#someone make a Time Machine PLEASEEE

[i-love-def-leppard]

#def leppard #the fact that this game was played 30 minutes from my house is a crime that I was not alive to go and watch it #someone make a Time Machine PLEASEEE #football leppard

[thefourthwifeoftengenuzui]

Hiiii bonten Rindou hc???? Pleaseee. Love him frr

To be honest, I intended for this to be almost exclusively for haikyuu… BUT FOR YOU MY FRIEND! *pounds chest* I SHALL GIVE YOU THE RINNY OF YOUR DREAMS. Also you didn’t specify what kind you want so ima give you my finest shit, which happens to be my head cannon prowess. (Totally not because I hate writing dialogue, no,no, that’s so stupid 😳) Also important side note: I aint spend days finishing the Tok rev manga not to use it tf outta here. Tokrev and Jjk content is welcomed proudly.

idk if I’ll make a part 2, but on the off chance I do, look foreword to girldad Rinny content.

status: unedited

warnings: cursing, slightly sexual situations (but no smut), mafia bs, blood? Fluffy bullshit, Rindou being a dick hole, the ick, my bad Spanish

💜Bonten Rindou Hataini. Headcannons~💜

The first thing off the bat, I definitely think he is on the demisexual spectrum. I know everyone else be saying that he would be all about just sleeping around like that, but to be honest, I think that that’s more of a Ran thing. I feel like the only reason he would go to strip clubs and shit like that for work, and would actually be really grossed out when people would coddle him. If he was to have a significant other, it would have to be someone he has known for a long time, or from his old delinquent days. My best idea would be a calm friend who would give him the notes from his skipped classes. And in return he’d take them out for food or some shit. Somewhere along the way y’all would just be like, “we’re totally together right?” “Duh, why else would I put up with you.” Yeah he a lil bitch.

Any way, as for him as an adult, all I gotta say is “Mmmm Papí ¿quieres una besito?~”. Like Jesus Christ man has no right being this freaking fine. Sexy Jellyfish ass boy

Yakuza Daddy🥵. This man will spoil the everlasting shit outta you, and go to Walmart for his own shit. But had does it in the most obnoxious way possible. He gets you a necklace? “Hey babe, gotchu this, your old one was musty af, take better care of your shit.” Awww you want a new dress? “Sure babe, but just know that thing barely covers shit, and will be gone by the end of the night.” You want something just random? “Wtf am I a walking ATM? No, pick it tf up, I’m buying it, you can’t stop me. Quit arguing before I buy you 3 more.”

But when it comes to himself? Yeah he only indulges in suits and Jordan’s. Other than that, he has an avengers shirt he had since he was 12 and a pinball machine. That’s the extent of his possessions. Well that and the watch you got him for his birthday, but shhhhh he can’t let you know he cares ewwwww.

Man is literally the biggest (for lack of better word) Tsundere. Like Top three in anime. Like you got 1.Kageyama 2.Sasuke 3. Him. Like manz would rather die than say he cares. His love language is quality time and gift giving, so he’s more show you he loves you, but won’t say it first. The kinda mf that when you say I love you to them say, “Yeah I know, I love me too if only there was someone out there who loved you.” Like manz is so obvious I wanna kiss him to shut him the fuck up. (I think I have a type.) like bro the me love you tf?

In terms of icks there is one thing I no for fact. This mf wears socks to bed. And not the cute fluffy kind. The musty ass crusty socks he wore all day, then stepped in water, and now you gotta deal with it while yall cuddling. I hate this mf.

On a more serious note, because of his Bonten Bs, he doesn’t have a lot of time for us. So we make time. His time. We just barge in during his meetings, lay across his lap, watch TikTok’s, while everyone (him) are just looking like “is this bitch serious!?” >:|

Anyways, because he’s so busy all the time, the majority of what he wants to do when he gets home is just to sprawl out on the couch and just stay there. You can cuddle with him too or whatever he doesn’t mind🙄. But fair warning, he’s the kinda dude who is only ever in the mood for either ww2 documentary’s or like deep sea documentary’s. Like mf has the same movie taste as my dad, I can’t with him. It’s a good day when you can convince him to try something actually entertaining. And you know what he picks? The Fucking exorcist. He’s an asshole. The kinda dude to pretend he’s unfazed, but his left leg physically won’t stop shaking.

speaking of movies, I know I say this every time, but scream Halloween costumes. Yes. Give me Rinny as ghostface please, I’ll freaking sell my soul. Especially if it’s not the robe but one of the like dry fit and leather harness- *incomprehensible pterodactyl noises* 🥵

anyway back to cuddling, his go to position is literally the Hakari and Kirara thing. Like this mf will always have a hand on your ass. He doesn’t like PDA but this? Yeah you can’t stop him. He is an ass guy, it’s just where his hand naturally gravitates.

I cannot explain the urge to play daddies home by usher every time I see him. Like he and my baby daddy Gojo have partial custody over that song. Like bro. Yes.

Tbh I don’t see him having a big wedding. Or any wedding. I think his thing would be just handing you his debit card and saying “pick some shit out. No, don’t worry bout the price I’m rich for a reason.” And after that yall just elope to some tropical place across the planet for like a month.

speaking of travel it’s a pretty common thing for you. Just that it’s always last minute. Like bro don’t even give you time to brag to the your friends. Man just pulls up 10 minutes before y’all need to go to the airport and says, “get ready, we’re going to France. How long? Idk a month? Boo hoo bitch. Stay home then. Mhm that’s wtf k thought”. Manz is such an ass but you gotta love a walking wallet.

My last thought I’m gonna share is how he physically won’t use nicnames. Like babe is the physically most he can bring himself to do. Maybe baby. He gives himself the ick every time he thinks of doing anything else

all in all, he’s the one who is always there for you, and expects the same. He’s a great guy, under all the stress and yakuza bs. Treat him well, or I’ll treat him better😤

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ sorry this took me so long to write, I’m working on another request too, and more importantly, my final exams for collage, love that. But even do, if you liked this, please like and request something, and I will definitely be posting. Love y’all so much, I’ll see yall later.

#tokyo revengers x reader #toko Revengers #tokyo revengers #tokrev timeskip #ran haitani #rindou haitani #Rindou x reader #rindou x you #tokrev rindou #tokrev headcanons #request #haikyuu #tokrev fluff

[triplexdoublex]

Daddy’s Girl

Pairing: Colson x Reader

Warnings/tags: anal play, ice cube insertion, mild daddy kink

A/N: inspired by the unleased song with Lana, a request for Colson filling both holes, a request for a reader who only looks sweet an innocent and some late night fun.

You may have looked like a sweet and innocent daddy’s girl but the truth was you were far from it. If you were as innocent as you looked you wouldn’t have gotten on the tour bus in the first place. It wasn’t your first rodeo; you knew the type of things that took place when a musician invited someone back to the tour bus, and you were more than willing to take part in whatever kinky craziness Machine Gun Kelly had in store for you. You’d seen all his interviews, heard talk of his wild fetishes; you’d let the man do absolutely anything he wanted to you and you weren’t afraid to let him know it. 

“Tell me what you want me to do to you?” He nipped over the fresh plum markings he just left on your neck. The two of you had never even made it to the bunks; instead landing on the couches up front with mouths clashing and clothes flying. It wasn’t long before you were both naked. 

“Anything you want to do to me, Daddy. I swear I’ll let you do whatever you want. Use me, I’m yours!” 

“Look, this’s gonna end bad for you, cuz I’m gonna go mad for you,” he let out a small laugh as he smirked. I know you wanna be bad for me but I don’t wanna move too fast for you,” he stated, assuming his kinks and desires far outweighed your limits based on your naïve looks. 

“There’s no such thing — I mean it, whatever you want, I’ve probably done it before anyways . I’m down for whatever.”

While the shock of what you just said sunk in, and Colson was still deciding what exactly he wanted to do with you and which one of your orifices he wanted to stuff with his cock, something in the corner of his eye caught his attention. 

“Oh shit, this ice is fuckin dope!” He exclaimed, noticing and taking hold of one of the fancy round ice cubes that surrounded various bottles of liquor chilling in the tour bus bar. 

You could see his eyes illuminate with a filthy idea as he popped a small, cherry tomato sized, frozen orb into his mouth, holding it in place with his teeth so it extended out just past his lips. 

The glacial sphere began to slowly thaw the second he kissed it against the desire fueled warmth of your flesh— down your neck and over your collar bone— leaving a cool trickle in its wake. It slowly cascaded down your chest like a quaint waterfall, and plunged over the brink of your nipple.  

Colson dragged the frigid ball lower and lower down your body — over your navel to your eager heat — the cool slickness exciting your clit. 

“Uhh, Kells, Fuck!” You moaned , bucking your hips. You had expected him to keep teasing your clit with it but he opted to continue moving lower; past your entrance to the tight pink pucker between your ass cheeks. With his tongue he pushed the remainder of the ice out of his mouth and into your body. “Ohhh , fuck, fuck, fuck, cold,” you whined at the numbing chill inside you. “More! "You cried out at the intense, unique feeling.

“Damn, girl, you are a freak huh?” He chuckled at your needy outburst, grabbing another ball of ice and bringing it to your hole “How many, you think we can fit?” He asked, popping it in. “Well that makes two now” he smirked sinfully, before adding another “three!”

“Oh FUCK!!”  You gasped in ecstasy . You’d never felt anything quite like it; how it could numb you yet heighten the intensity of your pleasure at the same time. “Don’t Stop!” 

“Four… Five …Six…Seven” He could sense you getting fuller; each one inserted met with a little more resistance than the last. “Eight… Nine…Ten,” he counted out loud. You were coming completely undone — a babbling, dripping mess — completely lost in the euphoric frigid fullness of it all . “And one for good luck….opp, guess not,” he laughed as it popped back out. “Ten it is.” 

“Oh God, just fuck me pleaseee!” You begged, with a whine so needy, it almost sounded as if you were in pain.

“Shit, I guess you ain’t as innocent as you look—-my favorite,” he smirked, teasing his tip through your wet folds before pushing in, causing another cube to pop out of your ass. “Nine” he chuckled against your neck, licking and sucking at your flesh as he began to pivot his hips. “Ahhh, fuck this feels so sick!” He exclaimed enjoying the cold, ribbed, feeling the balls of ice bulging through your walls was proving; it added a whole new element of pleasure for both of you. 

With every chilled, in and out thrust against your G-spot, the thawing ice shifted inside of you creating the most intense waves of bliss; the force causing small gushes of melted water to be expelled from you, adding to the puddle of wetness that had already formed under you. 

When Colson added rubbing your clit into the mix, you couldn’t keep still or quiet ; every single one of your erogenous zones now engaged: his mouth on your neck, fingers on your clit, cock in pussy and ass filled with ice. You’re pretty sure your cries of “Kells!” and “Daddy!” could be heard for miles as you came hard and fast on his dick, with him finishing moments later. 

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“Aye, why’s the bar only like half filled with ice? I don’t want warm tequila.” Rook complained later when all the boys were back on the bus. 

“You see that pretty little thing that was getting off the bus when you guys got on—,” Colson started nonchalantly. “— filled her ass with them.”

“Nah, for real? That daddy’s girl looking chick!?” Rook exclaimed. 

“Oh, she was a daddy’s girl, alright!” Colson smirked. “Let daddy do whatever he wanted.” 

#machine gun kelly #machine gun kelly fanfic #machine gun kelly smut #machine gun kelly x reader #mgk #mgk smut #mgk fanfic #mgk x reader #colson baker #colson baker smut #colson baker fanfic #colson baker x reader

[sassyhobbits]

askjdks pleaseee can we have more of the rowaelin tinder au ?

it took a while, but here! 

pt1 // pt2

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Rowan knew he should be focusing on creating new workout plans for his clients, but he had been terribly distracted all afternoon. The morning had started off alright. He had a couple of appointments, nothing too difficult, but just past noon, his distraction had strolled through the doors of the gym as if she owned the place.

Well, in the short few months she had worked there, Aelin Galathynius had practically taken over Staghorn Fitness. Almost the entirety of the clientele was in love with her, the staff had quickly all been taken with her. She had proven herself an excellent asset to the gym, as loathe as Rowan was to admit it.

She had been a bit more open and friendly with him since the Remelle incident. They had chatted a few times, mostly when other people were around. She never passed up the chance to make a flirtatious innuendo towards him when the opportunity presented itself. She had even sat next to him one night when the trainers had all gone out for drinks.

They had kept their friendly, professional distance. It was enough.

Or, so Rowan told himself.

And yet the way he had been watching Aelin was anything but professional.

She was working out today, showing Lysandra a few exercises.

When the two of them entered the free weight section, the entire gym came to a standstill.

Aelin and Lysandra were both beautiful women who knew damn well that they were beautiful and had zero reservations about showing it off. They had both come dressed in sports bra and legging sets, hair swinging in high ponytails. Aelin looked stunning in a bright pink. Like a fucking Barbie doll. A ridiculously in-shape Barbie doll.

Every single man and even a few of the women on the floor had ceased their workouts to watch the two of them. There was no way that Aelin didn’t notice, but she did a good job at pretending she was the only person in the gym.

Rowan ground his jaw, trying to force himself to look back down at his work and away from Aelin. He was frustratingly unsuccessful and didn’t notice anyone slip up beside him until they spoke.

“Gods, I love working here,” Fenrys sighed dreamily, resting the point of his chin on his palm. He didn’t even try to pretend he wasn’t checking them both out.

Rowan looked to him wryly but wisely chose not to say anything. It didn’t take much longer before Rowan’s gaze was back on Aelin. She was on the hip-thrust machine, and one of the men walking past her was so distracted he crashed into the weight rack. In true Aelin fashion, she didn't even spare the man a second glance.

“Hey!” someone shouted from behind them. Rowan glanced over his shoulder in time to find a stormy-faced Aedion marching towards them. He swatted Fenrys on the back of the head hard enough that it would probably bruise. “Eyes to yourself.”

“What the fuck?” Fenrys hissed, rubbing where Aedion’s hand had struck. He narrowed his eyes at him. “How do you even know which one I’m looking at?”

“Doesn’t matter. Stop looking.”

Aedion had always been protective of the two girls. Lysandra, because he was dating her and Aelin because she was practically his little sister. Rowan had heard him threaten death or castration if any of his coworkers tried something funny with either of them.

As if feeling their eyes on her, Lysandra turned their way and sent a bright smile towards Aedion. The minute she started striding towards them, Rowan knew that Aedion would be thoroughly distracted until she was gone.

Rowan looked away from where Aedion and Lysandra stood, only to find that Aelin had planted herself firmly before him.

"Hey," she said breathily, wiping some sweat from her brow.

"Hello, Galathynius," Rowan replied, trying to ignore how stiff the greeting felt on his tongue.

There was a wide grin on Aelin’s lips that set off warning bells in his head. "I finally thought of a way you can repay me for my help with Remelle."

"I don't owe you anything for that."

"Oh, yes you do. Fenrys, would you say Rowan owes me?"

"Absolutely," Fenrys, the damn traitor, said without hesitation. Rowan glared at him, which was enough to make his friend's face fall. Fenrys slapped him on the shoulder once before slipping aware, keen to no longer being the object of Rowan’s vicious attention.

"Well, now that that's settled…" Aelin sighed, turning sideways to look at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirrors and adjusting her ponytail. Rowan tried to keep his eyes front and center, but his own gaze betrayed him, swooping lower towards the curve of her ass. The leggings made it look almost unfairly good.

Rowan looked away, hoping that Aelin hadn’t noticed, but the smug smile she sent his way told him that she had. Damn it.

“So. I need you to go with me to a wedding this weekend.”

“What?”

“One of my good friends Dorian is getting married,” Aelin explained. “His best man is my ex and Dorian told me he recently got a new girlfriend. We didn’t end up on the best of terms, so I just know he’ll make some stupid comment about it if I show up without a date.”

Rowan scowled. “Why do you need me to do it? Can you scam one of your many admirers into it? What about Fenrys?”

“I thought about asking Fenrys,” Aelin admitted, resting her hip against the wall. “But, I want an intimidation factor. Fenrys is too friendly for that but you, on the other hand, would be perfect.”

Rowan rolled his eyes. “This is ridiculous, Aelin.”

“It’s just one night, Rowan,” she continued. “Listen, you get a free meal out of it. And it's an open bar. And once you do it, I’ll never bother you again.”

That gave Rowan pause. “Never again?”

“Never.”

For some reason, that thought disappointed him.

Rowan released a long sigh but nodded. “Fine. One night.”

Aelin beamed, surging forward and pressing a quick kiss to his jaw. “Thank you! I’ll text you the details later.”

