You quickly unbuckle your seatbelt and push the door open. You’ve been waiting to get out of the car for hours. You smell the fresh air of the woods. Before you have the chance to explore your other friends pull up in their car as well. You see c/n’s mom and dad hop out of the front and they give you a welcoming hello. You wave back.
“Hey y/n sweetie come help us unpack the coolers,” bringing you back to their attention. You sigh and grab your small duffle bag and set it next to the bench. You look and find your Chapstick and put some on.
Looking around, you look around at your environment. There is a dirt patch for tents, and not too far were the bathrooms and showers. You turn behind and notice the big lake as well.
“Hey y/n,” c/n says causing you to turn around before you greet him with a hug.
“Hey c/n, I missed you a lot since last time”. “Me too,” he says as you both pull away from the hug.
“Hey kids come on get your swim suits on the sun won’t be out forever,“ you hear one of your parents say. You guys walk over to your stuff and go walk to change in the bathrooms.
You had trouble tying the back of your bathing suit so you called for c/n. “Hey c/n can you help me tie my bathing suit?” You ask. “Yeah sure,” he says turning you around, grabbing the two strings. You feel his breath lightly hit your neck and his fingers occasionally graze your skin. He chuckles as the goosebumps rise on your skin from the contact.
You guys arrive at and head to the dock.
You look and see both your little sisters who are basically connected at the hip laughing and giggling while their feet dangle in the water. You spend too much time looking at them to react to the force of your body hitting the water.
You gasp for air and see your siblings and c/n laughing their asses off.
“You better get in here c/n or you might want to keep an eye open tonight,” you say while your teeth chatter from the sudden temperature change. His sudden smirk disappeared when he noticed you most likely weren’t joking. He pulls his shirt off, and dives in beside you. He jumps up and flips his hair out of his face before stepping closer to you.
“Please don’t be mad, you know what happens when I see you frown,” he says, inching closer as you back away. “No please don’t c/n. I know what your up to,” as the fear is evident in your eyes. It’s too late. His hands gripped your bare skin, quickly moving his fingers back and forth causing you to fall down into the water. Your laughs were contagious to him as he then started laughing as well.
Your movements were out of control and your arms were just not strong enough to pull his away from you. The voice of c/n’s mom brought your attention away from each other when she said, “Well aren’t you two just the cutest, now don’t be too cute in front of the little ones,” she says and a blush rises in both your cheeks.
You guys took showers and dried off. As your walking back to the camp you notice only 3 tents were set up instead of 4. There is one for your parents one for c/n’s parents and then the small one. That’s bad. “Where is the other tent?”
You ask. “Well sweetie, we seemed to have forgotten the other one so it looks like now we have to take the little ones in our tents so you and c/n have a place to sleep. We would fit you in ours but your too tall,” your mom says. You turn and see c/n’s parents explaining the same situation. You grab your bag and put it in the tent before walking off to the fire.
“Hey y/n grab me a marshmallow stick,” he says as he sits down at the one of the few logs surrounding the fire. You take two of the sticks and hand one to him before taking a seat next to him. You admire the golden fire as the glow reflects onto your skin, giving you a warm feeling. “Uh y/n, your marshmallow is on fire…and now it’s in the fire.”
“Aww dang it, now I have to make another one,” you say reaching for the bag. “No just take mine instead, mine is done,” he says handing a s'more to you.
“okay kids get into your sleeping bags. We’re going fishing tomorrow,” you dad says.
Everybody heads off to their tents and c/n walks in first. You walk into the tent awkwardly. Once you’ve settled down in your sleeping bag, you realized how cold it’s become without the fire. “Gosh it’s freezing in here,” you say with your teeth slightly chattering. You try shuffling without bumping into (c/n) in the small tent. “Here why don’t we open up the sleeping bags so it’s warmer,” c/n says turning to you. You nod quickly and unzip your sleeping bag laying it on the ground while c/n lays his on top of you guys.
You felt so nervous being this close to c/n, and it wasn’t helping that you guys were completely alone. You were facing away from him, scared of what would happen. He sets a hand on your side and asks, “is this okay?” “U-uh s-sure yeah that’s ok yeah sure,” you say while mentally slapping yourself for being so nervous. “You don’t have to be so nervous y/n. We’ve known each other for so long,” he says fiddling with a part of your shirt. He pulls you closer to his chest with the heat radiating off his body.
“Sorry, I guess I’m just nervous,” you say now wrapping your hand around his that’s draped over your stomach, relaxing into his touch.
