#nolan holloway x reader

[kupwrites]

Gentle Loving

Nolan Holloway x Muscular!Boyfriend!Reader

TW: Top Reader, Bottom Nolan, riding, praising, pet names, and a bit of nipple play

Nolan adored his boyfriend.

His boyfriend who was only a few inches taller than Nolan but had many more muscles than him.

His boyfriend who was only a few inches taller than Nolan but had many more muscles than him.

Yet, Y/N was so gentle. With most things he was but especially with Nolan.

Like right now.

Nolan was straddling Y/N, easing himself onto his boyfriend’s cock and Y/N gently ran his hands over Nolan’s body.

Treating Nolan like he was something delicate, something that had to be treated with the utmost care.

Nolan let out a soft sigh as he fully took in Y/N.

“So handsome,” Y/N muttered as he peppered kisses across Nolan’s chest. “You’re doing amazing.”

Nolan couldn’t help but let out a soft moan at the words. Y/N’s praise always made him melt.

Y/N trailed his hands from Nolan’s shoulder blades to Nolan’s hips.

“Lemme know when you’re ready,” Y/N said, keeping his voice gentle and quiet.

Nolan smiled, “I need a few.”

Y/N smiled back before kissing Nolan. Even when they kissed Y/N was gentle with Nolan, only light nips and gentle strokes of his tongue.

Nolan ran his hands through his boyfriend’s hair.

Nolan sighed and Y/N pushed his tongue into Nolan’s mouth, both were smiling softly into the kiss.

Y/N pulled away and rested their foreheads together.

Nolan slowly dragged his hands from the back of Y/N’s neck and down Y/N’s defined arms.

Defined arms that could hurt or bruise or manhandle Nolan but chose to be soft and kind towards Nolan.

“Your eyes are beautiful,” Y/N said.

Nolan blushed and Y/N laughed lightly, not in a mocking way, in a happy way.

“Shut up,” Nolan muttered, slightly embarrassed.

Y/N still had that effect on him, even after more than a year of being together.

Y/N kissed Nolan’s nose, “Whatever you want, baby.”

Nolan decided to roll his hips, causing both boys to moan.

He then started moving his hips up and down, bouncing on his boyfriend’s cock.

Y/N’s strong hands helped Nolan move. Nolan held onto Y/N’s biceps.

“You’re doing so good, love,” Y/N gasped as Nolan picked up the pace.

Nolan pressed a kiss to Y/N’s check as a thank you.

Y/N gently bucked his hips to met Nolan on he pushed his hips downward.

Nolan cried out in pleasure as Y/N’s cock hit his prostate.

Y/N started kissing Nolan’s neck and shoulders as he continued to buck his hips in sync with Nolan’s movement.

Making Nolan moan and mewl as pleasure filled him.

“My perfect baby,” Y/N smiled. “Perfect, perfect baby.”

Nolan thought he was far from perfect but when Y/N said it to him in that beautiful tone, Nolan believed him.

Y/N continued to praise Nolan and kiss Nolan everywhere possible.

Nolan only leaned his head back and moaned in response.

“Y/N, I’m close,” Nolan said, breathlessly.

“Me too, sweetheart,” Y/N said, kissing Nolan’s jawline.

Y/N softly rubbed one of Nolan’s nipples with his thumb and sucked on the other one.

Another thing Nolan loved was when Y/N would play with his rosey buds, just as gentle as Y/N would do anything else.

Nolan tangled his hands in Y/N’s hair, letting out another moan.

“I’m- I’m gonna come,” Nolan warned. “Fuck!”

“Come my handsome boy,” Y/N twisted both Nolan’s nipples at the same time.

That sent Nolan over the edge and he moan out Y/N’s name. Spilling white ropes onto his and Y/N’s chest.

Y/N came seconds later moaning out Nolan’s name as well.

They rested their foreheads together and tried to catch their breathes.

“You’re amazing,” Y/N smiled.

Nolan only smiled back as a response.

He pulled himself off of Y/N’s cock and flopped down on the bed. Y/N chuckled as he pulled the condom off and threw it out.

Y/N laid down next to Nolan, “Bath, shower?”

“Later,” Nolan muttered, his eyes heavy.

“Okay.”

Y/N gathered Nolan in his muscular arms, pressing a kiss to Nolan’s hair.

“Sleep tight, my love,” Y/N said.

Nolan smiled and wrapped his arms around Y/N’s torso, feeling safe and happy as could be.

[catwithyellowwings]

Nolan Holloway / Y/N Dunbar (Liam's twin sister)

Please be gentle. English is not my native language. I'm still learning it, so there's probably a bunch of mistakes 🙈

“What are you doing here? Together,” Y/N asked, shifting her suspicious gaze from her brother to her boyfriend. “You guys hate each other”.

“Um, we're here…” Liam hesitated, a little confused by the unexpected appearance of his sister in the locker room.

“We're talking, we're just talking here,” Nolan explained with a smile, trying to defuse the situation. “Isn't that right, Dunbar?” he put his hand on the guy's shoulder as if there were no quarrels between them. Liam himself stared at him with displeasure at this time but still did not throw off his hand.

“Yes, it's true”, he tried to smile, but the smile came out strained, which was especially evident in his eyes.

“I don't believe you,” Y/N said, folding her arms and shaking her head, quickly seeing through the lie. “Admit it, why are you arguing this time?”

Sometimes Y/N felt like the mother of two naughty, quarrelling sons. It wasn't the first time she had to settle a conflict between Nolan and Liam that could flare up in a second. At several points, Scott caught his beta half-turned and ready to rip open his opponent. He needed to have an educational conversation with him over and over again about how they should keep themselves in hand and not show their new essence to others. Y/N told him the same thing, to which Liam only muttered discontentedly, assuring everyone that he could cope with anger.

“Everything is fine, baby,” Nolan persisted, continuing to play the performance imposed by him. He even ignored the disgust on Liam's face when addressing «baby» to his twin sister. “You have nothing to worry about”.

“Yeah, of course”, the girl smiled condescendingly, also not going to give up. It will be better for everyone if their conflict is resolved before training. “Tell me the truth”.

Realizing that their hastily folded lies were quickly revealed, Liam immediately threw off Holloway's hand, moving away from him a few steps. Nolan rolled his eyes at this but also stopped behaving suspiciously friendly towards his girlfriend's brother. This was their behaviour that was more familiar to Y/N, who only mentally praised herself for guesswork.

“The coach told us to decide which of us will be the team captain for this season”, Dunbar was the first to give up, boring Nolan with a frown.

“Is it necessary to choose one of you two, as I understand it? There are no other options?” quickly figuring out the list of the other players of their team in her head, the girl clarified.

“Nah,” Holloway shook his head, taking a deep breath and running his hand through his hair. “That's the point. Finstock told us not to appear on the field until we decided which one of us would be the captain”.

What she heard made Y/N pinch the bridge of her nose, closing her eyelids for a while. Fate seemed to deliberately push people dear to her, who, it seems, were equally stubborn and were not going to make concessions to each other. As it turned out, they were equally ready to lead the lacrosse team, since even the coach himself could not choose one of them, throwing such responsibility on the players themselves.

“I think I'm better suited for the role of captain,” Liam was the first to speak again, which caused surprise on the face of the second guy. “Think for yourself, who better than me to be it after Scott's graduation? He's our…” he immediately stopped, realizing that he had almost said «alpha», “our former captain”.

“Yeah,” Nolan laughed, not noticing the hitch. “With your outbursts of anger, you can't be trusted to lead anyone at all! You'll also hurt someone if you're not stopped. And then we all have to take the rap for you”.

“You know what…” Dunbar instantly flared up when he heard the mention of his problem, but he was stopped by his younger sister, who got between them.

“Shut up, both of you!” resting her palms on the protective equipment on the chests of the two guys, Y/N demanded and glared at both of them in turn. “You won't achieve anything by mutual claims, as you don't understand it! Do you think why Finstock left the choice of captain to you? He could easily have chosen one of you himself or let the team vote. He needs you to finally stop fighting and find a common language. At least for the duration of the game and training. Don't you realize that your quarrels interfere with the team? If you don't want our results to sink to the bottom because of the two of you, turn on your brains and solve the problem without assault”.

Such words somehow managed to cool the ardour of both guys. Although they continued to frown at each other, no one entered into a verbal altercation. This could already be considered a small victory for Y/N.

“She's right,” Nolan began, reluctantly admitting the truth. “If we don't stop, Finstock will throw both of us out of the team. I don't need it”.

“Me too,” Liam grumbled to himself and took a deep breath to calm his emotions. “Well, which one of us will be the captain?”

“Maybe both?” the girl suggested, instantly catching surprised glances at herself. “What? I heard that two years ago Scott was also a co-captain on a par with Whittemore. So it's not against the rules, right? Maybe this is our way out?”

