#malia? no explanation needed

[fandom-imagination-ss]

IMAGINE: Derek hale destroying your tire so you can't leave Mid fight

You and Derek rarely have fights.

Not since you graduated high school and told Scott and his pack to Suck it.

Between your cousin Scott lying to you for years about the werewolf thing, being shot in my shoulder by Stiles / Void Stiles by an Arrow. And getting No explanation for it. No one told you what he'll be going on. Until Peter mentioned it and Derek tried to shield you from the truth. It only made you mad. So when Graduated you just left no goodbyes nothing.

But time changes a person, you Forgave your cousin, his hot best friend Stiles, and when Life gave you a curve ball and you returned to Beacon Hill. you gladly became friends with Malia and Started Dating Derek. 

the Fight was Stupid. It wasn’t an Earth-shattering Fight, it was a simple Stupid Fight. Derek Forgot about your Dinner date. that you were looking forward to all week. because he was so focused On work fixing a Fancy car. the Idiot who brought in the classic Car. had the Brilliant Idea that if he put Painters’ tape throughout the Entire Car. covering Every Inch of the Car it would protect the paint job... Between the Heat of the Sun beating down on the moving car. and the fact. he used cheap ass painter’s tape. he destroyed the car.. the tape he started peeling off. and took Large chunks of the paint. 

Normally it wouldn’t be a big deal that Derek forgot about Date night. bot after the week of hell you dealt with your co-workers. your boss putting a pass at you. again. and you have to file another report to HR. who just swept it under the Rug and then dealt with Eli. Stealing the Jeep Again for the fifth time. this month, and to Top it all off you were Late... you only realized it today once you were getting ready for date night that you weren’t just a little late. you were 3 weeks late. your Plan was to have a wonderful Date night with your man. Slip off to the pharmacy to snag a pregnancy test and hope along and take it. in the store. because you knew. that Derek and Eli would find it at home. That was your Mission for the night. But Derek came home covered in Grease complaining about how the painter taped around the exhaust pipe that the idiot put on. burnt the pipe. and that led to discovering the Oil was leaking and it was a bigger task than he expected. you stood wearing your summer dress with a jean jacket as he looked at you stunned, “why are you dressed all cute?” 

“Date night?’ 

Derek rubbed his face as he spoke, ‘rain check? I’m exhausted?” he walked over kissing your head as he suggested ordering a Pizza instead as you called him a butthead.  and grabbed your keys and decided you would go to Walgreens and Skip Part 1 of your plans. and go straight to getting the Test. you were sitting in your car at a Red light. the road was empty. as the light turned green. your Car jumped. but didn’t move. you quickly turned to see Derek standing behind your car. as he’s claws were slowly going back to normal. your jaw dropped as you quickly un did your seatbelt as you shot out. seeing he sliced your back seat driver side tire. 

“ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR DAMN MIND!” Screaming you walked over lookign at your tire it was ruined no fixing it. you would have to replace it complete.y “My Car!” 

‘you don’t get to just Leave!” Derek was trying to contain his anger as you looked up at him. 

“I was coming right Back after I hit Walgreen you Jack ass!” 

‘you called me Butthead!” 

your anger was sidetracked at hearing the hurt ins his voice hearing him say that as you blinked stunned, “I’ve called you So much worst! your fixing this!’ Derek crossed his arms tightly as he snapped, “the last time you called me a butt head you disappeared for three years! you don’t get to just leave because I forgot date night!” 

“I was just going to Walgreens! I wasn’t Leaving! I stormed off  yes but I intended to COME BACK!” you groaned as he spoke, ‘what was so important that you needed to go to Walgreen you sick?’ 

“No. I just- needed.. female products.” 

A pregnancy test counts don’t it?  you hoped he couldn’t tell the difference as he stared at you, “I’ll fix your car. and we can go-” 

you shook your head as you crossed your arms, “you can fix my car, and we Can go home! and we are getting burgers. and im getting a milkshake and we are going to watch whatever i want! I can’t believe you Jump from Butthead to me Running off? where would I go? your my Heart!” 

Derek sighed heavily as he spoke, “it was Rough the first time you left.. you just called me a fucking Butthead and then you were gone i didn’t even get to know hwere you were” 

“Derek- to be fair.. we weren’t close back then you kept your distance.- I would Never leave you.. if i leave you- i’m taking you with me. i’ll stuff you into my trunk- your stuck with me forever.” 

he nodded his head stepping over as he cupped your head softly, “im sorry - I overreacted and broke your Car.” 

you nodded your head, “Sorry I called you a butthead and stormed off I just- it’s been a rough week.. and I was looking forward to just you and me time.” he sighed heavily soothing your hair, ‘you did look beautiful. you do look beautiful, lets get this car fixed and go have a date.” you smiled weakly as you spoke, “by the time you fix the tire, i’ll be passed beauitful and want to go home.. Lets just fix it. and go home. and order in.” he nodded his head saying okay kissing your lips as he pulled back as you helped him take your tire off, and use your replacement. that he forced you to have in your trunk. when the car was fixed you kissed him and said you would meet him at home as you drove to Walgreens. 

you only ever taken a pregnancy test Once, when you were in university. your roommate was worried about taking one so you took one with her. you weren’t pregnant. you weren’t at all in danger of having a bun in the oven. but Now? Now you were in a relationship with a guy who looks like the Greek Gods carved out out of marble! your relationship was at the ‘honeymood” stage... bene together for almost six years. and your “Fun time” was Very much Healthy Relationship. and Sure.. Sometimes you both get caught in the moment and forgot to be smart. and responsible! 

Which as you stood at the walgreens counter paying for your Pregnancy Test yo were shocked you were here. buying a test. Sure Rationally you knew, you weren’t excatly “Safe’ 100% of the time.. especially lately. But it still surprised you. you were just paying when Derek came in. and caught sight of you instantly. he’s eyes grew large seeing you holding pregnancy box as he fainted. 

Nothing could perpare you for seeing your boyfriend. falling forward completely passed out in shock as you bolted over to him as you rubbed his arm trying to wake him. he woke up instantly as he looked at you as he spoke, ‘your pregnate?” 

you shook your head, ‘no- well I mean.. I dont kow..” 

“were you going to tell me?” 

“yea.. after i took the test.. I didn’t- I didn’t think taking the test at home would be a good idea..” 

Derek got to his feet as you helped him as he spoke, “why not?’ 

“Derek I was hoping to surprise you with the news.” he rubbed his face as he spoke, ‘okay.... Lets go take it.” 

“What?” he grabbed the box as he spoke, ‘come on. they have a public bathroom.’ 

you laughed but was shocked as he picked you up as you gasped he hosted you over his shoulder as you gasped loudly. as he headed to the bathrooms. getitng itno the  womens bathroom he went to the wheelchair accessable stall and put you down as he spoke, “here you go.” 

he handed the box to you as you spoke, ‘thanks..... we never talked about babies..”  

he nodded his head as he spoke, “I would Love- if you aren’t pregnate.. can we have a baby?” 

you couldn’t help but smile at the way he asked as if he was asking for a puppy. “you want a baby?”  he nodded his head, “I want to have a baby with you. i want our family to grow. I always wanted a big family. you want kids. we talked about this.” 

‘yea- Like on our first date! Derek!” 

“is it cause we aren’t married yet? Because i’ll pospose right here and we can elope oyu never wanted a big fuss of a wedding!” you couldn’t help but smile. you shook your head fast. 

“as much as getting postpose to in the bathroom. is intoxicating. can we pick another time to ask me.. Like when we aren’t in a public bathroom?” 

he sighed heavily as he stepped over, “just- can you pee on the stick? I want to know.” 

you chuckled as you spoke, “well- leave the stall and I’ll do the test.” 

“can’t i stay?” you laughed as you shook your head, “No sicko go!” he grinned slippng out as he closed the stall door as he stayed in the bathroom. you rolled your eyes. Even if he went outside he would still listen in. that’s the problem with having a wereowlf boyfriend. you did what the test required as you walked out. ‘would- it be 50/50 if it’s like you or me right?” 

“yea why? does it matter?” 

“well Yea! if im gonna nurse i dont want my bits bite off! Oh my god! what if i ahve the baby on a full moon! Derek! does it matter? what if-” derek stopped your rambling as he cupped your face softly, “I would be right there to help, and it wouldn’t be like that. just a little babe. and the powers awaken later.” you nodded your head relieved to that as he spoke, ‘So you would want it?” 

you nodded your head softly, “A Chance to see you with daughters. Hell yea.” 

he chuckled softly as he spoke, “not a boy?” 

“Nope a girl.” he smiled to that as you reached up cupping his face kissing him. when the 2 minutes were up. it was your time to faint. as Derek caught you. you were infact. pregnant.

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[bonniebird]

Rebekah Mikaelson x Fem!Reader  x Theo Raeken

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Theo stopped as he saw Rebekah. Melissa glanced at him and hurried to talk to the nurse heading into your room while Lydia and Malia stood awkwardly behind Theo. he hurried over to Rebekah who blinked tearfully as if she was in shock.

“I… I don’t understand. That giant beast. We killed it. Then. She was on her way home and…” Rebekah let out a sob and covered her mouth. Theo hugged her tightly while Lyda hurried to gather Rebekah’s things. It was obvious she’d been there for a while. “Maybe you need a break.” Lydia offered. Theo nodded slowly. “I’ll stay.” Was all he could get out. She let out a shaky sigh and eyed Lydia before nodding. “I’ll stay too. In case anything happens.” Malia said when there was an awkward silence. Rebekah hurried out while Lydia followed. She gave Malia a gesture that she intended to say, comfort Theo but judging from the look on Malia’s face as Lydia got into the lift, she hadn’t understood. Rebekah got off the lift and before Lydia could step out she was gone. Something wasn’t sitting right with her and she stopped, looking around. Rebekah continued out of the car park, running as fast as she could back to where the fight was earlier in the evening. Elijah and Klaus were already finishing up. They had managed to disguise most of what happened as wild animals. “Rebekah?” Elijah said as he spotted her. “You need to go to the hospital.” She said to Klaus, ignoring Elijah who watched carefully. “Why?” Klaus asked and she sighed slowly, glancing at Elijah who realised what she was going to ask. Before he could remind her that you didn’t want it she spoke, firmly. “I need you to turn (Y/N). I don’t know if she’s going to make it.” Rebekah said. Elijah moved closer but she turned on him, fangs bared. Klaus paused for a moment and watched them both before vanishing into the night. “You know…” Elijah started. “I know exactly what any of us would do for someone that we love.” She said forcefully. Elijah watched her carefully and realised that she would do whatever it took to keep him from interfering and sighed. He wouldn’t be able to stop this. But he could certainly prepare for your transition and make it more comfortable.

Klaus entered the car park beneath the hospital. He could smell the banshee and hear her calling for Rebekah. He almost made it to the top of the stairwell onto your floor when he came across Theo. he was waiting. “Rebekah…” Klaus started, his attitude cold and annoyed. He could make many wrongs right by doing this for her. He didn’t want to live with her through the heartbreak losing you would bring either. “Rebekah knows (Y/N) doesn’t want this… that isn’t why I’m here.” Theo said slowly. Klaus sighed and looked him up and down before nodding slowly, waiting for an explanation. “I need you to turn me too.” Klaus stared at Theo for a few moments before moving forwards. He didn’t flinch at all when Klaus was suddenly so close his body tingled. The kind of tingle you got when a predator was too close for comfort. He held his ground. “You’re sure you want that?” Klaus asked curiously. “Yes. This is the last time I’m not going to be able to protect (Y/N).” Theo said firmly. Klaus tilted his head in amusement. There was no way Theo could have done anything at all. No one could have. Shy of perhaps the Bennett witch and she would have had to know the car crash was going to happen. “If I turn her too… she won't need you to protect her.” Klaus said coldly. Theo stayed frozen to the spot, firm, unmoving and blocking the door he needed to sneak past the banshee and her ever-present coyote. “Fine.” growled out. Perhaps having the boy sired to him would be useful Klaus thought to himself as he bit his wrist and held it out. Klaus left his limp body in the stairwell and continued forward. He could hear the banshee finding him and calling for help. Slipping into your room he could smell his sister. She had been with you since the accident. He smiled at the nurse. She always made him nervous and he could never remember her name. “Melissa.” She said as if she could hear his thoughts. He nodded firmly and glanced out of the door. “There’s some commotion out there. Something about Theo. He’s probably having one of his angry fits.” Klaus said quickly. He was surprised by how worried the woman looked before she got up and left, rushing to see what was wrong. It was all far too easy to get to you. Though if Rebekah had been against him turning you he had no doubt it would take a great deal more work on his part. The rest was easy. A few drops of blood past your lips and a careful eye on the machines that beeped around you. Once he was sure the blood was doing its work, he simply unplugged the machine. As soon as he did he felt something change. A few minutes later a red blur of anger rushed into the room as the banshee hurled herself at him. Klaus fled and decided it would be best to hide out until the group had settled down. “Rebekah shouldn’t have asked you.” Elijah said. He was waiting outside of the hospital, leaning against his car. “You could have intervened.” Klaus pointed out. Elijah sighed and looked up at the room he was listening to. They were hurrying to try and save you. It was far too late for you… or Theo. “Where is our dear sister?” Klaus asked as they got in the car. “With your daughter so she had an alibi.” Elijah answered firmly. Klaus chuckled, sitting back in his seat as he shook his head. “Of course. I am to take the blame for all this.” Klaus answered firmly. “You put (Y/N) in danger in the first place. You called, had her drive wherever she was going. For all I know you were in the car that hit her. Besides, You deserve to take the blame for something.” Elijah glanced at Klaus who couldn’t quite tell if his brother was joking so stayed silent. The wolves wouldn’t be happy. But he had done what Rebekah and Theo asked.

