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blue-sadie · 6 months
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Rain Check
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Imagine:
Being partnered up with stiles and scott you guys planned to do the project at your house since your parents were out of town, so you ordered pizza got snacks and drinks so you can focus on the project but that idea immediately went out the window.
"Aw scott keep doing whatever it is your doing she's fucking tightening around me so much she's fucking begging for us to breed her"
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avery-the-asexual · 9 months
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*in group chat*
Stiles: lol I'm dying help.
Lydiya: oof same
Malia: mood
Liam: rip, what's up?
Stiles: no like I'm legit dying.
Stiles: some guy stabbed me in the McDonald's parking lot.
Stiles: *send blurred picture of himself dabbing in the ambulance*
*Six people are typing*
Meanwhile:
Derek: PETER!!
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the fact that at TWO separate cross country functions isaac got in violent altercations with ethan so all the cross country runners probably think he's like...aggressively homophobic.
meanwhile the runners who also play lacrosse have seen isaac sharing absurdly homoerotic moments with their team captain. they know he's not homophobic, they just like- think there's something deeply wrong with him as a whole.
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alphaboyd · 5 months
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Oh, I could call you names now. List a hundred reasons for why you were awful. But what would that do? Where would it leave me?
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silent-snake7 · 1 year
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Universo Alterno: Isaac es un surfista que en busca de las mejores olas llegó a una playa mexicana, pero en su breve estadía, no puede evitar enamorarse del atractivo salvavidas del hotel donde se hospeda, por lo que no le importaría alargar indefinidamente su tiempo en ese bello lugar.
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dailyscottficrec · 2 years
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July 27th, 2022
A guest rec from @spikeface
This Black Sun Revolved (Around You) by @alexenglish
Author summary: Scott knows that he shouldn’t. He shouldn’t seek Theo out. He shouldn’t go to Theo alone. He shouldn’t confront Theo. There’s no reason to do this, it doesn’t matter. It doesn’t change anything, but Scott does it anyway, because he can’t help himself.
@Spikeface's reasons for loving the fic: This one is shudder-good, a perfect exploration of all the other wounds Theo left in Scott, besides the mortal one, with some brilliant discussion of how Theo fits in with some of the other relationships in Scott's life. The intimacy between Scott and Theo in this fic is amazing: it perfectly captures the canon dynamic, while also earning the Scott/Theo tag.
Be sure to let the author know if you enjoyed the fic!
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kitkatwinchester · 11 months
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That's a problem...
Okay first, THANK GOD for Deaton and Argent OMG. We love all of Scott's parental figures constantly there to help him, even when he least expects it. Chris Argent coming in to save the day, Alan Deaton coming in to heal him up. We love it. We love Scott's, like, five dads (Rafael, Stilinski, Deaton, Argent...okay four. Four dads. But still. XD <3).
Speaking of dads, I'm so glad Noah and Rafael are more or less okay.
That said, I feel like Scott's seeing something I'm not in this fight.
Is one of the Berserkers Violet? Is that how the Berserkers work? Does she, like, turn you into a Berserker, somehow?
Because Scott kind of started to freak out when Chris started shooting, and I'm wondering why? Does he just not want anyone to get hurt? Because if he didn't want anyone to get hurt, why was he so pleased (that was adorable, by the way) about Chris having the big gun in the first place?
He's definitely seeing something I'm not, and I need to know what it is.
So I'm gonna move on so that I can keep watching.
It has occurred to me that Malia can't have romantic chemistry with Derek, because they're technically related (forgot about that part for a second lol) and I'm not into that at all.
THAT SAID, she TOTALLY DOESN'T, because they totally have FAMILIAL CHEMISTRY, and I LOVE IT!
It's so obvious and sweet with how Derek coaches her, and how supportive he is, and the little hand hold when she gets scared and how concerned Derek is when she does. I know that they're technically cousins, but that gives such brother and sister vibes, and I am all here for it. Please give me more Hale cousin team-ups. I love them. (Although clearly we were too late, and Braeden is super hurt, so that's not good (what was she even doing there??), but I'll still take the Hale cousin team-ups, because they're cute. <3)
THAT SAID, however, that just proves that Malia's romantic chemistry with everyone else was clearly intentional, because it's not just that she has natural romantic chemistry with everyone that she interacts with. No no. She has pointed chemistry in pointed situations, so whether it's the actors, director, writer, or all of the above, they were NOT trying to hide that romantic chemistry with the rest of the pack, and all I'm saying is, if she kissed every single one of them, I would not be upset.
