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Daryl Dixon x Reader

Pre-apocalypse Y/N is an elementary shcool teacher new to the town, and one of her students is little Dixon, Daryl Dixon’s nephew, Daryl has taken care of him for years, the kid’s mother out of the picture and his father seeming to be in and out of jail all of the time.

CHAPTERS 22/22:

CHAPTER I       CHAPTER II         CHAPTER III          CHAPTER IV

CHAPTER V     CHAPTER VI         CHAPTER VII      CHAPTER VIII

CHAPTER IX  CHAPTER X   CHAPTER XI  CHAPTER XII   CHAPTER XIII 

 CHAPTER XIV     CHAPTER XV   CHAPTER XVI     CHAPTER XVII

CHAPTER XVIII     CHAPTER XIX  CHAPTER XX    CHAPTER XXI  

CHAPTER XXII

SEQUEL FOR THIS FIC: BITTERSWEET COFFEE

❥DEMON SLAYER headcanons - kamaboko squad

fem reader !!

☾how they wake you up☽

A/N: some hc’s are a bit short, so sorry for that.

lil note: [nothing]

⚠warnings: none

hashira ver. part 1

hashira ver. part 2

hashira ver. part 3

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𑁍 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 𑁍

ᴋᴇʏ:

- 🌿 -> ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛᴀɴᴊɪʀᴏ

- 🌼 -> ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ

🌿 ғɪʀᴇᴡᴏʀᴋ ʙʟᴏᴏᴍ

🌿 ғɪʀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ (ɴsғᴡ)

🌿 ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ

🌿 ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ

🌼 ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ ʜᴄs

🌼 ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴏғ ʀᴀʙʙɪᴛ ᴜsᴇʀ ʜᴄs

🌼 ᴄᴏʟᴅ ʜᴀɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ sᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏs

🌼 ᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ s/ᴏ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴀ sᴛᴏʀᴍ ʜᴄs

🌼 ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴄᴏɴᴠᴇʀsɪᴏɴ sʜᴏʀᴛ sᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏs

🌼 ᴅᴇssᴇʀᴛ ᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ s/ᴏ ʜᴄs

🌼 ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʙᴀʙʏ ᴋɪᴄᴋ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʜᴄs

🌼 ғᴇʀʀᴇᴛ ᴡɪᴇʟᴅᴇʀ ʜᴄs

🌼 ᴋᴀᴍᴀʙᴏᴋᴏ ᴛʀɪᴏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʀᴜsʜᴇs ʜᴄs

🌼 ᴍᴏɴᴏᴛᴏɴᴇʟʏ ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛɪᴄ ᴄʀᴜsʜ ʜᴄs

🌼 ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴄʏ/ᴀᴅᴏᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ʜᴄs

🌼 ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ʙᴜʀsᴛs ᴏғ ᴀғғᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ʜᴄs

🌼 ʀᴏʏᴀʟ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅᴇᴅ s/ᴏ ʜᴄs

🌼 sᴀᴍᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ʜᴄs

🌼 sʜᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀ ʙᴀᴛʜ ʜᴄs

🌼 sʜʏ s/ᴏ ʜᴄs

🌼 s/ᴏ sɪɴɢɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ sʟᴇᴇᴘ ʜᴄs

🌼 sᴏғᴛ ᴀʟᴛ ɢɪʀʟғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ʜᴄs

🌼 sᴜʀᴘʀɪsᴇ ʜᴜɢs ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɪssᴇs ʜᴄs

🌼 sᴡᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴡᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ʜᴄs

🌼 ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟɪɴɢ ʀᴀᴅɪᴏ s/ᴏ ʜᴄs

🌼 ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɴᴇᴡʙᴏʀɴ ʜᴄs

🌼 ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀᴛ ғɪʀsᴛ sɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴄs

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I shall store all and all shall be found

READ THE RULES GOD DAMNIT

Yandere: 💙

NSFW: 🧨

Series: next to each other

Glamrock Freddy

Montgomery Gator

Glamrock Chica

Roxanne Wolf

Sundrop & Moondrop

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Danganronpa

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All of us are dead

Baby axolotl

(via)

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Surprises All Around

A Dead by Daylight One Shot

Pairing: Ghost Face/Danny Johnson x (GN) Reader

Contents: Fluff & a hint of Smut

Trigger warnings: Mentions of manipulative behavior/stalking/murder/violence.

Summary: Danny always makes sure to keep you on a routine so he knows you'll be ready for him when he shows up to your place. But today isn't one of his days. So why is he here?

A/N: I kept the smuttier stuff vague as shit so I could keep the Reader neutral lol. This was just something I woke up with in my head and wanted to write it down. I usually don't see Danny as a "fluff" character even though I've read a few fluff pieces for him that I love, but idk, I was into it. Hope you all like it! I've been thinking about writing various little fics like this and if there's an interest, I may open up requests for fics and hcs. But for now, here you go!

The way Danny places soft kisses on your neck and shoulder makes you almost tremble as you run your fingers through his dark hair.

This visit was a surprise. Which… In and of itself was a surprise. Sure, you would catch glimpses of Ghost Face late at night on your walk home from the bus stop. He even broke into the store where you work once, after hours, merely to place a picture he had taken of you in your locker. You had been sleeping peacefully in this picture, smiling. On the back, he had written in red marker, Thinking of me? You wondered at the time if he had broken into your apartment that same night just to take that picture. After all, you never wore your baggy pjs when he was over. The ones you were wearing in that picture. At least by then you knew the man behind the mask and it didn’t feel as malicious as it had before.

Those were the kinds of things he would surprise you with. But visiting you at your apartment? When you were awake? He had conditioned you to expect him at certain days and certain times. He wanted you to be ready for him when he wanted you. You were his plaything… His willing plaything. His eager plaything.

