thanks brad for showing me this

In These Arms

SPN FanFic

~Sometimes you gotta deal with a lot of bad before you get any good.~

Dean x Reader, Sam, OMC Brad

6,035 Words

Warnings: Angst. A little show-type action and injury. Sexual Assault. PG13 Smut Implications.

A/N: I did not mean for this to be what it became, or as long as it turned out, but I cannot apologize. This was inspired by @chaos-and-the-calm67 and her Bon Jovi posts which made me wake up with the song “In These Arms” stuck in my head the other day. Huge thank you to my darling sister Hazel @idreamofhazel for her unsurpassed beta skills and help. 

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The case was working, but slowly. Sometimes the answers came like bolts of lightning, smacking the hunters in the face with obvious, stupidly easy-to-piece-together clues and guilty parties that had their crimes plastered on their foreheads. Other times, like this, the world was against them, and hours of research left Y/N and the Winchesters bleary eyed and frustrated.

The motel room was a mess, beds ripped apart and strewn with lore books. Empty beer bottles and fast food wrappers littered any remaining surfaces, and the air reeked of annoyance. Tensions were high, and the trio were at their boiling points. Books were slammed closed, sighs filled the room, and tongues were clicked, breaking the silence only to be met with narrow-eyed glances and jaw-clenching sneers. It was a bad night.

Finally, Y/N had enough of Dean’s nervously shaking knees and Sam’s pen drumming. She jumped from her spot on the far bed and grabbed her bag, huffing as she closed herself away in the bathroom.

“What’s got up her skirt?” Dean scoffed, giving his brother an “am I right?” eyebrow raise.

Sam sighed dramatically and scrubbed a hand down his tired face, diving back into the book in his lap.

Twenty minutes later, and without a word to her friends, Y/N emerged from the bathroom door, a vision in a tight black dress that barely reached mid-thigh. Her hair was down, framing her face in loose waves, her makeup was dark and fierce, and a single silver bangle glinted from it’s place on her left wrist.

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Undeniable Heat Chapter 19: Bruised and Battered

Jensen Ackles x Reader

1300 Words

Story Summary:  You’ve just gotten a job as one of the makeup artists on the set of Supernatural. Nervous on the first day, you become completely awkward, winning the affection of the divorced Jensen Ackles. You try to fight your desire for him, but he thwarts you at every turn. Will you be able you separate work and play, or will you let Jensen win?

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Jensen’s P.O.V.

After throwing back a couple of shots, I felt more comfortable, more in control. As if my entire world wasn’t crumbling around me once again. Lounging on the couch, the empty tumbler dangling from my fingers, I sighed as yet another text from Jared sounded from my phone. “Damn it.” I muttered, finally picking it up. I had ignored the first two, but I knew he wouldn’t give up until he got an answer from me.

“Have you talked to her yet?” Was the first one. “Damn it Jensen, you’re just causing yourself more heartache. Go talk to her. And let me know what happens.” The third one had me shaking my head. “If I don’t get a reply from you in the next thirty minutes I’m coming over and locking the two of you in a room.”

I had no idea why Jared was so intent on my relationship with Y/N. But he had been from the moment I had spoken about her. Maybe it was because she was the first girl I had shown any interest in after Danneel. Or maybe it was because he knew me better than anyone, and he knew how much I had come to care for her in such a short period of time.

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PLATINUM!!!! fndkjslgdfgj

Jun 16, 2007

Wow. WOW. You have no  IDEA how excited I am to type these words: The album.. is.. PLATINUM! Thank  you so much for buying it, and getting your friends to buy it. You guys are  the reason for this, and the only reason. I can’t take credit for YOU going  out and buying those albums. This is your platinum record, just like it’s  your CMT Award. I seriously love you more than words can say.

I’m currently on the road  again with Kenny Chesney, opening up for his shows in Houston and Dallas  while Brad Paisley’s taking a break. This is SO cool. And for those of you  wondering about my current health conditions, I am feeling almost completely  back to normal! Thank you to everyone who wished me well, I read those  comments on my last blog and was so touched by how thoughtful and understanding  you are.

So CMA Music Fest was a  BLAST. This is my third year going. I went the first year as a volunteer  (when I was fourteen) and helped out with getting artists to their radio  interviews. Then last year, I was there signing autographs (nobody knew who I  was, it was funny) and telling anyone who would listen that I had a single  coming out called “Tim McGraw” and would they please request it at radio..  haha. Then one year later, there I was, recieving a platinum plaque for a  million copies of my album sold… It’s been a good year. :-)

Opening up for Kenny  Chesney is one of the coolest things I’ve ever done. His tour has this laid  back vibe to it, and everyone’s so cool to work with. And Kenny Chesney is so  completely nice. Genuinely nice. Like, we were all sitting around the bus  after the show and he came up and sat down and talked to us for a while.. and  before he left he said “I’m going to get something to eat, y'all want  anything?” Like, simple things like that.. It’s just.. really nice. And I  really really like nice people.

Well, I’m having a blast  out here and again I want to thank you for even reading this. I always hoped  I’d have a great life, and see amazing things, and be really really lucky.  But there was never a point where I actually thought this kind of life  was possible for me. So thank you. Seriously. I say it so much because I  truly mean it. You’re the reason I’m here.

lovelovelove

-T-

Brad Simpson Imagine

Today had been a lazy day. You had just been watching Netflix and lounging around the house on your day off. You were expecting a delivery and you had to wait to make sure they receive their pavement before you go anywhere. Finally, at about three o’clock in the afternoon there was a knock at the front door. You pause the show you had been watching and answer the front door. 

A young woman is standing there with a box, “Delivery for Y/N?” 

“Yes that’s me, thank you so much” You smile and take the box from her, “I hope the payment is all in order?”

The delivery lady nods, “Yup you’re all good”

Something catches your eye behind her and you look around her. There is a dog walking across your front lawn and up to your front door. The lady realises you’re looking behind her, and she turns to see what you’re looking at, “Does he belong to you?” she asks. 

You shake your head, “No, hopefully he’s a friendly dog. I have one in the backyard that won’t like him very much if he tries to bite me”. 

