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orangeinecstasy · 6 months

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i need more of those 5sos thoughts!!!!

bf ashton thoughts ⋆ฺ｡*:･

a/n: ask and you shall receive!!! i swear i've been seeing so much ash content so ofc i had to do him next. he also happens to be my 5sos lane which makes it even better. fluff and smut sections included in this one!!

so so so many beach days. he loved when you record a wave he caught while surfing and it doesn't hurt that you're wearing a bathing suit either

big gift giver. always brings you fresh flowers and makes sure to keep on to know when he needs to rebuy them. picks up little trinkets that he thinks you'll like and tries so hard to package them up cutely but ends up failing. but it's the thought that counts!!

100% tries to teach you how to play the drums, even if its just a simple beat

late night spontaneous dates are a normality when being with him. could be anywhere from going to a park and stargazing to diving into the city and going to a bar

he wants to show you off 24/7. like he doesn't have one picture "this is my partner" picture, its a whole album that he's showing to people because he can't believe you're all his

meditating together

guarding together

tbh just being outside and being in nature together would be a big thing for him

not a super huge pda person but BIG on physical touch

so so so many songs written about you. if they didn't end up on a 5sos album he would totally curate his own and dedicate it to you

tons and tons of inside jokes

would 100% get a tattoo for you. i don't think it would specifically be your name, but maybe some art you produced or something that reminds him of you, etc

not a super big pet name user, but sometimes he'll sprinkle them in

smoking together>>>

smutty/suggestive thoughts below the pics

its always ass or tits, and though ashton definitely loves both i feel like he's more of a thigh guy. they way they're so plush and he can squeeze them and mark them to his liking. how they look in skirts or dressed or when they they're over his shoulders. he can't get enough of them

100% puts you're pleasure first. if he comes, great! but he's so focused on you and making sure that you're experiencing as much pleasure as possible

on that note-- he loved to eat you out. your taste, your smell, the way your hands grip at his hair and his name falls from his lips is just intoxicating for him. he also can't deny how much it boosts his ego knowing that he can make you come with just his mouth

so many suggestive comments when you're with a group of friends. he loves watching you get riled up and pressing your thighs together by his words

he's such a tease oh my god. like you know something is about to happen just by how his eyes shift and that smirk that he can't seem to wipe off his face

such a slut for you. he wants you anywhere all the time. doesn't matter who's around, before a show- after a show, he needs you.

thigh riding!!!

so much casual dominance omg. driving you guys everywhere, constantly trying to find ways to help you, helping you pick out outfits. ugh i can't stop thinking about it

don't think he's a huge lingerie guy, but he really appreciated it when you take the time to pick out a set and doll yourself up

cannot get enough of bondage and blindfolds. both using it on you or you using it on him

obsessed with marking-- he wants people to know he's yours and you're his. like i can just imagine him posting a picture on his instagram story where his hair is all messy and his lips are plump from friction, neck littered with hickeys. he would probably delete it after a couple of minutes because the pr team would actually freak out, but it was most definitely worth it in his book.

high sex

likes to take his time, but doesn’t mind a quickie

cuddles that turn into sex that end up with you two curled back together asleep

love love loves kissing. how simple it can show your affection for someone and how it can be innocent and turn into something more

sleepy sex!!! early mornings or late at night when he’s back from the studio and just needs to be as close to you as possible

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wiiildflowerrr · 7 months

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The Whirlwind Of 5SOS (5 Seconds Of Summer at Madison Square Garden)

By Tanvi Sivakumar, Her Campus at the University of Maryland

'I’ve reached my peak being able to photograph for 5 Seconds of Summer (5SOS) in August. Hands down. Nothing beats being less than three feet away from one of my favorite bands and taking professional pictures...

I’ve been a fan since I was ten years old and seen multiple shows of 5SOS. This one was by far my favorite – my version of “The Eras Tour,” if you will. Getting to walk out in front of the barricade and setting up my camera was probably one of the most daunting moments I’ve had to prepare for. It was my first time shooting a show at Madison Square Garden and I can’t believe I had the privilege of doing it for a band I know and love. Beginning to build my concert photography portfolio, I had reached out to their publicist about this opportunity as well as doing a concert review, and was grateful she had accepted.

