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On the eve of Senior Year, Scott and his friends find themselves facing the possibility of a future without each other, a next phase of their lives that might take them in different directions despite their best intentions. Little do they know that outside forces are already plotting to break the pack apart long before they ever see graduation; new villains that use a combination of science and the supernatural for a malevolent and mysterious purpose that will eventually pit Scott and his friends against their greatest enemy yet


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you sat across from Theo and he grinned, “you work fast.”

“what do you mean?” you laughed.

“they’re all completely in love with you.” he stated.

“pff. no.” you brushed it off.

“Liam follows you like a puppy. Stiles constantly tries to make you laugh which is a way he tries to flirt because he’s the ‘funny guy.’ Scott wants you to know ‘he’s always there for you if you need to talk.’ Malia came up to me today and told me to stop talking to you because she doesnt want you to get hurt-”

Headstrong - Liam Dunbar

A/N: Hii! This is the first Teen Wolf related thing I have ever written, took a bit of getting used to, but this is the result and I hope you’ll like it! There will defenitely be a part 2, and I’m concidering to make this into a short fanfiction of maybe 10 chapters? Idk yet. I would love some feedback on the story so far, so let me know what you think!

Pairing: Liam x reader

Word count: 1339

You knew changing schools would be difficult. You’d been through the progress numerous times. The first couple of days were always the hardest. You we’re too closed off to randomly start talking to people, and to them, a new face meant new stories. No one seemed to be interested in befriending you, they only cared about the gossip they could spread.

Three days had passed and the only one reaching out to you was your cousin Stiles. Of course, you tried to keep him at distance. You got along perfectly fine, but it was kind of pathetic to have your only friend be your cousin.

Anyways, you were tired and annoyed. Your head was throbbing after a killing math class, and all you wanted to do was get back to the Stilinski house and get comfortable in your room. A sigh escaped your lips as you closed your locker. Your arms filled with the books for your next and final class.

The packed hallways empty out as the bell rings. You turn the corner and before it all registers in your mind, you’re on the ground with your books piled around you. “What the hell.” You snap.

You look up at the culprit. The guy is looking down at his shirt with a scowl. The white fabric now covered with a nasty coffee stain. “You ruined my shirt.”

“You threw me to the ground.” You say in return. “I hit my head.” You add, then slowly start to get up. The coffee cup and the remnants it once contained create a puddle on the ground. To your surprise, there’s no one else around except for you and the guy. He doesn’t seem to care for your injured head, he’s more concerned about his tee shirt.

“You’re getting me a new shirt.” He insist.

As you lean back against the row of lockers, holding your hand to your head, you take a first good look at him. He has dark blonde hair that rests messily on top of his head. It looks windswept, or like he’s run his hand through it a million times. He has a broad jaw with a bit of scruff covering the skin, and thick brows that hover over light blue eyes. He’s only a bit taller than you are, which makes him short for a guy. Still, his body is muscular. He probably plays lacrosse just like every other guy here at Beacon Hills High.

“I am most definitely not.” You chuckle slightly, still holding onto your head. You’re dizzy, but sitting back down would make you look weak, so you push through.

“Hey! Clean that up and get to class, will you?” An old man, who must be the janitor because he’s carrying a tray of cleaning supplies, calls out to you.

You nod at the man before you turn back to face the guy. “Could you get my books for me?”

He raises his brows, “Uh, no.” He says with a shake of the head.

“You knocked them out of my hands.” You say, not quite sure if you heard him correctly. “I can barely keep my legs steady enough to stand.”

“You should have watched where you were going.”

“I could tell you exactly the same thing!” You can’t believe this guy. How rude is he to first knock you to the ground and then refuse to help you.

“I’m not picking up your books.” He states.

“You are.”

“Am not.”

You sigh. “You knocked right into me, you could have the decency to grab my books.”

“You knocked into me! Do you not see this enormous stain on my shirt?”

“Hmm, must have missed that with my blurry vision and all.” You snap.

“Whatever.” The guy scoffs.

“Yeah, whatever.” You mumble.

“Liam? [Y/N]?” You look up at the only familiar voice in this place.

