scott mccall werewolf

OMG MIECZYSŁAW STILINSKI

God I’m laughing so hard at people basically having ecstasies over finding out that Stiles’ name is Mieczysław. Like I’m from Poland (and Mieczysław is a polish name) and usually a guy named Mietek (short for Mieczysław) is an old-fashioned, strongly catholic neighbor from beneath that’s drunk every other day. Jesus I’m such a bad person. Though not every Mietek is like that AND not every polish person is like that. What makes me laugh the most is that the polish Teen Wolf fandom was spamming twitter with #MietekStilinski months before. Lmao at the moment.

Teen Wolf, 6x8. “Blitzkrieg”

Can we take a moment and think about Scott that wants to bite Stiles? CAN WE JUST TAKE A MOMENT? Of course I love Stiles as a human, this feature makes him special because he don’t need to be a werewolf or something like that to be powerfull, cleaver and special and I think we all like him especially for that, but I have to admitt that I’d be curious to see Stiles (or better Michislav) as a werewolf, as a supernatural creature. It would be interesting and unusual.

One of my favorite stiles scenes where his t-shirt clings to his godly body. Ugh I want to touch his hair so fucking much 😍😍

The Hell of Having a Crush

• The endless thought about them • The excruciating pain from just seeing them talk to another person • Saying something to them that you regret 5 minutes later • All you want to do is talk about them to your friends, but then you have to be subtle about it because you don’t want them to know you are obsessed with the person in question • Trying to sort out your feelings like “FML” • Looking at them and not knowing what to do • It’s impossible to know what they are feeling/thinking • Thinking about how much of a disaster it would be to be weird in front of them • You are weird in front of them • It’s a disaster • Then you spend 3 hours lying in your bed wondering how your 16 step plan to make them love you failed right before your eyes Then there is the worst part You realize they won’t like you back

The Bite (Scott McCall & Liam Dunbar) (One Shot)

Third Person’s POV

“Sshh, don’t cry Scott.” (Y/N) whispered, and put her hand on Scott’s cheek, as he held her in his arms.

“No, no, no.” Scott cried, as he held her closer. “You can’t die, I need you.” “Bite her, Scott!” Peter yelled in the distance. “But what if she dies!” Scott said.

“She will die either way!” Derek yelled. “If you don’t try, she will die of the wound, or she will die because the bite didn’t work, but than you know you tried!”

“Scott…” (Y/N) whispered,making Scott look back at her. “Yes?” He asked. “Do it.” She whispered, trying to stay conscious.

“But what if the bite kills you?” Scott asked, tears streaming down his face, making (Y/N) cry too.

“Like Derek said, than I die knowing you tried.” (Y/N) let out a groan, as Kira put more pressure on her wound.

“Scott, you need to hurry.” Kira said, as she pushed harder on the wound. “Or she will bleed to death.” Scott looked at (Y/N), who weakly nodded.

“But if you don’t make it.” Scott said, (Y/N) looked at him. “I want you to know that I love you.” “I love you too.” (Y/N) smiled, and Scott leaned down to kiss her.

(Y/N) broke the kiss, and nodded, letting Scott know she was okay with what was going to happen.

Scott let his fangs grow out, and got ready to bite her. “Are you sure about this?” “Yes, Scott.” (Y/N) whispered, feeling her strength slowly fading.

Scott bit (Y/N)’s shoulder, and she cried out in pain. But slowly after, her surroundings faded, and got replaced by a pitch black.

The pack hold their breath, waiting for (Y/N) to open her eyes, but she didn’t. Her breathing became heavier, as if she had trouble breathing. 

“We need to get her out of here.” Isaac said, as he noticed the monsters getint closer. “Scott, we need to go.” Kira shook Scott.

“Now!” Scott quickly picked (Y/N) up, bridal style, and followed the others. 

Scott carefully climed into Stiles jeep, making sure not to hurt (Y/N).

“We need to take her to the hospital.” Kira said, as pressed on the wound. “Let’s go!” Malia slapped Stiles arm, who quickly drove off, the others following in the cars behind.

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“She needs help! Quick!” Scott yelled, as his mother came running towards them. “What happened?” She asked, as they laid (Y/N) on one of the empty beds.

“We fighting monsters… (Y/N) stabbed… Scott bite… safe her… won’t wake up.” Stiles spoke quickly main half ass sentences, Melissa having trouble understanding the boy.

“What!?” Melissa asked confused. “She got stabbed, and Scott bit her trying to safe her, but she won’t wake up.” Lydia said. “That makes alot more sense.” Melissa said, as she grabbed an injection, and injecting (Y/N).

