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21burritoseavey · 2 years

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our hoodie (d.s.)

a/n: i apologise if this isn’t what you guys wanted but for some reason i can barely get myself to write so here’s a little imagine<3 hope you enjoy:)

summary: you’re wearing daniel’s hoodie

‘what are you doing?" daniel coos, propped up against the cabinets with his arms folded over his chest. the inquiry drifts through the air and traces the edge of your ears ever so softly, as if the two quiet words were fallen leaves descending from trees.

the sky has lapsed into its hazy morning glow, diffusing gloomy light from the windows through the blur of rainfall, however it doesn’t do much to illuminate the house’s interior. the warm glare from the rangehood above the stove provides a brightness to your features when you glance back over your shoulder, breaking out the day’s first smile.

“making a cup of tea, want one?” you say, placing the kettle into its cradle and flicking the switch. you move across the kitchen to the fridge, taking out the milk, fingers almost stinging against the cold carton before you drop it onto the counter.

“seems to me like you’re also wearing my hoodie,” daniel comments, lengthening his stare at his hoodie you’re wearing as if to make evident his desire for it back. he frowns, drooping his drawn lips into an upside-down curve, which if you weren’t actually super cold and in dire need of an oversized cosy sweater, would have induced you to ask if he wanted the light-blue hoodie back.

“yes, i am,” you answer, “tea?” you ask again, ultimately deciding to plop a single tea bag into an empty mug with a soft ‘no thank you’ spoken over your shoulder from the opposite side of the kitchen.

“but you know what i do want?” daniel ventures while you wait for the last remaining whistles of the kettle as the water comes to a boil.

“our hoodie” you guess, watching the colour of the tea leaves infuse in the mug as you pour in the hot water.

“ye- no,” daniel stutters, his brows scrunching at your little trick, earning himself a flourish of giggles from your end, “my hoodie, I want my hoodie, please and thank you.”

“you have like a million other hoodies.” the response seems to have taken him by surprise and he brings a hand up to the left side of his chest in mock offence. albeit the obvious exaggeration, the statement had some truth to it, in his closet hung a variety of sweaters and hoodies, in a range of colours.

“so do you,” he shoots back a smirk when you spin around and grab the milk and pour it in.

“but mine aren’t as oversized and soft and warm as yours” you shrug inwards a little with a smiley expression and bring your cup of tea over to the island. the tea is scorching hot, but you bring the lip of the cup to your mouth anyways, signalling the end to the conversation, or so you thought.

daniel continues to keep his eyes on you, brows narrowed in concentration and he shuffles towards the fridge, feigning a search for something inside. it almost seems like the conversation silence aids in his search for another argument, and after a few quiet moments, his hand pauses on the door handle, his head jerking in your direction.

“bu-I…. you…” he stumbles, scrambling for some sort of comeback until he sighs, turning to the fridge again. with a bottle of apple juice in his hand he says “you won’t win next time” before taking a gulp.

you hide your smile at his response behind a sip of your tea, knowing well you will in fact win the next time, and the next one after that….

(i am so sorry this is horrible)

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chilling-seavey · 3 months

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Daniel Seavey Masterlist

♡ Welcome to my Daniel masterlist...the heart and soul of my blog...where you can travel from modern day Connecticut to WW1 England to 1950s LA and everything in between!! ♡ Comments are always incredibly appreciated and please feel free to send in questions or ideas or asks so I can write some blurbs and help keep these universes thriving! Most of my blurbs can be read as individual stories themselves and still make sense (but it’s more fun if you really immerse yourself into the universe first!) Happy reading!

Daniel's Face Claims ♡ Crossover Mini Series

Series

Anything But Mine - Friends to Lovers AU ↳ Florence DiCaprio finds herself navigating life as a nineteen-year-old mother; trying to find the right balance of friendships, young adulthood, and definitely relationships. Her best friend, Daniel, seems to be learning along with her. They discover the importance of sacrifice in the process.

Passchendaele - WW1 AU ↳ It’s 1915 and The Great War is still ongoing. Men from all over Europe flooded to enlist in a rush of patriotism and dedication to their countries, nineteen-year-old Daniel among them. He’s thrilled to fight for Britain, as most men were, but once in the battlefields of Belgium, he realizes that war is truly not as glorious as he once imagined it was.

Amoureux - Royal AU ↳ Louisa is sixteen and prime age for marriage. Her father, the King of France, has been conversing with the King of England in order to hand over his youngest daughter in marriage, therefore bonding their two nations. Twenty-year-old Christian is a perfect gentleman, and he is absolutely smitten by Louisa the moment they first meet, but the young girl has her eye caught by Christian’s younger brother who can’t seem to keep his hand out of the pastries.

Heartbreak Hotel - Soulmates AU ↳ It’s 1958 and summer has just begun, sending the teenagers of Los Angeles into warm weather freedoms and part time jobs. Eighteen-year-old Daniel finds himself spending his days trying to find his soulmate and he refuses to give up until he has her.

Qui Totum Vult Totum Perdit - Murder Mystery AU ↳ ‘He who wants everything, loses everything’ All Daniel knows is that he woke up the day after his honeymoon to his wife dead at his feet and the bloody knife in his hand. He is suddenly propelled on a mission to escape his own persecution while he works to find the true killer and prove his innocence; He is innocent…isn’t he?

Seasons Change - Small Town AU ↳ Everyone knows everything about everyone in this small rural town in east Connecticut and the handsome single father who owns the farm down the main street seems to always be the talk of the town. Balancing the care of his acreage, raising his eight-year-old son, and coaching the local boys’ hockey team keeps Daniel busy; but his mind never strays far from the expansive and vibrant flower gardens planted outside his farmhouse.

Life and Death Brigade - WDW x OBX Crossover ↳ Life on Figure Eight is ordinary for Daniel. He’s got everything he could ask for: a huge family estate on the water, friends that love to party as much as he does, and a year round membership to the country club. But just when his life is starting to get predictable, Daniel finds himself caught up in a secret society run by none other than JJ Maybank and his group of empty pocket misfits.

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upindreamland · 2 years

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Part 2 of: In My Arms - Zach Herron

Zach Herron x fem!reader (she/her pronouns) last part of part 1

Summary: Your husband is back after being gone for a while. (angst to fluff)

AN: I couldnt keep it angsty the whole time lol. I'm a sucker for a happy ending. Go read the first part if you want. Angsty at the beginning but turns fluff. Come talk to me once you're done.

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(This takes place after Zach gets back from the writing session and the kids are asleep)

Y/N’s POV

There’s an amazing amount of tension in a room that just has two people in it. It’s just me and Zach in the kitchen. The kids have been put to bed hours ago.

I’m sitting on top of the kitchen island, while Zach stands at the entrance of the kitchen. Not knowing what to do, I picked up the glass I was drinking water out of. While I walk over to the dishwasher, I can feel his eyes on me. I just continued with what I was doing. Focusing on my hands and tuning him out. Trying anything to forget that Zach is right there.

