#brad simpson request

[imaginesxthevamps]

Heyy!! I have a request 🥺

The reader needs glasses and cant see a thing without it

Then Brad and the reader goes to an Award show, she goes to the bathroom or anywhere else yk, and loses her glasses somehow and cant find Brad because she cant see (?) Idk hahaha

I know its weird, I dont know whats up with my mind 🤪 No angst pls, can you make it funny and fluff, pls? Hope you have a good day 😘 its ok if you dont write it, I know its a weird one 🤭 xx

Lost glasses | Brad Simpson

Word count: +/- 1.4k

Date: 23/07/2022

Warnings: none

Tags: Brad Simpson, The Vamps, Imagine, Brad Simpson x reader, fluff, funny, fanfiction, request

A/N: I tried to make it as funny and fluffy as I could :) I hope you have a good day too!! Also this is totally not weird as I wear glasses myself lol. I can still see things without them but don't ask me if I see something or someone from very far without. I hope you enjoy!!💕

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Everyone has taken their seat in the O2 arena to watch The Brit Awards. You’re there to support the boys because they are nominated for Best Group and Album of the Year. You’re kinda nervous because it’s the first time you’re attending an award show. You’ve already gone three times to the toilet. Brad thinks it’s cute that you’re even more nervous than the boys are. He holds your hand to calm you down which helps a lot.

The show is about to start and the lights are turned down. The show starts with an act with dancers and Dua Lipa opens the show. You’re impressed by it all. You’ve always watched it on tv but this is just impressive. The first award that’s presented is the one for Best Pop. Ed Sheeran is the one who wins that one. You’ve always been a very big fan of him since the beginning. Every time you had a bad day you listened to his songs to feel better.  You’ve seen him live for so many times but this is just special. He walks onto the stage to receive the award. He thanks his fans and everyone that voted for him.

The next awards that are presented are these for Best New Artist, Artist of the Year, Best Rock, and International Group of the Year. After the three first awards, Anne-Marie performs her new song that she hasn’t performed live yet. You’re halfway through the show and you’re so impressed. “Are you enjoying the show?”, Brad who is sitting next to you asks you. “Yes, I do”, you say and squeeze his hand. The lights go back on, announcing there is a break. You can see the other VIP tables clearly now. It’s a weird feeling sitting between all these famous people. Adelle is just sitting a table away from you and you’re practically sitting next to Taylor Swift because her table is next to the table of the boys. Having a famous boyfriend has its perks but that’s not the reason at all you fell in love with Brad. You fell in love with him because he is the sweetest and most adorable person you’ve ever met. You give him a kiss on his cheek taking him by surprise. “What was that for?”, he asks you with a smile. “Just because I can”, you smile back. “You know we’re in the next award category?”, he asks you. “Omg is that now already?” you ask, you start getting nervous again. “I’m going to the toilet before the show starts again”, you say and you stand up from your place to go to the toilet. Brad laughs and shakes his head at you.

Luckily the line for the toilet isn’t that long. There are only two people before you. When it’s your turn you go in. There is a mirror on the wall in the small cabin and you can see that your make-up is a little bit ruined. It’s probably because it’s so hot in there. You take off your glasses so you can fix your make-up with some toilet paper.

When you come out of the toilet you wash your hands and immediately go back because it’s probably not long anymore until the show starts again. It’s when you get into the arena again that you notice something is wrong. You can’t see a thing and you don’t know where you have to go to get back to your table. Your hands go to your face to feel if your glasses are still there. You take a deep breath when you realise you forgot them on the toilet when you fixed your make-up. You take your phone in total panic so you can ask Brad for help. It goes to voicemail which is logical as Brad has turned his phone down for the show.

You go back to the toilets to search for your glasses but they’re gone. You try to make your way back which kinda became impossible. In your attempt you walk up to someone, both of you falling to the ground. “I’m so so sorry, I lost my glasses and I can’t see a thing”, you start to apologise. “It’s okay, I wasn’t looking where I was going either. Can I help you?”, he asks. You immediately recognise that voice as it’s Ed Sheeran’s. “Wait you’re Ed Sheeran, oh my god I’m so sorry”, you ramble while he is helping you to get up again. “It’s okay”, he laughs, “I’ll bring you back to your table”. “Thank you”, you say blushing. “So at what table are you sitting?”, he asks you. “I’m sitting at the Vamps table, I’m Brad Simpson’s girlfriend”, you tell him. “Oh really, you’ve got yourself a good man there”, he says and you start blushing. “Y/N, what happened?”, you hear Brad ask. “Your girlfriend lost her glasses and ran into me”, Ed tells Brad. You sit next to Brad again and you thank Ed for bringing you back to your seat. “I have to go now, I have to present the next award”, he says and leaves. “Where are your glasses?”, Brad asks. “I don’t know, I took them off to fix my make-up and then forgot them but they’re gone”, you explain.

Ed Sheeran goes on stage to present the next award for Best Group which the boys are nominated for. You hate that you can’t see a thing at this exact moment. It’s such an important moment for the boys.

“And the winner is”, you hear Ed Sheeran say. “The Vamps!”, he continues after a long silence. The boys spring up and are hugging each other. You stand up so you can hug Brad at least. “Thank you for being here”, he whispers in your ear.

The boys are walking up on stage but without glasses, you can’t even see who is who. They all hug Ed Sheeran and take the award over from him. They start thanking their fans, family and friends and say how amazing this is. You see that one of the silluets puts their arm around someone’s shoulders. “So I wanted to ask everyone here for some help. So Brad’s girlfriend has lost her glasses in the toilets and she can’t see a thing without them because she walked into me. If someone has seen or taken some glasses can they bring them back to the girl sitting there?”, Ed Sheeran speaks to the audience. The lights are pointed at you and you wish the ground swallowed you up. You feel someone tapping your shoulder and you look behind you. “Are these your glasses?”, Taylor Swift asks you. “Ehm yes, thank you so much”, you say as she hands them to you. “One of us found them but we couldn’t find the person they belong to”, she says. “Thank you so much again, I’m so embarrassed”, you tell her. “Don’t be sweetheart, by the way, Brad is a gem, keep him”, she smiles and you smile back. “Oh you have them back?”, Brad notices when he is at the table again. “Yes, luckily. I was so embarrassed”, you say. “You should be honoured, your idol helping you to find your glasses isn’t something you experience every day”, Brad tells you. “That’s true”, you laugh.

After the award show, you make your way home in Brad's car. "It's such a you thing to lose your glasses", Brad laughs. "I know oh my god", you groan with your head in your hands. "Who gave them back?", Brad asks. "Taylor Swift", you tell him. "One of the people at her table found them". "Well, now everyone knows you", Brad says. " Yeah I guess they do", you laugh.

There is a comfortable silence in the car. "Maybe I should start wearing contacts", you say. "What? Why?", Brad asks you surprised. " Because then I can't lose them", you tell him. "But I think you look cute with those glasses", Brad says. "You do?", you ask him surprised. "Yeah, I love them", he says. Brad takes one hand off the steering wheel and lays it on top of yours. "Did you have fun?", he asks. "I did, it was an amazing evening. Thank you for bringing me", you say and squeeze his hand.

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The Vamps requests are open

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[bronwiebear-brad]

Request based on same to you pleaseee

anything for my lovies💛

Your hands were moving at a quick pace trying to unbuckle the belt. The sound of the metal hiting itself made you realize what was happening.

Eyes were close while mouths were moving and watering and begging for more contact.

The makeout session only started but you were running out of breath already.

The reason?

The reason behind such adoration and wimpers was the way his hand kept your hips moving forward and backwards on his leg at a slow, yet amazing pace. You had this tennis skirt covering such profanities, one tit out of the bra covered by a big veiny hand and a tshirt. The ring materials made it hard and the grip was sending you over the edge.

If someone walked in, in that exact moment, they wouldn’t notice the climax and heat your body eradiate.

The friction between his jeans and the cotton undies were leaving a trail of white desire on the black material. He found it lovely to see such a pretty painting made by your juices. The blush on his face when he got a glince of your parted mouth filling the air with a moan.

“M-more” you asked gluing your chest on his, defeated.

He smiled.

His hand falled down and started rubbing circles on your clit above the underwear.

It felt like the air have gotten heavier and you closed your eyes ready to give him everything.

His pace was incresing. It matched the growing bulge desperate to be sent free.

“M’close” you warned him.

At this point you had no voice. The sentence was said close to his ear and he felt goosebumps on his skin. His fingers delicately massaging you while you moved faster on his tight.

