paige where are you

cherry wine.

Originally posted by rocknrolleigns

seth rollins x reader || reader x ??

warnings: swearing + cheating pieces of shit.

prompt: seeing your boyfriend kissing another girl, you confront him while tipsy.

A/N: this will probably be a little series. :) why the fuck notttt. (this is also lightly!! edited).

you should have listened.

you should have listened when people told you he was bad news. all of your friends tried to warn you, hell, even fans on social media tried to warn you but you just shook them off with a kind smile and a small ‘he’s changed.’

how utterly stupid could you be? so now here you were, sitting on your shared bed, holding a large glass of wine as you stared at the door, waiting for him to come back.

your hair was tied up in a lazy bun and your wet red eyes had smudged your mascara in the corners, making you look just as broken as you felt. the lipstick that was staining the glass was messy now after biting your quivering lip so much.

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Distraction

Originally posted by teenwolf--imagines

REQUESTED

Request: Hiya!!! So this might be a really weird request, but could you do an imagine where you’re dating young Derek and one night you’re in the gym waiting for the Basketball game (His game) to start and you decided to put your hair up and he gets distracted watching you because he finds it captivating?

Pairing: Young Derek Hale x Reader

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Author: @jeffdavisspawn


       The boys were running drills in the gym. You had just sat down with your best friend, Paige. You both were waiting for the game to start which took forever because the other team hasn’t arrived yet. Tugging on the end of her sweater, you look around and try to find Derek. Your eyes search the entire gym until you find him doing passing drills with his teammates. “You excited?”,Paige asks as she bumps you. “Nervous. Derek’s was really broken up about the last game they had where they lost sooo…”, you answered looking down. Paige pats you on the shoulder and gives a warm smile. “They’re gonna do great.” A couple minutes later, Coach gives the boys a break to get some water. Derek approaches the bleachers while you immediately walk up to him.

      “Hey,babe.”, he greets. “Hey.”,you say as you rush him into a quick kiss. As you break away, you can already sense that Derek is getting discouraged about the game afraid that won’t be able to win it. He looks down.

      “Hey look at me.”, you assure letting his chin with your finger. “You’re going to great, okay. I know you, Derek, and everything you do you put your heart into it especially with basketball.”

        This little pep talk of yours seems to brighten his spirits because a smile breaks out on his face. He looks up at you with the most considerate eyes. “What I do without you?”, he says. A piercing whistle sound rips through the gym. Derek gives you a quick kiss and joggs to the middle of the gym. As he jogs, you yell, “Hey Hale!”. His attention is geared towards you as you finish your statement, “Go kick some ass!”.

      The game starts and it’s intense. The points keep climbing. If one team scores one point, the other team succeeds them with one point too. It’s making you nervous and when get nervous, you sweat. To avoid being a complete hot sweaty mess, you put your hair up in a makeshift bun. 

      Derek stands the free throw line dribbling the ball back and forth in his hand. Pressure’s on. He takes a look around the room and stops when he finds you. And then he stops. All motion. The ball stays in his hand while he just looks at you with a look you’ve never seen before. The ref is getting annoyed with all the time that the Hale boy is taking up so he blows the whistle. The sound wakes Derek out of his gaze and he immediately makes the shot. The ball is in the air. It rolls around the rim and finally…makes it in! You cheer along with crowd and the game continues.

       They won. Took a long amount of grueling effort, but they won. You see Derek talking with his teammates, probably congratulating them on the win. You surprise him when you wrap your arms around him and say great job. The other teammates leave you too alone and Derek turns to look at you.

      “What’d I tell you?”, you tease as he giggles a bit. “Yeah, whatever.”, he retorts. A silent pause reveals an obvious tension between the two of you.

“So what happened out there with your free throw?”, you ask curiously.

       “Ummm…welllll….about that..”, he mumbles as he scratches the back of his neck. He becomes completely flustered and looks down.

        “You distracted me.”, he admits. You look at him surprised. “What?”, you say shocked with a grin. “You.With your..your hair.”

“My hair?”

“Yeah..I’ve never seen it up before..it’s nice.”

“Well, I’ll have to put more then.”, you say pulling Derek into a kiss.

What Big Eyes You Have

Summary: A fancy dress party brings Little Red and the Big Bad Wolf (Sebastian Stan) together.

NSFW, Sebastian Stan x OFC

A/N: This is my first challenge piece for @neversatisfiedgirl. I hope you enjoy. I post all my work on AO3. If you want tagged in those update posts, shoot me a message.

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Graceland + parallels
↳ mike x paige - 2.03 | 3.04 | 3.09

that ‘dress is doing a lot of things to me, by the way…”

requested by awaiting-tveit

anonymous asked:

Do you know a fic where Paige comes back to life and Stiles is super jealous of her and Derek? (btw, i didnt sleep at all bc i was too busy scrolling through this blog ♡)

OMG! That is the best! I hope you found time to at least take a nap ;) 

Try these fics for some Paige drama. 

