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Yesterday DIRECTIONERS accused TheWantedSpain’s leader, @akaCla, of being the creator of a FAKE WEBSITE that incraeses TW votes in PCA. She even received DEAD TREATS and her account was temporally suspended because of the reports.
What the fucking hell are you doing, Directioners?Grow up, please.
TWFanmily, reblog this. For the world We are the bad fans.
If you understand spanish check ou AKACLA on twitter search bar, so you can see the dead treats and all the stuff.
PD: sorry for my english.
Taking Care of Him (Preference #9)
This was requested by an anon… sorry that it took so longgggg! happy new yeaaar! and thanks to whoever requested to it :*
Nathan: “Pleaseeee? Just one kiss!” Nathan was chasing after you around his flat, dragging the thick blanket on the floor. You could hear his snuffling and coughing while he ran after you. “No Nathan! Get away from me!” You giggle, running away from the sick Nathan. He manages to catch you and he picks you up, trying to give you a kiss, but you jerk your head away from him. Finally he lets go and you laugh at his cuteness. You hold his hand and bring him back to the couch. You order him: “Lie down Nathan, and don’t get up again.” He obeys and gets onto the couch. You tuck the blanket, and you feel his fingers lightly play with your loose strands of hair from your messy bun. You bring his tea over and place it in his hands. “Thank you (Y/N)…” He says, smiling at you. You roll your eyes and laugh a little. He coughs and you kiss him on the forehead.
Tom: You come home from school and dump all of your stuff on the floor. “Tom! I’m home!” You shout. You see a shadow emerge from the door of your room. Tom is standing there wearing sweats and a shirt, his nose and eyes red, hair a mess and gives you a weak smile. “Babyy..!” He says, trying hard to stand straight. You immediately rush over to him and put his arm around your neck. “Babe? Are you okay? What happened?” You talk fast, very worried. He smiles at you and tells you that he threw up a few times. You bring him to the toilet and he sits on the toilet seat. He hovers his face over the sink and throws up. You gently stroke his back, telling him: “It’s okay, it’s okay…” When he’s finish. You help him wash up and clean up a bit. He puts his head on your shoulder: “Thank you (Y/N)…” you smile and kiss his hand.
Jay: One morning, you forced Jay to go with you out to a family event. At first he was complaining that his head aches and he didn’t feel well. But you were the daughter of a doctor, so you thought he was completely fine. “Jay, please. Stop complaining, you’re completely fine.” You drag him out of the house and you both go to your family event. When you both are there, he holds your hand the entire time, talking and getting along with your family members. When he chats with your mom, you smile at him, totally amazed by his charm. All of the sudden, you see him hold his head and start to feel queasy. He takes a chair and sinks down into it. “Sorry… Mrs. (Y/L/N)… Excuse me for a second…” He tells your mom. Your mom gets very worried and checks up on him. “Holy crap, mom! Is he alright?” you ask her anxiously. She takes his temperature and gives him a few pills. When she’s done, she gets up and tells you: “Jay’s having a high fever… It could be a virus.” You become very worried and immediately bring him back to your home. You don’t leave him and stay by his side the whole time. “I’m so sorry Jay… This is all my fault.” You say, hating yourself. “No, no. I would be feeling much worse, if it wasn’t for your mother.” He says, trying to smile at you. You play with his curls and hold his hand. He lies in your lap and you hum a little tune for him. He starts to drift off to sleep and murmurs: “I…love.. youu..”
Siva: Siva is lying on the bed begging you for soup: “Babaaaaaa! Please! I want soup!” You groan, getting up from the couch, putting down the book and going by to his side. “I’m not your slave, Seev.” You snap at him. He laughs and brings you into his arm. He starts to kiss you all over. Just when you feel like you want more, he stops. He winks at you and pouts: “Babe, I’m having tummy aches! Please, please, pleaseeeee! I want your special soup!” You roll your eyes and quickly make his favorite soup. You bring it back to him and you see him light up. You feed him and he smiles sweetly at you. When he finishes, he tries to kiss you again, but this time you back away. “Nah ah ah! You’re sick. Shoo.” He feels desperate for you, but you run away and lock him in the room.