“I don't mind,” realizing that they simply had no other choice in the current situation, Liam agreed.

“Okay, so be it,” Holloway also made concessions, which made Y/N smile.

“So shake hands, co-captains,” on the wave of success, she decided to push them a little bit closer, for which she immediately saw dissatisfied expressions on the faces of the guys. “Okay, let's leave it for later. By the way, it's time for you to go already,” Y/N reminded, nodding at the wall clock. “Otherwise, the coach will find some new captain in your absence”.

Hearing these words, both players immediately rushed to their equipment and, picking up their clubs, ran to the exit. However, at the doorstep, Nolan stopped and returned to Y/N, briefly kissing her.

“Thank you, baby,” he whispered to her, looking straight into the girl's eyes. “I owe you”.

“Go,” younger Dunbar grinned at him, “This time you are forgiven. Have good training!”

[casipinkston]

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[shyreviewgladiator]

Nolan Holloway smut/a bit of fluff

Plot:he finds out your a werewolf

Intro:your Melissas daughter and your dating Nolan

Warnings: dom!Nolan sub! Sub/fem! Reader

Praise kink (ig u could say that)

Request are open only for teen wolf and the maze runner

Also I don't speak English very well so how did I do???????

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"hey asshole" you yelled to Gabe who had punched Nolan, Nolan shot you the 'i don't want you to get hurt go' but he looked shocked as your eyes glowed yellow and fangs came out Gabe quickly ran out and you looked down at Nolan and you quickly ran back to your house.

It had been days since you've been out of your room your twin brother Scott always bringing you food, you were out of the shower drying you hair that's when you heard a knocking at the door "go away Scott I'm not hungry" only to hear Nolan say " i-its me y/n I wanted to talk to you Your mom let me in I understand if you don't want-" he was cut off by you opening the door and pulling him inside. You looked up at him locking eyes " I'm sorry I didn't tell you and I kept it from you but I know your disgusted because you've kissed me a-and-"you were cut off by him pinning you to the wall and kissing your lips softly "y/n why would I be disgusted with you" he asked running his hands over your side "I would never love with myself to let you go" he was looking down at you and you were able to smell his emotions he wasn't lying. "b-but what about Monroe what if she kills you" he chuckled softly "good thing your brother sees the good in me I'm on your guy's side but the only person probably wants to kill me is your mother"

You leaned up and planted a kiss on his lips he kissed back almost instantly the small kiss turning into a very heated make out he slid his hands down your back and to your ass squeezing it softly signalling for you to jump and you did wrapping your legs around his waist he slowly walked to the bed pushing you down without breaking the kiss after a few minutes you both pulled away out of breath both your lips swollen your legs still around his waist. "Y/n you don't disgust me I don't care if your a werewolf or banshee even human your still the girl I fell in love with" you blushed at his words "I love you too Nolan" with that he crashed his lips back into yours you kissing back and whimpering softly you pushed him away softly "my mom's home" he bit his lip thinking of something he whispered softly "looks like we're gonna have to be quiet then" (🤫🤫🤫) he pulled off his shirt then pulled off yours (she was wearing a very long shirt) He bit his lip looking at your bare chest "No bra eh?" You blushed at his words he pulled off his shirt

He reached down to the waist band of your pants slowly pulling them down he bit his lip "no underwear either" he smirked pulling off his own trousers exposing a boner in his boxers he slowly pulled them down once you were both fully undressed he slowly slid into you kidding you roughly to hide your whimpers and moans he started to speed up and thrust harder you were a moaning mess he pulled away in the kiss to nip at your neck you were moaning quietly feeling your climax approach his thrust started getting sloppy you reached your climax and after a few more thrusts he reached his he got off of you going pulling you up to go back in the shower to get you cleaned off

Once you two were cleaned off you out your clothes back on and Scott knocks on the door you opened the door and he gave you some food "mom's working late tonight so I made some dinner you hungry Nolan?" He asked looking at him but then scott smirks and says "oh wait you already ate something" you growled at him making your eyes glow yellow "go away Scott" with that he closed the door you and Nolan cuddled the rest of the night (💀💀💀this was cringe ik)

[zaceouiswriting]

The first taste of disobedience

Characters: Nolan Holloway x male reader, Theo Raeken, Gabe

Universe: Teen Wolf

Warnings: None

Opening the glass door an immense odor of sweet, coffee engulfed my body, together with the warmth of the inside of the shop. Quickly closed the door behind, so none of the warmth could get out of the shop.

The nice christmasly decorated little coffee shop brought many happy memories back. Even though the staff was completely changed out, it still had the same vibe to it, like five years ago, working in it. Knowing the owner, nothing major would’ve changed since then.

As the worker came into view, that was the moment, in which it was obvious that nothing had changed. All three guys working that day wore Santa hats. The tallest of them, was a rather moody young guy, with olive skin and a handsome face, with a sharp jawline and intimating brown eyes. Even though his mood was not in the Christmas spirit, he still looked good in the costume his boss was making him wear.

On the other hand was the smallest of the three, roundabout one hundred and seventy-five centimeters, close to average height. He was well built, the muscles already bulging out of every centimeter of his costume, which was almost painted on his skin. His hat was slightly pulled back, showing his perfectly styled brown hair. Warm hazelnut brown eyes and a cocky smile on his lips.

In contrast to both of them, stood the third guy working. Obviously anxious about every interaction doesn’t matter how small. Shy, cute with a freckled face, light blue eyes, shimmering like a clear sky.

Neither of them had seen that some new came in to order, too preoccupied with their own conversation.

But as they did, even the moody guys intimidating eyes glowed up. A confident smile appeared on his face.

My feet carried me over to the counter, where all three, except for the timid guy stood and waited. Seeing the tallest and smallest of the three, undressed me with their eyes. I couldn't blame them, if I were in their place I would do the same. Only the third guy, almost hiding in the corner did something else. He looked away from me, which immediately caught my interest.

Ignoring handsome one and handsome two, I strived over to him, standing right in front of him on the other side of the counter, until he finally looked back at me. His cheeks flushed red and even the tip of his ears was bright red.

„Wha- What can I get for you si- sir.“ Calling me “Sir“, was obviously the hardest thing for him to say.

„Could you get me a caramel latte macchiato, just as sweet as you?“

The red flush on his cheeks, darkened in an instant. „I don't think, I am that sweet, sir. Anything else?“, he asked already wanting to die.

„I’m sure you taste just as sweet, maybe even sweeter.“ A dirty smirk was evident, licking your lips lascivious in full view of him and his colleagues, just as your eyes wandered up and down his toned body. 

„Your name… sir?“

„Oh, right,“ for a moment my cocky attitude vanished, to look at him out of big puppy eyes, nobody could ever say “No“ to. „N- U- M- B- E-R.“

„What?“, he inquired confused. „Oh yes, sorry, I forget the question mark.“

At this point, he was flustered over all repairs. His face was so red, that he could’ve gone through as Rudolf’s red nose.

His colleagues stood there stunned, at your move. They most likely have looked at this freckled beauty as an innocent wallflower.

As I walked away, to wait on my coffee at one of the seating places, I could hear his colleagues asking him questions, some of them made you almost laugh out loud. But you could hold it back, just in time. Disguised as a cough, not uncommon in the winter season.

A couple of minutes later, the shy guy, stepped up at the counter again, ready to call out to me, but I was quicker. Stood up and walked up to him. Up until this point, his cheeks were normal again, until we locked eyes once again, where his flushed cheeks flared up again.

„Thank you handsome.“

Just as he wanted to say something back, I suddenly grabbed after his uniform, pulling him a bit over the counter. My mouth was close to his ear, sending a shiver over his delicate skin. With my left hand, I caressed his arm up and down, feeling the goosebumps I was able to give him.

I whispered into his ear, something that made the poor guy gasp in shock. Both other guys just looked curious and even a bit jealous of us two. As I let go of him again, I winked at the other two, grabbed my coffee, and left.

For the entire rest of the day, I haven’t gotten a single message or anything. Even though I understood, it still hurt a bit.

In the evening, just after I left work and came across the cafe from the morning again, I saw someone inside I knew all too well. Opening the door as silently as possible, I was able to sneak behind that person, motioning to the two guys that had seen me to not say anything.

As she was in the midst of a sentence, I embraced my grandmother from behind, which only resulted in a loud squeak from her. But after she saw that it was just me, she slapped my upper arm, chuckling to herself, before pulling me back in a hug. „Stupid boy! I missed you!“

„I missed you too grandma. But don’t worry, we will see each other more often from now on!“, I proudly told her. Her questioning glance was everything I needed to see, but I still waited on the freckled handsome boy from before.

Not long after he came from the back, his apron and Santa hat put away.

