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writersdare · 2 months
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Hi! Are your requests open? I saw a post with a promt list! If not, please just give us more ash fics if you have the time or whenever you can. I love your writing!! I would love to read more and you only have 2 for ash :(
Hi! ♡ Thank you for your kind words, I’m so happy you enjoy my writing!
The requests are mostly closed as I’m still working on the ones were sent a while ago. I’m not as active as before currently, but I’m still here ♡
However, if you have a specific request for Ash, please, do send it! I don’t have any requests for Ash now, I’ll be happy to write one later ♡
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writersdare · 3 months
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The new story is out: Let Me Love You | Luke Hemmings ♡
I can't believe I'm saying this, but it seems like I finished one of the requested stories with Luke, and I might post it already tomorrow (prefer to do a proofreading on the next day). Honestly, I'm so proud of myself for pushing through the writer's block.
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writersdare · 3 months
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Soo… I guess I need to make a final decision as it ended up literally 50/50. Unexpected!
Stray Kids Series: Interactive
Remember a while ago I asked you to choose the characters for a new story, the result of which will directly depends on your preference? Later you chose who is going to be Y/N's best friend as well.
Please let me know which members you want to see in the first chapter! I don't want to introduce them all right away, as it might get messy. Han and I.N will appear in the story later that's why they are not in the pool for now.
The vote is going to last 1 day ♡
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writersdare · 3 months
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hey! ❤️ i was wondering if you could you write a prompt with #1 with luke? here is a possible backstory i had in mind: the reader had a toxic relationship in the past, and now luke and y/n are figuring things out, possible trust issues etc. if possible, there’d be a happy ending 🥺 thank you!! ❤️
Let Me Love You | Luke Hemmings Pairing: Luke Hemmings x Reader (she/her) Summary: Luke knew it wasn’t his fault Y/N didn’t let him get any closer, but he just wished to know what he could do to make it better. Warning: angsty, trusting issues, mentioning of a breakup, the reader may have low self-esteem Prompt list: 1: “Did you love him?” — “Yes.” — “Did he love you back?” — “Sometimes.”
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Hello, thank you for the request! I'm sorry it took a little long, but the story is finally here! It might ended up a bit messy, but I hope I managed to express their feelings well ♡
A little note: in the past I wrote one of my favourite stories with Luke that touches the subject of trust issues as well, you can check it here: Eyes Can Speak Too | Luke Hemmings.
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writersdare · 3 months
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Let Me Love You | Luke Hemmings
Pairing: Luke Hemmings x Reader (she/her)
Summary: Luke knew it wasn’t his fault Y/N didn't let him get any closer, but he just wished to know what he could do to make it better.
Warning: angsty, trusting issues, mentioning of a breakup, the reader may have low self-esteem
Word Count: 1 457
Requested: yes
Author’s Note: I know it's been a while, I had some troubles with writing for the past few months, but I'm finally back with a new story. It's a little messy, but I hope you'll enjoy it! ♡
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How much time does it usually take for the memories of a past relationship to stop being such a burden? Y/N was asking herself that pretty often, hoping to finally find the answer. Was it all because of her ex or, in fact, she was the reason? Was it a stupid trauma that she gained dating a wrong person, or something she was born with?
Y/N knew she had to be more open to people. They say, if you trust the Universe well enough, it will reward you. To the girl it seemed more the opposite, as if, when she was finally facing the world, it would gladly stab her in the back. Was she a pessimist? Maybe. But people made her to be so.
After a good chapter a bad one always followed. Like in Kacey Musgraves’ song, Y/N was getting anxious when she was suddenly having the time of her life. And when a new person she met seemed weirdly nice, she couldn’t help but wondering what was the trick. 
Luke didn’t have anything up his sleeves, though. He was the kindest and the most patient person Y/N ever met, and sometimes she even questioned if she deserved to be treated that way. Differently, tenderly. Sincerely.
She tried her best to be less cautious and just trust Luke more; yet, the guy saw the eyes full of uncertainty every time he was suggesting her a ride home. Every time he smiled at her, Y/N was scared to smile back and to feel those familiar butterflies which caused no good in the past.