ANYWAYS.
Okay last, but CERTAINLY not least, I know that that whole scene with Meredith was super stressful and high-key terrifying and extremely heart-wrenching (Parrish trying so hard to keep everyone calm and collected and make sure everyone felt comfortable including Meredith we love him <3) and overall not really a positive scene because we got more questions than answers and Meredith isn't helping us anymore.
BUT!
STYDIAAAAAAA!!! <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
I MEAN I JUST--
The way Stiles is backing Lydia up, and trying to keep her calm and ask Meredith the questions in a different way so that she actually answers Lydia.
The way they keep catching each other's gaze at the same time even though they're not actually looking at each other because they just know.
The way Stiles starts to sense that the situation is getting out of hand at the same time everyone else does and just keeps looking at Lydia in concern, because she's who he cares about most in that moment.
The way he was SO QUICK to stand up and catch her when she stumbled back.
The way he just held her and covered her in any desperate attempt to protect her from whatever Meredith seemed to hit her with.
The way he caresses her face so gently and turns her head so he can see her ear.
The way he gives that slight angry and protective glare at Meredith as he just continues holding Lydia and making sure she's okay.
Look.
I love Stiles's current relationship with Malia, and I fully acknowledge the romantic chemistry with Derek (and Scott, but we all know I see them as platonic soulmates, so shush).
I love and fully acknowledge Lydia's romantic chemistries with Malia and Parrish, and I would love to see either of those go further.
HOWEVER.
NOTHING (romantically, that is) will EVER beat Stiles and Lydia's chemistry.
NOTHING.
From Episode 1, that spark has just grown, and the two of them are SO similar and balance each other SO well and are SO protective of each other and just care about each other SO much and THIS IS WHY THEY ARE MY OTP!!
BECAUSE OF MOMENTS LIKE THIS!!!
Their current chemistries/relationships are great.
But that is all they are.
Current.
And temporary.
Because JUST LOOK AT STYDIA!
WHEN DO I GET MY STYDIA ENDGAME?!
WHEN?!
I NEED IT!!!
I LOVE THEM SO MUCH!!!
GIVE IT TO MEEEEEE!!!
...anyways.
Full pointers for Liam for trying his hardest to get out, and I felt so bad for him when he fell back into the well, but he clearly has a new vigor, and that little flashback with Scott was so wholesome and cute, and god I hope they find him soon because that poor baby is trying his darndest, but he could really use the help.
DID I MENTION THAT I LOVE STYDIA?! <3
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(This was the best gif I could find but it has his little caress of her face so it totally works. I LOVE THEM!! <3 <3 <3 <3 <3)
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i‘m a simple girl. i see a man suffering on screen, i smile.
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goldenavenger02 · 2 years
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Whumptober day 12, alternate prompt. Emergency Blanket
Stiles had never been so happy to see Scott, and even more happy to see a ladder. They started to climb out one by one out of the hole and he finally allowed himself to sit on the cold grass to take a breath, his head throbbing and his heart pounding. But as his dad climbed out of the hole with Scott holding onto him, he couldn't help but sigh in relief. 'He's alive.'
His dad sat down next to him and wrapped his arm around his shoulders, pulling him close to chest where there was still an open stab wound. 'Don't think about that. Melissa will clean it out. He's alive.'
"You're freezing, kid," his dad remarked as his fingers reached up to his head, making it sting bad enough that he couldn't contain the hiss from his teeth, "you smacked the shit out of your head too."
"Yeah, I kinda wrapped the jeep around a tree. Was out for a couple hours." His voice felt heavy and it was an effort to speak since his brain felt like mush.
"Doesn't explain why you're this cold in September."
"We did this sacrifice thing to find you guys, we were out for sixteen hours...ice bath."
"I don't even want to know how that worked," Noah muttered as he pressed Stiles even closer to his body, seemingly trying to use his body heat the remove the chill that was deep inside of his bones, "I'm glad you're alive though."
"Same here," Stiles muttered before turning to Scott, still deep in his reunion with Melissa, "Scotty? I wrapped the jeep around a tree. Any chance you can get the blanket out of the trunk?"
