#imallexx imagine

[g-xix]

This might be a strange request but I was watching the new ItalianBach video with Alex, Cam and Arthur and I thought it was really funny and cute that a few times Arthur was like “wait I actually kind of like this.” I was wondering if you could do a little blurb or something with Arthur x Reader where the reader is scratching his back or his scalp or something and basically doing asmr on him without him realizing it’s asmr and teasing him abt the fact he likes it?

Head Scritches | ArthurTV

I normally take YEARS replying to oneshot reqs but this is so cute i litr banged this up in a DAY which isn't too bad... it is quite a short little blurb (great word btw) tho, but i hope you and everyone else reading enjoys nonetheless, anon!

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-just like sorta casually hanging about in Arthur's flat, j chilling n spending time together...

-You're lying across the sofa w ur legs spread across the cushions n Arthur's body on top of yours, cushioned between your legs and on his phone- switching between playing online chess and watching TikToks whilst waiting for his opponent to make the next move

-Your hand just sort of finds itself on his head after a bit, fingers just finding a path through his hair n moving only a little bit...

-"What're you doing?" Arthur mumbles, not moving to get you off, just intrigued with what exactly you were doing whilst he couldn't see you

-"I'm just massaging your head." You hummed, leaning your own head back to relax whilst your fingers threaded through his hair. "Do you want me to stop?"

-"...No, I don't think so." Arthur sounded unsure of himself, bringing a small chuckle from you as you continued your actions inattentively.

-Whilst you were lounging and happily relaxed, Arthur found himself... not agitated, but completely defenceless to how nice it felt. It felt like getting his hair done, but so much gentler and more soothing...

-He felt uncomfortable in how he was sat - he just wanted to lie down and sprawl out - relax all of his limbs and let his head fall limp against you whilst you just ran your hands over his head juuust like that...

-Yet Arthur didn't say a thing in not wanting you to stop what you were doing or think he was odd- or make him explain- or something trivial and unnecessary like that. No, instead he just closed his eyes briefly and savoured that way your fingers ran through his hair, fluffing and messying it. And as Arthur closed his eyes, he only felt more, particularly noticing the way your fingertips seemed to press into the back of his head, right where he had a headache- circling ever so slightly and seeming to chase the achy points away

-It was only when you absent-mindedly drummed your fingers over Arthur's scalp when you noticed Arthur's responses to your touch

-Withdrawing your arm from over your eyes (previously serving as an eyemask for you to rest), you realised that Arthur had literally had a whole-body shiver at what you'd done; drumming your fingers one by one over his scalp

-"Holy shit, sorry, are you okay?" You retracted your hand back from Arthur hastily, though your brows raised in even more surprise as he let out a near whine as you moved back(!) "Arthur...?"

-"Do that again please," He whimpered, the note of desperation on his voice drawing a slight laugh from your voice.

-"What, this?" You drummed each finger over his scalp again with a grin, his neck ticking as he let out a slight groan, drawing a full laugh from your chest, throwing your head back as well. "Is this your equivalent of ASMR?" You teased, seeing a pink flush rise up to Arthur's neck from behind as he stuttered a-

-"M-maaaybe..." In reponse before rushing, "Pleasedon'tstopthough-" which only drew another hearty laugh from you, your fingers reconnecting to Arthur's head nonetheless and messaging over his scalp and running your fingers though his head.

-"Sure I won't," You mumbled in response after a while, smile still on your face. "As long as you're not enjoying it too much..."

-"Too late," Arthur joked in response before hastily grabbing a cushion and pretending to cover his crotch with it with joking heavy breaths.

-A snort left your mouth, grabbing the pillow from besides you to whack him around the back of his head, laughing as you lovingly replied "Shut up and play your chess, neeky", threading your fingers back through your head and going back to sleeping whilst playing with his hair, un-wipeable smile plastered onto your face as you did... <33

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Hang on, j found this whilst scrolling pinterest for a good ATV pic:

THAT'S FUCKING ITALIAN BACH??!?!?!? HE'S HOT?!?!?!?? Istg this new chaos crew squad is acc so leng: ATV, G Clarkey, ItalianBach, Cam, fuckin' even Alex... Bloody hell, absolute sexy demons if i say so myself (as a definite (😬) sexy demon)

Hope you enjoyed reading!! Feel free to interact- whether that be a comment, vote or follow! Requests open, feel free to submit what u wanna see... Much love!!

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[myoddessy]

soft launches are out?? | george clarkey

summary— where a household name of uk youtube meets an awkward comedian through a mutual friend and chaos ensues (bruna marquezine fc!)

