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colbybrocksantidote · 1 month
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SCREAMING. CRYING. THROWING UP. THEY’RE SO FUCKING CUTE I-😭🤚
I’m just so incredibly happy for colby🥹
and I really hope the fandom doesn’t fuck up his happiness, otherwise i’m throwing hands😤
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ohnoimonfire · 29 days
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colby brock's girlfriend IS SO HOT OH MY GOD
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d34thxxbr34th · 1 year
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hes….. hes looking….
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buckybarnesss · 7 months
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Peter has so many irons in the fire. He's gotta win over Malia, he's gotta convinced Derek that murder is good actually, he's gotta scheme to become an Alpha because there's no expendable Alphas to kill, he's trying to convince Cora and Stiles that Derek is all broken inside and makes bad decisions while also making sure that they know that Derek has a good heart, gee I hope Scott never makes bad decisions like Derek did!!
Like. Every day this man wakes up and chooses organized chaos. The only one who sees through him reliably is Stiles, and I bet Peter loves and hates that in equal measure.
i am so obsessed with peter hale and his everything. i want to pin him like a butterfly and study him.
no runs a tighter ship than peter hale. his google calendar is perfectly organized for all his scheming, loitering, tormenting and his mani/pedis but he's never met an opportunity he never took advantage of.
oh you know peter hates that stiles sees him but in equal measure he sees stiles which you know stiles detests.
once again it's a tragedy peter wasn't in s5 but radio silence remains one of the best episodes of the show's run.
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rayofsunshinc · 2 months
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from @painofhumanity "dearly held" for Malia and Stiles
The hug that Malia was pulling him into was warm, and firm. Stiles wrapped his arm around her, chin tucking against her shoulder. He didn't know if dating a werecoyte was wearing off on him, or she just smelled that good that he had to take a deep breath. ❝Hi.❞ Stiles said, and Malia was hugging him tighter, not letting up. ❝Oh, gees.❞ Stiles turned his head to kiss the side of her face, her neck, whatever parts of her that he could get to. ❝Okay, Malia ... too tight.❞ He laughed softly, giving her a tight squeeze to remind her that even if she stopped hugging him, he was right there. ❝Not going anywhere.❞
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ballplayersxo · 7 months
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“https://www.tumblr.com/ballplayersxo/729757716433731584/lol-the-young-girlies-is-in-here-okay-something”
Went back to find the girl I was talking about her name is actually Malia Gee, they go on dates and go out with friends and shit but not sure what’s going on now.
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thehollowprince · 2 years
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people should take a break from fandom to actually watch the source material / says the ableist troll who claimed that stiles crept on malia in the shower even though canon made it abundantly clear that malia went showering in the boys bathroom without stiles (or the other boys at eichen house's) consent, and that stiles was clearly uncomfortable with it. unlike scott, who spied on allison while she was changing, threw her against her bedroom's door and crept on her in the shower on purpose
And here we have yet another example of an attempted diversionary tactic. What A is saying is true... at a glance. But once you add the context of the scenes, it changes everything.
Did Scott look at Allison discreetly in the pilot while she was changing? Yes. He wasn't gawking or doing/saying anything lewd. Hell, all he saw was her back. And here is where another example of the fandom double-standards. Scott is labeled a perv because he looked over and saw Allison changing out of a wet shirt, but that same attitude doesn't apply to when Danny (and the fandom) was openly gawking at a shirtless Derek. I wonder why that is?
Hell, by A's own admission in this ask, then Allison herself is a creep for when she went into the boys showers after Scott. What, she's not considered predatory for that? Gee, I wonder why the double-standards? Hell, I wonder about the double-standards within the double-standards, because these very same people loath Kate Argent.
Moving on to the "He shoved her into her bedroom door", I can only assume that they're talking about the time Scott didn't want Allison to go with him, because he didn't want her to her hurt, and they both demonstrated their capabilities. That's the only thing that jumps to mind for me, so I guess I'll go back and watch it again for clarity.
The last one is another one of those examples where I genuinely ask if A has watched the show. Because they remove any and all context from Scott walking into the bathroom while Allison was showering, and ultimately that's why I still entertain this person by answering these asks.
There are blogs out there that will gif just the scene of Scott approaching Allison while she was in the shower in Motel California, and then use those gifs to paint the narrative that Scott is the creepy perv. Same with him and Isaac in Anchors. What they leave out, and what A has also left put, is that Scott, and the three other werewolves present (Ethan, Boyd and Isaac) had all been drugged with wolfsbane. It played a huge part of that episode, given that Isaac was reliving his trauma with his father, Ethan was trying to "cut out" his twin with a handsaw (which I don't even know if a werewolf would survive) and both Boyd and Scott tried to kill themselves.
I want to say that again: Scott was drugged!
And yet no mention of that by A or any of those who try to paint Scott as whatever villain they're aiming for this week.
Context is everything, and when these people remove it to make their point, they're proving nothing.
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mercheswan · 3 years
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“There you do Dad, everything settle for tonight’s big auction” Stiles said pating his fathers back.
The Sheriff’s office was holding a Valentine’s Day auction, in which the deputies auctioned for dates to raise money for the department. You know, fighting supernatural monsters every month was... expensive. The Sheriff put all the Pack to help, in fact, Mason was going to be the event’s host.
“I’m still not really convince about this” Jordan said joining the conversation.
“You have nothing to worry about... I bet you’re going to be the highes bid of the night” Stiles said. “I’m face I’m pretty sure that a very threatening readhead, is going to try and win a date with you tonight” Stiles whispered into the deputies ear, making Jordan blush. “Let’s see how you do old man. I’m sure some lady, or gentleman, will try and have a date with the Sheriff, there are many people into authority” Stiles teased.
“But I am not participating” Noah smiled mischievously.
“What are you taking about? You’re on the program, in fact you’re the last one of the night. See, here, STILINSKI” Stiles showed the program to is father.
“I am not the only Stilinski in Beacon Hills” Noah smiled.
What?
Oh no.
“Stop lying it’s not funny” Stiles looked at his father very serious.
“Why would I participate in this when I have a very young and handsome boy who can easily earn more money than me. Do not let me down, you’re representing the Stilinski men after all” The Sheriff said mockingly before leaving an astounded Stiles behind.
“You can ask Lydia to bid you for you too. But I’m sure you’ll be fine” Jordan added.
Dad... I’ll make you pay for this...
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“Come one Stiles, stop acting like that.” Scott tried cheering his best friend up.
“Betrayed by my own father...” Stiles babbled words complaining about the situation.
“Maybe it won’t be so bad. And maybe you can get a Valentine’s Day date with someone interesting” Scott suggested.
“Gee that’s for reminding me that I was going to spent the day, alone, not like you lover boy...” Stiles groaned.
“Look I promise to bid for you okay?” Scott smiled encouragingly. Stiles smiled back.
The event was a success. They were all types of people. Families supporting their relatives, young and old people. They were all having fun and there really wasn’t an atmosphere of competitiveness, which helped Stiles to calm his nerves.
Jordan was going before him. Stiles tought that he should have closed the event but... he was the Sheriff’s representative so... he has to be the last one.
As Stiles predicted Jordan managed to ear a lot of money, 840 dollars, to be more exact. Stiles was pretty sure that Jackson and Ethan had helped Lydia a bit.
It was time.
“A last but no least, please a big applause for Stiles Stilinski. We all know him, he is the Sheriff’s son. A very handsome young men with a bright mind and tongue, so ladies and gentlemen don’t hesitate, he is totally date material” Mason introduced making the people on the room laught but at the same time, making Stiles die of mortification.
“What the hell Mason” Stiles hissed to his friend.
“Well start the auction with 20 dollars” Mason announced. Scott raised his hand and Stiles thanked him. “Excellent. 50?” Mason asked. Malia raised hers. “Great, 75?” An old lady from the first road raised her hand. “100?” A group of teenage girls shouted. Stiles breathed out, well it wasn’t so horrible.
“One thousand” a male voice said loudly causing the room to silence for a second of shock. Stiles’s heart started to beat out of control. What the fu-. People looked at the source of the voice, but Stiles found him before anyone else. Theo.
Mason composed himself from the surprise. “Oh wow, look at that... that’s big, okay... one thousand for Stiles. Does someone give more?” He asked.
Stiles was looking at Theo. The chimera was leaned on the wall with a stupid and confident smirk on his face. What was he planing?
“Well, finally someone with game” Another voice sounded in the room. Stiles turned to look at it. Peter Hale. “Two thousand” Peter said. Ah no. This was not happening. No, no, no. Beacon Hills top two psychopaths were bidding for him, what have Stiles done to deserve this.
Theo separated from the wall looking at Peter with a threatening glare. “Three thousand” He shouted.
The room was out of control. Everyone was gasping and clapping. Stiles felt dizzy.
“Five thousand” Peter said with a playful smirk looking at Theo. The Chimera looked ready to attack.
“Dad... dad do something” Stiles whispered to his dad.
“You’re doing great!” The Sheriff gave his son an encouraging thumbs up. What the hell. No!
“Make them stop!” Stiles hissed.
“All money it’s welcome” The Sheriff whispered back.
“Six thousand” Theo raised his bid.
“You don’t even have that money!” Stiles complained.
“I’ve just turned 21. I gained access to my trust fund” Theo claimed.
Stiles rolled his eyes. “Are you going to waste all your money in getting a date with me!?”
Theo was on the front row now. “Maybe I think you’re worth it” Theo said seductively at Stiles. Stiles really goes that the light helped to cover up the little blush of his cheeks. Damn you Theo.
“Eight hundred” Peter laughed. Stiles bet he was enjoying taking something away from Theo. He wa evil like that.
Theo growled. Out loud. “Ten thousand!” He shouted. Stiles saw people recording the whole thing. Everyone was so entertained.
Stiles saw Peter smirk but before he could talk Malia. Literally. Sank her claws into his father’s arm. “No more. You’re not having a date with me ex boyfriend” Malia growled softly. Peter rolled his eyes but nodded.
“But you’re donating the eight thousand to the department Hale... you owe the Sheriff’s department a lot” Noah proclaimed.
So that meant...
“Oh! So it’s ten thounsand. Ten thousand, final bid. Perfect, Mr Raeken you won yourself a date for Valentine’s Day” Mason declared and the room cheered and applauded.
Theo wore a bright smile in his face. Did he really wanted the date that much?. Theo looked at Stiles winking him with a devilish smirk.
Omg I’m having a date with Theo Raeken.
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Stiles discovered really quickly that Theo knew him very well. He had prepared the date with detail and Stiles enjoined everything. It was romantic but not overwhelming. When Theo confessed that he had always had a crush on him. Maybe Stiles should have acted differently. He should have waited a little longer. Maybe it was the fact that he was alone and that Theo understood him better than many people. Maybe it was some stranger phantom of Valentine’s Day. Whatever the reason were Stiles kissed Theo and sparks flew. They ended up spending the night in Theo’s apartment. But Stiles has the feeling that everything’s was going to turn out just fine.
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emcon-imagines · 3 years
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july 2021 playlist
my top songs on Spotify and other songs I have strong memories associated with this past month
Bezos I - Bo Burnham
INDUSTRY BABY (feat. Jack Harlow) - Lil Nas X
creep - mxmtoon
Sweet Child O’ Mine - Guns N’ Roses
Mountains - Hans Zimmer
What’s Up - Chase Holfelder
Smells Like Teen Spirit - Malia J
brutal - Olivia Rodrigo
TVA - Natalie Holt
Loki Green Theme - Natalie Holt
I Need Some Sleep - Eels
Our House - The Head And The Heart
Baba O’Riley - The Who
Stayin Alive - Bee Gees
Scene Suspended (Arr. Lawson) - Jon Hopkins, Voces8, Eleanor Turner
Play It Again / Una Y Otra Vez - Becky G
Chandelier - Sia
The Kids Aren’t Alright - Fall Out Boy
I Was A Teenage Anarchist - Against Me!