As you feel his fingers delicately run along the bare skin of your ribs, his lips now moving along your collarbone, you feel guilty as a soft moan escapes your own.

You knew who he was. What he was. There were times when it came crashing into your consciousness like a freight train. As his hands made you feel so good, you couldn’t forget what else these hands had done. It was harder to put it out of your mind on nights where Danny wanted it rough, but it broke your heart in a particular way when he was gentle. What was the truth and what was the lie was never, and would never, be clear when it came to Danny Johnson. But, fuck, if you weren’t so sure that you saw glimpses of sincerity in the moments where you caught him looking at you, instead of the scary movie he had been so excited to show you, back when you knew him as Jed… Sincerity in this moment, right now, where you could almost swear he adored you as much as you grew to adore him.

After he hears you sigh his name, he runs both of his hands up your body, stopping only a moment to rub gentle, teasing circles on your nipples with his thumbs. He smiles (and you know he does because his lips are on your throat at the moment) as your breath hitches and your back arches slightly, but he continues the journey up to your jawline. He cups your face and presses his lips to yours. It’s a deep, passionate kiss. It’s a kiss that he fears will betray the thoughts he had been struggling with for at least a month now. Of course, it had been longer than that, but he hadn’t been so aware of this growing inner conflict until more recently.

You had been his special little doll. Not his first. Not by a mile. He had been through so many cities and covered so much ground, of course he’d have had numerous people along the way that he toyed with for longer. Just one at a time, both to be safe and not to be greedy. And with them all, he made them feel as though they were special. Told them that they were the only one he ever allowed to see the real him. It was all bullshit, of course, but more so in that they had all only known him as Jed. As Ghost Face.

He just knew, even at the start, that you’d be a favorite for sure. It started the same way with you as it did for them all. He stalked. He left pictures. He let you see him in brief glimpses around corners, making you question whether you had just imagined it. Then he “attacked” you one night, allowing you to escape. Next were the phone calls. And then you met this wonderful man called Jed. He was a balm in the horror movie that had become your life. But Ghost Face? He got increasingly more flirty and suggestive, but never crossed the line into anything forceful. You started to want him, which made you ashamed and confused. He was a monster. You didn’t even know what he looked like! And then there was this other man, Jed, that you felt yourself falling for… Before Danny purposefully left some tiny breadcrumbs for you to put the pieces together. That was always his favorite part. To watch as his lover realized who they had been fucking the whole time.

If you were terrified, but willing to speak to him, he knew he was in. If you attempted to turn him in, you’d die. Too bad, so sad.

But you? It was obvious that you were scared at the time, but you still spoke to him as you would any other person you cared about. That was new...

“Why did you come to see me today, Danny?” you ask, your eyes closed and your voice sounding dreamy from how affectionate he’s being.

“Do you want me to go?” he responds in almost a purr. He gives a playful lick at your earlobe.

You can’t suppress the giggle that bubbles up. “No, this just isn’t one of your days.”

He stops kissing you. Stops all the light touches and needy breathing. It makes you concerned, and though you still remain lying on your back, you open your eyes and look at him to see if he’s mad. Instead, you see him lying next to you on his side, propping himself up on his elbow and looking at you. He looks like he’s considering something, but you learned a long while ago that you won’t be able to figure out whatever his expression means.

Finally, he answers.

“I just wanted to see you.” It’s matter-of-fact, but there’s something else there you’re not quite able to place.

For a second, it feels like you’re talking to your boyfriend. Not a serial killer that manipulated you into falling in love with him (God, you’re scared to admit that you actually did fall in love with him, even after finding it all out). It feels good. It almost makes you want to cry because this is what you wish this relationship was.

“Why? Did something happen?”

He shakes his head. “No. I just felt like I wanted to see you. And I knew you would be home, so here I am.” He looks deep into your eyes as though he’s trying his hardest to find something. “Did you want to see me?”

He’ll never let you see it, but he’s almost worried that his newfound feelings were one-sided. You’re the only one he’s ever known he’d miss if he killed you. And he doesn’t want to have to do that. Whether or not he even could bring himself to do it anymore, that is something he refuses to consider. Deep down, he knows the answer.

“I… Danny,” you begin, but you’re scared to say it.

“Yes?” he asks, a mischievous smile forming on his lips. He begins to lightly graze his fingertips the uppermost part of your thigh, occasionally getting just close enough to touching you the way he knows you really want it, but never following through.

Although you know that he can see it all over your face, that you’re silently begging him to just move his hand a little further to the target, you try to keep your tone even. “Of course I wanted to see you. I’m happy you’re here.”

He knows you’re not lying. The sincerity is almost too much for him to take. In an instant, his lips are back on yours. His hand resumes its exploration of your body, until finally making its way between your legs.

You gasp. You shudder. Your back arches again. As he plays with you, slowly at first (he does love to tease), you moan and call out his name.

Your eyes are shut tight in your bliss, so you don’t see the loving smile he’s giving you.

He’s happy he’s here, too.

Puppy Love

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Pairing| Gilbert Blythe x female!reader

Growing up in Avonlea, where everyone has a different story, a different life, seems easy. Well that's until unexpected events happen to Y/N.

Prologue

Season 1

3| But What Is So Headstrong As Youth?