Zach got back from the writing session just a couple of hours ago. He spent the time with the kids while I stayed off to the side. I didn’t want to start anything in front of them. They don’t need to experience that. Now that they’re asleep, I don’t have to pretend that everything’s alright.

“Hello? Are you even going to talk to me?” my husband’s voice resounds all around the kitchen as he walks closer to me.

Quickly walking out of the kitchen, I hear Zach slam his hand on the countertop before following after me into the living room.

“Babe, what is going on with you?” he asks. Just by the way he said that, I can tell that he’s becoming increasingly worried.

Sitting down on the couch (that I spent most of the nights crying and sleeping on. I couldn’t sleep on our bed because it brought back so many memories. But, he doesn’t need to know that) I fold my arms and look at anything but him. That is enough for him to know that something is seriously wrong.

“Oh, the silent treatment. Really?” he scoffed while shaking his head.

“Real fucking mature Y/N.” he said sarcastically.

That’s what caught my attention. Quickly standing up and making eye contact with him I can’t help but say,

“Says you, the one who was out partying at a club and chea-“ I cut myself off before I finish the sentence. If I say it out loud, I’m afraid that it might come true. That would be horrible for me and the kids. I know what it’s like to grow up with divorced parents. It's literal shit. I do not want my kids to experience that.

“No, go ahead and say it Y/N. Say it to my face” he responds with malice in his voice.

When I open my mouth to speak, the words get stuck in the back of my throat.

“If you’re going to accuse me of cheating on you at least have the decency to say it to my face” he yells angrily, taking a step towards me.

Shaking my head no, I look down so he won’t be able to see the tears forming in my eyes.

“No what Y/N? You need to talk to me,” the way the tone of his voice changed surprised me. I was expecting him to still yell at me and have that angry look in his eyes. However, when I looked up I saw the worried and caring eyes I fell in love with all those years ago.

Zach walked closer and pulled me into his arms.

“I’m sorry for yelling at you babe. I’m just tired and haven’t been feeling the best without my amazing family by my side. I know that’s not an excuse, but I really need you to talk to me. What’s going on?”

Sniffling I look up at him and I can’t help but to let it all out,

“That night when I called you there was a woman in the background. She asked if you were ready. You hung up right away and said that you didn’t want me to hear her and that was what started it all. I tried telling myself that I was being irrational but then…”

“Y/N, honey…” Zach says

“No, let me finish, please,” he nods, “then I remembered that you didn’t call or answer our calls for five days before that. That put a big toll on me and on our kids. It just hurt so much,” I take a deep breath before continuing. “Then to top it all off, you call me from a club and criticize my parenting,” my voice becomes bitter “when you know how hard I try especially when you’re not here.

“You want to know what really made it worse, I hear that woman’s voice again. I don’t get to see my husband for who knows how long and then, having to hear this woman’s voice every time I call. You weren’t here and I didn’t have anyone's support. That’s why I’ve been…” I get cut off by my own sob.

“…why you have been sleeping on the couch and crying most nights,” Zach finishes for me.

Shock passes my face. I stumble out, “how did you know?”

He can’t help the smile appear on his face, “your incredible kids did. Riley and Sophia told me they saw you crying on the couch one day. And that you never went up to bed and they always heard crying noises,” the smile disappears, “Okay I’m going to explain now but it might be long so be ready,” he finishes.

“You don’t hav-” I start but get cut off.

“Oh no missy don’t even start. I know you want an explanation and you deserve to hear from me.”

He takes a deep breath before continuing.

“I know that you think I was cheating but it was nothing like that. The woman you heard was a realtor. I was looking for a house to buy since I know you wanted a place to travel to during the summer and winter time and that you love that part of the country. I was so busy that when I was done it was already so late that I didn’t want to call. That’s why I didn’t call for those five days. Then when you called, we were just getting ready to go look at a house that I had a good feeling about. She asked if I was ready to leave and I responded how I did because I didn’t want you to hear her because I was afraid she was going to spoil the surprise. I hung up quickly just in case. I’m sorry for that. About what I said in the club, I was drunk and I was just taking my insecurities out on you. I know you’re an amazing mom and those kids wouldn’t be who they are without you. There’s a reason why I put four children in you,” he gives me a cheeky smile.

“I just so happened to run into her at the club with her girlfriend. She said that I had to figure out what I wanted before I left in regards to the houses we saw. I know it must have sounded wrong but it meant nothing. I’m sorry if you felt like I was lying and I’m sorry if it felt like I broke my promises. I know what you were probably thinking at night all alone Y/N. So I’m telling you this right now and I mean it truthfully, you will always be safe in my arms Y/N. Nothing, not even a fucking house can tear us apart.”

I smiled at him, thankful for his explanation. I knew I made the right decision in saying yes when he proposed. All of my worries seemed to disappear. We were going through a hard time in our relationship, but the important things stayed the same. He is an amazing husband and father just as I am an amazing wife and mother. Relationships are never easy but when they get hard, it’s up to the two people in love to make up for it and I think Zach and I did an amazing job. “I understand Zach, I'm so sorry for how I reacted.”

“It’s alright babe. Come on let’s go cuddle upstairs in our bed together, before the kiddos wake up.

And that’s exactly what we did. In each other's arms.

(And yes Zach got me the most amazing vacation house ever. I can’t wait to check it out.)

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AN: Ahhhh okay here it is. I hope you enjoyed it. Let me know what you think down below. Love you all and have a great rest of your day!

- Kara (upindreamland)

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majesticmarais · 2 years

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anyone still here that reads wdw fics??? tempted to write one👀

#why don't we #wdw #why don't we imagines #why dont we imagine #jonah marais #zach herron #jack avery #daniel seavey #corbyn besson

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wqterlillypdfs · 2 years

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the lotus inn (d.s)

pairing: daniel seavey x gn!reader summary: sneaking out with your best friend on the sunday night two days before your exam might have actually been the break you needed, but you would've never realised how special that night would've ended up becoming. inspired by: 'hotel' by claire rosinkranz and 'lotus inn' by why don't we. word count: 1.7k trigger warnings: trespassing on private property, sneaking out, exam stress, reckless behaviour in general. some swearing too i think a/n: i stumbled upon the beginnings of this while cleaning out my drafts and i really wanted to finish it so.... also i haven't written something in ages so pleasee go easy on me! (i also apologise for how short this is)

This was not how you wanted to spend your weekend. The dim, barely plausible light emitting from your lamp desk was the only source of illumination throughout the whole house and was barely enough to unjumble the mess of words printed on your textbook pages. Running another hand through your hair, you let out a frustrated groan. Nothing was sticking in your mind and the constant ping and glow of your phone screen wasn't benefiting you in the slightest.