“Does he touch like I do?” He whispered. His other hand kept your head comfortably on his chest and his beating heart was a sweet melody.

You wanted to answer his question but the words didn’t came out. The bliss, the passion, you were speachless.

He touched your stomach with his index finger and you clinched at the tickling sensation.

“Bradley” you called for him and he noticed how your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Your body started to tremble, specially your legs, and the stain on his jeans grew. He placed this sweet kiss on your forehead while you rode out of your high.

“Babe?”

You heard someone calling your name.

“Babe?”

The voice came from afar. It wasnt him calling you.

“Y/N?!”

Suddenly, you were pulled out of the trance you were living.

“Hm? W-What?” You looked at your boyfriend on the other side of the couch. He was looking at you worried.

“You were so into that book, I’m calling you for a while now” he smiled and you noticed a book on your hands. The same page on the last 30 minutes.

“I’m sorry I zoomed out” you smiled at him and he gently kissed your head.

It felt diferent.

Until you closed your eyes and there he was again, looking straight at you.

“Does it feel the same to you?”

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[autumnscribbles]

masterlist

hello friends i'm finally making a masterlist!! i left out old imagines that i don't really write for those people anymore but yeah!!

requests always open!! especially for colby/sam and the fisher boys since their sections be looking empty ;)

Love y'all!

Brad Simpson

secret's out

believe me

LA nights

after the show

rooftop

cheap wine

missing you

don't touch her

confessions

betrayal

friends

Colby Brock

lost

begin again

Conrad Fisher

secret

Jeremiah Fisher

TBD

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[fallingforel]

Hi can i request prompts 9, 10, 16 & 20 w Brad Simpson? Could be kinda angsty but also fluff please

A/n I've been so slow recently a lot has been going on but I'm slowly working through requests so here it is and lets get on with the showwww 😅😅😅

prompts 9,10,16 & 20 “I could never leave you behind.”, “Come with me.” “Drop the attitude.” “You don’t seem like yourself tonight.”

words: 1,835

It was a great night, Brad performing to a sold out arena show, with his best mates by his side. It was honestly such a pinch me moment for all of us 20,000 people out there tonight. I had been there for all of it, I didn't mean to give them their break It happened when I was working for EMI I mentioned that my boyfriend had a band one day when he asked what my plans was and said that I was watching my boyfriends band performed, he came that night and then offered them a record deal and it just happened in a whirlwind.

But as I was saying it was a good night...until it wasn't Brad had bought out Sabrina, the one girl I didn't get along with. She made it her mission to break me and Brad up, but it didn't work. However when he was up there with her it hurt me because he seemed so in love with her when they were singing together. Ultimately, I knew it wasn't the truth but I'm a chronic overthinker and it's things like this that send me into overdrive with my overthinking.

Brad didn't know I was here tonight, thinking that I had to work late tonight. So that just made it worse, I was genuinely working late but as I work at his record label and everyone knew I was his girlfriend, Kirstie my bestfriend in the workplace, took over my work so that I could surprise him tonight.

However, I still went backstage to congratulate everyone, I still cared and who was I to turn down a drink with my best mates? They deserved it especially after coming down from a tempestuous high. Alcohol and good music in the green room was the best way to do this, so I went to go find them.

"JAMES!" I shouted spotting the tall blonde boy from a few metres infront of me, "Y/N! what are you doing here? Brad told us you were at work." "well I was. But Kirstie took over my work so that I could be here tonight knowing it was your o2 show tonight. You guys did so good!" I said ending my sentence with a bit more enthusiasm than usual. "Kirstie is so good to you, you'll have to bring her to one of our concerts sometime! I know we'd all love to meet her" "Oh James! She'd love that. Not to mention you two would be perfect for eachother!" "well, that gives you even more reason to bring her round. C'mon drinks are calling our names. May I?" He asks politely making a loop with his arm on his hip. Gesturing for me to link my arm in his, which I nod to.

After just a few twists of the hallway we were at the green room and as soon as I opened the door noticing Brad and Sabrina laughing together, all close as well. But, I was soon distracted by Connor and Tris shouting "Y/N!" at me, followed by both of them wrapping their arms around me. After niceties were made I soon had a vodka cranberry passed to me by Brad, followed by a kiss where he went in for the lips but I turned my head, so it landed on my cheek. Brad clearly upset by it said "Drop the attitude, Y/n. It's not the look you think it is" "yeah it is, especially when I'm pissed off at you" which earnt a few oohs from the other lads in the room which made Brad go off to the balcony where Sabrina fled to when I entered the room.

"Hey Y/n" James said sitting next to me, after watching my face drop when Brad left the room to join Sabrina. "You know you have nothing to worry about right?" "really? Cause you say that...but." I say leaving it up for guesses before being dragged up by Connor to join them in dancing to whatever random song was playing.

After a few songs I had to refill my drink it was a bit too empty for my liking. "What did you mean by what you said earlier?" James asks scaring me because I didn't hear him approaching me due to the loud music that was playing right now. "Nothing that concerns you. You have nothing to worry about Jamesy. Brad and I are fine. Dandy in fact."

"You see. You can't get away with saying that you and Brad are dandy because dandy's your truth hiding word." "Truth hiding word?" "Everyone has one... Tristan's is honestly, Connor's is haha, you know that sarcastic laugh he has?" he asks which earns a nod from me. "Thats his. Brad's is fine. And yours is Dandy." "Whats yours?" "C'mon you seriously don't know? I'm your best mate! surely you know!" "Yeah I do, Its okay. You always say it with a frown on your face. THAT'S yours. I was just testing you Jamesy" I say patting him on the shoulder before walking off to rejoin the party. "That's true, you tricked me! You're trying to change the subject! Don't walk off from me!" "JUST DID MCVEY!" I say while putting my middle finger over my shoulder.

As soon as I rejoined the party (just Tristan and Connor) I felt a force pull me down and my arse hit something soft... which was the sofa, and the force being James "now come on tell me, what's really going on with you and Brad?" "fine but not here...out the room" "okay" is all he says before he's pulling me up from the sofa and pulling me out of the room.

"spill." "Ever since Brad met Sabrina they've always been close, she's tried to break us up, It's clear she feels the same way I feel about him. And what was I supposed to think tonight when she was up there with all you, with Brad singing lovingly, him too. At the one concert I wasn't supposed to be at. How do you think that makes Brad look" "Bad..." is all he replies with realising how it all looks.

"like he's cheating on me, and I know he probably isn't but it's the way it looks James. What else am I supposed to think? How else am I supposed to react? like everything is A-okay between us? I think not... I'm never gonna act that way because I'm not what she is." "Which is what?" "fake blonde and fake as fuck...Now let's get back I need Connor and Tristan to bring my mood back up" which earns a laugh from James before we walk back into the room where Brad and Sabrina had now joined them dancing.

"Y/n!" Brad exclaims before he's pulling me into the dancefloor. which I pull away from and slump on the sofa. James joins them though, switching places with Brad who joins me on the sofa. "You don't seem like yourself tonight, Y/n" Is what he says breaking the ultimate silence between us not the room.

"mmh, wonder why you think when you've only been in the same room as me for all of 5 minutes, before running off with SaBrInA" "Oh come on Y/n I went out for air, And she was helping me set up something" "what for the two of you?" "no for you and I." he says which makes me tilt my head to the side in confusion.

"Come with me, I want to show you something" he takes my hand and pulls me off the sofa still holding my hand before dragging me out to the balcony, where it was set up with a little table with a red gingham print table cloth and red wine on either side, fairy lights keeping the light so we could actually see what was going on. "You did all this for me?" "I kinda knew you'd be here tonight, I asked Kirstie if she could get you away, I knew I needed you to not be near me the whole night so I thought I'd act like I was with Sabrina the whole night and act dumbfounded. I needed to set all this up." I shove his side lightly. "You idiot, I hate you," "You love me." "You're right I do. Unfortunately." "OH come on it's not that unfortunate sweetheart." "Damn! why do you have to be right everytime!" is all I say before wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling in for a kiss on his lips.

We stay like that for a few minutes, before he pulls away. "There is actually a reason I did all this though." Is all he says before he drops down slowly onto one knee and pulls a box out of his pocket.

and I'm saying yes before I even realise how old I am, though I don't think it ever mattered between Brad and I how young we are.

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1 year later

"I understand you have both written vows, Brad if you'd like to say yours to Y/n first?"

