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My Knight.

❗️Plot wasn’t mine but I wrote it❗️

One shot Rafe Cameron imagine

( sorry I’ve been gone for so long also this is short l’m gonna try and post more now )

Rafe Cameron x Reader

You were at a kook party with the pouges when this guy grabbed onto your arm.

“Excuse you!” You said as you tried to pry yourself from his grip.

“I know you,” he slurred

“I don’t think so,” you replied as you looked around trying to find anyone.

“No, no I do. You swiped left on me.”

“What?”

“Why’d you do it? Because you think you’re to good for me or something?”

Was this guy okay?

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you finally managed to get out of his grip only to stumble into another guy, dressed in a flannel but a couple of buttons were undone at the top and a nice jacket on over it.

“Please please please, act like my boyfriend. Kiss me or hug me I don’t care but do anything that’ll show that weirdo I’m taken.” I mutter just enough for the mystery guy to hear me.

Without a word, his arm wrapped around your waist and pulled you closer into his hard body. “Since you said please.”

Then he kissed you.

The kiss lit a fire within you that you weren’t aware existed and all too soon it was over and he was leaning away but still remained close to you.

“Wow. You go from flirting with me to kissing another guy?”

Your mysterious kisser stepped away from you and faced the creep. “We have a problem?”

His voice was deep and it caused goosebumps to form over your body.

"Because if we do," he shrugged off his jacket and rolled up his flannel sleeves.

"I'd like to take care of it. now. Man to man." He studied the other guy. "Or, boy. Since a real man would never accost a woman like this.”

The other guy gulped, looking visibly shaken.

"Whatever. She isn't worth it." He stumbled away but not before your knight in shining armour grabbed his arm.

"That's where you're wrong. If you have one braincell in that brain of yours, I'd suggest you say sorry for being an idiot then leave."

The guy mutter a quick ‘sorry’ then ripped his arm away and sped walked out of the party.

Your knight turned to you and slowly approached you.

"You okay?"

"l am now." You say smiling up at him.

I honestly hate this so muchh but I need to post. 👍

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“I hope this night never ends..”

❗️Plot wasn’t mine but I did write all of it❗️

One shot Conrad fisher imagine

I don’t really like this but I need to post 🥲

IN FAVOR OF SEASON 2 OF TSITP

( Us Conrad girls need to stay strong season 2 also sorry this is very short )

Conrad Fisher x Reader

As the sun finally set me in a couple of my friends decided to stay at the beach for a little longer but of course they called more people because we wanted to have a bonfire and they said it would be a waste if only three people got to enjoy it and I didn’t argue so that’s what they did.

Everybody started gathering around the fire, getting cozy and close with her friends and partners.

I pulled my legs closer to my chest even though there was a bonfire. It was still a bit cold and of course I didn’t bring a jacket because I thought we were only staying for the sunset.

As I looked around to see everybody, talking and laughing I heard somebody walking up behind me as the stand crunch under their feet and there he was my best friend Conrad Fisher.

He looked at me and Shook his head as he started taking off his jacket “here” he said softly, with a smile.

“What about you?” I said worriedly, “don’t worry about me I’ll be fine.” I could tell he was lying. but before I could say anything about not wanting his jacket and how I wasn’t gonna wear it he pulled me onto lap.

He slide his jacket off his shoulders and wrapped it around me and didn’t let me take it back off. “Just wear it please.” He muttered.

I looked into his eyes and he was giving me that look he always gives me when he wants me to do something for him. “Fine” I tried sounded annoyed because he always gets his way with me around him but he knew I wasn’t. 

After a minute, I can feel him shivering under me so I wrap my arms around him with his jacket and rubbed his back. Trying to keep him warm. He moved his arms under the jacket and snaked his arms around my waist.

He pulled me closer to him then he snuggled his head into the crook of my neck and I started to massage his scalp while playing with his hair. 

I hope this night never ends.



