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Ohh emm gee!!
Tyler’s shyness at the end...
Guys I can’t even
Dylan, Tyler and Tyler first shoot of season 3 bts & reading fan mail 💌
Imagine these two trying to show off for you
"We all get along so well. We're like a family."
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”
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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.”
MASTERLIST
Stiles Stilinski
stiles stilinski imagine ( I didn´t know how to title it )
Everyone Forgets
Dylan O’Brien
New Girl On Set
stuart 🤓
New Girl On Set // Dylan O'Brien imagine
Summary: There is a new member of the Teen Wolf cast in season 4 where (Y/N) gets to play the role for a main character, Sierra, who is dating Stiles Stilinski. Dylan O'Brien is her crush since she saw him on the first episode. But there’s just something in the air between them two the first couple of days & we aren’t talking about love.
author: @obrienimagines
Word count: 2.045
Thanks to @writing-obrien for helping me a bit with this one!! :)
A/N: PLEASE GIVE ME SOME IDEAS ON WHAT TO DO NEXT. I WOULD LOVE YOU TO REQUEST SOMETHING. Thanks, Stefy.
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“Here is your caravan.” My assistant was the best, mainly because I never had one before.
“Thanks Jenny, you’re the best.”
“Your first day on set begins in 5 days so make sure you know your script by heart. Everyone is super chill and nice so don’t worry about messing up a line or anything. Oh, and I am going to introduce you to every single member of this crew. Especially Dylan O'Brien.”
Did she really just mention that? I blushed. “Psssht. Scott can hear us, remember?” We both started laughing.
-
“Everyone listen please. This is our new family member (Y/N) (Y/L/N). Show her around and try to not make her run away from you little idiots, because she really is a good actress.”
“Thanks, Mr. Davis.”
“Oh please, call me Jeff.” As he walked off I got to know everyone on the set & they were all super sympathetic. Giving me nicknames that didn’t have anything to do with my actual name was one of the things Posey & Sprayberry liked to do. It was still an honor for me to be part of this “family” now.
“So you’re actually from (Y/C)?”
“Yep.”
“That’s cool.” I talked to Posey, Shelley and Holland for a while until I turned around wanting to get myself some water and bumping straight into him.
“Oh I am so sorr-”
Into Dylan O'Brien.
“Well I didn’t broke any bones so I guess I’ll forgive you. You’re (Y/N), right?” He knew my name. He actually knew my name. My body went numb and I was speechless. It felt like an eternity until my mouth opened, because the only thing I did, was looking straight into his beautiful caramel eyes, his cute freckles that were scattered around across his face and his messy hair which looked like he ran his fingers through them a million times.
“Earth to ‘I think your name is (Y/N)”. Reality hit me.
“Uh- yea- umm.. I’m sorry. Yes, yes my name is (Y/N).” “Good, you’re cute. I think we are going to be a cute couple.” He winked before he walked away which caused me to not move at all because I was so shook.
-
Back to my caravan, I was lying in bed and thinking. ‘He actually called me cute. Wow. Well, (Y/N) I guess you got O'Brien-verified of being cute’. These where my only thoughts for the rest of the night where I could barely sleep. It was hard to realize which phone numbers I collected that day. The cast didn’t lie when they said they were treating everyone including themselves like a family. I was glad being in such a nice group.
-
It was a couple of days ago since I arrived here and they already started doing pranks on me. Once, Sprayberry broke into my caravan to steal my hair dryer because he thought it was funny leaving a girl with her hair wet throughout the day, then Posey hid my food while the whole crew was eating together as I went to get myself some water, Ryan tried to make me believe that he actually came from Afghanistan & Hoechlin threw a pie in my face while I was talking to Dylan. “I am going to kill you Hoechlin!” Running after him wasn’t a good idea since he was ten times faster than I was. Apparently, Dylan was fast too, because after I tried chasing Hoechlin he was gone. I tried to wash the pie out of my face & I looked for Dylan.
“There you are. Why did you leave we were in middle of a conversation?” I approached him at his makeup chair where he was reposting some tweets.
“I left? you clearly- Nevermind.” He clenched his teeth together.
“I’m sorry I ran off like that, you’re right that was my fault. It wasn’t a nice thing to do.”
“It’s ok.”
“So what where we talking about?”
He grinned at me. “we were talking about how good the pie suited your face.” I started laughing. “Jerk.”
-
The last day of the “we just gonna chill until we actually get to work-days”, we were all obviously chilling , outside the building at the benches. After a while I was going to get myself another bagel at the buffet which was next to the benches because they were delicious. Hoechlin was getting the same thing so we started talking and laughing a lot as we were there.
“So you’re saying that you actually did that on set while they were filming?” I couldn’t help but laugh hysterically about the things Hoechlin has done on set.
“Yep. And the only one laughing was me which was more than embarrassing”. I was laughing even harder until I turned around to the benches, realizing Dylan was just glaring at us.
I walked up to him and sat next to him. “What’s up?”.
“Nothing.” He didn’t bother looking at me.
“Someone’s being salty today, geez.” I know I probably shouldn’t have said that because he looked mad. “Are you still mad for me running off yesterday?”
“Nah.”
“Is that all I’m gonna get?”
“Yep.”
Why was he like that all of the sudden? I know it wasn’t ok that I ran off like that but still. Everything was kind of normal yesterday wasn’t it?
-
“(Y/N) wake up!” I heard from the outside of my caravan.
