not my best work but isaac lahey

Masterlist Update: 8/1/17

Teen Wolf Imagines

Theo Raeken

*Unexpected Encounter Series
- Part 1   Part 2   Part 3   Part 4   Part 5   Part 6  Part 7   Part 8   Part 9   Part 10   Part 11

One Shots
*Protective Duo
*Two can play that game
*Math Tutor
*Theo and the Banshee
*Night out
*Sneaking Around
*Your Move
*History
*Stay Away
*Dress Trouble
*Bad Timing
*A Unexpected Moment
*Study Session
*Family Off Limits
*Big Mistake
*I’m Not Walking Away
*Come Back To Bed
*It’s Over…Were Over
*You Drive Me Crazy
*I Don’t Regret It…Do You?
*Happy Birthday
*Give Me A Chance
*You Pushed Me Away
*The Next Step
*You Went To Far
*Difficult Decision
*Biggest Fear
*Why Did You Kiss Me?
*Forgive You…Yes, Trust You…No
*Something Were Not
*Endless Love
*Date Gone Wrong
*Being Difficult
*Two Different Storms
*My Hands Only
*Height Problems
*Last Breath
*They Just Don’t Know You
*Just Sleep Babe
*A Night In
*Same Old Fight
*Board Game Fun
*Shopping Trip Deal
*I Hate You…I Love You?
*Force Of Nature
*Dollhouse
*Movie Date?
*Got A Secret,Can You Keep It
*Handsome, Dangerous, Addictive
*Needed Me
*Blood Like Gasoline
*I’m In Love With A Killer
*Nothing To Be Jealous Of
*Be Careful What You Wish For
*Strange Love
*Like I Would
*Back In Your Arms
*I’ll Be There
*A Happy Ending
*Lazy Love
*Bad Memory
*Sparks Fly
*I Love Everything You Don’t
*Long Day
*Unplanned Study Break
*Beep Beep
*Bad Day
*Down And Dirty
*Secret Love Song
*Dynasty

Mini Series Imagines
*Admit It -  Part 2
*Miss Me -  Part 2
*When It Comes To You - Part 2
*Two Broken Hearts - Part 2
*Roommate Drama - Part 2
*How Could You? - Part 2 - Part 3
*Present And Past Collide - Part 2 - Part 3
*Complicated - Part 2
*This Isn’t A Joke - Part 2 - Part 3
*A 3 Part Mini Imagine Series - Say It (Part 1) - How To Love Her (Part 2) - 201AM (Part 3)

Stiles Stilinski
*
Trying to study
*I’m Sorry- Part 2
*I Like You
*Over-Protective Parents
*Embarrassing Secrets
*You Can’t Have Him
*He Likes Me…He Likes Me Not?
*Could This Be The Start Of Something?
*No Need To Worry
*Meeting An Old Family Friend
*Infinity
*Can’t Sleep Without You
*Jealously
*She’s In Love With Someone Else
*The Nightmare Returns
*That Wasn’t Very Subtle
*What? You Got Claws, I’ve Got A Bat
*More Than A Mission

Derek Hale
*Let Me Help
*Famous
*Sorry To Disappoint
*Just Kiss Me
*A Close Call
*Happily Ever After

Isaac Lahey
*Can I Stay
*Are You Serious?
*What Are We?
*Only Got Eyes For You
*Classroom Distraction
*You’ve Completely Changed - Part 2
*Feeling A Connection
*I Was Watching Over You
*Argue Than Make Up
*Knight In Shining Armor
*Secretly In Love
*If I Could Fly
*First Impression Gone Wrong
*Back In Your Arms
*Confession Sealed With A Kiss
*It Must Be Fate - Part 2
*Shout Out To My Ex
*Sorry Won’t Fix This - Part 2
*Ain’t Going To End Well
*Will You Marry Me?
*Not Liking This Idea
*If She’s Going, I’m Going
*I Just Don’t…I Don’t Know
*Too Much To Drink
*One Time
*Voodoo
*Play Date
*Permanent Love

Scott McCall
*Love Me Or Leave Me- Part 2
*Late Night Visits
*Happy Holidays

Liam Dunbar
*My Hero
*The First I Love You
*Please Don’t Go
*Things Change, Feelings Fade
*Truth or Dare
*Superman
*Confused
*Oh,How Things Can Change

Aiden
*Back Off

Lydia Martin
*A New Banshee Screams

Josh Diaz
*Harder Than Imagined
*Late Night Confession

Corey Bryant
*Overprotective Best Friend

Dating _____ Would Include
*Stiles Stilinski
*Theo Raeken
*Isaac Lahey
*Derek Hale
*Scott McCall
*Peter Hale
*Jordon Parrish
*Liam Dunbar

Other
*Theo and Stiles fighting over you -  Part 1   Part 2
*Isaac x Derek x Reader - New Feelings vs Old Feelings
*Stiles x Theo x Reader - A Difficult Choice - Part 2
*Isaac x Theo x Reader - Feeling Guilty
*Theo x Stiles x Reader - Working With The Enemy
*Theo x Parrish x Reader - Heart Beats For Two
*First Christmas Together - Stiles, Scott, Isaac, Theo
*Celebrating New Years - Stiles, Theo, Isaac

The Originals Imagines

Kol Mikealson
*Eternal Love
*Soul Mates
*Even When You Hate Him, You Love Him
*Greetings From The Dead

Elijah Mikealson
*200 years
*The Difference Between You And I
*Good Morning

Klaus Mikealson
*Ordinary Girl
*That Charming Smile
*Little Wolf
*Forbidden Love
*I Need To Know You’re Safe
*You’re Always Leaving
*Can’t Stop Thinking About You
*That Kind Of Love Never Dies
*You’re Not Like The Rest

Dating _____ Would Include
*Klaus Mikealson

Other
*Kol x Klaus x Reader - Isn’t She Stunning?
*Klaus x Elijah x Reader - I’m Warning You

MacGyver Imagines

Angus “Mac” MacGyver
*Goodbye
*You Look Beautiful
*Morning After
*Plane Ride
*Lazy Day

Tease

Summary: “So I read your Isaac fanfiction and absolutely loved it. And I have a request for you to do another Isaac one. Maybe like the reader gets jealous and is best friends with Scott so she tries to make Isaac jealous? You’re such a great writer and I love your stories!” 

Ship: Isaac Lahey x Fem!Reader

Warning: Fluff, angst, swearing, flirtation, minor smut, etc. 

Your P.O.V

I growled lowly, shuffling my books from side to side. Glancing back at Isaac, I wanted to scream. A girl, considered to be popular, primarily because she was well known, not because she was liked, ran her hands up and down his chest, laughing with such a strong facade, it made me want to throw up. I had to take deep, slow breaths to remain remotely calm. Ever since he turned, he was more confident, more outgoing, more flirtatious. It was as if he knew he was attractive, not the cool kind, the dickish kind, and used it to his dark advantage. And ever girl wanted to be with him or on him. The thought made me nauseous. 

I slam my locker shut, the sound echoing throughout the halls because it was that loud. For a split second, Isaac tore his gaze away from the girl, glancing my way, only to smirk. It was as if he knew I was mad- jealous. Not that I would verbally say it. I scoff, rolling my eyes as Scott made his way towards me. Scott Mccall, my best friend, since, diapers. (Yes, I just quoted Heathers. What can I say, I’m a slut for musicals.) He leaned against my locker, giving me his signature puppy dog smile. I could never ever say no or be sad around him. He wouldn’t allow it. Scott was always, always there for me. 

“Hey, (Y/N/N). What’s wrong?” I gave him a look, one that he has seen a thousand times before. “It’s Isaac again, isn’t it?” I lean against my locker, not daring to look at my best friend. I don’t want to. “I can’t help how I feel towards him. And the worst part, he knows and teases, practically taunts me.” I sigh, pondering. He puts his arm around me, giving me a reassure smile. “I’m sorry, (Y/N/N). I’m sure everything will be okay. Things will work out. I promise.” He lifts my chin up, kissing my head. In that moment, I could’ve sworn that I heard a low growl. I look back over my shoulder to see Isaac watching Scott, practically fuming. 