Words can’t describe the pure adrenaline pumping through me as the intro video was screened and the first notes to “Bad Omens” started playing. The show began with a sense of anticipation and excitement as the iconic guitar riffs filled the arena; fans were transported back to their early days of discovering 5SOS. It was a nod to the band’s roots and the audience reveled in the nostalgia of those early hits.

5SOS has evolved remarkably since their early days and that evolution was evident in every song they played. Tracks like “Easier” and “Babylon” showcased a newfound depth and maturity in their music and proved that they are more than just a pop-punk sensation. Although I have always loved their boyband sound, sonically I have grown to love the new maturity in their music that comes along with getting older.

For a lot of fans, being part of this experience was a full circle moment. Many have followed 5SOS from their early YouTube covers to global fame. Starting out with the early pop punk music from 5 Seconds of Summer, the band grew in popularity for their distinct sound. Over the years they developed into a more mature sound, and after the hiatus the band took their quality shifted towards making music more personal and connecting to each of their lives with their most recent 5SOS5. The nostalgia wasn’t just about the songs; it was about the memories and milestones associated with the band’s music.

I believe this concert was more than just a musical performance. Every show that I’ve attended of theirs sends me back to my favorite early 2010s memories. The show was well-thought out with state-of-the-art lighting coloring the stage in scenes representing various eras. Personally, I enjoyed their use of pyrotechnics and how even though it was unconventional, they had confetti blowing during their second song. Typically I don’t see confetti until a grande finale, but I appreciated the gesture even though it was early in the show.

From the early pop-punk aesthetic to starting a collection of my favorite band tees, the production value demonstrated the band’s commitment to delivering an unforgettable show and highlights their evolution as seasoned entertainers.

I witnessed not just a band, but a group of artists I grew up with. That night was a testament to the power of music to connect generations and create cherished memories. This concert wasn’t just a gig; it was a lifelong dream realized and a memory engraved in me forever.'

#the 5sos show new york #madison square garden #5sos #5 seconds of summer #calum hood #ashton irwin #luke hemmings #michael clifford #the 5sos show nyc #the 5sos show tour #gig review #concert review #2023 #student writer #live review

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lgcbrooke · 9 months

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hi! please call me berry ──★ ˙🍓 ̟ !! i bring to you all han brooke. he's 19, korean canadian, and has his pockets full of flowers, stars and glitter ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ you can click on these links to check out his profile, background and points sheet ! i'm honestly very excited to bring to you all my little passion project. you can find more info down the cut below. please like this post if you'd like to plot, i'm down for discussing things through dms and discord ♡

he's a very bright and extroverted boy, he loves to make friends, and is extremely affectionate

he has his head in the clouds and is constantly dreaming about something, he can come off as ditzy at times, but he's probably thinking about His Next Big Move

he attended the national circus school in montreal where he fell in love with acrobatics, and decided to specialize in gymnastics, ribbons and contortion, if he hadn't become a trainee, he would have pursued his higher education there as well

he has many interests, and actually believes he could do whatever he puts his mind to; once a goal in mind, he will write down the steps to reach them, and then follow them exactly to the end

he is extremely close and devoted to his family, he would do anything for his parents and older brother. his off days are spent with them, he always keeps in contact with them; they have a group chat together where they keep each other up to date and share pictures of what they are up to. needless to say, they are brooke's first support system, and he adores them with every fiber of his being

though he doesn't attend the national circus school any longer, the training schedule he had repeated for his entirety of his highschool years is engraved in his soul, he can be seen waking up early to do his stretching and daily work outs, wanting to maintain his flexibility and not lose everything that he had learned

his mother owns a fragrance company, his father is a poet and is a flower farmer, and his older brother is studying to become an astrophysicist; brooke is their number one cheerleader

he owns an etsy shop with his older brother, asher. they wanted to share their passions for knit wear, pressed flowers, crystals and tarots the world. they aim to be accessible while offering competitive prices. their most sold items are the knitwear brooke makes for furbabies and the birth flower themed tarot decks his older brother created

his older brother is like his best friend and he looks up to him very much. he's kind of like his very own hero

his favorite artists are crush, jessi, gray, dean, shinee, and english artists such as coldplay, 5sos, bastille, the japanese house, no rome and the x

he struggles with adhd, but he takes medication for it, and attends therapy. it isn't wide known, and he doesn't talk about it much, but because he's ashamed, but because he knows how it can be a sensitive topic in the industry, and he's careful with whom he shares that information

