he tweeted something before they did

anonymous asked:

Am I the only person who thinks that Juliet posts on Andy's Twitter and Instagram? Idk whenever he says something about Juliet like "oh my loving wife I love you so much" and that stupid stuff, it sounds kind of fake and a lot of his other tweets don't sound like that if you know what I mean? Idk does Juliet have his social media passwords or something be I wouldn't be surprised if she did.

I definitely think she’s posted things about herself on his social media before. Even just small details [like emojis for instance] give it away. -N

Tom Felton, who plays Draco Malfoy in Harry Potter, tweeted about my music, so I got in touch and said thank you. We just got in touch and it got to a point where we’d done a music video for “A Team,” we’d done a music video for “You Need Me,” and it came to “Lego House” and they were like, “We need a cool concept, we need something no one has ever done before.” I was like, I’ve always wanted to get Rupert Grint to play me in a video, so shall we just get him?” They were like, “No it’ll be too expensive and he won’t have the time.” So I reached out to Tom Felton and asked if Rupert wanted to do it. He was, and he did it for free, and found the date. It was wicked.   Ed Sheeran

Blog (Michael)

Rating: R

Pairing: Michael x Y/N

Summery: Michael finds Y/N’s old 5SOS Tumblr smut blog and she tries to find a way to get him to shut up about it.

A/N: I like can’t find any good smut accounts. Plz hit me up with some suggestions. 

“And he roughly grabbed my breasts as he fucked me from behind. I was his dirty girl.” Michael giggles, holding my old phone in one hand. My eyes widen as I realize what he’s found. You see, before Michael and I started dating or even met, I was the biggest 5SOS fangirl you could find. I actually ran a 5sos smut blog that was pretty popular. I would write smut or reblog it. Sometimes I even had audios. The second Michael asked me to be his girlfriend I forgot it. But the pages are still up there. 

“Fuck! Mikey give me that!” I lunge for my old phone but Michael’s 6 foot stature towers over me. 

“You ran a porn blog? About me and the guys?” Michael chuckles. 

“Yes. Now give me the damn phone.” I state, attempting to grab it from him.

“The bio says ‘You can call me Y/N 18 Cal’s Girl’. I wasn’t your favorite before we met?” Michael chuckles, continuing to scroll through my teenage dreams.

“Michael give me the phone!” I whine, stomping my foot. 

“Dear god, I gotta show the guys this.” Michael laughs. I  attempt to jump on Michael’s arm to get the phone. I hang on Michael’s back for a brief second before falling off. 

“Michael, I swear to god if you tell anyone about this I will never blow you again!” I state firmly. 

“Calm down, kitten. It’s funny!” Mikey laughs. “Oh! I found a blurb about me that you wrote.”

“Mikey stop it. This is evil.” I groan, giving up on my attempt to get the phone back.

“I feel like Michael would be really kinky in bed and call you names like ‘kitten’ and ‘sweetheart’. He’d be like really into foreplay and have like a minor daddy kink. I feel like he’d leave a bunch of hickeys on your neck that you’d have to hide from everyone.” Michael burst out laughing. “Well you’re not that far off, Kitten. I have to show the boys this.”

I angrily squatted to my knees and started to undo Michael’s pants. Michael looked down at me, confused by my actions but not stopping me. I stroked him through his boxers and looked up at him through hooded eyes. 

“What are you doing, kitten?” Micheal asked, biting his lip as he stared down at me.

“Give me the phone and I’ll give you head.” I state, slowing the pace of my hand. 

“Y/N, it’s really funny. Come on, laugh at it.” Michael strains to speak. I pulled my hands away.

“Mikey, I was really proud of that when I ran it. Please it’s something I want to keep in the past.” I cross my arms.

“It’s just funny that you had these fantasies before we even met. Plus, they’re kind of hot.” 

“How did you even find it anyways?” 

“A fan tweeted me saying that you ran a 5SOS fan page before you met me and I thought you might have it on your old phone.” Michael shrugged. “If I give you the phone can I still get head cause I am painfully hard from reading your old smut.”

“Yes.” I yanked down Michael’s boxers to be met with his erection. I bit my lip and smirked before kitten licking the tip. 

“Y/N, don’t tease I gave you what you wanted. Please..” Michael groans in frustration. I quickly take him in, deep throating him. My nose meets his pelvic bone. I then hollow my cheeks and bob my head up and down his length.

“FUCK! Maybe writing smut made you so good at this.” Michael moan/laughs. I pull off of his cock and kitten lick the tip. “S-sorry princess. Please I really need this.”

I press a kiss to his head before bobbing my head up and down his length. I take a hand and run my fingers over the creases of his legs. Michael is a moaning mess above me as I continue to bring him closer to his climax. I feel him twitch in my mouth, indicating he is about to cum. I relax my throat as Michael takes my hair in his hand and face fucks me. 

“FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” Michael curses as he cums. His legs shake as he reaches his peak. Michael releases into my mouth and sinks down onto the floor with me. I swallow before pressing a kiss to his lips. “Have any more secret blogs that I should know about?”

“Shut up.”

hello friends it’s time for another far-fetched theory!

a few minutes ago dallon tweeted this:

we all know that dallon loves glitter makeup a lot but i still don’t think that he loves it so much that he’d put it on before doing yard work
that brings me to the thought that he was still wearing it from something he did before he started working

we know that the last and only times (that we know of) dallon’s been wearing glitter makeup lately was for the idk performances
but given that it’s not even 2 pm in LA it can’t be from that (also ryan’s still on tour)

but it could be that he’s still wearing it from a photoshoot
maybe a photoshoot for an album cover/booklet or promo work?

anonymous asked:

Hi! What's the thing with Mac Walters tweet? I found a couple of post about that but apparently he deleted the tweet. (I read something about Shepard surviving the destroy ending)(????)

Hey, Anon :) 

Do you mean the Destroy Ending one? 

In which case it’s here: https://mobile.twitter.com/macwalterslives/status/834276140680347648

I am going to assume that you’ve either not done the destroy ending, or you did and just being kind to give me floor for rambling :) So for the benefit of the audience here it is. 

If you choose the Destroy Ending with High EMS, before the credits roll there is a scene which pans the rubble of the fallen Citadel and you see Shepard’s body amongst it. Just before the scene fades to black there is an audible intake of breath and Shepard’s chest rises. Cryptically suggesting that they survived the entire fall from orbit, and lets be honest at this point Shepard has ascended to godhood and nothing can kill them anymore, ever.

That’s as good of a Happy Ending as we ever got without mods. Now Walters tweet confirms that canonically Shepard really does survive longer than 10 min after this scene and is reunited with their crew, and Garrus in particular. 

Now, whilst the tweet is not gender specific nor romance specific it makes my tiny Shakarian Trashcan of a Heart sing. Because damn it finally validation to ALL of my headcanons, sunshine through the kitchen window, Garrus asleep in that comfortable chair in their apartment, the battle couple no longer at war. 

I could weep right now. 

Anyway enough of my gushing, thanks for the ask :D 

Have a wonderful morning/day/night wherever you are <3 

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Broken Dancer.

Shawn Master List found HERE


Just as much as you’re supportive of his career, always attempting to visit him on tour, attending his shows and what not, he’s just as supportive of yours. 

Being a dancer isn’t the simplest of careers to maintain, you’ve gotten to the point where it feels as though there’s always some sort of ache in your body— you’ve gotten used to it. 

He’s sitting in his dressing room, half dressed with his hair still a mess as his eyes are glued to his phone. You had sent him the final, 

“I gotta go, baby, good luck. X.” Text around an hour ago, in which he had replied, 

“Good luck to you too! X” 

He despises Monday nights, particularly when he’s stuck doing his own show while you’re sitting in Las Angeles, backstage while draped in a dancing costume getting ready to perform for the nightly entertainment of dancing with the stars. His eyes stay glued to his phone as he follows the current two dancers that are currently treading the tango, Shawns hair stylist striving to get his hair to represent something other than a curly mayhem. 

“I hate this show, I’m just trying to watch my girlfriend and they always put her on last.” He mumbles, unfortunately, peering into the mirror at his stylist, 

“Always save the best for last, right?” She chuckles, spraying his hair one last time with hairspray before combing it back a little. He grumbles under his breath, uncomfortably moving in his chair as he continues to follow his screen, not wanting to miss anything. 

“Shawn, you need to go on stage.” He is summoned by his manager, interrupting him from viewing the live broadcast on his phone. 

“Five-minute delay?” He attempts to work his magic, batting his eyes as he’s eager to see your performance. Shawn’s manager shakes his head, “please? Five minutes just so I can watch her. She’s been so excited about this one performance.” He tries to persuade his manager but he continues to shake his head, “c'mon she’s on next.” Shawn pouts, gesturing towards his phone as the announcer announces your name and your dance partner. 

“Sorry, we are on a strict schedule, if it was up to me I’d let you.” Shawn’s manager sighs, giving Shawn a small smile, “C'mon, don’t make me drag you.” He jokes in a somewhat serious tone as Shawn stands to his feet. 

Shawn sighs, “I’m going, I’m going.” He nods his head, placing his phone in his pocket and adjusting his t-shirt, taking in a deep as he prepares to walk on stage in front of thousands of fans. 

