#teen wolf scenario

[hotchfiles]

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ❝ [GLASS TIES] ❞

request by lovely anon who loves isaac and pain. pairing: isaac lahey x reader. summary: isaac and you share the perfect summer fling. those ties don't last when summer ends. content warnings: mentions of sex and death. there's like a huge teen wolf spoiler but i mean the show is over for years now. word count: 1,4k+

working during summer wasn't your ideal way to enjoy the warm days and freedom from school work, unfortunately the city library needed help and you needed all the extra crap possible to make your resume look nice, full and interesting for colleges, so you'd spend three afternoons a week helping nerdy teens and old ladies find the books they wanted, register it as they borrowed it and more recently, read to a group of children once a week.

it wasn't the worst job, it could be quite fun... but it was mostly just silence, quietness and a bit of boredom, you enjoyed having access to that many books, but even you got tired of reading after a while, so when the most beautiful guy you've ever seen waited for you to notice him, you were busy laughing at your phone like an idiot.

and he could've faked a cough or anything of the sort to call you out, but instead he decided to simply lean down and insert his head in between your face and your phone, looking directly at you as he did so and making you screech from the scare. "oh my god, what're you doing?"

"getting your lazy ass back to work, apparently." he's nonchalant, his smirk makes him annoyingly handsome, and you'd remember those eyes and those curls anywhere.

isaac lahey, a year older than you, blue eyes, golden curly locks, greek god possibly. you blinked quickly and shook your head, so nervous you couldn't even think of a comeback to his sneaky comment. "so-sorry, do you need help?"

"need a book."

"good, we have some of those here, yes." you found your breach to tease him and you took it without even thinking, trying not to panic as the words left your mouth. isaac enjoyed it though, laughing and nodding along.

"sure, yeah, sorry. werewolves, uh, the less... fictional the better." you're about the laugh it off, yeah right. but he was completely serious, if only a bit concerned about having to ask for those.

you nodded and thought for a minute, putting up key words on the system to see if you could find anything. "we have some really old ones in our more special section, but they can't leave the building. also i wouldn't call them non fictional... i mean, werewolves right?" you shrug, chuckling lightly and he's oh, extremely amused, genuine laughing and you're not sure why. "but uh... they're quite old and kinda damaged, so we don't really know what the purpose of it was."

you take him to the back of the library and shows him the two books you mentioned, they are big, old and dusty and isaac has the time of his laughing laughing at how much you were sneezing back there. "glad you're having fun, but lower your voice, funny boy." you whisper shaking your head disapprovingly, but your smile was too difficult to hide.

you go back to the reception after telling him the library rules again, thinking that would probably be it; but it wasn't.

he took the books to where you were working, taking the closest table to you. he would spend minutes on end just reading, looking beautifully focused, but then he would glance at you and catch you staring at him, isaac would then smile, tell you to go back to work as you told him to keep his voice down.

it was the most fun you had since the summer started.

isaac went back to the library every day after that, shamelessly leaving if you weren't working until he memorized the days you would be there. he truly wasn't much of a library guy, but he enjoyed spending time with you there. it was quiet, much quieter than his mind and his life, but still, it wasn't boring, at least not for him.

after the first week the books didn't matter, not giving him much more information for what he was going through, making you blush though, that mattered a lot and he noticed he was quite good at it.

he was getting used to having girls looking at him more, but something in you stood out. he figured out soon it was simply the fact you've been secretly glancing at him even before he changed. turned.

you would make comments as he walked you home after your shift ended, and he knew you didn't even notice how endearing it was or how much of a tell it was, so not a bike guy anymore? or you gained some weight, right? like, not in a bad way, not that gaining weight is bad, you're just... stronger now.

isaac felt connected to you somehow because of that, you had no idea of what he was, or how bad his life was before, but still, you liked him even then, even when he was broken and you didn't even know him. knowing someone paid some attention to him back then gives him conflicted feelings, but most of them are good. warm. tender.

you make him feel soft. and normal. and wanted. and he knows he could've made his move on you much sooner, but oh, he enjoyed the pining, the blushing, the way you bit your lower lip and tucked your hair behind your ear whenever he complimented you. he enjoyed the teasing too much.

after he kissed your lips for the first time though, he figured out what he enjoyed more than the teasing.

you.

being a werewolf in a freak city meant he didn't always have the amount of time he wished he had to spend with you. but that summer, all the time he had at his dispose was spent with you. calling you, texting you, working with you.