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You guys have to read thiss. Oh my god this is so well written I don’t know how to explain it besides I’m obsessed 😭

Hi! Can you write a possessive Nick Leister imagine?

oh, mami — nicholas leister

the music was roaring in the speakers, people were whistling and cheering, so that the sound of the car wheels accelerating on the asphalt could barely be heard in all this chaos.

this is how one of the illegal car races was described. the car races where all the four gangs of the city used to be present, with the well-known son of a billionaire, nicholas leister, and the dangerous ronnie being the centre of the attention.

nicholas revved the engine, and the members of his gang, the red one, whistled for him once more.

you rolled your eyes, and fed up with the lead the leister young man had on your gang member, the blue ones, you placed your hands on the cheeks of another member of your gang and pulled him into a sensual kiss, just as the red car of that one rival passed by you, causing him to clench his jaw and lose his concentration. nicholas leister would never admit it, but he let you, a member of one of the opposing gangs, get under his skin.

you continued to kiss him and and cling onto his body, under the watchful eye of nicholas, who barely managed to get back on track, only after losing his lead.

his jaw was still clenched and he imagined how many ways he could kill the one you had the courage to kiss and touch him, as he pressed the accelerator without a second thought.

meanwhile, lion, his right hand, started yelling at him, cursing, trying anything, just to get his attention. and all in vain.

after all this time, the blue gang had managed to win a race with the famous leader of the red gang, and that was only because of you.

you pulled back, grinning satisfied with your plan, and walked away from the boy in front of you, walking away, not before giving him a friendly pat on the shoulder and a playful wink.

you took a walk by yourself where you knew you'd find a toilet, and after you got out of it, you were suddenly pulled and pressed against a wall by a much stronger and better-built body than yours, a man's body.

and before you could make any sound or see anything in the darkness that surrounded you, a hand made contact with your lips, blocking your cries from being heard.

the man you were glued to moved his mouth to your ears. "i don't think this was the smartest move on your part, what do you say?" he whispered to you.

at the sound of his voice you shuddered to the core and your toes curled involuntarily, feeling your knees weaker than they were minutes ago.

you knew that voice all too well.

when he realized you had no intention of yelling anymore, the man freed you and he took a few steps back, looking down on you due to the height difference.

"nick," you whispered his name in disbelief.

"in the flesh, love," he said, full of himself, and moved closer to you again, enough to put his hand on your waist and press lightly. "how did you allow that loser to kiss those lips that belong to me?" he asked you, his free hand casually touching your bottom lip.

you quickly turned your head, making him withdraw his hand. "i wear the blues bandana, nicholas. you have no right to mess with me."

he chuckled, amused by your remark, and glared at you. "that hasn't stopped me in the past," he began and moved his head to the area between your neck and collarbone, leaving soft wet kisses at the base of your neck, "and it won't stop me now either."

a faint sound, like a silent plea, left your lips as they felt his other hand on your waist as well.

"it should," you said in a weak voice, weighing the option of pouncing him and walking away from him or the option of begging him to make you feel pleasure again, as only he had managed to do.

he moved away from your neck, only to make a disapproving sound, then to moving from your neck to your lips, like a hungry lion getting its food after a long time.

you kissed him back far too quickly, allowing his tongue to explore your mouth, while you would've barely stayed on your feet if his hands on your waist hadn't held you against the wall behind you.

his kisses were maddening, knowing how to soften any girl just the way he wanted to, and you weren't the strongest fighter against those.

he broke away from your lips as quickly as he approached it, making space to give you both time to breathe as he lifted your legs up to wrap them around his body. "did he kissed you as well as i do?” he asked you, his breathing heavy.

you were silent, going crazy with the desire you felt, as your area was throbbing against his because of the position you were in, and you threw your head back, parting your lips.

"tell me," he whispered in a more serious tone, pressing you into that wall, against his hard chest, as you did with that guy. "did that loser manage to get you as wet as i do?"

"no," you murmured, way too fast, before you could stop yourself.

