#Nolan Holloway imagines
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clementinecalls · 1 year ago
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This is literally the worst fucking photo ever taken I love it sm😭
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mmoosen · 6 months ago
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thinking about how we will never get to know Nolan's true personality because he was realistically in an extended fight or flight response the whole of 6B...
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catwithyellowwings · 1 year ago
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Nolan Holloway / Y/N Dunbar (Liam's twin sister)
Please be gentle. English is not my native language. I'm still learning it, so there's probably a bunch of mistakes 🙈
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“What are you doing here? Together,” Y/N asked, shifting her suspicious gaze from her brother to her boyfriend. “You guys hate each other”.
“Um, we're here…” Liam hesitated, a little confused by the unexpected appearance of his sister in the locker room.
“We're talking, we're just talking here,” Nolan explained with a smile, trying to defuse the situation. “Isn't that right, Dunbar?” he put his hand on the guy's shoulder as if there were no quarrels between them. Liam himself stared at him with displeasure at this time but still did not throw off his hand.
“Yes, it's true”, he tried to smile, but the smile came out strained, which was especially evident in his eyes.
“I don't believe you,” Y/N said, folding her arms and shaking her head, quickly seeing through the lie. “Admit it, why are you arguing this time?”
Sometimes Y/N felt like the mother of two naughty, quarrelling sons. It wasn't the first time she had to settle a conflict between Nolan and Liam that could flare up in a second. At several points, Scott caught his beta half-turned and ready to rip open his opponent. He needed to have an educational conversation with him over and over again about how they should keep themselves in hand and not show their new essence to others. Y/N told him the same thing, to which Liam only muttered discontentedly, assuring everyone that he could cope with anger.
“Everything is fine, baby,” Nolan persisted, continuing to play the performance imposed by him. He even ignored the disgust on Liam's face when addressing «baby» to his twin sister. “You have nothing to worry about”.
“Yeah, of course”, the girl smiled condescendingly, also not going to give up. It will be better for everyone if their conflict is resolved before training. “Tell me the truth”.
Realizing that their hastily folded lies were quickly revealed, Liam immediately threw off Holloway's hand, moving away from him a few steps. Nolan rolled his eyes at this but also stopped behaving suspiciously friendly towards his girlfriend's brother. This was their behaviour that was more familiar to Y/N, who only mentally praised herself for guesswork.
“The coach told us to decide which of us will be the team captain for this season”, Dunbar was the first to give up, boring Nolan with a frown.
“Is it necessary to choose one of you two, as I understand it? There are no other options?” quickly figuring out the list of the other players of their team in her head, the girl clarified.
“Nah,” Holloway shook his head, taking a deep breath and running his hand through his hair. “That's the point. Finstock told us not to appear on the field until we decided which one of us would be the captain”.
What she heard made Y/N pinch the bridge of her nose, closing her eyelids for a while. Fate seemed to deliberately push people dear to her, who, it seems, were equally stubborn and were not going to make concessions to each other. As it turned out, they were equally ready to lead the lacrosse team, since even the coach himself could not choose one of them, throwing such responsibility on the players themselves.
“I think I'm better suited for the role of captain,” Liam was the first to speak again, which caused surprise on the face of the second guy. “Think for yourself, who better than me to be it after Scott's graduation? He's our…” he immediately stopped, realizing that he had almost said «alpha», “our former captain”.
“Yeah,” Nolan laughed, not noticing the hitch. “With your outbursts of anger, you can't be trusted to lead anyone at all! You'll also hurt someone if you're not stopped. And then we all have to take the rap for you”.
“You know what…” Dunbar instantly flared up when he heard the mention of his problem, but he was stopped by his younger sister, who got between them.
“Shut up, both of you!” resting her palms on the protective equipment on the chests of the two guys, Y/N demanded and glared at both of them in turn. “You won't achieve anything by mutual claims, as you don't understand it! Do you think why Finstock left the choice of captain to you? He could easily have chosen one of you himself or let the team vote. He needs you to finally stop fighting and find a common language. At least for the duration of the game and training. Don't you realize that your quarrels interfere with the team? If you don't want our results to sink to the bottom because of the two of you, turn on your brains and solve the problem without assault”.
Such words somehow managed to cool the ardour of both guys. Although they continued to frown at each other, no one entered into a verbal altercation. This could already be considered a small victory for Y/N.
“She's right,” Nolan began, reluctantly admitting the truth. “If we don't stop, Finstock will throw both of us out of the team. I don't need it”.
“Me too,” Liam grumbled to himself and took a deep breath to calm his emotions. “Well, which one of us will be the captain?”
“Maybe both?” the girl suggested, instantly catching surprised glances at herself. “What? I heard that two years ago Scott was also a co-captain on a par with Whittemore. So it's not against the rules, right? Maybe this is our way out?”
“I don't mind,” realizing that they simply had no other choice in the current situation, Liam agreed.
“Okay, so be it,” Holloway also made concessions, which made Y/N smile.
“So shake hands, co-captains,” on the wave of success, she decided to push them a little bit closer, for which she immediately saw dissatisfied expressions on the faces of the guys. “Okay, let's leave it for later. By the way, it's time for you to go already,” Y/N reminded, nodding at the wall clock. “Otherwise, the coach will find some new captain in your absence”.