I turn my gaze forward before our eyes could meet. We walk to class, Scott’s embrace tight on me. People often looked at us and thought we were dating. But we weren’t. We were playful but not together together. Scott kissed my head again as he walked me to my class. “How ‘bout we get ice cream tonight? My treat?” I smile, nodding. “That sounds fun. I’ll see you later.” We do our signature handshake before I head into class. The rest of the day, my mind pondered and stirred. Why was Isaac so mad at Scott? He only seemed to be tense around me? And then a brilliant idea hit me like a brick. Tomorrow, I was going to make Isaac jealous. 

That night at the ice cream shop, I told Scott about my idea. The whole while, he was laughing, but in the end, he agreed. The next day, I put on the sexiest school appropriate outfit that I could find. We had let the others- well, everyone that wasn’t Isaac, know about the plan. Excitedly, I push the doors open. Everyone looked at me, their jaws down to the floor. Especially Isaac. Perfect. I head to my locker, winking at him as I pop it open. I could feel his eyes boring into me. Everything was set in place. Now, it was Scott’s turn. He came in next, looking incredibly attractive with his hair slicked back, black jacket and a tight shirt. 

If I wasn’t his best friend, I would pounce on him like the other girls were aching to do. But he was. So, no. He swaggers over to me, his smile practically swooning the girls around him. I almost have to cover my mouth to hide my laugh. But I don’t. I hold my books to my chest as he puts his hand over my head, like boys did in the old movies. “Hey, (Y/n). You look hot today.” He has to bite his lip to stop a smile from forming. “You don’t look to bad yourself, Mccall.” I smirk like I practiced. “How ‘bout you and I get outta here?” He says seductively, probably practiced too. I nod, taking his hand, pulling him to one of the empty classrooms. 

We close the door, waiting. The door turns to open, I push Scott towards me, kissing him passionately. It takes me a minute but his hands fly to my waist, pushing and pressing sensually. A low growl comes from behind us, someone pushes Scott off me. Isaac. Bingo. “Stay away from her.” I get up, standing between the two of them. “Why? It’s not like you care or you’re gonna do anything about it?!” And before I could even comprehend the situation, he pressed his lips to mine. Kissing me hard, I almost fell back. However, he kept one hand roughly on my waist and the other on my face. When he let go, he whispered, almost inaudible. “You’re mine.” I smirk, glancing back at Scott. 

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“Thanks, Scott. I’ll see you at lunch.” He gave me a high five before walking off. Isaac looked between the two of us, completely bewildered. “What?” I giggle slightly. “Scott is my best friend. I’m not dating him. I’ve liked you for, god know’s how long. We came up with a plan to make you jealous, and it worked.” He nodded, wrapping his arms around my waist. “You’re such a tease.” I bit my lip, kissing him slowly. “You have no idea.” 

(I hope you liked it!!) 

Molotov Nightmares - Stiles Stilinski

Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Isaac Lahey, Reader.

*REQUESTED FROM PROMPTS LIST*

Originally posted by imlostinsantacarla

“You’re leaving us in charge? The only humans in this god forsaken town?” Your jaw hits the ground and Stiles exhales comically.

“Personally, I think we’ll make a great team.” He points at you and winks.

“We can’t even lift twenty pounds collectively!” You start to panic.

“Hey, it’ll be fine.” Scott comforts you and you look at Stiles, the excited look on his face almost frightening.

“I just..can we not? Is this like an obligation or can we just skip out on it?” You suck in air between your teeth and Scott chuckles.

“You’ll be fine. I promise. We’ll keep an eye on you.”

“Stiles come help me make the weapons.” Lydia smiles at him.

“Weapons!? No one told me there’d be weapons! Oh my god..” You put your face in your hands as Stiles runs after Lydia.

Everyone’s prepping your backpacks as you get ready to go.

“Now remember, light and throw. Don’t hesitate, okay?” Lydia confirms that you know what you’re doing.

“Yeah, we know.” You nod and step outside.

“Don’t compromise the camera.” Scott adds.

“You guys sound like frickin’ cops.” Stiles raises an eyebrow as he follows you. “You sound like my dad.”

You arrive at the location, ready to fight off the new mysterious men. You’d never seen their faces, they always wore masks. Lydia came to the conclusion that fire was the only way to kill them. The only problem with that was that the building they hid out in had mountain ash surrounding it. You two were the only ones who could get in.

You follow Stiles closely, just about peeing your pants when a man walked up to you.

Stiles stopped walking and you bumped into the back of him. “Jesus…” You whisper, trying to compose yourself.

“Nope. Just me.” The man smirks at you as Stiles bites his lip.

“Where are the rest of you?” Stiles asks.

The man looks at him. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”

Stiles rubs his hands together. “I would, actually. Yeah. I’d love to know.”

“You’re a witty one, aren’t you?” The man steps closer.

“Actually, he’s more of a pain in the ass. You get used to it though.” You speak up, trying to protect Stiles.

You sense people watching you and you nudge Stiles. “You’re quite the beauty.” He smiles as he approaches you, tilting your chin up with his hand.

“Do you want to know my skincare routine?” You hear Stiles chuckle at your remark and the man slides his hand down to your neck, drumming his fingers against it.

He squeezes you lightly. “Hey, look. You’re probably gorgeous under that mask there, my dude. I just thought I’d put it out there that, as kinky as it might be, I’m not totally into choking.” You manage to breathe out, your air flow starting to decrease.

You gesture for Stiles as other men step into the room. He throws the Molotov cocktail that he helped Lydia make after lighting it. The explosion blasts the men back, distracting the one with his hands on you long enough for you to escape. You toss another one in his direction.

You walk out the front doors, feeling like a total badass. “Hey. Quick question.”

“What?” Stiles asks as he get in the Jeep, tossing his bag into the backseat.

You sit your bag in your lap. “Was the glitter really necessary?“

He looked like he was thinking as he pulled out of the lot.

Not really, but it added a nice flare to the explosions, don’t you think?

“Yeah…I guess you’re right. It made the experience a whole lot more interesting. Does Lydia know that you added glitter?”

“Does Lydia need to know that I added glitter?”

You laugh. “Well okay. That answers my question.”

You arrive back at the house and Scott high fives you. “That was awesome!”

“But honestly, I’d love to know your skincare routine.” Lydia laughs.

“How’d you two learn to work so well together?” Isaac raises an eyebrow.

“We’ve been best friends since preschool. It’s natural.” You shrug and Stiles smiles at you.

“Well, how did you two become best friends?

You exchange a look with Stiles. “He stole my markers…I punched him in the face and he gave me a high-five.

Scott laughs. “That sounds about right.”

perfect.

Summary: just a lil one shot based on Perfect by the man Ed himself,from his Divide album. ((plus is still my fav album from him lmao))

pairing: isaac lahey x reader

a/n: i know i said i was gonna try posting more but 2017 hasn’t been too good for me and i’ve been working alot bc yo gurl needs to save for things and yeah life is just hectic af. sorry if it isnt too detailed but i hope this makes up for it and u enjoy this!! feedback is appreciated hehe thenks frands


I found a love for me. Darling, just dive right in and follow my lead

Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet.

Oh, I never knew you were the someone waiting for me.

Cause we were just kids when we fell in love,n

ot knowing what it was.

Isaac never knew that you would be the one that everyone kept talking about. You first knew Isaac from history. You saw him grow. He started out as that shy kid that no one really paid that much attention to. Then suddenly he became this complicated hotstuff,who thought he immediately was superior to others. Before returning back to his old self.

He approached you to help him with his history since you were one of the better students in class. There were the top students,so you had no idea why he picked you to be his tutor.

Countless of study sessions later,it was finally time for the exam. Time to see if all those tutoring sessions was worth it at all.

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Maybe

Originally posted by hogwartsdaokuyankiz

Requested by anonymous:

“can you do an imagine where the reader is Scott’s little sister and Isaac and her have feelings for each other and when Scott sees them kissing issac and Scott get in a super heated fight. also in that process they hurt Scott’s sister by accident. btw I love your imagines sm❤️❤️”

Warnings: Violence, injured reader, fluff

Note: There will not be a part 2 to this, I feel like a cliffhanger so imma write a cliffhanger :P, also I know this is short and shit but I haven’t posted in ages and needed to write something.


“Lahey’s creeping again.” Angie smirked.