he would take you to late night movies, bowling and ice cream, so terribly charming even when he awkwardly ended up meeting your mom after sneaking in and cuddling with you all night, she adored him. gave him a pass to sleep over as long as he didn't sneak in and the door to your room was always open.

you both followed the rules strictly, but your mom wasn't a light sleeper, so what started with you guiding his hand down your pants ended up with him taking your virginity. slowly, quietly, tenderly. he locked eyes with you and didn't glance away for one second that night. told you words that were probably too soon to be said.

the three words left your lips like a secret, matching his.

things changed when summer ended, school coming at you in full speed.

and maybe it was your fault, with all ap classes, extracurricular, volunteer works you put yourself through, or maybe it was the naivety of not asking what you two were, of not labeling what you both shared before the outside world came into play.

or maybe it was isaac's fault, and the way his outspoken personality sometimes served as a shield to his secretive actions. whatever it really was, you would barely see each other at school, each with your own little friend group, different classes, you were lucky to catch him in the hallways, where he would smile at you and touch your hand lightly as if you two were a secret.

were you? not exactly, but isaac wanted to keep you away from the mess, away from the killing, the blood, the fear. he didn't want to taint what you both had, so the more you didn't have time, the more he got away from you, slipped from your fingers.

and before you could even fight it, try anything to keep him, there was allison.

laughing with him, touching his arms, knowing things about him you would never dream about, you could see it, even from afar, the eyes of two people who connected.

confidants.

it broke you. but you couldn't do anything about it, you felt like it was your fault, as if your oh so busy academic life pushed him away. you let him go, no more texts, no more looking for a glance and a soft touch pass the hallways.

for weeks it was almost like it never happened, like your life was ever the same, like it didn't change past summer. of course you would go through the texts you shared from time to time, shed a few tears and pretend to get over it. and it worked.

until he was at your door sobbing. bloody. completely lost.

allison was dead. and nothing would ever be the same again.

#isaac lahey imagines #isaac lahey scenario #isaac lahey x reader #isaac lahey x you #isaac lahey x y/n #teen wolf x reader #teen wolf scenario #isaac x reader #isaac x you #isaac x y/n #reqs! #i kinda hate it but #IT IS WHAT IT IS

[fanfic-wonderland]

NOTHING CHANGES ANYTHING {TEEN WOLF}

Synopsis: Penny Brooke is an ordinary sixteen-year-old girl; with an ordinary family, ordinary friends, and a plain old ordinary life. Nothing unusual seems to happen until her all-time crush and best friend, Scott McCall, gets bitten by a werewolf. From that moment on, Penny and her friends find themselves living through dangerous events happening at Beacon Hills, and all of their lives turn upside down...

**This is a rewriting of my old Teen Wolf fanfic of the same name.**

Word count: 2.2k

Ch.1 | Ch.2

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CHAPTER TWO: THE NEW GIRL

The next morning, when I arrived at school, I spotted Stiles sitting down on a bench outside, his eyes glued to his phone screen. "Hey." Setting my backpack aside, I sat down next to him.

"Hello, Penny," he said without looking up. "How are you on this fine morning?"

"Oh, I'm great. The morning air really hits the spot, you know?" I said sarcastically. "How did your little 'investigation' go last night?"

He gave a small shrug. "Oh, well, you know, it could've gone better, I guess. We didn't find anything too interesting."

"So, no body, then?”

“No body, unfor—” Stiles looked up this time with wide eyes. "Wait, how do you—”

“Scott told me.”

“Goddammit,” He groaned. "No wonder he was being so lame last night. 'Stiles, this is dangerous, maybe we should go back’, 'Stiles, I need a good night’s sleep for tomorrow's lacrosse practice’, 'Stiles, I'm severely asthmatic—”

“Well, maybe you should learn a thing or two from him,” I cut him off, punching him in the arm. He winced in pain. "Who in their right mind thinks 'I'm going to find a dead body today’ and then actually drives up to the crime scene? Do you know how risky that is?”

“Okay, jeez!” Stiles was still rubbing the spot where I had hit him. "It’s not like any of us died, anyway. All Scott did was get bit by something.”

My mouth fell open at his words. "What? Wha- what do you mean he got bitten by something, what could've possibly bitten him?"

He shrugged. "Beats me. He told me this morning. Didn't he tell you?"

“No.” I ran a hand through my hair. That little shit didn't tell me anything.

But, before any of us could say anything else, Scott suddenly appeared by my side. "Hey, guys."

"Hey," I said while standing up, Stiles doing the same. "Glad to see you’re alive and fully well.”

He rolled his eyes once he noticed the sarcasm in my words. "Stiles told you, didn't he?”

