The idea of the Shadowhunters (Mortal Instruments) AU is haunting me.
Just imagine Allison as Clary - her father is an ex-’hunter who ran away to keep Allison safe from her grandfather (Gerard as Valentine). However, Allison hates constantly being uprooted and moved from house to house. She and her dad settle down in a small apartment in Beacon Hills. She and her friend, Scott, (who has an unrequited crush on Allison and is secretly a werewolf who watches over Allison - so a mix of Simon and Luke) go out to an all-ages club one night because they’re holding a neon party and Allison really wanted to go.
When there, something catches her attention; a girl (Lydia) flirting with an unsuspecting young man. Something seems off so she follows them and finds them with another young girl (Cora) and two other guys (Isaac and Derek) in a supply closet, arguing and fighting. She witnesses the fight that ends with the lured guy being killed. That’s when the others seem to notice her. They’re shocked; she shouldn’t be able to see them. Scott finds her and she begs him to leave.
When she gets home, her dad is mad at her for staying out so late. Then he drops the news on her that they’re moving again, which makes Allison furious because she only just finished unpacking and she likes where they live. She runs away and stays at Scott’s ignoring her father’s persistent phone calls.
She stays up all night, the memory of the guy in the supply closet being murdered burned into her brain and her stomach churning with guilt after fighting with her dad. Unable to sleep, she sits up and goes to sit in the window and stare at the stars. Se sees a guy down on the street: the guy from the club (Isaac).
She pulls her jacket on and runs downstairs to confront him, barraging him with questions about why she can see him and no-one else, about why he and the others murdered someone in the club and why he’s following her. Isaac begins to explain a few things when Chris calls. Allison caves and answers. Her father is panicked and the noise behind him sound ominous and threatening. She runs home to find her dad missing and her house trashed.
She gets attacked by a demon and has to fight them to the death. She gets bitten and is slowly dying when Isaac comes to her rescue. He takes her to the Institute where she is cared for while she recovers.
When she gets back on her feet, she goes to meet their tutor: Deaton.
Allison desperately tries to find her father, uncovering secrets about her family, her best friend and her heritage.
Along the way they need Stiles, a super-powerful warlock who Chris used to go to when Allison remembered her past, and things between him and Derek begin to blossom.
In the end, she embraces her Shadowhunter lineage, training with Lydia, Cora and Isaac (Derek doesn’t like her much) until she becomes a badass ‘hunter.
Maybe there’s a little bit of a love triangle, but definitely not as suffocating as the canon triangle between Clary, Jace and Simon (and maybe they just end up together, all three of them, idk), and no incest scare - just her grandfather wanting to corrupt her.
34.“look at you sacrificing yourself for others, I was starting to think you didn’t have a heart.” 35.“that was a sad attempt at an apology.” “well I’ve never actually apologized to someone before.” “never?” “I guess you could say you changed me.” Requested @kristinag-1997
The music was so loud in the club I could barely hear myself think. We had to stop Jackson tonight, or else he was just going to keep killing people. He didn’t know he was doing it either which made the situation a thousand times worse.
“anybody have eyes on him?” Scott asked.
He knew the werewolves in the room would hear him, I wasn’t one of them, but I was right near Isaac and he did. I was supposed to dance with Jackson to distract him and then Isaac would knock him out so we could catch him and hopefully find out who was controlling him. I caught Jackson making his way over to the DJ. I took a deep breathe. I wasn’t exactly the sexy type, I mean I only ever kissed one guy and it was Stiles on accident.
“you reek of anxiety, just relax you got this.” Isaac said squeezing my shoulder.
I took another deep breathe before feeling myself being pushed by Isaac. I landed straight on my face. I turned around glaring at Isaac, before getting up and brushing myself off. I ran over to Jackson pulling him over to me. I backed up and started swaying my hips against his body. He put his hands on my hips slowly putting them under my shirt. I tried my best not to freak out, waiting for Isaac. Jackson started moving his hands up higher so I quickly flipped around so I was facing Jackson. Isaac came over dancing with us too. I never had two attractive guys grinding on me at once.
This plan would’ve been better if it involved Derek, but unfortunately he had no idea what we were planning. Erica and Stiles were outside waiting for me and Isaac to bring out Jackson. I suggested Erica be the one to dance with him but she insisted that Jackson has a thing for me. Jackson had a thing for everyone, including my brothers girlfriend Allison. Isaac was about to inject him but he saw. He threw me to the ground knocking Isaac down, and causing the vile to roll away. I was trying to collect myself but there were so many people in the club. Isaac picked up the vile stabbing it in Jackson’s neck.
“you take him, I need to go find Scott.” I told Isaac scanning the crowd for Scott.
I didn’t see him anywhere. I stood by the DJ so I could get a good look at the whole club, but still no Scott. I pulled out my phone sending him a text message. I stood there for a few minutes scanning the crowd and waiting for a response. I saw the intended target of tonight’s murder. I watched her going backstage so I decided to follow just in case.
