Stiles x Reader

“Stiles Lydia says we need to stop the bus.” You sighed down the phone.


“Yeah well I tried that and coach said no.” Stiles I could stop it.


“I could stop it.” You offered and he made an inhuman noise caught between a shrieked no and a desperate plea.


“Just give me a minute ok… do not use your powers!” He yelped and hung up.


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Imagine: Being Stiles’ sibling and telling him you’re dating Jackson. [x] [x]

Stiles: Jackson? You’re dating Jackson?! 
Y/N: Ur.. Yes. But, Stiles, you have to understand that-
Stiles: -Understand what? That he’s somehow magically become less of an ass and is a genuinely nice person?
Y/N: Yes? Look, you don’t need to understand it… I just need you to know I like him and we’re together.
Jackson: Y/N! Hey babe. *kisses you on the cheek* Stiles. *smiles*
Stiles: D-did you just smile? At me?

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22, Stiles Stilinski? (“Come over here and make me”)

Originally posted by lovemusiclifexx

Stiles was getting increasingly annoyed at the way you were blabbering about Theo, like you had known him forever. Stiles had been crushing on your for years and seeing you with Theo angered him.

You and Stiles weren’t dating, hell you only spoke to Stiles outside of class when a project that required you to work together outside of class as you were his lab partner.

However you had welcomed Theo back to Beacon hills kindly by showing him around town and around school and Stiles wasn’t pleased. He didn’t trust Theo one bit. So when you showed up at his house to do work with him on your latest project and you finished early, he told you to stay and have dinner with him, which resulted in where you were now, going in and on about how hot your thought Theo was when you were interrupted.

“Y/n, shut up, just…just shut up"Stiles exclaimed, his anger getting the best of him. ”Come over here and make me“ you tested with a smirk. What happened next you didn’t expect.

Stiles hopped off his bed and took three large strides in your direction. He cupped your face in his hands and pressed his soft lips to yours, your lips moved perfectly in sync and you loved every second. When you pulled away, Stiles leaned his forehead against yours, "I think you should shut me up more often” you whispered, making Stiles nod vigorously and press his lips back to yours.