Hearing these words, both players immediately rushed to their equipment and, picking up their clubs, ran to the exit. However, at the doorstep, Nolan stopped and returned to Y/N, briefly kissing her.
“Thank you, baby,” he whispered to her, looking straight into the girl's eyes. “I owe you”.
“Go,” younger Dunbar grinned at him, “This time you are forgiven. Have good training!”
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rosalinesurvived · 2 years ago
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Need to speak more about how Nolan Holloway was absolutely a grooming victim. Monroe wasn’t just there at him during 6B, she was his guidance councillor, his literal fucking therapist. She went to this traumatised teenager to get him to join the hunters from the get-go. She explicitly states ‘what we spoke about over the summer’. Nolan told her about his trauma and she took advantage of his anxiety to shove him into joining a pseudo-genocide group. Why am I the only person talking about this?
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spookyblazecoffee · 2 years ago
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Oklahoman Nolan Holloway growing up on country music, specifically angry women country where they’re singing about getting revenge on their cheating partners and killing their abusive fathers.
Imagine him just listening to music with one headphone out and all the werewolves (pretty much everyone actually) can hear what he’s listening to and it’s just Before He Cheats by Carrie Underwood or Mama’s Broken Heart by Miranda Lambert. Also, him showing the Lahey brothers Blown Away by Carrie Underwood and them just absolutely LOVING it. (The Lahey Brothers love Carrie Underwood’s music and no one can convince me otherwise)
Imagine Brett coming to take Nolan out on a date and there’s just three people, two of which are also werewolves staring him down because they’re all VERY protective of Nolan even though he can protect himself, and Brett’s just standing there like: 🧍‍♂️ because he doesn’t want to do anything to make these people hate him, because they’re Nolan’s family and Nolan will do anything for them. Then Nolan comes downstairs with a huge smile on his face and Brett smiles back at him and Billie, Jolene, and Ally stop staring him down, because it’s obvious that he won’t hurt Nolan, but they still threaten him to be 100% sure.
Jolene’s dad, Robert, visits at some point and gets there while Brett AND Lori are over hanging out with Nolan and Ally. Brett just straightens his posture when he sees him because Robert, despite being very kind and caring, looks like how you would imagine a werewolf who got in many fights (Against other werewolves [or involving wolfsbane]) when first turned would look like. Plus Brett has heard about how Robert killed the werewolf that turned him, and is slightly scared of Robert but Nolan and Ally just run up to him giving him the biggest hugs and Robert’s just smiling widely and hugging them back.
Then Robert sees Brett and Lori standing there and looks at them then back at Nolan and Ally then back at Brett and Lori and just smiles brightly and introduces himself and Brett relaxes a bit but not much. Nolan notices this and when they all sit on the couch Nolan sits right next to Brett, with Nolan sitting next to him Brett relaxes the rest of the way.
Robert leaves to go back to Oklahoma, but not before getting to know Brett and Lori. Whenever he visits in the future he makes sure to bring Brett and Lori stuff, like he does for Nolan and Ally, because he wants them to feel safe and happy around him.
This got out of hand, it was just supposed to be about Nolan listening to angry country women.
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fortunetellsrp · 8 months ago
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@sinfulnesxx sent "Cock Worship" (reversed) Camillo De franco from Nolan Holloway.
Camillo was fond of finding boys in the most unusual of places, bringing them home for some fun times. It was an easy, welcome distraction from everything else and once in a while he met someone worth his time. Like Nolan. His cock was a thing of beauty, big and powerful, more than he imagined seeing him at first. He let his tongue run through its length slowly, hands jerking the base of his cock while his mouth was busy coating the glans in spit, tasting up all the sweet precum that came with it. He was concerned with nothing else but giving that cock the proper worship, eyes falling closed as he took more and more of it. Swallowing it down until his nose was buried on the younger man's bush, face deep in the sweet musk as his throat contracted around the large intrusion. He pulled back as he started to choke, eyes wet, spit coating the shaft in front of him, hands reaching down to play with his balls while he gently kissed his cock before going down once more.
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Send me “Cock Worship” for my muse to react to someone (your muse unless otherwise specified) worshiping my muse’s cock like it was some kind of divine instrument
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thrillhoues · 1 year ago
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Nolan Holloway / Kon-El
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Conner heard the cry across town (they both live in Smallville), sounded like a teenager struggling against something. He sped off towards the scream, only to find a teenager holding a pink stone in his hand. What was going on? "I knew you'd come," the blond teenager said with mischief in his eyes, "You're my favorite one who wears the S thing." Coming closer, Kon could only focus on how cute this boy was, how sweet his lips looked. Maybe those lips would look better with his lips attached to them. Licking his lips, he imagined the scenario, taking this boy and flying off with his, and letting the boy fuck him into dust. "I have some ideas, Superboy," holding the pink kryptonite aloft in two nipple studs. Nolan wanted to keep Conner, and Conner wanted nothing more than to let Nolan keep him
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nebraska-is-a-myth · 1 year ago
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09/28/2009
Dear Alexandre,
You probably already know my name, but my teacher says we have to introduce ourselves anyway so here goes. My full name is Nolan Holloway, I don't have a middle name but both my parents do. Maybe they thought I didn't need one, but I think I would have liked to have one. Some people go by their middle name instead of their first one, like Paul Mcartney from the Beatles or this girl in my class called Beck. Her middle name is actually Rebecca, but she shortened it so everybody calls her Beck. A nickname of a nickname. Do you like the Beatles? Sorry that I rambled about Beck. I really like music. My dad has this big old record collection in the basement that I sit and listen to sometimes when I’m bored. It’s one of my favourite things to do. I try to ask my dad about the different records but he doesn't seem interested in music now he’s older. I hope that doesn't happen to me. At the moment I’m listening to Abbey Road by the Beatles which is why I brought them up in the first place. My favourite song is Golden Slumbers. It’s kind of slow and sad but I like to lie down on the floor and turn the sound up really loud so I can feel the vibrations. If you have a record player in your basement I recommend doing the same, it works best if you close your eyes though.