Brooklyn Baby - Lana Del Rey
Party In The USA - Miley Cyrus
Motion Sickness - Phoebe Bridges
Nice to Meet Me - Zack Hemsey
Just Fucking Let Me Love You - Lowen
Atlas: Eight - Sleeping At Last
D.J. - Davjd Bowie
Some Nights - fun.
Ride - Lana Del Rey
Wait - M83
Thunder Road - Bruce Springsteen
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goldenavenger02 · 4 years
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SCOTT DIES (FROM SOMETHING RIDICULOUS) AND STILES TRIES TO BRING HIM BACK TO LIFE (for the unusual prompt thing ;))
So, um...this is dark. Not humorous at all, and I didn't list the cause of death, so...not happy at all! Takes place during season 4.
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As soon as Lydia told Stiles that something was wrong with Scott, he drove as fast as possible toward Derek's loft with Malia in the passenger seat. Lydia didn't just get feelings, after all. Scott could be dying.
The heavy rain threatened to wipe the jeep off the road, but Stiles didn't lift his foot off the gas till they were in front of the loft, and he and Malia made it to the front door. "Scott, open the door!" He yelled. "Scott, we're here!"
No response. Malia whipped her hand out and tore the lock clean off. Before she could even insist on going in first, Stiles ran past her, feeling his breath being sucked out of his body when he stopped in the main living area.
Scott was laying on the floor, the beastiary next to his foot, and the deadpool in his hand. Only that Scott's name was crossed out.
"No, no, no..." Stiles mumbled as he ran over to Scott's body, whose lips were turning blue, and checked for a pulse. Nothing. Stiles positioned his hands on Scott's chest and started doing compressions, the beat for that Bee Gees song going through his head. "Scott, you're not doing this to me. Come on, Scotty. Come on."
He felt a rib crack under his hand on the thirtieth compression before pinching Scott's nose and breathing in his mouth. No response. He started again, trying to keep the tears back. "Scott, this isn't funny. Come on, Scott. I can't do this without you." He pleaded, pressing harder against his chest. Doing anything he could to bring him back. 'He was gonna be okay.' Stiles' mind told him. 'He has to be okay.'
He leant over, and breathed for Scott again. Still no response. Stiles was about to start compressions again when Malia came over and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him away.
"Malia, what are you doing?! We can still save him!" Stiles protested, just as a loud scream rattled the entire building, similar to an earthquake. Stiles didn't stop struggling against Malia's hold as tears built up in his eyes.
"Stiles..." Malia trailed off, swallowing back a sob. "He's gone."
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holidaywishes · 5 years
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the song part 2
Part II: Melodies
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  Summary: Calli is confronted about her Uncle. Scott and Lydia find out more about what Calli can do while trying to figure out how to tell her what she is.
  Fandom: Teen Wolf
  Warning: Angst, talk of sexual abuse, I don’t know what else
  Author’s Note: Alright, I’m sorry about the banner image. I can’t seem to make it not so pixelated no matter what I tried but once I get into the pairing a little more than I’ll use GIFs. Fun fact: this type of imagine isn’t getting a lot of engagement on my dash but I don’t care. I’m gonna keep writing them because I want to. So ha.
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Calli’s P.O.V
  “So how long as it been going on?” Stiles asked, creeping up behind you as you washed the dishes 
  “I’m sorry?” you scrunched your eyebrows in response
  “Your Uncle. How long has he been a total douchebag?”
  “I don’t know what you’re talking about…”
  “Everyone else might be oblivious to it but I saw how you froze up when he came over”
  “I didn’t freeze up”
  “You did. Can I get you out of the situation? Are you in trouble?” You turned to him finally and sighed
  “It’s nothing I can’t handle. Trust me, I’ve dealt with this long enough to need any help”
  “Why not tell Lydia?”
  “I haven’t seen or spoken to Lydia in years. The fact that she’s here, and she brought all of you, is baffling to me”
  “She cares, and she thought we could help”
  “Help? Help with what?”
  “Your Uncle?” You were confused. There was no way that Lydia would’ve known what was going on with your Uncle, it’s not like you’d told anyone anyway.
  “I don’t understand… She didn’t even know — it’s not like there’s anything to help with…”
  “Talk to me. I’m a great listener and I’m sure I can help.”
  “It’s complicated and it’s not something I really wanna talk about”
  “That definitely means you should, don’t you think?” You ushered him over to the couch and tried to gather some kind of courage to tell him the truth, even though you just met him
  “I don’t know why I should tell you anything. I just met you…”
  “Would you rather tell someone who didn’t notice anything?”
  “Fair enough. If I tell you, you can’t say anything. TO ANYONE. It’s my ‘cross to bear’ or whatever”
  “Are you gonna tell me he’s like a drug lord and your his mule?”
  “No. but it’s just as bad…”
  “I promise”
  “It started when I was 10. My parents had separated and my Dad took off to be with his secretary or assistant or something in Jamaica while my Mom was on a spiritual quest in Bali. So, Uncle Ron took me in. At first it was nothing, a couple of uncomfortable movie scenes and that would be the end of it. But the longer I was here, the more everything progressed…” Once you began detailing the moments that made you so uncomfortable around your Uncle to a complete stranger, you realized just how messed up all of it was, “by the time I could understand what was happening to me, too much had already happened. But I had nowhere to go. So, I just didn’t say anything and now I’m kinda stuck”
  “Shit” was all he said before you raised your eyes in his direction
  “Shit? That’s all you have to say?”
  “I just.. I’m sorry I wasn’t expecting that. That’s heavy, you really should tell Lydia.”
  “Come on dude. I told you no one was going to know about this. I’ve gone my life without anyone knowing and I sure as hell am not just gonna blab it to everyone now. And neither will you.” He seemed to drop it after that but then he started asking some really strange questions which you had no answers to. When the rest of the group came into the room, you scanned their faces and they all seemed like they had something to say as well
  “What’s going on?” you asked, standing up from the couch
  “Nothing. I just wanted to ask if you’ve ever.. felt anything” Lydia asked and you furrowed your brow before looking back at Stiles quickly
  “Felt anything?” you repeated
  “Yeah you know. Like gotten a vibe that something bad is gonna happen?” She continued and you looked at everybody in the room, letting out an uncomfortable scoff
  “Do you think I’m psychic or something?”
  “Or something…”
  “Why would you think that?” 
  “We have our reasons, believe us” Peter said
  “I’m not psychic. I don’t get feelings or vibes that something is going to happen. So I don’t know what your reasons are but they’re wrong. Sorry…” You snarked before turning to leave
  “Calli wait,” Theo grabbed your arm to stop you and you gently tore it away, “what if we could show you what we mean?” Your eyes searched for some kind of assurance on his face but when you couldn’t find anything you scrunched your eyebrows at him
  “What does that even mean?” You noticed Scott take a small step forward when Theo tilted his head
  “Let’s just show her, Scott,” Theo insisted but Scott shook his head, “she deserves to know at least what Lydia is…”
  “What Lydia is?” you questioned
  “Thanks a lot, Theo” was all Lydia muttered before taking you aside
  “Look, I don’t really know how to explain it but, yeah, I should probably say.. something...” 
  “You’re freaking me out…”
  “Trust me, there’s a lot more to be freaked out by”
  “Lyds.. just tell me”
  “I’m a Banshee” she blurted out and you scoffed before letting out a ‘yeah, right’ 
  “Okay, you had your chance. I’m done tip-toeing around,” Peter pushed through and was in front of you in a flash, “it’s my turn.” You were sure you blacked out after he approached you, his eyes glowing a bright blue and his face contorted into a monstrous appearance; what the hell was wrong with him?
  “Calli?” you heard someone calling to you but you couldn’t distinguish who it was, “Calli?” the voice called again and you jumped up from the ground, screaming as you backed yourself into a corner.
  “Hey hey, calm down,” Lydia said as Derek, Liam and Mason appeared seemingly out of nowhere, “Calli it’s okay, calm down”
  “You guys really couldn’t wait for a more natural way to tell her?” Derek snarled
  “It wasn’t us, not how we would’ve liked anyway,” Stiles said, gesturing to Peter, “he wanted things done his way”
  “What the hell is going on?!” you shouted, bringing the attention back to you. You could feel your eyes growing wide and everyone was staring at you, not saying anything but you could tell they were trying to figure out what to say, “SERIOUSLY WHAT THE FUCK?! What is wrong with his face? What is happening?”
  “Jesus, relax” Malia yelled and your stepped back
  “Calli, I think you should sit down,” Scott said and you obliged, solely because you were starting to get dizzy, “Peter is… we’re…”
  “Yeah?” you questioned
  “Werewolves..”
  “Well except me,” Stiles interjected, “I’m not anything. Just human…”
  “And me,” Malia added, “I’m a werecoyote”
  “Yeah and I’m a Chimera..” Theo said, “part werewolf, part werecoyote”
  “And I’m…” Lydia hesitated, “a Banshee. And Jordan, he’s a hellhound...”
  “Seriously you guys?” you scoffed, “you think I’m stupid? You think I’m supposed to believe that you’re all… what? Supernatural?”
  “We are” Liam spoke up from the back
  “Fine. Let’s say I believe you,” you huffed, “what the hell does any of this have to do with me?”
  “Well,” Scott started and you whipped your head to him, “...Peter?”
  “Christ…” you looked over at Peter warily and noticed him roll his eyes in exasperation, “sweetheart, you’re a siren.” Your face contorted into a mixture of confusion and rage; you squinted your eyes at him before letting out a sigh
  “Gee, thanks…” you muttered
  “Excuse me?” Peter replied
  “I’m supposed to be a siren in this weird, messed up story? A murderous, cannibalistic, half human, half bird like creature? That’s what you’re telling me I am?” you rolled your eyes, “why? because you found me singing at a café lounge?”
  “It makes sense, Cal,” Lydia said finally, “Banshee’s predict death and they use their voices, their screams, to… find it.”
  “And Sirens cause death.” You stated plainly before letting out a sigh, watching the groups eyes fall on you, “if I am what you say I am, then that means I’m the reason that people die. Why would I want that?”
  “I know how you feel,” she argued, “I felt the same way but whether you want it or not, it’s what you are. We’re here to help you.. navigate what you can do”
  “I don’t need your help, Lydia,” you said softly, “I never have. I’ll be fine. Go back to Beacon Hills. Go home…” She tried to stop you from leaving but you pulled your arm away from her grasp
  “Please, Cal, let us help you.” You shook your head and started toward the door when Theo called out to you
  “I was like you once,” he started, “believed that I couldn’t be good, that I was only meant for bad things to happen to me or to cause bad things. But I realized that it didn’t have to be that way, I didn’t have to be defined by the shitty things I did”
  “Except you kind of do…” Stiles said just as you turned to Theo and Scott hit his shoulder, “ow. What am I wrong? Jee-sus”
  “Stiles, shut up!” Scott insisted and Theo rolled his eyes
  “I’ve done some really bad things but that doesn’t mean I’m still a bad person. I’m not meant to cause bad things to happen and neither are you.” You slowly stepped closer to him, your breath hitching in your throat when you were as close as you could be without touching him, and searched his face; letting out a laugh at his stoic expression
  “I’m not you” you whispered, a small smile on your face. You dropped your head to the ground, shaking it as you tried to distance yourself from the situation; looking at Theo’s now-concerned expression and headed out the door.