You turned your head to follow your friend’s gaze to see Isaac staring at you. When he saw you looking at him a smirk crept onto his face as he made an over the top effort to drag his eyes down your body before flickering his gaze up to your face.

“Isn’t he always.” You said rolling your eyes as you turned away from him to face your locker. “You think he’d be more subtle about it though, considering he’s a Junior.” Angie spoke.

“If there’s one thing that doesn’t mix with Isaac Lahey, it’s subtlety.” You said slyly knowing he could hear every word before the both of you erupt in a fit of giggles. 

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With You, It Means Something - Isaac Lahey (slight) Smut

Request; Could you do one where you dry hump Isaac in class during like a project or something like you guys are alone or something? Idm :)

Warning; slight smut

I’m back guys!!!!! omfg okay, this is so not my best work, but I tried for a comeback lmao okay, I have the jeep series coming up next yaaaas man yaaaas (that’ll be a little early christmas present ;) haha)

Word count; 1008

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“Okay, discuss anything with your partners outside of the lesson, don’t try to think you can mess my classroom up just because I’m telling you to be sociable,” you teacher spoke and then continued with the lesson before the bell rang. You and Isaac met up at your locker, which was closer to the classroom than his. He leaned against the rows of metal cabinets as you swapped your books to those you’d need for homework.

“Do you want to find a classroom?” he asked with a small smile just a second before you closed your locker.

“Sure, yeah,” you nodded and twisted the numbers to lock your locker, before following behind him.

You both found an english room, which wasn’t going to be used for detention or any help classes so you had the room for yourselves to get a start on the project.

You were halfway through the work when you both called for a break, seeing you had plenty of time before you had to be home. You were talking about everything and anything when something a little touchy managed to slip into the conversation.

“I heard you made out with one of the guys on the team,” Isaac brought up nonchalantly.

“It was a stupid game, I didn’t exactly want to,” you chuckled, not too bothered about it, since everyone knew it was just a game of spin the bottle, something normal at parties once people get a bit more confused about what is going on. He knew that too, but suddenly, he didn’t seem to…

“You know you should be going out to kiss guys who you want to, right?” he asked, leaning back in his chair. You were sitting in the back corner at a long bench, simply because it was easier to lay all things out for your project. He was leaning his back against the wall as he faced you to talk, while you put your elbow onto the table, holding your head in your hand tiredly.

“Of course,” you smiled lightly, “I know that, but it was just a game,” you explained, “Didn’t mean anything, and never will. There’s not a lot of guys it would mean anything with,” you shrugged as he pushed himself away from the wall and leaned on the table, turning his head towards you as well.

“Like who?” he asked with a small smile, scanning your face as something tugged at the corner of your mouth as well.

“Well, I don’t know, there are a very small number of guys. Someone we both know well included,” you shrugged, watching him as he did you.

“Could I have a name to congratulate the lucky guy?” he pushed, making you go a little red, having to bite your lips to not blurt out your feelings.

“Not sure you’ll immediately know who he is,” you told him, your eyes flitting down to the table as you picked up the pen and twirled it around your fingers absentmindedly. “Isaac Lahey?”

“That idiot?” he chuckled, leaning forward and using a finger to lift your chin up, his other taking the pen from you. “God, I don’t know if he deserves you,” he practically whispered as you just tried to control your breathing before he had placed his lips on your hesitantly, but you soon let his confidence take over as you let your hands wind around hi neck and he turned in his seat, pulling you towards him. After enough tugging, you had managed to climb over him, straddling his hips as his hands wandered down your back to your jeans, pulling you closer, fingers caught in your belt loops while you felt the need to get closer and closer to him. Your back arched, pushing into his chest while his mouth continued to work, the sound of your lips and tongues moving together as well as your heavy breaths the only sounds in the room. This continued for a while before his hands had tightened on your back, making you push yourself closer to him. He let out a low groan at the movement, which you took as a good sign and continued to roll your hips while he let out a light chuckle, playfully biting your bottom lip before having to pull away to catch his breath while you continued to move over his crotch, hearing his quiet groans and moans, his hands running up and down your back, pulling you closer, squeezing your sides as your hands held the back of his neck and right shoulder, eyes closed as you moved faster, desperate for more friction.

“Holy sh-“ he cut off as you gasped, speeding up before you pushed his head to yours again, letting his lips meet yours to muffle your expressions of pleasure. “Whoa, whoa, stop,” he pulled your hands off him gently and held them between the two of you as you tried to get your breath back, staring at him. You slowly pulled one of your hands from his grasp and pushed his hair back.

“What? Did I do something wrong? Oh my God, did I-“

“No, no,” he chuckled, “Uh, I just kinda want to make it home dry,” he told you, not looking at your face, averting his eyes and keeping them on your intertwined hands.

“Oh,” you said quietly before letting out a giggle. “Do you want to-“

“I’ll drive if you don’t tease,” he said, cautiously looking up at you.

“Okay,” you smiled before lightly pressing both of your lips together and then sliding off his lap, gathering your stuff together before the two of you made your way out to the car park to your car. He grabbed your hand as you left the classroom, pulling you close to him the two of you both smiling as he kissed the side of your head on the way out.

MASTERLIST

Truth or Dare (Requested Isaac Lahey Imagine)

Laughter could be heard throughout the loft, as Isaac began to imitate Derek, as you had dared him to do.

“Uh, hey. My names Derek…and I enjoy bossing people around using nothing but my eyebrows.” Isaac said in an unrealistically deep voice, sending you into another fit of laughter, him soon joining you.

“Okay, truth or dare.” He finally said, after catching his breath.

“…truth” you said hesitantly.

“Okay, uh…who in the pack do you, or have you had a crush on.” He smirked suggestively.

“Oh god.” You muttered, covering your face, and dramatically falling over into Isaac’s lap. “Hmm” you happily hummed, as you took in Isaac’s scent. “You smell good…” you smiled.

"That doesn’t answer the question” he laughed, blushing ever so slightly.

"Ugh, okay…in the past, don’t judge, but I liked Aiden-”

Really?! That loser?” Isaac laughed, “you deserve better”

"I know, I know..I’ve moved on with my life. But the guy I like now, is sweet, and he cares about me. And also he’s really tall and he smells amazing..” you rambled, absentmindedly.

"And who is this guy?” Isaac continued

"My best friend.” You said shyly, looking into those beautiful chlorine blue eyes, that gave you butterflies in your stomach.

"Oh really?” He smiled sweetly, before leaning down, and kissing you passionately, igniting sparks that traveled throughout your body. "I’ve loved you since I first laid eyes on you, darling.”

Hello(: Hope you enjoyed this imagine. I enjoyed writing it, although it was slightly rushed&it’s pretty short 😂 I’m working on 5 other fanfics at the moment for you guys though(:

Originally posted by catchthesmile

Masterlist Update: 24/12/16

Here you can find my writing that I’ve done for either Teen Wolf or The Originals, as well as Captain Hook/Kilian Jones from Once Upon A Time and MacGyver (the reboot). Ones that have been requested by people and the ones that I have written as well. Enjoy reading through them :). And anybody’s welcome to request, just send me an ask. x

Teen Wolf Imagines

Theo Raeken

*Unexpected Encounter Series
- Part 1   Part 2   Part 3   Part 4   Part 5   Part 6  Part 7   Part 8   Part 9   Part 10   Part 11

One Shots
*Protective Duo
*Two can play that game
*Math Tutor
*Theo and the Banshee
*Night out
*Sneaking Around
*Your Move
*History
*Stay Away
*Dress Trouble
*Bad Timing
*A Unexpected Moment
*Study Session
*Family Off Limits
*Big Mistake
*I’m Not Walking Away
*Come Back To Bed
*It’s Over…Were Over
*You Drive Me Crazy
*I Don’t Regret It…Do You?
*Happy Birthday
*Give Me A Chance
*You Pushed Me Away
*The Next Step
*You Went To Far
*Difficult Decision
*Biggest Fear
*Why Did You Kiss Me?
*Forgive You…Yes, Trust You…No
*Something Were Not
*Endless Love
*Date Gone Wrong
*Being Difficult
*Two Different Storms
*My Hands Only
*Height Problems
*Last Breath
*They Just Don’t Know You
*Just Sleep Babe
*A Night In
*Same Old Fight
*Board Game Fun
*Shopping Trip Deal
*I Hate You…I Love You?
*Force Of Nature
*Dollhouse
*Movie Date?
*Got A Secret,Can You Keep It
*Handsome, Dangerous, Addictive
*Needed Me
*Blood Like Gasoline
*I’m In Love With A Killer
*Nothing To Be Jealous Of
*Be Careful What You Wish For
*Strange Love
*Like I Would
*Back In Your Arms
*I’ll Be There
*A Happy Ending
*Lazy Love
*Bad Memory
*Sparks Fly
*I Love Everything You Don’t
*Long Day
*Unplanned Study Break
*Beep Beep
*Bad Day
*Down And Dirty