“don’t be sorry. I just have a hard time admitting that I really like you. I don’t want to take away what we have,” he says while nuzzling his face into your neck. Your surprised by what he’s just admitted “I like you too, it’s just that being this close to you, not being able to kiss you when I sort of want to,” you say with a nervous laugh.
“Can I kiss you now then?” c/n asks.
You don’t say a word. You turn around and lean your body against his so your half on top of him. Looking into his eyes you set your hand on his jaw directing his lips to yours. You plant your lips on his and feel as the butterflies ease from your stomach but erupt all throughout your body. It was a quick kiss as you both pulled away. You felt a smile form on your lips and craved his lips once more. With more force you planted your lips back on his. He relaxes into the pillow beneath him and rests his hands on the small of your back, bunching up a small section of your shirt, allowing his hands to graze your skin.
His lips were cold from the air but the both of your lips together created this electrifying heat. It wasn’t your first kiss and it most likely wasn’t his. You pull away, laying down beside him, breathing in sync from the kiss. He smiles greatly and kisses the side of your head. “Does this make us a thing.” He says to in a small whisper. “It makes us way more than a thing,” you say rotating. You return back to your original spooning position, and with that, you both fell asleep.
You feel small light on reflecting onto your face. You ignore it and bury your face into the pillow to ignore the light. The shuffling of your head causes your hair to tickle c/n’s nose. He grunts before pulling you slightly closer and continuing his soft snores. You suddenly feel something, against your butt. You shuffle around only to realize that it’s c/n. With morning wood. Your cheeks blush ferociously but you decide to have some fun so you slightly push your butt back into his crotch, slightly grinding against it. He grunts again and this time you hear him gasp.
You hear footsteps appear closer to tent. You try to stay still as you don’t feel like talking to anybody this early in the morning.
Hearing your tent unzip, you then hear c/n’s mom say, “Hey kids rise and shi- oh well would you look at that. Hey (moms name), look at these cuties, come take a picture to show these little lovebirds”.
“Well aren’t they just adorable. Well I guess we should just let them sleep in and go fishing without them,“ your mom says and you hear a subtle ‘click’ of the camera before they close the tent once again. You sigh and open your eyes, trying to adjust to the light.
“You heard that too?” You hear c/n now say in his sleepy voice.
You laugh, “yeah, I can’t believe they just took a picture, especially while you had a hard on” you say turning around to face him. You notice his ruffled hair and sleepy eyes. “Well that just shows the things you do to me,” he says pulling your hips closer, pulling you on top of him.
“Well what should we do now horny boy,” you ask pushing the hair out of his eyes,feeling his boner is now gone. “I’m thinking we make out a little bit, then sleep some more,”.
“Let’s make out a lot then sleep some more,“ you say watching his eyes light up at your idea.
“Fine by me, but let me warn you, once we start theirs no stopping. “ he says turning so your on your back. You pull him down from his neck and begin to kiss him slowly.
Okay so I am at a camp right now but I wrote this before hand so you guys could have something because I hate to warn you guys but school is not far. This is not requested but I wrote it for my other blog that I decided not to post for so consider it a little treat. My next imagine will be within two weeks stay hot babes. xx
hc (?) that everyone thinks thiam is just sexual and the pack disapproving until one is injured and they realize they actually care for each other
hey anon! ily and i hope you have a wonderful day and that i did your wonderful prompt justice!!! :3 also hey look it’s another Really Freaking Long Post
thiam is That Couple. you know them: constantly touching, hands on each other’s hips/shoulders/face/ribs/on occasion ass, really dirty kisses, they’ll disappear for a couple minutes and come back covered in rapidly-fading hickies
but other than these public displays there’s really not a lot of interaction between them. there’ll be absentminded cheek kisses as they’re going between things and of course there’s the legendary squabbling but the pack never sees the communication/interactions necessary for a stable romantic relationship
and even the pda is a little sporadic and sometimes it seems like they haven’t been seen together in weeks
so of course the pack worries. especially scott. his basis of comparison is basically allison-kira-malia and in all three there was a lot of discussion and back-and-forth that happened pretty much any time they interacted. they were very steady and stable, and so the off-and-on nature of theo and liam’s relationship is concerning and worrying
scott doesn’t see that in thiam and so he gets a little–not freaked out but definitely a little leery of the relationship because, after all, he’s still just a little wary of theo (which is probably not misplaced. theo’s making an effort but he’s still theo) and he’s not seeing any effort on either side to negotiate a healthy relationship.
You were sitting in Chemistry when you got the text message from Scott, regarding the camping trip he just thought of. He had sent out the message in a group text, so Liam’s phone went off the same time yours did. The teacher turned around at the sound of cell phones. She noticed both yours and Liam’s heads move to the devices placed on the desks. “Mr. Dunbar. Miss. Y/L/N. Phones off.” She turned around and you both checked the message as soon as you were out of her line of vision.