"Y/n ever since we were little I always said that I'd be there through everything even if I didn't understand what it meant just hearing our mums say it to eachother meant it must be important, when we got to 11 I didn't realise I was in love with you until you were on your first date with some guys name I don't remember, then at 14 you confessed that you loved me and thought you always had. What you didn't realise was that every night I was secretly praying to whoever was listening up above to make you in love with me too and it happened. Then at 16 you gave me my big break at your internship with EMI and she thought I would leave her behind. But Y/n darling I could never leave you behind. and here we are at 20 together, 6 long years of us being in a relationship. 20 years of friendship and we've been through everything together, And I'm still going to be here together through everything"

"Brad, where do I even begin? Even though I say James is my bestfriend, you are, you always have been, but you've been more than that. At 7, my mum told me that a husband should be your bestfriend someone that doesn't feel like a chore to be with, someone you'd rather spend time with than be away from. And that's exactly what you've been from the very beginning. Even though we're only 20 right now I know we're it for eachother, we'll be both lasts and firsts and I think that's how we're made to be, together or apart I'll love you forever" Is all I say before he's pulling me in for a kiss and dipping me down. Earning a standing ovation from everyone and making the couples kiss. Safe to say, we bought Kirstie and James together, because front row they were kissing for the first time.

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[just-my-type-x]

Brad's birthday is coming up, can you write something about birthday sex?

! Ok so i took the opportunity to post this ahead of the other imagines, i'm trying to post the requests as chronologically as i can because it's fair this way. But since it's true and it's only a few weeks away, i chose to write this first since i don't know if i can get it written in time.

Birthday King

Tristan and i waited in Brad's parents' bar along with his friends for Brad to appear. We've been plotting this surprise party for nearly two months now, trying to get in touch with all his friends and gathering them all in one place for tonight. Keeping secrets from Brad is hard as it is, but trying to keep a birthday party surprise away from him is almost impossible, especially when my phone was blowing up with texts from his closest.

"Oh wow he takes a lifetime to get here. Where did you say he is?", Tristan asks Brad's dad and i bite my nails nervously. His mom takes my hand in hers and squeezes it in a comfort manner. I smile at her and put my head on her shoulder.

"It's gonna work out fine, honey, don't worry so much", i give her a reassuring smile and look towards the bar door, waiting for Brad to show up.

"He said he is parking, we don't really have many parking spots here, might take him five minutes or even thirty seconds", Derek answers and Tristan exhales.

"He's coming!", one of his friends shouts and we all turn our backs to the door like we're normal customers of the Simpsons' bar. We hear the door open and Brad talking on the phone and we all turn around amd shout at him happy birthday. He hangs up and yells with joy, hard for him to believe everything is for him to enjoy. Brad hugs Tristan first, him being the one who pushed me just to be the first one. I laugh along with the people who saw that and i do the same to Tristan when i see he keeps staying with my man. They both laugh and Brad hugs me tightly, rubbing my back.

"So this is why your phone was going off all the time?", he asks me, face buried in my neck, kissing it, on my jaw, under my ear and my cheek

"Yes, I'm sorry i got you suspicious", i bite my lip, looking at him. He cups my face and kisses me softly.

"A little, but it was worth it. I love you so much, babe", he kisses me again and i mumble an i love you back, since he didn't want to stop kissing me.

We drink the night away, eat cake and walk from friend to friend to catch up with them and most of them to be officially introduced to me by Brad.

"This was such a great night", i exhale relaxed while i throw myself on the couch in our apartment.

"I know right? You two killed it. I had so much fun", Brad throws himself on the couch next to me and leans his head back on the cushions.

I smile and turn my head to look at him. He has his eyes closed and through his unbuttoned shirt i see his chest moving up and down, slowly, calmly. I bite my lip and put my hand on his thigh.

"You're gonna have much more fun. The night isn't over yet.", i move my hand higher and move it between his legs, touching briefly his crotch. He looks down at my hand, then at my face, smirking.

"Is that so?", his voice cracks and i chuckle. I sit myself on his lap, my legs on either side of him. I grab him from behind the neck and bend down to kiss him, Brad's hands traveling to my ass. He slaps it and i moan into the kiss. Brad slaps it one more time to gain the same reaction from me. He takes the opportunity and slips his tongue into my mouth, becoming rougher and rougher with every kiss. I unbutton his shirt, taking it off him immediately and i move my hands up and down his abs, tracing every line of his muscles, which drive me crazy every time. Brad takes my top off and i grip his biceps when he starts kissing on my exposed breasts and on my neck.

"So you're telling me that all my friends saw you without a bra today?", he looks up at me, eyes dark and shiny.

"Don't think they noticed.",i push his head between my breasts and a muffled moan escapes his lips. It's enough for him to lose it at my sudden action. He picks me up and i giggle when he hits the sofa on the way to the bedroom and almost drops me to the floor.

We open the bedroom door and we're welcomed by the candles i arranged throughout the room after he left with business somewhere in the city, perfect timing for my surprise. He stops in his tracks and looks around the room, smiling wide at the arrangement and the i need you written in rose petals on the bed. Brad looks at me, still holding me, and smirks at me.

"I need you too, baby"

He drops me on the bed and starts unbuttoning my jeans, sliding them down my legs and he does the same to his. He hovers over me and positions himself between my legs, creating friction between us. The fabric of both our underwear becomes soon an inconvenient and he takes them off. He gets back on top of me and kisses me, while his hands squeeze my breasts and move down my body. I flip us around and i see the surprised, yet naughty, expression on Brad's face. I move my hips on his length a few times, wetting him a little bit. When it feels like it is enough, i raise myself a bit so i can grab his member and i guide it between my legs. I slowly sink it inside we both gasp at the amazing feeling. I let out a cry as my walls suddenly stretch because of the width change and Brad chuckles.

"Just relax, you know you can take it in one go", he smirks, biting his lip while watching me get lower and lower, while he was getting deeper and deeper inside me.

"I love how you talk to me during sex, Bradley", i lick my lips and slowly start moving up and down on his dick, my hands on his chest while one of his hands grabs both my wrists. I speed up and gasp when Brad digs his fingers in my ass, bouncing it on his member.

"Fuck, baby, you make me feel so good",i move a few more times and he flips us around. He puts my legs around his waist and starts thrusting in me, fast and rough, making me dig my nails into his back. Brad takes my chin between his index finger and thumb and motions my head to look at him. I meet his eyes and flushed cheeks and we both smile at each other. I want to look away, but he moves my head right back. "Can i have one more wish for my birthday?", i nod impatiently and Brad grabs me by the legs. "Scream my name"

I gasp and he immediately starts pounding inside me, holding onto me for better grip. He moves fast and hard, going as deep as he can and i start massaging my boobs. I moan when i feel Brad's fingers circling my clit and i almost join him because the pleasure is too much to take. I feel myself getting close and i arch my back when Brad's moves get sloppier, my clit gets more sensitive and a tingling sensation washes over my body.

"Brad, baby, I'm cuming", i groan loudly and his hand grabs my neck, chocking me lightly, while his needy thrusts go deeo inside me.

"Fuck, wait for me.", he whispers and i try to hold back my orgasm. Brad moves a few more times and i feel him harden. I clench my walls around him, unable to control myself anymore and i feel my orgasm hit hard, moaning his name and pulling at his curls. With a loud groan, Brad cums immediately after and buries his face kn the crook of my neck. He rides our highs and collapses next to me, heavily breathing.

"Happy Birthday, king", i turn my head to face him, his face half buried in the pillows. He gives me a smile and comes closer to me, kissing my shoulder.

"I want all my birthdays to be like this"

"Just your birthdays?", i taunt him and turn on the side to give him a kiss. He gets up and brings me a towel from the bathroom so i could clean myself.

"Come on, let's have a well deserved bath. Maybe order some take out", Brad gives me his hand to help me get out of the bed and we head to the bathroom.

"It's 2AM, whi brings us food at this hour?", i laugh and turn on the water

"It's my birthday, everything should be open today", we both laugh and i turn around to give him a hug, our naked bodies glueing one to another.

"My legs are still open", i smirk, biting my lip and Brad bites under my ear and then my earlobe.

"Then i don't need any taken out anymore"

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[thevampsworld96]

A Relaxing Day Off

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Hey, everyone. I hope you are all doing well. I thought about this idea while in the shower, and I was debating to write it or not. I got it at the gym but was debating. Il am going ro write it and see where it goes.

I really hope you enjoy this. Please give feedback if you see anything wrong or missing and fix them

If there are any spelling errors or grammar errors, I do apologise in advance.

Warnings :Swearing

It was a cold October Sunday. It was very windy and cloudy, too. The clouds scattered across the sky, and some lingered around, stopping the sun from shining. The sun came eventually, and it shined for a bit until the clouds had to take it away into the darkness of the day.