You probably already know this too, but I forgot to mention that I live in a town called Beacon Hills in California. I’ve lived in America all my life and I haven't travelled a lot, just to my grandparents house for the holidays. They live out in San Francisco which is six hours in the car. I always enjoy those drives because I get to sit and watch all the cars go by and imagine the people that drive them, what their names are and where they’re going. Where do you live? Have you travelled a lot? Sometimes I enjoy the driving more than the trip itself, do you feel like that too?
My teacher says we are doing this project to help you learn english, I don’t think I’m going to be very good at that, maybe you can ask to switch pen pals? I wouldn't want you to not learn english because of me so I wouldn't be upset. 
The bell is about to ring for my next class now so I should probably stop writing. I'm sorry about rambling again.
From,
Nolan.
Au where Nolan and Alec are childhood pen pals. Alec comes from a European pack in southern France and is taken to America by hunters linked to Monroe after his family goes into hiding. Nolan plans to distance himself from the pack when Scott brings home a familiar face.
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zaceouiswriting · 2 years ago
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Helping Alpha Pt.3
Character: Jordan Parrish, Theo Raeken, Corey Bryant, Gabe, Nolan Holloway x male reader
Universe: Teen Wolf
Warnings: None
Fear was everything that filled my nose. My eyes as red as the blood on my hands. Howling through hospital we were fighting against the hunters, finally. Scott tried to hold me and my pack to his standards. I told him, that he when tries to do something like this again, getting control over me or my pack, that I would fight him and different from him, I would actually hurt him, maybe even more.
That got him to shut the fuck up. And walked into it on his own. Trying to safe Theo, Liam and the rest. But I knew for a fact, that he did not care about Theo. So I needed to be there anyway. Just to make sure, that nothing would happen to him.
I warned Jordan to not get too early into this fight, he might be the only one who could actually do anything, if it gets too much.
My pack divided in groups of five, for their safety, I send them on different floors, clean them out and then come down in the cellar. Where Theo seemed to be.
Olivia, wanted to come with me, to get Theo but I told her, that her team needed her more. With a cheeky smile, I looked at her, „You know, that nothing can hurt me, except of the rejection of a young brown haired stud and a tall police officer.“
She just rolled with her eyes. Already knowing that I wanted to impress them. I had a type and I hunt them until they say, „yes“ or „no“. With getting the hint, she took her team and walked upstairs, while I wanted to take the elevator down, but he did not function. With a heavy sigh, I took the steps. Almost flying them down.
The deeper I got the more gunshots I was able to hear and it made my stomach turn. „Is he already? Are they all dead?“, were just two thoughts that ran trough my head during it.
All walls down where the gunshots came were full with holes. Some of them even had blood. It was a horrible sight. „Liam get down!“, you heard Theo’s voice call out to Scotts beta. And after it a painful groan. Fearing, that he got hurt, the wolf inside of you got angrier and angrier. Until you complete transformed and ran trough the corridors. Past every person, without hurting them.
Ripping one of the shooters into pieces. So horrifically destroyed that I could hear gagging in the back ground. Someone trying to hold in whatever they had in their stomachs.
One of the other guys threatening me with his gun, „Stay back you monster!“
I instantly let go of his friend, his lifeless body fall to the ground, like a sack of rice. Predatorily walking in his direction, fletching my teeth and looking him up and down, like my next meal.
 He fell over his own feet. And just as I wanted to jump on him, I could hear another gun shouting directly in front of me. I came to see another guy, I hadn’t seen before. Now shooting, but he was so bad, that he did not even hit me with one of his bullets, before it was empty. A younger human, from which I thought was one of the hunters, hit him with a bat, so he fell down unconscious. I nodded friendly in his direction, still with blood all over me. To my own shock, I could hear someone screaming in pain, gurgling on his own blood.
As I turned around to see who he had hit, I could see Theo going to a boy I also hadn’t seen before. He laid against a wall, holding on for dear life. Just seeing him taking his pain, made me happier than anything else. Because he showed everyone that he wasn’t what most think about him.
But I did not wanted someone innocent that got manipulated just die there. So I walked over, nudging into Theo’s side, looking deep into his eyes, he seemed to catch up fast to what I wanted to do.
„(Y/N), here wants to save your life and make you into a werewolf, do you want that? Live your live?“ The guy was reluctant to agree. I could hear his heart getting slower, as more blood left his body. He felt it himself and agreed. It could be already too late, but I at least needed to try it. Opening my mouth, I could smell the fear coming off of him. It wasn’t a bad one, it smelled even sweet on him. So biting him was as sweet as bite into a cake. I let the venom flow trough his body and just let him go, after minutes of doing it, to be safe that he had enough in his body, to hopefully keep him alive.