Mini Series Imagines
*Admit It -  Part 2
*Miss Me -  Part 2
*When It Comes To You - Part 2
*Two Broken Hearts - Part 2
*Roommate Drama - Part 2
*How Could You? - Part 2 - Part 3
*Present And Past Collide - Part 2 - Part 3
*Complicated - Part 2
*Quantico - Part 2 - Part 3
*This Isn’t A Joke - Part 2 - Part 3
*A 3 Part Mini Imagine Series - Say It (Part 1) - How To Love Her (Part 2) - 201AM (Part 3)

Stiles Stilinski
*
Trying to study
*I’m Sorry- Part 2
*I Like You
*Over-Protective Parents
*Embarrassing Secrets
*You Can’t Have Him
*He Likes Me…He Likes Me Not?
*Could This Be The Start Of Something?
*No Need To Worry
*Meeting An Old Family Friend
*Infinity
*Can’t Sleep Without You
*Jealously
*She’s In Love With Someone Else
*The Nightmare Returns
*That Wasn’t Very Subtle
*What? You Got Claws, I’ve Got A Bat
*More Than A Mission

Derek Hale
*Let Me Help
*Famous
*Sorry To Disappoint
*Just Kiss Me
*A Close Call
*Happily Ever After

Isaac Lahey
*Can I Stay
*Are You Serious?
*What Are We?
*Only Got Eyes For You
*Classroom Distraction
*You’ve Completely Changed - Part 2
*Feeling A Connection
*I Was Watching Over You
*Argue Than Make Up
*Knight In Shining Armor
*Secretly In Love
*If I Could Fly
*First Impression Gone Wrong
*Back In Your Arms
*Confession Sealed With A Kiss
*It Must Be Fate - Part 2
*Shout Out To My Ex
*Sorry Won’t Fix This
*Ain’t Going To End Well
*Will You Marry Me?
*Not Liking This Idea
*If She’s Going, I’m Going
*I Just Don’t…I Don’t Know
*Too Much To Drink
*One Time
*Voodoo

Scott McCall
*Love Me Or Leave Me- Part 2
*Late Night Visits
*Happy Holidays

Liam Dunbar
*My Hero
*The First I Love You
*Please Don’t Go
*Things Change, Feelings Fade
*Truth or Dare
*Superman
*Confused
*Oh,How Things Can Change

Aiden
*Back Off

Lydia Martin
*A New Banshee Screams

Josh Diaz
*Harder Than Imagined
*Late Night Confession

Corey Bryant
*Overprotective Best Friend

Dating _____ Would Include
*Stiles Stilinski
*Theo Raeken
*Isaac Lahey
*Derek Hale
*Scott McCall
*Peter Hale
*Jordon Parrish
*Liam Dunbar

Other
*Theo and Stiles fighting over you -  Part 1   Part 2
*Isaac x Derek x Reader - New Feelings vs Old Feelings
*Stiles x Theo x Reader - A Difficult Choice - Part 2
*Isaac x Theo x Reader - Feeling Guilty
*Theo x Stiles x Reader - Working With The Enemy
*Theo x Parrish x Reader - Heart Beats For Two
*Killian x Theo x Reader - War Of Hearts - Part 2
*First Christmas Together - Stiles, Scott, Isaac, Theo
*Issac and Stiles

The Originals Imagines

Kol Mikealson
*Eternal Love
*Soul Mates
*Even When You Hate Him, You Love Him
*Greetings From The Dead

Elijah Mikealson
*200 years
*The Difference Between You And I

Klaus Mikealson
*Ordinary Girl
*That Charming Smile
*Little Wolf
*Forbidden Love
*I Need To Know You’re Safe
*You’re Always Leaving
*Can’t Stop Thinking About You
*That Kind Of Love Never Dies
*You’re Not Like The Rest

Dating _____ Would Include
*Klaus Mikealson

Other
*Kol x Klaus x Reader - Isn’t She Stunning?
*Klaus x Elijah x Reader - I’m Warning You

Once Upon A Time Imagines

Killian Jones/Captain Hook
*Not One To Give Up
*Meeting Hook For The First Time
*You And Hook Get Into An Argument

MacGyver Imagines

Angus “Mac” MacGyver
*Goodbye
*You Look Beautiful
*Morning After

anonymous asked:

Hi! Could you please make a Stiles one based on a One Direction song? You choose! Than you

Half a Heart

OH MY GOD YES! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR REQUESTING THIS! I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO REQUEST THIS FOREVER (I was going to write one anyways) BESIDES TEEN WOLF 1D IS MY OTHER FANDOM!

Anyways…

Song: Half a Heart (midnight memories) I recommend listening to it

Stiles’s POV

So your friends been tellin’ me, you’ve been sleeping in my sweater and you can’t stop missing me. I bet my friends been tellin’ you I’m not doin much better cause I’m missing half of me

I was walking down the hallway miserable as always. Life wasn’t going my way lately and all I wanted to do was curl up in a ball and cry. Cry because I lost her. The only good thing still in my life.

I plopped down in my desk ungracefully and buried my face in my hands until Lydia walked up to me.

“Hey Stiles.” she said softly.

“Hi.” I replied but my voice came out harsh and scratchy. 

“You know Stiles, you’re not the only one suffering. She misses you like crazy. Y/N still wears your sweater to bed because she said it still smelt like you and she needs that comforting feeling of home to fall asleep.”

“I know, I bet Scott’s been telling her the same thing about me. I’m a wreck without her. She was the other half of me Lydia. She was kind and compassionate. She was everything I wasn’t. Without her I feel incomplete. Like I don’t feel like myself at all.”

And bein’ here without you is like I’m waking up to only half a blue sky, kinda there but not quite. I’m walking around with just one shoe. I’m half a heart without you. I’m half a man at best with half an arrow in my chest. I miss everything we do, I’m half a heart without you.

Without Y/N I feel some empty. It feels like waking up and only half the sky being blue. It’s this horrible feeling like you know something should be there but it’s not. I’m so out of it I walked out of the house today with only one shoe and didn’t notice until Scott pointed it out.

God, I miss her. I literally feel like my heart was split in half. I’m definitely not the same person anymore. She made me so happy. She brought the light into my life. She made me want to be kinder and more joyful. She made me that. Now that she’s gone I’m half a man at best. I literally miss everything we did. From the way we played silly games like four year olds to having late night talks about the future.

Forgot all we said that night, no it doesn’t even matter because we both got split in two. If you could spare an hour or so we can go to lunch down by the river, we can really talk it through.

I needed to make things right. So I got up and went to go find Y/N. I found her at her locker slowly putting her books away. It was as if everything was moving in fast motion around her and she was in slow motion. I slowly creep up towards her trying to not get cold feet on my way over.

“Hey Y/N.” I said slowly.

“Oh, hey Stiles.” her tone matched mine with a slight surprise in it.

“Y/N, I can’t stand this. Look at us. This isn’t us. Forget everything we said. None of it matters. We are both clearly miserable and need each other. We were both split in half that night and I can’t function without you. So please just give me an hour. We can go out to lunch down by the river where I first asked you out. Just please can we talk this through?” I begged.

With just a small movement she nodded her head; but nothing was ever more important than that small shake.

I tried to get you out of my head but the truth is I got lost without you. I’m half a heart without you. 

We walked down to the river where I asked her out for the first time. There was more distant in between us than I would’ve liked. I wanted nothing more than to reach down and grab her hand but I couldn’t.