“Yup.”

"Well, I thought you had told her already.” Stiles said defensively.

Scott looked at me directly. "I didn't want to worry you.”

"Oh, please," I scoffed, ignoring the mess of butterflies fluttering in my stomach. "You just didn't want to admit that I was right about this entire thing.”

"That as well." He admitted with a nod.

“So,” Stiles said, prolonging the vowel while burying his hands in his jacket pockets. "Let’s see it.”

Scott didn't say anything else. He looked around, and when he made sure that no one was paying attention to us, he slowly lifted his shirt up, revealing a piece of gauze taped on the right side of his abdomen, just above his waistline. The gauze was white but you barely noticed with the blood that had seeped through it.

"Whoa,”

“Oh my God,”

My eyes widened as I looked back up at Scott. ''How did that even happen?''

''Well, Stiles left me behind at one point—" I glared at Stiles and he stared at me before smiling innocently. “—And while I was looking for him, well, something appeared out of nowhere and... I got this,'' He finished his explanation. "It looked like some sort of wolf, and then after it fled, I heard it howling."

Stiles huffed. "Doubt it. There haven't been wolves around Beacon Hills for like sixty years, why would they be back now?”

“Regardless, of what bit you, it looks pretty bad,” I said, still staring at the wound and not at all staring at the exposed part of his abs. "And besides, it was all in vain, so I hope you’re happy.”

Scott suddenly smirked. "Actually it wasn't,” When Stiles and I stared confusedly at each other, he said, "Before that thing attacked me, I found the body.”

Stiles and I gasped in synchronization, while also taking a step forward at the same time. "How?”

"When I was looking for my inhaler,” Scott answered. "It was… terrifying finding it, to say the least.”

"Dude, this is great!" Stiles exclaimed. I gave him a puzzled look. "You found it before anyone, now we can go and tell my dad about— Oh my God.”

Scott and I followed Stiles’ gaze, only to find a redheaded girl wearing red lipstick and a very expensive-looking dress as she walked gracefully in the school’s direction. "Hey, Lydia, you look—” Stiles greeted her but Lydia walked past him without even acknowledging his presence. "—like you’re about to ignore me… as always.”

Scott patted his shoulder. "You’ll get over her.”

“Sure, It’s not like I’ve been in love with her since third grade.” Stiles said sarcastically. "You know what? I blame the both of you for her ignoring me. Scott’s dragging me down to his nerd depths and Penny can be a pain in the ass with her know-it-all attitude.”

"Okay, and what are you, then?” I asked him, raising an eyebrow and folding my arms over my chest.

“I'm obviously awesome.”

***

''As you all know," Our English teacher began while writing something on the chalkboard. "there indeed was a body found in the woods last night.”

I caught sight of Scott and Stiles exchanging proud looks with each other and rolled my eyes, turning back to the incomplete doodle in my notebook.

"And I am sure your eager little minds are coming up with various macabre scenarios as to what happened.” He finished writing. 'KAFKA’S METAMORPHOSIS’ read on the board. "But I am here to tell you that the police have a suspect in custody, which means you can give your undivided attention to the syllabus—” everyone in the classroom groaned. "—which is on your desk outlining this semester.”

As I glanced through the papers on my desk, I began to wonder if Scott and Stiles were dumb enough to go and talk to the suspect, and laughed quietly at the ridiculous thought. Quickly after that, I glanced up at Scott but my smile vanished as soon as I saw him. He looked alarmed, looking around as if something was happening, something that no one else was noticing. When he caught my eye, I mouthed, 'You okay?’

It took him a few seconds to react but eventually he nodded. Unconvinced, I decided to just ask him about it later.

The class went on like normal, with our teacher talking about things that most of the students didn't even care about. Some had already fallen asleep, others were doing retouches on their makeup, and a few were actually paying attention and taking notes. The back of Stiles’ head was slightly swaying back and forth, which let me know that he was about to fall asleep at any moment. But he jumped wide awake when the classroom door suddenly opened and a girl that I had never seen before walked in.

“Ah, you must be our new student.” the teacher stopped his lecture once he saw her. "Okay, everyone, this is Allison Argent and she will be joining us from now on, so please make her feel welcome. Allison, you may take a seat.”

With an awkward smile, Allison walked toward the only empty seat, which happened to be right behind Scott. As the teacher resumed with his class, I watched her getting some stuff out of her bag through the corner of my eye. As she kept searching inside it, Scott turned around and handed her a pen, to which she smiled and muttered a small, ''Thanks''.