“Call another doctor, she needs to be operated ASAP!” Melissa yelled to a passing nurse, who nodded and quickly ran to get another doctor.

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The pack was in the waiting room, waiting for (Y/N) to get out the operation room.

Liam was looking at his thumbs, blaming himself for what happened to his sister.

Scott sat next to the young beta, or baby beta, as (Y/N) liked to call him.

“It’s not your fault Liam.” Scott said, patting Liam’s back, making the young beta look at his alpha.

“Yes, it is.” Liam cried. “If I was just a bit faster, if I just paid a little more attention, than (Y/N) would still be okay.”

Yes, it was true, Liam seemed a little distracted during the fight, but nobody blamed him for what happened.

(Y/N) pushed Liam out of the way, so he wouldn’t get hurt. She risked her own life to protect her little brother, even though she knew Liam would have survive the wound and healed.

“It’s not your fault Liam.” Kira said, taking the chair on the other side of Liam. “She protected you, as a big sister would.” Liam looked at the Kitsune.

But before Liam could react, Melissa walked out of the operation room. The pack jumped up, and walked towards her.

“She’s stable.” Melissa sighed, happy that she finally could leave the operation room, after two hours.

“She waking up, you’re allowed to visit her, but only one at a time.” Melissa warned, mostly towards Stiles.

“Why are you always looking at me?” Stiles asked. “Because I remember what happened last time you visited (Y/N) in the hospital.” Melissa reminded Stiles, making him gulp.

“Liam should go first.” Lydia said, as they stood infront of (Y/N)’s room. “I think so too.” Isaac nodded.

Liam slowly opened the door, walked in, and closed the door behind him. He took a deal breath and turned around.

He looked at his sister, who was laying in bed, multiple wires and tubed attached to her, making his guilt grow bigger.

(Y/N) stirred a little, and then her eyes opened, which flashed a bright yellow.

Liam quickly sat in the chair, which was standing next to her bed. (Y/N) looked at him, her eyes back to their normal (E/C).

“Hey…” (Y/N) croaked out, a small smile on her face.

Her hand went up to Liam’s face, caressing his right cheek, looking at the skin, we’re previous a big cut was made.

Liam grabbed her hand, and hold it thight. Afraid if he let go of it, she would dissapear, that she would leave him.

“Are you okay?” She asked concerned as Liam didn’t say anything. “Are you okay!?” Liam asked, slightly angry, (Y/N)’s eyes slightly wided at his sudden outburst.

“I should be the one asking that!” Liam cried, making (Y/N) sit up, ignoring the pain in her left side, and hugged her little brother.

“It’s okay.” (Y/N) kissed him on the top of his head. “I’m okay, you’re okay, the pack is okay.” She whispered, calming the young beta, as he hugged her tighter.

“But what if you weren’t?” Liam sniffed. “What if you died?” “But that didn’t happen.” (Y/N) smiled at the young boy.

“I’m okay, I’m alive.” (Y/N) said. “You can hear my heartbeat, right?” She asked, Liam nodded. “That proves I’m alive.” Liam hugged her again.

“And besides this is not my first time laying in the hospital.” She joked, making Liam smile.

“Everyone is worried.” Liam mumbled in the crook of (Y/N)’s neck. “Mostly Scott, even though he doesn’t show it. But the most of us can smell it.” He mumbled the last part, but (Y/N) heard him and laughed.

“Can you get Scott for me, baby beta?” She asked, as Liam broke their hug. “Sure.” Liam got up, and walked out of the room. Not long after, Scott walked in, and took place in the chair Liam had previous been sitting in.

“Hey, you okay?” Scott asked, as he grabbed (Y/N)’s hand. “Yeah, never felt better actually.” (Y/N) smiled. “And you?” “Better, now that I know you’re fine.” Scott kissed her knuckles.

“You know your my alpha now, right?” She said, making Scott smirk. “Oh, I know.” Scott smirked, and winked at her.

Both of them jumped when someone loudly knocked on the window, Liam.

“You may be my alpha, but she’s still my sister!” Liam said. “I will kill you if you do anything to her!” Scott rolled his eyes, at Liam’s behaviour, and (Y/N) laughed.

But Scott ignored Liam’s threats, and gave (Y/N) a passionate kiss, making Liam yell and knock louder.

But both Scott and (Y/N) ignoring the protests of the young beta, and enjoying each other’s company, as long as they had the time.

Since you never know when your everything might be taken away from you, for good.


A/N

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Beast (Pt. 3/3)

Request: Hey love! Can i get a Derek Hale smut where the reader and him are married and they have like kitchen smut which leads to table smut and bed smut and shower smut? THANKS

Character: Derek Hale x Reader

Warnings: Very smutty, Language, and SMUT!!!!