„Ohhh, where is your hat? You looked so cute with it!“, I called excitedly out to him. Shocked, he froze in his steps, not even looking into my eyes. Instead of waiting on another reaction from him, I just walked over, grabbed his arm, and pulled him into my mine. The heat from his cheeks was enough to make me smile again. „Come on, a little kiss?“  He was just able to shake his head.

Before anyone could intervene, I grabbed the side of his face, forcing him to look me in the eyes. „Naughty little boy, do I need to punish you?“ Voice lowered, seductively whispering right at him.

„N-No, sir!“ He brought out all the energy he had left. I was already feeling his knees getting wobbly alone at my touch.

As I slowly leaned down, capturing his sinful lips in a short kiss. The moment we separated again, I could feel three pairs of eyes on me.

„What?“, I asked them confused.

„What is happening?“, one of the other guys wanted to know.

„Guys? This is my boyfriend I told you about,“ he shyly told his colleagues or maybe even friends? I had no idea.

„This guy?“ The other one asked astonished.

„Yeah I know, little Nolan is way too good for me. But we can meet another time. Now I have to put my little baby boy, back into his place, before he feels too comfortable disobeying me.“ Without another word, I threw Nolan over my shoulder and began to walk out, just to stop directly in front of the doors, turning slightly around, once again, „I hope its okay, that I will preoccupy your employee for a day or two. I don't think he will be able to walk at least for a few days. Thanks, grandma!“

Leaving the place, with my grandmother and her other two employees disgusted, curious and flabbergasted, was just enough to punish Nolan even further, when he would come wobbling back into work in a few days. But for now, I will have fun, with the looks of all the other people, seeing me carrying him around the city. 

Masterlist

[writingonleaves]

k's works in progress

below in no particular order and mostly to keep myself accountable, here's what's in the works right now in my land✨

*subject to change at any time*

don’t wanna scrape you off the pavement - amelie fishel x jack hughes

so i’ll watch your life in pictures like i used to watch you sleep - melody lin x luca fantilli (part two to this)

us in a king size, keep it a secret - christina hawthorne x andrei svechnikov

a change of heart and a silver lining down on camelia street - grace facciola x quinn hughes

i got dreams but i can’t make myself believe them - alison pavia x nolan patrick

we were supposed to be just friends - jordyn wong x luke hughes

this scene feels like what i once saw on a screen - kaye suzuki x matthew tkachuk

hold on to the memories, they will hold on to you - clementine sandoval x nico hischier (part of the blue universe)

i'd give anything to stop time and drive around anaheim at sundown - isabelle holloway x trevor zegras (part two to this)

i guess i was running from something - clementine sandoval x nico hischier (part of the blue universe)

i'm not worried about where you are, or who you will go home to - mitch marner x gn reader

[smellslikemultifandomimagines]

Hey can I request a Nolan Holloway x reader(fem) where it's like they hate each other and the reader is like a witch and part of Scott's pack then there a party where they all get kinda drunk and play 7 minutes in heaven but like it ls 15 minutes and when it's the readers turn it lands on Nolan and they go to a room and u know one thing leads to another but ah ya that's it it a Lil long tho so I understand if u don't wana do it

✦ pairing: nolan holloway (18+) x fem!reader

✦ smut warnings: rough penetrative sex, hate sex, dom!nolan, sub-ish!reader, teasing.

✦ word count: 651

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Your heart drops into your stomach when the bottle lands on Nolan. Your jaw clenches, wishing it was anyone but him. The visceral rage you feel around Nolan is indescribable. He never listens, always thinks he's right. He's arrogant and rude, and he's certainly the last person you want to be trapped in a room with — especially in a game like this.

Stomping into the room behind him, you curl your hand and whip the door closed behind you.

"Right, well, I'll just be over here then," you snarl at him, sitting on the bed and unlocking your phone. Nolan snickers, rolling his eyes at your ridiculousness. He's never had an ounce of care toward you, but something about this excites him.

"What're you looking at, dickweed?" The venom in your voice only makes Nolan laugh.

"You know, we have two choices. We could get this over and done with, or we could just sit here," he suggests, waiting to get a reaction out of you.

"Like I'd ever touch you."

Nolan crawls up the bed, a visual smut smirk on his face, which only makes you roll your eyes. His finger trails up your thigh.

"Are you sure?" His sultry eyes meet yours. You can't describe what's coming over you, but you drop your phone and kiss his stupid face. What's the harm in using him? Nolan roughly pulls you down the bed so you're able to lie down. His sneaky hands travel up your shirt, his lips making a series of kisses down to your neck. Your breathing is slow and shallow, hips being pulled to his by his hands.

"Hurry up, for fucks sake," you roll your eyes, annoyedly taking your shirt off. Nolan works at your pants before taking his own off.

"It's funny how I can get you so putty in my hands," he comments, making you snicker.

"You wish. Who's to say I'm not just using you for sex?"

"Because you're having sex with me in the first place," he remarks with a cocky chuckle. The sense of urgency grows, and with him in between your thighs, you just need him inside you.

"Hurry up and fuck me," you sigh, pulling at his boxers. He is amazed at all the ways you find to amuse him, but he wastes no time. He tip teases your wet folds, wanting nothing more than to hear you beg for him.

"Do I have to fuck myself or what?"

"God, someone's impatient," he laughs.

"Yeah, well, when someone's not—" you're cut off by your own moans as he thrusts his cock into you. He groans when he bottoms out, arms slightly shaking from how bad he wants to take you. After a moment of letting you adjust, Nolan slowly rocks his hips into yours, feeling more satisfied by the minute from your moans, which only act as encouragement for him to go faster.

You cry out for more, fingers dragging along his back as he thrusts so hard and deep inside you. As much as you hate to admit it, his cock feel so fucking good; you didn't want this to stop. Nolan can only smirk against your neck at your loud whines, knowing that everyone can hear how good he's fucking you right now.

Nolan leans up and hoists your hips up while he thrusts slow but hard into you. He hates to admit it, but the way you look, so fucked out and immersed in the pleasure, he didn't want this to stop.

"Nolan, oh fuck," you whimper, his cock driving deeper into you with this new angle. You're seeing stars, and you'd hate to cum for him, but your body can't help it.

"I know you want to cum," Nolan snickers, fingers toying with your clit.

Nolan doesn't think he's ever been so desperate to make you cum before, let alone fuck you like this.

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[the-and-sign-anon]

Test of Friendship

Nolan Holloway x reader (platonic)

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Word count: 1,273

The whole pack considered you the most standoffish of all of them, which you well knew. You didn’t have anger issues like Liam, but you did have a low tolerance for other people, especially when they mistreated your friends. You’d nearly stabbed Brett with your pencil when you met for the first time, having heard from Mason how he acted toward Liam. Stiles had to keep you from attacking a deputy once for questioning his place at a police investigation, insisting that the guy wasn’t trying to be rude. 

When Nolan and Gabe started acting out at school, and Aaron convinced them to start ‘testing’ students, Liam, Mason, and Corey were on constant watch. None of them were willing to leave you alone for more than two minutes, knowing you’d take the first opportunity to strangle the boys or worse. 

They didn’t realize why you were so upset. While you were very defensive of the pack, you had a more personal motivation. You and Nolan had known each other for a long time. He had no idea you were supernatural and it made your blood boil to see what he was doing to find out who was. You’d considered telling him a dozen times, but always changed your mind. When the Beast attacked the library and you found out Nolan had been there, you almost broke down and finally came clean. Scott had been the one to convince you not to.

You spent the entire summer after watching the boy get more and more nervous and jumpy. He tried to channel his attention into lacrosse and hanging out with you, but it wasn’t enough. You could smell his anxiety every time you got within fifteen feet of him. When he stabbed Corey in the hand, you knew you could never trust him enough to show him who you were. 

Things escalated when he and Gabe tried to force Liam to shift in front of everyone. While the other students and Mrs. Finch stood by and did nothing, you raged against the entire lacrosse team. Mason and Corey were held back by a few of the boys, but none of them had a chance against you. 

“Liam!”

“Come on, Liam. Fight back.”

You landed a punch to the gut of one boy and stomped on the foot of another, who managed to land a blow to your face. The blood dripping down your nose earned none of your attention as you moved further into the room. Gabe was closer to you, so you grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and yanked him back. He tried to hold his ground, but a swift kick to the back of his knees had him dropping to the floor. Liam was trying to tell you to stop, but you only paused when your glare landed on Nolan. 

“Holloway, I suggest you let him go. Right now.”

“You don’t know what he is, Y/N. But you should. Everyone should see.”

You grabbed his wrist and squeezed it until he winced and let go of Liam. Mason and Corey dropped down beside him and made sure he was as hidden as he could be. 

