i miss you elle

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❄ Chimney by @ellesanimalhaven | 5A00-0032-3944 🍁


I’ve been excited to visit this town ever since I saw it’s first WIP pics and let me say, I was not disappointed. The lightly falling snow and warm fall colors make this town breathtaking, and has quickly become one of my all-time favorite towns!

anonymous asked:

Make out session with Levi story/headcannon thing?

This got so out of control, omg. And the best thing about writing for Levi is not only making y’all happy, but making mod Spookzz happy as well since Levi is her bae. Anyways, takes place in a modern AU where Levi is a lawyer. Enjoy, anon! 


The sound of the lock turning and the jingle of a set of keys forcefully shoved you out of the reverie you had fallen into and you glanced at the door in anticipation. A large stack of papers sat untouched on the coffee table, but you paid no heed to it, too invested in your apartment door opening; or, rather, just who was walking through it.

It was fairly obvious that Levi was exhausted. The bags beneath his eyes were dark violet in color, which only indicated that he probably hadn’t slept on his ten hour plane ride despite having his own private quarters. “Tough flight?” you asked rhetorically, taking his jacket from over his arm in order to hang it up in the coat closet.

 “A shit show,” replied Levi as he wheeled his suitcase off to a corner and walked into the kitchen area. If he was in no hurry to unpack his clothes in case they were wrinkled, then it was super obvious that he had a hell of a time getting home. You watched in silent awe for a split second as Levi’s arm muscles stretched against his shirt’s fabric, the sleeves rolled over his forearms while he rummaged through a cabinet, searching for something that you could only guess was tea. It wasn’t uncommon for you to step back and admire your boyfriend’s physique because you were fairly positive he was, single-handedly, the most attractive man you ever laid eyes on in your entire life, but this was only amplified by the fact that you had gone for two whole months without being able to see him save for infrequent Skype calls.

 You crossed your arms over your chest and reluctantly pried your eyes away from his ass in favor of looking him in the eye. “Crying baby? Turbulence?” you offered in slight amusement.

 When Levi finished placing the kettle on the stove, he braced his back on the counter and revealed, “No. Every time the flight attendant saw me placing the cushion down on the chair to try and get some sleep, she’d insist on doing it and tucking me in like a fucking five year old.”

 A chuckle escaped through your lips, only to grow into pure laughter at the thought of how grumpy Levi must have been at the poor woman who was only trying to do her job. Levi hated being touched by strangers, after all. “That’s what you get when you fly first class on a flight that’s longer than seven hours.”

 “Erwin can shove it up his ass next time he forces me to go out of the country,” Levi humorously stated, even if he wasn’t trying to be funny, intentionally.

 You rolled your eyes at his typical antics and motioned towards the microwave. “I made you lunch a little while ago, but it should still be warm.”

 “…You cooked and didn’t burn down the entire apartment?” Although it was a question, Levi had worded it more like a statement, much to you annoyance. Huffing, you pushed past him and opened the microwave, revealing the plate you had made. While you weren’t the most spectacular chef to ever live, your best friend had been delicately coaching you on how to make simple things when Levi wasn’t home to cook. While your arrangement of cooking and cleaning duties worked just fine, you had wanted to do something nice for him since he had been eating out every night for the last two months.

“I already ate some earlier, you ass. It’s fine.”

In lieu of firing back and bruising your ego over its lackluster presentation, Levi merely sighed and placed the plate back into the microwave, heading towards the couch where he sat down with his freshly brewed mug. “I’ll shower then eat. There’s some stuff I need to get taken care of at the office.”

 Of all the things Levi could have said, the last thing you had been expecting was for him to head back to work. He was tired and you were deprived for eight whole weeks; like hell was Erwin stealing anymore of your time with him.

 Before he could even protest, you marched towards the couch and straddled his lap. Leaning in just a few centimeters from his lips, you restrained yourself from tasting him in order to declare, “No way. I haven’t seen you in two months. Erwin can handle paperwork or whatever the hell he has to do on his own.”

 Levi sighed and placed his mug off to the side, those gunmetal gray eyes that you had come to know and love inching down to the shape of your lips. Angling his head, his mouth brushed against your own and, just for a moment, you reciprocated and melted against him. Just as one of his hands carded in your hair and the other inched down to your waist, you reluctantly pulled away from him and smirked. “Nice try, but you’re not getting anything until you tell me you’re not going anywhere.”

