#mieczyslaw stiles stilinski
Summer 2021 #sterek in the pool with the only pack I love
Take Me Dancing -
Stiles Stilinski x Plus size!Reader
(Because my boy can dance …fuck)
Pairing: Stiles Stilinski x Reader
Prompt:
Warning: Smut! Stiles got a obsession with asses! Because in my mind he’s an ass man or legs man!
Description: Malia made you buy a dress you aren’t so comfortable in…she’s taking yes as an answer only. Grin and bare it you guess…until you finally got the boy you like to notice you.
ENJOY!!!
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However before you could change Malia bust into your room without so much as a knock, looking you over with a satisfied smile. You shook your head, your eyes widening as she grabbed your arm.
However before you could change Malia bust into your room without so much as a knock, looking you over with a satisfied smile. You shook your head, your eyes widening as she grabbed your arm.
“Nope! I need to change!” You screamed dramatically as she dragged you out your room with ease, god damn werewolf strength, your size clearly didn’t faze the wolfs when they flung you around like you were a size 6.
“Nope you need to get in the nice expensive car Peter bribed my love with.” Malia deadpanned as she opened the passenger door to her car.
“Malia I look like a big red marshmallow!” You screamed childishly as she was wrapping the seatbelt over your body clearly not taking any chances with you running back into your house.
“Stop. You look sexy and if he doesn’t see that, find someone better. I heard that Brett has a thing for curvy girls.” Malia supplied and you rolled your eyes at her words like she was lying through her teeth.
“You mean fat?” You supplied bitterly and she shot you the deadliest glare she could muster, her eyes flashing at you in warning.
“Listen to me now woman you look so fucking good so when we get there you’re going to get a drink, then we’re going to dance and ignore everyone else? Okay?” She demanded as we started pulling up to the loft.
“Fine. I do love dancing… also does Derek know we’re using his loft this time?” You asked with a raised brow as you stared at the glowing light coming from the loft.
“It was his idea since he’s away he said we could use it as long as we cleaned up and replaced whatever gets broken.” Malia shrugged as she turned off the car.
You stepped out of the car, looking down at the red, long sleeved wrap dress that came to the middle of your thighs and your black heels with a sigh before taking a deep breath. You put on your best fake confidence and linked arms with Malia who was in a plain tight black dress.
The second you walked into the loft your eyes widened at the sight of all the bright lights flashing on the make shift dance floor, there was a make shift bar in the corner too making you cheer happily. You dragged Malia to the bar in desperate need of alcohol to loosen you up.
You ordered your favourite drink, taking a few heavy gulps, your throat burning as it went down and you finished the drink and looked at Malia with a wide grin as she laughed at your antics.
“Happiness, ain’t something you sit back and ya wait for.” Selena Gomez’s voice sounded through the speaker and your arm shot in the air happily.
You cheered happily as you dragged Malia to the dance floor swaying your hips as you went, the beat rippling through your body as the body’s mushed together dancing along to the beat.
You and Malia danced closely, resting your hands on each other as you danced, getting lost in the beat. You were enjoying dancing, it had been so long since you felt this free you were shocked when someone started dancing behind you, their hands on your hips but Malia just nodded so you went with it, not looking who is was.
You could feel they were tall, their muscles pressing against your back and your best guess was Brett which made you laugh softly as you danced, he was a friend so you had no problem with it and you were very single. However since you never looked back, scared you’d lose your nerve, you couldn’t confirm it was Brett.
You danced for the rest of the song pressed against Malia and the unknown guy behind you until the DJ announced he’d had a request from someone called Stiles and your eyes widened as Stiles came to the side of you glaring at the guy behind you making Malia chuckle.
“Don’t mind if I steal Y/N do you? Of course not.” Stiles stated sarcastically as he drug you away from, who you now saw was indeed, Brett who looked beyond amused by Stiles as he continued dancing with Malia.
As Jason Derulo’s Take You Dancing came on you raised a brow at Stiles who just shrugged as he took you hand with a suggestive brow wiggle as he did a little bow, making you giggle softly. He suddenly spun you outwards before bringing you back into his chest as started grinding your body together his leg slightly between you leg.
“When did you learn to dance?” You chuckled awkwardly as you felt you face heat up being this close to the man you liked so much.
“Last year when I was living in Washington. I went to a few clubs and I met an older woman who took pity on me. She taught me how to dance telling me it was a waste that I had such a pretty face. She was an old dance teacher.” He huffed shyly into your ear before pulling away at arms length encouraging you to dance for him.
You shook your head at his confidence but for some reason it only seemed to boost your own. Right now the boy of your affections is showing you attention whether it was only for tonight or not, you were going to enjoy it.
“Well you do have a very pretty face.” You agreed casually, a mischievous grin taking over your face.
“So does Brett.” Stiles muttered childishly but you caught it, his words instantly made you feel elated.
“I prefer yours.” You purred in his ear as you rolled your body against his, his hand tightening on your hip as he pulled you closer, his forehead rest against yours.
“Wanna get out of here?” Stiles whispered, his hot breath hitting your lips as he spoke causing your breath to stutter so you gave him a nod letting him know you wanted to.
He intertwined his fingers with yours, pulling you towards the loft door not caring who saw which shocked you but what shocked you more is he approached Scott his hand still in yours clearly not ashamed of you which made your eyes widen.
