#colby brock collage | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

xxellagxx · 8 months

Text

LA Lover - introduction

Word count: 467 (sorry I really struggled with this chapter because I needed to figure out how to write the backstory behind y/n Katrina and Katrina going to La while having it make sense ) the next few chapters will be longer.

Pairing: reader x Colby brock

Warnings: none

Definitely proof read I changed it like 60 times

You and Katrina had been friends since elementary school and you were both inseparable. Always with eachover no matter what and as the years went by your friendship only grew stronger and stronger.

Now you was both 18 and had just finished your final year of highschool, which was by far the best school year. Mainly because you started dating a boyfriend Ryan this year (the only boyfriend you had that Katrina approved of, which was a nice change). Every thing seemed perfect.

That was until Katrina told you she was moving to LA to pursue her music career. Don’t get me wrong you couldn’t be happier for her , it’s just that you knew you would really really really miss her.

To celebrate her moving to LA , you and Katrina’s parents organised a big party with all her family and friends . You knew she was going to love it . And it started in.. “Shit! 10 minutes!” You cursed quickly putting on your makeup as fast as possible. You stumbled down the stairs and into your car, zooming to the venue.

“Am I late ?” “Oh no dear, just in time.” Darla (katrinas mum ) smiled, doing some finial touches of the decorations. The venue was buzzing with excitement as more and more people started arriving at the party. The atmosphere was filled with laughter, music, and absolute delicious food Katrinas mum made . And even though it was an amazing party you couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions knowing that this was the last time you would see Katrina before she went to LA.

Once the party was over you hugged Katrina tightly, it didn’t feel real. It didn’t feel like this was the last time you would see her before she moved. “I’m going to miss you so much” “Promised to keep in touch with me. even when you blow up and become famous” Katrina laughed “I promise.”

That was 2 years ago. And now you are in your last year of university . A lot of things have changed since you last saw Kat. She made new friends in LA and even got a boyfriend. You really missed her, you texted occasionally but it wasn’t the same. You didn’t think you would be able to see her again that was until you got a message from her.

Kat <3: Heyy. I know you have just finished this year at collage and if you have plans it’s totally okay but I was wondering if I could fly you out to LA . You wouldn’t have to pay anything because I can pay for the flight and you could stay with me at my apartment and you can finally meet Sam and my other friends

You: are you kidding ?! OF COURSE

_________________________________________________

Thank you for reading this was only the intro for the story and the first chapter will be posted soon

Let me know if you wanna be in my tag list

Constructive criticism and any feedback is appreciated!!

Thank you for reading

@hc-geralt-23

#colby brock #sam and colby #colby brock fluff #colby brock x reader #colby brock x y/n #colby brock x you #colby x reader #dating colby brock #snc #fluff

153 notes · View notes

italianheartbreak · 2 years

Text

Colby Brock aesthetic. Give me credit before using it.

#colby brock #aesthetics #wallpaper #collage

14 notes · View notes

colbyskoala99 · 4 years

Text

Heres another one guys

#Colby Brock #collage #tfil

6 notes · View notes

xthewhiteravenx · 2 years

Photo

TikTok 10k Followers Celebration: Colby Brock Wall Collage Aesthetic

photo count: 80 (allows for 7x11 collage with 3 extra photos) photo size: 4x6 FREE DOWNLOAD! You will have to pay for these to be printed at your local spot. Photos are not mine!

#colby brock #sam and colby #edit: mine #edit: tiktok 10k celebration #trap house #xplr #trap house 2.0 #emo #eboy #wall collage #aesthetic #urban exploration #abandoned places #wolf

1 note · View note

scottybrock · 4 years

Text

Santa Baby - Colby Brock

A/N: Requested by a lovely anon: “Doing secret Santa with the traphouse and the reader has Colby and vice versa and they get each other something the other mentioned years ago and they get together idk i watched a movie that had this lol”

It was a tradition.

