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Calum x reader where they’re either having a nice time with their friends or the reader is taking care him somehow and he accidentally says he loves her but then gets all awkward
SAY YOU LOVE ME
Pairings : f!reader x Calum hood Warnings : I haven't mentioned age gap anywhere so there's only pure fluff
Y/n had some friends over at her house for a small gathering, party kind of a thing. Calum's friends had also come over to her house.
The pair had been dating for 4 months and thought to introduce each other's friends to them at a nice party. They liked each other so much it was amlost unreal. They hadn't met each other's parents because they weren't dating for that long.
There was light music in the background of her house. Her couch was occupied, kitchen had the booze and food was on its way. He room was upstairs so no one went there but the house wasn't so crowded because there were around 12 people there. Y/n was standing in her living room and acting host asking if everyone was having a nice time when they told her to relax and they all liked each other enough to talk. She started talking to Luke and Sierra when one of her friends joined in a chatter.
"I don't know when was the last time I saw her this glowing. I mean there is a definitely a glow on her face. She looks happy with Calum."
Turning to her friend she said, "Y/n, I approve."
All four of them laughed lightly when Luke chimed in and said, "Yes I agree with you y/f/n. I mean Cal is the guy in the band who is the anti love dude but this lady right here has him in some spell." He said while raising his drink in his hand, giving a soft smirk. "Cal is happy Y/n", said Sierra. They all started talking about their work and how that made her happy too.
She noticed a soft touch on her arm and looked back to find brown eyes.
"Hey Cal, where were you?
"Oh well, mum had called so I was just talking to her"
He joined in the circle of friends and started talking when the bell rang to her house. She walked to the front door to see what interrupted the party. She saw a food delivery guy at the door and thanked him because she was getting a little impatient because the food took so much time arriving. She took the food, paid the person and walked towards the kitchen annoucing the food was there. The kitchen was getting flooded slowly when Calum came in and snatched the stack of plates from her.
"No no. Leave it. They'll take food on their own love"
"Cal, they're my guests. What a host would I be if I'm not atleast putting down the cutlery on the table?" she gave him a knowing look.
He moved a little away from her. Luke was standing at the kitchen table when he said, "Yeah Yeah y/n it's okay. We'll be fine".
She looked at the two of them and laughed and told them to shut up and muttered what Calum heard you're both idiots. He started helping her and Luke aimed at the food which made the three laugh.
She bended a little over at the table and her hair followed. Calum pushed her bangs behind her ears and felt so deep in love. He was sure he was going to say it.
He thought he was alone when he said, "I love you y/n."
Luke's food was halfway in her mouth. Y/n stopped in her tracks and looked at him. "What?"
Poor Calum got so flustered at her simple question that he felt his entire world crumble at his feet and saw himself going back to the statement of love being a scam.
"Huh? What?" he looked at her all puzzled like a small boy who attended his first day at school.
"No wait. Go back. What did you say?"
"What did I say?"
"Calum"
"Y/n..?"
"Wait. For real? You love me?"
"Uh. What when did I say that? No. I mean what? No wait Y/n"
She lost all her patience with him when he said that. She was so shocked to hear him but it was such a cute moment. It didn't matter if Luke was present. To them, it was so intimate a moment.
"So you don't love me?" she felt a part of her being torn away as if a child's first attempt of colouring goes awry.
"No I do. I do love love. What am I saying? ugh" He ran his hand and massaged lightly onto his face. He turned towards her, when he saw Luke who was by the way, still in shock.
"Dude, what?" He asked him when he left the couple alone.
"I love you Y/n. I'm soi am in love in love with you sorry. I got flustered and I didn't know how would you react. But i know that. I love you."
He confessed.
"Oh Cal" she cupped his face lightly and he leaned in her touch. "I love you too. But i gotta say, you almost gave me a heart attack when you said no." She tapped his arm and he chuckled.
"Well, i'm glad we're finally on the same page baby. I love you lady."
They couldn't stop making heart eyes at each other the entire night. They went to bed wine drunk, half naked and all loved up. He stayed the night and dreamt of staying there for a longer time.
But wait, one step at a time.
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confusionmeisss · 10 months
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don’t wanna cause anyone any distress so don’t imagine luke with hand tattoos. especially don’t imagine it being sierra or his moms name.
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hollywoodfamerp · 5 months
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The "and they were quarantined" idea with poly!lierra, maybe where it's early on in the relationship so the reader doesn't live with them all the time yet and it's just fluff :)
I fuckin love poly!Lierra guys
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“I could get used to this,” Luke’s voice was gravelly with sleep but it still set Y/N’s heart racing and she looked over from where she was cooking pancakes at the stove to see him wander over to Sierra who was sat on one of the kitchen chairs with a mug of coffee in her hands and place a kiss on the top of her head before wandering over to Y/N and wrapping his arms around her from behind.
“Thought I’d treat you both,” she responded, and she could have sworn she felt her skin tingle where he pressed his lips to her shoulder in a gentle kiss.
“A treat would’ve been staying in bed,” Luke murmured.
“I told her that,” Sierra piped up from her seat, where she remained scrolling through her phone.
“There’s some coffee left in the pot,” Y/N informed Luke, who craned his neck around to peck her cheek before going to pour himself a cup of coffee. “Besides I needed to say thank you,” Y/N shrugged, returning her attention to her cooking. 
Even without looking back at them, she could picture them exchanging looks of mixed confusion and amusement. 
“Thank us?” Sierra questioned at last.
“For letting me stay with you for lockdown,” Y/N clarified, placing a pancake onto a plate and carrying it over to the table, setting it down in front of her girlfriend and pressing a kiss to Sierra’s cheek. “I know you probably weren’t expecting it to go on for this long so… thanks for not… kicking me out or anything.”
