My ghost.
Where’d you go? - Ghost, Halsey.

He´s so fine.

Play The Part - [Daniel Sharman] - Requested

- Got the request but changed it a little because I was inspired… -

(Y/N) = Your Name
(Y/C/N) = Your Character’s name


It was already evening on the set, you ate your dinner in your trailer while trying to memorize all your lines for tomorrow’s episode.

You were wearing comfortable clothes, the ones that really belonged to you for once and had no intention of changing before going out, even though you weren’t looking as glamorous as an actress should that way.

You were supposed to meet Daniel in his trailer and rehearse the big scene you had together one last time before the definitive shooting.

You noticed you were pretty late and you left with your script, only having to walk pass two other trailers before you knocked on his door.

The tall actor opened the door almost immediately, stepping to the side to let you in.

“Hey (y/n) ! Did you eat already ?” He asked, with a slight accent.

“Yes, but thanks” You answered, politely refusing the half sandwich he was handing to you.

He put it away in the fridge before sitting at a desk behind his computer, trying to find something in the drawers.

“There it is!” He victoriously said, the script in his hand, walking back towards you.

He didn’t seem very focused on learning his lines or reading the scripts but he was the one who asked you if you wanted to rehearse your scene with him so he probably was working on the episodes more than it seemed.

“Are you okay with the fight scene and the stunts ?” He asked, trying to get to the right page.

“I think I am.” You answered, taking the papers away from his hands and opening it on the right page before giving it back to him. “We did it three times yesterday and I think we did okay…”

“Right. Let’s try it and keep going with the scene then.”

You looked around and then back at him with a confused look. You had practiced your fighting stunts with him and two other guys “choreographing” all yours moves and you were lucky to do it in a special training room full of mattresses because after all, your character and Isaac were two werewolves fighting each other and it was pretty violent.
You thought that Daniel wanted to work on the next scenes, the one in which you are supposed to get emotional fall in love with each other in seconds and the one where you are supposed to meet him at school the next day and have a dialogue.

“Ya, we’ll try to go easy on each other.” He said, following your stare around his trailer.

“I’d rather not…” You said, unsure. “I’d rather do it with the mattresses.”

You look at him turning around and climbing up on his bed, jumping a little as to make sure it was stable enough.

“I have a mattress…” He answered, with a smirk.

You looked around once again, desperately trying to find something else.

“Oh come on (Y/N) ! We’ll only have a mattress on the ground tomorrow on set anyway, better try it first!”

You sighed and gave in, walking to his bed and catching his hand as he helped you up. You left your scripts on the nightstand, trying to focus on the moves you were supposed to do to not hurt yourself and not hurt him.

Without even warning him you had started, you threw your leg up in the air, trying to hit his chest but he caught it with his hands and gently pushed you back just as planned and you were supposed to fall back.
You only took a step back and attacked him again with your fists but he caught you by your waist, spin you around and pinned you against the wall.

“Who are you?” He asked, acting, looking like he was going to put you in pieces.

You did what was written in the script and only smiled at him before pushing him back, maybe a little too hard because he fell back on the bed, but he was supposed to fall anyway.

You decide to not break character and ask him if he was okay but continued to play your part, pretending to have a weapon in your hand.

“Who’s your alpha?” You asked trying to look as fierce as you could.

“Wouldn’t you like to know” he said, with a smirk.

You leaned down, about to stab his chest with your invisible weapon but he caught your wrist in his hand and pulled you down on him. You fell over him, hoping you hadn’t hurt him and he quickly turned you around, your back on the bed and him on top of you.

You fought him to free yourself but he kept you trapped under him.

“Don’t move like that” He said, and somehow you knew it was Daniel talking and not Isaac.

“Why? Did I hurt you?” You asked, breaking character right away, leaning on your elbows and lifting your chest up to look at him with a worried look as he was straddling your legs.

He laughed, looking slightly embarrassed.

