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softforcal · 4 years
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Nova bby! It’s always so exciting to get notifs of you posting on here! congrats on one year of patreon lovely! for your blurbies what about a royalty au with childhood best friends cashton??? love you lots xo
awww baby hello! I miss you oh my gosh, thank you! oooof what a great idea, it’s ANGSTY!
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You’d met Ashton and Calum at a summer royal retreat when you were around four years old. They’d been total opposites. One, a loud little prince with a bright smile and blonde curls. The other, a dark-eyed quiet royal with regal cheekbones and a knack for watching as opposed to interacting.
The three of you had been inseparable the whole trip, and with each summer, your friendship had only grown. Things had changed of course, the three of you had grown, learning how to perfect your manners and ready yourselves for a crown that might fall onto your head one day. 
Ashton is 26 when he is told he’ll be taking the throne, the first of you who will become an actual ruler and not just a ‘next in line’. 
The three of you are in his room, you and Calum sitting on the sofa while Ashton walks around, practicing his speech. Calum doesn’t offer much to help in terms of editing Ashton’s run-on sentences and tangents about how much he ‘loves his kingdom’. You try to help where you can, but it becomes obvious that Ashton is getting more and more worried.
The man who’d been happy and eager since he was a boy, is worried, and that sets off your own anxiety. You find your leg taping up and down with nervousness and Ashton notices, realizing he’s in over his head.
Ashton collapses onto the sofa, effectively sandwiching you between him and Calum. “I’m fucked.” Ashton announces, he only ever swears in front of you and Calum. His family thinks they’d trained him against vulgarity at aged 15, however they’re wrong.
“What else is on the list of things to do?” you ask, hoping to maybe tackle a different errand and come back to the speech later once you feel better about having accomplished a few things. 
Ashton pulls out his phone, opening the file sent to him from his advisor, he hands it to you and lets you read.
Your eyes scan words like: coronation, crown fitting, royal address, and finally, they land on the bold word Queen at the bottom of the folder. 
“Queen?” you read out loud, drawing the attention of the men on either side of you, “like... you’re getting married?!” 
Ashton groans loudly.
The last time the three of you had talked about marriage, you’d been rebellious 13 years olds making a pact to stay single and together as the royal version of the ‘three musketeers’ your whole lives. 
Calum exchanged a look with Ashton. They’ve talked about this without your knowledge for years, since they were teenagers who realized they were both in love with their girl best friend. 
They’d agreed back then to stay friends, to not ruin the perfect group you’d created. But now that the word ‘marriage’ is getting thrown around, things aren’t so easy.
They’ve heard of ‘unconventional polyamorous relationships’ but those are for ‘commoners’ not royals. In the royal system, everything is about history and tradition. 
Ashton swallows thickly and Calum looks down, neither are sure what to say to you. They both want to tell you about their feelings, but they don’t want to create a rift in the friendship. 
Neither Ashton nor Calum know how to remedy this situation, but they do know, whatever ends up happening, your relationship will never be the same. 
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1 year with patreon celebration :)
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cakesunflower · 4 years
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okay i’m obsessed with this idea/game thingy, I love your beautiful mind sm summ, anywho idea here no need convincing me and moving in together? hmm maybe I just live for domestic cal (and selfishly I am living in a sea of boxes and half packed belongings atm lol) ♥️
alright this was meant to be fluffy but like......that obviously didn’t work out njkandgf 
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           There were boxes everywhere, in every room. Just looking at them overwhelmed Elodie with a tightness in her chest, eyeing them as she tried to push down the panic. They were all labeled, thankfully, and were placed in the appropriate room they were meant to be unpacked. But there were just so many. She didn’t even realize she and Calum had so many things until their lives were more or less packed up into cardboard containers, waiting to be opened.
           She had decided to tackle the kitchen first, while Calum had disappeared into the room that would be his little art studio to make sure all of his precious supplies were all in one piece, undamaged from the move. As Elodie opened another box, after having put away the glasses, bowls, and some electronic appliances, to see their plates packed neatly, she let out a sigh. For a moment, she regretted not taking up their friends’ offer in helping them unpack. But she and Calum were determined to do it on their own, to make this new apartment their home by themselves. She agreed with the sentiment but, God, her arms were already beginning to get sore.