“M-mh.” Before I could get up I heard the door open. “What’s up? Why are you here so early?” It was Holland in a sports bra, some Nike leggings & shoes with her hair up in a ponytail.
“We’re going to go jogging now so get dressed, we need to stay fit.” She winked at me.
I took a quick shower, brushed my hair, put it up in a bun, threw on a sports bra and some leggings just like Holland and my super comfy Adidas shoes. “Let’s go.”
“Ok stop I am definitely done for today.” I was completely out of breath. We were jogging for about 10 minutes now.
“You need to train on your endurance more.” “I don’t think I will because I hate doing any kind of sports.” “That’s actually really sad but then let’s go back to our caravans so we can each take a shower.” She said that while she nearly tripped over her feet like she always does.
“Sure.” I giggled
-
I walked over to Hollands caravan in the evening so we could spent some time together since we didn’t know us so well. Some meters away from the caravan I heard some voices.
“No I won’t tell her that!”
“Tell me what?” I walked towards Dylan and Holland to meet up with her like it was planned.
“Nothing.” Dylan was being bizzare. He looked at Holland in a way like he wanted her to shut up and not spill anything.
“What are you guys hiding?” I leaned my head to the side and watched them with narrowed eyes.
“Nothing!” Dylan countered even louder as he walked off.
“Why is he like that?”
“How is he? He’s pretty normal I guess.” She was being sarcastic but she wouldn’t tell me what was wrong with him all night.
-
I went to bed. My thoughts on what could possibly be wrong with Dylan caused me not to sleep at all. I was readjusting my pillow several times to get a position I could rest in, but it didn’t work. It was midnight & I decided to text him to come over so I could talk to him since his caravan was next to mine.
I typed.
Hey, are you awake? I really want to talk to you
I deleted it & started typing again.
Hey, really wanna talk to ya you coming over?
I deleted it again.
Hey, are you awake? Really need to talk to you.
And again until i finally texted him this:
Are you awake?
Frustrated waiting for an answer while I got these weird thoughts floating my head like
What if he doesn’t like you? Or he doesn’t want to talk to you? Or he actua-
-bip bip-
A text from Dylan.
Yes.
So I started typing again.
I need to talk to you, can you come over?
I waited 2 minutes (which actually felt like 2 hours) to here that bip again.
Sure, I’ll be there in 5.
Kay, thanks.
I waited 5 minutes full of anxiety of him not coming or screaming at me for waking him up. But he didn’t show up yet.
5 more minutes went by and there was still no Dylan in my van.
I was laying down & my eyes started closing because of how tired I already was.
knock knock knock
knock knock knock
I jumped up and immediately opened the door.
“Oh, god sorry I must’ve fallen asleep.” Of course he looked beautiful. The lights of the lamps in my caravan made his eyes shimmer beautifully. He wore some light brown pants (most likely his Pyjama pants ) and a dark blue Star Wars t-shirt, that color suited him the best.
“It’s okay I came late anyways so if I was you I would’ve fallen asleep too. Ok, no I probably wouldn’t but ya know.” He laughed. That laugh made my body tense up as soon as I heard it. “Come in.”
“So what’s the topic?”
“I’m sorry?”
“The reason you wanted to talk to me at 1 in the morning.”
“Oh, yea right. You know what? It was stupid of me to bother you at 1am you really don’t have to-”
“Stay? So after I came here in the middle of the night you are going to kick me out?” He laughed ironically.
“No, no. Of course not. Look-” we both took a seat. I sat on my bed, and he sat on a chair next to it and in front of me. “-I just felt like you were really repellent.”
“Well-” he sighed. “-I don’t know, I guess I just saw you being with all the guys from our set, laughing with them, pranking each other that I just got-”
“Jealous.” I cut him off.
“No, not jealous but just.. ok yea, probably jealous. And I know this happens super fast and I have no idea how I gathered these feelings for you in just a couple of days but it happened. I literally spent over ten minutes in front of my mirror to do my hair ,that’s even the reason why I am so late, and my hair still looks the same as it did 1 hour ago.” Am I dreaming? Is Dylan O'Brien just admitting he has a crush on me? I tweaked myself. Nop definitely not dreaming. And also not talking. I had no idea what to say.
“This is usually the part where you say ‘No it’s totally not crazy’ or something along those lines.”
“Yea, yes of course. Oh my god, I’m speechless.”
“Great. The first time I get my courage up to tell a girl that I like her, ends up in a mess-”
“I like you too.” i mumbled while looking down.
“I’m sorry what was that?”
“I like you too.” I said a little louder but now into his face. He leaned in and so did I, our lips nearly touching until he fell on my lap because he leaned too far in forward which caused us both to laugh. He sat again but now on my bed. Eventually leaning in again and now our lips were finally connected. It felt magical. But I guess that’s what everyone says. We broke apart and I said “Do you want to stay over tonight?”
Our foreheads leaning on each other’s. I bit my lip while he smirked. “If you’d like me to.”
“Is that even a question?”
Both laying in my bed or better said my couch I could roll open, my head on his chest and his hand playing with my hair. It is so easy to fall asleep next to someone you love, knowing they hold you tight no matter what.
“I have a very odd workout regiment way different from the rest of these fine looking, built men.”
he is so sexy
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.“
Stiles as beta
HA ! i love this vid 🌸 ( creds to somebody on insta I forgot the user )
I love you.