Nightowl's Multifandom Imagines

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[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

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

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

NSFW/MDNI!!!!

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."

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

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 😘

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

Thoughts about Maya Hawke?

Ummm I love her!!

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

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 🥺

[lottiecentric-deactivated202505]

i feel like travis would take forever to work up the courage to put his arm around you if you were to fall asleep on his shoulder. his hands are so clammy and his arm is shaking so hard…he shakes so much that when he finally puts his arm around you, you wake up 😭 then he acts like it’s whatever but really he’s kicking himself mentally for fucking it up so bad….loser (affectionate)

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

Happy bday to me!!

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

Is there anyone on here that wants to help me beat my high score of 18 crown wins before the new season comes? I'm only on 11 :(

Last season me went crazy, I don't know how to top it.

[maines]

AGATHA ALL ALONG | 1.08

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

""Keep it up and you won't get to my age" well, that didn't age well, did it? :'(

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

I usually don't do RIP posts because I find them disingenuous and cringey but charmed was a huge part of my growing up, so just this once..

To the oldest and most powerful halliwell, blessed be <3

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

Clay Beresford x Assistants Mum!Reader.

Based on this post | This, however, is set months past what is described in the original post.

I couldn't come up with a name for the assistant, so I just named her after the character that inspired her (aka Zara). Ngl I almost named her Joey but then i remembered there's already a Clay fic with a kid named Joey, haha.

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"'Couldn't stay away could ya?!" Was the first thing Clay heard, upon entering his office. The lovesick smile he wore on his face, after spending the day with you, quickly washing away at the look of disapproval on his employees face. A look much akin to the one his mother used to wear, when he'd return home after doing something he shouldn't.

And in turn he was, the lengths you'd gone through to make sure Zara didn't find out, leading to the same conclusion he'd often find with Lily. With her arms crossed and the toe of her heel tapping against the floorboards as she scolded him for going behind her back.

"Zara, listen..."

"No, you listen," She snapped, the usually timid and kind girl he once knew, now gone and replaced with a possessed version of her, set on dismantling whoever wished her mother harm. A side he, up until his mother's sacrifice, identified with but was too scared to say, with her staring him down to his grave. Close to facing those dreaded hospital hallways, stuck in limbo, once again just by one look,

"I've been working for you, for four. fucking. years and I've not once seen you make this much effort to woo a woman if it didn't mean leaving a notch in your belt and the one time, THE ONE FUCKING TIME, you wanna play lover boy, IS WITH MY MUM?!"

"Y--yes?" He stuttered, his face cringing at the absurdity of the situation. How can two generations of women have him so choked up in one day? Zara, with her glaring and you, with your eyes.

And your smile, and the way you talk and dress and....

"--Yeah, well, not on my watch," what?

"You're ending it, for good this time." She sets him straight, not leaving room for hi to argue back, "I don't care if you have to tell her you're dying and need another heart transplant or what... Just. end. It. Before either of you get too deep in... whatever this is."

The thing is -- if his mother's ring burning in his coat pocket was anything to go by -- he already was. And he'd be damned if he let Sam's memory or even Zara, get in the way of you and him.

Written and Posted by ©️noonesgoneuntiltheyregone: 15/07/24. Likes and reblogs are most appreciated!! DON'T COPY, STEAL, OR REPOST MY WORKS!!

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

So, you know that Netflix movie that came out recently, starring Joey King, Zac Efron and Nicole Kidman? Well, I watched it and it had me thinking...

What if... after Sam broke his heart, Clay Beresford swore off love again and only uses women purely for sex and its not until his assistants mum shows up (Maybe the assistant was to do a last minute errand run and pick up his heart meds or sumn but couldn't do it, so she sent her mum instead) and to his assistants dismay, he slowly begins to fall for her...

The reader is the mum in the situation, FYI. Milfs for the win!!

PT. 1 | I might make a prequel?

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

"Come on! I was about to get to the nuts."

Dude is lucky it wasn't a guy that died in that chocolate, otherwise that sentence would've been crazy...

