I Don’t Need Saving

Hope you guys enjoy this sneak peek. The sneak peek is a flashback just FYI!

I have no idea when I’ll post this chapter, but I promise you it will be good. 

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Stiles walked me to the front door. I could hear my brother honking his horn.

“I’ll see you tomorrow Stilinski,” I said as I began to turn the doorknob only to have Stiles gently grab my wrist, I slowly turned around. I looked up at his hazel eyes, he turned his head to see if his dad wasn’t in the living room. Stiles placed his hand on my forearm gently pushing me against the door, he slowly bent down, I stood on my tippy toes turning my head to the side. Stiles lips softly collided with mine. I brought my hand up to the back of his neck pulling him towards me a little more. Our kiss grew as the seconds passed, his tongue slide into my mouth, causing a quiet moan to escape my lips. I felt Stiles’ hands move down my arm and onto my hips. I was sucked in the intimate moment that I completely ignored the honking from outside.

“Stiles, will you let Stephanie leave, her brother is getting really annoying with the horn,” Stiles dad yelled from the kitchen. Stiles pulled away from me. Our eyes met, his eyes were sparkling.

I tucked some of my hair that fell in my face behind my ear. I looked down at my shoes for a sec and then looked up at Stiles with a smile, whose face was bright red.

“Um… I guess I should let you go,” Stiles’ voice cracked a little. He slowly removed his hands from my waist.

“Probably should,” I chuckled, I slowly let my hands fall from the back of his neck. Stiles stepped back giving me room. I turned around with a goofy grin on my face, I pulled my bag up more on my shoulder and open the door. I walked out onto the porch. I could hear the crickets chirping, and my brother’s car engine running.

“Steph,” Stiles said I turned around to see him leaning against the doorframe, with his arms crossed over his chest the porch light shining on him.

 “Yeah Stiles,” I softly said.

 “Thanks for helping me study,” Stiles winked at me.

 “You’re welcome,” I winked back.

 “See you tomorrow,”  

“See ya,” I felt all happy and giggly inside. I began to walk backwards, as I kept my eyes on Stiles who was still leaning against the door. Dean honked his horn at me again, to tell me to hurry up. I continued walking backwards not realizing I made it to the edge of the porch. I fell back onto the first step, causing my heart to jump to my throat. A loud snort escaped my mouth and I began to laugh. Stiles started laughing as well. I heard a car door shut, causing me to stop to not laugh so hard. I turned around to see Dean walking up behind me. 

“Stephanie, I swear to God,” Dean grabbed me by my elbow, pulling me down the last few stairs. 

“Stiles seriously,” Stiles father said as he grabbed his son by the shirt.

“Come on Dad, I was going to come in, I was just making sure Steph made it to the car,” Stiles said.

“Sure Stiles,” Stiles father said as he waved to me before shutting the door, I waved back. I turned my attention to my brother. 

“Dean you can let go of me,” I yanked my arm away from him. 

“Get in the car,” Dean sternly said, he walked over to the driver’s side, he climbed in slamming the car door behind him. I just rolled my eyes and opened the passenger door. Dean had “Heavy Metal by Sam Hagar” playing out of the speakers. I placed my bag at my feet and reached over my shoulder grabbing my seatbelt and buckled it. I turned my head to see  Dean giving me an annoyed older brother look.

  “What?” I said with an attitude.

   “What… why the hell did it take you 20 minutes to get out here?” Dean said as he switched the gear putting the car into drive. 

     “It didn’t take me 20 minutes, more like 5,” I said at my overprotective brother.

     “Liar and I don’t trust that kid, why did I even let you study with him,” Dean said, as he began to turn the wheel.

An idea I’ve been fucking with recently… Slytherin champion Stiles and Durmstrang champion Derek who fall in love during the Triwizard Tournament while trying to avoid Beauxbatons champion Kate because she’s kind of creepy?? Oh and she’s trying to murder Derek and his entire family.

Summary: You really don’t want to go. But in the end, why not? If it sucks, you can still enjoy the movie. It’s just a simple blind date. But… is it?

Word Count: 1684

Pairing: Dylan x Reader Request: You should write a fluff on Dylan about a blind date and going to the movie theaters thinking the date would suck and the people in front of you being rude so you throw popcorn at them and pull pranks on them and enjoy eachother’s company instead.