"It's that bad?"
"We aren't all bad ass true alphas with super healing or have fur coats, faux or otherwise," he stopped to look at Allison who was hugging her father with one of the largest fur coats he had ever seen wrapped around her before turning back to Scott, "I'm freezing my butt off, dude."
Stiles let his eyes flutter shut and his head rest against his dad's shoulder as Scott disappeared into the woods, only to snap them back open when the stinging returned with a vengeance and he saw Melissa standing above his head, her fingers examining the wound on his head. "You should stay awake, sweetheart."
"Right, sorry." He apologized as he forced his eyes open because his neck felt so heavy at this point that he just couldn't lift it back up from his father's shoulder.
"Why do you have a blanket in your jeep?" His dad asked softly while rubbing his shoulder.
"Emergency blanket."
"Stiles, did you take a shock blanket from the station?" His voice was more stern now, even though they hadn't seen each other in days, they both needed medical attention and sleep, but the change in tone was always one that was going to make Stiles' spine go ridged.
"Pleading the fifth."
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thecrazywriter7182006 · 5 months
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The River part 1
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Beacon Hills had finally achieved peace, everything was normal well as normal as it could be in Beacon Hills.
Everyone is an grownup now out of high school and exploring the world, Scott was at Derek’s new house and as he walked in he saw Peter “Hey” Peter’s waved.
“I was just here to see if Derek had any ideas of fun places to visit” Peter smiled “I know a place” Scott looked at Peter “Really?” Peter nodded “It’s called the river, a bunch of supernaturals go there” Scott raised an eyebrow.
“You mean like all the ones we’ve encountered” Peter shook his head “No Scott but the club is peaceful, no one gets hurt” Scott nodded “Can you tell me where it is” Peter handed Scott a card.
Scott made his way to the club and he eventually found an entrance with a bouncer at the entrance, Scott walked up “Are you here for partying or pleasure?”
Scott looked at the bouncer “What do you mean by pleasure” the bouncer looked at Scott “Sex with one of our half sex demons” Scott blushed and then thought about it…he hadn’t had sex in a while.
“Pleasure” The bouncer grabbed Scott’s hand and put a red mark on his hand and pointed at another man “That’s Shane, he’ll please you tonight.”
After Scott and Shane got into the private room, Shane walked over to Scott and started kissing him and Scott kissed back as they kissed, Scott felt his dick getting hard.
Shane pulled off Scott’s shirt and threw him on the bed, Shane hopped on top of Scott.
Shane started to kiss Scott’s stomach going up until he reached Scott’s chest, Shane started to suck on Scott’s nipples.
Scott gasped, he couldn’t believe the pure pleasure he was in at the moment.
Shane pulled off, Scott’s pants and started to give Scott a blow job, Shane’s head was like a basketball going up and down.
Scott was moaning, then Shane’s arm went up and reached Scott’s chest and started to play with one of Scott’s nipples.
Scott was a moaning mess as Shane continued, Scott felt himself reaching his climax.
“I’m…gonna” Scott good barley speak as Shane was very good at what he was doing so he didn’t stop, Scott hit his climax and shot his load down Shane’s throat.
Which Shane swallowed and got up and looked at Scott was panting heavily “First time with a sex demon?” Scott couldn’t even speak he just nodded.
“I think it will be best to end our session here…don’t want to fuck you to death” Shane walked over to the door “I’ll let you get dressed, hope you had a good time.”
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I Thought I Was Protecting You
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"Despite your best efforts to keep it a secret, I know about Y/N. Would be such a shame if something happened to her." An evil smirk was sent the alphas way before Deucalion disappeared.
"Scotty! Ready to go out?!" You danced into his room wearing jeans and a plain crop top ready to go to Lydias' party. "What if we stay in tonight?" Scott suggested anxious about Deucalion. "Again? This is the third weekend in a row you've wanted to stay in." You pouted sitting on his bed. "I just don't have a good feeling about tonight." "That's what you said all those other nights." You crossed your arms and Scott knew he couldn't keep you in the house forever.
"Just stay next to me okay?" He wrapped his arms around your head, your head resting on his abdomen. "Okay, baby." You kissed his abs through his shirt smiling up at him as you pushed him into his closet to pick out something to wear. Once he was dressed he lead you out to his car driving both of you to Lydia's party. Once you arrived Scott kept a protective arm around your waist making sure nothing happened to you. You didn't know about the supernatural and Scott wanted to keep it that way for as long as possible.