She didn’t wait for him to respond, sweeping away to go and speak with Aedion and Lysandra.

His hand subconsciously drifted up towards her lips had brushed, forcing himself to look back down at his notes before she noticed his continued staring.

He sincerely hoped he hadn’t gotten himself in too deep with Aelin Galathynius.

#rowaelin #tinder au #my writing #throne of glass

[iamdorka]

COLSON (x Reader)

Last updated: 2020/04/25

Imagines

I Couldn’t Be More In Love ‘Colson and the reader have been friends since high school. “Friends”. Maybe they were more than that but before they never really spoke about it… and everything was okay until Colson started to act quite strange because the reader started to spend more and more time with his co-worker Harry Styles. ‘ not requested (12/08)  100+ notes

PART II (12/10)

PART III (12/12)

When we were young ‘Heyy I dont know if you’re a fan of adele but there’s this song of hers called when we were young… There’s a lyric there that goes ‘you are just like a movie just like a song’… Could you do one where they are breaking up because of obvious reasons but they’re still in love but they cannot do that anymore. Just her being sorry for what’s happening and like she says something on these lines to him. Her being tired and last goodbye type something.’ requested by  @lovemythsworld (11/24)

IMAGINE ’Basically, it’s involve Colson taking care of the reader during her period please? I just got mine today and I passed out on the floor because I got very dizzy and then I had to run to pharmacy to get more medicine and to the store as I had no food left and all while feeling really bad… ’ requested by @being-worthy​ (11/05)  200+ notes

IMAGINE ‘Make the reaction of Colson knowing that it will be dad!!’ requested    11/03)  100+ notes

IMAGINE – ’Hey girl can you do a imagine where colson is meeting your girlfriends for the first time and he is kinda nervous but they don’t know he is mgk until he walks in with y/n and they get all the tea in the “ladies room” and y/n thinks it’s funny they are so interested because to her colson is colson not mgk’ requested by @britshmgkstan (10/30) 100+ notes

IMAGINE- ’Can I request an imagine of Colson pleasuring himself. And y/n catches him. She watches in secret for a minute then sneaks in to pleasure colson. He is in shock and literally has no words. Really really really smutty pretty please!!! Love you!!!’ requested (10/20)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Can you do a GC where you and kels are together and you guys decide to play never have I ever and of course it turns sexual and it gets revealed you and kels are in the mile high club’ requested (10/13) 100+notes

Bad dreams - ’Could I ask for a ColsonxReader where there not together yet please? She’s sleeping at their place after a party, has a bad dream, one of those that make you wake up with a jolt, racing heart, it’s very hard to get back to sleep. She goes to the kitchen deciding to stay up but C sees her, asks what she’s doing up. He decides to carry her to his bedroom and just holds her close & tight telling her it was just a bad dream, he’ll protect her, & confesses to her? ’ requested by @being-worthy (10/08) 100+notes

IMAGINE - ‘Hey girl I want to request teaching Spanish to the crew.’ requested by @verywell-fandango (10/06)  100+ notes

Headcanons

IMAGINE „Could I please request a ‘Dating ______ would include:’ bullet point headcanon for Colson, Dom and Pete respectively? I love your writing; thank you 🖤” (04/11)  100+ notes

new puppies.  “How about an imagine with Colson, where his girl adopts two pups (they’re still growing and both are half husky half wolf) because they’re brothers and inseparable and couldn’t let them on their own and because she misses Colson, so she has someone to snuggle with. Colson comes back home after a few months and finds two huge dogs on his side of the bed and they’re growling at him because they think he’s a threat and wont let him get close to her?” requested by @being-worthy ❤ (03/15)

The making of the new album (02/01)  100+ notes

Mad Being mad at him (01/21)  100+ notes

Fashion week… in Paris  Going with Colson to Paris fashion week (01/16) 100+ notes

Fake texts

IMAGINE “Will you write another ColsonxReader quarantine story soon? I’m bored and don’t know what to do with myself… Stay healthy and stay indoors!!!’ requested by @being-worthy 💕 (04/05)

COLD  ‘I feel like these lyrics “You want somebody that’ll keep you warm at night Then, tell me, why you actin’ cold to me?” Would be great for an imagine’ (01/19)

Rehab  ‘Hi, can I request an imagine with Colson inspired by/based on Rehab lyrics. Thank you💜 Love your works💗’ requested by @kiss-yall (01/18)

IMAGINE ‘She said no to him so many times. But she had enough with herself and she decided to have some fun because she knows she deserves it.’ (01/11)

IMAGINE ‘Request for Colson & Y/N teasing texts cause he’s feeling excited late at night! Please & Thank you love your posts!’ requested by @xxkellsvixen19xx .(12/23)  100+ notes

why are you here ‘The one based on Colson’s new song 'WHY ARE YOU HERE’ (12/19)

IMAGINE - ‘Can I request some fluff and funny convo between reader & colson ??? Being in love 😍 making fun of each other idk not too corny’ requested (11/16)

IMAGINE ‘Kells and reader have some history together, but after he texts her one day she doesn’t want to talk to him because she knows the reason behind his texts… and she doesn’t want to get hurt again’ not requested but special thanks to  @echelonwonderland for helping me out (11/15)

IMAGINE ‘When you have time can you write one where he is working on a new movie in another state and she sees this video and she is mad because he has cut his beautiful hair?’ requested by @bakerkells (11/14)

IMAGINE - ‘hiii pumpkin, can i request a text w/ colson about him finally asking y/n to be his girlfriend after talking/dating for months? thank you in advance 💜’ requested (11/12)

IMAGINE ‘Hellooo.. I have a scenario in mind. Could you do an text imagine, where the reader has Colson watch over her puppy while she’s gone? Let’s just say he has a hard time keeping him/her out of trouble. ❤’ requested (11/09)

PART II - the new family member ‘Hi can you do an imagine based on the instagram story Colson put up recently of “well we got a dog in the family now” (I have a screenshot of it if you need it!) And something like hes away on tour and you are looking after Cassie and you two decide to get a dog while Colson is away? Thank you so much in advance xxx’ requested by @sacvf (01/07)

IMAGINE - ‘Can you do a chat imagine where they met the night before at a party an kells asks her on a proper date’ & 'Could I have a MGK request where you’ve just met at a party and exchanged numbers. Later in the night he sees you talking to another guy who is flirting with you so MGK texts you to ask you out before he loses his shot?’ requested by an Anonymous and by @thesetemporaryfeelings (11/08)

IMAGINE ’You’re a new actress and Kells slides into your DMs after watching one of your movies and invites you to his next show?! Love your blog!!!’ requested (11/02)

IMAGINE ‘Hieeya it’s me here again..So today what I had in mind is something like this..Colson and reader are like the chillest kinda friends (the ones where everyone thinks they are dating but they are not.. Cliche I know but pleasee read on) And then reader starts hanging out with a bunch of different different guys.. And colson gets like jealous. (some points it out on their group chat and colson like gets mad and then they talk on dm’s…)’ requested @lovemythsworld​ (11/02)

IMAGINE ‘How about imagine where Y/N is a single mother of a kid (6 y/o idk). Colson and Cassie just met her baby. And Colson texted Y/N how excited he was to finally meet him/her for the first time. And Y/N is kind of confused because she didn’t expect someone to love her child this much. And she tells Colson that her kid is constantly asking about him, and wants him to come back. And Colson wants to see Y/N more often and also he adores her baby. Thanks💜’ requested (11/01)

IMAGINE ‘Ooooh what about reader x MGK where he spots you in the crowd at his show, gets your number and ends up texting/ sexting you that night???’ requested    (10/22)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘can you pls make one where y/n love rock music and always get horny while listen no Marilyn Manson, and suddenly Colson tell her that we will be in his birthday party, and things get kinda hot there? tnx!’ requested (10/19)

IMAGINE ‘can we please have imagine where y/n is sick and grumpy and “doesn’t” want colson to come over and take care of her (but obviouslyyyy she does) thank you 😌’ requested (10/18)

IMAGINE ‘Can you maybe post a text where y/n sees what happened to Kells in his forehead and texts him worried?’ requested (10/18) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - I wanted to write an imagine based of some of my own bad experience with a boy (because writing this things down could help a lot even if it happened a long time ago and I don’t care about it or him anymore but it still an inspiration) then today I.D.G.A.F. by Dua Lipa started to playing on my phone today… AND IT MADE SO MUCH SENSE (it’s heavily inspired by that) hope you like this little thing too. 💜 (10/11)

IMAGINE - ‘Can you try one where colson loses his phone at a cafe he visits and then he texts his number from someone’s phone and the cute waitress who he flirted with before finds the phone and replies and they start getting to know each other and hit it off. You can totally ignore if you find it vague or stupid. I just had a thought.. ♥♥’ requested by @lovemythsworld (10/06)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘My idea is just MGK texting you trying to stop you from breaking up with him.’ requested by @thesetemporaryfeelings (10/05)

IMAGINE - ‘Yn is an actress and her new movie debuted. Colson is a friend (and totally into her) and he texts her how great she was in the movie. Their flirting is really intense and in the end she invites him over her house…(maybe for something juicy? 😏) requested (10/04) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Can we pleaseee have a text imagine where colson is the one upset and needing his girl? that man is my heart and soul and it breaks my heart to know how much he’s hurting’ requested (09/28) 200+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘I would love to request something if that’s okay! Could I request a Machine Gun Kelly text where he texts you late at night because he hates your boyfriend and thinks you deserve so much better???’ requested (09/26)

IMAGINE - ‘Can I request reader and colson being writing buddies for a new song on her girl group and them being low key flirting with each other?’ requested (09/22) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘hi angel 😍 would you be willing to do one where y/n had a really bad day and just wants to smoke with colson and forget everything? random i know but i’m such a pothead and i just wanna smoke w kells 😂🙈 don’t judge meeee’ requested (09/22)

IMAGINE- ’Can you do one where yn is pregnant. She’s at home due to morning sickness. Mgk is in the studio but checks on her like every second lol also she has weird cravings and after colson leaves the studio he has to bring her pickles and ice cream (or something). Thank you, sweetheart 😊’ requested (09/21)

IMAGINE - ‘Request for texts between Colson & Y/N after seeing an IG post if her from a photoshoot that gets him turned on! Please & thank you love your posts!’ requested by  @xxkellsvixen19xx (09/19)

IMAGINE - ‘Haha can you do this: yn has a fave panty set. She wants to wear it, but just finds the bra, not the panty. She texts mgk (her bf) and she’s sad, that she can’t find it ☹ Turns out Colson took it with him on tour, to have a piece of his gf with him 😄❤’ requested by Anonymous (09/18)

IMAGINE - ‘can you do one where colson and the reader had an argument and are both too stubborn and have too much pride to actually fix it but keep messing with each other being sassy af and all that until one of them cracks (hope any of this made sense) hahaha’ requested by Anonymous (09/17)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Could you do one where reader just wants to be hold and loved with Colson please?’ requested by Anonymous (09/14)

IMAGINE - ‘Jealous kells text? Pleeeease?’ requested by Anonymous (09/13)

IMAGINE - ‘Can I request readers being upset about being far fron Colson and posting on her Instagram and kells texts her to make her feel better?’ requested by @verywell_fandango (09/11) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Can you do a imagine where you are on tour with colson and the boys and because he isn’t paying attention to you and your in the mood you send him a nude and rook or slim almost sees it and he punishes you because only he can see you like that’ - requested by Anonymous. (09/10) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - You terribly miss Colson and finding some of his photos with Casie… you start having a really bad baby fever… 😇 but what does he think about it? (09/07) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Could u write a friends with benefits with colson similar to the one you posted about the instagram story? that’s hot af btw’ (09/06) 100+ notes

  PART II -   - ‘Can you write a follow up to the fwb/hot date one. Maybe she’s having the date now. Even though the guy is hot, he’s so boring. So while he’s in the bathroom, she texts Colson to 'save her from the date’ (like with a phone call or text) so that she can leave the date. Of course she’ll go to colson then 😏 Thank you, you’re awesome! ’ (09/08) 100+ notes

IMAGINE -  Colson is desperate to convince you to go the new IT premiere but the thing is.. you are scared af 🎈🙈’ (09/05) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Could you do a text for colson where he meets your family and you are at dinner and he texts you from next to you saying how good you look in your dress and how turned on he is and you knew it that’s why you wore the dress so you tease him and sext him and as soon as you finished dinner he punishes you for it’ (09/03, requested by anonymus)

IMAGINE - ‘Colson and Y/N are best friends and they start sexting because she sent a picture to him that was supposed to be for someone else. Thanks love’ (09/03, requested by anonymus)  100+ notes

IMAGINE -  ‘Colson and Y/N working together on a shoot (music video or movie) but have to keep their hands to themselves because professionalism.’ (09/01, requested by anonymus)

IMAGINE -   Colson’s new Instagram post makes you miss him even more and it’s not the only thing it makes you feel (09/01)  100+ notes

IMAGINE -  because of the bad weather you decide to stay at home but then your texting with Colson turns into something else (08/29)

IMAGINE - ‘Could I request reader x colson text where the reader keeps on flirting with him, dropping hints that she likes him and him being oblivious?’ (08/27, requested by anonymus)

IMAGINE -  the one where you argue about Bucky Barnes (08/25)

IMAGINE -   you two had some history before which was a mess really and you haven’t talked like months because you were really hurt but one day you text him out of nowhere (08/25)

IMAGINE - long time no seen friends just start texting… and flirting (08/25, requested by anonymus)

IMAGINE -  Kind of a drunk texting with Colson. (08/24)

IMAGINE -  You are kind of deadly exhausted because of your work and Colson is done with that shit. (08/24, requested by @thoughtsoftheantagonist)

IMAGINE -  Colson helping you out with your outfit for your girl’s night out (08/23)  100+ notes

Fake Instagram

#quarantinetime (04/19)

IMAGINE  ‘Could we please get some MGK quarantine smut or something, please? 💜’ (04/10)

blank space (03/29)

#stayingathome (03/18)

the dork. the real. the Baker. (02/22)

#attheBahamas ‘Hey hun i wanted to ask are you gonna make a fake instagtam or a imagine based on his vacation in the bahamas? With the reader?’ requested by @kellysimagines (02/19)

Drunk night (02/15)

Valentine’s day (02/14) 100+ notes  

adventure time ‘So the Reader and Colson took a little time off and went on a vacation, just the two of them and when they returned they just could not hold themself back and posted some pictures from their trip because they wanted to show the world how happy they are and there is nothing wrong with that because they can do whatever they want to do’ 👫❤ (02/01)  100+ notes  

IMAGINE ‘Poking fun at each other on IG stories’ (01/14)  100+ notes  

ADORE YOU ’Adoring your boyfriend’s futures’ (01/12)

part II (01/23)

Love is… “…a series of IG posts based on the idea of ‘Love is… ’ (01/09) 100+ notes  

#thanksgivingatthebakersXX ‘Hiii happy thanksgiving! I love your writing, could you write about thanksgiving with Kells and the fam ❤️ ’ (01/05)  100+ notes

why are you here (the aftermath) ’Just got this idea from why are you here, but can u do one where is someone’s bday (like Pete’s or Rook’s or smth) and there’s a party ofc, and y/n is in Colson’s friends group, so she’s in the party but they always had this hate/love relationship, and they kinda fucked randomly but nobody knows, but now she’s there with somebody else and so he is, and that’s when the lyrics of the song starts to make the story you can do it imagine, instagram or sms. wtv u prefer ly’ // The backstory is the request and all of the pics were posted after that party, so it is the aftermath. An online game which only those two are playing. The song in this universe is out, just to be clear. Hope you like it this way too 😘 (01/03) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - Because there is no such a thing as enough IG love. #sorrynotsorry (12/29) 100+ notes

IMAGINE ‘Colson and Reader roasting each other in IG posts’ (12/26)  100+ notes

#christmasatthebakers 🎄🎄🎄 little Christmas present from me to YOU (12/24) 100+ notes  

IMAGINE - Some IG stories from the Reader with the perfect captions.’ not requested (12/07) 100+ notes  

IMAGINE - Reader spends lot of time with Kells in the studio… and she is making a journal of that time on IG 😍’ not requested (12/05)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - Colson’s girlfriend is just not having it’ not requested (12/03) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - Y/N and Colson showing their love for each other on Instagram because why not? 💋 not requested (12/01)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - Y/N showing her love for C and his friends in her special way 🙅❤ not requested (11/23)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - Just a little fake IG treat for You just because 🔥 not requested (11/14)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - Y/N shows her love for Colson on IG in a very unique way 📸 just capturing the real love (10/20) 100+ notes

PART II (10/25)

IMAGINE (male reader) ‘Can please I request another Colson x male reader Instagram style imagine and/or fake text kind? Thank you.’ requested (10/09)

IMAGINE (male reader) -  ‘Could i request a reader x colson where the reader is male? im gay and there’s exactly: 0 content.’ requested by anonymous (09/14)

IMAGINE -  Colson praisin’ his girl in his Instagram posts & in her comments  (08/26)  

IMAGINE - you lowkey admitting to the world you are a couple with Colson. (08/24)

Fake social medias (mixed: IG, twitter, texts etc.)