Butterflies were ugly, weren’t they? The wings were stunning and beautiful, however, looking closer at them, they were not much different from other scary bugs. Y/N was afraid to make the same mistake. Life was all about mistakes, but the girl couldn’t just let herself relax for once.
“Did you love him?”
The question was stupid. When Luke asked it out loud, he thought that he could have worked a bit harder on that one and could have come up with a better option to help Y/N to speak up. He knew it wasn’t his fault she didn’t let him get any closer, however, he wished to at least know what he could do to make it easier for her. 
“Yes. I did.”
There was something about her that made Luke keep going. He wasn’t aggressive in his affection, no, but he wanted her to know that he cared. And Y/N was always honest with him, saying that even though she liked him, too, she could not open up and trust him right away. It was okay. Sure, Luke could take it personally, and  no doubts, he did at first, but Y/N didn’t even dare to blame him for that. However, with time, little by little, they started to understand each other a bit more. 
“Did he love you back?…” Luke asked carefully, looking at her eyes. Unhappy ones, as Y/N was clearly not enjoying the fact that he suddenly decided to stir up the memories she was trying so hard to place on a shelf of traumas. But some things needed to be shaken so that they would disappear into thin air completely. That’s what the guy was trying to do at least.
“Sometimes,” Y/N shrugged. Her voice didn’t express a regret or even сoncern at that point. It was a simple fact that she, unfortunately, realised too late. It’d be a lie to say there were no feelings left for that person who broke her heart so cruelly, yet, it wasn’t even close to anything romantic. It was just pain, an aching pain that would stop her from moving forward. It was too vicious to tear her heart apart into small pieces and still – to keep making her suffer. As if he didn’t want her to let him go, even though she desperately needed to.
Luke was different. It sounded silly and naive in her own head, but she tried to believe the inner voice. The voice that was so quiet for a very long time. Funny, how actually correct the phrase “love is blind” was. Y/N used to think she would know for sure if a person wasn’t good to her, if they were rude or arrogant. And yet, she let her drawn in a relationship that didn’t make her happy, not even a bit. She’d force herself to think she was enjoying the seesaw he was constantly putting her through, but in reality it was giving her nothing but anxiety. 
The time passed, though, and she needed to carry on. Especially when next to Y/N was him, Luke. She hated herself for being so careful, but the girl was so scared to repeat her mistakes that sometimes it felt easier to stop trying and simply lose him completely just in order to skip another potential page of pain. Luke was stubborn, though. He was patient and stubborn, which were one of the most dangerous characteristics of any person. And yet, he never forced her to anything, and he certainly respected her decision. Luke also respected the time they were spending together, and that was, perhaps, one of the dramatic changes for Y/N. 
“It’s okay, we can meet some other day,” Y/N hurried up to comfort the guy, when he shared that a music video shooting was taking way longer than expected. Even if Luke was extremely busy, he still would find time to leave her a small sweet message or give the girl a short call.
“No-no, it’s alright, I’m still fine to meet. I mean, it’ll be later, but if you’re cool with it…”
It got quiet at the end of the phone. Y/N needed to get used to the fact that Luke was always able to find time for them, no matter what. It felt a little alien at first, as in the past it seemed almost natural and normal to her that the partner was too tired and busy to go out. 
"Do you want me to come to your area instead?" the girl awkwardly asked, still feeling stupidly guilty for the fact that Luke had to drive all the way from the place he had his shooting to her area, which wasn’t in a close distance at all.
“It’s alright,” Luke quietly giggled, feeling especially soft when Y/N would once again doubting if she could allow someone to simply take care of her. Sometimes, though, he wished she had never met the man who made her doubt every action of his. “It’ll be already late, and I don’t want you to drive there alone, okay? I’ll drive to your area, we’ll have late dinner, and then I’ll just drive back home. How do you feel about it?”
Luke didn’t dare to ask or hint to stay at her place even for once. It was out of discussion — they just started seeing each other, getting to know each other. The guy understood that it’d take time for Y/N to be fully comfortable with him, and he was ready to wait as much as it was needed. What a relief it was for Y/N to find out  that not all guys shamelessly cared where she lived or if she lived alone. 
