Closet-Clown

I just noticed that Delirious flirts with Vanoss so differently from when he’s flirting with the others.  

He’s far more cautious when it comes to Vanoss where as with the others, for example Daithi, he’s a lot more open with a straight forward kind of jokey flirting like ‘come suck my dick’ straightforwardness. With Vanoss he’s always denied anything slightly gay like when they where in the closet together and he pointed it out before going ‘No no no no’ and getting out. There are many other times too, to many to write in this essay I seem to be making! This makes it seem like a school crush, the way that he denies it and yet with others he’s fine with the flirting. Damn, I’m rambling. This actually makes me think that Del actually has a small crush on Vanoss in real life, even if Vanoss is straight (Idk if confirmed or not). 

I also think it’s rather strange that he’s the only one who gets singled out for being gay a lot. I mean, have you noticed how many times they’ve called him out. Like Carlos always asking him to Cockatoos and saying they’re partners/boyfriends when it comes to going there, then you have the fact Lui calls him a ‘gay clown’, Vanoss saying at the end of the song they sung together at the car wash: ’And he’s bi-curious’, Vanoss in another videos asking if certain people are his boyfriends -never girlfriends, may I say. Of course, you have to take into account it could be all jokes considering Del seems to be easy to ‘pick on’ as the BBS tend to do it to him all the time. But I still find it weird they do.

ANYWAY, IT SHOULDN’T MATTER, ALL THIS SHOULDN’T MATTER!

My poor shipper heart

I’ll let you go back to your shipping lives. 

Have a good day.     

"Win a date with (Y/N)"- Niall (Requested)

I’m sorry if this is bad, I literally stayed up all night re-typing whole story it’s 5.18 am now and I’m really sorry if it’s not the best one I’m really tired.
Hope you like it :) xxxx
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Yet another interview for our new album. It was actually fun, I don’t know but the others, but I really like it. We’re were  doing our interview with Ryan Seacrest.

“So here we have Noah, Liam, Mason, Jacob and lovely (Y/N) here. Average everyonee!” we all cheered as Ryan introduced us.


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With You

Summary: Dean and Reader have a day off and decide to watch some movies together.

A/N: Hey Guys!!! I know that this isn’t the best, but I’ve been trying to get some of these fic’s done so I can get to Bobby’s House Part 2! Hope you enjoy and I don’t mind getting some tips!! Once again, thank you!

“Dean!” You screamed at the top of your lungs.

“What?” A gruff voice asked from what sounded like the garage. You traveled over to the garage and saw Dean pull out from one of those wheely things from underneath the Impala. He gave you a cheeky smile as you entered.

“I’m bored.” You out on your best puppy dog face. Dean laughed as you tried.

“Well find something to do,” your face fell into a frown.

“But I wanted to do something with you today, considering nothing else is happeneing.” The truth has been spoken. Everything supernatural had all of the sudden became quiet. Nothing was happening. At all.

Dean, again, gave you a cheeky smile and got up. He got a spare rag from off a nearby workbench and wiped some grease off of himself.

“I’m all yours.” He lifted both of his arms off his sides slightly. You smiled as wide as you possibly could. Grabbing his wrist, you managed to get out the words “come on” before exiting the garage.

As you dragged Dean through various hallways, you stopped at random rooms and went inside. Coming out of those rooms, you pulled out a bag from each room. By the time you both were at the movie room, you had at least eight different bags. Dean arched his brows in confusion.

“What’s with all the bags?” You smirked and pulled out a pecan pie from one of the bags. His eyes went wide.

“Why would you hide this from me? Jesus Christ Y/N.” Again, you smirked as he started to stuff his face.

“There are at least two other pies in some other bags.” He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close to him. He kissed you on the cheek and said, “This is why I love you.”

You got up and walked over to the rack of movies. Looking over everything, you finally chose one and happily put it into the DVD player.

“What are we watchin?” Dean asked, mouth full of pie. Smirking, you rolled your eyes and sat down next to him. As the title screen popped up, you heard Dean laugh barely to himself as ‘The Lord of the Rings’ came up on the screen.

You hit play, and began a mystical journey through Middle Earth.

Every few minutes, Dean scooted closer and closer to you, trying to be as sneaky as possible. Right before he was going to put his arm around you, you lied down in his lap and rested on him. You looked up at him and smiled as he chuckled.

Both of you stayed like that throughout all of the trilogy. You threw popcorn at him occasionally and he would catch it in his mouth. Or he would feed you licorice and any other candy you had in the assorted bags.

All was well until Dean decided it would be funny to watch ‘Poltergeist’. Even though you hunted things that go bump in the night, you hated that movie. Anything and everything about it disturbed you. The tree, the closet and especially the clown. You weren’t afraid of clowns or anything, but damn, was it terrifying.

As you watch the movie, you sat up in Dean’s lap and curled up in his lap. He continuously laughed as you herded when there was a jumpscare.

The best part, though, was when Sammy walked in right as the clown appeared. He let out the most girly scream, and you and Dean couldn’t help but die of laughter.

Sam walked out of the room, throwing out a “Not funny guys” as he left.

Once the movie finished, you began to move out of Dean’s lap, but as soon as you stood up, you were pulled down. In his lap, both of you just stared at each other.

“Yes?” You asked, arching one of your eyebrows. He smirked and moved towards you.

Your lips crashed onto his as a firework went off in your belly. He put one hand behind your neck and the other on your lower back.

The kiss was exploding with passion and love as Dean moved his lips with your’s. Pulling apart for air, both of you locked eye-contact and smiled.

“Why are you so damn perfect?” He just stared. You shrugged and pulled him up.

“Maybe because I’m with you.”