loves taking care of plants and growing them, he always has one by his windowsill, it's carefully taken cared of and very loved. he has an interest for the stars due to his older brother's interests, and knows where they are in the sky from countless camping trips they've went together. he has owns a few crystals, gifted to him by insoo ( his older brother ), he keeps them proudly displayed on his work desk, each and every one of the crystals' meanings are written in his notebook for safe keeping, and he makes sure to follow the instructed rituals given to him to ensure the best positive vibes ever

he picked up knitting to occupy his hands and help him focus whenever he found himself stimming. he loves making cute little accessories for his friends and pets that they could use and show off. he learned how to knit from his mother, and he ended up running with it. one of his favorite pastimes is going shopping for the prettiest and softest of yarns

his fashion style can be described as cosy, warm and comfortable, very cottage core and light academia inspired. he truly believes in an other life he would have been a flower witch

here are a few plot ideas in mind! i'm always down to brainstorm too!

your muse’s clothes have a few holes or need to be restored and they go to brooke for help

your muse needs help improving their flexibility and need help incorporating it in their dancing, brooke is there to offer some ideas

brooke is found one day in the general store going through the sewing section, curled up on the floor and holding balls of yarn to his chest like his actual babies, and your muse wonders what the heck is going on

(best) friends he can have late night adventures with, go to themed cafes and explore south korea with them. spending most of his life in canada, there are still so many places he hadn’t been to that he would love to experience

in the same wave length, korean tutors

#( 💐 ) ⸻ ooc.

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new2fivesauce · 2 years

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Please Don't Regret Me - LH

Please Don't Regret Me - 8. Live Photos & Texts

Final Chapter

Words: 3450

**Warnings: Implied Sex, Mentions of Sex

Nelle stared at her laptop screen. The credits rolling of whatever season 4 episode of Gilmore Girls she had put on to distract herself. She sighed as she reached to click on the Next Episode button. Just as the next episode started, her phone vibrated from somewhere around her bed. Nelle felt her way around her comforter, pillows, and a couple of stuffed animals from her world tour trips until she touched her phone. She tapped the screen to turn it on and with a swipe, her text messages opened to her group chat with the members of 5sos.

Ash :) : hey, does anyone have pics from my party?? i want to post a throwback on insta.

Mike :) : no

Ash :) : geez great. i was too fked up to take any pics other than one of cal doing a keg stand

Cal :) : tf? i dont remember that. Luke doesnt have pics either.

Nelle racked her brain to remember if she took any pictures, but couldn’t. She barely remembered using her phone that evening. She recalled showing up, dancing, seeing Louis Tomlinson, Luke… Luke and her in Ashton’s laundry room. After that it was sort of a blur. She couldn’t get over the fact that she fucked Luke in their friend’s house. How and why did she do that? After walking out the laundry room, she ran into Mike who handed her some type of jungle juice. The drink had made her tipsy and she just wanted to sweat it out so she danced with Sasha, then some random guy, and then blank.

Nelle suddenly flashed back to Luke taking her hand, pulling her away from that random guy. He walked ahead of her so she couldn’t see his face, but she could tell his jaw was clenched so hard from the side profile she could make out through the dim room and party lights. He pulled her until they were almost to the back of the dance floor where he gripped her waist, her backside to his front, and whispered “You’re mine tonight. Not anyone else’s” A wave of goosebumps ran over her body as she remembered the way their bodies swayed and grinded to the music, her head lolled back on his shoulder as his hands roamed over her navy dress and skin.

She recalled another quickie in the laundry room, but then Luke didn’t want to be there anymore. Nelle had somewhat sobered up by then and she, too, wanted to leave the party. They left together in an Uber. Their hands intertwined the whole car ride to Nelle’s hotel. Their lips and bodies melded together on the elevator ride up to her room. Their clothes barely stayed on as they entered the suite.