While Christmas to you, was just a holiday for corporate greed to thrive, and was overly preachy about Jesus, most of your friends loved it. Then again, most of your friends weren’t as cynical as you. Even though you weren’t religious, and Christmas kind of made you want to dry heave when you thought about it too much, you dutifully agreed to partake in your friends tradition of secret santa. Every year without fail, you always ended up with Colby as the person you had to buy a present for.

Even though you weren’t a huge Christmas fan, you loved giving gifts. Not a big fan of receiving them, but giving to you almost brought feelings of euphoria when you gave gifts. It was even more validating than receiving them, seeing the smiles on your friends faces. Especially Colby’s.

You were one of Colby’s best friends. It was great; Colby was one of the funniest people you’d ever met. He was sweet and kind, and his smile made you feel like you could be a better person. It’s not like you were totally, completely in love with him. Except, you were. You were irrevocably, terribly in love with your best friend. Fuck, you hated cliches, but it seemed like you were a walking, talking, living cliche.

You knew exactly what you were going to get Colby for his secret santa gift. It was a Gucci ring that he’d been eyeing for months, but hadn’t been able to justify spending that much money on himself. Even though he lived comfortably, didn’t mean he was a douchebag that flaunted his wealth on YouTube. He never wanted to be that type of person, as he empathetically told you several times a year. While there were some YouTubers who managed to do so without seeming like a douche, there were very few who successfully managed to do so.

You tucked the tiny box into your purse, glad that it was small enough to fit into your purse, lest you ran into fans who wanted pictures. With the box snug in your purse, you continued on with your day, smiling softly to yourself from time to time, imagining the look on Colby’s face when he received his gift. Christmas wasn’t your thing, but showing your friends how much you cared about them definitely was.

Meanwhile, across town, Colby was already wrapping his present for you. This year, he was beyond glad that he picked your name for secret santa. Every single year, he wished it was you that he had, but every year, much to his disappointment, he always picked someone else. He watched from afar as you received an insignificant gift that didn’t really suit you, something that you really didn’t want all that much, with a frown on his face. He listened to you when you spoke. He knew what you wanted.

You quickly wrapped the tiny box in beautiful red wrapping paper, sticking a cute, tiny bow on the very top of it. When you finished wrapping it, you stuck it back into your purse and made your way to Sam’s apartment, where the event was being held this year.

“Ho, ho, ho,” You shouted upon entering. Sam nearly spilled his drink down the front of his candy-cane striped sweater. Katrina snickered in response, and Colby sent you a bright, lively smile. “’Sup, hoe?” He laughed. You rolled your eyes fondly at him, nudging him slightly with your shoulder. When you brushed against him, you smelled like Christmas personified, in the best way possible. A sweet yet spicy mix of nutmeg and cinnamon. Colby inhaled deeply, trying to draw as much of you into his lungs as possible. You lifted your cup to your lips to hide a soft smile as Colby leaned in closer to you, his arm brushing against yours.

For the next few hours, you mingled with your friends and drank way too much eggnog. You nibbled at the cookies that Katrina made, and sucked on the tip of a candy cane, much to the interest of Colby. His eyes never strayed from your lips as he watched you tantalizingly suck and lick at the hook-shaped candy. He licked his own lips subconsciously in reply.

Finally, it was time for you to exchange secret santa gifts. You sat next to Devyn, giggling with her about the garish way she’d decorated her present to Tara. You confided in her that you had Colby, and she smiled at you knowingly, causing your cheeks to grow as red as Rudolph’s nose.

“I had Colby,” You announced to the group. You handed him the tiny box, smiling the whole time. Your smile widened at the sight of his beautiful, excited grin. He slid the ring onto his finger and practically beamed at you, his bright blue eyes shining. “I love it,” He told you. Your eyes glimmered at him, your smile practically stretching to the tips of your ears. “I’m glad you like it,” You told him. “Not like; I love it,” Colby corrected you, nearly ending it with, “Almost as much as I love you.”

You grinned happily, your cheeks flushing with joy. His own grin widened. The spell was broken when Sam cleared his throat, and continued with the secret santa celebration.

