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boomerluke · 1 year

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Paper Thin

Michael Clifford x Luke Hemmings

Summary:

After leaving behind a past he'd rather forget, Luke is excited to finally be living on his own. With the help of his foster parents and best friend, Calum, he finds the perfect apartment- well, almost. The walls are paper thin and there's no hot water after 11 pm, but Luke doesn't care. It's finally a place that Luke can call his own, and while it's lonelier than he expected, it's all his. And if that means he can spend each night curled up with a hot cup of tea reading aloud his favorite mystery novel, he's happy.

Contrary to what his best friend Ashton thinks, Michael likes his life as it is, thank you very much. After surviving an accident that left him permanently blind, Michael's become dependent on his monotonous schedule. Breakfast with Ashton, working on the next novel for his publicist, and dinner with his neighbor, Sierra. Routine and control rule his life and keep him shackled to his shoebox of an apartment, but he prefers it this way. Until he hears his new neighbor reading aloud the book that he wrote.

TW: domestic violence, mental health struggles

My first Muke fic ya'll :')

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superbloomluke · 1 year

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Calum: loser. You lost your twitter verification.

Michael: bitch, so did you!

Calum: huh?

Michael: AND Luke. AND Ashton.

Calum: oh…

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kittenclifford · 13 days

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We Could Be Anything

My contribution to the 5sos Friends to Lovers Fest 2024 hosted by Hazel @5sos-fic-fest !

Muke/Explicit/14k words/College AU

Summary: It’s become a habit now, a routine, almost normal for Luke to find himself outside of his dorm room, on the wrong side of the door, in the middle of the night on a weeknight. It was the third time this week (and it was only Wednesday) that Luke had been sexiled from his own dorm room by his roommate Calum. But he had to admit, Luke didn't mind being exiled nearly as much as he let on, because it meant that he got to spend time on the floor above. With Michael.

OR: college AU where Luke's sexile from his dorm room leads him to Michael's room instead; from the floor to the bed, from friends to lovers

You can read it here on AO3!

#5sosficfest2024 #My work #5sos fanfiction #Muke #Michael Clifford/Luke Hemmings #michael clifford x luke hemmings #5sos fic #5sos fanfic #5sos smut #Support your local fic writer with kudos and comments!#Taylor's writer era #5 seconds of summer fanfiction #Muke fanfiction #Would have loved to put it under a cut but tumblr decided that trying to paste 14k words into a post was a reason to crash instead 🫠#I don't know what else to tag this help #We Could Be Anything

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5sosfanfictioncatalogue · 1 year

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Muke Smut Masterlist

30,000 Feet in the Air (ao3) - antisocialhood E, 3k

Summary: Luke teases and Michael strikes back.

Baby, Show Me What It’s Like (ao3) - FayeHunter E, 5k

Summary: Luke shouldn’t be trusted at parties. Luckily, he has Michael

Can’t Blame a Boy for Trying (ao3) - orphan_account M, 2k

Summary: “I’m great at driving. You just have to be good at riding.” Or the one where Michael practically makes Luke his bitch. (superdom!michael and wimp!luke)

Don’t need candles and cake, just need your body (ao3) - antisocialhood E, 5k

Summary: It’s Luke’s birthday and Michael just wants to make him smile, just wants to see Luke squirming under him with needy gasps and tiny sounds, just wants to stop playing around his feelings.

Eat Me (ao3) - notonguexwithbutt M, 14k

Summary: “Michael’s bottle green eyes are absolutely shining and Luke has to take a second to appreciate the beauty before him. Luke convinces himself it’s not weird to think things like that because it’s so obviously a fact. Michael is a beautiful boy, the prettiest Luke’s ever seen, and it makes Luke’s heart pound to think that he’s his best friend. How did he get so lucky?”

Michael is upset that none of his bandmates want to take him to a deserted island and eat him so Luke makes him feel better. In doing so, he discovers the feelings he has for his best friend are a little stronger than he ever intended.

Eyeliner (ao3) - Nerd_Cake E, 1k

Summary: Luke wears eyeliner during the show and once their backstage after and he takes off that ridiculous wig Michael's feeling even hotter seeing the gorgeous, sweaty boy in black eyeliner.

Grind On Me (ao3) - flowercrownmikey T, 3k

Summary: Hotel Room Smut where Muke discover themselves.

