#we imagine

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IMAGINE: WAVERLY HIDING BEHIND YOU WHEN WYNONNA TRIES TO TICKLE HER.

Being close friends with the Earp sisters means you’re often in the middle of their sisterly fights. Today is no exception. The second you step into the precinct, where Wynonna and Waverly are waiting for you, Dolls and Nicole, Waverly immediately jumps up from her seat, rushing towards you as she squeals, “y/n, protect me!”

She grabs your arm, pulling you in front of her as she uses your body to shield hers. You raise an eyebrow at her before turning to Wynonna, who slowly approaches the two of you with a smug smile on her face. Throwing her hands up in the air, Wynonna says, “Come on, Waves, don’t be silly. I’m not going to do anything to you.” 

“She’s trying to tickle me!” Waverly exclaims, flinching as Wynonna takes a step closer, and your lips wobble into a smile. Nudging you, Waverly asks, “You’re not going to give me up, right?”

“Of course not.” you hold out your arms to shield Waverly, and Wynonna narrows her eyes at you.

“Are you ticklish, y/n?” Wynonna asks, and a devious smile spreads across her face as she can see your expression fall ever so slightly. “A-ha!”

Both you and Waverly let out a shriek as Wynonna lunges towards the both of you, and all three of you dissolve into laughter as you and Waverly sprint out the room with Wynonna hot on your tails.

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Thank you guys!

Thank you for all the prompts you have been sending in :3 I had no idea they’d be that popular. Because I’m bad with sticking to writing decided to try and kinda stick to a writing schedule so I can keep getting these prompts out because as of writing this post I have 30 prompt requests :) so because I work full time and don’t have a whole lot of time to write I will try and get at least 3 prompts done a day, although I will try and do more. Then everyother day as well as prompts I’ll finish up old ships. The finn Balor imagine I’m writing I don’t quite know where that’s heading so I’ll work on it as and when and it’ll be like a little bouns imagine one day ^_^ Anyways thank you for the support and all the prompts. Keep sending them and I promise you if you haven’t seen me post your prompt yet it’s not because I’ve forgot I just have a lot of prompts :P

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IMAGINE: BEING WYNONNA’S BEST FRIEND FROM OUT OF TOWN, AND WAVERLY DEVELOPING A CRUSH ON YOU.

“y/n?” Wynonna walks up to you, looking at you in surprise as you grin at her. She blinks, before asking, “What are you doing here?”

“What, I can’t visit my best friend whenever I feel like it?” you tease, before noticing Waverly quickly jog up behind Wynonna. 

“Uh, Waverly, this is y/n. y/n, my sister, Waverly.” Wynonna awkwardly introduces you two, and you politely hold out your hand as Waverly nervously takes it, flashing you an adorable smile as you shake hands.

“It’s nice to finally meet you, Waverly.” you say, and Waverly can feel her heart skip a beat as you smile at her. “I’ve heard lots about you.”

Waverly can feel her tongue tying itself into knots as butterflies dance in her stomach. “It’s, ah, nice to meet you, too!”

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IMAGINE: BEING A DEMON HUNTER FROM OUT OF TOWN, AND SAVING WYNONNA AND DOLLS.

“Jesus!” Wynonna exclaims, flinching as Dolls protectively jumps in front of her. Wynonna scrambles to pull Peacemaker out, and Dolls grips her arms and spins her around to look at him.

“You okay?” he asks, and Wynonna nods, before looking over her shoulder as she hears another gun shot. Her eyes widen as she sees you rush towards them, and she instinctively aims Peacemaker at you before you throw your hands up in the air.

“Woah, that won’t be necessary.” you raise an eyebrow at her. “I just saved your asses.”

“That was you?” Wynonna frowns, hesitantly lowering her gun. “Who are you?”

“Let’s just say you and I are on the same side.” you vaguely respond, and it’s only then does Wynonna realise you have a strange, mystical gun of your own, almost like Peacemaker. Looking behind you, you urge, “Come on, let’s get out of here before more demons come after us.”

[myriadimagines]

Wynonna Earp headcanons for being Willa and Wynonna’s younger brother, but older than Waverly? Also old enough to remember (and have enough memories of) Willa

BEING WYNONNA AND WAVERLY’S BROTHER:

It was such an incredibly loud household growing up

You, Wynonna and Waverly were always annoying each other, yelling, all while Willa was the one to try and reign everyone under control

You’d think that you and your sisters would mellow out a bit when you get older, and you do to a certain extent

But when you’re all back together, it’s like you revert back to being kids again

Growing up in an all girl household meant your sisters taught you a lot of things about girls that most guys don’t know about

You’re all pretty open with one another, and you’re not afraid to call each other out on things

Wynonna is very protective of you and Waverly, seeing as she is the eldest and feels like it is her responsibility

And especially after Willa’s disappearance, she swore she would take care of the two of you 

But when she sees you and Waverly bickering with one another, sometimes she wonders if she has the patience to deal with the two of you

“Will the two of you just shut up for one minute!” “It was y/n, he started it!”

Being closer to Waverly, since the two of you didn’t leave Purgatory like Wynonna did, and Wynonna was always closer to Willa when you were growing up

Waverly always going to you when she has new gossip and just wants to talk to someone, and since you grew up gossiping with her, you’re always down to listen

Trying to give your sisters dating advice, especially Wynonna, although they rarely listen to you even if you’re advice is really helpful

“Oh, come on, y/n, what do you know?” “I don’t know, seeing as I’m a guy, I’m pretty sure I know what other guys are thinking.”

You try to avoid bringing home your own dates, because you know your sisters will just embarrass you in front of them

Being able to silently communicate with your sisters with just one look, and always judging people together

Learning how to fight, and Wynonna teaching you how to fire a gun

Waverly always getting annoyed when Wynonna puts you in charge of situations, since you’re the second eldest

“Come on, I’m more trustworthy than y/n is!” “Yeah, sure you are, Waves.”

As much as you poke fun at your sisters, and as much as they can irritate you at times, you love them and would do anything for them

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IMAGINE: BEING A REVENANT, AND WYNONNA BEING SURPRISED THAT PEACEMAKER DOESN’T WORK ON YOU.

Wynonna squeezes the trigger, and you yell out in pain as the bullet rips through your arm. Wynonna frowns as she notices Peacemaker not lighting up in its usual fashion. There’s no portal, no demonic screaming, and you simply scowl as you clutch your bleeding arm.

“Hey, what's happening?” Wynonna stammers, smacking Peacemaker as she inspects it. Glaring at you, she asks, “Why are you still here?! Why aren’t you going back to Hell?” 

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“It ain’t that hard. Look,” Doc spread his legs apart, holding out his revolver as he aimed at one of the various tin cans the both of you had lined up on a wooden gate as shooting practice. You studied him, mimicking his stance as Doc continued, “Shootin’ a gun is pretty easy. Just aim and pull the trigger.”

You sucked in a sharp breath, letting Doc adjust your fingers slightly over your gun before he stepped back, gesturing for you to fire. Pressing your lips together and narrowing your eyes in concentration, you fired, and let out an excited cheer as one of the cans bounced off the gate.

“Look at you, you’re a natural!” Doc complimented, and you spun around to him to give him an enthusiastic hug. Doc’s eyes widened as he quickly ducked away your embrace, jumping away from you as you waved your gun around, yelling, “Woah, woah! Put the damn gun down before huggin’ someone, y/n!” 

“Oh, right,” you sheepishly smiled at him, carefully lowering your gun. “Sorry about that.”