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[carebooks]

ELI’S PARENTS ARE DEREK AND STILES

YES I WILL ELABORATE. So I basically formed this crack theory up during the middle of the movie and in the midst of texting my cousin my on-air reaction.

Also, I'm not the biggest fan of mpreg, to each their own but I'd rather not have that be the explanation. So instead of that here's a tale of a clone baby inspired by Superboy, the love child between Lex Luthor and Clark Kent (specifically a one-sided not-so-love child)

Eli is the biological child of Derek Hale and Stiles Stilinski. How? Let’s discus:

- Five years after the events of S6 (four years after Allison’s death), Derek manages to get himself kidnapped yet again.

- It’s not surprising, it happens like once a season.

- This time it’s a Dread Doctor that took him. It’s said that the Beast fatally mauled them all, but for these purposes I’m going to have the Geneticist survive.

- (if you didn’t know it, the Geneticist was female) Over the years she’s been repairing herself and nursing herself back to her previous conditions. Now without the other doctors, she’s on her own and while she wants to continue her experiments and push the boundaries of science and alchemy even further, she also wanted revenge. The Beast was supposed to be their masterpiece but these teenagers destroyed everything they had worked for. She wouldn’t have care that much usually, the Beast was always the Surgeon’s obsession. But still, they belittled all of them, two of them dead, one barely alive, and all their experiments gone and demolished.

- She needed to start from scratch. Begin again and bring back the meaning of dread in Dread Doctor. But she’d require new specimens to work off of.

- Werewolves were always unusually loyal to their pack. And she’d need muscle, so she started with that. But she didn’t just want any werewolf, she wanted a prime specimen from one of the oldest families with the affliction. Scott McCall might’ve been a True Alpha, but he was a bitten rarity, something that all three doctors agreed wouldn’t be possible to replicate. Still, he was no Hale. Hale’s had gone back hundreds of years. The only family capable of shifting into an actual wolf. And now her options were limited thanks to that horribly intrusive werewolf hunting family.

- Peter Hale, nowhere to be found. Though not a prime subject, his wolf form was more beast than animal. And, as records show, he had been killed before and brought back which depleted his abilities. UNSUITABLE

- Malia Hale, also difficult in locating but not impossible. Last seen, helping the McCall Pack against hunters near the Sierra Forest, Ca. Capable of shifting into a coyote but that is not the intended target. Her coyote DNA could infect the entire experiment. The Doctor required loyalty, coyote’s weren’t exactly famous for it. UNSUITABLE.

- Cora Hale, last scene traveling in South America and heading North to cross the border to meet with her older brother. While a prime target, she hasn’t achieved her evolved shifting quite like her older brother has. Too far to locate but the only other specimen that was a probability. TBD.

- Derek Hale, traveling with Scott McCall and the rest of the McCall Pack. Currently in an on-going fight against hunters that left Beacon Hills to finish them off. And the only Hale alive capable of shifting into a wolf. SUITABLE.

- She decides to go with Derek Hale.

- She kidnaps him.

- He’s missing for a few weeks before his friends find a way to locate him. I’ll come up with that later.

- During that time she figures out she can’t just grow a new copy from just his set of DNA, she needs two sets, as that’s what builds a person or whatever, to be honest I’m going off Superboy logic just like how Lex Luthor grew a baby with Superman bc he had a crush on Clark.

- She decides to use a human’s DNA as it will balance out the wolf genes. She can’t use her own, it’s effed up over the years. Besides, someone’s tripped her silent alarms that lead to her secret lab.

- It’s two of McCall’s pack members, the human and the beta. She knocks them out fast, the beta took more work whilst the human ran to find the Hale. She knocked him out too. As she’s chaining them up she realizes that a viable human subject has just delivered itself to her doorstep.

- She takes Stiles’ DNA.

- Once she’s done with that, the rest of the pack show up and she’s outnumbered. She grabs her equipment, including both DNA specimens she took from the men and bolts.

- It takes her a year of experimentations and botched results but she was finally growing her Hale specimen. She made sure to age up the child so as to not deal with an infant.

- The experiment took that year to fully grow and look like the age of a ten year old child. The perfect age to adapt and be impressionable upon, but not so young he’d be traumatized for the rest of his life.

- He escaped the second he could. He couldn’t explain why, he could smell it in the air, something was wrong with whoever that thing— person was.

- He has two sets of DNA in him, that came with some unintentionally leftover memories in his head. He found himself in Beacon Hills. Something about it seemed so familiar but it also… pulling at him somewhat.

- He found what remained of the Hale House.

- He visited the high school and narrowly escaped from questioning and curious adults about a random 10 year old.

- It wasn’t long before a Sheriff’s Deputy found him when he stole food from a food truck.

- He refused to say a word. And then he met the Sheriff.

- He was easy to talk to, he felt like he could trust him, and then he told him about what he remembered- about where he came from. He told him about the Hale memories in his head and the Sheriff thought it best to call the only Hale who could handle this.

that’s all i got so far but i’ll get into him meeting Derek (and Stiles) at some point. any thoughts? any ideas? feel free!

#teen wolf #sterek #derek hale #eli hale #stiles stilinski #eli hale stilinski #teen wolf the movie #teen wolf movie #my other idea was that derek just cut that arm off and he grew himself a boba fett bc why not #be warned there will be a comic

[fullmoans]

Home is a Fire | P. 2

They left Stiles out because they knew the nogitsune would tear him apart, but now the nogitsune is gone and Stiles can feel the nemeton telling him it isn’t over — not for him. And maybe not for Derek either.

“I need you to tell me what happened – exactly what happened,” Stiles said calmly. When he’d made his way back from the forest, there were fewer cars in front of his dad’s house. Inside, only Noah, Chris Argent, Melissa McCall, and Peter Hale remained. His dad told him that Lydia, Jackson, Allison, Mason, Liam, and his girlfriend had gone to Melissa’s house. They were enjoying their time with Allison and telling her about their lives since she had last seen them almost two decades previously. He assumed Malia and Parrish went with them, but he didn’t ask.

Scott had gone into the woods after Stiles and, when he knew he was safe, had left him and gone back with the others as well. Stiles didn’t know how many of them he would see so soon again but they were alive. In theory, he could see all of them again.

“It has been a long few days, son.”

Stiles looked up at his dad. Noah Stilinski looked completely worn out, like he hadn’t slept in days. All of them looked like that really. It reminded Stiles of the time before he’d finally left Beacon Hills – when everyone seemed to be constantly in danger.

“I need to know what happened.” So they told him. Chris began the story, talking about his and Scott’s shared dreams. Noah explained the fires and Melissa told him of seeing Scott show up with an unconscious Allison at the hospital. Peter was quiet. Chris offered an explanation of how they’d apparently brought Allison back but it seemed over-simplified. You couldn’t just put dirt and a weapon on the nemeton and receive a person in return. It seemed the adult he most needed to hear from, the vet, had gone. He asked where and they all agreed he was likely on his way back to L.A. So Stiles would be doing this alone.

After a little while longer, Stiles excused himself. He’d grabbed the duffle bag from his car when he came back from the woods and it now sat beside his feet. He picked it up and rounded the stairs to his old bedroom.

Xx

Stiles had a shirt halfway over his head when he heard a knock at his window. He thought about Derek, climbing into his window uninvited when they were younger. When he went to open it, he was not surprised to find a different Hale outside – Peter.

“What is it, Peter?”

“You saw something. I could see it on your face.”

“Something isn’t as it seems. I had dreams before I came here, too. But they weren’t about Allison – they were about Derek. I saw fire. I saw the eyes of an alpha. I saw the nemeton. I felt so much pain. When I left earlier, I went to the nemeton and I felt something. It was quick, like it wasn’t there at all. I have to follow it,” Stiles recounted. He didn’t know why he was telling Peter this. Peter wasn’t an ally. But maybe he was. Had he not seen enough of his family burned alive? Had he not felt the pain of it himself? Maybe Peter was taking this the hardest of them all.

Peter had climbed inside the room while Stiles talked. He was leaning against a wall in Stiles’ room now, looking back out of the window he’d come in through. “I don’t know a lot about the nemeton, Stiles. But I do know a little about coming back from death. If you have the will and the luck, it’s possible. We’ve all seen that now. But the nemeton is a complex spirit. It could be tricking you, leading you on, or telling you a truth in order to distract you. Whatever you’re going to do, I have a feeling it’s going to be very dangerous. You’re going to need them.”

“First I need to be sure.” Stiles opened the top drawer of his bedside table and pulled out an item that he had left there for years. His dad hadn’t gotten rid of it. A shoebox full of colorful yarn.

“You may not have enough time to be sure.” With that last whispered thought, he felt silence settle over the room. Peter was gone.

Xx

“Stiles?” Noah asked from the doorway to Stiles’ room. Stiles was laying half on the bed with his lanky legs almost fully hanging over the edge. When he jumped, he came tumbling right off of it and onto the floor. Noah gave him a small smile. “I’m going to work. I love you, son. I don’t say it enough.”

“I love you too, dad.”

He rolled over onto his stomach flattening against the ground as he heard his dad shut the door and go down the stairs. He turned his head to the side and looked at the wall over his bed. In the middle, he’d made a rough drawing of the nemeton on a post-it note with the word ‘Source?’ scribbled on top. Another post-in note had the locations of the fires with ‘Mountain Ash’ which he didn’t think had much to do with it but it might be useful to collect any leftover ash when he needed something to do. The nogitsune had his own post-in note, connected with a blue yarn to the left, below the list of fires. A photo of Allison from an old yearbook, now laying open on the floor with a pair of scissors on top, was connected to both the nemeton and the nogitsune via a thread of red yarn. On the right, a ‘Derek’ post-it was connected to the nemeton in the same red. Photos of his friends and their creepy chemistry teacher had also been taken from that yearbook and connected via blue threads (for the nogitsune), red threads (for the nemeton), yellow (for dreams), and a special purple thread just for Hale’s (which connected to more post-it notes with names than it did yearbook pictures). Stiles stayed up for hours working on putting his thoughts onto his walls but they told him nothing. He needed to know more.

Specifically, he needed to know more about the nemeton. He needed to find Deaton.

Xx

Stiles was parked outside of the Sheriff’s office with a half-used notebook from highschool. When he entered, people shouted at him, happy to see him. Parrish sent him a wave. Mason walked up beside him, asking if he’d put out any really wild fires. “I told your dad that we should’ve called you about the arson,” he said, defensively.

Stiles excused himself with a hint of a smile and ducked into Noah’s office. “Dad, could you call Deacon for me? I need to speak with him.” Noah looked up. There was a worried expression on his face but he picked up the phone next to him and dialed from a small address book beside it. He spoke for a few minutes before hanging up.

“Deaton’s still at the McCall’s. He’s leaving tonight but if you leave now, you’ll have plenty of time to speak with him.” Stiles nodded and turned to leave. “Stiles, whatever it is you’re looking for, I hope you find it. We all miss him.” Another nod and he was gone, walking back the same way he came.

Xx

Inside the McCall’s house, it was like a highschool reunion. Everyone had indeed gone over there and they hadn’t left yet. There was a veil of sadness hanging over the room but still everyone was telling stories, laughing, and leaning on each other. They were mourning – but Stiles couldn’t. He wasn’t going to give up just yet. If Scott could follow a dream almost two decades later, Stiles could follow one after just a few days.

“Deaton, could I speak with you?” He asked. Only then did everyone seem to notice he had come in. Part of Stiles felt bad for not going to catch up with his friends, but a bigger part of him felt something he hadn’t felt in so long – left out. He looked around the room of his supernaturally strong and powerful friends, and he felt the magnitude of his own humanity. Maybe so many years apart had widened the gap between them larger than he was able to cross.

He heard Scott say his name, ask him to join them, but he only shook his head and looked back at Deaton. “Outside, please?”

