Peter Parker: Yn Do You Have Any Idea What You Are Doing?

Peter Parker: Yn do you have any idea what you are doing?

Yn: no! Do you?

Peter:*sights*we are all going to die

She looked at me as if there was something worth seeing in me.

'After all the bad things I've done, how could you love me?' his eyes were down cast and she could see he was at war with his mind.

'Because you are worth it love, because I know how much you are able to love, how much you can care' she gently took his face in her hands and forced him to look her in the eye.

He looked at her with tears in his greenish eyes 'Im a monster' he whispered.

'The horror you have committed is not who you are' and she looked at him in a way that made him realize that she meant everything she said, he looked into her brown eyes and realized that she loved him, she loved him with the same passion, tenderness and madness as he loved her.

He gave her a small broken smile and she realized he believed her. That he realized that he wasn't to blame in all aspects.

'I love you Theo Raeken and I hope you realize that, that no matter what you do I will always love you' she looked down at his lips and Theo took that as a chance to gently press his lips against hers.

He pulled back after a moment and held the hand y/n held against his face.

' And I love you y/n Stilinski, and I will never stop loving you'

And in that whisper y/n heard the roar of of a thousand promises.

So this is my first imagine and I bet is pretty crappy, but I really want to know what you guys think. Also I will be probably be doing a series of imagines if you guys want.

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Tony: Who the hell-!

Y/N: Wasn't me!!!

Tony:-ate my cheeseburger!?

Y/N:Oh that? Yeah that was me sorry

She's got such a good heart. She really does. Its just been broken. A lot.

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

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You

Pairings: Theo Raeken X Reader

Summary: You understand Theo

Warnings: Fluff, a bit of angst

Around the time Theo got sent to hell is the time you showed up in beacon hills. They didn’t really have a choice to not tell you about the supernatural world when you saw a ghost rider and they needed to protect you. Which basically ended up in you following Liam and his girlfriend down into the tunnels and resurrecting a teenage boy.

At first he would take second glances at you. He thought you were pretty, which is fine he’s thought many other girls were pretty. But then it went to him being stuck in a complete daze when looking at you. Everything around him would disappear, all that mattered was you. Every time you’d walk in the room his eyes would immediately stay on you and his heart rate would quicken up. The others started to catch on after awhile, he figured so when they kept pushing you away from him.

You were the only one in the room that didn’t have any doubt, everyone either hated him or was scared of him, but you. He thought no one told you about him and what he did, but he found out he was wrong when stiles kept bringing his past up and you didn’t even blink an eye. You didn’t care about what he did or what he is. When there would be a pack meeting you’d always be the only one to stand so close to him, to not flinch when he moves. And god he loved it. When he would ‘innocently’ run into you just so he could be close to you, you always give him that beautiful genuine smile that had him weak in the knees.

So when he found out some of the pack members were purposely making you skip the meetings made him more than infuriated. He tried to stay away in the beginning he really did but you just kept on sucking him back in, now he was in way too deep for his own good. You made him so nervous to do anything. He was nervous to ask for your number, he’s nervous to put your number in his phone, he’s nervous to text you, and he’s way too nervous to hear your voice when you decided to call him. His heart rate is sky high when he answers and the sound of your voice brings him back down to the ground. Everything about you always brings him back down.

Theo discovered that Malia told you that there were no more pack meetings, which makes him relax a bit when the reason you’ve been distant isn’t about him. He doesn’t tell you they lied, he doesn’t want to hurt you. Instead he asks to hang out, he’s voice wavers a bit when doing so.

You thought it was cute how nervous he got. It didn’t sit right with you when you heard all the stories about the big bad Theo raeken when he was standing right in front of you with his bright smile and a glimmer in his eyes. He looked more misunderstood than him being a villain and it made you want to learn more. Not from the others, from him. You knew the conversation would really only go in one of two ways. One he’d actually open up about it and it would help him cope. Or two he shuts the question down completely and probably never talks to you again.

Theo knew something was different when you kept fidgeting with your fingers. The scent of anxiety was coming from you and it made him worry. Maybe you were scared after all but you were just good at hiding it. He kept asking what’s wrong and the answer was always “nothing.” He found it to be weird when your heart beat didn’t skip, you were telling the truth. After the movie was over you shifted in your seat to face him completely. A look of doubt and hesitation written all over your face. Theo waits patiently for you to say whatever you have in mind.

“You know if you want to talk to someone I’m here.”

At first theo was dumbfounded. He didn’t know what to say, he was afraid to even move. Then a look of confusion follows his features.

“About the three men in masks, I wanna listen and understand.”

He thought it was cute that you didn’t remember the name of the dread doctors, but then again the way you described it sounds less creepy. He didn’t know if he should tell you about it. You’re so happy and lighthearted he wouldn’t want to take that from you by putting his burden on your shoulders. But by the simple touch of your hand intertwining with his, he wanted to tell you everything, and he did. From the start of his childhood, well what he could remember from it, the incident when he was 9, his surgery’s with the dread doctors and how different his life was. When he got to the part about him going through the hole in the floor he was hesitant to continue, he looked in your eyes and saw that same spark that’s always there. The spark that makes him want to protect you with his entire being. Your scent that has his legs going numb and his heart slowing down. Your honest smile which encourages him to continue the story.

