Nightowl's Multifandom Imagines

What if Garrett's mum had them sit for their paintings as teenagers and it's not until after she dies, and they're older and FINALLY together and getting married do they see that his mum actually painted them side by side as husband and wife, a sign from his mother that she always knew y/n was the one for him.. AHHHHHHHH PLEASE SOMEONE WRITE IT!!!

Bonus points if he doesn't know about her being sick and just thinks it's a normal 'before life and kids-have as much fun in uni' type bucket list until they have a heart to heart about his dad and his mothers illness and she pulls away bc she doesn't wanna be the reason he loses someone else to cancer again and it's just angsty until yk he eventually wins her back bc "now that he's had her, he can't let her go" 😫😫 and yeah.. fuck ima cryyyy, it's just really heavy on 'a walk to remember' vibes.

Nsfw themes below, not a fic!! Just info about the dream. Not edited btw so im sorry if it sucks. A small blurb might be in the works tho 🤭 and I promise it'll be somewhat decently edited lol

I'm just thinking about..instead of some random girl, Hannah walks in on Garrett eating reader out instead and she joins in 🤭 oof fuck and since we all know Hannah struggles with sex, much less with a girl, what if Garrett teaches her how to go down on reader fuckkkkk 🥵🥵🥵

• Garrett Graham x gf!reader: where he gets jealous that she hooked up with Dean in the past (and vice versa)

•Garrett Graham x First time!reader: where reader was his first time ever and he wanted to pursue it but she wasn't the relationship type and rejected him..so heartbroken, he vowed to never let himself fall hard like that again and became briar u's resident playboy.. only for her to show up and derail his whole life and blah blah they get together.

•im also in desperate need for Allie x reader x Dean... hell, even Allie on her own with reader sounds fucking good too #gaypanic

If there's any izombie fans still lurking on this app ...preferably ones that write, please with a brain cherry on top, make a fic!! I beg you!!

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

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

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

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

"Zara, listen..."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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