4| An Inward Treasure Is Born

5| Tightly Knotted to a Similar String

6| Remorse Is the Poison of Life

7/filler| Wherever You Are Is My Home

Season 2

2| Signs are Small Measurable Things, but Interpretations are Illimitable

6| I Protest Against Any Absolute Conclusion

8| Struggling Against the Perception of Facts

9| What We Have Been Makes Us What We Are

10| The Growing Good of the World

Season 3

1| A Secret Which I Desired to Divine

3| What Can Stop the Determined Heart

5| I Am Fearless and Therefore Powerful

6| The Summit of My Desires - smut

7| A Strong Effort of the Spirit of Good

8| Great and Sudden Change - smut

10| The Better Feeling of My Heart

Epilogue (the happy ending)

Alternative Ending (the ending I was planning on using)

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Full Masterlist

Here is a masterlist of all of my fics. If you’d like to look at a specific show, go here. *** = my personal favorites ! = new (posted within 30 days)

Marvel 

Steve Rogers - Happy Father’s Day - Fluff

Steve Rogers - Won’t Let You Down ***- ANGST

Steve Rogers - Day Three of 12 Days of Christmas - Fluff

! Steve Rogers - Afterglow - Angst w/ a happy ending

Sam Wilson - Hope and all its Friends ***- Fluff + Minor Angst

Sam Wilson - Day Two of 12 Days of Christmas - Fluff

Tony Stark - Have a Heart *** - ANGST

Wanda Maximoff - Cat and Mouse - Angst

Wanda Maximoff - You are the Sun - Fluff

Carol Danvers - Learning Something New - Fluff

Natasha Romanoff - The Look - Fluff

Natasha Romanoff - Goodbye to Family - Angst

!Yelena Belova - Tidal Wave - Angst & Fluff

!Yelena Belova - That’s Not a Picnic Blanket - Fluff

Thor Odinson - Puppy Love - Fluff

Peter Parker - Weight of the World - ANGST

Vision - You Look Happy - Fluff

The Avengers - Starting Over - ANGST

Criminal Minds

Aaron Hotchner - Undercover *** - Fluff

Aaron Hotchner - I’m Sorry *** - Angst + Fluff

Aaron Hotchner - Introductions - Fluff 

Derek Morgan - Scare them Away - Fluff

Derek Morgan - Turtleneck *** - Fluff

Derek Morgan - Causing Confusion - Fluff & Minor Angst

Derek Morgan - Close Call - Angst & Fluff

Derek Morgan - In Another Lifetime *** - Fluff

Spencer Reid - Drowning - Angst + Fluff

Spencer Reid - Work Wife - Fluff

!Jennifer “JJ” Jareau - The One - Angst

Stranger Things

Steve Harrington - Providing Protection *** - Fluff

Steve Harrington - Lowest of Lows - Fluff + Minor Angst

Steve Harrington - Teenage Love Affair | Part Two - Fluff

Steve Harrington - Like the World is Ending - Fluff

Steve Harrington - Call Out my Name - Angst

Steve Harrington - What Happens at the Arcade - Fluff

Steve Harrington - A Little Crush - Fluff

Steve Harrington - End of the Road -  Angst

Steve Harrington - No Reason to Stay - Fluff

Steve Harrington - Teen Wolf - Fluff

Steve Harrington - Excuses, Excuses - Angst + Fluff

Steve Harrington - What the Heart Wants - Fluff

Steve Harrington - Pure Gold - Angst

Steve Harrington - It’s Disgusting - Fluff

Billy Hargrove - Into You - Fluff

Billy Hargrove - Cliche Crap - Fluff

Jim Hopper - Make Something Happen - Fluff

Robin Buckley - Flirting by Proxy *** - Fluff

Star Wars

Poe Dameron - Days Away - Fluff

Poe Dameron - New Years - Fluff

Finn - Let’s Start Now - Fluff

Brooklyn 99

Jake Peralta - Not Friends with Benefits *** - Fluff

Jake Peralta - Not Even Thanksgiving - Fluff

Gilmore Girls 

Jess Mariano - Dress *** - Fluff

Grey’s Anatomy

! Mark Sloan - Dancing With Our Hands Tied - Fluff

Bridgerton

! Anthony Bridgerton - Call it What You Want - Fluff

!Anthony Bridgerton- Willow - Fluff

My Hero Academia Masterlist

This will be updated every now and then. Check here for the rules!

* means there is NSFW content

Pro Heros

Shouta Aizawa (Eraserhead)

Platonic Yandere x Reader

Aizawa x Reader HCs: S/O Surgery

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)

Matchup: 1

Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko)

Rumi x Reader HCs: S/O Surgery

Villains

Tomura Shigaraki

Matchup: 1

Dabi

Dabi x Reader HCs: S/O Surgery

Mr. Compress

Matchup: 1

Students

Izuku Midoriya (Deku)

Deku x Reader HCs: S/O Surgery

Denki Kaminari

Matchup: 1

Jiro Kyoka

Matchup: 1

Ejirou Kirishima

Matchup: 1

my hero academia | masterlist

all masterlists

all in alphabetical order

(a) - adult themes e.g violence, alcohol, drugs ect

(x) - smut

(f) - finished series

(o) - one shot

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Master List

Below are works that I have re-uploaded, and put in one place for your convenience.

Face To Face I  II   III (coming soon) Lifeguard Touch Starved Christmas Lights SomeDay Social Media AU Masterlist Living Through You Masterlist Possibilities (coming soon) Anniversary (coming soon)

FATWS Series Masterlist

PAIRING: BUCKY BARNES X AVENGER!READER

!TAGLIST IS CLOSED FOR THIS SERIES!

!FATWS SPOILERS AHEAD: READ WITH CAUTION!

Series based on the Show - updates every Friday as new episodes come out!

Series Warnings: !SPOILERS!, Lots of Angst, Fluff, Some Idiocy, Cursing, Slow-Burn (I’m sorry, it was an accident!)