"what you said?" he asked mockingly as he slipped a hand over the space between his body and hers, fumbling with the button of the illegally short jeans you were wearing. "i don't think i heard you," he added, making his way under the fabric of your jeans to cover the area where you needed him the most through the material of your underwear.

you took a deep breath, bitting your bottom lip, and you could swear you could feel how he was getting harder and harder by any action you managed to do. "he couldn't get me as wet as you do," you managed to say, while his hands could feel you even better. in this case, you wouldn't have had a chance to lie to him.

"that's what i wanted to hear,” he said with a smirk on his lips and removed his hand as quickly as he suddenly put you down, you sighing involuntarily at the lack of your body being so close to him. "now," he said as you glared at him as deer in the headlights of his car, "i hope i don't have to make sure no one comes near you with my fists, because, love, you know very well that i'm capable of doing that too."

he walked past you, winking at you, letting you yearn for him, just like you had done before with that guy.

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“You’re an asshole”

❗️A little bit was my idea but the rest isn’t my idea❗️

nicholas leister x reader

Sorry for the povs switching so much and for how long this is 😅

( can we please get more fics about this man )

You're fighting your enemy in the training room. Nicolas, apparently the best underground fighter ever according to lion.

As I step forward to hit him he quickly steps back. He's fast, l'II give him that.

I hit him again this time not giving him time to step back. He softly chuckles and touches his jaw where I hit him.

"Not bad"

I quickly regain my position in order to strike again. But this time he’s the faster one. He blocks my hit and knees me in the stomach.

I slightly stumble backwards.

That son of a bitch he knew it was bruised from my previous fight. He strikes again this time aiming for my face.

I duck just in time. “Is that all you’ve got?” I ask teasingly. I strike forward but he blocks my hit and turns me around so my back is against his chest.

“Is that all you’ve got?” He says in a mocking tone.

I chuckle. “oh no, I still have something just for you.” I lift my leg and hit him right in his area before he could react.

He lets go of me and stumbles backwards.

“Got you again.” I smile proudly.

Nick’s pov:

“Is that all you got?” I ask using the same words she did. A little laugh escapes from her mouth. her head touching my chin in the meanwhile.

“Oh no. I still have something special just for you.” Before I can figure out what that means I feel a stinging pain near my dick.

I let her go and stumble backwards.

After a few seconds I stand straight ignoring the throbbing pain.

“Aw I’m sorry did that hurt?” A little smirk appears on her face.

I’m gonna kill her.

Her smirk disappears into something more serious. I regain my position and get ready to defend myself.

She quickly moves and slides her legs under mine. I step back just in time.

This time I step forward and kick her in the leg making her loss balance. With that she falls to the ground, right on her back.

I can hear her trying to catch her breath. “I’m sorry did that hurt?” She slowly moves her head and I can see she’s getting angrier by the second. I like it when she’s angry.

She slowly stands up and gets ready for another round. She’s a tough one. I’ll give her that.

I shake my head and chuckle.

“What? Afraid to lose?” She says.

“Like hell I am.” I say getting my hands ready to fight.

“Good” She responds getting ready as well.

Suddenly she looks to the left catching my attention. What the hell is she looking at? As I turn my head I’m welcomed with a fist to my face.

I stumble backwards but mange to remain my balance.

“Oh. So that’s how we’re playing now huh?”

I slowly wipe away the blood from my lips and look straight at her. She’s enjoying this.

"What, didn't expect that from a girl?" She says wiping the blood from her knuckles.

I give her a small smile and attack. My left fist first which she blocks. Then my right one, hitting her jaw. She quickly recovers and tries to knee me in the stomach. I grab her knee right before it reaches me.

"Not this time" Panick flashes her eyes so quickly I might think I imagined it. I push her back and slide my foot under her standing leg.

She falls but takes me down with her. Now I'm on top of her pinning her wrists down. Heavy breathing coming from both of us.

"Ready to give up?"

your pov:

Now he's on top of me and pinning my wrists. Heavy breathing coming from both of us.

"Ready to give up yet?” He asks with that stupid smirk of his. I slowly move my head forwards. I can feel his his breath on my lips.

"You know what. I actually like this position" I say seductively.

