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#they are very different but that -hot/seemingly put together at first glance - fucking psycho if you look closer
baby-xemnas · 11 months
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Your law is peak law. It’s cannon in the best of ways I swear. Semi goth fashion, air of badassery, general sadist in his hyper focus of surgery, oddly creepy. Also caves like a bitch to anything moderately cute (corasan bepo ect) and is so overprotective of his friends they don’t even get much of a chance to fight becuase he’s already disassembled the energy and look he’s so proud of himself
i am soooo happy he comes across like that.
law is a hilarious type of character that i love thats pretty fucking cool and intimidating from a distance and then you come closer and he is WEIRD and intimidating but like in a creepy way so sense of self preservation dictates establishing the distance back again
him being a doctor is the most normal thing about him but in that he is so extreme and exceptional
i love that hes just an INTENSE guy to the point that its off putting and im very happy that people enjoy me making loving fun of him
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eversweet-imagines · 7 years
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Danger is my middle name - a Stiles x Reader imagine
Wow who is the worst, disappears forever, comes back to post something that literally no one asked for? Me. 
Sorry for being gone for so long, I’m not going to promise that I will be back for good or anything because we all know how that works out. But I do promise that I am working on a lot of different stories. and I am so happy to finally be getting back into the mood of writing. 
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Stiles adjusted his bag on his shoulders as he walked with Scott towards his jeep, his eyes scanning over the crowd of students who were all rushing to go home and get as far away from school as they could. The sound of a familiar giggle filled the air and his eyes were immediately drawn to the source as a small smile grew on his lips. Y/N skipped around in front of her small group of friends as she laughed over a stupid joke she had told. Stiles heart clenched in his chest at the sight of her, he had been silently falling for her for as long as he had known her and he wanted nothing more than to just talk to her. 
“Stiles you know you cant.” Scott nudged Stiles side with his elbow, pulling his attention away from the beautiful girl who slipped away into the crowd. Stiles let out a small sigh as he shook his head and focused on where he was walking.
“I dont know what you are talking about.” Stiles said as he opened up the creaking door of his old jeep and threw his stuff into the back seat and settled into the drivers seat himself. 
“I know how badly you want to talk to her and have her be a part of your life but its too dangerous. You shouldn’t even tease yourself with her.” Scott said once he shut his car door and the two were seemingly isolated from the outside world. Stiles stayed silent as he stared ahead, he knew in his mind that Scott was right. Everything super natural only seemed to be getting more and more deadly as time went on. Sure, Stiles was only human but he had been there from the start of it all and knew how to protect himself. It was far too dangerous for Y/N to get roped into and he wasn’t going to have her blood be on his hands if things went south. 
“It’s just a stupid crush, man. I’ll get over it. It’s not like I stood a chance in the first place.” Stiles drove off, a silence filling the car as they left the school. Scott stared over at his best friend, a pang of regret striking his heart. He wanted so badly to be able to tell Stiles to go for it, but he knew that it was a deadly game to get her involved in his life. 
“I’m sorry Stiles.” Scott broke the silence that had been heavily hanging in the air. Stiles took a deep breath and put on a sad fake smile before looking over at his friend.
“It’s okay man. Like you said it’s too dangerous.” 
Y/n slammed the front door of her house and took off down the street, not daring to look back. Warm tears streamed down her red cheeks as she ran as fast as she could down the dark streets, the only light being the rare street light and the full moon. She had gotten into yet another fight with her dad and things had taken a violent turn before she was finally able to escape and get out of the house. Her dads drunken states of rage were becoming a much more regular thing around the house and thankfully tonight she was able to get away when she was. Her feet continued to carry her down the empty roads and lead her into the woods that were near her house. She didnt know where she was going and if she was being completely honest with herself she was lost. She had reached a small opening in the woods and dropped to her knees, her head falling into her hands as she let out another sob. 
Y/N was sick of keeping up the persona that everyone associated with her. IT was hard to be the ‘literal ray of sunshine’ that everyone constantly compared her to when she was so broken inside. this was the only time where she was able to drop the act and be broken. It hurt, it hurt so much to see everyone rely on her to make them happy and to be the one person they could count on to lift their moods. Fake it till you make it was the quote Y/N seemed to live by. Who was she to complain when there were people going missing and kids being murdered left in right in this town.
“Maybe I could be next.” Y/N said to herself, laughing lightly as another wave of sadness washed over her. She sat on her knees on the damp ground as she slowly tried to regain composure. Her breathing had finally started to settle into a normal pace and the tears had finally stopped falling. She took a deep breath of the crisp night air and pushed herself up to her feet, brushing off the dirt from her legs. 
In the distance Y/N heard a loud deep growl that seemed to rumble through the ground, followed by the sound of footsteps running quickly over the leaves and twigs that scattered the earth. Y/N felt her chest tighten as the running grew closer and she saw two figures with some large creature following closely behind with red glowing eyes. “I was only joking...” She whispered to herself as she found her self frozen in fear. The shadows grew near and soon she was able to make out small features on them. The creature chasing them looked like something from horror films, half man half beast 100% terrifying. 