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Note: I’d like to give @adothoe / @gwash4prez a huge thanks because she helped me write the ending to this (I had major writer’s block).

Word Count: 2162

Pairing: Daveed Diggs x Reader

Warnings: none. light angst, but it ends in super fluff

Summary: The reader finds out that Daveed is leaving the show and gets extremely mad because he never told her.

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Daveed Diggs Is Leaving ‘Hamilton’ After This Week.

Your eyes scanned over the title of the Huffington Post article that you had pulled up on your phone. As you read through the article in disbelief, your thoughts were battling against each other. The hopeful part of you was telling that the article was fake, and the practical part of you was telling you that it was real. You let the hopeful part win over the other temporarily.

There was no way this article was true. If it was, Daveed would have definitely told you before he made his final decision to leave the show. You both had talked about it a couple of weeks prior when Lin, Leslie, Pippa, and Ari announced their leave.

Because you and Daveed had become such close friends throughout your time on the show, you were used to telling each other everything. Well, everything except for your profound love for each other.

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anonymous asked:

stop using "he's been here for 7 seasons!1!1" as an example for how he's a good sctor lol. They've tried to get rid of him before.

But he has! 8 years and going! And did they really tried to get rid of him?? No they didn’t, you guys made the “I Hate Misha Collins Day” and demanded that CW fired him! Oh and look, I found some tweets about it  that Jim wrote that are gold 

So you see ‘dork’, even the supernatural cast doesn’t like you. Grow up, go do something productive instead of sitting behind a computer and sending hate.

Either you like it or not, Misha is still on Supernatural and it won’t be you that will take him out of there.

anonymous asked:

What's this thing about jikook and special days in Korea? I've seen it mentioned but I've never seen it explained. If you've posted it before I'm sorry, I didn't see it. I'd be super grateful if you would link it. Thank you for all the answers!

Hey there! I think I’ve never done any in-depth explanation on this, nor have i seen anyone explain.Honestly speaking, I think I’m in no position to talk, as I’m not familiar w Korean culture, so I’ll try to link all the interactions between them on these days instead of explaining in details what these days are all about. Prob just a brief one. ^^

/cracks knuckles/ Here we go.

From what I read, apart from public holidays in Korea, there’s also a special day on the 14th of every month for couples/singles to celebrate. E.g there’s Pepero Day, Valentine’s Day, Diary Day etc.For some inexplicable reason, Jimin and Jungkook were together on these days, and I’m not saying this without a concrete basis, because it’s mostly proven by Jimin n Jungkook’s Twitter uploads,as though they wanted to scream to the world “look at us”

Let’s start from January.

January 14th- Diary Day where couples give diaries as gifts

Note that in this video, there’s only the two of them, or maybe another member, who didn’t want to be included, which is pretty unlikely since Jimin always includes others, even if its for 0.00001 sec. So my bet is, they’re the only ones in the car (apart from the manager/driver). Date? 14th January, at approximately 11:51 pm KST. Coincidence? Maybe, but that’s not all.

(Important: Today was when Seoul Music Awards took place. Let me give you a hint… Orange hair + blue suits + backhug + whisper in the ear…got it? Yep! Jungkook gave Jimin a back hug on stage in front of hundreds of ppl on this day. Amazing, right?)

February 14th- Valentine’s Day

The video was uploaded today at 9:06 pm, but they had gone out two days ago, on the 12th. My question is, why on the 14th? Notice that Jimin was filming Jungkook initially, before he panned out and included Jin? (his caption was bout Jin tho) If you were here, you would’ve prob seen some posts on Jin being the chaperone in Jikook’s dates.Some time later after this “date” Namjoon revealed that he once went to Han River with Jikook. Putting two and two together, doesn’t it make more sense?

March 14th-White Day where guys give gifts to their girls

This time around, Jeon Jungkook was the one who uploaded the video, 2 MINUTES before White Day ended (11;58 pm) Please, please look at the caption “Jiminie hyung is sleepy, somebody please tuck him in” and please appreciate the precious time he took just to edit this video. He’s obviously in love with his hyung  

Later, Jimin left two comments saying “It’s really shocking Jungkook-ah I told you not to upload it right #JIMIN“ and “This hyung will go back home real quick. Be aware #JIMIN “

Either he took it himself and sent it to jungkook or Jungkook recorded it and they’re together, both of which are completely fine with me.

May 5th-Children’s Day

On this day, Jimin posted not one but three videos, in which jungkook was included in TWO of them. I can’t link any more vid so here’s the tweets

JiminxJungkook 1

JiminxJungkook 2

May 14th–Yellow Day/Rose Day

No video from both of them, but they still had quite a no of moments today.They were all over each other, from Music Core (where Jungkook became the MC) to their fanmeeting. Jimin did tweet something about Jungkook mc-ing and ofc he had to include the two hashtags #jimin and #kkuk. No twitter update but still, what a wonderful day for both of them.