"Oh come on, you should know you can't play the same game two times"

"What if l'm not playing?" I breath out.

His eyes piercing through mine. "Forgive me for not really trusting your word" He whispers in my ears.

I quietly chuckle. “Good decision" I quickly move and pin him to the ground. Sitting on his lap, this time me pinning him down. I slightly move forward making him groan.

"What? Cat got your tongue?” He quickly glances at me and I can see desire and anger build behind his eyes. "You know what, l'll give you one more chance."

"One last round" I pat his chest and get ready to get up. Two hands suddenly pull me back down. His hands on my waist preventing me from getting up again. "Don't"

Confusion and realisation hit me at the same time. "Aw you don't have a crush on me do you?" I say leaning forward.

His hands tighten around my waist. "Don't move.”

nick’s pov:

She quickly moves and get's on top of me.

Oh fuck.

I slightly groan causing her to look at me. She slowly leans forward and an intense feeling goes right trough my body.

"What? Cat got your tongue?"

No, you just made me hard..

I close my eyes trying to focus on anything else but her sitting on my fucking lap.

"You know what?" She responds "I'll give you one more chance" I quickly open my eyes and see that she's sincere.

"One. Last. Round" She says holding up a finger. She patts my chest and get's ready to stand up. No fucking way she is getting up now.

I grab her by the waist and pull her back down. Another sensation strikes right trough my body. fuck, I'm hard. She softly yelp’s and looks confusing at me.

But not for long, her brain quickly catches up and knows what is happening. Her eyes suddenly fill with pleasure. "You don't have a crush on me do you?"

She leans forward and I cant help but tighten my hands around her small waist. "Don't move” I breath out.

Fuck, this feels good.

"Think of my mom" she says out of the blue. Did she just say what I think she did?

"What the hell."

"What? You want me to turn you on?"

“Not fucking help.”

your pov:

"Think of my mom" I suddenly blurt out.

He quickly glances at me with a "wtf" look. "What the hell.” He says.

“What?” I ask offended. “You want me to turn you on?"

“Not fucking helping.” he says closing his eyes again.

"Okay, just give me a second to think"

He slightly groans.

“Yeah, sure. Please take your time.” I ignore his comment and think.

Okay, this might work.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

He suddenly opens his eyes and looks at me. “Why, you interested?"

At that I laugh. "Oh please"

His eyes slightly darken and something moves in my stomach.

“Just answer it"

"You think you'd be straddling my lap if I had one?”

"I'm not straddling your lap, I am simply just sitting on it" I say with confidence.

"It's your fault I have to sit on it anyway, so hurry and make it disappear."

"It's not a toy you know, you can't just fucking control it.”

"Fine, just hurry"

He sotfly laughs and shakes his head. A few moments pass and he looks more relaxed.

"You ready?" I ask so we can finally fight again.

"No, just give me a few more seconds."

I see a small smirk form on his stupid face.

oh this bitch.

“You’re nasty.” I say hitting his chest. I quickly get up and hear him laughing still on the floor.

"You can forget that last round" I say walking out of the training area.

"Why? Because you can't beat me?" As I turn around I can see he's standing again.

"Cmon just say it." He says walking closer to me.

“Say what? That you're an asshole? Gladly." He takes one step forward making him even closer to me. I slowly lift my eyes to meet his.

“Say it.”

“Say what?”

"That I'm better than you" I softly snort at that. He has some serious ego issues.

"Fine, just come a bit closer."

He slowly grins and steps closer.

I put my hands on his chest and stand on my tippy toes to whisper in his ear.

"You're."

I wait a second before continuing.

"an asshole."

I put my leg behind his and push him backwards.

He lands with a loud thud.

“Oops.”

"Did you want me to say something else?"

He looks at me and anger fills his eyes.

"I'm gonna kill you"

"Good luck trying"

I give him a wink and leave the training facility.

Nick’s pov:

Before I can realise what she is doing I land with a loud thud on the floor.

"Oops" she says looking extra innocently. "Did you want me to say something else?"