“Y/N. I’m so sorry about that night. I didn’t mean anything I said. I was stupid. I tried to get you out of my head but the truth is I got lost without you. You were the one who kept me in check. You were the one who lead me through the darkness. I can’t think straight. You take up every single brain cell. I can’t think about anything but you. You’ve clouded up my mind. You are the other half of me and when you left you took half my heart with you and now I’m left alone, broken, and incomplete. Y/N I love you more than anything in this entire universe so please please please give me another chance. I need you.” I pleaded. 

Instead of responding she pulled be into a kiss. Her gentle lips against mine created a feeling I longed for. The spark was back and my entire body was filled with nothing but happiness. I was finally whole again.

AN/ I hope you liked it. It isn’t my best work but I love one direction so that makes everything better. Anyways keep requesting preferably one direction song request. That would be awesome

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Jealous much? (Stiles Stilinski ft Isaac Lahey Imagine)

Originally posted by rockdinleyengorl

Originally posted by sterek-story

Request: Stiles getting jealous that issac was flirting with you.

A/n: i hope you like it! Sorry for being late with your request. And tomorrow(friday) i’ll be more active since i am finally done with exams so i can now be on tumblr all the time :D

I knew that Stiles liked me. God that kid had a giant crush on me since Lydia Martin told him she doesn’t like him. I’m not complaining about Stiles liking me, because i actually like him too. But Stiles being Stiles, he’s not really good at expressing his feeling. So i’m taking matters into my own hands. 

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Voices (Isaac Lahey)

Originally posted by teenwolfmen

Request:  Can I have a imagine/one-shot where the reader is a banshee, but she find out now and do not know how to deal with strange things that only she hears, voices in his head and screams. Isaac Lahey, her best friend and her big crush, shows up and tries to help her, saying beautiful things and feelings that he didn’t know existed for her. How does not work, as the reader it continues on the ground, crying and trying not to scream, he kisses her. Thank you so much! XO

Author’s Note: I almost refused this request because I was almost certain that I read something similar before but with Brett. However, there are more than one ways to write something so this is my version. It doesn’t follow the request exactly (sorry!) but I’ve tried my best. I was having trouble with how to end it, so I hope this is good.


It used to start with a few whispers she couldn’t discern. It was easy to ignore, easy to drown out.

But as time passed, the whispers turned to voices. There were so many overlapping that they drowned out each other, turning into a constant ring.

Then the voices turned into screams. No volume of music could drown them out and she’d clutch her head and curl up until they eventually faded.

She wasn’t sure how long she could hear the voices in her head. She never wanted to say a word about it because if she did, she’d certainly be locked up in Eichen House. She researched into her possibly having a mental illness, but all tests of her neurotransmitter levels showed normal levels. Everything in her head was too real to be a hallucination.

But that’s what all crazy people say.

Crazy or not, she was almost certain that the voices led to people’s deaths. Once in a while, she’d pass by someone on the street and a whisper would turn into a scream momentarily. And almost always the next day, the person’s face would appear on the news, dead and bloody. It had happened too many times for it to be a coincidence.

The voices and screams usually dwindled back into whispers, but it was a bad three days when it didn’t. The voices didn’t and wouldn’t stop. She tried to go about her day as if nothing was happening inside her head, but her head throbbed with pain that the usual ibuprofen did not help.

Her locker feels cool when she rests her forehead against it. It relieves some of the pain, but the screeching in her mind does not dull. It takes her a moment to register that someone had gently grasped her elbow, and she turns to find Isaac beside her.

“Are you okay?” he asks, his voice seeped with worry.

She blinks slowly as if trying to register his presence. She’s almost certain that the screams die out for a moment. “Migraine,” she answers. It’s not a lie; not really. But no matter how good of friends they are, this is something she would never, ever tell him. She couldn’t risk losing her best friend on account of her strange condition.

“Do you want to go to the nurse’s office?”

She tries to shake her head, but pain shoots through her and she winces. “I…I think I’m gonna go home and rest.” She pushes herself up from the lockers and squeezes Isaac’s hand gently before slipping away. Each step she makes her head throb. “I’ll talk to you later, okay?”

She tries to focus on driving home but the more the screams built up in her head, the more she want to scream herself. She’s not sure how she parks in her driveway as she rushes up to her room to curl up on her bed. Her eyes squeeze shut and her hands fly to her hair as the shrieks feel like they split her head open.

“I can’t. I can’t. I can’t!” she whispers, tears burning her eyes.

She needs something, anything to relieve the tension building up inside of her. Her mouth opens and lets out a deafening scream. The shockwave that is released shatters all the windows in her house as her sobs grow. The voices in her head haven’t stopped.

Hands fly to her and pull her into a sitting position. Through her tears, she sees Isaac kneeling before her. What was he doing here?

He cups her face, fingers trying to wipe away her tears. “Hey, hey. [Name], look at me. I got you,” he whispers.

“Make it stop!” she sobs. The noise in her head continues and all she wants is for it to stop. “I can’t. I can’t!”

She reeks of panic, fright, and pain. He noticed she had been distracted for the past several days and followed her home when she left the school. There was something off about her behavior and when her scream screeched in his ears and witnessed the windows of her house shatter, he knew. She was the same as Lydia: a banshee. Isaac ignores his blood slowly lolling from his ears and tries to absorb some of her pain, though it does little to help.

“[Name]! Listen to me. You’re a banshee. That’s why you’re hearing voices, but you need to control them. Think of something else.”

[Name] shakes her head, pleading, “I can’t think. It won’t stop. Isaac, make it stop, please.”

If he didn’t do something now, she was gonna scream again and potentially kill him. There was no way he was gonna leave her like this. He wasn’t gonna leave her ever.

“Hey, listen to me,” he starts. “[Name], do you remember when our families went to the beach when we were kids? Do you remember when I had Camden help me buy you a new ice cream because you tripped on a rock and dropped it? Then we built a sandcastle and you found that starfish by the water. Remember that?”

She nods slowly, tears still dripping down her face.

“Then you went on and on about how the sand in your hand looked like a heart and when we took a picture of you, the sand looked like a giant blob instead.”

A smile flickers on her face, and she thinks that the screams are going to die out, but they flare up inside in full force that it makes her nauseous. She gasps in pain and digs her fingers in his arms. “Oh god,” she cries, “it’s getting worse!”

He was just about out of time when he vaguely remembered what Lydia did when Stiles was having a panic attack. If he was going to die, he may as well die knowing what her lips felt like.

Everything goes quiet with his lips against hers and the pain starts to fade as Isaac absorbs it. [Name] lifts a shaky hand to brush against his cheek as he pulls her closer. What should have been a brief kiss lasted longer than intended, and time became irrelevant. Though not initially romantic, it was hard to say that it wasn’t at that point.

When they broke away, it was hard for them not to smile.

“Are you okay?” Isaac asks, wiping at the tears that had started to dry on her cheeks.

“I am now,” she answers.

Isaac nods slowly before pulling her in again.

Love By Death ---Isaac Lahey Imagine

warnings: family violence

I was very traumatized. My dad was drunk…which he did often. And he started to beat us more than before. He actually threw my little sister against the wall…it killed her instantly. My mom told me to run while he was upstairs. We knew he was grabbing a pistol.

I ran to my best friends’ house. I bursted through the door. “Scott!” I shouted. It was really late, but I knew his mom was out working the late shift. He came running down the stairs with Isaac right on his heals. “He killed them, he killed them, he killed my mother and my sister and I don’t know what to do!” I started to cry and they grabbed me.

They started to take my pain. Soon enough I was painless but my heart was still broke. “(Y/N), it’s okay. It’s going to be okay.” Scott told me.

“They’re dead Scott and now he’s going to come after me.” I sank to my knees.

“Isaac, stay with her, I’ll be back.” Scott said and ran out the door. Isaac lifted me up onto his lap and I curled up into his chest.

“It’s going to be alright.” He whispered.

“How do you know? I have no one else.”

“Because I know you’re strong. You’ll get through this.”

“But my mom…my sister…my homework was in that house.” Isaac laughed a little bit.

“Harris is going to kill me if I don’t show up tomorrow with it.”

“I think he’ll make an exception.” We sat in each other’s silence. His arms around me.

“Thank you.” I whispered, looking up at him. He looked down at me, his blue eyes twinkling. He reached down and started wiping my tears away with his thumb. He then cupped my cheek. I leaned up as he was leaning down. Our lips touched and it was so sweet and delicate. We pulled away. “I really like you.” I told him and he smiled.