IMAGINE ‘After that pic of Colson with baby Ash, i totally need some fooking fluffy stuff like he and y/n have a baby boy, and she out of town for some work related shit, and he’s taking care of their child, and being all goofy and cute about it’ requested by @rosesinmars (01/02)

IMAGINE - Can i request one where the reader has curly hair (like myself) and she doesn’t like it and kells really loves it// requested by @bakerkells (12/25)

IMAGINE - So basically Kells is getting way too much hate from the online trolls because of his extrem behavior like partying and being seen with different girls literally every night. And it’s not just a momentary thing, they are hating on him strong even some ‘fans’ do this too. And it’s starting to piss off his friends too, the unnecessary behaviour of his so called fans because they know him better than those people and even if they want to ignore it… they see literally everywhere those hating, shading comments, opinions which nobody asked for. So one day Y/N, Colson’s long time no seen friend from his inner circle has enough because she knows even if C doesn’t admit it… this behavior from his 'fans’ hurt him a little bit.” not requested (11/28)

PART II (11/29)

IMAGINE ‘Reader is a famous actress and friends with kells. Before she had her big break, she modeled. She posts a throwback, when she modeled for Bikini or underwear. She’s like “so awkward lol” and Kells answers with emojis and is like “Damn YN!” They flirt in the comments and later Kells DM’s her ;)’ requested (11/26)

IMAGINE ‘you and Colson are close friends and occasionally sleep with each other. We all know about his feet kink. One day after you had a manicure and pedicure, you posted your newly designed finger and toe nails on insta. Colson is like 😍👅🔥😈 And then DM’s you, to invite you over 😏’ requested (11/10)100+ notes

IMAGINE ‘Could you make this: YN and Kells are friends and she visited him on The Dirt set. Afterwards she followed everyone on insta. One day she liked and comment on a post of Daniel Webber (something flirty) and he responds, also flirty. Kells see this and DM’s yn and is jealous but won’t admit it at first. YN finds this funny and says stuff like “You flirt even more than me on insta 😂” Kells can’t deny this 😄 Thank you, you’re so sweet!!’ requested (10/28)

IMAGINE - ‘So not a long ago Colson liked this first tweet (in real life) and it caused a little problem in our community and I just felt I needed to write about it.’  (10/27)

IMAGINE ‘Reader tweeting something like “we were so much more than you let us be” “our almost still haunts me” and kells texting her’ requested (10/19)

IMAGINE ‘Y/N is an actress and one day she totally starts to fangirl about MGK on Twitter/IG and then Colson sees it.. ‘ (10/01)  100+ notes

PART II (10/03)

PART III (11/19)  100+ notes

(the main masterlist)

#colson baker #colson baker x reader #colson baker fanfic #colson baker fanfiction #colson baker smut #machine gun kelly x reader #machine gun kelly #machine gun kelly fanfic #machine gun kelly fanfiction #mgk #mgk x reader #mgk fanfic #mgk fanfiction #fake ig #fake texts #fake social media #fake instagram #est #estxx #est4life #everyone stands together #writer #writings #imagine #fanfiction #fanfic

[beecherdrysdale]

Hiii my bbs, I hope you are well. Get ready for a longgg post.

Some opening thoughts:

Brigid and I will be buying new chains for our boys. Esp for Quinner because he doesn’t have one and I want to start seeing this 🥵 look. Kesh care to join us?

- a baby that looks like Jamie and has his cute freckles. Brigid knows what I’m taking about.

Also brigid would like like Jamie’s beanie vv much so now we both are in that club because I have quinners and Brigid has Jamie’s.

- Mykonos is gorgeous. That is that.

- I am loving Brigid tracing Jamie’s freckles while he sleeps🥺 and I find it adorable that Brigid can only sleep with Jamie :)this would so be insta worthy photos.

- hehe yes to getting beeped by machines!! Okkk I’m glad, so Lexi is busy with Quinner means that we are just getting coffeeee. We aren’t like you and Jamie who make out in arenas.

- hehe Jamie would just be glaring at cozzy when he sits down, and cozzy becomes slightly terrified so he gives up the seat but still wants $50 because he wants to buy himself something on the flight. He goes to sit w his sleeping buddy devon. Kesh and Kirby are just to cool to deal with our crazy shit in the morning.

-no sore neck for Dylan. Thank you brigid. Yes to all of these soft moments. Playing with each other’s hair, the freckle tracing and the slightly heated make out that you would be having while Dylan is sleeping because I don’t think he could handle that lol. Another thought jamie just helping you fidget less because you keep hitting the back of Bowen’s seat and he’s sleeping.

- Kesh and Kirby are like the star couple, they are just perfect with each other. I understand why you wouldn’t want to know us esp when quinton Braden and Peyton start to throw snacks over the seats.

-honestly if I had that much coffee I would probably throw up, but kudos to Quinner for passing out after consuming all of that. I want freckles kisses but also I would play with jacks rope bracelets and w his hair 🥺. You would probably get really annoyed because of my leg tapping so Quinner also needs to calm that down as well.

- me slapping Ryan to wake up is just vv funny to me. Yess to them admiring our hair . Whenever I travel to warm places my skin always clears uppp so it’s nice.

-yay we are all sharing rooms w our bbs. hey hey

hey I’m not that dirty minded but like how can you resist? I don’t wanna hear to much from the two of you I mean it 😏. Omg I just had an idea imagine everybody just running into each other’s rooms and chasing each other. I hope we don’t walk in on you two lol. And we all settle in one room and have a slumber party lol. Face masks w the boys ‘I’m sorry why is it green’ ‘calm down, it’s a cucumber face mask it’ll hydrate your skin’ and then when they take them off the boys are glowing heheh.

- ok so I’ve bought an entire new wardrobe for this trip lol l. Ooo shopping would be vv fun. In this reality we have money hehe. Jamie carrying you into the water is 🤌 and I love it. Me and Quinner still need to be chaotic so we push each other into waves and then Brigid and jamie join. Meanwhile Kesh and Kirby are just chilling. Yesss with the hair slicked back and just wrapping your legs around their waists and maybeeeee kissing.

-finally me and Brigid are on the same team. Like Ryan you hit me in the face brigid will hit you 2x harder. Yess to all of us having moments on the beach at night.

- apparently we had some eventful nights😏 ehich I love even some of the boys because they want to have summer flings so no early morning for us. I love hotel breakfast as well esp if they have a buffet because you can eat as much as you want.

- cliff diving: ofc Brigid and Dylan go first because they are literally not scared of anything. aww you grabbing Jamie’s hand while he’s terrified. While that’s happening me and Ryan are hyping each other up, we slap each other on the backs etc. And we start to run and I get Quinner to come even if he’s terrified. I’d probably yell ‘let’s fucking goooo’ Brigid I’m making you the person that yells Marco the entire time lol cuz you are the swimmer of the group. Hehe us blaming Kesh and Kirby because they couldn’t figure out how to get out of the water. just a thought, wouldn’t it be better if you stay with the boys just in case they have trouble swimming and you can help them. And maybe I can go with Dylan and bond with him a bit. Any way works tho :). Hehe once everybody gets to the beach we are just crawling because we are tired from swimming and we just sleep on the beach lol.

- I’m good with dong half and half- snorkelling and scuba. Awww you holding Jamie’s hand and pulling him along. Same with me and Quinner and kesh and Kirby. I was terrified lol . Oo that’s so cool that you got to swim with turtles. That’s great for 8 year old Brigid:)).

Ooo a catamaran is so fun as well. Anyways dylan is just talented at everything. So he plays guitar and maybe he can help me reawaken my guitar skills. So I just watch him lol. Finally somebody who doesn’t make fun of me listening to the mamma Mia sound track. I love it sm and it just gives off the biggest Greece vibes. Aww and all of us just singing softly. And then just cuddling with the boys in the sun and me taking a bunch of photos! Aloe Vera it is😏😏.

Side story: so brigid you are playing music on the speakers while we are on the boat and Jamie goes to change the song and sees that there is an adorable photo of you and him as your wallpaper and he asks ‘you have me as your lock screen’ and you blush and say yes and he gives you the biggest kiss and then the rest of the boys are like awwww and all compare lock screens. And then Quinner looks at mine and smiles same w Kirby.

Yayyy us dressing cute all of hair is in natural waves/curls and getting dinner at a cute restaurant. and then exploring the nightlife in Mykonos. Ooo the drinks are a plus to us being chaotic at night. Like we would laugh so much at night. Awww kisses under the moon and then backkkk to the hotel for spicy evening pt 2

Side note: so imagine we already had dinner and we just start exploring Mykonos and we come across a live band playing outside and Jamie sees people dancing and then asks you to dance:) and you ofc agree and you just have the most intimate slow dance 🥺 and you just stare into his eyes and then tuck your face into his neck. Kirby also sees and asks kesh to dance and they are just admiring each other. And then Quinner sees me pouting and crying over you two and asks me to dance as well and we also slow dance. The rest of boys also find some ladies to dance with.

Next day: we decide to explore Mykonos like going to see the ruins and historical sights. So we all set off in the morning. Since Greece has a lot of alleys and stairs everyone some of us ( me and Ryan I fall down the stairs sm ) accidentally fall down the stairs ‘oh for fucks sake why do I always have to fall’ ‘what about me Lexi?’ ‘ you’re a hockey player you fall all the time anyway’ so we just bicker and you guys laugh and Quinner helps me up. ‘Hey Brigid we heard you and Jamie last night’ ‘shut up Cole we saw that girl sneak out of your room lol’ so everyone is just chirping each other the entire time. We get to the historic sights and we are all in awe and take a bunch of photos. Then we go get lunch and just chill. After that we all return to the hotel in the evening and we all get dinner. All in all I am loving this trip. It’s just so great.

Also I realized that pro tennis players go there during off season and so if I see one of them I will totally ask for a photo and go play tennis with them one afternoon. ‘Omg guys Serena William is hereeee’ and I just run off lol.

- another part might be happening but I might start with our Europe tripppppppp.

Ly thank you for reading! I hope you enjoy 🥺.

omgggg all of this is fucking amazing!! i love all of it, and ofc you guys lexi and kesh💕 anyways longggg post ahead

ok so first some random thoughts

ok so first of all new chains for the boyssss. quinner needs to start wearing one for lexi asap, and kesh and i are getting new ones for kirby and jamie. tbh they’re just as much gifts for us as for them lol

omg yessss i want a bb jamie. and his freckles 🥺🥺 i’m sorry this child is going to be so pale tho

hehe all of us out here stealing beanies. jamie’s beanie just looks so soft and i want to wear and then i can play with his hair better when he’s not wearing it too lol. and ofc lexi gets credit for starting this trend with quinner 

ok moving on to the flight lol

pleaseee i just want to trace jamie’s freckles and play with his hair while he sleeps. and us only being able to sleep with each other 🥰🥺 hehe please someone take pics for us

lmaooo yes lexi is busy GETTING COFFEE with quinner. and no need to bring jamie and i into this lexi, please and thank you

hehe cozzy making jamie give him $50 to switch seats so he can buy food on the flight. it’s ok cozzy isn’t really mad bc he can sleep better by devon anyways, he doesn’t have to deal with dyl and i’s crazy shit. lmaooo love kesh and kirby ignoring us

lol you’re welcome dyl for keeping you comfy, you better be getting me food to pay me back later. and then me and jamie just being soft 🥺🥺 tracing freckles and playing with each others hair. awww just peppering each others faces with kisses and then it somehow turns into a makeout. good thing dyl is asleep so he doesn’t slap one of us lmao. omg yessss jamie holding my hand or putting a hand on my leg so i’ll stop fidgeting the whole time so bo can sleep lol

awww yes kesh and kirby are adorable together, we love that for them. haha honestly same, i can see why they don’t wanna sit by us

 hehe quinner just has insanely high coffee tolerance, so he’s passed out on the plane lmao. but that gives lexi the perfect opportunity to play with his hair and rope bracelet. hehe he might pretend to still be asleep for a while after he wakes up bc it feels good. and then once he wakes up he kisses your freckles and he just puts a hand on your leg so you’ll stop kicking my chair (ty quinner)

lmaoooo i want to see you slapping ryan awake. and then us looking cute with our curly/wavy hair and our clear skin

ok so first day in greece

all of us get to share rooms with our bbs:) also i said we would try to keep quiet, i don’t know what more you want from jamie and i. i don’t think you and quinner are exactly silent either at night lmao. omg yesss running into each other’s rooms playing hotel tag! hehe i advise if you see a singular piece of clothing on our floor then you leave, bc i keep my room freakishly neat. but anywayssss i would dominate hotel tag, i love that game and i have a lot of practice lol

omg yes slumber party!! we can watch movies and stuff together and make the guys do face masks lmao. ‘why is it green’ ‘wait mine’s grey’ ‘i don’t want this shit on my skin’ ‘guys just put them on, it’ll be good for you’ omg yessss when we take them off they’re just glowing, love that for them

hehe all of us girls going shopping together to get cute new clothes bc guess what? we have moneyyyyy. and all the guys are just like where did they go

hehe yes jamie carrying me and then quinner and lexi pushing each other in behind us lol. but then ofc jamie and i join bc we’re (read: i’m) overly competitive. and kesh and kirby just chilling on the beach lol. and then i loveeee moments in the water, just like the slicked back hair and wrapping legs around waists and definitely maybe kissing

hehe yes lexi and i are the dream team. ryan i will beat you tf up if i have to lol. awww and cute moments on the beach at night 🥰

next dayyyy

hehe late breakfast bc we had eventful nights and don’t wanna get up early. and then i’m eating sm at the buffet lol and the guys are just like how? bc i’m just a very hungry person in general lol

hehe ok cliff diving: obvi me and dyl first bc we’re the daredevils, but i also pull jamie with us bc i don’t want to leave my bb behind. and then you and ryan hype each other up and you guys come next but then you pull quinner with you too, bc you don’t want to leave him behind. hehe i’m not being marco the whole time sorry, whoever gets tagged becomes marco. hehe and then once we’re ready to get out we blame kesh and kirby that we don’t know how lol ‘wow thanks mom and dad, how helpful’ jk we still love you kesh!! honestly i’m down to either, stay with the guys in the water or climb up, i did do rock climbing for a couple years tho so idk if that makes a difference. but then also they probably need help swimming and you want to bond with dyl, so honestly up to you:) 

snorkeling and scuba diving - all of us holding hands with our bfs and swimming with them🥺 hehe yes little brigid was really just living a wild life lol. anywaysss then we’re back on the catamaran and dyl’s just playing music and then we give lexi a turn and she’s surprisingly good for having not played in so long. and then singing mama mia is so fun! and just hanging out on the boat in general and having fun and cuddling with our boys. and then ofc we have to use aloe vera lol

hehe yess i have aux on the boat, but at some point i just ask jamie to go change the song and he knows my password, but i forgot he doesn’t know i changed my wallpaper. so then he’s sees the pic of us cuddling together in the airport and he’s just like ‘i’m your wallpaper’ and i just blush and go ‘well, yeah’ and he just comes over and hugs me and gives me a kiss. so then everyone’s comparing wallpapers lol, and so quinner and kirby are vv happy when they see lexi and kesh’s

yesss all of us looking cute and exploring mykonos nightlife. haha everyone’s at least a little tipsy bc it’s super easy to get drinks there. hehe all of us super loud and laughing and stuff, love that. and then moonlight kisses🥰 

awww yes, we’re exploring and we see a live band so jamie asks me to dance. and i blush but ofc i say yes, so we’re just having the softest most intimate slow dance🥺 staring into each other’s eyes at first, but then i tuck my face into his chest bc i get nervous with eye contact. and then ofc kirby has to ask kesh bc they’re #couplegoals and they’re just admiring each other while they dance. and quinner isn’t the best with social cues so he doesn’t pick up on it right away, but then he sees you’re sad and asks you to dance with him and then you two are adorable together. and the other guys ask some girls to dance, and guess who ends up coming back to the hotel with us that night lmao

next dayyyyy

oooh yes going to see the greek ruins, and there are a tonnn of alleys and stairs and stuff. so ofc you and ryan fall down them (and i by some miracle don’t). hehe you: ‘why tf am i always falling?’ him: ‘what about me tho lexi?’ you: ‘you’re a hockey player, it’s kind of in your job description’ and you guys keep fighting lmao, but ofc quinner helps you up 😍

and the chirpssss that would be going on all day lmaoooo ‘hey brigid, we heard you and jamie last night’ ‘oh fuck off, i saw a different girl come out of your room this morning cole. what are you doing, trying to go through every girl in mykonos by the time we leave?’

and then ofc sightseeing and taking lots of insta photos, and then we all go to get lunch together. imagine the people who have to serve our table, i feel sorry for them lol. and then we could just go back to the beach or smtg before dinner and then back to the hotel 😏

final thoughts

at some point lexi sees a really good tennis player and goes to get her picture taken and see if she can practice with them, and kesh and i being the good friends that we are chase after her to take the pictures lol. hehe and then lexi abandons us to go play tennis with them for the afternoon

ugggh this was amazing and i love it, i’m excited for another part of europe, i’m down with either bc both would be amazing

ly too 🥰 it was amazing, i was so happy to read it

#ask answered #anon answered #skating anon

[bakugosbaddie]

Ｗａｎｎａ　Ｓｈａｒｅ,　

Ｄｕｍｂａｓｓ　沿花ヷ

Frat Katsuki Bakugou x reader

Warnings: Nothing really but cursing (cause of the hothead) and teeth rotting fluff

☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ:⠀ *⋆.*:･ﾟ .: ⋆*･ﾟ: .⋆

“Come on y/n, go with me to the mall pleaseee!!,” Mina asked me while standing in doorway.

