeing her this late. Most of the staff left mid-day.
“Ms. Monroe, what are you doing here?” You furrowed your brows at her skeptically. You got a bad feeling. Your protective instincts kicked in as you slowly walked over to Brett standing in front of him.
“Oh I was going over some files before heading home and I noticed a lacrosse ball in the street and was hoping to return it.” You heard her heart skip once then go back to a steady rhythm.
“Couldn’t you have done that during the drills?”
“I guess I could have, but you’re here now so…” She threw the ball and you reached out to catch it, but Brett seemed to be one step ahead of you since he caught it. He rubbed the white plastic and purple powder puffed out from it. The smell reached his nose and he fell to the floor. “I’m sorry I should have told you…it’s wolfbane.”
You bared your teeth at her letting your claws come out and your eyes change. This crazy bitch was out of her mind. Ms. Monroe said how you and Brett didn’t deserve to have that much power. She got you a couple times before giving Brett a few beatings of his own with his lacrosse stick or what was left of it.
You managed all the strength you could muster and knocked her out. You made sure she was unconscious. You pulled Brett up to stand.
“Keys?” You asked him to try to keep him upright.
“What?” Brett groaned out.
“Your keys dammit, Brett. Give me your keys.” You adjusted him so that he could lean against the car door. He reached into the pocket of his sweats and handed them over. Just as you had them in your palm, you heard a groan behind you two.
You and Brett looked over at Ms. Monroe getting up slowly. 
“Brett?” You backed up slowly.
“Y/n, I need you to get out of here.” He turned to face you.
“What no!” You glanced at her still struggling to get up.
“Y/n get out of here!” He stared at you with his golden irises. You were shocked. 
“Bret you-” Your sentence got caught off short as Brett planted his lips against yours. He pulled away quickly, to your disappointment at the loss of contact. You were left with your mouth agape. You heard Brett growl before you saw him run off towards the woods leaving you standing motionless. You still had his keys in his hand. You saw Ms. Monroe clutching her neck. You hurriedly got in his car hoping to find Liam and Mason or anybody. You were overwhelmed with what happened, but you weren’t so bad...Brett’s lips on yours still lingered.
-
You were driving off in the direction of Scott’s house because none of the boys seemed to want to pick up. It was killing you not knowing if Brett was okay or still alive. Every bit of worry had started clouding your mind that you almost didn’t notice a figure standing in the middle of the road. You barely hit the brakes in time to not hit the person.
You ran a hand through your hair for not driving with caution. Something that you always did. You finally looked up and saw Lori with a worried expression and a stick in her hand. It smelled of blood, but not just any blood, it was Brett’s. You swiftly got out of the car. 
“Lori what the hell?” You exclaimed.
“You have Brett’s car? Why do you have his car? Where’s Brett?” She questioned with worry.
“Brett told me to run.” Your heart skipped a beat from the memory just previously. “Before he ran into the woods…” You explained to her.
“Then you know he’s hurt.” She raised the stick in her hand.
“Yea…” You bowed your head down.
“We have to look for him, he could die if we don’t get to him!” She said.
“Well we’re wasting time just standing here!” You motioned to the door with your thumb. You arrived at Scott’s, parking out front before getting out of the car. The two of you were heading towards the front door before hearing an engine go off. You both glanced at each other and started jogging up to the driveway. Scott was slightly reversing until he hit the brakes, noticing Lori standing behind the jeep. He got out of the jeep.
“I found this. It’s Brett’s, and he’s missing, and I heard gunshots.” Lori rambled quickly.
“How do you know this is his blood?” Scott questioned.
“Because he’s my brother, it’s mine too,” Lori stated.
“And I may or may not have been there too.” You grimaced as you rubbed the back of your neck.
Scott grabbed the stick from her hand and inspected the half bloody broken lacrosse stick.
“Scott, we have to find him.” You muttered.
“Alright, but we’ll need everyone’s help.” Scott stood up tall and spoke with his true alpha tone.
“Let’s go find your brother Lori.” Scott smiled at her.
