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Pack Mother - Derek Hale - Part 3

Characters: Scott McCall, Derek Hale, Werewolf!Stiles, PackMom! Reader

Originally posted by alina-horanx3

Scott was frantic, pacing in front of you, Derek, and Stiles. “So you’re saying the bullet was laced with…”

“Werewolf venom. Y'know, what goes into the body when you bite someone.” Derek says.

Stiles stood up. “How long will this take?” He looks at you

“About a week, fully…right?” You look to Derek and he nods.

“I’m a freakin’ werewolf!” Stiles waves his arms around, “I’m a freakin’ werewolf.” He says quieter this time. You can see him start to freak out.

“Hey,’ll be fine.” You walk over and put your hands on his shoulders. “Derek and I will be here for you, okay? Anything you need, anything you want..we’ve got it covered.”

“I need to go. I have to go talk to my dad.” Stiles looks around for his keys.

“I’m not sure you should leave so soon after turning..not by yourself anyway.” Derek looks at Stiles.

“I’ll be fine. I’m just going to the station.”

He turns and starts to walk out. “Be careful, please!” You yell.

You turn and look at Scott. He has tears welling in his eyes. “This is all my fault.”

You step towards him but Derek beats you to it. “No one could’ve predicted this, Scott. This is nobody’s fault. Stiles is turning and we can’t change that, all we can do is be happy that we have another true member of the pack.”

Scott looks up at Derek and sighs. “I guess you’re right..I should’ve never let Stiles come with me though.”

You chuckle, “Are you serious? You cannot tell that boy no. If you’d left him by himself he would’ve turned up anyway.”

Scott smiles and you rub his arm. “He’ll be back soon and we can all talk about it okay?” Scott nodded, you could tell he felt better.

You’d decided it was against your better judgement to let Stiles go on his own. He never came back and after multiple calls to his cellphone you’d become worried. Derek stayed the night in case he came back, he was up all night trying to comfort you. The two of you had finally fallen asleep around 5 a.m.

You woke up and glanced at the clock, 7 a.m. You groan and sit up, rubbing your eyes before grabbing your phone. You go downstairs to see if Derek was still asleep on the couch. You pad through your house, pleasantly surprised to find him sitting on your sofa with no shirt on. The things you could do to him…but that was beside the point. You needed to find Stiles.

“Hey, any word yet?” He asks and you shake your head and sigh.

“I’m so worried, I can’t tell the pack because if they worry it’ll be ten times worse..I’m in a bind here, Derek.”

He stood up and walked over to you. “Let me go look for him. I’ll keep you posted, but I’ll search the whole town if I have to.”

“You’d really do that?” He places a hand on your cheek and you smile.

“Y/N, the kid may be a pain, but I love the little asshole.”

You laugh and look up at him. “Thank you. You have no idea how much this means to me.”

Derek left and you sat outside on the front porch, checking your phone every five minutes.

You’re typing a message to send to Kira right as you smell blood. You head snaps up, looking at Stiles standing in front of you.

“Oh my god, babe what happened?” You jump up and pull him into a hug. “I was so worried. I have to..I have to call Derek. What happened?” He shrugs and you dial Derek, cradling the phone between your ear and shoulder. You guide him inside, sitting him on the couch.

“No update for you. Sorry.” Derek answers the phone as you open the fridge to get Stiles some food.

“He’s here. He just showed up.” You say quickly, sticking a container in the microwave.

“I’ll be right there. I shouldn’t be too long.” He hung up and you grabbed Stiles a drink. When the food was done you took everything to Stiles and sat beside him. He ate eagerly.

“Are you not going to talk to me? I’ve been worried about you all night.”

“I don’t want to talk about it.” He mutters.

“Stiles, if you don’t tell me what’s going on I can’t help you through this.”

You heard Derek come in and you waved him into the living room.

“Look, I turned, okay? I pulled over because I started feeling sick and I turned. I woke up in the woods, covered in blood. I don’t know what happened..I just blacked out.”

He stands and sighs, running his fingers over the dry blood. “I healed so fast I don’t know what the cuts even looked like.”

Derek approaches him, taking his head in his hand. He turns his face to the side, examining the blood. “Let’s go talk?”

Stiles nods and follows him outside. You sit on the couch for awhile, before deciding to go upstairs and shower. You change into your favorite dress before you come back downstairs. You felt more sane now, you hadn’t showered since Stiles got shot.