With a heavy sigh, you finally gave in, reaching for your phone to check the onslaught of incoming messages that had been distracting you all night. You found yourself staring at more than enough texts from all your friends, each one questioning your whereabouts.

You swiped right on the top notification on your phone, opening a thread of messages from your best friend, Daniel. All while choosing to ignore the little flutter your heart gave you.

11:02 pm Hey, are we still meeting at my place or do you want me to drive you? Are you still coming? ??? Hello?

“Shit,” you mumble to yourself. It was a Sunday night and you had promised him and a few other friends the week before that you'd go out with them again, only problem was that you weren't exactly allowed to. With the massive exam that was coming up in just two days, your parents had forced you to take time away from your reckless activities and focus on getting a passing grade. Which of course, you knew was the right thing to do and so far you had been sticking to the newly enforced rule pretty well; but now, at almost 10 minutes to midnight with your sanity tipping over the edge, you were almost craving to feel any ounce of fun or adrenaline that you had been so deprived of. So, without letting yourself think twice about it, you typed in a quick “meet me at my place” before hitting send and pressing your phone to the wooden desk softly to avoid making any loud noise.

Gnawing lightly on your lip, you stared at the black screen expectantly and when it lit up with it’s bright white glow you snatched it up without haste and swiped open the message, “be there in 10 :))”

Your belly did somersaults, both from the rush of adrenaline you got from sneaking out and from meeting up with Daniel.

As you carefully moved around your bedroom, pulling on a jacket and a pair of shoes, your mind couldn’t help but wander back to the thought of him. Although you’d never admit it to anyone that asked, you found yourself falling for the blonde. The way he smiled, the way he talked, the way he laughed, everything had you falling - helplessly, hopelessly.

Stuffing your phone in your denim pocket, you slid your bedroom window up, the cold gust of night air engulfing you, as if welcoming you back to this familiar practice. You swung your feet out the window, your old converse hitting the roof of the bottom floor of your house. The slanting roof made for a difficult surface to steady yourself on, but you had done this enough times before that you quickly regained your sloppy balance. You lowered your body closer to the cold roof tiles, before sliding down it, carefully maneuvering yourself until your feet landed in the garden beds.

Letting out a sigh of relief you walk towards the footpath, the smile consuming yourself at the successful escape only grew at the sight of Daniel’s car slowing as it neared the corner of your street. The two of you had planned enough of the Sunday night sneak-outs that he knew well enough that driving right to the front of your house was a bad idea.

Your walk turned into a jog that broke into a run as you approached his car, butterflies swarming your chest as you opened the passenger door and relaxed into the familiar seats.

“Shit, that looked like you were escaping from a prison,” Daniel joked, an amused smile playing on his lips and you had to remind yourself not to stare.

“Sure felt like it,” you answer, letting out a pleased exhale, both excited and relieved to finally get away from all the stress and worries that have been clouding your mind.

“Ready to get outta here?”

“Never could be more.”

As you watch your little house on the end of the cul-de-sac disappear from view you feel a sense of almost relief.

Guess old habits die hard.

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The car ride is a far from silent drive, the two of you playing your favourite songs as loud as possible, windows rolled down as you drove down the highway. The moon glistening over the crashing waves made for ethereal scenery to this forever memory.

His fingers drum to the beat of the music on the steering wheel, you nodding your head as your eyes trace the outlines of the waves. Swiveling your neck so you're facing him you ask, “you still haven't told me where we’re going.”

Daniel smirks, eyes still on the road as he exits off the highway. “It’s a secret.”

You exhale loudly in dismay, “come on Dani, please.”

“We’re almost there, goof,” he chuckles as he turns the car down another street, “just be patient.”

You grin at the nickname - the one he only has for you - trying your best to hide it as you roll your eyes at him.

It takes less than 20 minutes before Daniel slows the car to a stop. You look out the window, surveying your dodgy surroundings. There’s not much besides an iron gate and some European-style stone walls. The rest of the vicinity was tree and bush besides the road in front of you that carried on for a little ways more.

Daniel lets himself out of the car, before walking around to your side and opening your door for you.

“Daniel, are you kidnapping me,” you joke as you step out of the vehicle, analysing the iron gate closer, the red sign on it reads ‘Staff Access Only’ in bright white letters.

He laughs again, and your heart does a stupid little jump at the sound. “No, actually,” He says, passing you a torch, “now be quiet and follow me.”

Flicking your torch on, you follow the blonde as he jumps the fence, before navigating what seems to be the backyard of a small hotel house. The house itself reminds you of a beach house, and the backyard has a small pool and garden area.

Finding random old hotels to sneak into actually wasn’t out of the ordinary for your small group of friends, it might’ve been a reckless and dangerous activity but it’s not like you have ever been caught. Anyways, what’s life without a little adrenaline?

As you approach the hotel-beach-house you can hear the muted laughter of your friends and the faint sound of music. The light pouring out of the tall glass windows shines and shimmers over the pool's surface. Daniel takes your hand softly in his, your fingers weaving together before he pulls you into the house behind him. The two of you navigate the small crowd of your friends together, saying the occasional hi and hello to familiar faces.

The both of you find yourself in the middle of the room, Daniel swaying you playfully to the music as he takes both your hands, and before you’re aware of it, half the night has escaped you. The both of you are dancing and singing to whatever songs your friends are playing over their small bluetooth speakers for what feels like hours. Your feet ache and you're drunk on the night air. You’re laughing and smiling like an idiot, all caught up in the feeling of him, his presence, the way he makes it feel like only the both of you exist in this moment.

You can’t help but get lost in the little details of him. His blonde hair all messy from the dancing, the way the lights shine off the surface of his face, his stupidly cute smile as he sang along to the lyrics of the song, and you loved the way he looked like that. It’s a smile that reminds you how much you feel for him, how deep your love runs.

And you hate that he doesn’t know, and you hate that he won’t know because you’re too scared of the outcome not being what you expect. For him to say no or step out of your life completely.

But then he grabs your hand, pulling you in and twirling you around, he’s saying stuff, his mouth running excitedly but none of it processes in your mind. You’re too caught up with the drumming of your heart, the feeling clouding all your senses, ears too loud, mind too foggy. But then he looks at you with that smile, the one that lights up the room and puts sparkles in his eyes, it’s so wide that he’s squinting and he’s looking at you.

Not anyone else, it’s you that brings out that smile.

You feel light at the realisation, like you're floating on a cloud. You’re not sure if it’s the fact that tonight feels so dreamy and magical, but you don’t want to waste the moment. You don’t want to hate yourself for the rest of your life because you didn’t take the chance to kiss Daniel Seavey.

So you wish your secrets farewell.

You reach up, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him down to your level before pressing your lips to his. The millisecond of fear and regret is immediately overcome by warmth when he grabs your waist, easing into the kiss as he pulls you impossibly closer.