The delivery lady laughs, “Well I might just leave you with that. Have a good afternoon”

You wave at her, “Yeah you too”. You step out of your doorway and close the door behind you, leaving it unlocked. The dog has come right up to you and has started licking your foot. “Huh, so you’re a friendly puppy then?” The dog wags its tail and looks up at you. “Who do you belong to buddy?”. You check the dog’s collar for a name tag or a number to call. Nothing. He didn’t appear to be leaving you anytime soon and you couldn’t bear the idea of abandoning him where he could be hit by a car. There was only one thing left to do. 

“Alright buddy, let’s take you to the vet” You asked the dog to sit (which he did) and wait whilst you grabbed your phone, shoes, and house keys. Luckily, you could walk to the vet from your house, and it should only take about 25 minutes to get there. You lock the front door and start walking with the dog. He didn’t have a lead and you didn’t have time to find one, so you were just hoping he would respond to voice commands. Turns out he could. When you inevitably encountered other dogs along the way, you just had to call “Come on buddy let’s keep going!” and the dog would continue to walk along with you. 

You weren’t going to lie, your heart jumped a little when there was an ‘almost-incident’ with a school bus. Luckily, the bus saw the dog and slowed down. You gave the driver a quick wave and you both continued on your way. Twenty minutes and several more close calls later, you were almost at the vet. Quite honestly, you were relieved you had made it this far. That was until the dog decided to run into the front yard of someone’s house. 

“Buddy come on, we’re almost there don’t stop now!” You sigh and walk into the front yard slightly. You were hoping no one was home. “Come on Buddy let’s go!” You pat your leg and whistle at the dog.

He wouldn’t leave. 

You paused and thought that maybe this was where the dog lived. You started to walk towards the dog when the front door opened. Oh great, someone was home after all. You looked at the person and saw it was a young guy with brown curly hair and brown eyes. Eyes that were looking at you. And then they were looking at the dog. Clearly the dog didn’t belong to him. And of course, being the friendly dog that he was, the dog went straight up to the young guy. Okay, that was enough. 

You walked further into the front yard, “Come on buddy, leave him alone we’re nearly there” The dog wouldn’t leave him alone, and the guy bent down to pat him on the head, “I am so sorry, I don’t know who he belongs to. I’m just trying to get him to the vet”

He looks up at you and frowns slightly, “Why are you going to the vet though?”

You walk up to the both of them and pat the dog, “There was no name or contact number on the collar, I was hoping that he was micro-chipped. The vet should be able to pull up contact details from that” The guy nodded and started to pick up the dog. “Um, what are you doing?” 

He lifts the dog and stands up straight. His biceps don’t escape your attention. “I’m going to help you get this guy back to his owners”

“Oh, well that’s very nice of you. Thanks.”

He attempts to shrug, “It’s no problem. Besides, I know how freaked out I would be if my dog were missing”

You both start to walk in the direction of the vets. It should only be about 5 minutes away. “Thank you again for doing this, we’ve had a few close calls already on our way over”. 

He looks over to you, “Don’t worry about it, honestly. I’m Brad by the way”

“Y/N”

Brad smiles at you, “I would shake your hand or something but mine are kind of full right now” he looks down to the dog. 

You laugh and pat the dog, “Maybe later then”

“So how far did you walk with this guy?”

“We’ve been walking for about 20 minutes” You can see the vet up ahead in front of you, “I really hope he’s micro-chipped”

Brad nods, “Yeah me too” You walk into the vets. Okay here goes nothing. The receptionist smiles at the two of you. 

“Do you two have an appointment?” You and Brad look at each other and back to the receptionist.

“No, we’re hoping you could help us though” Brad says.

“I found this dog wandering the streets. There are no tags or contact numbers on him, but I’m hoping he’s micro-chipped” You explain as Brad stands next to you. 

The receptionist nods, “Yeah sure honey, no worries. If the both of you could take a seat, I’ll grab the scanner”

You and Brad sit on the sofa around the corner while you wait. Brad scratches behind the dog’s ears. You sigh and pat the dog as well, “I really hope we can find his owners”

Brad smiles, “Well I think that he’s lucky he found a good person to get him here” You look at each other and pause. Then you smile at Brad.

“Looks like he found two of them” You smile at each other. You could feel the tension build. The air around the two of you almost felt electric. 

“Okay, I found the scanner!”

You and Brad jump slightly at the receptionist. I guess you were both caught in the moment. The receptionist moves the scanner around the dog’s neck. You cross your fingers and hold your breath. Why was it taking so long to find it? Maybe he didn’t have one? What were you going to do then? Brad must have felt the worry radiating off you, and he placed a comforting hand on your back. The scanner beeped. 

“Ah, there it is! Let me just check the database to find the owner’s contact details” 

You both let out a sigh of relief. Brad moves his hand back to the dog, “See, nothing to worry about!” 

You smile and roll your eyes, “Oh come on, like you weren’t worried for a second there”

“Pffft, no way. I was confident the whole time” Brad smirks at you. Okay he’s adorable. 

“Mmhmm sure. Whatever you say, Brad”

The receptionist comes back around the corner with a vet, “Alright the owner will be around in 10 minutes, we can hold the dog here until they arrive”

Brad passes the dog over to the vet. “Thank you so much!” You say to the ladies as you walk out of the clinic. You and Brad start walking back.

You laugh as you start to notice Brad’s jacket. Brad looks at you, “What?”

You shake your head, “It’s just your jacket is covered in dog hair”

Brad looks down and starts brushing the hair off of his jacket, “You should see what Jesse does to my stuff sometimes” he laughs. 

“Jesse?” You ask.

“My dog. She’s a golden retriever and I love her”

“Oh man, I love golden retrievers!” 

“Really? You aren’t just saying that?”

You nod. “It’s true, I’ve wanted one for ages”

You both stop as you realise you’ve reached Brad’s house. You smile at him, “Again, thank you so much for your help”

Brad sticks his hand out. You look at him quizzically. He grins at you, “Hey, you said later we could shake hands. This is later”

You laugh and shake his hand.