“The only thing I see right now is two idiots beating up an innocent kid. I’m giving you one chance to walk away now.”

When Coach Finstock came in to break things up, you let go of Nolan and stepped back. You turned to look at the boys and took deep, calming breaths. Liam let you help him to his feet and you kept an arm around him as Finstock sent you both to his office. You sat beside him in a chair and looked at the floor while he made sure your nose was straight so it could heal properly. 

“You shouldn’t have gotten involved.”

“I wasn’t about to let you get beat up without giving those idiots a taste of their own medicine.”

“Y/N-”

“I know. Scott’s been telling me for a long time not to pick fights, even when I know I can win them. I didn’t shift, though. And I already have a reputation, so it’s not like I revealed myself at all.”

You were spared from any further comments by the door opening. Coach Finstock waved a hand for you both to follow him and he walked you out to the parking lot. 

“I don’t know who or what started it and I don’t care. But if either of you gets cornered again, give me the names and I’ll deal with it.”

You were a little surprised. Finstock didn’t seem like the protective type and he’d certainly never shown any particular fondness for you or Liam.

“...Thanks, Coach.”

“I just don’t need you sending anyone to the hospital, L/N.”

“If they attack Liam again, they’re headed for the morgue.”

“Love the passion, but as a teacher I have to frown on the violence.”

“Don’t worry, Coach. I’ll make it look like an accident.”

You ushered Liam into the car and waved as you left. Finstock turned and went back into the school. 

Nolan came by your house a few days later to talk. He’d been running through the fight in his mind nonstop. He knew you were strong and always wanted to pick a fight, but it bothered him that you were so protective of Liam. So he wanted to know how well you really knew the boy. 

“Y/N, Nolan’s here!”

You dropped your pencil onto your desk and turned your head toward your door to answer. 

“I’m not here!”

A minute later, the door creaked open and Nolan poked his head in. 

“Leave, Holloway.”

“We need to talk.”

“No we don’t. Now leave before I make you.”

“Y/N, it’s important. Please.”

You stood up and yanked him into your room, closing the door behind him so your parents wouldn’t hear you. 

“You and your idiot friend practically tried to kill Liam a few days ago. That tells me everything I need to know, so there’s nothing left to say.”

“You haven’t let me explain. He’s not like us, Y/N. He’s dangerous. He could hurt you.”

You scoffed and turned around. Liam was one of the least dangerous people to you. Monroe and Gerard were the threats, not your pack. Claws and fangs weren’t the determining factor in who was most capable of hurting people.

“Liam would never try to hurt me.”

“You don’t know him like you think you do.”

“I know him a lot better than you do!”

“He’s a monster, Y/N. A we-”

You let your anger get the best of you. When you whirled around to face Nolan, your eyes were glowing yellow and your fists were clenched to keep your claws in check. 

“A werewolf? Newsflash Holloway, so am I.”

“You- but I…” You waited with an impatient glare while he tried to make his brain catch up. “...how long?”

“I was born this way. Unlike Liam, who does everything he can to hide what he is and help people. We aren’t the monsters, Holloway. Just look around at what’s happening to this town. In the last month, how many people have died here? How many were caused by Monroe and her army?”

“I…”

“I wanted to tell you a long time ago. But now I can see that you never would have accepted it. So just go.”

You took deep breaths and felt yourself relax while the door opened and closed behind you. A decade of friendship, down the drain. You supposed it was simply meant to be that you could only count on the pack.

[starshipsofstarlord]

Fixated | Nolan Holloway

Her body was the most human thing about her, yet inside of it was a monster. Nolan was conflicted, but continued to kiss (Y/N) as though they weren’t on opposing sides of a war.

She looked like the average girl, a teenager who wore skirts, jeans, leggings, whatever. However it was all a disguise, because he knew that her greatest accessories were her growing irises that were visible in the dark.

He wanted her to be the definition of a normal girl, but she wasn’t. A part of him feared the real her, the one that Gabe was planning to flash off to the school by scaring her, hurting her, anything that was necessary.

It was the price for being a monster, but despite her strength, her mutated genes, Nolan still cupped her face as though she were fragile.

He pretended that in the moment, that she was human, because simply, he wanted her to be. But alas, there was no cure, no redemption for the girl.

(Y/N) tugged at his shirt, which he inclined to take off at her desire, as he fumbled and managed to remove the material, he fell atop of the werewolf. They were so close, physically, but there was so much distance between their minds.

Both were clouded by the oncoming storm of fear, however they were scared of different things. Nolan held a restraint against the girl he was with, she was dangerous, even more so with how intoxicating she was.

His hands slid to her waist, her shirt soon joining his upon the floor of (Y/N)’s bedroom. No one had to know about their constant exchanged, it was there big secret.

Monroe would surely deem death worthy as a punishment if she knew of Nolan’s treachery. He was supposed to be a soldier, not a suitor. Handsomely he shook his head, parting from (Y/N) for a moment, his steel eyes watching her.

There was no apparent threat whence he stared down at her, she was willing to be the vulnerable one in this situation, all to make the boy feel more comfortable. It made him smile a little, as he ducked back down again, littering the skin across (Y/N)‘s collarbones with feather light kisses.

He wanted freedom, he wanted to give this she wolf mercy, as much as she begged for. Her hands reached to his hair, tugging lightly upon the roots, driving his face back to hers.

She bit his lip, tugging gently at the swollen flesh. He was human, worst of all, in the army against her kind. But the girl couldn’t think of him as a threat, he had always been sweet.

Once he had even helped her carry her borrowed books back to the library, but that was before he knew that she was a monster. The moon had an affect on her, but so did Nolan.

Each had her heart racing, her pulse running as she sweated beneath them. Her friends would be so disappointed in her actions, they’d shake their heads at her impulses, especially Liam.

Scott could and would possibly understand, but Malia would probably be open to offering her up to the enemy. That scared her, if her secret got out, half of her family would disown her, letting her fend for herself in these difficult times, or so she thought.

But they weren’t here, it was only her and Nolan, feeling the heat upon each other’s skin. They were fixated upon each other and their bodies, things were much easier to pretend as though they were ordinary teenagers, that the supernatural didn’t exist.

Then they wouldn’t be conflicted about the feelings that they felt, the emotions that they hid. If there was a cure, (Y/N) would willingly take it, she’d regret nothing.

[princess-cordelias-writingblog]

Don’t Give Up (Platonic!Nolan xReader)

A/N: Well it’s been a while since I posted anything, right? Sorry about that, I’ll try to post something else in the weekend.

Words: 898

Request: Hey could you do an imagine where Scott big sister is working with Nolan and he is shy next to her because she is a hunter heartless and bad ass? She say she forgive him for what he did to the pack because she know he didnt shoot in her house and Gabe did it? Maybe theo is trying to protect her from getting attached to this kid but not in a love way like a protector. She learns Nolan how to fight and to struggle

“I’m just saying, you should watch your back with that guy.”

“I know what I’m doing, Theo,” You replied in annoyance.

He’d been annoying you ever since you decided you’d be Nolan’s new mentor. Sure, you weren’t all-wise to call yourself a great tutor, but you could help, at least, you wanted to.

“Sure, but it won’t be me the one who tells Scott his sister is dead because she trusted the wrong idiot.”

You caught the sound of steps coming from behind you and you turned around. Nolan was there, staring at you with his lost puppy eyes and anxious demeanour, he’d heard it all.

“Sorry,” He turned around and left the room in a hurry, embarrassed about getting caught.

“We’ll continue this later,” You scowled at Theo, who just rolled his eyes at you in return.

Finding Nolan wasn’t hard, he had a few favourite spots around town that you knew well enough by now, you made your way to him quietly, sitting down at a proper distance so he wouldn’t feel cornered.

“Don’t listen to Theo, he’s a paranoid little shit,” You told him calmly.

“He’s right,” Nolan shook his head in anguish. “What if I’m all twisted inside? What if I’m evil even when there’s no one telling me what to do?”

“You’re not evil,” You sighed. “All you did… you did it because you were frightened, you felt in danger. That’s understandable, I’m afraid too, but the things is… the fact that you’re worried about being evil, that you’re worried it might all come back, that’s what makes you better. You’re not the bad guy here, boy. You’re a kid who was doing anything in his power to survive.”

“They won’t forgive me… they…”

“Scott is not one to hold grudges,” You assured him. “Liam will find his way around, he’s a good kid. Focus on the present now, what we can fix and what we can make better. Does that sound good enough?”

Nolan nodded silently, he reminded you of a younger version of Scott, not the one he was when he turned into a werewolf for the first time, but the fourteen-year-old who used to hide behind you, asking for timid advice. Nolan was older than Scott was then, but he was just as unsure, just as unknowing. You just had to help him out, it was part of who you were.