Deaton followed him back through the door and they sat on the steps together.

“I know that you’re going through a lot right now, Stiles. I’m not sure I’m the best person to help you.”

“You said once that I had a spark,” Stiles said carefully.

“I said that because you’re human– so completely and entirely human. You can use our magic because of that humanity and the others can’t. When I said that to you, it was to help you understand how important you are to the pack even without the abilities some of the others have. Why are you asking about this?”

“What if it’s more than that? What if there’s something else? The nemeton is calling out to me, Deaton, I know it is. I just don’t know why.”

“It’s a complicated source of magic. The dreams it sends you could mean anything or they could mean nothing. It wasn’t the nemeton that sent Scott and Chris dreams of Allison, it was the nogitsune.”

“What if it wasn’t? The nogitsune never sent us dreams on a broadcast signal before – not all of us at least. Maybe he kept Allison alive, between life and death, through his ancient power, but it was the nemeton who brought her back.”

“What is it that you want to know, Stiles?” Deaton had the fatherly and concerned look he often wore when he consulted with Scott’s pack. They weren’t teenagers anymore but still, the look hadn’t changed.

“What if the nemeton is calling out to me to save Derek?”

“I don’t know if it can. There are stories of ancient nemeton magic – that which goes beyond being a beacon or a subject for rituals. They could store souls, imprison demons, even make their own decisions. The information on them has been lost to time, at least it has in California.”

“Hang on, you said they could store souls? I need to know more, Deaton.” Stiles was desperate. He needed to know more. He needed to know if it was possible.

“There’s a book. Talia had a book. But, Stiles, Derek is the only one who’d know where that book is if it wasn’t lost to the fire.”

“Not the only one,” Stiles said, and stood up. A new plan was forming quickly in his mind. A plan that only went two ways. Either Stiles was about to take a last minute vacation to South America, or Peter was going to have to get a message there. They needed to speak with Cora Hale.

#sterek fanfic #sterek fic #sterek fix it #sterek #teen wolf movie #teen wolf stiles #teen wolf #teenwolf #tw fix it #teen wolf the movie #teen wolf fix it #derek hale #stiles #stiles stilinski #fanfic #fic #fan fiction #home is a fire #part 2

[staliaz]

#STALIA headcanons i think are 100% canon:

Stiles’ favorite thing about Malia is her honesty, because Malia used to struggle having to be empathetic with others around her at first and knowing she never has that with him makes him feel really special and loved.

Malia often goes through Stiles’ closet and wears his shirts when she used to sneak in 5 times the week in his room as Stiles said in 4.02.

Stiles loves how innocent Malia is at times despite her being the more horny one in their relationship, he finds it adorable how she’s both the one to want to top him but also not get why Noah was so done with them when he caught them practicing the chains on her wrists, he always smiles/chuckles at himself on the thought.

Well, Stiles did canonically cry on their first break up over Malia learning the truth about Peter by herself but I believe his voice was nervous and often broken on the thousands of voice mails he’s sent her trying to make up, and the thousands of texts were him asking if they can talk about it.

Malia cried that night they broke up as well and slept with his jacket he wrapped her around when he noticed her body was cold.

Since Stiles said they have sex like 5 times the week to Scott and that she leaves scratching marks on his back, [hot as hell, i still can’t believe we got this information in canon] they were from her claws rather than nails because she didn’t have full control then and we also saw her claws when she was up to the board. And Stiles lowkey digs it too.

Malia sometimes just snuggles on Stiles when she’s cold.

Stiles always takes Malia downstairs to get breakfast with her along with Sheriff.

Sheriff once had a deep talk about Stiles and his struggles and suffering of his wife/Stiles’ mother with Malia and told her how much he appreciates her for making his son so happy and loved, a condition Stiles is rarely in especially after the loss of his mom that led to him having panic attacks, with Malia he was at peace when they were together and he was very grateful of her.

Stiles noticed how Malia once misspelled his name on her notes but smiled at the thought she thinks of him during class so much she writes his name on. Red also is their color based on their highlighters/strings on the board similarity of them only ever using red when not getting stuff/unsolved cases. the red string of fate.

Stiles compliments Malia often but he does it without noticing it, not with the intention to flatter her but because he really thinks she’s so naturally beautiful.

Malia stays up overnight to study so she can pass, be a senior and stay together with Stiles.

Stiles is always so gentle with Malia, she was the one to soft him up because before they met he always used to have this aggressive/rude type of sarcasm and when he was with Malia he was just a puppy.

Malia has nightmares about the car crash of her family often and Stiles always wakes up worried, Malia would shed silent tears while still sleeping and Stiles would just hold her hand to calm her down until she eases up. sometimes if she doesn’t, he will stroke her arm softly calling her name to wake her up and when she does he’d just smile at her and wipe her tears away, hugging and falling asleep in each other’s arms. [all these before malia opened up about what she remembered happening that night blaming herself for it.] it’s even more depressing knowing he was so hurt when she spoke about her arguing about something she doesn’t remember and before she said “ i said ‘i wish you were all dead.’ ” Stiles looks at her and says “Malia...” trying to prevent her from saying it, telling her that she doesn’t have to continue since it was so painful for her. Malia had lots of nights like that before being able to open up to Stiles about it, and he would be there for her each and every time, he’s asked her before if she wants to talk about it but she hadn’t. he never once pushed her and was always at her side without needing any explanations.

Stiles cries every time he and Malia have a fight. [this is actually canon but yk, had to say it.]

They switch even tho Malia wants to be on top more often, they both love that dynamic tho so they’re fine either way.

Stiles tells Malia ‘i love you’ whenever they talk about them as a couple, how they want their future to be with them together for life, or when they make love and he’s just stroking her hair and caressing her cheek, he would always whisper it the same way he said ‘yeah... yeah, i would never leave you behind.’ so softly.

Stiles definitely fell first. Malia fell in love when she started realizing what love is through their relationship but Stiles was the first to fall for her, while Malia was just attached to him until she knew she actually loves him with her entire heart.

Malia asks Stiles if he sometimes maybe wants more from her, like if he ever feels if she’s not technically enough for him and Stiles would always make sure she knows she’s more than he ever expected he could get or thought he deserved. Reason why he’s always so surprised and has a hard time to believe he is, in fact, Malia’s #1 priority. Knowing she would leave anyone else behind but never him makes him feel incredibly special and is grateful of her loyalty and unconditional love towards him.

Stiles gave Malia something she can keep and be reminded of him when they’re apart. He also told her that the jeep was his mother’s and that he was willing to abandon it the night he thought she left. [4.01]

#stalia #stiles stilinski #malia tate #malia hale #stiles x malia #teen wolf #i have so many more but these are the ones i had on my mind for a while #they love each other so much #pro stalia

[saltykidcreation]

11. Mermaids Magic

The wanted mermaid that did murder , her names was malia, and when Adriana see the Avidance self and showing to other girls, and they can confirmed that malia a wanted mermaid was doing the murdered but the question is why? Well for sure malia was hate human because of them her lover was dead and she definitely want revenge to them, what New York? Logical explanation was because new York close enough with ocean so definitely she fill choosing that, also the fact half other mermaids no want went surface to catching her, yeah malia definitely choosing went to surface.

Splinter start to fond of the mermaids after a few days met them not just because they can handled his sons but also the mermiads proved that they were loved his sons and not had any intention to hurting them

"Can I ask something from you all, my dearest? " asked splinter, when he and mermiads sat together on floor.

"What is it ? " asked Kendall.

"When I am leaving this world. can you look out for my sons? " requests splinter. That make mermaids taken back.

"Don't suprise I asked that. Even I am a mutant rat I am not immortal and I am very much old and I see my sons picked good womens for themselves, so I no need to much worry when I leaving them" said splinter. Then Beryl hugged splinter sand made him surprised.

"Don't worry splinter, we will look out for your sons" said vanora. The rest mermaids nodded agreement.

"Does that meant we got your blessings? " asked Beryl as she letting go splinter. Splinter laughing softly.

"Of course" replied splinter.

April, Casey and Vern went to lair with bag of their outfit, the reason why they brought that it was because they met a few peoples that really strange like they were mindless one of them even following April at her apartment. So safe to said that three humans need place to hides.

Since mermaids can't went with turtles to searching malia, mermaid gave them she'll necklaces that made mermaid can communicated with the turtles and see what turtles see (when turtles allowing them). Now the turtles in police office after Vincent called them when they in police office they got attacked by the police officers slef, they confused but when the turtles looks at the officers eyes it were weird, they eyes we're blue-green color, the turtles just realized that malia was hypnotized all officers.

The turtles can't hurt officers for obvious reasons. The Turtles really trying to not hurting or killing officers, but we'll they end up hurting them at least they were not dead. The turtles on police office roof stilll fight the officers, and it's raining. It's was really lucky that the officers gun losing all bullet before their attacks, so the turtles not getting shot but they luck was over when they got stabbed by little knife. The knifes were not the problem the problem was that it was poisonous.

With still in pain the turtles managed to escaped from mind controled officers. The in alley and before they can came back to lair they were fainted. Lucky for the turtles that they let the mermaids saw what they saw , the mermaids using rain/water/pool to teleport to alley and brought the turtles back into lair.

" splinter " called vanora as she raised from pool and holding unconscious leo. Splinter help her then helping another mermaids that brought each turtles with them.

"What happened to them? " asked April, seeing her friends unconscious on floor and had red glowing veins on whole their bodies, the mermaid right besides the turtles.

"Poison, that very dangerous for aquatic animals and reptiles" said Adriana, as she checked donnie conditions.

"We must do something to help them" said Casey that panios but he didn't know what to do. The mermiads looks each other looks likely they had same thoughts, theirs expressions looks hesitated. Vanora looks at splinter.

"Splinters even they are adults now, they are still your sons. What about will we do will make you shock and they too but it will save them" said vanora.

"What will you do change them becoming mermiads? " asked Vern with weak jokes manners.

"No. We will turn them into humans" answered Kendall. That made three humans and a rat gone silent.

"WHAT?!! " exclaimed the humans.

"You can do that? " asked casey.

"Well it's more easy change them into human rather make them having mermiads tails. Also the poison will fade along with time if they are human" said Beryl. Before casey continue to asked, vanora brought them to main topic.

"So, splinter. Are we allow to change them becoming humans to save their lives? " asked vanora.

"Is this permanent? " asked splinter back.

"No. After all the poison gone we will change they back. " assured vanora. Splinter nods as sight of permission.

Vanora gave signals to Beryl, then Beryl moves pool water and made it the water moving surrounding the turtles. Navora touch the water immediately the water started to glowing blue color then other mermaids touching the glowing water. The mermaids wings and eyes started to glowing blue too.

Others just watching the mermiads using their magic to change the turtles, they can saw that the turtles started to shrinking , their skin started to change the where the turtles were laying now replaced by 4 adult human male that looks at early or middle 20s. All things that the turtles wearing becoming losssen and takes off for my their body except their pants that only look baggy for them.

Others brought turtles to needle room and laying them on cot, kendall made they dried quick then put I V on their veins and blankets on them. They watching the turtles look not hurting anymore, sleeping on cot

"Say, who will the first fainting when they realising that they became human" said Vern, broke the silent.

"Vern" hissed april.

"I bet it will be donnie" replied Casey.

"Casey" scolded April.

"Nah, I bet it will be raph" said Vern. While 2 adult male humans betting which one turtles will fainting, Splinter and the mermaids keep watching the turtles They definitely agree that when the turtles woke up it will be surprising for them.

(Notes: i realise that turtles mutagen are like make them like 'human' but poison that they got is from magic world and since turtles still have / mostly their DNA are reptile and their origin are reptile, the poison poisoned them)

#teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt 2014 #tmnt bayverse #merfolk #mermaid #tmnt x oc #tmnt x reader #tmnt fanfiction #tmnt

[ilikealotoffandomsandstuff]

Just watched the teenwolf movie and I think it was a bit good like it wasn’t that bad so yeah spoilers

ethan is still with Jackson and lives still in London

No explanation for Isaac? Like did Chris really just left him in France and never returned to get him back????

How did Liam got this box? He didn’t was in season 3 he never knew the nogitsune and Isaac had it

Eli is stiles 2.0

Jackson in the movie is idk but I kinda liked him there

Stydia because of a ducking dream?

Derek becomes an true alpha just for him to brun alive in front of his son not even a secound later like he with his family

Where’s Corey? Did Mason and he broke up? And where did he go then?

Where’s theo? They didn’t even mention him

Honestly I think peterxchris had more chemistry than. malia and Parrish

Danny wasn’t there and no explanation where he is gone

Couch calls scott Greenberg. Like was scott just Greenberg all along? And when not then why did we never see the face of Greenberg

No mention of Kira like is she still in the dersert?

