probably still my favourite shot of him

Top Ten PHRACK Scenes-Number 7

End scene all three seasons

Okay, so  I’m cheating a bit here but each scene is equally important and delightful.

Kitchen scene end s1:

I adore that they are lost in each other’s eyes in the kitchen. In that moment, no-one else exists. It takes Dot to remind her of her guests to break the moment. It’s a measure of how important Jack has become to Phryne that she asks him to help her celebrate. Her hand on his emphasises her heartfelt request. Also, I think the shot at the end of Jack leaning against the doorway watching Phryne is probably my favourite. (Warning:Gratuitous shot of Jack ahead)

Stairs scene at the end of season 2.

 I think we all collectively held our breath after Phryne left Jack comforting Rosie. Would he decide to return to her? But then we saw him in the car, obviously debating with himself and we all breathed a sigh of relief when he knocked on the door. A man of honour? Not always Miss Fisher and then DAMMIT Aunt P shattered our dreams. Still, it established the setting for season 3 rather nicely.

And finally the farewell scene at the airfield at the end of S3.

Whilst I still have trouble with how Jack could possibly be expected to follow her, I adore the interchange between them. Phryne is most definitely committing to him by asking him to follow. She will always seek adventure but she makes it clear she wants Jack by her side. And it’s about time we were finally rewarded with a kiss and what a delightful kiss it was. Arms flailing, feet stamping and a collective ‘aawww’ , closely followed by ‘About bloody time’ could be heard across the country as hearts melted everywhere.

anonymous asked:

so...jalex smut recs? :)

Ayyyyyyy! Right … Sorry this has taken me so long to reply to, but I really wanted to do it thoroughly, so here we go!

JASMINE’S JALEX SMUT MASTERPOST

alltimefanfiction is the holy grail, and my main starting point.

  • Good tags to search through are smutsmutjalex and smutslash
  • This is a masterpost for more specific tags - eg ordinaryjob or bdsm
  • My favourite masterpost for jalex smut is this one - I have read every single one and they’re all great
  • These ones also look good - I trust those mods omg
  • Basically just keep looking around and you’ll find some amazing ones

Whilst that has given you enough jalex smut to probably last you a year, here are some of my favourite authors -

Basically any smut written or reccomended by them will be amazing.

Now, for some personal favourites:

Bear in mind, this shit is all pretty kinky … it works for me haha but not everyone!

I’m planning on adding to this (for myself just as much as you, lovely anon) as I’ve missed so much but I read it all on my phone and never save links so it would take forever to find everything … But tbh it’s quite a useful reference ;)

Hope it helped! 

Ashton Cheats On You Part 2:

“I told you that boy would ruin your career,” your manager said as she studied your outfit for the premier. “I told you time and time again that dating band members was a bad idea.”

You ignored her because when Anna had a bee in her bonnet, she could talk about it endlessly for hours. Instead, you smoothed the grey fabric of your dress over your waist. Your stylist had picked it since you’d mentioned liking the blossom that trailed from the shoulder to where the dress finished around your knee.

“You say that like I’ve dated every band member going, Anna,” you remarked as she helped you step into the towering heels. “Ashton slipped up.”

“And since that girl sold her story, the media has ten different versions of what’s happening between you two. I think my favourite was probably to get revenge, you slept with the rest of the band and now you’re questioning who the father of your unborn child is.”

You shot her a glare, she held up her hands.

“I’m just simply saying that since he’s still on tour and you’re promoting the movie, it doesn’t look great for you two,” she added while she passed you the small grey clutch with your phone in. “It’s been over a month and you haven’t been seen with him out in public.”

She was right, the week you’d spent with him on tour had been mostly in the hotels apart from when he had the concerts and you’d sit backstage to watch. He’d been distant, still beating himself up over the kiss even though you’d told him it was okay. Of course it wasn’t okay but you loved him and you tried your best to forgive him for it. You just needed him to forgive himself.

“We’ve talked it through,” you repeated for what felt like the hundredth time.

Anna raised her eyebrow at you. “You know for me to tell people you’re in a relationship with the boy, you actually have to interact with him, right? I know you’ve been dodging his calls all day.”

“He can’t come to the premier,” you said with a sigh. “I just wanted him to be here.”

Anna gave you a sympathetic look as she led you out of the hotel room. Jack, your body guard, joined you.

“Sorry, I had to call somebody about a thing,” he explained. “You look amazing though, grey is your colour. Have you heard from Ashton?”

Anna spoke before you could. “She’s been avoiding him, he can’t come tonight. I don’t think she even knows what’s happening.”