“Scott I’m leaving with Y/N can you get a lift off Lydia?” Stiles shouted from a respectable distance.
“Okay man. Use protection!” Scott shouted with a smirk and you flushed instantly.
“Fuck you Scotty! I know how to wrap up okay!?” Stiles shouted back his tone full of playful hate.
Stiles took out his car keys and dragged you to the elevator in the loft, pressing ground floor and as soon as the door closed you looked up at him and his eyes were flickering so quickly between your lips and eyes you lost track as he started bouncing in his spot like he always did when he was nervous.
“Fuck it.” He whispered before pinning you against the elevator wall his lips on yours, one of his hands cupping your cheek as his other rested on the wall at the side of your head.
He seemed hesitant to deepen the kiss so you ran your tongue along his bottom lip begging for entrance and he let out a husky groan, the sound going straight to your core. His lips were so soft and pliable it made you feel so confident and in control.
The elevator made a small rattle when it reached the bottom floor and you pushed him back, allowing your hands to drift down his abdomen as you pulled away. You walked out of the elevator swaying your hips as you went not stopping, even when your dress rode up your thighs, until you reached the jeep.
Stiles scrambled to unlock the vehicle opening the door for you, and you couldn’t help the smirk on your lips as you noticed his shell shocked expression. He practically ran to the drivers side of the jeep, hopping in the seat before slamming the door, his gaze drifting to you as he turned the keys starting the jeep up surprisingly easily.
“My p-place or yours?” He asked nervously earning a chuckle from you.
“Mine.” You answered easily knowing you didn’t have roommates or parents living with you so you’d be free to do what you wanted without worrying someone would be home soon.
He nodded shakily, his face flushing as he started driving towards your home barely 10 minutes from Derek’s loft. You were starting to lose your nerve as silence of the drive took over you, your anxiety spiking as you glance at Stiles’ jittery fingers drumming on the steering wheel of the jeep.
“If you’ve changed you mind you can just drop me at home and leave Stiles.” You offered softly and he looked at you in panic.
“Do you not wanna do this?” He ask in worry.
“Stiles I want to do this.” You snorted and he nodded suddenly relaxing against his seat as he pulled up outside your apartment block.
“I really wanna do this.” Stiles confirmed, making you smile at him happily.
Stiles got out the vehicle before running around to yours, opening it and holding out his hand for you. You took his offered hand and stepped out of the jeep gracefully. Stiles locked up roscoe with a nod before allowing you to drag him inside the build straight to the elevator.
You got out at the 3rd floor making your way to you apartment pulling Stiles with you, who had yet to say a word. You were nervous but you ignored it in favour for the excited feeling you had for having finally gotten Stiles’ attention. He was always too concerned with Lydia to notice anyone else at least until Malia but when that ended you were to scared to tell him how you felt, scared of rejection from this beautiful man.
You opened your apartment door, letting go of Stiles hand allowing him to come in at his own pace. However the second you closed you door his lips were on your again with more confidence this time, his tongue wrapping around your as he dominated every inch of your mouth. You moaned into his mouth, the sound clearly pleasing him because he let gripped your hair, that was tangled in his longer fingers, tightly.
He pulled away, his lips wet and swollen as he stared down at you with a look you’d never seen on him and you could swear he looked hungry. Your cheeks flushed as his hands tugged at your hair so you were looking up at him, not allowing you to look away from him as he pinned your gaze.
“This dress is sinful Y/N.” Stiles whispered darkly against your lips.
“It’s amazing what makeup and a short dress can do.” You chuckled jokingly but instead of a laugh he frowned softly.
“Let me rephrase that. YOU look sinful in that dress.” Stiles growled uncharacteristically assertive, as he started backing you up towards your bedroom.
“I’m seeing all kind of sides of you tonight Mr Stilinski.” You giggled as you slipped out of your heels once you’d reached your room.
“You have no idea baby.” Stiles growled playfully as he grabbed your ass, squeezing both globes with his hands earning a gasp from you.
“Then educate me Mr Stilinski.” You moaned softly, grinding against him teasingly.
“Hands and knee’s baby.” Stiles instructed with a smirk and you raised your brow challengingly before doing what he asked, crawling onto your bed before looking back at him over your shoulder.
“Good girl.” Stiles praised as he got onto the bed behind you, his hands sliding up your bare legs as he went until he got to the hem of your dress. He paused for a few seconds however before you could check on him a hand came straight down onto your thinly covered ass cheek making you jump slightly at the confidence Stiles wash clearly holding right now.
“Fuck you feel so good…” Stiles groaned as he clutched your hips, grinding his jean covered cock against your ass. You felt like he had all the control which was making you uneasy so you pushed back grinding your ass against him teasingly.
“You gonna fuck me or should I kick you out and do it myself?” You said with fake confidence as you looked back at him in a challenging way and his eyes darkened as they narrowed at you.
“Well I was gonna be nice and take my time but clearly you’re too impatient, huh baby?” Stiles taunted seductively, his hands tugging your dress over your ass exposing the thong you had on and all you could do was moan in response.
His hand came down onto your lace covered ass earning a louder groan of pleasure from you, pushing your ass against him once again. He moved back a little on the bed making you look over your shoulder to see his stripping off his t-shirt leaving you to stare at him and you wouldn’t be surprised if you were drooling as your eyes flickered up and down his body.
