Teen-Wolf-MTV

The One Where Peter Has A Son

REQUESTED, PETER HALE

“What the fuck do you mean? I have a son?” Peter sputtered. He was indignantly waving his arms around like a preacher on cocaine. Scott ducked his hand as it swung by his face- “Yeah, you have a son. My new pack member.” Peter sneered “And he’s in your little misfit pack? Good God, McCall.”

Stiles wasn’t sure whether it was appropriate to show how funny he found the situation, ultimately deciding that a little laughter would be harmless. “Stop fucking giggling, Stilinski!” Stiles was promptly shoved against the wall. Wearily, Scott removed his friend from Peter’s grip.

Sighing, he asked, “So… what’s my kid like, then? As great as his dad?” Stiles rolled his eyes. “No, he fortunately didn’t inherit your evilness. He’s a decent guy.” Scott nodded “He saved my life when a rogue omega attacked. I really owe him.”

Peter shook his head disapprovingly and scoffed: “I gotta meet this clown… Saving Scott? Can’t be my kid.”

Hannah's Poem

“Today I am wearing lacy black underwear

For the sole purpose of knowing I am wearing them.

And underneath that?

I am absolutely naked.

And I’ve got skin. Miles and miles of skin;

I’ve got skin to cover all my thoughts

like saran wrap that you can see through

to what leftovers are inside from the night before.

And despite what you might think, my skin is not rough; nor is it bullet proof.

My skin is soft, and smooth, and easily scarred.

But that doesn’t matter, right?

You don’t care about how soft my skin is.

You just want to hear about what my fingers do in the dark.

But what if all they do is crack open windows?

So I can see lightening through the clouds.

What if all they crave is a jungle gym to climb for a taste of fresher air?

What if all they reach for is a notebook or a hand to hold?

But that’s not the story you want.

You are licking your lips and baring your teeth.

Just once I would like to be the direction someone else is going.

I don’t need to be the water in the well.

I don’t need to be the well.

But I’d like to not be the ground anymore.

I’d like to not be the thing people dig their hands in anymore.

Some girls know all the lyrics to each other’s songs.

They find harmonies in their laughter.

Their linked elbows echo in tune.

What if I can’t hum on key?

What if my melodies are the ones nobody hears?

Some people can recognize a tree,

A front yard, and know they’ve made it home.

How many circles can I walk in before I give up looking?

How long before I’m lost for good.

It must be possible to swim in the ocean of the one you love without drowning.

It must be possible to swim without becoming water yourself.

But I keep swallowing what I thought was air.

I keep finding stones tied to my feet.”

-Hannah Baker

This always makes me tear up.

Reasons to ship Scott x Malia
  • He calls her Lia
  • He was the one who changed her back into a human
  • He was the first person she saw as a human
  • He teaches her
  • “What if I told you that you’re the only one that I have left?”
  • He saw her naked (a lot!) but it isn’t a thing for them
  • They respect each other
  • “What’s wrong with you?” “Nothing” “Your heart is pounding like crazy. Are you nervous?”
  • She sends him home when he wanted to help her with the desert wolf to protect him
  • ”I’m not asking. I’m offering. I’m just saying its okay if you want to [talk]”
  • They both broke up and are free for new love
  • “I can handle Peter” “You can handle him better with me!”
  • ”Malia. It’s okay. You’re safe.” 
  • “Scott you need your inhaler! Scott use it, use your inhaler!”
  • They saved each other many times

-She turns against her own father to protect him

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