“I really like you too.” He said and kissed me again. He set me down on the floor, still kissing me and he hovered over me. It was…really hot.


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a/n: sorry, I feel like this is crap. I don’t have anything to write about because I’m not getting anything to write about.

Isaac Lahey Drabble Game (23,27,29)

23•"well, maybe I AM jealous!”

You were finishing the final touches on your outfit when the doorbell rung. Taking a deep breathe you slid down the stairs, your dress fluttering with you as you approached the door. A small gasp poured from your boyfriends lips as he saw you; your eyes bright and hair curled as you shot him the most radiant smile.

“God you’re so gorgeous!”

You blushed, “Thank you Isaac. You don’t look too bad yourself!”

He laughed looping his arm with yours, “Ready my lady?”

“ISAAC WHO IS THIS ADORABLE LITTLE CHILD!?” You shouted the moment the small boy clamped onto your leg giggling and calling you “pwetty”

“That’s my little brother, Ethan!” Isaac smiled as he watched you play with his little brother. You and Ethan hit it off almost instantly, he’d show you all his Pokémon cards and video games as you gave him tips. Eventually the two of you decided to have a nerf war, which was basically you guys shooting at Isaac numerous times until he got fed up and chased you around the house threatening to shoot you all back.

When he finally caught up to you two you pulled Ethan into your lap shielding him from Nerf bullets crying out dramatically, “Not my precious little Ethan! Please sir, take me instead!”

Isaac laughed, “I’m starting to think you love Ethan more than me.”

“Maybe I do!” You giggled as Ethan stuck his tongue out at Isaac. “Isaac, are you… Are you jealous!?”

“well maybe I AM jealous!”

“Don’t be babe!” You giggled standing up and planting a long, reassuring kiss to his lips. “I love youuu”

“Promise?” He pleaded shooting you the most sweet, unassuming puppy dog eyes you had ever seen.

“Of course!” You smiled gently your heart melting under his loving gaze. That is, until he shot you.

“What the heck was that for?” You shouted staring at him in shock. The little nerf dart he had shot at you was now on the floor with the rest of the ammunition from that nights battle.

“Vengeance!” He laughed.

“Oh its on Lahey!”


27•"Are you coming?”

“Excuse me sir I finished all my work can I leave now?”

“No detention is not over yet!”

“I thought it was only supposed to be an hour long!”

“It can be as long as I want it to be Mrs. Y/L/N!”

You huffed defiantly glaring at the old jerk of a teacher who wouldn’t let you leave. Sighing you looked down to see it was nearly 6 and you were already late for Movie night at Isaac’s. Isaac was your best friend and had been for years, so things like Movie night had become sacred traditions for you! Isaac had texted you,

‘Are you coming?’

‘Ugh I wish! Detentions holding up a lot longer than I would have liked! :(’

‘I’m on my way’

‘what?’ you replied but he never responded. Shrugging you turned back to the front of the room plugging in head phones to cancel out the noise. About ten minutes later you were jamming out to music and doing homework when the fire alarms went off! You grabbed your bag and ran outside your teacher nowhere insight.

“Miss me?” You heard a familiar voice chuckle from behind you.

“ISAAC!” You squealed jumping into his arms. It had only been a few hours since you last saw him but that detention had made it feel like an eternity! “How-? Why-? Did you plan this?”

He smirked, “you know it! Now come on we gotta get out before they notice there’s no fire and you are gone!”


29•"I cant focus with her in the room!“

You and Isaac weren’t exactly enemies, you were both on the same side and shared all the same friends but anyone could note there was a definite tension between the two of you. Whenever you were around, his mind would fog over and he’d lose focus. His mind always seemed to drift to you and it terrified him, he refused to allow himself to divulge in your fantasy. Thus when you were around, he tended to be more aggressive and tense than usual, unaware of how to cope with his feelings. One day you had been called to Scotts for a pack meeting, a new threat had emerged in Beacon Hills and it was up to you guys to find a way to stop it before people were hurt or worse killed.

“Does anyone have any ideas?” Scott asked the group, it was silent before Stiles spoke up.

“We could set a trap maybe Y/N could be the bait since she’s one of the most unusual creatures in beacon hills-”

“Never going to happen, any other ideas?” Isaac stated turning to the rest of the group. You were in shock as you stared Isaac down. Why would he say that?

“Hey I liked Stiles plan, I think it was really effective!” You protested curious as to how he’d respond.

“Yeah we cant just say no to his idea because its not safe, Isaac!” Scott argued.

“Uh YES we can! Its incredibly dangerous and unpredictable and utterly unnecessary!”

“Do you have a better idea?” Malia challenged.

Isaac growled rubbing a rough hand through his long hair, “I would but I cant focus with her in the room!”

Where Do I Even Start?|  Allison Argent Imagine

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Originally posted by stokrotki-we-wlosach

A/N; So this a platonic imagine in honor of Allison Argent. I miss that angel so damn much, but she’s in a better place now. May she rest in peace!

**Also I highly recommend listening to ‘Where Do I Even Start by Morgan Taylor Reid’ and ‘Saturn by Sleeping At Last’, while you’re reading this. I used some of their lyrics and got most of my inspiration for this imagine, from them. All of those lyrics go to the writers. (Also Sleeping At Last is one of my favorite bands, anyway. They’re incredible). ‘I Need You by M83′ is also perfect. And a really good instrumental for this is ‘Time by Hans Zimmer’. All of those really set the mood, and tell a story their selves.

Warnings/Triggers; Death of a best friend, loss of someone, depression, and this just includes a lot of sadness. If I missed any more, please let me know and I’ll add them as well! 


March 17, 2014

A day that heaven earned an angel and the world lost one.

A day the world had lost a hero, a warrior, a fighter, an inspiration. 

daughter. A lover. A friend. A best friend. 

Your best friend.


They say that you never truly understand how much someone means to you, until they’re gone.

 That you never fully understand how much you relied on them, how much you’d miss them, how much happiness they brought into your life, and how big the impact they had on you was. 

That you never truly realize how much you love them, how much you need them. Until one day, they just weren’t there anymore.  

And god, have you never heard anything more true. 

You missed Allison Argent. You missed that girl with every fiber in your entire being

And you’d give absolutely anything to bring her back. To bring back the girl that everyone knew and loved, the one who had always left such a mark on people.

 The girl that was a part of yourself, practically your other half. The girl that was your best friend

You knew that she’d died a hero, that she had died to save her friend. That she would have done it again in a heartbeat, without a second thought.

She had died in such a way that was honorable and truly showed who Allison was as a person, and you knew that if she was going to die in any way, that that was how she’d had wanted to go. 

How she would have wanted to be remembered

 But it wasn’t right. And it certainly wasn’t fair.

How could it possibly be fair that the world had took someone so precious and pure, someone who only wanted to protect those she loved? Someone who only chose to see the good in people, and only ever did what was right?

 And no matter how many times people would tell you, “she’s in a better place”, and that “nothing can hurt her any more”, it didn’t change your mind.

  It would never be able to change your mind. 

Allison Argent deserved far more than anything she was ever given. 

She deserved so much more than being taken away at such a young age, being taken away when there was so much left to explore.

 To see, to experience, to live for.

(y/n) could only ever remember the good in her.

 The way that if someone had dropped their books in the halls, she’d had bent over without being asked and picked them up. 

The way that if someone was being picked on, she’d stick up for them. 

The way that she was continuously being there for everyone. 

The way that she put others before herself

And as you found yourself walking to her grave, you could feel the ache of your heart remembering everything that you never got to say to her, to tell her, to let her know.

So as you sat down on the musty grass, and stared ahead at your best friends tombstone, you were determined to let out everything that you never could.

 Let out everything that you had kept inside, everything that you were too scared to say, too late to say.

I mean, how could you possibly put into words everything? It hurt so much to even say her name, for fucks sake, how could you possibly get out what had been buried for so long?  

But you owed Allison that much. 

So you began your long speech..

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Fic Rec: From some other beginning’s end

Pairing: Stiles/Derek/Isaac

wc: 29k

Summary:  Isaac Lahey takes a road trip that leads away from one love and toward another. Derek drives, and Stiles calls shotgun. (post 3a, werewolf!stiles, past isaac/scott/allison)

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On my quest to find Stisaac fic, I stumbled upon this fic and holy fuck i am so glad I did. First off, the writing is gorgeous. Just take your breath away, mood-inducing, melancholy gorgeousness. The charcterizations are hard and real and so so true to the show, I believe, in a way that hurts. 