Finally, it was your turn to receive a gift. Colby sat up straighter, clearing his throat slightly. “This year, I had you,” He gestured towards you, causing your cheeks to redden once more. He handed you a prettily wrapped present. You eagerly tore the wrapping paper off, and your eyes widened. It was a beautiful collage of all of your friends with you, all of your favorite moments with your friends.

Your eyes welled with tears, and you quickly reached up to brush your tears away. This, by far, was the best present you’d ever gotten. You said as much to Colby, and he grinned happily. For you, it wasn’t about materialistic things; it was about sentimental, sweet things. Things that you would cherish for the rest of your life. Colby knew that more than anyone.

As your friends dispersed around Sam’s apartment, chattering happily to each other, you caught Colby alone. You smiled at him, suddenly feeling shy. “Thank you so much for my present, again,” You told him. His eyes widened in surprise, but a wide smile spread across his face. “Anything for you,” He replied. He held up his hand, his new ring glimmering prettily against his pale skin. “Thank you, too.” He added. Your smile widened slightly. “Anything for you.” You reiterated.

Colby’s expression morphed into one of amusement as he glanced up at the ceiling. He cleared his throat slightly, and you raised your eyes to follow his gaze. Your face nearly burst into flames. Above the two of you was a sprig of mistletoe. Colby studied your eyes, then smiled softly. You smiled back, leaning in slightly. He followed your lead, leaning in further and further, until his lips were against yours.

Sam watched from across the kitchen, smiling softly to himself. He knew how you felt about Colby, and how Colby felt about you. He’d hung mistletoe all around his apartment, in hopes that the two of you would finally get your shit together.

All too soon, you pulled away to take a deep breath. Colby’s eyes shone at you, his pretty pink lips curving into a soft, shy smile. “I’ve wanted to do that for a long time,” Colby told you, his voice soft and sweet. You grinned back at him. “Me too,” You replied. Colby’s smile went supernova, and he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you close. “At the risk of being cliche,” He began, giving your waist a gentle squeeze. “Would you maybe want to be my girlfriend?”

Your smile was blinding as you replied, “I think I’m starting to like cliches,” You reached up to brush some hair that had fallen into Colby’s face. “And yes, I’d love to be your girlfriend.”

#colby brock #sam and colby #colby brock fanfic #colby brock fanfiction #colby brock x reader #cole robert brock #xplr #traphouse

117 notes · View notes

colbysmisdemeanour · 5 years

Note

Can u write an imagine about u being a singer and u're in a band, so the whole trap house squad comes to ur show because u're dating Colby? For the final song u choose to cover Hot Girl Bummer by blackbear with Mike's Dead and u have a collage of pictures and videos of all of u goofing around, and the last picture is one with u and Colby at a party in which he has his hands on ur ass so that way u make the relationship public. He gets surprised and very happy u did that & it ends in fluff?

Surely love , it’ll up within a couple of days x

Okay so I may have gotten excited about the amount of requests I received and decided to write some of the stories. Enjoy xo

"Colby , I'm off for rehearsals." I yelled through the apartment as I grabbed my keys and exited out the door , soon meeting up with the rest of my members as we drove off to our destination.

My schedule was pretty tight today and I felt awful for not spending quality time with Colby , but him being the best boyfriend ever , took everything into consideration as he totally understood what it's like to come home late somedays and not be there for your other half.

Luckily , he was going to be coming for my gig tonight along with the rest of our friend group. It was the first time he was going to see me perform live , which only shot up my nerves.

"Okay , let's take it from the top." I signalled everyone to take their places once again as we rehearsed our verses , correcting out any flaws.

Our short break commenced as the rest of our group got settled down on the stage , all of us doing our own thing.

My phone dinged as I scrolled through the messages , smiling as I saw Colby's name. "Can't wait to see you perform tonight. Love you baby girl x" his message read.