Worth the Wait by  Dexterous_Sinistrous | 13.3K

Stiles always had a thing for Derek, but then again, so did everyone else. Stiles just wanted to be seen as different, which was why he waited.

But maybe he waited a little too long.

Married at First Glance by  WonderWolf | 63.3K

Married at First Glance gives its participants seven weeks. Seven weeks, starting when they meet and marry their “perfect match”, to decide if they want to stay married or divorce.

For Stiles and Derek though, the challenge lies within trying to pretend that they don’t absolutely hate each other’s guts. When you’re married to a werewolf who dislikes humans, however, this can get a little tricky.

But the sweet, sweet cash reward at the end will be worth it. Right?

Fly a Little Faster by  mirrorkill | 32K

Everyone knows when you go back in time, you shouldn’t step on an ant, just in case you accidentally kill your own grandparent or something. But what happens when you go back in time and, uh, accidentally interrupt the one event that apparently made the Grumpiest Alpha in Town into a ball of mindless manpain?

Well, if Marty McFly can do it, so can Stiles Stilinski. All he has to do is get Derek and Paige to fall in love before he gets pulled back to his own time. And before he makes anything worse. That’s easy as pie, right? Right?

Imagine...The Sisters Needing Your Help After A Spell Gone Wrong

This is for @sdavid09 What If Challenge. I got the prompt,What if a spell went wrong and a body swap took place between the sisters?

Characters: Y/n, Prue, Piper, Phoebe, Paige, Chris

Pairing: Chris x Y/n (GENDER NEUTRAL READER),

Warnings: Mostly…fluff. Kinda crack, spell gone wrong, nothing dangerous, siblings arguing, fluff at the end with some cute flirting shit…

Word count: 996

Summary: The Halliwells. Most powerful witches ever. But sometimes, even they need help.

A/N: Ok, so, just a bit of spells going wrong. Not sure what this is…but I think it’s sorta cute…Also, I might change that pic up there…I don’t know which I like better right now…I just chose one cos I needed to post this…Hope u like it!!

Tagged peeps: @perry–aesthetic

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“OH MY GOD! STOP WITH THE INCESSANT KNOCKING! I’M COMING!”

You pulled the door open, ready to bite the ear off whoever the fuck decided to interrupt your peaceful dream, filled with a certain Halliwell, only to be met with the desperate faces of the Charmed Ones.

“Oh fuck! What now?”

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Another Monday, another week of school started, meaning another five days of watching what used to be your best friend ignore you as you passed each other in the halls.

Derek and you used to be two peas in a pod and now you only sat together in study hall, and even then he was too busy righting her name in his notebook to even say hi.

You slammed your locker closed in frustration as you saw Derek and Paige enter the school together.

‘(Y/N)!’ Derek called  before he said something to Paige and running towards you.

‘I need to talk to you.’ Derek said.

‘Oh, now you need to talk to me?’ you said as you began walking away.

‘OK I deserved that, I know we haven’t hung out in a while-’

‘A while? Try five months you dick, you missed my birthday.’ you glared.

‘I did? It couldn’t have been that long (Y/N), you’re exaggerating.’ Derek said, refusing to believe he’d been that shitty of a friend to you.

‘Listen to my heart then. You. Missed. My. Birthday. Derek.’ you said slowly.

Yeah you knew what he was, and even covered for him at all the games where he nearly wolfed out, well you did before Paige was there to keep him calm.

‘Oh my God I missed your sixteenth birthday, (Y/N) I’m so sorry I don’t know what I was thinking.’ Derek apologized.

‘Don’t lie Derek, you know you were thinking about Paige, or you were with her again, maybe you two fucked or whatever. I don’t care anymore, friendships end all the time, it was our turn.’ you said calmly.

‘No I just-’ Derek tried.

‘Get back to Paige before she evaporates without you by her side.’ you said before walking to class.

The day went as normal, class, lunch, no talking to Derek (this time by choice though) and luckily you didn’t have study hall today.

So after school you were sitting on a bench waiting for your ride, doing your math homework while you waited. 

‘I never thought I’d see you doing homework before the last minute.’

‘Well without a best friend to spend time with I’ve had a lot of time to be productive, turns out you ditching me was great for my GPA.’ you said as you looked up at Derek, surprised Paige wasn’t with him.

‘I’m sorry, I’ve been a jerk.’ Derek said.

‘I already told you. its cool, happens all the time. I’m not even mad or upset anymore, still bummed but other than that I’m fine.’ you smiled honestly.

‘Well I cancelled on a date with Paige, we can hang out today.’ Derek smiled.

‘Sorry, but I have a study date today, I still suck at English, despite the fact that I speak the language.’