           Despite herself, she decided to take a break before emptying the box of plates. So she wandered into the living room, the room bright thanks to the large windows allowing for the natural sunlight to stream in, and collapsed onto the couch that was fortunately already there. Elodie laid down, right arm thrown over to cover her eyes while her left hung off the couch haphazardly, releasing a long sigh that nearly echoed in the empty of their apartment. Their big furniture was already around; the couch, tables, chairs, television, bed. Calum had yet to set up the TV and the stereo plus gaming systems they had, but at least they had Wi-Fi. Elodie wasn’t complaining. This was all a part of the excitement of moving into their new home.
           Their new home. God. How exciting was that? She and Calum were no longer trading nights on one another’s beds. They were finally in a place of their own, where they shared one bed, a bathroom, a kitchen—the rent. Nothing had thrilled her more than when she and Calum decided to live together, and instead of her moving out of her and Dominique’s shared apartment into Calum’s, they decided to find a brand-new place that was perfect for them both.
           They found one that wasn’t too far from the tattoo shop, had a beautiful view of the city they lived in, and amenities like a pool and gym that they would take full advantage of. It was perfectly sized for the two of them, with high ceilings and large windows and an open plan they both loved. And it was theirs.
           “Taking a break already?”
           Elodie lifted her arm from her eyes, gazing up to see Calum smirking down at her. His eyebrows were raised, arms crossed and Elodie allowed her gaze to shamelessly drink in the sight of his bulging, tattooed biceps, as well as the tattoos on his collarbones, all for her viewing pleasure thanks to the tank top he so graciously decided to wear. His smirk widened when he noticed her staring, and although Elodie’s cheeks flushed, she wasn’t embarrassed. Not anymore. “Maybe,” she hummed, raising her arms above her to stretch. One of her elbows popped and she let out a short chuckle. “You left me to do all the heavy lifting in the kitchen.”
           Calum shot her a look, though the amusement was dancing in his dark eyes. He grasped her hands, pulling her up in a seated position, and he leaned down to keep his gaze leveled with hers as he said, “If you wanted help, you should’ve said so.”
           Elodie pouted, fingers interlacing with Calum’s. “What I want is for tiny little elves to unpack for us so we can test out the new bed.” Calum’s eyes widened at her words, and she felt a swell of pride knowing that even now, she still managed to catch him off guard. It wasn’t often, but when it was, his reactions were the best. When his lips parted, Elodie feigned a sigh before shrugging. “But I guess that’ll have to wait. We’ve got a kitchen to unpack.”
           She stood up and pushed past him, feeling a giddy giggle fight its way up as she felt his gaze burning into her back as she walked into the kitchen. Elodie innocently hummed to herself as she kept herself busy, all too aware of her boyfriend slowly following behind her. The box was already placed on the counter underneath the cabinet the plates were to go in, and Elodie used the three-step stool to give herself more height to easily place the plates on the shelf, only really needing the bottom step to boost herself.
           Just when she grabbed three more to put up, intimately familiar hands grasped her hips and Elodie tightened her grip on the plates, pressing them to her chest. Calum pulled her close, and because he was significantly taller than her, even while she was on the step, he brushed his lips against her ear, easily enticing the butterflies in her stomach. “I think the plates can wait,” he murmured, his voice a low rasp that sent a shiver down Elodie’s spine.
           She fought her lips from turning into a smile. She may have been tired from unpacking, but she’d never be tired of Calum. Still, she had grown into the fun habit of teasing him—which never really lasted long. “We’ve got to finish at least one room, Cal.”
           “I finished my studio,” Calum told her, fingers digging into her hips, lips trailing along her cheek, leaving a fire in their wake. “The bedroom can be next.”