These past 5 months have been heavenly , especially the time spent with Colby. I'm so glad Mike introduced me to him during one of our late night parties. The talk of ours sparked as we instantly connected , beginning our relationship within the 10 days we meet each other.

But truth be told , I hated having to keep this a secret from the others. It felt as though i was ashamed of him , which I wasn't. Colby was something to be shown off to , the way he treated me when no one was around was impeccable. Our little secret truly awoke the excitement in me but maybe I was too tired to keep this going.

Tonight was a good night to the tell the world that I belonged to him.

"Are you guys enjoying yourselves tonight ?!" I screamed aloud , pointing my mic towards the crazy crowd , watching them lose it.

"So for this last song , my good old friend Mike will be joining us. Give it up for Mike !" I applauded as the crowd mimicked me , welcoming Mike for our last performance.

Mike introduced himself before grabbing onto the mic and singing out the lyrics.

"Fuck you, and you, and you

I hate your friends and they hate me too

I'm through, I'm through, I'm through

This that hot girl bummer anthem

Turn it up and throw a tantrum"

As the first verse was being sung out , the white screen soon lit up , showcasing all of our memories together. Pictures of me along with the rest of the groups flashed upon the screen as the crowd awed.

Mike and I were jamming out to the song as we got lost into its rhythm , totally forgetting about my big reveal at the end.

I flashed a warm smile towards Colby , seeing him looking proudly at me as he watched me perform my heart out for the first time. 'I love you' he mouthed , making my forget my lyrics as I blushed profusely.

As we reached to the bridge , pictures of Colby and I danced on the white screen , catching the crowd off guard.

My anxiety shot up , overthinking of how the fans would not like seeing me and Colby as a couple. I looked at him worriedly as he stared at the screen with shock too. Maybe this was a bad idea..

Silence turned into cheering as the crowd chanted our ship name all together , already calling it out. Colby bit his lip , containing his excitement as our friends congratulated him , giving him a bro-hug.

The last line of the song was harmonised beautifully by Mike and I , ending with a picture of me and Colby. His hand placed upon my ass as he grabbed it roughly , showcasing our relationship to the world.

"Colby Brock , I love you too." I giggled , finally returning back the gesture as he laughed out too. His eyes never leaving mine , he continued to stare at me with awe and finally blew a kiss towards me.

The fans were quick enough to film the moment , making it the top most viral post the next day.

#colby brock #colby imagine #colby x reader #cole robert brock #colby brock fic #colby brock one shots #traphouse imagines

145 notes · View notes

somethingpoeticiguess · 5 years

Text

Ohshc Au Idea

- Ohshc Au where they all go to art school (both performing and drawing and stuff y’know (is it called visual??))

- Sort of like the same vibe as that show on Netflix called Backstage

- The school would be one of those super prestigious art schools like the Juilliard of their universe

- Tamaki would obviously be there to study piano

- he’d spend hours in the practice rooms and all of the other pianists hate him because he’s got some sort of superhuman power when it comes to booking practice rooms before anyone else

- Kyoya would be vocal performance with a minor in Broadway type acting (help I don’t know the actual terms)

- here I go again rambling about my Kyoya can sing headcanon that I will go down with

-Babey boy would probably be known as one of those people who can sing anything throughout the school

- Everyone from school can tell his voice apart from everyone else’s

- like if they walk past a practice room and hear him singing inside they can tell instantly that it’s him

- like picture this: a senior is giving a freshman a tour of the college and they walk past the practice rooms and inside practice room 3 the Freshman can hear someone singing in the best voice that they have ever heard. The freshman says to the senior with starstruck eyes “Who’s that??” “Ahh” the senior says “That’s Kyoya Ootori, he’s kind of a legend around here”

- Hikaru would be a Shakespearean type actor

- Like he has whole ass monologues on the tip of his tongue at any given moment

- He’s a super good actor however he can’t sing for shit so he could never be in a musical

- He’s secretly jealous because Kyoya can sing so well

- They’re secretly jealous of each other

-Kyoya wishes he could act as well as Hikaru and Hikaru wishes he could sing as well as Kyoya