A smile grew on your face, whereas a grimace grew on Liam’s. You slipped your phone into your backpack just as Liam turned around to face you. “Do I have to go,” He quietly whispered. You nodded your head and his lips slightly turned down in a frown.
“As your best friend, you have to listen to me,” You teased with an amused look etched on your face. “Now turn around and pay attention.”
The rest of the day went by fairly quick, and you were glad because you needed to go home and pack for the camping trip. Scott and Stiles wanted everyone to meet up at Scott’s house as soon as possible so we could leave. Stiles suggested leaving you and Liam to go home and pack while they went and set everything up. but Scott vetoed the suggestion since he wanted us to arrive as a pack and leave as one.
Liam walked out of the school right by your side, the sound of his duffle bag slapping against his leg is the only thing heard between the two of you. You could tell that, by the look on his face, he was thinking about something important. You didn’t want to interrupt his thoughts, so you welcomed the silence by diving into thoughts of your own.
Liam unlocked his car as soon as we were close enough to open the doors and threw both yours and his bags into the backseat. You opened the passenger door and slid into the seat, waiting for Liam to do the same thing on the other side of the car. He was still standing outside, but he was now speaking to someone on the phone. Times like these you wished you possessed the same abilities he had so you could hear his hushed whispers, but then again, you respected his privacy enough to not be noisy.
He finally joined you in the car and apologized for taking so long. “It’s all good,” you began, “Is everything okay?”
He simply nodded, not trusting the words that could out of his mouth. He knows that, no matter what he came up with, you would be able to tell he was lying. It wasn’t like what he was talking about was bad, because it wasn’t. All he was doing was talking to Mason about he felt like this was the weekend he was going to finally admit his feelings for you. To you this time since everyone else already knew.
Things went back to normal on the ride to your house. Liam was still not entirely feeling the whole camping idea, but he was less hesitant now that he had the idea to tell you how he felt. You joked about a bear coming in the middle of the night and taking you away, and Liam almost swerved off the road at the mere mention of you being taken away from him. After that, you agreed to not joke about you being kidnapped by any bears in fear of Liam causing an accident.
“I’ll pick you up in an hour so we can go to Scott’s,” Liam informed as he stuck his head out of his car window to yell at you. You gave him a smile and a thumbs up before entering your house. Your mom was sitting on the couch, watching another season of ‘Shameless’. “Hey mom,” You spoke with a sweet tone.
“What do you want now,” She asked, not looking away from the tv that displayed Frank Gallagher’s bare ass.
“I got invited to go camping with some friends this weekend. I know it’s last minute and all, but can I please go,” You pleaded, jutting your bottom lip out of habit.
She still didn’t look in your direction, she said, “I guess you can go. Make sure to check in with me at least three times a day.”
You hurriedly kissed her cheek and thanked her over and over again before running to your room. You threw your backpack onto your bed and began to run around your room in search of the things you were going to take on the trip. You put all of your clothes in your bag, followed by all of your toiletries, phone charger, and wallet. You threw in an extra pair of tennis shoes just in case. The sound of Liam’s car horn sounded not too soon after you had finished packing and zipped up your bag.
You threw it over your shoulder and walked back into the living room where your mother still sat. “Is that Liam? Is he going on the trip,” She questioned, actually looking at you with a quirked eyebrow.
“Uh, yeah. He is,” You admitted as you avoided her eyes.
“Okay, have fun sweetie,” She waved you off, turning back to the TV. You were halfway out the door when she yelled, “Use protection!”
Your cheeks flamed red as you quickly shut the door, wanting to get away from her as soon as possible. You shamefully walked to Liam’s car since you knew he had heard what your mom had said. His face resembled the same expression as yours. You didn’t bother putting your bag in the back, choosing to hold it in your lap so you had something to hide your face with.
“Ready,” Liam asked as if he hadn’t heard your mom’s embarrassing words.
You arrived at Scott’s fairly quick and noticed that everyone was already there. You were only taking Stiles’s and Lydia’s cars, so you took your bag inside with you. The other six were all scattered in Scott’s living room as they talked to one another. Stiles was the first person to notice your arrival. Well, technically the others knew due to their abilities, but he saw you first. “The lo-’,” He went to say but was cut off by Malia’s hand clamping over his mouth.
“Hey, guys! Do you all have everything you need,” Scott asked, slightly glaring at Stiles.
“Yeah, I think so. We have food and everything, right?”
“Of course,” Lydia spoke up. “I bought everything we needed, or thought we needed.”