The next thing, was to make sure, that none of the bullets keep stay in his body. With my long claws, I pulled them out like a surgeon one by one, extremely precise. It wasn’t the first time most likely, will not be the last.
All finished up and his wounds slowly healing, I transformed back. Completely naked and full with blood standing there, wasn’t the best feeling, because it was cold, even for my liking. But nothing I could change.
„So I take this, as we are now even Scott. Theo?“ „I come with you.“
„Me too!“ Deputy Parrish called out from behind a wall, his clothing burned and just as naked as me.
I smiled at their responses, happy to finally have their answers, „Does anyone else want to come with me?“ The scrawny guy, who struck one of the hunters came forward, to the guy I just bit to be exactly.
„If Gabe comes with you, I will also,“ he told me sternly. I liked that kid from the get go. Seems to be afraid for his life, but still does not want to get under, not again this is.
And to my surprise another kid came forwards, „I-I want to. Theo told me, that you have born chimeras in your pack?“ I nodded at his question, and opened my arms for him. He came to me and even wanted to get into my embrace, but I stopped him before.
„We can get all of you later into the pack, when we are pack at our home. But at first, we need to tell all your parents, except for your Jordan or do you want me asking them too?“
A deep red blush cross his cheeks, as I openly flirted with him again. Maybe it was because of our naked states, but it felt rather intimate.
„We should go, before Scott over there, wants to lecture me about pacifism and such bullshit,“ I mumbled loudly, while taking Gabe into my arms, carrying him out, naked.
Finally out of this shit hole and never need to come back here, which great feeling. Just to top it off, got five new members for my own pack. And haven’t lost a single member of my own. Some are shaking up, from the torture they received in the hunters hideout. But that was all.
Now the only thing I need to do, is gettin Jordan and Theo closer to me, but the way they are already looking at me, this shouldn’t be an impossible problem.
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starshipsofstarlord · 4 years ago
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Fixated | Nolan Holloway
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Her body was the most human thing about her, yet inside of it was a monster. Nolan was conflicted, but continued to kiss (Y/N) as though they weren’t on opposing sides of a war.
She looked like the average girl, a teenager who wore skirts, jeans, leggings, whatever. However it was all a disguise, because he knew that her greatest accessories were her growing irises that were visible in the dark.
He wanted her to be the definition of a normal girl, but she wasn’t. A part of him feared the real her, the one that Gabe was planning to flash off to the school by scaring her, hurting her, anything that was necessary.
It was the price for being a monster, but despite her strength, her mutated genes, Nolan still cupped her face as though she were fragile.
He pretended that in the moment, that she was human, because simply, he wanted her to be. But alas, there was no cure, no redemption for the girl.
(Y/N) tugged at his shirt, which he inclined to take off at her desire, as he fumbled and managed to remove the material, he fell atop of the werewolf. They were so close, physically, but there was so much distance between their minds.
Both were clouded by the oncoming storm of fear, however they were scared of different things. Nolan held a restraint against the girl he was with, she was dangerous, even more so with how intoxicating she was.
His hands slid to her waist, her shirt soon joining his upon the floor of (Y/N)’s bedroom. No one had to know about their constant exchanged, it was there big secret.
Monroe would surely deem death worthy as a punishment if she knew of Nolan’s treachery. He was supposed to be a soldier, not a suitor. Handsomely he shook his head, parting from (Y/N) for a moment, his steel eyes watching her.
There was no apparent threat whence he stared down at her, she was willing to be the vulnerable one in this situation, all to make the boy feel more comfortable. It made him smile a little, as he ducked back down again, littering the skin across (Y/N)‘s collarbones with feather light kisses.
He wanted freedom, he wanted to give this she wolf mercy, as much as she begged for. Her hands reached to his hair, tugging lightly upon the roots, driving his face back to hers.
She bit his lip, tugging gently at the swollen flesh. He was human, worst of all, in the army against her kind. But the girl couldn’t think of him as a threat, he had always been sweet.
Once he had even helped her carry her borrowed books back to the library, but that was before he knew that she was a monster. The moon had an affect on her, but so did Nolan.
Each had her heart racing, her pulse running as she sweated beneath them. Her friends would be so disappointed in her actions, they’d shake their heads at her impulses, especially Liam.
Scott could and would possibly understand, but Malia would probably be open to offering her up to the enemy. That scared her, if her secret got out, half of her family would disown her, letting her fend for herself in these difficult times, or so she thought.
But they weren’t here, it was only her and Nolan, feeling the heat upon each other’s skin. They were fixated upon each other and their bodies, things were much easier to pretend as though they were ordinary teenagers, that the supernatural didn’t exist.
Then they wouldn’t be conflicted about the feelings that they felt, the emotions that they hid. If there was a cure, (Y/N) would willingly take it, she’d regret nothing.
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mochminnie · 4 years ago
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Bloodline: Teen Wolf
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Pairing: Nolan Holloway & Reader/ Original Character
Here’s a preview of the new series that I’m writing. Since it’s been 3 years and there’s not very many Teen Wolf Fanfics anymore.
Tiffany wish to tell Nolan that she’s a supernatural being. She’s afraid of what Nolan will think of her or what she’ll do to her.