*Please don’t repost this anywhere! Especially without my permission! I’ve worked hard on this and these characters are very dear to me so please don’t repost! Thank you to everyone who helped with the scare I just had! I just started posting my work this year so I’m new to that kind of thing! *

1) His Only Contact - Takes place after Episode 1; Angst and Fluff, phone call between Reader and Bucky; Bucky’s Perspective (Also written for HBC’s Lucky in Love, Day 19 Prompt: Odds)

2) Not Your Captain - Takes place right before Episode 2; Lots of Angst and feelings between Reader and Bucky; Reader’s Perspective

3) Inner Conflict - Takes place during Episode 2; a little more action packed and scene-for-scene of the show than the previous two parts; Reader’s Perspective

3.5) Rocks, Shoulders, and Ears - Second Half of Inner Conflict; loads of Angst!; the Couples Therapy Scene; Reader’s Perspective

4) In Need of a Breath - First Part of the Third Episode; Zemo’s Entrance; Reader’s Perspective

4.2) Suits, Dress, and Heels - Second Part of the Third Episode; First Half of Madripoor; Sharon’s Entrance; Reader’s Perspective

4.3) It’s All in the Perspective - Third and Final Part of the Third Episode; Second half of Madripoor; Mainly Reader’s Perspective

5) Right From Left - First Part of the Fourth Episode; First little bit in Latvia before Walker comes in; Reader’s Perspective

5.2) The Shield - Second and Final Part of the Fourth episode; Walker, Karli, Zemo, Everything; Proceed with Caution on This One; Reader’s Perspective

6) It Always Ends in a Fight - Very First Part of the Fifth episode; Warehouse Fighting Scene; Reader’s Perspective 

6.2) Windows Down, Music Up - Second Part of the Fifth Episode; Doesn’t Have Much of the Actual Show in it Besides Zemo Getting Arrested; Reader’s Perspective

6.3) The Conversation - Third and Final Part of the Fifth Episode; Feelings and Fluff; Louisiana Scenes; Mostly Reader’s Perspective

One Shots of Reader’s Backstory - NOT BUCKY X READER 

It’s more Avengers x Reader with a heavy emphasis on Steve x Reader, but it’s platonic! I’m gonna try to do it chronologically.

Read Series Before!

One Shot #1: Back to the Beginning - Reader Meets Captain Steve Rogers; Takes place directly after Captain America: The First Avenger in 2011

One Shot #2: The Beginning of a Family - Reader Meets the Avengers; Takes place during the first half of The Avengers in 2012

One Shot #3: Stars, Stripes, and Bubbles - Reader and Steve have some fun in the kitchen; Takes place right after Steve’s mission in the beginning of Captain America: The Winter Soldier in 2014

One Shot #4: Best Girls, Good Guys, Hand Art, Joy Rides - Reader Meets Sam Wilson; Takes place during Captain America: The Winter Soldier in 2014 before/during/after Sam’s VA session

One Shot #5: COMING SOON

The Witch and The Wolf Masterlist

Season One:

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Part Eight

Part Nine

Part Ten

Part Eleven

Part Twelve

Season Two: 

Part Thirteen

Part Fourteen

Part Fifteen

Part Sixteen

Part Seventeen

Part Eighteen

Part Nineteen

Part Twenty

Part Twenty-One

Part Twenty-Two

Part Twenty-Three

Part Twenty-Four

Part Twenty-Five

Season Three A: 

Part Twenty-Six

Part Twenty-Seven

Part Twenty-Eight

Part Twenty-Nine

Part Thirty

Part Thirty-One

Part Thirty-Two

Part Thirty-Three

Part Thirty-Four

Part Thirty-Five

Part Thirty-Six

Part Thirty-Seven

Season Three B:

Part Thirty-Eight

Part Thirty-Nine

Part Forty

Part Forty-One

Part Fourty-Two

Part Fourty-Three

Part Fourty-Four

Part Fourty-Five

Part Fourty-Six

Master Lists

DC One Shots 

DC Series 

DC Soulmark Series 

Marvel One-Shots

Marvel Series 

Lord of the Rings One-Shots

Lord of the Rings Series

The Originals Fanfiction

Harry Potter

Gilmore Girls 

Law and Order

Criminal Minds

Misc

Fanart 

Masterlist

🥵- smut/ explicit content

Total works - 43

Criminal Minds 

Gender Neutral!Reader

Birthdays

Comfort

Confessions

Dreams

Feeling Green

Habits

Hurt

Is that my shirt?

Jack

Lunch Date

New Years.

Not just friends

Oblivious

Reckless

Undeniable attraction

Naughty girl (I’m sorry it’s only the title that’s gendered!)

Fem!Reader 

Are you happy?

Being a bit extreme

Care

Caught

Daddy. (🥵)

Emergency

Granted

Locked Out

Luck

Mr & Mrs Smith - Spy AU

Needy

New Addition

No strings attached

Profiled

Sitter

The Intern. (1) (2)

The one where they met.

Series

Entangled ~ enemies to lovers with Hotch

Gender Neutral!Reader

Anniversary (crappy soulmate AU)

Heather.

I wish you were Heather. { ‘Heather’ part 2 }

Fem!Reader 

Compromising positions 

Important links!

400 Celebration Blurbs (Xmas themed)

Fic Rec List (500 celebration)

WIPs : a list on all the fics im working on currently!

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Here is a compiled list of all my writing so far. I will update it every time a new one comes out. This post includes an intro to my blog and the people I write for! 

People are in alphabetical order; the writing underneath each person is ordered from oldest to newest!

Corpse Husband 

Corpsie

Slip Up

Admiring

Smoothie Date

Our Shirt

Sleepless Nights

Dynamic Duo

Song Writing

Hidden 

Wrong Choice

Spencer Reid

Bruises & Cuddles

Fluff Alphabet

Glasses

Stefan Salvatore

Birthday Presents

More people will be added when I start writing for them!

Always , Only. You Masterlist.

18+

Talia had taken in Y/N in to her pack after your parents and their pack  were brutally murdered. For years she trained and learned under Talia alongside Derek , Laura and Cora. One night Talia tells you along with Derek that you two have to imprint on each other , to become each other’s mates. Your connection to Derek has always been stronger than his to you. So after the fire it killed you to be away from him , but you had to do it for your own survival. 7 years after the fact , you return home. Back to Beacon Hills. But the Derek you return to is not the same Derek you know. Will Y/N ever get Derek to accept the fact they are meant to be together?