“Oh, hey Stiles.” You smile slightly. You have no idea how much time has passed, but your head is hurting a lot worse. You’re on the floor now, leaning against the lockers. Your jeans are soaked by the coffee that’s still on the floor, but you can’t care about that anymore. The only thing you’re concerned about is the bump that’s starting to form on the back of your head.

For whatever reason, the asshole that caused it all is still sitting beside you, whining about his shirt. He should have left, he obviously has no intentions to help you whatsoever.  

“You guys look awful.” Stiles simply states.

“Gee, thanks.” You roll your eyes at him. “Could you help me up, please?”

“Yeah, yeah, of course. What happened?” Stiles asks as he comes closer. He wraps his arm around your back and holds onto your hand to help you up.

“Ask him,” You nod your head toward the guy that’s sitting on the ground. “I probably have a concussion thanks to the asshole.” You mutter.

“Alright, let’s get you to the jeep. I’ll find Scott and we’ll take you to Melissa to get you checked out.” With his arm still around you, Stiles guides you out of the school.

“What about my books?” You ask once you’re seated. You rest your head back against the seat.

“We’ll get them, don’t worry about it.” Stiles reassures you. “Try to stay awake okay? We’ll be at the hospital soon.”

It seems to take forever before Stiles returns with Scott. They climb into the jeep, and Stiles roars up the engine. You jump when the door beside you opens, then closes again. You’re confused but your mind can’t seem to catch up until the door on the other side opens, and the guy from earlier gets into the car.

“What are you doing here?” You still manage to snap at him, even though your head throbs.

“You could also just thank me for getting your books.” He snarls.

You roll your eyes at him. There’s no way you’re thanking him now, his gesture is only a little too late. “Stiles could we just go?” You groan. The pounding in your head is only getting worse, and the frustration towards the guy beside you is only making it worse.

“Just a minute, we’re waiting on Mason.” Stiles explains.

“Who even is that? And what the hell are you still doing here?” You ask, turning to face the guy beside you once again.

“Mason’s my best friend.” He shrugs. “Scott and I are taking him into the woods, show him around, make him familiar with –“

“Alright Liam, maybe you should stop talking for just a sec.” Stiles interrupts. Through the rear view mirror, you can see the twisted expression on his face. Not quite frustrated, but worry and caution are definitely readable.

The back door on the opposite side of you opens, and the guy, Liam is his name apparently, scoots over  to make room. A black guy, you suppose it’s Mason, gets in and closes the door behind him. Before he even has the chance to buckle up, Stiles takes off.

Luckily, Stiles doesn’t bother to stick to the speeding limit. Your uncle, Sheriff Stilinski, would get him out of a speeding ticket, anyways. The ride can’t pass fast enough, because since Mason got into the car, Liam’s leg has been in constant touch with yours. He could easily scoot closer to Mason, if they’re best friends.

“Aren’t you afraid to get another coffee stain on your clothes?” You raise your brows at him.

“You already ruined them.” Liam’s voice is a lot calmer now, but still holds a hint of annoyance. He moves his leg ever so slightly, so your mission is accomplished.

You rest your head back against the cushion and allow yourself to close your eyes despite of Stiles’ warning to stay awake. You can still hear the guys talking, but their voices become further and further away. Until they eventually fade to mere whispers. There’s one phrase that sticks out, coming from Scott, that grabs your attention before everything slips away.

“Her heartbeat is slowing down.”

51. Beg for it.

Summary{Requested} - He makes you beg durring sex.

Characters - Scott, Stiles, Theo, Liam, Derek, Isaac x reader

Warning: Sexual, smut.

Scott: “No.” He growls, grinding his hips roughly against yours, making you gasp from the contact. “Scott.” You moan, more of a warning due to his constant teasing. “Beg.” He spits, making you growl, but it soon turned into a moan as his fingers met with your glistening folds, his fingers teasingly running along them, trancing your hole. “Beg.” He commands once again. “Please Scott Please touch me.”

Stiles: His rough touch was forgien, different but surprisingly you liked it. His rough hands ran against your hair, playing with the ends, but soon wrapping his fist around the strands pulling your head back. “You’re mine.” His jealously was always bad, and now he was just taking it on you. Stiles bare hand meets with your left breast, taking it into his giant hand. “Beg.” He mumbles against your neck, “Beg for me.” Of course you did.