“I already told you no, and I have to study for our exam this Friday,” looking down at the clutter of books and papers on my bed.

“But the boys are throwing a party at their frat house to celebrate their big football game this Friday, and I want to get a new outfit, so pretty pleaseeee!!!”

“Which frat house?”

“Musutafu Alpha”

“Absolutely not cause that’s his frat house”

“Y/n, I know you would love to see bakugou,” just when she said his name I felt my whole face become flustered and my shoulders tense.

“So why don’t you come with me and we get cute clothes, so you can at least think about it or even go to his game this Friday” I felt my blush intensify just at the thought of being that close to him.

“No”

“I’ll buy you food”

“.......Deal,” I can see her playfully roll her eyes at me looking at me with a slight grin.

“Your such a fatass I swear”

“Shut up”

───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────

We’ve been in here for enternity. I feel myself growing white hair, I am so exhausted especially from carrying these heavy bags. We went in way to many stores to keep track of and I still haven’t gotten my food. I slightly nudged Mina and whined

“Can we get some food now I’m hungry, you promised!”

“I don’t remember promising” I lightly slapped her arm “Ugh... fine,” I had felt a sudden uplift at her answer and started following her when suddenly I bumped into her back.

“Why did you st-,” before I can continue to further ask I see what’s she’s looking at. Katsuki Bakugou, he looked seemingly emotionless while he was sitting at a table with 3 other boys from his brotherhood. The spiky blonde boy was wearing his black and red letterman jacket with his name in bold on the right side an on the left sat the footballs team emblem. When he slightly turned to talk to to the blonde head beside him I can see his number (#1) in a bold red and outline black.

“He did say he always wanted to be number one, kinda ironic huh...anyways let’s go take a seat by their table”

“What!! You know what i-i’m not hungry any-anymore, let’s just go home yea?” nervously laughing I tried to turn back to the entrance and I felt her pull the back of sweatshirt and dragged me to a table right by theirs. I feel a specific pair of eyes on us once we take a seat.

Bakugou’s POV

I was forced to go to the mall by shitty hair so we can 'destress' before our game, however we landed sitting in the food court.

“Hey baku you can make your move on y/n, you know since you like her and all,” dunce face suggested with a smirk that I was so close to blasting off his face, wondering why he would bring it up until I looked up and saw her. Y/n seemed to be getting dragged around with her pink friend who I knew shitty hair had took an interest in. I wanted to turn my eyes away but I couldn’t. I watched as she sat down by a table next to ours. I felt someone slightly bumped into my shoulder, thinking that she saw me I diverted my eyes from her and met eyes with shitty hair. Before he can say anything I catch a glimpse of y/n looking around before her eyes landing on something. She had told her friend she was going over there which happened to be the pizza place.

“I’ll be back,” I didn’t want stay long to hear them tease me about my reddened face. While pushing my chair back the legs of it slightly squeaking against the floor I stood up and made my way towards where she was now standing in line.

Y/n POV

I felt as if my heart was going to come out of my chest and run to him. I sat the bags I was carrying on the table and looked around to find something good to eat. Chicken? Nah, Chinese food? My stomach is not going to digest that, Pizza? hearing my stomach growled I took that as a yes. I told Mina where I was going and went unknowingly not noticing a spiky blonde deciding to follow. There was six people in front of me so I took the chance to look up at the menu. The pizzas slices were big but I’m hungry so why not. My phone vibrated in my hands, I looked down and it was a text from Mina telling me to turn around. Just thinking she could see me from are table. I (did a full 180) turned around and was face to face with a familiar letterman’s jacket, I mentally panicked as I slowly traveled my eyes across his jacket , passing his bobbing adams apples, overlooking his sharp jawline, and finally meeting his intense, yet gentle red eyes. It was a setup she did that on purpose she owes me big time. I didn’t know what to say, what if I stuttered? or did something stupid. While I was having battle with my inner thoughts a saw a big calloused hand that looked ever so soft, waved once in front of my face.

“I’m sorry d-did you say s-something,” mentally slapping myself for stuttering. He just looked a me before tilting his head slightly looking pass me. I turned back to see the line moved up, so I followed the person in front of me seeing now it was only two people left. I felt someone gently tap my shoulder making me involuntarily shudder, I turned back to see still see him.

“Um..I know we don’t really talk or anything but...”, he took a slight pause putting his hand behind his neck I could almost sense how nervous he was before he continued “Would you like to come to our party tonight,” Bakugou look at me with hope in his eyes, despite him looking emotionally detached.

“Sure,” really I could’ve said yes or I would be delighted to but really sure ugh. Seeing his face slightly altered I was to reassure him.

“I m-mean yes as i-in I would be happy t-to go, I’m sor-,”I was cut off by a slight chuckle that came from a rough but demure voice.

“It’s fine y/n; you don’t have to say sorry, you didn’t do anything.” He knows my name. I mean all I ever do is have my head stuffed into books and never wanted problems.

“Are you ok your face is red, bakugou,” slightly confused also not realizing I was teasing him. He was a little hesitant, soon he had broke eye contact to stare at the floor.”

“Katsuki”

“Huh but-”

“Start calling me Katsuki.” Before I can reply I hear the cashier say next in line prompting me to turn away.

“Welcome to (random pizza place) what would you like to order?”

“Can I get-” I am then silenced by the same voice from before.

“Four slices of pepperoni pizza with two soft drinks”

“That will be $11.98,” I reach into my purse to pull out the money when a hand goes over mine to stop me.

“I got it,” I look up to see Katsuki now giving the cashier the money and in return the two cups. The workers then took the four pizzas then put them in the oven. Katsuki then turned to me and gave me a cup then we moved to the soda fountain machine. I put my cup under the ice dispenser till it was full and then put the cup under the (favorite drink) dispenser. After I moved out the way I saw him do the same thing and I proceeded to grab a lid securing it on tightly and straw. Furthermore glanced over to the the oven to see the worker taking out the pizzas and putting it in the box before handing it to Katsuki. He then walked away looking back to make sure I was following him. I see that the table he went to is further away from where are friends sat at. He pulled out my chair and I took a seat he later took the seat in front of me. I was stunned since all this was happening so fast.

“Is this suppose to be our first date?,” I had finally gather up the courage to ask him. His face darkened with the hue of red equally similar to his friends red hair. He didn’t reply he just passed me my two slices of pizza. I decided to change the subject to talk about his upcoming game this Friday.

“So, I heard your game is Friday right?,” his eyes met mine.

“Yea it is, I w-would like it if you would be there,” hearing him say that peaked my interest as there was a slight stutter when he spoke.

“Oh so you like me,” not realizing I said that out loud he swiftly looked away unable to say anything back but his blush gives him away. I glanced at him to see him looking down in his lap.

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to say that out loud”. I then decided to take a sip of my drink coming to my senses I realized this tasted nothing like what I thought I put in there. I’m guessing katsuki could feel my dissatisfaction. I looked down in my lap fidgeting with my fingers while he got up and went to the vending machine. When he came back I seen he only had one soda.

“Wanna share, dumbass,” I felt myself smile as I looked up at him and nodded. He then put two straws in the can and sat back down.

“I know this seems cheesy, but would you like to go out with me?. Not by coincidence like this,”he asked as I felt his calloused hands sliding into my own.

“I would love to,” kind of glad that I agreed to go to the mall with Mina.

☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ:⠀ *⋆.*:･ﾟ .: ⋆*･ﾟ: .⋆

I feel like the ending was so wack but it is what it is🤗

~lani

#katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou x reader #bhna x reader #bnha katsuki #my hero academia imagines #bnha fanfiction #bakugou katsuki #katsuki x y/n #my hero academia

[badwolfwrites-sometimes]

Drawn Together: Chapter 19

Posting the longest chapter so far on The Longest Day, it might have been a bit too planned out...

https://archiveofourown.org/works/18923374/chapters/59353231

Time is passing. Sometimes, it passes slowly, like it's stuck in the middle of a math class as the teacher proceeds to slowly discuss everything written on board. Sometimes, it passes faster than the blink of an eye, like weekends when one doesn't have to study. Time is indifferent to the world's issues. It just moves on.

And time moving on was the last thing Feliciano needed.

"Just pack the essentials, you don't have to bring an entire art studio." Grandpa Rome complained, standing in front of Feliciano's door.

Feliciano rolled his eyes, packing what would hopefully be his last sketchbook. "You said it yourself, Nonno, we don't know how long we'll stay in Germany. I want to be prepared." He attempted to squeeze a full pencil case into the suitcase.

"You can buy paper and pencils there. If you keep it up like that, they won't let us board the plane because of how heavy your luggage is."

"Don't worry. I packed less clothes."

Grandpa Rome gasped. "You packed an entire art studio but only packed 2 to 3 changes of clothes? Where is your priority, Feliciano?"

"Art is my priority. Besides, Ludwig has classes for most of the day which means I won't be leaving their house all that much for sightseeing." Feliciano raced across his room to pack a portable canvas stool. It would come in handy for his poor back. "Also, they have a washing machine in case my clothes get dirty."

"That's it, you're doing it all wrong." Grandpa Rome said, having had enough of Feliciano's chaotic packing. He picked everything out from the suitcase, laying it nicely on the bed. "I don't mind you packing all this art stuff, but at least equalize it." He examined the pile in front of him, placing the clothes back in the suitcase. "Bring more clothes, first of all. Second of all, you don't need half of this stuff. You can store the pencils, brushes and paper all in your canvas stool."

As Grandpa Rome counted off all the possibilities, Feliciano realized how much more sensible they were. He was just so used to having everything in their special boxes, he forgot how space consuming it all was. However, there was still one more problem he had to solve. "And what about the paint?" Feliciano asked.

Grandpa Rome glanced at him like he had just been asked where the dinosaurs went. "Don't you still have that package of acrylics I brought to you a year ago?"

Feliciano's face was almost drained of all color. He had somehow misplaced that package a while ago and his grandpa still had no idea. "Well," he tried to think of something. "I had it and I used it and, you know-"

"You ran out again, didn't you?" Grandpa Rome asked, thankfully not picking up on the lie. Feliciano nodded shyly. "If you ran out, you could have said something. You know I'd buy you a new one if you asked." Grandpa Rome sighed.

"I didn't want to be selfish..." Feliciano said, bringing some more clothes to pack as his grandpa told him to.

"It's not selfish, Feliciano. I love you boys and I want you to have nice things. Asking for something you like every once in a while isn't selfish." Grandpa Rome hugged him, brushing Feliciano's hair with his fingers, just like grandma would do.

"I guess..." Feliciano said. "But I like it better when you buy me something because it reminded you of me and not because I asked."

Grandpa Rome smiled, breaking the hug. "You grew up really sweet, didn't you? Just like your mom." There was a pained expression behind his eyes. He raised these boys instead of their parents, work having taken them away from each other, away from their children. Life is a cruel game.

"I wish they'd visit us..."

"Me too, Feliciano. Me too..."

Just as Grandpa Rome reached for another hug, a buzz of the phone interrupted him. Feliciano giggled, he knew who was the conversation intruder. He had been as eager to see Feliciano as Feliciano was to seeing him. "Ludwig... he ruined the mood." He commented, leaving his grandpa aching for another hug as he went to answer the phone.

"Hi!" Feliciano said, nodding to his grandpa that it was his cue to leave the room. Grandpa Rome rolled his eyes, but did as he was told.

"Hey..." A strong voice came from the phone. "I am guessing you are still in Italy since you are answering my call."

"Yup! Have not moved from my room yet, Captain, stuck a bit on packing and stuff." Feliciano giggled.

"I see. I realized I forgot to ask if there was a specific place your grandpa has business in. Because travelling might be a problem..." Ludwig said. Feliciano noted the worried tone in his voice.

"Well, as long as you're close to Berlin, it shouldn't be a problem." Feliciano answered. "How are you doing though? Are you excited?"

"I am doing well. I am really excited for you to come, although the book isn't really finished." Ludwig said. "It is a good thing we moved to Berlin for my college." Feliciano swore he could almost hear a chuckle coming from Ludwig, but it was so faint he thought he imagined it.

"Yes! That means Nonno can do all the work and we can go sightseeing together when you're not busy."

"Thank the universe you aren't coming during the exam month otherwise we wouldn't be able to do that."

"Why thank the universe?"

"Just an expression I use."

"Oh, I see. Well, I'm almost packed. Will you be at the airport to meet us when we land?"

"Of course. Berlin isn't like Venice, you would probably get lost if you didn't know the exact route."

"Coming from someone who has never been in Venice, I think I have some chance." Feliciano chuckled. "I can't wait to come to Germany, Ludwig. I'm so excited, I think I might cry!"

"Don't cry, just pack."

"Oh, you're right! I'm not done yet. Oh and," Feliciano rushed his packing, but paused as he remembered something. "What kind of pasta do you have in Germany? I was thinking of bringing some of ours, but Nonno says they won't let me at the airport. That's so mean, what if I get hungry and they don't serve pasta?"

"It isn't like you could cook it on the plane..." Ludwig trailed off, Feliciano's brain sometimes confused him so much. "I think we have decent enough pasta. Every store has some imported goods from Italy so you should probably be good. Barila, I believe, is Italian?"

"Yes! But you're saying it wrong, it's Barilla."

"Barila."

"Barilla."

"Bariila."

"No. Double l, not double i. It's like that German s, the one that looks like b."

"Barilla."

"Yes! Perfetto!" Feliciano rejoiced when Ludwig finally said it right. "Barilla is good enough. I can live with Barilla."

"I hope you can, but you should also try some German dishes."

"Oh, I will. Will you make me some?"

"Well..."

"Pleaseee."

"If... if you insist."

"Yes! Thank you, Ludwig! I can't wait to meet you for real, but I have to go now. Packing..."

"Yes, go already. I hope to see you soon, but with this speed it won't happen before the next Millenium."

"Why so cruel? I gotta go. Bye bye, Ludwig. See you soon."

"Goodbye, Feliciano." With that, Feliciano hung up, returning to his packing.

That night, Feliciano could barely get any sleep, tossing and turning with expectations of what the next day will bring. He had to be up early for the day, the way to the airport was long after all. When sleep finally took over Feliciano's body, he dreamed of his friend. One he was just a few hours from meeting.

"If you want to go to Germany, maybe wake up first." Someone's voice moved around the room, before Feliciano felt the early May sun gently brushing his face, but boiling his eyes to death.

He rubbed his eyes awake, almost ready to complain at whoever, it was Grandpa Rome, woke him up so early. Remembering he had to go to Germany stopped him in that action, rushing to get ready for the trip. Feliciano quickly brushed his teeth, swallowed a smaller piece of bread and got himself dressed up.

Parting from Lovino and Romeo was harder. Feliciano never spent too much time away from his brothers, a couple of days at most, and he was never away from home for long. This was all completely new to both him and his brothers.

"Don't cause too much trouble." Romeo said, arms squeezing the breath out of Feliciano.

"I'll try not to." Feliciano mumbled with what air he had left.

"If he robs you or something, it's your own fault." Lovino commented, a sardonic expression clear on his face. "I warned you."

"We'll be fine, but thank you for your kindness." Feliciano replied as sarcastically as it was possible for him. So not too much. It still earned him a pinch on his shoulder by Lovino, somewhat playful in nature.