Confusion and jealousy flowed through me, and I felt like someone had punched me in the gut once I took a better look at how his facial expressions changed drastically. His smile was so enormous that the corners of his lips almost met his ears and there was an unusual glint in his eyes that I didn't think I had seen before.

Oh my God, I thought, trying to turn my attention back to the chalkboard but failing miserably. He likes her…

***

I entered the girls’ bathroom to wash my hands before heading to lunch. While I was checking myself in the mirror and making sure that I looked close to decent, I heard a toilet flush behind me, and Allison came out of one of the bathroom stalls. I couldn’t help but observe her through the mirror as she walked towards the sink next to mine and turned the faucet on, lowering my gaze before she could think that I was being creepy. We stood there in silence, the sound of the running water being the only sound filling it.

I could see the appeal. She was beautiful, with long wavy hair and skin that resembled that of Snow White’s. It didn't help that her outfit was cute as well. "How are you liking the school so far?” I blurted out before I could stop myself. I hadn't meant to start a conversation with her.

Allison turned to me and smiled. Her smile was pretty, too, and her teeth were basically perfect. "It’s good so far. People have been nice. I honestly thought it was going to be horrible.''

I nodded. "Well, It's understandable. Switching to a new school is a tough change."

"It’s the worst," she agreed. "But I’ve switched schools so many times already that I guess I’m used to it.”

“Really?”

“Yeah,” Seconds later, she asked, "You take English with me, right? I remember you because you were talking to that weird kid sitting in front of you."

I smiled. "I do. And yes, he’s very weird but I honestly love him for that. Don’t tell him I said that, though."

She suddenly seemed worried. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know he was your boyfriend…"

I burst out laughing, maybe louder than I should have. Allison looked puzzled. "Boyfriend? No, he's not my boyfriend. God, no!"

"Oh," She let out a sigh of relief and chuckled. "Oh, okay. Sorry again, I didn't mean to assume."

"No, you’re good!” I assured her as we both exited the bathroom. "Stiles is one of my closest friends, nothing else. The day that Stiles and I date, well, I probably lost all my marbles.”

"Stiles?," she furrowed his eyebrows. "That's his name?"

"Well, that's his nickname," I clarified. "Not really sure where it came from, now that I think about it..."

"What's his real name, then?"

"Oh, well It's-" I couldn't finish the sentence because just then Scott appeared out of nowhere. ''Hey!''

''Hi.'' Allison and I said at the same time.

Both of them locked eyes instantly, probably even forgetting that I was there, too. He was almost drooling as she beamed at him, and it honestly made me want to punch both of them in the face. I cleared my throat and made my presence known, instead. ''Oh, um,'' Scott spoke up first, the two of them breaking eye contact. He turned to me with hopeful eyes. "So, I was just wondering if you minded me giving Allison a tour of the school? I mean, if she wants me to.”

Biting the inside of my cheek, I forced myself to smile at him. "Of course not! Go ahead.”

I was hoping that Allison would decline his offer, but she looked way too happy to do that. "I’d like that,” She nodded then looked back at me. "I’ll see you later... uh..."

"Penny." I finished for her, still trying to keep a smile on my face.

She smiled back and then turned to Scott before joining his side. The two of them walked away, and Scott didn't even say goodbye to me.

I walked into the cafeteria feeling nauseous. Stiles was sitting by himself, carelessly devouring his food and not looking up even when I sat down in front of him. "Do you think Allison is pretty?”

He finally looked up, cheeks puffed out with food. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Who?”

“The new girl,” I reminded him and he let out an "Oh” sound. "Do you think she’s pretty?”

Stiles began to ponder before shrugging and continuing to chew. "Yeah, sure, she’s okay.”

“Scott seems to think she is —like, really pretty.”

"What do you mean?"

“Have you not noticed the way he’s been acting ever since she arrived?” I asked him. "It’s like there’s nobody else around him but her.”

Stiles let out a sarcastic laugh while taking another bite of his sandwich. "Bold of him to assume that a girl like her would ever like him back.”

"Oh,  she does,” I pointed out in a flat tone. "Believe me.”

He sighed, letting what was left of his sandwich fall back onto his tray. "Okay, so maybe he’s a little bit attracted to her—”

“Oh, I don’t think It’s just a little bit,” I shook my head. "I’m talking 'Stiles-has-a-crush-on-Lydia’ level, probably.”

He gaped at me. "Already?”

I nodded slowly, the mere thought of Scott and Allison together sending a horrible shiver down my spine.