Theo: Theo’s hand met with your already sore, red ass making another cry fill the room. “This ass is mine, not Josh’s.” He growls, before bringing his hand down slapping the stinging flesh. Theo was already rough the way it it, but add jealously in it, it get’s unbareable. “Beg for me to stop.” He uses his time to grind his hardness against your throbbing ass. With no answer, his hand once again made rough contact, “Please Daddy, Please stop I’m sorry!”

Liam: He smirks looking down at your bare body. He stood almost naked, only clothed in a tight pair of black boxers. His light blue eyes, were filled with ignorance, as a wide smirk played on his lips. Currently you laid against his bed naked, your wrist tied down by what seemed to be his shirt. “Liam.” You warn only getting a small chuckle from him. “I don’t think you have any place to talk right now princess.” Rolling your eyes, your breath hitched due to his hand meeting with your throbbing core. “Beg for it baby.”

Isaac: “Issac!” Your moan loudly filled the room, making a small groan fall from Isaac, as his lips met with your core. Sucking on your clit, finally he moved down, the fat off his tongue meeting with your fold, where he took each one into his mouth leaving them sore. “Beg for me.” He mumbles, his hot breath leaving you whinning. “Beg to cum.”

Derek: Derek’s soft hands met with your breast, kneeding them against his palm, making small moans fall from your lips. “What do you want baby?” His deep voice made you whine, his lips moving down your stomach, to the hem of your jeans. “You.” You moan earning a smirk from him, his hand met with your clothed pussy. “Beg for it baby.” He says. “I want to hear how bad you want me.”

teenwolftuesdaytrash asked:

You just. You just had to post another bb!Derek fic didn't you? You just--and now I just have this picture in my head. Of when the Sheriff and Melissa babysit li'l Derek. Like, I have this thing for Derek seeing those two as his pseudo-parents. And then, you know, they are the experts. They are the ones who know what to do with a four year old. So, Idk. Maybe when the pack has to go out to find a cure for this particular bout of de-aging, and they have to leave Derek behind bcoz it might be(1/2

dangerous, they leave him with the folks. And he’ll only let Stiles go if the Sheriff is there becuase, y'know, Stilinski+Derek family feels. And maybe both parents enjoy the feeling of having a toddler again. And maybe the Sheriff calls Derek kiddo, or buddy, or son, and Derek smiles the brightest smile. And maybe Derek hugs the Sheriff tight and tells him he’s the second-bestest next to his poppa that he misses a lot. And maybe he goes to melissa too and hugs her and pats her pretty curls and tells her she’s the awesomest too, just like his momma. And maybe Derek starts getting sad cause he misses his family then. And the Sheriff and Melissa bring him back to Stilinski quarters and takes a nap with him on the couch. and just, grownup!Derek getting all the parental love he needs as bb!Derek. That is the shit. Goddamit, woman. Why u trigger my bb!Derek feels like this.


Also, do you know how much it means to me when the Sheriff accepts Derek as part of the family??? And maybe when Derek returns to normal, he avoids the Sheriff at all costs, because oh god, he basically told him he loved him like a dad and somehow that is even more scary than him and Stiles. Because, you know, he’s never had someone like Stiles, someone he loved that much like that. But with the Sheriff, well, he did have that and opening up to the possibility of a family again, a dad, is terrifying. 

And maybe the Sheriff just sits him down, tells Derek he know he’ll never be the dad he wants, but he will do his best to be the dad he needs, because he’s a good kid and loves how much he loves Stiles. “And hey, if my kid ever mucks you about, you tell me, okay? This works both ways now. He’ll get the same talks I give you.” And Derek just smiling shyly, saying thank you sir and the Sheriff saying “I think I liked dad better” and Derek just about starts crying until Stiles bursts in the room yelling “WHAT ARE YOU SAYING TO HIM? I DON’T CARE IF YOU’RE MY DAD, YOU DON’T GET TO SAY SHIT- OH. Uh, am I interrupting something?” 

And Derek laughing and walking over to Stiles and kind of burying his face in Stiles’ neck, grinning, and “oh, oh, okay, hey buddy, yeah I love you too.”