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Raindrop romance and puppy dog eyes

Stiles Stilinski x fem!Reader

I was at my locker, discussing the upcoming math test with Lydia when I felt a pair of arms wrapping around my waist from behind. “Boo!” I heard my idiotic boyfriend, Stiles, say.

With a grin, I slammed my locker shut and turned around to face him. “Hi baby,” he said, pulling me close in a warm embrace.

“Hey Stilinski, stealing my girl away from me again?” Lydia said, a playful frown on her face as she folded her arms.

"Um, excuse me, since when was she your girl? Did I miss something? Because last night, she was definitely moaning my name," Stiles responded, a smirk playing on his lips.

Lydia scoffed, delivering her response with an attitude, “well, I've known her longer."

"Well, that sucks because I don’t give a shit."

“Okay, guys, that’s enough,” I intervened, teasingly rolling my eyes to end their banter before it could escalate and potentially giving me a headache.

"But, he-" Lydia started, only to be cut off by Stiles. "Me?" He asked in mock shock, causing me to let out a groan.

"Can you both please shut up so I can go home?" I teased, grabbing Stiles by the arm and playfully dragging him out the door.

Once we stepped outside, heavy raindrops were falling. Turning to Stiles with a wide grin, I yelled, "tag!" and dashed toward his jeep.

"Oh, you little bitch! You’re so gonna get it!" He yelled back, chasing after me.

It didn't take him long to catch up, and before I knew it, he was grabbing my waist. "Tag!" He declared, out of breath, hugging me from behind. After a moment, I pushed his arms off of me and took off running. "Nope."

"Oh, you little dick." He yelled, attempting to catch up, but I was already in the car with the door locked before he could.

Reaching the driver's side, he tried to open the door, but frowning when he realized it was locked. He looked up with puppy dog eyes, causing me to return his gaze with a proud smile. “Baby, please open the door,” he whined, pressing his forehead against the glass, and knocking on the window, instantly making me cave in.

As soon as I unlocked the door, he rushed in, slamming it shut before rubbing his hands together in an attempt to get warm. “Can you turn on the heater please?”

stiles stilinski imagine // idk what the title should be so here you go

Summary: (Y/N) is new at BHHS. Her first lesson chemistry & her teacher was Mr. Harris. She hadn’t expected anything else but it hurt her a little when she realized that she was sitting alone. Only until a boy came late for class and realizing that only one seat was still available.

Characters: (Y/N) x reader , Stiles Stilinski,

Word Count: idk

A/N: YO THIS IS MY FIRST EVER IMAGINE SO PLEASE JUST TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK AND IF I SHOULD DO ANOTHER ONE. BTW SEND ME REQUESTS SO I CAN WRITE MORE!!

‘There it is.’, you thought. You stand in front of the BHHS, not knowing what is going to happen throughout the years, not knowing where your first class is, not knowing anyone nor anything.

“Your locker is that one and your fist class is in this classroom.” The lady said as she circled some numbers out. ‘Thank you.’, you said politely even though you knew she wouldn’t care if you even said nothing.

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You had trouble finding your first class but eventually you were sitting in the right one. At one table in the third row. Alone. You didn’t expect anything else because still, no one knew you but it was a little heartbreaking 'cause none of your classmates found the interest in talking to you.

You lost your train of thoughts when the teacher yelled: “Stilinski! 5 minutes late!” “Sorry!”, the apparent 'Stilinski’ mumbled while he almost fell in front of everyone. “Wow” slipped out of your mouth while the pen you were holding glided out of your hand, falling at the ground causing him to look at you. You gazed at him; Into his gold/brown eyes that shimmered beautifully in the light, his messy brown hair & his scattered freckles around his face that were more than just cute. He was beautiful. “Take a seat”. Those words made you loose your train of thoughts again. You looked around, realizing that the only available seat in that room was next to you. The beautiful boy took the seat. “Stiles”. “Huh? Oh, yea- umm… (Y/N).” You smiled a little, still embarrassed of your reaction of when you saw him. “Cute name.” he smiled at you. You blushed, causing him to laugh a little. “Thanks.” You gazed at him again. “So what is it about that look you gave me already 2 times in 5 minutes?” He smirked. “uh- well.. i-i don’t know what you’re talking about.” He started laughing a little. “It’s ok you don’t have to answer.” He put his hand on your thigh to calm you down because you were obviously a little nervous, but before you could react he threw his hands in the air and said “I’m sorry I shouldn’t have done that. That was stupid of me. I am stupi-” “It’s ok. Don’t worry about it.” You grinned at him. “I’m a jerk, I’m sorry. Are you new?” “Yes. Yes I am new and I have no idea where my next classes are” “Well, Miss 'I don’t know where my classes are’ would you give me the honor to take you to your next classes?” You laughed “You’re weird, but I really like you”