Hearts Pounding (ao3) - notonguexwithbutt M, 7k

Summary: “Michael realizes he’s blatantly staring at his friend’s mouth so he finally tears his gaze away and returns it to Luke’s eyes. When they meet, Luke is staring right back at him and something in Michael’s stomach tightens and flips. He clenches his jaw, smart enough to know that that’s not a normal feeling to get for your best friend. That’s the feeling he got in high school when a girl he liked actually felt the same and kissed him after school one day.

It’s not a feeling he should have about his best friend.”

Luke feels sad in the middle of the night so he goes to Michael for comfort and decides to finally take a chance.

I Wanna Get Off, With You. (ao3) - notexactlylegal N/R, 1k

Summary: The two of them are watching a movie. Michael wants attention. Luke is actually enjoying the movie. Michael has a plan on how to get his attention.

jealous (ao3) - Shutuplashton N/R, 2k

Summary: In which Luke is jealous of Michael and wants him all to himself.

Jumping before the Gunshot has Gone Off (ao3) - tigerlily_sunshine E, 128k

Summary: (In which Michael’s hated Luke since they met, and Luke’s hated him back—except, somehow, they can’t stop having sex with one another. To make matters worse, Luke is dumb enough to go and fall in love with the man who hates him.)

Nothing Personal (ao3) - thieves M, 28k

Summary: Luke's the new kid who doesn't want any trouble, and Michael is edgy and generally hates everyone. Yes, he hates Luke, too.

Or, a High School AU in which Luke gets assigned to be Michael's tutor.

ready like i am ready (ao3) - hemmingshoodie M, 3k

Summary: michael returns luke a favour.

something of you (ao3) - theonlyreason M, 5k

Summary: Out of all the three, Luke had always considered Michael the closest to him. He never felt uncomfortable about the way Michael flicks his ear randomly, pushes him a bit too hard in interviews, headlocks him on their way to the stage where most of the time, he could swear he felt a muscle tear, stuff like that. It was a playful manner. Luke had always seen that in Michael, and for some ironic reason, he felt safe with it. But things start to get weird after Luke had the most erotic dream involving Michael, and he enjoyed it himself.

stay quiet (ao3) - babyboylukey M, 1k

Summary: "what...what are you doing michael?"

after finally getting his pants off he says, "gonna put that annoying mouth of yours to good use."

that's when luke goes quiet. honestly he just can't refuse. he may or may not have dreams about things like this. with michael too.

this night's almost over (ao3) - loafers E, 19k

Summary: london 2012, luke takes up residence in michael's bed. it gets complicated.

#5sosfanfictioncatalogue #michael clifford #luke hemmings #muke #muke masterlist #masterlists #smut #sex tw #smut masterlist

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bratzforchris · 7 months

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hi! can you do one where michael and luke are dating during the japan leg of tour? and michael gets sick and is sad that he’s missing going to some of the pokémon tourism stuff so luke goes and gets him a huge pikachu stuffie while he’s asleep?

Woke Up In Japan

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Summary: Above

Pairing: Michael x Luke

Warnings: Vomiting, sickness

Word Count: 895

A/N: Thank you for the request! Japansos has my heart >.<

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Michael groaned, lifting his dizzy, heavy head off the pillow. Literally every part of his body hurt at the moment, and he kind of wished he could crawl into a hole and sleep for a thousand years. He shivered, pulling the white duvet closer to his chin. Being sick sucked ass.

“Morning, honey,” Luke hummed, nuzzling his scruffy chin into Michael’s shoulder. “How ya feeling, hmm?”

“Like shit.” Michael answered honestly, letting out an involuntary sneeze.

“Awww, you sneeze like a kitten.” Luke cooed, prompting a little ‘shut up’ from a blushing Michael.

Michael coughed into the blankets, rough barks that shook his whole body and left his abdominal muscles aching. The boy felt himself tearing up, more from being feverish and miserable than anything, but also from being sad. Michael never got sick, like ever. So of course, the world decided to be kind to him and make him get sick the day they touched down in Japan. The green-eyed boy had longed to go to Japan since he was little and had discovered Pokemon, and now that he was here, he couldn’t actually go explore.

“What’s wrong, love?” Luke asked sadly, reaching over to rub Michael’s bare tummy.

“It’s stupid.” Michael mumbled, shoving his face into the pillow.