Part one: http://fiftyshadesofrebel.tumblr.com/post/151687174586/beast-pt13

Part twohttp://fiftyshadesofrebel.tumblr.com/post/151766643291/beast-pt-23

AU Note: I cannot thank all of you for how much support I am receiving on my writings/edits. All of my followers mean the absolute world to me and i would never trade this for anything. I love you all. Thank you for the support!!



His fingers knotted into my stringy hair as I took him in fully my hands scratching as his chest. He groaned at the marks, my nails sliding with the water. I stared up at him while my tongue worked wonders under his shaft. If we weren’t in the shower I could have sworn he was drooling. His happy trail hit my nose as he moved, my reflexes relaxing with each hit. He shuddered letting himself go as I sucked him clean, some of the ejaculation going down the drain. I licked my way up, making sure to take extra long when it came to his abs.

He hissed yanking me up, his lips capturing my tongue and sucking on it all the while he gripped onto my ass, kneading the softness. I broke away from him, turning my body around and pressing it into him signaling I was ready. He muttered dirty nothings into my ear while he entered me. I couldn’t stop myself from clenching the entire time, his movements halting to adjust. He loved it when I clenched, something about it always turning him on more so than ever.

Now the real Derek came out. He wrapped his left hand into my hair, while his right pushed my back down, hands automatically going out to touch the tiles. He then let the power consume him going faster than I ever felt him do before. I instantly screamed my throat going rasped as he senselessly fucked into me.

“Yes princess fuck yes let it out. Tell Alpha just how much you want this cock.” He yelled, his claws raking down my spine, the sting bringing tears to my eyes. I couldn’t speak I was so raw. It felt so vulnerable as I let him take his way with me. We’ve been married for five years yet I have never seen this side of him. How….?

Unaware of what was going on, I felt him pull out my body being yanked by my hair. I let out a mewl my legs numb from his force. He picked me up and slammed me against the wall, a dent forming. Gasping I took his face in my hands kissing all over as he rammed back into me, my teeth scraping over his ear. My body kept lurching forward as he smashed into me, never giving way.

“Alpha holy fuck, I’m not gonna make it.” I cried his body going faster at the  mention of his title. He looked into my eyes, the blue almost blinding. I don’t think I ever came so hard as I did right then and there my eyes blurring. His true call came out, the seed warming my insides as he scraped the wall, claws ripping tiles. I don’t remember passing out but I do remember waking up in the bed, Derek’s equally naked form wrapped around me. I guess he could sense I was awake because his arms got a little tighter, and his face grew a little darker.

“How are you feeling?” He questioned, his voice thick with panic. Now that he had mentioned it I was feeling a tad sore.

“Just a little sore. Why? Afraid you broke me?” I giggled my form sitting up to stretch. That’s when I saw it. My entire body was either purple, red or normal. I was covered in cuts and bite marks. I traced them with my index finger the feel making me clench with good feelings. I turned back to him and he was glaring out the window, hands behind his head and jaw set in a pissed off way. Confused I reached over to touch his face and he flinched, expecting me to hit him.

“Der what’s the matter?” I worriedly asked my body turning to sit on top of his. He looked up at me then his eyes menacing and dull. Gripping onto his chest, I leaned down further my breasts freeing from the sheet. His nostrils flared as he tried not to act on his instincts.

“Please stop acting like this. Stop making me look like a savior when all I am is a monster. I got too carried away and you are all marked up. Fuck why did you let me do this? Why didn’t you stop me?” He babbled pushing himself closer to the headboard, so he was sitting up. I couldn’t let the words he wanted to hear fall from my lips, because they just weren’t true.

“Derek you did absolutely nothing wrong to me. If anything I was surprised you held that back from me and we’ve been married how long? It was everything that I craved from you and if you ask me that was the best sex we have ever had.” I blushed, eyes watching my fingers the delicate pads tracing over his chest. He snatched my hands making me involuntarily look up at him. His eyes were searching. Fighting with himself on if he truly believed you.

“Do you mean it..mean that I didn’t hurt you? I loved that you had an a blast, I mean I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy myself more. But i cannot fathom how much pain i caused you.” He looked truly wounded and it ached your heart. Scooting closer to him you kissed his lips, the tenderness he carried making your chest heave more.

“Derek Hale if you do not stop right now. You could never hurt me and I asked for it anyways don’t you remember? I am the one who said the words, you merely acted upon them. So yes I would love if it happened again and no I am not hurt.” I stated my eyes closed and my lips ghosting over his. He closed the gap, my hands snaking up to his hair.

“I cannot get enough of you, fuck.” He mumbled, fingers twisting at my sides. I just sank into his arms, as he took me once more.