- Kaoru would be the one to take over their mother’s business and would study fashion and clothing design

- Even though Hikaru is the eldest he had no interest in the family business and decided to pursue acting instead

- Luckily for the Hitachiin family Kaoru took to clothing design from a very early age

- He makes clothes for the rest of the hosts on a regular basis

-He makes all of the clothes that the hosts wear for their performances and art galleries and whatnot

- The drama department loves him because he makes all of their costumes

- Mori would be a sketch artist, a painter, and a sculptor

- He’d basically do everything in the art department from drawing to welding metal figures

- he doesn’t talk much so he communicates through his art as cheesy as that sounds

- He constantly has either paint on his clothes, clay under his nails, or both at the same time

- People in the general public are slightly concerned when he opens his bag and they see a blowtorch inside

- His metal sculptures are littered all across campus

- Some of these sculptures include but are not limited to: A giant replica of Mary Poppins, Patti Lupone (Kyoya legit cried when he saw this one), and a giant metal spider that the students have so aptly named Kenneth

- Kenneth lives on top of the Art building

- Despite the fact that he’s an art student he really loves showtunes and gets really excited to see/hear Kyoya sing them

- Honey is a culinary arts student

- His specialty is (obviously) desserts

- He makes the prettiest cakes and the most delicious meals

- He has to stand on a step ladder to make those giant wedding type cakes

- He constantly smells like a bakery... like constantly

- Haruhi is a violinist

- she treats her violin like a baby. She even keeps it in the child seat part of the cart when she goes to the grocery store

- She goes to the school on a violin scholarship

- She plays a cheap violin she got from a small music store when she was ten with her birthday/Christmas money that she had been saving for years

- The way she plays that cheap little violin you’d think it was a super nice expensive one

- She’s mostly self taught

- When she was young she couldn’t afford lessons so she taught herself to play

- She only began to take lessons when she got to high school

- I imagine when she isn’t playing classical for school her playing sounds a lot like Ada Pasternak

- Ada Pasternak Video: https://youtu.be/YQSzk44hBmk

undefined

youtube

- when they don’t live in the dorms they rent a fairly large house that they all live in together (like that house that Sam Golbach, Colby Brock, Corey Scherer, Aaron Doh, Devyn Lundy, Jake Webber, and Elton Castee lived in together)

- Tamaki has a whole ass grand piano in his room

- Nobody’s really sure how he got it in there

- He also has a keyboard that he brings around the house for jam sessions with the other hosts

- They have jam sessions in the living room

- Tamaki brings down his keyboard or he plays the little theatre piano that sits in their living room

- Haruhi brings down her little violin that she loves with all of her heart Kyoya would sing with them

- They’d do stuff like that Ada Pasternak video I put earlier in this post except instead of Haruhi singing it would be Kyoya

- Mori’s room legitimately would not be a bedroom

- It would be an art studio with a Mori sized bed in the corner and a theatre style clothing rack next to it

- he has like four easels all around the room and a desk covered in drawing pads, pencils, ink markers, colored pencils, oil paint, and random multicolored stains

- In the middle of the room he has a raised platform with whatever sculpture he’s currently working on sitting on top of it

- He has a shelf with all sorts of supplies in it

- He has like three different blowtorches, a huge array of paint brushes, different sharp things for his clay sculptures, hammers, a bunch of books on the history of art, and a dirty paint and clay covered apron with random burn holes in it

- Kyoya has like a whole arsenal of throat coat teas and herbal things in his room as well as a kettle and a hot plate

- In the corner he built a small room that only has room for one average sized person to go inside and coated the inside with sound proof padding and that’s where he practices belting and other different vocal techniques

- Kyoya absolutely loves their giant bathroom

- The acoustic qualities make him really excited he loves to sing in there

- Kyoya, Tamaki, and Haruhi sometimes jam in their fantastically acoustic bathroom because they are attracted to good acoustics the same way a moth is attracted to a bright light