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September 14th- A Day before Chuseok and Photo Day

I really truly find this mindblowing. Jimin posted a funny video and again, like many other times, Kook was in it. The caption was basically “Happy Korean Thanksgiving everyone” but wow…Photo day landed on the very same day. Now…coincidence again? I’m gonna be trash and say no, this thing has occurred too many times for it to be claimed a coincidental event.

Here’s the Chuseok Video

//Jimin’s birthday October 13th//

Not related to anything but it’s still considered special, right? Especially for Jikook. Today, Jimin posted a video of him and Kook. Like always, no one else besides Kook. Also, we got to witness this

a very very special day for jimin AND Jungkook indeed.

That’s all i think. Id like to apologize if I make any mistake in this post. Oh and before I forget there’s also April’s Fools Day where Jikook dedicated the whole twitter to themselves (and Yoon/seok too). What do you say about Jikook and special days? Suspicious? Fishy?intentional? Coincidence? I’ll leave it for you to conclude bc I believe you’d have known my respond to this by now ^^

I would like to wish you a Happy Happy New Year in advance! May 2017 be filled with positivity, happiness, success, and more Jikook!!!! <3<3<3

Sousuke x Ikuya – Fresh Start Theory (Headcanon? Or Possibility...?)

WARNING: CONTAINS SPOILERS OF FREE! TIMELESS MEDLEY PART 1: THE BOND. READ AFTER THE JUMP AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Disclaimer: I am a MULTI-SHIPPER OF FREE! However, these two guys have caught my attention BECAUSE of the spoilers. Also I have not thoroughly read the High Speed! Novels so please kindly correct me if I messed up. If anything, I love discussions so please contribute your thoughts but do not bring any negativity into this. I also HAVE NOT seen the movie…I am not in Japan. We can only wait and see for more spoilers in the following days.

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pjungkook  asked:

jikook, 11!!! ❤

isa T^T ily, thank you

11. things you said when you were drunk

send me a ship and one of these and i’ll write a mini fic

jeongguk’s arm hung around his hyung’s neck, pulling him down onto his own bed. the younger was a giggling mess as he pressed his face into jimin’s shoulder probably drooling on his shirt.

“hyung,” he was slurring, vowel stretched, making jimin joining his giggling. it was the first time they went out drinking together. some of their hyungs at high school had thrown a party and they were lucky enough to get their hands on the alcohol there. honestly though, jimin didn’t drink that much, because the taste was gross. still drunk enough to laugh about stupid stuff with jeongguk.

“yeah?” his voice was raspy, his throat burned slightly. but that was okay, he didn’t mind it that much. jeongguk was enough of a distraction anyway.

“hyung, you’re great, y’know that?” jeongguk’s lips were now right next to jimin’s ear, making the boy shudder slightly, “i know that i’m brushing you off a lot of times, ‘m sorry.” 

it was a weird feeling, having his heart beating twice as fast when drunk. he was scared that his rip cage might explode so that the butterflies in his chest would fly around, disturbing the grey undertone of his dark room. 

“’n you are so pretty, hyung, it’s amazing,” jimin turned his head at this. and yes, he might have been a little drunk (or maybe only tipsy, he wasn’t able to tell the difference yet), but he still felt when his cheek heated up and saw the equal blush that was creeping up on jeongguk’s cheeks and the tips of his ears.

they both turned away, facing the ceiling. “uh,” jimin let out, but before he could say something, he felt fingers sliding in between his own, warm and a little sweaty. 

after that they remained in silence. jimin looked out of the window, watching the stars. he tried to count them but soon jeongguk’s snoring interrupted him, making the corners of his mouth curl funnily, heart beating faster again. jimin didn’t move a single the whole night, neither did he sleep. listening to the steady breathing, occasionally interrupted by loud snores, he stayed awake the whole night. 

jimin only fell asleep when the birds started to tweet happily, singing the happy song of a bright morning.

Christmas is a time to spend with loved ones but a tweet will have to suffice - Phan One Shot

Summary: Dan and Phil go home to their respective families for Christmas but they suddenly become very active on Twitter, tweeting about random things. Only Dan and Phil are able to read between the lines within every tweet.

Word count: 7.7k

Genre: Holiday fluff

Warnings: Mention of family not accepting you, missing your loved one.

Throughout the story are attached real tweets by Dan and Phil. 


Christmas 2016

When you’re used to be together almost every moment of every day it feels odd to be apart for extended periods of time. Dan and Phil had completely intertwined their lives together, both on a professional and personal level. They never went a day without talking and both of them would feel an odd ache by just being apart from a few hours.