Liam was still standing behind you. He was almost pressed against you, but he didn’t dare move any closer. He heard your rapid heart beat due to his closeness, but he brushed it off as you were just excited to go camping. The others, however, knew better than to think that.
After a few more minutes of talking, Stiles suggested it was time to leave. Originally, the girls were going to go in one car and the boys in the other, but you had to ride with the boys due to your fear of getting too claustrophobic from being squished in the middle. You climbed into the back of Stiles’s jeep along with Liam, who was already getting comfortable.
“No making out while your back there,” Stiles joked, earning a slap on the back of the head from Scott.
“Why would I make out with her?” Liam’s words weren’t intended to hurt you the way they did. Your demeanor changed in just a few seconds. You went from being excited to regretting the fact that you agreed to come. You shied away from Liam, crossing your arms and leaning against the inside of the car.
Liam noticed the change, and he instantly regretted what he said. His tone was harsher than he meant it to be. He went to comfort you, but you moved away from him. The crossing of your arms told him that you didn’t want to talk, and it broke his heart. He wanted to say something to you, but he respected you too much to do that. He left you alone when you wanted to be.
Scott and Stiles exchanged different looks. Stiles looked guilty, while Scott looked disappointed.
“Well, here we go,” Stiles muttered as he started his jeep.
there will be a part 2. this is my first liam imagine, so it probably sucks. let me know if you see any grammar errors please! also, let me know if you want to be tagged in part two!
If the Surface Begs You Home (17752 words) by Anonymous Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: One Direction (Band) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Liam Payne, Niall Horan, Lottie Tomlinson, Félicité Tomlinson, Jay Tomlinson, Tommy Napolitano, Anne Cox, Gemma Styles, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s) Additional Tags: Mermaid Harry, Librarian Louis, Mpreg, Pregnant Harry, Post-Break Up, (Harry/OMC), Alternate Universe - Small Town, Seaside, Summer Camp, day camp, Camp Counselor Liam, Music Counselor Niall, Domestic Fluff, Light Angst, Break Up, No Smut, Anxiety, (a little bit), soft boyfriends, Fluff Summary:
Harry is a mermaid from the underwater kingdom of Mercadia who is a little too fascinated by life above the surface. He’s kicked out of his home after he winds up pregnant, and has to figure out how to make his way in the world.
Louis is the darling of the small neighbouring seaside village who came home after university to take over their local library, and can’t seem to stay away from the mysterious pregnant mermaid his friends introduce him to.
Harry is a mermaid from the underwater kingdom of Mercadia who is a
little too fascinated by life above the surface. He’s kicked out of his
home after he winds up pregnant, and has to figure out how to make his
way in the world.
Louis is the darling of the small neighbouring
seaside village who came home after university to take over their local
library, and can’t seem to stay away from the mysterious pregnant
mermaid his friends introduce him to.
Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson Characters: Louis
Tomlinson, Liam Payne, Niall Horan, Harry Styles, Original Female
Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Jay Tomlinson, Anne Cox, Gemma
Styles, Lottie Tomlinson, Félicité Tomlinson, Tommy Napolitano Additional
Tags: Fluff, Break Up, Mpreg, Summer Camp, Domestic Fluff, Light Angst,
Alternate Universe - Small Town, Post-Break Up, Anxiety, Seaside,
Mermaid Harry, No Smut, (a little bit), day camp, Pregnant Harry,
Librarian Louis, soft boyfriends, (Harry/OMC), Camp Counselor Liam,
Music Counselor Niall
“Do you think if one of us wasn’t in the band we would be this big?”“No”“No absolutely not”“I think we balance each other out”“I think when we look back nothing will ever be this big”“But isn’t that scary? the best times of your life are now”“It’s like a Benjamin button thing that we get to do it backwards? we get to do this and after have a proper normal life with a wife and kids”“What’s mad is we won’t be doing this”“Yeah”
“So do you think like we’re still going to be mates”
“I think so”
“I think we will”
“Do you want my email now or later?”
“I think we’ve gone through too much together”“We’ll always be a part of each other like growing up and i’m just glad we did it from the start how we wanted to”“There are so many bands that come and gone i would like to be remembered to for the records we did”“You know what it will be nice to be remembered even a mother telling a daughter the boy band at my time one direction just had fun they were just normal guys but terrible terrible dancers”
Did you ever write that canon!single teen dad Louis???
I never finished it but it’s still sitting in my WIP folder as something I might pick up in the future. However, here’s what I have, which is basically 4000 words of canon teen dad Louis :))
The first time Liam hears that Louis Tomlinson is a dad, they’re at Boot Camp, and Louis is doing three things all at once: a) pinching Niall Horan’s nipples, b) hanging backwards off the back of a sofa and managing to keep himself from falling by what looks like sheer force of will, and c) singing How To Save A Life at the top of his lungs.