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cosmicadore · 6 years
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introductions - s.s
warnings: swearing (?)
summary: you’re ready to introduce your friends to your co-workers 
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A/N: this was requested by @horsiegirl998! this was entirely her idea and i would have never gotten without them! this is a teen wolf and mcu crossover. peter doesn’t exist, but instead the reader is the girl version of him. i won’t spoil too much, but stiles stilinski is the love interest!
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You groaned when your alarm went off. It was too early for this. You moved your hand off to your nightstand and turned off your alarm. You looked up from your mess of blankets and checked your phone. The alarm that went off was your late alarm. As in, you were already late.
You jumped up from your bed and stumbled around your room for clothes. NYU wasn’t that far from the Avengers tower, but you were definitely going to be late. 
You pulled on a sweatshirt and a pair of sweatpants and rushed into the bathroom. You hastily brushed your teeth and tied up your hair before running into the kitchen. 
“Whoa, slow down. What’s the rush?” Tony asked.
“I’m late!” You said while grabbing a granola bar.
You grabbed your bag and rushed to the elevator. You went in and the pressed the button to the first floor. You ran out and ran into the tower’s garage. 
You jumped into your car, a BMW that Tony had gifted to you when you first joined the Avengers. You pulled out of the garage and sped to campus.
You parked your car as straight as you could on a clock. You jumped out and started running towards the class.
As you were running you tripped over your foot and fell. As you were scrambling to pick up papers that had fallen out of your bag, you saw footsteps coming towards you. The person bent down and started helping you. 
“Here, let me help you.” The stranger said.
“Thank you.” You murmured.
The stranger stopped helping you when he saw one paper. “You’re going to Dr. Howard’s, right?”
“Yeah, and I’m late.” You replied, standing up.
“I’m in his class. He left a note saying he canceled.”
You sighed in relief. “Thank you. I would’ve run like hell to get there.”
The stranger laughed. “I’m Stiles.”
“Y/N.”
You started to walk away when Stiles called you back. “Hey, Y/N, would you want to get coffee? With me? Right now? Because I just figured since-”
ONE MONTH LATER
“Yes, Stiles. I’ll get coffee with you.” You smiled.
“Are you sure they’ll like me?” You asked Stiles.
“Yes, Y/N! For the hundredth time, my friends will love you!”
Last week, Stiles had officially become your boyfriend. Because of that, you were supposed to meet his friends this night. 
You adjusted your jacket one last time before slipping on your shoes. “Okay, I think I’m ready.”
You left Stiles’ shared apartment with one of his friends you were about to meet. You went into his jeep and he started driving. 
You arrived at the restaurant and took a deep breath.  
“Hey, Scott!”
Stiles went up to his friend and hugged him. You and Stiles sat down at the table.
“Guys, this is Y/N,” Stiles said. You smiled and waved. “Y/N, this is Scott, Malia, Kira, and Lydia.”
They all waved and sent smiles. You really hoped this would turn out well.
SEVEN MONTHS LATER
“Hey, Y/N. Do you think you could come to our apartment?” Stiles asked.
Stiles’ voice sounded worried through your phone. 
“Sure. Do you want me to come over right now?”
“Uh, yeah.”
“Okay, be there soon.” You hung up.
You drove to Stiles’ apartment. You knocked on the door. He answered immediately. 
“Hey, Y/N.”
You came in and saw that everyone was there. “Hey, guys. What’s going on?”
“We need to tell you something.” Scott started.
You sat down on the couch across from them. Stiles sat down next to you and held your hand. You gave him a weird look but let Scott continue speaking.
“We’re about to tell you something. Something that will change your entire world.”
You nodded, wanting him to go on. After several seconds of silence, he continued. 
“The supernatural is real. Each of us is a supernatural creature.”
Wow. That was a lot to take in. It didn’t really change your world that much. Steve was enhanced, Tony had metal in his heart, Vision was an actual robot...this was going to be fine. 
“Okay. What are you guys?”
“I’m a werewolf. Lydia’s a banshee. Kira’s a kitsune. And Malia’s a werecoyote.”
“Okay, what about Stiles?”
“Oh, I’m human. Although in high school I did get possessed by an evil spirit - it’s a whole story.”
“That’s nice, babe. Now that you guys have come out to me, I feel comfortable coming out too. I’m human, but with...specialties. I am Spider-Woman.” You confessed.
“What?” Stiles yelled.
“Yeah, uh, by day I’m a student at NYU and at night I save lives with the Avengers.”
“Oh my god, you know the Avengers! What are they like? What’s Tony Stark like? Or Captain America?”
“Well, you’ll be able to meet them. This Friday. We don’t have any classes, so we can all go meet them. How does that sound?”
“Amazing!” Stiles jumped up and hugged you. “Wait. My girlfriend is Spider-Woman! The Spider-Woman! How does everything work? What does the webbing feel like? How-”
“Stiles, calm down. You’ll learn everything when you meet everyone. I’ll pick you guys up at noon here, okay? Then, I’ll drive to the tower.”
The time had finally come. Your friends were about to meet your co-workers. 
You and your friends waited in the elevator. Stiles was nervously pacing around the small space.
“Stiles, calm down. They can’t be that intimidating. Right, Y/N?” asked Lydia.
“Not really, but they probably will be to Stiles. Stiles, you’ll probably get along with Steve. Or Tony.”
“What? Are you saying that I could become friends with Captain America and Iron Man?”
“If you don’t screw it up.”
The elevator doors dinged and opened. You walked out first, with Stiles nervously trailing behind.
You went into the living room and saw all of your friends sitting casually.
“Gee, guys, thanks for making an effort.” You sarcastically joked.
“We try, Y/N,” Steve said. He pulled you into a hug.
“Time for introductions. This is Malia, Scott, Kira, Lydia, and Stiles.”
Everyone did a little wave and smile. Stiles froze up but smiled anyways.
“Guys, this is Steve, Tony, Natasha, Vision, Bucky, Wanda, Sam, Bruce, Clint, and Thor.”
All of your teammates sent big smiles.
You saw Thor go up to Kira and mention something about thunder, lightning, or electricity. Lydia went up to Wanda and asked about her powers. Natasha approached Malia and you could only imagine what they would talk about. Scott started talking to everyone else, including Vision, Sam, Bruce, Clint, and Bucky. 
“Steve, Tony, I would like you to meet Stiles, my boyfriend.”
“Boyfriend, huh? You treat her right?” Tony joked.
“Y-yes, Mr. Stark.”
“That’s good, kid.”
You heard Steve ask him something about his classes and you smiled. Your two families were finally together.
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spkothdvldotmp3 · 6 years
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💗SEND THIS TO 10 PEOPLE WHO YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL, KEEP IT GOING💗
Gee, I wonder who this could be @malia–stilinski ;)
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He Forgot to Mention the Damn Cat | 2,324k
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It all started with a stray cat.
Well, it all started because Peter was a drama queen who didn’t think before he spoke.
‘ November 25: Established Relationship - Do you want to make a gif set of Stiles and Peter getting married? How about drawing them adopting/having kids? Maybe you want to write about them arguing over mundane domestic issues as they navigate living together. Give us all your established relationship Steter feels. ’
All Stiles was trying to do was relax. He had never once thought being a high school teacher could be so taxing, but between creating lesson plans and grading assignments and dealing with all the obnoxious little shits he was forced to deal with on a daily basis - he was tired. It wasn’t enough that he was working full time, keeping up with his own art, managing a relationship with the biggest drama queen in Beacon Hills, but he was also keeping the town safe, his spark twisted with the magic of the forest.
So Stiles wanted to take a nap, which was pretty much what he’d been doing. The loft was incredibly cold this time of year - especially with the wolves never getting cold) and he was thoroughly wrapped up in the thickest blanket Derek owned. His head was in Isaac’s lap, the other man softly petting Stiles’ hair as he drifted, not quite asleep but far from awake. His face was mashed into the man's stomach, blocking out the rest of the world as he tried to fall asleep. The pack was talking around him, though they were mostly having soft conversations, respectful of his need to sleep but his desire to be here with the pack anyway.
He was almost asleep, toying the line of unconsciousness when the door of the loft slammed open, the bang echoing throughout the room and causing Isaac to jump under him so harshly that Stiles fell to the floor - something he couldn't even be mad about, since it was Isaac. He heard the too-familiar growl of Peter and looked up to see the man standing in the doorway, eyes glowing electric blue as he furiously pulled his arm from his back to reveal -.
Oh.
Oh.
Shit, he forgot to mention the damn cat.
And the cat was still wearing Peter’s cardigan.
Stiles blinked up with wide eyes, jutting out his bottom lip in a perfect pout. It was a look he had perfected as a child and had turned out to work perfectly well on the older wolf. It had won him many an argument during the years they had been together and Stiles wasn’t ashamed to use it to get this way.
And now, now with Peter staring murderously, a low, continuous growl emitting from his throat as he held the kitten at arms length seemed like as good as time as any to use it.
“Stiles, what in the goddamn fuck is this thing?” Peter demanded, voice enough of a growl to make Stiles nervous. Peter has always had excellent control over his wolf, being more in tune with his inner conscious than any other were that Stiles had met. So for the man to be so openly out of control - for his eyes to still be glowing, words slurred around his fangs - was incredibly worrying.
“That’s Luna,” Stiles answered after a too-long silence, Peter’s growling the only noise in the room now that all the others had turned away from their conversations to watch  interaction with wide eyes.
“Luna?!” Peter asked incredulous, waving the kitten where he held her up by the nape of her neck. The thing mewled pitifully and Stiles whined in response, shooting to his feet and snatching the little thing from the man.
“Peter!” He hissed, glaring at the man over his shoulder, keeping his body between the kitten and Peter, just in case.
“Me?” Peter actually took a step back at that, eyes opening even further, “That thing was not only in our bed, but it is wearing my cardigan!”
“I - alright, yes.” Stiles agreed easily, not being able to argue since it was true. The thing was wearing Peter’s cardigan, though that was hardly Stiles’ fault. Which, er, not exactly true either.
It had been an accident - a laundry mishap, you could say. It wasn’t Stiles’ fault that their washer took a ridiculously long time to complete a cycle, and was also not his fault that Peter refused to buy a new one. He had cuddled up on the couch, wrapping his favorite blanket snug around himself when Luna jumped into his lap, spilling his glass of milk all over said blanket. Stiles had then rushed it to the washer, blindly throwing it in and setting the cycle.
He’d thrown it immediately into the dryer (he was cold), after the hour and a half it took to wash, and must have gotten one of Peter’s more expensive cardigans into the dryer as well. It obviously wasn’t his fault, after all he wasn’t the one who left clothing in the washing machine inbetween wash days. The cardigan had fallen out onto the floor and Luna had swayed her way over, pawing at the fabric before curling atop it, meowing loudly until Stiles lifted them both up, fastening the thing around it’s little body - bringing both arms through the now shortened sleeves.
She looked adorable, and Stiles gently sat her on the couch behind him before turning back to his wolf, “I’m really sorry, dude, but it was already in the wash and-”
“It’s really not that hard to check the laundry -” Peter cut him off, snapping out his words, annoyance clear on his features.
