im sorry this isnt that good omg.

anonymous asked:

2 questions: 1) my fp did some shit that i dont approve of and he said he felt bad so i told him how to fix it so he wouldnt feel bad anymore but he was like "but i dont wanna do that wahh" and now he isnt talking to me. advice? 2)i just watched the new gorillaz video and omg 2D is so good and i remebered the conection that i felt with him when i first got into gorillaz and im confused bc maybe kin?but also? like my fp doessnt believe in kin and i dont want to push im away anymore?idk feels bad✨

sorry for answering this late. okay, i think your fp needs some time to himself just to get a grip on himself bc he’s clearly not open to suggestions n advice

aaah if ur fp doesnt accept u then he’s not good fp

Off Limits [3]

[title]: off limits

[pairing]: shawn mendes x reader

[requested]: yes – @olivia-brianne

“maybe you could fast forward to when Shawn plays in madison square garden and maybe like the main plot is that they’re relationship is getting more serious? I’m not sure! but whatever you decide I’m sure it’ll be great!!”

[summary]: the day has come for shawn to make his appearance at madison square garden. y/n and shawn’s relationship is taking flight but as for andrew’s point of view, is he actually okay with this now serious relationship?

[warnings]: swearing (a good handful), a part that sounds like it’s gonna lead into smut but rEALLy iSnT, flufffffff

[author’s note]: 3rd and final part of “off limits” thanks for all the support on these imagines, and i have much more to come :)

by the way IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG OMG I HAD NO IDEAS but it’s here so i hope you enjoy :)

+ in case you missed them, go read:

part one | part two


“Really?” Shawn asks excitedly, across from his girlfriend of almost six months.

“Yes.” Y/N sighs. “I’ll get you a muffin basket for all of your hard work and being freaking adorable.” She chuckles lightly, ruffling his hair.

Shawn giggles [a/n: gIGGLeS aW] and leans over to press a soft kiss to her lips.

“Not in front of me, please!” Andrew yells from the corner of the room.

Y/N giggles, pulling away before playfully glaring at her father.

“Lighten up, Dad. Shawn just played a sold out Madison Square Garden!” Y/N exclaims, draping an arm around Shawn’s shoulders, leaning her head on his shoulder. Shawn weaves an arm around her waist, leaning his head on top of Y/N’s.

“But—But you know I don’t like PDA from you two.” He whines like a child, making Y/N roll her eyes.

“Dad.” Y/N states sternly.

“Damn Y/N, the serious side of you is really turning me on—”

“OKAY!” Andrew yells, a rather disturbed look etched on his face. “That is my cue to leave the room! So I bid you horny teenagers adieu.” He says before practically running out of the green room.

“Harry Potter?”

“Harry Potter.” Shawn confirms, a grin gracing his lips.

Y/N jumps onto the couch next to Shawn, immediately snuggling into his side, his arm wrapping around her shoulders.

The movie flicks on as Y/N gets comfortable.

As the words, “Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire” appear on the television screen, Shawn hands Y/N the bowl of popcorn, already munching on a few bits of white goodness.

Y/N smiles before popping a few pieces of popcorn into her mouth.

“I actually really like this one.” She says, eyes fixated on the flashing images onscreen.

“I actually really like you.” Shawn says, kissing Y/N’s cheek.

“You’re such a dork, Shawn.” Y/N smiles, nudging his shoulder lightly.

He chuckles, kissing her temple in reply.

About halfway through the movie, Y/N rests her hand on Shawn’s thigh, drawing patterns on his jeans.

Shawn’s breath silently hitches at her touch, despite the indirect contact of her skin against his.

Y/N feels him tense, as a small smirk quirks her lips. Y/N begins slowly moving her fingers to the inside of Shawn’s thigh, slightly upwards teasingly.

He blinks, feeling himself harden under Y/N’s great influence.

“W-What are y-you doing Y/N?” He gulps.

“What do you want me to do, Shawnie?” Y/N smirks up to the hormonal boy.

“Do I need to explain myself?” He asks.

Before Y/N can answer, Shawn leans down and hungrily smashes his mouth to hers, in a quick fiery embrace between their lips.

Y/N reaches up to cup his face, immediately matching his rhythm.

Their mouths move together without hesitation, in sync the whole time.

Y/N turns to fully face Shawn. She pushes Shawn down onto his back on the couch, without breaking the kiss before climbing on top of him, straddling his hips. She leans down as her lips find his once again.

Shawn’s hands find their way to her hips, grazing her pale skin underneath her shirt. Y/N’s hands weave through Shawn’s hair, tugging on the hairs on the back of his neck, releasing a moan from his throat.

Sweet moans fill the air, slipping past Shawn’s plump pink lips as Y/N slowly grinds her hips against his.

He plays with the hem of Y/N’s shirt before tugging on it, wanting it off so he can admire her flawless figure.

Y/N breaks the kiss, know what he wants before sitting up and pulling the shirt over her head, throwing it carelessly somewhere around the room.