Melissa is a doctor now from what it seems and she derserved it

The nogitsune… stiles and Kira should been there they were the main plot for that

Also hes a hybrid? Even though in season 3 they say he can be a fox and a Werwolf but now he is? like what? And they killed him? But in season 3 he said that you can’t kill the nogitsune

Mason and Liam just interacted once and just for Liam to end Mason sentences like come on they were best friends

Peter’s sniffing scene…. I didn’t thought you guys were joking but wow he realised that there was no need for that

Peters hair flip was funny tho

And that he got his revenge on Derek with burning the wolfsbane out of him

What was the scene between Lydia and Scott when they were searching for the place from who Allison died ??

Scott and Alison adopting Eli you tell me Alison who tried to kill Derek and is probably still a teenager mentally maybe physically too is with Scott? A grown man and they adopting eli? Like he as family ok peter and malia not to be choice but where the duck is Cora and also the shriff could take him they have a bond and know each other and not like Scott who last saw him when he was kid and Alison he never meet her she tried to kill him

And Alison came back to live and they didn’t even bother to text Isaac it? Like Allison was his girlfriend when she died and he had to watch that she always liked Scott (even when. He was with him I guess?) that’s wow. And then he’s adopted by Chris his girlfriends father who tired to kill him and go ti France but only Chris retuned and left Isaac in grace alone???? And his daughter came back but he didn’t told Isaac???

Isaac derserved better

Like sheriff should told Eli it would make more sense

And malia or even Peter could help him with his werewolf powers yeah Scott to but he probably leave beacon hills again

Malia still hates peter and Peter still wants malia to call her dad I guess that never change

#teenwolf movie #teenwolf #danny mahealani #stiles stilinski #lydia martin #Scott McCall #allison argent #chris argent #Peter hale #derek hale #Cora hale #Eli hale #malia tate #malia hale #jordan parrish #isaac lahey #liam dunbar #theo reaken #ethan teenwolf #sheriff stilinski #noah stilinski #Melissa mcall #kira yukimura #couch finnstock #nogitsune

[chriscdcase95]

My thoughts on “Teen Wolf: The Movie”.

So I watched the new Teen Wolf movie. Ultimately. I'm giving it a six out of ten. While there was more I liked about the movie than disliked, I had quite a few  gripes.  

I didn't see it as horrendous as a lot of fans say it is, but there are a few valid critiques I've seen. Maybe I'm just easy to please.

I think some of the issues could have been fixed if there wasn't such a big time skip; like instead of fifteen years, five years. Maybe instead of raising a teenager, Derek would be raising a toddler. Though I don't think we'd get the same kind of story for Eli that way, especially for this generations teen wolf. 

Spoilers below.

1. So I got into Teen Wolf back in high school, and I remember being a die hard Scallison stan back then too. I'm not as big of a Scallison as I was back then, but I am glad to see them be endgame, if it wasn't for one small thing.

My main question is if Allison aged a bit after her resurrection ? Like is she still considered a teenager or is she considered a young adult now ? I feel like this is a nitpick, but some In-Universe clarification would be nice! Feels like something the writers overlooked.  

Then again, werewolves are slow to age in the show's lore, so I guess you can apply "Vampire Rules" to these kind of romances. Maybe I'm overthinking it. I mean the show used to tease Parrish and Lydia, in season four; back when she was a teenager, and he was in his 20's. As if over half the fandom wasn’t shipping Sterek.

Actually, while I was working on this post, I read that Allison was eighteen when she died, so that's...better I guess.

2. Speaking of Parrish, his and Malia's relationship...I'm okay with it, more so than Scott and Malia. I mean they didn't do much with either pairing. Maybe that's the Malira shipper in me talking.

With Scalia, it felt like they just slapped them together because Scott needed a love interest for the final season. You could make the argument that a lot has happened over fifteen years that we didn't see.

With Malia and Parish, it feels like there's a whole ass story we didn't see, but y'know, show, don't tell. 

3. While I'm on that, the movie leaves a lot open ended, that it felt like it was setting up a follow up. This is were most of my problems come from. I was thinking maybe it would tie into Wolf Pack, but I've been hearing that the show isn't meant to be a direct spinoff (or even the same universe) as Teen Wolf. 

One thing I'd like an explanation of is Eli's mother, which again feels like they're saving for a follow up. Speaking of Eli, he became an instant favorite of mine, and someone I wouldn't mind seeing again.

Also, the cursing and nudity in this movie, I'm not saying it's out of place, and far from being prudish. I like that they’re being more risqué, but I’m also glad they didn't go too overboard with it. Still,  “Darkness, you motherfucker” absolutely killed me!

Another gripe I had was that Kira didn't return. Like this is a story where kitsune are front and center, and one of the antagonists is a monster her mother helped bring into the world. 

You’re seriously telling me she’s not up for another round ?

We're introduced to a new Kitsune, Hikari, who I have nothing against, but it really feels like Kira could have (should have) filled her spot. Especially since Hikari didn't have a proper introduction for a new player. "Oh, Liam has a new girlfriend who's a kitsune ? Welcome to the team I guess."

4. The villains...here's where I have more of an issue. So the Nogitsune makes a comeback. Which is fine; I saw that coming as far back as the trailers. 

But the movie's other Big Bad is Adrian Harris, with no explanation for his survival. I mean sure, a slashed throat/strangulation is an injury you can survive, but the chances are often slim.

I could have easily bought this Big Bad Duumvirate, if there wasn't something that stuck out; Stiles wasn't there. 

I can accept that Stiles isn't part of the story. I can accept Stydia splitting up (albeit begrudgingly). But Stiles was the Nogitsune’s primary tormenting victim, and the one Harris had the most beef with. You telling me he wasn't on their radar ?!

You're telling me that even if Harris survived or came back, the first thing he wouldn't do was try to access the speed force and pull some Eobard Thawne buffoonery on Stiles ? 

Get out of town!

Anyways, the Nogitsune was a serviceable villain, but I feel like Harris could have been replaced with another past antagonist. Say Tamara Monroe, considering she was the series cliffhanger villain, and as of this movie her arc's unresolved. They probably wouldn't have been able to pull any kind of twist with her, but she at least would fit more. 

Hell, even Theo Raeken would have been more fitting; the guy such has a proud history of subverting whatever redeeming qualities thrown his way, I still have a hard time buying his “redemption” at the end of the series. Actually, it wasn't even a redemption, it was just the one genuine Pet the Dog moment the guy actually had.

Anyways, Harris probably would have been a better fit in a story that had Stiles in it.

5. Not gonna lie, Derek's death was something sorta I saw coming.

What I mean is, I certainly saw someone in the main cast was gonna die. That's like an unspoken rule in “Next Generation” sequels. But I thought it would be someone else. If not Derek, it would be one of the parents.

Who'd I'd probably have die instead would be Chris Argent. I mean if you're gonna bring back his daughter, you'd think one consequence would be that Chris would die in her place.

Derek's death, I'm more mixed on, but ultimately accept. I would have preferred if Chris was the one with the heroic sacrifice. I still think it would be a more fitting end than Derek’s.

I heard some complaints that Scott and Allison pretty much adopted Eli, but I didn't see it that way. When Scott and Eli interacted, I got more of an uncle/nephew vibe than any father/son thing. 

The way I see it, Eli just has a large support system following his father's death; a support system that just now includes Scott and Alison. And let's be honest, there's no way and hell Derek is gonna let Peter raise him.

I've been told this was intended to be the start of a trilogy, so if we get sequels, hopefully they'll fill us in on what we missed.

#teen wolf #teen wolf the movie #scott mcall #allison argent #stiles stilinski #lydia martin #derek hale #eli hale #malia tate #chris argent #melissa mcall #noah stilinski #kira yukimura #liam dunbar #mason hewitt #jordan parrish #stydia #scallison #the nogitsune #adrian harris #peter hale #hikari #coach finstock

[msmischief101]

In NPFP, you mention that Stiles knows to steady his heartbeat when he lies and give the “my Jeep hurt my shoulder” lie as evidence, so I was wondering if it’s ever officially stated when Malia actually saw his injury and realized there’s no way it came from the Jeep. Do you know if she could have seen it before he lied to her and she just didn’t call him on it, or if it is canon that she believed him and only realized it was a lie later? Because this also determines why Scott tells Theo the Jeep excuse in 5x09, because a possible explanation could be that Malia knew Stiles lied but still passed that excuse on to Scott because she figured Stiles just didn’t want anyone to know what hurt him (others are the ones you mention in the fic). I’m just trying to figure out the timeline of events to see if it’s actually canon that Stiles can truly lie to werewolves because like, that’s a heck of a talent and I need around 10 fics about the pack realizing Stiles learned to get around their built-in lie detectors because checkmate guys, Stiles is the most powerful piece on the board because he learns to get around things and also he’s totally Fae

This ask reminded me that I should probably rewatch Teen Wolf sometime soon... or maybe just s5 because I didn't remember shit. So, I had to go back into the transcript of s5e9 to figure out what exactly Scott said about the Jeep excuse.

"That was the Jeep. He said the Jeep's hood fell on him."

Scott says, he, which sounds like Stiles told him directly about the injury... and lied to his face. Otherwise, he would've said "Malia told me".

As for Malia, who the hell knows? She's prone to sneaking into Stiles' bedroom unannounced. Since I doubt Stiles would've wanted anybody to actually see the injury, she probably took it upon herself to check out his shoulder (without his consent, as per usual). I assume it was before Stiles told her the lie because she says:

"I guessed. I saw the bite on your shoulder while you were sleeping. It didn't matter to me. That's why I never said anything."

(I fucking hate this line, so much, and how nonchalant she is about it as if she doesn't know Stiles has been teetering on the edge of a mental breakdown ever since the accident.) I would assume it happened sometime before e6 because in that episode we get a scene where we see Theo and Malia listening to Stiles' heartbeat. We, as the viewer, even hear his heartbeat, and it's pretty calm. Malia, however, still looks at him in a weird way, and I guess that's because she had already seen the bite on his shoulder.

Is it canon? I'm not sure. Are there more instances? That's very possible. I feel like I've noticed that in fanfics. Maybe it's fanon. I don't remember. NPFP is based on my interpretations or "what if" ideas around scenes or conversations. So... most of them probably aren't canon, but they're certainly my headcanon 😂

#*answered. #npfp

[xplrvibes]

*sigh* ive seen a comment that bugs me so imma rant

she knows children follow her so why is she posting naked photos - paraphrasing a twitter comment about malia’s bath pic.

first of all, does she know? really? she has 120k followers. you think she age checks every single one?

secondly, did she ask for children/minors to follow her? does she promote herself as a kid friendly account?

thirdly, its her account and she can post whatever the fk she wants. she owes absolutely no one an explanation.

lastly, and i will die on this fkn hill, parents should be aware of what their underage children are doing on the internet. they don’t have to be a helicopter parents about it, but they absolutely should be able to take a peak and keep an eye on things. this abyss is not regulated enough for child safety and so much slips unnoticed despite going against an app or websites guidelines. it’s up the parents/guardians to ensure their childs safety.

do not blame creators/individuals for what YOUR underage child/friend/relative is looking up.

this is a topic that has always bugged me. its not up to creators to regulate their stuff. its up to parents to have open conversations with their children and encourage and enforce safe online activity. have conversations with your childrens friend’s parents, too.

i also do not like this idea of promoting who is underage. like please do not put ‘i’m a minor/underage/(actual minor age)’in your bio. PLEASE. you are inviting creeps to manipulate their way to you and this is how we end up with 15 year old girls meeting up with their online friends who turn out to be predators and they’re never seen again.

tldl; bath pic was hot and people are mad bc they don’t wanna admit it 😂

- aussie anon

Colby and Malia 🤝 being falsely accused of inappropriate conduct on their instagrams by jealous puritains on the internet.

Maybe that's why they enjoy each other's company so much. 🤣

Seriously, though: some people really needs to chill when it comes to the extremely slut shamey, gross, misogynstic things they are saying about this woman (and Colby too, actually). Dislike her all you want, but all this body shaming and pearl clutching cause she's posting sexy photos of herself that do NOT violate instagram's community guidelines and are no better or worse than anything that other people - including Colby himself - are posting is just unnecessary and is serving to make everyone appear unhinged.

Also, picking and choosing who you say this stuff about - for example, Amber posts very similar content all the time - really just shows that the true issue you have isn't with her content, it's with who she's got in her comment section calling her "the cutest" and thats just hypocritical.

Just dislike her cause she's hitting that shit. I'll judge you a lot less.

*all of the you's in the last two paragraphs were not targeted towards anyone! they were Judy general statement you's*

And yes, I very much agree with your third (and fourth) point. Bravo!

#asks #aussie anon

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The sound of thunder cracked overhead. The sky was bright due to the time of day. It was midday and the storm hadn’t even brought rain clouds. There had been a snow flurry the week before in the middle of the night. Which was odd given the high temperature.