“Fuck…” You moaned as he started pulling his cock out of his jeans.
“I intend to kitten.” Stiles chuckled darkly, a smirk taking over his face as he took out a condom from his back pocket.
He tore the packet open with his teeth before slipping the condom onto his rock hard length with slow movements clearly knowing him touching himself was effecting you. He suddenly pulled down your lace panties down your thighs and instead of his cock his tongue was on you in seconds.
“Sh-Shit! S-Stiles!” You moaned as his tongue pushed into your wet entrance.
“Mmm you taste good baby.” Stiles groaned against your fold earning another moan from you.
Your breathing was beginning to quicken as as tried to resist pushing your pussy against his face. Your hands gripped the cover as below you your moans growing louder the more the coil in your stomach built up. stomach started building with every lick and nibble.
“One of these days I’m gonna have to have you sit on my face and ride my tongue.” Stiles teased as he pulled away as you were about to cum.
You wanted to complain about him pulling away but his words stopped you. That meant he wanted this to happen again and the thought of that turned you on even more especially when the imagine of sitting on Stiles face popped into your head.
“P-Please…” You pleaded breathlessly.
“Please what baby?” Stiles taunted as his right hand slid down your spine, pushing your head into the bed roughly.
“Please fuck my pussy Stiles…I need your cock.” You moaned desperately against the covers beneath your face.
“Such a good girl for asking no nicely.” Stiles praised into you ear before pulling away.
You felt the tip of his cock brush against your entrance and before he could slowly enter you you pushed back onto him, taking his full length the stretch leaving a burn but you reviled in it. You heard Stiles curse behind you so you looked behind you to see his eyes closed in ecstasy and the sight made you clench around his member.
“Well here’s me thinking you were a good girl…looks like I’ll have to punish you.” Stile growled as he bent over you body, his lips brushing against your ear as his cock pushed into you as deep as he could go.
“Bad girl.” Stiles whispered and if that wasn’t the dirtiest two words you’d ever heard in your life you didn’t now what was.
It effected you that much you came around his cock and he lost it, pounding into you so suddenly you let out a scream from the over sensitivity but he kept mercilessly fucking into you. His cock was bigger than the very little amount you’d seen and it made you feel full to the brim. He pulled back again too watch you fall apart beneath him.
His thrust started getting more frantic as you felt him sweep up bigger inside of you, knowing he was close you started pushing back against his cock meeting his thrusts, your ass bouncing off his hips. His eyes never left your ass, almost like he was mesmerised but what shocked you more was when he stopped thrusting to watch you continue you fast harsh bouncing on your ass.
“Fuck…your ass looks so good…that’s it baby finish me off…maybe I’ll let you cum again.” He moaned huskily, his eyes never leaving your ass.
You moaned at his words but started practically twerking on his dick like you were a needy porn star and Stiles couldn’t get enough of it. You felt yourself building for the second time but you held back until you finish Stiles.
His moans and grunts of pleasure filled your dark bedroom as you worked to finish him off. This was the hottest sex you’d had and honestly even if this ended up casual you thought maybe it wouldn’t be that bad.
“Hey eyes on me kitten. I’m close…” He groaned demanding my and you obliged happily your y/e/c eyes boring into his amber ones.
“Cum for me Stiles…” You moaned dirtily as you sped up you hips, your eyes never leaving his as you did and then he threw his head back and let out the sexiest moan that sounded almost like a growl.
“F-Fuck.” He stuttered as he thrust into you desperately a few more times before coming to a stop.
When he started pulling out you figured that was it but suddenly he rolled you over and started eating your pussy like it was his favourite snack. Spreading your lips, he licked and sucked at your clit, making your legs shake as you came closer to your end.
Two of his fingers were thrust inside of you before you could even comprehend what was happening, curling up to press against that special spot. Your toes scrunched up and he starting moving his finger across that spot as he tongue sucked on your clit and you came with the loudest noise you ever made as you felt liquid literally gush out of you.
“Stiles! Fuck I’m still cumming!” You cried out as he continued thrusting and sucking.
“Shit…I was gonna finish you off and then cuddle but now I’m thinking I wanna do that again as you finally stopped cumming.
“Y-You’re gonna have t-to give me a minute Stiles.” You stuttered as you tried to stop you body twitching.
“Fuck I’ve n-never cum that hard in my life.” You whimpered your mind drifting.
“Baby you didn’t just cum you fucking squirted. I thought that shit only happened in porn. Yeah no can’t wait sorry babe.” Stiles exclaimed darkly as he delved back down and started back up his finger back inside of you rubbing at that spot all over again.
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After two more times cumming Stiles fucked you again and it must’ve been about three in the morning when you finally both collapsed from exhaustion. He laid next you staring at the ceiling as you did the same, his breathing coming out in puffs of hot air.
“Best…” Stiles huffed out, his heart racing still.
“Sex…” He added his voice rough from the hours you’d spent in your bedroom.
“Ever…” He finished with a satisfied grin and you couldn’t help but laugh at him.
“Yes it was…very surprising considering I’m not a petite red head.” You joked and Stiles didn’t seem to like that because he frowned at you.
“I wanted YOU not HER. Otherwise I’d of shown HER my improved dancing skills however I didn’t I came to YOU. Because watching Bretts hands all over you was torture and if he wasn’t a giant meat head wolf I’d of punched him for touching you— He sat up to look down at you, showing you everything he was saying was the truth and you couldn’t believe what was happening…Stiles…the man you have wanted for so long…is confessing to you.