December 2022

January 2023

liked by bambinobecky, calfreezy, taliamar, and 1,982,372 others

yourusername the 2022 cosmetic year-in review is out! i talk you through my makeup and skincare routines with my new holy grails as well as covering some products i'd recommend staying away from! 💞

wroetoshaw cheers, I'll keep the skincare tips in mind

yourusername you need it

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yn2sfan ship!!

ynslover disgusting.

faithlouisak best part of the year 💕💕

gkbarry amazing as always babes 😘

yourusername ❤

ynfanpage you look so pretty omg 😭

w2sdmn the fact that you used actually affordable products instead of smth that costs half a mortgage >>>

March 2023

liked by arthurtv, imalexx, freyanightingale, and 2,001,283 others

yourusername in honour of the first travel diaries episode in a year, have a little ibiza and madrid dump 💞

gkbarry my tan's fading already. criminal.

yourusername i'll take you back soon xx

gkbarry love u, sugar mummy ❤

max_balegde i feel like i'm intruding.....

gkbarry you are.

max_balegde you should all follow me after you watch this (pin this)

max_balegde i feel wounded and ignored.

ynsbabygirl OMG MORE SOFT LAUNCH CONTENT

ynily the height difference im inconsolable

wroetominter alexa play that should be me by justin bieber

yourusername just posted a story !

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yourusername was nobody gonna tell me soft launches are out??

tagged: georgeclarkeey

georgeclarkeey ❤❤

imallexx thank god, it was getting a bit boring

yourusername hush

imallexx don't take away my rights

myoddessy @whoetoshaw OMG????

whoetoshaw WE CALLED IT.

ynxclarkeyy OMG PARENTS FR

#george clarkeey #george clarke #george clarkey #george clarkey x reader #george clarkey x y/n #george clarkey x you #george clarkey imagine #george clarkey fic #youbute x reader #youtuber x reader #imallexx #gkbarry #max balegde #lewis buchan #arthurtv

[buzzyb33]

Being in a relationship w memeulous would be a good idea for headcannons love you byeee

Prompt: in request-!

Warnings: some suggestive content, swearing, mentions of height

Obviously- he couldn’t tell the public that you and him were dating, you were a mutual of James Marriott due to you and Jago (James’ drummer) were close growing up both playing drums.

You two met through said which was fun, you two were close before you moved back to London causing you to get even closer, little coffee dates.

“George would you rather be your ideal intellect or be your ideal heig- i start as I sip my coffee.

“Height- look at me Y/n!” He whisper shouts with a grin.

I laugh.

He asked her out around 2 months later and did it with a nice bouquet of blue lilies.

He knocked on her door and she opened it as she rubbed her eyes, she was fully dressed just no makeup and her hair wasn’t done, showing her light freckles may be ironic- but beyond all the odds, she’d never looked prettier.

I smile as I see him.

“Hi george- we didn’t have anything planned today did we?” I say as I Lena on my doorframe.

“Uh, no- but.. I have something to ask.”

My smile wavers at his nervousness.

“Will you go- on a proper real date with Me? You know..” he said and sheepishly brought the lilies from behind his back.

Her cheeks flushes and she grinned.

“You remembered by favourite flower? Oh george! Of course!” I giggled and take the flowers out of his hands gently.

He smiled and I tell him to come him and put the flowers in a vase.

“You-“ he exhaled.and smiled.

“Yeah cool.” He tried to keep his calm but could hardly contain his smile.

Their dates were great, clearly they were meant and happy for each other.

At the start of the relationship the two were still a bit shy with each other, holding hands in public was their only form of PDA.

Though, further on into the relationship George asked you to move in with him, you could trial it for a bit.

After passing the honeymoon and awkward phases of your relationship you two were romantic best friends.

You found out pretty quickly George’s love language was gift giving, while you’re was quality time.

When you two were out before you were holding hands, something you just started doing in public, and his face was red.

“George you okay?” I ask quietly.

He nods and pulls his hand out of mine before wiping it on his chest then putting it back in mine.

Another time, me and George were making out in the comfort of our apartment and I exhale as his mouth goes to my neck.

“George- I have my train to get to-! I have to go meet James..” he mumbled something as he nibbled my neck, me holding back a whine.

“Alright- okay..” he murmurs as his eyes flick between my eyes and neck.

“Have fun.” He smiles and kisses my temple.

I don’t think much about his actions as I’m on my trainer to Brighton; my mind drifts into the fact I haven’t really told James how me and George are dating- same for him, even though he introduced us.

As I get to his apartment- he starts his stream and he starts talking about how his chat should of drew me.