The late evening met them with a cold wind and little rain. Y/N was sitting across a table and wondering why, despite such freezing weather, she felt so warm, just by looking at Luke. Why his baby blue eyes always reminded her of the morning summer sky, and why his gaze was so tender and sweet… "What is it?" the musician smiled lightly, seeing her staring at him for a little longer than usual. "Is there a sauce on my lips?"
"No," Y/N giggled under her nose and shook the head negatively. "I was just thinking how lucky I am to meet you."
A bigger smile appeared on Luke’s face. The heart jumped on the chest, and his palms became suddenly little sweaty as if he was twelve years old, who fell in love for the very first time. Maybe it was not the case, but Luke had never heard such words in his life until that exact moment. He didn’t even know how much he actually needed to hear it from her. 
"You have no idea how happy I am, when I’m with you," he simply responded and carefully took Y/N’s hand in his. She relaxed her palm and thought that maybe she knew, because his sincere eyes was simply saying it all. "Just… let me love you, okay? It’s all what ask."
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writersdare · 3 months
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Stray Kids Series: Interactive
Remember a while ago I asked you to choose the characters for a new story, the result of which will directly depends on your preference? Later you chose who is going to be Y/N's best friend as well.
Please let me know which members you want to see in the first chapter! I don't want to introduce them all right away, as it might get messy. Han and I.N will appear in the story later that's why they are not in the pool for now.
The vote is going to last 1 day ♡
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writersdare · 3 months
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I can't believe I'm saying this, but it seems like I finished one of the requested stories with Luke, and I might post it already tomorrow (prefer to do a proofreading on the next day). Honestly, I'm so proud of myself for pushing through the writer's block.
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writersdare · 4 months
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You, guys, still reacting on my old works, make me really inspired ♡ Thank you for your patience ♡
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writersdare · 8 months
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I’m currently on the trip so that’s why I’m not that active, however, there are still some wips I hope to post somewhat soon ♡
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writersdare · 8 months
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Thank you so much 🥺♡
Is 5SOS fandom is dead here or my writing became worse? My last posts get way less interactions and it’s so demotivating 😭
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writersdare · 8 months
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The old posts still get some interactions and new ones as if invisible for people.
Is 5SOS fandom is dead here or my writing became worse? My last posts get way less interactions and it’s so demotivating 😭
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writersdare · 8 months
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Is 5SOS fandom is dead here or my writing became worse? My last posts get way less interactions and it’s so demotivating 😭
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writersdare · 8 months
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It’s here: Ghost of You | Calum Hood ♡
A new story with Calum is coming tomorrow! ♡
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writersdare · 8 months
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This is so cute ♡
I like this a lot 🥺
brushing their hair for them and smiling fondly as they just ramble about their day
^ or even drying it when they're too lazy to when they just get out of the shower
Our lovely couple from someone who feels like home came to my mind when I saw these prompts 😊
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"You should have seen it, it was a damn perfect shot!"
Ashton chuckled as the bathroom door swung open in your trailer, and you no longer talked through the thin gap that you left there while taking a shower. He pushed himself away from the wall, slowly walking after you as you continued rambling about the day's shoot. Since he wasn't with you on set every day you liked telling him about what you've done while shooting, piecing the story together day after day until he could watch it with everyone else at the movies.
"And we were able to do it in just one take, which is really amazing, cau--"
"Cause then they would have had to clean you up and start over, I know," he cupped you cheek in his palm, kissing your lips swiftly. "You still have some red dye in your hair."
"I'm too tired to wash it out," you pouted at him, shrugging a little. "I got most of it, but... yeah."
"Come, sit. Tell me more about this paint fight," Ashton was already settling down on the couch, pulling you between his legs, your back to him.
You picked up the story again while Ash grabbed your discarded towel, taking a few strands of hair between his fingers as he started to softly drying them, trying to get the rest of the paint out of your hair. He asked you every now and then about a particular scene or to elaborate on something that happened while he worked section by section.
"There, I think you're all done," he finally announced, combing his fingers through your hair to give it some volume. "Let's hope it won't stain your pillows."
"My hero," a smile pulled at your lips as you rested your head back on his shoulder, and he leaned over to press his lips against yours again. "Thank you."