—I’ve liked you for a long time Y/N and I never made a move because I figured someone so sexy and full of sass would want someone like Derek Hale or Brett Talbot…a manly big man who can sling you around…not some skinny hyperactive boy that has little experience with girls and even less with women.” He stated seriously and you sat up to look him in the eyes.
“I like you too…I have for a while tonight was about either getting your attention or moving on for good…” You replied softly and his eyes widened.
“You had my attention already…I wish I’d said something sooner…” He whispered sadly and you shook your head.
“This was the perfect moment. We both felt ready enough to make those moves and we finally pulled our fingers out…well you did.” You jokes at the end and he started laughing as he pulled you into a kiss.
“You know people are gonna call you names if you’re seen with me…I’m a big girl Stiles…” You stated sadly as he pulled away.
“No you’re perfect. Plus real men like a little cushion for the pushing baby. Ask Hale he’s always staring at your ass, fucking just as creepy as his uncle sometimes.” Stiles snorted as his eyes narrowed at the mention of Derek.
“One, cushion for the pushing really? That saying is outdated and some people take offence and two, Derek? Really? Hmm strange I never noticed.” You mumbled sceptically.
“Yeah well if he does it again I’m gonna rip HIS throat out with MY lovely human teeth.” Stiles grumbled against your neck, nibbling on yours neck as if to prove it somehow and the though made you chuckle.
“So possessive MR Stilinski.” You gasped playfully.
“Damn right. You’re my woman.” Stiles growled before he started sucking on the skin under your ear.
“I like the sound of that…but you know what I like the sound of more?” You moaned softly.
“What’s that baby?” He asked, his voice full of dirty promises.
“The sound of you fucking me.” You purred seductively making Stiles jump into action. This night couldn’t of been more perfect.
Films and Stuff - Stiles Stilinski x McCall!Reader
Pairing: Stiles Stilinski x Reader
Prompt: Honestly I’m struggling to write at the moment and this is the only one I felt good about it so that’s all.
Warning: SMUT! Dominant Stiles, dirty talking, small amounts of Google translate because I failed Spanish so sorry and I wanna say daddy kink but not really…I’m not giving your spoilers.
Description: You are Scott McCalls little sister and despite being only a year younger Scott had always been protective. So your feelings for Stiles couldn’t become known…well that’s what you had thought..
ENJOY!!!
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“Every time I wake up next to you I talk god, and I’m so damn grateful cos you make up for things I’m not, didn’t now I needed nothing till I needed you.” You sang as you slid over to the opposite side of the kitchen the grab the eggs wiggling your hips to the beat as you went.
You cracked the eggs as you popped your hips left to right in time to the song. You smiled happily as you whisked them into the milk and flour before spinning around and turning on the hob.
You continued cooking your pancakes as the song changed to Liar by Camila Cabello and you squealed happily as you started waving your hips like a true Latina. You knew Scott was at class and your mom was on the morning shift, she’d left not long before you came downstairs so no one would catch you dancing.
At least that what you had thought as you unashamedly as you practical did the most sexual tango you could do solo. You flipped your pancake as you started a body roll while singing.
“You’re watching, I feel it. I know I shouldn’t stare. I picture your hands on me.” You sang as you dragged your own body in. Seductive way, Stiles’ face flashed in your mind and you smiled to yourself.
“I think I wanna let it happened. But what if ya kiss me? and what if I like it? And no one sees it.” You spun around with your full plate of pancakes almost dropping them as soon as you spun around.
“Holy shit Stiles! What the hell!” You screamed with a flushed face.
“Alexa pause!” You squeaked weakly.
As soon as the music paused you put your plate on the kitchen side as you looked at Stiles awkwardly. His jaw was on the floor and he’d yet to say anything which was making you more nervous by the second.
“S-Sorry I thought no one was home. Scott said I could come get those books your dad dropped off for my FBI training.” He muttered awkwardly.
“O-Oh how long have you been there exactly?” You asked as your cheeks got hotter.
“Around the time you slut dropped.” Stiles answered, his lips twitching to hide his smile and you immediately started choking on thin air.
“Jesus Christ…I’m never gonna live this down.” You groaned into your hand.
“I intend to tell nobody about this, I can assure you of that. Consider it forgotten.” He muttered absently as his eyes flickered up and down your body with a look that made your heart start racing.
“How’s things going with Lydia?” You asked casually as he walked into the living room to grab the books he needed.
“We broke up.” Stiles stated casually like that was a normal thing to say after how many years they bounced around each other.
“What happened?” You asked with a sad frown despite the happiness you were actually feeling.
“We have a lot more differences than we originally thought…” He said vaguely making your frown turn into a skepticism glare.
“You guys have been bouncing around each other for years and your telling me the fact she love the notebook and you love star wars is a relationship breaker?” You scoffed sarcastically and suddenly Stiles straight up his glare ripping through you like a red hot knife.
“No most of the differences were in the bedroom and the break up was mutual.” Stiles snapped back, your eyes widening instantly.
“O-Oh…sorry I can’t imagine you could want anything Lydia wouldn’t do…I’d do anything for the boy I loved if he showed me an ounce of attention…” You muttered awkwardly as you avoided eye contact with said boy you were actually talking about.