I move my hair out my face and look at James as he talks.

“Neck- chat what are you on about? Neck-“

He looks at me then his jaw drops.

Y/n! You have a hickey!” He jabs my cheek and my face turns a shade of crimson.

He muted his stream and laughs at me.

“Who gave you that? Do I know them?”

I put my face in my hands and sit on his floor.

He unmutes his stream and says I’ll be with them in a minute.

As he ended the stream he laughed again and leaned against the door frame.

“Well, thank you for coming.” He clicked his tongue.

“Who gave you the hickey?” I push his chest and scoff.

“Thank you for having me- I need to go do… things.” He rolls his eyes as I tie my laces.

“Was it George?”

George definitely did that on purpose.

“Can we get matching pyjamas?” I ask as I go into his office as he edits a main channel video.

He doesn’t hear me and I notice he still has his mask and glasses on, I sigh and pull his hat off his head, massaging his scalp lightly.

He turns to face me and smiles.

“Fix your posture, love you do this all the time..” I say softly and he leans back in his chair and looks at me.

I smile and pull his glasses off then his mask.

He exhales and relaxes in my touch as I massage his scalp, his eyes closing gently.

“Mmmh- thank you, n/n.. I- I do love you..” he muttered as I smiled.

We didn’t say that much.

“What did you say- earlier?” He questions as I sense his drowsiness.

“We should get matching pyjamas, I think that- would be cute for us..”

He smokes and nods, already almost half asleep.

“George get into bed..”

He groans and opens his eyes, he saves whatever editing he’s done and drags himself out of his office into his room. (He had a three bedroom apartment and when I stayed I shared with him)

“I’ll get a drink then be back.” I say as I go to get a bottle of water, as I come back he’s already fast asleep.

I smile and climb into bed with him, his arms instinctively going around my waist.

And finally, George definitely calls you short arse to make himself feel better at his 5’8 stature.

A/n:

Can you tell I struggle with boyfriend headcannons? Anyway thanks for the request!! I have a josh fic out soon maybe earlier than next week and TWO tobi ones so!

Requests are open!

(Masterlist)

#sidemen #sidemen x reader #sidemen x y/n #memeulous #memeulous x reader #george memeulous #George memeulous x reader #eboys #willne #willne imagine #will lenney #willne x reader #james marriott #james marriott x you #james marrriott x reader #imallexx #alex elmslie #imalexx x reader #eboys x reader

[luckybitchsstuff]

Is he proposing or are we just on holiday? - ArthurTV x reader

Insta au

Pairing - ArthurTV x female reader

Warnings - a few swear words but nothing else

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Yourusername in Ibiza with my favorite

ArthurTV ❤️❤️

GeorgeClarkey I don’t remember inviting Arthur

ArthurTV you definitely didn’t beg me to come

GeorgeClarkey I don’t remember that either

ArthurHill neither do I

ArthurTV I hate you both

Y/Nfan4 omg there all on holiday together that’s actually so cute

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ArthurTV I was definitely invited

Yourusername sometimes its okay to be delusional

ArthurTV wow okay I see how it is

Yourusername love you really

ArthurHill she’s lying

GeorgeClarkey I agree with the singer

ArthurTVfan2 it’s kinda sad how Arthur is being treated like he can do better then y/n

Y/nfan6 stfu there obviously Js joking there all really close friends

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Yourusername I guess it’s a good idea we invited him :)

Y/Nfan2 NO FUCKING WAY OMG MY PARENTS ARE GETTING MARRIED 😭😭😮😮

ChrisMD congrats you too Defo wasn’t there to witness it

GeorgeClarkey Yeh me either

ArthurHill same here

Y/nfan5 does anyone else find it weird they had no family there and only the friends like it’s your proposal id want my parents and siblings there not my friends

Y/nandarthurfan4 like they have both said multiple times they see there friends as family and also y/ns sister and brother were there same with Arthur’s sister I think 🧐

Yoursistersusername I’ve never cried so much my baby sister is getting married omg!!!

Yourusername I’m literally 2 years older then you but thanks gal

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Okay so this is just something for the wait till I get more stuff out sorry for such a long wait been so busy at the moment ❤️❤️

#arthurtv #chaos crew #arthur hill #george clarke #chrismd #imallexx #insta au #youtubers #imagine #youtuber #youtuber imagines

[michelleisoffline]

yippy hello! im kurt or michelle!! my pronouns are he/she :) i really like the eboys, tf2, paul dano and system of a down :D

#james marriott #memeulous #imallexx #willne imagine #tf2 #paul dano

[marueonmain]

Sun Would Be Good ~ ImAllexx (2/2)

(part one) (part two)

Summary: Alex tries to help Y/N out during a difficult time. She is not accepting of his help after how he acted in the past.