You guys danced for an hour before you were getting parched. "I'm going to go grab a drink baby." You yelled over the music letting go of Scotts' hand and he grabbed it again taking a step forward to go with you. "Scott I'll be okay alone. It's right over there. Go talk with Stiles he's been trying to hang out with you all night." He looked nervous to let you go and you gave him a short sweet kiss before walking into the house. Scott watched you walk into the house and then started looking around the party.
He felt eyes on him and he looked up to see Deucalion standing on the roof his heart dropping his eyes immediately searching for you inside the house. He looked back to the roof Deucalion no longer there and Scott ran inside the house looking for you. "Y/N! Y/N?! Y/N!" He shouted searching the house his breathing becoming heavier. "Y/N!" He exclaimed happily finding you talking to one of your classmates. "Sorry to interrupt but we gotta go." Scott grabbed your hand leading you out of the house to his car.
"What the hell Scott?! I was in the middle of a conversation!" You crossed your arms angrily watching him sigh and start driving back to his house. "I'm sorry baby we just had to go." Scott's fingers strummed against the steering wheel knowing you were gonna ask more questions. "Why? Because you were getting bored and didn't wanna be there anymore?" You rolled your eyes thinking he made you leave for his own selfish reasons.
"No, I have my reasons." You huffed slouching in your seat and looking out the window. Once you arrived you went up to Scotts' room grabbing your keys planning on leaving. "Sleepover, please." He sounded like he was begging so you dropped your keys on his desk turning to face him. "What's going on Scott? You've been acting weird since you got back from camping with Stiles." You wrapped your arms around his neck wanting him to be open with you and tell you if something was bothering him.
"Nothing is going on." He denied and you sighed playing with his hair. "You've been helicoptering me ever since, you never want to go out anymore, you're looking over your shoulder every time we do go out, do you want me to continue?" "Look it doesn't make sense now but I promise one day it will, just trust me please." You decided not to ask any more questions just wanting a peaceful night with your boyfriend.
"I trust you, Scott. Wanna join me in the shower?" You smiled and he eagerly nodded picking you up and taking you to his bathroom turning on the water. He turned to you kissing you softly before getting on his knees unbuttoning your jeans kissing up your legs and thighs. He stood up grabbing the hem of your shirt pulling it over your head and unclasping your bra. "I love you." "I love you more." You pulled his shirt over his head while he took his pants off.
You both washed each other and held one another, the shower being the most non-sexual intimate moment you guys have had in a while. When you guys got out Scott dried you off kissing every part of your body savoring you like he was going to lose you. "Let's go cuddle." You dried him off before heading back into the bedroom and he put on a pair of boxers while you stayed naked and got underneath the blankets. He wrapped his arms around you pulling you close to his body while you nuzzled into his chest.
"Goodnight my beautiful girl, I love you."
"Goodnight my handsome boy. I love you more." You squeezed him tight before closing your eyes letting sleep engulf you not knowing Scott kept himself awake for as long as possible to make sure you were safe. He looked down at your peaceful state knowing he would do anything in the world to protect you. He would die for you and he knew he might have to.
You woke up the next morning alone in bed and you rubbed your eyes sitting up and getting out of bed to put on one of his sweatshirts and boxers. Your head snapped up when hearing glass break downstairs. You opened the door not hearing anything more but decided to go down to make sure Scott was okay. You were halfway down the stairs when you saw Scott being held up against the wall by some sort of monster thing.
Your heart started racing not believing what you were seeing. "Run," Scott yelled looking at you and the monster turned to look at you dropping Scott and approaching you. You backed up towards the door reaching for the doorknob before Scott intervened fighting the thing. You froze with your hand on the doorknob watching the interaction your jaw dropping when seeing it stab Scott with its claws. "Scott!" You wailed tears streaming down your face as the creature picked Scotts' body up throwing him into the wall opposite of the room.
You swung open the door running as fast as you could down the street not looking behind you. "Get in." A man said cutting you off with his car rolling the window down. "Who the fuck are you?" You asked through tears your chest heaving. "A friend of Scott's. Now get in." You sighed looking behind you at Scotts' house before hopping into the stranger's car. You looked over at him and he had jet black hair a leather jacket on a scowl on his face and he intimated you. You cried quietly looking out the window thinking how you'll never see Scott again and if this stranger had something to do with it.