It feels electric, which you find cliche and stupid but it does. Like every fibre of your being is on fire, like fireworks are exploding over your skin. You hope to God that he feels this way too.

When he pulls away, he’s smiling, grinning so wide it’s contagious. He’s easily the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen.

“I’ve wanted to do that since forever,” he confesses. His hand is still on your waist.

You’re absolutely lost for words. Still running high on the ecstasy from the kiss and now his confession makes your knees buckle and mind fog over.

But he doesn’t seem to mind. He reels you in, kissing you again, it’s soft and sweet and you're drunk on the taste of him. You feel his smile against your lips, in turn making you do the same. You don't ever want this night to end. It feels good, it feels right. It feels like home.

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a/n: i don't really know who to tag because it's literally been a year since i've uploaded anything at all, so i'm sorry if this tag inconvenienced you at all! please just let me know if you don't want to be on my taglist anymore :)

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jonah-aesthetic · 1 year

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I wouldn’t know what consistency was if one road’s directions had CONSISTENCY written in massive bold letters. I’d somehow manage to yank the steering wheel in the opposite direction, swerving back into the main highway and complete missing the exit. There goes my coffee.

Anyone want to give a girls some inspiration?

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danielseeme29 · 2 years

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Welcome Home // Daniel Seavey *SMUT*

A/N: so this is one of my first times writing smut so I apologise if my virgin ass makes this shit.

Warnings: +18 smut

Y/N's pov:

So since it's quarantine it's been months since I've seen Daniel, we've been going strong since we were 13 and now I haven't been able to see him, fuck covid.

Thankfully the borders are opened so I'm in L.A standing at his front door, he has no clue that I'm here and hopefully he'll be happy to see me.

I knock on the wooden door waiting a few minutes before I hear the door handle twisting, with the creak of the door I look up to see my gorgeous dani standing there with his mouth open in shock.

"Baby?" He whispers like he's about to cry, I smile and instantly jump into his arms, God I've missed his warm embrace "I missed you so much baby" he cries "I've missed you so much more dani" I say and kiss his lips.

He drags me inside and pushes me up against the wall, slowly his lips find their way to my neck, I let out a breathy moan as he leaves marks all over my neck.

"Let's take this upstairs" he says breathlessly and grabs my hand dragging me up the stairs, Thank God nobody else was home.

As soon as we get to his room the pushes me down on his soft silk bed and gets on top of my body, his hands roam my body as we continue to makeout.

"Fuck I've missed this" I moan into the kiss, "mmm" he groans not wanting to remove his soft lips from mine.

He breaks the kiss to take my shirt off exposing my lace bra " fuck in just a few months your tits have gotten alot bigger" he says and starts leaving wet kisses on my chest.

I reach behind my back to remove my bra as he gropes my boobs, as soon as my bra is gone he instantly moves down and starts sucking on my nipples.

I let out a breathy moan "Fuck Dani"

He removes his mouth from my boobs to remove his shirt and take my shorts off, he starts kissing down my stomach to my underwear and pulls them of with his teeth somehow.

He kisses my thighs and spreads my legs, before I can even process what's happening he licks a stripe up my wet slit.

I tug on his curly locks as he starts eating me out like I'm his last meal on death row, suddenly he shoves a finger into my tight hole.

"Holy shit" I moan, he continues to do this and I start to feel a knot building up in my stomach "fuck don't stop" I moan and he stops "did you not hear what I just said?" I ask confused as to why he stopped when I wanted the opposite.

"I want you to cum on my cock, that's why" he says as he starts removing his sweatpants and boxers.

He gets on top of me again and lines his cock up to my entrance, he kisses my lips as he pushes inside of me, stretching me out.

"Fuck you're so tight" he moans as I whimper at the stinging of him stretching me out, it's been a while.

"Can I move baby?" He asks and I nod frantically begging for some friction, he starts thrusting into me and the burning sensation turns into pleasure.

"Oh f fuck dani" I moan as I tug on his curls, he starts letting out pornographic moans as he's thrusting harder and faster into me, his body hitting my clit after each thrust making me throw my head back in pure ecstasy.

"I I'm gonna cummm dani" I moan really loud, I'm so glad nobodys home to hear the skin slapping and moans coming from Daniel and I's mouth and body.

"Wait for me baby" he groans as I feel the knot building up in my stomach begging for release.

"I can't hold on much llongerr" I pant as his thrusts start getting sloppy "cum for me baby" he groans.

"FUCK DANIEL" I scream as the knot in my stomach comes undone, I feel him twitch inside me and reach his high just after mine.

"Holy shit you feel so good" he moans as he pulls out and collapses next to me, pulling my naked frame closer to his.

He stares into my eyes while rubbing my cheek with his soft hand "I'm so glad you're home baby I missed you too much" he whispers and kisses my lips.

He keeps rubbing my cheek as I slowly close my eyes "I love you" I whisper "I love you too" he says just as everything turns black, falling asleep with the love of my life.

A/N: again sorry if this was shit, I tried lmao

#daniel seavey #danielseaveysmut #danielseaveyimagine #daniel seavey smut #daniel seavey imagines #why don't we #why dont we smut #why dont we imagines

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hollandsangel · 3 years

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coloured leaves | c.b.

love back?? i’m screaming. genuinely.

so i wrote this for naf and forgot i had a fan fic acc lol

with that said pls don’t expect anything from me for at least another two months lol oopsie

summary: corbyn has the best date ideas

the air was cold, biting at the top of your nose and the tips of your fingers, but the arm he had wrapped around your waist and the coffee in your hand seemed to balance it all out.

there was a book open in your lap, something the two of you had picked out at the library only an hour ago.

“i think it’ll be cute” was his initial invitation. “i’ll take you to the library, we can get coffee and sit in the park with all the leaves”

and of course you couldn’t deny his perfect smile and childlike enthusiasm. so you found yourself tucked between his legs as he leaned against an oak tree in the park, leaves dancing slowly from the branches to the ground. every once in a while he’s pull one from your hair, giggling as he placed it in his palm to show you before it joined the rest in the cool grass.

“are you even listening?” you wonder through a gentle laugh, the book you had been reading aloud falling into your lap again.

“of course i am” he blatantly lies, nose stuck between your neck and shoulder. he’d been distracting himself here, with the sweet smell of your skin and your conditioner. with light kisses pressing against the side of your neck and brushes of his nose to your ticklish spots.

“it doesn’t seem like it” you mumble as pull your shoulder to your ear in response to his antics. he pouts when he pulls away, his big hands squeezing your waist in displeasure.

“hey, you were keeping me warm” he attempts to bury himself back into you, but you squirm away again

“that’s what the coffee was for, babe.” he grin as you flip back to the page you’d been reading.