Today, you had no plans, and neither did your boyfriend who was in the kitchen as you ordered him to make you a hot brew, well it was more of a request really and without saying a word he commenced making you and himself a cups of hot chocolate as it was very freezing today well it is winter after all.

You came out of the room wearing one of Brad's favourite jumpers, which was red, and you paired it with black leggings today. That definitely was your favourite lounge wear since you were planning on staying in today. You just wanted to be comfortable today. No plans, just you and your Brad together.

You made your way to the sofa and sat down with a magazine in your hand. You then grabbed the fluffy blanket from behind you and wrapped it around yourself, keeping your hands and legs warm while your boyfriend made you a cup of hot chocolate.

"Here you go, my darling, this will keep you warm"

Said Brad, walking over to you with 2 mugs of hot chocolate in his hands. He had a loving, sweet smile on his face and saw that he made you smile. He was wearing a while and some joggers on.

"Awww, thank you, my love. Now, will you please come and sit with me? Please come on"

You said to him while getting comfortable. Brad took one look and noticed you were wearing his jumpers, but he wasn't the time of a person who had a problem with it. In fact, he found cute each time when you did.

"Aww, I'm coming now, but answer me, this is someone feeling needy and alone."

He asked, and then you looked at him with pouty face on his, which he's couldn’t cause he found it so adorable.

"Yes, I am my love, please just come and join me come on please babe"

You pouted at him again, and this time, he just couldn't resist he eventually just gave in and jumped on to the sofa with you hugging teasing you as he did.

"How could I say no to that sweet face. You're lucky you're so dam cute"

He says while smiling at you, aiming to tickle once more. Brad knew all weaknesses and tickling were the ones that said it all. You begged him to stop laughing and nearly crying. Of course, this was tears of joy.

"Please stop, I can't. Please stop it. Oh, please stop it Brad oh"

You screamed while laughing.

"Can't I enjoy myself too much. Alright, my love, I'll stop"

He lets you go and wraps his arms around you tightly as you get breath back inside his warm arms. Brad always made you feel and mainly loved, of course and you were that you had him all to yourself today no going out, no work and no responsibilities it was just you and him today laying around.

"You know I'm very ticklish"

You said while slapping him on the arm of it was very playfully.

"I know, but you look so cute during it, I just had to see you laughing cause it's so dam sexy"

He says to you while laughing, and then he starts browsing through his his while taking a sip of the hot chocolate that sat on the table waiting.

After a few hours later, you still remained, whereas Brad started to get bored and wanted attention. He placed his phone down onto the table and took a deep sigh, and you known dam right he doing this and that to get your attention.

"Yes, Simpson, what can do for you?"

You asked him jokingly, still not leaving the magazine that you were reading still.

"I need you my love"

He says softly, gently caressing your face in his gentle, soft hands. You put the magazine down and turned your attention to your boy who had that hunger look in his eyes.

"Im here. I'm not going anywhere"

You say to him.

You pulled close to you, and lips touched together, tongue fighting one another.

"I've missed this love"

He says in kisses and touching and his up and down your hands.

"Me too. I've missed this more than anything. Now shut up and fuck me like you never fucked me before"

You say him. Without even waiting, he quickly removed the jumper that you were wearing tossing it to the ground. You then removed the t-shirt that he was wearing, and he laid you on the sofa.

He started by leaving short kisses along your neck and biting on your skin. Your moans of pleasure was music to his ears, but you did him to stop he started to get more rough and loved oh you dma loved it.

Feeling his warm on yours was all that you needed. Your hair positioned his head the way you wanted it. He slowly came back to where your lips and once more they are smoothed together.

"Have I lost my touch, baby?'

He whispers while staring down at you. His dark eyes shined like diamonds. He studied you while you both your breath back.

"You haven't lost anything. You were always better than me now. Shut up and carry on. I'm not done with you yet"

You say to him.

He didn't hesitate to remove your bra from your body. Once removed, he had full access to you tossing it to once, then resumed kissing like his life depended on it, which in his case for him it did.

You wrapped your legs around his waist and granted him more access. Your nails dug into his back. Both were in paradise, being very close to each body cringed to one another.

After a few hours, you came back down to breath, slowly panting aiming to get your breath back. Brad still hovered over you, his head on your chest. You felt his heart racing inside her chest.

"That was fucking amazing"

You said.

"I fucking loved it, every single moment of it"

You said to you.

"You were so fucking amazing"

He added while smiling at you, gently kissing your breasts, which were exposed.

"I've missed it I've missed it so much no one can fuck me like the way you do my baby"

You say to him while looking down at him. Both smiled lovingly at each other.

"I love you so much. No girl has ever made me this happy, " he says to you.

"It's become I'm special right?" You say

"Yes, that you are also too good to be too true. I wanna spend my whole life with you, " he says.

"I want that too. There is no one else who would love me the way you do, Brad." You say to him.

"I love you" he whispers.

"And I love you"

Once nore both kissed again and then hugged. The pair of you then noticed the mess that was made clothes, everything hot chocolate which eas now cold and left on the coffee table. You both got up from the chair and burst out laughing at each other, seeing what mess you made, but there were no regrets as you both loved every single moment.

"So much for having a chocolate to keep us warm, babe," you say while picking cups and taking them to the sink, but before you could even do Brad, kindly take them off your hands.

"I guess we didn’t need, and you wanna know why cause we had each other to keep us warm" he said to you in a way he was and you agreed with him you were sweating the cold was never to be seen again.

"True point, babe," you said.

"But I'm in the mood for round two," he says with a sexy grin.

"Me too ill race you to the bedroom Simpson"

You started running instantly, leaving Brad in the kitchen, but seconds after he followed and catchef you once more, you both laughed and giggled as the tickling came back and just like that you both fell on to bed together and the paradise continued...

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I posted 26 times in 2022

That's 13 more posts than 2021!

6 posts created (23%)

20 posts reblogged (77%)

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I tagged 6 of my posts in 2022

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#dominic fike x reader - 3 posts

#tom holland x reader - 3 posts

#euphoria - 2 posts

#peter parker x reader - 2 posts

#euphoria imagine - 2 posts

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Longest Tag: 33 characters

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My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

MASTERLIST

Fezco:

-Butterflies

Dominic Fike:

- Headcanon: Dating Dominic

Tom Holland:

- Love Songs (Peter Parker)

Brad Simpson:

-coming soon

Zabdiel De Jesus:

-coming soon

Nate Jacobs:

-coming soon

Calum Hood:

-coming soon

Vinnie Hacker:

-coming soon

99 notes - Posted January 9, 2022

#4

REQUESTS

Hey loves! I wanted to start a blog cause I enjoy reading the works of others. I wanna take requests from those who would like to submit any. The people I will write for are listed below, if there is someone different you would like me to write for, put it in the request! I don't have many rules, but if I don't feel comfortable with a request I will not write it. Please give me some time if you do request something I will definitely try to get it done asap. I don't mind writing smut but I am definitely not the best at it. If you have any requests you can submit them in the request link on my account! Thank you so much!

Rules:

-Please be respectful

-Specify the gender pronouns, I will assume female pronouns

-Please be specific in the details of your request

-Please be specific in character preferences

I will write:

-Scenarios

-Headcanons

-Oneshots

-Fluff, Angst, Suggestive Content

I will not write:

-Anything that I am not comfortable with writing

-Anything that may offend someone's sexuality, gender, identity, or ethnicity

-Dylan O'Brien (Stiles Stilinksi, Mitch Rapp, Thomas)

-Sebastian Stan (Bucky Barnes)

-5 Seconds of Summer

-Calum Hood

-Luke Hemmings

-Ashton Irwin

-Michael Clifford

-Jack Harlow

-Kian Lawley

-JC Caylen

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116 notes - Posted January 8, 2022

#3

Love Songs

Summary: You and Peter are best friends and get seated together on the plane for the trip to Europe. Thanks to turbulence you and Peter have a moment.

Requested by @gpiggy98

A/N: Thank you so much for your request! I paired this imagine with Love Songs by Maggie Lindemann, listen to it while reading it! Enjoy, let me know what you think!

Pairing: Peter Parker (Tom's) x You

Word Count: 870 words

Warnings: Fluff

https://youtu.be/C84k1OgZre4

You and Peter have been best friends since you moved into the apartment next door to him. You two were always together, most people assumed the two of you were dating. But that wasn't the case you were just friends. Every time someone would ask if you were a couple Peter was always quick to tell them you were just friends. It was freshman year that you felt different when he would call you his best friend. Then it hit you realized you had a crush on Peter. You knew you needed to keep it a secret.