“You’re ridiculous, you know?” Sierra laughed as Y/N turned away to move back over to the stove.
“What?”
“Darling, we love having you here,” Luke chuckled and when Y/N looked over at Luke and Sierra she was embarrassed to find that they were both staring at her with utterly adoring expressions on their faces, and she immediately looked away, fearing that she would combust with how much love was radiating off of them.
“I know but… small doses, you know?”
“You’d have a very lonely lockdown if you were on your own, sweetheart,” Sierra commented, raising her eyebrows and taking a bite of her pancake. “This is amazing, by the way,” she added through her mouthful of food.
“I know - hence why I’m thanking you for letting me stay with you,” Y/N grinned.
“Don’t bother,” Luke insisted, his voice gentle. “If we had it our way, you’d never leave us.”
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wtfismylifeanyways · 2 years
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Luke Hemmings’s Instagram story // 07-01-22
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notanacousticsetcal · 3 years
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breaking my tumblr silence to share with you all that my heart is bursting at the seams and i wish sierra and luke the happiest forever oh my god i can’t believe this is real holy fucking shit
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peachyaone · 3 years
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Lonely Heart Pt. 6 (End)
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Pairings: Lierra x OC
A/N: i'm sorry that it took so long. And i'm sorry for the shitty ending lol
*Lierra’s POV*
As soon as the concert ended, the couple rushed towards the backstage, they hoped to catch them before they could move on to the next venue. As they reached backstage, the band were half ready to leave. Iris was nowhere to be seen. They bumped to Helena though, “Look who we have here. The so called lovers.” She sneered. ‘Helena, please, we just want to talk to her.” Luke said. “Listen, Hemmings. I grew up with that girl. The last time I seen her like this, is when her sister died. I don’t know what you really did to her. But this past few days, what you made her go through, it’s unacceptable. I won’t let you hurt her even more again.” She said.
“I saw her as a sister. We’re family. Her bastard of a father left her for another family. He didn’t love her enough to stay. I don’t want her go through the same thing again. So whatever you are trying to do, if you ever think of hurting her, AGAIN? I’ll kill you both.” She said, eyes narrowed. “We not trying to hurt her, Helena. We just want to talk things out and settle this.” Luke explained.
“Uh-huh, talk. How am I gonna trust the both of you?” She said. “Look, Helena. We love her, and we’ll never hurt her-“ “Bullshit.” She was looking at them with a raised eyebrow. ‘Well, except that, but we didn’t mean it.” Sierra said. “You can’t just call someone names, then expect them to forgive you, Hemmings. “ She said. “I know. I understand if she didn’t. I just want to make things right. “ Luke said. “So please, let us make things right.” Sierra said.
*Iris’s POV*
“ Hey, lovebirds! Have you seen ‘Lena anywhere?” Iris asked the two. Maia and Julia shakes their head.
“Where are you, ‘Lena?” she thought.
She already checked the whole bus. So she could still be in the venue. She threw on a sweatshirt on walked out. “ ‘Lena?” She called out. No response. She went to check to dressing room, then the showers. She wasn’t there either. The last place she could be is the lounge. She heard talking and went in and see. “Helena?” She called out, her head poked out from the door. “Shortcake, hi.” She said, awkwardly. Iris were busy looking at the couple. “What are you doing here.” She said with a blank look on her face. “They came here to talk to you, bub. I tried to stop them, but goddamn they sure are stubborn.” Helena said, side eyeing them. Iris hid her smile with her sleeve. That sounded like them.
“Don’t you think you’ve done enough? “ She said. They couldn't read her expression. “Thank you for your efforts, Helena. But I’ll can take it from here.” She said. “Alright, do what you need to to do. Call if you need help. I'll be outside” Helena said. She patted Iris on her shoulder and whispered In her ear, “You know I’ll support you whatever you do. Make the right decision. Trust your gut feeling.” Then she walked out from the lounge. Iris’s attention was now back on them. Her demeanour was calm and relaxed. And it’s making them nervous. She motioned them to the couch. “Sit. You wanted to talk, we’ll talk. Let’s settle this like adults.” She said. Sierra was the first one to talk. “We wanted to apologize, Iris. We fucked up. We fucked up big time, ”She said. Iris interrupted. “I got that from the first time. An apology doesn’t magically fix anything, Sierra. What Luke did, and what you agreed on, it destroyed me.
Luke looked down guilty. He had hurt her so much and not had a single care for the consequencenes. He was blinded by his anger to see the truth and broke the woman’s trust. The same woman that he grew up with, the one who puts all her problems aside like it’s nothing, just to help him for his. Sierra, felt the same way as Luke did. Their lover, who stood by them since the beginning, the one who loved the both of them wholeheartedly, who would worship them for the rest of her time, and they foolish act made her doubt her trust in them.
Before Iris could react, the blonde had kneeled in front of her, in head on her lap. “I’m so sorry Iris, this is all my fault. This wouldn’t happened if my stupid insecurities didn’t take control of my head. I thought that you weren’t happy with us. You’re always away, you’re rarely home. It made Sierra sad, and I was mad. You were always drunk and I was worried you’ll become what you were during Daniel and Meaghan-“
“Don't mention them.” Iris cut him off.
‘Sorry. Anyways, I was mad that you always stay out late and come home goddamn early in the morning. We wanted to know why, so we waited for you to come home. Then the news started showing the pictures of you with your friend and that’s when I snapped.” he explained.
“Luke-” Iris started.