Pairing: imallexx x reader

Warning: Language. Themes of Self-Deprecation. Depression Talk.

Word Count: 1.4k

Not even an hour after his girlfriend left did Alex become so overwhelmed with guilt that he was out of bed and standing in Y/N’s doorway with head in hands and a million apologies. She gauged his sincerity with brows furrowed in thought. Alex sniffled, stifling tears as he watched her watch him.

He was an absolute wreck: grease shined on his forehead, his lips were pale and cracked. Beyond the dark bags and prominent veins in his eyes, there was something else, something besides regret: deep, unsettling fear. Alex was afraid that his outburst would be it for him that Y/N would realize how pathetic and shit he was (or at least he thought himself to be); he feared she would leave.

Y/N stepped forward and placed a chaste kiss to his lips, accepting his apologies. Alex continued to spend the next two weeks, making an effort every hour of every day to do or brainstorm what he could do to regain her trust completely. Never wanting her to think he could or would go off on her again.  

Twitter - Y/Username · 202X-12-10 “I’m going off social media for a couple of days. If I survive, you will be hearing from me next week. #staysafe”

Alex read the tweet over again. It was not the most outlandish thing ever for someone to go on a break from social media's toxic environment and especially from twitter. No. It was not the most outlandish thing ever, but it was enough – the tweet, the wording, the timing – for a certain degree of concern.

When Y/N did not pick-up his call – Alex thought maybe she was in the shower. And when Y/N did not reply to his texts – he considered her phone might be on silent. And when Y/N did not respond to either in six hours – he wondered if she might want time to herself. And when Y/N had not reached out to him in eighteen hours – Alex went to her apartment.

Y/N opened her front door as if in slow motion, giving Alex time to take her all in. Apart from some baggier joggers than usual, a shirt with dye or some other dark stain around the collar, and untidied hair, she looked…well…normal. And that was good, right? He went to see her because he was worried and there she was looking fine and safe and like herself.

Alex sighed with relief. “Hi, babe.”

“Hi,” she spoke low but not timid.

Both stood for a breath in silence, looking at each other. More so, Alex felt he was looking at Y/N, and, while her eyes were meeting his, she herself was not. A thousand-yard stare, that is what people called that type of look, but Alex never thought he saw it in person until he saw it from Y/N.

He asked, “Can I come in?”

“Sure.” Y/N backed up from the door allowing her boyfriend a few steps inside.

“I got you some breakfast; it’s your favourite,” Alex forced a chipper tone into his voice as he brought the bag he was holding low to his side, up near his face, and smiled like he was posing for a deliveroo advert. “I’ll plate it for you if you want.”

“I already ate cereal this morning.” Y/N dropped her gaze and headed towards the living room; she added an apathetic, “Thanks, though.”

Alex took the food to Y/N’s kitchen and put it in the fridge. He returned to see Y/N sat on her sofa, flipping through her continue watching list on netflix; he sat down beside her.

He asked, “What are you watching?”

“I don’t know.”

“We could watch something together.” He nudged her shoulder with his. “I’ll grab a blanket, and we can cuddle – you love that. What’s that movie you wanted to show me, remember, the one we were gonna watch on your birthday but weren’t able to? You remember the name?”

Y/N sighed, not taking her eyes off the screen. “We didn’t get to watch it because something happened with that week’s eboys footage, and you were in a panic call with James and them for three hours.”

“Oh. Right, right,” Alex said more to himself.

All the lights in the room were switched off. It would have been pitch black in the space if not for the bright screen and all the window curtains being drawn, letting in the somewhat obscured natural light of the chill London morning. Alex watched as Y/N clicked through her continue watching list to the end and then started over again. Her grip on the remote was loose, and her eyes uncaring.

He said, “You seem tense. I could run you a bath, would you like that? It’d be nice and warm, relaxing. Put bubble bath or a bath bomb in there – make it smell nice.”

“No.” Y/N’s jaw became rigid as she spoke through her teeth, “Please don’t.”

“Last time you were down like this, you liked it when I ran you a bath.”

“Yeah?” Y/N spun her head to face him as her face took on an all-over wicked expression, her shoulders stiffened as if she were about to jump into a fighting stance; with a cruel curled lip, she continued, “Well, last time you were ‘like this,’ you yelled in my face telling me to fuck off.”

