being luke’s friend would actually be the best; like if he’d catch you not-so-secretly filming him on snapchat from across the room, he’d yell the most absurd insults or if he couldn’t come up with one, he’d just yell. he’d only let you or the other band members call him ‘lucas’. + when luke found out you could cook, he’d be all over you + do unnecessary favours for you just so that you could cook for him. he’d tag you in the weirdest memes on the internet + you’d just die of laughter together. or when you wanted to cuddle, he’d have a habit of being little spoon but you found it so difficult to wrap your arms around his broad figure so you’d just let the blankets envelope you in its warmth when all of a sudden, luke would notice your touch had vanished, he’d just turn around to face you + pout, then he’d start whining and being annoying so you’d have to baby him - + basically be liz hemmings ii.

‘Okay, Mr Badboy’ Part 3: Calum Hood Fanfic

Originally posted by marebarrows


“He didn’t kidnap me, I ran away with him.” I repeated for the seventh time, leaning back in my chair. I was stranded in the police office station, in a separate interrogation room from Calum, getting interrogated by the world’s most stubborn police officer.

“See, your mother told me you were notorious for lying and that we should take everything you said with a grain of salt.” He said, pondering around the room before sitting himself back in his chair.

“Did she also tell you that I’m notorious for sneaking out late? Because that’s what happened!” I yelled, leaning forward and resting my elbows on the table in front of me. “Besides, even if I did get kidnapped, wouldn’t I be thankful that you found me? Would I lie about that?”

“You see, we went through your phone. We didn’t find his number in it. So our theory is that he’s bribing you with something so you won’t tell us. Or maybe he’s blackmailing you.” He theorized, pondering around the room again.

“His number’s not in my phone because we only met today. We didn’t really talk much and then he showed up at my bedroom window and…”

“So you ran away with a stranger? Yeah, believable story, princess.” He said, coming up behind me.

“Ew, only Calum can call me that, you’re old. And gross.” I wrinkled my face up.

“You said he showed up at your window. And you didn’t tell him your address? Sounds like a cover for a planned kidnap, you think?” He sat down on the edge of the table. The door swung open and my parents came storming in.

“Oh, thank God, Y/N! You’re safe! What did the bad man do to you?” Mum asked, squeezing the life out of me.

“He didn’t do anything. Like I said, I ran away.” I insisted.

“But why would you want that?” She asked, puckering her lips and talking to me as if I was a baby… Or a dog.

“Because I wanted to be with Calum.” The look on her face dropped as soon as ‘Calum’ left my mouth. She turned to face Dad, who looked as if he’d seen a ghost and was still recovering.

“No, Y/N, you cannot see Calum.” Dad yelled, getting more and more aggressive as each word was forced past his lips.

“Why not?” I screeched, my voice slipping slightly.

“Well first off, he’s bad news. Secondly, we’re moving across the country.” Mum boomed sternly.

“What? Where did that come from?” I was on the brink of screaming at this point.

“Well, we were going to surprise you. We know it’s been hard to concentrate on your studies here, so we were planning on you finishing college over in Charlton. But it can’t wait any longer, this has proven to be the ultimate distraction and we simply can’t allow it.” Mum explained, adjusting her posture so that she was now towering over my small form.

“And if that doesn’t prove successful, there’s a fantastic reform school about two hours away? But I’m sure that won’t be necessary, will it Y/N?” Dad added crossing his arms across his chest. I shook my head slowly, looking both of them in the eyes, a cold look locked on my face.

The police officer craned his neck down until his ear met his walkie talkie and informed us that Calum would be released, as they didn’t have enough evidence to prove that he kidnapped me. I sighed quietly, knowing at least that Calum wouldn’t get punished for nothing. Mum took my arm and dragged me out of the interrogation room. I saw Calum coming out of the other room, his arms locked behind his back. A sorry look was painted on his face until his eyes met mine. The frown melted off his lips as they tugged into a smile and he winked at me, giving me confidence in some strange way that I couldn’t explain. I was forced out the building by Mum, who opened the car door, allowing me to get in, before driving me off home for the last time.

Catch Fire (Luke fanfiction): Chapter 35

LUKE’S POV: Catch Fire – 5 Seconds Of Summer

“All my life I’ve been waiting for moments to come
When I catch fire and wash over you like the sun
I will try to fix up and get things right, I can’t change the world
I know that I can’t change the world but maybe I’ll change your mind”



“Luke wake up.”

My head feels like it’s being physically torn apart as I open my eyes to give Michael my best glare. The light in the room makes me flinch, and I wonder whether I’m slowly turning into a vampire. With a groan, I turn away and hide my head back into my pillow.

It’s then that I remember, the scent of cinnamon and citrus on my pillow jolting back memories of Lou falling asleep in my arms. It’s fuzzy and neither of us were anywhere near sober, but she was here. The space next to me in the bed is empty, though. She’s gone, of course she is.

“Luke…” Mike drags out the word, clear annoyance in his tone, and then a little bit of something else that I can’t clearly identify but convinces me to really look up at him this time.

“What?” I bite out.

“We need to talk.”

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soulmate AU prompts

- the voice you hear your thoughts in is your soulmate’s but you don’t know who they are until you hear them speak for the first time

- your soulmate’s initials are imprinted in your skin of your hand at birth and the letters burn more intensely as the day you meet them grows closer

- you’ve only ever seen your soulmate in your dreams but you can never remember what they look like, the imaginary life you have with them picks up wherever it leaves off when you fall asleep again. but the dreams stop after you meet them, but you have no way of know who they are because you still can’t remember their face

- your soulmate’s hair color is the color of your eyes. the color of your eyes also changes to match the color of their hair if they dye it

- you think you have a sleepwalking problem but it’s really just the universe trying to bring you to your soulmate when your mind is disengaged

- you’ve been sketching your soulmate’s face since you were old enough to pick up a pencil, the drawings become more realistic through the years as the day you meet comes near

- you’re born with a band of your soulmate’s skin color tattooed in your skin

- all of your dreams are your soulmate’s most significant memories from that given day