“No,” he cut her off, looking up so she can his serious expression, “No. You have every right to be mad at me. I fucked up, Iris. I was so mad and so worried that you didn’t want to be with us anymore.” He said.
Sierra moved to sat beside her next, her beautiful brown eyes glistening with tears. “I’m so sorry, Iris,” she whispered, her voice breaking as she tried to keep her eyes on Iris’s. “I’m sorry too. I should’ve known better. I should've known what the media could do, that they lie. Writing false articles that could turn people against each other. I'm sorry we didn't listen. I'm sorry I didn't defend you. I'm sorry I agreed." she said.
"Please don't leave now, you dealt with us for this long, honey, please don’t give up on us. We were idiots, but we're your idiots that’s been in love with you for years. Let us prove to you that you can trust in us again.” He said. Their hearts feel as if it’s going to burst out of their chests as they waited for her response. They were praying that she'll forgive them.
Finally, Iris whispered, “Guys,” she tried, taking a moment to piece everything together. “You two can be such an assholes sometimes.” They laughed breathlessly at the words, waiting with sweaty palms. “Luke, I will always be there for you, and I'm still struggling control my addictions, and if you ever call me names again, forgiveness be damned,” Her voice was strict, and he nodded at her words. "Sierra, I understand, you did what your heart told you in that situation. It's my fault that you were upset."
In that moment , Luke shifts so that he’s was looking at her again. “Come back to us, honey,” he breathes, his eyes finding hers and holding her gaze, “tell us that you’ll come back to us, we’ll promise not to hurt you again. We’ll make up for all of your tears, let us give you the best years.” “Luke,” Iris brought her hand to cup his cheek. “I love you, bub,” you whisper and he feels his heart skip a beat at the nickname. “Let’s walk before we run, okay? .” Luke looks slightly crestfallen.
“That’s not a no. I’m still unsure, Lu. Give me some time.” She said. “We'll give you anything you want, honey. Just tell us that this isn’t the end of us. Tell us that we haven’t lost you yet.” Sierra said. “You haven’t lost me yet.” She whispered to them. They both moved to embrace Iris in their arms, giving small kisses and whispered sweet nothings in her ear.
A cough interrupted their shared moment. It was Helena, "Iris, I got your stuff in the the bus, it's almost time to go." She reminded. She shifted for a little, the duo took it as a sign to get off. "We'll we see you again?" Luke asked. "We'll be heading to Dublin next. You can catch us there." Helena answered for her. Luke and Sierra nodded before hugging Iris one last time before heading off.
"I see that you three are back together?" Helena said. "Yeah. I guess we are." Iris muttered. "You guess?" Helena said, confused. Iris started to pick on the skin of her fingers. Helena noticed this and softly pulled her hands away from doing the action. "Let's get you back to the bus, okay buttercup?" Helena said. Iris nodded and followed Helena to the bus. "Hey, what took you guys so long?" Julia said. "We ran into some fans, they wanted to take some photos." Helena lied. She looked at Iris reassuringly. Iris shot a thankful one back. Julia shrugged and went to find Maia. "So what's going on? What are you not sure about?" Helena asked her. "Did I do the right thing?" Iris said. "Iris, if you don't want to, Me and Julia can talk with them?" Iris shook her head.
"Keep yourself together, Iris." Iris said. "Its fine, 'Lena. I can handle this. I need now...is a drink." Iris took a beer bottle. "Iris, are you sure?" Helena asked. "Yeah." She took a swig. "Iris. This is not healthy." Helena said. Iris sighed. "Do you that my sister would be proud of me now?" She asked. "Iris, of course she would. You made the dream you two had a reality." Helena went over and hugged her. "I miss her so much." Iris hugged Helena back. "But she would whoop your ass for drinking too much, so stop it." Helena took the bottle from Iris's hands.
*timeskip*
They arrived at Dublin. Luke and Sierra decided to give Iris a video call. Iris heard her phone ring. It was Luke. She answered, their faces popped up on the screen.
"Hey honey."
"Hey."
"Are you doing okay?"
"No."
"Is there something wrong?"
"Do you want this?"
"Want what?"
"This relationship with me."
"Of course we want it, what made you think otherwise?"
"It's just that you two would be better off without me."
"Why would you think that?"
"Before I came into the picture, you two were dating for 2 years, and you two seemed really happy. I'm just scared that you would want that back."
"Iris, why would you think that we want that?"
"..."
"We want you to be here, with us."
"Do you?"
"We do."
Iris went silent for awhile. "Okay." She said. "Are you going to concert tomorrow?" She asked. "Yeah, we're going. Ashton's coming along too." Iris nodded. "Anyways, you should get some sleep." Sierra told her. Iris hummed in agreement. "Goodbye, hun." they said. "Goodbye now." They ended the call.
Iris stared up at the ceiling, thinking about everything that happened.
"Maybe we could be okay again." She thought as sleep overtook her.
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caughtcal · 4 years
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Sober (Ashton Irwin x Reader)
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“You don’t have to sit here all night,” Ashton whispers, his lips brushing her ear. She looks at him, her eyes soft.
“I know I don’t have to. Have you ever considered you’re just fun to be around?” Ashton raises an eyebrow, and a small smirk rises on her lips. 
“You got me there,” he laughs, wrapping his arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer to him on the small outdoor couch. A party rages around them, flashes of familiar faces peek through the craziness. Y/N sips from her seltzer as Ashton presses a small kiss to her temple. Out of the corner of her eye, she can see Calum lock his gaze on the couple and begin to stumble over. 
“You guys are lame,” Calum slurs, throwing himself on the couch next to Y/N. Ashton chuckles a bit, before drowning it out with a large gulp of his drink, finishing off the cup. He stands from the couch, making a big show of groaning and stretching as he got up. 
