Hi I'm KC and I'm from New Zealand, previously known as @/nightowls-multifandom-imagines and @noonesgoneuntitheyregone, and I sometimes write fanfics but I suck at it so I prefer to read them instead lol
If u like my story ideas, feel free to follow but keep in mind they probably won't be adapted to bigger fics due to my procrastination and writers block. However, If anyone likes my ideas and wants to put their own spin on it WITHOUT A.I.‼️Absolutely feel free and tag me :)
Also I do have a masterlist but it hasn't been updated since 2024.. yikes 😬
So this may be a little self indulgent bc I am soooo gay for Ariana Madix 😍 but imagine one of the off campus boys... sheeeeit or the girls falling for love island host!reader.
Like I just imagine either Garrett or Dean specifically, trying to break away from their fuckboy persona bc theyre older now and wanna settle down and they go in with the promise to give the experiment their all and not to leave one more broken heart in their wake but that all goes out the window when you, the love island host, walks in..
Okay but imagine instead of kayda, it's reader that comes into the villa as a new bombshell and both Dean and Garrett have walked away from their doors/couples and instead of turning one away like our girl kayda did, she welcomes them both to her side of the bed 🤭
Love Island!Garrett and Reader being the nosiest couple in the Villa
A/N I miss love island bro 😭😭 but here's a little idea I had (loosely inspired by Brinity) I'm actually kinda obsessed with this concept so let me know if you want more of them! also sorry I have been a bit of an #offlinequeen, I will get to answering everything more tomorrow but I just wanted to get this idea posted lol
“No way.”
The sudden sound of your voice pulls Garrett from his borderline nap as he feels you sit up slightly from where you’re lounging against his side.
He shifts against one of the many fluorescent colored pillows that litters Soul Ties—(Garrett thinks they’re tacky, you think that they are the only thing preserving your modesty to the American public, both of you agree that they are ridiculously easy to nap on)—letting out a questioning hum.
“Okay, don’t look now, but Dean is totally pulling Allie for a chat right now—,”
Garrett turns to look, because last he saw, Allie was having a very boring looking conversation with Sean by the pool and he can only imagine what the guy must be looking like as he watches the newest bombshell in the Villa pull his partner away for a chat, but you’ve already tangled your fingers into his curls, jerking his head back towards you.
“Ah—Hey!” Garrett lightly pinches the muscle of your calf from where it’s thrown over his lap.
“I told you not to look, just—I’ll tell you what’s happening, but don’t be obvious.” Your fingers smooth the slight sting against his scalp absentmindedly, but your eyes stay focused on whatever’s happening over his shoulder. “Okay, act like I’m chatting you up with the sexiest lines you’ve ever heard in your life.”
Garrett snorts lightly. “Yeah, because that’s believable.”
You let your jaw drop in mock offense. “Fine. I guess you don’t want to hear about how Dean’s physically helping pull Allie up from the bean bags right now.”
“No shit.” Garrett’s eyebrows raise slightly in surprise.
“Yes shit,” you confirm excitedly. “He’s, like, fully holding her hand, fingers interlocked and everything. Oh, Sean looks pissed—Stop trying to look!”
“Okay, okay,” Garrett laughs lightly, relaxing back into the cushions as he starts tracing absentminded circles on your ankle bone. “What’s happening now?”
You squint. “They’re still chatting on the lawn—I’m gonna try to read their lips.”
“...You’re gonna—?”
“Shh! Okay, so Dean’s being like, ‘Hey Allie, I was thinking we could explore our connection more’.”
Garrett shakes his head in amusement as you drop your voice an octave to mimic Dean.
You continue, “Allie doesn’t really look impressed.” You pause. “Okay, now Dean is giving her crazy bedroom eyes—He’s like, ‘I just think we could explore our connection with our mouths. Like, my mouth on your mouth. Being all hot and sexy with our mouth connection—’,”
“He is not saying that.”
“Oh yeah? And how would you know?” You look down indignantly.
“‘Being all hot and sexy with our mouth connection’,” he mocks. “I don’t think there is a single guy in the world that has ever said that.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t realize you were the lip reader here.”
Garrett laughs. “You’re not even letting me look.”
“Exactly. Now—,”
He watches your face as you follow the two other Islanders with your eyes, the excitement on your features morphing to disappointment as you pout.
“—Ugh, I can’t see them anymore.”
Garrett lets his hand travel up your leg to the dip of your hip—with zero protest from you—playing lightly with the strings of your bikini bottoms. “Well, if I had to guess from the whole ‘mouth connection’ thing, they’re probably just picking up from where they left off last night.”
