STILL UPDATING, JUST SLOWLY!! These imagines are completely my own and are 100% fiction!! If you have any ideas, don't hesitate to message me and I'll try my best to use each idea in some way. DISCLAIMER!! Most of these fics will be queer, 18+, contain sexual references and/or nature as well as inappropriate language. I cannot control who reads these so please read at your own risk!!

Imagines of Demi and you :)

Demi Lovato imagines (3.0) here! © 2020 Erika Smith (jawdroppingluke) All Rights Reserved

The titles says it all. Some imagines will be gxg and some g!p I hope you enjoy this and please go and check out my other books, thanks :) All Rights Reserved to rideonlmj

These are being made because through out the day my mind runs wild and comes up with little story lines, there's not enough to make one story so why not make tiny ones. Anyways enjoy these one shots. (PS. most likely with just be the y/n thing) {may include smut} [possibly triggering for some, precede at your own risk]

Random lesbian imagines that include Y/N and Demi :) -Updates whenever I want to - *Requests are always open via PM* All imagines are written by myself: britswriting! * * * * |C - Clean |D - Dirty (smut) |T - Triggaring * * * * Started: april 6th Published: april 10th Finished: * * * * Rankings: #655 - #random - may 11th, 2018 #952 - #random - May 11th, 2018 #361 - #shortstory - May 15th, 2018 #16 - #Imagine - May 20th 2018 #25 - #imagine - may 31st 2018 #35 - #Imagine - june 2 2018

I'm Sam, a normal teenage girl. My teacher is miss Lovato. She's different, not like all other teachers.

Max is in her last year of highschool but for gym class there's a new teacher, Miss Lovato is her name. Max is the class clown and that's how she likes it, but the gym teacher doesn't think Max is too funny. One day when gym class is going on Max gets a detention that makes her behave more. But its only thanks to Miss Lovato being very strict.... [possibly triggering for some, precede at your own risk]

I know she gets the hint I'm trying to send her, when I'm fidgeting in my spot slowly moving away a tiny drop. But her arm is still firmly around my shoulder and her thighs are still very much pressed against mine on the couch. She's not budging. It's one of those things she does- not giving in to my stubbornness. She knows my fidgeting is me pretending to want her to back away and stop touching me and leave me the fuck alone. She also knows my cold personality is an act and my tough attitude is just part of the play. But I will never admit that to her. Even though I know she knows. And she knows that I know she knows, I will never actually tell her that she's right. At least, I don't think I will.