N/A: Fist of all I want to say sorry because I’m not american so I have no idea how to play lacrosse, just what I watch and yasss, second one, hope you like it, dont forget to say if you like or not, and I’m receiving request :)

Inspired on the movie “She’s the man”

(Request)“Anon: Can you write a Liam imagine where the reader is on the lacrosse team and beats Liam? Thanks”

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Your Pov

My mom always said “I’ll suport you whenever and wherever you are, because since ever you’re my daughter” but well, she couldn’t know what she will need to support.

There’s nothing over, something that nobody never know, no, nothing like that, I’m just a girl who loves lacrosse. But not watching the game, I love playing Lacrosse. In my old school, I used to practice but then the coach saw some abilities on me and started to call me for the games. As it could be obvious, some guys didn’t like a bit of it. I was a girl…beter than they were, ocupating their place.

In a moment, I wasn’t playing Lacrosse anymore, I was just the punching bag, and of course that 1) My mom was about to kill the coach because he kept putting me on field and 2) The coach was overwhelmed with all the guys asking why could a girl play. That’s why you can find me now, moving to other city, other school, but obviously also another Lacrosse Team.

But this time my mom didn’t support, she said that I couldn’t be on team this time, and if she heard about me being on team, well, someone would miss a daughter.

Then I tought, (y/n) couldn’t play but what if Max could? Oh, of course, Max is my brother, but he doesn’t like Lacrosse, what means, yes I’ll register me but with his name and I know that he wouldn’t matter anyway.

After all my plans doing well, it’s was the day I would execute its. Max had received his uniform yesterday, so I’ve already worn it together with tons of ribbon to hide my boobs, I held my hair and put the helmet. I was Max.

Arriving the field, some guys looked me surprised because I was freshman, new at school and the only one who arrived completely dressed up. I heard the coach calling me, because of my old one, he knew about me being a girl, and he was pretty astonished that I was real and not a joke, and of course, that I keep going throught this.  

_ (y/m/n) are you sure about this? My boys can be really…rude. - he said looking to my tip toe foot until my eyes throught the helmet.

_ Yes, I’m 100% sure.  

He said just to me be carreful, and don’t cause a fight.

We started practicing and coach let me train goals so I wouldn’t confront the boys, but as he know at the end of practice they play a little game. Better team x Worst team. Yeah, we know that’s not fair but it’s a game isnt?  

And of course coach let me out of this. In the middle of the game, one of the guys fell in the field screaming in pain, coacha had to take him off the field and I dont know if he wasn’t paying full attencion, he let me in.  

I was in the worst team, I dont mind anyway, I just wanted to play. The game started and instantly I got the ball and scored a goal. Everyone was looking at me now. After some minutes playing we were tied, 2x2. I was running to catch the final ball, and I swear I didn’t notice that the number 9 would too. Eventually, we shocked each other, and he fell above me.

When I looked to his eyes I was totaly lost. And I dont know about him but he stayed in that position too much for someone who just beat me. Coach came back and unfortunately he was so scared by the fact I could have died that he yeleed my name. Loud and Clearly.

_ GET YOUR ASS OUT FROM HER DUNBAR, WHAT THE HELL! - he said angry.

Now, everyone was looking at me. Then I heard someone making joke about “Max being a girl” and I thought, ‘He can handle it’ so all I had to do was get up and keep playing, but guess what, I mess it up. When I was about to get up, my helmet stayed in the field, and I felt my hair falling down my back.  

_ Oh shit - I said and everyone was like “whaaaaaat”

_ Wait, that’s a girl? - someone yelled laughing.

_ She’s a girl player bettter than you idiot! - Dunbar, I think it’s Liam, said.

_ And you better run this field 4 times or can go to your house, NOW! - Coach said.

_ Thank you, but you didn’t need to. - I said to both of them.

_ Of course I need, isn’t everyday that a beat a beautiful girl who can play lacrosse better than me…an about that, I’m sorry. - Dunbar said smiling to me.

And before I could get more feeling I heard coaching yelling: BACK TO GAME IDIOTS

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gif aren’t mine, credit to the owner

N/A: So hey, this is my first imagine about Teen Wolf, I’m sorry if it sucks, btw I love the request and just want to say that and apologies for being ENORMOUS. I hope you guys like:

(Request)“anon: hiiiii!!! can you do a liam imagine where like the reader is a mermaid/siren and she just got turned by the doctors so the pack takes her under their wing and she is feeling like a monster due to like what sirens do and for a class project they have to do a report on mythological monsters and liam lies and says he’s doing like a cyclops but he stands up and gives his report on sirens and how they arnt monsters etc and idk after that just fluff thanks!!! ”

Your Pov:  

Few Days Ago

I dont even know how I came here, my mind could filter nothing and all I could do was feel that unspeakable pain in my head. And I had a bonus, couldn’t feel my legs too.

My eyes were heavy and I could sleep right in the moment but a loud noise wake me up, almost sleeping I could see a shadow, It was someone with a masker and breathing heavy. Suddenly, I felt my lungs full of water and hopelessly trying to breath I start to find a way to get out of there. I swam to the superface and then I noticed: I was in school and I wasn’t just a normal girl anymore.

Looking to where my legs were supposed to be I started crying, they weren’t there, in their place was a long tail with scales on it, I know my favorite film were Little Mermaid but now being one didn’t seem cool.

What was I supposed to do? Creep around and when they ask ‘whats going’ say 'ah nothing, just my new costume’? I was panicked. And based on the fact that I almost died in one of my panic attack this wasn’t a good thing. So I tried to see the best, now I can hide under water for hours.

It was already night, my breathe was steady, I tried to go out from the pool but I failed. I heard someone’s steps and I was panicked again. I let only my eyes above the water so I could see who was coming, then I saw Liam Dunbar.

                                              ———————–

It has passed 1 week since I was rescue by Liam and he took me to his pack, what his called, and they were awesome with me. They knew who did that with me, and they also said that: “when we catch him, you’ll be human again, that’s my promise”, the words from Scott, the Alpha.

Even they saying that I shouldn’t worry with this because I only turns into mermaid when there’s water, and Stiles kidding that at least it was a beautiful tail, I was feeling dirty. Disguting. A Monster.

And it get worse when I hear them talking about the doctors, the people doing this, once Malia said they create monsters for fun, and then Stiles already said the creatures are not good, and Scott as well said that they have to catch the doctor before they make a huge mess.

So that’s it. I’m a monster, and I dont even choose it.  

I was sitting alone in the field, playing with the grass around there, I was crying also, crying because I was too weak to handle this. I felt someone’s hand in my shouder and I didn’t have to look to know that was Liam.

_ Hey babe, what’s going? Why are you here alone?

I try to answer but my tears went down so fast that I couldn’t. Then, I felt Liam’s arms pulling me into a hug and he was whispering “don’t cry please”. After few minutes like this, I stop crying and start staring him.

_ So do you want to tell me what’s going? - he said putting a part of my hair behind my ear.

_ I’m a monster, that’s what happening!  

_ Wait what? You’re not a monster!

_ I am! Who, for God’s sake, like mermaids? I know Ariel is beautiful and ginger but I am not, mermaid aren’t good criatures, since ever they exist to the bad side.

_ Hey, I know you’re not a monster and this is all that matters! You didn’t kill someone, you’re just a victim (y/n)! Not the vilan! - he said looking deep into your eyes - and by the way, I like mermaids. - he chuckled and you can’t help smiling too.

_ Liam Dunbar, you give me no choice boy. - you said smiling and he did as well while he was holding your hand and taking you out of there.

When you two entered the class, it’d start History, at the end of the period the teacher talked:

_ I want you guys to make a class project about Greek Mitology. You can speak about the Gods, Monsters, Stories, everything. That’s all, you can go now.

And the bell hanged, and all those feelings that Dunbar had thrown away, now came back worst.

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Few Days Later

All you wanted to do was get a sick or something so you could stay home in that horrible day when you’ll hear about how mermaids can be cruel. I swear, if someone just saw your mind while thinking about this, he would let you stay home.

Liam was excited to talk about the cyclops, he told you tons of stories, Polyphemus, Achilles, the golden tree, all. You was happy that he was enjoying but you were exactly the opposite.

When in class, you had to prepare yoursef to what you’d hear. You had spent the whole day before not drinking water so then you may not cry. When the class starts, you felt you heart rushing.

After 5 classmates talking, you haven’t heard about mermaids yet, and now was Liam’s turn, he looked at you smiling and you smiled to give him courage. Then he started:

_ I would talk about Cyclops, the giant with one eye, but when I was looking for I found something else better. I’ll talk about the mermaids. Everyone knows Little Mermaid, from Disney, but the greeks didn’t see mermaids like this, in greek mitology they said that mermaids were son of Achelous, other friedns of Persephone, and yes, hundred and hundred years ago they were called monsters, but not now. Nowadays, being a “mermaid” would be a dream for every water lover. They can be fish and they can be human, that’s super cool. Also, when a guy call a girl “mermaid” he’s saying “uow you’re super beautiful” and at last but still important, after all those years, mermaid is a simbol of love, delight and beauty. That’s all, thank you.

He finished and your heart could be out of your chest if there wasn’t a skin there.

Liam was smiling at you, probably listening your hearbeats but you aren’t mad with this.

After class, you and Liam stayed at class room and then he started to talk:

_ I forgot to say something about mermaids - you stared him already smiling - I’d love kiss one of them.

And there’s no much to say, just that you were glad to make a wish come true. After kissing, you looked to his sea eyes and said:

_ Liam always rescuing me…

_ What can I say, I have the power of seducion.

_ No babe, that’s me who has. - you both chuckled, going through another kiss.

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Warnings: A bunch of fluff and angst.

It had been a long 6 days since the day I was suspended. Liam and I agreed to meet at my house so he could help me out with my I.E.D. I’ve made little to no progress and that made me irritable around Liam. I was jealous, jealous of how he could keep his cool, jealous of how he seemed to be under control of his emotions and his anger.

 Since I was diagnosed with I.E.D, I had always wished that one day I’d be in control of my emotions. Years later, I’m still not in control of my emotions and I’ve been kicked out of two schools. I’ve been sent to see a proffessional but that didn’t help. 

“No,don’t tell me it’s normal. I’m not normal, I’ve never been normal, okay?”I spat,clenching my fists.

Liam was about to say something but stopped to think.

“From what my parents tell me, none of my family have never had any mental disorder, or behavioral disorder, or any disorder in general. I’m the freak of the family!”I yelled, a mix of emotions coming up all at once.

“(Y/N),Idoubt you’re considered the freak of your family.”Liam spoke up.

I felt my lips curve up to a trembling smile.

“Of course you doubt it, because you haven’t heard what they say at family gatherings.”I laughed, tears brimming in the corner of my eyes.

“But I have.They whisper to each other about how awful they feel for my parents to have to deal with a child who hasn’t ‘matured’, a child who has to be ‘babied’ thinking thatIcan’t hear them, but I can, I can hear them. My cousins talk behind my back about how there’s something wrong with me and theyhave called me  thefreakof the family!”I cried, throwing my phone across the room.

“And theworst part if it all, my parentsdon’tagree.”I whispered. throwing myself back onto the bed.

Liam gave me a questioning look before opening his mouth.

“Is it okay if I touch your hand?”Liam asked, not wanting to worsen my current situation.

I simply nodded and let tears spill from my eyes, not caring at how weak seemed. This wasn’t just anger, this was hurt, loneliness, sadness, and loneliness all finally pouring out of me. There was another emotion I felt, but couldn’t label, but it was an awful feeling.