Derek and Stiles were sat on the couch smiling at you. “Better?” You asked Stiles and he nodded. “Why don’t you go shower? I’m sure you can find clothes up there to wear. I think I’ve got a whole closet worth of the pack’s clothes.” He thanks you and head upstairs and you sit with Derek.

“He imprinted on me.” He said lowly.

You look at him, mildly surprised. “Really? I thought he’d be the last person..”

“I know. I did some thinking…I think that us as a duo is going to go down in history.”

“Oh, yeah? Why’s that?” You smile.

“Well, for one thing..I have a soft spot for the kids you’re tougher on, same with you with the kids I’m tough on..I think that we are going to balance each other out very well. I’m excited to see where we go as pack parents.”

You watch as he talks, explaining himself. “I agree. I look forward to doing business with you.” You grin, making him laugh.

This won’t be so bad.

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 😍😍


Scott’s like “you did it man you got the girl I’m so proud of you”
Stiles is like “that’s my girlfriend, Lydia Martin is actually dating me!”
And Lydia is like “I’m so in love with this goofball and I understand what you mean Allison. I finally understand”


The ghost riders being fed up with the Nazi werewolf and all his petty shit

Your Wedding - Teen Wolf Gif Preference

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Derek Hale

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Scott Mcall

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Stiles Stlinski

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Liam Dunbar

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Isaac Lahey

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Jordan Parrish

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Peter Hale

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Pack Mother - Derek Hale - Part 2

Characters: Jackson Whittemore, Isaac Lahey, Liam Dunbar, Derek Hale, Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin, PackMom!Reader.

Originally posted by teenwolf--imagines

Everyone had arrived but Derek, at this point you’d assumed he just wasn’t coming but you pushed that thought to the back of your head. You had the pack to think of.

“It’s not fair, you’re taking care of him 24/7!” Jackson whined at you.

You sit the knife on the cutting board and cross your arms. “Oh yeah? Tell that to the gunshot victim lying on my couch. He needs constant care, Jackson.” You lower your voice and walk towards him. “He’s not the same as us, kiddo. You need to remember that.” Jackson was complaining about Stiles getting all of your attention and it had struck a nerve. “If you want attention, do something nice. I don’t give you attention because you’re so hostile to everyone. You can’t just be nice to me and think that it’s okay.” You smile as you place a hand on his shoulder. “Try being nice, Jackson..okay?”

Jackson lets out a deep breath. “Yeah, okay.”

He leaves the room and you go back to cooking when you noticed Derek. “Hey.” He smiles.

“Hey, when did you get here?” You smile back.

“Long enough to hear you talking to Jackson. You’re great at this, by the way.”

You shrug, “It’s natural, I guess.”

“Can I talk to you about something?” He walks toward you.

“Yeah, should we go upstairs?” You look up at him. He nods and you lead him upstairs to your bedroom.

“So..Liam imprinted on me this morning. Normally, I would’ve been ecstatic that I’m on my way to becoming a pack father..but I know you’ve already filled the parental spot.”

“That’s impossible.” You cross your arms. “He came over before everyone else and we had a talk. I felt the connection from his imprint on me.”

“You don’t think…?” Derek starts.

“I’ve only heard of it happening once or twice.” You look up at him.

“It’s possible. I’m almost certain Isaac has imprinted too.” Derek watches you carefully.

It’s incredibly rare but sometimes members of the pack can imprint on two people. It usually happens with a husband and wife and not two people who just met, but it happens. When members imprint on two people, the people are drawn towards each other, it’s almost like raising kids together.

“Should we go get Liam and Isaac?” He asks. You nod before sticking your head out the door, you call for them and you hear them bounding up the stairs.

“What’s up?” Isaac asks as he walks in and sits on your bed.

“Did you imprint on Derek?” You ask bluntly.

The both of them look at each other. “It’s not on purpose.” Liam says quietly. He looks sad, like he’s hurt your feelings.

“Hey.” You walk over to him and he looks up at you. “It’s okay. We still have our connection. My feelings aren’t hurt, it’s fine.” You nod reassuringly. Liam wraps his arms around you tightly and you smile. You ruffle his hair and hug him back. “You’re my pup, Dunbar.”

