***CURRENTLY UNDER REVISION *** "Welcome to the humble abode of misfit toys," Isaac mutters and claps Stiles on the back. - Isaac's mother had gotten sick when he was six. A year later, she passed. His father went crazy after his wife died. He blamed his son for her death and abused him, mentally and physically. He was put into the McCall home at age ten. Lydia's mother had went AWOL on her and her father when she was almost three. When Lydia started going through puberty, her father started to notice her in a way a father shouldn't notice his own daughter. She was put into the McCall home at age thirteen. Allison's mother abandoned her at the hospital right after she was born. She was placed into the McCall home at age seven. Scott McCall's father left him and his mother when she finally told him to get out of the house. Scott was only five. Melissa told him to leave and come back when he got his priority straight. He never came back. Then came Stiles Stilinski, the newest member of the group. His father was an alcoholic who wouldn't come home at night. His mother was in the hospital, slowly dying. He was placed in the McCall home at age sixteen, a few years after everyone else. They're all misfits in their own ways. Always will be.

Then there was one "You don't care about getting hurt. But you know how i feel? I'll be devastated and if you die, I'll going out of my freaking mind." What you said was true but now it was happening to me. And you die without knowing i really do love you and how sorry i was. Disclaimer: i didn't own teen wolf _________________ © copyright 2014 FREAKSINTHEMIDDLE

one shots of stydia {unedited} all credits go to the show teen wolf

He lifted his head and suddenly his eyes didn't have the same caramel hue, just plain brown and I didn't want to map his paint splatter moles like the infinite galaxies I read about at the library. I watched as his ski slope nose became less of an art piece and the hair I once loved to fiddle with looked coarse and dull, I guess that's the only way you can describe unloving someone.

A Sequel to "Antidepressant | A Stydia AU" ~~~~~ The Guy with Sleeping Pills "Hey Lydia. I know you hate me, and I know you can never forgive me after what I've done. I'm not searching for any pity once I say what I need to say, I just need to breathe. I haven't slept, and my doses of Sleeping Pills have increased. I just want to hear your voice, know every ounces of words you used, and what you did today; maybe that will help me sleep again. Every time I close my eyes, the image of you pops up in that reoccurring nightmare. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I love you." Sent 2:37am Read 7:48am "Goodbye Lydia." Read 7:52am ©Copyright 2016 by thecastaways ~~~~~ "I've been literally waiting a long time for this story to continue!!!" ~@lauwenmendoza "ITS LITERALLY 1AM AND I SCREAMED BC I GOT THE NOTIFICATION AND MY BROTHER WAS LIKE WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SCREAMING ABOUT" ~@blxssxms

❝The end is unknown but I think I'm ready as long as you're with me❞ It all began when Jackson stood her up for a date. ( extended summary inside ) ( short story )

❝Beauty's on the surface wearing thin, Come closer, show the marks upon your skin❞ In which a boy lives inside Lydia's mirror, and only she can see him. ( extended summary inside )

The Girl with Antidepressants "Allison. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean anything I said. I just wanted to protect you. I didn't want you to get hurt, just like me. I've accepted the fact that not all guys are like Jackson. And if Isaac makes you happy, then I'm happy for you. I love you so much. Sorry. Please forgive me. Talk to me when you're ready." Sent 12:37am Read 12:42 am. - 1:42 am, March 18, 2012. "Hello. Is this Lydia Martin?" "Yes. Who is this?" "This is Mr. Mendoza, of Beacon Hills Hospital. I'm sorry to say this but, Ms. Allison Argent is dead." ©Copyright 2015 by thecastaways Ranked #227 in Fanfiction 2015 ~~~~~ Created: January 2015 Ended: November 28, 2015

"One love, one house." .............. Set in an alternate universe where Stiles and Lydia had never met, they are stuck as room mates for a year. It's not ideal. Stiles has no idea how to act around her, and for once, a boy is somehow making Lydia nervous. It's complicated. Meddling supernatural friends aren't much help either.

┌ The simple, yet undeniable power, of human love. ┘ a collection of Stiles and Lydia oneshots, mostly au's. requests are open! contains more well written one shots towards the end of the book, as this grew with me as a writer. [started: September, 2015]