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A Comprehensive Bitch-Fest of the Teen Wolf Movie
Alright guys, as promised, here is the comprehensive text post of the Teen Wolf Movie. 
Under this cut will contain a pretty extensive plot (for those of us who don’t want to watch the movie). I’m gonna do another post under this one with my personal thoughts, and some fun little bones to pick with Mr. Davis surrounding canon (or lack thereof, as it were) and uh. Plot decisions all around. 
Most importantly, though, THERE WILL BE SPOILERS! If you haven’t seen the movie, and you don’t want spoilers, PLEASE DO NOT LOOK UNDER THE CUT! 
I’m sure there won’t be much anyone hasn’t seen, yet, but I digress. 
⚠️HERE BE SPOILERS!⚠️ 
PLOT
We open with Liam and Hikari (the new kitsune) at some sort of restaurant in what appears to be rural Japan.
Somebody, who we later learn is Harris (and tbh, you would pick up on it if you paid any attention at ALL in seasons 1-3. I literally wrote IS THAT HARRIS????? WHAT THE FUCK the moment i saw him.), comes in looking for the triskelion container that the nogitsune is trapped in. He puts an Argent round on the counter, which I still cannot fathom why, because it’s never addressed. 
Naturally, a scuffle occurs, Harris shoots Liam and Hikari, and he says something about how he wants revenge on Beacon Hills before he opens the box. A firefly flies out, you get the gist. 
The movie cuts to LA, and shows a building in the process of collapsing. Deaton is out front, talking to a firefighter about how he’s called someone they call “the Alpha” to rescue a girl and her dog from the building. 
Yep, you guessed it, folks. Scott McCall runs an animal shelter in LA next to Deaton’s new veterinary practice. 
Scott obviously goes in the building, which partially collapses on him, but flashes his eyes at the dog, and saves the girl and the dog when the building collapses around them. 
The main credits roll, opening the movie. It is evident upon opening credits that Scott, Allison, Lydia, and Malia are going to be the main characters. Kudos, though. The credits were cool. 
We cut to Scott’s animal shelter (or Deaton’s vet hospital? unclear). Scott and Deaton have a discussion where Deaton has to explain the word “wistful” to a 30-year-old Scott and Scott repeats it like he’s studying for the SATs. I’m all for nostalgia but uh. That one icked me out. Anyways, Scott goes to lock up, and then sees a vision of Allison, reenacting the first night he met her when she hit the dog and took it to the vet. He shakes it off, but hears the dogs barking in the back , and he goes to investigate. 
Surprise, it’s Argent pointing a gun at Scott. It freaks Scott out, but they bro hug it out, like men. He’s come back to see Scott because he’s been seeing Allison too, in these weird dreams and visions. 
Argent has the katana the oni used to kill Allison, and is convinced they need to take it to Beacon Hills to put her to rest or something? 
Scott, obviously not noticing that the vibes are Rancid, agrees, and they decide to head back to BH, which they both haven’t been back to in a while, it seems like. 
Cut scene to Lydia, giving some sort of presentation and walking around a very high-end company of some sort. We find out that Lydia, instead of actually putting information in the booklets she handed out to the tour, has written Allison over and over again. (it’s also implied that the person they use as a plot device to introduce this was or is, in some way, romantically involved with Lydia).
Lydia runs to her office, where she has one of her banshee visions, and writes a ton of stuff on various pieces of paper in a pattern we can’t yet discern. She’s getting flashbacks of Allison the entire time. 
Cut scene. Eli Hale (i squealed. im not above that. that’s derek’s boy, guys) is breaking into what appears to be some kind of impound lot. He hotwires what is apparent to us is Stiles’s Jeep. 
Eli busts out of the chain link fencing, and is hauling ass and driving down a very recognizable Beacon Hills road. He flies by a parked Sheriff’s Department patrol vehicle, and we see it’s driven by Parrish. 
Cut to what appears to be the Preserve. Mason, a deputy (more on that later. i hate it) walks over to the Sheriff, and asks if Parrish should deal with their consultant’s issue. It is clear they are talking about Eli, and the Sheriff says he’ll handle it. 
Derek walks out of the forest (notes: DERKE. COMING OUT OF THE WOODS. SDJHFKDHSGKJHDSGH. DEREK. DEREK.) which has clearly been burned, and informs the Sheriff that the arsonist used chemical accelerant. He then tells the Sheriff that “we should be calling your son” to which the Sheriff replies “he has his own fires to put out.” This is one of MAYBE 5 Stiles mentions in the movie. 
The Sheriff asks Derek why he keeps stealing the Jeep, to which Derek replies, “because he knows I hate it.” (your honor. that’s gay.) 
Cut to Eli still driving, and the Jeep’s tires go flat. He’s ambushed by the Sheriff, Parrish, and his father. Derek tells him they’ll talk about it later. 
Cut to the cemetery Allison was buried at. Scott’s there, and he goes to her grave. The cemetery is overgrown, uncared for. Lydia pulls up, and Scott thanks her for getting there so fast, but she just gives him a big hug. 
They decide that they need to do something about this Allison thing, too. Scott repeatedly punches Allison’s marker, until it cracks. 
Cut to the McCall’s. Scott, Lydia, and Argent are around the island, where the katana in its’ case is sitting. Argent asks Lydia what her drawings mean, and she says she has no idea. She hasn’t used her banshee powers in a while and is out of practice. When someone asks why, and she’s silent, Jackson walks in, saying “Stiles. It obviously has something to do with Stiles” 
Lydia called Jackson in from London to help, and Jackson states that Ethan doesn’t know he’s there, because he doesn’t want anything to do with BH. 
Jackson promptly starts putting Lydia’s papers together like a puzzle, which, surprise surprise, is in the shape of the nemeton, with the word “BARDO” written boldly in the middle (a refresher: bardo is the space between death and rebirth, as believed by Tibetan Buddhism) 
Cut to Derek’s house, where he’s pulling up to (in the ugliest tan vehicle, a Nissan Xterra if my eyes don’t deceive me. bring back the FJ. this is cursed). He and Eli go into the house, and when Derek goes to hang up the keys, he promptly rips the hook off the wall. 
He scolds Eli for breaking the law, yet again, to which Eli responds, “oh, because you never broke the law?” (good comeback, kiddo.) Derek then asks Eli if this is about “the other thing” and we learn that Eli still can’t shift, despite being 15. Derek insists that he can teach Eli, and Eli asks, “what if I’m the first hale to not turn into a werewolf?” 
Derek tells Eli that it might make life easier, and when Eli asks “my life, or yours?”, Derek doesn’t respond. Eli runs to his room, and Derek mutters, in the way a tired parent would, “definitely mine.” 
We cut to where Parrish is driving the Jeep back to the lot, and he drives by the building where the lot is housed, emblazoned, “Hale Auto.” (notes: ITS HALE AUTO. DEREK RUNS AN AUTO SHOP. SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP ETC. OHHHHH MY GOD) 
Parrish walks into the shop, into the office, and Malia enters, butt-ass naked, and ambushes Parrish with a kiss. (again. more on this later. because absolutely not). they have sex (off screen obvi this is still teen wolf) and they have a conversation that makes it evident that Malia wants them to remain friends with benefits, and Parrish wants a relationship. 
Cut back to Derek’s house. He knocks on Eli’s door, and asks him if he wants to practice lacrosse before his game (it was established earlier that Eli is pretty bad at lacrosse. it’s giving Stiles but more on that later) 
Eli doesn’t answer, so Derek opens the door, and it cuts to the open window, obvious Eli has run away. (why didn’t he hear that? not sure. whatever.) 
Cut back to the Preserve. Scott and Lydia pull up in Scott’s red truck to one of the gates, Malia standing there waiting for them. It’s obvious Scott hasn’t seen Malia since they broke up off-screen, because he’s weird about it. Lydia tells Malia she missed her while hugging her, and Malia says the same thing. Lydia replies “no you didnt” and Malia says “I wanted to.” that one kinda. it kinda got me idk. 
Scott and Lydia have asked Malia to help them find the nemeton. They have the katana with them. 
Cut back to... somewhere? An enclosed space, of some kind. Might be the weird Argent batcave. Anyways. Deaton and Argent are there, and Deaton is grilling Argent with riddles, which Argent answers easily, but with increasing agitation. Eventually, Argent snaps, and snarls at Deaton, face mutating to look similar to the oni. Deaton sends mountain ash into Argent’s throat, and a firelfy is forced out. It becomes evident to everyone at this point that the nogitsune is back, at least to everyone but Scott, Malia, and Lydia. ffs. 
Cut back to Scott, Malia, and Lydia. Malia is sending them in circles looking for the nemeton, and it’s obvious she has no idea where it is. Scott yanks Eli Hale from behind a tree (very reminiscent of Scott in s1e1), and Eli’s been following them. He divests that sometimes he sleepwalks to the nemeton. Super normal. normal kid stuff. 
Eli leads them to the nemeton, and they immediately try to get rid of him. Eli tells them they’ll tell his dad they’re here, to which they IMMEDIATELY (ie Scott) say “it’s kind of personal” which, from Derek Hale, is really fucking rich. but again. later. it’s pretty clear they’re excluding him because he might actually have, i dunno, an objective opinion. god. sorry. fuck this. 
Lydia gets the sword in the nemeton and the nemeton absorbs it. not to be that guy but this is obviously a bad idea and we all knew it. (note: i wanna know why we didn’t instantly think that this is a bad idea this is so obviously a bad idea) 
They all turn to leave, and at their backs, the nemeton begins to emit a light blue glow. they turn, and find Allison naked on the stump. Scott stares, and they’re all like “how is she alive??” like god guys 
They drive Allison to the hospital, where Melissa is the first person to go “why are you holding a girl that looks exactly like Allison” like a normal person. Melissa gets her set up in a bed, yknow the drill. 
Cut back to the nemeton, which is glowing and spewing fireflies like it’s going out of style. The nogitsune appears on top of it, manifesting out of smoke, and says “chaos! pain! strife” in his campy little way. 
Cut to Beacon Hills High, where the lacrosse team is filing in and coach is giving one of his goofy ass speeches. he was probably the only genuine nostalgia in this movie that I enjoyed. 
Eli drops his crosse as he walks in and runs smack into the Sheriff, who’s standing right in front of the stairwell. Derek is actually in the stairwell, lurking in what I would describe as classic Derek fashion. Derek tells him he’s there to watch him play, and when Eli tells him he’ll probably sit on the bench, Derek tells him he’s gonna talk to coach about that. Eli protests, but Derek calls out to coach, and the Sheriff blocks Eli from running after him. 
Sheriff tells Eli that he’s not really here to watch him play -- he’s here to provide support for Derek and his delinquent son. He then threatens to arrest Eli, have him tried as an adult, and put him in a state penitentiary for 90 days if he steals the Jeep again. Eli, looking nervous, asks if his dad put him up to this. The Sheriff says maybe, but asserts that he’d do it. 
Cut to Derek in Coach’s office, and asking for more playing time for Eli. Coach negotiates four minutes, and only if they’re winning. Which is very Coach of him. 
Cut back to the hospital, where Melissa, Scott, Malia, and Lydia are contemplating if Allison is going to wake up, or if she’s “normal.” Melissa is the one who asserts that we don’t know if this is the real Allison. 
When they look back, Allison is gone from her bed. She’s obviously going through it when we see her -- getting flashbacks from when she was actively trying to kill the werewolves, hearing Kate, Victoria, etc in her ears, and this is obviously the nogitsune. 
Allison, once they find her, is immediately combative, and trying to escape. She kicks everyone’s ass, including Scott’s, who she cuts across the cheek, and he heals, exposing himself as a werewolf. She only remembers Derek as the alpha, though, and wants to kill him -- she’s after the alpha. So she bolts, leaving them all behind. She runs into Deaton and Argent, who enter the hospital, and she runs from him, which is devastating for me even as somebody who is not an Argent girlie. 
Cut to the Sheriff’s Department, where Mason tells the Sheriff that they have another problem. They’ve caught pictures of the guy in a dark, heavy coat with a hood (it’s Harris. We know it’s Harris) and he’s the one who’s been lighting the forest on fire. The Sheriff orders Mason with Parrish, and a new deputy with him, to the forest to investigate. This leaves one deputy alone in the department. I’m sure we see where this is going. 
The deputy hears a noise in the cells, grabs his gun, and moves that way. The nogitsune is in the cell, and he tells the deputy he’s a kitsune who never knew he was a kitsune. He steals the deputy’s tails “to summon other bodies” which is about as frightening as it sounds. 
Cut to the Argent’s batcave, where Allison is currently arming herself with a crossbow, arrows, daggers, and a longbow. The nogitsune is whispering her name, and she goes, armed, into one of the weird side pipes, where the nogitsune is standing. The nogitsune tells Allison it’s her friend, she doesn’t believe him right away, so it starts impersonating Victoria. The nogitsune is convincing her to get revenge on the people that stopped it, and its plan is to have the betas killed before the alpha. Allison just doesn’t know who the alpha is, obviously. There’s mention of the divine move, again, yknow. 
Back to the BHHS locker rooms, where Derek is carrying Eli into the locker room because he twisted his ankle. Eli isn’t healing because he can’t shift, or whatever. Derek tries to encourage him to shift, and this is when Allison sneaks into the locker room, crossbow and all, and immediately starts trying to kill Derek. 
Derek reacts on autopilot, and starts fighting Allison, telling Eli to run. He slams Alison against the lockers, wolfed out, and Allison notices that his eyes are blue. Derek obviously recognizes Allison and falters, but manages to run out of the locker room door. While he runs out, he gets shot in the neck, and he is immediately gushing blood, lying on the ground and crawling away from Allison, who moves towards him purposefully. 
Liam shows up right on time to try and save Derek, along with Hikari, Scott, and Malia. Allison has left BHHS. The whole time Derek is bleeding he’s begging them to find Eli, make sure he’s safe, he’s gone to the shop. Scott tells Derek to hang in there, but Derek passes out. We’re unsure if he’s alive or dead (read: i thought he was dead. i was sobbing) 
Cut to the scene of the arson with the Sheriff, Parrish, and Mason. The Sheriff recognizes the noise that precedes the oni, and immediately draws his gun. The oni appear, and immediately start fighting the Sheriff and deputies. 
Cut to Scott’s truck -- Derek is still very much alive. But they can’t find Eli, and they’re afraid because he can’t run. 
Back to the Preserve with the deputies. Mason is immediately cut down by an oni, vanishing into smoke. It looks like the Sheriff is going to get cut, but Parrish catches his blade with a flaming hand. 
They’re carrying Derek into Melissa’s; he’s still bleeding from his neck, but keeps repeating “you have to find Eli.” At this point, Peter appears from god knows where holding a blowtorch? Because they mentioned they needed to cauterize Derek’s wound and people just. Have those. love you pete. Derek cries out “no!” repeatedly as Peter blowtorches his wound (spoiler alert: i cried like a little bitch again.) 
Scott goes looking for Lydia to fix this little clusterfuck we have ourselves in, and before he leaves, Melissa asks Scott if there’s any chance that this is really Allison (essentially encouraging him to give her a chance) 
Cut back to Eli at Hale auto. He’s driving Derek’s horrible car to fill it up, and the gas isn’t pumping well. It’s pouring rain, he’s nervous, and naturally Allison comes in hauling ass. She hits his car with hers, sending it into the pump, gasoline still pumping onto the ground. Eli manages to get into Hale Auto with his key. 
Cut to the Sheriff’s Department, where Lydia, Jackson, Hikari, and Liam are in the Sheriff’s office. They’re all looking for clues. like. scooby doo. 
And we’re back to Melissa’s! Where everyone (Melissa, Argent, Deaton, and Peter) has agreed that Allison is a replica meant to trick everyone. 
And back to Hale’s Auto! So much happening sorry guys. Eli is limping through the shop and the cars in repair, eventually sliding down against one. Allison is also lurking through the shop, weapons at the ready. Eli slips around, and grabs a wrench. (note: okay eli be smart about this you dumbass 15 year old) And instead of being smart, he lunges at her with a wrench and promptly gets his ass beat. 