“I see you.” The girl snapped crossing her arms over her chest.
“I’m sorry. I was just making sure you're okay.” I said stepping out of the shadows.
“why wouldn’t I be okay?” She snapped again turning away from me.
It all happened so fast. The girl was there and then she wasn’t. I felt blood splatter all over my face and my shirt. I looked up as her body fell from the rafter, her throat slashed. Jackson lurked in the rafters in his kanima form, making eye contact with me. I could feel the panic settle in as he dropped down right in front of me. I screamed trying to warn the others in the club, but I have a feeling no one heard me over the loud music.
“Jackson wait don’t” I said backing away from him.
He lurched forward catching me off guard. He grabbed me by my leg pulling me to him. I tried to grab something but Jackson was too strong. He raised his claws ready to slash my throat as well. I let out one final scream hoping someone would hear me. Jackson was tackled off of me. I looked up at Derek’s alpha form fighting Jackson.
Derek got one over on Jackson, knocking him to the ground. Derek picked up Jackson throwing him into the wall repeatedly. Jackson got up, retreating back up the rafter. Derek came over pulling me up from the floor.
“are you okay?” Derek asked using his hand to wipe some of the blood from my face.
“i’m fine, where’s Scott?” I asked worried for my brother.
“he’s fine, he had to go take care of something.” Derek said taking off his jacket and putting it over my blood covered shirt.
“so he left me here.” I said rolling my eyes and letting Derek lead me out.
“In his defense he thought you were with Stiles.” Derek said opening the door of his black mustang for me.
“well I wasn’t! I was looking for him! He bailed on our plan! I can’t believe him!” I screamed letting out all my frustrations.
I was almost killed and Scott was nowhere to be found. I loved him, he was my brother, but lately I was wondering where his loyalties lie. He spent so much time fighting to be with Allison that he neglected his relationships with other people. Derek drove me to his loft.
“are you going to be okay?” Derek asked opening the door for me.
I sat down on his bed looking at my shirt. Seeing the blood made me think about what just happened. I couldn’t get the image of the girl with her throat slashed out of my head. I’d seen dead bodies before, but none that up close, and I certainly hadn’t talked to them right before they were brutally murdered.
“y/n, I’m talking to you.” Derek said waving his hand in front of my face.
“yeah sorry i’m fine, no thanks to Scott.” I scoffed rolling my eyes again.
Derek sat down next to me. There was an awkward silence. His jacket around my arms was warm and smelled just like him.
“how did you find me?” I asked looking at him.
“I heard you scream, I came.” He said shrugging his shoulders.
“look at you sacrificing yourself for others, I was starting to think you didn’t have a heart.” I smirked laughing at him.
“yeah well I almost didn’t.” He said standing up.
“uh okay? I mean you didn’t have to save my life.” I said confused and a little hurt.
“I’m sorry that isn’t what I meant you just took it the wrong way. ” Derek said running his hands through his hair.
“that was a sad attempt at an apology.” I said laughing at him again.
“well I’ve never actually apologized to someone before.” He admitted crossing his muscular arms over his toned chest.
“never?” I questioned standing up now as well.
“I guess you could say you’ve changed me.” Derek said not looking at me.
I was a little shocked hearing Derek admit that. I didn’t know what it meant, but I knew Derek wasn’t the guy to just say that to anyone.
“I meant I was scared that I wasn’t going to make it to you in time.” He said grabbing my hands and looking me straight in the eyes.
I could feel my heartbeat pounding in my ears.
“but you did, and i’m fine.” I said offering him a small smile.
“I know you’re not, and that’s okay, you were just almost killed.” Derek said getting interrupted by his phone ringing.
I didn’t know who was on the other line but they sounded panicked.
“Isaac needs me, you can stay here, this is probably the safest place for you right now. I’ll be right back.” Derek said kissing my cheek and walking out the door.
I held my cheek where he kissed me. I don’t think he even realized he did it. I sighed falling back on his bed. I entangled myself in his sheets that smelt like him. It wasn’t long until I felt myself drift off to sleep. I woke up to the sun shining in my face. I sat up looking at my surroundings. I realized I was still in Derek’s loft. I slept here last night. I looked down at my body, but my blood stained shirt was replaced with a black long sleeve shirt. I realized it was Derek’s. He must’ve put it on me while I was sleeping. I blushed at the thought of him seeing me in my bra.
“I hope you don’t mind, I didn’t want you to have to stay in the blood stained shirt.” He said bringing me a cup of coffee and sitting down beside me.
“no, thank you Derek.” I said offering him a smile.
I sipped the coffee feeling some tension in the air.
“did you uh sleep.” I started not knowing how to phrase my question.
“no I slept on the couch.” Derek said pointing to his sofa that had a blanket and a pillow on it.
I nodded my head feeling some of the tension ease.
“you could’ve, I wouldn’t have minded.” I said looking at him from the corner of my eye.
I could’ve swore I saw Derek smiling.