“You’re so gorgeous, baby.” Shawn mumbles, kissing her stomach lightly.

“Your turn.” Y/N smirks, pulling at Shawn’s shirt.

He sits up as Y/N helps him remove his shirt, returning to their heated kiss, this time Shawn pushing Y/N down, him on top this time.

Shawn’s lips make their way from her mouth to her neck, leaving a trail of kisses down her soft skin. He lightly sucks on her sweet spot, making Y/N moan loudly. A mark was sure to show up in the morning. Y/N bites her lip, feeling his abs.

He continues to kiss the skin on her neck as he slyly slides her denim shorts down her legs, leaving her nearly exposed in her undergarments.

Shawn begins to move his lips down to her collarbone, placing a few chaste kisses on the middle of her chest.

“Y/N I’m back and I brought you muff— WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?!”

Y/N vocalizes a gasp as Shawn flips onto his back, his body covering hers.

“Dad!” Y/N yells.

“WHAT WAS THAT?! OH MY GOD!” Andrew yells, shielding his eyes with his hand. “JESUS!”

Shawn hurriedly removes his body off of Y/N’s as she quickly jumps off the couch, retrieving her shirt to cover herself.

“Oh my God I thought I was ready for this.” Andrew mutters, pacing back and forth.

“I-I thought you weren’t gonna—gonna be home ‘til ten!” Y/N yells, breathing hard.

“Well I thought it would be nice for me to come home and surprise you with muffins from the bakery, but apparently you guys surprised me!” Andrew exclaims, throwing the bag of baked goods at Shawn harshly.

“Andrew—” Shawn starts to intervene.

“Nope. I don’t really want to talk about this right now.” He runs a hand down his face. “I thought I could handle this but I don’t think I can, oh my lord.”

“Dad, we weren’t gonna—”

“Don’t bullshit me, Y/N.” He sighs, running a hand through his hair. “Just—Shawn, I want you and Y/N sleeping in separate rooms tonight. There will be security to make sure you two aren’t sneaking around.”

“Dad!” Y/N tries to reason. Shawn awkwardly pulls his shirt on, biting his lip.

“We’ll talk about this in the morning, you two.” Andrew says sternly. “Is that clear, Mendes?”

“Y-Yes sir.”

“No! I am almost seventeen-years-old, Dad! I should be able to make my own decisions. I’m not gonna be your little girl forever.” Y/N argues.

“I don’t care, this is not acceptable under my influence, Y/N. Especially at your age.”

Y/N’s fists clench at her sides, rage bubbling up in her chest. She can feel the anger rising up, though her veins as her blood boils.

“Oh my God!” She yells frustratedly.

“You two are not to see each other after 9 o'clock at night. And I don’t want the two of you dating anymore.” Y/N’s jaw drops to the floor.

“Are you fucking kid—”

“My decision is final.”

As she attempts to protest, Andrew turns on his heel and strides through the door.

“This fucking sucks.” Y/N grumbles, kicking a stone down the pavement.

“I know, Y/N, I’m sorry.” Shawn says softly, shoving his hands in the pockets of his jeans.

“It’s not your fault.“ Y/N sighs, running a hand through her long hair. “I just can’t believe he broke us up because of a mature decision I was making for myself.”

“At least he didn’t restrict us from hanging out or seeing each other completely.” Shawn says quietly.

“I know.” She whispers, turning to face him and wrapping her arms around his torso.

She snuggles her head into his firm chest as Shawn circles his arms around her as well.

The both of them stand wrapped tightly in each other’s custody. Shawn whispers sweet nothings into Y/N’s ear, making her melt into his arms.

He leaves many kisses on the top of her head as her muscles steadily relax.

“You know what?” Shawn’s voice cuts through the air.


“I’m gonna go talk to him.”

“Do you want me to go with you?” Y/N offers, lifting her head to look at him.

“No. I’ll be okay.”

“Just try not to make anything worse.” Y/N smiles weakly.

“I’ll try.” Shawn assures.

“What do you want, Mendes?”

“I want you to understand.” Shawn stands in front of Andrew, hands buried in the front pocket of his hoodie.

“Understand what?”

Shawn sighs, licking his lips. “Understand the fact that your daughter means the world to me.”

“Heard that one before.” Andrew mutters.

“Seriously, Andrew. I’ve never met anyone like Y/N ever in my almost eighteen years of living in this planet. She’s something special, I’ll tell you that. No one has ever, sparked my interest like Y/N has. She’s beyond beautiful, and I’m pretty sure I physically can’t form words on how amazing she is. And I love her very much, sir.”

Andrew sighs, crossing his arms. “I just—don’t want anything happening to her. Y/N and Tracy are all I have.” He mumbles.

“Please, Andrew. You’ve known me for over two years. You should know that I’m not like that—”

“Then prove it.” Andrew states turning to face the boy. “Prove that you care for my daughter… Just not the way I walked in on you guys, please.”

Shawn pulls Andrew into manly hug, patting his back.

“I’ll make sure of it.”

“So wait, how are you gonna do that?” Y/N asks, cocking her head to the side.