“What do you think is going on?” Scott asked Stiles as they sat at the end of Scott’s drive. Stiles had a camera and was trying to capture a picture of the sky. No matter how hard he tried he couldn’t catch a picture of the sky as it flashed and cracked.

“I have no idea. Apparently, it’s only localised to Beacon Hills. Nowhere else is getting any of the weird storms.” Stiles said as he stared up at the sky. Another sound of thunder cracked over the sky but nothing happened. Then they watched as the lightning shot down to hit the road and almost took on the shape of sparkly stars. “I think we can say it’s not normal.” 

“Yeah. What is that?” Scott gasped. 

Despite their best efforts Stiles and Scott couldn’t find anything that could explain what they saw. At least not an explanation that covered everything that was happening. They had searched through the library, dug up books in languages that only Lydia managed to translate and even spent hours searching online. Nothing. Not even Deaton or Derek knew what could be happening.

After a freak flood which started in the centre of town nowhere near any rivers, lakes or other sources of water the pack met up.

“I say we stay up and we try to track it down. There has to be something causing this.” Malia insisted. Lydia hummed as she stirred her coffee and licked the stick.

“How are we supposed to do that? We literally can’t find what is causing all this!” Liam huffed out.

“No. But I worked with Mason and we have a rough area. With enough of us, we could cover it. If Peter and Derek help us. Maybe Argent and Deaton. We might be able to lock it down.” Lydia suggested. Everyone looked at her as she calmly sipped from her drink. In front of her was a tick list that showed she’d already rounded up extra people to help and that she had figured out the best route for everyone to take to cover the most ground.

“Great. So we just need to cover that area until the next thing happens?” Malia asked and Lydia nodded.

“Are you sure that will work?” Scott asked. Lydia rolled her eyes as she drank deeply from her cup, licked her glossed lips and neatly set the cup down on the table.

“It all starts within this block. Then it spreads out.” Lydia said firmly. 

“Alright. We have a plan. Let's get started.”

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Stiles’ fingers drummed on the steering wheel as he watched Scott. Scott was sitting on a bench down the road. There had been rumbles overhead and the radio in Stiles’ car alerted him to the fact that something was brewing. The sky had darkened with clouds and the sun slowly set.

It was dark now and it wasn’t until the street lights flickered on and off that Stiles realised that the sky wasn’t just cloudy anymore. The clouds took on shapes. Dragons, vicious wolves, and other creatures that were vaguely familiar to Stiles. It wasn’t until he got out of the car and pointed to the sky that Stiles realised the wind had picked up.

“You see that?” Scott called out and pointed upwards. Stiles nodded, shielding his face with his arms. The wind ripped around until Stiles could barely make it back to the car which was shaking and swaying. The others were checking in and Lydia was insisting that everyone hold on strong. Argent mentioned that he was sure that he had seen someone but that the rain on the street where he and Derek had hunkered down was so heavy even Derek wasn’t able to confirm with him what they’d seen. Malia said that it had started snowing on the street she’d taken and that it was so heavy she had to take shelter on someone's porch so her legs didn’t sink into the thick blanket. 

Lydia and Liam had both said that the heat on their street was so hot that the air conditioning on Lydia’s car was no longer blowing out cold air. While Mason and Melissa confirmed that beyond that small area there was nothing odd happening. 

“Scott!” Stiles shouted as he pointed up the road. His voice was almost drowned out and even with his superior hearing Scott almost hadn't heard the cry. “I saw something!” 

Scott put an arm up to try and block the wind that was rocking trees and causing the trees and street lights to tremble and sway. He could make out a figure up the street. They moved slowly towards him in a straight line. Glancing back at Stiles who was struggling to shut the door to the car so it would be ripped off with the wind Scott decided to go ahead alone. Closing the gap was harder than he thought. Like wading through water. But he made it and shock covered his face. Not only did he recognise you, but you’d also served them their coffee earlier in the day. But it wasn’t that he knew you that threw him. Your eyes were closed as you walked forwards. The storm around you followed you and when he looked up the shaped clouds he and Stiles had seen earlier looked eerily real. You were the eye of the storm. He tried to reach out and touch you, to shake you awake, but as soon as he made contact with you electricity bolted through him. He was flung several feet in the air and Stiles watched, trapped in the car, as he crashed to the ground. 

“Scott’s down! He’s down!” Stiles yelled over the radio and tried to open the door. Now it was shut, the wind was so strong that he couldn’t actually open it again.  Stiles watched with wide eyes as you passed him, like the eye of the storm you pulled the strange weather with you and for a moment Stiles could see it all at once. The shaped clouds, the snow, the water and the rain. The wind passed and eventually, he lost sight of you as you slowly walked further into Beacon Hills. As soon as he could, Stiles was out of the car and hurrying over to Scott. He heard the others joining and the screech of Lydia’s tyres as she pulled up short of them.

“What happened?” She asked as he helped her lift Scott into her car.

“I don’t know. I couldn't see clearly. But the barista. That one that’s always falling asleep at work? It was them. They passed and took the storm with them.

“Do you think they’re doing it on purpose?” Liam asked. Stiles winced.

“I don’t know. We won't know until Scott wakes up.” He insisted. Lydia sighed and motioned for Malia to get in with her so they could take Scott to the hospital while everyone else could try and slow you down or even stop you. Melissa was fretting out at the front of the hospital when she pulled up. Stiles had told her what happened over the radio.

“Mom? Lydia.” Scott wheezed out as he came too, being moved over onto a stretcher.

“Don’t strain yourself.” Melissa said softly.

“No. They’re sleeping. They’re asleep. You have to wake them up!” Scott said before passing out again. Lydia and Malia glanced at each other.

“We might have something you can use to keep something dangerous awake.” Melissa said and glanced at the two women who hurriedly followed her inside.

“How powerful do you have to be to cause all this mess in your sleep?” Malia whispered as she looked up at the sky hearing the storm but not seeing it. It made her uneasy not knowing which way to run.

“I don’t really want to think of an answer.” Lydia said quietly as she watched the doctor's wheel, Scott, out to a different room. Melissa handed Lydia a needle and told her how much to administer and to be careful. The two left the hospital and Malia fumbled in the glove box for the walkie-talkie.

“Scott woke up for a bit. He said that whatever it is. Is asleep. We have to wake them up.” Malia’s voice crackled across the radios and walkie-talkies. The Sheriff and Parrish had been keeping track from the police station, ready to help anyone who was hit by the storm. 

“Maybe you should get out there and help.” The sheriff said with a gentle hand on Parrish’s shoulder. “We can hold the fort down here.” As he spoke he glanced at the few people who had tried to take shelter in the station, being comforted by the other officers. Parrish nodded and grabbed at the walkie-talkie.

“Do you have a plan on how to do that?” He asked as he headed out into the storm.

“Yeah. Kind of. Just. It can’t be a werewolf that does it. They electrocuted Scott. From what they could tell. It was like he was struck by lightning.” Malia said over the radio. There was a long silence before Stiles suggested everyone try and meet up outside the school as it looked like the storm would be passing it. 

“So we have a plan?” Derek asked.

“Yeah. Get in the middle of a deadly storm and stab a werewolf zapping supernatural creature that can wipe out a whole town in their sleep with a needle full of something to wake it up.” Liam said sarcastically.

“I mean. At least we have a plan. Normally we just charge at whatever is attacking us.” Mason said.

“Alright. Let’s get this over with.” Stiles said firmly. Parrish got into one of the cruisers and started heading to the meeting point. 

“Let’s stop a storm.” He muttered.

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[puppypackquotes]

Let’s talk about Teen Wolf: The Movie. The start of the movie was fantastic, like it took days to plan out. The rest of the movie felt good, terrible, and rushed. In the trailer it showed so much and it made sense. They deleted so many scenes that would have made the movie really good. I hope that they make a DVD of the movie and put EVERY. SINGLE. DELETED SCENE. Now lets talk about the couples. Scott & Malia, WHAT HAPPENED BETWEEN THEM. In the series finale, they seemed so happy together, and now they can’t even be around each other without being weird. I think that Jeff needs to explain their break up. Mason & Corey, why was Corey never mentioned????? Like they had a open window to mention him when Parrish kept calling Mason and they didn’t. THOSE TWO WERE THE ONLY UNPROBLEMATIC COUPLE IN THE SHOW. But I did speculate that the cop that died from the Oni’s blade was Mason’s new love interest. BUT I WAS WRONG. Jackson & Ethan, out of all the couples, those two were the only one that stayed canon ever since the series finale. I love how Jackson mentions him. I was so happy to hear that they both stayed together after 10 plus years. Stiles & Lydia, I never really shipped them because I am a Stalia shipper, BUT the love Lydia had for Stiles to break up with him to save his life is LITERALLY TRUE FUCKING LOVE. Melissa & Argent, why didn’t Argent want Melissa too know that he was back in Beacon Hills. Jeff really needs to start doing some explanation about most of the couples break up. Liam & Hikari, they were so cute together. So no one ever. Jeff should have made Thiam canon, and not put Theo in the movie. Jeff is literally trying to make Liam’s storyline the same as Scott’s. “Scott dates a Kitsune, so let’s make Liam date a kitsune that’s a female. Because their doesn’t need to be anymore same sex couples. One is more then enough.” I feel like Jeff has that feeling in him. And with him being gay, he could have at least give his community some more expansion but he just kept them as background characters. Scott & Allison, I know that they are the OG couple but why put them back together? I know that lots of the fans wanted them back together but them being together makes no sense. I know that they are each others first and forever love, but I think Allison should have moved on too death instead of staying alive. Malia & Parrish, I’m not even gonna say much about this because they are so unexpected. But I do love seeing Parrish’s ass though. I know a lot of people don’t ship this but I do. Scott & Lydia, THAT SCENE IN OAK CREEK MADE IT LOOK LIKE THEY WERE ABOUT TO KISS. I was starting to get excited but nothing happened. But to be honest, I like them so much better as friends, because Lydia has been by Scott’s side through everything. LITERALLY. When I heard that they was gonna do the Nogistune storyline again, I was very happy because I get to know more about it. But I wished they did a new villain instead of the old one. I get that the Nogistune wanted revenge, but seriously move on. They defeated your ass. And they will literally do it again. Let’s talk about the characters starting with the best. Scott McCall, even after all these years, you are still trying to save everyone. Wished he would have got a villain era because he has been hurt so much and he needs to be mad sometimes. Lydia is still a queen. Seeing her in her business outfit shows that she is definitely doing something to make history. Malia still being the straight forward bitch is literally the best. Wish her and Parrish had gotten more of a storyline, then I would probably ship them. Parrish, the ass you got is something and I am here for it. Him breaking the mountain ash is just proving more on how powerful he is. Argent having too see Allison again after all those years made me cry. The person he will always love is back in his life and I know he will never let Allison out of his sight ever again. Melissa. MAMA FUCKING MCCALL. YOU ARE STILL THE BEST. Peter and Argent arguing like little kids and you being there sick of it is literally a MOOD.

Part 2

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[there-goes-my-sanity]

Watched the Teen Wolf Movie. Took Notes.

Okay Liam randomly moved to Japan with a Kira stand in

and keeps the nogitsune in a box..on a shelf...in a restaurant

Guy wants to set the nogitsune free...obvi bad idea but you do you boo.

So the firefighters let a civilian go into a collapsing building instead of just tranquilizing the dog? 

“no, like a wolf” brilliant writing Jeff truly. (sarcasm)

I do like the intro art at least

“I’ll have kids one of these days”..dude your like 26 chill out

Also...your 26, you don’t know what the word wistful means? mr, SAT?

of course there’s a handy ritual that has to be done before the next full moon

You think Lydia wouldn’t triple check her work before handing it off to someone? 

make one of the two black characters a cop? 

we’re putting the dirt in...a handkerchief? no has a ziplock or something? also who carries around a handkerchief?

i know the nematon is magical or whatever but surly someone could hop on google maps?

so they don’t know how to do the ritual?

didn’t they turn jackson into a werewolf? why does he still have a tail and venom?

i must say jackson is killing it with the quippy one liners

so eli can’t shift? is this a plot point?

what the fuck. i did not need to see malia and parish fuck. what the fuck. is this necessary to the plot. what kind of whiplash writing

wait. so chris is the nogitsune?

