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Requested by anon

Y/N: If you care about me at all…you’ll let me do this, Stiles…you’ll let me be happy…

Stiles: I…fine..I can’t control you, Y/N, but…I don’t like him…I don’t trust him. So don’t go thinking I do. 

Y/N: Okay…

Thank You

Pairing: Theo x Reader

Warning: N/A

Request: Requested by: anon: can you do an imagine with Theo where he cant heal from a fight and the reader cleans him up and flufff

A/N: Thank you for the cute request! I had a lot of fun writing this one, so please enjoy x 

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HOLD ON A SECOND IF SCOTT CAN TELL STILES STILL LIKES LYDIA HE CAN ALSO TELL HE HAS AN ELEVATED HEARTBEAT AROUND HER BECAUSE HE’S A WEREWOLF

MALIA IS A WEREWOLF TOO

THIS HAS REDEFINED MY DEFINITION OF AWKWARD

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anonymous asked:

You look anorexic tbh your thighs should not be that skinny unless you're under the age of 10.

you can’t ‘look’ anorexic u moron it’s a mental disease and my thighs look healthy i literally don’t know what you’re talking about

Current ‘safe’ foods (that I feel zero guilt for eating at all) : veggies and most fruit, bolthouse farms yogurt dressing, hummus, pb2, whole wheat croutons, boom chicka pop, veggie straws, no salt nuts

Foods that I would like to conquer: whole wheat bread, mozzarella cheese, pretzels, honey roasted nuts, pita chips

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“God, I had forgotten how good you were at this” - you whispered against Derek’s lips. Your hands were in his hair and his in your waist, getting close to you.

“Well, I will remember it to you tonight so you won’t forget it.” - his mouth went down your jaw to your neck.

“And what happens if I forget it again?”

“Then I will show it again, again and again.” - he said with some laughts, bitting your neck,

“I like it.” - you moaned, refering to his plan and to what he was doing in that moment…

You could felt the warm in your body in both of yours bodies; you wanted more to happen…and it was going to happen, like the others nights; you both didn’t want anything else and you were concentrated just in it.

“(Y/N) I have some pizza if you…wow! - Stiles had come in to the room (without knock) and had see you…with Derek in the top of you bitting your neck, with you moaning.

Inmediately you separated from him.

“What the hell is happen here? Are you both kidding me? (Y/N) how can you do this with him…uh, you know who is he, right?”

“Stiles, I can explain it…”

“Yeah, you’ll do it in a few minutes when I get my bat and I kick his ass!”