A small whimper escaped Alex’s mouth at the change, and for the first time that morning, it was him who dropped eye-contact. He babbled out, “I thought we were past that. I apologized; I didn’t mean it. It just happened.”

“No, it didn’t!” Y/N yelled and took to her feet. “Nothing we do ‘just happens.’ No matter how quick the decision was – you chose to shout at me. In that half-second before, you knew what you were going to do – you knew you were going to lash out – and you knew it was going to be at me. And a half-second is a hell of a long time for you to have backed out, for you to have not done it, but you did.”

Y/N moved to face out a window, away from Alex; she sighed a long sigh that ended with a hiccup. A near minute passed before she turned around, with eyes wet enough to shine even in the low light. She said, “It sucks. It sucks because we didn’t choose to be how we are, and we did nothing to deserve it. But no matter how screwed up the chemical balance in your brain is, you’re still responsible for your actions, Alex. You being here now, playing nurse or whatever, that doesn’t change what happened.”

“Neither does being cold and pushing me away.” Alex jumped to his feet as well; he stood still, gesturing with palm-open hands as he spoke. “You need support right now, even if you’re too stubborn or proud to admit it. Or maybe you feel like it would make you a burden to reach out. You’re not a burden, Y/N.”

He searched her eyes for a break in their hardness as he continued, “Just because you feel something doesn’t mean it’s true. And that sounds so simple a concept to grasp, but you and I know it’s not. I’m trying to grow and learn as well. I am. I’m not here to try and further make things up to you – I’d like to be able to, but that is not what I’m doing right now. I’m here because if I were to walk out now, knowing how upset you were, I would hate—” his voice breaks on the last word, and he starts over, “I would hate myself even more than I already do.”

“Alex, I—”

“You can hate me, Y/N.” A tear slips over his waterline. “I’d understand if you did, but that doesn’t change the fact that I’m here for you. I’m always here for you.”

Y/N crossed the room and crashed into Alex in an embrace that should have left one or the other bruised. Both clung to one another tighter than ever before. And as Y/N had her hands wrapped around him, she felt how Alex’s shoulder shook slightly. It was comforting to know that it was not just her who was struck with emotion, who was being vulnerable; it was them together. As it should be.

“You really hurt me, Alex,” Y/N said, her words muffled from how she buried her face in his shoulder.

He kissed her hair and whispered back, “I know. I’m so sorry.”

#imallexx #imallexx imagine #imallexx x reader #alex elmslie #alex elmslie imagine #alex elmslie x reader

[emiwuaidmslomc]

I loved the new James Marriott video so much. It was so causal and down to earth, as well as funny, and also serious at points. We also got to see Aria which was fun, she's so pretty!

#james marriott #james and aria #james marriott imagine #james marriott x reader #james marriott gifs #nikocado avocado #eboys #will lenney #willne #alex elmslie #imallexx #george memeulous #memeulous #memeulous imagine #memeulous x reader #willne imagine #willne x reader #imallexx imagine #imallexx x reader

[imaginesbymonika]

The crush | Alex x reader

Part 10

Previous part : here

Warnings: none

„Y/N!“,JJ, who sits in front of the young woman announces and pauses. His eyes are large, while a bizarre smile appears on his lips. Y/N, who furrows her forehead looks away from her friend and towards the audience. The six remaining sidemen all start laughing.

“I start to regret-“.

“Let’s begin!”,JJ interrupts her and the boys begin laughing once again:”Did you- or did you not have a crush on any of the sidemen?”.

“Eww, that’s gross!”,Y/N replies instantly and the guys whine in union.

“She didn’t stutter.”,Simon chuckles and Ethan crosses his arms. “I mean, I one hundred percent agree with her- but hey!”. “She didn’t hesitate at all!”.

“I mean- I did grow up with you, you’re handsome- I’ll give you that... but you’re like my brothers.”,Y/N says in defence and everyone in the room nods.

“She’s saying- the truth.”.

Everyone in the room claps, and Y/N chuckles:”I shouldn’t be that nervous.”.

“Did you ever have a crush on a youtuber , that is a part of our friend group.”.

Y/N eyes JJ for a few moments, before looking into the air- furrowing her forehead.

“Oh!”,Ethan exclaims and everyone around him laughs:”She’s hesitating!”. Y/N rolls her eyes, before looking at JJ:”No, I have not...have a crush on any you tuber....in our- your friends group.”.

“Oh- OH she’s struggling!”,Tobi announces and lifts his eyebrow.

“She is ...”,JJ bits his lip:”Not telling the truth.”.

As soon as those words leave his lips the whole room explodes. The six remaining sidemen are jumping up and start hollowing. Y/N just hides her face in her hands, before looking through her fingers at JJ- who just cheekily smiles at her.