Liam grabbed my hand and let his thumb gently run across my knuckles. This simple act of affection sent a jolt of warmth across my chest. 

“Is it okay if I hold you?”Liam asked.

Normally I’d refuse but this wasn’t just another outburst of anger. I smiled sadly and nodded before Liam scooted closer to me. Liam wrapped his arm around me and kept swiping his thumb over my knuckles soothingly. I broke down into tears in his warm and strong embrace.

 The last time I was held by my parents was when I was a baby. Growing up my parents thought that showing a lot of affection would cause me to grow too attached to them and that would become a problem. Every kid in our family are taught to be independant and strong, so if I were to become too attached to my parents, they’d fear I’d grow up to be dependant of them or others and soft and sensitive. Funny thing is, I ended up dissapointing them because I grew up to be the opposite of their expectations. 

“Why is it the worst thing that your parents don’t believe the rest of your family?”Liam asks.

It took me a minute to calm down in order to speak up again. 

“Because they’ve changed. They didn’t believe in disorders and that it was all in your head, that you don’t need medicine, and that you just haveto ‘get over it’.”I answered.

“But after being diagnosed with I.E.D and many,many,many talks with doctors and therapists, they finally accepted it. Now they do whatever it takes to keep me from exploding. They’re trying and I can’t get it under control, I’m a burden to them. They don’t deserve me-”I was explaining until Liam cut me off.

“Okay now you’re taking it too far. It’s obvious your filled with guilt but you shouldn’t be. You’re beating yourself up for something you have trouble controlling, but that doesn’t matter anymore, okay?”Liam spoke up.

“Everything you’ve heard from others and things you’ve started to believe about yourself, drop it all. I’ve felt exactly what you’ve felt and it didn’t help me to listen to others. None of this doesn’t matter anymore because I’m here to help you.”Liam reassured.

I smiled sadly at him and wrapped my arms around him.

“Thank you.”I whispered.

For the first time in a while, I had hope, hope that I could get through this, hope that I could control this. 

“You said you didn’t have friends except from your friend Jessica, right?”Liam asked, making me nod.

“Wrong, because I am your friend.”Liam stated.

My face lit up at his statement. I have gained two things today, hope, andfinally, a friend.

IED ||Liam Dunbar || Part 1

I decided to combine three request so I can try and catch up with all the request I’ve received. 

Requested: “can i get a liam x reader where the reader also has I.E.D and moved to beacon hills and one day she was getting bullied and all of a sudden she just screamed and punched the guy and stiles and scott saw what happened and then you got brought to the guidance counsellor and got told to work with liam because he was getting better with his. Also could you make it get really fluffy”

                   And 

“could you please do a Liam smut where it’s their first time (ever) and they’re both kind of awkward at first like with fingering then it starts to all come together and they have passionate sex ?” 

                  And

“OMG can you do a Liam imagine based off the game “too hot” (where you have to makeout and can’t touch but first one to touch loses) and it turns to smut??”

“Fuck!”I cursed as I spilled water on my blue jeans.

I let go of the steering wheel and accidentally pressed my foot further onto the gas pedal as I looked down at my legs, jumping as I felt my car run hit something. I looked up to see I had ran over a bike.

“I just got to this stupid school and I’m already having a bad day.”I muttered as I stepped out of my car.

“What the hell man? You ran over my bike!”A dirty blonde boy with brown eyes yelled as he and his friends rushed over.

“I’m so sorry, I was trying to park and I spilled-”I started to say before I was interrupted by the dirty blonde.

“Are you fucking retarded?”The dirty blonde furiously questioned.

Is he for real going to use retard as a way to insult me? Unbelievable.

“Connor, chill! She’s a girl. You know they can’t drive.”The blonde boy with blue eyes spoke up.

A sexist comment? Oh they’re reallytrying me.

“How about you shut your mouths and get out of my way.”I spat, shoving past them.

I had to get away from them before I’d do something they’d regret. Of course something had already happened on my first day in my new school. Suddenly I felt someone hand grip my wrist and that’s when I knew that I probably wouldn’t even get to see the inside of this new school. I swiftly turned around and swung my fist at ‘Connor’. Connor stumbled back into his friends arms who stared at me with shocked expressions.

“Touch me again, I fucking dare you!”I bellowed, breathing heavily.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?”Connor yelled as he held his bleeding nose.

“What the fuck is wrong with me?”I asked in disbelief as I started to laugh manically.

“I’ll show you what’s wrong with me.”I seethed as I started charging towards him.

All of a sudden I felt someone grab me from behind and pick me up. I thrashed around on their arms, trying to escape. I kept screaming and grunting when I noticed a brown eyed pale boy start yelling at the person who carried me.

“Scott you’re not helping her by holding her down!”A voice on my right yelled.

The pale boy opened the door to a room where I was thrown into There were lockers everywhere, so obviously it’s a locker room. A boy I hadn’t noticed shoved the guy who held me and the pale one away from the door and closed it. I was still raging when he walked over to me.

“Hey, I know you’re mad but whatever made you explode, raging won’t undo what happened and it won’t make things better.”He reminded me, slowly approaching me.

“Just inhale…and now exhale. Inhale, exhale.”He whispered, doing as he said.

I inhaled and exhaled with the boy and soon quit shaking.

“I’m guessing you have anger issues?”He asked, making me nod as I let out a shaky breath.

“IED to be exact.”I murmured, resting against the nearest locker.

The blue eyed boy smiled lightly making me furrow my eyebrows at him.

“Oh it amuses you? Well I’m glad to be entertainment to you, dick.”I spat, making the blue eyed boy furrow his eyebrows.

“No, it’s not that. It’s just…I have I.E.D too.”He admitted.

I turned to him and smiled like he had earlier.

“Cool- I mean not cool, having I.E.D isn’t cool. It sucks really, but-”I started to say but was cut off by the blue eyed boy.

“It’s cool to meet someone else who has I.E.D. Someone who knows what it’s like.”He spoke up.

I grinned and nodded.

“I’m Liam.”He greeted, holding out his hand.

“(Y/N), and thank you Liam.”I thanked.

“(Y/N) (Y/L/N), to the principal’s office please.”I heard someone say over the intercom.

I sighed and threw my head in my hands. My parents were going to kill me for getting in trouble on the first day. The bell rang, making Liam jump to his feet.

“Shit, I’m late. I have to go sorry, good luck with the principal!”Liam yelled as he ran out.

I groaned and rose to my feet. Not a good start at this new school.

*two weeks later*

“I don’t think you should be here today.”My friend Jessica whispered as we walked through the halls of Beacon Hills High.

“Why not?”I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.

Her eyes widened as she looked ahead. As I was about to turn, Jessica grabbed my hand and turned us around.

“Just trust me, you should go home.”Jessica muttered, dragging me away from whatever she had seen.

I yanked my wrist from her grip and turned around.

“I trust you but I can’t leave-”I began to say but stopped as I had finally realized why she wanted me to leave.

On my locker, there were posters of what seemed to be me, but a green version of me. I clenched my fists and stormed over, ripping one of the posters off my locker. People were crowding my locker. Looking closer at it, I realized why I was green in the picture. They were making me look like The Hulk. There were speech bubbles, mocking me for having anger issues and exploding over ‘ stupid reasons’. Anger rose inside me as I began tearing the posters off my locker.

“Aw you didn’t like my gift? That’s too bad, I could’ve sworn it represented you exactly for who you are.”Connor purred.

Jessica ran over to my side, grabbing my arms to keep me from lunging at Connor.

“(Y/N), let’s go. He isn’t worth it.”She tried reassuring me.

I remembered what Liam had told me to do on my first day at school. I inhaled and exhaled a couple of times before forcing a smile onto my face.

“You’re right Jessica, shrimp dick here isn’t worth it.” I muttered, glaring at him.

Connor’s smirk fell, he recently has his nudes leaked. So many people were teasing him over how small his dick is, but honestly, it makes sense.

“Maybe if you didn’t act like a massive dick, you’d probably have an average size dick.”I spat, making the crowd 

Connor’s jaw clenched but relaxed when I turned to my locker. Once I opened it, green paint splattered all over my face. Everyone gasped. I felt my eyes tear up as I looked at my paint stained clothes. I felt completely and utterly humiliated. I felt vulnerable. 

“What the fuck is wrong with you?”Jessica yelled as tears trickled down my face.

“Not so tough now, huh-”Connor started to say before I let out a scream, swinging my fist at his face.

He fell backwards, as I continued to rage. Grabbing his dirty blonde locks, I slammed his face against the floor, continuously until I was yanked away from Connor. I’m pinned against the lockers as I thrash around in the male teachers grip.

“Calm down, quit it!”The male teacher yelled.

“I’ll calm down when you let me go!”I screamed back, glaring at the teacher.

But he didn’t listen.

“Oh you are just the kind of kids that make me wish we could hit you little shits.”The teacher muttered, making me laugh manically.

“Oh try me you old piece of shit.”I spat.

Suddenly the two older boys I had met on my first day of school along with Liam dashed over.

“Coach, she has I.E.D. Most people with I.E.D don’t respond well when you hold them or touch them while they rage.”Stiles spoke up.

“Don’t tempt me, sweetheart.”Coach spat back, ignoring Stiles.

“Oh but I am, sweetheart.”I teased, making Coach fume.

As soon as the Coach gripped me tighter, Scott and Stiles grabbed his arms and managed to get him to release me.

I balled my hand into fists until someone appeared by my side. A brunette grabbed my wrists and held me back from attacking the coach. I glared at the brunette and tried yanking my arms away from her, but she was insanely strong. After Stiles and Scott let go of the coach, he turned to the brunette.

“Malia,take her to the office.”Coach muttered before yelling at everyone to get to class.

Malia dragged me the office where she forced me to sit and wait for the guidance counselor. The guidance counselor and principal stepped out of their offices and talked to me. I explained why I exploded and ‘assaulted’ Connor. After a brief discussion with them, they decided they were going to call my parents to tell them to pick me up because I am now suspended for a week. The principal left to go call my parents while I sat across from the guidance counselor.

“(Y/N), this is partially my fault. I should’ve done this sooner.”She spoke up as she grabbed her mic.

I furrowed my eyebrows and watched as she pressed the black button and began to speak.

“Liam Dunbar, Liam Dunbar to the guidance counselors office. Liam Dunbar to the guidance counselors office, please.”The guidance counselor announced over the intercom.

I shifted in my seat uncomfortably. I hadn’t seen Liam since my first day at school. A minute later, Liam walked in. He froze as he noticed me sitting in the chair.

“You asked for me?”Liam spoke up, still standing.

“Liam, yes. Please, sit.”The guidance counselor answered, pointing at the spot next to me on her couch.

Liam pressed his lips into a thin line before sitting on the opposite side of the couch from me. I frowned and felt slightly hurt by his actions.

“Liam since you’ve been getting better with your I.E.D, I was wondering if you could help (Y/N) deal with hers. You know, giver her some tips, anything that would help her.”She explained.

Liam looked over at me while I looked down at my hands before. He sighed and ran his fingers through his beautifully styled brown hair.

“Yeah, sure.”——————————————————————————————

Requested: “Hi there! Can I request an imagine like the reader is afraid of needles and the pack helps her overcome her fear(can you add Brett too, Please?) ”

“Alright (Y/N), you’re perfectly fine from what I can see.”Doctor Goodwin declared, making me grin.

“We just need to take some of your blood to make sure.”He informed, making my smile falter.

“And how are we going to do that?”I asked, hoping he wouldn’t say what I thought he would say.