“I’m gonna get another. Y/N?” He offers. She only shakes her head, still nursing the one in her hand. After Ashton disappears from sight, Calum turns to Y/N.
“How’s he doing?” He asks. Y/N shrugs, looking around, almost as if someone would pop up and quote her on whatever she was about to say about her boyfriend. 
“I don’t think him being here tonight is a good idea,” she shakes her head, “it’s too much too fast.” 
“He seems to be doing fine, all things considered,” Calum offers. 
“Yeah, I guess. I’m just so proud of him, and if something happens tonight- I just know he would be so disappointed with himself,” she whispers. “And I don’t want him to think I don’t trust him or anything, because I really do. This is just such a stressful environment.” 
“No, I get it,” Calum nods, “If it helps, we’re all looking out for him.” Y/N smiles a bit.
“Thanks Cal.” 
“What’re we talking about?” Ashton asks with a soda can in his hand, reclaiming his seat next to his girlfriend. 
“I was just trying to get Y/N to dance with me,” Calum smiles, standing up and offering his hand out to her. Y/N just laughs and shakes her head, leaning into Ashton.
“Go,” Ashton grins, shaking his shoulder a bit, “it’ll be fun.” 
“Fine,” Y/N groans jokingly, getting up and handing her jacket and cup over to Ashton. She leans down to peck him on the lips quickly. “You’ll be fine?” she mumbles against his lips. He nods shortly, kissing her again. 
“I’m not getting any younger here!” Calum exclaims, holding his hand out with more force this time. 
“Alright, alright, I’m coming,” Y/N laughs, grabbing his hand and letting Calum pull her away to where a group of people is dancing.  
Y/N really tries to let loose and dance around with Calum and Luke, who had joined in with Sierra, but her eyes keep trailing over to where Ashton is sitting, fiddling around on his phone. 
“Everything okay?” Sierra shouts over the booming music. 
“Yeah, just worried about him,” Y/N says, eyes never leaving Ashton. Sierra frowns a bit.
“I-” she starts, before a new song come blasting through the speakers, making both of our brows raise. Y/N and Sierra yell and dance to the song, laughing at each other’s antics. 
“Say hi, Y/N!” Calum yells, pointing his phone lens at the two girls. They continue to act wild, jumping around for the camera. The song finally ends, and the small group laughs as Luke reenacts the crazy movements Sierra was making. Y/N stops laughing suddenly when she looks back at where Ashton was. He was gone, but their jackets and everything was still hung off the back. 
“Uh, I’ll be right back,” Y/N mutters, walking over to the couch. Calum notices Ashton’s absence and follows Y/N. 
“I’m sure he’s just in the bathroom or something,” Calum offers. Y/N feels her heart rate pick up a bit, and her eyes prick with tears. 
“Yeah,” she whispers, her voice wet, “you’re probably right.” She riffles through their jackets for a moment, only to find his phone hidden under one of them. 
“Is that his?” Calum asks, his head poking over her shoulder. She nods.
“Can you- I think, uh, I need to find him,” she says, bringing a hand up to rub at her forehead. 
“Yeah, okay. You go check by the bathroom and I’ll check by the coolers,” Calum offers, before nodding and rushing off. 
“Shit,” Y/N mutters under her breath, as she makes her way over to the house. It’s much quieter inside Michael’s house than it is outside, but the music can still be heard. The bass booms, almost falling in beat with Y/N’s hammering heart. 
“Ash?” Y/N calls out, hoping to hear him call back out to her. Crystal walks out of the bathroom, granting Y/N a big smile.
“Hey, girl! I haven’t seen you all night,” she says, “are you looking for Ash?” 
“Yeah, you seen him?” Y/N asks. 
“Mhm, I think he went to the upstairs bathroom.” Y/N lets out a sigh of relief. 
“Great. Thanks, Crys,” shes says, giving her friend a hug before she walks back outside. Y/N sits at the breakfast bar and pulls her phone out to let Calum know she found Ashton. 
After waiting a few minutes, Y/N hears footsteps coming down the stairs. She looks up from her phone to see Ashton standing at the bottom. 
“Hey,” she starts.
“Can we go?” Ashton mumbles. 
“Yeah, of course. Are you feeling alright?” She asks. Ashton nods a bit, before giving her a small smile, that doesn’t quite reach his wet eyes. “Okay, we just have to get our stuff and say bye.” 
Ashton doesn’t say anything, just grabs her hand, and begins to lead her back to the couch. As they say their goodbyes, Ashton gives small smiles but stays silent. Only once they close the car doors does he speak up. 
“Sorry, Y/N.” 
“Hey, it’s fine really. I didn’t think it was a great idea to come tonight anyways,” Y/N says. 
“I just wanted so bad, for everything to feel normal, you know,” Y/N nods, “but I guess it’s not.” Ashton pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath. “I just didn’t trust myself to be there, surrounded by alcohol.” 
Y/N lets out a sound, she doesn’t know where it came from but it sounds distinctly like a yelp. 
“I’m sorry, Ash. I never should have left you alone,” she says, her eyes focused on her hands in her lap. 
“No,” Ashton shakes his head, “none of this is your fault. I love you and I don’t want you to worry yourself like that, okay?” 
“How can you tell me not to worry about you?” Y/N asks, her eye dangerously flicking over to his. “I’m always going to worry about you, whether you like it or not, This means so much to you, and I will do everything in my power to help you through this. You don’t get to tell me I can’t.” 
Ashton looks over to her, eyes soft. “Okay.” Y/N sighs. 