After a few minutes everyone sits back down and JJ who still smiles at her raises his eyebrow:”Now, will you tell us who it is? Or should we use this machine?”. He makes a hand gesture referring to the lie detector.

“That sounds like - as if you’re about to torture me.”,Y/N chuckles and JJ laughs. “Who is it, Y/N?”.

“I tell you - but, only if you promise me - you will blur my mouth and beep his name!”.

The seven guys stare at her for a second, before Harry nods his head:”Yeah- I’ll promise, I’ll make sure that his name won’t be leaked.”.

Y/N swallows thickly before leaning back in her chair:”It’s *********!”.

And once again the entire room explodes into screams and laughter.

Y/N stares at Alex, her mouth opens slightly but no words come out. She wishes for something to happen- for him to say ‘I’m kidding’- but he doesn’t. Alex just stares at her. Waiting.

“I’m - I’m sorry- I shouldn’t have said anything.”,Alex mumbles softly and breaks the stillness after a few seconds, he runs his hand down his face. He is attempting his best to hide his heartbreak, but his weak breath and glassy eyes tell everything he doesn’t.

He stands up and walks out of the room and Y/N watches him go, while holding the warm food in her shaky hands. She looks down at it, before footsteps make their way towards her. She perks up again and meets eyes with George:”What happened? Why did Alex leave the apartment?”.

“I-.”, she starts talking, while tears form in her y/e/c eyes:”He said he likes me.”.

“Did you ever have a crush on a youtuber , that is a part of our friends group.”.

Y/N stares at JJ for a few seconds, before looking into the air- furrowing her forehead.

“Oh!”,Ethan exclaims and everyone around him laughs:”She’s hesitating!”. Y/N rolls her eyes, before looking at JJ:”No, I have not...have a crush on any you tuber....in our- your friends group.”.

“Oh she’s struggling!”,Tobi says and raises his eyebrow.

“She is ...”,JJ bits his lip:”Not telling the truth.”.

As soon as those words leave his lips the entire room explodes. The six remaining sidemen are jumping up and start hollowing. Y/N just hides her face in her hands, before looking through her fingers at JJ who just cheekily smiles at her.

After a few minutes everyone sits back down and JJ who still smiles at her raises his eyebrow:”Now, will you tell us who it is? Or should we use this machine?”. He makes a hand gesture pointing at the lie detector.

“That sounds like - as if you’re about to torture me.”,Y/N chuckles and JJ laughs. “Who is it, Y/N?”.

“I tell you - but, only if you promise me - you will blur my face and beep his name!”.

The seven guys stare at her for a second, before Harry nods his head:”Yeah- I’ll promise, I’ll make sure that his name won’t be leaked.”.

Y/N swallows thickly before leaning back in her chair:”It’s ImAllexx!”.

And once again the entire room erupts into screams and laughter.

#sidemen x reader #alex elmslie #alex elmslie x reader #behzinga #eboys x reader #james marriott #ksi #fluff #angst #jj #imallexx #imallexx imagine #imallexx x reader #josh bradley #harry lewis #tobi brown #vik barn #simon minter #willne #will lenney #george memeulous

[mnstrenrgy]

20 with alex (imallexx) 🥺

title: accepted

prompt: reader comes out as bisexual

warnings: coming out? is that a warning? idk

note: honestly, i tried to find a fic like this for like an hour about a month ago as one member of my family called being gay ‘wrong’ and said that he didn’t need to worry cause his child was ‘flirting with girls’’, i could’ve literally written one yet im too stupid to think that apparently. some of this was inspired by my mates reaction to me coming out as bisexual, i’ve literally told him and no one else lol. anyway thank you for the request, i hope you enjoy!

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alex and you had been dating for around 8 months now, you’d been in a couple of videos bringing unwanted attention to your instagram page. the recent pictures were nothing to be ashamed of but if you scrolled down far enough fans (and haters) could see pictures with your ex, lucy. after realising that you deleted every photo you had even remotely mentioning your sexuality. although you were sad to lose them, you needed to get rid of them.

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you stood outside the boy’s apartment clutching your phone. after texting your boyfriend you were here you gently knocked on the door, you hand slightly shaking due to nerves. it didn’t take too long for alex to open the door for you. his smiling face challenged your worried frown. you quickly walked through the flat, not even acknowledging george playing fifa with a few of his mates.

sitting down on alex’s bed, you waited for him to walk into the room. it didn’t take long before he had entered choosing to take a seat on his desk chair to be able to face you.