“I don’t know if this is a stupid idea or whatever, but is there a chance I can get your number?” You’re surprised, but pleased that he asked. 

You shrug, “I suppose that would be okay. I mean, you did help me save a dog” You exchange numbers. “I better start heading back”

Brad gives you a small smile, “Yeah okay”

“So are you going to actually text me?”

His smile gets wider, “I’ll have to think about if I want to see you again”

You smirk back at him, “Well I won’t wait around forever. Nice meeting you Brad” you start to walk away. You’re a couple of houses down when your phone chimes. It was a message. From Brad.

Turns out there wasn’t anything to think about. Friday?” You smile and turn around. Brad is standing on the edge of his front lawn looking at you and holding his phone. You grin at him, turn around, and keep walking. You type a reply on your phone. 

Friday it is”

I guess it wasn’t just a lazy day at home. 

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Phew, there we go! Sorry for the delay, it’s been hectic around here. Hope you enjoyed it! As usual, feel free to send in requests for new people or any ideas you may have. 

I hope you’re having a wonderful day

xx

- A.J

  • Brandon Carlo: Thanks dad
  • Brandon Carlo: ...why is everyone staring at me
  • Tuukka Rask: You called Chara dad; you said thanks dad
  • Brandon Carlo: What? No I didn't. I said thanks man.
  • Zdeno Chara: Do you see me as a father figure Carlo?
  • Brandon Carlo: No, if anything I see you as a bother figure because you're always bothering me!
  • Colin Miller: Hey show your father some respect!
  • Brandon Carlo: I didn't call him dad
  • Zdeno Chara: No, no. Brandon, I take it as a compliment
  • Brad Marchand: IT's not big deal. I called Patrice dad once and he's my fiance
  • Brandon Carlo: Guys jump on that, Marchand has psycho-sexual issues
  • David Krejci: old news, but you calling Chara Daddy...
  • Brandon Carlo: Hey, daddy is not on the table here
You survived to the end my friends, and not everybody survives. You survived ‘till the end of the show, survived the end of the tour. Don’t know if I told you this, but I can’t think of a better place to end this than right here so thank you so much. Now I’m thinking of all the people I mentioned, or I thought of, and we wouldn’t be here without them. There’s so many of them in this room. I’m not gonna name them all. But before last night, the first and only time I’d been in this building, I was nine years old and my grandma took me to see the circus. And my grandma June is here tonight to watch u play on this stage. You know, I also need to mention, my old band mate, Chris. He was the first guy that really showed me what to do to put on a show. He said: “Hey, you see this chord? You plug it in to here, and this is how you get the piano to come out of the system.” He taught me everything I know when it comes to this stuff. He actually is the one who built that piano over there, seven years ago. And he’s here tonight. So thank you Chris, for everything you’ve done for us. We’ve got guys on this crew that have been here from the beginning, Daniel, Mark, Snider. Some I forget. Chris and Brad, you guys have believed in us from the very beginning. I know this feels like we’re accepting an award or something, but honestly, this kinda feels like one. Listen, we wouldn’t be up here if it weren’t for a lot of people, if they didn’t exist. It is very important to know that if you, our fans, The Clique, were not here tonight, this would not be possible. So thank you so much for making this possible. So grateful for you guys. There’s one other person I’d like to talk about- who I would not be up here on this stage right now if it weren’t for- Josh Dun on the drums. Please give it up for him. Listen, I know you’ve been cheering all night, but I know you’ve got something else. Josh Dun on the drums everybody, c'mon. And you know I brought Michael out and it made me think of a lot of older shows, and we’ve bee closing out with a certain song for year now. It’s very cool for us to be showing this song to people. This might be my favorite song live and  I invite you to be apart of that tradition with us as we close out this show. We’ll give it everything we have, friends. We only have a little bit left in us, but we promise by the end of this, we will be nothing. So, join us.
—  Tyler Joseph’s Trees speech at the last ERS show at Madison Square Garden
Jealous

Pairing: Barry Allen x female!reader
@lusciousdreamsofyou
​ requested: heeey :D I was wondering if you wrote smut? I’d looooove a Barry Allen smut cause I can’t find any on any tags at all. Therefore, the only possible person to go to is you cause your writing is…a-ma-zing, I love it! Could you please please write a Barry smut where he gets jealous about reader talking to another guy and reader decides to show him how much she cares about him ;)? thank yoooou
Summary:  A very jealous Barry + a very turned on reader leads to sex in Barry’s car… 
Words: 1′467
Warning: smut, oral (man receiving), vaginal sex, slight possessiveness… 

A/N: Thank you so much for your lovely request and kind words! (and for being patient, I’m not the fastest writer on here…) 


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The best night

Apr 18, 2007

Mood: grateful

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

I just need to say this, and this comes from the bottom of my heart.. Thank you for last night. Thank you for the CMT Music Awards. Part of me can’t believe that it actually happened, and all of me can’t believe that this is my life– that there are people out there willing to take time out of their busy lives to give me that night– to give me that moment where time completely stood still and everything was right. I’ve always been the girl watching the award shows from the stands or from my couch, wishing like crazy that someday if I worked hard enough and things really came together, that could be me. You did that for me. I’m not used to this– I can’t even believe it. I’m also so happy for my label mate, Jack Ingram, who won the award for “Wide Open Country” Video of the Year.

For every person out there who has my song on their profile or I’ve met at a show or has voted for me on CMT.com… I couldn’t love you more. I want you to know that. And I meant what I said– when we’re out on tour with Brad Paisley this spring/summer/fall, I want you to come and meet me so I can thank you myself. And yes, I’m bringing the buckle with me.. That award that I wouldn’t have if it weren’t for YOU!

I want you to know that I will never forget what you did for me. Ever. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. :-)

Can’t wait to see you this summer!

lovelovelove
-T-

They Ship It

Words: 919
Bruce Banner X Reader
Prompt: “ All our students ship it” Teacher AU
(Prompt via @dailyau & @edge-of-bizarre. Not my gif.)