Soulmate!Au Teen Wolf.

Derek Hale x Reader

UPDATED 09.18.2020

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normal people: *going to bed & falling asleep*

me: *imagining a story with my favorite character to escape the sad reality which is my life*

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When an Old Friend Needs Help

Derek Hale x Female Reader

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Warnings: mentions of parental death, mentions of fire, witchcraft, minor angst?

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Summary: Derek and Y/N were best friends, until her parents died and she had to move away. They lost contact as Derek met Kate, and now years later the werewolf is in a pickle and needs help. It’s a good job his sister Cora is brave enough to ask for it. 

Growing up in Beacon Hills had been wonderful, especially when you felt like a freak for how different you were. I was a witch, the only one in my family for hundreds of years. It sounded complicated, but basically, I came from one of the oldest covens in the world. Our lineage was different in the sense that while every descendant carried the magical gene, it would only activate in one member of the family once every five hundred years. During those centuries, it spent time festering, growing more powerful and when the gene was born into a descendant they deemed worthy and able to handle such ferocious power, they allowed the activation. 

I’d discovered my power when I’d turned sixteen and accidentally set the living room couch on fire during an argument with my parents. Of course, I’d been freaked out, but once they calmed me down and explained everything I had at first been relieved that there was an explanation. But then I’d started to hate the magic in my veins— I didn’t have anyone who could relate to what I was going through, and seeing as our lineage was particular when it came to selecting those who could wield the families magic, my parents couldn’t fully understand either. 

From that moment, I was tasked with learning to control my magic, as I couldn’t very well have my powers lashing out every time there was a spike in my emotions. I’d insisted on doing it by myself, as having my parents around risked their safety, and added to the pressure I’d already been feeling. So I started to venture into the woods, the seclusion helping with the anxiety related to hurting others. It had been there, sitting on the leaf covered ground and listening to the stream, the wind moving through the trees, that I’d met Derek Hale for the first time. 

I’d been trying to focus on encouraging the earth to allow a tree to bloom by the stream, my fingers digging into the soil to allow me to be closer to the element I was attempting to connect with. After who knows how long, a willow tree started to blossom, springing eight feet out of the ground. It might have grown taller, had a surprised fast from behind me not severed my focus. I span around immediately and the panic at being witnessed doing magic by a human had accidentally led to a magical flare that lifted him three feet from the ground.

‘Woah!’ He’d yelled, but he didn’t sound afraid, more awed. The absence of fear had calmed me enough that I’d been able to focus and pull my magic back, gently laying him on the ground.

‘I’m sorry, I’m still learning to control it and you took me by surprise. My magic reacted to protect me.’ I explained, my voice quiet but the understanding expression on his face assured me he understood.

‘You don’t have to be afraid of me.’ He stepped forward and his genuine expression made me relax, which allowed me to feel the pull between him and my magic.

‘What are you?’ I wondered, stepping towards him, my right hand reaching out curiously. He didn’t flinch away and allowed me to cup the side of his face. The heat that radiated from him somehow offered me more comfort and I allowed my eyes to flutter closed, so my magic could show me what it wanted me to see.

I gasped, a vision of him transformed into a creature with bright blue eyes that glowed, fangs that glinted in the moonlight. My eyes opened again, but I didn’t step away from him. Despite what I’d seen, I wasn’t afraid. My gut told me to trust him, and it was impossible for me not to when I felt so calm in his presence.

‘You’re a werewolf?’ I asked, having filtered through the magical creatures that resided in the grimoire that my mother and father had given me. Werewolf seemed to fit.

‘H-how did you know that?’ He blinked.

‘When I closed my eyes, I saw you but different. Your eyes were glowing blue and you had fangs.’ I explained. When I noticed the panic in his eyes I was quick to reassure him, ‘I won’t tell anyone, I promise. Besides, all I have is a vision in my mind for proof, and you actually saw me encouraging a tree to grow from the ground.’

The tension released from around his green eyes at my words, and a bright smile lit up his entire face. I blushed a little when I realised I was still cupping his face and I removed my hand to shove inside the pocket of the hoodie I was wearing.

‘I’m Derek.’ He said, holding out his hand with a grin and a knowing look in his eyes.

‘Y/N.’ I shook his hand, resisting the urge to move even closer and bury myself in his warmth.

‘So what are you?’ He asked as we sat together underneath the willow tree I’d created.

‘I’m a witch.’ I said, pulling my knees to my chest, ‘but I’d love to hear more about you! I mean I’ve read about other magical creatures in my grimoire, but it’s nice to actually meet one. It makes me feel… less alone.’

‘Aren’t the rest of your family witches?’ He was confused and a little taken aback, ‘I mean my family has some humans, too but that’s rare. Most of us are wolves.’

‘The line of witches I come from is one of the oldest in the world, and it’s also the most unique.’ I murmured, going on to explain everything to him. 

When I’d get home later that night I’d tell my parents about Derek, about what we’d talked about and how much I’d revealed to him, and they would be furious at me for revealing sacred family secrets to a stranger. But when I’d told him about how confidential the information was, and he promised to take everything I’d said to him to the grave, I believed him. And from that moment on, the werewolf and I were best friends. We told each other everything, he confided in me about what had happened with his first girlfriend, Paige. I’d comforted him and assured him that his blue eyes didn’t mean he was evil, it meant that he was empathetic and willing to sacrifice a part of himself if it meant he could ease the suffering of a girl he loved. I told him about how terrified I was of my own power, how my parents constant warnings that I needed to get my magic under control only added to that fear. He told me that I was born to wield my magic, and control would come in time, I just had to stop forcing it, and let it happen. 