Nelle hurriedly flipped through her apps to her Photos. She scrolled to the date of the party. There were a couple of pictures, all blurry, of the event. She sent two of the best ones in the chat, maybe Ashton could use them for his post, but it wasn’t that that she was interested in. The last two pictures from that night were dark and hard to make out through the small icons until she clicked on the first one. When it opened up, her body stiffened. It was of her face. Her eyes were hooded, her glitter eyeshadow and mascara were smeared. Nelle could barely make out her body, but she could tell that she was on her knees, and her mouth was slack open with Luke’s dick. She held the Live Photo and it animated Luke gently grabbing her hair to push her down on his member and her eyes shutting. The background was not visible, but she guessed it was the 2nd round in the laundry room according to the time stamp.

She squeezed her legs together, trying to ease the sudden ache she felt between her thighs. She flicked to the last of these explicit pictures.

The second was clearly taken in her hotel room. She was situated at the edge of the bed. Her dress pushed up over her waist and the straps had been pulled down to expose her breasts. She held this Live Photo to play its short clip, but this one wasn’t as explicit. It was just Luke’s arm wrapping around one of her thighs to pull her closer to the edge.

Nelle flicked through the two pictures, trying to place the moment she would have seen Luke take these pictures but couldn’t. She didn’t mind that he did. They were somewhat beautiful and a reminder of one of her best nights with him. She suddenly yearned for him. She was so stupid. She left him. Twice. Without telling him what she wanted.

She pulled up his name and lingered over texting him. Their messages had been very monotone and monosyllable since that night. Before she could change her mind, she sent him the first of the two pictures.

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Luke trudged behind Calum as they made their way to the baggage claim of JFK airport. Calum had talked Luke’s ear off about how excited he was to see Sasha after some weeks apart from each other and had been trying to convince Luke that maybe it was a good idea to set up a double date.

“I’m not dating anyone” Luke had mumbled. Calum chortled.

“Dude, seriously. What about Nelle? I know you got chummy with her at Ash’s party.”

Luke tried to control her facial expression, not recalling when he had told him that. In fact, he hadn’t told anyone other than his therapist. “How the–”

“Sasha told me. Nelle had had a scare, I guess, I don’t know. And she told Sasha about it and she told me.” Calum said nonchalantly as he temporarily stopped to look at the signs on the ceiling to verify that they were going the right way.

Luke furrowed his brows. “Scare? What are you talking about? What scare?” he asked. His friend shrugged his shoulders.

“You know…” Calum started and then paused. Luke gently pushed his shoulder for him to hurry with the explanation. “Chill, man! Like you know when a girl misses her period and thinks that she’s pregnant or whatever. She was just late according to Sash. You’re good, dude. You’re not going to be a dad.” Calum turned to give him a reassuring smile, but Luke was still solemn.

“What the hell.” he mused. “Why wouldn’t she have told me about that? Was she just going to ignore me forever if she did end up having my kid?”

They reached the conveyor belts of luggage. Calum read the screens above the belts and then ventured towards the one that was going to bestow their bags. Calum was and was not listening to his friend. He had his phone in his hand, texting Sasha that they were getting their luggage and about to get a ride to Nelle’s apartment.

“Luke, I don’t think it was that serious. If something had come of it, I’m sure she would have said something to you. It’s not like she was pregnant and lost it. She just had a late period. She forgot to take her birth control for a couple of days and was stressed from the tour. Shit happens.” Luke decided to drop the subject. He could sense that Calum had gotten frustrated with him. In fact, Calum had seemed frustrated with him the entire way from Home since they had boarded the plane. Luke reasoned that it was nerves. Calum hadn’t seen his girlfriend and his best friend in a long time.

As Calum got their luggage, Luke removed his phone from his pocket and took it off airplane mode. He had forgotten to do that when the plane had landed, but it wasn’t as if anyone of importance needed him anyway. Calum had mentioned that Ashton had texted, but it was just over the last party. Luke sighed heavily thinking about that night’s events.

His phone vibrated several times as his alerts started to come in all at the same time. He watched as the notifications popped up on his lock screen but the only ones that caught his attention were the person he least expected to text him.

His fingers trembled as he tapped his way towards his messages. Nelle’s name was at the top of his texts in bold. The number 5 next to her name. She had texted him five times while he was on an airplane to where she resided. Did she know he was coming? Was she about to tell him that she didn’t want to see him? He lingered over her name, not wanting to read what she had to say if it was going to be bad,... but what if it was good? He clenched and unclenched his lingering hand just as Calum walked up to him with his bags.

“You okay?” Calum asked, seeing Luke’s flustered expression. Luke nodded.