“Look, I’m sorry, I know but -”
“But nothing Stiles! Chores shouldn’t always be a test of intelligence!”
“Okay that was a little rude lo-”
“Rude!? You shrunk my sweater!”
“It is just a sweater, Peter.”
“It is not just a sweater!”
“Peter, I can buy you another one.”
“I don’t want another one. I wanted to wear this one, but now it is filled with fur! And entirely too small to ever wear again!”
“Okay I understand you’re upset but it’s clothing an-”
“You didn’t even tell me!”
“I just knew you would react like this. Honestly it’s clothing,”
“It was three hundred dollars!”
“Uh, guys, maybe you should cal-” Kira had tried to intervene, her voice soft, but Stiles talked over her, all but yelling at the man.
“Please just calm down!”
“Down tell me what to do Stiles you are the you-”
“Don’t even fucking go there!”
“Well it’s true!”
“Okay look, I really think you may be overreacting -”
“I don’t even understand how we had a cat in the apartment!”
“Ok if you both would just st-” Malia started, only to stop when Stiles began to frantically wave his hands as he spoke.
“Well I found her all alone an-”
“You cannot just bring home animals without consulting me.”
“I knew what you would say, though!”
“Can you two go somewh-” Derek tried then, only to have Peter dramatically cut him off as the man all but shouted.
“Gee, well then maybe you should have just left it -”
“I couldn't leave her Peter!”
“You knew I didn’t want pets”
“Well you also don’t want children!” Stiles snapped harshly, face flushed and cheeks a blotchy, uneven red.
“Oh, so that is what this is about?” The man asked calmly, raising a brow.
“Yeah Peter, that’s what this is fucking about!
“Well I’m sorry I can’t be what you want!”
“Oh for fuck sakes Peter, you know that is not what I’m saying!”
“But isn’t it? Admit it, you’ve been waiting to break up with me!”
“Peter, what the fuck are talking about!” Stiles asked, his voice going high.
“I think we both know this was never really going to work, Stiles.” Peter said it calmly, face impassive and Stiles felt like he’d been struck.
The response already on his tongue died at that, eyes widening as he took in Peter’s words. He didn’t, he didn’t know Peter felt like that, didn’t know the man was just waiting till the end. Was he, did he not love Stiles? Did, did everything Stiles thought about their relationship exist in his own mind. Fuck, was Peter just going through the motions, hanging onto Stiles until he found someone better?
The boy stumbled back at that thought, that he would be replaced, could be replaced. He hadn’t - fuck he hadn’t even thought of them breaking up, not after they had passed their first year. It had been so hard at first, their sharp edges too often catching. The age difference could be so obvious at times, not helped at all by the years Peter spent in a coma. Not only that but Stiles often felt inadequate, especially during that first year.
For so long he hadn’t been able to contribute financially, bills from school and living away for four years still piled away, gaining more and more interest that, at his measly high school teacher paychecks, he could hardly pay for. He had felt trapped at a time, unsure how he would ever be able to support himself should the two break up. That had gotten better in time, Stiles getting a raise with running a few after school programs, tutoring on the weekends and some evenings for extra cash.
So it had been hard - at first. They really had jumped into things, and it took them a while to parse through their new relationship. It had been worth it, clearly, and four of years of them going strong proved that. So the thought that - the thought that they could end, that Peter had even been thinking about it?
“I - I have a ring!” Stiles accused, spitting the word at the man.
How - how dare he let Stiles plan his future around him, let him fucking hope. He was angry now, felt stupid and worthless. But, watching Peter’s face shut down didn’t please him at all. There had been a time, a long time, that hurting the man would have brought him joy. But that was years before their relationship, before soft Sunday mornings and goodnight kisses, and whispering fears and dreams in the dark of their own bed, inside their own house. Now, now it just twisted at his heart, and it hurt knowing he had caused the look on Peter’s face.
He watched Peter swallow and nod seemingly to himself, squaring his shoulders a little before admitting, “So do I.”
And no, because that wasn’t fair. It wasn’t fair that Peter could make his heart flutter when he felt so horrible, so desperate. And that, well it didn’t make sense? Wasn’t, wasn’t Peter the one who had started their fight, the one that had been responsible for this whole ordeal. He should be mad, furious even, that Peter would suggest they break up.
But that was hard, hard when the man he wanted to spend the rest of his life with just admitted to wanting very much the same. What was Stiles even supposed to do with that. He shook his head again, trying to clear some of his confusion.
“Stiles-?” Peter began, his voice sounding far away. But Stiles just shook his head, wrapping his arms tighter around himself and turning his back to the room, trying desperately to parse through what he was feeling.
Heat lined his back, the familiar feel of Peter’s chest pulling a quiet whimper from him, not sure if this was going to be the last time he felt it. He was confused when Peter reached around him, grabbing Stiles’ hand and interlocking their fingers. It was a position they had been in a thousand and one times before, but the wolf had never held him so tightly before.
So desperately.
“I’ve had one too,” The man whispered into Stiles neck, repeating his earlier words.
“I am still so, so mad at you.” Stiles admitted quietly, voice hardly above a whisper.
“Mhm,”
“You’re sleeping on the couch,” He added, still trying to calm his heart.
“Of course,”
“I don’t want you thinking I’m not seriously upset,” Stiles reiterated, because he --was.
He - they didn’t fight often, never like this, either. Sure they argued occasionally, about small, domestic things that came with living with another person. They were never like this, never brought up such intense feelings. It could have also been that Stiles was sensitive from his nap and that Peter had already been upset - having had time to brew in his anger. They were both dramatic personalities and when Stiles really thought about it, he was surprised they hadn’t blown up like this sooner.
So Stiles sighed and turned in the man's arms, peering up at him and waiting for the other man to meet his eyes before pressing a light, barely there kiss against the man's lips. It wasn’t an apology, nor the acceptance of one, but more of a truce. He knew they were going to be okay, even if they would need to talk about what happened.
“I’m sorry I can’t give you what you want,” The man side quietly, eyes on the floor.
Stiles shook his head, framing the man's face with his hand and turning him to meet their eyes, “No, no Peter you do! You are what I want!”
“I love you,”
“So I don’t mean to interrupt,” Lydia called, her voice entirely too pointed. Stiles pulled his mouth from Peter’s neck to stare at the banshee, “But what the hell is going on?”
“I - well. I think we almost broke up?” Stiles questioned, honestly too busy reeling from the emotional whiplash to think straight.
“Yes, that sounds about right, sweetheart,” The man replied, his own smile pulling at his face even as he tugged the boy firmer against his body. Stiles laughed then, bright and loud and free, and Peter chuckled as well.
“We are definitely missing something,” Isaac muttered under his breath, but Stiles was too distracted from where Peter’s hands were settled low on his back, pulling Stiles closer as though he were trying to merge them together.
Stiles just cuddled up, slipping his arms under the man's and hugging his waist tight. A mewl cut through the room and Peter growled on instinct, Stiles’ laughter drowning the noise out.
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thehollowprince · 3 years
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Sterek, Thiam, & Queerbaiting, Oh My!
(Or how racism and homophobia suppressed the actual representation of gay men in the show that fandom so desperately claimed they wanted.)
So, I'm just going to come out and say it right off the bat: neither of these ships were actually queerbaiting. As a matter of fact, I'd say that those ships just by themselves (and the fandoms that rose around them) were low-key homophobic. The reason I say this isn't just because of the large number of women in this fandom that fetishize mlm sexuality, nor is it about those who attack anyone who has any critique of those ships, its just about the ships themselves.
Now, one could argue that those ships arose from the fandom, and that is true, forever linking canon and fanon in the worst possible way, but this is more to do with the fact that the production of this show cowtowed to the vocal fans on Twitter and put moments in there that, while not explicitly canon, was a not-so-subtle nod to those "fans" that harassed people over crack ships.
Of course, I've been over this before, the pedophilic nature of Sterek and the outright abusive elements to Thiam, but those very real complaints (from an actual gay man like myself) always fall on deaf ears or is usually met with the whole "fiction doesn't affect reality" spiel. And this is incredibly frustrating (or even downright infuriating) to those of us who have had to live with these stereotypes because of our sexuality. To this day there are people out there who equate gay men with pedophiles. That's one of the major talking points for these anti-LGBT religious groups and there's an entire group of people on the internet who are dedicated to promoting a predatory style relationship (Sterek).
What makes the popularity of Sterek so infuriating, is the fact that we had Danny right there. Danny was present in the second episode of the series. We were introduced to him before there was any kind of interaction between Stiles and Derek, and yet he is continually slept on by the fandom, and then by the production as a result of the fandom, which eventually led to Danny just disappearing from the show entirely. To add insult to injury, Danny was practically everything Fandom was crying for when it came to gay representation. He was handsome with a nice body, smart and funny, and everyone liked him, and yet there's usually cricket chirps whenever he's mentioned. Something similar happened to Scott - a character that who stuck fast to his morals and was just an all around good person, and yet so many people violently hated him. Now what could Danny and Scott have in common that made so many people look past them? Gee, I wonder?
Moving forward, once Sterek was no longer a possibility, rather than focus on, I don't know, Mason, a character that was tailor-made for the fandom, they once again make up a crack ship to flock around (Thiam) rather than focus on the actual, consensual relationship that was made up of actual gay characters.
But you may be saying to yourself, "at least these two (Theo and Liam) were around the same age", and you would be right in that regards. But what makes this ship bad, is that it's rooted entirely in first deceit and then later in physical violence. I remember very vividly seeing someone say that Liam and Theo punching each other was how they expressed their affection and I was horrified by that. How many times a day on this app do we see posts floating around that domestic violence is wrong? And then how many times do you see a ship (usually a crack ship) that a fandom loves rooted in physical violence? The disconnect is terrifying.
All of this while Mason and Corey were right there, being cute and in love and everything that fandom claims they want when it comes to representation, yet they're totally ignored in favor of the two straight characters beating the shit out of one another. This is why so many franchises revolving around these "macho men" are able to thrive, even though so many people (mostly women) in fandom claim they want softer men. And yet, whenever a softer man is presented, particularly if they're a man of color, they're brushed aside.
And that's just mlm representation! You hear almost nothing when it comes to wlw representation, unless its to get the women "out of the way".
This all comes down to the racism that permeates every level of fandom. I'm not saying this is intentional, because we've all done it. Hell, I did it. When I joined the Teen Wolf fandom, I followed pro-Sterek blogs and reblogged Sterek posts, because I wanted to be accepted in the fandom, and I bought into the propaganda that was fanon!Sterek. I read the metas and the fics and decided to believe in those instead of what I saw on the screen with my own two eyes. Thankfully, I snapped out of it, but that's why Sterek (and later Thiam) dominated fandom spaces, even making their way to polls for "Best Couple" on many websites.
And then, when these ships don't become canon, fandom screams QUEERBAITING!!! Even though those ships were something made up entirely by the fandom and never something that production considered being canon.
Another big part of how the situation gets as bad as it does is that fandom misunderstands (either accidentally or deliberately) what racism actually means. It's not just the throwing of slurs, it's the preference of the white character over the character of color, even though the latter has everything they said they wanted. Racism is reducing characters of color to stereotypes, such as a brown or brown person being violent (Tamora and Kali) or the sexually obsessed Latino (Scott) or the untrustworthy negro (Deaton and Morrell). Hell, even Boyd was thrust into the silent negro stereotype for some reason.