“How on earth can you be a dad,” Niall snorts, batting Louis away. “Stop that. Leave my nipples alone.”
“I am a spectacular dad,” Louis says, in satisfaction. He goes for Niall’s balls this time, and topples backwards off the sofa. “I am the best dad in the world.”
Liam thinks there must be a joke he’s not getting, because Louis isn’t old enough–or mature enough–to be a dad. Louis refuses to get enough sleep and is always messing about and pushing people around, and Liam can’t quite separate Louis’ laughter from that of the boys at school, who’d spent much of the last six years pushing Liam around quite gleefully.
“You’re a nightmare,” Niall says, poking Louis in the side, and Louis beams up at him from where he’s sprawled across the floor.
“Thank you, Niall. You are now second choice to be my personal husband for the rest of forever. After Harry Styles, obviously.”
Niall just laughs at that, and tugs Louis to his feet.
Since apparently I’m going to have enough of these to NEED a masterpost… I’m going to start one.
Burn - Genfic -
6x16 coda. After escaping from the hunters at the zoo, Theo and Liam camp out. Liam asks a question he’s been wondering about for some time.
A Different Light - M -
Based on this tumblr post. The pack has been on Liam’s case about Theo. He tracks Theo down to reaffirm his feeling that Theo has changed since coming back and that kindness can do a body wonders.
Could you do a blurb where you joked about Harry in front of your friends and he gets mad at you because it's something he's insecure about?
Rating: PG ( i srsly need help with this) Warnings: None really. Really casual. Category: fluff comfort. Word Count: 1,692 Request: yessss (so thank youuuu)
Note: Good lord why would he be insecure about anything? But then again, self-awareness and insecurity are two chips installed in the human brain. And he’s human.
04. Skinny Jeans.
“ Oi!” was the first thing you heard when the lads arrived. Niall bursting through the front door and heading straight to the kitchen, where you were currently munching on all of the snacks displayed on the counter. “ Hi Nialler” you say as he swallows you in a hug, and you know that he’s downed at least 1 beer before he arrived. “Yeh ‘re drinking with me tonight, eh?” He says still crushing you in his bear hug and you let out a laugh. “Let ‘er breathe mate.” you hear Liam say as he comes inside to wave hello, followed by Louis, Nick (grimshaw), and all their respective couples.
After a lot of hugs and jokes and chattering around the kitchen counter, Harry comes downstairs and you all get ready for your usual camp-out in the backyard. You light up the small campfire while Harry brings out tables and sets the bowls of snacks on top. It was sort of a tradition to, every month or two, get together and have this semi-camp out at yours and Harry’s place, because you had the campfire and the pretty open space in your backyard that gave the feeling of actually camping in a clear in the woods. It was a night to tell stories, look back on memories and make new ones, to joke and poke fun at each other, and to make the friendship between all of you a lot tighter.
The satisfying click of handcuffs closing
around a skip’s wrists.
These are all things Emma Swan knows
she likes. They’re things she knows can bring their own form of peace when her
thoughts get away from her, when the day is too long, or when she feels a pang
of loneliness in her chest.
Standing at her back window, pressing
the rim of her coffee mug to her lips, she’s beginning to think she should add
the sight of Liam Jones’ brother in a pair of yoga pants to that list. It’s
probably a sign that she needs to get out, scratch an itch, have a drink,
anything but continue to low-key stalk the brother of her landlord. Instead,
she continues to stand there, not drinking her coffee, as she watches him
crouch next to Henry and point at one of the knobs on the camera slung around
her kid’s neck.
She should probably worry about her son
befriending a man she doesn’t know, but his t-shirt is creeping up as the band
crinkles at his waist, exposing the dimples at the base of his spine. And with
them, all rational thought is lost to her need to lick along them, to find out
whether he tastes as good as he smells.
Not that she’s catalogued how he smells
Then he’s standing again and she’s
stuck on the drape of the fabric against the curve of his ass and the line of
his hips as he makes his way to the back door of Liam’s apartment.
Summary: When Harry decides to take matters into his own hands and leaves to a Summer Camp for two months, he’s sparkling with excitement, for it is the only choice he’s ever been able to make by himself. The last thing he expects to happen is for the world to become a golden boy with sapphire eyes, infinite eyelashes and glinting laughter, which, somehow, reveals completely different, absorbingly exquisite, shade of life. However, he did not expect a slightest possibility of the world ever ending either.