Fortunately enough for everyone, because Derek Hale is down like Jeff Davis is so fond of, Scott shows up to save the day. They run out of the shop, and back by the impounded cars. Scott gives Eli the werewolf pep talk, naturally, because Eli doesn’t have a father already (sorry guys im so bitter), and he roars at Eli. Eli’s eyes flash gold, and he heals. Now they can run. They run through the forest, like they do in teen wolf, and Scott stops and tells Eli he’s gonna have to run. His hand is all gross where Allison cut him because wolfsbane, and he thinks he’s gonna try and talk Allison down. 
Eli says “my dad told me he almost had to have his arm cut off once because of wolfsbane.” Scott replies with, “Eli, go find your dad. I think I might need his help.” (note: oh NOW you need his help scott) Eli runs off, Scott’s facing off Allison. 
Back at the Sheriff’s board, and they’ve figured out that the arsonist is the same guy who was at Hikari and Liam’s place. Cool. 
Okay we’re back to Eli, who is running in the road and almost gets hit by somebody. That somebody is the Sheriff. Nice, Noah. 
Melissa, Argent, and Peter are at the crime scene (ie Hale Auto). Peter and Argent are going through the crime scene, deducing what’s going on. Peter states that Allison is basically in homicidal rage, which Argent states proves that’s not his daughter. Peter says they went into the woods, so they all go looking for Allison and Scott. 
We’re at Derek’s house now -- Derek and Eli get a reunion hug, the Sheriff comes in, and Liam and Hikari are there, too. The oni are now also in the hall of Derek’s house. Great. Hikari fights them first, doing a great job - and she’s been run through and has evaporated. The same thing happens to Liam, leaving Deaton, the Sheriff, Eli, and Derek fighting the Oni. The Sheriff goes first, followed by Deaton. Eli watches Derek get run through, and right before he evaporates, Derek says “remember who you are” (it’s giving mufasa but tell that to my tears). 
Cut back to the Preserve, where Scott is arguing with Allison to not try to kill everyone? I’m not gonna lie this was a broken record. 
And we’re back to the Hale’s, where Malia and Eli are running. Malia tells Eli to run, but Eli decides that now is a good time to growl and attack the Oni. He gets evaporated into smoke the same way as the others, and Malia manages to get rid of the oni by pulling tarp off the window and bathing them in sunlight. 
Scott tells Allison that she can get him if that’s what they need to talk, and STABS HIMSELF BY GRABBING ALLISON’S ARM AND SENDING WOLFSBANE RIGHT INTO HIS GUT. 
Jackson and Lydia have decided to go to the site of the arson, where they’re trying to figure out what the purpose was, etc. (notes i made: jackson and lydia cannot make up for stiles stilinski) 
Peter, Melissa, and Argent have made it to where Allison stabbed Scott (that overlook over BH), and Peter sniffs the ground, declaring it’s a ton of blood there, and that they need to find Scott within 6-8 hours so he doesn’t die. 
Alright, Malia and Parrish are looking for silver weapons to defeat the oni and decidedly not talking about the fact that they’re friends with benefits. this was unnecessary. 
Jackson and Lydia are back at the arson site, and they’ve figured out that the arsonist (harris) is trying to create mountain ash. the trees he’s burning are rowan, which turn into mountain ash when burnt. 
Meanwhile, Scott is trying to convince Allison that she wants him alive. He reminds Allison that her family’s motto was changed by her -- we protect those who cannot protect themselves, instead of “we hunt those who hunt us.” She promptly like, kicks Scott over. Scott, cmon, man. 
The nogitsune comes back, to try and convince Allison to kill Scott. 
We flash to some sort of shadow dimension illusion, where everyone who was “killed” by the oni is all tied up and decidedly not dead, fortunately. However, the Oni are back and they’re getting all menacingly close. This, however, does not stop Derek from being so excited to hear Eli changed. I may have cried about it. Again.
Flash to Peter, Argent, and Melissa, who are standing in the woods over the college lacrosse field, where a tournament is being played. We learn this is a trap from the nogitsune, and spoilers, this is where Allison has Scott. In like a storage room or something. This is, also, where we officially learn that the hooded man is Harris. Not that all of us called it or anything. But he’s the one who came up with the accelerant (like the hale fire. cmon guys. can we stop with the metaphorical dead horse.) 
The nogitsune is threateningly moving towards Eli and sinking his claws into him. I’m sorry I don’t remember what he said I was too busy thinking about the parallels between Eli and Stiles and how I was already too hurt to be considering that. 
Alright, back to Allison and Scott. Allison decides to save Scott by... burning the wolfsbane out with a flare? Despite having no wolfsbane? love the new canon, Jeff. Fuck you. 
Scott has flashbacks to Motel California when she approaches him with the flare, but she does actually save him, Scott’s better, and Allison is remembering. hooray for love. 
The nogitsune has spat Eli right out on the lacrosse field from the shadow dimension, and Scott and Allison come out from underneath it. Scott tells Allison to be safe, because she wants to find her dad, who doesn’t know it’s actually her and not some evil doppelganger. She asks him why he would be so kind after she tried to kill him, and then Scott says “because I’m still in love with you” (notes from the time of watching: you are not still in love with allison im fucking OVER IT) 
Lydia and Jackson are under the stadium with Harris, who calls Jackson “you fucking imbecile!” nice use of the fuck word, Jeff. Die. He also keeps shooting Jackson which is less than cash money of him. 
Eli and Scott learn that they’re stuck in the college stadium, because it’s a giant illusion. Scott tries to convince coach to get the people out of the stadium safely and calmly, and Coach informs him the only way to do that is to finish the game. So naturally, Eli has Scott’s old number (literally fucking kill me) and Scott is dressed? To score? and have BHHS win the tournament? whatever Jeff’s losing all of us at this point. 
Back in the shadow illusion, Derek explains that Eli hasn’t seen his transformation since he was like, 3, because coyotes got into the house, and he transformed and got them out by roaring, and Eli was so terrified he was shaking (notes: that’s so fucked I hate it here) 
And the lacrosse field again. Scott misses a goal so bad it hits the scoreboard and breaks it. Naturally. We learn, in a cut to Lydia and Jackson and Harris, that he’s been “pulling the strings and giving the nogitsune his pain” which he has in abundance or whatever. Lydia tells us that she had a recurring dream where she and Stiles get in a wreck, and he gets thrown from the car and dies. so she breaks up with him for that. i. okay. 
Peter gets the quick on Allison, bashes her head into fencing, and she knocks out. Meanwhile, Scott tells Eli it’s his goal, and he scores the game winning goal. 
We’re back to Argent, Melissa, and Peter. And a semi-conscious Allison. Argent decides that really is his kid, and he throws a wolfsbane knife at Peter. Which might be a bit dramatic but Peter would do the same so. whatever I guess. 
Black smoke begins to roll, and everyone has been swallowed by the illusion. 
We’ve now got Allison killing the Oni, which is feeling very reminiscent of s3. Meanwhile, Lydia and Jackson are back with Harris watching this happen, and Jackson is telling her that as a banshee, she can cut through the illusion with her scream. When Lydia yells Allison’s name, she knocks back the Oni, and apparently the sense into Allison, because we have an incredibly long flashback sequence that is Allison regaining her memories. Nostalgic, sure, but entirely too long because we all watched the show asshole. 
Scott cuts a deal with the nogitsune that if he dies in Allison’s arms, the nogitsune will let the others go. Derek yells at him to not, and Scott manages to convince Allison to kill him. She shoots him with arrows 3? times? I think? Anyways, he’s in her arms and it looks really glum. 
But then! The arrows are burning out of him, because Hikari is burning them? Don’t know the logistics but it happened. Scott’s wreathed in foxfire, nobody knows what’s going on, and Allison shoots the nogitsune in the forehead with a silver arrow. Sorry, this is where it gets very chaotic and i got very emotional so it’s jumbled as hell. 
The nogitsune asks “what is that?” and Argent says “Silver, you motherfucker.” 
Back with Harris, Jackson stabs him with a knife in his boot, and Lydia got his gun. 
The nogitsune has evaporated, I wrote down that Derek said fuck at some point. Everything is looking good right now. Eli and Derek are going to shift together. There was a lot. 
But now! The nogitsune is back. Saying that when Scott bit him, it changed him -- made him something more. His wrappings fall off, his eyes are glowing green, he looks vaguely werewolfish. (what happened to not being a wolf and a fox you fucking coward jeff. give me your address) 
The nogitsune sends everyone into their own room of illusion, which all the werewolves (ie: derek, scott, and eli) break by roaring. Now, they’re all on the nematon with the nogitsune, holding him back. I can’t remember how Eli gets from the nemeton to the ground, but he does, so it’s just Derek and Scott holding him back. 
Parrish comes up like, glowing pre-flame and is intending to burn him, and Scott tells Parrish to burn the nogitsune. Parrish refuses because Scott and Derek are holding onto him, and will die if he does so. Derek looks at Eli and rest assured you know exactly what’s gonna happen. It’s Derek.
He says something to Eli along the lines of like “remember who you are” and then tells Scott “you’re the alpha, Scott. It’s always been you” or something like that, then physically throws Scott off the nogitsune and the nemeton. Derek wraps onto the nogitsune while Parrish is holding on (why the nogitsune didn’t break free while Derek was throwing Scott off is beyond me it defeats the whole purpose of having Derek die) and tells Parrish, verbatim, “Light this fucker up.” 
Parrish lights him on fire and it spreads to Derek (this is when I stopped being able to see very well because Derek burned in fire just like his family oh god sorry I’m really unwell about it) 
right before Derek is engulfed in flames, he’s wolfed out, he’s looking at Eli, and his eyes turn from blue to red (true alpha. Right before he dies. I’m going to burn Jeff at the stake) And he goes up in flames, all of them do, including Parrish. When the flames clear, Parrish is laying on the nemeton, curled up, and it’s obvious that Derek died. The nemeton/illusion fades back to the lacrosse stadium where Eli is kneeling alone and Scott immediately gives him a hug obviously becoming Eli’s interim father and. I hate it. 
We flash to Derek’s memorial. I can’t see the tv through the tears, but that’s okay. Scott tries to make it about himself by saying “he saved my life. then he said we were brothers.” and says something about how family isn’t the one you’re born with but the one you find, which is easy for the guy who still has a fucking father to say, huh? 
Noah gives Eli the Jeep, explaining Derek hated that Jeep, but when it came to him in total disrepair, he fixed it right up. Even when it shouldn’t have kept going, it did. Then he says “your dad was a lot like that. we never understood why he wouldn’t break down and stay down. I’ve never seen anyone take the kind of punishment Derek Hale took and kept taking in order to protect the people he loved.” 
We get Derek flashbacks. I still can’t breathe. Sorry guys, I’m crying again. Apologies. 
“He kept going. He kept standing up, until the day he couldn’t. He had complicated feelings about that Jeep, but you don’t need to. All you need to do is keep it running. That’s all you need to do.” 
We get a bit about Harris being put in a worse place than Eichen but I truly don’t give a fuck. I’m actively crying again as I type this. 
The movie ends with “remember who you are” in Derek’s voice with Eli standing over Beacon Hills in the Preserve. 
Fuck. Jeff. Davis 
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hibiscussoupbowl · 3 months
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Yk what ive already made all my statements abt the teen wolf movie on instagram but imma say it here
As much as i love and breath teen wolf, its not the perfect show which is fine bc recognizing that is what makes its good. The thing is the movie? Godawful. The one thing i can appreciate is that the movie had an opening and the graohic design was cool
My problems with it?
-the plotline being abt allison. I think alisson (is it allison or alisson?) Is a fine character especially in s3, however, you killed her off. That whole s3 ending was abt her dying and isaac leaves BECAUSE of allison dying. Now ur gonna reopen that plotline that was TIED OFF? Ur not even gonna get stiles or isaac back into play even tho theyre arguably the most important for that season. And ur not gonna tell us how s6 ended??? Even with a flashforward of 2 years??
-the fbombs. Im sorry, what? U make a show that doesnt use f bombs at all and u make it creepy and horror but when u make the movie thats r rated meaning u can go even harder... u use it on fbombs? Might i add in the worst way possible. "Darkness motherfucker" wow. It just sounds so cringey. Either use it once meaningfully or dont drop one at all. U managed to make s3 be creepy without it do it again
-why the absolute fuck was liam in japan. By the hour and a half mark that question wasnt explained and it never was. Him and this girl hikari (whos gr8 actually) are just in japan and i guess own a bar??? I dont even know what they are to eachother let alone how they ended up there. I only knew that they love eachother bc they say that in jpn but like still??? Is it a sibling ily or a were dating and ily?
-the actors. Im sorry but if ur gonna get all these actors like masons and parrish and malia and whoever but u give them like what one line? Mason had legit like 2 lines in that movie. And u dont even know how he beacme a police officer! He just is! And they dont even say anything abt corey??? U could easily get his actor i know he aint doin anything rn. Liam and hikari? Also have like 3 lines in the movie
-personal thing lol but not everyone looks good with a beard and a shaved head
-lydia and stiles. Just bc u coudnt get dylan obrien cuz hes like the most succesful does NOT mean u just break up the couple that u built for six. seasons. You couldve said literally anything you couldve said stiles was dealing with some fbi shit or another supernatural disaster. Lydia having the dream? Tragic but stiles wouldnt have cared bc he loves her and wouldve just wanted to be with her forever.
-how can u not tell us who elis mother is. We ALLLL wanna know who derek banged im sorry but he slept with the enemy like three times and with his history and family history everyone just wants to know who it was.
-dereks death. WHAT THE FUCK this man survived a *pipe* going thru his back for like 10 minutes and survived, got brutally slashed and survived and ur telling me he died by magical fire. Sure teen wolf sure.
-if ur gonna introduce a character like alec in the season finale, bring him into play somehow recast him idc but do smt. Even nolan! Someone !
-what was with the whole nogitsune temple thing?? It was so... not scary at all and it looked bad. Like idk it was just so kiddy. Like oh noooo we re trapped bc we re tied to a pole with rope -_-
-sorry but again why continue a plotline that has been tied off? And not continue with the one that was open ended when u cant even get the significant actors for the s3 plotline? Bring daniel sharman into play, medicis over he has the freetime.
-malia and scott breaking up is also stupid bc again they were "endgame" and they had no reason to break up other than the fact that allison was alive again and for plot reasons.
-harrison coming back was so stupid i was so glad they killed him off even tho i guess they never found his body. I was hoping
-are argent and melissa not dating anymore? Its been like 3 months since ive seen the movie so i dont rememeber that but if they arent, why are the writers/producers, whoever, so desperate to break up everything great they had goin at the end of the show.
The interesting parts of the movie were
-the intro
-elis backstory with his dad, except why would u hate derek its literally tyler hoechlin
-and scott having an animal clinic bc i think thats funny
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Hazing FBI academy story. Lgbt hate crime. Stiles saves the bad guy, bad guy frame stiles. s6 scalia fix-it (im soooooo crazy for them!!!). The education of mieczslaw stilinski. witch stiles. Stilinski twins au
please, please, im so curious 🥺🥺🥺
Oooh, okay. This is gonna take me a hot minute since I’m currently watching The Last of Us.
Okay, FBI Hazing: I just have the whump tropes for the bad things happen bingo but tropes for it are (Non-Consensual Body Modification: Feud/Rivalry: Attacked in their Sleep: Blindfolded: Tears of Fear: Hazing: Locked Up and Left Behind:) so the idea is, Stiles gets woken up by him being kidnapped out of his place by people who aren’t his biggest fans, branded, then left behind to be found or to break himself out.
this one is written and not edited. I think I wrote it all but it’s been a while since I checked. LGBT Hate Crime: A couple teens from a rival Lacrosse team spotted Stiles (they are pretty much all about Stiles.) leaving a gay bar. After Stiles’ team won. They attacked him, then recorded a video of him forcing him to put himself. Posting it to the whole school. Stiles gets rescued by Scott. And it also follows him up to and after his court case. I’ll insert a snippet now. :)
<“You are going to tell the camera where we found you, and why you were there. Or we go back to beating that face of yours in, okay?” Stiles lets out a small yes through gritted teeth. He wants this to be over with sooner rather than later. He’d do just about anything they’d ask of him right now. He feels weak and pathetic. He just wants his dad. The man turns on the camera, the bright light of the flash blinds Stiles in the dark.