A/N: This was requested so long ago I forgot who asked for it, or if it was an anon! I’m sorry! Also… you can say that I’m back at writing tehee! This wasn’t proofreaded, I wrote it in two days, it probably sucks, but hey. I wrote it so why not post it?

author; @redstringlovers

characters; stiles x reader

summary; the night before y/n and her friends go to costa rica for a wedding, she decides last minute to have one last night out with her best friend. things take a turn when she’s approached with an offer she should refuse but can’t and ends up wondering if she made the right decision after all when she soon realizes she might have feelings for him.

warnings; swearing, drinking, mentions of cheating, slight jealousy and sexual tension

word count; 4,884 words

a/n; sorry this took so long to upload! hope everyone had a fantastic halloween and are really excited for thanksgiving whoo hoo! anyways, hope you guys like this and please let me know what you think!

dedicated to the reader: may you find happiness

chapter three: the first night in costa rica

Costa Rica was indeed the most beautiful place I’ve ever seen. Green trees surrounding the area as tall as the eye can see, the smell of coconut and the salty seawater lingered through the air. I swear I had to pinch myself a few times to let me know that this was definitely not a dream. We all check-in as Aiden calls up a shuttle, the gang huddling inside as we made our way to our villas. I was thankful enough to have gotten the window seat because Allison knows how claustrophobic I am and even though the shuttle had plenty of space, to me it felt like ten people trapped in one tiny car. The man driving took us on a small tour on the way to our villas, giving us some background information about the place. I close my eyes and just let the sound around me sink in, the soft wind brushing against my face as I hear birds chirping in the distance. I felt so relaxed in just a short amount of time, Costa Rica was already rubbing on me.

The shuttle comes to a halt as the driver gets out, making his way to open up our door. He points to a somewhat large villa, the backyard covered with trees with a giant window on the second story overlooking a beautiful waterfall.

“This is for ladies.” He says in broken English. One by one, the girls get out the car and grab their bags, following the driver who’s name is Marco to the front of the villa. He swipes a car as the door opens, Malia and Lydia the first ones to walk in.

author; @redstringlovers

characters; stiles x reader

summary; the night before y/n and her friends go to costa rica for a wedding, she decides last minute to have one last night out with her best friend. things take a turn when she’s approached with an offer she should refuse but can’t and ends up wondering if she made the right decision after all when she soon realizes she might have feelings for him.

warnings; implied smut, swearing, underage drinking and some sexual and flirtatious tension (if that’s a thing)

word count; 5,010 words

a/n; im back bitches with a new part ;) thank you to everyone for the feedback on the first part, it really motivated me to write!  also, there is a flashback in this so i hope it doesn’t confuse you when you’re reading. i hope you guys are loving this so far and you have some theories about what might happen in costa rica. anyways, hope you guys enjoy it and let me know what you think!

dedicated to the reader: may you find happiness

chapter two: the next morning

My head is pounding, as if someone is hitting my head with a hammer repeatedly. I remind myself to never drink that much again as I pull the covers off my face, the sunlight shining right on me. I check the clock, seeing that I only had three hours until we all had to be at the airport which gives me no time at all to do whatever I wanted. It was a good thing I had packed everything last night otherwise I would be rushing to get everything done.

I pull the covers back over, now realizing that I have no clothes on. Why am I naked? I try and recall anything from last night and see if anything happened when it hit me. Oh shit. I cover my mouth as I try and contain my gasp, hoping and praying Stiles wasn’t here still. I turn to the other side, seeing a bare back next to me followed by nothing but ass. I quietly scream and start to panic. I try and pull myself together as I take a deep breath, grabbing one of the sheets and covering myself as I get up from my spot, walking over to my bedroom door. How could I have let this happen? Did we have sex? No, calm down Y/N, maybe he just spent the night. Naked. I try and convince myself that whatever happened last night didn’t actually happen and it was just one big mistake.

I see Stiles moving around in the bed, seeing his hand go to the spot next to him. Feeling around and realizing I wasn’t there, his head jerks up and his eyes land on me.

“Good morning.” His voice is groggy yet sexy, I couldn’t help but melt at his voice. No Y/N what the hell are you saying? His hair is ruffled and his eyes are sleepy, how could someone look so perfect even at the crack of dawn? All that’s going through my head right now is regret, I wish this wasn’t happening right now. This is the part where I’m hoping I’ll wake up and see that I’m alone, but I think it’s safe to say that wasn’t going to happen.This wasn’t me. I was never labeled as that girl who did one night stands; in fact, I hated it as much as the next person. Yet, here I am face to face with my best friend as we stare at each other naked. Even if this was just meaningless sex, I couldn’t help but wonder in the back of my mind if it was more than that at this point.

I just really love this whole thing. A lot. ❤️❤️

Author: @huntersanonymous

Title: When In Rome

Characters: Derek Hale x Reader

Word Count: 5504

Warnings: swearing, violence, blood, character death,

Summary: With Y/N now in the know, Derek has to work overtime making sure she is safe and staying out of the trouble that Beacon Hills holds. That proves to be difficult when Y/N doesn’t want a babysitter and dives head first into the supernatural, just like her little brother.