"Should we go home? We could grab some take out on the way and have a late night dinner," he was still softly petting your hair, pushing it away from your forehead before kissing you there as well.
"Sounds like a great plan."
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writersdare · 8 months
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Ghost of You | Calum Hood Pairing: Calum Hood x Reader (she/her) Summary: It had been four months of silence between Calum and Y/N. Could she finally move on?  Warning: angst Prompt list: 1: “Did you love him?” — “Yes.” — “Did he love you back?” — “Sometimes.” & 2: “Please, don’t go.”
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The request I had in my DMs for a while is finally here. Thank you for your patience ♡ It's been in my drafts for so long, but I'm finally happy with the result. I hope you'll like it, too!
Earlier I wrote few other stories with Calum, using prompt 2, you can check them here: Password Is Your Birthday and Paris Broke My Heart.
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writersdare · 8 months
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Ghost of You | Calum Hood
Pairing: Calum Hood x Reader (she/her)
Summary: It had been four months of silence between Calum and Y/N. Could she finally move on?
Warning: angst
Word Count: 1 496
Requested: yes
Author’s Note: I had two files for this work, and one of it had a name "experimental". I chose that variant in the end, so I really-really hope you'll like it. It's very new for me, the storytelling might be quite unusual at first. Remember that feedback helps me a lot to improve the skills, and it motivates to write more ♡
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It was stuffy in a room, as air conditioner stopped working. Y/N had spent much more time trying to fall asleep than actually sleeping; when the clock on a blank white wall showed five-thirty in the morning, the girl realised there was no way she was going to try to fall asleep again.
Opened windows didn’t exactly help to ventilate the flat, however, she saw some thin tree brunches swinging to the left and right, probably, begging angry clouds to finally release the rain. 
Afterwards it usually smelled fresh, felt almost like a sudden beginning of a new life chapter, and Y/N, some other day, would love to simply wrap up in a blanket and listen to the sound of heavy drops hitting the glass. That exact day, though, the girl needed to leave home in the early afternoon for a job interview she didn’t even want to have, and Y/N hoped to get there at least dry. 
It had been four months of silence between her and a person she loved so much, yet, the heaviness in the heart remained the same. Y/N wondered what it was exactly about, and how she supposed to forget the guy, when everything kept reminding of Him. Every little detail in the apartment would echo with a memory of them that did not exist any longer. A stupid ukulele He left in the corner of the living room, behind a beige pot with a plant they bought together. Everything was as if staring at her, making fun of her. Y/N was, probably, going crazy. It had been four months, and she wondered if her insanity could get any worse. The girl missed Him, their night calls. She missed that naive feeling of being in love. She missed the feeling of being full, as the girl started to feel empty again.
Y/N knew that she needed to do something about it, to stop thinking about the past and finally move on. Probably, change something in her life, too. Like changing a job to the one she didn’t want either. 
Apparently, the universe didn’t want her to get that job, too, and since the sleepy morning Y/N only kept realising that the day was not going to be easy. A burnt tongue, when she was drinking coffee – the colour of His eyes, just like she burnt her heart when allowed herself to fall in love with Him. When He made her feel like it was a safe thing to do. Silly…
A broken cup, the one He used to leave cigarette ashes in, it would get under her skin so much. Y/N tried to fix it, just like their relationship four months ago, but some things had to remain broken. A missed bus, even though she was running after it under the noisy rain, and all in vain. She needed to slow down. She desperately needed it. 
Y/N took a seat on a wet bench next to the bus stop and sobbed, feeling like time has as if stopped. Or maybe it was her heart, she couldn’t recognise the beat of, once He wasn’t a part of her life any longer. Her social anxiety opened the arms for a dark and tight hug in the most inconvenient moment, and Y/N simply froze, feeling that sudden fear, covering her from top to bottom.
“I’m sorry… Are you alright?”
A voice, calm and soft, called for her, and Y/N turned the head to the side to see a familiar face. The rain stopped, and it wasn’t gloomy anymore. A guy with rounded face, dark-chocolate eyes, plump lips and short hair was looking at her attentively. He was wearing light pants and a baggy shirt; despite the recent rain, it was still hot outside. The cheeks were slightly red, and she wished to leave a small kiss on His skin. 