Now this part, this is as much the production's fault as it is the fandoms, because while the former introduced those concepts (or even if fandom thinks they introduced those concepts) fandom then takes them and blows them out of proportion. How many times have I gotten an ask from that one anon telling me that Scott was "obsessed" with Allison? How many times have I seen metas about how Deaton was "untrustworthy" because he didn't share his every waking thought? How many times did we see particular blogs slut-shame Braeden because she engaged in a consensual relationship with Derek?
And the thing about those is, yes, the original idea was introduced in the show, such as Scott's relationship with Allison or Deaton only offering advice when asked or Derek and Braeden flirting, but fandom took them and cranked them up to eleven in an effort to make these characters look horrible. This is something we don't see at all when it comes to their white counterparts. Stiles is never described as "obsessed" by the fandom despite his fixation on Lydia. Peter is almost never described as "untrustworthy" by the fans despite lying and decieving people all the time. Neither Lydia or Malia are called sluts for being sexually active despite not being in relationships.
When Derek repeatedly assaults Stiles (or Scott, not that fandom cared), it's seen as quirky or romantic (same with Thiam), but when Scott hits Isaac or Jackson, in scenes that were very specifically shown to be comedic, its seen as abusive and violent. Stiles asking Danny if he's "attractive to gay guys" or pausing after Caitlin asked him if he liked guys is deemed proof that he's bisexual, but Scott's interactions with Isaac and Danny (or even Stiles himself), where had they been a guy and a girl, it would have clearly been an intimate moment, is still considered absolutely straight by fandom.
So what's the difference?
It's the racism.
The real kicker at the end of the day here is that fans cry queerbaiting, all the while they're actively sleeping on the actual gay representation that's there. It doesn't fit their aesthetic, so they ignore it, and then wonder why mlm relationships are going down in television. I'm not saying we shouldn't want or demand more representation in media, but people can't be so ignorant as to outright ignore the representation they're given and then wonder why they're not getting more.
Well, this got way longer than I originally intended and I hope I'm not just screaming into the void, but this is an issue that's still relevant, all these years after Teen Wolf ended.
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The Contract Chapter Two
Vegas Baby
Tags- @steph-oliveira
@thegirlwiththeblackglasses
@nharp13
@lydiascreams
P.S there’s no Kira in this series.
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Warning- Some heavy make out sessions & Swearing. Plus VEGAS BABY!!! 
I live in vegas but I don’t go clubbing because I’m only fourteen soo yeaah. Also one of the first longest chapter’s I’ve ever written #proud. But I mentioned ‘Serendipty’ that sadly closed down but I really loved their frozen hot chocolate during the summer time so yeah.
Word Count- 9,007
Y/N P.O.V
“Wake up.” a familiar masculine voice said as I groaned pulling the cover’s over me “No, let me sleep.” I felt the cover’s being pulled off me causing to roll around the bed “Get up.” I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes to see Theo.
“Why’d did you wake me up at… 7:30 in the damn morning.” I complained causing Theo to chuckle “Come downstairs, I have a surprise.” I laid back down closing my eyes “No.” I mumbled causing Theo to sigh “You left me no choice.” Theo pulled my ankle towards the end of the bed causing me to yelp as he carried me over his shoulder “Theo! Put me down!” I screamed hitting his toned back “Stop being a butt hurt little girl!” Theo complained as he walked down the stairs stopping at the kitchen placing me back on my feet “Theo you litt-” someone cut me off before I could finish what I was about to say “Now now (Y/N) don’t swear in front of the children.” I stood shocked as Theo smirked I slowly turned around to see the pack was sitting in the living room causing me to gasp “Oh my- Theo- You- You’re all here!” I said in excitement as I hugged everyone. Scott & Allison had twins Crystal and Chris who are three, Stiles and Lydia had a girl and named her after Allison she’s two, Malia and Isaac had twin boys Caleb and Cole they’re three. Derek and Braeden had a daughter and named her after his mother Talia.  
Then there’s Liam who decided to travel alone, because ‘Hayden’ left to study abroad.
“Hi kids.” I sat on the floor as they all ran to give me a hug “Do you miss your favorite aunt?” they all giggled giving me small nods “Uncle Theo!” Caleb and Chris quickly got up to hug Theo who quickly carried both of the boys  as they did their special fist bump “Hey buds.” I turned back to the rest of the kids and whispered “You like me better right?” as they giggled in response.
Once we all got settle with breakfast I decided to ask why the pack was here “Soo, what brings you all to New York?” As Stiles glanced at me with a deadpan look “What?” I answered as I ate a piece of bacon. “(Y/N) we hear that You and Theo are engaged soo we thought gee, why don’t we pay them a visit just for fun.” Stiles said with sarcasm as I playfully rolled my eyes “You asked us to be your bridesmaid so here we are & we have something special planned.” Lydia added as I glanced at Theo who was sitting at the other end of the table who had a confused look on his face. “WE’RE GOING TO VEGAS BABY!” Isaac shouted as the kids giggled “Vegas baby!” They mimicked causing us to laugh “It’s a little get away for the weekend.” Scott said as I nodded “That’s a great Idea actually, I’ve never thought of that.” Theo added as I sipped on my coffee “We could go to my dress fitting & get your dresses today.” I said cheerfully as the girls nodded leaving the boys to look at us with the ‘what about the kids face.’ causing me to chuckle “Bring the kids to your fitting.” causing the boys to groan.
“Hey hey Scott!” Stiles said as he stuffed a piece of pancake into his mouth “You owe me twenty-bucks man pay up.” causing Scott to scoff while he pulled out his wallet “What was the bet about?” I questioned as I sipped on my ice coffee “That you and Theo would be get married in the future.” which caused me to spit of my coffee “What!” I shrieked looking at Stiles and Scott who was about to hand him the twenty bucks to freeze Stiles to groan “What? You two are getting married so I get my twenty bucks!”
Once I got into the dream dress I’ve wanted ever since I was in third grade I squealed at how beautiful it was though my smile quickly faded knowing Theo and I are only getting married so he could inherit his family company. The worker ‘Chloe’ helped me out of the dressing room “Would you like to put the tiara on?” I nodded as I crouched down a bit so that she could put the tiara on. I felt like royalty with a crown on and with the beautiful dress on, I slowly made my way to the girls before I stepped out I said “Close your eyes!” 
I slowly stepped out onto the platform facing the girls “Okay open!” I squealed as they opened their eyes and stared at me in awe “(Y/N) you look gorgeous!” Lydia said as she took out her phone to take a picture “I love it the dress it so gorgeous you look like a princess no no a queen!” “Theo’s gonna love it I’m already in love with it!” “Damn (Y/N) you look BEAUTIFUl!” my eyes began to water as I turned to look at my self then at the girls as I sat on the platform the gown circled around me Lydia rushed to my side with a tissue “Hun are you okay what’s wrong?” Lydia asked as she wiped the tears away before he reached the dress “It just-” Malia took a big gulp of the champagne “You’re not gonna call it off are you? I mean you did already ask Lydia to be your Maid of honor and we planned the vegas trip.” Malia poured more champagne into her glass worried that all the money they had put into the trip went to waste.
“No, no it’s just… I’m scared.” the girls stared at me with concern and confusion “(Y/N) don’t be, Theo loves you and will the the happiest man once you two get married.” I gave Lydia a small smile as she help me stand up “This is the dress.” I mumbled as they smiled “That’s the dress.” Lydia said as she called Chloe to bring me back to the dressing room.
The girls went to try on their dresses as I sat on the comfortable couches “(Y/N are you sure we’re gonna look okay in these?” Allison questioned “Yeah I mean we did have kids yunno are bodies aren’t the same.” Malia added causing me to sigh “You’ll all look great! Come outside!” I shouted as they walked out I gasp “You all look. HOT!” I cheered as they looked at themselves in the mirror “Wow, I do look hot.” Braeden said as she turned around to examine her backside “I have your dresses that you’ll be using for the dinner since it’ll be uncomfortable to dance and walk in these dresses especially with the kids.” Chloe was holding the dresses I’d pick out for the girls who agreed to the dress. 
“Where’s you dinner dress?” Malia questioned as I pointed to the dress on the rack waiting to try it on. My phone rang as I quickly pulled it out of my purse ‘Theodore’ flashed across the screen I swiped across the screen to accept the call “Hey.” I said in the background you could hear the kids screaming “But I want that Ice Cream!” one of them complained causing me to laugh “Hey did you find a dress? Caleb I’ll get you that ice cream… Yes Cole you don’t need to share with your brother.” I smiled Theo was always great with kids he’d make a great father someday. “Hey, (Y/N) are you there?” Theo asked “Yeah, I found a dress. I’m gonna try on my other  dress for the dinner since I don’t want to be walking around in a big dress.” I answered which caused Theo to chuckle “Two dresses? Didn’t you plan to use two dresses when you were twelve?” Which is true, I planned to use two dresses of course Theo remember. “Yes, I still am and will use two dresses.” Theo laughed “Hey I gotta go meet the boys, I’ll see you at home.” “Bye.”
“(Y/N) hurry out!” Malia complained causing me to roll my eyes playfully I walked out slowly the dress was a long sleeved off the shoulder bodycon dress with lot’s of lace fabric. I looked at myself in the mirror “It’s beautiful, get it! Get allll the dresses in here!” Malia slurred as she was about to down another glass of champagne “No,no no no!” Lydia said as she grabbed Malia’s glass “But but-” “No. (Y/N) it’s so beautiful, you look stunning.” I smiled “Well I guess I’ll get dressed and we’ll meet up with the boys.” Lydia nodded as Malia groaned laying her head onto Allison “Malia, don’t sleep were leaving. Isaac is gonna be soo mad.” she chuckled.
Once we got to Olive Garden the boys were waiting inside with the kids “Baby!” Malia slurred as she stumbled into Isaac’s arms “What did you do to my wife?!” I raised my hands up in defense “There was champagne, there was Malia.”  Theo pulled me into a side hug “Hi.” he whispered as he kissed my cheek “Hi.” I replied as I placed my head on his shoulder “Table for Theo? Party of sixteen?” The waiter called Theo stepped forward “That’s us.” Isaac draped Malia’s arm around his shoulder “Come on Mrs.Lahey.” 
This damn waitress was flirting with Theo, I mean I’m not jealous… maybe I was. Theo being Theo FLIRTED RIGHT BACK, I groaned loudly Allison well Lydia and Stiles’s daughter Allison sat at the end of the table so I sat to her left and Theo sat next to me. Since he decided to flirt when his fiancée well will be married for a year but STILL, so I just ignored him. “(Y/N) that’s quite the ring Theo got you.” Braeden commented as I continued to play with Allison I glanced at the ring then at Theo “It’s alright.” I shrugged causing Theo to scoff “Alright? I got a two million dollar ring to get ‘alright’?” I rolled my eyes “Yeah.” I answered the waitress came back with our food slipping when she gave Theo’s food she slipped him a note which I quickly grabbed.
Here’s my number, call me xoxo. - Angela
“Angela. I don’t like how you’ve been flirting with my fiancé all night I mean isn’t that quite inappropriate?” I snapped as Theo stared at me in shock “Well that note isn’t for you.” she commented back causing me to scoff I lifted my left hand to show off the diamond ring “You see this is? He proposed to me so if you can’t take a hint that we’re engaged and shouldn’t have even dared to slip this note to him.” Angela stared at me her face was flushed as she lowered her head and walked away from the table. I flipped the hair out of my face grabbing my water to help calm me down a bit as everyone stared in shock well except the children they were laughing. “What?” I asked as they continued to stare “She was flirting with my fiancé had to do something.” 