“Jesus,” He muttered. I stared down at my lap, not even feeling like talking anymore. Stiles didn't either, for a few moments, and when he spoke his tone was a bit more serious. "Look, I know it sucks to see the person you like liking someone else, but I promise you, there comes a time when you barely feel anything anymore.”

I frowned. "... Thanks? Was that your way of comforting me?”

"Well, I tried,” He said. I let out a soft laugh. It was nice of him to try; I appreciated his effort. "But hey, I'm sure your nails look prettier than hers.”

I smiled genuinely. "Thank you!”

#fanfic #fanfiction #teen wolf #teen wolf scott #teen wolf imagine #teen wolf fandom #teen wolf fanfiction #teen wolf stiles #teen wolf scenario #scott mcall x reader #scott mccall #scott mccall fluff #scott mccall angst #stiles stilinksi smut #stiles stilinski imagine #stiles stilinski fanfiction #stiles stilinski fic #stiles stilinski #stiles stilinksi imagine #stiles stilinksi fanfiction #stiles stilinski fluff #stiles stilinski angst #isaac lahey fanfiction #isaac lahey #isaac lahey imagine #isaac lahey smut #isaac lahey fluff #isaac lahey angst #friends to lovers #werewolves

[justbreakonme]

Whumpee hiding under the bed and getting dragged out, whether by whumper or a gruff caretaker, either way. *chefs kiss*

#whump #whumpee #caretaker #whumper #gruff caretaker #whump prompt #whump scenario #isaac lahey my beloved #inspired by the scene in Teen Wolf at the hotel when Isaac is hiding under the bed #love that scene

[morallygreyyn]

y/n: “target is dead, payment requested.” that’s it? that’s your assassin speak?

illumi: i said he’s dead, what more do you want?

y/n: it was a little dry. you could’ve said something like “target has been neutralised.” y’know? “the crow flies at midnight.” that’s always cool

illumi who’s not impressed: hmm

#stolen from teen wolf #bc I’ve been binging it #hunter x hunter #hxh #illumi #illumi zoldyck #illumi x reader #hxh x reader #hxh scenarios #hxh illumi #illumi hc #illumi zoldyck x reader #illumi scenario #illumi headcanons #illumi x you #illumi hxh #hunter x hunter illumi #incorrect hxh quotes

[whumpdaydreamerx]

Teen Wolf 6x13 | Scott Impaled

#whump #whumpee #whump scenario #whump scene #whump prompt #whump tropes #supernatural whumpee #werewolf whump #werewolf whumpee #teen wolf whump #scott mccall whump #team leader whump #impaled #stabbed whump #pain #blood #injured whumpee #injury treatment #whump noises #grunting #wincing #whump video #whump community

[toastybugguy]

My brother and I were watching some s4 the other night and he mentioned missing Isaac, which got me thinking— If Isaac had been in s4, he would’ve been SO bitchy towards Liam. The banter would’ve been HILARIOUS he’d look at Liam all bound in duct tape and just stand there, unbothered like. “Okay. So what do we do with it.” IT !! In the fashion of a person who hates babies, and Liam is a newborn child PLEASE.

Stiles suggests chloroforming and drowning Liam in a lake and Isaac would be the only person who concedes. He’d VOLUNTEER and it’d be the singular time he aligns himself with Stiles. ​There’s Scott (lovingly) and Stiles (begrudgingly) coparenting this teeny kid, and then there’s just tallass Isaac Slayhey. Who walks up to the three of them mid conversation and doesn’t even acknowledge Liam as he uses his head as an armrest.

#I WOULDVE LOVED IT #their interactions would’ve been off the damn charts #if only daniel sharman had stayed on board for just one more season… sigh #anyway time to create scenarios in my head because this is now the most ridiculously funny thing ive ever thought of #teen wolf #isaac lahey #liam dunbar #scott mccall #stiles stilinski #toasty talks

[waiting-to-be-lost-at-sea]

I think about Liam & Theo both having weird quirks about themselves, that Puppy pack is used to and McCall & Hale pack are just like just discovering that the two have no clue how couples are supposed to act.

Like Liam and Theo get into more fist fights than they do make out sessions. Scott walks in on Liam straddling Theo and both of them bleeding. And tries to have an awkward safe sex talk with limits.

Only got Theo & Liam to admit that, they let out their frustrations on eachother because it’s there way of working on their aggression.

Queue BOTH McCall & Hale pack coming together to give them both an intervention. Only got Mason, Gwen, Nolan & Alec to explain that the two’s version of foreplay/affection is hitting eachother and than patching one another up.

Scott: What do you mean this is their brand of affection?!

Mason: Theo grew up in the sewers with Dread doctors as guardians.