-
Liam aligned his hand with the arrow plunged into the tree’s trunk and followed its end. He moved his arm down and noticed something in the dirt.
“Here!” He pointed to what appeared to be Brett’s phone. “I think he set a trap?”
“He’s fighting back,” Scott said.
“And now we know he’s alive.” Malia pitched in.
 “That’s good, that means there’s still time.” You nodded, trying to stay optimistic.
Lori pushed past Liam and took out the arrow. You caught a glance at the arrow she was holding.
“But he’s still hurt, we need to find him, he needs to know we’re here.” Lori took a death breath getting ready to let out a roar until Malia stopped her.
“You want the hunter to know we’re here too?” Malia asked.
“He’s new, we can take him.” Liam nodded.
“What if Brett howls back? He’ll lead the hunter right to him.” Malia protested.
“No, we could find him first. There’s no human that can track sounds faster than we can.” Scott argued. “We got the advantage, we’ve done this before, we know what we’re doing guys.” 
“How come I can’t catch his scent?” Malia questioned. 
“He’s masking it,” Lori responded quickly.
“Well, can someone tell him not too!”
“H-He went this way!” Liam broke off into a sprint with Lori running after him. You, Malia, and Scott all glanced at each other.
“So his traps didn’t work?” Malia stated.
“Maybe this hunter’s not such an amateur?” Scott stared at us.
“Or maybe he’s learning?”
“Either way we have to get to him before they do.” You informed them.
They agreed and started running after Liam and Lori. You follow close behind them. Liam said he smelled blood and started following it, which made you feel uneasy. 
“His trails gone,” Malia said after you five followed his blood, then ended up stopping, but it didn’t go on from anywhere else.
“Uh, maybe he just stopped bleeding?” Scott said unsurely.
Liam suggested that all of us split up, but Malia told him that if he wanted to suggest something stupid and wanted to die, then he should go right ahead. They broke into an argument before Malia gathered Scott’s attention. Although Scott was too busy at the moment to deal with them. “Hunters? He’s covering his track.” Liam looked at the footsteps that Scott uncovered.
“There’s another,” Scott revealed the second set of tracks.
“Two of them?” Malia said with her arms crossed.
“Maybe more?” Scott shrugged.
“How many hunters have you seen out here before?” Lori asked us.
“A lot.” Scott nodded
“Still wanna split up?” Malia turned to Liam again.
“We can deal with it,” Liam assured us. “We just need to find Brett’s trail.”
“No, we don’t, rock balancing. Satomi taught us. It’s him, and I know where he’s going.” Lori turned and faced us smiling.
-
Lori leads the way to the tunnels. It consisted of long corridors of pipes and different sections. We all followed her and watched as she bent down to inspect the black puddle in front of her. “He’s been poisoned!”
“That’s why he’s not healing,” Scott said.
“What if he only has a few hours to live?” Lori’s eyes showed with worry.
“We are not going to let him die, we’ll find him, Lori.” You placed a hand on her shoulder.
“If we howl we could find him.” Liam looked straight ahead of us.
“It’s too risky.” Malia shook her head.
“Who cares about the risk, he could be dying!” Lori retaliated.
Malia walked past her motioning to the black blood that kept going on.” He’s still moving.” 
“We just need time to think,” Scott told everyone although that wasn’t what we needed to hear. 
“I need him to know that I’m here, that I’m coming for him,” Lori said.
“Lori’s right.” Liam turned to Scott. “He has to know we’re here.”
“Liam, wait!” But it was too late, Liam already let out a roar that you were pretty sure the whole town could have heard.
“Why didn’t he answer?” Lori asked as we kept moving down the tunnels.
“Maybe he didn’t hear us.” Liam responded.
“Maybe he can’t.” Malia stated.
You all kept walking forward until Scott yelled out. “Lori no!”
Lori had triggered a trip wire that was placed on the floor. An arrow flew out of the wall beside us and lodged itself into Scott’s stomach. It caught you off guard.
All four of you started pulling and tugging trying to remove the arrow from his abdomen. You four grunted, but gave it another try and removed it. Scott immediately slid down to the floor. Liam wrapped an arm around him to steady him. Malia bent down and placed a piece of her ripped shirt on his wound to reduce the bleeding.
