Imagines Guide
Modern AU: AU = Alternate Universe
Modern is this year

ToG AU: ToG = Throne of Glass
(includes all books)

ACOTAR AU: ACOTAR = A Court of
Thorns and Roses (includes all books)

I will include other AU'S

{}: Fluff (as shown in Dorian's first
imagine)

[]: Smut (As shown in Rowan's first
imagine)

{]: Fluff then smut (as shown
in Tarquin's first imagine)

[}: Smut then fluff (As shown
in Cassian's first imagine)

{}[]: Just both lol

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Rowan (TOG Character) Modern AU x OC [Smut]

Rowan's POV

The club scene was not my thing. I was a homebody. I liked to stay home, drink my bitter coffee and brood.

I wasn't a very pleasant person. "Rowan, if you don't stop your sulking I'm going to rip your jugular out."

I glare at Dorian through the rearview mirror and he smiles back at me. "You'll have fun, my girl Levana is bringing her friends." Chaol smirked.

"Your girl as in woman or friend?" Dorian rolled his eyes. The bright fluorescent lights of the club piercing the veiling black of night.

"Friend, but she could bring me a woman." The men chuckled and Dorian parked across from the club at a large house. Probably an upstairs and downstairs apartment.

"Levana lives here, so we're crashin here." Dorian explained. A short girl, to my 6 foot stature, came out in black shorts the seam ripped up. Her black crop top just covered her breasts. Her grey hair came over her shoulders and she hugged Dorian.

She had black Vans on as well. I snorted. Typical. She was utterly typical.

"Levana is in with the babysitter getting Nikolai put down." I arch a brow and Chaol pats my shoulder.

"Something happened to her parents, no one knows what but her, so she took her little brother in. He was adopted which is why the age difference is so large. She's 22 and he's 8." My eyes widen, that was a big gap.

A slightly taller girl than the last walked out a frown on her face. She gently closed the door behind her locking it. "Dorian, you know I don't like leaving Nikolai with Fenrys, he's only a child." She sighed through her nose as she pinched it.

She wore long skinny jeans with a plain black tank top. I looked to her feet and seen she just had flip flops on. Her brown hair was in a ponytail her green eyes glowing.

"It's your birthday Levana. You never get out anymore. Fenrys is 15, he needs the money." She glared him down. She gave Chaol and small smile and then her eyes met mine.

I clasp my hands behind my back and I give her a terse nod. I could see her contemplating me. My snow white hair, my forest green eyes, the tattoo that came up to my cheek. I had no clue what it said but it said something in "The Old Language" the artist called it. He was some religious man and I wanted an adventure or something like that.

"Hi." She said briskly. "I'm Levana, this is Rhiannon and Dulva couldn't make it. Sorry K." K? She had to be kidding. Why not just say Chaol?

"Nah, he can take you, I don't party much." Levana gave me a look and rolled her eyes.

"Welcome to the club." She began walking across the road hands in her pockets. She jumped over the ditch and fell to where we couldn't see her.

I seen her again when she began crossing the parking lot. Dorian chuckled and began running behind her the rest following him.

She waited at the door for us a large grin on her face. "Lorcan." She smiled at the large bouncer.

He gave her a wink then became stoic again as he opened the door for us. Levana kissed his cheek and skipped inside.

It seemed relatively clean, not a sweaty mosh pit where you could step on anything.

Anything.

Levana made a b-line for the bar, I had the instinct to follow. Why, why would I have the instinct to follow!?

She sat on a bar stool and smiled at me. She waved at the bar tender who gave her a large grin in return.

"What can I get for ya V?" He asked. Levana eyed me and then smiled.

"Just two glasses and a bottle of the oldest whiskey here." The man winked at her as he went into a back room to the left of the bar.

He came back with a large bottle with an amber liquid inside with two glasses. He placed the bottle in a bucket of ice so we'd have some for our glasses and so the bottle would stay cool.

Levana stood up and went to a door to a door to the right of the bar. The tender tossed her the keys and she opened it. She looked over her shoulder and me and her eyes softened.

"Coming?" She asked hopeful. Her smile wasn't as convincing as before. "I won't bite." She said softer, she seemed so shy now, so frail, so different than before.

I stood up taking the bucket from the tender. I followed behind Levana. She opened the door for me and let me walk ahead of her. She closed and latched the door behind us.