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Hey guys! I finally wrote my first fanfiction! Special thanks to @clockwork-pyro​ for helping me edit this!

Words: 1653

Rating: I’m actually not sure. Yang does a good amount of swearing, but that’s about it.

Description: Yin wakes up to find that Yang is missing. Angst ensues. 

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Larry, RBB, exposing accounts & stuff

I usually don’t trust exposing accounts - but I follow some of them, because some information might be interesting, no matter if the owners really know something or are just guessing stuff.

There is something interesting that I just found:

This is something that, in my opinion, could be true. Remember that Larry apparently filmed a coming out video back in 2010?

The same account tweeted some more things that are quite interesting:

I don’t know if that is really the date when they were supposed to come out, but I strongly believe that something was planned for October (and I don’t mean the Larry hug).

Actually, I think that October 16th would have been the date, because the famous RBB countdown actually started on October 10th:


On October 16th, One Direction had a concert in Dublin. And here is the reason why they would choose Dublin as the place where they would come out:

Especially as supporters of LGBT rights, choosing Dublin for their coming out would be a sign that they appreciate the results of the referendum and that they encourage other countries to do that, too. 

Even before the RBB countdown, we had these tweets:

Both talking about time. Probably about something that should be a new chapter, a new “era” - but actually the past is still here, it is present.

Talking about things that don’t really change: out of all the lyrics he could have tweeted from MITAM, why did Niall tweet exactly these (during the same period of time)?

Also interesting:

Both tweets (+ “for your eyes only”) make me think that he would like us to know the real him and the real boys - that would also mean the truth about Larry.

Also during the same days, Liam couldn’t go to the Attitude Awards…


Then, on October 16th, “Perfect” was released. I can’t imagine the management wanting Larry to come out the same day.

Here’s what Harry tweeted:

Words that give me a lot to think about: “try” (but not succeeding?) and “other side”. 


Later, the second part of the RBB countdown came - indicating that something could happen on October 25th. 

That day, “only” this happened:

To be honest, based on the RBB countdown but also on some other information (that I won’t disclose), my personal opinion is that October 25th 2015 was the real date when Larry got married or planned to do so (and yes, I know the theory about September 2013).

For the time being, I guess we can only hope that, one day, we will know the truth…

mairenyaf  asked:

If im being honest, its not even about shipping Phan anymore. its the fact that I cant imagine them not being together, or with someone else. like i literally can not even see it in my head, i just cant. im ok with them being platonic and everything but just the thought of one of them moving out to live alone or with another person gives me anxiety. sometimes i just start thinking of them going their separate ways and i just start tearing up out nowhere.

I honestly feel the exact same way as you do my friend. 

When the whole phangate thing was happening, it was so hard to picture Phil with a wife and not living with Dan. That just seems so weird to me. They really are meant to be with each other, no matter which way you look at it.

I think within this point in time, the term of “shipping” isn’t even relevant anymore because shipping is when you want two people to be together and to do those things, but as far as we know they DO do those things. They’re always fucking together. They have lived together for nearly, what, 6 years? How they get along with each other so swimmingly for that long amount of time Boggles my mind. 

They’re yin and yang, Dan and Phil. Without the other they wouldn’t work. They’re each others lives and we see that. To think that they could move out from one another is just uncanny. Why would you want to move away from something that keeps you sane? That keeps you grounded? They’re like a well oiled machine, why would they want to leave that? 

They love each other, and you can depict that in any form you’d like, but they really do love each other. It’s not something you force or you fake or to make a brand about. “the light and warmth you bring us is as everlasting as the sun” like wtf?? You can’t not tell me that Dan didn’t mean that with all his heart because he did. He wasn’t typing that tweet for anyone besides himself and for Phil.

They won’t move out from each other. Dan has never lived on his own before, his only flat mate has been Phil Lester. He’s paid bills with Phil Lester. Phil had to teach him how to adult. They taught each other. How to be okay with things and little breaks and that when there’s bugs in the room or when there’s a glass that shatters or when the plants don’t get watered they can deal with it together. 

Because no one else in the world will have that type of connection with them than what they have with each other. 

Gorgeous

Title: Gorgeous

Words: 1879

Pairing: Tom Hiddleston x reader

Warnings: language

A/N: Okay, so this is my first Tom Hiddleston one shot. I got inspiration for it yesterday and I really hope that you’ll like it :) I was even thinking about making a series from it, but I’m not sure…

Your name: submit What is this?


You were watching the landscape in front of you. The wind was blowing lazily and it felt like the time isn’t moving. The wind was gently moving your hair.

It was a cloudy morning, but even though the view was gorgeous. The sea was spreading in front of you and you could smell pine trees around you.