You still, finally reverting your gaze back to him. “What happened last night?”
“I mean…” Garrett tries to suppress his grin when your eyes narrow. “All I know is that I saw them walking out of the photobooth together last night. And Dean’s not exactly subtle so…”
“And you’re just telling me this now?!” You lightly slap his bare chest.
Garrett’s hand spreads against your hip, his fingers digging possessively into the skin. “Well, I was going to tell you earlier, but then I remembered that you didn’t even finish, like, a third of your water bottle yesterday.”
“Oh, so you’re purposefully withholding gossip from me as punishment because I can be a little forgetful?”
Garrett meets your dramatic gaze with a flat look. “If it makes you drink water, yes.”
“Fine—,” You pick up your water bottle, exaggeratedly going to take a defiant sip.
Your water bottle seems to agree with Garrett though—deciding to also punish you for the fact that you’ve had less than 5 sips of water today—because no sooner had you brought the nozzle to your mouth and squeezed the white plastic than a jet of water suddenly spurts in your face.
A surprised laugh forces itself out of Garrett’s throat, mixing with the sound of your giggles when you can’t help but join in.
“That was the funniest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”
“It was not that funny!”
“You’re laughing!” Garrett points out incredulously before you both dissolve into another fit of giggles.
“Shh, shh, shh,” you try to quiet yourself down, creasing over until your temple is bumping against his shoulder. “Sean is definitely looking at us like we’re freaks right now.”
“Let him.”
“No, because he’s gonna think we’re laughing at him or something,” you try to argue—even though, only moments prior, you had been laughing at him.
Garrett just shakes his head, his tone sickeningly sweet as he stops laughing and looks at you through half-lidded eyes. “C’mere.”
And then with a gentleness not at all necessary for the situation, he cups your face with a large hand, tenderly wiping at the water droplets clinging to your skin. Your expression softens, laughter trickling off into quiet breaths as you still underneath him, letting him continue to trace over every inch of your face with his calloused thumbs.
A small, drowsy smile makes its way onto his face and suddenly all the energy you had just a moment earlier drains. The summer Fiji heat settles like warm honey, pulling you and Garrett back into the quietness of the afternoon. You let out a small sigh when Garrett finally leans down to press a lazy kiss against your lips, fingers tangling in the thick curls at the nap of his neck.
You feel him pull away slowly, your eyes still closed as he presses one, and then two, more lingering kisses to your lips before settling down next to you, his large hand tracing soothing patterns up and down your back.
Distantly, you can hear the sounds of two Islanders chatting as they use the gym equipment, the steady taps of a ping-pong ball bouncing back and forth, hushed whispers between a few of the girls that you’re sure you’ll hear more about when you all get ready for the evening. But that all fades away as you listen to the steady inhale and exhale of Garrett’s breaths. You let out a content hum from where you’re tucked under his chin.
“Don’t think I’m just gonna forget the fact that you didn’t tell me about the Allie and Dean thing.”
You feel Garrett’s chest vibrate with laughter underneath you. “Oh, I know you won’t.”
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Omg no bc me and my gf have recently started watching love island and I needa know what the briar u boys and girls dynamics would be if they were in that show.
To the writer that been reignited my love for the omegaverse, please I need more omegaverse x off campus 😩 also Ily and thank you for feeding my addiction 😆😘
And all I can think about is us leaving as close "will they won't they" friends and after surviving a night stranded in a foreign city with no cell service or a way to get home and only eachother to rely on, we come out of it stronger and with the startling realization that those "boy troubles" we left to get away from, was just us hiding from the real truth.
TW: d*lan*y-- FUCK HIM!!! Blood. Semi-violent reader. She/Her used for reader.
Thinking of poly!Garrett x reader x Hannah running into d*lan*y while out with the guys and their gfs on a group date and just as hes about to throw a punch, the boys holding his shoulders back and Hannah begging him not to risk his career over her again. Reader steps in and talks him down, a smug d*lan*y behind her, thinking he's gonna get away without so much as a scratch before she turns around and sends him to the concrete, blood spraying from his nose, "Gare might have hockey to lose but I don't. If I see u near Hannah or any girl again, I'm going for ur kneecaps next. I'd love to see u walk, let alone skate again after I'm done with them"
And everyones just looking at her with shock bc she's known as the sweet, non confrontational one of the group. But there's pride too bc they just know she'll do whatever to protect the ones she loves 💜
Okay so after months of trying, my gf has finally convinced me to watch 'the summer I turned pretty' 🙄🥰 and after seeing belly sit for savannahs painting, it had me thinking..
