my dad asked me what was going on with his mouth

What Are You Doing?//Pack & L.D.//

Originally posted by skylerlockerbie

Originally posted by bomb-kid

“What are you doing?”

Pairing(s):Pack x Child!Reader, Liam x Younger!Sister!Reader

Requested? Yes (not on CoTW)

Request: Could you do a child!reader and pack Christmas imagine where they take the reader to see/ take a picture with Santa and the pack finds Y/N peeking under the Christmas tree looking at the presents? -Anon

Word Count: 1,183

A/N: I have 0 regrets for the length.

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After dinner today, my dad told my little brother to go do his homework. In response, after he left, my brother turned to me and asked what I thought his homework was (because today is the day before thanksgiving break). Now, what I wanted to say was, “oh, probably one of those thanksgiving hand turkeys haha.” Instead, what came out of my mouth was, “a thankstuRKEY HAND CHICKEN”

anonymous asked:

hey! sooooo........ sterek and summer camp! wow, i didn't know that was a thing- but now that i do can you rec me some fics? thank you so much!

Hey :)


Derek Hale’s Very Bad, No Good (Nice) Summer by  stilinskisparkles | 37.6K

“I’m going to kill you,” Derek says to his brother sourly.

“Darling, please, no death threats when you’re off to camp.”

wanna wanna wolf by  bleep0bleep | 3.8K

The boy looks like a dream, the way the sunlight streams through the open door, lighting up his silhouette as he strides into the cabin.
If Stiles didn’t already know he was bisexual he definitely would know now.
He closes his mouth. “Okay, dad, I changed my mind, I’ll stay for the summer,” he says hastily, and hangs up the phone.

What a Darling Summertime by  skoosiepants | 4.2K

“So I think the Hales are werewolves,” Stiles says to Scott, walking their woodchucks and honey bears to the lake for morning swim. Camp Moonbeam? It’s almost too easy.

Welcome to Hale by  relenafanel, rlnerdgirl | 20.8K

“This is Laura Hale calling. I have you booked at Lake Hale from September 16th - 18th, party of 6. I can assure you that our groundskeeper is up to the task. Previous visitors have reviewed his performance as being “suitably creepy” and “watch him, I think he really is a murderer.” Scripts have been sent to the email addresses you provided. We recommend that you keep the details of your murder private, to ensure the impact the events have on the rest of your party. If you have any questions, do not hesitate to contact me. I assure you, your friend won’t know what hit him. Metaphorically, of course. Welcome to Hale.”


Gif source:  Dean

Imagine being best friends with Dean in high school.

——— Request for anon ———

“Monsters, huh?” you lean against the lockers, head banging a little too hard in your realization as your mouth gapes in shock and mild pain.

“The Family Business,” Dean nods, giving you a smirk as he watches you come to terms with what he’d admitted. He didn’t know wether to be relieved or worried that you hadn’t even questioned the truth of it. How you don’t even question him. Maybe your trustfulness was why he liked you to begin with, but he was sure that you needed to be more careful.

“So I guess that means you’ll be leaving here eventually, huh? When your dad gets back?” you ask, frown etched into your features as you search his eyes sadly, “I don’t want you to go, Dean. You’re my best friend.” He turns his body towards you, gripping your shoulder firmly as he leans his head just enough to get to your eye-level.

“Hey, let’s not worry about that right now, okay?” and just like that, his seriousness is gone as he gives you a little nudge, straightening back up, “And no chick-flick moments when it is time for me to go.”

Daddy's Here // Anakin x Reader

Can you do a Father!Anakin imagine ? Similar to that one headcannon where a boy stares at you in the market.

I’m writing this as an AU bc DADDY ANAKIN MAKES ME CRY

“But Dad! The whole freaking school is going to Jason’s party and I’m going to be the only person not going! I’m 17! You have to let me go! Come on! I did all my homework!” you call, following your father into the kitchen where your mom is trying to fed your younger brother, Zac.

“What’s this about?” your mother asks, shoveling strained peaches into his mouth.

“She wants to go a party thrown by a senior named Jack,” your dad says, grabbing a beer from the fridge.

“His name is Jason,” you correct. “Mom, this is the kid. You know, the kid. That I told you about…” you trail off.

Her eyes widen as she smirks. “And you were invited by him?” she asks. You nod your head. “Oh, Anakin honey she has to go!”

You cheer, clapping your hands now that Mom was on your side. “Padame!” Anakin exclaims. “We are supposed to be a team. This,” he points his hands between he and his wife, “isn’t working as a team! Besides, there are going to be a bunch of drunk kids and I don’t trust them. (Y/N), you are a good kid and I don’t want you going there with all of those future failures!”

“But, Dad I promise I’ll be home before eleven and I’ll text you every hour on the hour,” you try to explain to him.

Anakin sighs, looks at Padame who is shaking her head yes. “Alright. Fine, but you better text me every hour,” he warns, holding a finger up. You squeal in excitement and jump on him, giving him a hug.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you, Daddy! I promise! Oh, thank you!” you run upstairs, calling your best friend, Olivia. Over the phone, you decide that you would wear a short dress with some sneakers.