“Is was-“ Stiles pauses for a moment to wheeze from the pain. “I was at a gay bar, I was there with my friends. I just wanted to spend time with my friends.” Stiles chokes out. The man kicks at Stiles' leg. Behind the bright light, the three mens expressions are indiscernible.
“We are restarting. Tell them about your little boyfriend. I saw you kissing him goodbye. Tell the truth or we’ll show you real pain.” The short man commands.>
Stiles Saves the Bad Guy. This one is another bad things happen bingo where I only have the prompts written dow. They are (No Good Deed Goes Unpunished: Stiles lets a bad guy live. Bad guy runs to the cops and accuses Stiles of murder. Wrongfully Arrested: Stiles gets arrested. Framed: the bad guy plants evidence at Stiles’ place before the cops get there to investigate. Leaving Stiles panicking in the interrogation room. After that, make the POV Scott trying to get Stiles out of prison.)
Scalia fix-it: this one I actually thought of because of that list of ways to say I love you. I didn’t write down what exactly I was thinking. But I can surmise it was something along the lines of (“Stiles wasn’t necessarily okay with Scott dating Malia. But he still approves of Scott dating Malia. They have a conversation about Scott dating Malia. Stiles hears about how much Scott likes her and he encourages Scott to ask Malia out.”) I included the love prompts ("you are all I can think about." "can't fathom the idea of my life without you in it." "you deserve to know." "it's you. it's always been you.") I think it was meant to be an unrequited love Sciles with requited Scalia.
The education of Mieczsław Stilinski. This is a reimagining of the movie Flashback that I had while watching it. Wondering what about if Stiles was pacified in his mind by the Nogitsune by sending him into a dream like acid trip of him skipping around from false memories to false memories. What I have written down is this (Stiles is possessed by the Nogitsune, this is what he sees. Cue Flashback level fuckery and confusion with constant back and forth between multiple stories. To the point that Stiles starts to catch on that there is something wrong with his current reality. Stiles is an adult with a kid that he has partial custody of. Stiles is a little kid while his father is sick. Stiles is a teen with a very much alive mother. Stiles slowly loses custody of his kid due to horrible blackouts he keeps having where he loses time. Stiles’ father dies leaving Stiles alone with a neglectful mother. Stiles slowly succumbs to peer pressure to start breaking the law.)
Witch Stiles: I mostly am in a heavy research stage of plants for this. But it’s a Sciles AU where Stiles grew up completely separate from Beacon Hills. Frees up surrounded by witchcraft. Is morally grey. Marries someone (possibly into a Romani family until they kick him out for being too much of an ass) and then when he is divorced and running a witchcraft store. Deaton suggests Stiles as someone who can help them defeat an evil witch. Looking to him for guidance. Scott shows up at Stiles’ place asking for help.
And lastly. Stilinski!Twins AU: I’ll just post it with a screenshot of the plot I have written down.
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lucilucialu · 2 years
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me: im gonna share with the fandom this silly little headcanon :)
also me: *writes too many paragraphs*
anywayss.......
after the fight at the hospital, once things go back to normal (as much as they can with monroe still on the run), the pack finds out about theo's living situation. since he's technically liam's responsibility and liam is the 'alpha' now that scott and the others are going to college (and also, since liam's parents know about the supernatural now), the pack basically forces theo to move in with liam.
scott says it's for his own good since it's dangerous out there ("i have fangs and claws" "yeah but this is still beacon hills"), others (like stiles, malia, argent and derek) say it's better for everyone if theo is being watched at all times, some members remain neutral about all of this (melissa, corey, lydia, mason), and liam says "i don't care. im not gonna make you do anything. you're free to do whatever you want. i'd rather not have you sleeping in a sleeping bag on my bedroom floor every night tho. but... it's your choice, i guess". and theo "no, liam, you can't make me do anything. none of you can. in fact, im only going to agree to this if you guarantee that as soon as i have the money to get an apartment, not a single one of you is gonna get in my way or try to follow me or watch my every move"
so he moves in.
it's not a sleeping bag, but an air mattress on liam's bedroom floor where he ends up sleeping every night. well, if you really can call 'pretending to sleep but staying awake all night so you don't get nightmares' sleeping. but one night, after a month living with liam and his family, he falls asleep.
he spent the entire day with liam on the preserve. not running from any evil creature or anything, just..... they're kind of friends now. liam and him. so after liam had a bad day at school and lacrosse practice (senior year and having to leave for college next year are making him really anxious. and the ied episode during lacrosse didn't help), theo bought some food and drove them to the preserve. he had fun. after they ate and liam was feeling better, they went for a walk and found a small lake. liam pushed theo in but before he could panic and think about what he had actually done, theo came out, grabbed liam, and jumped into the lake with him.
it was nice, actually. associating water with a nice memory now. a really nice memory, since eventually liam took his wet shirt off, which theo enjoyed because hey, he has eyes (liam has eyes too, that allowed him to see theo checking him out).
but yeah, now he's really tired. so even if he fights it, he sleeps.
and the nightmare comes.
it's the same as always. the morgue, tara, his heart, her heart.
the morgue, tara, his heart.
the morgue, tara, his heart.
the morgue, tara-
she stops.
she has her hand raised, about to take her heart back. but she's not moving, which is somehow worse. theo just wants it to be over and wake up.
"what are you waiting for? it's yours, take it" she doesn't move. this is definitely worse. "you know you don't have to stop" nothing, no movement.
"c'mon, get it over with!" theo's desperate now. he grabs her wrist and squeezes, trying to get a reaction. "do it. do it now, tara" still nothing, so he shuts his eyes and pulls her hand to his chest. "c'mon!"
but when he feels warm fingers instead of cold sharp ones pressed against him, he opens his eyes. tara's gone. liam's there. he's now holding liam's wrist.
"...liam? what-" liam does react. he moves his hand until he is the one holding theo's wrist, and slowly brings it to his chest, placing it on top of his heart. letting theo feel it beat.
and that's how theo wakes up.
he sits up on the air mattress, sweating and breathing hard. liam is kneeling on the floor next to him, trying to calm him down. theo then notices that one of his hands is trapped between liam's chest and liam's hand. his heartbeat is steady and theo tries to match it.
"yeah, that's it, theo. focus on me. you're safe, you're fine, just focus-" "shut up. i need you to shut up right now" and for the first time ever, liam does.
after a few minutes, theo can finally breathe normally, but he doesn't let go of liam yet.
"you okay?" "sorry i woke you up" "are you- what the fuck, theo. im not. im glad you woke me up so i could help you" "how did you know what to do?" "i don't... i didn't know. i was trying to wake you up but you wouldn't listen. so i thought that maybe if you felt something real, something not on the nightmare, you would... come back? i don't know. it worked tho" "yeah, it did. thank you" "you still haven't answered me. are you okay?" theo pauses for a second, glancing down at their joined hands still on liam's chest. "i am now"
that night theo realizes liam is his anchor. liam doesn't.
he thinks what helped theo was just being able to focus on something outside of the nightmare. so the next night he gives theo his phone and earphones and "here" "what's this for?" "so you don't... you know, have bad dreams? i don't wanna hear you complaining about my 'shitty music taste', just focus on the songs and.... yeah. you're welcome" "what are you... liam, i-" "i'll help you make a spotify acc tomorrow, im too tired now. maybe you can make music your anchor and hey, make playlists for different situations" "liam" "like... 'anchor music against nightmares' and 'music that keeps me from killing people' and-"
"it was you"
"what?"
"it is you. my anchor. i don't need music, i just need you"
oh
"oh..." "ugh, don't get weird" "im not!" "right. forgot you are weird" "okay, just- i mean- how- im- i mean, i don't-" "yeah, im gonna go" they are both sitting on theo's bed and liam jumps on top of theo before he can get up. he's panicking, okay?
"im going to kill you" "why?" "'why?' because right now you are-" "no! i mean why am i your anchor" "i don't know, liam. do you know why your anchor is your anchor?" and now would be a good time to let theo know that he's liam's anchor too, but.... "no..." "exactly. i guess you just..." "yeah?" theo sighs, trying not to look at liam, which is impossible because he's basically pinning theo to the air mattress and he's too close so he's all theo can see right now. "you make me feel safe. and i trust you" he says quietly. "i trust you too" liam says just as quietly. "yeah?" "yeah" "good. now can you get off me? your knee is practically on my dick and not in a fun way"
aaaaaaaand just like that the moment is over.
"'fun way'?! what do you mean?" "you're so red right now" "so are you!" "yeah, well, you're gonna wake your parents up if you keep yelling" "you're an asshole" "and you're still on top of me" "push me off then!" "nah, you get up" "dude shut up!" "make me"
did he just-
"are you- what- that is so- i-" "yeah, i love how your brain and mouth work" "i hate you so much. that was awful" "but are you going to?" "going to what?" "shut me- god, liam, never mind" and theo kisses him. and liam kisses him back, obviously.
they will definitely talk about theo being liam's anchor later. and about whatever this is, too. but making out is the most important thing at the moment. well, actually, theo's hands on his hair and his back are the most important thing to liam right now.
wait, no. the way theo is smiling against liam's lips is the Most Important Thing ever.
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starbuckie · 3 years
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𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤
challenge: time travel challenge by @justagirlinafandomworld​
prompt: “we’re divorced?” 
pairing: sirius black x reader
words: 5.7k words
warnings: FOURTH WALL BREAK!!(sorry im very excited about that), lots of angst, almost smut(hehe), sirius lowkey has a breeding kink, sirius is an asshole for a bit, the smallest bit of fluff, fix-it, and the same time travel theory as back to the future
summary: an unnatural occurrence lets a woman go back in time to try and change everything she’s known for the past twenty years.
a/n: wow, i normally don’t write for harry potter so this was a nice change. anyways, this is for yvette’s time travel writing challenge, and everybody say HAPPY BIRTHDAY YVETTE! i’m so sorry this is late, it got deleted and i needed to re-edit, but i truly appreciate your friendship and your lovely, amazingly beautiful self, and I’m so so glad that we became friends :)  this fic is not beta-read at all, so if you see any mistakes tell me, but otherwise i really hope you enjoy this fic<3
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It still wasn’t over. After all she had lost, more specifically everyone she had lost, and the shitty cycle that she had to call her life, it still wasn’t over. The people she had watched the life drain from, the screams of those suffering from the loss caused by the Dark Lord, and yet life still hadn’t had its fill of torturing Y/N. Grimmauld Place felt empty without the kids, without the Weasleys, but they had gone back to their home and soon enough she would have to as well. Harry had gone back to Hogwarts with Dumbledore, though she’d argued to hold onto him just a bit longer after-
After Sirius had died. 
Time had passed, maybe two or three weeks, but no matter what the woman couldn’t bring herself to get out of Sirius’ old bedroom, simply staring at the ceiling with her tears at bay. Her and Sirius had been a complicated thing, to say the least, a topic nobody had brought up since 1983, when she had banned it. Not as if there was much to talk about after the divorce and Sirius going to Azkaban. After Lily and James had died, after she had fought with Dumbledore for custody of Harry, after she had become a professor at Beauxbatons and moved to France without a second thought. Sirius had been locked up after he’d hurt her in the worst possible way, and Y/N’s heartbroken soul found no other reason to return to England. 
But, she pushed those bad memories to the back of her mind. It seemed so trivial, looking back on it. Not the broken house, of course, that had been his own mistake. But Y/N had many regrets, all of them seeming to revolve around the mischievous black-haired man who she had fallen in love with as a teen. The night it went down, the night their relationship had fractured at the seams and fallen down, was her greatest one however. It had been so stupid, so, so stupid, but they’d both gotten caught up in the moment, and Y/N had let him die without knowing how much she was sorry for that night that they let their fears consume them. 
The cries that she had tried so hard to contain finally broke free from the restraints of her heart. “I’m so sorry, Siri,” she whispered into the air, “I couldn’t save you this time.” As the hot, salty tears ran down her cheeks, Y/N shuffled across the room, letting her feet drag her to the old Black family room, the dark green walls embracing her rainy emotions. 
A little gasp escaped her lips as she looked at the portraits among the wall. The Black family tree was faded along the age-old wall, but what she was really looking for was the burned out image of her raven-haired love. There, right next to Regulus, was a black spot, scorned and scarred by the prestigious family for being a blood traitor. Y/N smiled and traced the burn with her finger, remembering their fourth year when she had accompanied him home for the holidays so he wouldn’t be completely alone in the hellhole he had to call his house. Sirius had snuck them up to this room and spent the night talking in hushed whispers sworn secrets. “I’ll be yours forever, Siri, and I’m sorry for fighting with you. I wish-” she sniffled, glaring at the spot in the wall as she tried to garble out her words, “I wish, I could go back in time, and just fix it. Just me and you, and that stupid night, with the bloody fight about children because you deserve it all, darling.”
“Ah, I think you can.” 
Y/N turned around, her eyes wide with fear. That was not Kreacher’s voice. There stood a younger woman, around nineteen, a scroll of paper and a quill in her hand. There was a whisper of a smirk on her face, brown eyes glittering even in the dimness in the room. “Who the hell are you?” Y/N looked at the door, which was still closed as she left it. She cast her wand out, pointing it at the stranger who did nothing but smile. “How did you get in here? Are you with the Lord?”
“With Voldemort?” The woman simply laughed. “Dude, I’m not with ‘the Lord’,” she added with air quotations. “Also I’m not really even here, so don’t you worry about that. My name’s Malia.”
Malia held her hand out, but Y/N kept her guard up. “You’re American. What brings you here? Are you a muggle?”
“Oh, nope, not a wizard, I’m just the author of this story.” Malia confided. “I’m here to tell you that you can fix this.”
“Fix… what?” Malia just rolled her eyes and sighed, staring up towards the ceiling as she spoke.
“God, did I write you to be hard of hearing now, too? I ought to fix that when I get back.” The woman blankly stared at the strange girl, wondering what the actual fuck she was talking about. “I can give you the chance to go back in time, Y/N. It won’t be for long, it’s really not gonna be interesting for more than two hours at most, but that should be enough time to tell the gang about what’s to come with Voldemort.”
“Like... time travel?” Y/N asked. The only way she knew how to time travel was the time turners. “But all of the ti-”
“Time turners were destroyed in the Department of Mysteries, I know, I know. Trust me, I’ve read Harry Potter more times than I’ve said ‘I love you’ to my parents.” Malia smiled. “I’m the author, I make the rules, and my rule is that I’m giving you two hours in 1978 to talk to Sirius so he can fix the emotional fucking mess left behind by J.K. Rowling.”
“Who’s J.K. Rowling?” Malia shuddered at the name.
“A raggedy-ass, transphobic bitch who wrote y’all into existence, but she’s not of importance right now.” She checked the small, rectangular box in her hand, which glowed and provided little light in the darkened room. “Let’s see, it’s currently eleven-forty, so you have until one-forty to find the Marauders and fix this future. It may not be fixed in the books in the future, but if you are able to do it here that’s all that matters.” Malia’s brown eyes were downcast, her bright and loud personality dimming for just a moment before returning to Y/N’s confused gaze once more. “Try not to screw up too much while you’re there, just enough that you defeat the Dark Lord the first time. Tell Sirius all you know and that should be enough for him to fix all the mistakes, but do not under any circumstances let him or anyone else know who you are. I wish you luck, Y/N, it was nice to meet ya in person.” 
And with a peace sign in front of her face, she disappeared into a flash of neon pink light. 
“Bloody hell! Fix my future? Talk to Sirius? If this even is time travel, then how am I supposed to get there- AH!” Y/N’s body felt like it was turning inside out, her guts being torn from her stomach and back into it again. A delirious giggle arose from her lips in the black void she was pulled into, and a soft chatter could be heard, like voices at the end of a tunnel. 
“Blimey, looks like we got ourselves a nutter on school grounds.” Y/N’s arms flailed around, desperately seeking some sort of grounding surface to hold on to when her back hit a rough surface. There was an audible crack somewhere in her body, but she felt so sick that she couldn’t tell where. 