                                    -

The bell rang. Stiles started packing his stuff into his backpack. You did the same. “You have your next class with me on 2nd floor” Stiles said while he was leaning against the table in front of you & looking at your schedule. “Oh, ok great.” You stood in front of him, looking at his beautiful eyes which were still looking at your schedule. He looked up. You watched each other until he leaned in. You did so too. You felt his nose on yours until Mr. Harris interrupted. “Out of my class. Immediately.” You two both said “Ok.” And ran off. There was an awkward silence between you two as you were walking down the hallway. “Hey Stiles!” you turned around to see who it was. A  boy with an uneven jawline. “Hey man. What’s up?” “Nothi-” “Oh God I’m an idiot. (Y/N), Scott. Scott, (Y/N).” You giggled. “Nice to meet you” Scott said. “Hey I talked to Lydia and she finally wants to hang out with you!” That sentence hit me ,so I started walking off.   Wow. It’s my first day at this new school. Everything is going well, I start liking a boy who actually tried to kiss me and know I find out that he likes another girl? “(Y/N), wait!” He started running towards me but I hadn’t stopped walking. Stiles had faced me. “Who is Lydia?” I sounded like a jealous girlfriend. He was silent for a moment. “A girl I had been in love with since 3rd grade.” “Well congratulations, now you have a date with her.” I stormed off. Why am I like this? I don’t even know him. Why do I sound like a jealous girlfriend? I asked myself all these questions but unfortunately, I had no answers for them.                                        -            

Stiles POV

“Thanks, you just ruined everything.” “Sorry man I-” I ran off, not caring what my best friend had to say. There was something about her that I couldn’t explain. I think I was falling for her. I knew that I had only known her for a couple of hours but that didn’t matter. “I have to find her.” I said to myself. So I looked everywhere. At the lacrosse field, the girls dressing room, the girls toilets, the hallways & even our classroom. And now, I walked towards my car like I always do when I am frustrated or pissed.

(Y/N) POV

I found myself laying on top of a Jeep Roscoe. I heard footsteps coming closer so I got up to see who it was. Stiles. I ran up to him and hugged him tightly. “I am sorry I shouldn’t have reacted that way I mean I don’t even know you but still-” I talked so fast the whole time, “I like you so darn much I don’t even know how I can possibly like someone as much as I like you in only one day and-” the next second I felt his lips on mine. My hands on his neck and my cheeks cupped in his hands. We put our forehead at each other’s as we pulled apart. “Did you know that that is my jeep?” He pointed at the blue vehicle I was lying on a moment ago. I giggled. “Not until now.”

Everyone Forgets: A Stiles Silinski Imagine

Summary: It’s your birthday but everyone forgets. Even your best friend you have secretly a crush on.

Requested: Yes

Word count: 617

I woke up by the sound of my ringtone waking me up for school. It was a normal day, besides it was my birthday. Excitement and adrenaline rushing trough my body as I got ready for school. I straightened my hair, added a bit of makeup & concealer like every other day but today I decided to try and do some eyeshadow. I placed a warmer brown tone into my crease, and a shimmery champagne tone on my lid. I added some gloss on my lips, got dressed in a beautiful white dress, with some black details, I had saved for this day with some black overknees, got my keys and my bag and waited in front of my house for Stiles who picked me up every single morning since he has to drive by my house anyway. “Wowowow, you looking-” he stuttered while checking my whole outfit from head to toe “-different. But, like not in like a bad way. I mean.. um… ummm… it’s, wow. You look amazing. Any special occasion?” He scratched his neck and looked at his wheel. I would lie if I said I didn’t have feelings for him, but I knew he didn’t. I let out a quick “thanks & no, not really.”, wondering why he didn’t congratulate me on my birthday.