“No, it’s okay. Just try to move your arms more than your legs.”

You lied back down, trying to focus on your character and the scene again.
You tried to do as he said but you couldn’t help but keep moving your legs, trying to escape from him.

He suddenly moved away from you, sitting on the edge of his bed.

“I’m sorry Daniel! Did I hurt you?” You asked, panicked, sitting behind him.

“No, I’m alright” He replied, without looking at you.

He stayed silent for a while and you were pretty sure you had hurt him, getting to carried away with your character.

“Hey… Let’s try the next scene and get back to this one later.” He suggested, handing you your script.

You sat on your knees, quite disappointed in yourself, waiting for him to turn around so that you could start the scene.

“Whenever you’re ready…” He said, in a low tone.

“Am I supposed to talk to your back…?”

He sighed, knowing that you were right and turned around, sitting on the bed, facing you, a clear bulge under his sweatpants.

He kept his eyes fixed on the ceiling, waiting for you to laugh at him or make him ashamed but you didn’t, you started apologizing all that you could instead.

“I’m so sorry! I didn’t think about that! Gosh I am so sorry… I’m a terrible actress”

He looked surprised.

“No, don’t worry. I think it makes you a good actress actually…”

“Let’s just… Let’s pretend it’s not here and play the other scene until it goes away.” You cut him off, feeling way more embarrassed than he was.

A smile crossed his face, amused at first but then, he was looking at you with a lot of tenderness which made you blush even more.

“Isaac, I need your help.” You started, focusing on the script although you were dying to look again.

“Well, maybe you could start with a hello, and then you could tell me your name since you didn’t want to last time you tried to kill me.” He answered, playing along.

You couldn’t help but let a light laughter escape your lips.

“It’s (Y/C/N). Will you help me now?”

“I might… If you do something for me too.”

“Like what?” You asked, putting the script in front of your face to keep you from staring at his pants.

“Like help me get rid of something.” He replied.

It was his line. It was in the script, but him moving towards you and taking your paper away from your face to plant a light kiss on your lips wasn’t.

“Help me get rid if something (Y/N)” He whispered, his lips moving to your neck, making you froze, not knowing what to do.

“(Y/N) ?” You repeat, closing your eyes as he left a kiss under your ear.

“Ya… I’m talking to (Y/N)” He answered, facing you again, waiting for you to give him permission to go further, staring right in your eyes with his blue eyes.

Who would resist him ? Who could resist him? After all, he got you under his charm the very first day you met him.

You crashed your lips on his, pretty eager to go further in fact.

He kissed you back as hard and as deeply as you had imagined him doing it. He closed his arms around your waist, pulling your body against his and leaned down on the bed, his head falling on the pillow with you on top of him.
You enjoyed making out with him for a while before forcing yourself to move away from his lips, only in order to satisfy another desire of yours.

Your legs on each side of him, now feeling the hard bulge under you, you smiled at him, slowly taking off your shirt, revealing your simple white bra to him.

“Dammit (Y/N), you’re supposed to help make it go away, not make it worst” Daniel said, with a smirk.

“Be patient” You replied, actually glad that you had such an effect on him and that his dick was now pushing even harder under you, wanting to free itself and get inside you.

You pulled on his shirt, making him understand that you wanted it off. He sat back up to take it off, not even letting you enjoy the view of his naked torso before kissing you deeply again.

He took your bra off while kissing you, pushing you down on the bed, sliding the straps down your arms before throwing it away behind him and hovering you.

He left some kisses down your neck and then on your chest, as you were simply enjoying his soft lips on your skin, his gentle kisses on your body, and his warm breath brushing against your skin, making you shiver.

He pulled your sweatpants down, you helped him by lifting your ass up and he came crashing against your lips once again. You reached out for him, your hand finding its way inside his sweatpants, catching his hard dick and slowly moving it up and down as his kiss, in reaction, became even more passionate.