Derek was the only one I let around me when I was practicing because his presence had a calming effect, and I didn’t feel like he was holding me to the impossible expectations my parents were. I was the only one outside of his family he would voluntarily shift in front of, for obvious reasons, and he’d admitted to me that I helped him keep it under control. We could be completely ourselves around each other, and neither of us realised how much that meant until my parents died. They were murdered by a rival coven who’d been hoping to capture me— I’d had a vision of the events when I’d returned home, the house had been dripping with so much magical energy it had been impossible to fight off. 

I’d been distraught and any control I’d gained over my powers had been lost at the sight of my parents’ dead bodies. I’d screamed and fallen to the floor, a torrential wind whipping around me and destroying the house around me. Eventually I passed out, exhausted by the magic I’d exerted and the grief that wrapped around me like a boa constrictor. Derek had found me like that and taken me back to his house, to his mom, for help. When I’d woke, Tahlia Hale had explained what happened, and how social services were waiting to relocate me to my aunt’s home in Florida. I’d been distraught, of course, but I was only sixteen, there was nothing I could do. Derek and I kept contact for a while, but when he started dating a woman named Kate, the letters had depleted until they stopped completely.

//

‘I’m sorry, Cora was it? I’m not sure you have the right person—.’ I started to say, but she cut me off.

‘Hale, my name is Cora Hale, Derek’s younger sister.’ She whispered, and I wondered why she felt the need to lower her voice— who didn’t she want hearing her?

His name made me freeze for a moment, the familiar feeling of pain, rejection and emptiness ricocheting through my heart as it did whenever I thought of him. 

‘Okay, what’s going on, Cora?’ I eventually asked, my tone cautious. Derek had been the only friend I’d had that accepted me for who I was completely. Since he’d stopped writing and essentially dismissed me, I’d been reluctant to let anyone in since, in fear of the unbearable pain when they left.

‘Derek’s in trouble. The whole pack is, actually. There’s this Darach, Jennifer, and a pack of alphas that want us all dead. Derek had a fighting chance when he was an alpha but he gave that up to save me, and if we don’t have help we’re going to die.’ Her voice was hurried, and I felt my heart squeeze at the fear I could hear in her voice, which I understood of course. As his sister and most likely a part of his pack, she was going to be by his side until the end, and knowing death was basically inevitable would scare anyone.

‘Why are you calling me?’ Had he gone back on his promise not to tell anyone? In this situation I could understand, but then why wasn’t he the one calling me?

‘I found your letters in his room. You talk about your magic in them, how hard it is to control without him around.’ She replied, sounding a little sheepish, ‘and honestly, with the magic Jennifer is channeling from these sacrifices, we could use some magic on our side.’

‘Okay, I’m on my way.’ I sighed, there was no question really. Even if it had been nearly ten years since I’d heard from him, there was no way I could dismiss a request for help knowing I could be potentially sentencing Derek to die, ‘I’ll be there in an hour.’

‘Thank you so much!’ She murmured and abruptly hung up the phone.

I shook my head, a fond smile forming on my face as the hundreds of pleasant memories I had with the older Hale flickered through my mind. But I forced it to stop, knowing that nothing good could come of my reminiscing. 

When I’d turned eighteen, I’d inherited an everything my parents had left behind for me. And as much as I’d loved living with my dad’s sister and her husband, they didn’t know about the magic and I hadn’t told them. At the time it was because I was afraid they’d blame me for my parent’s death if they knew, but that was mostly because I was blaming myself. As time had passed, I had realised it wasn’t my fault, but I still didn’t tell them— they were safer if they didn’t know. So once I’d inherited the money my parents left, I packed up and moved to Bakersfield, which was an hour away from Beacon Hills. I’d been attracted to California, because despite living in Florida for two years, it was still my home, and I hadn’t wanted to move back to Beacon Hills, afraid of running into Derek or any of the Hales again. 

I rented an apartment and after I graduated from collage, I got a job as a primary school teacher. But despite how much I loved my job, this place had never really felt like home. I’d been thinking about moving, and receiving Cora’s call felt like a sign. It didn’t take me long to pack, I hadn’t really accumulated much over the years, and within ten minutes I was on the road and desperately trying to distract myself from imagining how Derek was going to react when I turned up. It helped that I was figuring out the best course of action, which threat to deal with first; ideally neutralising Jennifer would be best before she could accumulate more power. But that depended if they were in the midst of an attack when I got there, if that was the case then obviously the alpha pack would need to be taken care of.

Before I knew it, I was arriving in Beacon Hills and following the directions Cora had texted for how to get to Derek’s loft. When I got close enough I didn’t even need the instructions as my magic recognised him, and the pull that somehow still felt so familiar stirred within me and led me to a loft down town. I found myself almost numbly walking up the stairs and knocking on the metal sliding door that I knew he was standing in. As I heard footsteps coming closer, my nerves returned full force, I had to take a deep breath to calm myself down. 

‘Y/N?’ A young girl answered the door, her voice hushed and her posture stiff. I nodded, understanding she wanted quiet for whatever reason.

‘Thank god.’ She grabbed my wrist and yanked me inside the loft, slamming the door behind her.

‘Why are you being so… weird?’ I asked, not able to think of a better word for their erratic behaviour.

‘Well…’ she smiled sheepishly and led me over to the long table at the back of the room, in front of a window that gave an incredible view of the town below, ‘I haven’t actually told him that I called you.’

‘What?’ I blinked, my heart beat picking up anxiously, how the hell would he react? What if he didn’t want to see me? I took a breath and reminded myself I was here to help him, nothing more.

‘Cora?’ My heart skipped a beat at the voice. It was him. I was sure of it, his voice was deeper with age, but I’d recognise it anywhere, even after all this time.