You were getting ready to go to the airport for the Europe trip. A knock on the door lets you know that Peter is ready to go. You go to let him in and you see the way he looks at you with his cute smile

"Hey Pete"

"Hey, you ready yet? I called for the taxi it should be here in like five minutes"

"Yea, give me a second to grab my stuff," you tell him walking towards your room to grab your bag

"Let me help you," he says when you walk back out pulling your suitcase.

"I got it," you tell him.

"No, let me be a gentleman and help you," he smiles.

You grin at his antics and let him get the suitcase. He grabs your suitcase along with his and you two go to the elevator to the lobby of your building to get into your taxi. He puts your bags in the trunk and you get in the taxi.

"Are you excited?" he asks you

"Yes, but I'm a little nervous. I've never been on a plane before" you tell him honestly.

"You'll be okay, hopefully, we get paired up to sit together," he says with the smile that gives you butterflies

When the two of you get to the airport you check in your bags, go through security and meet up with the rest of the people going on the trip. You and Peter check in with the teachers and let them know you guys are there. Peter goes to say hi to Ned, while you find a spot to sit. The teacher then calls for everyone to come over, that they have announcements to make on how things will work when we reach Prague. You pretty much zone out for most of the speech due to mostly everyone talking over them. You pay attention when they say something regarding seating on the plane

"You can sit with who you want, you all need to pair up, you are all old enough to make smart decisions on where you sit, please make good choices"

You feel eyes on you, you instantly look up to find Peter looking at you smiling. When the teacher finishes their speech, Peter walks over to you.

“You ready to go,” he asks you

“Yup”

The two of you follow the rest of the group into the line to check-in. You scan your ticket and walk on the plane with Peter. The two of you find your seats, put your bags up and sit for the flight. You take the window seat and Peter sits in the middle. You start feeling a bit nervous when the plane gets going. Peter taps your leg you look at him passing you an earbud. You put it on hearing one of your favorite songs playing

"I'll take away the hurt"

"Tell me all your fears"

"And if you're feelin' scared, I'll be here"

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218 notes - Posted January 22, 2022

#2

Dating Dominic Headcanon

Pairing: Dominic Fike x You

Request by @gaiath: Hi can I please request dating Headcanons for Dominic Fike?

A/N: Thank you for your request! Hope you enjoy!

-Dominic always come to you for your opinion on his outfits

-He always tries to take you with him wherever he goes

-He's always there for you no matter what

-He calls you babydoll

-He loves seeing you get along with his family especially his mom and his little sister

-The two of you take his sister out whenever you go to Florida

-He takes you to Naples to show you where he grew up

-He loves to go on trips with you

-He loves going on adventures with you

-You always go to the studio to watch him record

-You help him with writing songs

-He takes you with him on set for Euphoria

-He loves to spoil you

-You to go to all of his shows

-He's always holding your hand

-He loves to cuddle with you

-He loves to just be in your presence

344 notes - Posted January 15, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Butterflies

Summary: You and Fezco never really hung out or got to know each other. But when you two end up sharing a blunt alone, things get a little heated.

Pairing: Fezco x You

Warnings: Smoking, Mentioning of drugs, Language

Word Count: 1,054 words

You and Rue have been friends for years, when you found out she ended up in rehab you honestly were terrified. You always told her that she needed to stop, you never did anything stronger than smoke weed.

Rue just texted you that she was on her way to your house to hang out. Knowing Rue that meant she wanted to go get some stuff from Fez. That's all the two of you did together anymore since she got outta rehab and she became friends with Jules.

You hear a knock coming from the window, you look over to see Rue standing there.

"Hey bitch" you say letting her in.

"Wassup, you ready?" she asks.

"Yea, where we goin'?" you ask her already having an idea.

"To Fez's to chill," she says.

You two walk outside and start your walk to the gas station, it's about a twenty-minute walk from where you live.

"Where you been lately?" you ask Rue

"Around, with Jules mostly," she tells you

"What's up with you two? You dating" you ask

"Kinda, not really. All I know is, I like her a lot" she says

You smile, you've never seen her like this. You two finally make it to Fez's. Rue starts knocking on the door mad hard. Ash opens the door looking mad asf

"Why the fuck you knockin' like the cops' bro?" he asks

"Cause I can," Rue says walking in the house

"Hey Ash," you say walking in after Rue

"Come right in then," Ash says closing the door behind us

Rue and I walk into the house and into the living room. Fez is sitting on the couch on his phone. He looks up to see who walked in

"Rue I told you I'm not giving you any more drugs," he tells her

"C'mon Fez, I just need a couple," Rue says

"No Rue, you just got outta rehab and shit. You needa stop messin' with this shit" he tells her

Her phone starts ringing, she answers it and talks for a minute. She hangs up the phone

"I gotta go," she says getting up and leaving without a word. Once the door slams shut. Fezco looks at me and asks

"What'd you need?"

"Just give me my regular," you say now wanting to get outta his house.

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2,283 notes - Posted January 9, 2022

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can I have Brad Simpson requests pls I’m in such a vamps mood 👹👹

#brad simpson fanfiction #brad simpson imagine

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Can you write something about Brad simpson? He is hot af... and he have a big hands...

I'm just asking you since his writing is great and his fans barely write smuts about him:(

Hi hun!

So sorry but I don’t know who that is and I kinda only write for Harry and Shawn but I’ll let you in on a little trick that can change the names of any fanfics you read to tailor them for you!

All you gotta do is copy the original fanfic and paste it into word/google docs/pages or whatever writing app you have, then you go to the settings or on a mac you press command F (idk pc but my guess is ctrl F) and it will let you search for a word in the document, here you select the name of the celebrity and then you press the ”search and replace” button and it will allow you to replace the word so you put in your desired celebrity’s name.

For example: You search the word Harry and then press the ”search and replace” option and put the new replacement Shawn down and voila now it’s a Shawn fic and every ”Harry” is replaced automatically by the word Shawn. This works flawlessly if there are no typos or variations of the words for example the search engine won’t replace ”yas” if you request it to replace ”yes” and it won’t replace Harry if it’s accidentally spelled Hary but otherwise it’s a great tool!!!☺️

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Celebrities

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Actors

Tom Holland

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More coming soon...

a/n: if someone you want to request for is not on this list, don't panic! Just send me an ask or a message with the person you would like and I'll see what I can do. Some people will be off limits for various reasons but others I probably just haven't thought of <3

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Please can you do an imagine where you are a footballer and Brad comes to support you with the other boys at a game and you score the winning goal?

Good game | Brad Simpson

Word count: 2.3k

Warnings: none

Proofread: yes (but there can still be some grammar and spelling mistakes)

Tags: Brad Simpson, imagine, Brad Simpson x reader, fanfiction, fluff, request

A/N: I really really loved to write this request because it's so different than the other ones. I hope you enjoy!! Lots of love💛

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You're taking your football clothes out of the closet and putting them in your bag together with your football trainers. When you have everything you close the bag and take it to the living room. You nervously run off the stairs. "Brad, are you ready?", you ask your boyfriend who is still in the bathroom. "Yes baby, give me a minute", he says and you roll your eyes. He has only woken up 5 minutes ago.

You're filling your glass of water when you feel two strong arms sneak around your waist. Brad lays his head in the crook of your neck. "You're more nervous than before other games", he notices. "I know, it's just such a big game today and your friends are also going to be watching". "You're going to be amazing", he hugs you tightly and kisses you on your cheek. You turn around in his arms so you're facing him. "You're the most supportive boyfriend ever", you connect your lips with his. "We have to leave", he says after pulling away from you. You let out a nervous sigh and pick up your stuff.

When you arrive at the football field where the game is going to take place you give Brad one last kiss before you go to the dressing room.

"Hey y/n!", your best friend on the team says when you enter the dressing room. "Hey! You ready?", you ask and hug them. "Yeah, I'm alright, so ready for the game. What about you?". "I'm so nervous". "You don't have to be, you're one of the best players on our team".

After everyone is dressed the trainer enters the room. She goes over the strategy for this game. You're listening very carefully to it so you're fully prepared for the game. "This game is really important for us. If we can win against the other team we will be selected for the competition. I'm sure you guys are going to be good but don't forget that the other team is very strong, always think 5 steps ahead before doing something", the trainer says. After she explained everything there is this group handshake you always do before going on the field.

"Good luck team!", the trainer says when all of you run up the field. You see Brad and his bandmates together with their girlfriends. They are standing next to the field, watching you. Your eyes find Brad and he blows a kiss to you to wish you good luck. Your hands are making a gesture as if you're catching his kiss.

