#scilesaac

[arewordsenough]

Hi, would you consider turning that New Wolf post into a prompt? Only it gets steamy in the end for the three guys.

Yeah, I can see how that might play out. Scilesaac feels like the right way to squeeze that one together. Need to figure out how it gets to that spot, but I have a couple things ahead where it might fit in, so I have some time. 😉

#answered asks

[lvcygraybaird]

TEEN WOLF ⇢ 3x14 | MORE BAD THAN GOOD

This is a werecoyote, Scott. Who knows if it'll even work if you can find someone who can teach you. That's why you called Derek, first. Yeah, I could try it on my own. But right now, I'm too scared to even change into just a werewolf.

#ISAACS FAAAAACE HGJFJSFJF #teenwolfedit #teenwolfgifs #dailyteenwolf #fyeahteenwolf #teen wolf #scott mccall #stiles stilinski #isaac lahey #sciles #scisaac #scilesaac #Scott x stiles x Isaac #3x14 #teen wolf 3x14 #mygifsets #mygifs #myedits

[domesticated-feral]

Scott x Stiles x Isaac -- Jock AU? They are on the same team, in love with each other and are each other's number one supporter. What more can one say about them?

For Day Three of @stilesrarepair week 2021 - prompt: poly ship

#pls this is so half-assed #but this ship i love #Scilesaac #Scott McCall #Stiles Stilinski #Isaac Lahey #Teen Wolf #my edit #stilesrarepair2021 #stilesrarepairweek2021

[textsfrombeaconhills]

(973): where are you guys?

(908): stoned at his house watching water boil.

#teen wolf #fyteenwolf #scilesaac #isaac lahey #scott mccall #stiles stilinski

[problematiquefics]

MULTIAMORY MARCH: day 7 of 31

↪  Isaac/Scott/Stiles

#fyteenwolf #scilesaac #sciles #stisaac #scisaac #edit: mine #edit: mm #aka the resident dumbasses #but i also i really like how this looks

[fandom-madnessess]

Anyone have Isaac/Scott/Stiles or Stackson prompts?

#me saying stuff #teen wolf #stackson #scilesaac #twrarepair #i feel like writing #and that’s what i wanna write #except i have no ideas of my own

[scottrecs]

Rec: Sciles in a scarf

Sciles In a Scarf (1587 words) by Roachbugg Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Scott McCall/Stiles Stilinski, Isaac Lahey/Scott McCall, Isaac Lahey/Stiles Stilinski Characters: Scott McCall (Teen Wolf), Stiles Stilinski, Isaac Lahey Additional Tags: Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Threesome - M/M/M, OT3, Sciles in a Scarf, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Rimming, Light Bondage, Inappropriate use of winter wear Summary:No Plot here Just shameless smut. Totally Written because I was upset that the Offical OT3 for Scott/Isaac/Stiles wasn't ScilesInAScarf

#scilesaac #Stiles Stilinski #Scott mccall #isaac lahey #smut

[banshee-cheekbones]

wet hot american summer (a Scilesaac frat boy au); for locking eyes across a frat party and realizing oh shit.  for first dances and first kisses while beer pong rages in the next room.  for keeping things a secret from your frat brothers (until you realize they’ve known for weeks because none of you are exactly subtle.)  for waking up tangled in a too small bed with two warm bodies pressed against you and realizing yeah, this might work. 

created for the ‘party’ square for my Teen Wolf Bingo Card.   listen here.  ficlet on ao3 here.   

1) reckless abandon - blink-182 2) wet hot american summer - cobra starship 3) die young - kesha 4) angels - adrian lux 5) hurricane - panic! at the disco 6) goodness gracious (chainsmokers remix) - ellie goulding 7) do I wanna know - arctic monkeys 8) moan - cute is what we aim for 9) sledgehammer - fifth harmony 10) every other freckle - alt-j

"Are you sure you're alright? I can still take you to the doctor, if you want."

"Derek, I'm fine," Isaac groans, pulling his blanket further up his chest and burying a cough into his pillow. "Seriously. It's just a cold, it'll probably be gone by tomorrow."

"I hope so," Derek replies, leaning over and fucking ruffling Isaac's hair, despite Isaac's attempts to twist away. Between the lopsided grin on his face and the actual giggle that falls from his mouth as Isaac curses, it's obvious that he's already well on his way to being drunk. But, drunk or not, Derek's responsible adult tendencies never completely vanish so when he pulls back, Isaac isn't surprised to see his frat brother reach into the pocket of his shorts and pull out a bottle of cough syrup.