It was a bit chilly and you could feel goosebumps forming every time wind decided to move the air around you.

You closed your eyes, enjoying the moment.

To be honest, you’ve been waiting so long for this weekend off. To be with him, alone, away from the world.

You were sick of the game you two were playing. Hiding from friends, family and especially the media. You were more than sick of seeing girls flirting with him, unaware of the fact that he was taken. You knew that he loves you more than anything, he showed you this every chance he got. But you slowly wanted to show this to other people.

You were more than aware of the fact that it would be hard. For the first time in your life you’d be on eyes of the media all the time. There’d be rumours about you and him, speculations all the time. They’d judge the way you’re dressing and the way you’re acting.

But you’d do it. You’d do it all for him.

“What are you thinking about?” a voice from behind you asked and you smiled at his accent. You loved this so much, it was one of the things you adored about him.

“Nothing.” you murmured, not taking your eyes off the view.

You felt his hands wrap around your waist, pulling your back to his chest. You felt safe in his arms. Safer than you’ve ever felt before.

“You know that’s not true.” he told you, leaning his chin on your shoulder.

You smiled into the distance and for a few minutes, neither of you spoke. You just enjoyed each-others company, not caring about anything else.

You were hidden from the world and after months you could finally be who you wanted to be and do what you wanted to do without any fear.

“I wish I could stay here forever. Be with you without hiding you from the rest of the world to protect you.”

You nodded against his chest and as soon as he saw that you’re cold, he took off his jacket and wrapped it around you. It smelled like him. You loved that.

“I… I don’t want to hide anymore.” you admitted, biting your lower lip. You already knew his answer to this.  He was scared that the media will attack you and he promised himself to do everything to keep you away from this.

“Y/N…” Tom sighed. “You know why we’re doing this. Believe me, you don’t want to be judged by the media.”

“I don’t care about them, Tom. I want this, no matter what the consequences are. I’m dying when we can’t be together when we want to.” you argued, now turning to face him.

Sadness was in his eyes, he hated seeing you like this. He loved you more than he ever loved anything. He’d do anything to make you happy.

“This is a huge step, baby.” he frowned, furrowing his eyebrows. “You need to be sure about this, I don’t want them to write anything bad about you. I couldn’t stand it.”

You lifted yourself on your toes, pressing your lips against his. “I’m ready. I know that it will be hard, but I want this.”

He moved a few strands of hair that were in her face to the side and locked his eyes with yours. God, he had such a beautiful blue eyes, you could stare at them for hours.

“Okay.” he gave in, which made you smile. “But you have to let me be next to you, every step of the way.”

You nodded and hugged him tightly. “I love you, Tom.” you whispered in his ear.

To your surprise, he remained quiet, but you didn’t mind much. You brushed it off because he was probably just worried.

You and Tom have been dating for almost half of a year now and you loved every moment of it. You two met at Comic Con. You worked there as a volunteer and he was there as a star, of course. For some reason you two hit off instantly. He was the sweetest guy you’ve ever met and he was around you all the time.

You honestly thought that this will end when Comic Con does, but on your huge surprise, you got his message the following day. Soon a friendship formed between you two and it didn’t last long till you two started dating.

It was your idea, actually, to hide your relationship from the start. You were scared of the media and what people are going to say. But soon you got over it. You trusted Tom more than you trusted anyone in your life and you knew that no matter what, with him by your side you’ll keep fighting.

“I wish we could go swimming.” he sighed, looking at the calm sea.

“You know, we could go.”

“Oh, sweetheart, you’ll catch a cold out there.” he chuckled, wrapping his arms around you once again.

You leaned your head against his broad chest, resting your eyes for a minute. You didn’t see the way Tom looked at you, huge smile on his face.

Damn, she’s so beautiful. He thought to himself. What have I done to deserve a girl like her?

To him, you were a world. Even in a crowded room he could only see you. He missed you while he was away, filming and he wished more than anything for the whole world to know that you’re only his.

But he was scared. You were fragile and innocent, they could crush you in yellow papers if they wanted to. Tom also knew that some of his fans couldn’t stand him with a girl. They would spread hate about you and as far as he knew you, hate like this, for sure wasn’t what you needed.

On the other side, he’d get so much more time to spend with you. You could travel with him and he could take you out for dinners. Tom promised to himself that he’ll always be next to you and that he won’t let anyone or anything hurt you.

“I don’t care. Let’s go for a swim, c’mon.” You pulled him after you to the beach in front of the house.

Tom let out a chuckle and followed you. He couldn’t really say no to you.

You stripped down to your swimsuit, but then realized that Tom is watching you. It’s not like he hasn’t seen you in your underwear or even naked, but you still felt self conscious around him.