He pulled up to Scott's work and you've never been more confused. Why in the actual hell were you at the vet when Scott was at home dying. He opened the door leading you to the back room not saying a word so you decided you weren't going to either. You heard the door open and your body stiffened thinking you were next but Stiles, Lydia, and Isaac walked into the room looking at the stranger behind me.
"Guys, what the fuck is happening? Scotts at home he got attacked by some creature and he's there dying, he got stabbed with the thing's claws!" You explained freaking out and they all looked relatively calm. "Y/N he's okay-" Lydia started and your eyes widened laughing in disbelief. "No, he's not he's at his house bleeding out he-," You got distracted when you peered out the window to see Scott walking up the driveway looking good as new. You were extremely fucking confused but were more than thrilled to see your boyfriend alive.
You ran out the door the third wave of tears starting as you ran towards him throwing yourself onto him and clinging to him. "I thought I lost you. I saw you-you were bleeding-you got stabbed with its claws-what was that thing." You rambled on not knowing where to start having so many questions. He grabbed your face in his hands making you look at him tears streaming down his face. He never meant for danger to get that close to you, he knew you were traumatized now, thinking he died and witnessing it. "You're never going to lose me. I'm so sorry baby . Follow me inside and I'll explain."
Over an hour later Scott was done explaining and you sat there in disbelief not even knowing what to think. Your boyfriend was a werewolf. He can heal, if gets stabbed he heals, shot, he heals, anything he heals. And your friends helped him fight supernatural creatures. And you somehow became Deucalions' target. He gave everyone a look to get out of the room and they all left going outside. "I understand it's a lot. I didn't plan on telling you this soon but I can't really come up with an excuse for what you saw this morning." You didn't answer but you put your head in your hands staring at the ground.
"Y/N you're not safe around me." He breathed out sighing knowing what he has to do to keep you safe. You looked up at him fearing his next words. "I-I think we should break up. I have to keep you safe. I love you." He held your face in his hands' tears dropping from his eyes. "Please don't do this Scott." You stood up crying not wanting to lose him twice in a day. "I love you so much which is why I have to do this." You frowned placing your hands on his chest trailing them up to the sides of his neck.
He closed his eyes letting himself sink into the feeling of your touch one last time. "I love you so much too." You whispered kissing his jaw and then his lips. You pulled away after a few minutes looking into his eyes before leaving the building. Scott ran his hands through his hair looking back up when hearing the door open. "I need a ride home." You whispered not looking at him forgetting that his friend drove you here.
You followed him to his car him opening the door for you. You guys drove in silence both of you trying not to cry. He parked in front of your house and you looked over at him kissing his cheek. "I love you, Scott McCall. Stay safe." You said getting out of his car and heading into your house.
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Your parents went to work so you decided to shower and binge-watch your favorite show. You were a mess due to the breakup, you saw him every day at school making it harder to get over him. Not like you wanted to but you had to. You locked all the doors and windows jumping into the shower staying in there for about thirty minutes having nothing else better to do. You put your clothes on leaving the bathroom and going down into the kitchen to make yourself dinner not seeing the open window.
You heard a shatter come from the living room and went to check it out thinking it was just your cat. You looked into the living room seeing a vase broken on the ground your cat was nowhere in sight and you sighed turning around and being face to face with the werewolf who attacked Scott. You let out a scream before he grabbed you throwing you into a wall and stomping towards you as you scrambled to your feet running up the stairs.
You threw anything you could at him being the most scared you've ever been in your life. He made it up the stairs and you ran into your room closing the door locking it and barricading it. You crawled under your bed sobbing and flinching when hearing him bust your door down. You were dragged out from under your bed your screams resuming and he dragged you to the stairs throwing you down them. Your vision was blurry but you were able to see him walking slowly down the stairs.
You pulled your phone out of your pocket knowing you had to call Scott. You hurriedly clicked on his contact him picking up after three rings. "Y/N?" "He's coming, Scott, he's coming." You cried harder when hearing the roar Deucalion let out. He picked you up throwing you all over the house his claws leaving a gash across your chest. You were still on call with Scott and his jaw clenched when hearing your blood-curdling screams over the phone knowing it was all his fault. You were bleeding out, vision becoming black but not before seeing Scott bust through your door in full transformation fighting Deucalion.