- Hikaru has a whole library of scripts in his room

- like his bookshelves are just overflowing with scripts from all the plays he’s been in

- Some books on Shakespeare and the ins and outs of acting are scattered around the bookshelf too but it’s mostly scripts

- On his desk he keeps the script from the show that he’s currently in right in the middle of his desk with a pencil cup in the corner full of pens and highlighters

- He has a huge bulletin board in his room filled with pictures from different shows and different print outs of his favorite monologues and whatnot

- Kaoru’s room is similar to Mori’s in the sense that it’s barely a bedroom at all

- He has a small bed and a small dresser and the rest of the space is filled with his work

- He has a huge desk that is covered in scraps of fabric, scissors, and measuring tape

- He has a HUGE pin cushion in the corner that would be an absolute hazard if it fell to the ground

- Above his desk is a giant bulletin board similar to Hikaru’s except his is less of a collage and more of an idea board

- It’s full of sketches for new designs and has the occasional magazine clipping or inspirational quote

- Honey basically lives in the kitchen

- His room only has a bed and a dresser and a few ginormous bookshelves

- on these bookshelves are countless numbers of cookbooks

- 90% of what’s on these bookshelves is actually just regular notebooks and journal type things full of recipes that Honey has come up with himself

- The kitchen is HIS domain none of the other hosts ever use it other than to get the occasional glass of water or snack here and there

- They basically eat gourmet every night

- He cooks all of their meals and uses them as his guinea pigs

- Luckily for them 99% of the time his food is absolutely delicious

- Their house is full of just bits and pieces of what they do

- Mori’s artwork decorates the entire place

- The centerpiece for their table is a bouquet of metal flowers that Mori made

- His paintings decorate the walls and some of his sculptures sit as decorations in some of the different rooms

- There is sheet music literally all over the house

- nobody bats an eye when hey find the crescendo piece of a classical violin song on the kitchen table

- or when they find the lyrics to a classical opera song jammed in between the couch cushions

- Kaoru will often use Haruhi as his model for his dresses

- he’ll have her put on a tank top and bike shorts and literally build a dress onto her body and by the end she’s walking around the house in a whole ass Victorian style ballgown

- God help their house if Kyoya gets sick before a performance

- The amount of throat coat tea he consumes is absolutely unreal

- He has a little table with shelves behind it in his room with a tea kettle and a hot plate on it

- on the shelves behind it are boxes upon boxes of throat coat and herbal tea and a whole arsenal of mugs

- The house always smells like cooking food because Honey lives in the kitchen and is always cooking something or other

-When it doesn’t smell like food it smells like burning metal because Mori is always working on some sort of metal sculpture with one of his countless blowtorches

- This boy legit keeps a fire extinguisher in his bedroom in case he sets something on fire with said blowtorch

- Christmas season is absolutely wonderful in their house

- Tamaki and Haruhi are playing Christmas songs

- Kyoya is singing them

- Honey is making all sorts of festive dishes (You should see him on Thanksgiving he goes absolutely ham (pun intended))

- Kaoru is making festive outfits

- Mori makes each and every one of their Christmas decorations

- and Hikaru is practicing his lines for the production of A Christmas Carol that he’s in every year (This is his fourth time playing Scrooge!)

- But all in all this is a house where creativity flourishes and they all boost each other’s creativity to the max

- and of course they all graduate and become extremely successful and stay close knit forever

BONUS:

- Renge is also a vocalist she performs with Kyoya very often

- Kasanoda is a ballet student

- People are surprised he does something so graceful and elegant because he looks scary but when you really think about it it fits his personality

- Nekozawa is a poet (Edgar Allan Poe 2.0)

#ouran high school host club #ouran headcanons #kyoya ootori #tamaki suoh #hikaru hitachiin #kaoru hitachiin #takashi morinozuka #mitsukuni haninozuka #ohshc au #art school au #renge houshakuji #ritsu kasanoda #umehito nekozawa #haruhi fujioka

110 notes · View notes