“With a needle of course-”He started to say before I ran out the door.

I ran past Liam, Brett, Malia, Corey, who looked at me, confused on why I was in such a hurry and why I was leaving so soon. I opened the hospital’s doors and ran to the parking lot, trying to find Roscoe. 

Once I found it, I hopped in, scaring Scott, Stiles, and Lydia. They all looked at me with furrowed eyebrows, probably wondering where Liam, Brett, and Malia where.

“Don’t ask, just drive!”I snapped as I saw  Liam, Brett, and Malia storming over.

“You ran away, didn’t you?”Scott asked.

“You knew they would take my blood?”I asked, upset.

“Of course (Y/N), they have to.”Lydia answered.

“You all know I’m terrified of needles. Now drive Stilinski!”I yelled as Liam started running as I rolled up my window.

“You can’t run this time (Y/N).”Scott warned.
“Oh yeah? Watch me.”I muttered before jumping out of the jeep. As soon as I started running, Liam and Brett ran after me. 

Of course I wouldn’t be able to outrun them, they’re freaking werewolves for crying out loud! But I wouldn’t let them catch me, well not without a fight of course. 

Out of nowhere, Malia appeared in front of me while Liam was on my right and Brett behind me.

“It’s just a little needle (Y/N), nothing to be afraid of.”Brett warned as I looked everywhere for an escape.

And that’s when I noticed a tree where no one was blocking me. Suddenly a car near us honked, distracting Liam, Brett, and Malia. I took off, trying to climb up the tree. Luckily it was an easy tree for me to climb, but unfortunately it was also an easy tree for werewolves to climb. Liam was the first one to realize I had took off. He ran over, trying to pull me down as I made it to the top.

“Sweetheart, you’re making this more difficult than it should be.”Brett muttered, walking over with Malia.

“(Y/N), get down.”Malia ordered.

“You’re not my alpha!”I yelled, glaring at them.

“Will you stop being childish and get down?”Liam asked, obviously agitated like the rest.

“You’re not the alpha either.”I spat.

“You’re human, you don’t have one!”Brett reminded me.

“Scott’s the alpha, I only take orders from him.”I muttered as Stiles stopped his jeep next to us.

“(Y/N) will you please get down?”Scott asked as he rolled down his window.

“Nope.”I objected, making Malia snarl at me.

“That’s it, if you won’t come down, I’ll make you.”Malia threatened.

“As if-”I started to say before Malia started to shake the tree.

I slipped off, crashing down onto Liam. Liam and I groaned, staying on the ground.

“Malia!”Scott yelled, glaring at her.

“What? She wouldn’t get down so I made her!”Malia answered, defensively.

“She’s human Malia, she could’ve cracked her head open.”Brett reminded her, making her huff.

“Ouch.”Brett mumbled as he looked down at my arm.

“What-OH MY GOD!”I screamed as I noticed my arm bent backwards.

“AAAHHH!”Stiles screamed before fainting at the sight of my fucked up arm.

“Oh god.”Both Liam muttered, looking a little pail and dizzy.

Scott ran over and picked me up while I screamed hysterically.

“I didn’t feel it until now, I’m gonna die!”I yelled as Scott carried me back to the hospital.

“God dammit Malia.”Lydia muttered as the pack followed Scott and I.

Brett and Liam had to carry Stiles with us since he had barely passed out.

“(Y/N), there you are- oh my…”Doctor Goodwin muttered, noticing my arm.

“What happened?”Doctor Goodwin asked as he and Scott sprinted back to the room I ran away from earlier.

“She climbed up a tree and slipped off.”Malia blurted out.

Doctor Goodwin grabbed an IV stand and a needle, making Scott and Malia pin me down.

“I’m fine, I don’t need surgery, I’ll just keep my arm like this!”I yelled as Doctor Goodwin applied a tourniquet to my left arm that was broken.

“Oh my god (Y/N)-”

“No don’t you, ‘Oh my god (Y/N)” me! You don’t get to do that since you’re the one that broke my arm!”I spat, making Malia glare at me.

“This wouldn’t have happened if you didn’t run away-”

“You know what, I’m stronger so I’ll pin her down.”Liam spoke up, making Malia glare at him.

“No-”

“Lia, just let him.”Scott ordered, making Malia growl before letting go of me.

“Now no one touch her other arm.”Doctor Goodwin said right as Malia poked my arm.

“Malia!”I yelled, glaring at her.

I heard Stiles groaning, meaning he’d finally woken up.

“C’mon it can’t possibly hurt that bad.”Malia muttered before lifting my broken arm in the air.

I screamed in pain as flipped forward, making everyone else gasp.

“Oh god.”Stiles muttered before fainting again.

“Oh…my bad.”Malia whispered, letting go of my arm, only for it to flip backwards again.

The room was filled with screams and plain madness.

I looked over to see poor Liam fall backwards, making the room go silent as we all looked at each other.

“Did he just faint?”I asked.

“Yup.”Mason muttered, sighing.

Corey and Mason lifted Liam up and dragged him next to Stiles.

Malia was about to take Liam’s spot until Brett stopped her.

“Yeah how about you sit down, I got (Y/N).”Brett muttered, pinning me down.

“Please don’t, I’ve had a horrible day.”I begged as doctor Goodwin approached me with the needle.

“(Y/N), it’s not going to hurt as much as you think it will. Trust me.”Scott mumbled,

“Scotty-”

“I’ll buy you ice cream after this.”Scott whispered, making me grin.

“I take it your ready?”Doctor Goodwin asked.

I nodded as Scott intertwined our hands together. I turned away as the needle entered, making me wince. After a few seconds, the doctor let go of my arm and clapped his hands.

“Alright, you can look now.”He said, making me furrow my eyebrows.

“That’s it?I thought it was going to hurt more!”I yelled, shocked.

“Like I told you, they don’t hurt as much as you thought they do.”Scott said, making me grin.

“Alright now I’m sure you know that we’re going to operate on you-”Doctor Goodwin started to say before I let go of Scott’s hand and ran away with my IV stand.

“(Y/N)!”Scott yelled.

“I will not get operated on!” ———————————————————————-

{Requested: hey! i love your liam x readers, do you think you could do one where the reader is scared to fall asleep or something so liam comes over and its just all fluffy? thanks!} 

“Well that was a shit ending…”(Y/F/N) muttered as the screen went black, indicating the movie was finally over.
“Yeah…total shit.”I lied, feeling weary.

“C’mon, you’re not scared, are you?”They asked, making me scoff.
“Me, be scared? As if, that was lame!”I lied, yet again.

“Good, because I can’t stay over tonight.”They muttered as they stood up and grabbed their backpack.

“But what about test tomorrow? We need to study!”I reminded them.

“I have to go home, my parents are waiting for me to eat with them.”They mumbled as they walked towards my door.

“But-”

“Bye (Y/N)!”They yelled before slamming my front door.

“Well isn’t this just great…”I mumbled.

The music playing while the credits showed made me scrunch up my nose. As if the movie hadn’t scared me enough, the music was just plain creepy. Suddenly the water bottle next to me fell, making me jump to my feet. I quickly ran upstairs as if my life depended on it, practically flying into my room. Immediately grabbing my phone, I called my boyfriend . On the second ring, he picked up.

“Hey babe.”I heard Liam’s angelic voice say on the other line.

“Hey Li, can you do me a favor?”I questioned.

“Yeah, sure. What is it?”He answered.

“Could you either drive here quickly or run here in your fastest werewolf speed?”I asked.

“(Y/N)…what’s wrong? Did someone break into your house? Are you hurt? Fuck, I’m on my way!”Liam rambled on before hanging up.

What the fuck? Why would he hang up? If someone really was at my house, he’d have to stay on the phone with me so he can hear what happens. Stupid werewolf boyfriend…

In about 2-3 minuets, I heard something crash down making me fall of my bed. I heard loud footsteps come from the stairs, which normally no one in my family does, not even Liam. Suddenly I was met by glowing golden eyes and an animalistic roar. I screamed and threw my phone at the wolf-like human. Wait, wolf-like human? I finally looked away from the glowing eyes and sharp fangs to see a familiar light brown hairstyle I loved.

“What the hell Liam?”I yelled as he covered his nose.

“What do you mean what the hell me? What the hell you!”Liam yelled back, trying not to spill blood on my carpet.

“You’re the one that barged into my room and wolfed out on me!”I defended myself.

“Because I thought you were in danger! I ran all the way here and took a shortcut through the woods, that’s why I got dirt and leaves on my shoes and a tree branch in my hair. I looked at the tree branch and giggled slightly, he looked goofy.

“And then you throw your phone at my nose and make me bleed.”Liam muttered, finally spilling blood on my carpet.

“Liam, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to-”

“Well at least you didn’t punch me like Hayden did.”Liam mumbled, making my grin falter.

“Aaaaaaand we’re done here.”I muttered, turning around as Liam began to wash the blood from his hands and nose.

Once Liam was done, he walked over to me.

“What do you mean we’re done here?”He asked, confused.

“Don’t talk about her, at least not around me Li.”I groaned, making his facial expression soften.

“I’m sorry baby, I forgot you don’t like her.”He mumbled, trying to kiss my cheek.

“No.”I grunted, shoving him off.
“C’mon (Y/N), please don’t be mad at me.”He pleaded.

I simply ignored him, shutting my eyes.

“At least look at me-
“No, I know you’re doing your puppy eyes thing. I will not fall for your devious tricks again.”I objected.

“Baaaaaaaabe.”Liam whined.

“No.”I muttered.

“Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaabe.”Liam continued.

“I said no.”I spat, making him shut up for a few seconds.

“BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAABE!”Liam screamed, making me open my eyes.

“What do you want you little twat.”I snapped, making him smirk.

“You’re eyebrows look incredible right now.”Liam replied, making my facial expression soften.

“Awwww Liam, thank you so much! I started using this one- wait a minuet, you tricked me! You just wanted me not to ignore you!”I yelled.

“And it worked.”He beamed, proud of himself.

“Wait. it’s almost 11 pm, are your parents okay with you being out this late?”I asked.

“Yuuuuup.”Liam answered.

“You didn’t ask them, did you?’I asked, not believing him.
“Yuuuuup.”Liam answered, making me roll my eyes.

“Might as well make the best of it…”I muttered as Liam and I slid under my blankets.

“So you called me to sleep with you because you’re scared of a movie?”He asked, making me furrow my eyebrows.

“How’d you know?”I asked, knowing I never mentioned it.

“I saw the movie you were watching downstairs, kind of figured that out when you freaked out on me.”Liam mumbled, making me laugh.

“I get scared easily.”I admitted, shrugging.

“Oh, you don’t say?”Liam sarcastically asked.

“Shut up.”I muttered.

“Scaredy cat, ha ha.”Liam mumbled.

“Shut up!”I raised my voice.

“I’m a werewolf dating a scaredy cat, how ironic. Get it, because werewolves are like dogs nd you’re a scaredy cat-”

“oH MY GOD LIAM!” ——————————————————————————

♪♫Overload  -  Bastille♫♪

☾ The tension is incredible, I’m in charge. You know how I feel for you…
Will you stop, or will you just keep going ? ☽ 

I do not own the gifs, credits to the glorious maker/owner 

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Note: Underaged characters on the show are aged up to 18 in my stories.

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It was three days after the full moon, explaining why it still was shining so brightly in the night sky, even giving shadows to the trees. You had been standing on top of a small hill for a while now, shivering from the fresh wind blowing through the leaves every once in a while. 