Did he forget it? How could he forget it, he is my best friend?

Getting in the car, I felt a nervous and angry atmosphere. The nervousness came from Stiles and the anger from me. I cupped my cheek into my hand and looking out the window, realizing we had arrived at BHHS. I pushed the door to his Roscoe open, walked out of the car and sighed. “My day just started being horrible.” “Hmm, what was that?” “Uhm, nothing.”

I walked in school with Stiles a few feet behind me and everyone’s gaze on me. Nobody greeted, no one congratulated. The bell to our first lesson rang. Algebra with Stiles, Malia, Scott & Lydia.

I sat in my normal seat next to Scott’s and in front of Malia’s. I turned around to say hi, the lack of a reply made me clench my fists together until they made a crack sound. “(Y/N), everything fine?” Theo leaned over my desk before the teacher could send him away. “Don’t act like you care Theo. Apparently nobody does.” I frowned with anger in my voice. “What do you mean?” He insisted, one thing I liked about him, even tho he was a complete ass. “Forget it.”

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After 2 painful hours of class and a “walk out of class talking to no one” I waited outside for my best friends. Unfortunately, they never came. I waited about 10 minutes outside the school when I decided to look for my best friend’s Jeep which I couldn’t find. I let out a loud sight, so I began to stroll over the campus to the bus station. As I finally stood in front of my frontdoor, I grabbed my keys out of my bag & opened the door. There was no light, meaning the shutters were down. I turned on the light to hear a loud “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!” as all of my close and not so close friends jumped up from their hiding places to congratulate me. Scott, Malia, Kira, Theo & Liam approached me first. The Surprise was excellent. The music was great, the drinks were good. “You having fun?” A voice became louder behind me. “Stiles.” I whispered with a smile in my voice. “Happy Birthday Sweetheart. I Love you.“

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Panic [Stiles Stilinski]

Description: Stiles and Y/N crash. 

Warnings: Panic attack, blood. 

It was storming. The car that went around the curve was speeding. The headlights weren't on. He should've known better than to speed like that. 

Stiles opened his eyes and groaned. His body felt like it had been thrown against a brick wall a thousand times. He finally looks around. He is hanging in his seat, only restrained by the seatbelt. Something shifts on the passenger side and lets out a whimper

"Stiles? Are you alright?" Stiles turns his head to his girlfriend. She's laying on her side, surrounded by shattered glass, blood and clutching a wound on her stomach.

"Oh god. Y/N you need to stay awake, help is coming!"

"Stiles, I don't know how much longer I can do that."

"No you're going to stay awake." Stiles maneuvers himself to where he can jump down without landing on her and sits beside her. Y/N's eyes are closed, and her body is limp.

§§§

"Stiles?!" Sheriff Stilinski called out for his son. This has always been his worst nightmare. To be the first on the scene of a bad crash to see his sons blue jeep. Now that nightmare is a reality.

The jeep is laid on the passenger side with shattered glass laying all around it. It is smashed and scraped signaling the points as to where it fell before it came to a complete stop by the rock wall.

"Dad!" Stiles voice comes from inside the jeep. The older Stilinski runs over, climbs on top of the jeep and peers down through the drivers door. Stiles is sitting on the ground holding pressure on Y/N's abdomen where blood is still gushing out. "You have to help her. Please dad!" Stiles cries.

The car directed its hit into the passenger side, where Y/N is still buckled in laying on her side unconscious.

"It wont stop! I don't think its supposed to be coming out this fast!"

Stiles could feel it coming on. His pulse is raised. His breathing is fast and ragged. It's been happening a lot lately.

It is a panic attack.

"The ambulance is on its way. Are you okay?" Stiles has a few cuts and bruises, but other than that he is fine.

"I'm fine, I-I just need to get her out of here."

Eventually Y/N was pulled out of the jeep and rushed to the hospital, but Stiles stood in front of the jeep looking down at his hands.

Still covered in her blood.

Scott showed up and was talking to Parrish when he heard Stiles' heartbeat and breathing. He walked over to his best friend and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Stiles?"

But Stiles was in his own world, trying to calm himself down.

"Stiles!" Stiles grabbed his chest as hit heaved, trying to get a full breath in.