“I love you, Ash and that means you get me worrying over you, the same way you worry about me,” she states. Ashton giggles a bit.
“That’s fair, I guess.” 
“Hell yeah, it is,” Y/N laughs.
a/n: hope you enjoyed! my requests are open, so send in some fun concepts for me to write! 
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Probably you have some request, but I was wondering if you could write a Calum x Reader based on The Moment I Knew where even the guys send her a happy birthday message but Calum was radio silence (If you're interested in it not ending with angst maybe a second part based in The Last Time haha, lol)
The Moment I Knew - C. Hood
Okay so, I had never heard this song before and now I’ve played it on repeat. Your girl lives to write angst so I may have gone a bit too far but I hope you like it!!
I will have a part two done soon! Send me a message so I can tag you in it, if you like!
Thank you for the request, lovie! 💕
Original story by sarcastically-defensive17
Her 24th birthday should have been a day she spent surrounded by her dear friends and her boyfriend.
Her friends were waiting at Luke and Sierra’s house for their guest it honor who would arrive with Calum.
She should have spent it with a smile stretching her cherry tinted lips, not droplets smearing her perfectly done mascara.
It should have ended in a night of passion, not heartbreak.
It should have been a lot of things, but Calum couldn’t even remember a single day to spend with the woman he claimed to love so much. And Y/N couldn’t sit back and deal with his ignorance and inability to be there for his girl.
You should've been there. Should've burst through the door with that "Baby, I'm right here" smile.
She woke that morning to messages from everybody. Everybody but Calum.
Sierra and Luke has stopped by to wish her a happy birthday, and give her flowers and a dress that Sierra had picked out for the party that night.
Crystal and Michael called to apologize for not stopping by but to wish her a happy birthday and make lunch plans for the following day with promises to see her that night.
Ashton and KayKay took her out for breakfast, something which Calum was meant to attend but she received no reply from him. Her friends tried their hardest to take her mind off of the missing person at their table. They also had promised that Calum would most likely see her later that night.
And it would've felt like a million little shining stars had just aligned. And I would've been so happy.
She didn’t want to pull it, but this was the last straw. In their over year long relationship, he started to slack after their anniversary.
He showed up late for their anniversary dinner, barely replied to her messages, even when he was at home, spent more time out with the guys than paying any mind to Y/N. She thought the last straw was when they had made big plans to spend the day together on Christmas Eve. Her favourite holiday.
Christmas lights glisten, I've got my eye on the door, just waiting for you to walk in.
He didn’t show until late that night. He simply left his present for her sitting under her tree and crawled into bed with her sleeping form.
Still, she pushed aside her feelings of abandonment, for she loved the kiwi man too much.
But this was the most she could take.
The minutes ticked by, and she sat on her lounge, lips stained red, black dress accentuating every part of her body that she felt confident in. Heels slipped onto her feet, that made her walk away more than usual.
She felt like a million bucks when she had gotten ready. Now, she felt like the booby prize.
After all, she must be if Calum couldn’t spare a few hours to attend the party Sierra had planned for her special day.
He was radio silence all day. Not a single message. Not even a quick gif of a cat wearing a party hat like Mali-Koa had sent her, although the elder hood had also sent her a long paragraph about how much she adores her and how happy she makes Calum.
If only Calum made her feel like she made him happy. Or that he even wanted her around.
They were now 45 minutes past the time Calum had promised to be there.
She was fuming.
But the time is ticking. People ask me how I've been, as I comb back through my memory, how you said you'd be here.
She can’t quite determine the amount of times that Calum has stood her up. She understands that his music is important to him, but he tells her she is important to him as well. How?
How can he be so sure that she is important to him, when he has left her sitting alone on her birthday. Her birthday.
You said you'd be here
Enough was enough. She stood up from her lounge, straightening her dress out and checking her makeup in the mirror. If Calum wasn’t going to take her to enjoy her birthday, then she would do it herself.
She typed a quick message to Calum before she threw her phone on the abandoned lounge, snatching her keys from a hook and slamming the door closed behind her.
And it was like slow motion. Standing there in my party dress, in red lipstick, with no one to impress.
“You said you’d be here. Don’t bother showing up tonight. Happy birthday to me, right?”
And they're all laughing as I'm looking around the room. But there was one thing missing, and that was the moment I knew.
She had been at the party for hours, and all she wanted was to go home and drown her sadness in ice cream and flood her pillow with tears. Namely, the pillow that trapped Calum’s scent like a butterfly net.
It was hard to be with her friends, because, even though she was introduced to them as Calum’s friends, each of them became something special to her, and they all grew closer over the time.
Especially Luke and Sierra.
Tears threatened to spill from her eyes as she struggled to settle in the atmosphere without him. For a minute she thought whether he would have come to her if she called him but given the three and a half hours that had passed since her message, she knew he had something better to do.
Or somebody better to be with.
The tears started to fall and her hands started to shake. She had always struggled with abandonment issues, but this experience felt new.
She couldn’t handle it anymore. She couldn’t be with Calum anymore.
And the hours pass by. Now I just wanna be alone but your close friends always seem to know when there's something really wrong.
She trudged down the hall, tears blurring her vision as she forced her way into the bathroom of the house.
Heeled shoes echoed behind her and Sierra’s dark head of hair flooded her gaze as the woman’s arms wrapped around her, letting her sob into her shoulder.
Y/N tries to stop the tears, but the pain is so overwhelming.
Her birthday, the one day in the entire year that she requested her boyfriend to be there for her with no exceptions, he let her down.
Again. Lately, he only let her down.
She couldn’t handle it anymore. She couldn’t handle being second best. No, third best.
Not even that.