When you walk down the stairs, Anakin immediately says, “CHANGE.”

You look at him and then at your outfit. “Why?”

“The dress is way too short. Change,” he demands.

“But, Da-”

“Do you want to go to the party? Then, change,” he demands. You roll your eyes. “I’m very close to changing my mind.” You walk back up the stairs and into your room to change.

Trying to please your father, you change into some ripped jeans and a nice top with sneakers. Walking down the stairs yet again, you pose.

“See? Much better!” he smiles as you let a small giggle out. “Now, let me drive you and Liv to this stupid thing.”

You pick up Liv and then head to the open house.

“Thanks, Mr. Skywalker!” Liv exclaims, hoping out of the car. Before you can get out of the car, your dad grabs your arm.

“Stay safe, you hear me. I’ll allow ONE drink. That’s it. Be careful around those boys. They are wild. Trust me, I was one of them,” he teases.


“I’m serious though. Please be careful,” he says, looking at you.

“I will. I love you, Daddy,” you kiss his cheek.

“I love you too, sweetie pie. I’ll be back at eleven!” he calls after you as you and Liv run inside. Deep in his gut, Anakin knew something bad was bound to happen. So, he quickly texts Padame, saying he’s going to stay around the corner from the party house.

When you are inside, the base ripples through your body and it literally shakes your feet. You watch your surroundings. People are dancing, taking shots, and hooking up.

Finally, you spot him. Jason. He makes eye contact with you and winks at you. Jason turns to his friends to tell them you are here. Quickly you turn to Olivia.

“Quick, breath,” you breathe in her face.


“Teeth?” you flash a smile.


“Perfume?” you stick out your neck.

She sniffs. “Check. Go get ‘em, boo.”

Soon enough, Jason comes over.

“Hey, Liv. Hey, (Y/N),” he says your name seductively. “Can I get you lovely ladies a drink?”

You flash him a smile. “Sure. I’ll have a Mike’s Hard and Liv…?”

“I have the same,” she says.

Jason smirks and winks at you. “Be right back.”

When he leaves, you turn to Liv. “Holy shit, he’s so hot,” you groan.

“Oh, hell yeah. And just think, tonight, he can be yours,” she sing songs making you giggle. Later he returns with two Mike’s Hards.

Liv looks at you. “I’m gonna go catch up with Dylan and Ryland over there,” she says, leaving the two of you alone.

“So, (Y/N), what’s up?” he asks.

The two of you talk, dance, and drink for the majority of the night, you disobeying your Dad’s drink rule.

In the beginning of the night, you kept up with texting him every hour.

8:00- Hi Daddy! Told you I’m keeping up with the texts!

9:00- And the party keeps going…

10:00 - I’m having rehe tyme of me lyfe

The end of the night started to roll around and some people started to file out, one by one. Before you knew it, Jason was whispering in your ear. “Wanna come see my room?”

You giggle and take his hand following him upstairs as Liv gives you a wink. When you enter his room, the tall boy shoves you up against the wall and starts to make out with you feverishly. It was sloppy and childish and you hated every second of it.

His lips tasted like beer and his hands roamed your body.

“Take off your shirt,” he starts kissing down your neck.

You push him off. “No,” you state.

His face becomes angry and he says it again, pressing his finger tips into your side. “I said take off your shirt.”

You push him off again. “I said No!”

He pushes you up against the wall again. You push him off again and kick him in the balls, running out of his room, down the stairs. “Liv, we are going. Now.”

Liv notices your distress and she follows you out the door. You hear Jason’s footsteps chasing you.

“Liv, run,” you tell her, running down the block.

The two of you start to run down the block, until a car stops you.

“(Y/N)? Liv? Girls, what are you doing?”

You look into the car window to see your dad.

“Daddy, it’s Jason. He tried to pull something on me,” the tears cloud your eyes. Anakin becomes infuriated. He knew something like this was going to happen. He spots Jason, running down the street.

“Get in the car, girls,” he says as he exits the car and you guys get in.

Jason stops in his tracks when he sees Anakin’s tall figure emerge. Anakin walks to him, taking long stride.

“Hey, you! Little bitch! Get over here!” Anakin calls. Jason is temped to run away, but he knows the man will chase after him. So he obeys. When he reaches Anakin, Anakin grabs him by the collar. “Where you trying to pull of a little stunt on my daughter? Huh, you asshole?”

Jason gulps, “I’m sorry, sir.”

“You better be. You come near her again, I’ll make sure I kick your ass. Are we clear?” he spits. Jason rapidly nods his head as Anakin lets go of him. “Now get out of here, teenage scum.”

Jason takes off as you come out of the car to hug your father. “Daddy, I was so scared.”

He comforts you as you sob into his shoulder. “Shhh, I know, darling. But you got out of there which was the right thing. But no one can hurt you now. I got you.”

You hug your dad for another few seconds before saying, “I kicked him in the nuts.”

He lets out a laugh. “Hey, that’s my girl.”