You crossed your hands on your chest, a blush creeping up your cheeks. Seeing Tom’s perfect body only in trunks didn’t really help either.

You turned away from him, suddenly feeling like this wasn’t a really good idea. Not that you in swimsuits ever was a good idea.

“Y/N…” you heard Tom’s gentle voice as he was approaching you. “Don’t do that, darling. I already told you that you’re perfect for me.”

His hands found its way around you and he placed a kiss on your hair.

“You’re perfect, Y/N. Your body, your soul… it’s a bless being around you and there’s nothing I love more than being with you.”

You felt yourself blushing even more and avoided his look as he stood in front of you. You knew that he meant every word he said, but you still didn’t uncross your arms.

He took them in his hands, forcing you to look at him.

“Gorgeous.” he whispered, like this was the only thing he knew for sure. “You’re gorgeous.”

Once again, you looked on the ground, not knowing what to say, but then you heard him.

“Say it.”

You laughed and shook your head. “I’m not 12, Tom. C’mon, I’ll be okay.”

You looked at him, thinking that he’s smiling at you, but his face was serious. He meant it. He wanted to hear it from you and as far as you knew him, he won’t just let it go.

“Okay…” you gave in. “Gorgeous.”

Tom smiled and pulled you in for a kiss. “You are.” he whispered as he leaned his forehead on yours.

“Now I heard that you want to go for a swim.” he smirked. “Off we go, Little Mermaid!”

He lifted you up and threw you over his shoulder. You squealed, laughing hard as he walked towards the water.

“Oh, the water is just perfect.” he teased. “Okay, ready? One, two…” On three you landed in the water.

It took you a few seconds to swim to the surface, where you took a deep breath, filling your lungs with air. Tom was near you, laughing and asking if you were okay.

“That’s not funny.” you stuck your tongue out, which only made him laugh harder. “Okay, maybe a little.” you gave in and laugh with him.

Soon he swam to you, pulling you closer. “You have no idea how much I love you.” he told you, pecking you lips after every word.

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“Y/N, darlin’!” you heard Tom calling you from the other room. “Can you come here?”

You slowly walked there, joining him in bed. You snuggled close to him and he threw and arm around your shoulders.

“What is it, sweetie?” you asked sleepily. It was a late evening and all you wanted to do after this long day was fall asleep in the strong arms of the man you loved. That didn’t happen really often and you were looking forward to it.

“Remember our talk in the morning?” he asked and you quickly nodded.

“What about it?”

“Well…” he smirked down at you, but you couldn’t see him as you traced patterns on his bare chest. And damn did he look good.

“I might have done something.”

You shot up, your eyes widening. “Really?” you asked in disbelief. “W-what?”

Suddenly you weren’t so sure about your decision.

“Check your Twitter.” he whispered, smiling.

You picked up your phone opening Twitter. You had a few notifications and 2 new tweets from Tom. You shot him a confused look before opening them.

You smiled and bit your lip before opening another one.

There was a picture of you two below this tweet. Tom was hugging you from behind, big smile resting on your faces. This picture was taken only a few weeks after you started dating, but you could say, for sure, that your feelings didn’t change a bit.

“Tom, I…” you looked at him, smiling like a fool.

“I love you, Y/N.” he replied, when you couldn’t find the right words.

“I love you too, Tom.”

You leaned closer, pressing your lips on his.

You knew that it’ll be hard from now on and honestly, if you knew what’s waiting for you in the future, just because Tom told to the world that he loves you, maybe you’d change your mind. But with him by your side nothing can go wrong. Right?

Okay, so I hope you’ll like it! Let me know what you think about it and do you think that I should make a part 2 to this?

6

why am I not surprised?

plus size series: michael

He was about to met her, the girl of his dreams, the girl who had been filling his thoughts for 2 years now. She was coming to the show, she was going to be in the audience, watching him. He paced back and forth in the dressing room, his heart pounding like a drum. It started out so innocent, just a simple DM about a stupid video game, which turned into a conversation about a green day album, which turned into him falling hopelessly for a girl who he didn’t know. She was there, before things got crazy, and she was still there now. Everytime her name would pop up on his phone his lips would turn up into an ear to ear grin. The purple heart emoji beside her name, which she’d made him put there, constantly being made fun of by his other bandmates. The thing is though,he felt like he knew her, inside and out, backwards and forwards. The endless conversations they had about anything and everything. He knew her favourite colour, he knew her favourite movies, he knew the stories behind every scar on her body, he knew the small dimple in her cheek would only come out when she laughed really hard. He checked his phone to find a snapchat video from her.

Hey mikeyyy! I don’t know if I can make it tonight, call me!” Her smile quickly turning into a frown, one that he had never seen before. He couldn’t dial her number fast enough, after 6 rings she finally answered.