"Boys, we will be back as soon as possible. I want you on your best behaviors and no bringing girlfriends or boyfriends after 9 p.m. in the house. Do you understand?" Grandpa Rome parted from Lovino and Romeo as well, holding Lovino a bit tighter that he usually would.

Lovino and Romeo nodded, closing the door after their grandpa and brother left, returning to their normal lives. But mostly, they went back to bed.

As much as Feliciano was looking forward to this trip, he felt sudden waves of nausea. He wondered if it was a good decision, if he should have just stayed home with his brothers. He already missed them. Yet, at the same time, Feliciano was really on fire for this trip. Years of wishing just to catch a glimpse of Germany were now finally coming to life. And his best friend will be there, waiting for him. Feliciano didn't know hot to describe this feeling. He was finally fulfilling his dream, but he felt anxious about it. Despite it all, he refused to let Grandpa Rome notice, afraid that if he did, he would send him back home. And Feliciano could not take that, determined to see the infamous Germany no matter what.

Only that travelling by Vaporetto to Marco Polo Airport took ages.

"Well, this is boring." Feliciano complained, about halfway on their way.

"I can't help you there." Grandpa Rome chuckled. "I've gotten used to this view by now. Take it in as much as possible, Feliciano."

"I can't. I'm just-," he stumbled over words, "excited." Managing out, Feliciano attempted to look around. Sure, the sea was beautiful in the Venetian Lagoon, although not the cleanest, but right now it held no meaning to Feliciano. His body was shaking on the travel boat, so much so that he believed the boat itself shaked.

"Well, your generation is always on the phone. Why don't you play with it as well?" Grandpa Rome asked sarcastically, although he appreciated Feliciano's tries to spend as little time as possible on the phone.

"It didn't charge a lot last night so I'm saving my battery."

"You spend the whole night on it again?!"

"What?" Feliciano jumped at Grandpa Rome's sudden change of tone. "No, I just couldn't sleep so I listened to some music. And it's been draining out a lot more quicker..."

"I see. Perhaps you need a new one then."

"No." Feliciano whined. "Transferring stuff from one phone to another takes a while. I don't have that much time."

Grandpa Rome rolled his eyes, but said nothing for the rest of their ride.

Upon arriving, they stopped shortly to eat their premade breakfast. Feliciano complained at the lack of coffee, but he knew better than to take one from the vending machine. Never trust vending machines. Sometimes they give you some absolutely disgusting tea instead of milk coffee. Feliciano tried it one time, it was just tea with coffee 'flavor'. Needless to say, he would never repeat that mistake again.

Before they knew it, they boarded the plane. Grandpa Rome made sure he brought their tickets at least a thousand times before they left home and on Vaporetto, so everything run smoothly at the airport. And their plane was huge, not really pretty on the inside, but so big you could fit their entire house in it. Unfortunately, Feliciano was too tired to admire the plane's size, falling asleep soon after they took off. He had about two hours to catch on his sleep, which he so desperately needed for Germany.

Feliciano slept through most of the landing and everything, but it took every little bit of willpower not to storm out of the plane. Grandpa Rome laughed at his enthusiasm, never understanding why Germany was a big deal to Feliciano. It was just another country after all.

As they stepped out of the plane and looked for their luggage in the Schönefeld Airport, Feliciano remembered he still had to let Ludwig know they landed safely. Pulling out his phone, he entrusted Grandpa Rome to take care of their luggage, with how decorated Feliciano's suitcase was, he should have no problems with it.

His phone rung, a sound that was always bound to get Feliciano's heart racing with either anxiety or excitement. Today was the first time his heart raced with both of those feelings, until-

"Hello?" A familiar voice answered.

"Hi Ludwig!" Feliciano greeted, nearly bouncing and falling on his nose. "Guess where I am?"

"Hopefully not stuck in Italy." Ludwig answered stoically, but Feliciano could hear the faint excitement in his voice.

"Nope! I'm in Germany!" Some people turned their heads to stare at Feliciano, something he failed to notice. "By the way, will you be picking us up or?"

"I assume you left the plane so when you pick up your luggage, head for the exist. There you will see a parking lot with a lot of buses. Gilbert and I are waiting for you by the only green one."

"Alright! Nonno knows the way so we'll be there shortly. See you, Ludwig." Feliciano didn't hear Ludwig's reply, quickly telling his grandpa where they should go. They picked up their luggage and were walking together towards the exit.

Well, Feliciano dragged his grandpa towards the exit. This was, in no way, a 'let's look around' situation, Feliciano had his friend to meet.

When it came to weather, Germany was nowhere near as warm as Italy, but that late morning had a warm feel to it. Lovino would probably complain that it's freezing, but he wasn't here so it didn't matter to Feliciano. The Sun was shining, but it wasn't the same burning shine as Italy had it. If it weren't for the clear sky, Feliciano would believe it would rain. That's the kind of shine, Germany's sun had.

It didn't take him that long to spot the only green bus in the parking lot, it was bright green after all, too much even by Feliciano's standards. But neither the bus nor it's color mattered now. What mattered were the two large men talking by it's rear, one standing tall and proud and the other casually leaning on the bus. Feliciano was willing to bet Ludwig was the stiff one, as he gave him the same awkward vibe as Ludwig did.

He dragged his grandpa towards the two men more, before the one leaning on the bus spotted him. Feliciano couldn't see it clearly, but it looked like his face lit up brightly as he smacked the other one in their direction. Feliciano couldn't resist the smile, walking just a bit faster than normal towards them, finally releasing his grandpa from his clutches.

As he drew closer to them, Feliciano noticed that he was, indeed, right about his assumption. Ludwig was the stiff one, somehow growing stiffer than a statue with every step Feliciano took, and Gilbert was the relaxed leaning one. When Feliciano was finally able to see Ludwig's bright blue eyes in person now, he felt the air leave his lungs.

But that could also be because Gilbert was very close to crushing his ribs.

Feliciano was so distracted by the sight of Ludwig in front of him that he failed to notice Gilbert had run up to him and was now casually holding him hostage, squealing the entire time. "You're so cute! Oh my myself, you're so cute and small! Ludz, look at him! So adorable!"

It had taken Ludwig a couple of seconds, or minutes, time is strange, longer to register what his brother had said. He had seen Feliciano so many times on video calls, be it Skype or WhatsApp, but in person, he was... Ludwig could use a dictionary right now, having lost all words imaginable at the sight of Feliciano in front of him. Feliciano was something else entirely, his heart told him.

He had been so captivated by his friend that he barely noticed a hand in front of him, one belonging to an older version of Feliciano. "Augusto Vargas, nice to meet you." He said with a stern expression, shown even in his handshake.

"Likewise. I am Ludwig Beilschmidt and my older brother Gilbert." Ludwig responded, nodding to the white haired man now attempting to spin Feliciano around.

Feliciano still had the issue of peeling his eyes away from Ludwig. All those pictures and video calls didn't do him justice. Sure, Ludwig was good looking in them as well, but Ludwig in person was incredibly handsome. "Hi Ludwig." Feliciano finally said. Staring at the man in question would get extremely awkward if he didn't say anything.

Ludwig nodded to him, a shy smile peaking through his sealed lips. "Hello Feliciano." He managed out.

"Isn't he the cutest, Ludz? Can we keep him forever?" Gilbert barged into their awkward conversation, but neither of them answered him.

"Is this your bus? Are we going to your place with it?" Feliciano instead asked, pointing at the painfully green bus. Ludwig held his laugh.

"No. We came by car, we just stood here because it was easier for orientation. Follow me." Ludwig said, already on his way towards their car, followed by Grandpa Rome with their luggage and Gilbert and Feliciano, with Gilbert still holding Feliciano.

For the first time since he met the two of them, Feliciano could finally breathe properly when he sat in the car. Gilbert was driving them and Ludwig was boarding their luggage as Feliciano and his grandpa sat in the back of their car. Gilbert and Grandpa Rome were talking about some things, possibly some introductions, but Feliciano didn't hear all that much. His mind was elsewhere, focusing on Ludwig's bright blue eyes like the cornflowers he could see out of his window. Feliciano's blue was mostly the sky and the sea, but they didn't match Ludwig's eyes. They were both stronger blues, ones that struck fear into people. Ludwig's eyes calmed him down, so much so that he forgot where he was.

On the way to their house, very few words were exchanged, none of them between Feliciano and Ludwig. They both struggled with words as it is and the company of Grandpa Rome and Gilbert didn't help in the slightest. Those two did most of the talking. Grandpa Rome asked how exactly did the two of them meet and Gilbert gave him a bit exaggerated version of the story, as well as some details on how he knew Antonio. That got Grandpa Rome interested for a while.

Feliciano, seated behind Gilbert, kept staring at Ludwig, sitting on the front with his brother, for most of their trip. Ludwig knew of this, occasionally stealing glances at Feliciano as well to show him he noticed. It was the only communication they had the entire time. That and Ludwig's ears casually growing redder every time he looked at Feliciano, something Feliciano thought was cute.

When he wasn't staring at Ludwig, Feliciano took in the sights of Germany around him. Sure, it wasn't nothing spectacular, but he absolutely enjoyed the green grass covered in poppies, daisies and cornflowers. Daisies he loved to death, the small flowers brought him so much joy, enough to casually mumble about them on the way, thinking no one heard him. Poppies confused him, from what he knew, they usually appear after rain, being the earth's version of a rainbow.

It was at time like this, when Feliciano was distracted by the flowers outside, that Ludwig enjoyed stealing glances at him. Something about Feliciano's pure passion for them was intriguing to Ludwig. He even noted Feliciano's quiet little speech about the daisies, but Feliciano didn't need to know that.

About an hour later, they made it to their house. It was really small in comparison to Feliciano's, only having two floors, but it looked cozy and friendly. It was then that he noticed the dog houses, immediately asking where the dogs were.

"Betty and Rod are watching them today." Ludwig answered shortly and Gilbert gave him a not so brief history of how he bought them this house after the wedding, before the pair could afford to buy their own. Gilbert also kept pointing out what a selfless act it was, considering he hated his cousin's guts.

Ludwig rolled his eyes at his brother as he let their guests in and Feliciano's assumptions were once again confirmed.

It was a smaller house, so the living room looked a bit cramped, but the kitchen was wonderful. It looked like it came straight out of the vintage Pinterest. Feliciano didn't really fancy the color brown, especially after that incident with his Adriatic sea painting, also known as the painting that got him there in the first place, but the brown shelves of the kitchen and its green walls looked stunning together. Separating the living room and the kitchen was the hallway and the staircase, Gilbert already intended on showing Feliciano his room and introducing him to Gilbird, his pet canary. And here Feliciano thought Gilbird would be a pigeon...

"Can I get a cup of water first? The trip was tiresome." Feliciano said.

"You slept through most of it." Grandpa Rome rolled his eyes.

"If you're still tired, you can take a nap in my bed. It's big and soft. I can sleep on the couch." Gilbert said, showing off his toothy grin about which Ludwig complained so much about to Feliciano.

"No. I'd rather you keep your bed. I'm fine sleeping anywhere as long as no one sleeps on the couch." Feliciano shook his head, heading towards the kitchen, followed closely by Grandpa Rome.

After Gilbert gave them a complete tour of the house, from bathrooms to their rooms and the main room no one used, which Grandpa Rome quickly claimed he and Feliciano would be staying in, they all settled in the living room. The atmosphere was still really stiff, especially between Feliciano and Ludwig, and to break from it, Feliciano went outside for some air.

He sat on one of the chairs in the garden, staring at the flowers once again. There were a lot of Hydrangeas and Heliotropes, both beautiful flowers. Heliotropes held most of his attention, being one of his favorites. Eternal love, so it said.

Feliciano was so invested in the flowers that he failed to notice Ludwig approach him until he sat down. "You really love flowers." He said.

Feliciano smiled, knowing he wouldn't be able to peel his eyes away from Ludwig, he kept his focus on the flowers. "Yeah. Painter's soul, you could say. They are very colorful and so..." He trailed on.

Silence washed over once again as both of them watched the flowers. It wasn't exactly awkward, but Feliciano wouldn't say it was the most comfortable silence of his life.

Just as he began thinking about it, Ludwig broke it. "Feliciano?" He called.

"Hm?"

"This might sound weird but," Ludwig's eyes were looking anywhere but Feliciano. "Are you actually here?"

Indeed, the question was weird, but Feliciano understood. He had been having a hard time believing he was here as well, mostly because Ludwig's eyes distracted him. They were too beautiful to be real. "Yeah. I'm here. I'm here in Germany, in your garden. And we're flower watching."

Ludwig smiled. It was a small but genuine smile, the one that showed happiness more intense than any other. He reached for Feliciano, hugging him closely to convince himself of things no words could. Feliciano was so warm and welcoming and Ludwig was melting in his touch.

Feliciano felt the same, although Ludwig's chest was as hard as bricks, he found comfort in it. He finally got the hug he so desperately wanted. "Your chest is hard. Will mine be like that?" He asked.

"Only if you exercise." Ludwig smiled, releasing Feliciano.

The talk continued, lasting well until nightfall. Everything they held back saying during the first hours of their meeting was spilled out, like water to flowers.

#GerIta #Germany x Italy #APH Germany #hetalia GerIta #gerita fanfic #aph gerita #APH Italy #hws germany #hws italy #aph ancient rome #APH Prussia #hws ancient rome #hws prussia #hetalia #hetalia axis powers #hetalia world stars #hws #APH #drawn together story

[sunshinehighway]

You have to write the hospital and flowers fic now you’ve tested us with the idea and Eastenders won’t give it us. Pleaseee x

Callum picks out a bundle of bright flowers, all sharpe blues and shocking purples, wrapped in thin clear plastic. He ignores the look the questioning look Hunny give him over the counter, a lingering, judgemental - yet soft, gaze.

With his breath held, Callum flags down a cab with only one destination in mind.

He spends the journey with one hand tapping nervously against his thigh and the other with a vice grip around the flowers. His heart leaps into his throat at the sight of a hospital, grimy walls and white light reflecting off the dirty windows where the sun hits.

In the end he sits outside the hospital for the best part of half an hour, courage building slowly with each passing second. He thinks about signing the name card resting on top of the bunch of flowers, wondered if a simple ‘C X’ would be too obvious. In the end he settles for scribbling a messy little love heart, hands shaking and heart too.

His eyes mist up as he finally makes his way through the hospital and reaches ward 307, knowledge courtesy of Jay. He places the flowers down on the nurses desk gently, movements stiff.

“Hi, um - I was wondering if you could - could point me in the way of Ben Mitchell’s room?” Callum asks, barely a whisper, because everything feels so delicate, the world fragile enough to break with only a breath.

“Of course. Can I just take your name?”

“Callum Highway.”

“And what relation are you to Mr. Mitchell?”

“He’s my-” Callum says with an air of hesitance, fumbling with the steams of the flowers and looking away sharply. “My - uh - my partner. Ben’s my partner.”

The words seem to reverberate through the corridor, but the world doesn’t end like Callum had convinced himself it would.

“Lovely flowers,” she notes with a soft smile. “Right, he’s just down the corridor, if you want to follow me.”

He turns to follow her, only slightly panicked now, and tries to get the tremor in his limbs under control.

He takes a deep breath, and pushes the door open. It’s so intensely quiet in the room the nurse can probably hear the woosh of Callum’s heart dropping at sight of Ben’s uncharacteristically still form.

The only sound for a long while is the comforting beeping of the machines and Callum’s own heavy breathing. The bunch of flowers sit heavily in his hand whilst the two sides of his mind are at war with each other.

After the nurse has done her vital checks, she hangs the clipboard back on the end of Ben’s bed. “Everything’s looking as well as can be expected at this time. Press the buzzer if you need anything, though,” she adds with understanding eyes.

“Uh - yeah - cheers.”

“Talk to him, love. It’ll help,” she says, her voice laced with this understanding Callum isn’t quite familiar with.

Now, with the door closed against the rest of the world, Callum pulls up the plastic chair by Ben’s bedside and sits. It only takes a mere few seconds before he’s leaning across the bed, and placing one hand in Ben’s hair, the other clutched tightly around his hand. His fingers a constant pressure against Ben’s wrist. The steady beat of Ben’s pulse keeping him from sinking under.

“You’re taking your time waking up, ain’t ya?” Callum start, attempts to keep his voice light but with the way his throat is burning, it’s near impossible. “I would make some joke about ya needing your beauty sleep, but it ain’t right if I don’t get one of your snarky remarks in reply.”

“I talked to my brother about things - me - you - us,” he says, voice caught between the memories of his and Stuart’s conversation in the cafe. “I was all over the place, Ben. So worried. It all just came tumblin’ out. It weren’t too bad though, I think he understands now - kinda.”