           Elodie knew she’d lost the battle the second she mentioned the bed earlier, biting her grinning lower lip as she carefully put the plates away. As soon as they were out of her grasp, Calum turned her around and Elodie let out a startled laugh before it was silenced by his lips on hers. She really did mean to unpack the kitchen fully, but an important part of moving into a new home was to christen it, wasn’t it?
lost scenes fic game
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irwinkitten · 4 years
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holy FUCK LAUR! I know I just sent one in but I had an IDEAAAA! pick a guy any guy- bringing little one home to Aus for the first time and dad is so excited to bring his little bub around to all these places that he used to go to when he was younger! the family interactions and it would make killer content for baby’s scrapbook i’m just sayin 💁🏼‍♀️
we going with luke hehehe
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the journey had been long and tiring, especially with one year old, but seeing luke practically light up once you’d stepped off the plane, it was worth it. 
your little girl was fast asleep in the baby carrier that luke was wearing, undisturbed by the hustle and bustle of the airport. immediately you headed to the rental to collect the keys of the car you had hired for the duration of the trip before making your way out into the sunshine.
“bets on everyone being there to meet our little lady?” you teased and he chuckled as you got the car seat strapped in and luke nestled her into it carefully. 
“oh no bet. they’ve all been dying to meet her. i only just managed to convince my aunts and uncles to let us give mom the chance to meet her granddaughter first.” you laughed as you slipped into the back and he climbed into the drivers seat, starting up the car.
as he drove through the streets of sydney, you could see his desire to stop, making you smile wistfully at him in the rear view mirror.
“we’ve got nearly a month to do all of this lu, c’mon.” you whined playfully and he grinned.
“i know, just showing you where i grew up.” you reached forward, placing a hand on his shoulder, squeezing it gently.
when he reached the hemmings home, it was clear that the immediate family were around. this time she’d woken up grouchy, making you chuckle as you unclipped her from the car seat.
it took a few moments and switching her to luke’s arms before she settled. 
“we’re seeing nana and gramps today little lady.” luke cooed softly and she lit up at those names. you’d taken to facetiming both of your parents at every opportunity so that she understood who they were.
and seeing her light up as she recognised his parents, you knew it made luke’s whole year as she reached for his mom.
it was amusing to watch as she patted her face, you kept yourself nestled into luke as she studied her grandparents, much to the chagrin of his brothers. 
“how about you plan out days of what we’re going to do and where you want to take us both and we’ll make full days so our little lady gets to experience as much as she can without overwhelming her?” you asked him quietly as you both watched her shyly reaching for his dad. 
“that sounds like a plan to me.” he murmured as you watched jack get close, her confusion evident. jack had shaved whilst luke still had a bit of a beard going on, making you laugh and call over to her.
“daddy’s over here angel.” she looked between the two in confusion before hiding her face in his dad’s neck, making you laugh.
“looks like she’s gonna need some time to get used to jack.”
“doesn’t everyone?” luke teased as his brother protested, making you smile.
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dad!sos blurb night
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calpops · 4 years
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hot take: the red hoodie just looked the empathy hoodie dead in the eye and ended it’s reign with a single look
It literally said “bow down bitch, there’s a new king in town” and sent empathy hoodie to its knees
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mellifluoushood · 4 years
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i’m so excited to find your blog cause I’ve been searching for new content endlessly! I saw your ships post and thought i’d hop aboard! I’m grae you can find all about me and my face under the “c’est moi” tag on my blog :) can’t wait to explore your blog more! sending love xoxo
Thank you for sending love! And thank you for your kind words, I’m so glad you found me! 
Ship: Ashton | Calum | Luke | Michael
Reason: I think your athletic nature and love for surfing would draw in Ashton in a heartbeat. He’d love that you’re a writer so you’d have writing sessions together all of the time. He would also love your lively nature and your free spirit, it’d be so contagious to him. He’d love your adoration for children as well. I think it would make him all soft.
Best Friend: Ashton | Calum | Luke | Michael
Reason: He would always make you sketch Duke for his own personal pleasure because it would make him so happy. Naturally, it would make you best friends.
CALM Song + Lyric: Best Years - “I promise, darling, you won't regret / The best years”
Compliment: You’re beautiful! I love your hair and your freckles, they’re beautiful! You also have a gorgeous smile. 