What if Garrett's mum had them sit for their paintings as teenagers and it's not until after she dies, and they're older and FINALLY together and getting married do they see that his mum actually painted them side by side as husband and wife, a sign from his mother that she always knew y/n was the one for him.. AHHHHHHHH PLEASE SOMEONE WRITE IT!!!
Okay but what about a terminally ill or in remission!reader who asks briars very own fuckboy, Garrett, to help her cross out her sexiest fantasies off her bucket list and somewhere along the way, he starts helping her tick off the other mundane stuff, too and they eventually fall for eachother blah blah.
Bonus points if he doesn't know about her being sick and just thinks it's a normal 'before life and kids-have as much fun in uni' type bucket list until they have a heart to heart about his dad and his mothers illness and she pulls away bc she doesn't wanna be the reason he loses someone else to cancer again and it's just angsty until yk he eventually wins her back bc "now that he's had her, he can't let her go" 😫😫 and yeah.. fuck ima cryyyy, it's just really heavy on 'a walk to remember' vibes.
If anyone wants to write this lmk!! I'd love to read it ❤❤
Omg guysssssss!!! I had the spiciest fucking dream the other night about Walter Keys Mckey, Garrett Graham and Dean Di Laurentis AND I CANT STOP THINKING ABOUT IT 🥵😫😫😫 AHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Nsfw themes below, not a fic!! Just info about the dream. Not edited btw so im sorry if it sucks. A small blurb might be in the works tho 🤭 and I promise it'll be somewhat decently edited lol
So basically, in the dream... I'm dating Keys, right? And idk I guess with all his coding and classes, he just hasn't had the time to fulfill my... ahem high sex drive (lol I just realized I'm telling a bunch of strangers my wet dream lmfao tmiiiii but anyways) so we sought out briar's very own fuckboys, Garrett and Dean, and offered to let them join with the promise that they don't get emotionally attached... which as we all know they're not into that so they accept.
Skip somewhere down the line and past a really realllllly hot sex scene with all 3 of them (I'm sorry to skip over that but I can't describe that many limbs, it's hard enough writing a sex scene with 2 people lol), Dean has fallen for allie and has ended the arrangement... booooo but it's okay because we loveeeee maverick and his jlo in this house 🤗💕 Leaving his captain in shambles as he fails to live up to his end of the deal. And ends up falling for me eeeeeeeek 🤭☺🥰🥰🥰 leading to keys, ever the observant boyfriend, to enforce a new rule where he always ALWAYS has to be present during sex.
Which...to keep it short and sweet bc this might be going in the fic. Idk?? As I said I suckkkk at writing smut... we don't obey and end up going behind his back (I'm sorry keys, forgive meeee 🥺) first, with a fucking hotttt ass video call, omg girlies if I could describe that in detail...fuck if I can live that in detail 🤤🥵 I fucking would and then with us actually doing it...
And for the part that I was dreading, as much as it breaks my heart to say... keys finds out and leaves me 🥺💔💔💔
There's also moreee but it might be going in the fic 🤭🤞 hehe
I'm just thinking about..instead of some random girl, Hannah walks in on Garrett eating reader out instead and she joins in 🤭 oof fuck and since we all know Hannah struggles with sex, much less with a girl, what if Garrett teaches her how to go down on reader fuckkkkk 🥵🥵🥵
"Just like that," Garrett praises, holding ur legs open from behind as Hannah does as instructed. Head nuzzled between ur thighs, chin absolutely drenched. "That's my girls...fuck, you're both doing so good for me."
Sooo I finished off campus last night and it got me thinking some things...
• Garrett Graham x gf!reader: where he gets jealous that she hooked up with Dean in the past (and vice versa)
•Garrett Graham x First time!reader: where reader was his first time ever and he wanted to pursue it but she wasn't the relationship type and rejected him..so heartbroken, he vowed to never let himself fall hard like that again and became briar u's resident playboy.. only for her to show up and derail his whole life and blah blah they get together.
•im also in desperate need for Allie x reader x Dean... hell, even Allie on her own with reader sounds fucking good too #gaypanic
Honestly I have a million ideas but none at the same time and I just need NEED someone to write for these beautiful...albeit messy lol people. Please and thank you 😘
I'm currently rewaching izombie from the start and I cant stress enough, how badly I need some Lowell and Peyton (x reader) fics!! Like why isn't there any????
If there's any izombie fans still lurking on this app ...preferably ones that write, please with a brain cherry on top, make a fic!! I beg you!!
Don't make me come out of hiatus 😡👊 lol but seriously... I need them 🥺