“next time.” He said grabbing my coffee and letting me stand up.
Derek’s shirt was like a dress on me, but somehow I’ve never been more comfortable.
“hey Derek, I never did say thank you for saving my life.” I said looking at my toes.
Derek walked over to me taking my chin in his hand. He leaned in softly placing his lips on mine. I was stunned at first but found myself kissing back as soon as I realized what was happening. Derek cupped my cheek pulling me closer to him. The best way to describe it was pure bliss, definitely better than my accidental kiss with Stiles.
“you saved my life too, you just don’t know it.” Derek said resting his forehead against mine.
I knew now that I was in love with the alpha Derek Hale.
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A/N: I read this imagine and got inspired so here goes nothing. Credits to the writer.
Summary: Y/n is Isaac’s submissive girlfriend.
Warnings: SMUT,kinda some fluff,Ass spanking,oral (male receiving),unprotected sex (wrap it up dudes),sub/dom relationship & daddy kink.
“Y/n let’s gooo” Lydia whined “Lyd you know I can’t” I frowned “why?” Malia questioned quirking a brow at me “because Isaac wanted to hang out later and if i go to the club with you guys that won’t happen” I explained “since when do you need his permission?” Malia asked “yeah since when?” Lydia mimicked. They didn’t understand Isaac or know him as well as I did. If I didn’t ask for his permission I’d surely pay for it later. Which even though it felt totally great I didn’t feel like getting spanked tonight,my ass still hurting from two nights ago when I had a study date with Liam and it pissed him off.
Il materiale di origine: Kevin Winter / Oscar Isaac performs during reception honoring Joel and Ethan Coen, T Bone Burnett and the music of “Inside Llewyn Davis” at the Buffalo Club in Santa Monica, CA. (13th November, 2013) #myedit #buffaloclub
Warnings: mention of one-night-stands and death, possible spoiler if you haven’t finished the third season.
A/N: Hope you like it guys ♥
I can tell by your eyes you want more than this But can we be much more beyond these sheets
You have met Isaac a while ago at a club. You felt sparks fly in your stomach since the time you met, no matter how stereotypical it sounds. He had these beautiful eyes and this charming smile, but he seemed to be a lot more than that. He had an intruiging back story to tell, but he kept it like a holly graill, never letting anyone see.
You two started of with a one night stand, but then the nights became two, three and the numbers go on. You started to have feelings for the tall boy lying beneath you but sometimes he seemed to be completely indifferent. So one night after everything that happened you desided to talk to him.
”What am I to you?” You asked and looked him straight in the eye. He could not look at you being confused himself. As much as he wanted to know, he didn’t. Were you something more for him? Or were you just another girl? “I mean, what are we? Are we a thing?” you asked once again and his gaze shifted to your eyes. “I don’t know.” He said softly. “Can we be much more beyond these sheets?”
No I don’t Don’t wanna mess with your head But my love It’s hard to love again
As time flew by your mind kept wondering. After that night he dropped the subject and neither of you brougt it up again, but it burned you on the inside. Night and day that’s what you would think of. Was he just messing with my head?
“No!” He said as if he read your mind. “I didn’t read your mind, love. You said that out loud.” he said and slightly chuckled at your expression. “So, what is it, Isaac? What are we? What is this? Why you show love the one night and then your cold again?” You asked looking at him with sad eyes. “ I’m just scared,” he said. “I’m scared to love again.” He said and looked at you back with the same saddened expression. “What do you mean?”
It don’t come easy And it don’t come cheap Been burned too many times To love easily Don’t mistake me My love runs deep But it don’t come easy It don’t come cheap No not with me
“It’s just- It’s not easy. Love isn’t,” he said looking at your pazzled expression. “It never comes cheap, love. The price is too much to pay, and some times it can completely destroy you. And when I fall, I fall hard.” He said a tear slipping from his eyes but he quickly dried it. “I am willing to pay that price,” you said this time looking at him with pleading eyes. “Me too it’s jus-” “Then why are you making this so hard?” You asked one more time. “I’ve been burned too many times to love easily,” he said reminising his time with Allison.
I used to move in fast to erase my past But it never works no it never lasts no
“You know,” he said, “ I have a horrible past.” He contininued. “Once, I fell for this girl. I moved fast, just to forget my awful childhood and monsterous things I did.” He added. “But it didn’t work. I could not forget, I could not leave it all behind.” He sighed a tear running down his cheek, but this time he let it fall, and so did with the next one and the next one… “And then I lost her. I got myself into that so fast, and when I lost her it hurt more.”
In my mind I gotta get things right Take it slow Before I jump this time
I slowly walked up to him, wrapping my arms around him, comforting him through out this break down. “This time, I wanna get things right.” He exclaimed looking me dead in the eye. “This time, I’ll take it slow. I’ll let myself rest and make sure that I am indeed falling.” He added kissing my hands I never realised he was holding. “And I think I’ve fallen for you, baby. Just let me do it the right way this time.”