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You could blame it on insanity. You could blame it on everything you just found out about werewolves that fried your brain into mush. You could also blame it on self defense, because let’s face the facts, Peter Hale is always guilty of something.

Except, none of those things were true. Well, the last one is, but that’s beside the point. You can’t blame insanity, or the overload of knowledge you received that day. The sole blame was on yourself, because as soon as you overheard Peter’s voice saying that Derek should leave Boyd and Erica for dead, well, you kind of lost it.

“Fuck! She shot me!” Peter yelled, collapsing to his knees as he held his shoulder.

You only had a split second to worry about what it said about yourself that you felt extremely satisfied at Peter’s pain, before you fired again.

Author: huntersanonymous

Title: Bump In The Night

Characters: Stiles Stilinski x Witch!Reader

Word Count: 2.5K+

Warnings: swearing, magic, death mentioned

Summary: You never know what to expect in Beacon Hills, especially on Halloween.

All Hallows eve used to be sacred. It used to mean something. It was a day set apart from the others, a day to celebrate the dead. You didn’t understand why your parents made such a big deal about it when you were so young, but now, after having seen too much death, it does seem sacred.

But this? People’s idea of Halloween now? It’s nothing but a mockery of the day some hold so dear. Sure, the ones who celebrate all hallows eve aren’t doing it out in the open, but the principle should still stand.

“What are you supposed to be?” You stopped in your tracks, turning your head toward the small voice behind you.

You weren’t surprised when you spotted a couple of small children dressed up for trick-or-treating, much to your regret. You spied a pirate, ninja, witch, and a ball of pink glitter with a crown and wand.

Derek blushes to his ears every single time. 

The Pack is over it. 

“Huh. That’s actually not a bad choice,” Dad says about the pale grey paint Stiles used to redo the living room.

“Thanks,” Stiles grins, watching as Derek moves the couch back into its spot. “Second best choice I made this week.”

“What’s the first?” Dad asks.

Stiles’ grin widens as he points a sure finger at Derek. “That guy.” 

Dad just groans and Derek tries to hide how pleased he is with an over-exaggerated eyeroll.

*

Derek comes to pick him up after work at the coffee shop and walks in on the back end of a conversation Stiles is having with his boss.

“Keep it up and you can have a permanent spot making the cakes and stuff,” Marnie tells Stiles as Derek walks through the door. “That lemon meringue pie was divine.”

“Second sweetest thing I love,” Stiles agrees.

“What’s the first?” Marnie asks.

“Have you met my boyfriend, Derek?” Stiles asks, beaming as Derek just sighs and slides a hand over his face.

*

“Dude, you did not buy me a lab coat with Dr. Hot McCall on it,” Scott shouts triumphantly when he opens his christmas present.

“Sure did, bro– had to get you something as awesome as the scale-model of the jeep you got me for my birthday. Second best gift ever.”

“Second best?” Scott asks, confused.

“What can I say?” Stiles says, throwing himself into Derek arms where he sits on the other end of the couch. “Santa really filled my stocking this year with this one, if you know what I mean.”

“Oh god,” Derek sighs, even as his ears turn pink and he shifts his body to make room for Stiles.

*

They’re in a bookstore.

“Hey, Der– this book here is just blank pages.”

“What?” Derek asks, coming over to see what the hell Stiles is talking about now.

“Oh, no, wait… on the last page it just says ‘Derek’.”

Derek growls and uses his body to press Stiles against a bookshelf and kiss him hard.

The orange book falls to the floor, ‘The Best Decision I Ever Made’ printed across the cover.

*

“Oh wow,” Erica sighs blissfully, passing the spoon to Stiles. “That is seriously the best icecream in creation.”

Eyeing the tub disbelievingly, Stiles digs the spoon in and tries it for himself. His eyes widen as flavour bursts across his tongue and he makes sure he gets every bit of icecream off the spoon before he slides it back out of his mouth.

“It’s amazing,” he agrees. Then, after a beat, “Still, though, only the second best thing I’ve had in my mo-”

Derek appears from thin air, apparently, to slap his hand over Stiles’ mouth. “Finish that sentence and you’ll never have it again,” he hisses, his ears turning pink.

Erica cackles long and loud as Stiles licks Derek’s palm and smirks unrepentantly with his eyes.

*

It’s a part of Stiles’ vows.

“This is the second happiest day of my life,” he says at the altar, before their friends and family, grinning at the collective groan that arises.

“What was the first?” Erica calls, ever the enabler.

“My mind immediately goes to the first time we ever–”

“The day we met!” Derek exclaims desperately, easily able to guess where Stiles could have been going with that one. His entire face is aflame, but he can’t stop his mouth when Stiles turns those gorgeous eyes back to him, lips parted slightly in surprise. “The day we met; that was the best day of my life. Because that day led me here, and it’s leading us to forever, and loving you is the best decision I ever made.”