 “You goddamn tease,” he muttered underneath his breath, which did a lot to inflate your ego even if it was just by a fraction. The defeat in his voice sang true of your minor victory, but nothing could have prepared you for the way he crashed his mouth back to your own in a desperate, heated kiss. Turning your head to the side, you shivered as soon as his hand began to trace down your spine, lingering close to the curve and dip of your lower back. It was hot and it was needy, but you could tell just in that moment that Levi had missed you just as much as you had missed him.

 When his tongue traced your bottom lip, you complied with vigor, your hands moving down to settle against the rigid muscles of his chest. Against your lips, you felt Levi smirk as his tongue explored your mouth, earning him a quiet noise of approval as his hand brushed across your thigh. Wanting the upper-hand for just a minute, you playfully nipped at his lip after he retracted his tongue before you braced your hands on his shoulders and pushed down, using all of your weight to hover over him to grind your hips into his own.

 “Fuck,” he groaned into your lips, breaking away from you in order to latch his mouth to your neck. Bracing his hand on the back of your head, he pulled you down and continued to pepper a line of hot kisses until he reached the junction of your neck where he ran his hot tongue across the area where shoulder met collarbone.

 You sighed in complete bliss, dark and lustful eyes meeting his own underneath you. “You are not allowed to leave the country ever again,” you declared, tilting your head back down in order to meet his lips for yet another mind-blowing kiss. He parted and took a moment to hold the side of your face in an almost uncharacteristically tender manner, studying your features as if trying to map them into the back of his subconscious.

 Tilting your cheek into his palm, you sighed and quietly confessed, “I missed you.”

 “Yeah. Me too.”

Ready To Make You Mine (COREY GRAVES)

Originally posted by totaldivasepisodes

Elle and Corey have a hush hush friends with benefits relationship and Elle is growing tired of it, but knows Corey’s not willing to make their relationship official so she accepts a date with Finn Balor. Will Corey finally realize he wants her before it’s too late?

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Warnings: NONE

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Elle stood in front of the mirror fixing her hair into a messy bun while Corey occupied the shower.

They had just had one of their usual “meet ups” in his hotel room but this time didn’t feel as good as Elle was used to. It didn’t have anything to do with the physical though.

It’s like her body wanted it but her heart didn’t.

Elle wasn’t even sure why she met up with him. Especially after she kept telling herself all week that this wouldn’t happen again.

That she would spare her own feelings. But she couldn’t help herself. Just like she couldn’t help the fact that she’d fallen for Corey.

But no more. And she meant it, this time. She would stand her ground. If Corey didn’t want her full time, she wouldn’t allow him to have her part-time.

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“I had fun tonight.” Elle smiled as Finn walked her up to the door of her hotel room. “Thank you.”

Finn returned the smile. “And thank you for coming out with me. Can we do it again soon?”

Her and Finn had just came back from another date and she honestly did have fun.

It was nice to have someone to take you out in public.

To want to show you off, not just keep you hidden in their hotel rooms.

“I would love that.” She answered before saying goodnight.

Elle closed the door leaning up against it. She wasn’t sure if this could be a permanent thing with Finn but it did feel good to be wanted.

Just as she was about to make her way to the bathroom, and run a nice hot bubble bath, a knock sounded throughout the room.

She didn’t even think to check the peep hole, assuming it was Finn again.

“Diid you forget something Finn?” She said with a giggle but soon stopped after seeing it wasn’t Finn.

It was Corey.

The man she hasn’t had any kind of interactions with in weeks, who she’s finally started to get out of her mind.

“Finn was in here?” He asked sounding mad.

Elle rolled her eyes. “You can’t just come questioning me about who was in my room, Corey.” She said trying to shut him down.

“You’re the one who said his name.”

She groaned crossing her arms. “That’s cause I assumed it was him but I was wrong. What do you want?”

“I was curious as to why you haven’t been returning my calls, or replying to my texts but I see why. You found a new fuck friend.” He said letting himself into her room.

“That’s not true Corey.” Elle said getting mad also. How dare Corey say that. “Finn and I aren’t involved like that. Believe it or not some guys actually like taking a girl out, treating her like she should be treated, not just calling her for a quick hookup. Not all guys are like you.” She finished making sure Corey knew she was talking about him.