“Excuse me, Miss [Y/L/N], Do you know what shipping is?” One of your tenth grade students raised her hand. It was the middle of a Wednesday and your class was supposed to be reading Romeo and Juliet. For whatever reason they had all decided that task was beneath them. You didn’t really push the issue since their lessons were a few weeks ahead of schedule anyway.

“Shipping?” You repeated. “You mean like shipping a packages from one place to another?” Several of the students around the class erupted into fits of giggles.

“No,” A boy in the front row gasped through his fits of laughter. “shipping is when a person or group of people want two people to be a couple. Like how Juliet’s dad really wants her to end up married to Paris. You could say Lord Capulet ships them. Their ship name could be Julius.”

“Julius. Juliet and Paris. Like Bradgelina, Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie.” You nodded to show them that you understood. “Well, thanks for catching me up on this, let’s all turn our attention back to our books alright?”

“The reason why I ask,” The first girl from the back of the class spoke up again. “Is because…most of us in the tenth grade class we had a poll on Facebook. And we decided together that we ship you with Dr. Banner.”

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A/N: this was requested by anon so enjoyyyy xxxx. this took me agessss to put together i hope y'all like it!! 

warning: lengthyy

request: Please could you do a Brad smut, maybe you have flown out to Australia from England for a week to join ur boyfriend Brad on tour and you are going to a show with him and you go with him to his massage and he is really hot and with you there it is even better! You keep teasing him throughout the night and wear a nice dress to the show, and things - then later on after the show you get back to the hotel and Brad finally gets what he wants - please could you make it quite long - thank you xxxxxxxx

you got a call a few weeks ago from james saying that you should surprise brad in australia since you’d be on break that week anyway. you were packing for the australia trip, you haven’t seen brad in about a month, which is less than normal but you dont get a lot of time to spend with each other normally. you made sure you had the main things in your purse : a passport, ID, makeup, phone charger, and a pack of gum. your flight was at 8pm and you would get to australia at around 3:30 PM there time.

you eventually made it to the airport where you pushed through the motions of getting your bags checked in, then through the process of checking your carry on until you finally made it on the plane. you fell asleep for a good 7 hours towards the middle of the flight, but you still had about 7 more hours to the flight. you tried to pass the time by watching movies but the time still dragged as it had been a really long flight. when they said you were landing, you had never been so excited to hear a flight attendant talk to you. you admired the pretty skyscape as the plane landed in sydney, australia.

you followed the line of people through customs, and then through baggage claim. Once you got your bags you headed towards the bathroom to freshen up; put your contacts in, put minimal makeup on, and brush through your hair. you decided to call james to let him know you’d be on your way soon.

“hello”

“hey james, i just got to the airport ill be there in about an hour or so is that cool?”

“yeah thats fine, he has no idea by the way. text me when you’re close and ill wait outside so they dont give you trouble getting in”

“sounds good, see you in a bit”

“see you later, bye”

you called a taxi to get to the venue and put your luggage in the backseat, while you sat next to your luggage. it was a silent trip for the most part besides you telling him where the location was and paying him at the end. for some a ride like that might be quite awkward which you cant deny it was but you got through it by listening to music.

once you were within 5 minutes of the venue you texted james to wait for you outside. you handed the man the money and hoped out of the car when you saw james. james gave you a big hug, as you were pretty close with all the boys. “we’ll put your stuff in the van” he said walking with you into a parking lot where you saw their black van in which you but all of youre luggage in.

“so brad has no idea?” you said with excitement.

“nope he thinks i came out here to make a phone call” he snickered

“i cant wait to see his face when he sees me” you said still equally as excited.

“alright, relax”

we walked into the backstage area and they gave me a laminated pass to go backstage in their dressing room. brad mustve been in the bathroom because the rest of the boys were on the couch. you whispered asking where brad was and they pointed to the bathroom. you decided to just take a seat on the couch and see if he notices.

he emerged from the bathroom in only a pair of skinny jeans, which was giving you a feeling that was really inappropriate for the moment.

“hey guys— HOLY SHIT THIS IS A JOKE THIS ISNT REAL” he said as he laid his eyes on you.

“nope, this is real babe. i missed you so much” you said hugging him tightly.

“this is insane,are you watching the show tonight?” he said eagerly.

“wouldnt miss it for the world BUT i heard somebody has a scheduled massage in 10 minutes” you said putting your hands in his.

“oh shit, i forgot. do you want me to cancel?” he asked sweetly.

“nonono my baby wants a massage, youll get one. come on ill come with” you urged.

the two of you arrived to the room with the massage table, where soon there would be a professional massaging your boyfriend. most women would be uncomfortable with this, but you know its only a de-stresser for him. plus its an excuse to see him close to naked right before you and you’d never put that down. he stripped to his boxers and laid on the table as you stood in front of him holding his hands with your fingers intertwined.

“you know what ive missed bradley” you said in a very sensual voice.

“whats that baby” he said looking at you directly in the eyes.

“every part of you” you said running your hand up his arm.

“mmh is that so baby girl” he said running his hands underneath your loose sleeveless shirt that had low cut sleeves.

“absolutely” you said kissing him.

“i.missed.you.so.much” he said giving you a kiss farther on your neck with each word.

you were interrupted by the masseuse, causing you to take a seat on one of the chairs against the wall.

he had nothing but boxers on and the towel covering only his underwear clad bottom, and lets just say brad wasn’t the only one sexually frustrated at the moment. the way he flexed his shoulders with his back bent was just a hot sight to see in general. You sat there for the most part on your phone, making eye contact with him every so often.

sooner or later, after playing the game of who could tease each other the most the massage was done with. brad put his shirt on and his pants, and walked over to you and kissed you like never before. “i will get you back later for that little act baby girl” he whispered hotly in your ear. “i have no idea what you’re talking about” you said faking innocence. “oh you know exactly what im talking about, ill deal with it later though i have a soundcheck soon alright baby?” he said kissing you goodbye. “ill see you after the show, youll do amazing” you said as you held on to his face for a little while.