“They knew we were coming.” Scott grunted.
“Don’t talk, just heal…and let us figure this out.” Malia told him.
“They’ve been a step ahead of us the whole time…” Scott breathed shakily.
“I’m sorry, but I can’t wait around, we have to go.”
“We’re still three to two, we're faster, and stronger.” Liam began.
“And smarter...” Scott finished.
“I don’t care who’s smarter or faster or whatever my brother’s going to die!”
“Something’s not right?” Scott muttered. “That arrow, the trip wire, the poison. These aren’t amateurs.” Scott breathed in and out.
“But they’ve never fought us before.” You furrowed your brows feeling confused.
“And you’ve never fought hunters, Liam.” Scott reminded him, “We all need to stick together.” 
“I need to go.” Lori said.
“No, you’re not going alone. I’ll go with you,” Liam stutters.
“Me too.” You nodded at her.
“Liam, you don’t know who they are or what they’re capable of,” Scott said.
“Look, I know who we are. We never give up, especially when it’s someone innocent, when it’s someone alone, when it’s one of our friends.”
“Okay, go, go. All of you, I’ll catch up.” Scott muttered, leaning his head against the pipe.
“Go, Malia, go with them. I just need a minute, go.” Scott groaned.
“You just need to shut up.”
-
“Which way guys, there’s gotta be something?” Liam looked both left and right of the tunnels.
“Did he leave anything for you to find, like, like a signal, or, more rocks?” Liam listed off.
“I don’t hear anything…I don’t see anything.” Lori sighed.
“Well find something, Lori.” You gave her a small smile.
“He’s gonna be okay.” Liam informed her.
“How do you know?”
“Cause, cause he’s strong.” Liam nodded while Lori sighed. “He’s really strong. He’s knocked me down on the lacrosse field more than once.” Liam started saying.
“No lie there.” You scoffed. Liam gave you an annoyed look before continuing on.
“Now, when I see him coming, I do everything I can to get the hell out of the way.”
“Brett actually started playing lacrosse for me.” Lori opened up as a tear fell from her eye.
“For you?” Liam asked softly.
“I didn’t have any friends at my old school. Devenford Prep needed lacrosse players, and Brett practiced all summer, and he got a scholarship and told them that they had to take me if they wanted him.”
“Of course he said that.” You smiled fondly at the thought. “He loves you so much, Lori.” You reassured her.
“We’re gonna find him.” Liam rubbed a hand slowly but reassuringly on her right arm. The three of you then turned your heads in different directions, your faces twisting in disgust, your noses scrunched due to an awful smell.
“Do you smell that? It’s, it’s sour.” Liam faced the left of the tunnel.
“It smells like something’s rotting.” Lori said.
“I think it’s poison.” You stared at them.
“That’s how we’ll find him.” Lori let out a nervous chuckle.
You then took off in the direction the smell was coming from. Every turn you took felt the same to you, and you're pretty sure Lori felt the same way as well.
“They all look the same, are you sure we’re going the right way?” Lori questioned.
“Yeah, Liam I feel like we came down this way already.” You pitched in.
“I’m positive. I’ve gotten lost down here before, more than once. Just follow the scent.” Liam said while walking with quick steps.
“I hate that scent.” Lori complained.
“Wait. I hear something.” Liam stopped abruptly. You all stopped and listened with your ears. “It sounds like-”
“-A heartbeat!” Lori finished.
You all looked at one another before taking off in a sprint. You all made a sharp left before entering another path of the tunnels. There was a big opening up ahead which made you halt to a stop when Lori exclaimed happily.
“Brett!” Lori sighed falling to her knees next to him. You and Liam sighed in relief. You slowly approached him and sat on your heels on his right. 
“You found the rocks.“ Brett muttered.
“Yeah, I found the rocks.” Lori chuckled.
Brett then noticed you. “Y/n? You came back for me?” He gave you a smile.
