Just a bunch of images about Malachi. Requests are always excepted. <3

Imagines about Freya<3 Gxg

When Grace Rui takes a temporary spot at Fire Station 113 in Nashville, she plans to stay focused on the job and keep things strictly professional but that's easier said than done once she meets Ryan Hart, the captain's son whose charm, confidence, and firehouse swagger catch her off guard. What starts as teasing banter quickly turns into something deeper, and soon Grace finds herself torn between following the rules and following her heart. In a world where every call could change everything, love might be the one risk neither of them can resist. Fem oc x Ryan Season 1 ✓ Season 2 Started: 11/2/2025 #1 9-1-1 Nashville FanFic

As Conan's official tour photographer, you were supposed to be invisible. Instead, you found yourself holding his hand through the back exits of venues and pretending to be the muse behind his latest love songs.. but as the shutter clicks and the flash fades, the fake smiles turn into real laughter, and you realize the hardest part of the job isn't taking the perfect shot..it's pretending you aren't actually falling for him.

"You aren't the only one in pain y'know..." "But maybe we can change that..." After years apart, Bernadette (Birdie) Lee and Conan Gray bump back into each other. She's seen him on the news, and he's been worried ever since she disappeared. No note, no call, no social media post. Just gone. Maybe Conan isn't the only one with a past that haunts his family line, and the girl he once sang enviously about wearing a polyester sweater isn't in the picture anymore. Maybe their past in high school is just that... in the past. I did screw with the timeline a bit just bare with me sorryyyyyyyy *I do not own the right to any characters besides my OCs*

"𝑫𝒐𝒎, 𝑫𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒄 𝑹𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏.„ "𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒅„ Life was always oddly quiet and peaceful in Camden, no rush, no talking loudly and panicking about my skirt being too long or my shirt being too ugly - just my own pace. Bars were often an escape - I enjoyed watching the loud buzz of people and drunk groups around my quiet, reserved personality. That was until one night the club became too loud, too rushed - my usual seat was a hot spot and the jack Daniel and coke was sold out at the bar.

"Let me go!" I scream with my voice breaking. Tears are starting to fall down even though I tried so hard not to cry. "No, not like this! You're clearly hurting!" Jaafar screams back to me. "I'm not hurting! You don't even know me. Let's just do our work." "NO!" He screams. I make a mistake: I look straight into his eyes. They look different than usual. He looks... Scared. Confused. Worried. I try to push him away but I cant. He wrap his hands around me. Harder than before. Like he's actually afraid to let go of me.

A collection of Noah Sebastian one shots cross-posted from my Tumblr

⚠️TW: NSFW, mentions of self harm and graphic depictions of self harm, blood, mental health issues, past abusive relationship.⚠️ Y/N is officially on the road as the new makeup artist for the mysterious band Sleep Token, and she's already in trouble. The reason? The lead singer, Vessel. He's hot, he's intense, and the electricity between them is completely out of control, especially since they're sharing a tour bus. But Y/N is broken, using books to escape a private sadness that leaves deep, undeniable scars. When an accident forces her secret into the open, and her past comes back to haunt her in the form of her abusive ex how will Vessel react?

Noah Sebastian headcannons cross-posted from my tumblr account