"Seriously, I'm-"

"Hey, at the very least, it'll help you sleep," Derek says, plunking the bottle onto Isaac's nightstand. "We'll try to be quiet though."

"Yeah, right," Isaac says, rolling his eyes at Derek's already retreating back. Derek pulls the door completely shut and seconds after his heavy footsteps fade away, the house fills with music so loud that it seems to be pouring from the very walls. As soon as he kicks his blankets away and settles his feet on the floor, Isaac feels the bass rumble straight up his legs and through his entire body.

He pads over to the window, not bothering to try and muffle his footsteps. Derek had opened it as soon as he'd walked in, claiming something about fresh air being good for the soul, but for Isaac's purposes, the screen has to go as well. It pops out easily and after shoving it under the bed, he collapses back on top of the blankets, shuddering slightly as a breeze stirs his curtains and runs straight up his back.

Now, he just has to wait.

He's actually starting to get bored by the time he hears something scrabbling outside his window. Out of the corner of his eye, he watches as fingers curl around the edge of his window sill. Stiles doesn't so much climb into the room as he does fall; as soon as his first foot hits the ground, he manages to trip and slam right into Isaac's nightstand, making the bottle of cough syrup wobble ominously.

"Really?" Isaac mutters, rolling his eyes as he sits up. "If you break that bottle, you're paying to have the floor cleaned."

"Yeah? With what money?" Stiles snaps, pushing the bottle of syrup away from the edge of the nightstand. He's wearing a snapback hat and a hoodie that's bright even in the dark but they both hit the floor almost as soon as he regains his balance. Normally, Isaac isn't much one for putting up with a messy floor, but he's willing to deal if it means having Stiles collapse into his lap in a soft t-shirt and worn jeans. The fact that there's nothing keeping Isaac from shoving his fingers into Stiles' dark hair is just the icing on top of the cake.

"Where's Scott?" he asks, wincing slightly as Stiles elbows him in the ribs.

"He had to call his mom back. He'll be up in a few minutes," Stiles says, leaning in and just barely catching Isaac's lip between his teeth. "Wanna wait?" There’s no way that the way Stiles rolls his hips down is an accident and Isaac has to hold back from bringing his palm down hard against Stiles’ ass.

There’ll be plenty of time for that later.

“No,” he says instead, sliding his hands underneath the back of Stiles’ shirt. The skin underneath is warm, like Stiles has been lying in the sun all day. “I’m sure Scott won’t mind if we get started a bit early.”

"He won't," Stiles says with certainty, rolling his hips down again. Isaac catches a brief glimpse of a sharp smirk before Stiles leans down for another kiss, fingers twisted tight in Isaac’s hair.

(He’d been thinking of getting it cut short again, snipping off the curls so they were easier to manage, but the feeling of Stiles’ fingers tugging through them reminds him why he decided to let it grow a little longer.)

By the time Scott comes sliding through the window, both of their shirts have been thrown to the floor. Isaac’s belt is hanging open against the front of his jeans and he’s certain that Stiles has managed to leave a trail of hickies along the line of his hips. His fingers are curled around Stiles' broad shoulders, partially to hold him in place, partially so that he can try to memorize the feeling of Stiles' muscles moving underneath his hands.

“Having fun?” Scott asks, barely audible over the music still pumping from downstairs. As he kicks his shoes off and shrugs his hoodie to the floor, Isaac shifts closer to the edge of the bed, tugging Stiles along.

“Yeah, actually,” Stiles says, pulling away from Isaac’s hips for the first time in five minutes. “I was trying to make Isaac moan loud enough to be heard downstairs.”

“Any luck?” Scott laughs, dropping onto the bed and pressing his lips against Isaac’s jaw. Isaac has felt Scott’s mouth on him enough times to know that he’s smiling as he presses more kisses along Isaac's neck and collarbone.

“Not yet.” Stiles shrugs and leans back down, warm breath ghosting over the skin right above the button of Isaac’s jeans. “We can keep trying though, yeah?”

“Yeah," Scott murmurs, fingers trailing along Isaac's ribs, mouth warm on his shoulder. "If you want us to." Isaac nods without a second of hesitation.

“You’ve got a few hours until the music stops,” he says, wrapping his fingers into the hem of Scott's shirt. “But you might have to try a few times.”

“Not a problem,” Scott says, leaning away to completely pull his shirt over his head.