“there’s something i need to tell you, i hope it doesn’t change what you think of me in anyway,” you said fiddling with the buttons on your phone

“nothing could ever change what i think of you,” he reassured, smiling and taking your hands in his.

“i’m bisexual,” you confessed looking away, mainly at the decor in his room.

“i’m so proud of you y/n,” he said gently tinting your head to face his, “when did you know?”

“around year 7 and 8, i started seeing girls in the news and on tv and thought they are hot. i could see myself marrying a woman or having kids with one, but i could also see the same thing with a guy.”

“i hope you know; i accept you and everyone else will accept you, trust me.” he confirmed pulling you into a loving kiss.

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ooo ya girl really needed that, hope you had a good time reading and know that i accept you no matter who you are <3

xoxo

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[topsshaggerwillne]

Eboys x OnlyFans Reactions

Eboys Episode 1 - “OnlyFans Got Talent”

give credit if used

Bonus Will and George’s reactions to  Alex’s OnlyFans

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[luckybitchsstuff]

Who I will write for!!!!

(YouTubers)

- chaos crew - (George Clarke,Arthur hill, Arthur tv,imallexx and cam Kirkham)

- Sam and Colby

- chrismd

(Footballers)

- Jude Bellingham

- Mason mount

- Reece James

- Ben chilwell

- Trent Alexander Arnold

- Erling haaland

(Actors)

- Pedro pascal

- Evan peters

- Chris evans

(Formula one)

All of them I don’t mind writing for any off them

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These are just who I normally and used to write for but feel free to request people and I will definitely have a look into them and write for them

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[sarahmill3rrr]

you know that sweatshirt was in a ball on the floor before he put it on

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[marueonmain]

Sun Would Be Good ~ ImAllexx (1/2)

Summary: Y/N tries to help Alex out during a difficult time. 

Pairing: imallexx x reader

Warning: Language. Themes of Self-Deprecation. Depression Talk.

Word Count: 1.5k

Y/N unlocked the front door to her boyfriend’s apartment using the one copy of the key Alex was ever given. He said he would not need it for himself as George was always in.

“Hello? Alex?” Y/N called out. She looked to the undisturbed sofa and glanced into the empty kitchen as she walked through the familiar space. Closing in on Alex’s bedroom, she thought she would have heard something like his presentation voice as he spoke to a camera or the electronic fanfare of a video game or dialogue from a Harry Potter film like he had her watch with him a hundred times before.

There was no such sound – none at all.

KNOCK. KNOCK. Y/N opened the door to Alex’s bedroom. It was about the same as it always was: trashed: wrinkled clothes sat in heaps on the floor and on his desk were plastic cups half-full with flat drinks and frappuccinos with just a few centimeters of whipped topping left at the bottom. His bed bore crumpled sheets and a balled-up duvet hiding every part of the young man save a socked foot dangling off the edge and his button nose poking out for fresh air.

Yes. It was about the same as it always was; still, there was one small yet stark difference. It was dark. Alex was never one to rise in the morning, and yank open his curtains to the bright sun outside. But he did usually have his ceiling light on during the day – however dim and horribly yellow-tinted it was.

Y/N crossed to Alex’s bed. On the low and narrow table near his headboard was his phone plugged into a short charger. Y/N turned it over in her hand. It read: 15:20. And under the time were all the notifications of her messages to him – unnoticed and unread. He had switched his phone to silent.

Y/N considered that maybe Alex had slept in that long because he needed to; he stayed up so late, so consistently. She debated the idea for another minute until she found she simply could not convince herself that it was just a normal lie in. Alex was not even asleep – or he was not anymore – as he retracted his foot, tucking it back under the duvet, and released a not-so-quiet groan of discontent.

Besides the rustling of sheets and their collective breathing, there was another sound – running water. Y/N put the phone back face-down on the table and left for the ensuite. It, too, was trashed. Y/N flicked on the light. All the stuff Alex kept out of sight – toothbrush, nail cutter, polish, unopened tin of hair balm – were strewn about. A thin line of water fell from the tap. Y/N turned it off, and when she did, she noticed a razor without its disposable blade lying in the sink. She took a step back. Looking around, her eyes landed first on the empty towel rail, then the disposable blade sat on the floor in a splat of shaving foam.

Y/N picked up the blade, ran it under water, reattached it, and left the razor on the counter round the sink. She returned to the bedroom and to Alex, who was still hiding under his duvet in the middle of an unkempt bed in a dark room.  

Y/N spoke for the first time since seeing him. “Alex, love. Are you awake?” She knew the answer already.