“You told me to run, you never said I couldn’t save you. We don’t leave behind our own.” You reached forward and gripped his hand tightly. You felt your heart sink to the pit of your stomach. His blood turned black and stained his pink lips. He didn’t look good. “Besides, you got some serious explaining to do about that kiss.” You started smiling a little seeing him hang his head bashfully. Brett smirked a little. He squeezed back your hand in his. You glanced at your hands intertwined before pushing back his hair and caressing his cheek. He leaned into your palm.
You leaned in and pecked his forehead. Brett closed his eyes at the feeling. You just wanted to get him out of here. Get him to Deaton so he could help him.
“I’m sorry did I miss something?” Liam motioned between the two of you.
 “Liam?” Brett looked up at Liam.
“Hey, we’re gonna get you out of here.” Liam grabbed Brett’s hand pulling him up onto his feet. 
“You’re a dumbass…for doing this.”
“Oh, is that your way of thanking me?” Liam raised an eyebrow.
“No, that’s my way of calling you a dumbass, but thanks.” Brett breathed out. You and Lori both stood at his sides, trying to steady and keep him upright.
Liam turned around to the tunnel furrowing his eyebrows until there was a flash of light and fog started filling up the tunnel.
“They’re coming!” Lori informed you.
“Okay, go I’ll hold ‘em off,” Liam said.
“I’ll go with you!” You told him.
“No stay with Brett and Lori, just get him out of here.” Liam said.
A shrilling noise started going off hurting your ears making you cover them. Brett and Liam covered their ears before Liam yelled over the noise. 
“Go, go!” Liam growled.
You got on Brett’s right side again and helped Lori. You kept turning corners and struggled to keep Brett on his feet.
“Lori which way?” You shouted over the device that was going off.
“Just a little further, we’re almost out of here,” Lori said as Brett still had his ears covered. You turned another corner and continued walking straight. You then felt Lori stop. You followed to where her gaze was which was towards a ladder.
“Brett, come on let’s get you out of here.” You and Lori made sure he was alright as he pulled himself up slowly. You held your hands out in case he fell. Once he reached the top he removed the disk.
“Okay, go Lori.” You watched as she climbed her way up and out to where Brett was.
You followed shortly after her not even to the top of the hole when you heard Liam shouting.
“Lori, no! Y/n, Lori, wait!” You could hear the fear in his voice. You saw him come around the corner.
“Liam?” You stared at him wide-eyed until you glanced up at the hole.
“It’s a trap, Y/n!” You immediately climbed out. Once you were out you noticed the front of a truck run into Brett and Lori. Their bodies hit the street with a thud.
“No!” You cried out as you ran to them. You dropped to your knees. “Lori!”
Upon hearing your cry Liam’s eyes turned gold and he leaped out of the hole. His eyes and fangs and claws on full display. He slowly turned around and watched as you had placed Brett’s head in your lap and Lori gazing over her brother with tears in her eyes. She grasped his hand. You had reached out both of your hands. One gripped tightly in Brett’s and one on Lori. Black veins protuding up your left arm only and into your body. Your breathing became labored with each harsh inhale you took. Lori was in so much pain.
“Brett, come on please!” You pleaded. “I don’t hate you. I could never hate you!” You gripped his hand tighter but nothing was happening. You glanced at Lori and watched as the veins in her hands slowly started to vanish. 
“Close your eyes.” Lori spoke to him.
“Lori?” You whispered not wanting this to happen. You shook your head as tears spilled from your eyes. You moved your hand from your arm up to caress her hair.
Lori rested her head on Brett’s stomach. “I couldn’t take away his pain...” She looked up at Liam, her breathing was labored and becoming even slower. “L-Lori?” You whimpered as you hear her take her last breath. 
Liam let out an anguished roar. Everyone around you watched with fear in their eyes.
They were scared.
You couldn’t move. All you could do was stare at their lifeless bodies. Every inch of your body felt numb to the pain. This shouldn’t have happened, you thought. They didn’t deserve this. You choked up a sob and the tears started flowing down your cheeks. “Noo!” You cried in agony.
You didn’t care if everyone was giving you looks. You would never get the chance to express to Brett how you felt about him. He was gone, Lori was gone and he wasn’t coming back.