So they follow me down the hall, and there in the bathroom, I try not to fall apart and the sinking feeling starts.
She lowers herself to the ground, her legs no longer supporting her. Sierra crouches with her, still holding her friend through her breakdown.
She knew Y/N struggled with abandonment, as she had gotten the closest to the girl, but she never imagined Calum could be the one to make her feel this way.
“It’s okay, breathe babe. Breathe,” Sierra cooed, stroking the woman’s perfectly done hair. She looked stunning, and that made Sierra’s heart ache more. “I’m sorry he did this, I’m so sorry.”
Y/N sniffed, trying to will her tears to stop. Mascara was most likely smudged on her face, and on the shoulder of Sierra’s royal blue blouse, but she couldn’t contain the emotion that had been building all day.
For months even.
For three months, Calum hadn’t been there for her. If not for the random mornings she would wake up with him by her side, or the fleeting messages of open promises, it was as if she was single.
She might as well be.
“He said he would be here,” she sobbed, her voice sounding more broken than anything Sierra had heard before.
“I know, honey, I know.”
As I say hopelessly, "He said he'd be here"
“Do you wanna tell everybody to head home? You and I can veg out and watch some movies, if you like?” Sierra proposed, rubbing the arms of her friend whose tears had halted.
Y/N shook her head with a small smile on her face, “It’s okay Si. Let’s just enjoy ourselves, yeah? No more tears, I promise.”
What do you say, when tears are streaming down your face in front of everyone you know?
Y/N felt embarrassed to have broken down in such a way in front of her friends. She had always tried to be the tough one, even cracking a smile that very morning when Ashton asked about her absent boyfriend.
But she had hit her limit.
And what do you do when the one who means the most to you is the one who didn't show?
The room was full of so many people, every one of her friends, her siblings, even her parents and some family had made the trip to see her for her birthday. Everybody but Calum.
Almost everybody she loved and held fear was there to witness her standing in her party dress and her red lipstick. Her fixed mascara and now clean face. With her best friend holding her hand and a chocolate cake placed in front of her.
The lit number “24” stared back at her as she tried to ignore the missing piece to the puzzle that was the night.
Their voices faded to the background as they all sung to her, watching as she blew out the candles with one thing on her mind.
‘I wish you were here’
And they're all standing around me singing "Happy birthday to you". But there was one thing missing.
Y/N now knew, she couldn’t be with Calum anymore.
And that was the moment I knew.
Calum had this overwhelming feeling that he was forgetting something. He couldn’t place his finger on it, but he knew it was something important.
His fingers plucked the strings of his bass, and his mind ran through the lyrics to a song they were working on for their newest album.
The album has been taking up most of his free thought, for he was determined to get some of the songs just right for when it drops.
His heart dropped when he checked his phone, a message from Y/N that had been sent four hours before.
Guilt boiled in his stomach and he was grabbing his keys, slipping his shoes on and rushing out the door without a second thought.
“You said you’d be here. Don’t bother showing up tonight. Happy birthday to me, right?”
He could feel the malicious intent in the message, and he deserved it. This was the seventh time he had stood her up, and he knew that she had every right to be mad at him.
Even if she told him not to, he was on his way to Luke’s house to apologize to her. He just thanked god that he had already put her present in his car.
He sent a message to his best friend asking if his girl was still there.
Luke replied with a simple and snappy “she left. She doesn’t want to see you.”
He sighed, resting his head against his steering wheel as he dialed the number accompanied by a heart.
Y/N would be alright, he knew it. She would answer the phone, apologize, and tell her he loves her. She would return the sentiment, and all would be well.
Wouldn’t it?
You called me later, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't make it".
Y/N saw the name show up on her phone as the sound of Calum’s voice floods her dark bedroom.
She made true of her promise to go home, drown her feelings in ice cream and soak her pillow with tears. She just wished that her ringtone for Calum wasn’t his angelic voice singing “If you don’t know.”
She hit the answer button and switched it onto loud speaker so she didn’t need to love from her positioned curled up in the middle of her bed.
“Hey baby, sorry I didn’t make it. Lost track of time writing. I love you so much, happy birthday angel,” his voice transferred through the receiver and she couldn’t bring herself to find an answer other than what is on her mind.
And I said, "I'm sorry too".
“I’m sorry too, Calum,” she answered, feeling her words catch in her throat.
“For what, baby?” He chuckled, brushing off the serious tone of her voice.
She steered her nerves, sitting up and the sound of crinkling sheets temporarily flooded Calum’s ears.
She let out a deep breath, letting the tears fall as she spoke. “I can’t do this anymore. I can’t always be a second thought, especially when it’s my birthday and I’m sitting at our friends house crying my eyes out because you couldn’t give me enough respect to tell me you won’t be there for me.”
“Y/N, I’m so sorry-“
“So am I, Cal. I can’t be with you anymore. Goodbye.”
And that was the moment I knew.
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New Years Kiss
Pairing: Michael Clifford x Male!Reader
Requested: No
Prompt: You’re lonely and drunk on new years eve, surrounded by tons of party people drunk and already making out. What happens when you see newly single Michael talking to someone who isn’t you and you decide to intervene before the clock strikes 12 and they kiss?
Word Count: 793 
Warnings: alcohol use, swearing
**DISCLAIMER** I have nothing against Sierra nor Crystal and this imagine is pure FICTION AND IMAGINATION. I do not condone hate against the two so please don’t read this and think that’s what I’m trying to go for. Thank you for understanding and enjoy the imagine! **DISCLAIMER**
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author’s note: this kinda just popped into head while I was stalking scrolling through Michael’s instagram. enjoy!