He appeared at the top of the metal staircase, his eyes finding mine and freezing with surprise. I took the moment to take him in, surprised at how much he’d changed. He’d aged well, that was for sure, he had broad shoulders, a muscular frame and he walked with a confidence that had been absent when we were sixteen. But his eyes were still the familiar shade of green, and that similarity comforted me just as it had all that time ago. I idly wondered if he still emitted as much warmth as he had then, and my magic tingled at my fingertips at the thought, yearning to find out. 

‘Hey, Derek.’ I said, my voice tentative and when I saw the way his jaw clenched as he looked away from me, I felt my guards come up.

‘What are you doing here?’ His voice was blunt, and harsh. 

I felt myself flinch and I turned to look out of the window rather than him, hoping he wouldn’t see it. But he did, and his heart squeezed painfully in his chest, hating himself for causing you any kind of pain.

‘I’m here to help, Derek.’ I told him, my voice even and almost robotic.

‘How did you know we needed help?’ He frowned, giving Cora a look when he smelled the guilty chemo signals emitting from her. 

‘It doesn’t matter. I need you to tell me everything you know about the Darach and once she’s taken care of, I’ll deal with Deucalion.’ I sighed, pulling my grimoire out of the shoulder bag I’d bought up to the loft with me.

‘What are you going to do?’ Cora asked, looking at my book curiously and eagerly looking over my shoulder at the pages when I opened it up.

‘First I’m going to neutralise her power, feed back all of the magic she’s gained from sacrifices into the earth where it belongs.’ I stopped as I found the appropriate page, pleased that it only required an incantation and blessed offerings from the five elements.

‘And then?’ Derek prompted.

‘It’s up to you. I’m not an executioner, but there won’t be anything to stop her from doing the same all over again if you let her live.’ I told him honestly, a girl this thirsty for power was unlikely to just give it up completely, especially if she had a vendetta.

‘We’ll figure it out.’ Cora said, knowing her brother didn’t like the idea of killing her, even if she was a psychotic bitch who absolutely deserved it.

‘Can you get her here?’ I asked, pulling out the appropriate element channelling talismans from my bag— they were often needed to provide a tether for incantations, so I always had them on me.

‘Yes.’ He sighed, running a hand through his hair, ‘she’s been trying to get me to agree to help her, if I make her think i’ll do it, she’ll come.’

‘Good, get on that then.’ I said, walking around the loft and placing a token in each corner. 

The sooner I could deal with these threats, the sooner I could leave. I could already feel it happening, the temptation, the need to be near him— it was overriding the abandonment, the anger, the confusion. I needed to get out of here before my common sense was completely eradicated by my body’s, my magic’s, response to him.

//

Taking care of Jennifer had been easy, honestly easier than I’d expected. The only unplanned event was her dying— she suffered a heart attack from the excursion of the power she’d accumulated being pulled from her body. If she hadn’t tried to use her magic to fight me then she wouldn’t have died, but she fought until the end. I could tell Derek and Cora had been relieved— it meant that her blood didn’t have to be on her hands, so in the end I’d been glad for them, too.

Afterwards, we’d moved on to the alpha pack, though that was a little less planned. Derek and Cora had suggested a night of rest before taking them on, and despite not needing to, I’d taken him up on his offer, giving into my body’s desire to be around him for as long as possible. I’d been in the middle of a peaceful nights sleep until I was woken up by the sound of an alarm going off. Derek had yanked me out of bed, him and Cora standing in front of me and blocking me from the sight of those who entered the loft. I waited, allowing my magic to determine how many threats there were, and when I counted five I struck before they could so much as take another step. They all fell to their knees, grasping at their throats as air was taken away from them.

‘Y/N, what are you doing?’ Derek asked, concern in his tone. I felt my heart skip a beat when I realised his concern wasn’t for them, it was for me— he knew the effect of taking a life could have on a person and he didn’t want that for me.

‘Trust me, Der.’ The nickname slipped out of my mouth, feeling familiar and right as it did. I missed Cora’s shock as the usually untrusting Hale stepped back immediately, but kept his worried eyes trained on me as I stepped towards the alphas.

‘I’m not going to kill you, but when you wake up, you will be human.’ I murmured, enjoying their shock before they all slipped into unconsciousness. 

I acted quickly, casting a spell that would ensure they remained asleep until I willed for them to wake— it ensured I’d have enough time to successfully cast the spell.

‘Is that true?’ Cora said after I’d finished casting my sleeping spell, her voice astounded.

‘Yes. There’s a spell I saw a few years ago in here that will do that, but I’m going to modify it a little.’ I murmured, my hands hovering over my grimoire as I thought about the spell I needed. A few seconds later, the book opened on the correct page— it was a lot quicker than flipping through. 

‘Modify it how?’ Derek asked, stepping closer to where I was stood, my back to the ceiling to floor window as I read the spell’s requirements from my book. I could feel the heat radiating from him and I had to fight to keep my eyes from fluttering shut as a wave of comfort washed over me.

‘So that if they get bitten by a werewolf their bodies will reject the bite, that way they can’t go away only to come back to finish what they started.’ I explained, pulling a notepad and pen from my bag to start rewriting the incantation, ‘I’m also going to alter their memories before transporting them somewhere else.’

‘That sounds complicated.’ Derek commented, shifting closer to me not immune to the pull that existed between us.

‘It is, that’s why I put the sleeping spell on them, they can’t wake until I will them to.’ I said lifting myself to sit on the metallic table, my legs crossed as I immersed myself in concentration. 

//

It took days for me to get the incantation correct, and I didn’t move or sleep once. Derek had been concerned, grateful for his bed on the lower ground of the loft as it meant he could be near during the night in case anything happened. I didn’t notice consciously, but my magic was calmer whenever he was in the room around me, and the few rare occasions he did leave my magic put a shield around me. My magic knew when he was around he would keep me safe, even if I was unaware of that myself.

When I finally re-emerged from writing the spell, it was to a room full of strangers who were all eyeing me curiously, aside from a blue eyed man, who was staring at the unconscious alphas with a longing expression. I felt my shield expand at my sudden anxiety, not seeing Cora or Derek anywhere in the room didn’t help.