"I-I breathe. I can't." He took a shaky breath and tried again.

"I cant breathe."

Pick Me [Stiles Stilinski & Isaac Lahey]

Description: Stiles is in love with Y/N but she’s not in love with him. 

"He is so cute." Y/N thinks as she watches Isaac Lahey stands next to Scott on the Lacrosse field. She didn't normally sit there and watch them practice because that's creepy, but Stiles needed a ride home because Roscoe is in the shop, so she waited for him. Stiles was currently practicing his shots and kept bouncing the ball off of the goalies helmet. Isaac and Scott laugh at her friends attempts at making a goal. "He has an adorable laugh, beautiful heart, gorgeous face and he's snarky, just like me. We'd be a perfect match." She thinks again.

After a while Coach Finstock finally calls practice for the day Stiles trudges over to his friend.

"Good practice Stiles." Y/N says with a smile.

"Yeah, ok." Stiles snorts.

"Oh come on Mieczyslaw, you're human. Cut yourself some slack. Scott and Isaac are on werewolf steroids, so that's not really fair." Stiles looks at her for a second before nodding. He shoves his gloves in his bag then turns to her.

"Again with the first name. How many times do I have to tell you to stop saying that." He whines.

"For the rest of our lives Mieczyslaw. See, rolls right off the tongue." Y/N chuckles. "Anyways, did Isaac say anything to you about me?" She asks hopefully.Earlier, Y/N and Stiles made a deal, that if she gave him rides until his Jeep was finished, he'd ask Isaac about her.

"Yeah, he uh, said it was sweet of you to give me rides and you look nice today." Stiles says as he rips his cleats off. He doesn't want to do this, but Y/N really likes Isaac and he'd never be able to tell her no. Y/N blushes and looks down at the ground. "We should go. I have homework." Y/N nods and grabs her bag. She leads Stiles to her car and gets in after putting her bag in the backseat.

On the way to Stiles' house Y/N turns to him. "I feel like I should talk to him. Should I talk to him? It might be a bad idea." She rambles. Stiles looks over at her and smiles. They have a lot in common.

"You should. I think he likes you." He says.

"That or it's his flirty personality." Stiles thinks.

"Are you sure? I really like him and I don't want to screw everything up."

"I am 99.9% sure he has feelings for you too." Stiles sighs. After that Y/N pulls up in front of Stiles' house and he gets out immediately and throws a 'Thanks' over his shoulder. "Why can't she be in love with me." He mutters.

Y/N pulls away and starts thinking. "I feel confident. I should probably do this now." So she turns onto Scott's street.

§§§

Once she makes it to Scott's, after sitting in her car for a minute, making sure she looks ok, she walks up to the front door. She hears music coming from inside, so she rings the doorbell. After a minute she rings it again. After three minutes she puts her hand on the doorknob and turns it to find out it's unlocked. She walks in and closes the door behind her. Obviously the music is so loud Isaac can't even hear over it, even with his enhanced hearing. She follows the sound up to Isaac's door and knocks on it.

"Isaac, it's Y/N, can I come in?" After no one answers she gets worried and twists the handle to push the door open. Her eyes immediately land on Isaac on top of Allison, who is shirtless and has one bra strap off. They are making out. Y/N drops her keys that she'd held in her hand and puts her palm over her mouth. "Oh my god."

Isaac jumps up and looks over at her. He turns his music down and Allison covers herself up.

"Y/N, what the hell?! Don't you know how to knock?!" He yells.

Y/N bends down and grabs her keys quickly. "I did. I'm sorry. I-I rang the doorbell and no one answered and I got worried so I walked in and you didn't answer when I knocked so I thought you were hurt or something." She rushes.

"I'm fine. What do you want? I'm kind of busy here." Isaac replies in a cold tone.

He's never been like this.

Y/N stares at Isaac before opening her mouth. "Nice to know we feel differently about each other." She snarls. She turns and runs down the stairs. She slams the front door on her way out and her tires screech as she pulls away from the curb. All with tears running down her face.

§§§

"He lead me on! He acted like he had feelings for me! When does a boy ever give flowers to a girl he doesn't like?" Y/N rants to Stiles. Stiles just sits on his computer chair as she paces his room. "No guy will ever love me. Am I that bad?"

