I will try to keep this master list updated, but no promises. Accurate as of 10/27/2016. Feel free to use any of this sigils anyway that you would like. You do not need to give me credit if you do not want to, but if you do, and if you would like I would love to see your use of them via picture, or reference.
Ok so I’ve seen some fancasts going around for Iko and my favorite is Leigh-Anne because she is the perfect Iko and she is absolutely stunning. And me being a mixer my fav relationship between Little Mix is lerrie. Then it hit me. Perrie is basically Emilie.
So here it is. A beautiful masterpost of Lerrie AKA Emiko
Requested by @derangedangel : Imagine request :) Reader
is the same age as Scott & the others but has a crush on Derek & is
always flirting with him but Derek doesn’t reciprocate those feelings because
of the age difference. But reader is in it for the “long game.” Like
a GMW Maya & Josh situation. A few years later reader comes back &
Derek likes her back. Thanks :D
Y/N couldn’t keep
her lips from forming into a smirk as she saw Derek’s picture appear on her
phone. She had just moved back to Beacon Hills earlier today into her new
apartment. She had spent most of the day unpacking her boxes, and was already
in bed watching a movie on her laptop. She quickly swiped her thumb across the
phone and answered. “Hello, stranger. It’s after midnight. No guy ever
calls a girl after midnight except for one-"
Derek interrupted followed by a loud growl. Y/N could hear Derek’s heartbeat
going crazy and his labored breathing. What caught her attention was hearing
another heartbeat. “I need you."
His voice was
filled with worry, which caused Y/N to sit up straight in her bed alarmed.
"Derek, where are you?”
know…” he whispered unexpectedly. He no longer sounded like he was in
pain or fighting against someone. He now sounded weak and hurt.
need you to talk to me. What do you see?” She asked as she quickly got out
of bed to get dressed.
see anything…” he mumbled. She rushed as she heard his heartbeat getting
weaker by the second.
She swallowed hard
as she closed her eyes, letting a tear fall down her cheek. She was absolutely
terrified for him. “Derek… I’m going to come and get you, okay? But I
need to call Stiles to help me. Can you answer the phone if I call you
“My phone… is
going to die…”
She whispered to herself. She put on her shoes as an idea crossed her mind.
“After you hang up with me, turn off your phone and save the battery for
about 10 minutes. That’ll be about the time it will take me to get to Stiles’
office at the police station. I’ll call you back but you have to answer,
kay…” he mumbled weakly.
Her voice trembled. He hummed a small ‘yes’. “Please answer the
promise,” he said before he hung up and turned off his phone like he was
told to do.
Y/N grabbed her
keys before rushing to her car. Her fingers trembled as she dialed Stiles’
number. For some strange reason a flashback flooded her mind to the first time
she went to Stiles for help with Derek.
Stiles was lying down on his stomach, resting his head on his pillow, and looking out his bedroom window as he thought about the events that happened tonight. Gerard had him handcuffed and held hostage with Erica and Boyd. At first, Stiles didn’t know what Gerard wanted from him until he admitted he wanted information on Y/N, the banshee in his best friend’s pack. Y/N just recently found out she’s a banshee and didn’t know much about it just yet. Neither did Stiles, but he did research to learn more about banshees and their supernatural powers, which Y/N hadn’t fully developed yet. They were still working out some of the kinks. But even if Stiles knew everything about banshees and what Y/N could do, he wouldn’t have told Gerard. He’d do anything he could to protect her in any way possible.
Stiles’ train of thought was interrupted by a knock on his bedroom door. “Dad, I said I’m fine,” Stiles spoke, thinking his father had come up to check on him for the 10th time tonight.
A few seconds later, another knock rapped against the door. Stiles let out a frustrated sigh before getting out of bed annoyed and walked towards his door. “Come on, Dad. How many times…” Stiles immediately stopped talking once he saw Y/N standing in front of him after he swung the bedroom door open.
“Hi.” Her voice was so soft yet Stiles could hear the slight nervousness behind it.