Brett Talbot - Blog Posts

i love how basically the whole fandom has collectively decided to ignore canon and decide that everyone is queer in Teen Wolf

personally i think brett deserved more screen time and a boyfriend

Liam Dunbar and Brett Talbot | Teen Wolf | Not my gif | Requested

Liam: It has to be around here somewhere...

Y/N: *behind them* What is?

*Liam and Brett turn around quickly*

Brett: Babe, what are you doing here?

Y/N: *walks closer to them* I’ve noticed you two have been hanging around a lot. Which is odd since you two hate each other. So I followed you.

Liam: *shakes his head* We don’t hate each other, well not anymore.

Y/N: *chuckles* Really? Because if I remember correctly during the scrimmage, you were just about ready to kill each other. *turns to Liam* Is that why you brought Brett here, in the middle of the woods, to kill him?

Liam: *shocked* What? No, no! I-I don’t want to kill him. I just needed help to find a hole I fell in the other day.

Brett: *turns to Liam* Sounds a lot like you want to kill me and bury me in the woods.

Y/N: *nods* It really does.

Liam: *frustrated* No! I don’t want to kill anyone, okay! Will you two just help me look for this hole... *starts walks away and mumbles* No wonder they’re together, they’re both crazy.

Requests are OPEN!

Scowling

Brett Talbot x Hale!Reader

Warning: Family Drama but it’s the Hales, I mean ofc

Summary: A worried older brother leads you to angrily watch your boyfriend at lacrosse practice.

Requested by anonymous

Prompts:

72. “Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.”

short and sweet??? idk

Drama in your family was far from a surprise. In fact, it was sort of a given. Being a Hale came with its own connotations and you held to deal with them since you were young.

Cora was your fraternal twin sister and when the fire occurred, she had helped you escape the house. You both had then fled, determined to stay together. But when you had gotten back to Beacon Hills to find out your older brother, Derek, was still alive, things changed.

Not only did you want to stay in Beacon Hills but you wanted to help out Scott and his friends as much as possible. Needless to say, your siblings—who had always treated you like a baby in need of protecting like everyone in your family—weren’t too keen on the idea but they trusted Scott.

You had gotten into a fight with Derek just recently. While Cora had gone and left Beacon Hills, Derek had come back in the wake of a supposed Deadpool. It was a list of the supernaturals in Beacon Hills as well as a price for their head.

You were on it.

You turned up to Devonford Prep with a scowl permanently planted on your face. You flopped down onto the open bleachers and watch with little interest as the lacrosse team is in the midst of practice. It didn’t take long for the practice to pause and for your boyfriend, Brett, to jog over to you.

“Y/N?” He asked, clearly surprised to see you. “What are you doing here? You don’t usually show up until the end of practice.” He walked up and took the open seat beside you. You felt like you’re radiating irritation but you couldn’t help it.

“I’m angry, but what’s new?” You questioned with a cynical tone as your scowl seemed to deepen. Brett moved to sit on the bleacher a step lower, turning around to face you. “You can’t help, if you’re wondering.”

“Just smile,” he said, looking up at you, “I really need to see you smile right now.” As he took your hands in his, you couldn’t help it as your lips tugged upward. “There it is.”

“Derek wants me to leave town,” you scoffed, interlocking your fingers with his in an effort to keep calm. “I know this Deadpool thing is dangerous and all, but I’m not a kid!” Brett chuckled lightly, prompting your brows to furrow. “What?”

“They’re pretty serious about this money thing, Y/N.”

“And I’m serious about staying here!” You retorted with a pout. You sighed finally, pulling your hands from his and cupping his face. “You can’t make me leave either.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it,” he responded before connecting your lips. You both ignored the few wolf-whistles from the team as you pulled apart. “Derek just cares about you, I think you’re going to have to deal with that.”

“I don’t like when you’re right,” you whined, scrunching your nose up as Brett got to his feet. A whistle sounded, signaling that practice was continuing. “Go and be athletic.” Brett smiled softly as he pressed a kiss to your forehead before going to rejoin the team.

You watched the lacrosse team continue practice, a small smile on your face.