“Promise me you won’t give up, Nolan,” You said gently.

The boy glanced at you briefly, fidgeting in his place.

“…I’ll try,” He said hoarsely. “I… yeah, I can try.”

You smiled, putting a hand on his shoulder and squeezing a bit.

“That’s all I ask for.”

[mochminnie]

Bloodline: Teen Wolf

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Pairing: Nolan Holloway & Reader/ Original Character

Here’s a preview of the new series that I’m writing. Since it’s been 3 years and there’s not very many Teen Wolf Fanfics anymore.

Tiffany wish to tell Nolan that she’s a supernatural being. She’s afraid of what Nolan will think of her or what she’ll do to her.

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Tiffany wish to tell Nolan that she’s a supernatural being. She’s afraid of what Nolan will think of her or what she’ll do to her. Why is everyone going after her?

Here’s the link of my Wattpad!!! https://my.w.tt/DhqsyskaR8

Chapter 1

[nevernolan]

Friends pt.4 || Nolan Holloway

(Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3)

❧ genre: angst ♧ ❧ pairing: Nolan Holloway X Reader ❧ warnings: Swearing, S6B Spoilers

“Nolan Stop!” you urge, tugging at the cuffs on your wrist desperately as he takes a few steps closer towards the cell and closer towards the two werewolves in the cell. “You’re with them...” Jiang says quietly as he and Tierney step backwards in fear of Nolan’s unstable mind.

“Didn’t know it would be you” Nolan says, this time his voice was shaking and you began to wonder whether these actions were really his choice. “But you’re gonna kill us anyway?” Tierney asks, voice still demanding but figure seeming fragile behind the cell.

Nolan gulps, avoiding eye contact and you can see his uncertainty before he says “I’m gonna do what I have to” his voice cracking once more. Nolan then takes out a small contained purple substance from his pocket, holding it threateningly as the werewolves desperately scramble as far away from him as they can in their cell.

Wolfsbane. You immediately began to pull on your cuffed hands even more now as you scream for Nolan to stop, but he seems to have blocked your voice out as he prepares to throw it at them. Thankfully, Liam rushes into the room in time, pinning Nolan and his hands against the cells, stopping him from killing the two.

Though Nolan continued to struggle against Liam’s grasp, it was no use as he was easily dragged out of the room and to the main lobby, frustratingly leaving you still stuck and cuffed to the bench. 

You hear your name being called in search of you and you called back a loud “in here!” to see Theo Raeken run through the doors and crouch to help you. With all his might he pulled on the cuffs until the chains between the two broke apart, leaving the cold round metal to still be attached to your wrist like an odd, oversized bracelet.

“Where’s Nolan?” you ask immediately and he looks at you oddly “Nolan?” he asks “wasn’t he here with you?” You shook your head, rubbing your sore wrist in the process “Liam took him, come on let’s go” grabbing Theo’s hand, you rush out of the room and into the main lobby of the station.

When both of you had reached the main lobby, Liam and Scott quickly walked past you, headed towards the cells again whilst everyone else began to spread out. Out of the corner of your eyes, you see Nolan being escorted into another office room by multiple deputies and you prepare yourself to stomp your way over there when Theo grabs your hand, stopping you.

You look back at Theo “let. me. go” you grit your teeth, as anger is seething through your voice. “What are you gonna do?” Theo asks “give him a taste of his own medicine” you state matter of factly and you see Theo develop that smirk of his, before saying “this should be good.” 

Letting you go, the both of you immediately make your way to the room that Nolan resided in. You made it in just as Parrish cuffed your best friend onto a desk. The 2 deputies, Parrish, and Nolan all turn to look at you as you made your way to Nolan, ready to slap him for the second time that day when Parrish and Theo both grabbed your body, stopping you from doing so.

“I. Fucking. Hate. You.” 

Through gritted teeth and your body practically fuming, it was the only thing you could think of saying. And it seemed to have worked as Nolan’s eyes shifted from fear and anxiety to utter loss and sorrow. It hurt you just as much to have said that to someone you considered your best friend.

With that, Theo and Parrish quickly held you back and escorted you out of the office, with Parrish simply muttering a simple “keep an eye on him” to the two deputies before closing the door behind him.

Your body was practically shaking and you were fighting against all odds to go back to that room and give Nolan a piece of your mind but Theo had his hands held tightly on your arms, keeping you put in your spot. 

“Hey, hey. You need to calm down” he tells you.

“But he tried to kill them!” You fume, exasperated and still squirming around in his grip. Theo gives you a knowing look, almost pitiful. “I know, and he’s an asshole for it, but beating him up isn’t going to change anything.” Finally, you give up and relax under his grip. 

“Scott will handle everything, alright? Don’t waste your energy on a guy like that when we need your fists for all those hunters outside.” He says and you nod, practically avoiding his stare in embarrassment. 

Out of nowhere, the sudden sound of a window breaking and an arrow breaking into the room caused both of you to turn in its direction and the deputies surrounding it to go into chaos. 

Malia, Liam and Scott quickly grab the arrow from the wall and unravel whatever seems to have been stuck onto the arrow only to find Brett’s lacrosse number. Your heart sunk.

“They’re trying to rattle us,” Lydia says.

Theo stiffens and steps forward as if bracing for the worst. 

“It’s working...”

[zaceouiswriting]

Helping Alpha Pt.3

Character: Jordan Parrish, Theo Raeken, Corey Bryant, Gabe, Nolan Holloway x male reader

Universe: Teen Wolf

Warnings: None

Fear was everything that filled my nose. My eyes as red as the blood on my hands. Howling through hospital we were fighting against the hunters, finally. Scott tried to hold me and my pack to his standards. I told him, that he when tries to do something like this again, getting control over me or my pack, that I would fight him and different from him, I would actually hurt him, maybe even more.

That got him to shut the fuck up. And walked into it on his own. Trying to safe Theo, Liam and the rest. But I knew for a fact, that he did not care about Theo. So I needed to be there anyway. Just to make sure, that nothing would happen to him.

I warned Jordan to not get too early into this fight, he might be the only one who could actually do anything, if it gets too much.

My pack divided in groups of five, for their safety, I send them on different floors, clean them out and then come down in the cellar. Where Theo seemed to be.

Olivia, wanted to come with me, to get Theo but I told her, that her team needed her more. With a cheeky smile, I looked at her, „You know, that nothing can hurt me, except of the rejection of a young brown haired stud and a tall police officer.“

She just rolled with her eyes. Already knowing that I wanted to impress them. I had a type and I hunt them until they say, „yes“ or „no“. With getting the hint, she took her team and walked upstairs, while I wanted to take the elevator down, but he did not function. With a heavy sigh, I took the steps. Almost flying them down.

The deeper I got the more gunshots I was able to hear and it made my stomach turn. „Is he already? Are they all dead?“, were just two thoughts that ran trough my head during it.

All walls down where the gunshots came were full with holes. Some of them even had blood. It was a horrible sight. „Liam get down!“, you heard Theo’s voice call out to Scotts beta. And after it a painful groan. Fearing, that he got hurt, the wolf inside of you got angrier and angrier. Until you complete transformed and ran trough the corridors. Past every person, without hurting them.

Ripping one of the shooters into pieces. So horrifically destroyed that I could hear gagging in the back ground. Someone trying to hold in whatever they had in their stomachs.

One of the other guys threatening me with his gun, „Stay back you monster!“

I instantly let go of his friend, his lifeless body fall to the ground, like a sack of rice. Predatorily walking in his direction, fletching my teeth and looking him up and down, like my next meal.

 He fell over his own feet. And just as I wanted to jump on him, I could hear another gun shouting directly in front of me. I came to see another guy, I hadn’t seen before. Now shooting, but he was so bad, that he did not even hit me with one of his bullets, before it was empty. A younger human, from which I thought was one of the hunters, hit him with a bat, so he fell down unconscious. I nodded friendly in his direction, still with blood all over me. To my own shock, I could hear someone screaming in pain, gurgling on his own blood.

As I turned around to see who he had hit, I could see Theo going to a boy I also hadn’t seen before. He laid against a wall, holding on for dear life. Just seeing him taking his pain, made me happier than anything else. Because he showed everyone that he wasn’t what most think about him.

But I did not wanted someone innocent that got manipulated just die there. So I walked over, nudging into Theo’s side, looking deep into his eyes, he seemed to catch up fast to what I wanted to do.

„(Y/N), here wants to save your life and make you into a werewolf, do you want that? Live your live?“ The guy was reluctant to agree. I could hear his heart getting slower, as more blood left his body. He felt it himself and agreed. It could be already too late, but I at least needed to try it. Opening my mouth, I could smell the fear coming off of him. It wasn’t a bad one, it smelled even sweet on him. So biting him was as sweet as bite into a cake. I let the venom flow trough his body and just let him go, after minutes of doing it, to be safe that he had enough in his body, to hopefully keep him alive.