Corey nodded. “Not all guys are like me?” He repeated sarcastically. “You don’t even know me if you think that’s all it is to me. I can be in a real relationship.”

“No you can’t, cause when I slipped up and mentioned me having the slightest of feelings for you and you cut that down so quick.”

“Why do you think I came over? I missed you, Elle. These weeks have been miserable but have also opened my eyes. I missed having you around and not just in the way you think, it’s deeper than that. I missed our laughs, just being stupid together. Our talks. Cause what we had was beyond sex. I came to make you mines. Officially.”

Elle looked at him unsure if he was being truthful or just trying to weasel his way back into her bed.

Why now of all nights would he show up telling her what she’s been wanting to hear?

Should she even believe him?

Would she be stupid to believe him?

If only this was easier she thought.

“You mean that? From your heart?” She asked quietly.

“From the heart. I’m ready to make you mine.”

Elle sighed deciding to take the risk. “Then I’m ready to be yours.” She smiled, but it quickly faded as Corey came walking towards her, wanting to seal the deal with a kiss, she guessed. “But we’re not doing this yet.” She said with an arm outstretched. “I have to explain this to Finn.”

Corey scrunched his nose up. “You don’t have to explain anything to him.”

“I do. He’s a good guy and I can’t just disappear on him, for you Corey.” Y/N said going over to her phone.

“But you did it to me.” He mumbled.

Elle turned around to him. “That’s cause you deserved it.” She smirked.

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wang fei fei | 870427 | today is our queen’s birthday! i love her so much. she is mature but also dork and cute! we, say As and also miss A, lucky to have her. i love how she is hardworking, funny and talented. i hope she’ll be happy and as i always say, i wish a happy new age to our turtle king ♡

look who’s back on the prowl! did you miss us? yes? i know! ADMIN ELLE here, and after some technical difficulties and loss of communication due to the storm; SCARED FAMOUS IS BACK IN ACTION. we didn’t mean to leave you guys like that, and we have SO much planned for this RP, so if you’re still rocking with us let us know so we don’t have any empty roles. we are accepted ALL RESERVE REQUESTS. no female ban yet my loves. come on and see what we are about, you know you want to.

title: those four unsent letters
pairings: mileven
summary: during his freetime, mike sends letters to eleven

Jan. 2nd

So, the ball is coming up. That ball I told you about, the snow ball? The one that we promised to go to together?

I had it all planned out in my head, you know that? I could imagine you dressed up and honestly, I wouldn’t have cared how, whether it was a beautiful dress or a long sleeved shirt and sweatpants because you were beautiful with both. I could imagine you picking the dress, though. My sister would have helped you because she claims that she could see the stars in my eyes when I look at you. You’re standing there in that dress, but beyond that I could only look at your face. Your smile. God damn it, I miss that smile.

The snow ball seemed like a wonderful time, but we decided to ditch it for when it snowed outside instead, building snow forts, building snowmen, and then at the end, we had slow danced. You put your head on my shoulder. You say my name. I go in for the second kiss. And however corny it sounds, it’s the truth. I dreamt and imagined it. It starts the same and the middle is the same. Only it ends with me snapping out of it, or waking up, realizing, oh God, you’re just not there, and wondering if I’m just holding onto the hope that you’ll ever be.

I can’t even look at eggos without feeling sick to my stomach. Before you, they made me feel the same way, anyway. But after you, they gave me a feeling that wasn’t just sickening, but sickeningly sweet. Because they reminded me of you. I guess you could say, eggos were your trademark. You were crazy for them. But I don’t quite know if it was quite in the way that I was crazy for you.

Elle, are you out there?

Sincerely, Mike.


Jan. 8th

So, the snow ball came and I took Lucas as my date. He wasn’t happy, but my mom felt as if I should go, and I didn’t want to go alone. She was worried by the way I cramped myself up in my room all day after school, about how I didn’t go out often. The only time I came downstairs is if Lucas, Will, and Dustin came over. But how can I not? When every time I jump out a window, every time I ride my bike, I’m reliving that weak in nostalgia? Going to the science room just brings a crushing weight to my chest. Either way, I decided to go. I hated the look my mom got when she was upset or worried. Definitely know where Holly got her puppy dog eyes from.