“Yeah… hey did Nelle know that I was tagging along with you on this trip?” he pondered, taking his bag from Calum. His friend shook his head.

“Nah. Didn’t think to mention it.” They both started walking in the direction of Uber pickups. “And before you ask, no, Sasha didn’t say anything either.”

This confused Luke. “Why?”

“Why what?”

“Why didn’t you tell her?” Luke questioned. He looked down at his phone. Nelle’s name is still in bold with a number 5.

“Because… because you two are cowards. She would have left New York if we mentioned you were coming.” Luke nodded in understanding. “You still haven’t made your feelings towards her clear. You need to sit down and talk. Make whatever this situation is work.”

Luke nodded again. Calum mentioned their Uber not having arrived yet so they settled on a bench to wait. Calum was on a call with his girlfriend while Luke resumed staring at his phone. He closed his eyes as his finger pressed on Nelle’s name.

When he opened his eyes, four text bubbles were on the screen with a picture bubble preceding them. He scrolled up to the picture.

He didn’t even have to press on it to know what it was. Nelle… taking his dick in her mouth the night of Ashton’s end of tour party. He felt a sudden warmness consume him and himself twitch. He ran his teeth over his bottom lip as he scrolled back down to read the messages that followed his picture.

Nelle P <3: Saw this today. Fuuuuu— Luke, I miss you. I need you. I’m stupid as fuck.

Nelle P <3: I like you… I like you a lot. I guess I never wanted to admit to myself bc I felt like a member of the band and I didn’t want to jeopardize anything. I mean you used to not like me at all at the beginning! And after that night… and that day I left the hotel and you said so that’s it then? I never thought that you could want more.

Nelle P <3: Not to be a sap, but uh to quote your dumb song, I want you back. I want us to work. I need you. I don’t think I can be with some other guy after the things you’ve done to me. I don’t want you to regret me.

Nelle P <3: I’m sorry. I was dumb and reckless and just ended up hurting us both. Please. Tell me that you want the same. That you want to be with me and you want us to work. And this isn’t bc of the sex. It’s a plus. But I think I’m starting to understand what these feelings are. Call me, yeah? I’ll even come home so we can do this thing if you want me to.

Luke read the messages over and over. It felt like infinite times that he read the messages. He nudged Calum. “How long till we get to Nelle’s?” he asked with a smile as wide as his face.

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Nelle begrudgingly was helping Sasha put the finishing touches in her now sparkling clean room. Sasha was not the greatest cleaner and since Calum was coming to stay for an undetermined amount of time, Sasha begged Nelle to help her clean. Nelle had already cleaned the entire loft from top to bottom. She was a neat-freak, but also, she needed a distraction. After sending Luke a flurry of texts with that risky picture, she couldn’t wait patiently enough for a response.

The last time she had checked her phone, the messages were still Unread but she remembered that Australia was in a different time zone and he could be sleeping. A twinge of regret had run through her mind as she watched the messages sent and she wanted for them to suddenly disappear, but then she realized that it was too late for regret. The worst thing that Luke could tell her was to get over her feelings because he moved on.

Sasha could sense that Nelle was in a distant world. Her friend was in auto-pilot mode: dusting, sweeping, organizing, mopping, etc. Sasha had called her name three times before Nelle pulled herself out of her little world.

“Wh-What?” Nelle stuttered, the books in her hands slightly tumbling before she caught herself. She quickly rearranged them on Sasha’s bookshelf.

“I asked if you’re okay? You seem a little distracted.”

Nelle nodded furiously. “Yeah, yeah. I’m good. I might have done something stupid, but it’s all good.”

Sasha arched an eyebrow, concern showing in her wide brown eyes. “What did you do?”

Nelle waved her off as she made her way out of the room. She thought she had heard a knock on their loft door. “It’s nothing. If something comes of it, I’ll let you know.” she called out to Sasha. She got to the door and unlocked its multiple chains and locks.

She revealed Calum on the other side of the door upon opening it. He was towering over her as he rocked on his feet. “Nelle!” he called out, extending his arms to her. She rushed forward and let herself become engulfed in her best friend’s body. Her body let out a heavy sigh. She felt as if she were Home. Her body relaxed into his and Calum pulled her closer to him. A sniffle caught Calum’s ear and he pulled Nelle away from him to investigate her. “Are you okay?” he asked.