You didn’t bother moving from your place. You looked down at Brett’s motionless face and stroked back his hair slowly. You leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss on his forehead. You felt a tear roll down your cheek and saw it fall on his cheek. You were never going to get the chance to tell him that you loved him. You wanted all the pain to go away, yet you felt so numb that you didn’t feel the only remaining sense of humanity in you disappear. Someone was going to pay.
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Ok I loved your Brett imagine and I have a request if you are taking them still where the reader is studying to be a doctor and working alongside Melissa at the hospital maybe during med student experience and they bring in a member of the pack and they’re all amazed at how calm and level headed the reader is and Brett is so proud when he hears members of the hospital calling her Dr? 🥹
Doctor
Pairing: Brett x Fem!Reader
Warnings: brief mentions of blood.
A/N: Thank you so much for the request! I'm so glad you liked my other fic and I hope you enjoy this one. Also, I'm always taking requests but if you're ever unsure, it'll tell you on my pinned post whether my requests are open. (y/l/n = your last name)
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It had been a slow day at the hospital. People had been filtering in and out every so often with minor injuries but nothing too serious had happened thus far. A sense of restlessness crept over you as you slumped over the front desk, watching Melissa McCall tending to a patient. You'd been working alongside her as part of your med student experience, and needless to say, she was brilliant. You admired her.
But as much as you loved it here, you had to admit that you did wish things were more hands on. Most days, you were confined to the front desk, filing papers and arranging appointments. It was pretty rare that you were able to deal with patients. But you didn't mind much, because the times that you did deal with patients, it was gratifying.
However, it seemed things were about to get a little more 'hands on' when paramedics came crashing through the doors with someone on a gurney. And when you heard the name of the new patient, you immediately sprung into action.
"Oh my god, Liam?" You called, slipping out from behind the desk and making your way over to him.
When you saw the blood, your first instinct was to freak out, because he was your friend and it seemed like he was severely injured. But then you remembered, he was your friend, which meant you had to stay calm. You had to keep your composure if you wanted to do this the right way.
Voices seemed to clash together in all the commotion, but you were able to discern the voice of your attending as they asked you a question. "Doctor (y/l/n), taking into account the patient's injuries, what do you suggest we do?"
You quickly swept your gaze over him, desperately racking your brain for a response. You could see clear head injuries, which gave you only one answer. "We need to take him down to neuro for a CT."
"That's right. Well done, Doctor (y/l/n). Are you going to accompany us down to neuro?"
You gave your attending a quick nod, before helping them escort Liam down to neuro for a head CT.
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"Is he gonna be okay?"
You turned to look at Scott, who was watching you nervously from the other side of Liam's hospital bed, offering him a small smile in response. "Well his healing seems to have kicked in, so I'd say he's gonna be just fine."
Scott released a breath then, relief washing over him as he stared down at his friend. He was pretty beat up, but he was going to be fine.
You gave Scott a reassuring nod, before leaving him alone in the room with Liam. And when you approached the front desk, you were surprised to see Brett leaning against it, a small smile appearing on his face when he saw you.
"Hey." He grinned, his hand immediately reaching out to tangle his fingers in your hair.
"Hey."
"So uh, I hear you're a doctor now." He smiled, his fingers still absently trailing through your hair.
"Oh, so you heard about Liam huh." You assumed, considering that was probably the only reason he was here right now.
"Is he...is he okay?" Brett finally asked after a moment of silence. "I heard it was pretty bad."
"Yeah, he's fine. Do you...wanna go see him? Because Scott's with him right now, but I'm sure you'd be okay to go in."
"No, no, I'm...I'm good." He paused for a moment then before his lips twisted into a smile. "Doctor (y/n)."
"Shut up, I'm not technically a doctor yet."
"Yeah, well you're a doctor to me." He smiled, his fingers coming to brush along your cheek. "I'm proud of you."
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jjmaybankscupcake · 2 years
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Useless
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Brett Talbot x fem!human!Stilinski reader
I don't consent of my work being copied, translated, or reposted without my permission.
Warnings: heavily implied depression.