“but you’re so much better at it” he kisses your cheek, once, then twice, his lips moving to your temple and then back down to your jaw. your smile only grew, and so did his when you stayed in place for him.

his next kiss was just to the corner of your lips, his neck craning so he could reach. you aren’t quite sure if you turn your head for his pleasure or yours, but it doesn’t matter when your lips meet, both cold and sweet with coffee coating them.

maybe it’s supposed to be hard to kiss someone when you’re both grinning madly, but it was horribly easy with him.

tags!

@randomlimelightxxx @chanelwonders @baby-bearie @averysbestyears @would-you-tell-me-who-you-are @g7aesthetic @babyzachyy @wdwjay02 @jocelyntheduckie @chilling-seavey @bessonbabie @my-fangirling-outlet @hiya-its-amber @jonahlovescoffee

#zach herron #jonah marais #why dont we #jack avery #corbyn besson #daniel seavey imagines #daniel seavey #zach herron blurb #jonah marais oneshot #corbyn besson blurb #corbyn besson imagine

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sturnioloshacker · 2 years

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kiss & make up - a daniel seavey short

well, i guess i’m sleeping alone tonight. daniel and i got into an argument which has resulted in both of us in different areas of the room we share. as i scroll through tiktok, i notice daniel watching youtube videos in an attempt to get his mind off of the argument. we have been like this for a good couple of hours and to be honest, i absolutely hate it. i hate not being able to cuddle him and kiss him. but he made me so mad!

i get a notification saying that i have 20% of battery life left. i curse under my breath as i get up and out of bed and walk towards my charger that’s under daniel’s desk. as i crouch down to grab the charger, i hear the chair’s wheels go in reverse and creak as it spins in my direction. “baby! come here!” daniel whines. oh, so now he wants to stop! i guess two can play at this game. I ignore him and continue to grab the charger.

as i go to plug my phone in, daniel grabs me by the waist and pulls me into his lap. i yelp as i watch my phone drop to the floor (thank the heavens it didn’t smash!) and be seated on my boyfriend’s lap. i still ignore him but fail miserably as i feel his lips press against my cheek, leaving small soft kisses there.

“i’m sorry princess. i love you so much and i never want to have an argument like that again. i didn’t mean to get fired up like that. forgive me?” he whispers in my ear.

“i love you too. i forgive you baby” you say.

he gently grabs my chin in between his thumb and index finger and turns my face so that i’m looking straight into his piercing blue eyes that are full of love. i feel a blush spread across my cheeks as i’m met with that cheeky seavey smile that i adore so much.

“you’re cute, you know that?” he says, pressing a sweet kiss to my lips.

blushing, i hide my face in the crook of his neck.

“why you hiding, my love?” he asks as i blush even harder at the name.

“because you called me cute and now you just called me love so it got me all nervous and giddy” you admit to him and the smile that spreads across his face made your heart skip a million beats.

“do i make you nervous? really?” he asks and i nod.

“we’ve been together for almost a year and i still make you nervous?”

“you’re daniel seavey! you’re my boyfriend! of course, i get nervous around you!”

daniel laughs and kisses my forehead. i bring my face out from hiding to press a kiss on his lips.

“i love you, daniel. so much”.

“i love you, sweetheart. so much”

#daniel seavey #why don’t we #daniel seavey imagines #why don't we imagines

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ewwhothefuckiski · 2 years

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𝐵𝑎𝑑 𝐻𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑡- 𝐽𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐴𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑂𝑛𝑒

𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑣. | 𝑁𝑒𝑥𝑡.

TW: strong language, mature themes, underage drinking and drugs, toxic relationships, implications of sex

A/N: first chapters will be kinda short as it's just the introduction of the story, as it goes on the chapters will get longer!!

Description: 𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑑𝑟𝑢𝑔, 𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑡 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡. 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝐽𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐴𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦.

Taglist: @lotus-brekker-inn @harrystylesantidote lmk if anyone wants to be added

Being accepted into LA's performing arts college was something I never expected to happen. I was an average class high school girl who sung and had a passion for music. It was a long shot, but my best friend had convinced me to submit a video of me singing my application to get in.

And sure as shit, a few weeks before the semester started I got the acceptance letter in the mail.

Growing up I wanted nothing more than to get the hell out of Utah, and here I am years later freshly graduated from high school and packing my bags for LA.

I took a step back as I looked around my now empty room, soaking in what was happening.

"How's your packing going?"

I turned around to see my mom standing in my doorway, looking at me with sad eyes.

"You don't get to look at me like that." I snapped, quickly turning around and grabbing my suitcases.

"I'm going to miss you, I don't want you to leave." She sighed, most likely faking any emotion toward me.

"That sucks. You realize you pushed me away with your shitty parenting right?" I rolled my eyes as I pushed passed her. "I'll never forgive you for what you've put me through."

"Alex-"

I continued walking away, making my journey to the front door.

"Please don't go." She pleaded, now letting tears run down her face.

I turned around and walked outside, slamming the front door, and not looking behind me as I loaded my car and drove away from the place I once called home.

"Coffee for Jack!"

I groaned as I watched the guy who came in after me get his coffee. I had been standing here for 30 minutes and still hadn't got my order.

"Excuse me, why the hell did he get his coffee before me? I was here first." I asked the barista, who rolled her eyes at me.

"His was easier to make."

I turned around to be met face to face with him, a smirk tugging on the corners of his mouth.

"Don't get your panties in a twist princess, it's only a coffee."

I rolled my eyes and snatched the coffee from his hands, taking a sip.

"Then you won't mind me taking yours."

I turned around and flipped him off, walking out of the shop with his coffee in my hand.

I continued to walk down the street, heading back to my dorm when I turned the corner and ran directly into someone, nearly spilling his, well my, coffee.

"Oh my god I am so sorry!"

I looked up at the boy with curly hair and wide blue eyes.

"I wasn't looking where I was going I'm such an idiot I-"

I laughed cutting off his rambling. "It's ok, I wasn't paying much attention either."

He sighed with relief and let a small smile take over his features, showing his cute tooth gap as he stuck his hand out.

"I'm Daniel, I'm going to University right down the street."

I shook his hand and grinned. "Oddly enough so am I. Are you a music major?"

"I am actually. Well hey, since we're going to the same place, why don't we walk together?"

"Sounds like a plan." I smiled at the beaming boy and continued my journey to my dorm, this time with Daniel by my side.

"So are you from LA?" He asked, practically skipping as we walked.

"I'm not, I'm actually from Utah."

He turned and looked at me. "Utah seems like a cool place."

I snorted. "I couldn't wait to leave."

He shrugged his shoulders. "Fair enough. I'm from Organ."

"isn't that place like, super green?" I asked, taking another sip of my stolen coffee.

"Extremely. What dorm are you staying in?"

I paused as I tried to remember. "I'm in 23A, I haven't met my roommate yet."

"Oh wow, I'm in 27A, only a couple doors down." He looked down at me with the biggest smile on his face. "Turns out running into you was fate."