Suddenly, a noise. Something moved, running right in front of you, you didn’t follow it, too concentrated on what was chasing it. And finally, you had it; the perfect sight to shoot. Not waiting one more second, you pulled the trigger provoking an explosion of lightings with a deafening boom.  The creature fell on the ground, temporarily blinded. You shoot again, with a silver bullet this time. 

You touched its shoulder. Unhappy that you hadn’t killed it on the first try, you made your way down the hill, confident that you didn’t risk anything since the creature was blinded and wounded now. Once you were closer, you shoot again but missed, not expecting it to stand back up as quickly and attacking you. You fell down in surprise when it rushed your way, lifting your gun, ready to shoot between its two glowing eyes but before you could even pull the trigger, a werewolf jumped from behind you, attacking a monster twice as big as he was. 

He fought against it, bravely. The creature seemed to realize that it was too weak to keep up and instead of continuing to fight, it ran away. Like a coward. You didn’t get up but backed away a little. The werewolf turned around to look at you, still partially transformed, his yellow eyes glowing. He was a beta. 

He walked towards you, offering you a hand but you pointed your gun at him, warning him to keep his distances. He lifted his hands up, trying to convince you that he wasn’t going to attack you but his fangs and his claws tended to send the opposite message. You heard him whispering things to himself. Great, a crazywerewolf. 

You tried to take the opportunity to run away while he had his eyes fixed on the ground, repeating the same sentences over and over again. 

“Wait !” He exclaimed, noticing that you were leaving. 

You tried to walk faster but felt him close so you turned around, your gun immediately pressed on his forehead. 

“Do you want me to kill you ?” You asked him, as threateningly as you could. 

“N-no…” He stuttered, trying to look at the gun between his two eyes, lifting his hands up again. 

That’s when you noticed he had taken his human form again. He seemed familiar. Veryfamiliar. 

“Then stay away from me.” You demanded, still trying to sound menacing. 

He immediately took two steps back, looking more terrified by you than he was by the monster who had just chased him through the forest. 

“I-I wanted to thank you for helping me.” 

“Well, you weren’t the thing I was hunting for so…” You said, with a shrug, finally putting your gun back down but keeping it in your hand. 

“You’re a hunter.” He remarked, as if it wasn’t obvious. 

“And you are the baby beta.” You retorted, turning your back on him and walking away. 

“The baby beta ?” He asked, a bit upset by the words. 

“Yeah, the newbie in Scott’s friendly vegan pack.” 

He seemed even more confused by that sentence. 

“I-I saved your life too !” He exclaimed, following you, trying to prove he wasn’t such a baby werewolf. 

“No, you didn’t.” You replied, as if that was the dumbest thing you had ever heard. “You made me miss my target and now I’m going home empty handed.” 

He didn’t know what else to say so he stopped walking, staring at you until you disappeared behind the hill, reaching your car and going home, a bit upset that you still hadn’t killed that thing. 

The next day you were at school like the normal person you were pretending to be. It was Beacon Hills. The town was full of people who were pretending to be something that they weren’t: normal. 

The minute you left the parking lot, you felt someone staring at you from miles away. You looked around, seeing the new beta standing in a circle with his pack between two buses. You kept walking in direction of the doors. 

Not even a minute later, you heard someone running behind you and you sighed, unable to pull out your gun this time, you were in public. 

“If you blow my cover, I’ll blow yours.” You threatened, turning around to face Liam. 

“That’s not in my plans…” He replied, surprised. 

“Good.” You said, more softly. “I’m sure you barely have one anyway, you look like the kind of werewolf that smells from miles and miles away.” 

You turned around and kept walking to class, trying to suppress a laughter when you glanced behind and saw the beta sniffing his own self. 

You entered the hall, walked a bit before hearing the rushed footsteps again. You weren’t expecting him to grab your arm and it took you a lot of self control to not krav maga him to the floor. He pulled you inside the nearest room. The one in which the Lacrosse players and some other hunky guys trained. 

“Look, if I was a baby beta, would I be able to do this ?” He asked, before proudly lifting a heavy dumbbell over his head. 

So that’s what it was all about…

“Actually yes, it’s when you are freshly turned that you are the strongest, everyone knows that.” You replied, crossing your arms on your chest. 

“Oh yeah ? What about that ?” He said, not letting himself get discouraged. 

He put the dumbbell down and walked to the suspended bars, lifting his body up by the strength of his arms. He glanced at you, sure that you were going to be impressed. 

You laughed and imitated him, lifting yourself up with yours arms, on the bar right beside him. He was the one impressed but he quickly tried to hide it, falling back on his legs and starting to do push ups on the floor. 

Once again, you followed him, even though you weren’t really prepared for a workout, especially not that early in the morning but seeing him get offended every time you were able to do what he did was hilarious. 

“Liam, what are you trying to prove ?” You finally asked him, seeing him overload the barbell before lying down on the bench underneath it. 

You were pretty sure that he was going to get hurt so it was time to stop playing that game. 

“That you have no reason to call me ababywerwolf.”

“Whatever you do, that’s how I am going to call you now that I know you don’t like it.” You answered, with a shrug. 

He gave you his darkest look before trying to move the barbell. He got it on his chest, lifted it up a bit but not enough to be able to put it back at its place. You watched him try for a few seconds before finally helping him and putting it back, with his help because it was indeed too heavy.  

He sat down, out of breath. 

“How are you so strong ?!” He asked but you didn’t reply, not impressed by his strength but by his tenacity. “I guess you just earned the right to call me however you want.” 

“Good cause I was thinking about cute puppy as well.” You smirked, proud of your victory. 

“Great, even better… Wait. You think I’m cute ?” He acknowledged, suddenly making you realize what you just said. 

“No…” You replied, with yet another casual shrug. 

“Yes you did! You called me cute puppy !” He exclaimed, a bit too happily, getting up. 

“No. Shut up Dunbar !” 

He was ruining your victory with his and you were trying not to blush, staring at the floor rather than looking at him. 

“(Y/N) thinks I’m cute !” He shouted, so proudly. 

“Now you are acting childish.” You remarked, trying to stay stoical but you couldn’t help but laugh when he did a little victory dance. 

“What does it change ? You keep calling me baby anyway” 

“Baby beta.” You corrected him. 

“Whatever. You think I’m cute.”  

“Stop it.” 

“Never, now that I know you don’t like it.” He answered, cunningly. 

He won, you couldn’t deny it. 

“Don’t make me pull my dagger out.” You playfully threatened. 

“I don’t think that you are that dangerous when you come to school…” He replied, not believing you about the daggers. 

“Oh really ?” 

You pulled your lose shirt up, revealing the two daggers hanging to your belt. 

“And I keep emergency bullets here.” You added, throwing your shirt on the bench to show him the three silver bullets that you kept in your bra. 

He was speechless. But not just because of the weapons you were carrying with you… 

He had lost his proud grin. Instead, he was looking at you with an expression between astonishment and desire. He stepped closer, slowly, as if he was allowing you to pull your daggers out if you wanted him to stay away from you like you had told him to… But you were more than pleased to see him approach this time. 

You took the last step separating your bodies and kissed him hard, your hands on his arms as if you were trying to get him even closer. He kissed you back, his hands on your naked lower back. That wasn’t how you had expected the situation to turn but you definitely liked the way it took when he pushed you back with his body until you felt the wall touching your skin. 

He kept kissing you, pressing his body against yours. Your hands slipped under his shirt, touching his muscles before deciding to make him take it off so that you could have a better view. 

You moved your hands to his pants, slowly unbuttoning them while your mouths kept lusting for each other. You pulled his trunks down, enough to free his erection. You took it in your hands, moving them around it. He was already hard for you. 

You stepped away to get your bag from where you had left it, finding a condom in the pocket. You put it back on the floor and felt hands grabbing you by the waist, pulling your pants down, taking your belt of daggers off and taking the condom from your hand while wet kisses were applied on your neck and shoulders at a furious pace. 

You felt Liam’s body moving, putting the condom on but you stayed with your back turned to him, enjoying it that way. He moved your hair to the side, getting back to his wet kisses, making sure your body was pressed against him and that you could feel his hard erection against your lower back. 

You moved and reached the barbell, holding it with both hands and slightly bent over it as he made you part your legs a little more before using one hand to guide his length inside you. 

He seemed to hit the perfect spot right away, slowly moving back and forth, leisurely building a sensation of intense pleasure deeply inside you. You breathed heavily, not wanting him to ever stop but wanting to reach your climax quickly at the same time. 

He didn’t need to go at a fast pace to send waves of pleasure through your body. He kept his hands on your hips, firmly holding you. You moved your body at his pace, increasing the thrill. It was so slow, so untroubled and yet so pleasurable, you wanted it to last forever. You sighed in satisfaction, abandoning yourself to him. He kept that pace for a moment longer. 

When he finally thrusted faster in you, you were ready for it, already feeling your body tensing up while he started panting behind you. You tried to suppress the moans that wanted to escape your lips so badly, remembering that you weren’t alone in the building. 

Your muscles stiffened, you felt your inside getting tighter around him and took a big breath, trying to stay on your feet while pleasure was taking over you. He came with a muffled moan, burying his face in your hair while he slowed down again, finally allowing you to remember your name. 

He pulled himself out of you, planting one final kiss on your neck. 

“I probably should tell you something.” You started, turning around to face him, pulling your pants back up before he handed you your shirt and started getting dressed too. 

He looked at you with a serious expression and you knew that you had his full attention. 

“I might be a babyhunter…” 

The words made him smile but that was because he didn’t understand what you meant. 

“Not like I’m a new hunter, although I am… I hunt for new creatures. I kill them before they go kill innocent people.” 

His smile faded and he looked at you differently, still unsure of what you were saying. Were you a danger to him ? 

(Masterlist) - ( Disclaimer) 

☾I am a fire, you’re gasoline, come pour yourself all over me. We’ll let this place go down in flames only one more time. I know that we were made to break, so what ? I don’t mind.☽

*I do not own the gifs, credits to the glorious maker/owner(◡‿◡✿)*

Author’s note:This one is pretty long… Can you tell that I just love writing about him ? :3

Disclaimer: Underaged characters aged up to 18 in the story. (Which is why Mason is driving his own car…)

“I can’t believe that they convinced me to be part of this” You muttered to yourself, arriving in a large industrial garage where Stiles’s jeep and Scott’s motorcycle were already waiting. 

“It’s going to be okay. It’s weird at first, and scary, and it’s only right to fear for you life but you’ll get used to it eventually.” Mason told you, hearing you and really not looking like he was already used to it. 

You had arrived with him, in his car. You only learned about all the supernatural drama that was going on in Beacon Hills very recently and sometimes, you even wished that Mason and Liam hadn’t told you anything about it. 

They, well mostly Stiles, convinced you to join in on what he pretended was “just a road trip to Washington”. It wasn’t. 

They wanted to find a pack of were-somethings there and for some reason, Stiles thought you would bring in some precious help since Liam had told him that you already had been there once. It was once! And you were so young that you barely remembered it anyway. But then, Mason joined on Stiles’s pleadings and you ended up saying yes, more because you felt you had to help your friends than because you wanted to go. Plus it was autumn and you weren’t that motivated to move to somewhere even colder than Beacon Hills in that season. But what wouldn’t you do for your dear, mostly supernatural, friends ? 

Scott was looking at something on Kira’s phone, she was holding an extra helmet so you assumed she would ride with him on his motorcycle.  

Liam was waiting, his arms crossed on his chest, leaning against the blue jeep like a grumpy child until he saw you and Mason arrive. He seemed relieved that his best friend, and maybe you too, were joining in on the trip. 