“I didn’t know you even liked someone let alone loved…” Stiles muttered in confusion.
“I don’t advertise it like you did with Lydia. I prefer to keep my feelings to myself. Plus he’s off limits.” You pouted jokingly and Stiles laughed at your antics.
“He taken?” He asked with a raised brow.
“Nope not anymore.” You told him with a shy smile.
“He related to you?” He asked with frown this time.
“Ewww gross! No!” You screamed with a horrified face.
“Then I don’t get why he’s off limits.” Stiles asked with a shrug.
“He’s one of Scott’s friends. You know how he feels about his friend dating me.” You answered vaguely.
“Well anyone he’s close to is taken so I can’t imagine he’d mind if its just his human none pack friends.” Stiles stated so genuinely you actually thought it was cute how much he wanted you to be happy, but you knew it was because you were like his little sister not because you were someone he liked.
“Let’s just drop it.” You huffed shyly making Stiles frown sadly.
“No if I can help you I will. Maybe I should talk to Scott then he won’t be as harsh about it.” Stile offered and you rolled your eyes, your anger at him not leaving the subject alone evident.
“Stiles its not someone he would ever like me dating okay and this person doesn’t see me like that okay?” You sighed irritably as you shot him an exasperated look.
“Who is it?” Stiles asks blatantly and you freeze.
“I’m not telling you.” You gasped as you walked back int the kitchen to eat your now cold pancakes.
“I won’t tell Scott.” He reasoned with you.
“No.” You mumbled as you bit into a piece of pancake.
“Come on ju—”
“No way!” You interrupted him with a glare your heart racing angrily as you swallowed your prince of pancake.
“Why can’t you te—”
“It’s you!” You shouted angrily as you slammed you fork onto the kitchen side violently.
Stiles froze his eyes widening as his jaw dropped. You said nothing as you stared at him challenging him to say something to to encourage you now. However you knew he couldn’t because no matter how much you wished he felt the same, he never would.
You pushed away your food before walking towards the kitchen door with the intention of fleeing to your bedroom but before you could Stiles grabbed your wrist stopping you in your tracks.
“If you’re lying tell me now.” Stiles stated as he spun you around to look at him.
“Why would I lie?” You snapped but your anger was gone as soon a his lips were on yours.
His hands slid around your waist slowly as he pulled you closer, your chest pushing against his. You were suddenly very aware you were only wearing a cropped white tank top and a pair of cotton short shorts because when Stiles hands brushed against your bare skin you let out an involuntary moan.
“Don’t you sound pretty baby?” Stiles whispered darkly against your lips.
“God don’t do that…” You whined as your cheeks flushed.
“Don’t do what?” Stiles asked with a cheeky smile.
“Talk like that…” You whispered shyly, his brow raised curiously as his hands slid over your lower back, almost brushing your ass.
“You don’t like it?” He asked honestly and you felt your face get more red, which appeared to tell Stiles everything he need to know.
“I don’t think I’m gonna stop it. I think I’m gonna keep telling you how sexy you sound when you moan for me.” He groaned as he caged you against the kitchen counter.
His knee slipped between your legs pressing against your core causing you to let out another little moan which seemed to please Stiles. Your hand drifted down his clothed chest a little more confidently.
“I used to have dreams about this…about touching you like this.” Stiles informed you as he left little kisses down your neck.
“Me too…I still do, had one last night.” You whimpered as you ground down against his thigh.
“Tell me about it baby.” Stiles commanded as he nipped at your collarbone.
“You’re always so rough and dominant in my dreams…you pinned me to the bed and fucked me from behind as you left marks all over my shoulders and neck…when I woke up I was practically dry humping my covers.” You panted out breathlessly as he started marking your collarbone.
“Did you touch yourself thinking about me baby girl?” He teased with a smirk as his hands cupped your ass.
“I used a toy.” You purred seductively and Stiles’ eyes darkened immediately, his hands gripped your ass cheek hard than before.
“We need to go upstairs before I bend you over here and risk your brother coming home.” Stiles grumbled as he picked you up wrapping your legs around his waist before he started up the stares.
“Before we do anything I just want to check this is what you want. I would like to obviously take you on a date but right now I need you and I really hope the feelings mutual.” Stiles rambled as he enter your bedroom.
“I want this…need you Stiles.” You groaned in a needy way as he laid you on the bed.
“Okay baby I got you…gonna make you feel so good Y/N.” Stiles whispered reassuringly as the started lift your tank top up leaving your bare breast on display.
Stiles stared down at you like you were the most sexy woman he’d ever seen and it was making you feel so good. You tugged at his plaid shirt making him shed it before he took off his plain white t-shirt. You stared at his lightly hair covered chest as it led down to his thin line of hair straight to his jeans.
“Fuck you can not be hotter than my dreams that’s so not fair.” You whispered more to yourself but he heard it.
“Well you’re the only girl that ever called me hot.” Stiles informed you with a cute grin on his face.
“Well you are. Your eyes are the most beautiful whiskey colour I’ve ever seen, you face is so cute cover in freckles and moles I used to count them during pack meetings when you were too busy with Lydia or devising plans and your hands fuck…” You trailed out and he gave you a smirk before pushing his body and his lips against yours.
“You said earlier you’d do anything for me? That true baby?” Stiles groaned as he began kissing down your neck until he reach your breast.