You passed out in the middle of it, Scott fought off Deucalion picking up your body using his super speed to run to the hospital calling for his mom. The nurses took you out of his arms bringing you into the operating room leaving Scott in the waiting room pacing back and forth losing his mind. The rest of the pact rushed out of the elevator going over to Scott. "Is she okay?" Lydia asked and Scott stopped pacing looking at the pact. "It's all my fault. It's all my fault." He repeated collapsing on the floor tears falling from his eyes. The pact consoled him until the nurses came out saying they could see you.
"You should go in first. Alone." Stiles said and Scott nodded heading to your room and knocking on the door before heading in. You sent him a small smile moving over signaling you wanted him to sit on the bed with you. He bit his lip trying not to cry knowing it was all his fault. "I thought I was protecting you by breaking up with you. I only put you in more danger." He whispered grabbing your hand and rubbing his thumb over it. "But you were there to save me." You sat up carefully grabbing both of his hands. "You almost died because of me." "But I didn't."
"Scott please don't blame yourself. I'm alive. I'll be fine." You gave him a small smile which he returned. ""Scott please don't blame yourself. I'm alive. I'll be fine." You gave him a small smile which he returned. "You were never supposed to get involved. I'm so sorry." He frowned looking at the stitches on your face the bruises and cuts all over your body and he knew underneath the hospital robe there were gashes across your torso.
He kept rambling about how it was his fault and how sorry he was even though you kept telling him to stop blaming himself. You grabbed his cheeks pressing your lips to his cutting him off. "Listen to me Scott. This isn't your fault at all. You did what you thought was best for me, I don't blame you so don't blame yourself." You looked into his eyes and he nodded and you wiped away his tears pulling him into a hug.
"Will you be my girlfriend again?" He asked into your neck making you smile. "Of course I will be."
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avery-the-asexual · 9 months
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Melissa: I'm not mad, I just want to to know why you two would need a fake ID.
Scott: *incoherent mumbling*
Melissa: excuse me?
Isaac: ...you need to be over 18 at PetCo to hold the puppies..
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statticscribbles · 1 year
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Stiles Stilinski x Male!Reader x Scott McCall
63 and 12
12.Roommate AU and  63.Everybody Knows/Mistaken for Couple 
“Roommates.” Stiles hisses and Kira just shakes her head.
“It’s easier to share than try to find a place of our own!” Scott tries to convince Erica when she asks why the three of you always come out together.
“Wait; you share a bed? All three of you?” Boyd and Derek spend three minutes laughing and another five trying to tetris the three of you onto the imaginary queen bed you all share.
“They can’t do it without touching; they have ot touch...”
“What’s wrong with platonic cuddling?” You snap and Stiles agrees.
“Yeah, nothing wrong with that; or platonic morning wood; or the occasional threeway as long as you don’t kiss; or the occasional kiss as long as you use protection or the-” Issac and Theo are grinning at each other.
“Will you all fuck off!!!”
“I believe you.”
“Thank you Jackson! Can’t believe I’m saying that.” Scott and Stiles slump a little relieved the teasing is over.
“I mean you really think Stiles could keep his mouth shut if he ever got a chance to score with his two top crushes?”
“His what?” Scott’s eyes widen as he turns from Jackson to Stiles and back again.
“I take that back; I hate Jackson the most.” Stiles deadpans and you can see Derek sliding Malia five bucks.
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Scott x reader - make everything better
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could you do just some fluffy cuddles with Scott? Maybe reader (gn or male) has been having a hard time and just needs to hold their boy close to their chest, messing with his hair and running their hands over his skin—tracing random patterns - Anon💜
You hadn’t seen Scott for days, you knew he was busy with whatever was going on in the supernatural world, but you didn’t want any part of it this time so you tried to stay away.
Between school and working, you hardly had time to see him let alone message him.
Pulling up outside his house, you walked up to the door and knocked before waiting patiently.
“(Y/N), how are you I’ve not seen you for a whole.” His mom smiled.
“Hey Mrs McCall, I’m really sorry to drop by. I’ve been good, how’re you?”
“It’s no problem! Scott will be home soon. And I’ve been well, I’ve got to head to work but are you okay to wait upstairs?”