“Hey.”

“Well hey there rockstar.” Her voice causing his skin to cover in goosebumps, everytime.

“What’s going on? Why can’t you come tonight? Did you ticket get lost? I can just-” He rambled, biting the skin in the inside of his cheeks.

“No no, the ticket is fine. I-uh..” The line went quiet and Michael panicked.

“You there?”

“Y-yeah. Sorry. Just kind of out of it I guess.”

“I know something’s wrong, what is it?”

“Ffffuck.” She groaned on the other line and his leg started to shake, he didn’t recognize this tone of voice from her. “I’m just worried.” She finally said after a long pause.

“About what?”

“That you’re going to be let down when you finally meet me. Michael, you’re this huge rockstar with all these hot babes following you around all the time. I’m not one of those hot babes, I’m hot in my own way. I’m more awkward in person, I’m not as funny-”

He swallowed the lump that had been growing in his throat and sighed, never could he be let down by her, she was everything to him.

“Shut the fuck up. Don’t say shit like that.” He raised his voice,

“Mich-”

“No let me talk. I’ve seen you. You’re fucking beautiful alright? God, the fact that you would ever think I could be let down by meeting you pisses me off because all I’ve wanted for the last 2 years is to finally see your smile in person.”

“You have no right to be angry with me Michael, I’m confident in myself, you know that just as well as I do. But your fans can be brutal, I remember some of the screenshots about Bryana that you sent me. I don’t know if I can handle that.” He took in what she was saying and took a deep breath.

“Please. Please come to the show tonight.” He pleaded, tears stinging in his eyes at the thought of her not showing up. He needed to see her, he wanted it to be real, realer than it already was. Luke always said it was stupid, and that he should just focus on a girl who he could actually hook up with. But Michael didn’t want that, he didn’t want just a hook up, he wanted someone who got him, someone who got was he was all about, and he found her, she just happened to live miles away. (Not that he didn’t want to hook up with her, because he really..really did) The first time they’d facetimed, he thought that he might die at the sight of her, she was even prettier than the selfies they’d exchanged. He’d fallen for her way before he’d even seen what she looked like, her looks were just a bonus for him. She once posted a #bodyposi photoset on twitter that he had jacked off to more times then he’d like to admit. She was posed with her ass on the counter, her thick thighs more visible along the rolls on her back which she claimed to hate, but he loved. The second photo was one of her in a crop top and jeans, smiling with her arm tossed over her bestfriend’s shoulder, it was at the Ed Sheeran concert where he’d sent her tickets for on her birthday. The third picture was his favourite, a candid photo that her sister had taken of her, giggling like a manic in a bikini on the beach, his favourite dimple popping out and her beautiful stretch marks visibly covering her stomach. He’d set that one as his background for the longest time, he joked around with her that he would do it, she didn’t think he actually would.

“Fine, you whiny baby.” She chuckled. “I’ll be standing right in the front row, you better not fuck up.” And that’s when it really hit him. She was actually going to be there. “I’m wearing your stupid band’s shirt by the way. The one you sent me.” He couldn’t stop smiling, he thought that his face would be permanently stuck that way. 

“I can’t wait to see you.” Was the last thing he said before she hung up. Hours went by, his leg shaking constantly during soundcheck, the fans knew something was up, everyone was tweeting about how weird Michael had been acting. The lights went down, Michael had never run out on that stage faster than he did that night. He started playing End Up Here, he looked over at Luke who gestured in front of him. There she was, smiling that perfect smile. The dimple. And just like that he forgot the words, he just stared down at her with this blank look on his face, strumming his guitar mindlessly.

“I thought I said not to fuck up!” She mouthed and it brought him out of his daze. The song ended, and her bestfriend whispered in her ear, making her giggle like a maniac. Calum cleared his throat into the mic and Michael immediately shot him a dirty look. 

“Sorry everyone if Michael fucks up every one of his solos tonight. Someone really important to him is in the crowd tonight, and he’s not paying attention.” Calum winked at her and she stuck her tongue out. Fans around her started screaming, thinking that the wink was directed to them. Michael looked down at her and she mouthed something else. 

“I. Love. You.” She smiled and her bestfriend clutched onto her arm and cheered. 

“I love you too.” Michael said into the mic, not thinking. Not remembering that they were on stage. She was blushing, the crowd was screaming. He played his heart out that show, knowing that as soon as it was over he would finally have her in his arms. 

I keep seeing people say Demetres is homophobic. Did he say or do something? Or are we talking about the tweets from 4 years ago? Because, like I said before, what straight guy didn’t have the words gay and fag in their mouths 24/7? I mean, that by no means make the jokes okay, but y'all defend worse on a daily basis and made Gay Corey jokes all last year…