“Are you okay, ma’am? You just appeared from the sky and hit the ground.” Warm, brown eyes met Y/N’s, a familiar mess of black curls resting atop of the boy’s head. Large, rounded glasses sat perched on the tip of his nose, and an impish smile, one she used to know so well before he died, met his lips. 
“James,” she sighed. The boy stared at her strangely, and only then did she notice the three other boys and girls each behind them. Remus, Peter, Sirius, Lily, Marlene, and Alice. 
Sirius.
The sight that met her eyes made her nearly emotional. It had technically been only three weeks since she had seen him, but here was the young boy she had fallen in love with. The one who charmed her with his smart words and witty retorts to her brush-offs, who used to hold her in his arms in the most intimate and gentle ways. His grey eyes sparkled with curiosity, the infamous Marauder mischief swirling within the silvery pools.  
Seeing him so young tugged at her heartstrings, and though she wanted nothing more than to hold him in her arms and never let go, a small, niggling feeling at the back of her head held her back. Was there something wrong?
“You know me?” Oh right, she was currently thirty-five. Looking around she noticed that she was outside the quidditch pitch, and there were other students, staring at her with widened eyes. No one knew she was Y/N L/N, their fellow schoolmate and probably one of the very few of them that survived the Death Eaters attacks. None of them were aware how it ended, or how it was currently going for them back in 1996, and in this time there was the first Wizarding War going on and they had every right to be terrified for their lives.
James now took a more defensive stance, standing tall and holding his wand out. “Who are you?”
She couldn’t give him the answer, instead letting her mouth gape open as she stared at him with wide eyes. Y/N looked across the grounds for the nearest exit, which was down by Hagrid’s hut and into the Forbidden Forest. It was her only choice at this point, to hide in the dark, creepy space, maybe just until the students went away so she could find Sirius and talk to him alone. It’d be hard to separate him from the boys, but if Lily were occupied with James it sure would be easy. 
Her younger, seventh-year self didn’t seem to be in the audience, thank Merlin, and with that knowledge, she got up and ran, ignoring her screaming muscles. That time travel really did a number on her. 
As she ran through the crowd, shoving people aside, she heard the students mutter, too much in shock and disarray to stop the crazy, old woman who knew James Potter.
“This is dodgy.”
“Someone ought to tell Dumbledore about this.”
“She kinda looks like Y/N L/N.’
“Don’t insult the poor girl like that, that wonker is ages old.”
“Come back here! Who the bloody hell are you?” Y/N’s heart beat quickly in her chest, threatening to burst out. Only three minutes in the past and it was all going straight to shit. “Stupefy!”
Shit. “No, James, please don’t-“ Her body hit the ground and her eyes closed, the last thing she saw being the pumpkin patch by the hut.
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“I see you’re awake now, Ms. L/N.” Dumbledore stood above Y/N in the hospital ward bed, his grey beard dangling in front of her face. Her first instinct was to start blaming him for everything that had happened, starting from Lily and James’ deaths to Sirius’, already opening her mouth to call him an old, senile cow, but then she realized that Harry hadn’t been sent to the Dursleys yet, much less been born yet, so none of it would have an effect on him. Y/N’s second instinct was to question how Dumbledore knew who she was in 1978, but her former Headmaster started to speak before she could do so. “I must admit, it’s very courageous, that stunt you just pulled. I don’t think Ms. Louie will be too happy about that.” Y/N sent him a questioning stare. “Malia, the girl you met earlier. Malia Louie.”
“Headmaster Dumbledore, how did you know it was me?” She was dressed in a white gown that went to her knees, and behind him she could see her blouse and jeans folded and clean. Ah, the Hospital Wing. She had brought the boys here more times than she could count in her years at Hogwarts. “I don’t exactly look as young as I used to.”
“Ah, don’t worry Ms. L/N, you’ve kept your good looks quite nicely, even in your older age.” He stroked his beard thoughtfully, his wrinkled eyes sparkling with joy. “And speaking of young, if you are still worrying yourself about your younger self, you can put that to a stop. I am aware that you are not able to tell anyone who you are, and time travel is exceptionally dangerous if you are seen by the other version of yourself. I’ve already told the students that you were just a stray witch, misguided in your ways and that you were well taken care of. However, I think that brings us to the question of what your intentions are in the past, Ms. L/N.”
“Headmaster, I don’t think I can tell you about my business here. I’ve already messed up by letting the school see me by letting everyone see me, I don’t know why that girl even sent me here, it’s clear that this was a mistake.” Y/N sat up on the headboard, feeling her eyes fill with tears once again. The tall arches of windows let the sun in the room, and she could see the specks of dust swirling around in the golden light. It had to be close to the end of the year for them, maybe sometime around April or May, near the end of N.E.W.T.s at least. She could imagine that it’d be easy for her to get out of Hogwarts for the day, with all the students studying for the stressful exams in the library, maybe she'd make her way to Hogsmeade and walk around or visit Hagrid under a false name to have some tea. He was always open for a nice cuppa with strangers on any free day he had. “Thank you Headmaster, for your kindness, but I really ought to be going. I-it was nice to see you.”
Y/N started to help herself out of the bed, swinging her feet over to touch the cool stone ground. Bones cracked with pain and fatigue, her muscles stretching sluggishly. Merlin, that she was not expecting that much hurt from the fall, but she should have never underestimated James Potter. No one ever should if they want to keep their good mind and sanity. 
Dumbledore handed her her clothes, cracked lips set in a straight line as he nodded solemnly. “I hope you accomplish whatever it is you are here to do, Ms. L/N, but I have no doubt that you will.” With a sly wink, he added, “You were always one of our most ardent and bright students.”
Y/N let herself smile, and with a wave, swiftly brought herself to the door. “Thank you, Headmaster.”
After slipping outside, she ran down the corridors, echoes of her feet ringing lightly behind her. The courtyard proved to be empty and she quickly ducked behind a column and tugged her jeans on hastily, making sure that no professors came walking past. Though the sky proved to be bright and cheerful, a slight breeze carried through, making her fall off balance and fall on the cemented ground. 
“Are you okay, darling? You look like you’re in need of a little help.” Y/N looked up to the speaking figure, one that she both loved and dreaded to see. 
She gathered herself quickly, her mind running fast and heart beating out of her chest as she tried to get out. “Yes, I am okay, thank you for asking. I think I’ll just get up and going now, I don’t need to take time out of your day like this-”
“I know who you are, Y/N.” 
Y/N came to a full stop, going against her brain that screamed at her to run away. Sirius looked downtrodden, his grey eyes watering despite the small hint of a smirk on his face. Though he was always one for playing around and not taking anything seriously, she knew when it was time to stop pretending and get real. “How’d you know it was me, Sirius?”
“You really don’t look bad for your age, darling.” He offered her a hand to help her up and she took it graciously, eyeing him nearly guiltily and forgetting about her promise to Y/N. But that was useless now, this moment with her first love was much more important. “Also you have the tattoo on your chest. I knew it was you the moment you landed on school grounds.”
She traced his gaze to her left collarbone, where a paw print, just barely visible beneath her low-cut blouse, sat. It was his, or Snuffles’, paw print, and at this point in time they had probably gotten it done about three months before. He had one for her too, a horseshoe for her horse patronus, right on his left side of his chest too. So they’d always be right next to each other’s hearts, as cheesy as it seemed.
But they were dumb, lovesick teenagers, and they acted the part well too. Their love was all-consuming, shagging in under the bleachers at the quidditch pitch and making out under the stars. It was fast, everything was fast, decisions, ideas, classes, all of them under the impression that they had to do everything right then or they’d be dead before they got to actually live. They had dreams of marriage, and a big, big family, obviously so far away from his family so they could never hurt their children’s lives the way they had hurt his. 
They were fantasies, Y/N had known that well enough when she and Sirius got divorced, but it was something that eighteen year-old Sirius Black held close to his heart. No matter how shitty his life got, he was always a firm believer in a happy ending. In their happy ending. 
“How am I right now?” They now stood over the Black Lake, staring into the glittering depths of the water where some mermaids could be seen sneaking peeks at the handsome boy and the strange lady who had fallen from the sky. 
Sirius stared at her questioningly for a moment. “How are you doing right now? I mean, I believe that I should be asking you that ques- oh, Merlin, I’m such a git, you meant your younger self.” Y/N laughed at that, her heart lifting with the goofiness of the old Sirius relieving an ache in her heart that she had had for so long. Not that old (it felt weird to say that) Sirius had been anything less than silly and snarky, but it was never directed towards her. It was nice to have the resemblance of their old relationship back, even if it was just for a fleeting moment. “I suppose that you’re okay. You didn’t see, well, your big moment on the field, but at this point Lily has probably opened her big, fat mouth and told you. N.E.W.T.s are just finishing up, so you’re much more light-hearted than during the study season.”
“I really did have a stick up my arse during exam time, you always told me to loosen up-” 
“Y/N, cut out the small talk, I think it’s okay for me to ask how and what is happening.” Sirius cut in.
So she told him. Y/N had always been upfront with people about everything. Or rather, she had learned how to be upfront with people after her and Sirius’ divorce. Without details of the deaths, she explained how she was sent back into the past to fix it in some conceivable way. However, she did tell him about the fall out. Maybe she wanted him to understand her pain, even though it was a younger him, but she had to admit to herself that it was because she just wanted Sirius, in whatever form life gave her to hear out her grievances and apologies. 
Since her Sirius was dead before she could.
“We’re divorced?” Sirius looked about ready to break down into tears, almost as if the concept of them breaking up or separating was foreign to him. “What exactly did we fight over, Y/N? That doesn’t seem normal for the two of us.” Sirius asked.
“Well, to be fair, it wasn’t a normal predicament for us. either…”
Sirius slammed the door shut, efficiently pinning her against it with his white button up ruffled up, navy tie hanging from his neck loosely. Y/N’s arms were held down tightly against the oak wood, the sensation of the cold door burning into her rather warm skin making her squeal. Her husband’s tongue worked its way through her parted lips, low groans rising from the back of his throat from the way she moaned in tandem with his hips pushing into hers. Legs wrapped around his tapered waist, the pink, floral skirt Y/N wore rising high on her thighs, revealing more of her flesh to the lust-filled man. Both of their giggles echoed off the hallway walls of their small cottage home, just four miles west of their best friends’. 
As the twenty year-old man threw his wife unceremoniously on the bed, he shed himself of his shirt and swiftly unbuttoned his slacks, throwing them haphazardly across the room. Merlin, Y/N looked ethereal laying spread out on the bed, panties around her left ankle, swollen lips parted with short puffs of air leaving them. “You just get right down to business, don’t you, Black.” 
Crawling over his body, his hot breath hit her neck as he growled against her skin. “Could say the same thing about you, darling.” Sirius’ lips made their way down every inch, every curve, nook, and cranny of Y/N’s body, smoothly slipping her clothes off as he did so. Her sweet gasps filled the bedroom, back arching off the bed to meet his chest. “I’m going to put a baby in you tonight, sweetheart, we’re-”
Y/N sat up straight, her eyebrows trained in confusion at her husband. “What? A baby?” 
Sirius’ heart pounded in his chest. “Yes.” He remarked in a clipped tone. “Is that not what you wanted?” 
Her mind recalled her words from earlier that day, as she chatted happily with Lily about the news of her pregnancy. “Siri, I said I may one day enjoy having a kid of my own. Not right now, of course, but later. After all, we only got married a few months ago, don’t you think we should hold off a bit on that? We’re twenty years-old, Siri, there’s so many years for that.”
Rage filled Sirius’ blood like a spreading fire. In all honesty, it wasn’t so much about his anger as it was his hurt and fear. Fear that she had realized how fucked up he truly was, fear that she realized what he had known all along- that she deserved better than him. “So you don’t want a baby with me?”
“I never said I didn’t want that, Sirius, I just said that I’m not ready!” Y/N yelled back. At this point both of them stood on opposite sides of the bed, faces hot with tears. “We’re in the middle of a bloody war, people we know, people we love, have lost their lives, and it is not the ideal environment to raise a child, Sirius! Just because James and Lily are ready to have one doesn’t mean that I am too!”
“When will you be ready, Y/N? When will it ever be enough time for you? When will I be enough for you?” The heartbroken girl tried to interject, but her voice was cut off by her husband’s quickly enough. Sirius climbed onto the bed, holding her chin harshly with one hand. “Tell me, did you ever want to be with me in the first place?”
“Yes, Sirius, of course I wanted to be with you.” His heart hurt looking at the love of his life in tears, but even that was able to melt his cold facade. “I love you more than anything in the world.” 
“Then fucking prove it, Y/N.” With that declaration, he removed his hand from her face and gathered his clothes, slamming everything in their shared room as Y/N quivered, knees ready to buckle on the spot. “I’m going out, don’t wait up for me.”  
As soon as the front door shut, she fell to the ground in tears, the laughter that once filled their home replaced with the sound of her shattered heart. 
Y/N had done her best to not tear up during her explanation of the events that had taken that night, but Sirius' eyes watered, refusing to believe the truth. “No. No. I didn’t do that. Y/N, tell me,” he gripped her biceps with trembling hands, “please tell me I didn’t really do that. I can’t believe that I-I, that I-”
“You were drunk, Sirius, I don’t think you truly knew what you were saying at the time.” She sighed, “But people always say that drunken words are just sober thoughts.” Y/N rubbed her arms, just shivering slightly in the Scotland breeze. “You came back two hours later punching the wall and breaking it, and that’s when I knew that we wouldn’t last.” 
The raven-haired boy’s head started to shake, even more mortified of the actions that his future self, the man he’d be in just two years' time, had done. “I packed up my things, not that there were many, we’d only moved into the house a month before, left, and I sent the divorce papers a week later. It was probably better that way, you would’ve divorced me if I hadn’t done it first.” Y/N had gotten used to telling her sob story to colleagues at Beauxbatons, to her family, but it felt different with pre-divorce Sirius. Of course, she had never thought she’d be in this citation either, so no one could really blame her for feeling weird. “You signed them easily, and my lawyer made sure that I never had to see you again.”  Until Lily and James died.
“Until…” Sirius led on.
“Merlin’s beard, Sirius, you’ve always been able to read my mind. Shouldn’t have doubted it for a second.” He smiled at the sentiment, gesturing for her to continue. “I can’t tell you, Sirius, I hope you can understand that.”
“Why, Y/N, what happens that can be any worse in the future?” Oh dear, Sirius, you really do not want the answer to that question. She needed any way out of this conversation, after all running away was what she did best, and her eyes already searched for several routes to which she could run. Not that Y/N could ever outrun Sirius in his animagus form, but it was nice to have the belief that she could. The boy sensed her distress and grabbed hold of her hand. “You don’t have to tell me, darling, but I have to admit that I am a bit worried, just in the slightest.”
Y/N let herself calm down, squeezing Sirius’ hand and noticing his watch. She had actually given him that watch, gold-plated and dark grey metal, but it wasn’t the beauty of the gift that caught her eye, but rather the actual time on it. One-thirty. 
How had that much time gone by so quickly? She was going to be sucked into the black void of time travel again in ten minutes, and that wasn’t nearly enough time to unload nearly twenty years worth of history onto Sirius. No, he would go insane from that much knowledge, which was exactly against what Malia had advised. 
“I don’t have enough time to tell you everything that happens in the future, Sirius. But what I am about to tell you is vital, absolutely vital for the good of all of us in the future.” Sirius nodded with a serious sort of smile on his face. “Don’t let Peter be Lily and James’ secret keeper. When the time comes that they move away, I’m not going to tell you where yet, do not under any circumstances let Peter be their secret keeper. I know he’s one of our best friends right now, and do not tell anyone about this, but he’s going to betray us in the worst way possible.” 
While Sirius was shocked, he nodded solemnly and ran a hand through his long hair. “I won’t tell anyone, Y/N. Can I fix us, Y/N? I don’t know if you should be letting the key to a happier future rest in my hands.”