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Tiffany wish to tell Nolan that she’s a supernatural being. She’s afraid of what Nolan will think of her or what she’ll do to her. Why is everyone going after her?
Here’s the link of my Wattpad!!! https://my.w.tt/DhqsyskaR8
Chapter 1
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mmoosen · 1 year ago
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for the ask game: sun/sunshine!! :)
thank you <3
But Nolan lets Brett’s voice wash over him as he finds his eyes drifting around Brett, starting in the dark caramel hair, shaken and messy from the day, which halos from the sunlight shining in from the large glass windows. Brett had immediately shucked his blazer off, leaving a partially unbuttoned white button-up with the sleeves around his elbows.
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nevernolan · 5 years ago
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Friends pt.4 || Nolan Holloway
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(Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3)
❧ genre: angst ♧ ❧ pairing: Nolan Holloway X Reader ❧ warnings: Swearing, S6B Spoilers
“Nolan Stop!” you urge, tugging at the cuffs on your wrist desperately as he takes a few steps closer towards the cell and closer towards the two werewolves in the cell. “You’re with them...” Jiang says quietly as he and Tierney step backwards in fear of Nolan’s unstable mind.
“Didn’t know it would be you” Nolan says, this time his voice was shaking and you began to wonder whether these actions were really his choice. “But you’re gonna kill us anyway?” Tierney asks, voice still demanding but figure seeming fragile behind the cell.
Nolan gulps, avoiding eye contact and you can see his uncertainty before he says “I’m gonna do what I have to” his voice cracking once more. Nolan then takes out a small contained purple substance from his pocket, holding it threateningly as the werewolves desperately scramble as far away from him as they can in their cell.
Wolfsbane. You immediately began to pull on your cuffed hands even more now as you scream for Nolan to stop, but he seems to have blocked your voice out as he prepares to throw it at them. Thankfully, Liam rushes into the room in time, pinning Nolan and his hands against the cells, stopping him from killing the two.
Though Nolan continued to struggle against Liam’s grasp, it was no use as he was easily dragged out of the room and to the main lobby, frustratingly leaving you still stuck and cuffed to the bench. 
You hear your name being called in search of you and you called back a loud “in here!” to see Theo Raeken run through the doors and crouch to help you. With all his might he pulled on the cuffs until the chains between the two broke apart, leaving the cold round metal to still be attached to your wrist like an odd, oversized bracelet.
“Where’s Nolan?” you ask immediately and he looks at you oddly “Nolan?” he asks “wasn’t he here with you?” You shook your head, rubbing your sore wrist in the process “Liam took him, come on let’s go” grabbing Theo’s hand, you rush out of the room and into the main lobby of the station.
When both of you had reached the main lobby, Liam and Scott quickly walked past you, headed towards the cells again whilst everyone else began to spread out. Out of the corner of your eyes, you see Nolan being escorted into another office room by multiple deputies and you prepare yourself to stomp your way over there when Theo grabs your hand, stopping you.
You look back at Theo “let. me. go” you grit your teeth, as anger is seething through your voice. “What are you gonna do?” Theo asks “give him a taste of his own medicine” you state matter of factly and you see Theo develop that smirk of his, before saying “this should be good.” 
Letting you go, the both of you immediately make your way to the room that Nolan resided in. You made it in just as Parrish cuffed your best friend onto a desk. The 2 deputies, Parrish, and Nolan all turn to look at you as you made your way to Nolan, ready to slap him for the second time that day when Parrish and Theo both grabbed your body, stopping you from doing so.
“I. Fucking. Hate. You.” 
Through gritted teeth and your body practically fuming, it was the only thing you could think of saying. And it seemed to have worked as Nolan’s eyes shifted from fear and anxiety to utter loss and sorrow. It hurt you just as much to have said that to someone you considered your best friend.
With that, Theo and Parrish quickly held you back and escorted you out of the office, with Parrish simply muttering a simple “keep an eye on him” to the two deputies before closing the door behind him.
Your body was practically shaking and you were fighting against all odds to go back to that room and give Nolan a piece of your mind but Theo had his hands held tightly on your arms, keeping you put in your spot. 
“Hey, hey. You need to calm down” he tells you.
“But he tried to kill them!” You fume, exasperated and still squirming around in his grip. Theo gives you a knowing look, almost pitiful. “I know, and he’s an asshole for it, but beating him up isn’t going to change anything.” Finally, you give up and relax under his grip. 
“Scott will handle everything, alright? Don’t waste your energy on a guy like that when we need your fists for all those hunters outside.” He says and you nod, practically avoiding his stare in embarrassment. 
Out of nowhere, the sudden sound of a window breaking and an arrow breaking into the room caused both of you to turn in its direction and the deputies surrounding it to go into chaos. 
Malia, Liam and Scott quickly grab the arrow from the wall and unravel whatever seems to have been stuck onto the arrow only to find Brett’s lacrosse number. Your heart sunk.
“They’re trying to rattle us,” Lydia says.
Theo stiffens and steps forward as if bracing for the worst. 
“It’s working...”