When the game starts you're in full concentration. You watch every move that the ball makes carefully. When you get the chance you catch the ball with your foot and run towards the goal. You can't reach the goal on your own so you pass the ball to one of your teammates who tries to score but the keeper of the other team catches the ball.

The whole time Brad is watching you, only you. He thinks it's amazing that you're so invested in football. He never missed one match since you're together. He knows how it is to be this passionate about something as he has the same with music. That's why he supports you so much.

The game is equal when the first half of the game is done. Both teams have made 2 goals. The atmosphere is very tense when your team enters the dressing room again. "You have done very well in the first half! Keep this work up! But we have to step up a little more. I feel that we can win this!", the trainer hypes the team up before discussing the strategy again. You hear your phone buzz in your bag three minutes before you have to get on the field again. "You can do this baby!❤", Brad has sent you a message. You reply to it with three hearts before getting on the field again.

The second half starts and your heart is racing. Your team needs to win this, it's all or nothing. Suddenly you see a banner rising in the air. "GO GO GO Y/N! PS: I LOVE YOU", Brad is holding it together with Connor who is helping him to keep it up. You mouth an "I love you too" and make a heart shape with your fingers.

In the first 10 minutes, the other team makes a goal. This means that they are on the winning side right now. With your hands on your knees, you try to catch your breath. You feel that this game is more exhausting than other games.

When you see a chance to steal the ball from the other team you run to it. Your eyes are glued to the ball. You don't see that someone from the other team is running towards it too. When you try to catch the ball you're surprised by that person and you stumble over their foot which results in both of you falling to the ground. You grab your right ankle. You twisted your foot when you fell over the other person's foot. The game continues and the other team managed to keep the ball. In the distance, you can see Brad who is looking worried. For a few seconds, you stare at him and the message he sent earlier pops up in your head. You can do this, you just have to get up. Slowly you get up and smile at him. You mouth a 'thank you' to Brad but you can see that he is confused.

When you scan the field to see where the ball is you see that one of your teammates makes a goal. You cheer in happiness and hug one of your other teammates who is standing next to you. "Are you good to go?", they ask. "Yes, my ankle is ok", you smile at them before running further up the field.

There are only 5 minutes of the game left and your team still has to score a goal to win. Everyone is concentrated and you can feel the tension in the air. The other team has the ball and they are passing it to each other. It frustrates you that you can't find a chance to get to the ball. You're standing near the goal. If you can take the ball you can finish the game. One of the players wants to shoot the ball to another player in their team but misses. The ball rolls further and you see your chance. You run to the ball and you can catch it with your foot. Without thinking you run to the goal and you shoot the ball towards it. The keeper can't catch it and the ball flies into the net. Everyone starts to cheer. The referee blows his whistle because the game is over. Your team won because of you. You scored the winning goal.

You turn to the audience and you see Brad and his friends screaming, smiling and clapping. Brad's face is glowing, he is smiling wide and screaming your name. You run to him and he stretches his arms so you can jump into them. "You did it, my baby did it", he hugs you tightly. When you let go of him you kiss him. "This is all thanks to you", you say and let go of him to hug all of your teammates.

After you're dressed again you say your teammates goodbye and you leave the dressing room. When you walk towards Brad's car he already comes your way so he can take your stuff and put it in his car. "Here is my star", he says smiling. "I'm not a star", you say blushing. "Oh you are", he says smiling opening the car door for you. "You can get in the car superstar", he says playfully. "Thank you mister Simpson", you play along with him and get in.

"Where are your friends?", you ask Brad when he leaves the parking lot. You haven't seen any of them after the game. "They already went home but they think you're amazing!". You just smile appreciating the compliment but deep down you feel a little disappointed. You thought they would still be there.

Brad parks his car in the underground parking lot of the apartment building. He takes your hand in his after you got out of the car. "You don't really say a lot", Brad says since you have been silent the whole car ride. "I'm tired... and I thought your friends would still be there". He doesn't say anything, he just squeezes your hand and takes you upstairs to his apartment.

When you open the door of the apartment you see all of his friends standing in the living room. "You guys are here?", you ask. "Brad asked us to throw a little party for the football star", Connor smiles. "You were amazing!" Tristan says. They all congratulate you on your winning goal.

"To y/n who is a legend", James says. He is carrying a bottle of champagne and glasses. He puts them on the table and gives everyone a glass. You can't help but smile all the time. With Brad, you don't only have an amazing boyfriend but also new amazing friends.

"I want to say something", you say and everyone turns to you. "I want to thank you all for supporting me so much and throwing this little party. It means so much to me as football is such a big part of my life. But I especially want to thank Brad who never missed one of my matches unless he is on tour and always supports me", you tell them. Brad stands next to you and pulls you closer with his arm around your waist and kisses your head.

After everyone leaves you fall into the couch, exhausted from all the events today. "I'm going to the bathroom", Brad says to you and all you can do is nod. You close your eyes for a while hoping you don't fall asleep yet.

While you are closing your eyes, Brad is preparing another surprise. Water is streaming into the bath and he lays a bath bomb to the side. He put some candles on the side too. He collects the massage oil and a towel and lays them on the bed.

"Baby I have a little surprise", Brad whispers into your ear and you open your eyes. "Another one?". "Yes, I know today's match asked a lot from your body so I thought you wanted some time to relax before going to bed". "Oh please yes, my body is hurting everywhere". Brad picks you up and walks to the bathroom with you in his arms.

Once you're there you can see the candles and the bath bomb on the side of the filled bath. "This is everything I needed", you say. Brad puts you back onto the ground. "I'll leave you to it", he says and kisses your temple softly. He wants to leave but you hold him back by grabbing his hand. "Stay". "You sure you don't want to be alone?". You nod and Brad stays.

Both of you strip down your clothes. Brad is ready first so he sits in the bath first so you can sit between his legs. When you get into the bath the warm water engulfs you and immediately your pain is getting a little better, especially your sore ankle. Brad puts his arms around you while he lays back so you can relax, leaning into his chest. His fingers are slowly trailing over your belly.

"This is so relaxing", you say while Brad soaps your body. "I'm glad you're enjoying it". His hands are going all over your body. You sit a little bit further from him so he can soap your back and shoulders.

After you took a bath Brad only wears his boxers and says to you that you only have to wear a towel to the bedroom. He makes you curious so you pick a towel and put it around you before going to the bedroom.

"A massage? Baby that's so sweet", you say when you enter the bedroom. "Everything for my love", he says. You lay on your towel on the bed. Brad stands next to you and starts massaging your back. He starts with your shoulders which are very tense and goes further down until he is above your ass. Then he massages your legs and feet. You enjoy every minute his hands are going over your body. It's like they take the pain away in a magic way.

After the massage you get dressed into your pj's and lay next to him in bed. You crawl up against his chest while he is pulling you closer. Your legs intertwine and you feel safe immediately. He takes your hand in his and he intertwines your fingers too.

"Baby, I want to ask you something", he says while he is playing with your fingers. "Uhuh". "What did I have to do with your winning goal? Why did you thank me?". "Because after the first part of the game I really lost hope and then you sent me that message and it gave me such a boost. It made me get back up again and it helped me to make that goal, it gave me confidence. You support me so so much and I love you so much for it", you tell him while looking at him, "I know I made that goal by myself but I really needed some hope after that exhausting first half". "I'm so proud of you, I love you and I will always support you", he says and crushes his lips onto yours.

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betrayal | brad simpson

summary: brad confronts y/n on something she’s been hiding

word count: 1.1k

warnings: cheating, swearing, ANGST

a/n: i loved getting back into writing with some goooood angst!!! i appreciate y’all still being here, my requests are always open 😌

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You smoothed out your hair in your rear view mirror in your driveway, wiping under your eyes to make sure your mascara looked intact. Your phone lit up, two texts; one from Brad and one from Jack.

One asking when you were coming home, the other saying he had an amazing night with you.

You sighed, shoving your phone in your purse before getting out of the car and walking to the front door. You let yourself in, the slight squeak of the door making you cringe as you stepped through.

You jumped slightly when you saw Brad’s silhouette lit up by the kitchen light, a glass of water in his hand.

“Hey baby!” you exclaimed brightly, walking over to give him a kiss on the cheek.

Brad felt stiff as you touched him, distant. Your heart sped up, but you brushed it off. There’s no way he could know. You were so careful.

“It’s late,” he said dryly, his gaze fixed on the wall behind you.

“Yeah, I know!” you laughed it off. “The girls and I totally lost track of time. So typical.”