It’s Isaac POV, which I had only read in a multiple pov fic once before, so it was such a refreshing read. The Isaac voice and the way the author interpreted him and some of his thoughts - I will never look at Isaac the same way. Isaac is one of my top fave characters, so this was amazing.

The way Isaac/Derek, Isaac/Stiles, Stiles/Derek came together was so interesting. As a Sterek fan, the moment when Stiles and Derek finally came together and Isaac’s moment there - BE STILL MY HEART SWOONS. Then the end, when they’re all together, just…it fit so perfectly. 

Plus, I love threesome relationships. I come from 3 previous fandoms where threesome relationships were common and the perfect combo, and I love the idea of 3 people falling in love and trying to make it work. And this fandom has some many fantastic characters that I CRAVE threesome relationships in Teen Wolf fic. Plus, this is 3 of my favorites, so I am so sold on this pairing.

I highly HIGHLY HIGHLY recommend this fic. This is, hands down, one of the best fics I’ve ever read in this fandom. Even if you generally don’t read this pairing, or non-sterek, or whatever, give it a try. Just a gorgeous fic I didn’t know I needed in my life.

Comic-Con Nerves

You were so nervous, this was your first comic con for Teen Wolf and you were dating Dylan. To be honest, nervous isn’t anywhere near to what you were feeling, you were more terrified, you didn’t know what the audience where going to ask and you had no answers ready. Dylan had announced your relationship about a month ago and so far, you had gotten a bit of hate but mostly support and love to the relationship.

It’s now about an hour until everyone is introduced and brought up on stage. Your hands were sweaty and slightly shaking, Dylan noticed and held your hands, “Don’t worry, they’ll love you. It’s honestly not bad, after a while, you won’t even notice the amount of people in the room.” Dylan kissed your hands until he realized how wet your hands were, his face said everything and you laughed in return. “Thanks, I hope it’ll be fine otherwise I probably won’t talk to you for a while… I mean until you bribe me with food.” You replied, Dylan chuckled and put your hands down and led you to the sofa in the other side of the room.

The hour sent by and Dylan’s assistant manager, Maddie, walked into the room, “it’s now time for you guys to go on stage, you have five minutes to get ready. I got everyone else ready as well, and careful, there’s a big crowd.” You froze, your hands started shaking again and your heart was beating so loud and hard, you were sure she could hear it from where she was standing. “Okay, thanks Maddie, now you can relax without me being annoying!” Dylan said, almost bursting into laughter, followed by a small chuckle by Maddie.

“AND NOW, THE AMAZING DUO AND COUPLE…Y/F/N AND DYLAN O'BRIEN!!” The host shouted. Dylan held your hand tightly and walked out onto the stage, Tyler Posey stood up from his chair and ran towards the both of you, he hugged you, then Dylan. After the hugs, you both walked to your chairs and sat down. “Now, we will begin answering your questions! Who wants to begin?!” Most of the audience shot their hands up in the air. “Okay, you with the grey McCall jumper!” Requested the host. “My question is for Dylan” requested the teenager, “okay, sweetie go ahead.” Replied Dylan. “What is it like working with your girlfriend?” Said the girl. “Absolutely awful, literally the worst thing ever!” Dylan said staring at you with adoration, “it’s really the best, working with someone who is generous and sweet is just great and she’s amazing, I’m probably the most luckiest guy in the world, I don’t know what I did to deserve you, I love you Y/F/N!” Continued Dylan while holding your hand. >pp

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Originally posted by lovablecouples

Black Belt Beauty (Isaac Lahey Imagine Pt. 1)

I straightened the black belt before taking few steps backwards observing the perfectly bushido karate belts hanging above my bed my name is engraved in Japanese, I smiled proudly at how far I got. I let out a big satisfied smile before turning to the last box, there I had all of my medals and trophies ready to be placed on the shelf my dad placed last night.

“Y/N! are you ready? You don’t want to be late for your first day at your new high school!” I heard my mother calling from down stairs.

“I’ll be down in a sec!” I called back as I walked to the mirror checking I was ready, both, Mentally and appearance. The purple sweater isn’t tight around my body, yet manages to show my curved figure, my ripped black skinny jeans are pushed beneath my light brown boots. My eyes liner was perfectly even along with the blush, adding to my natural beauty. My hair was down curled perfectly and looked healthy and in a natural shape.

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Look at me - A Teen wolf (Isaac) Imagine

Request: A Isaac Lahey imagine where the reader is jealous of how much time her boyfriend is spending with Allison

Requested by: Anon
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“How about we go out for dinner tonight?” You said to you boyfriend, Isaac, with a smile. But as you reached out to grab his arm Isaac pulled away.
“Sorry Y/N I can`t tonight. I promised Allison I`d help her with some target practice.” He said absentmindedly as he stuffed various books and clothes into his bag. You frowned and sat back down on the bed.
“you plan on spending the night there or something?” You inquired as you nodded towards the shirt in his hand that he quickly shoved into his bag.
“Yeah- I mean no, this is just in case my shirt rips again like last time.” Isaac paused and chuckled to himself at the memory. But when he caught your eye he quickly cleared his throat and continued.
“But I`ll probably be late so don`t wait up for me ok. I`ll see you tomorrow babe.” He smiled gently and leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss against your cheek before he grabbed his bag and walked out the door. As you watched him leave you could feel your chest tighten and sting as you tried to suppress the growing feeling of jealousy rising from within you. You knew Isaac loved you and not Allison. You knew that he only saw Allison as a close friend and that he would never cheat on you. But that didn`t mean you didn`t feel the pang of jealousy whenever he choose her over you. You didn`t like it. And you most definitely didn`t like how it somehow had become a regular occurrence that he spent most of his time helping Allison train instead of hanging out with you, his girlfriend.

But for now you did what you`d always done up until this point. You heaved a heavy sigh, gritted you teeth and went to bed. Hoping that maybe, just maybe, tomorrow would be different.

Tomorrow wasn`t any different, neither was the day after that or the day after that.

When a week finally had passed you`d had enough.

You were sitting at home while texting Isaac, trying to coax him into coming over for a movie night. It was Friday and you had the whole weekend free. You`d pushed yourself to finish homework early just so you would be able to spend as much time with your boyfriend as possible and no way was he getting away from you this time. Or so you thought.

You`d sent a text to Isaac asking him what time he`d come over and when your phone pinged, signaling the arrival of a new message, you were almost giddy with anticipation thinking that he must almost be at your house. But all your enthusiasm faded rapidly as you read the words in the message:

“Sorry Y/N, Allison needs me to help her tonight too. I don`t think I`ll be able to make it.”

That was it. That was the last straw. You were not putting up with this anymore, you were his girlfriend, not Allison, and you were going to remind him of that. Grabbing your coat from the hanger you bolted through the front door and made your way towards Allison`s house.  

Luckily it wasn`t a long walk and 15 minutes later, you were almost barreling through the front door at Allison`s, completely forgetting all manners to knock beforehand. You wasted no time greeting Mr. Argent, who entered the hallway from the kitchen at the sound of the front door opening, and instead made your way directly towards the basement, where you knew the pair you were looking for would be training. When you slammed the door open and came dashing down the stairs both Allison and Isaac looked up from the exercise they were doing. Allison had a pair of smaller knives pressed against Isaac`s neck and chest while Isaac`s wolf claws were inches from Allison`s neck. No doubt they`d been practicing hand to hand combat tonight.
“Y/N!” Isaac said surprised as he withdrew his claws from Allison and returned to his human form. ”What are you doing here?” You almost scoffed at the look of pure surprise that covered both Isaac and Allison`s faces and instead settled for just looking at them in disbelief.
“What am I doing here? I could ask you the same thing Isaac.” Your voice had an edge to it that didn`t go by unnoticed and Isaac carefully approached you, one hand resting on your arm as he looked at you.
“Y/N I told you I`d be helping Allison tonight and-“
“You always help Allison Isaac!” You interrupted with a yell which caused Isaac to flinch slightly, but that didn`t stop you.
“You never spend any time with me anymore, lately I only ever see you in school and even then you`re too busy with other stuff to notice me! I`m your girlfriend and you`re my boyfriend! Not Allison`s! Start acting like it!” Your hands subconsciously formed a fist that you now shoved against his chest. Your own chest was heaving up and down heavily in an attempt to catch your breath and the corners of your eyes burned slightly as you tried to stifle the tears that threatened to slip past.  