The next thing, was to make sure, that none of the bullets keep stay in his body. With my long claws, I pulled them out like a surgeon one by one, extremely precise. It wasn’t the first time most likely, will not be the last.

All finished up and his wounds slowly healing, I transformed back. Completely naked and full with blood standing there, wasn’t the best feeling, because it was cold, even for my liking. But nothing I could change.

„So I take this, as we are now even Scott. Theo?“ „I come with you.“

„Me too!“ Deputy Parrish called out from behind a wall, his clothing burned and just as naked as me.

I smiled at their responses, happy to finally have their answers, „Does anyone else want to come with me?“ The scrawny guy, who struck one of the hunters came forward, to the guy I just bit to be exactly.

„If Gabe comes with you, I will also,“ he told me sternly. I liked that kid from the get go. Seems to be afraid for his life, but still does not want to get under, not again this is.

And to my surprise another kid came forwards, „I-I want to. Theo told me, that you have born chimeras in your pack?“ I nodded at his question, and opened my arms for him. He came to me and even wanted to get into my embrace, but I stopped him before.

„We can get all of you later into the pack, when we are pack at our home. But at first, we need to tell all your parents, except for your Jordan or do you want me asking them too?“

A deep red blush cross his cheeks, as I openly flirted with him again. Maybe it was because of our naked states, but it felt rather intimate.

„We should go, before Scott over there, wants to lecture me about pacifism and such bullshit,“ I mumbled loudly, while taking Gabe into my arms, carrying him out, naked.

Finally out of this shit hole and never need to come back here, which great feeling. Just to top it off, got five new members for my own pack. And haven’t lost a single member of my own. Some are shaking up, from the torture they received in the hunters hideout. But that was all.

Now the only thing I need to do, is gettin Jordan and Theo closer to me, but the way they are already looking at me, this shouldn’t be an impossible problem.

[just-jordie-things]

Could you write a super cute Nolan imagine where he’s all nervous and cute with the reader at a lacrosse game or something like that and he lets the reader borrow his hoodie with his name on the back and some of the pack get mad because he’s like the “enemy”??

you got it pal!

so being a part of the mccall pack typically meant you agreed with them on everything

and quite frankly you did

except for one teensy weensy part

Nolan.

you’d known him most of your life, since you were in the same class

and the two of you had actually become friends

maybe even something more…

right before every average person in beacon hills grew afraid of the supernatural and were rapidly turning into hunters

somewhat including Nolan

and he knew you were a part of Scott’s pack

but it didn’t change anything between you

anyways

since Scott had started coaching and Liam was on the team still you’d been going to more lacrosse games to support them

sometimes stiles or Malia would join you

but today you were just sitting with Mason as he cheered on Corey

and your eyes were trained on Nolan as he was getting his gear on and talking to another player

“oh no, oh no, I see what you’re looking at” Mason accused

you got all shy and nervous, and you couldn’t deny your feelings

“are you going to tell Scott? Or Liam?”

Mason just shook his head rapidly

“no way.  they’ll kill both of us.  this one’s on you”

well at least you had someone to talk to about your feelings 

Nolan caught sight of you in the bleachers, waving

and you waved back, a big ol’ nervous grin on your face

Mason would nudge you in the side any time he caught him looking at you

honestly Mason would ship it, he’s just scared to ship it

“Jesus it’s freezing out”

here we go

you may be in California, but once the sun set it could get pretty freakin’ cold

but you really wanted to stay and support your friends

so you’d pull your hands into your sleeves and wrap your arms tightly around yourself to keep warm

right before the game’s supposed to start, Nolan turns to wave at you once more when he sees you

all wrapped around yourself and bouncing your leg to keep warm

he just laughs, grabbing his sweatshirt and bounding up the bleachers to you

“(y/n)! (y/n)! (y/n)! he’s coming up to you!” Mason would grab your shoulder and shake you wildly

Nolan would just grin and hand you the sweatshirt

“you’re gonna freeze to death if you stay here all night”

swoon.

after stuttering out a thank you, you’d put on the shirt and he’d go back to the field

“look at you, wearing his sweatshirt” Mason would tease

but oh god you loved it

it was so soft

and it smelled like him

you warmed up so quickly

and something about wearing something with his name on it just made your heart beat like crazy

crazy enough for Liam to hear it all the way in the lacrosse field.

“WHAT THE FU-”

the distracted boi got tackled

[smellslikemultifandomimagines]

Can you do a Nolan and Liam dunbar smut where they see who is better yk like threesome?

pairing: nolan holloway (18+) x liam dunbar (18+) x fem!reader

warnings: smut → threesome, penetrative sex.

word count: 838

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The two boys watched as you strip for them, their eyes filling with awe and lust, not believing that this is happening. You agreed to fuck them both in a stupid yet kind of hot competition to see who’s better.

A broken moan slips through your lips as Liam traces his fingers up your folds while Nolan kisses down to your breasts. He sucks your nipple, kneading your other breast in his hand.

“who would like to start off with first,” Liam asks, sweeping your hair behind your shoulder.

“I want Nolan,” you giggle shyly, a hot flush appearing on your cheeks and burning up to your ears. They shuffle on the bed, allowing Nolan to be in between your thighs. His touch is softer than Liams — more hesitant and cautious not to hurt you. He knows that he won’t be able to heal you if you get hurt, and you suppose that may have something to do with why he’s so hesitant. Or perhaps he’s just nervous.

“Is there anything you don’t want me to do?” He asks with a slight falter in his voice. You shake your head, bringing your hand up to cup his delicate cheek. You press your lips to him to calm the both of you down.

“Do whatever you like.” You repositioned yourself, so you’re on all fours, hovering above Liam, who sat on the bed against the headboard. You motioned for him to come closer. You press your lips against him, gasping as Nolan slides into you softly.

“You’re so pretty,” Liam whispers, deepening the kiss as he cups your cheek.

Nolan grips your hips, giving you a moment to adjust to his size, a shy gasp expelling from him as he bottoms out.

“Fuck,” you whimper against Liam’s lips. Nolan’s hips rock into yours slowly, wanting to savour every moment of this. He moans loudly at the feeling of your pussy clenching around him.

Liam breaks the kiss and trails them down your neck, causing you to drop your head into the crook of his. You moan into his skin, hands fisting around the sheets as your arms shake.

“You can drop onto me; it’s okay,” Liam chuckles. Almost in an instant, your arms give out, and your drop onto his torso, moaning loudly as Nolan fucks you faster. You can feel Liam’s hard cock against your pubic bone, and you couldn’t help but wonder what he’d feel like inside you.

“[y/n],” he moans, “I’m not going to last longer.”

“It’s alright, baby. Cum for me,” you coo, lifting your head so he could hear you. His hips jolt, a broken moan expelling from his lips as he pulls out and cums on your back. His hand reach down to your clit, rubbing fast circles, which only causes your orgasm to hit much faster than anticipated. Your body coils, moaning loudly into Liam’s neck as you cum.

“Do you wanna switch places?” Nolan asks Liam, a hot flush on his face from both shyness and from recovering from his orgasm. You lean up to let Liam slip out from underneath you. You feel the cum on your back, causing a giggle to erupt in your throat. Nolan cleans your back, his touch so much softer than before and much more confident as opposed to hesitant.

While Liam rolls on a condom, Nolan took Liam’s previous place and kissed you delicately. You giggle into the kiss, knowing how naughty this is.

“Did I do okay?” He asks.

“You did fine, don’t worry,” you smile sweetly at him.

“Ready?” Liam asks from behind you.

“Mhm,” you hum in response, clutching the sheets as he pushes in. His touch is so much more needier, more sure of himself as compared to Nolan. You capture Nolan’s lips, moaning into his mouth as Liam thrusts harder into you.

Nolan’s hand stroke your back, soothing you from the profound pleasure both of them gave you. His hands find your hair, tangling his fingers through strands of your hair as he deepens the kiss.

You break away, moaning loudly as you take Liam’s cock hard and fast; the pleasure is too much to bear.

“Shit,” you moan, dropping your head against Nolan’s chest. You press a gentle kiss to his skin which sent a visible shiver down his body.

“Fuck, [y/n], you feel so good,” Liam moans from behind you. You can feel your orgasm pooling in the pit of your stomach again, a whimper escaping your lips as you clench around his cock.

Liam didn’t need to tease your clit; his cock is enough to make you cum. Whimpers of curses release from you as you release the tension from your pussy; the sight of you cumming coaxes Liam’s own orgasm.

He pumps his cock a few times before cumming on your back, just as Nolan did.

“Fuck,” he moans. He holds your hips, catching his breath for a moment before taking the liberty to clean you up.

