#between imagine

[multifandomsimagine]

Imagine being Mark’s girlfriend and being happy to see him again when he leaves prison and comes to town again

———  Masterlist / Ko-Fi ———

[Name] had been wary when the truck pulled up to the main part of town and stopped. With everything going on around the town, one couldn’t be too careful nowadays. Felix stood up from his place and steadied his grip on his gun in the off chance that the driver tried anything.

The two stood in tense silence as the driver rolled his windows down and peered out the window. Finally getting a look behind who was at the wheel, [Name] gasped in shocked and dropped her gun, cupping her mouth in disbelief. “Mark?”

Smiling at [Name], Mark gave her a playful salute. "Looks like Christmas came early this year.”

[multifandomsimagine]

Imagine living in Pretty Lake

———  Masterlist / Ko-Fi ———

After getting dressed for school, [Name] grabbed an apple and took a bite out of it as they walked out of their house. Making sure that the front door was locked, they headed out to the sidewalk and began to walk to school. "Here's to another day at Pretty Lake." They said as they took another bite of their apple.

[multifandomsimagine]

Imagine going with Harrison to a bowling alley

———  Masterlist / Ko-Fi ———

“I hope you realize that I am totally going to kick your butt at bowling, right?” [Name] said teasingly to Harrison as they aimed their bowling ball at the middle of the pins.

Harrison stuck his tongue at [Name] before responding. “You wish. You’re probably just going to score a gutterball every time.”

[Name] rolled their bowling ball down the lane and cheered when they knocked all the pins down. Looking back at Harrison, [Name] smirked. “Get ready to eat your words.”

[multifandomsimagine]

Imagine Tracey and Pat’s reaction to your death

———  Masterlist / Ko-Fi ———

Tracey and Pat sat in silence as they processed what had just happened. They had spent the whole day with you, preparing for what was to come because of what today was. Today was your birthday, specifically your twenty-second birthday. Ever since the disease had come to Pretty Lake, everyone over twenty one had died.

They had known about what was going to happen to [Name] was ever since Amy Symonds turned twenty-two. Both Creeker siblings knew that there was nothing they could do to stop the disease. So the only thing they could do was spend your last day with you and hold you until you passed away. Now all they could do was cry over you and miss you.

[multifandomsimagine]

Imagine taking care of Jason, Wiley’s baby, so that she can rest

——— Masterlist / Ko-Fi ———

“Wiley, you look terrible.” Was the first you said to her when you walked into her home. You had decided to go visit her after not seeing her for a few days. You wanted to give her a few days to rest after she had gone through hours of labor.

At your comment, Wiley sent you a glare as she rocked Jason in her arms. He was currently crying loudly while she tried to calm him down. You noticed that strands of her hair were coming out of her ponytail and bags could clearly be seen in her eyes.

You walked over to her and put your arms out. “Let me take care of Jason. It seems that you could use a nap.”

Looking grateful, Wiley slowly and carefully put Jason into your arms. Once he was in your grip, you fixed your position so he would feel more comfortable before you started to rock and shush him. “Go to sleep, Wiley. I’ll look after him for you.”