Isaac was speechless and could only stare at you wide eyed. Had he really neglected you that much? He mentally cursed at himself for not noticing sooner. Looking down at you he slowly placed one of his hands around your small fist that was still weakly pounding against his chest.
“I`m sorry Y/N” He whispered as he moved his other hand to tilt your chin upwards to look at him. When your eyes met his you narrowed them defiantly, no way was he getting away that easily.
“Sorry for what?” You pressed childishly as you turned your gaze away from him. Isaac swiftly moved his hand that was holding your fist to intertwine his fingers with yours before he bent down to try and capture your gaze with his again.
“Y/N, look at me.” He coaxed and you bit your lip. It wasn`t fair how he`d been the one to make you so jealous and so emotional only to have you almost melt into his arms at the mere sound of his voice. He had you wrapped around his finger and you knew it. But it worked the other way around too. As he finally managed to capture your eyes with his he felt a painful tug at his heartstrings as he saw your slightly puffy eyes glance up at him from under your long eyelashes. He could feel the heat rising to his cheeks as he cleared his throat once before speaking in a gentle voice.
“I`m sorry for not spending any time with you lately. I`ll make it up to you ok?” His free hand was gently caressing your cheek and you reflexively leaned into his hand while closing your eyes. God had you missed his touch. As Isaac felt you relax against his touch he decided to make a slightly bolder move and pulled you close against his chest, wrapping his arms around your waist and holding you close. When he bent his head down and buried his face against your neck to inhale your scent he realized how much he`d missed you. He`d been so caught up with helping Allison and dealing with pack business that he`d forgotten all about you and how you fit so perfectly in his arms and how your scent and touch was the only thing in the world that always calmed him down. He`d been feeling tense these last couple of weeks but he`d only brushed it off as nerves from all the things happening around him that he hadn`t realized that it was because he`d been missing you.

When you were completely wrapped up in Isaac`s arms you closed your eyes briefly and enjoyed the feeling of his body against yours. Your previous jealousy and anger were nothing but a memory by then and you could finally relax. You were content in Isaac`s arms.

That is, until Allison cleared her throat to catch your and Isaac`s attention.
“So I`m guessing that`s it for today then?” She said with a grin as she looked at you and Isaac as you pulled away from each other in a rush, both of your face`s a dark shade of scarlet.  Isaac awkwardly rubbed the back of his head with a sheepish grin.
“Yeah uh, I don`t think I`ll be able to help you for a while Allison.” He said as he held your hand firmly in his.
“Not a problem, I`ll just ask someone else.” Allison said with a smile and you couldn`t help but briefly narrow your eyes at her. If she could so easily ask someone else, why hadn`t she done so sooner? But the thought quickly escaped your mind as Isaac tugged at your hand, pulling you towards the door to head home.

The walk home was silent. Now that you finally had Isaac`s attention you found yourself at a loss for what to do with it. However Isaac held your hand in a firm grip all the way home and when you finally entered the comfortable warmth of your house, you quickly found yourself in yet another tight embrace.
“I really am sorry, I never meant to make you feel like that.” Isaac whispered against your neck as he held you close. You smiled slightly to yourself before you moved your hands to push against his chest, creating enough space between you for you to be able to place a soft kiss against his lips.
“Look at me.” You said as you pulled away enough to rest your forehead against his. ”Only look at me from now on. Don`t leave ever me.” The last part faded out into a whisper as you looked into Isaac`s eyes pleadingly. Isaac`s eyes widened briefly before his brow furrowed slightly and he leaned in to place another kiss on your lips.
“I could never.” He whispered against your lips as his grip on your waist tightened. You let a gentle smile spread across your lips before you kissed him again, this time rougher than the first. Isaac had finally returned to you and you were never going to let him slip away again.

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A/N: Thank you for reading~! I hope you enjoyed it (^^) It`s my first time writing jealousy and it was hard, like, really hard O_O I tried my best and I hope you enjoyed it, but any advice, pointers you can give is always welcome (^^) 

The next one I`m working on is a Stiles imagine about eichen house and a pshycic medium so look forward to that ;) Have a lovely day until then my lovelies~

thediggles  asked:

63. Tommy and Felicity

63. Do Not Disturb

Felicity woke slowly, to soft white sheets and filtered sunbeams slanting across thick carpets. She inhaled deeply, smiling at the pressure of a soft kiss against her bare shoulder.

The kiss became a trail along her shoulders, across her arm, up her neck. Nose behind her ear, Tommy’s early morning stubble tickled her cheek and she shivered, squeaking involuntarily. He laughed, and she could smell a wave of mint that said he’d gotten up already and let her sleep.

“Mm, morning,” she rasped.

“Good morning,” he singsonged, grinning cheekily and running a hand down her side, pushing down the sheets as he went.

The sheet hit her hips and his fingers dipped under it, sliding further, and Felicity sighed, arching back and pushing her shoulders into his chest. “Tommy…”

“Stay,” he murmured in her ear, fingers stroking. “I promise it will be worth it.”

“Mm,” she hummed, biting her lip, breath hitching. “I be—I believe you. But I can’t.”

Huffing as he gently bit her shoulder, she rolled over, dislodging his hand and propping herself onto her elbows so she could look him in the face, close and clear this near, even without her glasses. She frowned at him sternly, and he smiled like a saint.

A filthy saint.

"Tommy, I have to go. I never call out. Never. I don’t take sick days, and I haven’t had a vacation in over two years.”

He huffed, mouth twisting a little bitterly. “Well, that’s bullshit. He needs to know he can’t monopolize you all the time.”

She raised her eyebrows, a soft reprimand. “And what are you trying to do, Mr. Merlyn?”

He growled playfully, hands snaking around her waist and hauling her on top of him. “Stealing you. Two can play this Robin Hood game.”

She laughed, helpless, harried, even as he nipped under her chin and ran his palms up and down her back. “I am nobody’s Maid Marion. I mean, maybe the newish BBC one, she was badass—oh—but I’m not some… hah… princess in a tower to be held or—or stolen.”

Tommy sucked little kisses down the column of her throat, fingers curling around her ass. “Borrowing, then.”

She laughed again, hips helplessly hitching against his. “Tommy.

He had nothing to say for himself, so put his mouth to better use against her skin—and then a buzzing sounded from the night stand.

He pulled away from her collarbone with a wet smack, glaring up at her as she turned towards the sound. “Felicity, don’t.”

She sighed, scooting half off of him to reach for her phone. Picking it up, she glanced at the screen and grimaced. “Text from Oliver. Tommy, I’m already running late.” She glanced at him, frowning sourly against the pillows. “Keeping the whole ‘you’re alive’ thing secret is difficult enough, Tommy. Do you really want him to find out because I’m late to work and he tracks my phone to your hotel room?”

Tommy gritted his teeth in annoyance. “I’m not—not ready for him to know yet.”

Felicity sighed, smiling in lopsided, tired understanding at him. “I know. Which is why I need to go.”

Tommy’s nostrils flared, frustration flashing through him. He wanted to be selfish, just once. It’d been so long since he’d indulged himself that way. 

Rolling onto his side, he hooked Felicity’s waist again and dragged her close, plucking her phone from her hands and shoving it under his ribs. “I’m not ready to let you leave, though, either. I put a ‘do not disturb’ sign on the door. It should apply to the whole world, not just hotel staff—Oliver Queen included.”

She sighed, and pecked his lips. “I know. And as soon as you’re ready to be really back from the dead… we’ll make a date of it.” Then she rolled quickly away from him, stumbling slightly as she overdid it and slipped off the edge of the mattress, landing in a graceless crouch. Grinning at her own clumsiness, she winked across the sheets at him. “Today, I have to text your best friend that I slept through my alarm. And tonight, barring disaster, you are giving me at least three orgasms to make up for the strain of lying to him.”

Tommy huffed as he watched her gather her clothes and head for the bathroom. “Work, work, work.”