‘You have a date? With who? Last I checked you were single, and I haven’t seen you with anyone in the halls.’ Derek wondered.

‘He doesn’t go here.’ you said.

‘When did this happen?’ Derek asked.

‘When he brought me a present on my birthday and found me crying in my room, because I was spending my sweet sixteen alone. Remember when we were thirteen and we made that promise?’

‘If by your sixteenth birthday you still hadn’t done it, I’d be your first kiss.’ Derek said sadly, feeling disappointed in himself.

‘Well he did it for you, that’s when it happened.’ you said.

‘You let some guy have your first kiss?’ Derek said in shock.

‘Oh I’d like to think I’m not just some guy to (Y/N).’

Derek turned and his eyes widened as his uncle Peter walked up and kissed you on the cheek.

‘Peter? What the hell? She’s sixteen!’ Derek accused.

‘I see you remembered her birthday.’ Peter said.

‘Nah, I told him.’ you said.

‘Just a reminder I’m only twenty and have no intention of doing anything untoward til she’s legal.’ Peter informed.

‘So you were that pissed at me (Y/N)? You made Peter be your first kiss?’ Derek asked angrily.

‘I didn’t make you kiss me, did I?’ you asked Peter.

‘Well you did suggest it.’

‘Oh my God, did I actually manipulate you?’ you asked in worry.

That’s not what you meant to do that night at all.

‘Maybe I wanted to kiss you.’ Peter shrugged.

‘This is so wrong (Y/N), you know what type of guy Peter is.’ Derek said.

‘Yeah I do, he’s the kind that showed up and made me feel better when you left to play puppy love with your new favorite toy.’ you said as you put away your things in your bag.

‘Let’s go Peter, I have to write a report on the first Act of Macbeth.’ you said as you pulled your boyfriend to his car, leaving Derek baffled and maybe pissed.

anonymous asked:

I came into the fandom a year or so ago so I missed the Harry and Paige drama. I assumed 'Haige' was the sort of thing where they were seen in public once and the tabloids went wild. But I did some searching and it seems that there was more to it than that? I looked for some info on your blog (I used the search function and tags, promise!) but couldn't find much. Do you remember / have links to anything about it? I'm not insinuating that I think it's real at all, just curious. ;)

This is my third attempt to make this masterpost and I’m going to scream if it doesn’t work. Anyway, here is the story of Haige.

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anonymous asked:

could you do a Brad imagine for Paige and where like we're best friends but he ends up sleeping over in the same bed

Brad imagine, you share a bed; 

“Y/N, it’s getting pretty late, I should head home,” Brad says as he stands up from your couch. You pout and hold his wrist. “No … don’t leave.” He looks at you and chuckles softly. “I need to get home before it gets too late,” he tells you. “Well, just stay,” you say slowly. He blinks, smiling softly. “Are you sure? Where would I sleep?” He asks. You let go of his wrist and shrug. “My bed?” You suggest sheepishly. You’ve always had a crush on Brad, but as far as either of you are concerned, you’re just friends. Brad grinned. “If you’re okay with that, then I’ll stay,” he replies. “Why would I suggest it if I was’t okay with it?” You inquire, giving him a soft smile. Brad nods. “Good point. You don’t mind if I sleep in my boxers, do you? I don’t want to sleep in tight jeans.” He chuckles. You blush. “Oh, yeah of course, no problem,” you say quickly. He smiles and takes his jeans off. Underneath, he’s wearing white boxers which are tight against his fairly large member. You look away, your cheek growing warm. He sits next to you and yawns. “All set for bed?” He asks as he lies down. You nod and lie down, already wearing your pyjamas. “Your bed is quite comfy,” Brad comments. You nod and tug the blankets over you two. “It’s comfier with company,” you say quietly. Brad smiles. “Want to cuddle?” He asks, opening his arms. You smile shyly and move closer. Brad’s arms wrap around your waist. “That’s better,” he whispers. You blush and rest your head on his chest. “So, uh can I ask you something?” You say hesitantly. “Of course.” He nods, telling you to continue. “Erm … so we’ve been friends for a while, and I was just curious if you ever wanted to um, be anything else?” You stammer. Brad grows silent, which makes your stomach drop. You try to pull away from him, but he keeps a tight hold on you. “Yes, I would,” he says softly. You glance up at him. “You would?” You ask. Brad nods and leans closer. “Yes, I would.” You watch as his lips get closer and closer to yours. You shut your eyes and press your lips onto his. Brad’s hand cups your cheek, while his other rests on your back. After the kiss is over, you look at Brad with red cheeks. “Y/N, will you be my girlfriend?” Brad asks in a hushed tone. You smile widely and nod. “Yes, I’ll be your girlfriend.” 

This may not be exactly what you wanted, but I hope you liked it :)

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