Nelle looked overcome with emotion, her eyes and the tip of her nose a slight red. She nodded. “I just missed you, Cal. I don’t think we’re meant to be apart for this long.” she said. He chuckled and hugged her again. “I just really missed your face.”

“I missed your face too.” He smiled down at her. He could see that she was indeed happy to see him, but beyond the smile on her face, there was a sadness. Nelle flickered her eyes over Calum’s shoulder, but the hall behind him was empty.

As she stepped aside to let him in, Sasha came parading from her room. She squealed in delight and dashed across the loft, crashing into Calum so hard that she almost toppled all three of them down. The two exchanged cute kisses and sweet words that made Nelle envy their relationship a bit. She never thought two of her closest friends would ever get together yet call each other things like Snookums and Teddy Bear.

After letting Calum fully enter the loft, Nelle noticed that he didn’t have any bags with him. She questioned him.

“Oh snap. Yeah, I do have luggage. I left it at the front desk.” Calum commented. He looked at Nelle suddenly. “I really have to use the bathroom, Nelle. Do you think you could grab it for me? Security wasn’t too fond of me just now.” he asked with a shrug of his shoulders.

“What? Tom? He’s the nicest guy ever!” she said, looking at Sasha for reassurance. “But yeah, I’ll go for it. I’ll be back. No funny business while I’m gone!” she yelled out as she headed out the door.

“I don’t guarantee anything!” Sasha called back.

Nelle took the elevator down to the first floor of her building. She never heard of the security holding bags at the front desks, but then again she was a resident of the building and Calum was just a guest. There were probably different security rules. She thought about this all the way down, until the doors opened up for her and she stepped out the elevator.

She slowly walked the lobby towards the front desk, but before she made it to Tom the security guy, she heard her name called out. She turned in the direction of the couches and armchairs set in the lobby for waiting. Rising up from one of the armchairs was Luke.

Like Luke Luke. Blond hair, blue eyed Luke. Giant 6-foot-3 Luke. Luke fucking Hemmings.

Nelle’s jaw dropped, her eyes blinking rapidly in disbelief. Luke sauntered over to her, two luggage bags in hand.

He dropped the bags to his feet once he was within a foot of Nelle. Nelle stared up at him, still not believing that he was standing in front of her.

“I got your messages.” he said softly, slowly stepping closer to her. Nelle nodded slowly, hearing him, but not really listening. She was still in shock. One of her hands reached out and placed itself in the middle of his chest. She was just checking if he was real. He reached and grabbed her hand in his, giving it a small but tight squeeze.

“Luke…” Her amber eyes looked up at him and they were on the brink of watering over. Her tears were at the brim and as she slowly blinked, a tear slipped down her cheek. Luke bent down, putting her face between his hands. Her lips jutted out and Luke’s eyes flickered to them and then back up at her eyes.

“Shh…” he cooed. “I’m here and we’re going to talk, okay?” he told her in a whisper. She nodded her head once. “I just want to–” he stopped talking as his face came closer to hers. Her eyes closed as his lips softly touched hers. The kiss was like a raincloud. So soft yet electric. He pulled away and let go of her face.

“You going to take me up?” He asked her, his eyes darting in the direction of the elevators. She nodded but quickly got reminded of Calum’s luggage. “I have it. I think he just used that as a ruse to get some time alone for himself with Sasha and also to egg you down here to see me. He thought if you knew I was coming that you would have–”

“I wasn’t though! I would have stayed. I’m ready, Luke. I’m ready for whatever-” she jutted a finger between the two of them “this is. I was being an idiot before. But I don’t want to play games anymore, Luke. I can’t even tell you the last time I was in a relationship. I want to do this. I’m ready to do this.”

Luke chuckled as they entered the elevator. It was empty except for the two of them. Luke watched as Nelle pushed the 15th floor button. When the doors closed, he set the luggage bags on the floor again and cornered Nelle. Nelle stared at Luke, her pupils widening at the realization of what he was doing.

A low groan rose from his throat as he eyed her. He pulled her body to his, crashing his lips onto hers. Nelle’s hands flew to his curls, tangling her fingers in his strands and pulling just enough to get Luke riled up. Their bodies grinded against one another as the elevator took them up. When the elevator stopped at her floor, they separated harshly, but hesitantly.