Stiles smiled at you, probably trying to be welcoming and friendly but you couldn’t help but resent him a little for forcing you to be part of it… Maybe he was a human being expert on supernatural things but you were new to it and you feared how dangerous it could get. 

“Do we have some weapons at least ?” You asked, approaching the jeep with Mason, looking at Kira with her sword. 

“Yeah, I took some baseball bats.” Stiles answered, as if it was the most logical thing. 

“Baseball bats ?” You repeated, looking at Liam and then at Mason. “No guns ? No swords ? No knives ? Just baseball bats ?”  

“Ah, I never thought about knives.” Stiles casually said, looking at Scott like he was making a mental note in his head to think about it next time. 

Scott nodded and shrugged and at this point, you were pretty sure that they were joking. They had to be joking. 

“Don’t worry, one time I took down a Berserker with a baseball bat, it works fine.” Mason said. 

“A what ?” You asked, but no one answered, probably thinking that it would be better if you didn’t know. 

“Okay, Liam are you ready ?” Scott said, changing the subject. 

Liam looked as surprised as you when Kira handed him her helmet. 

“I thought that Kira was going with you and the three others with me ?” Stiles asked his friend. 

“Yeah but it’s full moon.” He replied, lowering his voice as if he was saying something secret when he continued. “You know he can’t really control himself yet.” 

You saw Liam looking up and he purposely loudly sighted. 

“You mean we don’t get a werewolf to protect us ? No offense Kira, you definitely are badass but… You don’t have claws and fangs, do you ?” Mason spoke, starting to panic which wasn’t helping you to not panic either. 

“Can I talk to you both for a second ?” Liam asked Stiles and Scott and all three of them moved away so you couldn’t hear them. 

“I don’t know if I want to go.” Mason admitted to Kira, clearly nervous. 

“You don’t know if you want to go ? I thought you get used to it eventually ?!” You exclaimed, remembering all the arguments he had to convince you just two minutes before while you still were in his car. 

“Yeah but I’m not used to it yet!” He defended himself. 

The three boys came back to you, Mason and Kira. All three of you waiting for the finale decision of who goes with who. 

“It’s fine Kira, you can go ahead with Scott.” Stiles announced. 

“But… What about Liam ?” She inquired, not seeming very reassured at the thought of leaving him with only defenseless humans. “It’s the full moon.” 

“And of course we can’t do that on another night because… ” You started. 

“We’ll find the pack more easily if it’s the full moon.” Scott finished and you nodded, pretending that it made sense. 

It was getting better and better…

“So let’s get going before it’s night and Liam starts to lose it.” Stiles said, taking his keys out of his pocket. 

“Are you sure about this ?” Kira asked Stiles, then looked at Scott.

She was supposed to be experienced and she was supposed to be used to it and yet, she seemed as worried as Mason, which definitely wasn’t helping you relax. 

“Yeah, it’s fine, (Y/N) is Liam’s anchor.” Stiles answered, winking at you. 

“Aw, cute!” Kira replied, finally convinced that everything was going to be alright.

Liam looked terribly uncomfortable, he wasn’t expecting Stiles to say that, whatever it meant. He looked at the ceiling, then at his shoes and you could just see the pain of his embarrassment on his face. 

“What does it mean ? What’s being an anchor ?” You asked.

“Do not tell her.” You heard Liam quietly growl at Stiles. 

Stiles threw his hands up in the air, pretending to be totally innocent and just rushed everyone to get in his jeep. 

-

The drive seemed awfully long. Mason and Stiles were sitting in the front, trying to make small talk and just lift up the general mood but you didn’t feel like participating, angry that, even though they finally had told you about the supernatural things going on, they still were hiding lots of things from you. 

Liam wasn’t very talkative either. He kept his eyes fixed on his window during the entire trip. Sometimes he’d look at Stiles and you could tell that he was mad at him, but not once did he dare look at you. Whatever he meant to tell Stiles about you, he wasn’t happy that he had repeated it. You began to wonder why you agreed to come along, surely if you had known that it would be so cold, and you weren’t only thinking about the weather as you kept driving up north, you would have stayed in Beacon Hills. Safe Beacon Hills filled with Twilight types of creatures… Wait… Did vampires exist too ? 

You opened your mouth to ask the question but closed it after realizing that they probably wouldn’t answer you on that either. 

- 

Stiles drove until dark. When you saw him pull out on a crappy motel’s parking, you irrevocably decided that you regretted to have said yes to that “just a road trip to Washington.” 

Scott and Kira stopped too, they booked a room but they met you all outside to tell you that they were going to keep driving ahead and see what they could find. Scott asked Liam if he was going to be alright during the full moon night and he nodded… In a not very reassuring way. 

“It’s fine, he won’t rip our throats off, he’ll be in a room with (Y/N).” Stiles assured his best friend. 

“Wait, what about my throat ?!” You exclaimed. 

You weren’t afraid of Liam, he was your friend and you liked him a lot but you were afraid of that creature that took control of him every full moon… 

“He won’t hurt you, you’re his anchor.” He replied, as if it made perfect sense. 

“But what the hell is an anchor ?!” You asked, getting upset that no one bothered to even answer this. 

“Really ? Seriously ?” Liam snapped at Stiles, even more upset that he had said it out loud again.  

“I’m sure he’ll use the time you’ll spend alone together to explain that to you.” Stiles replied, with another wink and encouragingly tapping on Liam’s back before leaving to go to his room with Mason. 

In all, you got two winks from him and you were starting to convince yourself that being Liam’s anchor must be a code for something really dirty… 

You went to your room, at the opposite side of Stiles and Mason’s. Liam and you both being angry enough to not exchange a single word. Liam showered and you went after him, even though you hadn’t brought anything with you. Apparently, they didn’t think it was important either to tell you that it wasn’t just a one day road trip to Washington. 

You took your time, staying under the running water until it turned cold. You were literally trying to soak your cares away. You used the towels that came with the room and you put your clothes from the day back on since you had nothing else. 

You left the bathroom, finding Liam where you had left him; sitting on the edge of the bed, eyes glued to his phone screen. He must have moved though because beside him was a sports bag that wasn’t there before. 

“I brought an extra shirt if you want to sleep in it…” He said, and you were surprised that he had payed enough attention at you to realize that you didn’t take anything with you.

“Your Lacrosse jersey ? Really ?” You remarked, grabbing what he was handing you. 

Who even takes his Lacrosse jersey on a road trip to Washington ? 

You didn’t complain more, and you turned around to take your shirt off and replace it with Liam’s. It was long enough to work as a sort of nightgown so you took your pants off as well and quickly covered your legs under the sheets. 

When you looked at Liam again, he was staring at you and he seemed even more embarrassed that you had caught him than what he appeared to be in front of Stiles. Was he trying to take a peek at you changing ? 

“Uh… Scott texted me that they only were able to track an Omega.” He said, looking back at his phone. 

“What’s an Omega ?” 

“That’s just a werewolf that isn’t part of a pack…” 

“Oh wow!” You exclaimed. 

“What ?” He asked, surprised to see you that impressed by his definition of an Omega. 

“That’s the first answer I get to one of my questions today, we should celebrate or something.” You snapped, sarcastically. 

He didn’t answer anything, suddenly thinking.

“A berserker is… I don’t really know what kind of creature it is, but it was after us for a while. I fought one once and my worth went from 3 millions to 18 millions.” He said, slightly proud. 

You resisted the urge to ask what he was even talking about, you knew you probably wouldn’t get a satisfying enough answer and you weren’t sure that you wanted to know about it in details, you cherished your calm sleeping nights too much to let him tell you about some terrifying creatures just before going to bed. 

“And what’s an anchor ?” You asked, since it didn’t seem like he was planning on speaking anymore. 

He looked at you, hesitating. 

“Come on, tell me. Even if it’s mean or dirty, I’ll try to not get upset.” 

“It’s not mean or dirty.” He stated, and you believed him. 

“Then what is it ?”

He took a deep breath and looked down, not daring to look at you in the eyes while answering. 

“An anchor is what helps a werewolf control himself… Being my anchor means that -” He stopped himself as his eyes shifted yellow for a moment, the full moon was beginning to affect him. “It means that you are what’s keeping me human, or at least what keeps me from killing everyone.” 

“How is that even possible…?” You mumbled, more to yourself than to him. “I’m ordinary, there’s nothing supernatural or magical about me so how does it work ?” 

“There’s no need for anything supernatural or magical… It’s just that -” 

Once again he stopped himself and you saw him struggle, trying to not transform more while his claws were growing on his fingers. 

“That what ? Maybe if you say it, it could help you with…” You started, not finishing your sentence because you didn’t really know how to call it. 

“It’s just that if you are with me, I focus on you and I know I wouldn’t hurt you. And if you aren’t with me, I think about you and the guy I should be in order for you to like me and usually it isn’t a crazy werewolf killer that comes to my mind.” 

The only thing that seemed to penetrate your brain was that he wanted you to like him. You felt your heart beating faster at his words but your happiness quickly faded when you saw his face completely transform into its werewolf form, with fangs and everything. 

You tried your best to not look terrified when he looked back at you with glowing yellow eyes. 

“Does that mean that… I’m not working as your anchor enough tonight ?” You asked, unsure. 

“No, I think it’s fine. I’m still myself it’s just difficult to fight the shifting…” 

“Okay.” You gulped, feeling like you just had remembered to breathe. 

“Don’t worry, okay ? I would never hurt you, werewolf or not.” He assured you. 

“I believe you.” 

Minutes went by in silence and the more time went by, the more awkward the situation felt. After all, he sort of admitted that he liked you and you didn’t even bother to tell him that you started having feelings for him ever since you had arrived in Beacon Hills… 

You took another deep breath and he looked at you, expecting you to talk but instead, you just got up. 

“I - I’m not sure that you should leave…” He stuttered. 

“I’m not going anywhere.” You replied, sitting on his lap and straddling him. 

He seemed surprised but as soon as your legs were on each side of him, his arms closed around your waist, pulling your body even closer to him. He still was in his werewolf form but you decided that it wasn’t going to impress you. 

You pushed back a piece of hair that was falling on his forehead and his yellow eyes met yours. 

“What are you doing ?” He asked, almost in a whisper. 

Your faces were so close to each other. His eyes might have been glowing yellow but you could swear that they went back to almost being blue from time to times. 

“I’m being your anchor.” You replied, softly. 

You planted a kiss on his forehead because it seemed like a good place to start, he held your waist tighter and you moved to press a light kiss on his lips. You felt a weird sensation as his face was getting back to normal under your kiss, proving you that he really wasn’t exaggerating when he said that you helped him control himself. 

His face was back to its usual human form. Well, more or less. His eyes were still yellow and he smiled at you, uncovering his impressive fangs but you barely payed attention, too busy hoping that he would kiss you again. 

He did and you closed your eyes, pressing your lips as hard as you could against his. It felt intense and tender at the same time. You felt his clawed hands slipping under your, well actually his, shirt. He didn’t move them from your back, he was simply touching your skin but it was enough to make your heart beat faster. You kissed him with even more strength and lifted his shirt up. He didn’t complain and quickly allowed you to take it off, only to kiss you more passionately afterwards. 

You were eager to speed things up so you lifted up your shirt but he held you back.

“I don’t know if I want you to take it off, you look so gorgeous wearing it…”

“As you want.” You laughed, resuming the kiss. 

His touches were more daring, he even managed to unclip your bra with one hand, as a guy, he deserved a gold medal for that feat. 

Suddenly, he flipped you over and you found yourself, without exactly knowing how, lying down on the bed with him above you. 