Deaton had a plan to release the nogitsune from argent...but not a plan to catch it? seriously?

the sword...disappeared into the tree...that happened

oh and now it’s glowing

coach!!!

has eli said anyone’s name this entire time? 

uhh why are allison’s nails painted?

of course the one cop left at the station is a kitsune...how handy

there just happens to be an outfit that fits allison in the weapons bunker?

don’t you dare say divine move without stiles you bastards.

derek shouldn’t be having trouble beating up allison. like...he’s a wrewolf

does derek not heal anymore? 

that is the worst fake gun noise i have ever heard

why does peter just have a blowtorch?

also, the man was set on fire..twice you think he’d be that comfortable around it? really?

why the fuck is it always raining

why did the cars blow up? there wasn’t anything to light the gasoline

she didn’t have any arrows in her quiver during her fight with eli...but suddenly has a bunch after scott shows up

i have to say, argent, peter, and mamma mcall is a great teamup. 

give me a buddy cop movie of these three solving supernatural crimes

whelp there goes liam and the kira stand in

did deaton just pull out a taser wand? 

it’s nice that everyone dissapears slowly enough to say once last thing to their loved one

“i can do this”...immediatly gets stabbed

it’s daylight now? and they’re on a cliff apparently?

what the fuck is peter doing. 

rowan trees...why does jackson know what rowan trees are and what they smell like?

scott keeps a picture of alilson in his wallet? like, buddy move on

didn’t derek have to like burn wolfsbane and put the ash into his wound? 

was the nogitsune always so...growly sounding? 

eli obviously spends time with stiles..no one is that sarcastic without spending time with him

scott bro seriously move on

the chemistry teacher? with no explanation to his aliveness?

coyotes came into the house? what the fuck kind of story is that? 

so jackson doesn’t heal?

so the entire plan hinges on lydia’s pain over STILES???

“that’s greenburg” goddamit coach is killing it

what is with no one keeping their supernatural abilities up to par?

okay the fact that it took Lydia saying allison’s name and not scott to remember her life was a nice touch

geez i think one arrow to the heart was enough 

he was much creepier with the wrappings on

why does he have green blood?

did parrish just send derek to hell? or like cremate him really quickly? how does his fire thing work exactly?

“from that moment on we were brothers”...except the part where you turned him in for murder?

so the jeep is a metaphor for derek now?

are we forgetting that eli doesn’t have a license? they stated that at the beginning of the movie

“remember who you are” okay mufasa

well that was an experience.

#teen wolf #teen wolf movie #scott mcall #derek hale #stiles #what the fuck did i just watch #lydia #liam dunbar

[amatchinwater]

Pairing: Steo

Characters: Stiles Stilinksi, Theo Raeken, Malia Tate, Scott McCall, Corey Bryant, (Mason Hewitt, Tracy Stewart, Hayden Romero, Josh Diaz are mentioned, but Stiles doesn't remember their names)

Warnings: Memory loss, head trauma, kidnapping, mentions of coma, mentions of a car accident, Stiles is in pain whenever he remembers something (really bad headaches and nausea)

Words: 4511

Prompt: @badthingshappenbingo square for Memory Loss (card at the bottom)

a/n: memories/flashbacks are in italics...I should definitely be sleeping right now.

Missing Pieces (ao3)

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You know those naps you take in the middle of the day and when you wake up you don’t know what day it is and there’s this moment of haze that you don’t even know where you are? Add in a splitting headache and that’s exactly where Stiles is. Except, there’s no moment of clarity crashing into him when he jolts awake to settle him in comfort realizing this is his bedroom. Stiles doesn’t recognize the bed much less the sheets on it. The room is even less familiar.

What the hell is going on?

Where is he? 

With a groan, Stiles raises a hand to the side of his in hopes to quell the throbbing. Cool metal licks his temple and he jerks his hand away, staring at his fingers. Finding a silver band adorning his ring finger. When the fuck did he get married? Okay, just take a breath. No need to have a panic attack. Surely there’s a reasonable explanation to this. Sleep is still clinging to him a little too hard and once he splashes some cold water on his face, Stiles’ be good as new. You know, just as soon as he remembers how to get to the bathroom. 

At least he seems to be in his own clothes, Stiles notices, throwing plaid sweatpant covered legs out of bed onto dark blue carpet. Did he even have a hand in decorating this place? It doesn’t seem like there’s a single piece of him here. He wouldn’t paint the walls cream. Nor would he have light gray furniture and ugly, yellow bedding. Is that a ‘Live, Laugh, Love,’ canvas hanging above the door? Stiles might throw up before he makes it to the bathroom. 

What is this place? 

Opening the stark white door to the bedroom, Stiles enters the dim hallway. It’s during the day, but no lights are on to show any signs of life other than him. Seeing a staircase to his right and more doors to his left, Stiles chooses the doors at random. The first seems to be an art studio of some sort. Finally, the first thing in this damn house that screams him. He’s always wanted a studio of his own. Maybe the bedroom was pre-furnished and he just hasn’t gotten around to tearing it apart. 

Before he can open the next door, he’s frozen in place by a photo hanging on the wall. It’s a wedding photo. His wedding photo. Next to him is a pretty brunette whose face he almost remembers. Like a tickle in the back of his brain begging for recollection. Wouldn’t he remember his own wedding day? Or the fact that he’s married to begin with? To be quite honest, Stiles can’t even remember graduating high school. But he must have considering he’s living in some house with a ring on his finger. 

But thinking about memories too hard makes his head hurt even more.

Brushing the feeling off for now, Stiles opens the next door, grateful for finding the bathroom. Maybe there’s some pain killers in the medicine cabinet that will help with the pounding in his head. At least the bathroom isn’t as horrendous as the bedroom. A little more modern with a generous sink and a simple black curtain covering the shower. Even better? Extra strength tylenol sits behind the mirror. Without hesitation, Stiles yanks the cap open, popping two in his mouth before sticking his face under the running water to drink them down. 

Splashing the cold liquid on his face, Stiles takes his first calming breath since waking up. Only to look at himself in the mirror and see quite the five o’clock shadow on his cheeks and jaw. He’s been able to grow facial hair since he was seventeen years old. But never, not once, does he ever actually let it grow. An angry growl of his stomach derails his thoughts in finding a razor to rectify the situation. He’s got plenty of time for that later. 

First, food. 

Stepping back into the hallway, Stiles heads downstairs and deeper into this twilight zone of a house. He really wishes that he could remember something. Anything. Thinking too hard about it still makes his head hurt worse and he’d really like the meds to do their job. Along the way, he passes more pictures of himself with the girl- his wife. Jesus, that’s fucking weird to say. Just before he rounds the corner and enters the kitchen, he’s shell-shocked with another picture. It’s been cropped. But the distinct tattoo on the other person’s arm stabs at his brain like an ice pic. Two solid lines on top of one another.  

“Scotty,” Stiles murmurs, brows furrowing. 

His best friend since he was five years old. 

How in the actual hell could he forget Scott? 

“Fuck!” Stiles yells, clutching his head with both hands as his knees buckle, crashing to the hardwood floor enough to hurt. His gaze flickers back and forth, images dancing in his vision. 

We could try Knob Hill…

Or we could wait until we actually get into college and then figure out where we’re going to live.

I have a vision, dude. Don’t mess with the vision.

Him and Scott were making college plans together. So, why doesn’t he remember going through with them? The stabbing sensation behind his eyes lessens enough that Stiles can get back to his feet. Food can wait a second, he needs to find a phone and call his dad. At least that’s one memory that didn’t leave him. There’s a comfort in the fact that Stiles didn’t forget his own father. Searching the thankfully inviting living room, Stiles finds no cell phone or even a laptop. He searches every room in the house only to come up empty handed. He found a charger for a phone, but not the actual device. 

This is getting really irritating. 

His stomach painfully reminds him of his initial goal and Stiles goes back into the kitchen. Wary of literally every opened snack in the cabinets and pantry, he opts for an unopened can of mountain dew from the fridge and a sealed can of spaghetti-o’s from the cabinet. It’s not much, but it’s better than nothing. He can’t quite explain it, but something doesn’t feel right. Sitting down at one of the tall, brown bar stools by the granite counter, Stiles digs into his bowl of food. 

Not two mouthfuls later does the front door open. Being able to see it from the counter, Stiles watches as the girl from the pictures enters the house. She smiles the moment she sees him sitting there, “you’re awake!” She hastily closes the door, rushing his direction and throwing her arms around him. Pulling away, the girl kisses him. 

Stiles is so shocked he doesn’t return it. “I’m sorry if this is rude, but, who are you? And where the hell am I?” Just because he’s confused or whatever the hell, doesn’t mean he needs to be rude to this girl. Obviously they have a history. There’s literally photographed proof of that. Stiles just needs a reminder is all. 

The girl's face falls slightly, but she doesn’t seem entirely put off. “I’d hoped they were just being overly cautious. I’m your wife,” she tells him with a warm smile, showing him a small diamond ring on her hand, “Malia.”

Blinding pain wracks his brain again and Stiles drops the spoon into the bowl. Groaning, he clutches his head again. Pinching his eyes closed, he’s taunted with more fuzzy visions. 

I can’t do this anymore, I’m sorry.

Stiles, please, don’t do this. You don’t mean it. I can’t do this without you.

I’m sorry, Malia. We’re done. 

If they broke up, then why are they married? Surely they wouldn’t be the first couple to break up and get back together. But still. If the gaps in his memory could fill a little faster, that’d be great. Stiles would really like this unsettling feeling to go away. 

“You were in a car accident and suffered a head trauma, so you’ll probably have a lot of headaches. You were in a coma for two months.” Malia sits down in the stool next to him, “last week you woke up, but then went right back to sleep. The doctors said you were healed enough that I could take you home, but that there might be some gaps in your memory once you stopped going in and out.” 

“And how long have I been doing that?” Stiles asks, trying to blink the pain from his skull. “Going in and out, I mean.”

Malia purses her lips in thought, “just shy of two weeks.” Stiles scratches the stubble on his jaw, contemplating her words. “Sorry about that,” she gestures towards his face. I was too worried to try and shave it in your sleep. If it helps at all, I think you look pretty cute, angel.”

That name. That name scratches the back of his brain something fierce.  

“Right,” Stiles says, nauseous all of a sudden. “I think-” he takes a deep breath, pasta and meatballs threatening to come back up. “I think I’m going to go lay back down.” 

“I can take some of your pain, if you think it would help,” Malia offers, grabbing his hand gently. Black veins appear on her skin, rippling and the nausea subsides. Stiles’ eyes grow wide and he yanks his hand away. “Stiles?” He jolts out of the stool, staggering on his feet. “Stiles, what’s wrong?” 

He doesn’t get to answer. His vision blackening and consciousness fading away. 

You’re not a monster, you’re a werewolf.

I’m a thousand years old, you can’t kill me!

What are you?

Better?

I came back for you. 

You can’t say anything. Stiles, please, don’t say anything. 

Heartbeat’s rising, Stiles. Am I getting to you that much? You can tell me, if it’s too much, you know. I don’t want to push you too quickly. 

When were you going to tell me that you two got together?

As soon as I figured out how to word it, Scotty. 

I’m not upset or anything. I just want you to be happy, that’s all. 

He does make me happy. 

He. He makes me happy. Not her. He. Stiles blinks open bleary eyes, finding himself in the same ridiculous bedroom. He either wasn’t out for very long, or he slept well into the next day. Were those dreams or were they memories? Stiles can’t tell. But that face. Dark brown hair and beautiful blue eyes telling him that he came back for Stiles. Surely that’s not a face that Stiles’ imagination can just conjure up, right? 

No. That’s not right at all. The brain can do many incredible things. But while dreaming, it can’t simply create new faces. Even if you’ve only seen one in passing, it can throw it into a dream. Pairing that with the conversation with Scott and the Nogitsune, something is seriously wrong here. Yanking the covers off, Stiles ignores the pain in his head and rushes out of the room to find the pictures of him and Malia. Upon closer inspection, the space around their necks is blurred. Like they’d been poorly photoshopped on the bodies. 

They’re fake. 

Stiles screams, falling to the floor again. Forehead to the cold, wooden floor he takes deep breaths, trying to stop the visions, but they come full force. Clearer than before, but still pretty splotchy. Not even the dream about Scott being a werewolf or all of the other supernatural bullshit he’s dealt with hurt this badly. 

“I can’t let you do this,” Malia growls, eyes swimming with unshed tears. 

Stiles scoffs, “there isn’t any letting me do this. You don’t control me, Malia. We’re not together anymore. We haven’t been for months! Why can’t you just let me be happy? Even Scott doesn’t have a problem with this. And if anyone should, it’s him!”

“Because, Stiles,” the coyote snarls, “you should be happy with me. So if I can’t have you, no one can! Definitely not your little mutt either,” Malia rushes him, bashing him upside the head so hard that it knocks Stiles out cold. 

Tears spill from Stiles’ eyes as he stays on the floor. Malia kidnapped him. She- she attacked him! He has to get out of here. But how? There’s no phone to call for help. No laptop to try and email someone. Maybe her car isn’t the only one here? Stiles gets up on shaky legs, hobbling down the stairs. Feet firmly planted on the ground floor, the human dashes through the kitchen, yanking open the door that’s hopefully for the garage. But when he opens it, he’s met with boxes and storage containers. No other vehicle in sight. 