They almost crashed into Calum and Sasha as they exited. Sasha took one glance at the two of them to know enough of what happened in the elevator between the first and 15th floor.

“We’re going out to dinner.” Calum said, a little oblivious. “Wanna join?” Sasha nudged him and pushed him into the elevator.

“We’ll see you later.” Sasha chimed. She gave Nelle a wink as the doors closed between the two couples.

Nelle led Luke to her loft. She knew that they had a lot to discuss if they were going to be a couple. She knew that being his girlfriend came with risks seeing as he’s a famous person. But she could wait for that. She wanted to show him first how she felt about him…

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Thanks for reading. I think this is my first completed fanfic is a very long time. The ending is a little rough. I wanted to add a smut chapter, but I couldn't get my bearings and had limited time to write this. Maybe in the future I'll revise and change the ending but for now, thanks for reading this and I should continue my writing in the future :)

#5sos imagines #5 seconds of summer #5sos #ashton irwin #michael clifford #calum hood #luke hemmings #please dont regret me #luke hemmings imagine #ashton 5sos

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5secondsof5sos · 1 year

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the pic was shared to kllingboys, same old extended 5sos friend group did another cookie decorating day. sitting at the table is luke, sierra's back (she's leaning over to talk to someone?) and scribbled out is their friend who is a therapist. i won't type her name out bc everyone will yell at us, but it's a bit late for that... if you google her name, pics with sierra come up lol her clients will know even without this one picture

they’re friends with a therapist and they’re still that toxic?

#luke 5sos #5sos #5 seconds of summer #5seconds of summer #luke #luke hemmings #luke5sos #sierra deaton #lierra

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5soshqgallery · 1 year

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#5 seconds of summer #5sos #5sos hq #michael clifford #luke hemmings #calum hood #ashton irwin #5sos group photo #5sos group picture #group pic #group picture #group photo #group portrait #tour

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michaelcliffordgallery · 2 years

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michaelcliffordisbeautiful · 2 years

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lukehemmingsgallery · 1 year

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lashton-is-my-drug · 2 years

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COMPLETE MESS is Lashton AF

Let’s take a look at what was said during the promo of the song, and then do a lyric analysis…

What’s been said about the song through interviews::

CM was the first song written for the new album during their band trip to Joshua Tree. During a soundcheck on their TMH tour, the guys have spoken about other songs that were written during the trip, but this was the first song they started writing and completed which made it to the album.

Written and produced completely by only the band. They kept reiterating this fact in all of their interviews and press while promoting the song.

Ash posts an ig story to his personal account of Luke wearing the “Complete Me(ss)” shirt. He also has the picture on his phone at the ready to show us during an interview when the shirt is brought up.

Repeated detail given that it was Luke who came up with the “you make me complete, you make me complete, you make me a complete”. In one of the interviews, Ash expresses how it was then given a twist from “complete” to “complete mess”. Ash then says he put the twist to make it a 5sos song. During the instagram livestream Ash did for the track by track of CALM, he remarked about liking to write sadder and darker songs, so this gives me reason to believe that it was Ash’s songwriting influence showing through.

Luke brought his bit of chorus “complete” lyric to the guys, then Ash and Cal then went and wrote verses together.

In the visualizer for Luke’s Place In Me, he is laying on the ground holding a glowing “source-like light”. It looks a lot like the “Source” in the CM music video the band finds at the end.

In a bunch of the interviews when Michael talks about the creation process of Complete Mess, he mentions that the band was listening to a song for inspiration (as of writing this, it hasn’t been revealed what song he’s referring to). An observation I’ve had is the similarities of CM to Luke’s sonic feel of his solo album. The song “Repeat” has a very similar chord structure. Chords for CM are a minor 5th of D Am G D, Repeat is D Am C G. There’s also a continuation of the complete mess that those lyrics give, then Complete Mess goes through the complete mess and resolves with being complete. “Repeat” is guitar with Luke’s voice, then Complete Mess is brought together with the booming drums.

Repeat is heavily guitar, CM is heavily guitar and drums. Like CM is the possible “complete” part to the complete mess of “Repeat”.

In the Extratv interview, Luke says it started as a romantic song and has connection with Luke’s You Complete Mess shirt (yet the video is about the band????) (How relate to each other as artists, “tragic trudging through deserts”, most philosophical video, a lot is about how create tension in this group, tension creates art, and creates connection with fans.)