The lump in the middle of the bed did not move; a voice came from within it. It was faint as if carried on a breath rather than pushed out with intent, “Yeah.”

“What’s happened in there?” She tipped her head in the direction of the ensuite despite knowing Alex could not see the gesture before sitting gingerly on the end of his bed.

“All I wanted, yeah?” Alex interrupted himself with an exasperated sigh then started again, this time sounding like he was speaking through clenched teeth, “All I wanted was to shave. I couldn’t— I thought I could shave, but no. I didn’t leave the shaving foam where I always leave it, and it took me forever to find it. Then the razor breaks the second it touches my skin. And I couldn’t find the blade to put it back together. And then it’s like, who cares at that point? I’m not going out anyway, nobody cares if I shave, nobody cares to see me. And now I’m saying it all out loud, and I sound so stupid, but I just wanted to be able to do one thing – that’s it – one fucking thing!”

Y/N made a closed fist and tapped it against where she figured her boyfriend’s legs were hidden under the duvet. She cleared her throat. “How about you get up, huh? We can go out for breakfast.”

“I can’t go out right now.”

“You don’t even have to brush your hair or anything,” she said as her eyes scanned the floor; she spotted his black TikTok bucket hat. “You can just throw on a hat. I look a mess anyway.”

Alex waited, then whispered a gentle plea, “Go away, Y/N.”

“I know, ok? I know it’s difficult.” Y/N’s throat tightened. “It’s difficult, but it isn’t helping you to sit in the dark with whatever is going on in your head right now.”

“Nothing.”

“Maybe breakfast is a lot to ask. I don’t mean to be pushy; I just—”

Underneath the lump, Alex shifted from lying on his side to his stomach, as evident when his voice became muffled like it was being filtered through a pillow. “Leave me alone.”

“I want to be able to help. Could you help me to understand what I can do?”

“I want to sleep.”

“Do you think you could sit up? Nothing else, no going anywhere, just sitting up.”

Alex ripped the duvet off himself, throwing his arm out with a hard and quick movement like he was trying to rid himself of the appendage; it was a wonder he did not dislocate his elbow. Y/N got her first good look at his face: messy hair weighed down with grease and eyes so bloodshot that she subconsciously scratched at her own to relieve some phantom irritation.  

“Fuck off! Alright, Y/N? Is that clear enough for you?” As the last accusatory word left his mouth, the regret was already plain on his face. His features softened, and he pulled into himself.

“You don’t mean that. I know you don’t mean that.” Y/N tried to keep her composure because she still understood despite how blindsided she was at the outburst. She understood the potholes in the road to recovery and management; she understood a depressive episode. And how Alex might not have recognized he was in one.

It must have been just as difficult for him as it was for her to realize when she had slipped. Her descent was always slow, gradual enough that she could normalize everything. Instead of thinking it odd she had not brushed her hair in three days, she would simply wake up on the fourth and ask herself: Why do it today? I haven’t the last three. Instead of reflecting on the unreasonableness of how one small thing going wrong caused her to scream out in unjust anger or caused tears to spring to her eyes, she reasoned with herself: I’m just sensitive, I know that.

Y/N empathized with how Alex’s episode was causing him to be disproportionately irritable and to respond inappropriately to not being able to shave, a little annoyance that he would otherwise brush off easily or not care about at all.

“Sorry.” Alex untangled himself from his sheets. It was slow going as he moved like it was not him controlling his body, like he was on strings. He dragged himself up into a seated position and swung his legs over the side of the bed. Not meeting Y/N’s gaze, he said, with hesitation, “Sun would be good. I think. Would you want to go for a walk with me?”

Y/N smiled genuinely for the first time that afternoon. “Absolutely.”

“I need to change; would you mind grabbing my shoes? I kicked ‘em off last night near the sofa.”

Y/N nodded. She crossed the room and took two steps out of his bedroom – SLAM – she jumped at the sound of Alex throwing his door closed behind her. Y/N turned around and tried the handle – locked.

“You’re not serious,” Y/N muttered. She pulled harder on the handle as if her strength were the issue; she raised her voice, “Are you serious?! Alex!”

Surely not. Y/N let her hand drop limp from the door handle. Not Alex. Not my sweet boyfriend, the clingiest and softest man I’ve ever met. He hadn’t slammed a door in my face. No. Surely not. And if he had…? She stood there – at the door – not because she was waiting for Alex to open it. To laugh and call it a joke even though it was far from funny. No. She stood there because she just did not think to go anywhere else. Y/N was consumed in all her worst thoughts. It was just what she had tried to stop Alex from doing. And now I’ve failed twice.

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