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yootaesowlwrites · 5 years ago
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Nolan Holloway Masterlist
⌜[TBA] = To Be Announced
⌜◈ - Smut
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“Can I Kiss You?” - Prompt A17
“Just Do One Last Thing; Kiss Me.” - Prompt A170
“Can You Come Over?” - Prompts A23 & A171
“Is that My Shirt?” - Prompts A19 & A36
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theoraeken5696 · 6 years ago
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Jealous. Nolan Holloway. Smut.
Pairing: Dom! Nolan Holloway x Sub! Fem! Reader.
Warnings: Smt/Sex, unprotected (please don’t do that), roughness, a bit of teasing and orgasm denial.
Requested?: Yep. Anonymous said:
Could you do jealous Nolan smut please? I’m a slut for Froy.
Summary: You feel the need for a change in your sex life and what better to make your boyfriend jealous with the guy he most dislikes.
Author: Ellie.
Masterlist.
A/N: In this imagine, Gabe doesn’t beat up Nolan, because it’d be completely wrong to flirt with a guy that beat up your boyfriend.
“Nobody’s P. O. V.”
You look around the classroom and let out a sigh, being bored and not knowing what to do to distract your mind from last night’s events. Last night, simply put, you and Nolan had sex, but as usual, it was soft and gentle. The first few times after a while of dating, it was nice, it made you feel like he cared about you, you thought it was cute and that he was the sweetest person in the world.
But at some point, things that stay the same, get boring, and that’s what happened to your sex life. At least for you. You need a change in your sex life, but you don’t know how to provoke it. “Gabe, you’ll be working with Y/N.” You hear the teacher say and look at Nolan to see his eyes widen. “W- What?” Nolan asks, not being sure if he heard right.
“Y/N’s working with Gabe because you two never work together.” The teacher explains, turning around to face the blackboard and leaving Nolan stuttering to himself. Nolan looks up and sees that Gabe’s already there, waiting for him to move. Nolan looks over at you with a somewhat nervous look and picks up his stuff, walking away to where the teacher tells him to.
And that’s when you realize, that you can try to get Nolan jealous and maybe be a bit more rough. You’ve already seen his ‘dark’ side one time, when he and Gabe were ‘talking’ with Liam, and if you’re being honest, it was pretty arousing. It made you think that he’s capable of doing such as tying you up, but with him simply being a bit more rough, you’d be more than satisfied.
The bell rings and you start putting your things in your backpack, seeing Nolan doing the same. You spent the entire class being a fair level of flirty with Gabe who actually thought was real and flirted back, and while you were thinking that Nolan would probably be hurt, he just glared at the back of Gabe’s head while biting his lip and seeming mad.
You walk out of the classroom with Nolan and start walking in direction on your next class as he starts to speak, trying to ignore the fact that you were flirting with another guy. “Are we still going on our date tonight?” He asks, not even nervously stuttering like he usually does or even stuttering at all. “I can’t.” You start saying before explaining.
“I’m working on the project with Gabe after School and I don’t know how long we’re going to take.” You finish answering as if it’s not that much of a big deal, making him stop walking. “What?” You ask, standing in front of him. He was already easily getting fed up by you flirting with not just any guy, but Gabe, and now you’re saying that you’re ditching your date with him to be with Gabe.
You both stay quiet for a moment, you waiting for him to talk and him making sure that his voice isn’t going to come out so harsh when he speaks. “We’re leaving.” He says, grabbing your wrist and pulling you away towards the nearest exit. “What? Why?” You ask but he doesn’t answer, having a firm grip on your wrist, nothing like the gentle touches he gives you.
“You do know we have maths, right?” You ask. It’s just a bit odd that he’s willing to miss his favorite subject. He pulls you more forward and directs you to his car, opening the door and (my roughly) pushing you in before walking to the other side and getting in too, starting the car and driving away. You stay quiet during the drive, trying not to seem like enjoying it while he just simply stares ahead with a hard glare.
You look around and you gaze falls on his hands gripping the wheel, and you can’t help but wonder how it’d feel if he were gripping on your waist, hips, thighs... maybe your ass or boobs.
Not long after, he makes it to his house and quickly parks his car in the driveway, opening the door and getting out before walking to your side and pulling you out, directing you to the porch. Nolan easily unlocks and opens the door before leading you inside, slamming the door shut and kissing you possessively after pressing you against the nearest wall.
His action takes you by surprise, your eyes widening at the sudden movement and amount roughness, taking a few seconds before actually kissing him back, which takes lesser than you thought. He harshly grabs your wrists and pins them above your head against the wall, making a small whine escape you and let him take the opportunity to shove his tongue in...
Being much more different than his usual soft strokes against your lips in between the kiss and waits for you to grant him permission before his tongue enters your mouth. You feel one of his hands leave your wrist and moving down to your ass and giving it a hard spank, making you lightly jump with a small noise of surprise as he then grabs a handful of it, squeezing while his other hand makes sure to secure both of your wrists.
His hand snakes under the skirt of your dress and your thighs instinctively press together, already feeling incredibly turned on and wetness escaping you at his dirty actions that are nothing you’re used to at. He breaks the kiss when his hand finds your ass cheek, feeling it completely bare and noticing that you don’t have panties on, your arousal already starting to drip to the top of your inner thighs.
“Naughty.” He says, his voice sounding thicker, raspy and more confident, the sound making you have to bite down on your lip but a muffled moan still escapes you. His hand moves to your front and his fingers come in contact with your soaked sex, spreading your folds and teasing your entrance by only pushing in the tips of his fingers.