"I usually disappear back here when Dorian drags me over here." She explained as she turned on a light. She walked in and fell onto a queen size bed.

I marveled at how grand the room was. The walls were painted a dark green, the floor and ceiling were tiled black and white. There was an oddly out of place but in place maroon couch to one side. A rocking chair on the other and a grand bed right in the center.

The duvet was again and oddly out of place but in place lilac colour.

"How did you even let them get you to do this?" I ask and she smiled standing up making her way to the couch. I sat beside her and she poured me and herself a glass.

"You're the first one in here," She let her eyes look into mine. "Ever." And I knew she wasn't lying.

What made her trust me so much to show me her haven? "Why?" I ask and she shrugs smiling sadly.

"Because, I know what it's like being dragged to places I don't want to go. Meeting people I don't want to meet." She shrugged looking away. Tears lined her eyes.

"After my parents died, I was 18, I could have went to college and had a full ride, but I wouldn't put Nikolai back in the system. So, I moved us here with Rhiannon. There was an old building where this stands. So, I bought it from the bank and brought it from nothing to the hottest joint in town. No one even knows I own it. Nobody knows who owns it. It's just here."

She took a sip of her drink. "So that's how I got this here. No one can say otherwise." Levana let out a hearty laugh.

"My parents, they were young people, didn't even reach fourty before they died. They adopted Nikolai just after I turned 14. I had gone to the center to volunteer and I fell in love with him, I couldn't leave him there, so they got him." She cleared her throat and just kept staring at her glass.

"Then, four years later, while they were at work, they were both teachers. Someone came in the school, it was only small school, so there were no survivors. No adult survivors. My mom and dad hid all of their students in cupboards or lockers, anywhere they could fit them. Whoever they couldn't fit, or didn't want to hide, they shielded them with their bodies until the very end." Her voice hitched as tears cascaded down her cheeks.

"When I went to identify the body, the were draped over bodies of young children their eyes were closed, their mouths closed. They did not scream, it was like they did not fear. So, I was proud of how they died, I'm ashamed to say but I am so glad that's how they went." She took another swig of her drink.

"I've never told anyone of how they died. Not even my therapist. Nikolai was too young to understand, so I told him they got in a car accident. Of course he knew they weren't coming back but he accepted that, because he knew he had me." She looked at him.

"I'm not asking for much Rowan, but when you look at me, I don't want to see that pity in your eyes. I'm not drowning in bills. I've got enough to keep us afloat for years, I don't need pity. I need a friend. I have Dorian and Chaol yes, but I don't need empathizers or sympathizers. I need someone who would come over no questions asked and let me cry on them. Then, let me talk or just let us sit in quiet. They are my best friends but they worry too much."

She said she wasn't asking for much but being a friend sounded like hardwork. But, I managed a nod anyway. Levana would be worth that much I supposed.

"I have faced similar loss." I began my deep voice jolting her, like she forgot I was there.

"My girlfriend was driving to work, with our unborn child, I didn't even know she was pregnant, so, maybe she was driving to the hospital for a check up. Anyway, an older man was driving a transport truck, he didn't rest that night and drove on her side of the road, he had fallen asleep. He struck her. There was nothing of the body left for me to identify. I couldn't tell glass from metal to bone and flesh. The only ID they had was her license. Only when they autopsied her I found out she was pregnant."

Levana's POV

I gasp and lay a hand on his. "That is terrible." I breathe and look him in the eyes.

"I do not want pity." He said just as I had. I nod and grip his hand tighter.

"I know Rowan. I know." As if saying his name after his anecdote broke something within him he collapsed in my arms sobbing.

"Sh sh darling, it'll be alright."

Rowan's POV

"Sh sh darling, it'll be alright." She hushed in my ear as she rocked me. I cracked again. I laid my hand on her cheek and laid my lips against hers.

Why, why would I do that? Was I so broken I would take advantage of a woman?

Levana kissed back however. She takes my glass from my hand and lays it on the small in table near the couch. I pulled her into my lap.

Her fingers play with my short hair as I lay my hands on her hips. She opens her mouth and I let my tongue glide against hers.

I stand up and throw her to the bed. I climb on top of her kissing her fiercely. I let my hand trail up her thigh, up her hip, along the curve of her side up to her breast.