“I full heartedly trust that you’ll do some good, whatever the outcome may be. As for fixing us, I hope you can, but depending on what happens we’ll just have to wait and see.” She sighed, “If you want my opinion on it, I think that we both should have waited longer to get married. It was right after James and Lily got married, but we aren’t and never will be them. We both had a lot of growing up to do, so I would take it slowly. Communicate your wants and needs in the relationship and in the end it may not even be us together. But I know you, Siri, don’t let this get in the way of your entire life. The most important part is that you tell James and Lily about Peter.”  
She glanced back up the school grounds where students could start to be seen leaving their classes. “You better get back to the castle, Sirius. McGonagall is going to come for your arse and this time the boys aren’t going to be able to cover for you.”
“If they knew where I was, darling, I don’t even think they’d believe me.” Sirius chuckled.
Y/N nodded in agreement and pulled Sirius into a tight hug. “You can do this, sweetheart, and even if you can’t, it will not stop me from loving you any less. Maybe the future wasn’t meant to be changed, but regardless of whether that is true or not, I know that you will try your hardest, Sirius. Just try not to die, okay?”
The boy was still clutching onto her tightly, his tears soaking her rose-colored blouse. “I’ll do my best, darling.”
With one last kiss on the forehead, she smiled at him. “I know you will, Siri.” 
-
Y/N’s arse hit the floor once again, her spine cracking once again. “What’s the year?” She yelled out, reaching for the walls of the black family room. 
But it wasn’t there. Upon opening her eyes, she saw James, Lily, and Sirius sitting at a wooden table in her old white cottage. A nice tea set, her grandmother’s as she realized later, sat in the center, along with a large stack of letters. “Y/N, what the bloody hell happened to you, I’ve been worried sick!” 
Her red-headed best friend scurried over to her, brushing invisible dirt off her shoulders and pulling her up abruptly. James fixed the glasses on his nose, cleaning them off with his striped jumper. “You look a little disheveled right now, Y/N, what ran you over?” 
“You know who she reminds me of right now, Jamie? That crazy witch friend of Dumbledore’s that made her way onto campus back in seventh year.” Lily giggled as she hugged Y/N.
“Merlin’s beard, you’re right!” James walked over to the woman of the hour, ruffling her hair with a smirk on his face. “If you were about twenty years older I’d have no trouble believing you were the same person.”
While Lily and James recalled their memories from the strange woman all those years ago at Hogwarts, Sirius pulled Y/N aside, an arm wrapped around her waist. The warmth radiating from his body was nice, embracing her in a comfort she hadn’t felt in so long.
“I’m going to go ahead and believe that I did something right?” Sirius grabbed her hand, and only then did she notice the coolness of metal sitting on her left ring finger. There sat the single band of gold, a small ruby encased in its plating. She had once joked that diamonds were too overrated, and he went out and got her the most vibrant gem he could find, claiming that it was just like her. But regardless of its shape, size, or type of gem, it was there.
“Yeah, Siri,” Y/N replied with tears in her eyes, “you did good.” 
“Oi, Blacks, stop making out and get over here, we got a letter from Minnie!” James yelled, making both wives chuckle. “Harry’s gotten himself in detention for punching Malfoy again.”
“Oh, thank Merlin, the boy deserves a few more good hits.” Sirius laughed. 
“McGonagall still talks to us?” Y/N asked in amazement. “You’ve got to get me caught up.”
“Don’t worry, darling, we’ve got all the time in the world.” Sirius gently placed his lips onto hers, and for once in nearly twenty years, Y/N felt at peace. There were no more hasty warnings of the future, no psychotic old men coming after her family, no young girls rushing in to tell her how to fix her screwed up life. Cracked, pink lips moving against her own, his tongue delving into her mouth, and Y/N knew she was finally off the clock.
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moonylantsovs · 4 years
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Hi could i have a ship for teen wolf and the 100 or harry potter. Im a straight girl, virgo, gryffindor, brown hair, hazel eyes, 5'9, sarcastic, dont show alot of emotion on the outside, would do anything for the people I care for, Im very laid back and dont like drama and I love music and the ocean. People think im smart and funny:) Thank you❤
Teen wolf:
Theo Raeken
- you'd probably be a banshee
- you and theo were best friends before he moved away
- and now that he's back you're one of the two banshees of the McCall pack
- so since you were friends before he thinks it's gonna be easy to gain your trust and therefore the pack's
- but as much as you don't want to admit it you agree with stiles
- you think there's something fishy about him
- so you try to stay away from him
- but he's persistent
- he goes from walking you to classes and sitting next to you I'm every one of them
- to climbing through your window during night
- and at first it annoyed you
- but then the late night visits turned into movie nights
- and then eventually turned into make out session on your bed
- but the 'problem' was that he isn't even pretending anymore
- he actually has feelings for you
- that's why he tells the dread doctors not to touch you
- but you still end up the one in Eichen house instead of lydia
- and that's probably the only reason theo leads stiles to you
- because he regrets putting you in danger so much he's even willing to let the mccall pack rescue you
- you can just imagine his face as he watches stiles carry you outside
- theo's not stupid
- he knows about stiles' feelings for you
- but he also knows you don't feel the same
- at least he hopes so
- because in the middle of all this mess
- he fell in love with you
- after you recover you don't want anything to do with him
- he tried to come to your house
- but you locked your windows
- you spent most of your time with either malia, stiles or liam
- that is until you defeat the beast
- and you watch theo get dragged to hell
- you can't stop the tears for falling for two reasons
- one, you actually fell in love with him before you realized he was the bad guy
- and two, because you thought he felt the same
- a few months have past
- the ghost riders came to beacon hills
- when malia, scott, lydia and you came back from canaan where you were looking for stiles because of your vision
- you didn't expect for a certain chimera to be sitting in scott's smiling sheepishly
- and it takes everything in you not to punch him in the face or to lash out on liam for bringing him back
- but malia beats you to it and literally pounces on him
- after scott was able to pull her of off him you take a look at his bloody face
- "you look like shit"
- your words make him chuckle and for the first time in the last couple of months he has a genuine smile on his face
- you just roll your eyes and lead him away to clean his wounds
- and he can't take his eyes off of you the whole time
- "would you punch me if I kissed you right now?"
- "probably"
- "I think I'm gonna do it anyway"
- to your surprise he actually puts one hand on your waist while cupping your cheek with the other and pulls you in for a kiss
- it takes you a second but you kiss him back
- after you pull back he opens up to you about hell
- and how you were the only thing keeping him sane
- as you two kept talking about stuff that happened in the time you were apart you completely forgot the pack of werewolf with supernatural hearing were standing in the living room, being able to here everything you were saying
Harry Potter:
FRED WEASLEY
- you two officially met during the train ride to hogwarts on your third year
- you've seen each other at classes and during the sorting ceremony in the first year
- and of course you knew who he was
- he's one of the weasley twins, who were very popular in your year but you never hung out because you had your own friend group
- but when fred bumped into you while you were getting to the bathroom in the train everything changed for him
- he starred at you for what felt like hours until you snapped him out of it by clearing your throat
- "S-sorry"
- you didn't know fred weasley would actually stutter when a girl would just talk to him
- the thought made you snort
- "are you gonna move or do you want something?"
- he moved out of the way "Right, sorry. I'm-"
- "Oh I know who you are"
- he cracked a small coy smirk "So do I get to know your name?"
- "Maybe some day. If you earn it" you grinned and walk away leaving him to watch as you go
- truth be told of course he knew who you are
- he saw you as soon as you got sorted and sat down at the Gryffindor table
- you never spared a glance at him
- but he's been pinning after you since he came into Hogwarts
- george still doesn't stop teasing him about it
- not that he cares
- he never listens to his brother about girl stuff
- if he did he'd probably start talking to you a while ago
- george is surprised when his brother barges into their compartment and blurts out "I just had a conversation with y/n y/l/n"
- and he can't stop wheezing at his brothers stupidity
- he's been telling him to talk to her for 3 years and when he finally pics up the courage to do it it's when he nearly knocks her over
- fred finally listens to his brother's advice and decides he's gonna try to get closer to you and maybe even ask you go hogsmeade this year
- so he sits next to you at dinner with a huge grin on his face making you furrow your eyebrows in confusion
- you were completely oblivious to your friends knowing smirks and asked him what he was doing
- "Is it that bad I want to sit next to a pretty girl y/l/n?"
- "So you do know my name"
- "I have my courses"
- you didn't expect him to walk you to classes the day after
- or the day after that
- or the day after that
- but after a few months you were regularly hanging out with both the twins
- george was like a brother to you and fred was your crush
- not that you'd ever admit it to anyone
- when Christmas came up he finally asked you to go to hogsmeade with him
- alone
- not as friends thought
- his explanation wasn't very subtle
- there was a lot of rambling
- you found it cute and hilarious at the same time
- once you finally ended up dating no one was happier then george
- he'd third wheel occasionally but most of the time he'd leave you two to your date
- you'd help with a lot of pranks
- which landed you in detention
- along with McGonagall finding you two snogging in a random broom closet
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baddyxangel · 3 years
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well...that was an...experience.
spoiler
ok babies so i finally finished ALL of teen wolf and umm...wow . im gonna go ahead and share my thoughts, i think im gonna split this into 2 posts 1 where i talk about the characters individually and 1 where i just speak in general
6B never happened, I've never heard of it, never seen it, never touched it, never smelled it and i dont think i wanna see anything anymore.
starting with our MC we have scott, the indecisive, pure, irritating, "true alpha". now my problems with scott are honestly just preferrence but still somewhat justified . if you're familiar with comics you know that we always have our hero who believes and tries his best to save EVERYBODY including his enemies, and he is the "if i kill them i'll be just as bad as them" type. now the issue i have with this trope is that its just annoying and naive , I've always been more of a wonder woman type myself personally i dont see this issue with killing 1 person who has killed hundreds or dozens. Scott in most cases is very...bland ? very cookie cutter goody two shoes type, naive and a little bit soft, and for how gassed up true alphas are he is EXTREMELY underwhelming and one is his only saving graces for me is me being attracted to him.
he lets some of the most dangerous people in his universe roam freely because there is a "line" he wont cross and while i get those are his morals and his code i just personally couldnt fuck with it if i was in pack. his innocence meshes more well with ignorance. AND FOR FUCKS SAKE LET THIS MAN BE FUCKING SINGLE
also this was added in post: he's best on screen when he has other people with him to actually show he had some kind of personality besides "me help people" is what I've noticed. specifically stiles, derek and isaac tbh. i think one of my fav scott moments is "im the hot girl 🙂" and isaac saying "yes you are 👍🏽"
Stiles now we all know stiles, the best friend, the brains of the operation, the sarcastic and funny one who lightens the mood. Now stiles is one of my favorites (surprise surprise) because he's not infuriating to me i dont think I've ever been frustrated with mr.stilinski. he's essentially scotts polar opposite but not really if you get what i mean ? idk i love him, moving on.
Allison- i like her. got on my nerves after her coocoo ass momma died but y know. i thought her and scott were cute and i would've liked her to stay alive
Lydia- my favorite banshee, smart, but for some reason is always being taken hostage, attacked, injured, and put into extremely horrifying situations and i dont think i like that.
Kira- personally my fav of scotts Gf's, i think she's cute, right amount of awkward, strong, interesting and i would've loved for her kitsune to have been able to kill somebody. jeff davis obviously did her dirty with her storyline that was apparently finished even though...we still didnt get to learn that much about her powers ? whatever im upset.
Liam- dont like him . moving on. also the long hair didnt grow on me and i dont think it will.
Jackson- eat shit and die.
coach- we love you.
monroe- i could write an entire 2 hour movie script on this hoe. bitch killed 1 hellhound and start feeling ha pussy and thinking she hot shit fuck this lil girl was annoying, moving on before i keep typing.
gerard- you got what the fuck yo old ass had coming to you
peter- we love an anti hero with a sense of humor 💕 and idc he would've wrecked everybody shit in season 1
kate- girl...you are a mess of a hoe. lemme stop there before i write a book on her too.
chris- ily
melissa- someone give her an award ASAP
sherrif- you were very on and off for me
derek- baby i missed you so much, leave scott musty ass and come pack this puss-
dread doctors- these fuckers used to put fear in my soul when i was little
deaton- i dont like how he's used as a plot device.
desert wolf- LMFAOOOO
malia- i like her because she's impulsive but sometimes those impulsive tendecies make me wanna stomp her head in the ground.
deucalion- also used a plot device after his season and then died for no reason. im so sorry for what this show did to you
im missing a lot but if you drop your opinions and names in the replies i'll share my opinion on whoever i missed
Thoughts on Theo? theo- hated his manipulative ass but he is so fine so it hurt me to be screaming and cursing at my tv when he was on screen. originally i was extremely irritated and annoyed when they brought him back cause i dont think he needed to be redeemed like at all, even though i appreciate that i can love him without him being a piece of shit it was unneeded i think . id still fuck him tho
scott pissed me off cause... is theo just a great liar or does scott just hate stiles ? why would he believe theo so easily yet not ask for stiles part of the story ? its like he forgets that stiles doesnt have claws and fangs and shit so of course he's gonna do what he does to survive when y'all can't protect him 🙄 i swear their werewolf hearing only works when the plot needs it too (ik they probably need to focus to enhance their hearing but still it's so annoying-) the season is essentially based on misunderstandings tbh. everyone's lying for no reason at all. but i do like how we actually get to see the effect of their mental health but this is also what i mean when i was talking about scotts fluctuating intelligence and how he's only smart when the plot needs him to be, how does he go from being the dimmest bulb in the box to being able to be in AP biology or whatever class it was. it makes no sense at all
”scott pissed me off cause... is theo just a great liar or does scott just hate stiles? why would he believe theo so easily yet not ask for stiles’ part of the story?” Because Scott McCall is a toxic friend and an even shittier werewolf (he couldn’t even detect Theo’s cheap lies and let himself be played like a fiddle throughout Season 5) And because Stiles doesn’t cater to Scott’s delusions of werewolf Jesus-hood and doesn’t stroke Scott’s ego like Theo does. Scott simply chose to believe the worst of his neurodivergent best friend – the boy who risked his own life to save his whiny ass countless times – because it suited his agenda, and because he’s pissed that Stiles didn’t share his own trauma with him like Scott wanted and demanded. SCOTT: We can’t kill the people that we’re trying to save! There’s always a choice! And yet Scott has no problem conspiring with Deucalion (Boyd and Erica’s murderer) behind everyone’s back to assassinate Josh and Tracy AND trying (but failing) to kill Gerard – selling Derek and his Pack out to the hunters, violating Derek, and using Derek as his own personal murder weapon to achieve that – just because “He threatened my mom! I had no choice!” A True Hypocrite indeed
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wiltedthrone-a · 4 years
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NAME :   jalyssa sksksksk
NICKNAME :   jo
FACECLAIM :   i use(d?) laura harrier bc she’s gorgeous but now i actually have an oc to use her for so idk
PRONOUNS :   she/her.