you headed back to your room or more like brads dressing room, and took a shower before getting ready for the concert tonight. you put on a dress for the show  it was short and black with a small slit in the middle of your chest with a halter top. you knew this dress was the perfect combination of conservative and teasing for bradley, also it was quite cute and you felt good in it. you slid yourself into a pair of flats and put some makeup on before going into the crowd before the concert.

when you got to the back of the crowded group of girls waiting for brad and the boys to perform when you felt a tap on your arm. it was a girl who looked maybe 14 and she had a vamps tshirt on and she was adorable. “are you, are you brads girlfriend?” she asked trying to figure it out. “yes, yes i am. but don’t hate me okay?” you joked being half serious. “no of course not! we love you guys together!” she said semi fangirling. “why thank you, means a lot to me actually.” you said smiling at the younger girl in front of you. soon the show started, you actually quite liked their music so you jammed most of the time. at some point the girl said that you should stand closer to the front so you snuck into maybe the second row so you could actually see brad.

after dancing and jamming out to your boyfriends band, you decided to meet him backstage right when the show ended. he was all hyped after the show, per usual messing around with connor and the boys. he noticed you were standing there and rushed over to you and hugged you, he was quite sweaty but you didnt really care.

“you look absolutely gorgeous tonight baby” he said in your ear holding your waist.

“why thank you” you said blushing slightly and looked up at him. he took your mouth on his own kissing you sweetly and cutely holding your hands.

“i love you so much you know that right?” he mumbles after kissing you.

“i love you too, so much bradley” you said holding brad by his face and playing with the end of his hair.

“come on why don’t we head back to our hotel” he said taking your hand in his. it was only a short drive to the hotel, and you didn’t talk much because the boys let him drive us in the car and they drove in the bus. when you got to the hotel brad put a do not disturb sign on the outside of the door.

“bradley simpson do you have some plans tonight? hmm?”

“oh you bet your ass i do come here baby girl” he said pulling you close and kissing you passionately. he laughed a little and pushed you on the bed right on top of you kissing down your neck teasing you.

“brad dont do this right noww” you whined.

“i have no idea what youre talking about darling” he said restating your words from earlier.

“now this dress is beautiful love, but id much rather it on my floor” he said laughing a little again. he unzipped the dress and slid it off of your body letting his hands roam around your body in the most loving way possible.

“ i missed you so much brad” you said holding his face lovingly before kissing him and pulling his shirt off of his body and running your hands down his stomach. before the both of you knew it you were both naked mumbling nothings to one another about missing each other and loving eachother.

he was on top of you and his lips traced from your neck to your breasts to all the way down to your hips. your breath hitched in your throat as he kissed along the inside of your thighs teasing you making you squirm.

“brad pleaseee” you said sexualy frustrated

“aw what’s wrong my baby doesnt like being teased hmm” he said blowing air on your already wet clit. you let out a strangled moan which made him chuckle a bit, before giving your clit the attention you wanted. his face was pressed on the inside of your thighs as he eat you out like it was his job. he would hum or moan every so often to get a reaction out of you resulting in squirming and hair pulling. he started to pump his long fingers in and out of your throbbing slit while his tongue was working on your clit, your body was beyond its ecstacy and you were about to cum. when brad realized this he pulled away from your sensitive area. “bradley will-” you were stopped when he pulled himself inside you.

“holy fucking shit” you said out of breath

“if my babys gonna cum shes gonna do it with me inside her” he snickered pushing himself out and back inside you. your moans only got louder as he was pushing inside you making you have the most mind blowing orgasm of your life.

“brad. that was. wow” you said out of breath as he collapsed next to you.

“youre just wow. baby girl that was so worth the wait” he said cuddling into you with his head in your neck, making you laugh a little.

“i love you alot” you admitted kissing him briefly.

“i love you baby” he said smiling before kissing you once more.

After that the two of you fell asleep right next to each other, absolutely butt naked because the both of you were too tired to even get up.

Yesterday Epilogue

Tyler Joseph X Reader

A/N: this was highly requested that I write, so here it is…? I don’t know if y’all will like it. It might just disappoint you guys. I’m not even really sure of the direction I want to go with this. I hope you guys enjoy though. Thanks for reading.

Tyler’s POV

I sat on the couch, staring at the letter in my hands. I wasn’t sure how to react. What did she mean that she didn’t love me like she did yesterday? It didn’t make any sense to me. I felt like I needed to puke. The knots in my stomach were making me nauseous, and I felt like a million pounds of bricks all hit my chest at once.

Was I too late? How was I supposed to find her? My head was spiraling out of control. I quickly grab my phone and call Josh. He was like her brother. He had to know where she was going, right?

“Josh? Hello?”

“Hey, what’s up?”

“I just read that letter you gave me… I need to know where she is. Please. I need to talk to her.”

“Look, Tyler, you’re my best friend in the whole world, and you know I would do anything for you. But I don’t think it’s a good idea to see her right now. She needs to clear her head before she does anything stupid. And the truth is, I don’t know where she is right now. She didn’t tell me.”

“If she tells you where she is, please Josh. Tell me. I can’t believe that I was so dumb. I can’t believe I was so oblivious to everything around me because I was so infatuated with Tiffany. God, I can’t believe that I did this. How could I do that to her…. Did I just lose her, Josh?”

After that question, what seemed like a long pause came from Josh’s end of the line.

“Honestly, you could never lose her. She loves you too much for that. She didn’t leave you because she hates you. She left because she’s in a really bad place. And she needs time to heal. Just like you’re going to need time to adjust to everything. I know you want to tell her how sorry you are, and how much you really love her and how dumb you were about the whole situation, but trust me, just give the two of you some space for right now. Things are going to be different when you see her again.”

“How am I going to fix this…? I don’t even know where to begin…”

“You start by putting everything behind you.”

“You’re right… if fate wants us to be together, we’ll be together right…? You know that saying… ‘if you love them let them go, and if they love you, they’ll come back…’? I really hope she does come back.”

“You’ll be okay, Tyler. Everything is going to be fine.”