I smacked his arm and laughed. "There's no such thing as fate."

"I'd like to believe so." He shrugged and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "Either way I'm glad I'm a clutz because I wouldn't have met you."

"Are you flirting with me Daniel?" I raised an eyebrow at the dirty blonde.

"Maybe just a bit."

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21burritoseavey · 2 years

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baby-proofing everything not because they have a child or are planning for one but because one character is clumsy as hell and the other is a worried mess alllll the time because of it with corbyn

a/n: thank you for sending this in anon! i don't know if it's just because i haven't posted in ages but i really like this one, and i hope you do too<3

Baby-proofing the house (c.b.)

“This really isn't necessary, Corbyn.” You say matter-of-factly, your mug paused in the air below your lips as you watch him bring a filled bag to the counter.

He glances up from the ‘unnecessary’ bag of items at your comment, absent of his usual sweet nickname, glowering. “Are you sure about that, Y/n?” His eyes dip to the fresh, worsening mark on your elbow - evidence of your clumsiness - and merely waits for your sigh of reluctant agreement before returning to unloading the items.

“I’m not a baby.” You pout ironically, furrowed brows deepening wordlessly as you take another irritated gulp of your tea from across the counter. “I don’t need those...” you pause, unable to retrieve the name, settling on “thingies” as you wave a hand vaguely in the direction of the kitchen where he stands, edges and corners of cabinets being donned with foam protectors.

“I just don’t want you getting hurt.” He meets your eye over his shoulder, half smiling, half biting back the chuckle trying to escape his lips. “You know I care about you.” Unfairly, the sweetness of his honest words sends a scorching sensation trailing along your cheeks.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever.” Your gaze drops to your mug on the table, eyes inspecting the cluster of tea leaves floating on the surface, the heat upon your face lingering long after he turns away.

It’s only a few minutes until Corbyn lurches back, standing before the newly embellished kitchen as if admiring the ‘Y/n proofed’ room. He feels your eyes on him, the hint of disapproval in your “is that it? I don’t want people thinking we have a baby when they’re over.”

He turns, laughing lightly. “For now.” He scrunches the packaging in his hands before tossing it in the bin. “I’ll see if we need anything else around the house.” Behind the facade of annoyance, you can’t hide the small jump your heart makes as Corbyn swings around the counter to meet you, thumbs coming up to both sides of you face, softly caressing your skin, before he rests his smile on your frown, giving you a kiss.

“Well, we won’t.” You pull back, your gentle smile straightening with seriousness. As you get up from your seat, your forearm hits against the cold hard edge of the counter.

“Ow!” As soon as the sound tumbles from your lips, the realisation sinks in, but you don’t bother to meet his eyes, and just turn to the bedroom without a second look, ignoring the string of his laughter in your wake.

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@hiya-its-amber @the-girl-who-cried-wolf @hackerXavery

@jonahlovescoffee @onlyangelavery

@sadbitchfangirl @wiildflower-xxx @nichmeddar @unitersmoonshine @sbrewer21 @comatosedheart @kaitieskidmore1 @sunlightinmyeyes @Jonahmaraiscupcakelimelight

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thatcanadianfangirl · 2 years

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Thatcanadianfangirl’s Materlist

Putting the collection of my writing pieces in a singular post rather than multiple post like my old materlist. Also most of my pieces were written back in 2017 so it’s not my best work. I am Including my pieces from my other blog @jonah-aesthetic. They're 100% written by me.

56 pieces

110k+ Words

Favourite: October Fall I Cody Christian

You’re aware that Cody is keeping something from you, but you have no clue what. On a fall weekend date all his secrets are revealed as an old threat of Cody’s is out for your blood.

Outer Banks

JJ Maybank

Healing Takes Time [Part One] [Part Two]

Teen Wolf

Jordan Parrish

Sheriff’s Daughter

Not Forgotten

Isaac Lahey

This Christmas Is Way Better

Caterpillar

Reflection Of A Puppy Dog

Our Relationship

His Anchor

The Perfect Piece

Power Of Mates

Wolf In the Woods

Corey Bryant

Sickness Dipped In Gold

Anxiety Is A Bitch

Jackson Whittemore

The Mark One Two

The Future Deal One Two

Sketchbook

Colours One Two

Peter Hale

Young Parrish

Supernatural

Sam Winchester

Let Me Explain

Harry Potter Cuddles

It Never Even Started

Shadowhunters

Jace Wayland

Our Family One Two

Alec Lightwood

Her Lost parabatai

Covered In Hate

Rune Teacher

The Vampire Diaries

Jeremy Gilbert

Unfelt Feelings

The Weaker One Two Three - Discontinued

Losing Control

Dylan O’Brien

Psychopath’s Weakness One Two Three Four Five Six Seven - Discontinued

Shawn Mendes

Distance One Two Three Four

Supernatural X Teen Wolf Cross over

Jonah Marais

Fallin - Scraped

That One [One] [Two] [Three] [Four] - Hiatus

Famous [One] [Two] - Discontinued

Corbyn Besson

Ice Skating

Daniel Seavey

Complications

Jingle Bells

Zach Herron

Gingerbread

#teen wolf imagines #supernatural imagines #shadowhunter imagines #the vampire diaries imagines #dylan o'brien imagines #shawn mendes imagines #jonah marais imagines #corbyn besson imagines #daniel seavey imagines #zach herron imagines #cody christian imagines

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upindreamland · 2 years

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In My Arms - Zach Herron

Zach Herron x fem!reader (she/her pronouns) oneshot

Summary: Your safe spot has always been in your husband's arms. What happens when just 15 words causes it to crumble down (angst)

Warnings: ANGST (and me not being good at writing it lol) This is way in the future!

AN: I really wanted to try out writing some angst. If you have any feedback please let me know. If you want: like, comment reblog or come talk to me. Anything is appreciated. I hope you enjoy!

Update: There is now a part 2!!! I couldn’t keep it angsty but if you want it to end this way that’s okay!! Check it out if you want.

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Y/N’s POV

“Come on kids. We have to go to the grocery store!” I yell up the stairs to my kids. Normally, I wouldn’t take them with me, but no one was able to watch them today. Also, Zach was out of the state so I had no other option.

“Mommy! Noah won’t give me back my unicorn.” My two year old daughter complained about her older brother.

Sighing, I walk up the stairs and go to her room.

“Noah, you know that’s not nice. Give it back to Grace please. If you don’t, I’m going to have to call dad.” I threaten.

“So if I don’t give it back, does that mean we finally get to talk to him? Mommy we haven’t talked to him in five days. I have been counting.” Noah retorts.

“No Noah. You give your sister back her unicorn and go down to the car.” I try to say without my eyes tearing up.