He left out a few moans against your mouth until he couldn’t take it anymore, he pulled your panties down, not even bothering to take them off. You only moved one foot out of it so that you could spread your legs to welcome him. You pushed his pants and boxers down his ass, freeing his erection and he kept it this way, immediately shoving himself inside you.

You took a deep breath as he went further in, stopping and kissing your neck from time to times.
The feeling soon became pleasurable as he was slowly moving back and forth inside of you.

He left your neck to look at you right in the eyes, and he went faster, making sure it was okay with you. When you started moaning, he had nothing to worry about anymore so he slowed down. You were wondering why at first, he almost pulled completely out of you but then he violently shoved himself inside you, taking all his length inside you at once, hitting your walls hard, making you scream in surprise and slight pain.

He did it a few more times, and the pain didn’t matter compared to the pleasure it was giving you. You tried to hold yourself to the head of the bed as he kept going with his violent full thrusts, moaning louder than what you ever dared to but no one had fucked you like that before either.

You let go of the bed, your hand reaching his curly hair, at first only playing with it but when he hit you inside again you couldn’t help but pull on it, arching your back in pleasure. He stopped a few seconds, only to leave a kiss on your lips and down your neck before starting again.

You could feel yourself getting closer and he felt it too because he gave up with the big thrusts and started thrusting very quickly inside you, making you whimper in pleasure. You were moving a little more away from him with the sheets with each thrusts so he gripped your thighs and pulled you back down on him, making you take his full length again before taking back his quick rhythm, still holding you by your thighs so that you’d stay close to him.

You tried to catch something to hold yourself as well but he was thrusting too fast and too hard for you to stay in place anyway.

You felt the familiar tension in your body, letting go a deep sigh as if you had been holding your breath back for all this time as you reached an orgasm. You cried out as he came inside you, suddenly stopping his thrusts.

You were panting, exhausted. You weren’t expecting anything like that. You felt weak and out of energy but it was definitely worth it. Daniel looked up to you, checking if you were okay, panting as well. He moved to plant a kiss on your cheek and pulled you in his arms as he lied back in his bed. Quickly falling asleep and having you trapped in his arms, against his body. Not that you were complaining.



Can we just take a moment and appreciate this?


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ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤI’m always going back to this place,

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#66. “Please. Just let me in.”

Teen Wolf: Isaac Lahey

You and Isaac have been dating for two months now and it’s been great.

You really like him and your conversations were always interesting but you wanted to know more about him.

“Tell me something about yourself.” You said with your head in his lap.

You were currently in Derek’s loft.

“You already know everything.” Isaac strokes your hair.

“Something that you haven’t told anyone, not even Scott."You said sitting up and making eye contact.

"Well I mean my dad would hit me here and there but only when he was really drunk.” He says playing with your hands.

Originally posted by marci1900

“Please,” You held his hands and made eye contact. “Please. Just let me in.”

Isaac hesitates. “My dad always had this bottled up anger, I don’t know where it would come from. The smallest thing like a bad grade would trigger his anger,”

He looks to you and you nod motioning him to continue.

“It got even worse as I got older,” Isaacs eyes were getting watery. “He would…um…lock me in a freezer in my basement for hours and basically tortured me.”

Originally posted by showandwrite

“I know this might offend you but I’m really glad he’s dead,” You say kinda laughing.

There was a moment of silence until you pulled him in for a tight hug.

“Thank you so much for being here for me. I love you Y/N L/N.” He said into the hug.

“I love you too Lahey.” You pulled away and kissed him on the cheek.

“Let’s go upstairs now,” He says.

“Good idea,” You respond following him upstairs.

There the two of you cuddled and talked even more until eventually you fell asleep in each other’s arm.

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ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤWhen tomorrow comes
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤI’ll be on my own
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤFeeling frightened of
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤThe things that I don’t knowㅤㅤㅤㅤ✗ㅤ ✗ㅤ✗
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