Teen wolf preferences, imagines and requests

Peter Hale Imagine~The blind wolf

Requested by: Voidpyschodoll

Request: About Peter :) About that I am the adoptive sister from Stiles but I've always been a werewolf and blind. So if I come in the loft, I see everyone talking and fighting with Peter. When I walk forward I feel something weird in my stomach, so then I look at Peter and y/n knows Peter is her soulmate. She walks to Peter and kisses him. Everyone is shocked including Peter and Stiles flips. And suddenly y/n can see.

A/N: I am so sorry but I couldn't make it any longer. I didn't know what else to put into it. I hope you like it.

Warnings: None, I guess.

Words: 1.207

Pairing: Peter Hale x Reader

Y/N's POV.

"Stiles, have you seen my glasses?" I ask. "On the table," he says and I walk to the table. I am blind since I was born. But I am a werewolf too. I was born this way. A blind wolf. My parents were werewolves too. They died when I was five because of werewolf-business. Someone wanted territory. I was adopted by Stiles and his family. I've learned from my parents before they died how to live with my blindness. I've learned how to look without actually looking but using my hearing. I can't read but I can hear people move and because all the vibrations in the air I can 'see' the furniture and other things. Stiles tried to keep me out of wolf-business as much as possible and for a long time I wanted to. My parents died thanks to it so I hated that I was a werewolf but in time I've learned to accept it and I am ready to help them. Today is the first time that I am going to their pack-meetings. I've met most of them when they came by but I haven't met Derek yet. Stiles needs to go a little bit earlier because he needs to pick up Lydia and I need to do my homework before I am going to the meeting. I go to a school for blind-people. Like I said I can't read normal letters so I can't go to a normal school. "I need to go. I'll see you at Derek's," Stiles says and he gives me a kiss on my crown. "No worries. Everything will be fine," I say and I put my glasses on. I walk upstairs and make my homework as fast as possible. When I am done I walk outside and call for a taxi. When I have one I tell the driver where to go. It doesn't take long to get to Derek's loft. I walk to the door and I open it. I walk upstairs and by every door I feel the numbers that are on it. When I've found Derek's loft I can hear a lot of people yelling. I open the door but apparently they haven't noticed me because they are all still yelling. Suddenly I can feel something. I haven't felt it before but it feels good. It is an attraction to something or actually someone. It is literally an attraction. I can feel my chest pull towards it. My heart wants it. My heart needs it. I can't hear the yelling anymore. I put a step forward and I can feel something strange in my stomach. It tickles and it is actually really nice. I take a few more steps forward but I can't stop walking anymore. My feet don't listen to my head anymore but it does what my heart wants. It wants the person everyone is yelling at. That person is my soulmate. I can feel him coming closer and closer. Then when I am standing immediately in front of him I kiss him. The yelling stopped and I pull back I open my eyes and I see light. It is too bright so I close my eyes again but I open them slowly. I can see! At first it is blurry but then everything gets a clear shape. "Why did you do that? Do you know who that is? Y/n, do you hear me?" Stiles yells. "Stiles," I say. "Y/n, what came up in your mind? Why...?" "Stiles," I interrupt him. "Y/n, you need to listen to me...," Stiles goes one. "Stiles!" I yell. He is immediately quiet. "You need to listen to me," I say. "What?" he asks. "I-I can see," I say. "What can you see in him?" he asks. "No, I can see," I say. "Yes, what can you see?" he asks. "I can see everything! Stiles, I am not blind anymore!" I say. "What? That is impossible," he says. "You are wearing a green shirt with the letters 88 on it in red," I say to him. "You can see," he says and he hugs me. "But how? And why did you kiss him?" he asks. "Yes, I'd like to know why you kissed me. Not that it wasn't nice because it was much better than nice...," Peter says but Stiles hits him before he can finish his sentence. "We are going to let you talk this out," Scott says and the others walk outside so only Stiles, Peter and I are left in the room. "It maybe sound strange but I felt an attraction towards him. Literally. I-I think... No, I know he is my soulmate. After I kissed him I could see again," I say. "But why him?" Stiles asks. "I have heard all your stories about him but every person has good and bad inside them. Stiles you do remember you being the Nogitsune?" I ask. "Of course I remember but he is much worse," Stiles says. "No, he isn't. You know Yin and Yan. He is Yan. He acts real bad but from the inside he is a real sweetie. The people you need to look out for are the people that act like Yin. They act nice but are evil inside," I say. "I love you see the good in people but there is no good inside him," Stiles says. "There is some good inside me but I don't think I am a 'real sweetie'," Peter says. "But besides that you have a lovely sister." "Say one more word about my sister and I'll kill you!" Stiles says. "Stiles calm down," I say. "That he is your soulmate does not mean that you have to be together, right?" Stiles asks. "Well, I wouldn't mind...," Peter says but Stiles jumps up. "Stiles," I say. "I am not ready to accept it," Stiles says. "Maybe in time but not now." "I know that and I accept that," I say. "I know I can't stop it and if you actually like him it is your choice to be with him. Maybe you can bring out the good in him. And if you hurt her I am going to get a branch of mountain ash, wrap it in wolfsbane, roll it in mistletoe and shove it up your freaking...," "Alright Stiles. No need to be the overprotective brother," I say. He hugs me and after that he walks outside. "No worries. We can take it slow," Peter says.