"I do." Stiles whispers, he didn't think she'd hear it, but of course in true Y/N Y/L/N fashion, she did.

"What was that?" She asks.

Stiles' eyes widen and he decides this is it.

He's finally going to tell her he loves her.

"I do. I love you!" He exclaims and pushes off of his chair. "So, pick me. Choose me. Love me." He says.

Y/N looks at him for a few seconds before dropping her eyes to the floor. "Stiles. I can't."

"Well there goes my heart."

Jingle Bell Rock [Derek Hale] 🎄

Description: Derek brings Y/N to meet the pack at Christmas dinner but has other plans up his sleeve.

Derek opened Y/N's car door for her before helping her get out so she didn't slip. This year everyone decided to meet up at in Evergreen, Montana to celebrate the Christmas holiday and it is absolutely beautiful, and there's a fresh coat of snow.

They rented out a huge cabin that was just outside of town, so they were able to have the peacefulness of the woods, the stores, and restaurants in town.

This is the first time the pack is meeting Y/N. Derek met her at the hospital while she was working and eventually they started dating. That was over a year ago but she is just now meeting everybody due to her busy schedule. She was lucky she could get the week off.

Derek and Y/N made their way up the steps onto the porch. Derek put the code provided to him in the door and let Y/N in first.

Which might have been a bad idea because as soon as she opened the door she was met by the stares of multiple people.

"You must be Y/N?!" Lydia exclaims as she goes over to bring the woman in for a hug. "It's so nice to finally meet you. Derek and Peter have told us a lot about you."

"Good things, I hope." Y/N jokes, returning the hug to the strawberry blonde.

"I don't think there is a bad thing to say about you babe." Derek says as he sets down a bag, "Guys, this is my girlfriend Y/N. She's a Nurse Practitioner at the hospital back home, so this is her first real time off in a few years."

Everyone welcomes Y/N with open arms and of course, twenty-million questions.

Stiles wanted dirt on Derek.

Malia wanted to know about her favorite food.

Scott wanted to know about her nursing job.

Liam wanted to know if she played any sports.

And it just goes on.

§§§

Finally after a few hours and dinner Y/N and Derek were able to sneak off to their room and get settled.

"I like your friends. They're really sweet." Y/N comments as she puts some of her clothes in the drawer.

"They are. They're really nosy though." He laughs.

"It's okay, I don't mind." Y/N giggles and walks over to where he is standing in the connecting bathroom and wraps her arms around his torso. "They just want to make sure I am treating you right."

She presses a kiss to his back and Derek grips her hand. The tingling sensation going down his spine catching him off guard.

"You are most definitely treating me right." Derek turns around and brings her into his arms. "I'm glad you finally got to meet them."

"Me too." She agrees, "We should get ready for bed. I'm tired."

Derek's chest vibrates from his laughing.

"I knew you would be. Go get ready for bed. I will take care of the rest of this." He presses a kiss to her cheek before she goes out to the room to grab her pajamas and toiletry bag.

Derek leaves her to the bathroom and puts her bag in the closet.

Once he knows she is in the bathroom and busy he opens his suitcase. He pulls his clothes out and finds the little velvet box. He grabs it and places it in his nightstand.

"This is really happening."

§§§

After a week full of shopping, eating, baking, and fun activities it was finally Christmas day.

Derek had decided to take Y/N out that morning for breakfast.

He had packed the food, drinks and blankets into his truck before waking her up.

"Y/N." He whispers, rubbing his hand up and down her back.

"Hm." She hums in response, rolling into his body.

"Let's go get some breakfast before they wake up."

Y/N perks up at the mention of food. Opening her eyes and looking at Derek.

"That got your attention." He chuckles.

"Breakfast? Everything is closed Der, it's Christmas." She asks, sitting up and rubbing her eyes.

Derek nods, "I made breakfast. We're taking it to go."

"Where are we going?"

"So many questions. It's a surprise sweetheart."

Derek gets up and pulls Y/N up with him.

"Do I have to dress nice, or can I wear sweats?"

"You can wear whatever you want. You can wear your pajamas even."

Y/N shakes her head and goes to the drawers.

"Not wearing my pajamas."