Max: Max got into a little fight at the bar, because he was angry at the man who was hitting on you. You felt flattered that he was jealous and that he would actually stand up for you. After the incident, you bring him home. You place him on the couch and he tells you: “(Y/N), I’m fine, really.” You look at the cuts and his swollen face. “No, no.” You say and go get an ice pack. You come back and hold his head. You place the ice pack on his head, and he grunts in pain a little. “Sorry.” You apologize. He strokes your arm, just looking at you, worriedly curing his face. “You’re beautiful.” He says randomly. You became deep red, blushing like crazy. He laughs a little and you continue to ice his face. “Max, thanks for standing up for me… I- I love you.” He brings your face close to his and kisses you deeply, happy that you will remain his.
'Beautiful' (First Time) Preference #7
Nathan: “Come on babe, were going to be late!” You hear pounding from the door and you jerk your head up. “What?” you whisper to yourself. You had dozed off while watching television. “Shit!” You swear in frustration. You forgot that you and Nathan were going out to the awards ceremony tonight. You are about to open the door for Nathan when you remember that you aren’t wearing make up. You quickly put on a hoodie to hide your face and open the door for Nathan. He comes in and yells at you to go upstairs and change: “Hurry, hurry, hurry!” He panics while you run up the stairs. You find the dress that you’ve been planning on wearing for the ceremony. You look in the mirror, expecting to see a messy figure, but instead you see your hair is somehow in nice curly waves and your dress fits on you perfectly. “Wow.” you whisper to yourself: “What a surprise.” You decide that you don’t want to wear make up so you wedge your high heels on. You walk down slowly and Nathan snaps around about to complain when he sees you in no make up for the first time. He looks at you for a long moment, mouth in an ‘O’ shape. You giggle nervously and ask: “Do I… look okay?” He walks up towards you and grab your hands: “Okay…? (Y/N), you look… beautiful.” A blush creeps up you cheeks as you peck his cheek. “Ready to go, beautiful?” He asks as you take his arm. “Of course, Nathan.” You say, smiling.
Tom: You both had just finished your second date and he decided to take the train with you back to your apartment. It was late at night and there weren’t many people on the train. You held the handle from up top and Tom was leaning by the side. You chatted with Tom for the whole long ride. You were having such a good time and everything had gone so perfectly. At one point Tom started telling you a joke and you laughed so hard. You let go of the handle to cover your mouth. All of the sudden, the train jerks to the side, you squeal a little bit and fall down right on top of Tom. He catches you and looks at you worriedly: “Are you okay (Y/N)?” You smile nervously, a little embarrassed that he is looking at you from such a close range. You started to become hot red. Tom looks at you, understanding how you feel and strokes your hair: “Babe… You are beautiful.” You glance down at the floor, giggling softly. “Really…?” you question. “The most beautiful thing in the world.” You look at Tom, laughing. He cups your face in his hands and kisses you softly on the lips.
Jay: It was a rainy day, but Jay still insisted on going out. “Noooooooo!” You squeal as he picks you up off of the couch. “Come on, (Y/N)! Were going out NOWW” You laugh so hard, unable to talk. “Jay! Put me down!” you manage to say, after a long while. You hit him on the arm numerous times. “Not until you promise that you’ll go outside with me!” He playfully yells at you. You’re still laughing as you reply: “Okay, okay I promise! You’re terrible, Jay. Put me down!” He finally puts you down and he softly pecks your nose. You wear dark colored jeans and a simple shirt. Your hair is natural, just put down. You put on rain boots and he is at the door waiting for you. He helps you put on your scarf and you quickly kiss him before you guys head out. You take out your umbrella and start to walk out. All of the sudden, you see Jay run ahead of you in the rain, all wet. “Jay! What are you doing?! You’re going to get a cold!” You scream after him, trying to put the umbrella over him. (Even though he’s waaay taller then you.) Instead, Jay grabs the umbrella away from you and picks you up, spinning you around. “Holy shit! Jay! What are we doing?” You yell, afraid that Jay would see you in your ugly wet hair. “Jay, I want to go back in. I look like shit with wet hair—” He shushes you and interrupts: “Babe, you’re beautiful in every single way. Why won’t you just accept that?” You laugh out loud: “What a joke.” He then pulls you over and kisses you forcefully in the rain. “You’re beautiful (Y/N).”