“Mhmm anything.” You moaned softly as his mouth finally wrapped around your nipple, his tongue swirling around it firmly before pulling off with one last kiss.
“So good for me.” Stiles chuckled darkly as he hands slid down your stomach agonisingly slow.
You arched into his hand urging him to touch you where you needed it but he just let out a mischievous chuckle before placing a kiss on your lower stomach, near the elastic waistband of your shorts, almost making you launch upright in surprise but instead you settled for a gasp.
He didn’t say anything else but his hands started pulling down your shorts and you quickly remembered you had no panties underneath when Stiles let out the dirtiest groan you’d ever heard. He threw away your shorts without much care before his hands were on you knee’s slowly sliding up your thighs as he looked down at you in amazement.
“God I wanna lick you everywhere.” He groaned like it caused him psychical pain.
“Then do it.” You dared him, biting your lower lip in anticipation.
His eyes narrowed before he gripped your legs pulling you down towards him until you were face to face his breath tickling you lips as his breathing got shallow. You could feel your legs shaking with pure adrenalin its was hefty mix of desire and fear but the exhilarating kind.
“You’re shaking like a leaf baby.” Stiles teased as he moved toward your neck before biting down a little harder than you’d ever had but instead of pure pain like you should’ve felt all you could feel was yourself getting more wet.
“Please Stiles…” You pleaded as you grind you wet pussy against his jean clad dick.
“Fuck I wanna take my time but you’re making it very hard baby girl.” Stiles groaned against your neck.
“Fuck me Stiles please…we can take our time another day…need you Papi.” You purred into his ear before licking seductively around the shell of his ear causing him to shiver.
“Shit…it shouldn’t be that hot when you call me that.” Stiles growled before unbuttoning his jeans and pulling his extremely hard length out from his boxers.
“Es tan grueso, Papi.” You moaned out without even meaning to making Stiles’ hands clutched your hips in a bruising grip.
“What did you just say baby?” Stiles asked in a sickeningly sweet tone making your eye widen.
“It’s so thick, Papi.” You answered immediately and his eyes widened.
“How do you say I’m gonna fuck you until you only remember my name.” Stiles grinned sadistically before flipping you over onto you stomach and raised your ass into the air exposing you completely.
The new position was a little more revealing than your used to, but for some reason the fact that Stiles was looking at your dripping wet pussy with the darkest interest, it only seemed to turn you on further.
“You look so pretty like this Princessa…” Stiles teased, his voice huskier than before. The way Stiles said princessa made your pussy clench as you held in a moan.
Instead of anymore words you felt Stile brushing across your wet entrance with his index finger before plunging it without warning earning a loud and drawn out moan from you. You pushed onto his finger fucking yourself back into his finger.
He added another finger with a little more restriction this time but you pushed back on him enjoying the stretching sensation but before you could start pushing back onto his fingers, he chuckled teasingly and he pulled his fingers out making you whine pathetically into the bedding beneath your face.
“Such a needy bitch aren’t you baby?” Stiles whispered as if he was unsure how you would react like he was expecting you to lose your shit but when you nodded in agreement.
“Mhmm only for you.” You moaned as you wiggled your ass in a way to tempt him back.
“God you really are the perfect girl for me.” Stiles moaned huskily.
Stiles came closer, brushing his hard member against your entrance, so you try pushing back but Stiles’ hands on your hips keep you firmly in place, earning him a whine of frustration.
“Come on…fuck my little pussy Papi.” You moaned as you glanced over you shoulder to see him close his eyes as if trying to control himself so you decided to push him.
“Fuck me like the little slut I am.” You taunted and before you could prepare Stiles’ full length was thrust inside of you and you felt so stretched out.
“You’ve got a dirty little mouth on you baby girl.” Stiles panted breathlessly as you clung onto your hips with the same bruising grip.
“So wet and tight…feels like heaven lets see if you can see the stars from here.” Stiles chuckled playfully before he changed his angle and rammed straight into your g-spot which you yourself had yet to even find.
“Oh fuck!” You moaned into the bed as you tried to hide your moans, your vision blurring, but just when you thought Stiles couldn’t get anymore rough and dominant your s/l hair is pulled back by the firm grip of Stiles hand effectively lifting your head off the bed.
“Don’t hide those pretty sounds from me baby.” Stile growled in an almost animalistic way which you found more of a turn on than you thought you should.
Suddenly he was pounding into you at a punishing pace and all you could do was moan in pleasure and grip the sheets below you to ground you. You looked back at Stiles as he continued to pound into you at an almost inhumane speed, sweat was dripping down the side of his face as he let out husky groans and breathless moans.
It had to be the sexiest thing you’d ever seen at least thats what you had thought until his eyes glanced up to meet yours as he shot you smirk and without realising it had even built up, your pussy clenched around his rock hard length as you came, a loud almost pornographic moan escaping your lips.
“Sh-shit Stiles!” You screamed as Stiles slowed down releasing your hair before pulling you up so your uncovered back was resting against his bare chest as you both kneel in the middle on the bed.
“Good girl.” Stiles praised softly as he cupped your cheek from behind. He started picking up his pace again as he stared into your eyes you moaned at the sight, clenching around him tightly.
“Cum for me Papi.” You moaned against his lips as his hand wrapped around your throat lightly.
“Fuck Y/N!” Stiles growled loudly into your neck as his hand squeezed around your throat.