“RUN!” One of the boys shouted at her, as he ran past her. She heard him slide to a hault before her shoulders were being grabbed and she was snapped from her trance. “Y/N RUN NOW!” She locked eyes with the boy yelling at her and recognised him as Stiles Stilinski. She nodded and turned on her heel, running faster as the beast let out another loud howl. Scott was running just ahead of the two and stopped once they reached where Stiles’ jeep was parked on the road. 
“Stiles get her out of here.” Scott said patting his friend on the should before stepping towards the forest where the beast was approaching. Scott let out a loud growl and Y/N watched in horror as his body began to contort and he turned into a beast similar to that which was chasing them. 
“WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL!” Y/N yelled as she held on tightly to the hood of Stiles Jeep and looked between Stiles and the darkness of the woods where Scott had ran into. “What the fuck was that Stiles!” She yelled again as he opened the car door for her and helped her into the jeep. He ran around to the drivers side, wasting no time to fire up the engine and drive off. 
“Stiles I swear to god if you dont tell me what the hell I just saw back there, I- I... well I dont know what I’ll do but it wont be good!” Y/N spoke frantically as he stared over at Stiles who seemed unphased, if anything he seemed slightly entertained. “Stiles please..” Her voice cracked and he turned to look at her. 
The pale moon light was just bright enough for Stiles to really see her face. It was so different from the Y/N he had seen just hours before at school. Her eyes were now bloodshot and puffy from crying, tear stains down her pale cheeks. Her entire body was tense and shaking with fear. 
“If I tell you... you wont believe me.” Stiles finally spoke, he didnt want to waste time talking about the werewolves. All he was worried about was Y/N. He pulled his car into an empty parking lot and pulled to a stop so that he could give her his full attention. 
“I’ll believe anything at this point Stilinski.” Y/N let out a nervous chuckle.
“Okay but I warned you.” Stiles cleared his throat and looked over towards Y/N. “The thing chasing us was a werewolf. Scott is also a werewolf. But Scott is a good one, the thing coming after us was not, he was a very not good one.”
Y/N stared at him, her mouth falling open slightly and her brow furrowed together. “A werewolf?” 
“Yeah... Beacon Hills is sort of a hot spot for all things super natural.” Stile cleared his throat as an uncomfortable silence filled the air. Y/N turned her attention out the front window and stared at the blinking stop light in a daze. Her mind was racing a mile a minute as she started to put two and two together. all of the disappearances and strange things happening around the town were beginning to make sense. 
“Okay.” She finally said. Stiles jumped at the sudden noise of her finally speaking as he looked over at her. 
“Okay?” He asked, his brow raising in confusion. 
“Yeah, I mean its not the craziest thing I guess. It’s better than there being some psycho murder on the loose out there. Its just some murderous animal people things. It makes things a whole lot more interesting around here I guess.” Y/N sighed, staring ahead at the empty parking lot, a thick fog beginning to settle into the air around them. 
Stiles stared at her as they sat in a comfortable silence while Y/N looked out upon the empty parking lot and thought about everything. He took note of her normally bright and happy eyes which looked tired, sad and puffy from crying. “Y/N?” He asked, not taking his eyes away from her.
“Hmm?” She lifted her eyes to meet his gaze for a moment before returning her stare outside. 
“Why were you in the woods?” Y/N felt her body tense at the question and her breathing caught in her throat. 
“I, uhh, was going for a run and just kinda ended up there.” She stuttered over her words, confidence vacant from her voice. Stiles had never seen Y/N like this, so unsure and scattered, so broken. She glanced over to him, his eyebrows were raised.
“Going for a run or running from something?” Stiles face softened once he noticed her reaction to his words. She felt tears brim her eyes again and she took in a shaky breath. He reached his hand over and grabbed hers, his thumb rubbing a small circle on her skin. He stared down at their hands, something he had dreamed of happening for months. “I’m sorry.”
Y/N let out a small chuckle at his words, lifting her free hand to wipe away the few small tears from her face. “What do you have to be sorry about? its not like you have any control over my family, or over the supernatural. we are just two small humans who got thrown in the middle of these crazy big things.”
“I’m sorry you had to deal with it alone for so long. I promise you that from this point on, you will not be alone.” Stiles stared into her shinning eyes, and for a moment everything around them seemed to freeze. She smiled up at him, her fingers twisting their way in between his own, she leaned across the seat to place a small kiss on his cheek, resting her forehead against his.
“Y/N...” Stiles broke the small silence that had settled over them as she held him close to her. Y/N made a small hum of acknowledgement. “getting involved with me is really dangerous...” Y/N leaned away from him, a small smirk growing on her pink lips. 
“ITs a good thing Danger is my middle name.” The two let out a small laugh before returning to their cuddled position. 
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