During promo, on the official 5sos TikTok account, Luke and Ashton run towards each other and hug to CM as the soundtrack.

Album intentions are 1. to bet on each other, 2. Lyrical content is very personal to their journeys from their experiences. (To me, this logic supports the romantic feelings are a relationship within the band. Why would a romantic inspired song have a music video about the band…)

Luke’s fave lyric of “Complete Mess” is before the chorus “I learned my lesson when I felt you slip away and I’m missing out on half my life, you make me complete”.

Now for some lyric analysis…

"COMPLETE MESS"

Caught up in heaven but your heaven ain't the same

He loves this person. Things are going well.

Feeling such immense love, but the kind of love from his partner is different to what he could experience anywhere else. Possibly he and his partner having different ideas between what each think love is.

And I've never been a saint, have I?

- He’s never been an angel. Not made things any easier, and have done bad things or not played by the rules. Possibly having different ideas about what love is and how he and his partner have struggled figuring out how to make it work.

This evanescence always fleeting like a flame

Seems to be calling himself out for not putting in all of the effort he should’ve.

Evanescence means lasting for only a short time. Simile to compare evanescence to a flame. A flame only lasts until it burns out, or is extinguished. Has a burning for this person.

But I'm never one to change, am I?

Seems to be a reference to the lyric in their song “Easier” about never changing. “Is it easier to stay? Is it easier to go?

I don't wanna know, oh, But I know that I'm never, ever gonna change, And you know you don't want it any other way”. Thus, this leads me to believe, this song must be a continuation of that same relationship.

Call it a lesson when I feel you slide away

- Using reason or logic when trying to explain a disconnect within a relationship. Either taking it upon himself to be so defeating when there’s an emotional distance between him and Luke,. Sliding away is an action that the other person is doing.

- This could be a response to Luke’s song “Slip Away”. That song was about experiencing the lurking feeling it could end at any moment when your happy relationship is going well. There’s happiness but there’s still the lingering feeling it won’t last.

It’s a cute play on words slip versus slide.

And I'm missing out on half my life

- Being stuck in these thoughts detract from enjoying life to the fullest. Mental health has become even more important to Luke and Ash during the Covid19 lockdown/quarantine. Luke spoken openly about getting therapy.

- When this person isn’t around, that’s when the complete mess feeling is felt. His partner is what makes their life whole. This partner IS their PERSON. Could venture to say, this partner could be a fated relationship.

Oh, you make me complete

You make me complete

You make me a complete mess

Oh, you make me complete

You make me complete

You make me a complete mess

Hang on to moments like they'll never drift away

Living in the moments of life

Combination of use of metaphor and simile in this line. “Hang on to moments” meaning continuing to remember or living like moments with their partner just happened recently. I’m wondering if the “they’ll is referring to the moments or their partner. Savoring the experiences he shares with this partner with no thoughts of it ever ending.

This line uses “drift away” and the prior verse used “slide away”.

'Cause you'll never get to say goodbye

- Ash reassuring Luke that this love is longterm and forever. This relationship is solid and locked down.

I ask no questions as your colors take their hold

- Letting go of skepticism. An acceptance of the vibrance into your own life that his partner brings. (For instance, Ash has tweeted a conflicted reply about marriage. Self understanding of not being into the institution of marriage but being into commitment.)

- Could be a reference to gay love.

As my darkness turns to gold inside

- This partner has such a magnificent impact on him that the sadness is turned into long lasting beauty. The love shared with his partner is so life changing, it’s replacing negative beliefs about everything. Transformation. Referring back to not being a saint, perhaps.

I learned my lesson when I felt you slip away

- It was “call it a lesson” now its “I learned my lesson”. The process of learning how to have a full loving relationship with his partner.

- It was “slide away” now it’s “slip away” this time. Slip away has a connotation that it’s the perception (vs the action of slide away) he has that the other person is doing from him.

And I'm missing out on half my life

Oh, you make me complete

You make me complete

You make me a complete mess

Oh, you make me complete

You make me complete

You make me a complete mess

(You make me a complete mess)

Caught up in heaven but your heaven ain't the same

But I've never been a saint, have I?

Oh, you make me complete

You make me complete (You make me complete)