He kissed you again but at some point, you gently pushed him away from you, your hands on his bare chest. 

“Maybe we should stop here… We don’t have any condoms so -” You started but you interrupted yourself when he got up to reach his sports bag. 

“I brought some.” He said, looking in the pocket and indeed finding a pack. 

“Oh I see!” You exclaimed, amused, lifting yourself up on your elbows. “You planned everything didn’t you ? The room, the shirt, the condoms…” 

“Not really.” He answered. “ But I was hoping.” 

You laughed and lied back down as he took back his place on top of you. 

“What if I hurt you ? It’s full moon after all.” He said, suddenly unsure and you realized that his yellow eyes and his fangs had disappeared. 

“You said you would never hurt me.” 

“Yes… But what if I do it by accident ?” 

“You won’t. I know you won’t.” You affirmed and he lightly nodded, trying to convince himself that it was the truth. 

You moved to kiss him and stop him from over thinking it too much and he kissed you back. His lips then trailed down to your neck, his hands back on your naked skin under your shirt until he slowly moved them down. He reached your panties, pulling them off and sat back on the edge of the bed, unzipping his pants to put a condom on. 

You watched him, impatient to feel him touching you again. When he was finally ready, he moved back above you, using his hand to guide himself inside of you. You gasped when you felt his hard length entering you and he looked at you, worried. 

“I’m fine, I’m fine!” You assured him, with a smile. 

“Are you sure ?” 

“Yes, totally sure.” You replied, gripping his arm and pulling him closer to you so that you could kiss him once again. 

You felt him smiling against your lips. He didn’t move much at first, too focused on kissing you. He eventually started rocking himself back and forth, slowly at first and then faster. As he increased his pace, you saw him gasp for air a few times. 

You tried to quiet a few moans, rising in you from the pleasure he was giving you but at some point you just let go. After all, it was a crappy motel on the road, sex was mostly what these rooms were used for and you weren’t any exception. 

You moaned in delight when he hit the perfect spot inside you and you saw his eyes shifting back to yellow, a growl escaping his lips as hearing you only motivated him to thrust harder and faster inside you. 

You weren’t going to stop him. Even if he turned full wild werwolf on you, you wouldn’t stop him. It was feeling way too good to end it so brutally. He growled some more and his fangs appeared again. He kept going, gaining more strength with each thrust. 

“Liam… Liam…” You breathed, holding on to him. 

It was all you could manage to say but it seemed enough, when he heard the sound of your voice saying his name, his eyes turned blue again. 

Instead of a growl, a moan escaped his lips and you held on tighter to him, feeling close to reaching your climax. 

Suddenly, you finally felt satisfied, feeling an explosion of pure bliss in your body. He thrusted in you more slowly, trying to keep up and make it last longer while he also had reached his highest point. 

After a moment, he collapsed beside you and you both fought to catch your breath back, him finding it much sooner than you. 

You looked at each other and exchanged a smile but before any of you could say a word, you heard a knock on the door. 

“Hey, are you guys alright ? I’m here to check if the wolf is still in control and the human still alive…” Stiles voice said, from behind the door. 

“Wolf back in control and human very alive at the moment!” You shouted, making Liam laugh. 

There was a silence and you wondered if Stiles had heard your previous loud moans…  

“Okay.” He finally said. “Good night!” 

“Yeah very good night!” Liam agreed, talking only to you and moving to kiss your lips once again before falling asleep. 

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You’re the bad guy (T.R Imagine) P.t 8

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It’s been days since you’ve been attacked by the beast but you’ve been doing good since then. The next morning your eyes fluttered open and things were blurry at first but then you looked down and noticed a certain dark haired boy asleep by your bedside whilst holding your hand.

“Stiles”, yoy managed to get out while nudging him a little “Huh!? Who died!?”, he yelled in panick. “No one”, you smiled softly, “It’s me Stiles.” “Oh thank god”, Stiles looked up at you with his beautiful brown eyes, “I thought we lost you there for minute.” He kissed your knuckles. “No no, I’m gonna live forever remember, I’m gonna annoy you for the rest of your life”, you joked. “Ha ha, funny. But seriously, you scared the shit out of me. Don’t ever do that again”, Stiles said as he squeezed your hand. “I’m sorry for all this”, you said trying to sit up. “Here, let me help you”, Stile said placing his hand on your back to support you as you sat up. “I’m sorry for not listening to you. If i had just listened, i wouldn’t be in this situation”, you continued. “Hey, look at me”, Stiles lifted your face so you were looking him in the eye, “It doesn’t matter. What matters is that you’re fine now.”

“Erm, Theo is asleep on Scott’s couch downstairs. Do you want me to call him for you?”, he said breaking the silence. “Theo’s here?”, you asked surprised. “Yeah”, Stiles laughed, “he hasn’t left actually.” “I think I’d like to see him”, you smiled softly as Stiles go up to get Theo.

Suddenly you started to feel a slight wind enter the room. You look over and notice that the window was open. Was it always open? How come you had only noticed now? You get up to close the window when you hear footsteps behind you. “Hey, had this window been open the whole time?”, you ask thinking Stiles had walked into the room. No one answers you but instead the door slams shut causing you to jump.

Your heart started racing as you build up the courage to turn around. Starring you right in the face, one of the three dread doctors. Your first instinct was to fight back. Even though you’re scared, you weren’t gonna go down without a fight. Claws and fangs out, you growl at him ready to attack. But before you can, you’re hit to the ground by one of the other dread doctors.

You try to fight back as he lifts you up by your throat but you’re still weak since the beast attack. You feel your breathing become restricted as he applies more pressure to your windpipe. Just as you feel as if you’re about to pass out, you hear a growl from the doorway and the dread doctor drops you to the ground.

Scott and Theo appeared and began fighting off the dread doctors as Stiles tried to find his way to you. He put your arm around his shoulder to support you and tried to get you out of the room. As you approached the doorway, you were stopped a dread doctor who used his cain to knock Stiles out. “Stiles!”, you yelled falling to ground beside him. “Stiles, you gotta get up! Come on Stiles!”, you pleaded with him as the dread doctor got closer you.

He pulled you up by your hair as you looked around to see Scott being held down by one of the dread doctors, bleeding from his abdomen, and Theo was struggling with the other. Suddenly the dread doctor pulls out a long sharp needle attached to a syringe with some form of liquid in it. Before you could even react, he had already injected you with the fluid and your eyes become heavy.

“No!”, Theo yelled trying to get to you but he was stopped by the other dread doctors. “You promised you wouldn’t hurt her!”, he yelled at them. “Distraction”, was all they said before disappearing through the window, taking you along with them.

A/N : It’s been such a long time since I updated this series. I was so caught up with college and I didn’t have any time but I will be posting more soon. Love you❤✌

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You’re the bad guy (T.R Imagine) Pt.6

After a lot of thought, and objections from Stiles, you decided to help Theo find out who the last chimera was. You were leaving your house and as you opened the door, you were greeted by Stiles who was just about to knock on your door.

“Erm, hey!”, he greeted, “where are you off to?” “I’m going out Stiles”, you said not wanting to get into another argument. “You need a ride?”, he asked. “No, I think I’ll be fine”, you smiled slightly.

“You going to help him, aren’t you”, he said bluntly, “You’re going to help Theo.” “Stiles”, you whined. “Why are you helping him?”, he asked looking disappointed. “I’m only doing it to save all of you Stiles. I want to find out who the last chimera is so we can stop whatever the doctors created”, you explained. “Is it that or is it cause you’re still in love with him?”, Stiles asked nervously.

“For God’s sake Stiles. Look, I’ll admit that I still have feelings for him but right now he’s the only person who might save us”, you argued. “He’s also the person who tried to kill Scott or did you forget that cause you’re so busy being in love with him!”, Stiles yelled. “Well I don’t see Scott doing anything to stop the beast. He’s not even healing Stiles!”, you yelled back. “Yeah but he’s working on it. Y/N, just give him some time okay”, Stiles started to plead. “I can’t Stiles. We don’t have time. I need to do whatever it takes to save everyone, even if it means trusting Theo again. Just please, don’t make this harder than it already is”, you said sincerely as you left him standing at your doorstep to meet Theo.

“I was beginning to think that you bailed on me”, Theo said smirking. He had asked you to meet him at the school but what he didn’t say was that he was bringing along his sidekick. “What’s she doing here?”, you ask glaring at Tracy as she growled at you. “Jealous much”, she smirked. “Not at all. I just don’t wanna die cause you can’t control yourself”, you argued. “She can help”, Theo said. “To do what? Get us killed?”, you said arrogantly. “She’s part kanima, she might be able to paralyze it with her venom”, Theo explained.

You rolled your eyes and pushed past Tracy to enter the school. “How do even know it’s gonna be here”, I asked Theo. “The beast isn’t fully grown yet. The doctors want to protect it until it’s fully evolved. So where ever the doctors are, that’s where we’ll find the beast”, Theo explained.

As you enter the school you hear the doctors walking through the hallway. Tracy’s heartbeat begins to speed up when she sees the doctors, she’s probably still afraid of them considering the fact that they killed her the last time. “Tracy, calm down. You’re gonna get us killed!”, you spit out.

“Who is it?”, Theo yelled at one of the doctors. “You got your pack”, the doctor replied. “Well, maybe that’s not enough! Do you see these!?”, Theo yelled while his eyes changed to a golden amber colour, “do these look like the eyes of an alpha!” The doctor remained silent as we felt the ground beneath us shake.

You turn your attention to a huge shadowy figure making it way into the hallway. It was huge. Nothing like you’ve ever seen. It stopped and let out monstrous roar causing all three of you to cover your ears.

Theo made his way over to you and grabbed your wrist. “Stay behind me”, he said tugging your wrist. Theo used himself as a shield to protect you from the beast. The beast had finally stopped roaring after what seemed like forever. You grabbed Theo’s arm and peeped from behind only to notice Tracy who had transformed into a kanima, ready to attack.

“No Tracy! Don’t!”, Theo yelled but Tracy was already running towards the beast. Her claws penetrated into the beast as she began to release kanima venom into it’s bloodstream. But the beast didn’t seem to be phased by her actions. Instead the beast used it’s own claws to stab Tracy and lift her up, throwing her against the lockers.

The beast then turned his attention to you and Theo. Theo, with claws and fangs out, began walking towards the beast when you stopped him. “Theo what are you doing? You’re gonna get yourself killed!”, you grabbed his arm pulling him back. “I’m saving you! Now go!”, Theo replied as his eyes turned a golden amber colour. “Theo, no!”, you yelled as he ran towards the beast.

Theo tried his best to fight of the beast but it was no use. He suffered the same fate as Tracy. He was thrown across the hallway before the beast turned his attention you. It ran toward you at a rapid pace and your first instinct was get out your claws and fight back.

You scratched and clawed at the beast but nothing seemed to slow it down. The more you tried to slow it down, the more worn out you were getting until finally you felt a sharp pain in your abdomen. You looked down and the beast had it’s claws deep in your abdomen with blood gushing out of it.

The claws are removed and you fall to the ground. Your vision becomes blurry but you see the dread doctors walk past you and exit the high school. The last thing you see is a bloody and injured Theo running toward you.

A/N : Wait a minute.. did I just kill off the main character? I guess you’re just gonna have to wait for part 7! Sorry guys.. Also! Happy new year!❤✌

You’re the bad guy (T.R Imagine) Pt.5

It’s been weeks since your encounter with Theo. Since then, you’ve been avoiding him at all costs especially after you noticed he had been spending alot of time with Tracy. You knew he was only using her but you couldn’t help but feel the tiniest bit of jealousy.