The drive back home was silent, the pack was staying with us so they drove in separate cars. I laid my chair back rubbing my temples continuing to ignore Theo “(Y/N) he whispered as I sighed closing my eyes “(Y/N)” he repeated causing me to groan “What?” I asked in annoyance glaring at him. “Why are you mad?” He asked his eyes still focused on the road I scoffed at his comment “Mad?!? My so called fiancé flirted with the damn waiter IN FRONT OF OUR FRIENDS!” I leaned back up looking at Theo “Just because I’ll be married to you for a year doesn’t mean you get to flirt with other people Theo!” I said in anger Theo pulled up to the house the pack trailing not to far behind us “(Y/N) I’m sorry it’s a habit.” he reached for my left hand as he placed a kiss on the back of my hand “I’m sorry please forgive me.” he gave me his famous popular ‘puppy dog eyes’ causing me to smile slightly  “A habit you need to stop.” he nodded “I promise.” he unlocked the car as we waited for the rest of the pack to get here. Lydia and Stiles are sleeping in my bedroom so I’ll be sleeping with Theo.
“Stop hogging the covers!” I complained as I faced my back away from Theo tugging on the covers “Stop taking all the covers!” Theo retorted pulling more of his covers “Theoo! I’m cold!” I began to toss and turn causing Theo to groan as I turned around to face him. Theo snaked his arm around my waist pulling me closer to him my head rested in the crook of his neck “That’s because you’re using a over-sized shirt and a thong.” causing me to blush slightly as the covers covered both of us “Better?” he questioned as I nodded “Yeah.. better.” I closed my eyes slowly drifting into sleep “Is the ring really an ‘alright’.” Theo voice was laced with worry and I pulled back to look at Theo “I love the ring Theo, I was just mad at you.” I mumbled causing Theo to give me a smug look “Were you jealous?” I scoffed “Jealous? Why would I be jealous?”  Theo laughed lightly looking down at my face “You snapped at the waiter & ignored me the entire time!” I mean… maybe I was jealous because Theo’s attention was on the waiter and doing it in front of our friends.
“You were jealous.” “I was not jealous.” “Yes you were.” “No I wasn’t.” “Yes.” “No.” “Yes,” “N-”  Theo leaned down to kissing me to shut me up as I laid there with my eyes widened his thumb brushed against my cheek as my eyes fluttered shut kissing him back Theo hovered over me placing his hands on my thighs slowly trailing down to my exposed backside he squeezed lightly on my butt cheek causing me to moan slightly as his tongue quickly dance with mine. It was slow and passionate it was so hot I placed my hands around his neck deepening the kiss Theo trailed kisses down my neck causing me to moan slightly “Aunty? Uncle?” my eyes widened “Why did you say that.” Theo mumbled against my neck causing me to groan “I didn’t say that.” “I did!” Theo pulled away from my neck to look at me as I glanced to my left to see Caleb I quickly pushed Theo off of me causing him to roll off the bed “Caleb!” I exclaimed “Ow.” Theo complained slowly getting back up “Caleb hun what are you doing here?” I quickly pulled the covers over me my lower body Caleb hugged his plush wolf while rubbing the sleep out of his eyes “I can’t sleep.” He mumbled “Awe buddy, wanna sleep with me and uncle?” I patted the middle of the bed he quickly climbed up the bed snuggling into my side. Theo got back into bed glaring at me “Thanks for pushing me.” I slapped his forearm “Shh! Caleb is sleeping.” Theo fixed his pillow before falling asleep “Goodnight Theo.” I mumbled “Goodnight Princess.”
“WHERE’S CALEB!” a voice rang “WHERE’S CALEEEB!” another voice screamed Theo’s bedroom door flew open causing me to groan “He’s here! He couldn’t sleep so he came here!” Theo screamed causing Caleb stir in his sleep Isaac rushed to my side of the bed “Sorry, I’ll take him now.” Isaac carried Caleb back to their room closing Theo’s door I snuggled back into the pillow falling back asleep till Theo sat up “Wake up we leave for Vegas today.” I groaned “We leave the house at One, it’s a five hour flight so it’ll be three o’clock in vegas.” I immediately pulled the covers off quickly standing up “I didn’t pack!” I paced back and forth Theo leaned up against his headboard propping his arm behind his head “I forgot.. plus you look hot walking around with my shirt on.. especially since you’re just using a thong.” Theo threw a wink at me causing me to scoff “Watch that mouth Raeken.” I walked over to grab to his side of the bed to pat his chest “Go make breakfast.” I walked over to his bedroom door leaving the door wide open so I could head to my bedroom. The kids were sleeping in their own rooms but Caleb loves to sleep with his parents, I swung my door open “Good morning Stilinki’s!” Stiles shrieked causing Lydia to slap his forehead “Don’t mind me! Here for me closet!” I said in a sing-song voice “(Y/N) hun you could’ve knocked.” Lydia retorted I popped my head out of the walk-in closet “Hey, my room I can walk in anytime! Plus I need to pack!” 
I dragged two of my luggages out of my closet “Theo! Help!” I screamed it was hard to do in heels “I heard you I’m- what are you wearing?” Theo questioned as I turned on my heels “Uh clothes? Just help me please?” I stepped aside so he could get my luggage “You do know it’s cold on the jet.” I grabbed my backpack and shrugged “It’s hot in Vegas plus I got my blanket and your blanket.” Theo scoffed “Your outfit is quite revealing , I don’t want people looking at my fiancée.” I scrunched my nose “Now you’re calling me your fiancée?” Theo rolled his eyes at me proceeding out my bedroom.
I got into the car with the cars while the boys travelled in separate cars. Derek and Braeden decided to stay back and watch the kids because he’s ‘too old’ and ‘not a party animal’. “Uh (Y/N).) Allison questioned as I looked up from my phone “Yeah?” the girls were all looking at me with a worried look “What?”  I placed my phone back in my backpack “Your outfit.. it’s..” Lydia started trying to find the right words to say “It’s to revealing.” Malia said. Seriously? Theo said the exact same thing, “It’s Vegas! Come on, give me some slack I’m gonna be married soon.” I slouched in my seat crossing my arms around my chest “Fine fine, once we get to Vegas we’re checking in at Bellagio then we can rest for a little bit, eat dinner and clubbing!” Malia said while clapping her hands “Now, who want’s some champagne?” Malia grabbed the champagne bottle out of her backpack “Did you seriously just? How? Never mind fill me up!” Malia rolled down her window ready to open the bottle, the cork fly else where. Lydia pulled out some red solo cups, while Allison pulled out some orange juice “How did I not know you three were brought cups, juice and champagne!” taking my mimosa from Lydia “Here’s to (Y/N)!” Malia said as we cheered tapping our cups against one another “And here’s to VEGAS BABY!” 
The car pulled up to the jet way in front of Theo’s private jet I grabbed the champagne from Malia pouring some into my cup as we stepped out to meet the boys “Theo!” I squealed running towards him as he stood there with wide eyes “Hey princess.” he commented as I hugged him  grabbing his snapback from his head “You look so cutee!” I glanced at his outfit chuckling to myself “No you look hot!” causing Theo to blush slightly while taking my cup from me “But that’s my drink!” I pouted reaching for my cup that Theo held high even with these heels I’m still short. “Theo! That’s my cup gimme gimme!” Theo leaned down his lips ghosting over mine “Give me a kiss first.” Theo’s hands slowly came down to wrap around my waist, I reached behind to grab my cup from him placing a kiss on his cheek “Come on! We need to get on!” 
“Theo I’m cold!” I complained as I tried to sleep we were sitting on the long couch I snuggled into my blanket that didn’t really do much “Come here princess.” The I scooted over my back rested against Theo’s chest I snuggled into his side hugging his bicep “Wake me up when we’re in Vegas.” I mumbled.
“Princess, we’re here.” Theo whispered as I slowly sat up to look outside the window flying over the strip “Vegas baby!” Stiles shouted handing out some Mimosa Lydia stood up to clear her throat “Thank you everyone, for gathering with us to celebrate (Y/N) and Theo’s engagement.  Also thank you to the Lahey’s for giving us the idea to come to vegas. But overall I’m so happy for you both! Cheers!” we all lifted our glasses in the air “Cheers!” Lydia motioned Liam to say a few words due to Theo choosing Liam as his best-man “Ditto.” causing us to laugh as the pilot announced we’ll be landing in a few minutes.
It was so humid as if we were in an oven, I rushed into the limo to feel the cool air conditioning sighing as the cool air touched my skin leaving the boys to do all the work with the luggage. It was currently 3 o’clock the driver drove us down the strip and pulled into the Bellagio the dancing water’s was currently going on as people gathered to watch or just glance at it. “Welcome to the Bellagio.” One of the bellboys said as they grabbed our luggage, the girls and I walked in through the revolving doors we watched as Stiles was about to walk in but instead hit his face against the glass causing us to cringe at the sight Lydia gasped as she waited for Stiles to step out “Baby are you okay?” she questioned grabbing his face “Yeah.. I’m okay.” we watched as the rest of the boys squished into one pushing against the door waiting to get out “Why couldn’t you wait?” Scott asked Isaac “Dude you’re the tallest out of all of us.” Theo added causing Isaac to blush slightly “I wanted to be by my wife before drunk creeps approach her.” Isaac retorted going to Malia’s side. “Stiles and I are gonna check in go explore.” Lydia said as she dragged Stiles to the front desk.
The Conservatory was absolutely beautiful, full of flower art “It’s gorgeous.” I commented as I dragged Theo to look around the art work made with flowers! We walked hand in hand admiring, well I was admiring the flowers unlike Theo who was grumbling things to himself which caused me to pull him off to the side I lifted my sunglass over my head to look at him “Hey, what’s wrong?” I placed both my hands on his cheeks grazing my thumb against his cheekbone “Nothing.” he mumbled I rolled my eyes playfully “What’s wrong?” I questioned again as Theo wrapped his arms around my waist “Those guys keep starring at you..” He mumbled looking down at his feet I chuckled lifting his chin up to place a sweet kiss on his lips “I’m with you, not them. Let them stare because they don’t get to hold my hand nor be near me.” Theo nodded intwining my left hand into his right making sure to show the ring the beautiful ring that I can’t seem to get over.
Lydia got Theo and I the penthouse suite with the fountain view, they also got a penthouse suite but decided to all share with except Liam who wanted his own room because when we get all ‘touchy’ or ‘lovey dovey’ it makes him ‘nauseous’. Once we stopped at Liam’s level which he walked out “Bye losers I don’t want to be stuck with you all sucking each other’s face off, makes me sick.” I scoffed before the elevator doors closed I yelled “Sure jan!” causing the rest of us to laugh.
 I unlocked the suite door swinging it open “Woah.” I walked over to the living room opening up the curtains “It’s so beautiful!” I glanced at Theo who plopped himself on the couch I turned around to sit at his feet “Come sleep in the bedroom.” We haven’t spoken nor brought up the kiss that happened last night, I’m not even sure if I should bring it up. I mean it was hot and I loved it a lot… but we’re best friends who are gonna be married for a year. He’s had one night stands literally every two weeks and I haven’t done the deed for eight years so I would maybe just maybe like to do it with Theo. “Come on let’s rest for a bit, we have to be ready by 6:30 because dinner is at 7 o’clock then we go clubbing.” I tapped on Theo’s knee “Fine I’ll have the comfortable king size bed to myself.” I mumbled getting up to go to the room till I felt Theo sweep me off my feet carrying me into the room bridal style “Ah! Theo!” I wrapped my arms loosely around his neck “It’s not even our honeymoon yet, aren’t you suppose to carry the bride like this on their honeymoon?” I took off his snapback flying it into the corner of the room Theo scoffed “Hey, my hat.” he slowly placed me on the bed kicking off his shoes then taking off my heels I plugged my phone into the charger and setting an alarm finally placing in on the night stand. Theo got into bed he arm snaked around my waist pulling me closer to him “I set an alarm.” I mumbled as I slowly closed my eyes “Alright princess.” 
