✓ LACROSSE ⤷ TEEN WOLF GIF SERIES

Meetings

Scott: You were the new girl, and after almost instantly making friends with Danny, who you learned was the gay goalie of the Beacon Hills High lacrosse team, you found yourself being dragged along to one of their games. That was when Scott first saw you, sitting in the front of the bleachers, cheering on Danny. Scott glanced your way multiple times that night, and he couldn't help but wonder to himself how he hadn't seen you at the school all week. After the game concluded, with a successful win due to 3 goals scored by the mysterious boy who kept smiling at you, you proceeded to congratulate Danny, and ask him who the smiling boy was. "That's Scott McCall," was his response. You saw this 'Scott' smiling your way, and you couldn't help but notice that it almost seemed wider this time; as if he had heard you ask about him.

Stiles: Stiles had to admit that he'd been crushing on you slightly ever since the very first time he saw you, pulling the most adorable concentration face, with your tongue between your lips a little, totally unaware that he was even there. That was, of course, until you had glanced up and seen this boy just staring at you, and you had lost the face, frowning. He had quickly looked away, embarrassed, and left the library to find Scott. It was only a matter of hours later when they were together, and he saw you, again, this time walking through the hallway of the school. The second he did, he grabbed his best friend and yanked him around the corner, head down. "That wasn't very subtle," Scott had teased, and Stiles bit back whatever witty remark had come to mind, too preoccupied with how he couldn't get your face out of his head.

Derek: Derek had been caught, and you were the daughter of the culprit. You'd sneak into his cell every night and give him just a little bit of food and water, the little you could take without raising suspicion. At first, he clearly thought you were working with your parents, but he'd soon realised otherwise, and each time you'd come, he'd give you a small smile that was gone as soon as it came. One night, he heard you get caught bringing him food and your father was threatening to shoot you if you ever came down to the cells again. It had been a few nights since then, and Derek heard someone coming down the stairs. You appeared in view, dressed entirely in black with a backpack on your arm and a set of keys in your hand. You escaped from your werewolf hunting family in the blink of an eye, and all in a state of mutual understanding. All this time, you'd never even said a word to each other.

Isaac: You were Scott's cousin, and you'd been staying with the McCall mother and son for a week now. You had yet to meet Isaac, who Melissa had told you was also staying with them, but he seemed to not be around often. You were using the bathroom one morning and Melissa and Scott were both supposed to be out, so upon realising you'd forgotten your clothes in the guest bedroom, and quickly wrapped a towel around you and stepped outside. The second you did so, though, you heard an intake of breath and looked over to see your cousin and this so called 'Isaac' standing right there, in the hallway, trying to look anywhere but at you. "Oh my god, [Y/N] put some clothes on right now!" Scott had yelled, his face red as he grabbed Isaac and pulled him away.

Liam: Liam, being the newest addition to the pack, was having a hard time feeling adequate in comparison to the others around him. He watched them save people time and time again, and he had never done that for anyone; he wasn't sure that he ever could. That was until he saw you. You had gotten in the way of killing Scott, according to Braedon, who was doing anything and everything she could to get to the true alpha. Liam saw her approach you and saw her strangling you, the sharp wire around your neck drawing blood, and he felt his anger give way to adrenaline as he lunged at her, knocking her back and letting out a roar. He ran back to you, grabbing you and carrying you to where the rest of the pack had just arrived. Everyone sprung into action around him, and Liam got lost as you were taken from his arms and someone called for an ambulance, others going off to find Braedon. The adrenaline had worn off and Liam just stood there until Scott finally stood in front of him, noticing his beta's stress and confusion. Scott put an hand on Liam's shoulder firmly and looked into his eyes. "You did that, Liam. You saved her. That was you."

Lydia: Lydia was the one who found you. You were almost dead, lying on the side of the road after being hit by a car. Lydia had found herself driving, not knowing where she was going, until suddenly she pulled up and saw a body, covered in blood. She had panicked, not wanting to go through that again, and ran towards you, seeing that you were still breathing, and called an ambulance. When you woke in the hospital the next day, Lydia was by your bedside, asleep in a chair with her hand in yours. You had never even met her, and yet, here she was. She woke up and gave you a tired smile, realising that she was still holding your hand, and she pulled it back. "I hope you don't mind, you were talking in your sleep, and I didn't know if it would help, but I think you were having a nightmare, so I..." You just smiled weakly and placed your hand over hers, uttering a thank you, not only for that, but for saving your life.

Allison: Allison had met plenty of werewolves in her time, but you were different. You were with the alpha pack, but you'd never threatened her. Sure, you'd messed with the rest of Scott's little pack, but never Allison. You'd never even spoken a word to her, and the first time you met, she had pulled a knife on you, and you'd simply smirked and run away. Allison soon sought you out, finding you in the middle of the night to question you, and you had simply smirked, explaining that she was too pretty to be messed with before turning around and running, leaving Allison behind to question what you meant.