Stiles: So what’s Liam’s excuse?

Hayden: Well I may have punched him and kissed him, it was all mixed signals, so I’ll claim partial blame for that.

Lydia: Am I the only one who thinks it’s kind of cute?

Isaac: Nope. I think it’s adorable.

Boyd: I still think this is none of our business.

Nolan: And I still think we shouldn’t have left them alone.

Kira: They wouldn’t…

Malia: Hundred bucks says their making out, in the kitchen

Gwen: two-hundred, says they still fighting

*Alec running to kitchen door and slamming it open*

Alec: Ummm…both of you are wrong, they aren’t in the kitchen

*all of them hear Theo’s truck driving off down the road*

Erica: So pack meeting or are we tracking them down and having this intervention?

#thiam #liam dunbar #theo raeken #teen wolf #leave me and my unhinged crack scenarios alone #thiam being more fighter than lover is hilarious to me #and given that they can both handle pain #it’s just easier for them #and the patching themselves up is so soft #like liam giving Theo puppy eyes when he cleans the cut in his lip #and Theo trying to reassure liam that he’s fine #theo checking liam first always before he lets liam patch him up

[themadhatterwhump]

Teen Wolf s3 x 1

Daniel Sharman | Isaac Lahey

#literallyoneofmyfavswhumpee #physical torture whump #whumpblr #whump tropes #whump writing #whump scenario #whump prompt #sadistic whumper #bad things happen bingo #whump list #injury whump #whump #whump gif #teen wolf #isaac lahey #daniel sharman #werewolves #werewolf #supernatural #fantasy whump

[imtryingandtired]

You know I kind of wish they kept Derek’s age at 18-19 at the start of season 1 like they intended because they could’ve set it up that Derek was held back a year from his time in NY (I can see them having him do online schooling for a majority of the time) and having to redo his senior year at beacon when he returned so it can make more sense for him always being at the school.

#like the amount of times he’d just pop up watching the characters or just be in the school in general #his age always just fluctuated #plus it could’ve set up so many fun scenarios #teen wolf #derek hale

[mazzystar24]

Okay okay I know the death doula is causing a lot of discourse rn but I’m not focused on that I’m more focused on the potential my brain supplied from this idea, I mean a living funeral and buck interested in some capacity to a death doula this in my head can so easily equal buck making slightly morbid comments about his death and near death experiences or saying something about how he understands why someone would want a living funeral and he would wanna know what it would be like and then Eddie just having an absolutely batshit response to Buck nonchalantly talking about his death

(like for any teen wolf fans remember that scene where stiles goes off at Lydia saying “See, that's the problem. You–you don't care about getting hurt. But you know how I'll feel? I'll be devastated. And if you die, I will literally go out of my freakin' mind. You see, death doesn't happen to you, Lydia. It happens to everyone around you, okay? To all the people left standing at your funeral, trying to figure out how they're gonna live the rest of their lives now without you in it!” )

IMAGINE SOME VERSION OF THAT ITS SO GOOD IT MAKES MY BRAIN SCREECH INCOHERENTLY

Like imagine IMAGINE it alter it to your liking add a reference to Christopher losing another parent or saying how he was dead (for 3 minutes and 17 seconds) and how Buck has no idea how that felt

UGH IT ACTUALLY MAKES ME FERAL TO THINK ABOUT

#bonus points if he does this in front of firefam and co and the room just goes silent and everyone is like 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀is it finally happening? #my brain finds scenarios that make me sob from synopsis that make me go what?🤨 #take a shot everytime I say like #if anyone wants to fic this I would literally die please go ahead I can’t write but this scenario NEEDS to exist #911 speculation #not really I’m manifesting and mentally making up scenarios I know won’t happen #buddie #evan buck buckley #evan buckley #911 #eddie diaz #teen wolf #teen wolf did one thing perfectly right and that was stydia scenes #stydia #these will be my favourite slowburn couples if the writers actually give us what we want and let buddie go canon #my posts

[hotchfiles]

★━━━━━━━━ ❝ [ISAAC LAHEY] ❞

✧. ┊  ❝ [FANFICTION / ONE SHOT] ❞

☾• glass ties.

isaac x reader. isaac and you share the perfect summer fling. those ties don't last when summer ends. mentions of sex and death. there's like a huge teen wolf spoiler but i mean the show is over for years now. 1,4k+ words.