Shawn strums his guitar, a few soft notes floating around the room.

Y/N sits cross-legged across from the older boy, listening to the beautiful melody of the instrument’s strings vibrating against each other.

“I don’t know.” Shawn shakes his head. “But I’ll think of something.”

Shawn sends Y/N a soft smile, as she uncrosses her legs and makes her way over to where he is sat. The girl sits down next to him, wrapping her arms around his waist and nestling her head on his shoulder.

“I love you, Y/N.” Shawn whispers, placing a lingering kiss on her forehead.

“I love you too.”

Shawn’s fingers move up and down against the strings of his guitar, soft notes escaping the wooden implement.

“Hey, I just remembered. I wrote a song a while back for the first album, when I had met a girl who I thought I was totally in love with… Turns out it was all fake, so I didn’t release it. But now, that I’ve met you, I knew I was gonna write this for someone special.” Shawn says softly, turning his head so their noses brush. “And that special someone is you, I know it.”

Y/N’s eyes light up at his words as a smile graces her lips.

“What’s it called?”

“Kid In Love.”

The name makes her smile even wider, thoughts of how far he’s gotten flooding her mind.

Shawn notices the smile pulling at her lips, making him smile, placing a small kiss on her lips before pulling away, continuing to strum his guitar.

“Can I hear it, please?” She asks hopefully.

“Sure.” He smiles, strumming the notes to the beginning of the song. The notes carry on for a few moments, a beautiful melody created, making Y/N smile. A steady rhythm flows as Shawn begins to sing.

“I know that we just met. Maybe this is dumb. But it feels like there was something. From the moment that we touched. ‘Cause, it’s alright, it’s alright. I wanna make you mine.”

Shawn smiles at Y/N brightly.

“The way you’re lightin’ up the room. Caught the corner of my eye. We can both sneak out the back door. We don’t have to say goodbye. ‘Cause, it’s alright, it’s alright. To waste time tonight.”

Maybe I’m just a kid in love. Maybe I’m just a kid in love. Oh, baby. If this is what it’s like falling in love. Then I don’t ever wanna grow up. Maybe I’m just a kid in love. Maybe I’m just a kid in love. Oh, baby. It’d be cool if it’s the two of us. But I don’t ever wanna grow up.“

The boy’s heart melts as he stares down at the smile she was giving him and the glint of wonderment in her eyes.

‘Cause I got it all. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. And I got it all. And I don’t ever wanna grow up.“

Y/N watches the boy. His brown pupils cloud with concentration. His soft hair flops over onto his forehead messily, as the corners of his eyes crinkle when his voice hits a high note. She admired it all.

“And I’ve got it, and I’ve got it all But I don’t ever wanna grow up.” He finishes, leaving Y/N practically in tears.

She lifts a hand up to her mouth, as tears prickle her eyes.

Shawn looks over to the younger girl, and frowns. “W-What’s wrong?”

Words aren’t able to form in her throat, random letters, numbers and symbols floating about her mind wildly. Instead of speaking, she throws her arms around Shawn’s waist, squeezing him tightly.

“Thank you.” She cries, finally finding the right words. Shawn smiles at her revolving optimism, as he returns the gesture, holding her in his arms.

“It may not have been written directly about you at the time, but I completely know it’s meant for you, for us.” Y/N leans up and pushes her lips to his in a sweet kiss, full of love and affection.

Suddenly the sound of applause erupts. A slow clap. Not in a mocking way, but in a ‘I’m impressed’ sort of manner. Both of the teens turn their heads to the noise, only to see Andrew, leaning against the door frame with a small grin quirking his lips.

“Dad.” Y/N says, removing her arms from Shawn.

“I applaud the.” He softly smiles, nodding his head at Shawn.

Shawn tilts his head to the side, like a confused puppy.

“You have proved to me that your love for Y/N is unbreakable. The bond the two of you share is everlasting.”

“R-Really?” Shawn asks, bewildered.

“Therefore, I give you my blessing to date my daughter.”

Y/N squeals, nearly jumping on Shawn and kissing him again.

Andrew shields his eyes again with his hand. “Happy times woo.” He says in a not so cheerful way, even though Y/N knew he was happy for the two. “Just no more sexy time while I’m in the same state, please.”

“I have no intention to wrong you, sir, but I cannot make any promises, your daughter does things that make me really—”

“BYE!” Andrew yells, sprinting out of the room.

Y/N and Shawn burst out laughing, before sharing another passionate kiss.

Y/N leans her forehead on Shawn’s, staring into the chocolate galaxies behind his corneas.



okay shawn may very well be really hot, but he’s still a smol bean

my sins will probably not be forgiven so for anyone who read this, i’ll see ya in hell

don’t tell my mom pls

i’ll give you a cookie 🍪

just let me know if you didn’t tell her

(let’s be real, it wasn’t that bad)

p.s. yes, i do know that “kid in love” is a song that was released on his first album but let’s just pretend it wasn’t *shhhh*

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— august 3rd, 2016


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