You felt his seed coat inside of you and the warm feeling it left was strangely pleasant. You sagged against Stiles letting him support your weight as you tried to come down from the high you were sailing but the second your eyes met Stiles’ you felt yourself back on cloud 9 for another reason.
“Hi.” You whispered softly as you looked at his lips then flickering back to his eyes.
“Scott gonna know what happened…unless we shower at least 3 times.” Stiles snorted and you frowned at him.
“You wanna keep this a secret?” You asked as you felt tears in his eyes.
Stiles immediately got of the bed and grabbed your big fluffy robe and wrapping you up in it as he tucked himself back into his jeans. He sat down in front of you, his eyes softening as he cupped your cheek.
“No that’s not what I meant baby. I just meant him finding out because he can smell that I dicked his little sister isn’t the best way…I wanna ask him if I can ask you out and go from there Y/N. I don’t wanna lose Scott he’s my brother but I also don’t want to miss the chance to be with you. I started feeling something for you last year after Lydia an I had been dating for about a month…You started seeing some guy and for some reason he bugged the shit out of me— He frowned at the memory but it was quickly replaced by a smile.
—That’s when I started being more dominant in the bedroom, now I think about it, it was probably the jealousy back then that triggered it but I just figured I was growing up and well…Lydia is a dominant woman so…it turns out we don’t match so much in the bedroom. We tried to ignore it because we’d been dancing around each other for years but then one night after an extremely long dinner with you, Scott, Melissa and my Dad, I sat down and told her how I felt and she started laughing…I thought I’d broke her— Stiles said with a laugh which made you smile at his description.
—But after that she told me she felt the same and we decided to call it quits. Only Scott and my Dad know but that’s because it was only recent so.” He finished with a shy smile that reminded you of the hyperactive innocent boy you had crushed on so deeply.
“You mean dinner last week?” You asked with wide eyes as you realised which dinner he had meant.
“Yep…That would be the one.” Stiles snorted as you nodded absently.
“Isn’t everyone going to think I’m the reason if we start dating straight away?” You gasped with a horrified look and Stiles frown as he scooped you up in his arms.
“No baby it’s going to be fine…It’ll be fine I promise.” He soothes gently as his had rubs your back up and down softly and call you crazy but you trust Stiles’ promise even if he can’t really control how others act.
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BANG!
SMASH!
You heard the sound from upstairs halting you in the midst of your makeup. You frowned before bolting downstairs only to see your brother growling at Stiles. You glanced at your mother and Chris with raised brows as they stared in shock.
“What the hell is going on?” You screamed into the room your mascara wand still in your hand which you cursed right now.
“Hey honey so Stiles here was just asking for Scott’s permission to ask you out?” Your mother raised her brow at you expecting you to explain.
“What happened to doing it at dinner?!” You screamed at Stiles and he spluttered to find a response but when you crossed you arms, your hips popping to the side he quickly shut up.
“Oh so this was just planned!? You’re already seeing her!?” Scott roared and Stiles flinched back a little and you were in front of the amber eyed boy immediately.
“If you touch him I will never speak to you again!” You snapped viciously as he recoiled a little with a sad frown.
“So what this pack has dated everyone within it! Scott you dated Allison, her dad is now seeing our mom…You’re dating Stiles’ first proper girlfriend he had? Has he punched you for that? He is your brother you trust him with your life, with my life and moms…why is this different?” You asked gently this time and his eyes widened at your words.
“But him and Lydia…they could reconnect…that kind of love doesn’t die.” Scott stated and you started laughing making Stiles raise a brow at you.
“Scott they both decided they weren’t compatible in certain areas okay just leave it at that.” You snorted as you looked down remembering the mascara wan in your hand.
“Like films and stuff?” Scott asked innocently tilting his head like the puppy he was.
“Yeah…films and stuff.” You giggled as you shot Stiles a wink making him smirk softly as he leaned in and ruffled your hair making you grunt irritably but your smile wouldn’t budge because this man was your everything. You even like the same films and stuff…
You’re the bad guy (T.R Imagine) P.t 8
Pt.1|Pt.2|Pt.3|Pt.4|Pt.5|Pt.6|Pt.7
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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Any suggestions on the next thing I should write? I have no ideas feel free to send in requests as well thanks guys❤✌
Theo carried your lifeless body out of the high school and laid it down in the backseat of his truck. “What are you going to do?”, Tracy asked him. “I’m not sure”, Theo sighed running his hand through his hair. Theo got into his truck and just as Tracy was about to get in the passenger’s seat, he locked the doors. “This is something I have to deal alone”, he said blankly.
Theo didn’t know what to do or where to go. He thought of taking you to Stiles’ house but Stiles would kill him if he knew what happen. He couldn’t take you to the hospital, what was he gonna tell them? My werewolf ex-girlfriend got attack by a monstrous beast conjured from the 1700s. Besides, would Melissa even be willing to help him after he killed Scott.
Scott! Scott wouldn’t turn him down when he needs help right? Especially if you needed help. Sure he’s probably still mad at Theo but you’re Scott’s beta so he would definitely help. After driving around aimlessly, Theo decided to take you to Scott’s house.
He hesitantly knocked on Scott’s door and was met with a very pissed off Scott. “Tell me why I should tear you in half right now!?”, Scott growled. “Because I need your help! It’s Y/N. She’s hurt and I didn’t know where else to go”, Theo said quickly.