Siva: You and Siva were going to prom together. It was finally the night. You got ready four hours early and did your hair, makeup and put on your dress with your mom. Finally, thirty minutes before prom, the doorbell rang. Your sibling answered it: “Oh hello, Siva! (Y/N) is upstairs. I’ll tell her to come down.” Siva warmly smiles at your sibling and waits at the doorsteps. Your sibling rushes upstairs and bangs open the door: “Hey Siva is waiting for you downstairs and… woah! Is that really you (Y/N)?” You and your mom laugh as she tells you to head downstairs. You walk out to the doorsteps and see Siva holding a bunch of flowers. When he sees you, he gasps and immediately drops all the flowers. You giggle and spin around several times. “(Y/N)… You’re… you’re… beautiful. That’s the… only word to describe you as…” You tear up a little bit and kiss his cheek. Your mom tears up too and takes a lot of photos of the two of you. Siva takes your hand and drives you to the most magical night of your life.
Max: It was a saturday morning. You slept over at Max’s and the sun was shining through the curtains. You feel someone press your nose, you wiggle your nose a little, trying to get rid of the tickling feeling. You hear a sexy morning laugh and instantly recognize it as Max’s laugh. You leave your eyes shut but chuckle at his laugh. “Mornin’ baby.” You hear Max say as he plays with your hair. You smile and snuggle into the blanket a little more: “Mornin’.” He pulls you closer to him and hums into your ear. You instantly feel drowsy as you lay your hands on his chest. “Did you know you’re beautiful?” You smile widely and give him a morning kiss. “You make me feel that way, Max George.” He kisses your forehead and tells you: “I’m glad that I can make you feel that way.” After a few minutes of more sweet talk and his angel like singing voice, you doze off with a smile on your face.
Waitin' Up. (Preference #10)
i know I haven’t posted in a while, so so sorry! Anyways, I hope you like this one! My favorite is Tom and Jay’s. Max’s is a little bit sad. Sorry if it’s too long!!!
Nathan: 30 minutes, 60 minutes, 2 hours. It’s been 2 hours that Nathan had left you alone in this fancy restaurant sitting all by yourself. You sip out of your fourth cup of wine and sigh. You gently pat your skirt and straighten it. The manager of the restaurant comes over and looks at you, rolls your eyes and says: “I’m sorry ma’am, but we are ze very very popular restaurant. I think you should leave now.” You whine to the man: “No! Please! My boyfriend is suppose to be here… just give me five more minutes, please.” He rolls his eyes again and walks along. five minutes pasts, and this time the manager kicks you out of the restaurant. You decided to walk home. On the way you texted Nathan: “Thanks for blowing me off… Worst nightmare ever. I’m going home.” You go home and change into some comfy clothes but leave your make up on since you were too lazy to go take it off. A few minutes later you hear a small knock on the door. You turn on the TV and tell the person outside of the door to come in. The person steps in, and you realize that it’s Nathan. You immediately switch of the telly and walk over to him, arms crossed. Nathan and you stare at each across the room for a bit, until he finally breaks the silence: “Look. I’m sorry about what I did, and I’m not here to make an excuse but I do want your forgiveness.” You dart your eyes to the mat on the floor: “Look Nathan, you left me there for two hours. It was mortifying for me.” Nathan walks over to you and grabs your hands and whispers gently into your ears: “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry baby. Let me just make it up to you.” He leaves little traces of kisses up your neck to your shoulder. You finally begin to laugh because it was quite ticklish: “Okay, Okay! Fine, Nathan!” You say while giggling. He lifts you up and brings you back outside to complete that date — and — yell at that horrible manager.
Tom: At around 5 in the afternoon, Tom had told you that he wanted to take you somewhere special. You raised an eyebrow, wondering where he was going to take you. He just chuckles and winks: “You’ll find out later.” Later that evening you hear a small knock on the door. You open the door and allow Tom to kiss you. You kiss him back of course, smiling as you thought about how cute your boyfriend is. He helps you put on your coat. It’s a winter night, snow is everywhere and you can feel snowflakes falling from the sky. It’s dark, and no one is walking on this path. The only light comes from the street lamps. As you guys walk, Tom holds your hand and tries to warm you up. He makes you laugh. A light wind was blowing in your face as Tom held your waist. He brushed away the hair and the snow on your face. “You’re beautiful.” You blush slightly and peck Tom’s cheek. All of the sudden, Tom starts to run ahead. He tells you to run with him. So you jog a little. But even if you wanted to try, you knew that you could not catch up to Tom. You see him in the far distance and yell: “Tom! Wait up!” He stops and you catch up to him. When you’re finally by his side, you are panting and putting your hands on your knees in exhaustion. “Don’t you ever — do that again” you say in between pants. He laughs a bit and then points upwards and says: “Look up”. You swing your head upwards and you are blown away. Beautiful lights were hung up on the trees and music was playing from the speakers. You cover your mouth in amazement. Tom smiles at you and says: “I think you forgot, but today is our one year anniversary. So… This is what I did…” You become a little teary: “You did this all… for me?” He nods and takes your hand. “Dance with me.” He whispers in your ear. You smile and start to slow dance with him. He lightly lifts your chin up and kisses you deeply. This was going to be the best anniversary ever.