He stared at you silently, and that’s when you knew he knew. It looked like he was just waiting for you to admit it, for you to come clean. You couldn’t. How could you admit something so terrible?

You would have preferred if he accused you immediately, screaming at you. His silence and the pain in his eyes hit you like a semi truck. It was worse. You knew it was wrong, but seeing him made regret course through your veins.

The first time you cheated was a few months ago. Brad was on tour, constantly missing your calls. When he did answer, they were quick conversations that you felt were forced on his end.

When you met Jack at a bar with your friends, it felt good. To have that attention, to be complimented in a way Brad hadn’t complimented you in months. Add a little alcohol to the mix, and you went home with him.

The shame you had felt the next day was tangible in the air around you, so you decided not to tell anyone and pretend it never happened. That was until you kept running into Jack, and kept falling into the same pattern as that first night. You couldn’t stop the impulses, the craving to feel desirable, wanted. Jack and you didn’t feel romantically towards each other, which is why you never wanted to leave Brad for him. You wanted to have these moments of passion with Brad, but they never came. Now here you were, standing face to face with the massive mistake you made.

“The girls, yeah?” he asked, venom seeping through his words.

“Yeah, I told you I was gonna be with them tonight,” you reminded him, still trying to play the lie.

“Y/N cut the bullshit, just tell me the fucking truth because I already know,” he snapped.

You stared at him silently, unable to defend yourself anymore. Your mind raced with possibilities of how he found out, of why you did this in the first place.

“I know you’re cheating on me, Y/N, so you can stop with the acting skills whenever you’re ready.”

You still stood frozen, his eyes still not meeting yours until finally, he looked at you.

“How long?” he whispered, his eyes glazed over.

“…a few months,” you choked out, your voice barely audible.

He let out a sigh, walking off to the kitchen. He put his glass down, leaning his hands on the counter as he took a deep breath, his eyes closed.

“How could you do this to me?” he asked, his voice cracking.

“You were never around,” you began. “I missed you and I felt like you didn’t care about me anymore. It wasn’t supposed to continue I just…it felt good to be wanted.”

“Oh so this is my fault?” he asked as he took a step forward, his voice raising slightly. “You knew what you were getting into when we got together, Y/N. You knew about touring, recording, interviews. Don’t even try to blame me for your stupid fucking decisions.”

“You didn’t even call!” you screamed. “I’d barely hear from you for weeks, how was I supposed to feel?”

“How were you supposed to feel?” he asked. “I think out of all the possibly answers, sleeping with some wanker wasn’t one of them!”

You felt the need to defend yourself, but there was no point. You knew you were in the wrong. You knew no matter what Brad did or made you feel, he didn’t deserve this.

“I can’t even look at you,” he seethed. “I loved you SO much, Y/N. I don’t even know who you are anymore.”

“I don’t either,” you admitted.

“You should go,” he said calmly. “Maybe you could stay with Jack from now on.”

Your body recoiled at the mention of Jack’s name. That meant Brad probably knew more details than you thought.

“Brad I-“ you started, but he didn’t let you finish.

“Honestly I don’t really care what you have to say. We were perfect together, and you chose to throw that away. I don’t know if you ever really loved me at all.”

“I still love you, Brad. I was insecure and missed you, I-“

“You don’t love me. How could you do this to someone you love?” he asked rhetorically. “You can go get your stuff, and go.”

You sighed in defeat, looking at your feet before making your way up the stairs to yours and Brads room. You packed just enough to get you through a few days, then you’d come back for the rest.

Your eyes lingered on the framed photo of the both of you from James’ wedding, your smiles so bright and pure. Your eyes stung with tears as you forced yourself to look away and go downstairs, and out the door.

Brad shut the door softly as you left, leaning against it and immediately bursting into tears. He sank to the floor, his sobs silent as he replayed what just happened. When Connor had told him about you and Jack, he didn’t want to believe it. Not her, she would never. Once he had proof, his heart immediately shattered. He tried to think of what he did wrong, how he could have stopped this. He was so angry and wanted to hate you, but the love he felt couldn’t disappear.

He wiped his tears and stood up, walking to his room in a silent house. He stared at the photo on his bedside table for a few moments before putting it face down.

What they had was magical, and she threw that all away. Brad’s tears continued to trickle down his face as he fell asleep, only dreaming of you and wishing he would wake up and it would all be a nightmare.

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[fallingforel]

Could I please get prompt 107 for my ask? I was the one who asked for the angst to fluff with brad. Thanks!!

A/N as always hope you like it and if anybody wants to request something the prompt list and the people I write for is here.

words: 1,822

PROMPT 107:“Regardless of what they think, I know you’re an amazing person.”

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published: monday 9th october, 2017

TROUBLE IN PARADISE? BRAD SIMPSON AND LONG TIME GIRLFRIEND Y/N L/N SPLIT?

On Friday, Y/n L/n and Boyfriend lead singer of The vamps, Brad Simpson were seen having a tough conversation in Brad's car, although unsure what about, it could be the fact that the two have split following the fact that on sunday night Y/n L/n appeared to go private on Instagram after removing all loved up pictures with Brad simpson.

It is unclear what sparks this break up as they seemed to be doing perfectly fine last week.

A source close to the couple said "Y/n and Brad have been through a lot more than the public think they have, only time will tell if they are to continue"

further commenting, the source continued to say, "Brad's focusing on making more music with his band and Y/n is focusing on her own line of work"

Another source also commented: "Brad and Y/n went through the ringer in the public eye, we all knew it was coming it was just a matter of when. Y/n and Brad liked to keep everything private so it was no surprise when everything came tumbling down."

The sun have reached out for comments from Brad and Y/n neither have replied.

Brad and Y/n got together shortly after the Brit awards of 2013 or though it is unclear whether they met here or not with Y/n being a manager for other musicians.

The couple have been together for 4 years, could this be the early seven year itch for the two?

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The real reason Brad and I broke up was because of his fans, I was constantly receiving death threats, being rumoured to have cheated on him and I was constantly being called every bad name under the sun at the show. It was putting too much of a strain on our relationship that I had to end it for the sake of my mental health, we had officially split 3 months before the sun article came out they had photographed that way before putting it out, but we asked to hold off so that it wouldn't deflect the attention from day and night release. It would have created tons of bad press for both him and I.

The ringing of my phone interrupts me from my thoughts of Brad and I look down at who's ringing me it's annie,

"Hey babe, whats up?" I ask cause Annie never rings me unless its something she needs immediately from me, knowing that I was the worst at replying to peoples messages so If she needed something from me urgently she would ring me.

"just wondering if you were coming to the earlish halloween party, I am aware it's a monday so you've got work to go to tommorow, I understand that and wont be completely upset that you chose to not be there" "of course I will Annie, I need a bit of cheering up specially since the article came out today" "oh shit yeah, the article. You know what maybe it's best that you don't come to the party." "why? whats going on?" "Errr nothing oh gosh would you look at the time I've got to go." "ANNIE!" I say raising my voice a bit. "all I'm gonna say is just be prepared tonight, just be prepared okay? And come as the hottest version of yourself okay?" "okay, I still want to know what you've done" "and you'll find out when you arrive, be at mine for half 7" sighing I hang up the phone and start to get ready.

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-BRADS POV-

"okay can we just go over that second chorus again please Brad." I sigh just wanting to be out of here, while Tristan was recording his drums I read the article, I just miss her so much and today was all about that because we are recording missing you, A song I wrote 2 weeks after the break up, when it was still fresh, not that It still wasn't. I miss her so much and it's times like these I still wish I was with her, when I felt overworked and just wanted her there. And maybe I should've just checked on her everyday made sure she was doing alright.

Maybe I should have loved harder Checked if you were alright I know I could have seen things in a better light Now I realise

I've looked for love but there's a space inside my mind Where I keep on missing you I keep on missing you If you've seen enough Know that I'll be right here Not with somebody new I keep on missing you

"perfect, thank you Brad you can go home now" the producer says to me and I'm hugging everyone goodbye. And I'm about to leave when Tristan says "Theres a party at Annies tonight, wanna go?" "err I'm not too sure, wouldn't that be overstepping the line a bit? I mean with Y/n and that?" "No. She said you two can be friends still, so still want to go?" "yeah I suppose" "Perfect, be there for half 7" which Is the last thing I said before heading out the door and back to my house (the Air BnB I've been staying in the past three months because I haven't managed to find a place yet) to get ready for tonight.