It ended up being fun, ended up being everything I ever hoped, actually. It started off bad since Troy is bothering us again. He knows that you protected us. And now our guardian is gone. For a moment, it seemed as if Dustin almost wanted to threaten you to him. The words came out his mouth but stopped short. We all shared a look, except Will, since he couldn’t quite relate to the pain that we witnessed when you disappeared in front of us. But just hearing the idea of you didn’t affect them like it affected me and suddenly, I couldn’t get you out my mind. So instead, they took me outside where we relieved my dream, throwing snowballs at each other and laughing until everyone went home.

Will even felt badass after hitting a teacher with a snowball. Or at least he appeared as if he was proud of it towards us. We all know he was going to apologize because that’s just who Will is.

It was fun, it was actually more than fun, and I appreciate that I have them to accompany. But as soon as I got home I realized that everything I experienced was without you. Sure, I had the snowball fight that I fantasized over the lame dancing, but I never got to see you come downstairs in a beautiful dress that you probably couldn’t stop looking at yourself at because my gosh, you look pretty. Prettier than Sally, Hailey, heck, even Nancy (which is weird to say since she’s my sister.)

That crushing weight returned but I tried not to let it affect me. I accomplished but I wonder how long it will be until it officially ruins me.

Elle I miss you so much.

Sincerely,
Mike.


Jan. 9th

Is this real? Is it? It can’t be!

Will said he saw something when walking home. He said that he’d saw a box of eggos, new and ripped open in the forest recently while walking around with Johnathan. Even though I trust Will already, he also had the pictures to prove it! Will, more than anyone, has been sympathetic to my feelings even though he has been absent from everything that happened. And honestly, I appreciate him, I appreciate him so much, even though this is just a meaning of a slim chance that you’re out there, hiding away, afraid that for some reason, you might hurt someone or something out of sorts like that. I’ll hold onto this hope, this possible slim chance, even though it feels like a pretty small one.

We’re going to check it out after school today, all of us, but I can’t even focus on my work. I can’t focus. I’m not hungry. I’m just ready to be out there and find you. I am so sure and positive that we’ll find you. We’ll bring you home and everything can be okay again, especially since you saved us again. There will be nothing to worry about from then on except homework.

I can almost imagine you now, and it’s the best feeling. I was afraid I was starting to forget your face. And your voice. But it’s there now, more vivid than ever. It’s like you’re calling to me.

Are you calling to me, El?

Sincerely,
Mike.

Jan. 10th

They say love young is absolutely ridiculous. That we don’t understand it, that we are too young to take the jump and know it, but I say that they’re wrong. Whether you’re twelve or eighty-two, taking the jump on love is the best experience ever. You gave me the greatest feeling within a few number of days, and even if the last to experience, even it’s my last experience with you, I appreciate it, El. Our love wasn’t some typical rewind of romance novels waiting to die, or my sisters messy love triangle. It was good and pure. And I was sure. I was sure of it.

Maybe I’ll look back and laugh at this, I don’t know. “Love” “Like” what a ridiculous concept at this age, but I also don’t think so. No matter what, I feel as if being hung up on you will live within me forever because, you changed my life, El. You really did.

You weren’t there. It wasn’t you. Yeah, there were eggos, but Hopper put them there. He suspected that maybe, the half eaten eggos, the disappearance of them were from you, too, but soon learned that it was raccoons. Raccoons. I never hated raccoons so much in my life.

Everything was numb, a crushing weight on my chest. Lucas, Dustin, and Will kept apologizing, Will feeling especially bad to lead me to believe there was even a slim chance that you were out there. But it’s not their fault, it’s not yours, but I can’t help but feel like it’s mine. I don’t know why, when there’s no legitimate reason. I just feel as if maybe I did something different you would still be here in your bed where you belong.

I didn’t get upset yet, no I didn’t. I contributed little conversation to dinner as Nancy talked about tests and complained about Becky. I barely ate. As soon as dinner was over, I went downstairs hoping that maybe there was slim chance you snuck through the back door and were waiting for me.

But as always, you were gone.

So for the first time, I crawled where you slept. I didn’t like to at first because I felt like I was invading a space that belonged to you, and I know you like your space. I sat there for a moment and like an ocean crashing over waves, I cried. And I couldn’t stop. I cried myself to sleep. Not sure when I did, but woke up to Lucas. Lucas, it felt right.