“So, who was better?” Nolan chuckles.

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Noticeable~ Nolan Holloway

Anon: Can you please write a Nolan imagine where he likes the reader (same grade as him) but she’s a part of the pack so she tries to stay away and her and the high school hunters have a bit of a history (bad history, almost like Hayden and Liam did), but then he gets hurt or something and she helps him and they admit their feelings for each other?

A/N: OMG I’M SO SORRY THIS TOOK ME LIKE A MONTH TO DO. I wanted to get it right and I was conflicted, and this is the result, finally.   (I’m sorry if it’s not how you wanted it but your request was vague which don’t don’t me wrong, I like it, but you might not..)  I hope you like it!

Note: Idek what grade Nolan is in because some say he’s a year younger than Liam and co. but some also say he’s the same age as them he just didn’t skip a grade. At the point that he can drive, I’m just going to say he’s at least sixteen and for the sake of my plot, that he’s the same age as Liam because in the beginning of the season when Liam, Mason and Corey went to see Monroe for Senior Registration, so did Nolan.. (Please for the love of all things Teen Wolf, don’t fight me on this!)

warnings: blood, fighting, violence, cursing because we’re all mature adults here (not really but it’s not a lot.), spoilers for Teen Wolf episodes.

word count: like 3.4k but idk

______

You and Nolan Holloway were about as compatible as dog and cat.

Yet, that never deterred his painfully noticeable infatuation with you.

Nolan was a sweet kid, don’t get you wrong, and definitely attractive (And definitely indeed- from the splattering of freckles across his defined cheekbones, his piercing yet gentle blue eyed gaze, to the light brown hair that flopped across his forehead when it wasn’t styled, he rivaled an abercrombie model.) and probably one of the most considerate and thoughtful humans to grace this earth- but that was the problem.

Nolan is human.

You are not.

And considering the raging war pitting hunters versus werewolves like yourself, any relationship with the human turned hunter would end badly.

Besides, you were never really into Shakespeare, but freshman English gave you a little insight on what happened when Romeo fell in love with Juliet, and with Nolan being the Montague to your Capulet, you see where this is going…

It wasn’t even like you could tell Nolan these things, or even to gently back off,  because every adorable gesture was completely, or at least to his knowledge, “anonymous.”  From the flowers in your locker, to the notes on your desk, catching Nolan’s eye was impossible. The boy was obviously shy, and from his chemosignals, not only was he in love with you, but he was too scared to talk to you.

That alone could convince you to marry him, but it was just not possible.

You’re a werewolf. Nolan is a werewolf hunter. It just can’t be..

You had to stay away, no matter how much you wanted him.

Besides, you might have a few issues with him and his friends, not only for what they did to Corey, Brett, Lori and Liam, but for what you did to them in retaliation..

Liam had been the last straw- and had also firmly stuck your resolve to never get involved in any way possible with Nolan, for not only his protection, but for your own. If he could attack Liam like that, who’s to say he wouldn’t do the same to you if he ever found out?

Besides, the way you tore into Gabe and the lacrosse team afterwards while Liam healed and Nolan was elsewhere and basically gave yourself away, you and the hunters had history- and that’s not including the fact that you shared History class with some of them.

And it made the red rose in your locker all the more painful. So he didn’t know yet, not that it mattered.

“Nolan, I presume?”

A voice next to you caused you to practically jump out of your skin, tossing the flower back into the locker and slamming it closed in a flash, the speaker laughing with amusement.

“Liam, what the hell are you doing here?” you hissed, peering around at the students milling the halls, praying no one was paying attention to your fellow beta. Luckily everyone’s attention was seeking and avoiding Gabe and Nolan, especially after the whole hand incident, unaware the two teens were not going to be returning anytime soon.

Liam noticed my unease, rolling his eyes- piercing, and blue like Nolan’s, but all comparison stops there. Where Nolan’s are gentle, Liam’s are fierce with his I.E.D., and his protectiveness and determination, and all out irrational impulsiveness- before putting a comforting arm around my shoulders as we walked, rubbing his scent on me, making me relax instantly. Scent marking  was a common occurrence among wolves, but not in our pack, and as a born wolf, you craved that kind of pack intimacy and Liam understood that. They all did, and all made a conscious effort to take part whenever they could.

“Calm down, Y/N, I’m not going to class or anything.” he mutters, and you open your mouth to inquiry further, but he continues. “I’m meeting someone in the library, and I thought I’d check on you first.”

Of course. Pack baby Y/N was forced to go to school while the others skipped. Granted, majority of them were out of high school, but still. Liam was the same age as you, despite being a grade ahead, and yet everyone saw that as plenty.

“Meeting who? Aren’t you supposed to be training with Scott and Malia and Deucalian?” You tired to hide the bitterness in your voice to no avail.

“Don’t be like that, Y/N, I’m supposed to be in class too.” he assures. “But I’m meeting with… someone who has intel. Necessary intel.”

Your eyebrows rose to your hairline. “Intel? On the hunters?” At Liam’s nod, you were quick to attach your arm to his like a vice. “I’m coming with.”

Liam snorted. “The hell you are- Scott’s already going to lose it when he finds out I skipped. You’re not coming. Besides, it’s dangerous. I’m not even sure if I’m even getting intel, or just kicking some hunter ass.”

“Liam, if it’s going to be dangerous that’s all the more reason for me to come.” you point out, and his face shows the unease, and you scowl. “You can’t go alone, and I’m a born wolf. I’m a Hale. I know how to protect myself.”

Liam shrugs, convinced. “You’re right. We’re basically co- Alphas in Training. You don’t deserve to be sidelined.”

“Thank you.” you huff, and Liam laughs. “So who’s your ‘informant?’”

Liam winces, his answer more like a question. “Nolan?”

_____

You’ve been pacing outside of the library for what felt like hours, although it was most likely only minutes, when Liam finally appeared.

“Finally!” you scoffed. “I was about to officially report you as dead.”

Liam rolled his eyes. “Well thank God I came out, huh?”

You shook your head. “We’re still waiting for you to come out, Li.” At his confused puppy face, you laugh. “There’s only so many heart eyes you can exchange with Theo before the truth comes out. What was your mantra? What three things cannot long be hidden? The sun, the moon, the what?”

Liam fixes you with a glare, lips sealed, so you answer yourself.

“Oh, that’s right, the truth.”

Liam ignores your laughs, unlocking his car, a new blue Toyota since he finally got rid of that stupid truck that he stubbornly kept for a year even though it constantly broke down. Not every car can be like Roscoe and run on duct tape. That Jeep was supernatural all in itself.

“Yeah, whatever. The only hidden truth around here is your reciprocated feelings towards Nolan.” He ignores your petulant growl, smirking. “Speaking of, we’re meeting him at the hospital.”

You quirked an eyebrow. “What’s at the hospital?”

Liam’s hands clenched a white-knuckle grip on the steering wheel, flinching. “Nothing good. Listen, you’re going to stay here while I go see what it is-”

“Hell no- what happened to not sidelining me?” you argued, and Liam’s eyes flashed in annoyance.

“Oh, Y/N, cool it, I’m not sidelining you.” he scowls. “You’re going to stay here while I go see what it is, and then follow after ten minutes.”

You purse your lips. “Why can’t I just stay with you? Watch your back?”

He rolls his eyes. “Because Nolan will probably have a heart attack if you came with us.” You snorted, slightly blushing at how adorable that is, thankful the car was dark and Liam couldn’t see it. “And you are watching my back, from a distance.”

You sigh, contemplating. You were still helping, and you weren’t going to be in close proximity to Nolan, so it was really a win win.

“Alright, but make it five minutes.” you agree, and Liam glares at you as he exits.

“Ten.” he insists firmly, closing the car door behind him just as firmly.

“Seven?” you grin, and he shakes his head, holding up ten fingers.

You decide to mess with him a bit, holding up a hand with all five fingers on display, nodding.

He scowls, shaking his head vehemently, and you continue to nod, holding up five fingers, then give him a thumbs up as to say, “Five minutes, got you.”

Liam just waves you off in defeat and disappears into the hospital doors.

“Ten minutes.” you mutter to yourself, kicking you feet up on the dashboard, sighing in boredom already.

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It was precisely five minutes and thirty seconds later when you started to get a bad feeling in the pit of your stomach.

It was seven and seventeen when you watched a group of hunters enter the building, locking it behind them, moving too fast for you to reach them first.

And it was eight minutes and three seconds when you decided to botch Liam’s orders and enter the building.

Which, needless to say, brought trouble, and three unconscious hunters, and two floors later, you smelt blood.

Fearing for Liam, you followed the scent, picking up on three distinct smells: Nolan, Liam, and Gabe.

And now you ran.