I sigh and say my goodbyes, hanging up the phone throwing it down on the couch in frustration. I didn’t know what was wrong with me. How was I supposed to just leave this for a few months? I know it sounds selfish but I don’t want a repeat of what happened to her to happen to me.

I mean, she deserves a whole lot better than what I gave her, but I know that I can treat her better than anyone else on this planet. We’re best friends. We did everything together. We have gone through everything together.

I walk around my house, trying to calm myself down. But I can’t. I wanted to scream. I wanted to throw things. But I didn’t. I couldn’t.  (Y/N) grew up with me in this house. There were too many memories that would be destroyed if I had done that. Instead, I went to my piano to write. That was my escape. Within hours, I had ideas all over the floor that were never finished. I was distracted. I didn’t know how to get her out of my mind. She’s all I could think about.

I got up from the seat, deciding to take a walk. I had to clear my head somehow. And that was the best thing I could think of to help me.

I met up with Josh a little bit later that day, and he knew I was completely out of it.

“Tyler… you gotta stop worrying about it. I don’t think she could move on from you even if she tried.”

I sigh and tilt my head back in the chair until it hit the wall behind me.

“Dude, I’m trying to not worry but I screwed up. Big time. How do I not worry about that?”

Josh gives me an annoyed look.

“We are going on tour soon, and I need you to focus on that. I know it sucks now, but things are going to work out. They always do. She can’t be gone for forever. She’ll come back to us. She will come back for you.”

I simply nod my head and poked at my food.

“You’re right. Tour is coming up. I need to get my head in the game for that. Gotta put on those performances to make the Clique happy.”

Months had gone by and the tour was a huge success. We were playing at MSG for two nights, and I couldn’t be more excited. This was something Josh and I had dreamed about for a long time. I only wished I could share this moment with (Y/N). She was always our biggest supporter. I closed my eyes and started to hype myself up for the performance.

I walked onto the stage and looked out at the venue. It was one of the most famous stages in the United States. Maybe worldwide. I took it all in. We had made it.

The show began and everything was going great. Josh sounded awesome on the drums, and the fans gave us a whole new type of energy. They sang along to the songs, and they ensured that no one was hurt in the pit. The only thing missing from the whole thing was (Y/N). We started to play Car Radio, and I was making my climb.

I looked into the audience, and smiled to myself. They were the ones who got us here. They were our family. I took my mask off and looked below me, in awe of the sold out arena. I looked at the fans below me, and saw a face that I never thought I would see again. Below me stood (Y/N). And she had the biggest, most beautiful smile on her face. Tears were in her eyes as she made eye contact with me. As she did, she mouthed the words, “I’m so proud of you.”

I’m not going to lie. I did get emotional. Not only because she was there, but because everything seemed to work out just like Josh had mentioned. I guess I have to thank Josh. For a lot of reasons, actually.

The night was coming to a close, and I started to play the notes of Trees. I had to make this speech the most amazing one yet. I was scared, at first. I didn’t really know what to say. It was like I was getting stage fright, even though I had done this hundreds of times before. But I kept thinking there were a few things I had to say. And things that I needed to leave in my head. So I started.

“You survived to the end my friends, and not everybody survives. You survived ‘till the end of the show, survived the end of the tour. Don’t know if I told you this, but I can’t think of a better place to end this than right here so thank you so much. Now I’m thinking of all the people I mentioned, or I thought of, and we wouldn’t be here without them. There’s so many of them in this room. I’m not gonna name them all. But before last night, the first and only time I’d been in this building, I was nine years old and my grandma took me to see the circus. And my grandma June is here tonight to watch us play on this stage. You know, I also need to mention, my old band mate, Chris. He was the first guy that really showed me what to do to put on a show. He said: “Hey, you see this chord? You plug it into here, and this is how you get the piano to come out of the system.” He taught me everything I know when it comes to this stuff. He actually is the one who built that piano over there, seven years ago. And he’s here tonight. So thank you Chris, for everything you’ve done for us. We’ve got guys on this crew that have been here from the beginning, Daniel, Mark, Snider. Some I forget. Chris and Brad, you guys have believed in us from the very beginning. I know this feels like we’re accepting an award or something, but honestly, this kinda feels like one. Listen, we wouldn’t be up here if it weren’t for a lot of people, if they didn’t exist. It is very important to know that if you, our fans, The Clique, were not here tonight, this would not be possible. So thank you so much for making this possible. So grateful for you guys. There’s one other person I’d like to talk about- who I would not be up here on this stage right now if it weren’t for- Josh Dun on the drums. Please give it up for him. Listen, I know you’ve been cheering all night, but I know you’ve got something else. Josh Dun on the drums everybody, c'mon. And you know I brought Michael out and it made me think of a lot of older shows, and we’ve been closing out with a certain song for year now. It’s very cool for us to be showing this song to people. This might be my favorite song live and I invite you to be apart of that tradition with us as we close out this show. We’ll give it everything we have, friends. We only have a little bit left in us, but we promise by the end of this, we will be nothing. So, join us.”

All I could think about in this moment was how different things had gotten. I feel as though I’ve changed through this entire tour. I didn’t feel like I was the same person I was a few months back. And maybe that’s what the letter meant. Maybe she had changed too.

After the show had ended, I went backstage to freshen up and reminisce about what had just happened that night. It was incredible. It was something I would never forget. It was even better to know that during this night, I had finally realized a few things, that I was ready to let go of the past. And (Y/N) somehow knew that too.

After a few words were exchanged, I walked back out on stage to look at the arena one more time. But what I focused on instead, was a single body standing in the center of the venue, a bright smile on her face.

I looked away and started to cry, finally letting all of my emotions go from that night. I covered my mouth as she walked towards me. She climbed the stage and stood before me, her arms open wide. I looked at her with a bit of disbelief, not knowing if this was some sort of sick joke. But I didn’t care at this point. I was so happy to see her. It was long overdue.

I walked over slowly and hugged her for the first time in months. I missed the warm embrace she would always give me. It gave me a sense of security. It made me feel safe, and welcome.

“Thanks for mentioning me in your speech tonight, Ty.” she says in between small sobs.