“Dammit!” Stiles curses, slamming the door closed. “Come on, Stilinski, you’re the son of a sheriff for fuck’s sake. You can figure this out. All you need is a phone.” He paces the kitchen, thinking of his next move. There’s no way he can take a werecoyote head on. No way. Surely there’s something he can do. Running isn’t exactly the smartest option, he hasn’t got the slightest clue where he is. He’d sooner end up dead in the woods surrounding this house than anywhere near civilization. 

Maybe, Malia will take him into town and he can get some help that way. But how? What’s a good enough reason that she won’t suspect something is wrong? Telling her flat out he wants a phone is just a surefire way of raising all kinds of red flags with the coyote. But she did seem worried when he winced because his head hurt. Maybe…that’s it!

Stiles bolts back up the stairs and into the bathroom. Jerking the medicine cabinet open, the human grabs the bottle of painkillers. Without a second thought, he pops open the cap and dumps the contents in the toilet. Flushing it and watching as the little red pills swirl in the water and down the drain. Now, he just has to wait for Malia to come home. 

God, this better work. 

From the fragments of his memory trickling back, someone he’d called Peter had taught him how to steady his heart while lying to a supernatural creature. Peter, whoever the hell you are, thank you. You might just save Stiles. Heading back to the living room, he grabs one of the books off the shelf that he’s read countless times and opens to a random page, setting the empty medicine bottle on the side table. Making it seem like he’s been sitting here reading all day rather than plotting his escape. A few chapters later, just as Luce is about to stretch one of the black blobs into a portal, the front door opens. 

Where does she keep going that she always comes back empty handed? You’d think for someone trying to keep someone kidnapped, they wouldn’t leave the house so much. Maybe he should’ve tried his luck running.

“Oh, good, I was worried you’d still be asleep,” the coyote smiles at him. Coming over to sit beside him on the couch, Malia lifts his legs into her lap, gently stroking his shin. He so badly wants to yank himself away. “How are you feeling? Anything come back to you today?” 

Stiles can hear the trepidation in her voice, like she’s concerned he remembers everything. While the human remembers the important stuff, he’s not about to tell her that. So he shakes his head, “nothing major, just a few things. My head hurts pretty badly though,” he offers, pointing to the painkillers beside him. “But I ran out of meds.” 

“Oh no, you poor thing,” Malia says, “let me head out, I’ll go get you some more.”

The coyote tries to get up, but Stiles stops her, “no!” Malia’s eyebrows raise in question. “Uh, I-” the human clears his throat, trying to remain calm. Aloof. Nothing suspicious going on here. “I was hoping that I could go with you. Get some fresh air. Might help with the headache, you know?”

Malia doesn’t look convinced, “aren’t you afraid of being back in a car so soon?”

"You taught me to face my fears," Stiles says, willing his heart to remain steady. He’s also not really lying. He’s scared as hell but still going head first. 

"I did?" 

"Yeah!" The human smiles, trying to seem excited and genuine. "By going after your mom, you taught me that even if something scares you, you should do it anyway because you'll come out stronger. Just like you did." 

“Oh, honey,” Malia coos, lifting his hand to kiss his knuckles. “Okay. Go on and get changed and we’ll head into town, okay?” 

Stiles smiles, not showing too much excitement at her agreement, “thank you.” When he gets up from the couch, he pushes further and kisses her on top of her head. Hopefully that kills any doubt the coyote might possess. 

---

Calling this place a town is generous. Might as well be a village. The town limit sign they passed said the population was 138. That’s not a lot of people at all. Actually, that might work in his favor. With that few people living here, maybe there’s a chance that it’s one of those everyone knows everyone sort of deals. And them just randomly showing up will raise enough suspicion. At least that's his hope. 

It was a task in and of itself to get Malia to let him go inside with her. The coyote is clutching his hand almost painfully as they walk down the aisle for the needed medicine. Stiles grabs a few things along the way. Like a soda, a random candy and a bag of chips. Malia simply smiles at him as he makes his choices. Good, believe that he’s making the most out of this little impromptu trip. Grabbing the bottle of medicine, the coyote all but drags him towards the checkout area. 

So much for stalling. 

What’s the thing all the videos on the internet say? Blink twice if you’re in trouble? Surely that’s just a joke to them, but maybe it will actually work in his favor. 

“Aww, aren’t you two just cute?” The dark skinned woman at the counter beams at them. “You just passing through?” 

Stiles pointedly blinks twice. Earning him a strange look from Angela, so her name tag reads. 

“No,” Malia gruffs, “we live up the hill.” 

“The old Jameson place?” Angela smiles, “that’s a lovely property.” Stiles blinks twice again. “You okay, hon?” 

No. 

“He’s fine,” Malia speaks for him. “Can we just get the medicine, please? He has a headache.” 

“Sure thing,” the clerk oozes with faux niceness. Her customer service voice is in full swing though Stiles can see the irritation in her brown eyes. “Anything else?” 

“No,” the coyote clips, swiping her card, not bothering to look at the total. Before Angela can say anything else, Malia snatches the bag and yanks Stiles away. 

Help me, Stiles mouths at the woman, but Angela just looks confused. Shit, shit, shit. This was his one shot! His only chance of getting out of this! 

“Hey, can we go get some food?” Stiles asks, pointing at the diner across the street. “I’m hungry,” the human says. Maybe he can make a break for it in the bathroom. Write a coded message in his fucking ketchup. Something. 

Malia looks over his shoulder and growls deeply. “There’s food at home,” she gruffs, shoving him towards the car. 

“Malia, wa-”

“Stiles?” A male’s voice calls. Stiles whips his head around seeing the boy who keeps showing up in the flickers of his memory. He’s with three other boys and two girls. All look worried and almost relieved seeing him. “Stiles!” He yells, once his blue eyes lock with the human, his footsteps picking up pace in their direction. 

White hot pain splinters Stiles’ skull.

“Theo, are you sure?” Stiles asks, though he can’t hide the smile pulling at his lips. 

“The Beast is dead, the Dread Doctors are gone, and you’re finally fucking safe,” the chimera grins. “I’m more than sure,” his red eyes flicker for a second. “There’s nothing I want more than you.” 

“But-”

“Do you trust me?” Theo asks, grabbing both of Stiles’ hands, rubbing his knuckles. Rain sprinkles around them as they stand on the outskirts of the preserve fresh from a fight. 

“You know I do,” Stiles whispers. He hasn’t had any mistrust for the chimera for a long time now. 

The Alpha smiles brightly, rain getting harder, “then say you’ll be my boyfriend.” 

“Okay,” Stiles agrees, his smile broken from Theo’s lips crashing against his as the sky pours around them. Soaking them to the bone, but neither boy cares. They finally have each other. 

“Let’s go,” Malia snarls, trying to drag Stiles away and closer to her car. 

Stiles tries to pull her hand off, grunting, “no.”

“Stiles!” Theo yells again, hastily following after, his pack hot on his heels. “Miecz, wait!”

The human trips over his feet, the name shooting sparks in his brain, blinding his vision with more memories. Faster and in quick succession. So much cycling through his head, it makes Stiles dizzy. He’s going to throw up if this doesn’t stop soon. Until one final memory comes into sharp focus. 

The chimera curls closer to him in bed, rumbling softly in his chest as Theo nuzzles into him. “You know there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you, right?” The Alpha asks, placing a kiss to the back of Stiles’ neck. “I’d follow you anywhere,” he says. At least when Theo says it, it sounds reassuring and sweet. 

Not stalker-ish like Malia.

“Yeah,” he whispers, thinking back to earlier in the day when Theo had to kill Donovan. The Doctors had revived him and he’d been in hiding for months. Waiting for the perfect time to strike. Just when everyone was thinking things were finally calming down again was definitely the right time. They almost lost so many people, Stiles included. “Thank you for saving me.”

“I’ve done it before and I’ll do it again,” the chimera assures him. “Anything, Miecz, I mean it. I’d put a ring on your finger right now if you’d let me just to prove it to you.”

The human sputters out a laugh, “yeah, right.” 

“You think I’m kidding?”

“A little bit, actually, yeah,” Stiles turns in bed to face the Alpha. 

“Haven’t you learned by now not to underestimate me?” Theo smirks, releasing his hold on Stiles to get out of bed. Digging around in his nightstand, the chimera produces a small black box with a little purple ribbon. “I was saving this for after graduation,” he explains and Stiles bolts up into a sitting position. Theo drops to one knee, “Mieczysław, I love you more than anything in this world,” glassy blue eyes look up at him. “Will you marry me?” 

Stiles’ breath hitches in his chest, the chimera opening the box to reveal a simple silver band. “Yes, Theo, yes!” He exclaims, flinging himself off the bed and into the Alpha’s arms. “I love you so much, Theo!” Slamming his mouth into the other boy’s mouth, Stiles can’t stop giggling. 

When he finally pulls away, Theo grabs the ring from the box, “I got in engraved with our initials.” Tilting the band, sure enough there’s an S and T with a heart beside it. “There,” the Alpha smiles softly, sliding the rind onto the human’s finger. “I love you, Miecz.”

“I love you too, Theo.”

“Tracy, stop her,” Theo growls, eyes burning red only a few paces away from them. Malia dragging Stiles as he desperately fights against her hold. Why are there no people on this fucking street? The pair slams into them. In their haste, Stiles ends up encased in the Alpha’s arms while the coyote falls to the ground, unable to move. The human narrowly missed her claws in the scuffle.

“What did you do to her?” Stiles asks, “is she a kanima?” 

“You don’t remember?” Theo pauses for just a moment and the human shakes his head no with teary eyes. “I promise, I’ll explain everything, just let me get you safe first, okay?” Theo asks, scooping Stiles into his arms. “Corey,” the chimera calls, one of the boys rushing to their sides, “get us out of here.” 

Suddenly, the world has a green hue to it. Stiles is so confused, his head throbbing painfully as more memories flash behind his pinched eyes. The ring on his hand was never from Malia, but Theo. Saving Scott from trying to kill himself with gasoline and a road flare. “It’s all coming back. My head,” Stiles groans, curling into Theo’s chest as he cries from the pain. From the recollection of his life coming back. “I’m so sorry, Theo.” 

The Alpha shushes him softly, whisking him away from the scene. The two boys following behind them while the girls stay with Malia. “It’s okay, it’s okay. I’m here. It’s not your fault, angel. I’m going to keep you safe, okay?” 

“It hurts,” Stiles sobs into the chimera, fingers aching with how tightly he’s clinging to Theo’s jacket. “Theo, it hurts,” he whines, shaking from the pain.

The Alpha adjusts his hold, wrapping his hand around Stiles’ exposed wrist, “better?” He asks and the human can feel the pulling sensation of pain being taken. Knowing for certain if he looked down, there’d be black veins on Theo’s hand. Stiles nods tiredly. “I’m taking you home.”

“No,” Stiles panics, jerking in the chimera’s arms, “please, I don’t want to go back there.” 

“Hey, hey,” Theo brushes their noses together, speaking softly. “Our home,” the chimera corrects. “You never have to see whatever place she had you in ever again. Unless you’d like to go back and burn it down. I wouldn’t be opposed to that idea. Preferably with her inside of it,” Theo growls, his eyes flashing red in his anger. 

Stiles’ heart slows back down, anxiety washing away at his actual fiance’s words. “She hit me really hard,” he explains. “I still don’t remember everything, but it’s coming back in pieces.” 

“We’ll see if Deaton has a way to fix that when we get back, okay?” Theo assures him. “But first, we have to get you out of here and get you to your dad. He’s been going crazy without you.” 

“Thank you,” Stiles mutters into the Alpha’s neck.

“For what?” 

“For saving me.” 

“I told you,” Theo chuckles softly, holding him tighter, “there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you, Miecz. Get some rest, we’re almost to the car. You’ll be home soon.” 

Stiles doesn’t hear much after the nickname, falling asleep in his Alpha’s arms. His memories might not be fully intact, but he has enough recollection of Theo to know that it’s going to be okay. That even if they don’t fully come back, his Alpha isn’t going anywhere. For now, he’ll sleep. 

Safe for the first time in months. 

#teen wolf #steo #stiles stilinski #theo raeken #theo x stiles #stiles x theo #bad things happen bingo #ao3 fic #Match Writes

[mischiefashale]

If all of these people turning into mist is supposed to be an explanation for why Alison isn't dead then she should have turned into damn mist too.

I wish these guys remembered that the light comes from the same place as the music. I wish to see these battles.

Remember who you are. Is this the Lion King?

Eli wolfing out for the first time right after he loses his dad is a much better narrative.

OMG Allison is about to push Scott off of Pride Rock bahahaha. Lion King indeed.

Of course he would stab himself instead of just knocking her out.

Jackson continues to give me life.

Peter Hale crawling around sniffing on pride Rock is going to live rent free in my head forever.