Jay: Jay had told you today that he was going to come home late from the studio. He told you not to wait up and to go see your friends. You felt bad that he had to work so hard and so late. You then decided that you were going to do something special for him. Being your childish self, you decided that you were going to make a little fort on the floor of your dining room. You used all these blankets, pillows and hung pretty lights. You made the inside of the tent quite comfy. When you were done, you were pretty proud of yourself. You waited for Jay by watching telly. However, you became very weary and past out. When Jay got home, he was surprised to see a sleeping you on the couch and more surprised to see a such a pretty fort on his dining room floor. He chuckles when he sees the fort and sits by your side on the couch. He strokes your hair and sings gently. You wake up, feeling queasy, but immediately shoot up when you see Jay. “Jay!” you yell as you wrap your arms around him. He hugs you back as you start to kiss him many times on the lips. When you finish, you excitedly tell him: “I know you’ve been working hard, so I wanted you to feel happy when you came home. So I made this little fort.” You held his hand and crawled into the fort, he did the same behind you. You had a little light in there that could show stars on the ceiling. You had also filled the fort with his favorite snacks. He takes a pack of chips and lies down next to you, looking at the fake stars. You guys chatted, kissed and told jokes. Soon after, you were curled up in his chest as you both fell asleep in your fort.
Siva: You and Siva were by the pool side with the four other guys. There was fist-pumping music and different beach toys floating in the pool. You turned to look at Nathan and Max who were all lying on the comfy chairs ‘getting a tan’ while Tom and Jay were sitting inside the Jacuzzi. You looked over at Siva who was making drinks. You went over and wrapped your arms around him from the back. He pecks your shoulder and asks you: “What’s up baba?” You smile and tell him: “I want to get in the pool with you” He chuckles a bit. “Just wait a few, let me just finish making these drinks for you guys, alright?” He says kindly. You then sigh and plop yourself onto a seat next to Max. You fall asleep on the chair for a bit until you feel you’re in air. You wake up and see Siva carrying in his strong arms. “Siva?” you ask: “What are you doin—!” Before you could finish your sentence Siva had jumped into the water with you. You squeal when you fall in. When you both pop your heads out of the water you laugh so hard and splash Siva. All the boys laugh at how cute you two are. Later on, you shared a kiss in under the water, which was something you always wanted to try.
Max: Max left you. He left without saying goodbye. You found a note by your bedside the next morning: “Can’t keep doing this. It’s too hard. I’m sorry.” You cried a lot and was depressed for a really long time. You hadn’t texted him why, or went to his door for forgiveness because you thought it was all your fault. It was five months after the break up when you heard a light knock on the door to your porch. You looked up and saw Max. You opened the door and stepped out to the porch. Your hair was in a messy bun, you head a sweater on that showed one of shoulder and pajama shorts on. He looked at you with tears in your eyes: “(Y/N)…” he says, almost whispering. You look up at him with tears streaming down your face. “Why are you here?” you asked calmly. He dropped his head and says: “I’m sorry. I realized that I needed you. and I realize that you are probably really mad about it. I realized that this was a terrible mistake and I realize—” You cut him off: “Realized that life is like a damn marathon without me? Realized that you have missed me every fucking day for five months? Realized that I was the only one there for you all this fucking time? Yeah Max, I’ve been feeling like that for five months.I can’t believe you would do this to me! I thought that you were —” This time you were cut off by a slow passionate kiss. Max put his arms around your waist as you began to soften. You run you hands past his neck. When he lets you go, you stare at each other for a brief moment when you say: “Okay.. I get it. Let’s just get back together” He laughs and tells you: “Thank you.” and you let him back into the house.
Liam's tweets after being mobbed by wanted fans
“That was actually horrible I literally wanted to cry and all those people shouting shit at us and we even tried to stop so shit”
“girls with the sign tho very nice welcome :) thank you No more sad tweets now tho lets all be calm next time then we can meet you guys”
“Good news is we will probably see you all later anyway :) so smiles all round and nobody got hurt”
“My scratch is that bad I think I might just have to cut my arm off -__-“