But still, you remained gone.

El, please come home.

Sincerely,
Mike.

let us tell an old story anew, and we will see how well you know it…

anonymous asked:

Oh my goodness gracious I love you mama Elle, like beyond words. I sadly missed your live stream because I was partying at a friend's surprise party with margaritas and lemon cupcakes. Anyway, I was wondering if you could maybe possibly link all of your children stories for me? I'm terribly bad at keeping up with them and just wanted one place for everything to do with the 5SOS kids. Thank you much, dear!

Ah cupcakes and margaritas trump everything every time. Seriously two things I love more than I should. I hope you had a really fun time!

This should be accurate. 

5SOS Stories:

Daughters Bios

The back story behind the badass ladies.

Sons Bios

A little history of the cool gents.

Boundaries

The Ballad of March and Daphne, ya dig.

Boundaries PT 2

Boundaries PT 3

Plunge [Prequel to Boundaries]

How did Maphne become a thing? 

Duel - Ashton Irwin 

Frustrated, Miles seeks out a little advice from the guy he knows loves to give it.

Running For Home - Luke Hemmings (Sequel to Duel)

Miles could use a little support from his Dad even if he doesn’t know how to ask.

Read My Mind

Connor Irwin’s crush is slightly ill-timed.

Nachos 

Three Hemmings children catch up over greasy goodness.

Hokum 

Penelope’s super powers are not enough to fight off allergies.

Yellow Belly

Chicken pox strike and March sees an opportunity. 

Hang Tough 

No one puts March in a corner.

Summer Skin 

If ‘Keeping Up with the Hemmings’ was a show, Luke was a couple episodes behind.

Animal Instinct

Ashton doesn’t always think, it's innate in his bones to want to hold her close to him.

Rattle - Luke Hemmings

Daphne pulls the ultimate 'oops’ in front of one unsuspecting Uncle.

Emmeline Clifford VS The People - Everyone

There is no bigger fan of 5SOS than Emmeline Clifford.

Slip - [Michael/Calum]

When Emmeline screws up, she does it in style.

Implode - Michael Clifford [Warning: Trigger/Depression

Iden Clifford is on the verge.

Sunday Coffee - Luke Hemmings

Luke tries to enjoy a relaxed bite with March.

Don’t Take No Mess - Calum Hood

Even if he has to go on The Maury Show, Calum will prove that he is the father.

Spectacle - Ashton Irwin

Molly Irwin will not be bullied…or have her books removed from her person.

Consequence

March and Daphne’s first fight takes a surprising turn.

Encircle Me PT 1

If Luke had a dime for every time he told Penelope 'no’ to surfing, he could have paid the devil for sympathy.

Encircle Me PT 2

Preferences:

11. Nieces

Let an Uncle help out.

16. Ready, Set, Don’t Go

Only features children in Ashton’s and Calum’s. Daphne’s first day of school and Molly heading off to college.

18. Nieces [Tweet]

To go with the preference of the same name.

26. Daughters

It’s not always backstage passes and Versace when your Dad is a rock star.

49. Nephews [Tweet]

Love for some baby boys

31. Curiosity

“Where do babies come from and what is a va-jina?”

35. Extended Family

Sometimes a Super Uncle needs to step in for a Super Dad.

37. Babysitting [Tweet]

Who told Ashton it was a good idea to give baby Emmeline a bowl of chocolate?!

40. Nostalgia - Daughters

They’re grown up now. Sneaking out, trying new things, turning down ice cream dates, but thank God for the memories.

45. Nostalgia - Sons

They’re older now, some wiser than others, but it feels like just yesterday they were peeing in house plants…

41. Baby Talk

Is Calum ready? Is Michael just horny again? How antsy is Ashton? Has it been on Luke’s mind? “Look, we’ve been together a while and I want to throw a baby in the mix!”

44. How I Met Your Mother

The four recall to some of their children how it was they wound up with their respective others.

50. Visits [Tweet]

When the kids visit, the cutest tweets happen.

Other kid stuff, but not with the families above:

28. Too Soon

29. Too Soon [Tweet]

30. Struggling Musician

13. “I Hate You”

22. “I Hate You” [Tweet]

23. Trying

Plutonium - Calum Hood