‘Hi, Y/N?’ A brown haired, brown eyed boy stepped forward, his hand extended and a friendly smile on his face, ‘I’m Scott McCall, this is Stiles,’ he gestured to a honey eyed boy, ‘this is Lydia,’ the strawberry blonde girl waved, ‘this is Allison,’ the dark haired beauty offered me a shy smile, ‘this is Issac.’ The curly haired boy offered a bashful wave, ‘and that is Peter.’ He gestured to the man who didn’t spare me a glance, his eyes fixed on the alphas.

‘Nice to meet you all.’ I smiled, shy myself, ‘what’s going on?’

‘Derek asked us to keep an eye on you while you were out of it in spell writing land.’ Stiles explained, his eyes becoming suspicious as he too noticed Peter being sketchy.

‘Where is he?’ I wondered, slipping off the table and stretching my aching muscles.

‘He and Cora had to go and get groceries.’ Lydia said, as Scott’s eyes darted to the door.

‘Sounds like they’re back.’ He murmured just before the loft door slid open to reveal Cora and Derek carrying grocery bags.

I felt myself relax, comforted at seeing two familiar faces in a room full of strangers.

‘Y/N, you’re back.’ Derek murmured, practically shoving the bags he was holding into Issac’s arms as he made his way over to me, ‘are you alright?’

I felt my magic start to buzz at the feel of his warmth as he came to a stop in front of me, his brow furrowed in concern.

‘I’m fine,’ I smiled softly, ‘I’m ready to cast the spell.’ My eyes drifted over to Peter again to find his cold and calculating eyes on us. I felt a shiver move down my spine as a feeling of foreboding washed over me. My hand clasped Derek’s, the skin to skin contact allowing me to communicate with him without having to speak a word.

Peter is giving off foreboding energy and he keeps looking at the alphas with longing.

Derek’s expression hardened as he looked over to his uncle, his jaw clenching in frustration and anger. His eyes returned to mine, the both of us ignoring the confusion of the others. His green eyes softened as he stared back into my eyes.

He’s power-hungry. He killed my sister so that he could become an alpha, he’s actually the one who bit and turned Scott. He also murdered everyone who was connected to the fire that killed most of my family.

My eyes widened in shock, my heart squeezed painfully at the expression of grief on his face, and as much as I longed to talk to him about it, I knew now wasn’t the time.

Is he still an alpha?

He shook his head and added, I killed him and became an alpha, I had to give it up in order to save Cora when the Darach attacked her though. We’re both beta’s now.

My hand squeezed his comfortingly as pain moved through his expression at the memories of his sister in pain, should I include him in the spell? Make him human?

Derek stared at me for a long moment, his expression torn between doing what was right and what was obligated through the bond of family. Eventually he said, Yes.

I nodded, looking over to Peter and casting the incantation to render him unconscious. The others jumped, looking between me and the unconscious beta in disbelief.

‘He‘ll be included in the spell, too.’ I explained, picking up the memo pad I’d discarded on the table with the completed incantation, ‘when he wakes he’ll be human, with no memory of ever being a werewolf, as will all of the others. They will then be transported back to where they originated from with no memories of Beacon Hills or anyone they met when they came here, well, aside from Peter.’

‘You can do that?’ Stiles’ jaw hung open in disbelief, until Lydia elbowed him in the stomach, his mouth snapped shut with an audible click.

‘Yes, but I’ll need to concentrate.’ I said, ‘so if you’re staying, you’ll need to be quiet and over there.’ I pointed to the area where Derek’s bed resided and bit back a smile when they all shuffled over without argument.

With a wave of my hand, I lifted all of the alphas, and Peter, so that they formed a circle. I sat at the centre and closed my eyes, blocking out the several pairs of eyes I could feel intently focused on me. I was relieved at how easily the first phase of the spell went, demoting them to humans was simple, it was the transportation that was going to take it out of me. I idly wondered if I should have warned the others how weak I was going to be after, but it was too late now. I had my eyes closed to allow for maximum concentration so I didn’t see the amazed expressions of most of the others as each of the former alphas started to disappear. They faded gradually, like bubbles from a bubble bath fizzling away until they were all gone, aside from Peter. What I didn’t know was Derek’s eyes never wavered from mine, he stayed fixed on me, his concern growing as he noticed my breathing becoming ragged and my heart beat slowing as exhaustion overcame me. 

I tried to stand when it was done, hoping to at least get onto a bed to rest and regain my energy, but my knees buckled. I was unconscious before my body hit the ground. Which was why I didn’t feel Derek’s arms catch me and lift me bridal style. He ushered the others from his bedroom area and laid me underneath the covers before tucking me in. The pack watched, astounded, as Derek’s stony expression was no where to be seen, a soft, gentle one in its place. He made sure she was alright before ordering the others from the loft, not wanting them to disturb what was obviously vital sleep. 

When they were gone— taking Peter with them and promising to drop him off at his apartment down town— he sat next to his bed and held her hand in his. He tried to take her pain, but let out a relieved breath when he couldn’t find any. As he stared at her serene expression as she slept, he made a vow to himself then and there not to let her go again. He needed her in his life, and he hadn’t realised how much until now.

A/N: I’m aware this is a bit of a cliffhanger ending, but it felt right to wrap it up here! The problems taken care of, and when she wakes up they’re going to talk and sort out their issues. I.e. happily ever after. Hope you liked it! 

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— synopsis: you didn’t do much after getting through high school. you got an associates degree in business and just rented an apartment above an empty store to open a small tea/coffee shop on a quiet street in japan. you had a few regulars and always had a few tourists passing through, but never really a crowd. you were happy with your quiet life, up until a certain prohero all but flew in through your doors one warm afternoon and threw you for a loop.

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