[sockiess]

sigh

should i write or continue to ignore the requests in my inboxes and keep acting like they’re gonna write themselves

sigh

choices choices

(writers block is a bitch)

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

Okay but yk that scene where clay finds out about Sam and he's in the waiting area, screaming and pounding his chest, and he's got his head in his hands, all heart broken and shit?

Well, what if his deceased first love comes back as a guide and while he's got his head in his hands, the first thing he hears is; "so... the new wife (or 'my replacement', I can't decide) is kind of a bitch, huh?"

And he just looks up at her like the angel he always knew she was, not knowing whether to laugh at her response or cry in relief at the sight of her, completely overwhelmed in seeing her again after believing it impossible for so long. Still in love with her as ever.

And they go on this journey of whether he should go back and continue the life he promised her he'd live to the fullest in her absence, or if he should just join her in the afterlife like he should've done, the day she left him alone on this earth... 🥺

Yeah... I don't know what else to add, so imma leave this here and hope a better writer can take it off my hands.

[noonesgoneuntiltheyregone]

Based on the tweet below. Unedited. FLUFF!!

Romantic Pairing: Stiles Stilinski x Reader - (Teen Wolf). Ft. Noah.

Imagine... In which, friends don't usually make eachothers heart rate go up as you do, for Stiles.

"Dad, no, I'm meeting Y/n. I don't need that..." Stiles shook his head, refusing the bracelet.

"Like, hell you do!" Noah took no for an answer, slapping the bracelet on his wrists, and securing it. "You heard your doctor... all that werewolf-demon hunting, or whatever, you get Scott into--" Stiles scoffs at that, "has put stress on your heart and you need to keep an eye on it."

"But--"

"No buts." Noah gave him a stern look, "now go, enjoy your date! And dont take that off! I'll know if you do."

Noah sent him off, keeping an eye on him as he went. Making sure Stiles didn't take it off as soon as he stepped out the door.

Rolling his eyes as Stiles mumbled an unconvincing, "it's not a date, we're just friends..." under his breath.

"Yeah, right..." Noah scoffed, "Friends my ass."

//

Beep.beep.beep.

"Mm, wait--" you pulled back with a pop, lips chapped, "what is that?"

Beep.beep.beep.

"What's what?" Stiles mumbled mindlessly, eyes half lidded. Lips pursed and waiting for more.

Beep.beep.beep.

"That!" You exclaimed, bringing him out of his state of bliss and causing him to slap a hand over his wrist, embarrassed, "Stiles, what is that noise?"

"Uhhh, the... oven?" He pouted, cutely, squinting his eyes. A tell of his. "Yeah! I, uh, I left it on." He slaps his forehead with an open palm, "stupid me."

Shaking your head, amused by his antics. You teased, "Stiles... we've been best friends for years and not once, have I known you to cook."

"You don't know that!" He slapped the hand, equipped with the watch, to his chest, appalled. Before slapping it back down, realizing he might've given himself a way. Nonetheless, he didn't relent, still playing into the lie. "I could've taken up baking for all you know."

"Yeah, maybe..." You shrugged, "But we're also miles from your house, remember?" Your words have him surveying the area, to which, he found you to be telling the truth. You both sat on the hood of his beloved Roscoe (something he'd let absolutely no one else but you do) and looking over Beacon Hills.

Gasping dramatically, he let out a cute, "ha! Would you look at that...you can hear my oven all the way from up here," He gazed back at you with a smirk before giving in with a sigh at the look you gave him.

He didn't say anything, he just dropped his wrist into your lap, preparing for the unlimited teasing that was gonna ensue.

"Aww, is the little puppy excited?" You laughed at the way he turned his head. Pouting like the overgrown puppy that he is.

Leaning over to place a delicate hand on his jaw, you motioned for him to look back at you so you were face to face, noses just touching, "well, I think its cute."

"Yeah?" He nudged his nose against yours, all resolve falling at the attention you gave him.

"Yeah..." You leaned in closer, lips pressing deliciously into his and causing the beeping to increase significantly. Damn near breaking it and allowing him to see the truth in his fathers words...

Yeah... we're definitely not 'just friends'.

Written & Posted by @noonesgoneuntiltheyregone on: 17/10/23. Likes, feedback and reblogs are extremely welcomed!!

DON'T COPY OR REPOST MY WORKS!!