✧. ┊  ❝ [DRABBLE / BLURB] ❞

❝ finding comfort in their scent. ❞

❝ finding someone flirting with your crush, but all they have is eyes for you, and on you + almost kissing. but somebody walks in. "HOLY FUCK, ABOUT TIME THIS HAPPENS! I'M SO SORRY, PLEASE CONTINUE—" ❞

#master isaac #isaac lahey imagines #isaac lahey scenario #isaac lahey x reader #isaac lahey x you #isaac lahey x y/n #teen wolf x reader #teen wolf scenario #isaac x reader #isaac x you #isaac x y/n

[justbreakonme]

Whumpee locked in a deep freezer as a punishment.

#whump #whumpee #caretaker #whump prompts #whump prompt #whump scenario #pet whump #isaac lahey my beloved #I’m rewatching teen wolf and god #poor guy #but the scene at the kitchen table? #chefs kiss

[hersie44]

Teen Wolf Scenarios #1

Note: This is something short I'm doing while working on the next chapter, had to take a break due to health issues.

Characters included: Derek Hale, Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski, Isaac Lahey and Liam Dunbar.

Scenario #1: How the teen wolf boys kiss you.

Derek Hale:

Derek is definitely the hot and heavy kisser, either gripping your neck or gripping your hair. He’s not very into PDA but if he’s jealous then he doesn’t care who’s around, he’s definitely kissing you until you beg him to stop or begging to continue it somewhere more private. Will have a smirk on his face as you pull him towards his car.

In his softer moments, like if you’re having a bad day or got hurt, he’s gently cupping your face and pecking your lips repeatedly. He adores that the gesture makes you smile no matter what. He will also press quick kisses to your cheek when he walks past in the loft, he's obsessed with the blush that appears on your cheeks when he does it.

Scott McCall:

A shy boy, definitely quick kisses in public and cheek kisses only. He may be an alpha but he’s still very respectful, you will have to initiate a longer kiss if you want one in public. INFINITE FOREHEAD KISSES THOUGH.

In private though? Scott can’t keep his lips to himself, his lips barely leave yours for a breath before he’s on yours again. Definitely has long make-out sessions with you in his room and is definitely down to make-out on his bike. Both will definitely turn into something else though.

Stiles Stilinski:

He’s touch starved, do not expect anything less than him begging to kiss you anywhere and everywhere. Highly possible that if you’re dating then he’s not even going to ask, he just kisses you. With his friends? Arm around you, kissing your lips, forehead, cheek, whatever he can get close to. Your friends? Doesn’t care, will do the same thing. Everyone will be complaining except the two of you.

In private? He’s worse. He’s feral. If his dad isn’t home then you’re making out on the couch, on the counter in the kitchen, or even probably one time in his dad’s office. DEFINITELY making-out in the jeep, you straddling his lap and his hands on your thighs or ass. If he can then he’s getting action, not that you mind though.

Isaac Lahey:

THE SWEETEST BOY, he’s kissing you all the time. Long, sweet kisses. After losing his first love he’s going to be clingy, kissing your cheek and your forehead whenever he can. He loves when you kiss him and it leaves a lipstick mark, he is not letting anyone clean it off.

Behind closed doors, he’s absolutely devouring your lips. He’s addicted to them, comments about how he loves the taste of them. He is leaving hickey after hickey where everyone can see them, and smiling like an idiot if you complain.

Liam Dunbar:

He is clueless but affectionate, he blushes whenever you kiss him even if it’s just on the cheek. But he will also have the biggest smile on his face. He kisses your neck when you cuddle or when he holds you from behind, he loves that it makes you smile and laugh because it’s slightly ticklish.

In private he needs a bit of direction; he asks what you like and if he can kiss you. Once you say yes then he’s kissing you like this is the last thing he will ever get to do. Hands on your waist until he gets more confident then he’s squeezing your ass, he likes to kiss and bite your neck and is very proud when he sees the marks the next day.

#derek hale #teen wolf #teen wolf stiles #stiles stilinski #scott mccall #liam dunbar #isaac lahey #teen wolf season 4 #teen wolf scenarios

[riddlexmattheo]

Imagine Isaac going full wolf mode on anyone who tries to hurt you

#teen wolf #teen wolf imagines #teen wolf reactions #teen wolf scenarios #isaac lahey #isaac lahey imagines #isaac lahey reactions #isaac lahey scenarios #beacon hills #beacon hills imagines #beacon hills reactions #beacon hills scenarios

[spikeghost]

Teen Wolf AU where Stiles sees Ginger Snaps at 15 and becomes obsessed with it.