You move a bit forward to press your lips against his own again, but he moves back before you can reach him, not wanting to give you exactly what you want due to what you did to him. You let out another whine in response and he looks up at you who instantly looks down, feeling somewhat threatened just by his gaze.
Nolan’s other hand leaves your wrists to start to push your dress up, pulling it off and seeing that nothing’s under. The dress falls to the floor and you press your wrists against the wall again, seeing him having a pleased look as soon as you do so. His index and middle finger push in again, this time going deeper until his knuckles are practically in, making you let out a small moan.
You’ve always liked the feeling of how deep his fingers could reach in. His fingers start to slowly move in and out, at first, but he soon finds a rough and steady rhythm, his wrist easily moving back and forth, letting him make you moan and gasp loudly at his fingers curling, reaching the perfect spots.
Your back starts to arch off the wall while you groan loudly, the noise getting muffled by your teeth sinking in your bottom lip as your eyes squeeze shut at the uncontrollable pleasure you’re already receiving. his free hand goes to your waist and pushes you back, making sure to keep you completely pressed against the wall.
His thumb finds it’s way to your clit, adding pressure on it and drawing circles with it while he feels how your wetness starts to reach the palm of his hand. You feel your bottom lip starting to bruise and get sore due to still biting down on it, not wanting anybody unwanted to hear your noise and probably make a noise complaint.
You feel how your already getting close to your high, the harsh pressure on your clit helping you with your orgasm closing in much faster than usual as well as making your legs feel weak, your knees closing together only for him to move his fingers even faster. And just as the most pleasurable orgasm’s about to hit you, he stops.
You lazily open your eyes to see him pulling his fingers away from you and to his mouth. “I was gonna-” “I know, but you’re not getting anything that you want. You’re not allowed to cum and you’re gonna let me do whatever I want to, understood?” He asks, making you feel another wave of arousal escape you while you slowly nod.
And just like that, he starts roughly kissing you again, his lips not taking long to leave yours and instead go to your neck, being determined to leave marks, something he usually didn’t do, at least not in visible places. Your wrists finally leave the wall and go to his hair, your fingers running through the soft waves of it.
One of his arms hooks around your lower back and pulls you closer while his other hand unbuttons and unzips his jeans as he bites roughly on your neck as well as sucking a few marks. He leaves you for a few seconds to push down his pants and boxers enough to free his erection as he then grabs your ass and pushes you up against the wall before slamming into you without a warning.
You let out a small scream at the sudden action, your arms going around his upper back to cling onto him in surprise, your scream being followed by a gasp. Even if you know that this time’s nothing like the other ones, you just can’t help but be surprised that he entered you without a single word. He always asked if you were sure, told you when he was about to go in and never did anything without having assurance that it’s what you want.
As soon as he’s fully inside, which is immediately, he wastes no time in quickly moving back and forth, giving rough thrusts and easily hitting your g-spot, something that usually wasn’t this pleasurable due to his soft and slow movements. Your screams turn louder while you throw your head back against the wall where your back arches off once again, not being used to getting pounded so hard.
Nolan’s grip on your thighs increases, starting to form handprints while he moves his hips back and forth at a fast pace, causing his jeans and boxers to slowly move downwards, exposing more of him. His thrusts start to make you move up and down at his force, making a loud noise come out of your mouth every time he pushes back in.
One of your hands go to the back of his neck while the other one goes to the upper part of his arm to grip on him tightly as his hands start slipping off of you, an arm having to go around your lower back while the other one finds its way to place itself under your ass to keep you up, your legs lowering from their previous hiked up position at how weak his movements make you feel...
Only for them to get weaker with his thrusts becoming harder. You feel your orgasm quickly starting to build up again, your stomach tying together in tighter knots, threatening to untie in any moment while his dick starts pulsing inside of you. Your inner walls start to squeeze him tighter, making his heavy breaths turn into pants, his harsh and forceful thrusts turning into sloppy ones.
And at some point, you reach your orgasm with loud screams, followed by him who reaches his own and stills himself for a moment while your arm tightens around him, pulling him closer as your other hand grips on his arm tighter, a gasp leaving you at the feeling of his cum filling you and your own starting to slip out.
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He gently pulls out after finishing and carefully places you on your feet, keeping his arms around you once he notices your legs seeming like giving up on you. He pulls up his pants and boxers, zipping them and buttoning them again as he then helps you to the couch of his living room, letting you lay on top of him while he swallows thickly in hopes of getting rid of the dry throat he has.
“S- Sorry.” He says, feeling a bit embarrassed of the things he did and said. “Don’t be, I loved it.” You say, still a bit out of breath. “Re- Really?” He asks with a nervous voice and a small tone of surprise as you nod against his neck as an answer. “Just make sure to be more strict next time.” You say and he gives you a questioning look. “You said I couldn’t cum without your permission.” You explain.
“Are you really gonna work with Gabe and ditch me?” He asks after a few quiet seconds. “Nah, I just said it tomake you jealous.” You shrug. “I’m not jealous.” He says, not wanting to admit. “At least not anymore. But you were jealous.” You say with a confident look on your face.