HEIGHT :   5′7″
BIRTHDAY :   aug 18
AESTHETIC :  vinyl records, striped shirts, mustard yellow, dark woods, paint on hands and clothes, brown boots, flannels, baseball bats, baby blue, fairy lights, polaroids, denim, worn down converse, bonfires, arcade games, bootcut jeans, city lights at night, patches, lavender, sunflowers, curly hair
LAST  SONG YOU  LISTENED TO :   sedated by hozier (playing now)
FAVOURITE  MUSE (S) YOU’VE  WRITTEN : lit rally all of them but as as on tumblr that’s — malia tate, jackson whittemore, veronica raeken (short lived teen wolf oc rip), magnolia (my new lil bby love her) and ofc audrey
GETTING  TO KNOW THE  ACCOUNT :
WHAT  INSPIRED  YOU TO TAKE  ON THIS MUSE :   LISTEN OKAY SO when i watched descendants when it first came out in 2015 i was like “ok but audrey got hella snaked” and then she wasn’t even in d2? ugly. fast forward and macy and leah start writing for descendants and im like,,,i didn’t know,,,,anyone else my age,,,,liked this series asdfghjhgtfrdesfg and originally was gonna write magnolia my oc, uma and celia but i hadn’t seen d3 yet bc it was gonna make me big sad BUT IT TOOK AUDREY BEING ON SCREEN FOR A TOTAL OF SEVEN MINUTES FOR ME TO HAVE MAJOR MUSE FOR HER!!! A NEW RECORD!! like i had watched queen of mean when the video dropped and i was like “damn, baddie” but watching the movie i instantly was like,,,,,this is my baby this is my muse i need to write her because canon does her sooooooooooo fuckin dirty
for magnolia — princess and the frog is my favorite princess movie of all time, it’s very important to me and laura harrier is the perfect faceclaim ok ok. i also just,,,,really wanted to see the daughter of tiana and descendants Did Not Deliver so it was up to Me dfghgd but honestly truly i was already gonna write dr. facilier’s daughter so i thought it would be nice to have a balance
WHAT’S  YOUR BIGGEST  INSPIRATION WHEN  IT COMES TO WRITING :   umumumu honestly truly listening to my playlist for audrey which includes queen of mean and a lot of ariana grande, also looking at musing, also screaming about the royal trio at ungodly hours i love,,,,talking to people about muses ok ok
FAVOURITE  TYPES OF THREADS : i,,,,,,,,,,if u don’t know now u kno i slip into angst lit rally no matter what. no matter if it hurts me, no matter if the meme prompt is about a frozen turkey, i will make it angst. but i also really like humor and banter and i need that soft content to balance it out
BIGGEST  STRUGGLE IN  REGARDS TO YOUR  CURRENT MUSE : jesus christ okay back to canon doing her dirty. audrey is not some one dimensional shallow girl pretending to be in love with ben to get the crown. she’s not even a mean girl just because and that’s what canon likes to put her as. so my challenge is how do i ground her, make her authentic, redeemable and human (spoiler alert: by reading her diary) but still keep the aspects of her that people would recognise from canon. also baby doesn’t swear (at least in my head) and i’m,,,,such a potty mouth i wedfghds
for magnolia — she’s a new muse and an oc so i’m really just,,,trying to figure out her character and who she is. im not a huge plotter ok so things usually just come at me as i write. also bc she’s an oc i’m really insecure and like,,,afraid people won’t be interested in writing with her so i treat her like a tertiary muse but i love her sm ):
tagged by : @griimhilde  (i adore u.)
tagging : @charmingjr @seadivine @hookedreign @shemisfit @memorystxrs @jaydenjafar @halfscren @chrmiing 
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useraew · 5 years
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colson baker x female reader 
request by @xlangdons-evilbabygirlx :  MGK/Colson Baker imagine request him and reader are on and off again friends with benefits till he tells them finally he has feelings for them and the reader admits they do as well
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Colson let out a faint grumble as he turned to y/n in bed. Yet another round of sex between the two made him question his feelings for y/n. He always wanted to be this close to you, now that your friends with benefits relationship has been on and off, Colson is coming to realize he crazes you in more than just a sex way. 
Getting out of bed Y/n, went for her panties and put them back on. She did the same with her bra. As she was about to but her shirt over her head Colson spoke up. 
“You’re leaving already Y/n?” 
Shaking her head yes, she mumbled back while putting her shirt back on. 
“I have work in the morning Colson” She gave a smile as she went for her pants. 
Zipping up her pants, Colson watches her grab her phone and keys. Before exiting his room she turned to look at him one more time. 
“See you later love” She gave Colson a small smile before closing the door behind her. 
As Colson laid in his bed he mumbled to himself unsure of what he was going to do next. 
“Fuck” he sighed as he tried to fall asleep. 
--
As Y/n went to work the next day, she couldn’t stop thinking about last night with Colson. The sex felt different and she didn’t know if it was just him not having a good night in general or if it was more than that.  
The day went by with no words being exchanged with Colson making y/n unsure if he was busy or if she was being ignored by him. 
Once Y/n arrived back home that day her phone blew up with messages from colson. 
Colson: aye im having a party tomorrow wanna come?
Colson: also wanted to see you again 
Colson: i think we neeed to talk 
Colson: you’reee driving meeee crazyyy 
After reading his messages you assumed he was day drinking like he sometimes does when he is going through something. 
Y/n: yeah i can come to the party see you tomorrow 
--- 
Smoking wasn’t helping me get through the day when it came to my thoughts only being about y/n. I’ve never thought i would be feeling this way about y/n. She’s so heavenly as i remember her from all the times i’ve had sex with her. As i let out a hit of smoke i started to thinking about telling how i really feel. I knew was gonna have to tell her sooner than later. 
I know we made a deal about only fucking and nothing more or less but like god i just think i want more than just sex with y/n. Turning the tv on Slim walks in the living area. 
“aye man” Slim positions himself on the couch near Colson as they did their handshake. 
“are you and y/n still friends with benefits?” Slim attention left the tv to Colson. 
“yeah why?” I looked back at Slim confused. 
“because malia told me she thinks you’re like in love with y/n” I let out a laugh at Slim as i let out a hit of smoke. 
“why is malia telling you this ?” 
“she sees the way you look and act with Y/n, i mean if a guy who isn’t you feeling her up you attack.” Slim continued  
My eyes grew wide as i realized maybe slim was going to something. I mean i do feel some sort of way when she’s around other guys. God i can’t believe slim’s girl is actually right about this. 
“Man i think i wanna be with y/n” Colson glanced back at the tv as Slim let out a laugh. 
“Damn you must be in deep right, like how good is y/n in bed?” Slim asked wondering for his best friend. 
“man she’s so good in bed, i have so many rounds with her god that woman can cum like an angel.” i smiled to myself as i laughed with Slim. 
“god i hope she feels the same way cause it would suck if she didn’t want to be my girl” i said laying back on the chair. 
Slim nodded his head and and mumbled back “good luck bro” 
--- 
The sound of music blaring in Colson’s house started as i drove up. Coming inside i saw slim and rook. “Hay slim, rook, have you seen Colson?” Giving them a smile Slim pointed outside. Finding my way outside i saw Colson talking to pete.   
As Pete noticed me he smiled as Colson turned around seeing what he was looking at. Colson smiled as i walked over to him and Pete. “Y/n so glad you came” “Of course i could never miss a party” 
Spending most my time at the party hanging around Colson i could feel tension in the air as Pete walked over to talk to another friend. 
“So Colson am i driving you crazy?” I asked as he looked confused at my question. 
“What do you mean y/n?” Colson gave me a hard look 
“You texted me saying i drive you crazy, i guess you were drunk or ??” i waited for a response as he stood their giving a look like he was fucked. 
“Oh right sorry i just ..” I took a gulp in as i waited for him to continue. 
“you just what Colson?” Colson took my hand and took me upstairs for privacy. As he shut his bedroom door, i sat on his bed. 
“You okay Colson?” i bite my lip nerves filling me up. 
“Y/n, i think i need to tell you how i feel, i really have been in a mess in my head for a while. You’re so amazing and god it’s like heaven while we have sex, but i can’t just have sex with you i really want you to be my girl” Colson sat next to me as i took in what he said. 
“Really you wanna date me?” I asked him 
He shook he head yes as he leaned in to my lips and kissed me sweetly, still holding my waist he bit his bottom lip. 
“Be my girl y/n?” 
I nodded my head as he grew excited he kissed me again. Before he could let go of my lips the door opened to Slim drunk as hell. 
“Hey kells did you geeet y/nnn to beeeeeeee yourss” Slim giggled as he stood at the door. 
“yeah man, how fucked are you?” 
“so messed up” 
As both us laughed at his antics, i watched Slim stumble out of the room. 
“Colson” Colson turned to me with his around around me now. 
“I really like you too” His smile grew as he picked me up and threw me on the bed. 
“Thank god you like me because right now all i want is to have glorious sex right now.” Colson fell on top off me as i giggled into his lips. 
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hi!! Im here looking for the ships?? (I love your writing btw). Im a 16 year old female, six foot (god help me), I have red hair and blue/grey eyes.I play clarinet and also do theatre. My all-time favorite movie is the original Halloween. Im very energetic and hyper and I love really hard and really fast. I’m also very tactile and love to touch my s/o or close friends in some way at almost all times.I’m bi, so I dont really care what gender I get, but I’d prefer it from the Teen Wolf universe!!!
Omg you are so sweet, and I totally splurged for this ask. I can be sweettalked into anything flattery will get you everywhere
But babe I couldn’t decide on a ship....So I settled for three. Hope you’re not disappointed 😉, enjoy 💙
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Scott
Scott would meet you when he stumbled into the band room looking for either a class or some recently escaped beastie, and lock eyes with you....
Only to dash out of the room again, more than a little confused about why his heart sputtered upon seeing that girl with the beautiful red hair that glinted in the sun.
Allison introduces you two—you and her were friends in theatre, and Allison was intrigued by your skills of observation. You’d noticed a supernatural thing here and there, and had even covered for the Pack just because you were, well, you. So Allison decided to pull you in to the pack, and you were more than willing to join the supernatural world.
The meeting went a little something like this:
Allison politely made the intros,
“Scott, this is my friend Y/N. Scott? Your mouth is just—it’s just hanging open. Say something.”
Scott blinked, and said,
“....Hi, I’m Y/N, nice to meet you, Scott.”
Stiles face palmed, muttering,
“Close enough.”
You shook Scott’s hand, electricity firing between your fingers, and smiled.
Scott STILL didn’t understand why it felt like his stomach was doing the conga, and he couldn’t stop smiling back at you.
A few weeks later, it wasn’t until Stiles pointed out the fact that Scott was still blushing an hour after you’d complimented his handwriting or something, idk his taste in pen choices (this boi would be shook no matter what you said), that Scott clued in.
From there, he was an adorable mess.
He wouldn’t for one second be put off by your height, thinking it just one of the million things that makes you a literally goddess in his eyes. Your hair, your eyes, your smile, the way you’d drink a can of freakin’ soda would be beautiful to him. It was the way you treat people, with sweetness and energy and passion that made him fall for you.
For real though, he’d be doodling his last name tagged on to the end of yours (or vice versa) after the first date.
Scott would one hundred percent be the Supportive Boyfriend, happily carrying your textbook between classes, opening doors and giving you his jacket.
But he’d also be the fun boyfriend.
You want to see Halloween for, well, Halloween? This boy has got a private drive-in movie theatre set up. You want to see the newest play they’ve got down at the community center? Well you’re gonna go sneak in and watch from the rafters, because it’s more fun that way and way more romantic.
This boy is so touch-starved that he takes every chance to make out with you, every chance to make your heart beat quicker (and believe me, he’s listening). But he’s also Scott-captain-of-toothache-sweet-McCall, and he’s the master of hand holding, swinging his arm over your shoulders, brushing your hair back and playing with the little baby hairs at the nape of your neck. This boy will have every freckle, every scar, every eyelash memorized because he just wants to know everything about you and make you feel as loved and appreciated as you deserve ♥️
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Malia
Malia would literally die when she saw you. “She’s tall? And gorgeous? And can act? And she’s literally perfect?!”
When Stiles introduced you as the secret weapon of the group, aka the badass one that always had the best ideas, the logical decisions, the kickass attitude of positivity no matter the odds, Malia was strangely quiet, letting her hair fall in her face to hide the clumsy, blushy mess just a glance from your sea-glass eyes could make her.
Being a touchy person, you might have swung your arm around her strolling down the hall between classes, or in the parking lot after school.
Malia, being Malia, would automatically lean in to it (being a tactile person herself). Then she’d see who it was, turning her head and coming nose-to-nose with you.🙀
The look on her face was enough to send you into a fit of giggles, and just the sound of that was plenty enough to make her grin ear to ear.
“Can you do that again?” She’d ask softly as you began to stop. You’d look up, surprised.
Malia shrugged, blushy mess appearing.
“I like it when you laugh.”
Thus cue the cUTESt relationship in which Malia does any and everything to make you laugh, make you smile, make you happy. That means finding the absolute dumbest puns and delivering them with a straight face in the middle of a Bio test; that means knotting her fingers through yours every chance she gets because she just cannot get over how amazing it feels to have your skin sliding against hers. That means protecting you at every turn, and letting you protect her because Malia doesn’t believe for one second that you’re not just as capable of fighting however you choose, human or no. Malia would lay her head on your shoulder one day, smiling at the sight of your hand on hers, and kiss the back of it.
“I love you, Y/N,” she’d whisper, so soft and careful. You’d kiss her on the side of her head, smiling into her hair as you breathed in her woodsy scent.
“I love you too, Malia.”
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Derek
Derek is hella angsty, or at least goes for the aesthetic of it.😈
But like any vaguely-aged young man, he’s not impervious to cinematic perfection. He’d end up squished in line next to you for a special promotion of Halloween. You, being adorable and outgoing, would strike up conversation. Him, being a broody leather-clad hottie, would say something snippy in return.
Buuut he noticed the way your eyes lit up when you talked about loving the movie, how you were so energetic talking with your hands and he was gripped by the strange urge to hold one.
Derek left quickly after that, and only ran into you as you, and your friends Scott and Stiles, started to meddle in the affairs of the supernatural world.
He. Was. NOT. Going. To. Fall. For. You.
He told himself like eighteen times a day, and failed each time.
Lydia didn’t fail to notice it, making little jokes here and there.
“And where is your leather-wearing bodyguard, Y/N? Out slaying dragons?”
“First of all, you’re weird. Second of all, what are the chances of dragons actually being real???”
Things only began to heat up when YOU took initiative.
Tired of all the mutual pining, the longing stares, the wagging eyebrows from stiles, and the undercurrent of admittedly sexy tension, you cornered Derek.
Buuut you hardly got two words out before his mouth was on yours, his hands in your hair.
When you two finally broke apart for air, you were stunned at the look on Derek’s face.
He was grinning, actually BEAMING. He rested his forehead against yours with a special tenderness, and whispered,
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.”
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maliafabray · 5 years
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messes helping messes 📲 2/3
WHO - Malia Fabray, Scarlett St. James & Aerolyn Pierce ( @aerolynswitchpierce + @scarlett-st-james​ ), with very heavy mention of Rachel Berry
WHEN - 7/16/2019
TRIGGERS -  n/a 
NOTES - this is a group text between the three, initiated by Malia in her time of need and crisis. the texts are fired off in quick succession, so a bit of it may seem out of order; for the sake of the collective’s sanity, i’ve summarized this part, with the texts being under the cut.
Aerolyn’s words get a little too real for Malia and she completely retreats. Things in the group text start getting a little hectic here and it starts derailing. No bumper guards present. Scarlett shades Malia hardcore, even to the extent of a Uhaul joke. Malia nitpicks and points out that it was Rachel who suggested they’re a game. (Rachel did no such thing, she actually said that the fact that Malia tells her first before scening with anyone is a game, not that their relationship is a game. Malia is the one who says this, but as previously stated-- things are warped because it’s Malia telling the story) Scar and Aero know that it’s bullshit and make a valiant attempt at reigning Malia back in. Scar imparts awful advice, such as “show your heart-eyes, don’t tell” when the fact that Malia not telling her feelings explicitly is the problem. Scar volunteers to talk to Rachel for Aerolyn. There is more shading all around.
Malia
😬😬😬😬😬😬😬
Aerolyn
...hitting a nerve over here
Malia
aero stfu you're gonna get kicked
Aerolyn
wow, alright
Scar
Wait am I being ignored right now Bc like Damn y'all Jfc WhATS THE TRUTH
Malia
Scar you didn't TYPE FAST ENOUGH
Scar
UNCLEARI THOUGH we WERE TAKING TURNS LIKE CIVILIZAED MONSTERS(But dadass what's up)
Malia
dadass
Aerolyn
civilizaed
Scar
Are you and rach having a Lover's Quarrel?? Did y'all pump the brakes on that uhaul What's the truth???
Malia
BYE
Scar
Don't make me @ ou in the group chat
Aerolyn
scar watch out. can't ask questions gonna get kicked. even though she MESSAGED FIRST
Scar
Yeah so what's the truth @Malia
Malia
can you even @ in a GROUP TEXT you're a filthy liar
Scar
UM AS EXHIBITED BY THE UPSTAIRS COMMENT Yes
Malia
I don't know what I'm doing.
Aerolyn
There's nothing wrong with not knowing, Tough Girl
Scar
I mean do we every know what we're doing???
