suckerforstilinski

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character list can be found here!

ONESHOTS

Stiles Stilinski |

bad influence

mixtape

CHARACTER PLAYLISTS

pov: u are in love with stiles stilinski

hey guys <3

types of requests ⤵

• oneshots

• headcanons

relationships ⤵

• any characters

oneshots ⤵

• nothing to do with SA/r*pe

• no abuse of any kind (verbal, mental and physical)

• no underage anything

• please have a plot in mind when requesting

headcanons ⤵

• all characters included, if i am unfamiliar with a character i will do my research to make it as authentic as i can

• same rules as oneshots as far as what im uncomfortable writing about

lastly,

Maybe this was stupid. He hadn't had his eyes on anyone else but Lydia for as long as Y/N could remember so why did she think that maybe, just maybe, Stiles would look at her with the same admiration as he did her.

Allison had told her that it was the perfect present to give him for his birthday, a bit old school but who doesn't love old school? So here she was, at the Stilinski household with Scott with the CD of songs that confessed her feelings for her.

"Do you wanna a minute? I can stall him for a second if you want?" Scott suggested once he noticed how Y/N had stopped her finger from ringing the doorbell.

"Um no, no I'm ready."

"Most people don't hover over the doorbell like that unless they're scared. What do you think Stiles won't like what you got him? He'll love anything you give him. It could be a rock and he'd keep it on his desk, always."

That made her smile, "I just, I don't know. I'm scared of ruining our friendship. I mean what if this stupid CD makes everything weird? I don't think I could hand-"

Y/N was cut off when the front door abruptly swung open, behind it Stiles wearing a party hat crooked and the biggest dorkiest smile ever. "What are you guys doing out there? The party's in here!"

He wrapped his arms around both you and Scott, dragging you both inside to the kitchen where Sheriff Stilinski was struggling to ice his birthday cake.

It was tradition, you and Scott came over for his birthday and pigged out on pizza and cake while having a movie marathon of the cheesest movies you guys could find. This year was almost different, Scott had tried to bring Allison along but Stiles had put his foot down and said that tonight was "reserved for the gang only."

Y/N had to admit hearing him say that made her heart flutter, even if they had been friends since forever.

"Okay, okay I'm done. What do you think?"

The icing was already melting a little and 'happy birthday' looked like a big blob but it looks delicious nonetheless, Scott and Y/N both agreed.

"I'm not a baker but a cake is a cake at least right?"

"Right."

"Okay well now we have to find the candles, you did remember to buy some right?" Stiles questioned, raising his eyebrows to Scott. "Oh crap I knew I forgot something!"

"Hey man no worries, I got you covered." Y/N pulled out a two pack of blue colored stick candles from her jacket and smiled. Stiles quickly snatched them, "Oh Y/N, we would be dead without you."

Y/N couldn't help but laugh, "Trust me, I know."

Scott smiled and raised his eyebrows at her, "Did you say you wanted to give Stiles his gift in private?"

Y/N immediately felt her face flush and gripped the bag in her hand. Of course Stiles ears perked up as he whipped his head around to look at her.

"Oh yeah, just because I just, I don't know maybe you won't even like it. If you don't I can totally get you something else and we can just-"

"Oh my god, shut up. We can go to my room."

She definitely had a rambling problem when she was nervous but at least he seemed excited, that eased her nerves a little.

Stiles led them both to his room where he closed the door once they were in and clapped his hands excitedly.

"God your such a kid." She couldn't help but laugh before she tossed the present at him. Maybe acting like it isn't a big deal will help her not be so nervous, right?

"Ooo I wonder what it is." Stiles before digging in the gift bag and pulled out a little clear CD case. "A mixtape? A little retro but still cool!"

He went to hug her but she backed up and crossed her arms, "Look, look at the song list."

It was a little soft she thought for his taste but she figured it got her point across, she was already being the cheesiest person ever.

"Woah."

Was all he said as he kept reading. That wasn't a good sign was it? Oh god she felt like such an idiot. Maybe she could talk her way out of it.

"Well you know, I just thought, thought that you could use some song recommendations and so I made you one but if you don't like it you know like I said I can totally get you something else it's no big deal. I'm sorry I just I don't know what I was thinking, I-"

"These are all love songs, do you, do you like like me?"

Goddamnit.

Why'd he have to phrase it like that. Was he disappointed? Shocked? Disgusted? Oh no, she thought, taking too long to answer.

"Well I mean-"

"Because I like you. Like like I mean."

Stiles smiled at her, definitely not feeling as nervous as she did before now. She smiled back before letting her emotions got the best of her and she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Y/N would've laughed at his surprised face if she wasn't busy. His arms hesitantly held her waist as he found the confidence to start to kiss her back.

It was everything she thought it would be. Magical, fireworks, butterflies, whatever you wanted to say she felt it.

That was before Scott ever so rudely burst through the door, making them jump apart. "Jeez sorry you two but that cake is really looking good, so if you guys don't stop sucking faces I'll eat the whole thing."

"Can't believe we got detention. Again."

Stiles whispered with a bit of annoyance to his girlfriend Y/N as he dipped his sponge into the bucket of soapy water. "Aw, come on babe it was fun! And it looked great, don't you think?" Stile only rolled his eyes.

Being the supportive boyfriend he was, he found himself getting into more and more trouble since dating Y/N. It wasn't really her fault though, she just liked expressing herself through graffiti mostly. She loved painting little cartoons of him all throughout Beacon Hills, even if they got caught most of the time by his dad. Even though he hated detention with a burning passion, Stiles wouldn't want to be anywhere else but here, cleaning the boys locker room lockers with her.

"It did look pretty great."

"You're damn right it did."

Y/N smiled at him, she honestly felt bad for roping him into this with her, she just couldn't help it. Stiles had such an elegant face and she wanted to paint it on every surface all the time. She sketched him sometimes doing to the most normal stuff and being in absolute shock with how beautiful he looked doing it.

It could be as simple at playing with a pencil while he tried to focus in class or even driving his Jeep. Y/N didn't even really know why she felt like this but regardless she had to draw him everywhere and anywhere she could.

"You know, we keep getting detention together people are gonna start to think that your a bad influence on me." Stiles said before tossing his sponge to the side and leaning again the still very painted wall of lockers.

"Oh yeah?" Y/N too tossed her sponge in the bucket and stood in front of her boyfriend. A small smile played on her lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning up to kiss him.

"Maybe I am, but you love it don't you?"

Stiles smiled back, pretending to think about it, "Maybe only a little. I love it only a little bit." They both laughed, a bit too loud because Coach came stomping in.

"Stilinski! L/N! Stop your teen romance movie and get back to cleaning my damn locker room!"

The couple jumped apart like cats before mumbling a small, "Sorry Coach." Then continued scrubbing until he had left.

"See? Such a bad influence on me."

Character List .ೃ࿐

Scott McCall

Allison Argent

Stiles Stilinski

Lydia Martin

Derek Hale

Cora Hale

Isaac Lahey

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this is just a starter list i will be adding more as I get more comfortable with writing for each character