The Dread Doctors had successfully created the chimera they were working towards. It was huge to say the least. You only caught a glimpse of it one night at the school but it was enough to know that it was highly dangerous.

You were at the sheriff station waiting for Stiles while he spoke to his dad when you heard someone call your name. You look around but you can’t seem to find anyone. Then you hear it again so you block out all the noise and only focus on the voice calling out your name.

You get up and follow the voice into the holding cell area where you see Theo leaning against one of the cells. “You shouldn’t be here Theo?”, you say quite annoyed. “Why not? My record is squeaky clean”, he says in a cocky tone.

“What do you want Theo?”, you say getting to the point. “I know you saw the beast”, he says walking towards you. “Is that what they’re calling it now?”, you chuckle. “Are you okay?”, he said ignoring your last statement. “Yeah like you care”, you rolled your eyes.

“I do care!”, he yelled scaring you a bit, “look, that thing is dangerous. You should be more careful.” “What is it?”, you ask curiously.

“The doctors call it ‘The Beast’. It’s a shape shifter, like us, but it kills for sport. It’s a creature the doctors conjured from the 1700s. They couldn’t conjure it from thin air so they started doing experiments, that’s how chimeras were created”, Theo explained.

“Do you know who it is?”, you asked hoping he had the answer. “No, I don’t. But I’m working on it. That’s why I need you”, he said. “What do you mean by that”, you asked confused. “I need your help to find out who it is”, he explained. “Why don’t you ask Tracy to help you”, you said bitterly.

“What are you even doing here?”, Theo asked as he knew this wasn’t your usual hangout spot. “I’m here with Stiles”, you say as his face changes. “What? What are you doing here with Stiles? Should I be worried?”, he asked angrily. “It’s none of your business Theo. We’re not together anymore”, you reply coldly. “You’re still mine and you know it”, he said getting closer to you. “I’m not an object Theo, you don’t own me.”

Theo grabbed your arm just as you walking away and as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a very annoyed Stiles. “Raeken! Stay away from her”, Stiles yelled as Theo growled at him. “Stiles, it’s fine. Theo was just leaving”, you said glaring at Theo.

“You know I have to tell Scott. I have to warn him”, you tell Theo quietly. “Do what you need to do but eventually we will end up on the same side”, he says before he leaves.

“What the hell was he doing here?”, Stiles asked very annoyed, “standing outside these cells. He should be in one for crying out loud!” “He was warning me about the beast the doctors created”, you explained. “Warning or not, I’m still getting that mountain ash branch”, Stiles mumbled.

A/N : I know this was is a bit short and I apologize. Been having a bit of a writer’s block but I am working on the next part of the series. Thanks for reading guys Also feel free to leave suggestions on what you think I should add on to future parts of the series. Lots of love❤✌

You’re the bad guy (T.R Imagine) Pt.4

It’s been about a week since you confronted Theo. You haven’t been the most social since then. Missing pack meetings, not answering texts or calls from everyone and even skipping school to sulk in bed all day.

You were in your now usual routine of staying in bed and crying all day and only getting up to use the bathroom. You were currently curled up in bed with bloodshot eyes when you heard a knock on the door. You groan and slowly make your way out of bed to answer the door.

You reluctantly open the door, hoping it wasn’t Theo but instead your eyes meet the eyes of a very worried Stiles. “Stiles, what are you doing here?”, you ask quietly and rather raspy. “I came to check up on you. You’ve been missing pack meeting, skipping class and did you not see the dozens of texts I’ve been sending you?”, he says quite quickly.

“Stiles, I’m not really in the mood to socialize. I just wanna be left alone”, you say in a monotone voice. “Well, today isn’t your lucky day cause I’m here to change all that”, he says happily, “go get dressed. I’m gonna give you a ride to school.”

“Stiles, I don’t wanna go to school or anywhere that Theo would possibly be”, you try and convince him. Stiles, being Stiles, wouldn’t take no for an answer. “Look Y/N, I know Theo hurt you. You trusted him and he betrayed you. He got into your head and manipulated you, he got the best of all of us but that shouldn’t stop you Y/N”, he said still trying to convince you.

“You don’t understand Stiles, I can’t face him again”, you say as tears start to form in your eyes. “You’re afraid to face him cause you know that he makes you weak but I know you. You’re stronger than that. And you’re getting your butt upstairs to get dressed and go to school. Otherwise I will have to just take you by force”, he said more seriously although you found it quite funny.

“And if he tries anything, I’ll take care of him”, Stiles said winking at you. “What are you gonna do huh? Hit him with your baseball bat?”, you said giggling slightly. “There’s that smile I was looking for”, he says proudly, “now go get dressed, I’ll be waiting in the jeep.”

You get dressed in a simple floral dress and apply some mascara along with some blush pink lipstick. You gather your stuff and head to Stiles’ jeep. “Finally! I thought I’d be waiting forever”, he says dramatically. “Haha, you’re lucky I got out of bed for you”, you reply sarcastically.

You get to school and everywhere you turn reminds you of Theo. The parking lot where you met him by his car after school, the lockers where you used to secretly make out. Everything came rushing back to you.

“Stiles, I don’t think I can do this”, you say getting more anxious by the minute. “No, listen to me”, Stiles said taking your hand in his, “You can do this. You’ve been through so much more so a psycho ex boyfriend shouldn’t be a problem. Come on, let’s go to your locker.”

You and Stiles get to your locker but something else catches your attention. A scent. A very familiar scent. Theo’s scent and it was getting stronger. Pretty soon you felt someone standing behind you. You turn around and, of course, it’s Theo.

“Y/N”, was all his said as he looked at your tired, bloodshot eyes with his own. “What do you want Theo?”, you ask quietly turning around to continue searching for your books. “I just, erm, I wanted to see if you were okay”, he says hesitantly. “I’m fine”, you reply quick and quite coldly. “Y/N, look. I’m sorry for everything. Just please give me another chance to show you that I’m not the bad guy here”, he pleaded. “Theo, just please leave me alone”, you said quietly fighting back tears.

“But Y/N”, he began before he was cut off by a very annoyed Stiles. “Hey, she said leave her alone so why don’t you just back off Raeken.” “This has nothing to do with you Stiles. Stay out of it”, Theo growled. “Or else what huh? You gonna kill me too”, Stiles stood up to him, “I’ve got an idea. How about I get myself a big branch of mountain ash, wrap it in wolfbane and beat you with it!”

“Stiles”, you interrupted, “let’s just go.” “Y/N wait!”, Theo grabbed your arm. “Theo, let go”, you said firmly “I’m not leaving until you talk to me. Not until we fix this”, he said. “Theo, please let me go”, you said in a more pleading tone but Theo didn’t budge.

“She said let go”, Stiles said stepping between you and Theo. Theo hesitated but then let go of your arm. He glared at Stiles before turning around and walking away.

“Are you okay?”, Stiles asked turning to you. You couldn’t describe how you were feeling in that moment but a simple shake of your head was enough for Stiles to throw his arms around you and comfort you. “Don’t worry, you’re gonna be fine”, he said now wiping away your tears, “come on, let me walk you to class.”

Stiles took your hand in his and began walking you to class as Theo watched from down the hallway. He wreaked of jealousy. The way Stiles stood up to him because of you and the way he was now comforting you. Theo couldn’t help but feel threatened.

A/N : Do you guys think I should begin a Stiles x reader relationship or fix the Theo x reader relationship? Also… MERRY CHRISTMAS

Mornings (C.C Imagine)

Your eyes flutter open as the sun strikes through curtains disturbing your peaceful slumber. You groan and bury your head deeper into Cody’s chest.

“Time to get up princess”, he says in a deep raspy voice as he places a soft kiss on your head. “Uh uh”, was all you managed to moan out before snuggling further into Cody. “Come on babe, we gotta get up and start the day”, Cody tries to convince you again but you still refused to get up.

You swung your leg over his waist and hoped it worked cause he usually can’t contain himself when you do this. As if he had read your mind, he placed his hand on your thigh and began massaging. You slowly took his hand and placed it more further up your thigh so he was almost touching your butt.

“I know what you’re doing”, he mumbled. “Is it working?”, you asked hopefully. His hand moved to your ass and he starts to rub and massage it. “I’ll take that as a yes”, you smirked slighty.

“As much as I love this, I’m kinda hungry”, he said before placing his hand under your lace underwear to rest his hand directly on your ass. “Do you think you could make me some breakfast?”, he asked as a gave your ass a little squeeze.

“I’m gonna need some incentive”, you say peeking up at him whilst tightening your grip around his waist. He smirks slighty before flipping you on your back. He looks you straight in the eye and bends down to kiss you.

The kiss is soft and slow. He pulls your legs up to his waist and grips your ass firmly causing you to gasp. He takes this opportunity to allow his tongue access to your mouth causing you to let out an involuntary moan. You feel him smile against your lips so you decide to have a little fun.

You run your nails up his bare back and into his hair. His hair is quite long since he’s been filming Teen Wolf so you hand instantly gets lost in his hair. You tug on it slighty causing him to groan into you mouth and grip your ass a little tighter.

He slides his hands up your shirt (his shirt that you had slept in) and cups your breast. You moan again as he begans to kneed your breast. He removes his lips from yours and starts to work on your neck. Leaving little nips and kisses from your jawline to your collarbone that you know will be a pain to cover up later.

Suddenly all contact is removed. His hands are removed from underneath your shirt. His lips are no longer on your neck and he is standing at the end of the bed instead of being on top of you.

“What the- Cody! What are you doing?”, you asked quite frustrated. “You said you needed some incentive so I gave a preview of the incentive you will get if you make me breakfast”, he says with an evil smirk on his face.

“Arggg, fine. You’re lucky you’re cute!”, you give in and roll out of bed. “That’s my girl”, he says as he slaps your ass and winks at you when you walk pass him.

You’re the bad guy (T.R Imagine) Pt.3

Recap : Y/N found out that Theo was the one who killed Scott and Theo is now at your house.

You walk downstairs slowly, unsure of whether or not to let Theo in. He was banging continuously on your front door. You take a deep breath and with a shaky hand, you open the door to face Theo.

“Where have you been!?”, he yells as he storms pass you, “I’ve been looking everywhere for you. I tried calling and texting but you didn’t answer so I asked around and no one saw you at school. What happen? Are you okay?”

“You killed Scott”, was all you managed to get out in a rather shaky voice. “What? Who told you that?”, he asked taking a few steps toward you. “So you did kill Scott”, you say stepping away from him, “Why did you do it?” “You don’t understand. I did this for you, for us”, he said reaching out to you.

“You killed Scott for me? How does killing one of my best friends benefit me?”, you say pushing him away from you. “The Dread Doctors wanted Scott’s whole pack dead. I managed to get them to settle for Scott only! Don’t you see I was just protecting you! I’m trying to keep you from getting hurt Y/N!”, he yelled.

“You tearing my pack apart was what hurt me Theo! So if you think in your sick mind that you’re protecting me then you’re highly mistaken”, you say as you start to feel tears forming. Theo remained silent, he was misguided into thinking that he was protecting you all this time.

“Did you even love me or was I just another part of your plan to get to Scott?”, you ask immediately regretting it. Theo head snapped up to your dircetion, unable to process what you had just asked him.

He walked up to you and trapped you between himself and the wall, “Don’t you ever think for a second that what we have means nothing to me! I meant everything! Every word, every action, every moment we had to together.”