Malia
Is Scar's nickname Dank Girl
Scar
Especially when it comes to like that stuff IT AINT MY NICKNAME ITS MY MIDDLE NAME
Aerolyn
Scarlett Dank Girl St James. Amazing.
Scar
I know My dads really get me
Malia
Get a room
Scar
Will you come too if we invite ya girl
Malia
I don't know, it's all a game, you'd have to ask her
Scar
...How Can You Not Get It @Malia Don’t make me drag you like this
Malia
GET WHAT?
Scar
I just
Aerolyn
...it's not a game to her, tough girl
Scar
^^^^Like
Malia
She promised she wouldn't lie to me and she'd respect the pillars that are located in this fuckin' house and she told me it's a game.
Scar
Girl you dank af
Aerolyn
I /highly/ doubt that that is what she meant.
Scar
@AerolynPlz tell he rLay it out
Aerolyn
That girl is that motherfucking heart eyes at all times. in your direction.
Malia
For the last time, you can't @ in a group text, what do you think this is, discord??????
Scar
I'll do a lot of shit to Malia But even I can't drag her like this Like you dragging yourself now You need some ice for that self burn (Also don't be rude hoe I @ who I want )
Malia
@ me and tell me what I should do.
Scar
@malia
Malia
Because I have no idea what to do.
Scar
Fuck her Show her you care
Malia
Got it, show, not tell.
Aerolyn
or TALK to her. but like what do i know
Scar
Show don't tell
Malia
Show don't tell
Scar
Prove that you're not a game
Aerolyn
...i feel like you consistently show.all the time always a show
Scar
But if it were a game, that you would let her win bc you are all HEART EYES at her
Aerolyn
can't be show and tell without the tell
Scar
@Aerolyn
Malia
I've been showing her, why can't she use that to tell?
Scar
What is it with you and like Talking Idk Want me to tell her for you I will I'll just go right up to her And be like
Malia
Aero you seem like you need to talk about something you keep implying you need to talk so TALK
Scar
"Malia has emotions and she doesn't like that you called her a game. Please do not.""She has heart eyes and you should heart eyes back bc she's a catch and hot af"
Aerolyn
this is about you rn. sorry.
Malia
So there is something to talk about? scar, stfu
Scar
Um rude I'm just trying to help This seems like a real simple solution Since you won't tell her, I'll do it for ya
Aerolyn
Scar that is a terrible idea
Scar
I don't want you to be all Like Emotionally crushed NO ITS NOT it's like
Aerolyn
And I realize now that that will just make you more inclined to do it
Malia
What are emotions, idk her
Scar
The most upfront Actually you do know her
Malia
Hoe don't do it
Scar
It's Rachel and your emotions are overcoming your sass
Malia
Don't @ me again
Scar
WHY NOY?
Malia
I have more than enough sass. I'll show you sass.
Scar
NOTBiTHC I've read the texts I knOWS there are heart eyes You're just being stUBBORN
Malia
....I could say many things in front of Aero but I'm not gonna.
Scar
WHAT THINGS THO???IM AN OPEN BOOK
Malia
ARE YOU?ARE YOU REALLY?!
Scar
UM DUH DeADAASS
Malia
So anyway
Scar
So anyway I'll have lunch w ya girl tomirrow Get it all straighten out
Malia
Oh my god
Scar
Unless you wanna Bc you are all You knowHeart eyes @ eachother @AerolynRight??? Tell her I'm right
Aerolyn
i don't know what i'm agreeing to heart eyes, yes you talking to rachel? hard pass
Scar
That she should tell her about the heart eyes and then prove she has them w orgasms
Malia
Okay, fine, heart eyes, yeah, whatever. But heart eyes don't mean anything.
Scar
What, you don't think I can handle it???Um
Aerolyn
heart eyes don't mean anything? you sure?
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voidszoro · 5 years
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In Denial // A Theo Raeken story
Chapter 6
Theo's pov:  (warning, a bit of violence in Theo's pov but none in Ruby's so if you want you can skip theos pov) (also update, Ruby's pov contains some hints of depression, anxiety, and mentions self harm. If you can't read, trust me, i completely understand. It was hard writing. All i want to say is that if you need help, if you are thinking of harming yourself in anyway, please ask for help. My messages are always open if you don't feel comfortable talking to anyone. I Promise i dont judge. Take care. Here is the chapter xoxo)
The dream always starts off the same way.
I wake up in the morgue. The box in which I lay is tight and dark, but beyond my feet, an infinite abyss streches out. I raise my arms over my head and push open the door to the box. It slams into the other boxes on the side and I take my arms out so I can push myself out. The cold metal trey that holds me slides out of the box and two legs, almost like a table, swing out from underneath the trey keeping me from falling on the hard tile floor. I sit up on my trey, finally out of the box and take a breath of fresh air.
The dream Isn't over yet.
I place my bare feet on the tiles and lift myself to a stand. The cool air in the morgue sends chills through my half naked body. I only wear a thin pair of basketball shorts. A woman's voice echos my name throughout the room. It repeats over and over and I get the feeling of it drawing me into it. I start to walk out of the room, pushing open the two swinging doors, but I hesitate. I know what's coming, but everytime I try to fight back, I fail. The voice rings louder as I push the doors open anyway, knowing there's no way out but through her. My sister. 
I walk down to the end of the hallway, each step I take feeding me more fear than the last.
"Theo," the voice gets louder and louder as I get closer to the end. I take a stop once coming to the end of the hallway and in front of the check in desk of the hospital.
"Theo!" The voice growls from behind me. I snap around and see what I dreaded. A teenage girl, about my age,  crawls towards me on her hands and knees. Her gaze pierces through my horrified eyes as I look down at her chest. Her rib cages poke out of her and there is an empty spot in the middle. That is where her heart would be.
This is my punishment. I deserve this for doing it to her.
She finally reaches me and I can't move a single muscle in my body like I've been poisoned by canima venom. My sister drags me down by the heel and crawls on top of me, her gaze not once faltering. The horror on my face spreads to my whole body as I scream at the top of my lungs. She takes her hand and plunges into my center which makes me squirm and scream louder. She digs around in my chest for a second until she pulls out my heart. The blood from the organ drips everywhere as she puts it inside of her own chest. She shouts at me with almost the same power as Lydia, a banshee.
"Helloooo" I hear another voice in my head. I shake my head, finding myself standing in front of Scott's front door, a hand wavig in front of my face.
"Theoooo, you still alive over there?" I nod my head.
"Yeah, sorry I was just thinking." I rub the wrinkles on my forehead caused by my furrowed brows.
"Pretty vivid thought huh? You were blank for a good minute there." She reaches out for my hand. Why is she being so nice to me?
I take her hand in mine and then squeeze it in three short intervals. She smiles at me and we stand there for a good thirty seconds until she finally lets go of my sweaty hand and opens the door.
Everyone is here. Well, everyone that is left. The wild hunt has taken almost everyone in Beacon Hills. Ruby finishes explaining my reason for being here and I step further into the small, tidey home. There are photos lining the walls right when you walk in, like a story. They hang neatly and precise. Some pictures have multiple people in them, some are just some yearbook photos of Scott. Unfortunately, I don't spend long admiring the delicate memories of Scott's family when Ruby pulls my hand and drags me fully into the living room. A tall man stands in the room, and I immediately recognize him, but Ruby takes a minute.
"Who's he?" She asks.
Scott replies, "It's Peter. As in Peter Hale." Ruby's eyes go wide for a second.
"Ohhh. How could I forget? You. Evil bitch."
"Hey, hey, hey. No need for any language Ruby. I'm actually here to help. I know where Stiles is."
RUBYS POV:
Of course I don't completely trust Peter. I never will. Even though, technically, he's my alpha. He's the one who bit me. The morning after Scott got bit. When I started taking morning jogs.
"What makes you think I belive you? What do you want in return?" My voice echos through the silent room.
"In return, I would like you to trust me. You know, I bit you for a reason. I needed a pack. I needed more power. But- but that doesn't matter anymore. All I ask is that you help me help you save Stiles so we can get Malia out too." His eyes are full of sincerity. I feel bad for him. He loves Malia. I know it.
I remember as soon as he found out that she was his daughter, he had some sort of scent to him. I've never smelt it before and it reminded me of pride and happiness mixed together.
"We'll get her out I promise," Scott is the one to speak this time. Peter might be my only chance to see Stiles again. To get him back. I know Lydia feels the same. She probably misses him more than I. I've seen the way the two look at eachother. It's mesmerizing to watch. It's love.
We go through our idea of finding another rip in the two dimensions, the wild hunt and earth. Part of me thinks we have no hope. I feel like I'm the only one who thinks that. Everyone just seems so confident in everything. Especially Scott. That's why after the pack meeting. I go home and take a long, hot shower.
The water burns my skin to the touch when I step into the wet oasis. I left Theo in my room. Unoccupied, which is probably not a good idea, but I don't  acknowledge it at the moment. I'm only focused on the burning feeling. The feeling not only on the surface of my skin, but on the inside. I feel the left over bits of passion from today start to melt away at the heat. My body tenses up, but only for a second. I close my eyes and drift off into bliss. The water running all the way down my bare body. I run my fingers through my hair and breath in the steam that accumulates in the shower with me. My mind starts racing as my body finally gets used to the warmth of the water. I think, what would my life be like if I was only human. What would my life be like without Stiles.
And then the memories flood my head, making me slightly dizzy.
(Once again, warning)
I'm sitting on my bed, a knife in my hand. I remember this day. I was exausted. I had had an anxiety attack in class that day. Everyone looked at me weird when the teacher asked if I was alright. My breaths were shallow but quick. Stiles saw me immediately and dragged me out of class. I remember his voice apologizeing to the teacher. He carries me into the girls locker room, I'm still taking quick breaths. My heartbeat increased by a million from the time I was in the class to the time I was proped up against the shower walls. Stiles had delt with my attacks before but not at school. He gets them too sometimes. He was trying everything to get me to clam down. He squeezed my nose and coverd my mouth, trying to get me to hold my breath. It obviously didn't work. I was squirming everywhere. Until I wasn't moving. The only movement was my chest moving up and down and the water that now coverd my entire body. The water even got on Stiles' clothes. He turned the shower on. The warm water engulfed me like a volcano of relief.
When Stiles walked me down the hallways to the outside of school where the Sheriff's car sat, the bell rang. Everyone in their classes came flooding outside. I was drenched in school locker room shower water and I look like I almost drowned. Everyone stared. Everyone's eyes stayed glued to me as Stiles had to forcefully drag me outside to the ride he called.
Dad dropped us home and Stiles stayed with me until seven. I remember, because immediately after he left my room, I looked at the clock as I pulled the knife out of my drawer.  Every part of me begging to take some of the pain away. I wasn't a wolf yet, didn't even know about that stuff. I didn't want to just get high, partially because I didn't know how to, it was 8th grade. I had made the decision earlier that day. I had had too many embarrassing moments during the three years of my middle school carrier. I couldn't get away from myself.
I lifted my shirt to reveal the scars on my stomach. They were almost gone. I was going to be one month clean tomorrow. Not anymore.
(Okay we good now)
I jolt back to reality in the shower. The water is turning colder the longer I stay inside. I finish my normal shower routine and switch the water off. I grab a towel from its hanger in the bathroom, dry off a bit, and wrap it around my cold body. I look up at the fogged mirror and see a smiley face drawn in the steam and "-T". I let out a giggle.
A giggle, seriously? My inner voice complains. I remember what I'm doing, which is putting clothes on, and do that.
Once im fully dressed im my comfy black leggings, blue tee shirt, and some white ankle socks with a check on the side, I step out of the steamy room. A chill sweeps through me. I quickly race to the thermostat and turn the temperature up a hell of a lot. Theo must've turned it down.
I walk into my room, seeing Theo sitting on my bed. His legs hang off as he faces me. This reminds me of the last time he was sitting like this, a few weeks ago when I let him stay in the spare room.
It's only four o'clock.
"I'm starving," I realize out loud. Theo keeps his gaze on me. For some reason, he seems to be analyzing me. I grab his hand and pull him up so he's standing. "My dad's gonna be home at five, let's get you something to eat."
Once in the kitchen, we rummage through the kitchen for any signs of food. Apparently, nobody in Beacon Hills, no pay check for the Sheriff. That also means no groceries.
I hear the front door creak open and then slam shut.
"Hey, anybody home?" My dad shouts from the living room. I go wide eyed at Theo. Dad's not the biggest fan of this boy who went to hell.
"Yeah, um- wait. I'm not wearing pants!" I shout and Theo shoots me a devious glare. Yep. There's the boy who went to hell.
"Why- Ruby." He takes a deep breath. I'm never gonna live this down.
"Just stay there, dad. Let me go upstairs." Unfortunately for me, the stairs were in the living room. "Can you cover your eyes?" He grunts a response which I take as a yes. I put a finger to my mouth and direct it at Theo. Then I signal him to follow me. He does.
I give it a few minutes upstairs before I come back down. My dad stands awkwardly in the kitchen.
"There's no food." I say. "Wanna order a pizza? It has to be that place outside of Beacon Hills."