We both laugh slightly and I wipe her tears, caressing her beautiful face. She smiles slightly at me, bringing her hand up to hold mine.

“I’m sorry,” I chuckle. “I didn’t want to make that something public… I thought it was better left unsaid until I saw you. In person. Honestly, I didn’t think you were coming.” I say quietly.

She gives me a sad look and sighs.

“Why wouldn’t I come, Ty? I may have left for a while, but I made you a promise all those years ago. And I don’t break promises.”

“I’ve missed you, (Y/N). More than you could know. I’ve driven myself crazy the past few months. I’m so sorry, for everything. I don’t know how I could’ve been so dumb. I just… I thought you deserved so much more than I could give you. I didn’t want to ruin our friendship if things didn’t work out and–” before I could finish her soft lips crashed into mine.

That kiss was something that I had been waiting to know what it felt like since I was a kid. It was indescribable. It was everything I had ever hoped for and more.

As she pulled away she looks up at me and smiles.

“I’ve missed you too, Ty. And I’m also sorry. But I think the time we took away from each other really helped. There’s so much I need to tell you.” she says excitedly. “But first I think we need to talk about a few things…” she paused. “I really do think that we’ve changed, and for the better. I think that some part of us needed time to adjust to everything, and we really needed the space apart from each other. I’m not going to lie, I thought about you every day. And it was hard for me to not call you every night to ask how you were doing, or just to see your face or hear your voice. And it sucked. But I came back because… well… you’re my best friend, Ty. And the person I’ve been absolutely in love with since the longest time. I wasn’t going to throw that away, even though there were times when I really wanted to.”

I kissed her once again and pulled her into another embrace.

“Can I ask you something, (Y/N)?” I whisper in her ear. She nods into my chest and pulls away slightly to look up at me. “What did you mean that you didn’t love me like you did yesterday…?”

She pauses and scrunches her nose.

“Honestly, I wanted it to mean that I had changed. And that my love for you had changed because of it. It wasn’t the same after I left. It wasn’t like I loved you any less. I didn’t know who I was until I connected with you. But I guess I had to figure out who I am without you. I was so caught up in us that I didn’t focus on myself. And I really needed that aspect in my life to be happy.”

“Well, I’m glad you figured it out because I don’t know if I would’ve made it a couple more months without you. We’re better human beings when we’re with the person we’re supposed to be with. And that wasn’t Tiffany. It’s always been you.”

As we embrace for another moment, I see Josh walk on stage, arms folded. All I could do was mouth the words: “Thank You.

Brad Simpson Smut

*Y/N POV*

I walked out of the airport, looking around to see the face I had to miss for way too long. I turned around as I heard my name being called. There he was, my best friend, Tristan Evans. I had known Tristan since we were toddlers. Our moms became best friends, so we hung out almost every week, but when I was 20 I moved away to Chicago for work.

I smiled as I walked over to give him a hug. He hugged me back before giving me a kiss on my forehead. We stood there for about a minute before we pulled back. 

“I missed you,” He spoke before putting my luggage in the trunk of his car. We both got into his car before I answered him.

“I missed you too,” I smiled as he started the car, “How have you been? With the band and stuff like that?”

“Really good, everythings going alright,” He smiled. I loved how happy he was when he spoke about the band and music. He loved his job and he loved music. I was more than happy for him to be able to fullfill his dreams.

“Look, I don’t want to make this awkward, but Brad is staying at ours for a while,” He spoke as we stopped at a red light. My body tensed up when that name came out of his house. Brad and I used to date, but we broke up when I told him I was moving to Chicago. Let’s just say it wasn’t a good breakup. 

“No, that’s okay,” I lied, turning my gaze to the passing cars.


Tristan opened the door to his apartment that he shared with Anastasia. I walked through the door, being greeted by two arms who wrapped themselves around my neck. I laughed before pulling my best friend into the most thight hug ever. 

“It’s good to have you back,” Anastasia said, before pulling away from the hug. I smiled before following her into the living room. I looked around but there was no sign of Brad, “Brad’s not here, he’s out for dinner with his girlfriend,” She assured me. As much as I know those words shouldn’t have hurt me, but they did. 

“Your suitcases are in your room,” Tristan spoke as he entered the room, placing a kiss on Anastasia’s lips. I thanked him before sitting down on the sofa.

“So, how are things on the love side?” He asked, before sitting down next to me. I smiled, holding up my hand and showing my engagement ring.

“No way!” Anastasia squeeled, taking my hand in hers, “He proposed!?” He as in Andrew, my boyfriend, well fiancé.

“He did,” I laughed, “I’m really excited,” As much as I knew that was a lie, I couldn’t say anything else but that. Don’t get me wrong, I love Andrew, but he’s not … He’s not Brad. 

“Well congratulations,” Tristan said, before kissing my cheek.


I laid on the bed in the second guest room, when I heard noice coming from the hallway. I frowned as I listened closely, but I couldn’t figure out what it was. I stood up, slowly opening my door as I heard laughter in the kitchen. As I approached it, I recognized the laughter. His laughter. I turned the corner and saw him kissing, who I guessed was his new girlfriend. When I was about to turn around, not being able to watch, they pulled away and she saw me.

“Oh, hello,” She smiled at me, making Brad turn around too. His eyes widened a bit when he saw me, but I avoided his face as I smiled at the girl.

“Hi, I’m sorry I was just getting some water,” I lied, “I didn’t want to disturb you two,” I said as I walked past them to get a water bottle from the fridge.

“Well, I’m Alexis,” The girl introduced herself as I turned around. I shook her hand, glancing at Brad for a moment, before deciding to introduce myself aswell.

“Y/N,” I said, before walking out of the kitchen, glancing one more time at Brad before going back to my room.

About an hour after I was still awake, thinking about life, about Brad and Andrew. The minute I saw Brad, I fell right back in love with him. I can’t marry Andrew, it wouldn’t be right. Not to him nor me and weirdly enough I feel like I’m betraying Brad if I marry him. A light knock pulled me from my thought as I told whoever knocked to come in.