#That's me #i'm Stiles in that scenario #Stiles Stilinski #Teen Wolf #there can be werewolves #there can also not be werewolves #as long as my boy is obsessed with Ginger Snaps

[skepticalkoi-catastrophe]

TᕼOᔕE ᗯᕼO ᕼOᗯᒪ

ᕼYᑌᑎᒍIᑎ ᙭ ᗷᒪᗩᑕK!ᖴEᗰ Oᑕ

✑ 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙱𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚢 @parkhabits , 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 2011 𝙼𝚃𝚅 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚃𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚆𝚘𝚕𝚏. 𝚁𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚜, 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜, 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍. 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 ~♡

[6] IᖇᖇEᐯEᖇᔕIᗷᒪE

Yesterday's conversation left a bad taste in my mouth. Hyunjin's hard-headed, sure, but not stupid. Not stupid enough, he'd go to the Bexfail Woods by himself. In truth, I'm probably overreacting, but he didn't respond to my good night text. The least he could've done was send me a voice note. I arrived at his doorstep his mother had already taken off to work, and her car was missing from the driveway. With my spear key, I unlock the front door, shutting it behind me.

Unlacing my shoes, I place mine adjacent to his muddied ones. Standing corrected, I curse under my breath, whispering his name up the stairway knocking on his bedroom door. "Hyunjin? Jinnie?"

It creeks open. Inside, his quiet snores left his parted lips. His back faced my direction as I walked closer. Sitting on the edge of his bed, I reach for his shoulder, shaking him gently.

"Not again, c'mon...." I huff, shaking his shoulder a bit harder. Still no response.

I lift my legs over either side of him, jumping up and down. He slightly groans beneath me, shifting his body.

"Jinnie wake your ass up!"

He finally sits up, hooking his hands behind my knees and snatching me forward. I'm pulled close as his tousled bedhead, and puffy eyes squint back at me while I straddle his lap.

He flips me on my back with ease hovering over me as he smirks like the Cheshire Cat. "G'morning to you too, Ankle Biter."

Bypassing the school entrance, the halls were stark. Not a single student was in sight. All Hyunjin and I were worried about was school security. Navigating the hallways, we dodged two out of the four main security guards. But once we rounded a corner past the gym we got cut off in both directions. The last two security guards were closing in on us fast.

Hyunjin whips his head around for a place to hide. "Fuck, they're getting closer."

I gesture to the sports closet on the far end across from the gym. "In here!"

I shove him inside as the door clicked closed. Boxes of supplies and equipment crammed what little space we had. Dim light slips through the small window above the back wall.

"I.N. knows we're here." I message to reply. "It won't be long before he comes and get us."

Hyunjin steadied the backs of his hands, palms flat against the door on either side of my head nodding. His broad chest clung to his t-shirt just inches from my face. This wasn't the same Hyunjin from before the accident. He was slender and yet more muscular than your average teenager. How did he physically change this much in so little time?

The thumping of my heart fills my ears at our proximity. I'm almost certain he can hear it. Hyunjin inhales the shared air between us, awkward silence filling the gaps. It was like 8th grade seven minutes in heaven came back to haunt us.

"You okay Lei?" He deeply asks leaning down to my ear level. His body caging me more. "You're heart's beating kinda fast."

"Y-yeah, I'm fine, heh, just nervous we'll get caught."

Hyunjin's breathing became short and shallow before I heard the bell dismissing students from class. The sounds of them migrating to their next classes give the appropriate green light for a safe exit.

I reach out to jiggle the door handle. It swings open to I.N. falling to the floor.

"Way to make an entrance love birds." He picks himself up, looking at us crazily. "Next time warn me first before I walk in on your make-out session, 'kay?"

Hyunjin sucks his teeth as I punch I.N. on his arm. "Not funny dipshit."

Glancing back at the inside of the closet door there are claw marks where Hyunjin's hands were. My brows scrunch, perplexed at the sight.

"Leilani hurry up." Hyunjin calls from in front.

There's no point pondering. "I'm comin', I'm comin'."

To our convenience, Hyunjin and I have AP Chemistry today. So does San. There, sitting in the middle row, to the left of my seat. San gives a small smile while he narrowed his eyes at Hyunjin. Hyunjin held firm to his pinched expression back at him.

#hwang hyunjin #hwang hyunjin fluff #hwang hyunjin imagines #hwang hyunjin scenarios #hwang hyunjin x reader #hwang hyunjin x you #hyunjin x reader #kpop ambw #kpop x y/n #kpop x oc #stray kids x reader #stray kids #stray kids au #werewolf au #teen wolf au #werewolf boyfriend #ateez ambw #ateez #ateez x black reader #stray kids x black reader #kpop x reader