It was precisely nine minutes and forty five seconds since you began your mental timer that you found not Liam, but Nolan unconscious and bleeding on the hospital floor.

“Oh my God.” You couldn’t help but rush to the boy, heart in your throat, a sick painful discomfort settling where it used to beat.

Because despite it all, it turned out your feelings for Nolan were a little stronger than you originally thought.

“Nolan?” you whispered, immediately taking his hand in yours to take some of the pain.

The other junior groaned, stirring a bit, and you weren’t a medical professional, but you took a guess that was a good sign, and kept your hand locked with his.

“Nolan?” you tried again, and you were rewarded with sweet, slightly dazed, blue eyes staring in disbelief into your own.

“Y/N?” he whispered. “I’m dead.”

You scoffed around a laugh. “You’re not dead. Just hurt.”

He shook his head, then winced in regret at the action. “No, I have to be dead. I’m seeing an angel.”

You were, for once, completely speechless.

But that was a good one, even you had to admit.

“Sorry, inappropriate timing.” he rambled, and you helped him when he went to sit up, tugging him so he could rest his back on the wall. “But well, I never have the guts to actually talk to you, and here you are, and I’m never going to get the courage to ever again, so-”

“Nolan,” you cut him off gently. “The hospital is on lock down. You were just beaten up by someone-”

“Gabe.” he cuts you off in retaliation. “It was Gabe.”

You let that settle for a moment, composing yourself. And that just cemented your desire for Gabe’s demise. First you pack, now Nolan?

“Okay, you were just beaten up by Gabe,” you continue thickly. “And we have no idea how bad.”

He groans in pain again, as if proving your point, and you don’t think- it’s second nature for a born wolf, and it just comes automatically, like you’re on autopilot- as you siphon his pain.

His eyes widen as it disappears, his gaze snapping from you to your entwined hands in shock, no doubt at the black lines squirming their way from him to you.

And now he knows.

“Nolan?” you begin timidly, scared of how he’s going to react, especially from the way his eyes haven’t moved from where they’re stuck on our hands.

“You’re- we’re- you-” he begins.

You nod. “Yeah, I took your pain. I’m a werewolf, and I can do that, and Nolan, I… Nolan?”

Nolan wasn’t even listening to your stammering.

“You… You’re holding my hand.” he finally gets out. “You… Y/N Hale is holding… holding my hand.”

You furrow your brows. “Uh, yeah..”

“Oh my God, we’re holding hands!” he exclaims, wide blue eyes meeting yours, and you quirk an eyebrow, stunned. “That’s awesome! I’m holding hands with the hottest girl in school!”

“Wait, what about all that other stuff?” you query, ignoring the hottest girl statement, but secretly preening.

He tilts his head a bit like a puppy. “About you being a werewolf? I know that.” he shrugs.

Your mouth falls open. “You know?”

He nods.

You let go of his hand, backing away from him. “You know, and you don’t care? A hunter.”

He makes to get up before deciding otherwise and sinking back to the floor. “Yeah, I know. And I don’t care… I..”

“You don’t care.” you echo in disbelief. “Mister Expose All Werewolves doesn’t care?”

He winces. “It’s different with you.”

Your arms fold and meet your chest. “How? Last I checked, I’m the same as every other werewolf.”

He shakes his head rapidly, ignoring the throbbing. “But you’re not like every other wolf! You’re Y/N Hale!” he insists as if it’s explanation.

“What does that even mean?” you threw your hands up in exasperation.

“You’re different. You’re Y/N.” he states. “You play soccer, and you’re really good- so good you’re the captain, and have been since freshman year. You get honor roll every semester, effortlessly might I add. You don’t like tomatoes, in fact you despise them, but you insist on having ketchup on your fries. You like the color black, but white is your favorite, so you paint your nails grey, and you never wear yellow. Your smile lights up a room, and your departure dims it. You have a million thousand options, and ten gazillion boys who would marry you on the spot, but you prefer to either be single or be with Liam, and it breaks my heart everyday.

"So no. You’re not like every werewolf, Y/N Hale, you’re the love of my life.”

You open your mouth to respond, you open your mouth to say.. something, you’re not even sure how to answer that giant heart melting sentiment, but the door opens before you could, and your claws are out, eyes burning yellow at the intruder.

“Easy, Y/N it’s me.” Ms. McCall.

“Sorry, you can’t be sure.” I apologize, and she nods.

“That is true. They have hunters swarming the place.” she turns her attention to Nolan, who wouldn’t meet her eyes. “What happened to him?”

“Well, his friends sort of betrayed him.” you explained, and her face softened. “Actually, if you could make sure everything’s fine, that’d be great.”

She nods, somewhat reluctantly, and after a few minutes of lights in his eyes, and dabbing with cotton balls, it becomes clear Nolan is fine, and we had to find the others.

“So you haven’t seen them?” you query with concern, a little peeved Liam called Mason and Corey before you, but then again, as Nolan explained the whole wolfsbane IV thing, medical things weren’t exactly your forte.

Melissa shakes her head. “Not yet. But we’ll find-” she cuts herself off as we watch a hunter slink towards a corner, crouching and aiming to take a shot, and Melissa takes off first, sticking a long taser into his neck.

“Damn, I didn’t even notice she had that thing.” you mutter, and Nolan shrugs in answer, and you both race to disarm the next hunter, noticing Theo and Liam watching in bewilderment.

“When did you get here?” you ask Theo, who narrows his eyes at you.

“More like when did you get here? Shouldn’t you be in school?” he sneers, and Liam elbows him, hard.

“Yes, at night, of course how silly of me.” you snark, and he scowls.

He opens his mouth to retort, but Gabe materializes behind them, and you cry out more for Liam’s sake than his. “Get down!”

They run, Theo pulling Liam protectively, and you pull Nolan down with you, shielding him, knowing a bullet would be less damaging to you as Gabe fires shot after shot.

Well by some miracle, or maybe since Gabe is a horrible hunter, both boys are only hit once, and Liam is back on his feet before you can blink, fighting with Gabe for the gun.

“Liam!” you call out fearfully, and you can sense Nolan’s faint jealousy. “Oh, stop. Liam is like a brother to me.”

He blinks in shock. “So you don’t like him?”

“Romantically, no. Pack wise, yes. Way more than Theo.” you answer, ignoring Theo’s growl.

Nolan looks puzzled. “So who do you like then?”

“What are we, in fourth grade?” you snarl, turning back to Liam and Gabe as they tussle. “Focus, Nolan.”

And focus he did, because once the words left my mouth, we both noticed the hunter with the gun around the corner, and Nolan reacted first.

“Nolan!” you protest, but he ignores you, ripping a fire extinguisher (which is so Stiles, I can’t) from the wall.

“I can’t get a clear shot- what do I do?”

“Shoot them- shoot them both, I don’t care!” Monroe.

You’re up after that, but too late. You’re all too late, besides Liam who dives out of the way of the bullets, and they all fall on Gabe. One round, two rounds, five rounds, you lose track, and while you’ve dreamed of Gabe’s demise, not like this. Not by his own people, and not so ruthlessly.

Nolan hits the man in the head like a badass, and the guy crumples to the floor, and you’re by his side in an instant, pulling him into a hug.

Your eyes flit to where Gabe was, following the long smear of blood to where it leads to his bleeding sniveling form against the wall.

“It hurts.” he whimpers. “It hurts.”

You don’t move. You don’t speak. You don’t want to help. But you can’t bring yourself to not care.

The only one moving is Theo, and he’s tearing up as he approaches the fallen hunter, and for a minute you think he’s going to put him out of his misery.

Well, he does. But not by death.

He takes his pain.

Mason and Corey are there in this silent moment, as we all watch in awe, and Gabe looks to Theo who frowns.

“Does it hurt anymore?” he whispers, to which the hunter can only shake his head.

“Good.” the chimera whispers, and silence engulfs us all.

____

“Someone pick up, anyone- tell me what’s happening!”

Liam’s voice is low when he answers, Theo right behind him. “You lost.”

A sob escapes my throat, not a sad sob despite a classmate just dying in front of me, but one of relief. “It’s over.”

“Well, actually, there’s still-” Mason begins, and Corey grabs his boyfriend’s shoulder.

“Just let her have this,” he mumbles, and they both nod.

It’s over. The war is over.

“It’s over.” I repeat, turning back to Nolan, who was still holding me.

“It’s over.” he smiles, and I laugh.

“So that means werewolves and humans aren’t enemies..” You grin. “So that means I can do this.”

And then you press your lips to his, and he kisses back.

“You can do that anytime you want.” Nolan responds, and you grin.

“Good.”

And then your lips are back on his, and let’s just say that won’t be the last time for a long time.

(GIFS are not mine, I literally looked them up on google always..)

Welp and that’s finally posted and wow i love Nolan and my ask box is empty…