The Simema was bustling with people of all ages. Some were dancing, some chatting. Most of the teenagers were in their own little corner having a heated make out session with their significant other. But not her, no, the youngest Stilinski was only there to drown herself in a drink. The past week had been traumatizing for the McCall pack.
Of course, it wasn't the first time they had run into a Supernatural issue but recently it was much worse. Chimeras, werewolves, were-foxes, and banshees. Still, that was only half of the creatures they continued to run into. And then adding school and relationships on top of that was just so much. Too much for her. Especially, when the guy she was so in love with was being hunted down. Killed at any moment.
Brett watched the girl as she grabbed another drink. Her third. She was, for sure, drunk by now. He knew he should go check on her but the Stilinski girl never seemed to like his company. He loved hers, however. He loved everything about. Her eyes, her smile, her sweet personality, her laugh. The beautiful laugh that always brought a smile to his face. Brett watched as the other boys whisper about her to each other. He knew what they were doing: who would get to take the beautiful girl in the skin tight red dress home? It disgusted him.
But it was when one of the boy started to walk over to her that he finally stood up. Excusing himself from his friends, he made his way through the club. Bumping in to few people here and there. He was so close to her; only a few more steps away. Brett let out a relieved sigh when he reached her, knowing that he had beaten the other horny asshole. As Brett say down beside her, he noticed the way (Y/N) swayed a little bit. God, she was completely wasted.
"Hey, (Y/N/N)" he spoke. She looked up and gave him a drunk, giddy smile. She was obviously to drunk to tell him to leave her alone. "Hey, Brett." They sat in complete silence together. A comfortable silence. "I hate myself, Brett." Her words shocked him. She hated herself. How? She was the most beautiful, wonderful, and caring person he knew. But she hated herself. He watched as she fiddled with her slim fingers. "I mean seriously, you guys are werewolves, Malia's a werecoyote, Kira is a fucking were-fox. Whatever the hell that is! And I can't do anything. At all. Even Mason and Stiles have something; they're so fucking smart" she paused, trying to catch her breath.
She shook her head. "I just have voices in my head. Not ones like Lydia, no, my voices don't help people. They just reminded me of how useless I really am." Somehow, she had gone the entire time without crying. But she looked pitiful and small. Brett still couldn't figure out why she would hate herself. "Ya know, it's funny to me that you say that," she looked up at him in annoyed confusion.
"Because I think that you are the most amazing person in the world. Not only are you beautiful but also talented and funny. And your laugh can light up the room in seconds" he looked down at her. She was smiling. That was it. That was all she needed to hear. She knew he would think that she was only speaking because she was drunk but as (Y/N) lay her head on Brett's shoulder she told finally told him how much she loved him. He smiled down at her, kissing the top of her head. "I love you too, (Y/N)."
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tesslahey · 2 years
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one year b.t.
pairings: brett talbot x fem!reader
warnings: fluff, cursing, slight smut
a/n: In which the reader and brett celebrate their one year anniversary. please stay till the end, I’m so proud of this one. I want a brett so bad their relationship is so sweet
enjoy xx
-tess
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As your and Brett’s one year anniversary was approaching, you racked your brain trying to think of how to make it special.
“What about a watch?” You suggested to Lydia and Malia who were eating lunch with you on the lacrosse field.
“You do know phones exist right?” Malia asked.
“Well do you have a better idea?”
“Hmm. No not really y/n/n.”
“I mean I’ve been dating him for almost a year now and he has never once asked for anything. Well actually besides sexual favors but that’s not exactly an anniversary gift.”
“I can guarantee you all he wants is a blowjob. All men are the same.” Lydia said before taking a bite of her salad.
“I know I just feel bad because I know he’s gonna buy me something nice.” You sighed, taking a sip of your water.
“What are we talking about?” Stiles asked before plopping down beside Malia.
“Oh Stiles, I need your opinion. What do guys want for an anniversary present?”
“Head.” He said very casually.
“Told you.” Lydia said.
“What about the lake house? Will anyone be there this weekend?” You questioned curiously.
“No I don’t think so.” She replied.