It was 10:00 and to you it seemed like the party was just starting. Then again you had just downed your fifth bottle of beer and you could feel the alcohol taking over your mind. You knew you would need it when the clock struck 12 so you wouldn’t have to watch all of the happy couples kiss each other. You were lonely, once again, on this lovely last night of 2019 and you couldn’t understand how everyone was maintaining their relationships.
You sighed, seeing Luke plop down onto the couch with Sierra. “Dude, we need to get you laid.” You heard him say and you laughed shaking your head. “I don’t need a relationship I always ruin the ones I get into.” You replied, shaking your head, as you took a swig of your sixth bottle of beer. Luke took the bottle from you, setting it down far away from you so you couldn’t get to it. 
“Alright you need to cool it on the beers.” He mumbled, motioning to Sierra to look after you while he went to check up on Michael. He had been taking care of both the whole night and he realized that maybe if he kept the two together, they wouldn’t be as much trouble apart. That and he knew both of you had a crush on each other so maybe he could be cupid and get the two of you dating. He just had to figure out how to do it while you guys are drunk. 
“Y/N, I’m worried about you. Is there anything I can do for you?” Sierra asked softly, her kind eyes looking at you as you tried to not look at her. “If you could find someone who loves me, that’d be fucking great.” You grumbled, your eyes wandering over to where Luke and Michael were now sat, talking quietly. Sierra followed your gaze and her eyebrows raised. “Y/N, he just got out of a relationship.” She said, referring to Michael. You scoffed, throwing your arm into the air.
“Don’t you think I know that? Crystal was a shit person to him anyways, so maybe he just needs someone to be there for him and then maybe fall in love with..” You trailed off, becoming distracted by the hot blonde (in Luke and Michael’s opinion, but don’t ever tell Sierra that) who had decided to plop themselves down on the couch next to the pair. Sierra’s eyebrows raised when she noticed the person next to them and almost went up to say something but she couldn’t leave you behind. 
Michael had started to drunkenly chat up the other person and your lips dropped into a frown. Maybe it was the alcohol talking, or you were sober enough to tell Michael the truth, but, you found yourself getting up from the couch and stalking over to the three as the other party people started to count down from 10. 
“10!”
“Y/N!” You heard Sierra yell from behind a ton of people but you were ignoring her.
“9!”
You were halfway to them and you saw them wink at Michael.
“8!”
You groaned slightly under your breath and got closer to them, hoping you’d get to them with all of the people in the way.
“7!”
Ashton decided that it was the perfect time to bump into you and see how you were doing.
“6!”
“How drunk are you right now and why do you look like your in a hurry?” He asked, an eyebrow raised in concern and curiosity.
“5!” 
“I’m pretty drunk and am about to stop Michael from kissing that blonde bitch so he can kiss me instead.” You stumbled out, barely looking at Ash now. 
“4!”
You moved past Ashton before he could say anything more and you were now standing in front of Luke, Michael and the blonde on the couch. 
“3!”
Luke looked up at you to say something but you interrupted him before he said anything. 
“Mike can I talk to you for a second?”
“2!”
“Dude! I’m trying to talk to someone right now, if you know what I mean.” He said, drunkenly winking at you. The other person giggle and you rolled your eyes. You didn’t say anything until you heard-
“1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!”
You grabbed Michael by the collar of his shirt and pulled him closer to you before you pressed your lips onto his. You took Michael by surprise but he started to kiss you back after a second of standing there. You pulled back after a few seconds and rested your forehead on Michael’s. “Happy new year.” You said, quietly, slightly out of breath. 
Michael was about to respond when Sierra interrupted him.
“What the fuck Luke!”
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(Another) Author’s Note: Hello everyone! So sorry I haven’t posted in awhile, 2019 has been a rough year for me and I’ve been having SEVERE writers block lately. Also, sorry for dragging out the counting down, I thought it would be cute and fun and now I realize how annoying it is but if I change it then I have to change the format of the writing and this took me forever to write so *insert shrugging emoji here* Also also! Shoot me an ask if you want a part two? I feel like this could have a part two (especially with Luke and Sierra, like, what happened there?)
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k SO
Not that it matters who Luke dates or anything. Still like the band. Still think he’s unbelievable attractive. Still want him and the boys happy. Whatever. BUT on the drive home I was thinkin about him and Sierra and I knew she sang. So I was like “lemme check her shit out. I wonder what she sounds like.” And when I got home I youtube’d her.
BITCH!!!!!!!!!
She’s THAT Sierra!?!? Like Sierra from Alex & Sierra on X Factor!? WHAAAT THE FUUUUUUCK!? Why did no one tell me!?!??!?? Y’all just let me find out WAY late in the game all on my own.
(Yeah clearly I was a huge fan 🙄) BUT like I did reall love them on the show. And idk I just did not make the connection it was her. It’s not like she looks super different either so this just means I’m really unobservant Fuckin small crazy world dude.
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luke sierra reader threesome maybe
So this ask is old as FUCK BUT!!! I just wrote some poly Lierra smut based on the fact that Sierra liked a tweet about being spanked. And I sent this to @irwinkitten earlier today so... 