“Not a problem at all,” Stiles echoes, mercifully popping the button on Isaac’s jeans and sliding his hand inside.

They fall asleep after attempt number three, fucked out and tangled together in a pile of sore limbs, barely even noticing the music still pounding below.

In the morning, when Isaac wriggles his way out from underneath them, desperately in need of some mouthwash, he finds another bottle of cough syrup sitting on the floor in front of his door. There's a small note taped to it and the handwriting on it is vaguely similar to Derek's, but sloppy in a way that screams 'absolutely wasted.'

we could hear you coughing downstairs! drink more of this! The last four words are underlined no less than six times by what looks like three different pens.

Isaac laughs so hard that he actually starts coughing for real.

#twpolyamorynet #stilestrashnet #teen wolf bingo #twrarepairwritersnet #scilesaac #mine #mine: fic #mine: fanmix #isaacscottstiles #this just in i still can't edit pictures #long post

[rensbaratheon]

To be honest, why isn't McLaheyinski (Stiles/Scott/Isaac) more popular? Like, to me it's so clear that both Stiles and Isaac are head over heels in love with Scott, right? They may not agree on anything else, but they agree on Scott. And once Stiles gets over his hatred of Isaac based purely on jealousy, they band together in order to be Scott's protection squad. Scott's execution squad. They make the hard choices, become the monsters so Scott doesn't have to.

They may not agree on anything else, but they agree on Scott. And that's enough. That's enough to make them an unbeatable team. And sure, they're jealous of the other sometimes. When Scott pays one of them more attention. Because Scott can't see it. For so long, he doesn't see these two boys who are so in love with him, they'd put up with anything. They'd do anything. He doesn't understand why his two best friends are suddenly hanging out all the time, looking at each other with this look in their eyes that he doesn't understand, but that's so sad.

Eventually, Stiles and Isaac find they have more in common than just Scott. They have loss in common, they have suffering in common. They have crippling PTSD that only the other truly understands. They have nightmares and panic attacks and shaking hands and eventually, they become friends. And over missing Scott, wanting Scott, eventually they turn to each other for comfort.

When suddenly, or not suddenly, Scott's best friends no longer immediately look at him but look at each other, Scott is surprised by how jealous he is. And then, Scott understands. And with all three of them losing so much, and Scott still recovering from nearly becoming the monster he always feared he'd be, they fall together. And then, you know, the three of them make the most solid, most loving polyamorous relationship ever. I don't understand why this isn't a thing. Someone make this a thing. I would write a fic if I could, you know, right fics.

#sciles #stisaac #scilesaac #scisaac #teen wolf meta

[domesticated-feral]

I spent 6 hours on this barely 2 minutes worth of gold teen wolf content from yours truly, me (aka Tyler aka Feral)

#please enjoy :D #LOTS OF SHIPS #Steter #Petopher #Scackson #Scilesaac #Scydia #Scallison #Scerek #Sceo #Stalia #Sciles #Morey #Sterek #Malira #Stackson #Teen Wolf #Youtube #my edit #cause i dont have another tag for my yt vids

[fandom-madnessess]

Isaac Lahey/Scott McCall/Stiles Stilinski ♥ Rating: T, Word Count: 1904 ♥ Polyamory, Future Fic, Canon Universe, Established Scott/Stiles, Established Isaac/Scott, Focus on Isaac/Stiles, Fluff, POV Isaac

For Teen Wolf Bingo prompt: “when are you coming back?”

After two years of living in France, Isaac is finally going back home.

‘So, when are you coming back?’ Scott asks. ‘I don’t know,’ Isaac shrugs. It’s not a lie. Technically. When Stiles steps into view Isaac can see why. Stiles is wearing nothing but a towel around his waist, his hair sticking up in every direction, still wet from the shower. He bends over to lean his arms on Scott’s shoulders, then grins and waves at the camera. ‘You sure you don’t know?’ Stiles says with a wink.

#scilesaac #isaac x scott x stiles #teen wolf bingo #twrarepair #twpolyamory #my fic #my teen wolf #my polya

[tsukkitani]

How do you feel about Scott/Stiles/Isaac? I know there's a name for them but I'll probably butcher it if I try

Ahhhh Scilesaac. Such a beautiful ship.

I'm more a Scalisaac person myself, but I do adore Scilesaac as well.

i pretty much ship everyone with everyone in tropes or couples or anything else really

i just want everyone to be happy tbh

#scallisaac #scilesaac #likeliterallycanyounot