She pushed me off and took off her shirt I let out a growl as I rake my eyes over her body. I lunged toward her chest and began biting at her porcelain flesh. She let out a moan. I looked up at her through lowered brows and I sucked. I pulled away taking off my shirt. I looked at the purple black bruise I left and purred.

She kicked off her pants and slammed her lips onto mine again. Sitting up she picked at my belt, I pull away from her lips and force my jeans off my belt breaking. She bites her lips a small sound escaping her lips.

I rip off her bra unclasping it from the front, I brought her panties to her knees and she kicked them off. She brought me in for a kiss again and I spread her legs by her thighs. I entered her slowly and I watched as her eyes widened.

Her mouth dropped and she winced slightly. I idly kissed her neck and watch as she situated her hips to get adjusted to my size.

She finally rolled her hips and looked at me with pleading eyes. I moved my hips and her hands went immediately to my back her nails digging into my skin.

I let out a snarl and she whimpers. I began to move faster soliciting small sounds, moans and whimpers from her lips.

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Release was bliss. Orgasms racked our bodies screams muffled by my neck escaping Levana's mouth.

She panted below me and kissed my collar bone. She stood up and began getting dressed.

"I'm going to go home and get Fenrys a cab home, wanna stay with Nikolai?" She asked biting her lip as she pulled her jeans on. She slid on her flip flops and messed with her hair and put it back up.

"He won't be a bother and if he wakes up from a nightmare just give him some warm milk. Say that you're a friend of mine and- and." She sighed. I grab her hand as I get dressed as well.

"It's alright." I whisper kissing her knuckles. She puts on her top and kisses me.

"Ok, maybe you can say something besides friend just don't promise him you'll be sticking around." She breaks eye contact with me fiddling with her shirt.

"I usually don't do this." She whispered looking at me. "I don't know what to do with this now." I give a small laugh kissing her nose.

"Don't worry about it." I whisper. She leads us out a back door and across the road. She unlocks her door and slowly opens it. I walk into her living room and see a lean boy with black hair sprawled on her couch.

She leaned over him and whispered something in his ear. "Home." He replied she swiftly picked him up and I balked.

She seemed so, tiny and he seemed like a football player. She set him on the steps and handed him his shoes. He rubbed his eyes and began shoving them on. I heard Levana's voice from the kitchen. "I'll show you upstairs." She said to me returning. "Here Fenny." She whispered handing him a wad of twenties. "Thank you so much."

A small sleepy smile spread across his face. "Anytime Auntie V." He yawned. She kissed his forehead and brought me upstairs. I walked around the sleepy boy.

On the landing of the stairs, it stretched out into hallways. Before the bathroom there was a couch. Next to it a bedroom door was closed with stickers of various shapes, designs and sizes on it.

"If he comes out, please don't scare him." She whispered and I smiled gently kissing her knuckles.

"Auntie V?" I ask softly. She smiles.

"Dulva is one of my best friends it's her son. She was 15 when she had him, her father refused to let her put him up for adoption. I was there the whole time. She's eight years older than me but we were family friends. I was seven when he was born but he's always been my baby." She shrugged. "I'm just a maternal figure I guess." A horn honked she kissed my nose and skipped down the stairs.

She helped Fenrys out of the door and got into the cab with him.

She wasn't gone five minutes when a small head peaked out of the room with the closed door. "Fenny?" A small voice squeaked. Nikolai exited his room and looked at me.

"Hi." I whispered and he stood stark still. "I'm uh your sisters um boyfriend." The kid eyed me suspiciously.

"Alright." He yawned. He handed me a glass. "Could you get me some milk?" I nod and he enters the bathroom.

"Thanks." He yawned again and closed the door.

I was halfway through boiling the milk when Levana got back from dropping Fenrys off.

"He woke?" I nod. She disappears upstairs.

I finish boiling the milk and silently walk up the stairs.

"I like him." Nikolai whispered. A smack of lips. She must have kissed his forehead. "He's nice."

"I do too, but don't get attached, he may not want to stay around." A sad sigh from both parties.

"That's what you said about Doorknob and K." He whined. "They stayed." A small laugh from Levana.

"I wasn't interested romantically wity D and K." She explained. I enter the room and Nikolai beams.

Levana leaves the room as I give him the milk. I close the door behind me. Levana leads me to her room closing and locking the door behind us.

She kissed me passionately biting my lip. I kept the information I just heard in the back of my head and began to make love to her again.