“Oh Lydia can we please that would be perfect.” You pleaded with puppy dog eyes.
“Fine but if you have sex in my bed I will never forgive you.”
“Ugh I love you.” You get up from the table and hug her back before leaving to go to the library.”
“I owe you Lyd!” You promise while walking away.
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It’s Friday night and your anniversary is tomorrow. Brett has been extremely busy with lacrosse season and other supernatural things, so you decided to plan the whole night. Devonford Prep was playing at home, so you were going to pack his stuff and bring it to the game so you could leave right after. Before leaving for the lake house you were going to get pizza and eat it at the Beacon Hills overlook, since that was what one of your first dates involved.
Watching Brett play was one of your favorite things. He made it look so easy and you were mesmerized by it. You sat next to another girlfriend of someone on the team whom you had sat with frequently.
You didn’t need werewolf hearing to hear the group of girls behind you talk about how hot number 28 was. You saw an opportunity arise as Brett was running in bounds to sub for one of his teammates.
“Hey 28. Shower before you come over please.” You joked nudging Ashley, the girl you sat next to who peer pressured you into saying it to make the girls behind you mad.
“Yes ma’am.” He replied before getting in position to defend the other team.
Devonford ended up winning, securing their spot in the quarterfinals. His team celebrated for a while before you and your friend Ashly ran over to congratulate them. You ran up to him and he dropped his stick to hug you in the type of hug where you both swaying back and forth.
“Congrats wolf boy you deserve it.” You say in his ear, before kissing right below it. He pulls back to hold your head before bringing you into a short but passionate kiss.
“Thanks jealous girl.” You pulled packed, looking offended.
“Jealous? Pff couldn’t be me.” You joked making the boy in front of you laugh.
“Okay so I’ll shower and meet you in the car in 10?” He asked.
“Sounds good to me.” You peck his cheek and start to walk away before he grabs your hand and pulls you in for one more kiss.
“Happy anniversary eve love.” He says and kisses your nose.
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“We’re here!” You exclaimed before putting the car in park.
“Care to explain why we’re at a random house on the lake?” Brett questioned next to you.
“This is not a random house, it’s Lydia’s and she’s letting us stay here for the weekend. Happy anniversary!”
“Are you kidding this totally beats my gift.”
“I doubt it. Come on let me show you around.” You said grabbing his hand to walk him inside.
~~~
After showing Brett around the house, you both changed into bathing suits to sit in the hot tub. Once you both got into the hot tub, you settled on top of Brett, straddling his lap.
“Have I told you I love you?” He said playing with your fingers.
“Only once or twice I think.” You said sarcastically, moving your hands to the back of his head to play with his hair.
“Well I love you y/n. And you win the award for planning the best anniversary ever.”
“It’s the least I can do. Plus I know you’ve been stressed with the pack and lacrosse season so I just wanted you to be able to relax.”
“Well you succeeded because I’m very relaxed.” He said before pulling you in for a kiss, wrapping his arms around your torso. Between the warmth of the hot tub and the warmth of Brett’s lips you felt like you were melting into a puddle. As he started to deepen the kiss you felt the fire in your stomach burn for him, as you haven’t had sex in a while due to stress and conflicting schedules. You couldn’t help but grind into him, feeling him harden beneath you. You pulled back from him and looked at his flustered face.
“You sure you’re relaxed there wolf boy?” You commented before leaning in to kiss his collar bone.
“No I need you.” He confessed while untying the string behind your bikini top and sliding it off your arms. He still looked at you like he’s never seen you naked.
“God y/n you're so beautiful.” He breathed out while rolling your nipple between his fingers, looking up to see you react.
“Fuck, Brett.” You couldn’t help but grind down deeper, causing the werewolf to suck in air. You pulled his shorts down enough to release him, but he stopped you midway.
“Wait y/n I don’t have a condom.” He admitted looking disappointed. You were in the midst of kissing his neck, but you moved to his favorite spot, right below his ear.
“I went on the pill you don’t need one.” You stated before moving your kiss to his lips.
“God this day keeps getting better!” He exclaimed.
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