Derek stifles a laugh and moves towards the bedroom door.

"I'll be waiting for you downstairs."

§§§

Derek drove Y/N out to a lake that the guys had went to for ice fishing. Its beautiful, surrounded by trees and a dock that goes out farther than normal.

They ate breakfast in the truck, since it's freezing outside, but as soon as they were done Derek suggested they walk out onto the dock.

He helped Y/N out of the truck and wrapped a heavy blanket around her.

He felt his pocket one last time before wrapping his arm around her and guiding her out to the dock.

The photographer had been hiding in the office building for the park until she saw the couple get out of the truck and go out to the dock.

She snuck out and was able to be in a somewhat concealed spot where she could see and get good pictures but wasn't seen easily.

Derek waited until Y/N was turned away from

him to get down on one knee.

"Why do you think this place looks like during the rest of the year?" She asks, turning towards him, but he's not standing up. "What-?"

Derek has the tiny velvet box in one hand and his other is reaching out for hers.

Y/N places her shaky hand in his and takes a deep breath.

"I know that our lives are crazy and things don't go as planned, but I truly believe our souls were made for loving each other. I was going to do this after the holidays but I couldn't wait any longer. Y/N Y/L/N, will you marry me?"

Y/N can't get any words out because she is afraid her voice might fail her, so she nods and throws herself into Derek's arms.

"Is that a yes?!"

Y/N wipes her tears and laughs, "Yes!"

Derek pulls her in for a blazing kiss.

He couldn't believe she is actually going to be his wife.

He takes the ring out of the box and slides it into her finger.

"Do you like it?" He whispers.

Y/N nods and presses a kiss to his cheek, "It's beautiful Derek."

§§§

Finally, the couple got back the cabin.

They were immediately met by the group at the door and requests to see the ring.

"You did so good Derek!"

"It's beautiful!"

"Congratulations guys!"

Peter stepped through the crowd and brought his nephew in for a hug.

"Congratulations you two." He releases Derek and pulls Y/N in, "So can I call you Mrs. Hale now?"

Y/N laughs and nods.

"Sure Peter."

Derek smiles at the group and watches as they interact together.

"Okay guys, time to get Christmas dinner going."

"C'mon Sourwolf. We're celebrating!"

Stiles Stilinski | Teen Wolf | Not my gif

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Stiles Stilinski | Teen Wolf | Not my gif

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Stiles Stilinski and Jordan Parrish | Teen Wolf | Not my gif

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Derek Hale and Stiles Stilinski | Teen Wolf | Not my gifs | Requested

Stiles: *walks in to see you and Derek kissing* Well, Well, Well. What do we have here?

Y/N: *jumps away from Derek* Omg, Stiles! What the hell are you doing here?! Shouldn’t you be in school?!

Stiles: That is not important right now. *looks at you both* What is important though, is you two. Though I am slightly disgusted, I am also very interested in what our dad, the Sheriff, would do when he finds out.

Y/N: *panicked* Stiles, you can NOT tell dad. Not now at least.

Stiles: *smirks* Oh, I won’t tell dad. *pauses* On one condition.

Derek: *annoyed* Are you trying to blackmail us?

Stiles: Yes and no. My condition is very simple and it only involves *points at Derek* you, Derek.

Derek: *sighs* What is it?

Y/N: No! *looks at Derek* Derek, you do not have to do anything he tells you to.

Stiles: *scoffs* Oh, calm down. It’s nothing bad. *turns at Derek* All you have to do is tell me something nice. You have to make me believe that there is more than a sour wolf underneath. I need to know that you’ll treat her right.

Derek: Seriously? That’s what you want. *Stiles nods* Fine *sighs* You come up with good plans. And you’re not as annoying as you used to be.

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Stiles Stilinski | Teen Wolf | Not my gif | Requested

Y/N: No

Stiles: *pouts* B-but, why not?

Y/N: *annoyed* You know why, we’ve seen it way to many times.

Stiles: *gasps* You can never watch Star Wars too many times.

Y/N: Yes, you can. I can’t even count on my fingers how many times we’ve watched it. Can’t we just watch something else? *pouts*

Stiles: *hums* We can watch Return of the Jedi... *innocently smiles*

Y/N: *mumbles* I am soo gonna regret this. *sighs* Okay, fine. You win. *pokes his chest* But next time I’m choosing. No exceptions.