“Yeah,” Y/N mumbled a classic reply, but didn’t expect it to come out so quietly and dramatically. The guy even chuckled, probably, thinking that she was a bad liar.
“I know it’s maybe not my business, but I just don’t think ‘it’s alright’ if you can’t hold your tears and crying next to a bus stop. And it’s also raining,” He looked up at the sky. “Quite depressing.”
“Then why did you ask if I was alright at first place?” Y/N snapped and wiped the tears from her cheeks. “Just don’t look at me if it’s so depressing," she glanced at the sky, and all she could see were pearl fluffy clouds. 
“I thought it’d be weird if I’d ask ‘are you not alright?’,” He noticed and smiled at Y/N shortly. “Hey, whatever it is… It’s all temporary.”
The girl closed the eyes and gave herself a moment, before whispering quietly,
"No, it’s not."
She opened the eyes just to see Him dissolving in the air.
"Please, don’t go," Y/N could only beg, yet, the imagination let her down once again, and she couldn’t hold on to that memory anymore.
Their first meeting was not romantic, however, it was special. Calum was the only one of the passers-by who approached the girl, seeing she was having something close to a panic attack. He wasn’t there any longer, but even in her head the guy took a seat next to her to comfort. She fell in love with his moles on the right cheek first. He was holding her hand in His, asking to breathe slowly, and all Y/N could see at that time was His eyes, maybe little too kind for the world. 
Too bad their fairytale was over, and there was no happy ending. Y/N needed to stop living with Him in her head, but Calum still was her safe place. Even if good memories brought the pain as a companion every time she thought of Him.
It wasn’t sunny in the head any longer, Y/N realised it was still raining like crazy. The girl was late for the job interview, but the were no regrets. In fact, she wasn’t sure what was feeling at first place, as when He left, He took all her feelings with Him.
Y/N lazily stood up from the bench, and legs slowly carried her to a coffee shop nearby, where Calum bought her latte that day. She was crying so much, even an almond syrup couldn’t help to make the drink less salty. Maybe it was even quite embarrassing, yet He made her feel safe.
"You know… Maybe it was all a lie. Maybe I just imagined Him," Y/N whispered quietly, making a sip from the cardboard cup and staring at the lacquered table. "Just like I am imagining you now…"
He was sitting next to her, having the same as she was. His free hand was placed on hers, when Calum sighed heavily and shook the head.
"Did you love him that much?" the guy asked, the voice was soft and simply pleasant to her ears.
"Yes," Y/N’s whisper left her lips almost right away. The girl had no powers left to correct Calum and say that she still loved Him, no matter how painful it was.
"Did he love you?" He asked, squeezing her fingers with his.
"Sometimes," the girl whispered back, remembering their sleepless nights and arguments, and small trips to nowhere, and tears, and laughter, and screams. 
It was exhausting. Their relationship was exhausting, He said once. She thought it was alright. She thought she was fine, navigating in a fog of Calum’s constant mood swings and small irritations here and there. Y/N thought she could save them, she was ready to sacrifice her life for that relationship, but in the end all what she needed was to take care of herself. 
"I have to let you go," she mumbled, still squeezing the guy’s hand in hers. "I really need to," Y/N tried to memorize the touch of His hand. The softens of his skin on hers.
"Stay for a little longer?" He asked the same thing she blurted out four months ago, standing in an empty hall next to Calum and looking at him with red, fully of tears, eyes.
"I’m sorry, I have to," she whispered his reply and broke the touch of their hands.
The rain was beating against the windows deafeningly. Her coffee was cold and suddenly too sweet to her taste. She was resting palms on the table, and it was quiet in the head. Finally no thoughts were bothering her mind. It was still dark and scary in times, yet, she could see the light somewhere in the end of her path. Or was it a beginning? 
She made her last sip and stood up, rushing to leave the coffee shop. Maybe in another life they could meet again. But for now… she needed to finish that chapter and finally start a new one.
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writersdare · 8 months
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A new story with Calum is coming tomorrow! ♡
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