The truth of that statement makes my stomach turn. It’s even worse that a three year old child was able to figure that out. Zach has been away at a writing session out of state with the rest of the boys. After winning multiple Grammys, the band has been working so hard to produce more amazing music for their fans. During all of that, the calls home started decreasing. A couple of days ago they just stopped. I try to be strong for my kids, but it becomes difficult when you don’t even know what’s going on with your husband. He’s supposed to come home in four weeks, so I guess we will wait and see.

With my two younger kids already in the car, I go and check on the two oldest.

*after going to the grocery store*

When we got home, to say I was exhausted was an understatement. Having four children, ranging from two to seven, with the love of my life is finally taking a toll on me. Now, don’t get me wrong, I love my kids with every fiber in me. It doesn’t help that their dad has been MIA. Deciding to try and call him while the kids were napping, I picked up my phone.

“Hey babe.” I say once Zach picks up.

“Hey love. How’s everything over there?”

“It’s alright. We all miss you”

“Aww, I miss you guys too. I was just going to call and let you know that-“

“Zach are you ready?” A woman’s voice cuts him off.

“Shhh, my wife’s on the phone. I don’t want her to hear you.” He quickly whispers.

Shock. That’s the word that describes my reaction perfectly. I haven’t talked to my husband in five days, and when I get a chance, I hear a woman’s voice. I trust Zach with my life, so I don’t understand why all the sudden I feel like this. Also, why does he not want me to hear? If it’s nothing wrong, why does he feel a need to hide it?

Next, a feeling of sadness courses through me. Has he been cheating on me? No Y/N why the hell would you think that. You have four kids together, he wouldn’t throw that all away. Wait, but how can I be so sure. I haven’t seen him in weeks. What if all of a sudden he just gave up and realised that he didn’t love me anymore. What if…

I get pulled from those horrible thoughts when I hear his voice. “Sorry love. I have to go. Say hi to the kids for me.” He rushes out before hanging up.

And just like that he’s gone again. How long will it be this time before we can talk again? He’s gone, probably having the time of his life, while I’m over her with my intrusive thoughts. I failed to even notice that I started crying until a tear fell onto my hand. I don’t try to hold back my sobs anymore. I can hear them echo all around me. I shouldn’t be feeling like this. He’s my husband for goodness sake. While basking in my misery, I failed to notice two kids on the stairs.

*skip three weeks*

One week. Seven days. That’s how long until Zach finally comes home. These days felt like they were dragging on and on. Throughout the past three weeks, he would call to talk to the kids. He would spend hours listening to them talk about their day or what they ate. Those moments helped numb the pain. When it came to me though, he kept the conversations brief. That didn’t help at all with my speculation of him cheating. The only reassuring thing was that I haven’t heard the woman’s voice in a while.

Ever since that day, I just couldn’t keep my mind from wandering. I had these thoughts about Zach not loving me anymore despite being together for seven years. These thoughts mostly occurred when I woke up in the middle of the night, reaching over to snuggle my husband, and just being met with the cold sheets. It was a stab in the heart, every single time. I felt like that was the way the universe was trying to tell me where our relationship stood. Most nights, I let the darkness and the cold take over. Feeling completely vulnerable and exposed to this part of love I’ve never experienced. I knew what I was getting into when I decided to first date Zach. I was prepared for the hate, criticism, and jealousy. I was strong. All he had to do was wrap me in his arms, and mumble “It’s alright. You’re alright. All that matters is that you’re here, in my arms. You will always be safe in my arms Y/N. Never forget that. I will always be there for you and never hurt you. My arms will always be open. I promise.” I didn’t care about anyone else’s opinion. The only thing that mattered was the love me and Zach had. No matter what, we had each other. Even when it felt like the world was turning its back on us. And that’s exactly what I said in my vows when we got married three years ago. But now, all of that is crumbling down piece by piece.

After a stressful day of getting the kids to and from school, working for eight hours straight, and cooking dinner, we are all sitting at the dinner table. That is everyone except for Zach. Throughout the whole dinner, I was lucky they didn’t mention their dad. I was on edge since his return was getting closer and closer. I was nervous for what would happen to us when we finally see each other in person. Better yet, what would happen to our family. I just couldn’t picture a happy ending. I especially didn’t want to pick a fight with him when he just got back. Wanting to clear my mind and maybe try to call Zach again without the kids around, I tell them to finish as much as they can before getting ready for bed. Right when I thought they were all gone I heard my oldest, Riley, speak up.

“Mommy how many days until daddy comes home again. I really want to show him the new soccer moves I learned.” He questions.

Going to answer, I open my mouth to respond but get cut off by another voice.

“Ri, there’s seven more days. Maybe if we get to sleep early he’ll come home faster.” Sophia responds from upstairs to her older brother.

“Thanks Soph. Mommy can Gracie and Noah sleep with me and Soph tonight? Pleaseeeee.” He practically whines.

Not being able to say no to the adorable face he makes. I give in and say yes. I mean who can say no? Now that they were all upstairs, I picked up my phone that was on the counter. Right when I was about to tap on the call button, an incoming call pops up on my screen. It’s none other than the man himself, Zach Herron. That’s odd. The only time he calls is early in the morning because of the time difference. Shaking that thought off, I answer the phone.

I immediately get my answer when I pick up. He’s fucking drunk at a club. The first clue is the loud club music that can be heard in the back. The next clue is the way he’s talking. It’s slurred and barely makes any sense. He can’t even form a complete sentence. The reason as to why he’s drinking is still unknown.

“Zach… is everything alright?” I carefully say, not knowing how he’s going to react.

“Huh, oh yeah everything is good. I just wa- wanted to ca- call and say that you’re, you’re the hottest…” He trails off before starting a new sentence.

“We finished our wri- writing se- session early. So, we de- decided to party.” Well that answers why he’s drinking.

Before I get to respond, he slurs “Are you taking good care of my kids? Last time I checked in, Grace hurt her finger. You should really be paying more attention to them.”

The anger quickly surges through me. I’m over here working my ass off with a full time job and “his” kids while he’s out partying and getting drunk. He has the audacity to criticize my parenting when we both know I’ve done most of the work. I was trying my hardest to stay calm, but it was hard hearing my husband’s words. Getting ready to open my mouth and snap at him, the cause of my sleepless nights returns. Just when I thought nothing could get worse, it happens...

I hear the woman’s voice again.

“We have to figure out whatever it is you want before you go back home.” I clearly hear her voice come from Zach’s side of the phone. And just like that, I feel my heart stop. All it took was fifteen words. Now, I know that his promises were never true. He hurt me. He wasn’t here. And I wasn’t safe in his arms.

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Here’s the part 2 again if you want to read it

AN: That's it! I hope you enjoyed reading.

- Kara (upindreamland)

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slowdownatthelotusinn · 2 years

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Dream In Color Social Media AU (27/?)