“Doubt it,” Luke mumbled, running a hand through Michael’s fluffy lavender hair. “What’s buggin’ ya?”

“My head hurts and I’ve wanted to go to Japan since I was little, but now I can’t go explore and I’m so nauseous and just…ugh!” Michael huffed into the pillow.

Luke threw his arm around Michael’s back, rubbing softly. “I’m sorry, lovey. Do you want some tea?”

Michael shook his head, rolling over onto his back. “Feel gross.”

“Like sick gross?” Luke asked. “Some tea would help your throat and nose, bubba.”

“Think ‘m gonna puke.” Michael whined.

Luke sighed sadly, helping his boyfriend sit up. “Let’s get you to the bathroom, sweetheart.” he said gently.

The blond helped Michael to the bathroom, rubbing his back softly as the lavender-haired boy kneeled in front of the toilet. He had put one of the hotel towels down to minimize the mess and was doing whatever he could to help Michael stay comfortable.

“I don’t want to.” Michael whined, letting out a sickly hiccup.

“I know, sweetie,” Luke said, rubbing his back. “But you’ll feel better once you get it up.”

Michael shuddered, leaning over the porcelain bowl as he tried to keep his stomach where it belonged. Before long though, the nausea won and the boy began to throw up into the toilet. Luke held his damp fringe back, whispering comforting words.

“Huh huh,” Michael panted, tears pricking his eyes as he got a break from the violent vomiting. “Oh god, my stomach.” he whimpered, before coughing roughly.

“Poor thing, you got a little flu bug.” Luke pouted, wetting a washcloth at the sink and wiping Michael’s mouth.

Mikey leaned into Luke’s touch like a kitten, humming softly. “Can we go back to bed? I’m done for now…” he whispered.

“Sure baby,” Luke flashed a tiny smile and helped Michael up and back to bed.

He tucked his boyfriend into bed, kissing his pale cheek. Michael was very pale normally, so he was almost transparent when he was sick. Luke loped over to the kitchenette in their hotel room, grabbing Michael a bottle of water.

“Small sips, honey.” he told Michael.

Michael did as told before patting the bed for Luke to come cuddle. Luke let out a small laugh and climbed under the covers next to his boy, putting the plastic bottle on the nightstand.

“Get some rest, Mikey bear.” he cooed softly, rubbing Michael’s head.

Aided by Luke’s snuggles and the overwhelming tiredness from vomiting, Michael fell asleep rather quickly, snoring softly. He slept for quite a while, only waking up when he felt that Luke wasn’t near him. The green-eyed boy looked around the empty hotel room. The sun had gone down a bit and all was silent. Looking over at Luke’s side of the bed, Michael saw a little note.

Mikey,

Ash, Cal, and I went to grab a late lunch. We’ll be back soon. Call if you need us!

Love,

Luke <3

Michael smiled to himself, clutching the note to his chest. Luke was so sweet. The boy paused and observed how his body felt, relief washing over him when he realized that he felt slightly better. His aches had gone away slightly and his stomach no longer felt upset.

Just then, the door opened, revealing Luke carrying a large shopping bag.

“Hey baby,” Luke smiled. “How ya feeling?”

“Icky, but better,” Michael smiled softly and stretched. “Just woke up.”

“I got you something.” Luke grinned, handing him the bag.

“Oh?” Michael asked, looking at his boyfriend curiously.

“Open it!” the blond smiled.

Michael opened the bag cautiously, before letting out a little squeal. “Luke, you didn’t.”

Inside the bag was a large Pikachu stuffed animal, straight from the Nintendo merchandise store. Call Michael basic, but his favorite pokemon was absolutely Pikachu.

“I did.” Luke laughed.

“I love it! Thank you!” Michael squealed, throwing his arms around Luke’s neck.

“I love you, Mikey bear.” Luke smiled.

“I love you more.” Michael smiled, letting out a cough.

And if they spent the rest of the night cuddling, no one but Michael and Luke had to know.

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satellitesunset · 1 year

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like a prayer (for which no words exist)

rating: explicit

ship: ot4

word count (2k)

tw: none

It's overwhelming, being kissed, grazed, and revered in a manner not unlike worshipping like he's something divine and holy, someone worth praising and devoting to, he's both the saint and sinner, the painting and temple being venerated.