Alright but getting Luke and Sierra on all fours and paddling them. And Luke sinks down onto his front so his ass is in the air more while Sierra tries to hold back whimpers and whines. And Luke gets paddled the most cause Sierra was good and didn’t ask for more while Luke did and complained. His ass is just RED after. Then some more toys come out and Luke is whimpering when a cockring is slipped on him and a vibe in him. Sierra only gets the vibe and you get her positioned back to chest right in front of Luke’s face. You give Sierra the remote controlling Luke’s vibe after you’ve tied Luke up so he’s face down ass up. And Sierra starts at the highest setting to make him scream while you slowly pump a vibe in and out of her. Luke gets desperate so fast while Sierra fumbles with the remote to fuck him up. And then she turns it off when you make her cum, watching Luke try to get friction on his own. Sierra decides it’s your turn to cum then and turns Luke’s vibe on again while she works you up until you fall apart from her fingers. By the time she’s done Luke is a mess, begging for release and covered in sweat. The two of you just pull on his nipples and leave hickies down his back to make his cock ache. Sierra gets behind him while you pull his face up and tell him that once he makes you cum then he can. But if he cums first he’s not going to cum for hours after that. And Luke almost cums when the cockring comes off but instead he focuses on trying to eat you out. Even though Sierra keeps pistioning the vibe right into his prostate. You’re right at the edge when Luke suddenly cums all over the sheets, unable to hold back any longer. He makes you cum though and Sierra toys with him until he cums again. You turn off the vibe and hand Sierra the paddle to make his ass even redder while you grab rope to tie Luke in a different position. After being spanked thoroughly and tied spread eagle with the biggest and most powerful vibe you own in him you slip on a metal cockcage. You get a hitachi wand and make sure it’ll stay right on Luke’s cock and balls no matter how much he squirms before turning both toys on. You and Sierra ignore him, pretending to read and trade kisses while Luke writhes on the bed. You also knead some lotion into Sierras ass to soothe it from being spanked. Luke is so wrecked by the time you two turn your attention back on him he can barely form words. Sierra’s soft on him while you take the cockcage off, petting his hair and wiping away tears. When he cums it hits like a freight train. He goes limp as he shakes through it. He can barely move on his own after, legs all shaky and terribly clingy to the two of you. He gets some god tier aftercare and a ton of praises for doing so good even if he can’t hear them since he falls asleep as soon as he’s in your actual bed.
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nostalgiabones · 5 years
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thinking 💭 🧠 about how much luke loves sierra and it’s making me emo 🥺🥺🥺
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Oh my gosh I’m so excited to see you’re going to be writing for poly!lierra, could I request some poly!lierra singing best years to the reader after she wakes up from a nightmare about them leaving her 🥺❤️
I love poly!Lierra so much my dudes
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Y/N sat bolt upright in bed, her breathing ragged, eyes wide, her heart pounding in her chest. She looked to her side, where her partners were still peacefully curled up together, sleeping. She closed her eyes, rubbing them in a desperate attempt to stop herself from crying. 
She pushed herself out of the bed once she realised that there was no way that she would be able to suppress her sobs. 
She tumbled to the ground, one hand covering her mouth in an attempt to stop any sound escaping.
“Y/N/N? Lovey, what’s happened?” Luke’s voice was hoarse and filled with sleep but concern etched in it.
Y/N couldn’t get the memory of him telling her that he didn’t love her, that him and Sierra were better off without her, Sierra’s agreement with him, out of her head.
“Y/N?” Luke asked again, even more worried than before. 
“I-I’m fine,” Y/N promised, but her voice cracked as she said it, giving away the emotion in it.
“No you’re not,” Luke whispered, flipping on the light on his bedside table, causing Sierra to groan.
“What time is it?” She mumbled, half asleep. “Is something wrong?”
“N-no e-everything’s fine,” Y/N insisted, furiously wiping at the tears which continued to slip down her cheeks.
“Hey - darling, what’s going on?” Sierra asked, snapping fully to consciousness the moment that she heard and comprehended the emotion in her girlfriend’s voice.
“It’s okay, lovey, it’s just me,” Luke whispered when Y/N flinched away from his touch, him having come over to her side of the bed, crouching next to her on the floor.
“I’m sorry,” Y/N whimpered.
“Hey, don’t apologise,” Luke scolded, gently wiping her eyes with his thumbs. “How about you get back into bed with Sierra, and I’ll make us some all hot chocolate?” He offered, pressing a kiss to her forehead. Y/N’s fingers grasped desperately at Luke, gripping onto his shoulders as though to ground herself and convince herself that he was there. “I’ll be five minutes, lovey,” Luke promised, wrapping his arms around her and hoisting her up to place her on the bed next to Sierra, who had moved onto Y/N’s usual side to allow her to lay in the middle.
Y/N immediately curled up into Sierra, who held her as close as was physically possible.
“You wanna talk about it?” Sierra asked, kissing the side of her head.
“Had a nightmare,” Y/N confessed.
“About what?” Sierra continued to dote on her, pressing gentle kisses to every piece of skin which she could access and holding her as tight as possible, fingers on one hand playing with her hair.
“About you and Lu.”
“What?”
“You... you left me,” she whispered, almost ashamedly.
“Oh, darling.”
“What’s wrong?” Luke asked as he re-entered the room, seeing how close the two of them were.
“She dreamt that we left her.”
“Lovey, you know that’s never gonna happen,” Luke scolded her, climbing into bed next to her, placing the three mugs on his bedside table and wrapping his arms around both of his girlfriends. “We love you far too much for that.”
“We wouldn’t be us without you, darling.” Y/N collapsed into tears again, tightening her fingers around Sierra’s shirt and falling further back into Luke’s hold.
“I love you,” she sniffled.
“We love you too,” Luke assured her.
“So much,” Sierra confirmed.
It was Luke who began to hum after a few minutes, when Y/N’s cries had began to subside. The introduction to the song which both her and Sierra had heard thousands of times by this stage so that by the time they reached the lyrics, Sierra was able to join in as well.
“You’ve got a million reasons to hesitate...”
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Send me some poly!5sos requests!!!
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Luke and Sierra via Luke’s Instagram story // 08-09-19
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