Dates: November 22, 2018

Jonah Marais x Y/N Seavey

A/N: Figured it was about time I picked this back up. Also, I have [redacted] already done up, and OOF. So. . . Hope you’re ready for that.

Taglist: @chilling-seavey @randomlimelightxxx @fangirlforever2412 @onlyangelavery

#why dont we social media imagines #corbyn besson imagines #daniel seavey imagines #jonah marais imagines #zach herron imagines #jack avery imagines #why dont we imagines #dream in color

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jonahlovescoffee · 3 years

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✰ masterlist ✰

a/n: hey lovelies! this post is made by yours truly for all of you so that it’s easier to navigate all my works on my page! happy reading <3

jonah marais roth frantzich

night changes ★ hurt/comfort | oneshot

the death of his friend’s girlfriend made Jonah realize that nothing in life is permanent, including you.

mornings with you ★ fluff | oneshot

you would never, in a million years, trade the beautiful moments you shared with your beloved boyfriend for anything else in the world.

mistletoe ★ fluff | oneshot

all you wanted to do was kiss your boyfriend under the mistletoe, but things didn’t work out as planned.

better together ★ fluff | series | ongoing

the only thing jonah loves more than music is his little family.

one | two | three

“look at me” ★ smut | oneshot

you and your boyfriend sneak off to have some fun.

hearts don’t break around here ★ fluff | drabble

over and over again, jonah will always pick you.

grey ★ angst | oneshot | requested!!!

a happy ending isn’t always guaranteed, even when you love someone with every fibre of your being, because life isn’t a fairytale.

favourite t-shirt ★ fluff | oneshot

hidden feelings come to light when you and jonah spend one night in his car together.

multitasking ★ smut | oneshot

you wanted jonah’s attention and he’s going to give it to you, even though he’s on a phone call.

unbelievable ★ smut | oneshot

jonah’s outfit was unbelievable and so was his ability to pleasure you anywhere.

“sleep tight, darling” ★ smut | oneshot

jonah has a special way of putting his insomniac girlfriend to sleep.

on a bright summer’s day ★ smut | oneshot

why not do it on the pool deck when no one’s home?

his muse ★ fluff | oneshot

jonah’s love for you can be found within every love song that he writes.

needing you ★ angst+smut+fluff | oneshot

jonah realised that you were the one for him and vice versa.

sunflower fields ★ fluff | oneshot | royal au

you weren’t born into royalty, but you’re certainly the queen of jonah’s heart.

one last time ★ angst+fluff | oneshot | neighbour au

after countless painful heartbreaks, jonah swore to never love again but for you, he might give it one last try.

aftercare ★ fluff | oneshot | coming soon!!! | requested!!!

jonah just had to make sure you’re alright after losing your virginity to him (will definitely rewrite this shitty summary in future)

silver lining ★ smut | oneshot | coming soon!!!

your horrible blind date was a blessing in disguise.

when can you be mine? ★ angst+fluff+smut | oneshot | coming soon!!!

you couldn’t help but fall for jonah…even though you really shouldn’t.

what you’ve done, what i’ll do ★ roommate au | oneshot | serialkiller!jonah | coming soon!!!

in the demon’s arms, will the angel succumb into darkness or lead him back to light?

new year’s day ★ angst+fluff | oneshot | coming soon!!!

you are the only constant in jonah’s life.

this town ★ soulmate au | novel | coming soon!!!

the soulmate system doesn’t work well for everyone.

so it goes ★ unofficial qtvtp sequel | novella | coming soon!!!

jonah unexpectedly found love long after daniel and avalon’s death…but do murderers receive happily ever afters?

best with two ★ fluff | oneshot | coming soon!!! | requested!!!

you and jonah decide to go on a simple date at the park on your day off.

in glove with you ★ fluff | drabble | baseballplayer!jonah | coming soon!!! | requested!!!

what it’s like dating a baseball player :)

daniel james seavey

bedtime ★ fluff | drabble | requested!!!

you and daniel get ready for bed on your first night of living under the same roof.

to be loved by you ★ angst+fluff | novella | coming soon!!!

there’s something about daniel that drew you in and now you’re in too deep to escape.

one | two

last summer ★ angst | oneshot | coming soon!!!

he was yours for the summer but he was hers once the seasons changed.

jack robert avery

cuddles ★ fluff | drabble | requested!!!

jack cannot sleep soundly without you by his side.

best part of me ★ fluff | oneshot | coming soon!!!

love works in mysterious ways and sometimes it doesn’t make sense.

corbyn matthew besson

late night drive ★ fluff | oneshot

your boyfriend drives over to your house in the middle of the night just to take you out for supper because you said you were hungry.

all too well ★ angst | oneshot | coming soon!!!

love sometimes fades away with time.

zachary dean herron

(currently none so please do send in asks if you like!)

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valentine’s day special ★ 2021

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Splitting my writing pieces and mood boards into their own Masterlists. The line in middle of titles indicates they're in my drafts and only Jonah knows when they'll be released. Happy reading

February 26, 2022

Jonah Marais

Fallin' - Scrapped

That One [One] [Two] [Three] [Four]- Hiatus

Since high school Jonah had a thing for y/n but never thought it was time for them. Now in college after a failed dare Jonah can’t help but throw himself into her life.

Famous [One] [Two] - Discontinued

Harlow and Jonah start fake dating because their managers suggested it . The more time they spent together the more they got to understand one another. Feeling start to develop and eventually they fall in love with each other.

Knotted Mess Black OC

Willow takes a depression bath and asks Jonah for some help to get mats out of her hair.

Patronus [One} [Two}

Having mutual friends doesn’t mean they’re friends. Although after helping his sister out of an unfortunate situation. Jonah offers her a deal she couldn’t give up.

Corbyn Besson

Ice Skating

Corbyn takes you ice skating after you lose Rock, Paper, Scissors. You’re not too excited about it.

Daniel Seavey

Complications

Two best friends happen to be in love with each other. All the boys know and keep telling them that the other is in love with them. None of them believe until the very last second and everything falls apart the next morning.

Jingle Bells

Your best friend since childhood takes you on a sleigh ride. one you’ve only mentioned once to him. With the entire Christmas vibe he brings to life it’s hard for you to keep your feelings at bay for him.

Jack Avery

Whispering Waves

Jack desperately askes y/n, his best friend, to attend a beach day with Lavender and Gabbie over the music festival she's been dying to go to for years.

Little Schemes

Jack’s daughter manages to set him up with the reader, a stranger at the park.

Sensitive

Zach Herron

Gingerbread

Y/N’s successful boyfriend invites her to his to bake Christmas Cookies.

#jonah aesthetic #jonah marais #jonah marais imagines #corbyn besson #corbyn besson imagines #daniel seavey #daniel seavey imagines #jack avery #jack avery imagines #zach herron #zach herron imagines #wdw #wdw imagines #wdw fics #why don't we #why don't we fics #why don't we imagines #masterlist

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