“It’s complicated,” you muttered as you got into the elevator.

“Sweetheart, sometimes love is a bitch. You have to accept that and do the best you can. Now, when I give the press something to counteract the rumours of you being knocked up, do I tell them you’re still together or not?” Anna asked.

“Do you want me to be honest, Anna?”

“I want something to give to the media you won’t have chance to speak to, I’m not sure they care if it’s true or not.”

There was a black limousine waiting outside of the hotel. You walked towards it and slid into the back seat. Jack sat next to you then Anna joined, still waiting for her answer to type into her PDA.

You turned to her and gave her your best red carpet smile. “Of course we are!”

The camera flashes always made you feel dizzy. Anna had disappeared and left you to walk down the carpet with Jack trailing behind you.

“You could always tell them I’m your date,” he mumbled to you after the third interviewer asked if you had brought anybody to the premier. “I mean, I’m still good looking, right? I’m not Ash but if you stood about thirty feet back and squint, I might.”

You laughed then bit your lip to stop yourself from looking insane since Jack had dropped back once again. Another reporter shouted your name so you walked over to him. His hand held out a microphone with the station he was reporting for on.

“May I say you’re looking beautiful tonight?”

He smiled widely at the camera as you blushed.

“Thank you!” you replied.

He looked down at the notes he had on you. “So how are you feeling now you’ve released the second film of the trilogy?”

“I’m hoping the fans feel I’ve done the amazing heroine justice. I think the film really relates to the book.”

The interviewer nodded as you spoke then grinned when you’d finished.

“But, as much as we’re all excited by the new instalment, your fans really want to know what’s happening with you and your boyfriend, Five Seconds of Summer’s Ashton Irwin.”

You felt your smile falter for a moment but you recovered before anybody noticed, you opened your mouth to speak but you felt somebody come up from behind you and place a hand on your hip. You guessed it was Jack, probably worried about a threat but when you heard the person speak, you knew it wasn’t him.

“Sorry I’m late,” Ashton said quietly into your ear. He looked up and smiled at the camera. “My plane was delayed.”

“We better get inside,” you told the interviewer who you could tell was thrilled to have caught Ashton’s appearance on camera.

You glared at Jack. Ash was wearing a grey shirt to match your dress so he couldn’t have just magically known.

“That phone call,” you whispered to Jack. “I hate you sometimes.”

Ash loosened his grip on your waist when you were away from the prying eyes of the reporters. He looked at you with uncertainty. Jack hung back, allowing you some room.

“I thought you couldn’t make it,” you said.

“Jack called and said you were upset about it,” he explained as he glanced over at your bodyguard. “Management let me spend my rest day coming here instead of doing some photoshoots. I know how important this is to you.”

You looked down at the floor; you weren’t sure what you two were anymore. The more you tried to figure it out, the harder Ashton tried to push you away.

“Thanks,” you said quietly. “Anna will be happy.”

“I fly to London and all you can say is your manager will be happy,” he said with a soft laugh. “I thought you’d be happy.”

You finally told yourself to look up at him. “I am, but I don’t know whether to be happy because my boyfriend is here or happy because we’ve just saved ourselves from a publicity shit storm. You can’t even touch me, Ash, without feeling guilty.”

“I fucked up,” he said firmly. “I fucked up, not you.”

“And I forgave you for that, Ash. I just want you to forgive yourself.”

He nodded slowly. “I’m trying.”

“I still love you, okay? I just can’t take you being so distant. Stop beating yourself up over it,” you said as you took a step closer to him.

“I’ve almost ruined your promotion of your movie, everybody just wants to know if you’re still with the cheater,” he said as he turned his head away from you.

“Hey,” you said gently, your hand turning his face back to look at you. “I know that but I love you, Ash. How about we just start this again? Forget the past and we start this relationship over.”

His face broke into a smile as he pulled away from you. He held out his hand for you to shake.

“I’m Ashton. Even though we’ve just met for the first time, I think I already love you.”

You laughed, shaking his hand. You pulled him towards you and kissed his lips.

“You’re an idiot, Ash.”

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by brightbluelou

Harry didn’t mean to fall in love with his best friend, and he definitely didn’t mean to get pregnant. Despite that, it’s probably still the best thing that’s ever happened to him. And after that, well. It just kept getting better.

or; the one where Harry and Louis are friends-with-benefits and Harry unexpectedly gets pregnant. Harry never wants to stop getting pregnant after that, but Louis thinks seven kids is probably enough.

Ao3, One-Shot

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