Voice tight, Callum pushes himself to continue. “Put it this way, I don’t think he’ll be giving you another black eye anytime soon.”

Suddenly there’s this realisation at his fingertips, but he doesn’t know what to do with it. Instead he tucks his thumb between Ben’s fingers, prizes them apart to slot between his own, careful not to disturb any wires.

I love you. I love you. I love you.

“Ben-“ he starts up again, voice hoarse. “Ben I - I’m sorry - sorry I didn’t come sooner. Sorry I haven’t been here with you the whole time. But I’ve wanted to be, I swear, more than anything.”

Suddenly he’s crying. There are actual tears gathering in the corners of his eye and he can’t push them back this time. It’s too much. He’s spent all week trying to fight of various emotions, but here, with Ben within reach; bloodied and bruised and so bloody quiet; Callums helpless.

He tries to stop the sounds that want to rip from his throat, muffling them with his sleeve before wiping roughly at his eyes.

“You have to be okay,” Callum says fiercely, eyes never once leaving Ben’s face. If he could wake him with will alone, Ben would already be back on the square, causing trouble and getting himself punched. “I can’t - can’t do this without you Ben. And I don't want to either.”

“I need ya, Ben,” it’s not a question, nor a statement, but more a plead. Please don’t leave me Ben. Please.

No one disturbs them for the rest of the evening, not even when the night is drawing in and visitors are rushing out to avoid the dreaded car park traffic. Callum sits there long enough to lean up and get himself comfortable in the chair, sliding it closer to Ben’s bedside so that he can keep that hold on his hand. He craves the contact, need it to reassure himself that Ben’s here and alive, heart beating in a steady rhythm.

A deep, intense sleeplessness has followed him for days now, but with Ben by his side, he lets his eyes slip closed.

He wakes a couple of hours later to someone draping a blanket over his body. Callum recognises her as the nurse with the warm smile, he mumbles a thank you before falling back into a sleep filled with dreams of Ben.

If he ends up staying at the hospital all night, only waking as the first rays of sun claw their way to the sky, blazing oranges and yellow hitting the widow, then that’s nobody's business but his own.

#here you go anon!!!! #i love flowers can u tell #sorry ben is pretty dead in this #n i hope you enjoy!!! #ben x callum #ballum #eastenders #fic #mywords

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would you mind giving a teaser for the next chapter of His Heart? or for Scripted? 🙏 really looking forward to updates on both!

Hi there anon! :D I’m so sorry it took so long for me to answer your wonderful, polite, and completely welcome ask! Real life caught up and kinda bitch-slapped me in the face :’D But everything’s okay now and, while I’m busier then I have been in the past few months and will be that way for the next few, I will continue write as much as I can! :) Speaking of writing, I’m so glad you’re looking forward to updates on these two fics, that means so much to me! :D But, unfortunately, I can’t supply a teaser for you. :( I’m so sorry… in an effort to make it up to you… how about the full final chapter of His Heart instead? ;) Sorry, I had to! :’D Anyway, yeah, here it is for real, and I’m so happy to finally post it! I’m a tad worried that, since everyone wanted a happy ending (myself included), the general tone change in the last chapter is a little jarring. But I’m hoping it’s mostly smooth and okay :) But, at any rate, pleaseee let me know what you think if you’ve got the time! :D I reallyyy hope you enjoy, kind anon, and everyone else, of course! :) Much love!

Red smacks the side of the vending machine,aggravated. The small orange package wobbles a little but remains firmly wedgedbetween the metal spring and the glass front, despite the five dollars inchange Red has spent the last twenty minutes painstakingly inserting.

He just wants a damn Reese’s.

(It seems he’s not deserving of anything, even candy.He should have known.)

He gives the machine one last half-hearted slap andsighs. There’s no point. He turns away, defeated, and slumps into his seat atthe corner table in the hospital cafeteria, gazing dejectedly around the room.

He stayed in Lizzie’s room all through the night,about nine hours total, eyes wide and taking in the blessed sight of her, deniedfor so long, and sitting frozen for fear of being noticed.

(Even though she was asleep, he still felt strangely asthough he was intruding. Probably because he knew he wouldn’t be welcome if shewas awake.)

The first rays of sunlight were just beginning to peekthrough the blinds on her window when she began to stir, her nose crinkling inan adorable sign of wakefulness. Red had watched, entranced, as a small frowncreased her brow as she registered the pain no doubt settled in her body. The cornerof Red’s mouth had raised in a small, wonderous smile, amazed at being privy tosuch a sight, before he realized what was happening. He froze for a second morebefore gathering himself and standing quietly, moving soundlessly to the door, andslipping out just as her eyes began to open.

(He felt like a creepy, old man.)

He sent Dembe in to be with her while she was awakeand wandered through the halls until he found the cafeteria, where he’s sittingnow, brooding.

(He’s always been good at that.)

Red sighs, running a hand over his short-cropped hair.

He doesn’t really know why he’s still here. It’senough that Dembe is here for Lizzie to make sure she’s alright and doesn’tneed anything. He’s only waiting for Dembe to come find him so they can leave thehospital and go back to the hotel suite, where he can be miserable in private. Here,in the cafeteria, there are other people milling about, prodding at thetasteless hospital food and giving heavy sighs, their loved ones somewhere inthe building, being cared for.

Red gazes at them all balefully. At least the peoplethey’re here for actually want their company.

(At least they’re loved.)

As Red watches, he sees a young man enter thecafeteria and look around, searching for someone. He is tall and dark-haired, lookingworried and somber, but still handsome, Red supposes. He wonders idly why he’shere.

After a moment, Red sees the man’s face light up inrecognition and he moves forward, maneuvering around the tables towards theback of the cafeteria. His mouth opens and he calls out to someone and, though Redis too far away to hear what he says, the young woman at the table next to him suddenlyturns her head and stands, rushing towards the man. She has a pretty face withlong, wavy red hair that billows behind her as she moves.

(She looks nothing like Lizzie.)

Red watches as the two meet and embrace, the womanpushing her face into the man’s neck, the man’s running up and down her back ina soothing manner.

The woman has a loved one here then.

Red can’t seem to tear his eyes away from the couple,feeling a certain sense of self-destruction as he watches. He looks on as thewomen pulls back from the man to put her hands on either side of his face. Theykiss.

Red closes his eyes and looks away.

He doesn’t need the fact that he’ll be alone foreverrubbed in his face like this. Besides, it hurts enough that he can easilyimagine Lizzie in the arms of a man like that. He cringes at the thought. Hewill never be that man. He is too old, too damaged, not fit to touch Lizzie oranyone like her. He is destined to be alone.

(He always knew it.)

Red rubs his hands over his face. That’s it, he can’ttake any more, he doesn’t want to be here. There’s no reason to. He came to seeLizzie and make sure she’ll be all right, and he did and she will, after alittle rest. He’ll take the car and go back to the hotel. Dembe can call himwhen he’s ready to leave. He can’t stay here watching a blatant display of loveand affection he hasn’t felt in years when he can easily go and suffer insilence. He doesn’t blame the young couple, of course, it’s no one’s fault buthis own.

(But it still hurts.)

He gives a final heavy sigh and stands. He hasloitered long enough.

It’s time to go.

Red walks out of the cafeteria, leaving the couplealone at their table, heads huddled together intimately, and heads for the mainexit of the hospital. He moves slowly throughout the corridors, feeling asthough one hundred pounds are pressing on his shoulders, weighing him down.

(He’s always sympathized with Atlas.)

He drags his feet even more when the automatic slidingglass doors of the entrance come into view, knowing that the minute he walksthrough them, he’ll be leaving Lizzie for the last time. And she’d probably beglad to know it.

(His heart calls to him from her room but he ignoresit, knowing he has no right to it anymore. It’s no longer his. Besides, Lizzie shouldhave two. She’s worth it.)

The sliding doors open for him and he’s about to stepoutside, out where the earth has the audacity to keep spinning despite the factthat he’s leaving her, when hesuddenly hears his name being called.

“Raymond!”

(He was almost gone. Almost.)

He frowns and turns slowly, exhausted, to see Dembejogging towards him across the lobby of the hospital.

“Raymond, wait!”

Dembe skids to a halt in front of him, lookingdecidedly happier than he was a few hours ago.

Hm.

“Dembe, I’m going back to the suite. Stay as long asyou like, just call me when you want to leave and I’ll –”

“Raymond, no, you cannot leave.”

“What are you talking about, of course I can –”

“No.”

Red stops talking and stares at Dembe, who is rarely soblunt.

“Elizabeth would like to speak to you.”

Red stops breathing for a second, the air stutteringin his chest.

“What – you – she –”

He can’t seem to string two words together in hisshock. Dembe just smiles kindly at him.

“Come, my brother, she wants to see you.”

And Dembe takes his arm and gently pulls him towardsthe stairs. Red goes along with him in a daze, scarcely believing that he’s notasleep and having a lovely but ultimately soul-crushing dream.

(Because what else could this be?)

But then they enter Lizzie’s hallway, Dembe tugginghim firmly towards her door, and Red remembers their awful fight, the shouting,the tears, the look on her face, andhe freezes like a deer, pulling Dembe to a stop.

“But, Dembe, what if –”

(He’s so afraid. He can’t be broken again. He only hadone heart. He has nothing left to give her.)

“It will be all right, Raymond. She just wants totalk. If nothing else, just listen to her. Please.”

(And since when is Dembe such a proponent of Lizzie’s?If Red didn’t know any better, he’d have thought Dembe harbored a littleresentment toward her for all the emotional trauma she’s unintentionally put Redthrough over the years. Nothing overt, since Dembe never is, but still therenevertheless. How odd.)

Red tears his gaze away from Dembe and turns to lookat Lizzie’s door, still hesitant and unsure, and Dembe sighs.

“Raymond, please, trust me. I would not steer youwrong. Either of you.”

Red’s eyes flit back to Dembe’s face to look at hisfeatures, relaxed and content, his familiar face doing much to calm him.

He’s right, of course.

(Red trusts Dembe with his life. Surely his heart issafe in his hands as well.)

Red nods and pats Dembe on the shoulder, movingforward by himself to put his hand on the handle of Lizzie’s door.

(This is it.)

And, feeling strangely as though this is a moment hemay or may not come back from alive, he turns the handle.

It looks much like the first time he walked into theroom last night to see her asleep, resting, recuperating from her accident. However,this time, she’s awake and alert, sitting up in bed, staring fixedly at him ashe enters the room. Her blue eyes seem to pierce right through him. He lowershis gaze automatically, feeling strangely shy in her presence, in a way henever has before.

(It makes sense though, he thinks distractedly,feeling her eyes on him, unwavering. She knows everything now. What he feels. Allof him. So, of course, he’s shy.)

But he makes himself raise his eyes to meet her gazeas he gently shuts her door behind him. He can’t hide from her. Not now. Thenhe stands there looking at her, feeling a little stupid. Dembe said she wantedto talk so why is she just staring? He doesn’t understand the look in her eyes.Why won’t she –

“Hi, Red.”

Oh. Oh, she said his name. Well, his nickname, but itdoesn’t matter because he never thought he’d hear her speak again, let alonehear let his name pass her beautiful lips so pleasantly and –

“Well, don’t just stand there, silly. Come and sitnext to me.”

Yes, that sounds like the Lizzie he knows. His mouthtwitches up in a grin.

(Somewhere in the back of his mind, he’s wondering howshe can be talking to him like this, after all that happened between them thelast time they met. Granted, that was over a month ago now but he knows how thatnight is still painfully etched in his memory, so surely it must be in herstoo? But he’s not about to look a gift horse in the mouth. She’s talking to him.That in itself is incredible, whatever her motives. So, he’ll listen.)

But she’s still staring.

Then Lizzie raises her eyebrows in her signaturesardonic amusement, as if to ask why the hell he’s still standing there. Hesmiles to himself. Good question, that.

He moves forward slowly, feeling as though he’s tryingnot to startle a wild animal – though he’s not completely sure that animal is Lizzie– and settles back in the chair by her bedside.

(He wishes he never left.)

He looks at her cherished face and waits, noexpectation, just thankfulness. Dembe said she wanted to talk to him and all hehad to do was listen. So, that’s what he’ll do.

For a long minute, she just stares back at him, her eyesroving slowly over his face, her expression still inscrutable.

“Dembe said you stayed with me last night,” she saysfinally, quietly.

Red simply nods at her. The ‘of course’ goes unspokenbetween them.

“Thank you,” she murmurs, her blue eyes lookingstrangely wet. “You didn’t have to. It was just a little accident, I’m barely hurt.”

Red’s eyes flit to her arm, still in a sling, and thento her leg, still suspiciously large under the blankets, before moving back toher face.

“My arm is just a sprain,” she says, wiggling it asmuch as she can to demonstrate. “And there’s just a cut on my leg. I mean, itwas pretty deep so needed a lot of stitches, but that’s the only reason it’swrapped up. The car that t-boned me wasn’t going too fast.”

Red’s gaze darkens at the thought of the car and, moreimportantly, the driver that did this to Lizzie. It wouldn’t be too hard tofind them. Just pull traffic camera footage of the crash, Dembe could hacktheir system easily enough, get the license plate number, and –

“Red.”

Red snaps back to the present to see Lizzie looking athim knowingly, her lips pursed in disapproval.

“Don’t you even,” she says darkly. He widens his eyes,trying to look as though he wasn’t just contemplating murder in her name but,by the looks of her, she doesn’t buy it for a minute. She rolls her eyes at him.“It was an accident. They weren’t even on their phone or anything. Now I cansee you thinking about it and I won’t let it happen. Do you understand me?”

Red lowers his gaze, feeling slightly guilty at being calledout, and sighs in acquiescence.

“Good,” she murmurs, happy again. Red looks back up ather, studying her lovely smile, feeling more confused more than ever.

(He’s certainly glad she’s not crying or yelling orrunning away but he’s not really sure why she’s not. Nothing has changed, at leastnot with his feelings, since they last talked. So why is she actingdifferently?)

“Red,” she starts, a little more serious now. Perhapsshe’s going to tell him. “I wanted to talk to you about something.”

Yes, here it is. He just nods again, afraid butmorbidly curious, as always.

(He supposes he’s like a cat in that way. Nine livesand all.)

“I asked Dembe to track you down. I was hoping hewould manage to catch you before you left. I’m glad he did.”

He can do nothing but blink at her in surprise. Glad?What is she talking about?

She sees the confusion creasing his brow and sighs.She looks down to pick at some lint on her hospital blanket before taking adeep breath and looking up at him again.

“Red, do you know where I was going last night, when Igot in…my little accident?”

Red frowns. Of course, he doesn’t know. Herdestination hadn’t even crossed his mind when Dembe told him she was hurt. Hesimply wanted to know if she was all right. Besides, he had made it hisbusiness to know nothing of Lizzie’s whereabouts after their fight. Why was sheasking? What could –

“I was coming to see you.”

Oh.

Red’s mouth falls open a little, completely shocked.Him? She was coming to see him?

“Dembe called me,” she says softly. Red frowns alittle at that. He told Dembe not to –

Oh.

That’s why Dembe had been so beside himself when shewas injured, that’s why he knew right away. They were in contact because he waswaiting for her to arrive. That’s why he was so upset, that’s why he was sodesperate to get to the hospital. If Lizzie had been seriously hurt, it wouldhave been his fault. That’s why Dembe stayed with her for so long today, that’swhy Dembe –

Oh, Dembe.

“Don’t be mad at Dembe, Red, I’m certainly not. He wasworried about you. He told me…how you were dealing with things. He asked me ifmaybe I could find it in myself to come and talk to you.”

Red opens his mouth, this time on purpose, about totell her that if Dembe forced her or guilted her into anything at all, he –

“It’s okay, Red,” she stops him before he can even geta word out. “Honestly, I was…thinking about coming to see you anyway. I…Well,you gave me plenty of time to think about things, which I’m very grateful for.A month was enough time for me to sort through…everything.”

(Had she been counting the days too?)

“And the more I thought about it, the worse I feltabout how I left things with you. You told me something…and I know it was veryhard for you. And I’m ashamed of how I reacted.”

Red starts to shake his head immediately. No, he wantsto say, it was he who was out of line, throwing something like that at her theway he did. After all, Tom had just died and she had just found out things,things he had kept from her and –

“Look, I have a whole speech planned, so could youjust let me get this out, please?”

Red looks at her for a moment, sitting there, her hairpulled back in a messy ponytail, stitches on her cheek, gazing at himhopefully.

(He couldn’t possibly love her more.)

He nods.