Hii again. It's em. How was this chapter?? Also hello new readers ily sm. Ooh i have a questionnn what's your favorite pizza topping? Mine's cheese and extra cheese. Xoxo -em
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Thoughts on 6x15 Pressure Test
- More... hunters. Great.  - THEO - He wants nothing, Theo, just seeing you dead is enough. You know what? I like Theo! Not because he’s a ood characeters, but because he’s fucked up and that’s cool to see. It’s a nice perspective to follow. He’s also a leader, but in a different way.  - Theo is smart, damn - I wonder why Liam and Malia don’t have the two circles tattood somewhere. If Satomi’s pack does it, and the Hale pack, than why isn’t the McCall pack doing it?  - “You know Scott McCall?”, I suppose he’s very famous in the supernatural world? The one and only True Alpha from this century? - Well... he’s still a psychopath.  - ah, the sheriff - Okay, yes, Theo did murder the Hunter, but how do they know so fast? And the Hunter tried to kill them so... I don’t know.  - DEATON WHAT - Oh great, visitors commit suicide. Wonderful.  - First of all, where is Deaton going? We’ve never seen this kind fo energy happening to humans. Is it the flesh, body, thingy again? Secondly, what the fuck is he wearing?  - What the fuck is happening?  - I swear to God if Teen Wolf lets Deaton die... - So, Scott probably dialed Deaton for help and Deaton probably proposed he would go as he is more experienced and... yes. Okay. A face. It’s not faceless, but perhaps it was the face of the faceless creature. And why has there been many more before Deaton that killed themselves? - lol Theo is back in jail - not smart Jiang. I love the girl her boots though.  - “Would Stiles think that?” LYDIA MARTIN THINKING OF HER MAN - Nonono the flesh faceless thing is there right? Theo heard it.  - Poor girl.  - lol Malia I’d laugh too. I don’t think though I’ve ever heard Malia actually laugh uncontrolably. It’s nice. - No one asked you to be there, Tamara.  - What in the world. A sheriff raising his hands to vigilantes.  - It’s quite interesting, this season. The Hunters think they’re not doing anything wrong, and the supernatural don’t think they’re not doing anything wrong. But at the end of the day, they both made mistakes. Supernaturals killing people for the sake of their secret, and Hunters killing supernaturals even if they didn’t do anything to them. Really, they’re just humans with an extension, and Hunters don’t seem to grasp that. No one seems to, which is odd. But, peer pressure is a thing and can make people do weird things, so I understand why everyone is opposite of them.  - If you hurt. one. single. hair. on. the. sheriff’s. head. i. will. castrate. all. of. you. and. sterelise. you. Tamara. - “DeWitte” lol is he of Dutch descent? - Why is Malia the only one feeling it? Whatever “it” is. - The pack is not even surprised to see Theo? Oh, well. - I love Malia this season. She has a wider arrange of emotions, if that makes sense. It’s her most “human” season, regarding her feelings, actions and reactions. - The girl is very logical - “There’s only a dozen of them out there, we can take them” YES LYDIA - The last of Satomi... must feel awful. Losing your family members so quickly. So, Lori did die with Brett, she just dragged herself to his body so she could die alongside him. - “I need a thing too” Teen Wolf realising Corey has no value.  - huh, Corey realising he has no value. Great.  - oh okay this is cool. It’s the last season, so go back to basics, back to where it all started, before they were mutations. Wolves.  - Why are Nolan and that guy here? Don’t they have homework to do? Or a life to live? - So small quakes is the supernatural and one devestating quake is killing everyone that comes in your path? How is that... she’s crazy. Absolutely crazy. Kate would be proud of her.  - Theo’s like “ugh FINE” - wait this is like the fist battle. It’s been a while since they actually... you know, fought. Scott hardly ever uses force because he’s against it, so it’s been a while (I think 5B) where we saw some actual action. I’m excited. And nervous.  - COME ON PARRISH - scolia look™ - Please, if Stiles could contact you through dimensions by radio you can fix that radio as well - Don’t look so surprised, Nolan. You stabbed Corey with a pen.  - aww no I liked Liam x Theo friendship in 6A. Well, Stiles hurt Scott in 5B and they’re still besties so I suppose this is just a bump in the road. - “I’m still working on my anger.” But... shouldn’t that be solved by being a werewolf? Scott lost his astma because of it. - “I’m still human” what i’ve been screaming at my screen since this season came out. They’re STILL HUMAN. They have legs and arms and eyes and a face and a brain and a consious. They learn and mke mistakes and fall in love and get their hearts broken. They’re human, just... with an extra. - A pack is a family, Nolan. Before you start going on a killing spree, do your research. - The actor of Jiang is good. Like, they have Lori who was terrible and then him who’s pretty great. He’d be a great addition to the pack tbh, I like him already. The girl hasn’t said too much.  - What is that? And how did Nolan get loose? - Oh, wolfsbane. In liquid form. - fuck okay Scott. It’s been a while since he lashed out with his eyes.     - Okay so they’re blue. They’ve killed people.  - oh I missed Deaton, always with his “We’re closed” thing - other half? and I thought the drawing was a face? Guess not.  - Who is innocent and who is not? What is good and what is bad. Scott’s moral compass is shifting and shifting and shifting... - Wait.  - Nolan is the creature? - But if Scott kills people, will he lose his red eyes or not? and will he still be a True Alpha? - wHAT THE FICK THAT FACELESS THING MAKES PEOPLE KILL THEMSELVES WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE  - nONONONONONON WOMAN DONT KILL YOURSELF - PUTAIN. Merde. Le situation est très grave.  - ooooooh so the wolves and the rats - it’s all because of that thing. I get it now. (damn, it only took like five episodes for me to figure that out) - THATS IT! Throw the bodies outside and let them think it’s the two of Satomi’s pack. It’s one girl and one boy, it would work. - Scott and I think the same *feels the bromance* - oh, the other half of the drawing is in the Wild Hunt Universe. COREY IS USEFUL HALLELUJAH - Corey can draw.  - ancient shape shifter that feeds of fear so it gets more powerful. So, Nogitsune 2.0 but now without a host. They killed a Nogitsune, but that was a fox. This is just... nothing. It’s ancient, nothing they know.  - Oh, Anuk-ite. Great. My actual name resembles that quite a lot. (You heard it here first, folks, Ophelia is a pseudonym woop woop)  - “Two faces may mean two creatures” One beautiful, one ugly. I swear, if Lydia gets involved...  - But this is really interesting. It’s been a while (since 3B) since I was actually afraid and intrigued by the villain. - This is like Aiden and Ethan, morphing together. Only more violent I suppose. - OH SHIT PAPA MCCALL ENTERED THE BUILDING - Did Melissa call him?  - “We’ll go” ???? - NO SCOTT WHY DID YOU GAVE THEM AWAY FUCK FUCK FUCK - Oh... with McCall. Okay. That’s for the best I suppose - scolia and thiam are rising tonight - Wait but when did McCall find out Scott was a werewolf? Did I just forget about that or??? - cute scott smile ™ - oh my god they’re holding hands oh my god - SCOTT IS SO CUTE WHEN HE HAS A CRUSH OH MY GOD HE IS LIKE THE ADORABLE PUPPY IN THE RELATIONSHIP AND MALIA IS LIKE THE ONE WHO DOESNT LIKE PDA AND LIKE PRETENDS SHE DOESNT LIKE HIM AS MUCH AS HE DOES IM SO - - - (sorry anti’s I like them) - ah, all the supernatural are gonna leave town - oh, Mason... I’m sorry. (but tbh you’re better of without Corey but you’re in love so) - NO TIERNEY JIANG - poor Mason - ooh Corey is still here alright - Corey, realy? A smiley?  - cocky!Scott is my kink - I’m so glad Stiles isn’t here though. Mentally, it wouldn’t be good for him. 
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lucilucialu · 3 years
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for the ask game thiam or malira (if you even do them? idk)
im gonna do both :)
proposes
- liam!! he would do something stupid that theo would 100% love, like "hey do you know what my shirt is made of" "liam if you say 'boyfriend material' again-" "no *gets down on one knee* husband material"
- kira bc for some reason malia is too stubborn to ask herself and wants kira to propose. she spent months dropping hints ("have you seen that jewelry shop they opened near the hospital?" "i think youd look beautiful in white") until kira finally asked
shops for groceries
- theo because liam's a child and he doesn't trust him to buy actual food and not just sweets and junk food
- kira, unless she wants to have exclusively meat in their fridge, then malia shops for groceries
kills the spiders
- neither of them. liam is scared of spiders (and every other bug) and when he asks theo to kill one, he makes fun of liam and then he captures it and takes it outside
- malia, and if it wasn't bc kira stops her, she would eat some of them too
comes home drunk at 3am - they can't get drunk so :(
remembers to feed the fish - kira and theo!!
initiates duets
- liam, and theo only sings too bc he knows liam won't shut up until he does. he's so annoying
- malia!! and kira is always happy to join her :)
falls asleep first - liam and kira
plans spontaneous trips - theo and kira
wakes the other up at 3am demanding pancakes
- liam, but it's okay bc that's how they deal with their nightmares
- malia. she doesn't demand pancakes, but that's the only thing kira is willing to cook at 3am
sends the other unsolicited nudes - theo and malia. all the time. liam and kira hate it (they really don't)
brags about knowing karate even though they never made it past yellow belt
- liam ("liam you're stronger than me only because you're an actual werewolf, not because-" "shut up i KNOW karate")
- malia ("you've been a coyote half your life, when did you learn karate?" "you don't know everything about me ok")
comes to a complete halt outside bakeries/candy shops
- liam, and theo always pretends to be annoyed by it ("god, you're such a child") but liam doesn't even have to say a word for theo to immediately go inside and buy him something
- both! they are always late to wherever they were going bc they go inside and eat everything
blows sarcastic kisses after doing ridiculous shit - theo and malia
killed the guy (also, which hid the body)
-.... theo. obviously. he did both bc he didn't want liam to get involved
- malia. also obviously. and also both
wears the least clothing around the house
- theo, but he just does it to hear liam complain and get flustered, it doesn't have to be too hot for him to be around the house in his underwear
- malia, although she doesn't "wear the least clothing", she just goes around completely naked. kira is used to it by now
has icky sentimental moments for no apparent reason - liam and kira. but sometimes theo and malia too
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vanishcd · 7 years
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6.17 liveblog under the cut
(I actually mostly liked this episode. And then the last 5 minutes fucked it up)
yeah honestly skipping past the j.ethan scenes i literally dont fucking care
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SCOTTS LISTENING TO MELISSA SURGERY
BABY NO PLEASE DONT DO THAT TO YOURSELF
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scott and malia </3
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SCOTT AND MELISSA </3
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yup I already gotta pause it cause im crying
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MELISSA, RAF, LYDIA, AND MASON
HEY SCUM
3 OUT OF 4 PEOPLE YOU FUCKING SHOT WERE HUMAN
GO TO HELL 
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DO NOT
HURT
THE PEOPLE
SCOTT LOVES
YOU REALLY THINK THATS A GOOD PLAN
YEAH HE’LL COME AT YOU
PISSED AND READY TO DEFEND EVERYONE
AND HE’LL FUCKING WIN
YOU’RE ABOUT TO LOSE THIS WAR GERARD AND I HOPE YOU GET TO LIVE THE REST OF YOUR LIFE KNOWING YOU CANT FUCKING BEAT SCOTT AND HIS PACK
I HOPE GERARD LIVES JUST SO HE CAN FUCKING SUFFER, BECAUSE DYING IN THIS WOULD BE TOO DAMN NOBLE IN HIS PERPECTIVE
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Scott talking to Deucalion is
he’s giving off calm, powerful alpha vibes and I love it
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“Whats gonna stop me from slashing your throat? --...How’d you do that?”
Amazing
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SO DEUCALION’S AN AIRBENDER NOW
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Scott looking on with arms crossed like “this cant end well”, I love it
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“buhgwah”
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wow malia. yikes
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“You might need to lower your standards for allies” “...Thought I was”
THAT EYE ROLL THO
SCOTT MCCALLS SASS IS THE BEST THING IN THE WORLD STILES AND I ARE SO PROUD
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skip!
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“You think we’re all killers? Maybe we should be!”
LIAM NO
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FINALLY Someone calls Theo out
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“Might wanna remember what Scott’s goal has been all along. Keep people alive”
Theo has a point, which proves that hes not redeemed nor good and is his same old manipulative self because that deflect-with-the-truth crap is the same shit he did to the pack in s5
(I love this btw. Theo manipulating and sidestepping and playing sides so he doesnt get hurt is super great)
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Stilinski’s interrogating/intimidation skills
Im impressed
the apple doesnt fall far from the tree, Stiles would do this exact kind of thing for interrogation
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ok
Monroe’s straight up stupid
to take the info Stilinski gave her
and instead of going “Its Gerards fault i got hurt?” or even just being on the fence
she sticks to
its your fault because you didnt protect me”
like bitch he just told you WHY
youre stupid and just like Gerard you THINK youre so smart and educated and a mastermind
and Scott McCall is going to take you down
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HE LIED BECAUSE IF PEOPLE KNEW THE TRUTH THEYD FREAK
KINDA LIKE WHAT YOURE DOING RN
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“Youre an ineffective sheriff making wrong choices”
I WILL FUCKING END TAMARA MONROE MYSELF
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...so can I make a Silent Hill joke yet with the icy hospital oooooor
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why is her hospital gown all wonky tho
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Scott ripping the gun out of that guys hands and throwing him against the wall
was hot
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“no one makes it through a war with clean hands!”
I mean, he’s made it against plenty of others
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“this is my station now”
bitch what the fuck
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GET AWAY FROM STILINSKI
AND SOMEONE CALL STILES BECAUSE HES PISSED
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“I never said Gerard wouldnt beat me. I said he wouldnt beat Scott”
THATS WHAT LOYALTY LOOKS LIKE
STANDING APPLAUSE FOR NOAH STILINSKI
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first thought
orange and blue
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“I dont want your stupid car”
I CANT TELL IF THAT WAS FUNNY OR SAD, ITS BOTH, HELP
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how are there so many packs in BH they dont know about? You’d think Argent at least wuld have mentioned them...
exactly how big is BH to be holding all these supernaturals anyway? Seriously
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calling it now, Monroe is the other half
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LYDIA
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“Why are there two of these bodies” “Because the Anuk-Ite has two faces”
okay. backup. what? how does that logic follow?
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its fucking Monroe
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ok
I know a lot of stydias ranting about how we got ripped off because Its Okay “was supposed to be a stydia song” and to that I say “this is why you dont speculate on every little thing”
BUT
as much as I ship s.colia, as much as I love how theyve developed
WE DO NOT. NEED. A FALLING IN LOVE MONTAGE. MOSTLY WITH MOMENTS. WE’VE JUST SEEN THIS SEASON.
Meanwhile S.tydias going to get NOTHING after getting together after 6 seasons and then being dropped off the map with few mentions
this SHOULD be a s.tydia scene
because s.colia do not need this scene
fro a pure storytelling aspect it doesnt belong
and from a viewer-hoping-for-both-ships its a slap in the face
just. no.
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also. that felt weirdly like the s.cira kiss with the montage. :\ again, writers ripping off previous seasons.....
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aaaaand I dont care
okay bye
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6x15 Pressure Test
Instead of watching an after after show, I took a poo, and watched half of one....time to continue my binge.....the commercials are so loud compared to the show so I have to mute it on breaks.... POOR WEREWOLVES.....oooooo hottie theo......god he's so hot I love him....FUCK MY HEART....THEO STOP TALKING.....oooooo yes yes yes my brilliant baby......he is great and manipulative....I LOVE THEO!!! Oooooo ooo oooo oooo oooo o I o o o o my baby, yes, looking so cute.....and goddamn it theo you couldn't resist torturing the guy.....Scott wouldn't like that..... Goddamn it theo..... EICHEN AGAIN AND DEATON IS BACK YAY! He's so great, but he is terrified, this is not good....what is he doing??? Theo he will always suspect you, since you did things before.....god I love Theo's smirk like grin and ugh he's so hot.....wow it wasn't theo this time.....this rings a bell, when the "deputy" tried to kill Isaac....Malia omg, me too....FUCK MONROE ILL TAKE HER ASS IN A FIGHT.... Commercial break: this episode isn't as intense as the last one so far....knock on wood.....I might only be able to get through 14 and 15, and save 16 and 17 for tomorrow.... Ohmygoodness this is so good....Bitchass Monroe tho.....would they shoot the sheriff?? Yes probably....fuckers....damn Malia...she's terrified....this has got to be bad bad bad..... Mason and Corey awe what cuties together.... THEY ARE ACTUAL NAZIS.....geography Sheriff not geology.....Monroe is a fuck. BADASS. Theo isn't down for murder.....man I was hoping for fighting.....I wanna see my badass banshee babe scream at the hunters.....she could take all of them easily. Bet. She is so strong. I love Lydia Martin. Shit shit shit shit shit....that thing....it's there....ooooo ooo oooo get rekt Nolan....NOLAN REALIZES HE HAS FUCKED UP AND IS SO CONFUSED AND I WANT TO HUG HIM.......THEO DONT BE A DICK. Ha. Get rekt theo. NOLAN DONT BE A DICK. Nolan is smart, and clever....SCOTT HOLY SHIT!!! OHMYGOD!!! Deaton and Corey and Mason oooooooooo yes fuck it up Scott what a great alpha....SATOMI DIDNT DESERVE TO DIE....god Gabe is hot.....Scott sounds like he is willing to give those kids up, Scott what....LIAM BABY....NOLAN BABY.....holy shit this episode got dark fast......NOLAN JUST WITNESSED TWO SUICIDES HE IS PROBABLY SO RATTLED.....HE IS PROBABLY EVEN MORE SCARED THAN HE WAS BEFORE!!! *OKAY SO THE VIDEO OF MALIA PRESSING ON LYDIA'S CHEST WHAT IF IT IS TO STOP HER SCREAMING BECAUSE SHE IS SO SCARED?!? I MEAN LIKE THAT IS PLAUSIBLE?!?* Corey is so cool with his powers.....amazing....Anuk-ite....the folklore is so cool, like it can be twins, it can have two faces one on the front and one on the back, side by side, two different people......Native American folklore, it is very cool..... *okay so other thing there was ideas going around that maybe Nolan might be a supernatural creature, like a banshee or something, but if following Celtic mythology then he can't be one, because he is not a female with red/reddish hair who is young and pretty, or an old hag* Ooooooooo the music, I wanna know the song. Whoever knows the song when they are exiting the station let me know, it is so cool sounding. Ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo Scalia is so cute, neither of them better die, because Scott doesn't deserve to lose another lover and Malia seems to have such a strong feelings for him so it would destroy her to lose him. ALSO COREY AND MASON MY HEART AHHHHHHHHHH IM LIKE TEARING UP. OH SHIIIIIITTTTT FUCK WHY HASNT ANYONE TOLD SYDNEY???? SHE NEEDS TO "LEAVE TOWN" TOO!! Theo brooding in the back, and looking all sexy....SCOTT IS GONNA FIGHT YES YES YES OKAY BUT LIKE THIS WAS SUCH A GOOD EPISODE!!!! LIKE YES!!!
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