“Had.” “What?” “Everything we had”, you say quietly. “What are you trying to say?”, Theo said backing away from you. You take a minute to recover before you speak again, “I’m trying to say that it’s over.” “No… no! You can’t do this!”, Theo says walking over to you and grabbing your shoulders, “You love me. You can’t do this!”

“I love you Theo but you’re the bad guy. I don’t wanna be with the bad guy”, you say and the tears start to flow down your cheeks. “I’m not, I’m not. Y/N please”, Theo says as he wipes your tears away whilst tears start to form in his own eyes.

“Leave”, you say quietly wanting him to leave so you could just fall to the ground and cry. “No. I’m not leaving you”, Theo said firmly. You push him away from you and walk towards the door, “I said leave”, you say more firmly than the previous time.

Theo walks over to you but he didn’t leave, instead he places his own hand over yours and closes the door. “Theo, please go”, you say as you start to sob uncontrollably. He doesn’t say anything, he just wraps his arms around you allowing you crying into his chest.

He places soft kisses on your head and whispers apologies as he tries to comfort you. He can sense the pain he put you through and he can’t bear the fact that he caused you all this pain. He’s never done this before but he leans down and kisses you like it’s the last time he can and he begins to take your pain. At first you were reluctant but eventually you gave in and kiss him back with all the strength you had left.

He pulled back with tears streaming down his face. He placed a kiss on your forehead and mumbled, “I’m sorry, I love you Y/N”, before he opened the door and left.

You slowly closed the door before collapsing against it and breaking down, something you did not wanna do in front of Theo. Little did you know that he was still on the other side of the door listening to you cry. It broke his heart to hear you cry, the only person he ever cared about is in pain because of him.

A/N : Part 4 possibly…

You’re the bad guy (T.R Imagine) Pt.2

You wake up the next morning still cuddled up next to Theo. You smile as you watch him sleep peacefully. How can he look so good even when he’s asleep?

“Stop staring, it’s creepy”, he mumbled. “It’s not creepy, it’s cute”, you say as you kiss his cheek. “I think you missed”, he pouted. You giggled and placed a soft kiss on his lips.

You started to get out of bed when Theo pulled you back in bed. “Theo, I have get ready for school”, you whine and try to wiggle out of his grip. “5 more minutes”, he said nuzzling his head into your neck. “No, I’m gonna be late”, you manage to wiggle out of his grip, “I’ll make it up to you, I promise”, you say as you peck his lips quickly and start getting ready for school.

You checked your phone seeing that you had multiple texts and calls from Mason and Liam. You decided to call Liam and check if everything was okay. “Hey, it’s everything okay?”, you asked as soon as he answered. “Erm, yeah. It’s kinda hard to explain. Where are you? I’ll meet you and I’ll explain everything”, he replied. “No!”, you hesitated, “I mean I’ll meet you in the library.” “Erm, the library?”, Liam hesitated as well, “okay, see you there”, he said as he hung up. Wonder what that was about.

“Do you need a ride to school?”, Theo asked as you were getting your belongings together. “Uh, no. Not today. I have to meet Liam before class about something”, you responded. “Why do you have to meet Liam?, Theo asked as he began to tense up. “I don’t know. He just wanted to talk to me I guess”, you continued to gather your stuff into your backpack until Theo grabbed your wrist. “What does he want Y/N?”, he asked firmly. “Theo, what are you doing? Let go of me”, you try to pull your wrist out of his grip but he was way to strong for you. He finally snapped out of it and let your wrist go. “I’m sorry, I just-… I’m sorry”, he said taking a few steps back. “Look, I don’t know what Liam wants. He just asked me to meet him”, you say rubbing your sore wrist. “I’m gonna go now”, you pick up your backpack and give Theo a peck on the cheek before heading to the school library to meet Liam.

You walk into the library and the first scent to hit your nose is blood. Lots of blood. This is probably what Liam wanted to talk to about. It was probably another chimera.

“Make it quick Dunbar, I have to be in class in a few”, you throw your bag on the desk and take a seat across from Liam and Mason. “Well, I think there’s something you need to know. But you have to promise that you won’t get mad at me”, Liam hesitated. “Fine, I promise”, you roll your eyes knowing that you’re probably gonna get mad anyway. “And you promise you’ll believe everything I tell you”, he said more seriously. “Yes Liam, I promise! No quit stalling and tell me already!”, you say beginning to run out of patience.

“TheokilledScottlastnight!”, he said quickly. “Liam, speak English!” “Okay”, he said taking a deep breath, Theo killed Scott last night.“ "Well, he didn’t kill him like dead. Actually he did but then Melissa managed to revive him but that’s basically the jist of what happen”, Mason added. “What!? That’s impossible. I was with Theo last night”, you stood up ready to walk away but then Mason spoke. “It’s all true Y/N, I was there when it happen. We wouldn’t lie to you about this”, you listened closely to their heart beats and reluctantly sat down again. You placed your head in your hands, trying to regain your emotional state, “tell me everything”, you finally spoke up.

“Theo’s a chimera. He’s the first chimera and he’s been working with the Dread Doctors”, Mason said. “He wants Scott’s power. He used my anger against me cause he knows he can’t take Scott’s power, only I can”, Liam explained as you sat there befuddled, “ he tried to get me to kill Scott so he could take the power from me and when I couldn’t do it, he killed Scott himself. I’m sorry Y/N.” You just sat there motionless, the guy that you trusted and loved was the guy who was trying the tear your pack apart.

Your disappointment and heart break slowly turned into anger and frustration. Feelings of betrayal arose and you feel the urge to confront Theo. The moment you got up from your chair, you were pushed back down by Liam. “I don’t think it’s a good idea to talk to Theo”, he advised you. “I think I can handle it Liam”, you get up again and throw your backpack over your shoulder. “At least give it some time, go home and think things over before you do anything you might regret”, he suggested. “Fine but I will confront Theo about this. I can’t believe he would do this. We trusted him. I trusted him”, your heart breaking a little more every time you think about it. “I’m gonna head home for a while”, you say taking Liam’s advise. “You want me to walk you home?”, Liam offered. “No, I’m good. Besides you probably have class now.”

As soon as you get home, you throw your bag on the floor and run to your room. You slam the door and immediately collapse against it. The tears take over as you pull your knees up to your chest. You let the tear fall on your knees. Why would Theo do this? You thought he was such an amazing guy. The next through that entered your mind was the one that would never leave. Was he just using you as part of his plan to get Scott’s power? Did he really even love you? You slowly pick yourself up off the floor and make your way over to your bed. All the sobbing probably made your body weak and you fell asleep minutes later. Either that or the strong scent left by Theo on your bed sheets helped you fall asleep.

You are woken by a loud banging sound coming from downstairs. Your dad was out of town and your mom was working a double at the hospital so who could be banging at your door. You check your phone, 11 pm with about 50 texts and calls from Theo. Great, wonder whose at the door then, you thought sarcastically.

A/N : So this was supposed to be a 2 part series but this part was too long so I’ve decided to create an extra part to end the series. I also feel like this part was a bit boring but it’s all leading up to part 3. Part 3 coming soon!❤✌

Does this happen to anyone else?

I get really drawn into something I’m reading, especially if it’s like a sad fight type of imagine, and I feel like it’s happening to me. Like I get emotionally while reading it. Am I the only one?

You’re the bad guy (T.R Imagine) Pt.1

A/N : This is my first attempt at a smut so if it turns out a bit sucky, please bare with me✌

Your pack was essentially defeated. Scott found out that Stiles killed Donovan. Malia was planning to kill her mother which you knew the rest of the pack wouldn’t agree to. Lydia was no where to be found. Hayden was dying and the sheriff was currently in the hospital.

You didn’t know what else to do or where to go. You found yourself standing outside your boyfriend’s house, hesitating to ring the door bell but you did anyway. Theo opened the door and greeted you with a charming smile.

“Hey, what are you doing here?”, he asks as you instantly feel guilty for just showing up at his doorstep. “Erm, I didn’t know where else to go. I can leave if you want”, you say quickly. “No no, come in. It’s just, you didn’t tell me you were coming over so I’m abit surprised that’s all”, he informs me. “I’m sorry, I just didn’t know where to go or who to talk to.”

“Hey, you can always come to me for anything. You know that”, Theo says as he takes your hand in his. You smile at him but you can’t help but notice a strong scent coming from him.

“Do you smell that?”, you ask him trying to figure out whether your senses were playing tricks on you. “Erm, no”, he looks at you confused, “what smell?” “I don’t know, it kinda smells like blood”, you say unsure of what it the scent is.

“Oh it’s probably from Hayden”, he says as you notice his heart rate start to pick up abit, “I was helping Scott and Liam take her to the animal clinic.” As he speaks, his heart rate drops and you begin to believe him.

“Do you believe me?”, he asks, “I know you can hear my heart beat. So do you believe me or not?”, he says as he moves closer to you making you heart rate increase. “Y-yes”, you stumble over your words as he continues to move closer to you.

“Good”, he says as he places his hand on you cheek and attaches his lips to yours. You return the kiss and as you pull away, he moves his hand behind your neck and deepens the kiss. You wrap your arms around his neck and tangle your fingers in his hair.

“Jump”, he whispered against your lips and you wrapped your legs around his waist. He kept a firm hold on your thighs as he made his way up to his room and placed you on his bed.

He removed his shirt before he climbed on top of you and reattached his lips to yours. His hands ran down your sides and to your legs, pulling them around his waist as he moved his hips against yours.

He kissed along your jawline and down your neck causing you to moan and tilt your head back, giving him more access. He left wet kisses down the centre of your chest and nipped at the exposed skin of your cleavage.

He nuzzled his head into your cleavage, leaving more love bites when you decided to take off your shirt and allow him more access. He kissed down to your jeans before he stopped and looked up at you.

“Are you sure you wanna do this?”, he asked concerned. “Yes”, was all you managed to say before he continued to remove your jeans. He placed open mouth kisses over your sensitive area causing you groan.

He smiled against you before removing your underwear and replacing it with his mouth. Your hands immediately went to hair as he started to work on you. Using his tongue to tease you before he started to slowly eat you out.

Once he was satisfied with his work, he made his way back up to your lips and began to remove his own jeans. You could immediately feel how hard he was against your thigh causing you to gasp which made way for him to allow his tongue in your mouth.

You reached down between the two of you and began to palm him through his boxes. He groaned in your mouth which was honestly the sexiest thing ever. You used his moment of weakness to flip positions so you were now straddling him.

He looked up at you, admiring the beautiful view. You began to grind down on him. He gripped your hips and pushed it futher down in response. “Stop teasing”, he groaned as your continued to slowly grind against him.

You decided to give in to him when you positioned yourself with him and slowly let him in. It took you some time to get use to used to him but once you did, you started to pick up the pace. He responded by lifting his hips off the bed to meet yours with every thrust.

You were both moaning and mumbling incoherently as the thrusts got sloppy. You began you feel the pressure build up and he removed a hand from your hip and started to rub your clit. You rode out your climaxes as you dug your nails deeper into his chest.

You collapsed on the bed next to him, both of you catching your breathe. “That was amazing”, he says still breathless. “Yeah, it was”, you say as you get up and begin to gather your clothes.

“Where are you going?”, he asks propping himself up on his elbow. “Erm, home”, you say as you put your underwear on. Theo quickly grabs your bra and holds you against him when you try to reach for it. “Stay”, he says sweetly. “Theoooo”, you whine knowing you can’t stay. “Please”, he mumbles and he nuzzles into you neck.

“Fine”, you give in and throw on his shirt before climbing back in bed, cuddling up to Theo’s side as he wraps his arms around you.