“Thank you,” she murmurs. “Well, I was coming to seeyou…to apologize. I behaved badly because I was overwhelmed by everything youtold me and the…last thing you said was just the cherry on top. I hope maybe youcan understand that.”

She looks down for a moment, letting her words rest inthe air around them. Red just sits there trying to absorb them. She’s sorry. Lizzieis sorry. It still hurts, of course, it was a huge blow, but her apology goes along way to making it better.

(He feels better.)

She still has his heart, of course, and he doesn’twant it back. He’d rather muddle along without it. And when she invariably askshim to go in a few minutes, apology delivered, he will go quietly, thankfully,grateful that he got closure. It’s more than he ever could have asked for andhe –

“And there’s one more thing.”

More? There can’t possibly be anything more that shecan say that could make him feel more at ease. She can send him away, it’sokay, he –

“I thought more about what you said, the…last thing,that is, and I wanted to tell you that…Well, I’m not sure how to say this,actually.”

She bites her lip and Red frowns.

“I, uh…I don’t know if I can give you what you want,Red. I’ve thought and thought about what you said, once I was able to, and howyou feel about me does make sense. If I wasn’t such an idiot, I probably wouldhave seen it before.”

(What is happening?)

“But, now that you’ve told me, I have thought aboutit, I really have. A lot. And…I think I need some more time. Tom was…both thebest and worst part of my life. I loved him. But he wasn’t real. And all of thatcame to light in a relatively short period of time and…now he’s dead. And I’mnot broken up about it anymore, I’ve made my peace with things, but I won’t beready for a relationship for a while. Not with anyone.”

(What is she saying?)

“But…when I’m ready, who knows? It could happen. WhatI mean is…well, I know that it’s really not fair of me to ask you to waitaround but…if I could just have some more time. Not long, really, another fewweeks, maybe, and, well…I’d like to get to know you better.”

(What?)

“Because I’ve realized over the past few weeks that Ireally don’t know that much about you. I mean, I know what color eyes you have andwhat kind of suits you wear and what crazy foods you eat. But I don’t know whereyou grew up or how you like your tea or what side of the bed you like to sleepon. And the more I think about it…the more I think I’d like to. And yet, at thesame time, I realized that the only thing I do know about you is that you careabout me. You…you love me. And, really, at the end of the day, what else do Ineed to know?”

Oh.

She gives a quick little shrug of her shoulders, a littlequirk of her mouth, like it’s fuckingobvious, and something clenches in his chest.

Oh, Lizzie.

“Anyway,” she mumbles, rolling her eyes in aself-deprecating way and giving an adorable little huff. “What I’m trying toask is…will you wait for me? And, in a few week’s time, when I’m ready…will yougo out with me?”

(He can’t breathe.)

She looks up when she says the last six words and hersudden, direct gaze pins him to his seat. He is frozen in shock. Not coldshock, like before, not that awful freezing thing. More like a warm, flowing,surprising thing. Surprising but welcome. Completely, definitely, perfectlywelcome.

(He can’t believe it.)

“Red?” Lizzie asks, chuckling nervously. “Um, you inthere? You, uh, haven’t said anything since you walked in. Are you…okay?”

Oh, yes, he should talk. He should put her at ease. Heshouldn’t leave her waiting. That’s not fair. He should speak.

(He should tell her that he’ll wait forever.)

Red clears his throat, feeling as though he’s gettingrid of all the sadness and tears and alcohol that have gathered there over thepast month. It feels wonderful. But Lizzie is still looking at him expectantlyso he blinks a few times, works his jaw, tries to speak past the all the lovehe has for her.

(It’s not easy.)

“Y-Yes,” he manages after an unintentionally suspensefulmoment. Lizzie lets out a breathy gasp.

“Oh,” she half sighs, half laughs. It’s a wonderfulsound. “Oh, okay, good,” she smiles blindingly. “Wait, yes, what? Just toclarify, because I don’t want –”

“Yes, to everything,” he finally interrupts her in arush. “Yes, I’ll wait, yes, I’ll go out with you, yes, yes, yes.”

And they’re laughing together, giggling desperately,and, oh, all the pain is gone, everything’s okay.

(Not everything, of course. She has hurt him and he hasscared her and those wounds will take time to heal. But now they have time. That’s all that matters.)

And Lizzie tentatively offers her hand to him, palm upon her bedspread, a gentle question.

(He appreciates the choice she is giving him. Morethan she can know. He is still fragile.)

But he delights in reaching out and watching hisfingers close gently around hers. He’s allowed to touch her. She wants him to.

(She wantshim.)

Yes, everything will be okay. Lizzie can take as muchtime as she wants and he will wait here for her and he can court her and dateher and she will give him a chance –

Yes, everything will be just fine.

Because his heart is here to stay.

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COLSON (x Reader)

Last updated: 2020/04/25 

Imagines 

I Couldn’t Be More In Love ‘Colson and the reader have been friends since high school. “Friends”. Maybe they were more than that but before they never really spoke about it… and everything was okay until Colson started to act quite strange because the reader started to spend more and more time with his co-worker Harry Styles. ‘ not requested (12/08)  100+ notes

PART II (12/10)

PART III (12/12)

When we were young ‘Heyy I dont know if you’re a fan of adele but there’s this song of hers called when we were young… There’s a lyric there that goes 'you are just like a movie just like a song’… Could you do one where they are breaking up because of obvious reasons but they’re still in love but they cannot do that anymore. Just her being sorry for what’s happening and like she says something on these lines to him. Her being tired and last goodbye type something.’ requested by  @lovemythsworld (11/24)

IMAGINE ’Basically, it’s involve Colson taking care of the reader during her period please? I just got mine today and I passed out on the floor because I got very dizzy and then I had to run to pharmacy to get more medicine and to the store as I had no food left and all while feeling really bad… ’ requested by @being-worthy​ (11/05)  200+ notes

IMAGINE ‘Make the reaction of Colson knowing that it will be dad!!’ requested    11/03)  100+ notes

IMAGINE – ’Hey girl can you do a imagine where colson is meeting your girlfriends for the first time and he is kinda nervous but they don’t know he is mgk until he walks in with y/n and they get all the tea in the “ladies room” and y/n thinks it’s funny they are so interested because to her colson is colson not mgk’ requested by @britshmgkstan (10/30) 100+ notes

IMAGINE- ’Can I request an imagine of Colson pleasuring himself. And y/n catches him. She watches in secret for a minute then sneaks in to pleasure colson. He is in shock and literally has no words. Really really really smutty pretty please!!! Love you!!!’ requested (10/20)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Can you do a GC where you and kels are together and you guys decide to play never have I ever and of course it turns sexual and it gets revealed you and kels are in the mile high club’ requested (10/13) 100+notes

Bad dreams - ’Could I ask for a ColsonxReader where there not together yet please? She’s sleeping at their place after a party, has a bad dream, one of those that make you wake up with a jolt, racing heart, it’s very hard to get back to sleep. She goes to the kitchen deciding to stay up but C sees her, asks what she’s doing up. He decides to carry her to his bedroom and just holds her close & tight telling her it was just a bad dream, he’ll protect her, & confesses to her? ’ requested by @being-worthy (10/08) 100+notes

IMAGINE - ‘Hey girl I want to request teaching Spanish to the crew.’ requested by @verywell-fandango (10/06)  100+ notes

Headcanons 

IMAGINE „Could I please request a ‘Dating ______ would include:’ bullet point headcanon for Colson, Dom and Pete respectively? I love your writing; thank you 🖤” (04/11)  100+ notes

new puppies.  “How about an imagine with Colson, where his girl adopts two pups (they’re still growing and both are half husky half wolf) because they’re brothers and inseparable and couldn’t let them on their own and because she misses Colson, so she has someone to snuggle with. Colson comes back home after a few months and finds two huge dogs on his side of the bed and they’re growling at him because they think he’s a threat and wont let him get close to her?” requested by @being-worthy ❤ (03/15) 

The making of the new album (02/01)  100+ notes

Mad Being mad at him (01/21)  100+ notes

Fashion week… in Paris  Going with Colson to Paris fashion week (01/16) 100+ notes

Fake texts 

IMAGINE ''Will you write another ColsonxReader quarantine story soon? I’m bored and don’t know what to do with myself... Stay healthy and stay indoors!!!' requested by @being-worthy 💕 (04/05)

COLD  ‘I feel like these lyrics “You want somebody that’ll keep you warm at night Then, tell me, why you actin’ cold to me?” Would be great for an imagine’ (01/19)

Rehab  ‘Hi, can I request an imagine with Colson inspired by/based on Rehab lyrics. Thank you💜 Love your works💗’ requested by @kiss-yall (01/18)

IMAGINE ‘She said no to him so many times. But she had enough with herself and she decided to have some fun because she knows she deserves it.’ (01/11)

IMAGINE ‘Request for Colson & Y/N teasing texts cause he’s feeling excited late at night! Please & Thank you love your posts!’ requested by @xxkellsvixen19xx .(12/23)  100+ notes

why are you here ‘The one based on Colson’s new song 'WHY ARE YOU HERE’ (12/19)

IMAGINE - ‘Can I request some fluff and funny convo between reader & colson ??? Being in love 😍 making fun of each other idk not too corny’ requested (11/16) 

IMAGINE ‘Kells and reader have some history together, but after he texts her one day she doesn’t want to talk to him because she knows the reason behind his texts… and she doesn’t want to get hurt again’ not requested but special thanks to  @echelonwonderland for helping me out (11/15)

IMAGINE ‘When you have time can you write one where he is working on a new movie in another state and she sees this video and she is mad because he has cut his beautiful hair?’ requested by @bakerkells (11/14)

IMAGINE - ‘hiii pumpkin, can i request a text w/ colson about him finally asking y/n to be his girlfriend after talking/dating for months? thank you in advance 💜’ requested (11/12)

IMAGINE ‘Hellooo.. I have a scenario in mind. Could you do an text imagine, where the reader has Colson watch over her puppy while she’s gone? Let’s just say he has a hard time keeping him/her out of trouble. ❤’ requested (11/09)

PART II - the new family member  ‘Hi can you do an imagine based on the instagram story Colson put up recently of “well we got a dog in the family now” (I have a screenshot of it if you need it!) And something like hes away on tour and you are looking after Cassie and you two decide to get a dog while Colson is away? Thank you so much in advance xxx’ requested by @sacvf (01/07)

IMAGINE - ‘Can you do a chat imagine where they met the night before at a party an kells asks her on a proper date’ & 'Could I have a MGK request where you’ve just met at a party and exchanged numbers. Later in the night he sees you talking to another guy who is flirting with you so MGK texts you to ask you out before he loses his shot?’ requested by an Anonymous and by @thesetemporaryfeelings (11/08)

IMAGINE ’You’re a new actress and Kells slides into your DMs after watching one of your movies and invites you to his next show?! Love your blog!!!’ requested (11/02)

IMAGINE ‘Hieeya it’s me here again..So today what I had in mind is something like this..Colson and reader are like the chillest kinda friends (the ones where everyone thinks they are dating but they are not.. Cliche I know but pleasee read on) And then reader starts hanging out with a bunch of different different guys.. And colson gets like jealous. (some points it out on their group chat and colson like gets mad and then they talk on dm’s…)’ requested @lovemythsworld​ (11/02)

IMAGINE ‘How about imagine where Y/N is a single mother of a kid (6 y/o idk). Colson and Cassie just met her baby. And Colson texted Y/N how excited he was to finally meet him/her for the first time. And Y/N is kind of confused because she didn’t expect someone to love her child this much. And she tells Colson that her kid is constantly asking about him, and wants him to come back. And Colson wants to see Y/N more often and also he adores her baby. Thanks💜’ requested (11/01)

IMAGINE ‘Ooooh what about reader x MGK where he spots you in the crowd at his show, gets your number and ends up texting/ sexting you that night???’ requested    (10/22)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘can you pls make one where y/n love rock music and always get horny while listen no Marilyn Manson, and suddenly Colson tell her that we will be in his birthday party, and things get kinda hot there? tnx!’ requested (10/19)

IMAGINE ‘can we please have imagine where y/n is sick and grumpy and “doesn’t” want colson to come over and take care of her (but obviouslyyyy she does) thank you 😌’ requested (10/18)

IMAGINE ‘Can you maybe post a text where y/n sees what happened to Kells in his forehead and texts him worried?’ requested (10/18) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - I wanted to write an imagine based of some of my own bad experience with a boy (because writing this things down could help a lot even if it happened a long time ago and I don’t care about it or him anymore but it still an inspiration) then today I.D.G.A.F. by Dua Lipa started to playing on my phone today… AND IT MADE SO MUCH SENSE (it’s heavily inspired by that) hope you like this little thing too. 💜 (10/11)

IMAGINE - ‘Can you try one where colson loses his phone at a cafe he visits and then he texts his number from someone’s phone and the cute waitress who he flirted with before finds the phone and replies and they start getting to know each other and hit it off. You can totally ignore if you find it vague or stupid. I just had a thought.. ♥♥’ requested by @lovemythsworld (10/06)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘My idea is just MGK texting you trying to stop you from breaking up with him.’ requested by @thesetemporaryfeelings (10/05) 

IMAGINE - ‘Yn is an actress and her new movie debuted. Colson is a friend (and totally into her) and he texts her how great she was in the movie. Their flirting is really intense and in the end she invites him over her house…(maybe for something juicy? 😏) requested (10/04) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Can we pleaseee have a text imagine where colson is the one upset and needing his girl? that man is my heart and soul and it breaks my heart to know how much he’s hurting’ requested (09/28) 200+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘I would love to request something if that’s okay! Could I request a Machine Gun Kelly text where he texts you late at night because he hates your boyfriend and thinks you deserve so much better???’ requested (09/26)

IMAGINE - ‘Can I request reader and colson being writing buddies for a new song on her girl group and them being low key flirting with each other?’ requested (09/22) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘hi angel 😍 would you be willing to do one where y/n had a really bad day and just wants to smoke with colson and forget everything? random i know but i’m such a pothead and i just wanna smoke w kells 😂🙈 don’t judge meeee’ requested (09/22)

IMAGINE- ’Can you do one where yn is pregnant. She’s at home due to morning sickness. Mgk is in the studio but checks on her like every second lol also she has weird cravings and after colson leaves the studio he has to bring her pickles and ice cream (or something). Thank you, sweetheart 😊’ requested (09/21)

IMAGINE - ‘Request for texts between Colson & Y/N after seeing an IG post if her from a photoshoot that gets him turned on! Please & thank you love your posts!’ requested by  @xxkellsvixen19xx (09/19)

IMAGINE - ‘Haha can you do this: yn has a fave panty set. She wants to wear it, but just finds the bra, not the panty. She texts mgk (her bf) and she’s sad, that she can’t find it ☹ Turns out Colson took it with him on tour, to have a piece of his gf with him 😄❤’ requested by Anonymous (09/18)

IMAGINE - ‘can you do one where colson and the reader had an argument and are both too stubborn and have too much pride to actually fix it but keep messing with each other being sassy af and all that until one of them cracks (hope any of this made sense) hahaha’ requested by Anonymous (09/17)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Could you do one where reader just wants to be hold and loved with Colson please?’ requested by Anonymous (09/14)

IMAGINE - ‘Jealous kells text? Pleeeease?’ requested by Anonymous (09/13)

IMAGINE - ‘Can I request readers being upset about being far fron Colson and posting on her Instagram and kells texts her to make her feel better?’ requested by @verywell_fandango (09/11) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Can you do a imagine where you are on tour with colson and the boys and because he isn’t paying attention to you and your in the mood you send him a nude and rook or slim almost sees it and he punishes you because only he can see you like that’ - requested by Anonymous. (09/10) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - You terribly miss Colson and finding some of his photos with Casie… you start having a really bad baby fever… 😇 but what does he think about it? (09/07) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Could u write a friends with benefits with colson similar to the one you posted about the instagram story? that’s hot af btw’ (09/06) 100+ notes

    PART II -   - ‘Can you write a follow up to the fwb/hot date one. Maybe she’s having the date now. Even though the guy is hot, he’s so boring. So while he’s in the bathroom, she texts Colson to 'save her from the date’ (like with a phone call or text) so that she can leave the date. Of course she’ll go to colson then 😏 Thank you, you’re awesome! ’ (09/08) 100+ notes

IMAGINE -  Colson is desperate to convince you to go the new IT premiere but the thing is.. you are scared af 🎈🙈’ (09/05) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Could you do a text for colson where he meets your family and you are at dinner and he texts you from next to you saying how good you look in your dress and how turned on he is and you knew it that’s why you wore the dress so you tease him and sext him and as soon as you finished dinner he punishes you for it’ (09/03, requested by anonymus)