I glance up at her, pure anger filling me once again. This woman is gonna fucking mess me up.

"I'm gonna kill you" I say with gritted teeth.

She softly grins and gives me a wink. "Good luck trying.” Then she turns around and leaves me, her ass swaying slightly with every step.

Fuck.

SORRY ABOUT THE POV CHANGING SO MUCH 😭

and yes I used the ‘cat got your tongue’ thing again. Bite me. But I hope you enjoyed !

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Walking dead spin off

CAROL IS COMING BACKK IN THE SPIN OFF!

The best duo is back in business 🤭

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“Hit me with your threat, sunshine.”

❗️The end is my idea the rest isn’t ❗️

ONE SHOT DARYL DIXION IMAGINE.

Daryl Dixon x Reader

If you squint your eyes hard enough you can see the tiniest bit of smut..

"Are you impressed by me, sunshine? Watching me like a hawk? Following every move I make with those puppy eyes of yours?" he ask's mockingly and with a touch of annoyance.

With a confident smile and a step towards him, I reply, “I'm not impressed in the least, Darl." I give him a nickname like he did me. "I just like seeing you fail."

A surprised laugh escapes his lips. He takes a long step into my direction, his eyes never leaving mine. He comes almost close enough, for our feet's to touch.

"Oh yeah? And what do you believe I am falling?" he murmurs, eyes scanning over my face, making his attention on me even more intense.

"You seem to have a lot of questions." I mark.

His eyebrows arch. "And still you haven't answered a single one of them honestly." he shoot's almost instantly.

"Tell me." he leans down until our faces are on the same height.

"Why the fuck are you watching me.” he doesn't formulate it like a question, more like a threat. As if I don't answer right away, there are going to be consequences.

But I don't back down. I don't like being threatened. Instead, I anger him even more. "I am not watching you, dumbass. Your sight makes me want to vomit." I turn around to print his taken aback face into my memory.

But he collects himself faster than I'd firstly thought. He grabs ahold of my arm, pulling me right back. His lips brush the shell of my ear when he darkly murmurs, "Careful. You might have just made yourself an enemy."

I react in seconds. I turn around, grab his arm and twist it until his hands are behind his back. "Threaten me again," I say on a low whisper. "And you are going to regret it."

I believed him to growl at me. Hiss insults into my face, or even try to get out of my hold. But instead…fills his laugh the space between us. Warming every cell in my body and washing me with a breeze of goosebumps.

His laugh is majestic. It is low and almost deep enough to cut of any oxygen supply. Maybe that is why I suddenly can hardly breath.

"What will you do?" his voice is amused but rough. I didn't even realize my grip has losend when he suddenly frees himself, and uses the moment to push me against the wall. "Will you punish me? Watch me some more?" my breathing is completely out of control now.

He watches every reaction of mine like a man starving.

"Hit me with your threat, sunshine. What. Will. You. Do."

I swallow. His closeness irritating my senses. "If l'd told you, where would be the surprise in your reaction?" I reply dryly.

"How much I love a good challenge." he says almost to himself. He leans in close, his breath hitting my mouth when he whispers, "What would you do if I'd kiss you right now?”

"I would kick you in the balls." I reply almost instantly, my heart beating a beat faster than normal. He hums in response, the sound deep and animalistic. "Let's test that theory, shall we?" he murmurs, his lips only inches apart from my own.

My mind went blank I’m usually one top of everything that comes out of this man’s mouth but once he said that I went to open my mouth to say something but nothing came out.

“What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue now?” His amused smile turning into a slight smirk.

Before I could even fight about him being an ass. His lips stopped me from saying anything next.

My body froze as I felt his lips on mine but after a second I relaxed and wrapped my hands around his neck pulling him closer if that was even possible.

He smiled against my lips as he deepened the kiss.

I took this as my chance and grinded against him sending my body into haze as I felt his hard on in his jeans.

He loosely put his hands around my waist holding me in place as he groaned into the kiss and pulled away. “Don’t start something you can’t finish..” He whispered into my ear.

Hope you enjoyed 😉