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-Y/NS POV-

I arrived at Annies at half 7, the place was already pretty full. And I catch eyes and wave at her which gets her to walk over and give me a hug. "Y/n so glad you're here" "Thanks Annie don't think I've forgotten what you have told me. What was that all about anyway?" "your reason should be here soon, why don't you go and get a drink and mingle for a bit?" "why can't you ever straight up tell me something?" "you know how I grew up, my parents never told me anything straight up, had to find out how not to get UTI's and avoid pregnancy the hard way didn't I? surely you haven't forgotten?"

I hadn't forgotten, I remember that year, that was the great year of sex in 13 , we had both lost our virginities on nights out, I had lost mine with Brad after the brit awards after being invited by my university placement job and she had lost her with a guy I never met because he was a one night stand and she had a pregnancy scare, but nothing came of it other than me teaching her about protection.

"no I haven't forgotten." "right now go mingle and get a drink, you need to perk up missy. Oh and try to get a guy yeah? I don't need you sulking over Brad anymore" I sigh and then say "I'll try my best, but I'm not promising anything" "good, now go on" she says as she moves me in the direction then pats my bum while I'm walking away.

As I'm walking into the kitchen I spot the Aperol and prosecco and make a beeline for it because I needed something to get me drunk fast, and if anything an aperol spritz was it. As I'm making my Aperol spritz I see the front door go and Brad walks in, shit, that's why Annie didn't want me to come, he looks so good as well, I bet he's got a girlfriend. I have got to talk to him.

I make my way to where he's sitting in the lounge in a meaningless conversation with Tristan and Connor. "Y/N!!" Tristan and Connor both spoke at the same time and I sit between the two of them within the space that they created for me. "How have you been, How's work? Going good? How's your bands?"

"I've been good, just trying to focus on work right now, work is good, I'm currently trying to set up studio time for 5sos though and everywhere is backed up for months, and I'm also trying to book a tour for another band for summer 2018, turns out all those venues are booked out for summer, so if you have any tips please let me know, seems like 2018 is going to be the year for music, great for the artists and listeners, me? not so much" I say ending with a chuckle, which is reciprocated by Tristan and Connor.

"Well, You know, we try to get in quite early to the studio, just ask 5sos if they can come in earlier because those tend to be the most available slots, and if not I can always put you on an in with our studio manager, he'll sort it out for you" Tristan says. "Thank you Tris. You always are such a great help." I say putting my hands around Tristan's neck and pulling him in for a hug.

I haven't once made eye contact with Brad while I've been sat with them. I know he's still here because I can feel his eyes on me and I can also hear him say to me "Y/n can we go somewhere quiet please, just for a chat please" which I reply with "yeah, lets go up to Annie's rooftop, come on I'll lead the way"

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We end up on the rooftop and I underestimated how cold the october air was, which causes me to shiver and wrap my hands around myself in an attempt to warm me back up and Brad offers his jacket to me which I kindly accept.

"So, How've you been? Truthfully this time Y/n, I know when you're lying" he speaks up after a few moments after silence. "Quite shit without you if I'm honest, where have you been staying?" "I stayed at Tristan's for a few nights and then got an Air BnB which I've been living in for a couple months now, just haven't managed to find a place yet." "I see, I see. How have you been, full truth no lying Brad"

"Shit, I miss you, I wrote a song about you. Recorded it today, want to hear it?" "I'm not so sure Brad." "fine but can I at least show you the lyrics, I've got them in my notes." "yes go on then"

And I read through them, and they are some of the most heart wrenching lyrics I think Brads ever written, when I pass him back his phone he speaks again

"Y/n I want you back, I don't want to live like this anymore, regardless of what my fans think I know you're an amazing person you can keep your Instagram private, Please just come back to me I've missed you"

"I've missed you too Brad, so so much." Is all I say before I'm pulling him in to kiss me and just like that we're back together realising that we're better off with each other than apart.

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The end. hope you liked it :)

#brad simpson x y/n #brad simpson imagine #brad simpson #bradley simpson #brad simpson x reader #brad simpson fluff #brad simpson angst #the vamps #fake article

[just-my-type-x]

Ok so i finally found a prompt list because i want to keep writing blurbs/short imagines based on those cuz i had fun with them last time.

Do u want me to post the prompt list so u could choose a number and a person, plus, if u already have an idea of what u want, the topic of the blurb?

I do have some rules tho:

The people i write for are Brad Simpson, Colby Brock, Sam Golbach, Dylan O'brien (&characters) and Cody Christian (&characters)

The Colby requests WILL NOT be smuts, BUT if the prompt u choose has some smut indication like the last one (hence "i will ruin u/ and i can't remember the rest), i will manage to not make them smut, just give them the idea of smut. I hope that made sense.

Also a Colby rule, I'm kindly asking u to be patient, in case u request something, and wait until he makes his health announcement again so i could start writing stuff ♥️

U can request whatever u want with the others.

U can combine as many people as u want in a request, i don't mind.

Be as specific as u want if u feel like u want something specific, i don't mind.

Please send the prompt, because they aren't numbered this time and i don't want to end up mistaking one for another.

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[ohholyfanfics]

10 and 25 with brad Simpson please? ❤️

Prompt(s): ‘Just take my jacket.’ and ‘I’m fine, just drop it okay? It’s fine, I'm fine.’

Prompt list here: August Week One

Note by Elle: there’s a tornado passing and we where told to take shelter. So here’s a cute little blurb based on this really shitty weather.

Her gaze was locked on the heavy rain drops falling. Her hands laying loosely on by her side as she quickly calculated the quickest way to her car. Her teeth sinking into her lower lip, as the trees trashed and a few branches came crashing down a few feet from where she was standing. The odds of her making it back to her car looking nearly impossible.

“Think we can make it?” 

She jumped lightly looking to her side, he had a light weight denim jacket in hand. His back-bag on top of his head starring ahead, Bradley Simpson. Caption of the football team, and a business major. They shared a few classes together, and ran in the same circles. She doesn’t really know much about him, other than the fact that he plays guitar at camp fires and apparently is smarter than he looks. 

“Hmm don't see why not. The parking lot isn’t that far.” He clicked his tongue in agreement before looking her over with a soft smile. He knew more about her then he let on. 

“No umbrella?” 

She shook her head as she tugged the straps to her bag higher, the books weighing it down a bit. Looking back at him, she couldn’t help but smile as he looked her over clearly amused. He reached out his hand that held his jacket, she looked down at it before looking over at the curly hair boy. 

“No it’s fine really.” He rolled his eyes shaking it in front of her as she pushed his hand away.  “I’m just trying to be nice y/n..” he breathed out as she turned to face him completely. “Just take my jacket...” he mumbled putting it over her head as she sighed. 

Taken her hand he made a run for it. The heavy rain drops fallen quickly as she let out a laugh. Hand gripping his own tightly as he lead the two over to where his car was. Quickly opening the door for her, he nudge his head for her to get inside. Ready to speak, she quickly got in watching as he closed her door running over to his own. 

“You know my car isn't that much farther from yours.” she mumbled pointing over to where her white jeep sat. He nodded his head turning the key, as the cold air blasted causing them both too shiver. 

“Just wait a bit yeah?” he mumbled reaching back and pulling a small plastic bag. She watched as he reached inside pulling out a packet of airhead bites. 

“Do you just keep bags full of snacks in your car Bradley?” 

“Do you just run off with random strangers..” 

She hummed taken a few before popping them in her mouth. He watched her with curiosity. “Touché, no but seriously aren’t you suppose to be like off campus? Like for the game..” 

He sighed running a hand through his hair, he was most obviously stressed. He knew he shouldn’t be surprised about her knowing about the game. How could she not, James was her best friend after all. 

“I-um, I’m meeting them there tomorrow..” he mumbled looking out the window as she studied him closely. 

“You okay?” 

“I’m fine, just drop it okay?” he mumbled as she shifted in her seat looking back at him. “It’s fine, I'm fine.” 

She nodded her head feeling the bail rise in her throat, the last thing she needed was for Bradley to think she was trying to press him into talking about something. 

“I’m sorry I didn't-” 

“No, no it’s fine, its just shit y/n..” he mumbled hitting his head on the steering wheel. Reaching forward she resting her hand on his arm. “I just, between practice and I’ve let my grades fall.” 

“Hey, there's like no shame on that.” she mumbled looking into his eyes as an idea popped into her mind. “Listen, I have some of James clothes back at my place. Follow me and we can have some tea, I’ll help you out.” 

“You mean that?” 

“Of course, but there’s a catch Simpson..” 

“Of course there is, name your price babe..” 

“You’ll have to be my ride.”

“Deal.” 

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[phantomoftheorpheum]

Brad Simpson (The Vamps) - Live at the Roundhouse

requested by anonymous

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