He laughs. “It’s not weird though, right? I mean, I didn’t imprint on you with any intentions.” He says to Derek.

Derek shakes his head and comes to your side. “I get it.” He smiles. Liam exits the room and you can feel his happiness radiating.

“If I’m being honest here, you guys are a hot couple. I mean, we just helped you out.” Isaac smirks, his head propped up on your pillows.

“Isaac up. Now. Don’t act smug about it because you’re embarrassed that you had a connection with a guy.” You walk over and pull him up by his ear.

“Ow ow ow..okay.” He pulls away and rubs his ear. “Sorry. I’m not embarrassed I just don’t want Derek to feel weird about it. You know…because I’m a dude.”

“Oh come on, Isaac. Don’t play the no homo card. That’ll get you kicked out real quickly.” You warn.

“I don’t think it’s weird.” Derek approaches him. “I appreciate that you felt you could come to me. You know I’m always here.” He pats Isaac’s shoulder. You saw how he talked to Isaac and you felt bad. They should’ve imprinted on him in the first place, not you. He’s an amazing father figure.

“Thanks. It’s just nice to have someone to talk to.”

“Isaac are you still staying with Scott?” You look up at the tall boy.

“Yeah, why?” He looks at you.

“Move in with me. I know the whole parent thing is touchy, so just let me handle it okay? You’ll have someone for parent teacher conferences, to sign permission slips…we’ll work something out, yeah?” You smile and take his hand. He looks like he might cry.

“Y/N, I’d love that. You’re a better mother to me than my biological mom.” You hug tightly.

“If it’s not too forward…I could help take care of him.” Derek looks at you. “I could move in, we could get legal custody…” You and Isaac pull away.

“A two-for-one deal?”

You laugh. “Yeah, Isaac. A two-for-one deal. It looks like you just got a new set of parents.”

“I’m going to go talk to Scott.” He smiles and leaves the room.

“I hope you don’t think that was inappropriate…me offering myself up to live with you.” Derek says.

“No, I mean..if we’re going to be pack parents it’s probably better that we are together anyway..” You smile. “Legally adopting Isaac too? That would be amazing.”

“Hey, sorry to change the topic..but I didn’t kiss you last night and I was just really caught up in you..and I hope you didn’t think that was weird because I did want to kiss you.” Derek rambles.

From what Scott has said about him you always thought he’d be kind of grumpy, not insanely adorable and soft. “No, it’s fine.” You smile.

“So, it would be okay if I did this?” He presses his lips to yours, pulling you close to him.

You kiss him back, mumbling against him, “More than okay.”

You kiss gently, nothing was escalating quickly. You hear footsteps and you pull away from him, smiling when you see Lydia enter the room.

“Stiles is being aggressive.” She pouts.

“What else is new?” Derek mutters.

“No, like he said he just wants you. He’s not letting anyone else get near him.”

You glance over your shoulder at Derek before going downstairs to Stiles. “Everybody out. Go out back or upstairs, I don’t care just out of this room.” You watch as everyone scatters. You squat in front of Stiles. “What’s going on?” You press a hand to his forehead, he still has a fever.

“I don’t know..” His voice sounds raspy. “I feel weird. I’m hot and extremely angry.”

You smile, Derek coming into the room with water. He hands it to Stiles. The younger boy sits up, drinking the whole bottle in no time.

You and Derek exchange glances. “Stiles lay back down.” He does as you say and you lift his shirt up where the bullet hole was, only to your surprise, it was gone. No hole, just the thread you’d used to sew stitches.

“Derek can you grab me the scissors?” You ask and he nods, going to retrieve them.

“Stiles, have you been feeling better?” You watch him closely as he nods. Derek returns with the scissors and you cut the stitches out and examine the area. Absolutely no sign of a gunshot wound.

“Is it possible you got bit?” You ask him quietly.

“I mean..I guess it’s always possible. Look who I surround myself with.” He responds.

“The bullet could’ve been laced in something.” Derek pipes up.

“That’s true. You were shot by another pack…”

“Wait, does that mean I’m a werewolf?” Stiles sits up immediately.

“It could..” Derek says and you stand up, sighing as you run a hand through your hair.

“Scott!” You yell, knowing that wherever he’s gone he can still here you. He runs into the house quickly. “What’s up?”

“I think Stiles is turning.” You turn and look at him, sensing Stiles’ panic.