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Not Even A Little Anxious
Smut ahead click away if that's not your thing. I think writing these Nolan imagines is making me like him SOS send help
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Request-Hi can you do an imagine where nolan and Scott big sister are partners and nolan suffers from anxiety so she used to relax him every time. They have a strong connection and one night they come back to his place after a rough day and eventually have a passion make out headed (maybe smut but only if you do it and you are comfortable with it, of course) they finally find each others. Also Nolan's admiring her because she is strong and fearless and human. Pls? Thanks !
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"I wish I could be more like you." My boyfriend confessed as we walked into his house. It was a long, tiring day and I knew his anxiety was acting up and it killed me. Nolan I have been dating for a months and most our alone time consists of cuddling, protecting each other and dealing with his anxiety which I never minded helping him with.
"What are you talking about?" I questioned as we walked up the stairs to his room. He just sighed and shook his head back and forth, upset that I didn't know what he was talking about.
"I wish I could be as strong as you. I mean you are human and you handle so much and stay so calm and collected while doing it." He said as he put his books from the day on his dresser. Being Scott's big sister came with some experiences. I had helped him learn to keep calm, to control his anger and powers. I had helped Stiles with anxiety and the feelings after the possession, I was there for Lydia though the whole banshee transformation. I was there for the pack at their darkest times so the darkness in our lives, didn't really bother me anymore.
"You are strong Nolan." I said as he sat down on the bed with a shallow breath. I walked over to him, sitting down next to him and taking his hand in mine, intertwining our fingers and earning a small smile from his lips and a small squeeze on my hand.
"Your anxiety is overpowering, I know that and I also know that it takes a lot of you to control it and that is a kind of strength that I will never have." I confessed making his eyes lock with mine. He looked down at my lips and then met my eyes again before kissing me softly. Nolan was never pushy, the kisses we always shared were soft and comfortable, almost like a thank you. When he pulled away I put my free hand on the back of his neck and pulled him closer.
"Kiss me Nolan, really kiss me." I whispered and he licked his lips before doing what I asked. He kissed me deeply, pouring all his emotions from the day into the kiss. It took me by surprise but it was everything that I wanted. When I kissed him back, his hands went to my waist, almost hesitating, his anxiety making him question his every move. As we kissed, it getting hotter and more passionate with each passing second, he went to lay me down on the bed but I broke the kiss and pulled him up by his hand that I was still holding.
"I think a nice, long, hot shower is exactly what you need." I whispered my lips grazing his softly as I pulled my shirt off, over my head and dropping it on the floor. His eyes widened before he smiled and took his shirt off too before taking lead and pulling me into his bathroom. He was nervous, I could tell and it was beyond sweet. I had been with guys before but I wasn't so sure that he was with anyone before this or his anxiety consuming his thoughts so he hasn't thought about it. Nolan looked at me as we stood in the bathroom in our underwear, the water from the shower beginning to steam form the temperature. I smiled at the boy in front of me before pulling my hair to on side and turned my back to him.
"Unhook me?" I questioned and I heard him gulp from behind me. With shaky hands, he undid my bra, faster than I thought he would and I let it slide down my arms and fall to floor. I turned around to face him and he looked down at my boobs before looking back up at me, a slight blush over his face.
"God you are beautiful." He sighed out making me smile with a small chuckle, sliding my underwear off letting them pool around my feet before I got in the shower and peaked my head out from behind the shower curtain.
"You coming?" I asked and he nodded eagerly, taking his briefs off and getting in with me, making me smile and cup his face in my hands and kissed him softly. We kissed and touched while actually showering, sharing shampoo, conditioner, Nolan covering my face in small kisses making me laugh hysterically. We almost forgot that we were naked until i began to wash my body with the body wash in the shower. My back was towards Nolan and he took my by surprise as he rubbed my back with some body wash before turning me around so that our noses were touching. My hands traveling to his chest, washing his body as his hands explored mine, before I knew it Nolan slid into me softly, making us both moan at the action. The bliss on his face, revealing to me that this was really his first time, this was all about him and I had no problem with that. His eyes were shut, his mouth open slightly, moaning with each trust and movement, I was surprised, he was actually really good for being a virgin. When his thrusts started to slow, I knew he was almost done, he lasted longer than most.
"Cum Nolan, it's okay." I whispered in his ear and that send him over the edge. He rested his head on shoulder as he let go, relaxing for the first time in weeks, the first time being when him and I feel asleep on his couch watching mindless television. We finished cleaning ourselves up with shaky legs and shared kisses before I turned off the shower and Nolan hopped out to get clothes for both of us. I wrapped myself up in a towel and walked into his bedroom, he was in a pair of shorts and drying his hair off with a towel and handed me one of his shirts that would act like a dress on me and a pair of his shorts. I smiled as he kissed my forehead and turned the other way so I could get dressed as if we hadn't just shared that intimate shower.
"I'm done." I said making him turn around and smile at me. The rest of the night went on like our usual nights, a dumby movie playing, wrapped up in each others arms.
"I don't feel anxious when I'm with you, not even a little bit." He said with my head on his chest, tracing small patterns in his skin with my pointer finger. I looked up at him with a small smile.
"Okay, then you just have to be with me all of the time, problem solved." I said with a shrug making him laugh and pull me closer to him.
"Sounds like a good solution to me." He said as I started to fall asleep, I knew Nolan and I were going to last for a while and that his anxiety would get better, but for now, I had no issue with being the solution to his problems.
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