“Theo.” I moaned as he left trails of wet kisses down my neck his hand brushed against my shoulder allowing the strap on my bralette to fall of my shoulder sucking on my skin here and there then finally went to my shoulder sucking on my skin as I moaned at the pleasure I flipped our position so that I was straddling his waist removing my bralette and his shirt kissing trailed wet kisses down his chest till I reached his pants I ran my finger against his buldge “(Y/N) do something.” he moaned as I lifted myself up “What do you want Mr.Raeken?” I lightly scratched my nails against his chest “Use that pretty mouth of yours, wrap it around my big dick.” I slowly began to unbuckle his belt “Anything else Mr.Raeken?” I questioned as I pulled his pants and briefs down to his ankle his sex hit his lower stomach so hard and big “I also want you to ride me.” I licked a bold strip from his balls to the tip licking up the pre-cum. Slowly I took it into my mouth using my hands to jerk what I couldn’t take in my mouth. “(Y/N), (Y/N) wake up.” I looked back up at Theo “What?” 
“(Y/N)!” I quickly sat up looking around the room Theo was standing on the side of the bed with a towel wrapped loosely around his waist “You’re alarm went off and you were moaning early I wanted to check up on you to see if you were okay.” I quickly wiped the sweat off my forehead “Yeah! I’m fine, I’m great.” I squeaked. I felt my cheeks heat up as Theo walked back into the ‘his’ bathroom as I watched him flex his back muscles, holy guacamole. I just had a dream about my best friend. 
I grabbed a towel and headed to the ‘her’ bathroom with the bathtub. I filled it with water and added a bath bomb and bubble bar that I brought with me, I filled the tub up with hot warm water. I slowly dipped my body into the tub, I rested my head against the tub rim closing my eyes as the dream replayed over and over again. The way Theo’s hand ran down my body, the way he kissed my exposed skin I ran my fingers down my neck then over my shoulder moaning at the thought of Theo’s lips on my skin “(Y/N)?” my eyes shot open to see Theo standing by the door way in a cute no hot outfit , what the hell is wrong with me? I think my best friend is hot, he walked over to the tub and sat on the open space near the tub “Are you okay?” he questioned as I sank into the water grabbing the sponge to on the side of the tub “Yeah, I’m fine.” I mumbled squeezing some soap onto the sponge and dipping it into the water. I lifted the sponge to my shoulder till Theo reached out and took it from me “Theo!” I squealed as I turned around to look up at him “Theo please just go wait in the living room.” I mumbled as I reached for the sponge “Shh.” Theo placed his index finger on my lips “Turn around, let me.” I turned around crossing my hands across my chest as I let Theo glide the sponge over my back and shoulders.
[ Stiles Outfit, Scott Outfit, Isaac Outfit  Allison/Malia Outfit & Lydia/Reader Outfit  & Liam’s Outfit ]
Once we all met in the lobby we got an uber to Ceasar’s Palace to have dinner at Sushi Roku Las Vegas, Theo and I decided to uber together the ride wasn’t that long due to Ceasars Palace being right next door to Bellagio. I glanced up at Theo was had he jaw clenched he rested his hand on my thigh lightly squeezing it I placed my hand on his intwining it with mine. “What’s wrong?” I questioned as I rested my head on his shoulder the traffic was horrible just to go right next door Theo shook his head “Nothing.” he muttered as I lifted my head up as I used my other hand on his face forcing him to look at me. I brushed my thumbs against his scruff looking into his beautiful green eyes “What’s wrong?” Theo glanced to look at the driver then back at me “He keep’s staring at you.” he mumbled causing me to grin to myself “Awe, are you jealous? Remember don’t be.” I brought my left hand into his view “You see this? You proposed to me and you shouldn’t be jealous because I’m here with you they can stare all they want but those guys won’t end up in the same bed nor will get to hold me in their arms. Theo, you’re the only one that get’s to do that.” Theo gave me a soft smile placing a soft kiss on my lips as he brushed his thumb against my cheek and rested his forehead against mine. This was apart of the contract act like a couple.. I mean we were acting like one right?
“Reservation under Lydia Stilinski.” The waiter scanned her Ipad “Ah here you are, follow me please.” we walked through the slightly dimmed restaurant as the waiter led us to our table near a huge window with the view of the strip. Once we got the menu’s I quickly looked over what I was gonna get. The waiter came over as everyone was ready to order “Hi my name is Kyle and I’ll be your waiter for tonight. What can I get you folks?” Malia was about to order till I beat her to it “I’d like a Japonais and a Katana, with white wine.” I closed the menu placing on the end of the table as the pack looked at me with a stunned expression. “What? I’m hungry.” I said as a blush crept on my cheeks.
Once I got my wine I tapped my class with the spoon and cleared my throat “I just want to say a little speech before I get drunk over sushi and wine but, I know I say this all the time but you all are just the best of friends we could ever ask for. I can’t thank you all enough for doing this for Theo and I, I love you all so much. You guys are my family and already have a next generation of the pack.” I said referring to how they already have kids “But I don’t want to make you guys cry but thank you guys so much for doing this, I love you all. I’m beyond grateful to have you all in my life.” Lydia wiped some tears off her cheeks “See! You made me cry!” Stiles took a big sip of his wine “I’m not crying.. my eyes are sweating!” Allison and Scott got up to give Theo and I a hug “We love you too.” they said in a unison “We’re thankful that Caleb and Cole love spending time with their favorite aunty and uncle.” Isaac said as he wrapped his arm around Malia “We’re eternally grateful to have you both as their god parents we love you both soo much!” Malia said as she grabbed my hand. “I’m grateful to have you as my best friend and fiancée.” Theo whispered as he placed a kiss on the back of my hand. Well a fiancée that you will be marry to for a year…
To be honest I don’t go clubbing unless it’s with the pack. We stood in line at Omnia and let’s just say the line was long, my feet were in pain from all the walking “Theo, my feet hurt.” I complained as I stomped my feet like a child Theo glanced at me and rolled his eyes “Why did you use heels?” I scoffed “Because I wanted to!” he grabbed my forearm adding a little pressure to it “Stop acting like a brat.” he whispered causing me to whimper “I’m not acting like a brat!” I retorted as the rest of the pack were in their own conversation “Yes you are now stop we’re almost in.” he whispered yelled as we made our way to the front the security looked between Theo and I but glanced at Theo again “Are you Theodore Raeken?” he questioned as Theo chuckled “Depends on who’s asking.” he said with a smirk “If I knew the youngest millionaire bachelor was coming to Omnia we would’ve let you in about-” “15 minutes ago.” I interjected “Well go in we don’t need to check your id’s.” he unlocked the velvet rope allowing us in as he opened the door music blasting bodies on the dance floor, well this is gonna be one hell of a night.
Bodies, sweaty bodies swayed against each other their hands exlporing each other’s body I held onto Theo as I felt bodies grind up against me I yelped “No! NO!” I jumped onto Theo’s back as he stumbled forward a litttle “(Y/N!)” He yelled over the music “People are getting too touchy!” I retorted as he set me down once we were at the bar I clung onto Theo, damn this club is packed. “I want malibu and coke please.” I shouted trying to be heard over the music Theo just nodded talking to the bar tender the pack went to find a booth to sit in “Aren’t you Theodore Raeken?” someone from behind the counter asked “Yes, yes I am.” I pulled at his arm trying to hurry him up “Do you have a v.i.p booth saved for you?” the person asked I quickly looked over at the person “No we don’t. Sorry didn’t mean to be rude, (Y/N) I’m his fiancée.” the person behind the counter who seemed to be the manger nodded “Please follow me, if you have others with you please let them know to follow us.” I quickly glanced around the crowd looking for Lydia who was pushing her way through the sweaty bodies.
Third person p.o.v
“Vegas baby!” (Y/N) shouted as she held onto the balcony Theo sat back and watched as his best friend slurred and stumble getting herself another coke and malibu the DJ was playing another song ‘Slide’ by Calvin Harris (Y/N) spinned on around her heels heading towards Theo “Theo! Let’s dance this is my song!” She tugged on his wrist as he hesitantly stood up she led them down to the dance floor (Y/N) wrapped both of Theo’s arms around her waist as Theo’s chest pressed against her back. She swayed her hips against Theo member who groaned at the sensation (Y/N) continued to sway her hips as Theo buried his face in the crook of her neck his placed hot wet kisses all over her neck. 
(Y/N) checked the stalls to see if anyone else was in the restroom Theo stood near the entrance “Lock it.” she shouted pushing her best friend against the door hungrily attaching her lips to his neck leaving wet kisses and biting on his sensitive skin leaving hickeys that’ll be quite visible by tomorrow. Her breathe fanned over Theo as she bit his earlobe playfully.
Theo switched their positions so that she was pressed against the door Theo’s hand roamed her body stopping on her waist he pulled her closer his lips ghosting over (Y/N) lips “What do you want (Y/N)?” Theo questioned as he rubbed circles into her hips “Kiss me.” Theo searched her eyes then looked back at her lips. (Y/N) couldn’t wait any longer she wrapped her hand around his nape pulling him closer to her so she could place her lips on his as they moved in a sync. Theo tapped on her thigh signalling her to jump as he licked her bottom lips a few times asking her permission to open her lips slightly causing their tongues to fight for dominance which Theo won. He moved down her neck causing (Y/N) to moan but just then she felt her stomach turn “Theo.” she panted “Theo.” he continued to work hickeys on her neck “Theo I have to-” (Y/N) placed her hand over her mouth pushing pass Theo to throw herself over the toilet hurling as Theo rushed to her side holding her hair back while rubbing her back “I wanna go to bed.” she complained as she looked at Theo grabbing some of the toilet paper to wipe her mouth. “Yeah.. yeah let’s go get the pack.” Theo helped her walk back out as she rested her head on his shoulder wanting to just go to bed.
Theo placed (Y/N) on the bed taking off her heels. He slowly lifted her body to rest against the head board “Do you wanna change out of your clothes?” Theo asked in a hushed voice (Y/N) nodded lifting her arms up allowing Theo to take off her dress leaving (Y/N) bare in her black strapless lace bra and a lace thong causing Theo to stare at her with his eyes widened a lump starting to form in his throat as he swallowed hard taking off his hoodie placing it on (Y/N) body. Once Theo changed into basket ball shorts he got into bed he checked his phone to see it was 2:47 he placed it back on the nightstand placing an arm on (Y/N) waist pulling her closer to his chest. (Y/N) snuggled into the crook of Theo’s neck as Theo placed a kiss on the crown of her head “I love you Theo.” she mumbled Theo smiled as she wrapped her arms around his waist “I love you too babygirl.”