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Happy birthday darling! I hope you’re able to enjoy your day even with the unfavorable circumstances 🥳♥️
Thank you so much!!!! My friends and family definitely pulled out all the stops to make sure it was enjoyable despite not being able to leave the house lol
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flokive · 4 years
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hi love! can I please be added to your taglist for weather boy? thank you 🥰
Of course dear, you’re added! 💛✨
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mashtonasfuck · 4 years
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uhm.... yes!! always ready for cashton!
asdfgfsd okay, lemme format it and then i’ll post it 😬
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tydelwve · 4 years
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hey hey! congrats on 3k it it well deserved! my about me stuff can be found under the tag c’est moi. I was sunbathing basically all of the previous week cause it was warm and in the seventies and so summery I was in love and now well now it’s day two of a blizzard and i’m peeling from sunburn lmao. Today also happens to be my niece’s birthday so trying to celebrate a toddler without being too close is a struggle. How’s quarantine been treating you? Hope you’re staying sane and safe! xoxo
Thank you! wow omg having a sunburn in the midst of a blizzard is WILD. quarantine has been a bitch bc i’ve lost all concepts of time lol but i have been sane and safe!!
Ship ( calum | ashton | luke | michael )
How you met: You’d be going out to a well known lake and run into him in the midst of his hike.
Best friend ( calum | ashton | luke | michael )
Secret Admirer ( calum | ashton | luke | michael )
mini playlist:
By Myself by Christian French, Triegy
Comfortable by Lauv
UDK by Olivia O’Brien
sleepover with ty
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sheerioswifties · 6 years
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Pass the happy! 💐When you get this, reply with 5 things that make you happy and send this to the last 10 people in your notifications.
Just a few things that make me happy?
-Taylor Swift
-All you wonderful lovelies on here and the amazing friends I've made you guys are just ahhh I have no words
-Hipster Meredith
-Notifs, mentions, comments, asks from you guys on here even little things just I never have the words but it all means a lot
-Really random, silly, dorky jokes
Other things on my mind atm include rain, glitter, organization, the smell of RL Romance, pretty hair ties, quotes, Swifties helping Swifties, trivia, the Office (idk, this was on my mind bc the annual Office trivia contest was last weekend but I missed it which made me sad but I'm looking at the Dundie I won last year for dominating and that makes me proud and happy), really comfy pajamas, my chinchilla of course, the Cubs winning, sour gummy bears...
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talkfastromance4 · 4 years
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part 2??? uhm yes the heck please!
Almost done!😊
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cakesunflower · 3 years
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SUMMER! I went to bed early and didn’t see it jay and hayley’s big moment— but my mom came in all excited to tell me that they had finally kissed and described the whole thing to me (literally word for word) and I immediately was like Summer is probably losing her shit rn sooooo IT FINALLY HAPPENED WOOOOOO
FKDKSKD BRO I AM STIIIILLLL LOSING MY SHIT. I CANNOT FOCUS ON ANYTHING ELSE!!! YOUR MOM HAS TASTE. I LOVE YOUR MOM. literally like. this was nearly 4 years in the making. and it FINALLY HAPPENED. it was so beautiful i’m crying just thinking about it omg
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irwinkitten · 3 years
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MATE I WANNA PLAYLIST! pwease 🥺 (i’ll let you pick if you include a c or not) mwah 😘
graaaae of course u get a playlist angelface!!!
g - grip by seeb ft bastille 
r - riptide by vance joy
a - anklebiters by paramore
c - clean by taylor swift
e - escape my mind by grace vanderwaal
send me a name and i’ll give you a playlist
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calpops · 4 years
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Sweet in the Dark by @wildflowergrae 🤍
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mellifluoushood · 4 years
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oh my god your name is Isabella?? that’s my niece’s name 🥺 uwu
Yes! I’m Isabella, but I go by many different names: for a while I went by Bella, but I’ve also been called B, Belle, Queen B, Bells, Izzy... but recently I’ve been liking my full name. xx
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nostalgiabones · 2 years
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6 years ago today, 16 year old me had just had a meet & greet with 5SOS with a friend she had met just the day before.
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6 years later, 22 year old me has seen 5SOS three times in the last two weeks, one with the friend she met them with, and the other two times (in a small venue and at the barrier at Wembley?!) with a wonderful friend group who I’ve also met through the band 🥹 I really have grown up with these boys and I can’t wait to see what else the next few years of them as a band bring to my life. Forever grateful for them & the people I’ve met through them 🥹🖤
@cashtonasfuck @pxrxmoore @wildflowergrae @irwinkitten @h0tsos @maluminspace @mermaidcashton
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