IMAGINE - ‘Colson and Y/N are best friends and they start sexting because she sent a picture to him that was supposed to be for someone else. Thanks love’ (09/03, requested by anonymus)  100+ notes

IMAGINE -  ‘Colson and Y/N working together on a shoot (music video or movie) but have to keep their hands to themselves because professionalism.’ (09/01, requested by anonymus)

IMAGINE -   Colson’s new Instagram post makes you miss him even more and it’s not the only thing it makes you feel (09/01)  100+ notes

IMAGINE -  because of the bad weather you decide to stay at home but then your texting with Colson turns into something else (08/29)

IMAGINE - ‘Could I request reader x colson text where the reader keeps on flirting with him, dropping hints that she likes him and him being oblivious?’ (08/27, requested by anonymus)

IMAGINE -  the one where you argue about Bucky Barnes (08/25)

IMAGINE -   you two had some history before which was a mess really and you haven’t talked like months because you were really hurt but one day you text him out of nowhere (08/25)

IMAGINE - long time no seen friends just start texting… and flirting (08/25, requested by anonymus)

IMAGINE -  Kind of a drunk texting with Colson. (08/24)

IMAGINE -  You are kind of deadly exhausted because of your work and Colson is done with that shit. (08/24, requested by @thoughtsoftheantagonist)

IMAGINE -  Colson helping you out with your outfit for your girl’s night out (08/23)  100+ notes

Fake Instagram 

#quarantinetime (04/19)

IMAGINE  ‘Could we please get some MGK quarantine smut or something, please? 💜’ (04/10)

blank space (03/29) 

#stayingathome (03/18) 

the dork. the real. the Baker. (02/22) 

#attheBahamas ‘Hey hun i wanted to ask are you gonna make a fake instagtam or a imagine based on his vacation in the bahamas? With the reader?’ requested by @kellysimagines (02/19)

Drunk night (02/15) 

Valentine’s day (02/14)  100+ notes  

adventure time ‘So the Reader and Colson took a little time off and went on a vacation, just the two of them and when they returned they just could not hold themself back and posted some pictures from their trip because they wanted to show the world how happy they are and there is nothing wrong with that because they can do whatever they want to do’ 👫❤ (02/01)  100+ notes  

IMAGINE ‘Poking fun at each other on IG stories’ (01/14)  100+ notes  

ADORE YOU ’Adoring your boyfriend’s futures’ (01/12)

part II (01/23)

Love is… “…a series of IG posts based on the idea of ‘Love is… ’ (01/09) 100+ notes  

#thanksgivingatthebakersXX ‘Hiii happy thanksgiving! I love your writing, could you write about thanksgiving with Kells and the fam ❤️ ’ (01/05)  100+ notes

why are you here (the aftermath) ’Just got this idea from why are you here, but can u do one where is someone’s bday (like Pete’s or Rook’s or smth) and there’s a party ofc, and y/n is in Colson’s friends group, so she’s in the party but they always had this hate/love relationship, and they kinda fucked randomly but nobody knows, but now she’s there with somebody else and so he is, and that’s when the lyrics of the song starts to make the story you can do it imagine, instagram or sms. wtv u prefer ly’ // The backstory is the request and all of the pics were posted after that party, so it is the aftermath. An online game which only those two are playing. The song in this universe is out, just to be clear. Hope you like it this way too 😘 (01/03) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - Because there is no such a thing as enough IG love. #sorrynotsorry (12/29) 100+ notes

IMAGINE ‘Colson and Reader roasting each other in IG posts’ (12/26)  100+ notes

#christmasatthebakers 🎄🎄🎄 little Christmas present from me to YOU (12/24) 100+ notes  

IMAGINE - Some IG stories from the Reader with the perfect captions.’ not requested (12/07) 100+ notes  

IMAGINE - Reader spends lot of time with Kells in the studio… and she is making a journal of that time on IG 😍’ not requested (12/05)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - Colson’s girlfriend is just not having it’ not requested (12/03) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - Y/N and Colson showing their love for each other on Instagram because why not? 💋 not requested (12/01)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - Y/N showing her love for C and his friends in her special way 🙅❤ not requested (11/23)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - Just a little fake IG treat for You just because 🔥 not requested (11/14)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - Y/N shows her love for Colson on IG in a very unique way 📸 just capturing the real love (10/20) 100+ notes

PART II (10/25)

IMAGINE (male reader) ‘Can please I request another Colson x male reader Instagram style imagine and/or fake text kind? Thank you.’ requested (10/09)

IMAGINE (male reader) -  ‘Could i request a reader x colson where the reader is male? im gay and there’s exactly: 0 content.’ requested by anonymous (09/14)

IMAGINE -  Colson praisin’ his girl in his Instagram posts & in her comments  (08/26)  

IMAGINE - you lowkey admitting to the world you are a couple with Colson. (08/24)

Fake social medias (mixed: IG, twitter, texts etc.)

IMAGINE ‘After that pic of Colson with baby Ash, i totally need some fooking fluffy stuff like he and y/n have a baby boy, and she out of town for some work related shit, and he’s taking care of their child, and being all goofy and cute about it’ requested by @rosesinmars (01/02)

IMAGINE - Can i request one where the reader has curly hair (like myself) and she doesn’t like it and kells really loves it// requested by @bakerkells (12/25)

IMAGINE - So basically Kells is getting way too much hate from the online trolls because of his extrem behavior like partying and being seen with different girls literally every night. And it’s not just a momentary thing, they are hating on him strong even some ‘fans’ do this too. And it’s starting to piss off his friends too, the unnecessary behaviour of his so called fans because they know him better than those people and even if they want to ignore it… they see literally everywhere those hating, shading comments, opinions which nobody asked for. So one day Y/N, Colson’s long time no seen friend from his inner circle has enough because she knows even if C doesn’t admit it… this behavior from his 'fans’ hurt him a little bit.” not requested (11/28)

PART II (11/29)

IMAGINE ‘Reader is a famous actress and friends with kells. Before she had her big break, she modeled. She posts a throwback, when she modeled for Bikini or underwear. She’s like “so awkward lol” and Kells answers with emojis and is like “Damn YN!” They flirt in the comments and later Kells DM’s her ;)’ requested (11/26)

IMAGINE ‘you and Colson are close friends and occasionally sleep with each other. We all know about his feet kink. One day after you had a manicure and pedicure, you posted your newly designed finger and toe nails on insta. Colson is like 😍👅🔥😈 And then DM’s you, to invite you over 😏’ requested (11/10)100+ notes

IMAGINE ‘Could you make this: YN and Kells are friends and she visited him on The Dirt set. Afterwards she followed everyone on insta. One day she liked and comment on a post of Daniel Webber (something flirty) and he responds, also flirty. Kells see this and DM’s yn and is jealous but won’t admit it at first. YN finds this funny and says stuff like “You flirt even more than me on insta 😂” Kells can’t deny this 😄 Thank you, you’re so sweet!!’ requested (10/28)

IMAGINE - ‘So not a long ago Colson liked this first tweet (in real life) and it caused a little problem in our community and I just felt I needed to write about it.’  (10/27)

IMAGINE ‘Reader tweeting something like “we were so much more than you let us be” “our almost still haunts me” and kells texting her’ requested (10/19)

IMAGINE ‘Y/N is an actress and one day she totally starts to fangirl about MGK on Twitter/IG and then Colson sees it.. ‘ (10/01)  100+ notes

PART II (10/03)

PART III (11/19)  100+ notes

ROOK (x Reader)

Imagines 

IMAGINE ’Can you do a rook imagine where you are dating him and the boys walk in on them during your or something ily’ requested (10/27)

Fake texts 

IMAGINE  ’Could do something about the reader being in psychology major in university and Rook teases them for being interested in true crime and the psychology behind it’ requested by @adorethevoid ❤ (03/23)

IMAGINE ‘babe!!!! can you do some rook x reader? idc about what but we need more bby boy content 🥰✌🏻’ requested by @rosegoldrichie (12/27)

IMAGINE ‘the reader and Colson have some pretty ugly, painful history but she has been out of his life for quite some time until Rook texts her because he is really scared about his best friend… ’ (11/17) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Can you do one where yn is bff with rook and she wants him to introduce Colson to her because she thinks he looks good and she is shy to ask’  requested (09/20) 

Fake Instagram 

Fun love ‘So @mgk-rooklover1997 has an angel friend, @being-worthy who asked me to do something Rook related for her and so I did it.’ (01/02)

IMAGINE - ‘I can’t find any new rook stories 💔 & Like can more people appreciate the lil munchkin’ not really requested requested by pumpkinqueenxx but it was made because of her (11/24)

DOM aka YUNGBLUD (x Reader)

Headcanons

IMAGINE „Could I please request a ‘Dating ______ would include:’ bullet point headcanon for Colson, Dom and Pete respectively? I love your writing; thank you 🖤” (04/11)  100+ notes

Fake texts 

IMAGINE ‘Hi okay i’d like to remain anonymous but could you do a dom (yungblud) x reader text about like her being plus sized and really struggling with it and over working herself or something like that?? 💕💕 i’m still reading your stuff and i’m down to the rook imagines and i’m so happy that you write for him 😭’ (12/24)

IMAGINE ‘I saw you did a Yungblud post and I was hoping I could have one? Where you’ve started to hang out with Machine Gun Kelly and Dom texts you bc he’s worried Kells (a known player) will break your heart even though it’s his boy! Thank you!!! xxxx’ requested (10/11)

IMAGINE - ‘Do you take Yungblud requests? I was just wondering if you’d do a request where Yungblud messages you bc Colson won’t shut up about you/ has a crush on you.’ requested (09/24)  200+ notes

Fake Instagram 

IMAGINE ‘I need domestic Dom x reader 🥺🥺’ (04/12)

IMAGINE  ‘Could you please maybe do something really cute and fluffy involving him to make me smile. Maybe like an imagine or fake post/text I just really need to smile right now. 🖤🖤🖤’ (04/10)

yung love.  "I need more yungblud imagines and content. Please do some yungblud I love him so much and I need more cute content. I'm pretty sure I've read all of it I need os much more lol." (02/23) 100+ notes 

Missing you ‘Can I request a romantic Dom x reader please? Quite frankly it could be about anything 😂 but maybe about domestic couple life (no kids or marriage) or maybe he misses her while he’s on tour? Go crazy, I’m just dying to see boyfriend!Yungblud in your Instagram/message style 😍 Thank you x’ (12/21)

PETE DAVIDSON (x Reader)

Headcanons

Being pregnant with Pete’s baby “I saw an interview with Pete recently saying he wants to be a dad and that made my heart go 💥💕 so I was wondering if you could please do something about being pregnant with Pete’s baby??? Thank you!!” (04/25)

IMAGINE „Could I please request a ‘Dating ______ would include:’ bullet point headcanon for Colson, Dom and Pete respectively? I love your writing; thank you 🖤” (04/11)  100+ notes

Fake texts

IMAGINE  “another leap of adoration and admiration for pete davidson came up. would you please do fake texts where pete and y/n plan an outdoor activity for just two of them, please?” (03/25)

Fake Instagram

IMAGINE 'Please write more about Pete! I love this guy so much and your imgines about him give me much joy! 💕' (04/13)

IMAGINE  ‘I would LOOOVEEEE more Pete instaposts 💜💜💜’ (04/05)

IMAGINE ‘Hey! do you write for Pete?’ & 'So whenever you have time could you write something cute about dating Pete cause he is so cute and I think he deserves all the love in the world’ (03/21)

BAZE (x Reader)

Fake texts

IMAGINE  ‘Hi can you do a imagine about Baze? he’s really cute and he’s underrated. lf you do it thank you’ (04/06)

PHEM (x Reader)

Fake texts 

IMAGINE ‘Do you think you will ever write up a phem imagine…. Her with another girl….? Love your stuff ♥ you can totally ignore if it’s not something you wanna write on…’ requested (11/03)

THE XX GROUP (x Reader)

Fake texts

Reader x Colson + Rook, Slim, Baze, Dom, Pete etc.

Birthday present ‘Baze has a hard time find the perfect gift for his good friend, for Y/N, so he asks for help in their group. But does he get any help there? Hmmm. Sarcasm is very real here. 😉’(01/01)

IMAGINE ‘hey sweetie! i wanted to make a request, where rook thinks (and it’s right) that y/n and colson are something, but the rest of the crew is always mocking him bcs colson and y/n are always arguing with each other like children in front of them’ requested by @rosesinmars (11/07)

IMAGINE ‘The reader and Colson are together and he forgot something important (like an anniversary or so, up to you what exactly). She was angry at first, but then she’s just sad and disappointed that he forgot such important day for them, so she’s giving him the silent treatment and he’s not getting any action either because if this and slowly getting blue balls (lol). She’s not being helpful either because she’s walking around the house in very tight leggings, or in just one of his shirts and nothing else torturing him on purpose. So, he speaks to the guys trying to figure out what he forgot but they’re just having too much fun seeing him suffer, besides the reader is like a little sister to the rest of the guys’ requested (10/17)

IMAGINE ‘Can you do a GC where you are with colson and someone asks where something is like whipped cream or something and you and colson used it during sex so colson tells them then they discuss it and y/n tells colson if he doesn’t shut up and telling them stuff he will never get any from her again’ requested (10/15)

IMAGINE - ‘So Rook and the reader are in a relationship but nobody knows it. So in their group chat everyone is taking the piss outta Rook for not getting any pussy. So without thinking the reader text believe me he does.. believe me he does good. So the group freaks out and everything’ requested by @pumpkinqueenxx (09/28)

IMAGINE - ‘Could you do one where the reader lives with the guys until she finds her own place. She’s quite shy, curvy, & nerdy. Every time she gets out of the shower Colson loves how good she smells, especially if she used her body scrub. He has it bad for her, he can’t stop gushing over her nonstop and one of the guys “accidentally” adds her to the chat, so she’s sees he likes her just the way she’s. Please? Sorry it’s a weird request but when I use my body scrub it’s the only time I feel beautiful…’ requested by @being-worthy (09/27) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Reader being drunk af and texting kells out of the blue something weird and corny like I want to eat yoghurt with you + Wait reader being drunk and confessing being the in love with colson in their friends group chat?’ requested (09/24)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Could you do a group one where you and colson are sexting but y/n accidentally sends it to the group chat and all the boys see it before she can delete it and they wind her and colson up about it’ requested (09/23)  100+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Can you do a group chat thing with est boys and y/n is bisexual and rook or slim is talking to someone and they want to know y/ns opinion in if she thinks the girl is hot (hope it makes sense) love ya girl!!❤️❣️’ Requested by @britshmgkstan (09/18)

IMAGINE - ‘Rook walks in on reader getting head from Colson (under the covers) but he texts in the group & finds out who it is’ requested by anonymous (09/15)  300+ notes

IMAGINE - ‘Can I request a dirty convo between y/n, kells, and rook. About y/n and kells asking rook to join them for a 3 sum?? Please!! ’ requested by  Anonymous (09/13)  100+ notes

 PART II requested (09/29)

IMAGINE - Someone in the crew stole her icecream and when she wanna find out who was that some interesting things come up in the messages.. (09/03) 100+ notes

IMAGINE - when you go mia for a while your friends start to worry but then something interesting happens (08/30) 100+ notes , first ever fake texts of mine to get there

Fake Instagram 

IMAGINE - ‘Can you do a Rook imagine where he meets the reader at a club and they get on really well but he forgets to ask for her number so mgk posts a pic of her and Rook together and asks his followers on Instagram to help find her?’ requested by @freakshow-jodie (09/29) 100+ notes

Other fake texts 

Yungblud x Colson

IMAGINE ‘What about this: YN is Yungblud’s older sister (but younger than Colson). She’s the guitarist, sometimes songwriter for her bother. She can be as loud as her brother, but is mostly a bit calmer. Anyway Colson has a huge crush on her but texts Dom first if it’s okay if they go on a date. And Dom is like “Finally someone makes a move!” and that the attraction between the two is undeniable as YN likes him, too.’ requested (10/24) 

Colson x Rook

IMAGINE - ‘Can I request one chat where rook and kells talk about how much Rook loves y/n? I love Rook so much too’ requested (10/01) 100+ notes

IMAGINE -  ‘Can you do a text chat between rook and kels because you and kels are being loud so rook texts him to tell you both to shut up but you only get louder because of the pleasure and to annoy him’ requested (09/21)  100+ notes

Reader x her friends

Afraid ‘Y/N is afraid of Colson… but not in the way you first would think’ (12/28)

  Other fake group texts 

the Dirt cast x Reader

IMAGINE - ‘A funny group chat between the cast of the dirt where reader was playing someone too’ requested (10/05) 100+ notes 

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