He had to be that close to the ground to smell blood? I don't even care it's just amazing.

"don't fight the Oni, kill them." Leave it to Lydia to be the voice of reason.

He knew that was the plan and still stabbed himself anyways. Oh for the love of God.

Lydias love of chemistry is showing.

How did Jackson not know that Rowan trees become mountain ash?

Okay fine I can ship Malia and parish as long as it means her getting a man who's on her level.

"Then I'm definitely not dying tonight.." lol

She should be having flashbacks to her sewing Scott up.

This shit is killing me.

That wolfsbane should have gone to his heart and killed him already.

He's definitely gonna stick his claws in her neck.

I love Derek's excitement at Eli learning to heal.

Yassss obligatory lacrosse scene.

So is BH big enough for a college or did they walk across Beacon County.

Supposed to be dead is now just "starting to become a recurring theme" STARTING!?!?!

Omfg it's been awhile since I read spoilers I forgot it's HARRIS as the big bad. HARRIS!?!?!!

I hope someone punches Jeff Davis.

Omfg I have so many better Ally resurrection stories.

Only responds to fire and the wolfsbane you shit him with! FFS

What in the fucking rewrite of canon is happening here?

You want to live or not? With a road flare? I guess it makes sense since he almost died by one oh wait and there's the flashbacks.

That is Def Stiles Jr

And then she just leaves to find her dad? Like omg maybe stick together.

Jeff Davis really has no qualms about giving big grown up feelings to emotionally stunted children.

Jackson can touch mountain ash now?

Omfg yes it is HARRIS. I can't decide if it's Pete Jackson to not remember the teacher that had a hard-on for him or not.

But I am dying at Jackson being like I was in London for all of that.

I'm also loving the look on a coach's face as soon as he see Scott McCall. "you are not ruining this for me."

HE IS NOT PLAYING LAX! NO NO NO WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE? Why is this Coaches solution?

We all know that should say number 24.

If I didn't hate this narrative so much I would think that Harris would be actually a good villain.

Coyotes breaking into the house is why Derek doesn't transform? I would most certainly think that the smell of a predator like a werewolf would have kept the coyotes at Bay.

And why wasn't Derek turning into a wolf all the time to let his son play with him and his puppy self.

I hate that this is the reason she left Stiles.

How the fuck is Harris alive? Tho?

Bahahaha Greenburg.

But really was there a reason that Scott had to join him on the field?

Of course Scott can take being stabbed legitimately in the heart and still talk but Peter gets a little cut on the hand and he's down for the count.

Omg Malia is my favorite. "Okay what do you need? You need a pep talk one of those you can do this speeches? I don't do speeches I don't do pep talks. I'm not here to boost your ego. And I'm not going to be your cheerleader. So whatever you need to do to get your shit together, you're going to do this for yourself, and you got to do this right now."

#teen wolf the movie #anti teen wolf the movie #malia tate #eli hale #allison argent #derek hale #peter hale #chris argent

[fastidionysus]

407 - weaponized

previous - next

As we listened to the tape, I tried hard to continue my focus on the voice. It was an explanation of the directions to assassins. The voice spoke on how payment was electronic, and visual proof was needed to prove that a hit had been completed.

None of us knew what wire transfer was, and we didn’t know why someone would go through the trouble of making a list like this.

Scott thought for a moment, then started packing up the money.

“Woah, woah, what are you doing?” Stiles started panicking. Scott then explained that it was getting late, and we had a psat to take in the morning.

My brother tried to keep the conversation going with how much money it was.

“Well we still have to talk to Peter” Scott tried.

“And Derek and Lily” Stiles gestured to me.

“The money isn’t mine” I shook my head.

“All five hundred dollars are Peter’s” All of us made a face.

“Okay, so maybe we should proceed with caution” Stiles reasoned, then started listing all the things wrong with the man.

“What are you saying?” I whispered before we all heard footsteps and panicked, trying to hide the money.

The door swung open and there stood a damp Malia, telling us that they found Satomi’s pack, but all the ones they found were dead.

-

I stood against the lockers, staring down at the floor as I heard a faint conversation from my friends.

“Provide for me and Lily” I heard Scott’s voice more clearly as his hand snaked around my waist.

I instinctively placed my arm around the boy as well and nodded my head in agreement.

“It’s three hours. We can survive three hours” I heard Kira say as Scott turned to me making a face. I nodded my head slightly and gave him a smile before we were called into the testing room.

We had to place our fingerprints onto the book, then take a pen and paper, give away our cell phones, then sit down.

I sat behind my mate and next to my brother as everybody else filed in until the man up front started speaking his directions.

“You may now open your test booklets and begin” I saw Scott’s arm reach behind himself as I reached forwards to give his a squeeze.

“Good luck” I whispered into his ear, then sat back into my seat.

I started reading the paper and felt good with how much my brain was working until a thud fell on the floor. Sydney had fallen, and Ms. Martin seemed alarmed at a mark on the girl’s arm.

She made sure to tell the proctor that nobody would be leaving the room, then took her phone and left. Stiles and I gave each other a look.

“I think she found something” I whispered to the boys.

“Her heart rate is going crazy, she’s scared and-” I got cut off by the woman yelling outside the classroom. We all jumped out of our seats to see the commotion, but was ushered inside, reassured that everything was okay.

We all went back inside until a voice rang in my head.

“I need the number of the CDC” Ms. Martin asked as Scott and My heads snapped towards each other.

-

Soon enough, a bunch of men in Yellow hazmat suits arrived and started setting up in unoccupied classrooms.

Scott took my hand and led me to Ms. Martin, who was helping Sydney get settled in a tent. She explained that nothing should be wrong then left the room. Scott tried to calm the girl with her injuries, but she was more worried about the test.

“With something as crazy as this” I paused and placed my hand on the girl’s leg.

“They have to let you take it again” She smiled with a hopeful look as me and Scott left the room.

“Dad’s probably here” I leaned into Scott a little bit.

“You think I should call him?” I questioned towards the boy.

“I’m sure Stiles already has” He reassured me.

The boy’s movements then slowed down, and he gripped onto his side before falling to the floor. I caught him by instinct before hitting the ground as he looked up at me with blaring red eyes.

“We gotta get you out of here” I placed his arm over my shoulder and helped him to the locker room.

Once inside, he immediately let go of me to race to the sink while I locked the door and placed a silence spell on us. No one outside could hear in.

“Scott you gotta breathe” I rushed over to him and placed my hand on his back. His breathing slowed for a moment before a knock resounded in the air, and with it, Ms. Martin’s voice. My hands left the boy in shock as my head looked towards the noise. I then looked back at Scott to see that his fangs had come out now, and he looked to me in worry.

“It’s gonna be okay Scott” I hugged him and smoothed down his hair” “We’re gonna be okay” I continued as my eyes flashed red briefly. I cursed myself internally as Ms. Marten went away, probably thinking that she had the wrong bathroom.

I’m not sure how long it was before we moved to the lockers and Stiles knocked on the door.

“It’s me Lily” Stiles spoke.

I placed a kiss on Scott’s hairline before racing to the door to let the others in.

Scott and Malia were having trouble controlling their powers, but they couldn’t just hide in the locker room.

“We need a vault” Stiles spoke.

“The Hale vault” Scott added, and all heads turned to me.

“I thought you were Stiles’ brother” Malia asked. My head panned across the room.

“I was adopted” I answered absentmindedly.

“Is there a way in from inside the school?” Scott asked. I nodded in reply as we all started walking towards the door. I turned back in surprise to see my brother falling to the floor, making sure to catch him.

“You’re getting sick” He looked to me and Kira.

“You all are” My eyes flashed red at that moment. Scott placed his hand on my back comfortingly.

“I don’t feel sick” Kira tried, but was shown her test answer sheet, where all her answers were slightly askew. The virus was hitting her neurologically.

“We gotta go quick” I made a face.

-

We all raced to the basement and I beelined for the entrance. I started moving a shelf which the boys quickly helped me with. I moved in front of the lock to open it with my powers, but only sparks flew out of my hand. I tried once more but just made myself frustrated.

“I can’t do it” I looked towards Scott” The boys thought for a minute before eventually convincing Malia that any claws could open the door, and Scott and I didn’t have control. She agreed to open the door, but only if we told her the truth.

We all knew what was going on inside of our heads but what she was worried about, was not her question.

“I know I’m on the list” The plan then carried on as we wanted, as she was lower on the list compared to the rest of us, and that’s all she wanted to know.

The girl moved past us as Scott and I gave each other a look, until the door slid open and the five of us moved in.

-

Kira and I were pacing the room while Stiles held Malia and Scott hugged himself sitting down. Conversation then started while I zoned out and walked across the shelves, memories crossing my mind.

“Lily”

“Lily” A hand reached out to me. I turned around to see the boy looking back at me.

“Can you hear anything outside?” He questioned, as I tried for a moment.

“Yeah” I replied, as him, Stiles, and I walked towards the door.

“They’re looking for us” I whispered as the boys looked to me.

“We have to send somebody out there” We all looked back at the girls lying on the floor. The three of us then went into an argument about how we should tell Malia the truth.

“As someone who WAS Malia at some point” I glanced at the girl.

“I would’ve wanted to know” Stiles gave me a sorry look.

“I should go” I spoke to the boys.

“What? No”

“No way” Both boys spoke at the same time.

“This is an assassin’s work” Scott spoke.

“You’re the highest on the list” Stiles added.

“But I’m also affected the least out of all of us” My eyes glowed red for a moment.

“I’m a hybrid. I’m stronger than I used to be” Both boys looked to each other in disbelief.

“I died and came back to life” I tried.

“If that doesn’t show resiliency, I don’t know what does” Stiles thought for a moment before hugging me tightly.

“Stay safe” He whispered.

“Always” I squeezed him tightly.

“Too tight, too tight” He pushed away from me and gave me another small hug before walking away.

“You have to come back to me” Scott whispered. I could see that tears were welling in his eyes.

“I will” I placed my hand on his cheek.

“I promise” He pushed his forehead into mine.

“I just got you back” One of his tears fell onto my face. I tilted my chin up to give him a kiss, before walking towards the door turning back to see it close and keep my friends safe.

-

I rushed to find anyone, and found Ms. Martin, trying to find Mr. Yukimura. He said that he was okay and helping other students. I started to walk away until I noticed coach. He was the only adult that got sick today. Us and him.

I made my way to his office, trying to find anything that would’ve connected all of us. It took some scrounging until I noticed all the stamped papers, and the ink on his mug. The inkpad. Our fingerprints. My instincts told me to stand up as I was met with a man. Our proctor.

“I was wondering how he got sick” He chuckled.

“I was also wondering where your friends are” I started fiddling with his pistol.

“You could say I’m greedy. But I want more than just the illusive” He took a step forward.

“Lilian Hale” He pointed his gun towards me.

“If I’m right, you should be as strong as me now” He urged me to walk in front of him.

“But I have a gun” He pushed the gun against the back.

“So I’m stronger”

“This virus isn’t meant to kill a human” He paused.

“Or a hybrid” We stopped walking.

“So why don’t you tell me where your friends are” I spoke some fib while my eyes glowed red for a moment.

“I’m going to count to three, then I’m going to kill you” I turned around slowly.

“You really need the money that bad? Enough to kill some innocent kids?” I questioned.

“Oh” He chuckled.

“None of you are innocent” He placed the barrel against my forehead as my frustration grew untimely.

I grabbed the pistol from his hands and swung my leg under his to knock him to the floor, then aimed the weapon at him.

“You’re not gonna kill me” He teased. A gunshot then rung in the air, and his body fell fully to the floor.

I looked up at the office doorway to see Mr. McCall standing there.

“What?” I whispered as he gently took the gun out of my hands and explained to me about a cure. It should be in a jar in the vault.

-

I raced to the basement and started banging on the door. I still couldn’t open the door.

“Shit” I stood back and placed my hands in front of me. The heartbeats inside of the room were slowing down, getting louder. I closed my eyes and focused. I didn’t die for nothing.

I opened my eyes to see a drop of blood fall onto my hands. My nose was bleeding. I groaned out in frustration and pain as a portal finally opened in between my hands and I expanded it to step inside of the vault.

“Lily?” Scott whispered out. My head snapped towards him in worry.

“We’re gonna be okay” I climbed up the shelf to find the jar and shattered it onto the ground, creating relief for everyone.

I raced over to Scott and held his face in my hands as his breathing mellowed out and I could see his vision clearing. His hand reached for my cheek and I smiled slightly.

“I told you I’d come back” He chuckled slightly before hugging me tightly. I looked out of the corner of my eye to see Malia walking away. She read the paper. She knew she was a Hale.

#Scott McCall #scott mccall x you #scott mccall x reader #scott mccall x oc #teen wolf #teen wolf imagines #teen wolf rewrite