A collection of one shots using angst prompts by various Tumblr users.

Here is a collection of all my Billy Hargrove Imagines from my Tumblr! Some general warnings are: Mentions of Billy's abuse, swearing, anxiety and romantic themes https://strangerstuffandthingsimagines.tumblr.com/

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i'm a paul mccartney simp here to provide 🤍 •started~ 18th august 2020

Is it possible for a bad boy to be your saving grace? Well for Farrah Bryant it was. After she finds out her boyfriend of six months has been cheating on her, who do you think was there to help her through it all and most importantly get revenge? That's right. The notorious school bad boy Brody Bauer. Just that name alone was enough to send people into hiding. However for Farrah she couldn't have been happier to have him on her side. Especially when it comes to destroying her ex Blake Coleman. Although nothing comes without a price and, Farrah is just about to figure that out when the school bad boy starts making some demands of his own. What could be the reason for this bad boys sudden interest in helping her? And what is it with his hot possessiveness? There is only one way to find out!

Just one of the thousands books containing Imagines, Preferences, Scenarios, Fluffs and Smuts about The Fab Four!!! #REQUESTS CLOSED!!!# Best Rankings:- #1 in ringostarr #2 in beatlemania #2 in thebeatlessmut (Jeez!) #5 in thebeatles #6 in john lennon #12 in beatlesfanfiction #24 in george harrison #28 in paul mccartney Hope y'all enjoy! Peace and love!! 《Started 10th March, 2020》

Decided To Look Up Some But Found There's Not Much So I'll Write Some Myself. I Think I've Found A New Crush. ?

𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 :)

Nick pushed me against a wall, pinning my arms above my head. I looked in his eyes, they weren't the bright, ocean blue color that they normally are. They are dark and lust-filled. Nick brought his lips dangerously close to mine, my breath hitched in the back of my throat; I felt my heart speed up. His hair tickled my cheek as he brought his lips closer to mine. I felt him smirk as his lips reached mine. We both knew that the game was over, I had finally 'given in'.