By the end he expected you to be scared of him, or for you to be as miserable as he feels. But instead you just look at him, the look of complete understanding. You hug him, a genuine hug. One that has tears escaping his eyes and you hugging him tighter. “It’s not your fault.” Four simple words that breaks all the weight off his shoulders. He’s not alone for once, you believe him, you trust him, you understand him. In that moment with you hugging Theo impossibly close and him finding comfort in you, a warmth spreads across his chest.

For the next couple weeks after you and Theo have been inseparable. Theo is picking you up and taking you to school, you bring your lunch and extra out to his truck and eat with him, you guys are hanging out after school at your house usually watching movies he’s missed out on, and you convincing him to stay the night. The pack has been trying to get you away from him, asking to hang out with you or trying to even talk to you, but you always end up saying no or hurriedly leaving the conversation. It’s not that you don’t want to be near them, you’re just always thinking about Theo. It’s hard enough you have to go through most of the day at school without him. That is until Theo decides to come back to school. He was supposed to graduate with stiles and Scott but couldn’t so now he has to redo the year. In all honesty he didn’t want to step back into those halls but when the best part of his day is you and you’re trapped in there he’s fine with being trapped in there with you.

If it was hard to talk to you before it sure is now, Theo is taking almost every class you are, he’s walking with you in the halls, he’s always just there and the pack has no idea what to do. They thought it was Theo trying to get in your head and put you on his side, but when they see the look on his face when looking at you or his scent which is a complete give away, they know how he feels. Which at first they hated it but now some of them accept it, they’re even trying to push you to make a move.

In all honesty you want there to be more. You have a massive crush on Theo, you always did. But the fear of rejection or ruining your friendship always made you second guess telling him. You’re surprised Theo hasn’t found out already when every time he comes near you your heartbeat increases. The way you’d always take quick glances at his lips, wanting to kiss him and take all his pain away. Some times you’d wish you were a werewolf, then you could actually take his pain away.

Everything in your body screams for him. When watching movies you’d rest your head on his shoulder, lay his head on your lap as you plays with his hair, or just hold his hand. In the school hall ways you guys walk so close your bodies are touching. From him sleeping beside your bed to him now sleeping on your bed with you every night. His body would always be touching you. You’d wake up and your back be pressed up to his front or your head would lay on his shoulder as his arms are tightly secured around you. Your favorite thing would be when you’d move or try to get out of his grasp he’d just tighten his arms around you and pull you closer. You’d always smile and take comfort in the warmth that never seems to leave your chest.

Theo is in a little bit of a panic mode. He’s starting to take notice of the power you have over him. When you ask him to do something he’s never thought about not doing it, he’s never said no to you, and he loves doing stuff for you. His dazes have gotten worse, he’ll just sit there and admire you. Every time he sees you makes him smile. Whenever he gets nightmares you would gently wake him up and take care of him. Your laugh is his favorite sound, he’s found himself doing the most stupidest stuff just to hear you laugh. If he gets mad at stiles he calms down at the scent of you. You’re scent always puts him in a calm state, it’s so relaxing and comforting.

The need to kiss you and be able to call you his has gotten too much for Theo. He’s made a picnic with all your favorite snacks and put the picnic near a beautiful view over beacon hills. To say he was nervous was an understatement. His palms won’t stop sweating. His heart is beating erratically. He keeps clearing his throat for no reason. And on the drive over he kept shaking his leg. You knew something was bothering him so when he opened the door for you, you hugged him. He loves those so much. You always give him random hugs and the way you hold him so tightly has all his worries floating away.

On the walk over to the picnic you kept talking about your day and how much you hate your history teacher cause you think they’re out to get you. He smiles the whole time. The smile and surprise on your face when you see the picnic has his smile widening. After talking about the next place in beacon hills you want to show Theo, he straightens up and turns his body to face you.

“Listen..um…there’s something I want to tell you.”

You give him a reassuring smile and nod your head wanting him to continue.

“I like you, like a lot, and I don’t mean as a friend I mean as in I want to be able to kiss you and be able to call you mine. You’re the most perfect person I’ve ever met and to be able to talk to you is so special I don’t want to ruin this. So if you don’t feel the same way-“

“Theo I like you too, and if your asking me to be your partner then yes I’d love to.”

Theo smiles through a sigh of relief. For the longest time he’s been waiting for this moment and now you’re actually his partner.

“Can I kiss you?”

You nod your head hurriedly, you’ve been waiting so long to have his lips on you. To finally be able to call him yours and for you to be his.

Theo’s hand cups your cheek, his thumb rubbing soothing lines on your cheekbone. You both lean in, your lips meeting in the middle. Electricity runs through your body from where his lips press against yours. Butterflies go wild in his stomach as you place your hand over his heart. Theo goes to pull away, your lips disconnect for a split second until you lean forward more remeeting his lips. He smiles into the kiss before deepening it with so much compassion.

I love you

I love you

Three words on a loop in both of your heads.