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Liam Dunbar and Stilinski Triplets | Teen Wolf | Not my Gifs | Requested

Stiles&Stuart: No.

Y/N: *jaw drops* What?! What do you mean no?!

Stiles: *shrugs* We don’t want you going out with a werewolf.

Y/N: *scoffs* You are being such a hypocrite! You’re going out with a Werecoyote who still has the education of a 9 year old.

Stuart: *rolls his eyes* You’re too young.

Y/N: *scoffs* And you’re the one who spends his time texting two fully grown men.

Liam: *grabs your hand* Hey Y/N, it’s fine. I don’t want you to fight with your brothers because of me.

Y/N: *slightly smiles* It’s okay, Liam. *turns to Thomas* What? Are you not going to say anything?

Thomas: *shrugs* I’m fine with it.

Y/N: *perks up and squeals* Really?!

Thomas: *smiles* Yeah, go ahead. *turns to Stiles and Stuart* I’m older, so what I say goes.

Stiles&Stuart: *shocked* But-

Y/N: *hugs Thomas* Thank you Thomas! *grabs Liam’s hand* Let’s go Liam!

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Stiles Stilinski | Teen Wolf | Not my gif | Requested

“ I’m sorry, you’re WHAT?!?!”, yelled out a shocked Stiles. You weren’t at all surprised he would react this way. That is why you told everyone else before him. They all seemed to be supportive, even Malia. All she said was ‘as long as that creep stops following me around, I’m fine with it’. She says the oddest things.

You rolled your eyes at Stiles and sighed, “I’m dating Theo.” He seemed to be taken aback by your blunt response and started flailing his arms around like a lunatic.

“ Wh- Why? Why?! Theo?! Seriously?! Out of all the hormonal teenage boys in Beacon Hills, you chose to date him?!” he staggered back with his hand to his heart and leaned on the Jeep. “ Oh my god, it’s finally happened! Oh my god, I can’t believe this,” he said and suddenly sprung away from the car and placed his hands on each side of my face. Looking deeply into your eyes he says, “ Is he controlling your mind?! Oh my god, he is isn’t he? He is making you say these horrifying words! I can’t believe this. Y/N, come back! Listen to my voice! Follow my voice!”

You pushed him away and growled out, “ Stop it Stiles! He isn’t controlling me, okay! I like him, he likes me! That’s why I’m dating him!” He stood there with his mouth gaping open like he couldn’t believe what I was saying. This was a whole new thing coming from him.

Seriously , mind control? As if.

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Stiles Stilinski and Jordan Parrish | Teen Wolf | Not my gifs | Requested

“ I swear Stiles I will stab you in the eye with this fork!,” you threatened your younger brother. Narrowing your eyes at him, you pick up the dirty fork and point it at him. 

Stiles smirks and teases you, “ You’d like that wouldn’t you? Then Parrish will have to come and put you in handcuffs. Didn’t think you were that kinky sis?” He loses his smirk and frowns disgustingly, “ Eww, wait… never mind. I don’t want to know”

You roll your eyes at him and push him out of the kitchen, “ I’m not the one that chains up his girlfriend. Now get out of my way, I have to get this dinner to dad before it gets cold.” 

He holds up his hands to stop you from leaving and says,” Okay, Okay. I’ll let you leave. Just one more thing.”

You scowl at him and say, “ Fine, what?” 

“ Y/N and Parrish sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G! First comes love…”

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Stiles Stilinski | Teen Wolf | Not my gif | Requested

You knew your past would come back and haunt you.

He wasn’t supposed to be here. He was supposed to be safe far from here. Malia promised.

“ You need to leave Stiles, Now!”, you shout at him. You were furious that he would show up, knowing that he can get hurt. 

He stubbornly shakes his head and says, “ I’m not leaving! You’re like my sister. You need all the help you can get.”

You growl lowly at him, “ Why do you have to be so stubborn?” You turn your head away from him, catching that familiar scent. 

They’re here.

You smirk at him and say “Should’ve brought that bat, Stiles.” You flash your gold eyes at Stiles and growl turning away from him,” Just stay behind me, I’ll protect you even if it costs me my life.”

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