“My head.” (Y/N) mumbled pulling her head away from Theo’s neck to see a few hickeys on his neck “Oh my god!” Theo’s eyes fluttered open groaning at (Y/N) voice “What is it.” Theo asked in a raspy voice ‘damn his morning voice is so sexy.’ (Y/N) thought “You.. you have a hickey.” She said in a small voice causing Theo to chuckle “So do you.” Theo mumbled as he fell back asleep (Y/N) quickly pulled away to grab her phone opened her camera to see the purple bruises on her neck “Oh my god! Who did this! Who did that to you!” she questioned causing Theo to chuckle showing off his pearly white teeth “You did this to me. You don’t remember?” Theo turned his head to the side showing of the hickeys “And.. I did that to you.” Theo mumbled as (Y/N) stared at Theo’s half naked body “Did we? Did I?” She questioned as Theo quickly stood up to hug her “No.. no we just made out a little. We were both intoxicated and when you threw up and said you wanted to go to bed so we came back here, I helped you change and we fell asleep.” (Y/N) wouldn’t have had a problem if she and Theo had sex… as long as she was sober. They stand in each others embrace till her phone began to rang which caused (Y/N) to peel away from Theo. “Hey Lyds.” Lydia groaned “Today is a free day I’m having the worse hangover for the first time actually in a long time since I had Allison. I’m gonna take advil then go back to bed so goodnight.” (Y/N) chuckled at Lydia’s comment “Alright goodnight dearie.” with that (Y/N) ended the call turning around to look at Theo “Todays a free day soo… can we go shopping?”  Theo rolled his eyes playfully “Of course princess.” she squealed quickly heading to the bathroom to take a bathe.
Readers p.o.v
“We have to walk?” I questioned as we stood in the elevator Theo nodded intwining my left hand with his right hand “Yes, we’re walking.” I groaned stomping my feet a little like a child “If I knew we were walking I would’ve wore flats!” I protested as Theo wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me closer to his hard chest as my hands gripped his jersey hoping not to fall “Hey, stop acting like a spoiled brat or else I won’t buy you anything.” my brows furrowed as I playfully slapped his chest “I am not a spoiled brat!” Theo chuckled pulling me into a hug “Say what you want but I buy you everything you want. That’s a spoiled brat.” I scoffed “That’s because you don’t tell me ‘no’ you just say yes or I’ll pay for it.” Theo rolled his eyes playfully as he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear “You look cute today.” Theo commented as he released me from the hug intwining our hands again I smiled looking down at my outfit  “You don’t look too bad yourself.” Theo chuckled placing a kiss on my cheek as the elevator door opened “Let’s go.”
The walk to Ceasar’s Palace Forum Shops wasn’t that bad beside the damn humidity taking a toll on me we passed by ‘Serendipity’ I gasped they have the best frozen hot chocolate. I tugged at Theo hand “Theo! I want frozen hot chocolate please!” Theo sighed “Fine fine.” I squealed as we walked over to order “Hi can we get two frozen hot chocolates.” I said cheerfully “Oh baby I don’t want one.” Theo commented as I glanced at him “You’ll love it! You didn’t try it in New York so you’ll have to try it now.” the cashier nodded “Two frozen hot chocolates that’ll be $19.38.” I pulled out a twenty before Theo could protest “Keep the change.” I brought Theo to the side as we waited for our drinks “Since you’ll be spoiling me today, I just wanted to pay.” Theo smiled as he placed a sweet kiss on my forehead “Two frozen hot chocolates.” I squealed quickly grabbing the drinks sipping on the chocolatey goodness moaning at the taste “It’s great right!” Theo sighed “Yeah it really is.” I smiled “Ha I told you so!” Theo kissed me cheek sweetly “Now come on let’s shop.”
Once we walked into Ceasar’s palace the fumes of cigarettes met my nostrils “Ugh I hate this smell.” I commented as we walked through the casino sipping on my drink the sounds of the machine’s going off here and there people muttering to themselves cocktail waitresses walking by in short dresses I glanced up at Theo who’s eyes wandered towards the waitresses causing me to groan and elbow him in the stomach causing him to groan “What was that for?” I glared at him not saying anything Theo kept quiet for a minute whispering an “Oh.” we walked silently into the mall area as I led him to Christian Louboutin store I threw my drink away and so did Theo. Yet we still walked silently into the store greeted by the workers “Welcome how can we help you today?” I smiled at the worker named ‘Karmen’ “Yes could I try on Follies Strass Flat, Very Rete, Escarpic in black and burgundy in size (Y/S/S).” Karmen nodded and headed to the back to get the shoes as I sat next to Theo pulling out my phone scrolling through snapchat waiting for Karmen to come back with my shoes “Here we are Ms.” I got up excitedly grabbing the Follies Strass Flat’s first to try on “Thank you.” I mumbled as she went to the cash register to help another costumer.  I slipped on the flats looking at myself in the mirror I glanced at Theo who was looking down at his phone, I sighed putting the flats back in their box then tried on the Very Rete “It’s so beautiful.” I mumbled Theo looked at me and smiled “Get all of it.” I turned to look at him as I slowly walked towards the couch placing my hand on his “I’m sorry I elbowed you earlier.” Theo gave me a soft smile “I’m sorry I looked at those waitresses. I know I promised you I wouldn’t flirt or anything I’m sorry princess.” I gave him a kiss on the cheek “You’re forgiven, now.. let’s get these heels.”
“Your total is $4,492.38″ Theo pulled out his debit card and inserted it into the bottom of the machine as if it wasn’t a problem that it cost that much. I rested my chin on my left hand showing off the ring causing Karmen to gasp “Congratulation! That’s a beautiful ring.” I smiled warmly at her “Thank you, I love the ring too.” She handed us the bag of heels and flat “Thank you for shopping with us today and congratulations again.” I took the bag from the counter kissing Theo’s cheek thanking him for spoiling me as we left the store “So, where to next?” I glanced up at Theo and smirked “Chanel and that’s the final stop because I’m getting hungry.” Theo chuckled as we walked together to Chanel.
“Your total is $18,943.75.” I hugged Theo from behind showing him how thankful I was for him buying me no spoiling me with all these items that I wanted “Thank you.” I mumbled as I moved to Theo’s side to take the bag “Thank you for shopping at Chanel.” the worker said with a smile as I took the bag from the counter “Thank you thank you thank you!” I squealed as we left the store “No problem princess just like I said, I buy you anything you want. Now where do you want to eat?” We stopped on the side as I began to think, I know they had a Cheesecake Factory here plus I’ve been craving a cheesecake why not eat there? “Cheesecake Factory!” I answered happily as we began to walk to Cheesecake Factory.
We sat in the corner of Cheesecake Factory waiting for our waiter to come back to take our order, I rested my chin on the palm of my hand as I looked outside to see people passing by some sat near the huge fish tank. “You look beautiful.” I turned my attention back to Theo and smiled  “Awe thank you, I know I know take a picture it’ll last longer.” Theo chuckled the waiter came up to our table with a notepad and our drinks “Hello I’m Andrew I’ll be your waiter today.” he glanced at me and wink first of all GROSS! “I’ll have the Grilled Rib-Eye Steak.” Theo said as he closed the menu Andrew glanced at Theo and rolled his eyes “Um ladies first, would you like my number..?” I scoffed at his actions “First of all you will write down my fiancé’s order and two I’d never want your number. I’ll be having the Lunch Salmon. Now I want a new waiter who has respect for their costumers.” I closed my menu and handed him the Menu crossing my arms across my chest waiting for him to leave as he nodded looking at the floor shyly. 
Theo and I laughed in sync as we reminisced about the day we met each other and the day he left “I can never forget the day we met and the day you left.” I smiled as I sipped on my water smiling at the memory replaying in my head.
It was a bright sunny day in Beacon Hills it was recess time for (Y/N) and her friends “Lydia!” the little girl screamed in search for her best friend “Scott?Stiles?” she looked around the playground for her friends “Where are they?” she mumbled running towards the playground till she bumped into to something… more like someone. “I’m sorry! Are you okay? I didn’t mean to run into you! I’m so clumsy I’m sorry!” She rambled on as the boy turned around “It’s okay don’t worry I’m clumsy too.” (Y/N) stared at the boy he was a few inches taller then her “Hi! I’m (Y/N).” she stuck her hand out waiting for him to shake it “I’m Theo.” he said we a smile.
“Your.. your leaving?” (Y/N) asked in a small voice as Theo nodded his gaze fixed on the floor now wanting to meet her sad disappointed eyes, yet she did the unexpected she ran up to him wrapping her arms around his waist causing Theo to stumble back a little “Don’t forget me. I love you.” (Y/N) mumbled as tears filled her eyes Theo, her best friend well boy best friend was moving to New York due to his father’s business. Theo’s heart clenched at such words that left his best friends mouth “I could never forget you. I love you too.” Theo mumbled as he wrapped his arms around her. “Theo! Come on honey we need to go.” 
“I was really sad.” I commented as I glanced up at Theo who was staring back at me “My best friend moved away and yes I did have Scott, Stiles and Lydia but it wasn’t the same without you. The boy who I bumped into due to my clumsiness.” Theo took my hand in his rubbing small circles on the back of my hand “I was sad too, when you told me to not forget you… plus that was our first ‘I love you.’ it hurt my heart I was happy that you loved me but sad that you’d think I’d forget you.” my heart fluttered at Theo’s words that caused me to smile from ear to ear. He brought my hand to his lips as he kissed the back of it sweetly the waiter came back with our desert “Yum! Cheesecake.” I squealed as I quickly dug into it causing Theo to laugh.
Today was a great fun day with Theo once we got back to the hotel we crashed “Thank you for today.” I propped myself up using my elbows to hold me up “I had so much fun, and thank you for spoiling me.” I said shyly as Theo walked over to the bed he had taken off his shirt and jersey leaving him in just in jeans he rested on the edge of the bed as I placed my feet on his thigh which he quickly began to massage “Ah, you read my mind.” I mumbled causing Theo to chuckle “You kinda made it obvious.” I closed my eyes slightly “What time is it?” I questioned “2:47″ Theo answered as my eyes fluttered open “Let’s go to the pool, wanna call the pack? They should be rested already.” I suggested causing Theo to nod “Sure why not and I’ve heard that there’s a pool with a huge fountain in the middle.” I squealed quickly getting up to grab my bikini “Call them now!” I demanded as Theo chuckled.
[ Girl’s Bikini ; Boy’s Swim trunks ]
“I miss the kids.” I mumbled causing Allison to sigh “Yeah I miss the kids too, maybe we should call Derek and Braeden see how they’re doing with the kids.” Lydia quickly pulled out her phone and called the Hale’s “Hey, how’s the kids?” Lydia questioned “Tell Crystal and Chris I said hi!” “Tell the boys mommy misses them!” Malia and Allison shouted causing me to smile. I want to have kids.. but I never brought it up to Theo because we’d be married for only a year.. 
I would want twins… one boy and one girl Bryson and Brooklyn. Bryson and Brooklyn Raeken sounds beautiful, but would Theo want kids? What would we do if I get pregnant and we get a divorce? “Hey.” Theo said as he handed me my drink pulling me out of my thoughts he leaned down to place a kiss on my cheek sitting behind me on the chair wrapping his arms loosely around my waist. “What were you thinking about?” I shrugged “I miss the kids.” ugh I sound like a mom “I miss them too.” Theo rested his chin on my shoulder once Allison ended the call I lifted my glass “Thank you all once again for this weekend.” Everyone lifted there glass lightly tapping it against each other’s glass “Hear hear!” Theo placed a kiss on my exposed shoulder which caused me to smile.
It was a great weekend but I just want to be back in New York in my bed.
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