They carried you up to Scott’s room and laid you on the bed. “How did this happen?”, Scott asked Theo angrily. “We were at the high school looking for the beast and it attacked us”, Theo replied pacing around, “Is she gonna be okay?” “I don’t know. I called my mum, she’ll know what to do.”
“You son of a bitch!”, Scott and Theo’s head shot up to the direction of the voice, “What did you do to her Raeken!?” Stiles grabbed Theo by the collar and pushed him up against wall. “I didn’t do anything to her!”, Theo pushed Stiles off of him. “Stiles calm down”, Scott tried to reason with his best friend. “No! Don’t tell me to calm down! This is all because of him! You did this to her!”, Stiles walked up to Theo and punched him in the face.
Theo fell to floor and let out a little chuckle. “Oh you think this is funny! She’s lying there helpless and it’s all because of you!”, Stiles was now on top of Theo and he continued to punch Theo until Scott pulled him off. “Stiles stop!”, Scott finally managed to pull Stiles off of Theo, “This isn’t helping to save her!” Stiles took a quick glance at you lying on Scott’s bed, tears started to well up in his eyes, as he stormed out of the room.
Melissa entered the room not too long after Stiles left, carrying a bunch of medical supplies. She stopped dead in her tracks when she noticed Theo sitting on the chair at Scott’s bedside. “Mom, it’s okay”, Scott reassures her as he can hear her heartbeat speeding up. “Let’s make one thing clear, I’m not doing this for any of you. I’m doing this to help Y/N”, she says sternly as she glares at Scott and Theo.
“Is there anything I should know before I treat her”, she pushes pass Theo to attend to you. “Erm, yeah”, Theo says nervously, “I’m not quite sure what it is yet but the doctors call it the beast. That’s what attacked her.”
“Okay, her heart rate is incredibly low, it’s barely even a heart rate and she’s not healing”, she checks your pulse and assesses the wounds. “Can you help her?”, Scott asks hesitantly. “Yes but I need you to help me. Take her pain. She’ll heal faster and it might boost her heart rate.” Scott kneels down at the bedside and grabs your hand but nothing happens. He tried to focus on taking your pain but he fails to do so, must have something to do with the fact that he’s not healing either.
“Here, let me try”, Theo takes your hand and instantly begins taking your pain as disappointment washes over Scott’s face. “Okay, it’s increased but still not enough”, Melissa says filling up a syringe with liquid. “What is that?”, Scott asks. “It’s atropine, we use it to treat patients suffering from low heart rate. It will shock the heart and increase the pulse”, she replied as she injected the needle in the centre of your chest in the attempt to shock your heart.
The three of them waited anxiously as the liquid ran through your body and began to work your heart again. Finally you began breathing at a somewhat steady rate which resulted in sighs of relief all around. Melissa then began to clean your wound and bandage you up before she began hooking up a drip. She pierced your flesh with a needle causing you to wince. “You’re hurting her!”, Theo grabbed Melissa’s hand. “And you’re hurting me”, Melissa replied firmly looking at her hand as Theo realized what he was doing and quickly let go of her hand.
“She’s gonna be fine. I’m just gonna put on a morphine drip to help with the pain. Just until she starts healing”, she informed the boys, “I have to get back to the hospital. Call me if anything changes.” “Okay thanks mom”, Scott replies with a warm smile.
“I’m gonna go check on Stiles”, Scott leaves the room as Theo takes a seat next to Scott’s bedside. “I’m really sorry I got you involved in all this”, he takes your hand in his, “I should have kept you as far away as possible from all this. I guess I was just being selfish, I just wanted you all for myself and it almost killed you.”
“Ahem”, Stiles cleared his throat as he stood by the doorway, “can I have a few minutes alone with her?” “Sure”, Theo rolled his eyes slightly before he placed a soft kiss on your forehead and left the room. Stiles looked around the room, there was blood and medical supplies scattered around you. You were hooked up to a morphine drip and you were bleeding through the bandages. His heart broke at the sight of it.
He sat down next you and brought your hand to his lips. He kissed it softly as tears began to well up in his eyes. “You gonna wake up Y/N. We can’t do this without you. I can’t do this without you”, he pleaded. He laid his head next to your intertwined hands and closed his eyes, falling asleep on the chair next to your bedside.
Tom Holland
Peter Parker
You’re the Spiderman Pt.1
Theo Raeken
You’re a bad guy Pt.1 | Pt.2 |Pt.3|Pt.4|Pt.5|Pt.6 |Pt.7
Liam Dunbar
Jealous Liam (Post break-up)
Jealous Liam(Dating)
Stiles Stilinski
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…
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.
Jackson: I was arrested once for being way too handsome.
Stiles: The charges were immediately dropped due to no supporting evidence.
Stiles: It’s been a tough year.
Scott: It’s the second week of January?
Stiles: And your point is?
Stiles: What is wrong with you??
Peter: Loaded question. Elaborate.
Stiles: Do you guys blow your food when it’s too hot or do you just hasafashafsas till you can chew it?
Peter: Oh hasafshafsas for sure. I’m no coward.
Stiles: My demons are chasing me, and they’re doing the naruto run.
Derek: Guys, there’s a monster under my bed and it’s really ugly.
Stiles, on the bottom bunk: Honestly fuck you.