You nodded and waved Malissa off before you made your way upstairs to Scott’s room.
It was a mess, and you couldn’t help but laugh a little as you started to put his things back where they belonged before laying yourself on his bed.
You hadn’t even heard the door open or close, but you heard Scott when he pushed his door open and tossed his bag against the chair in the corner.
“Have you been here long?”
Sitting up a little you shook your head and smiled as you watched him take his jacket and shirt off before walking over.
“No, only like ten minutes I think.”
Scott nodded his head and crawled over to you, letting you rest your head on his chest as you took a deep breath and closed your eyes.
Scott could smell the stress coming from you, so he wrapped his arms tightly around you, kissing the top of your head.
“What’s wrong?” He whispered.
You shrugged a little bit.
“It’s just been a hard couple of days I guess…” you mumbled.
Scott sighed, he moved his hand and placed it under your chin, tilting your head towards his so he could look at you.
“I’m sorry I haven’t been around much…”
Reaching up, you gently touched his cheek before moving your hand up to his hair, gently pulling him down for a kiss.
Scott was more then happy to return it, leaning in further and pulled you into him as much as he could before you both broke away for air.
You smiled softly, and he smiled back, resting his chin on your head as you went back to laying in his chest.
“It’s alright, you know that. You’ve got duties to do.”
“And you should be at the top of that list…” he grumbled.
“Scotty, it’s fine, I know you love me, and I know you wanna protect everyone.”
After a while of Scott just holding you, you finally moved shuffling up so he was resting his head on your chest this time.
He was looking for something to watch on his TV, and you were running your fingers through his hair, eyes closed as you relaxed.
“Are you hungry or anything?” Scott asked.
“Nah, I just wanna stay like this…”
“We’ve got school tomorrow you need to go home at some point.”
“I’ll just steal your clothes.”
“Will I ever get said clothes back?”
Looking down at him, you gave him a little grin as you kissed his nose.
“Not a chance my dear.”
Scott laughed, shaking his head at you as he shuffled around to get comfortable.
He tangled his legs with yours, his head tucked just below your chin while you rested your arms around him.
Scott was quick to fall asleep, you knew he was exhausted and barely getting any sleep over the past few nights.
Running your fingers along his chest, you brought them back up and started to trace random shapes into his skin.
You weren’t really focused on anything, just the feeling of Scott in your arms, all your worries and stress melting away as you held your boyfriend.
Eventually you fell asleep as well, arms wrapped tightly around Scott while he rested his hands over yours.
He woke up before you, but he didn’t move from his bed, he simply sat up, covered your with the quilt and rested your head on his chest.
He ran his fingers through your hair, repeating the motion again and again to comfort you.
Scott just smiled as he looked at you, admiring your sleeping form, the way the sun shone through his window and cast a warm glow on you.
You didn’t smell stressed anymore, and you were more relaxed then you were the night before.
He didn’t have anything to do over the next few nights, so Scott decided in that moment he was going to make up for some much needed missed time, holding you as much as you could and spending every waking moment by your side
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silent-snake7 · 1 year
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¿Quieres bailar? (526 words) by SilentSnake7 Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Danny Mahealani/Scott McCall Characters: Danny Mahealani, Danny Mahealani's Ex-Boyfriend, Scott McCall (Teen Wolf) Additional Tags: Scottuary 2023 (Teen Wolf), The Jungle (Teen Wolf) Series: Part 3 of Scottuary 2023 Summary: Danny se encuentra a Scott en "Jungle" el día que termino su relación.
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dailyscottficrec · 1 year
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Nov 23, 2022
Some guest recs the next few days from @spikeface (many thanks again)
Standpoint by idc_chan
Author summary:
“And what does this “Theo” want from me?” 
“An ally, I assume.” 
“I see.”  Deucalion can’t help the way his lips twitch at the words. “And you thought my sympathies were more likely to lie with you?” 
Deucalion and Scott make a deal.
@spikeface's reasons to love the fic: This piece packs such a punch in under a thousand words. It does a great job of exploring Scott in the wake of his murder--his depression, his fear, his desperation--and I love that idc_chan chose Deucalion as a lens for Scott in this moment. As always, idc_chan writes a Deucalion who's got a cat-and-mouse fascination with Scott, made all the more absorbing by her incisive style.
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