“Hi,” He spoke, closing the door behind him. I turned on the lamp that was placed on the nighstand next to the bed. I eyed him from head to toe and back up. He hadn’t changed a thing.

“Hi,” I whispered back as he stood on the other side of the room. My voice came out so soft that I wasn’t sure if he heard me, “Shouldn’t you be with Alexis?” I asked after an uncomfortable silence.

“She went home,” He spoke, walking over to my bed. I sat up so that he could take a seat, “What are you doing here?” He asked when he sat down. I was a bit taken aback by his question as it came out a little harsh.

“Tristan and Anastasia invited me, I didn’t know you were staying here,” I told him, looking down at my fingers who were picking at my nails. 

“If you had known if I was here, would you still have come?” He asked, lifting up my chin with his finger so that I was looking at him, “Honestly, please.”

“Of course, our breakup has nothing to do with them,” I told him, placing my hand on his to get it of my ching. His eyes travelled at my ring finger as he saw the engagement ring. I quickly pulled my hand away from his view.

“You’re engaged?” He asked in disbelief. I looked at the other side of the room.

“Yeah,” I shrugged, “To Andrew.” His head shot up when he heard the name. He looked at me with a shocked expression. You see, about a year ago, I found out that Andrew cheated on me. I got drunk and called Brad to tell him about it, he was furious, but he was even more angry when I told him that Andrew threw a vase at me for confronting him about it.

“Are you kidding me!?” He asked in disbilief, his mouth hung open in shock. I looked down, shaking my head.

“No, I love him. Whatever he did to me, it’s over,” I said, looking up to meet his eyes with mine, “You don’t have to worry about me, Brad. We broke up remember?”

“You can’t marry him,” He stated, taking my hand in his, “I know you don’t want to,” His eyes pleaded me to break the wedding off, but what if I did? What would happen after that? Me and him would get happy and get married?

“Of course I do,” I lied, avoiding his eyes, knowing that he would see right through me, “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t marry him?” He looked away from me when I said that. I knew he wouldn’t say it, say that he still loved me, it was stupid to think that he would confess it.

“Because,” He started, his eyes meeting mine again, “I can love you better than him, I would never hurt you,” He said, bringing his hand to my face, carressing my cheek with his thumb. I leaned into his thouch. He brought his face closer to mine as he leaned his forehead against mine. I could feel his warm breath against my lips, making me want to feel them against mine again, even if it was the last time.

“Than show me,” I breathed out and with that he closed the gap between us. Our lips moving in sync as he pushed me down on the bed. His left hand ran up and down my side, slipping underneed my shirt as his right one remained on my cheek. I ran my hands through his brown locks, pulling them now and then. He slipped his tongue into my mouth as he grinded his crotch against my core, making me even more frustrated. We pulled away from each to catch our breath.

“Let’s take this off,” He whispered, before taking my engagement ring off. He placed kiss on my hand before placing one on my lips. I flipped us over so I was on top, straddling him. I pulled my shirt over my head. His eyes travelled to my chest as his hands moved from my hips to my breasts, cupping them. I smiled before leaning down again and placing my lips back on his. I grinded myself against his crotch and felt him harden underneath me, making me blush.

“I missed you,” He breathed out as I moved my lips to his neck, leaving open mouth kisses and hickies all over the place, marking him as mine, even though he wasn’t mine.

“I missed you too,” I said, placing a soft kiss on his lips before he flipped us back over so he was back on top. His lips went from mine to my bellybutton, leaving kisses along the way. I pushed his sweat pants of with my feet as he flung them across the room with his foot. He lips stopped at the waistband of my panties as he looked up at me through his eyelashes. I nodded as he pulled them off. His hands running up and down my thighs. I pulled him back up and pulled him in for a kiss as my hands pushed his boxers off. I reached for my purse which was sitting next to the bed. I pulled out a condom and handed it to Brad. He laughed, placing a kiss on my forehead.

“Eager are we?” He chuckled, making me roll my eyes.

“Very,” I teased, sending him a wink as he ripped the package open and rolled the condom over his lenght. He hovered over me, his eyes looking into mine.

“Ready?” He asked, his thumb carressing my cheeck. I smiled, nodding before he pushed himself into me. I bit my lip, biting back a moan as he let us both adjust to the feeling. 

“Brad, please move,” I pleaded, grabbing onto his bicep. He nodded before rocking his hips against mine. Our boddies fitting perfectly together as we moaned in sync. His lips found mine again as he picked up his pace. He pulled away and hid his face in the crook of my neck as I nuzzled mine in his. His groans filled the room as I tried to keep them in by biting my lip. His lips placed soft kisses on my neck every now and than, making me even weaker than before. My nails ran down his back, definitely leaving scratch marks, as he went even faster.

“I’m close,” He breathed out before placing a small kiss on my lips.

“Me too,” I whispered, before we both released at the same time. He road out our orgasms, before laying down next to me, panting just like me. He turned to face me. He nose nuzzling mine as his eyes stared into mine.

“I love you,” He spoke softly, keeping his gaze on me. I looked into his eyes, seeing that he meant it and didn’t just say it in the moment. A smile painted on my lips as I placed a kiss on his lips.

“I love you too, Bradley.”


Hope you enjoyed it! Feel free to request something if you want!

!!PLEASE!! Send requests

so I’ve decided to start writing imagines, but I’m blank as to what to write or what people would want to read, so hit me with some requests! I’ll do my best to write whatever you ask, and i’ll dedicate the imagine/one shot/preference/Drabble to you! please help me out.


will write for:

Film/Television:

supernatural

Fight Club

Lord of the Rings

The Hobbit

Teen Wolf 

The Avengers

Snatch(2000)

Inglourious Basterds

Lock, Stock and two smoking barrels

Star Wars

Star Wars: The Clone Wars

Riverdale

NCIS: Los Angeles

Sherlock

Harry Potter


Actors:

Brad Pitt (because hes underappreciated on this site)

Jason Statham (also underappreciated)

actors from above mentioned shows and movies.


a big thank you to anyone who requests.


Originally posted by acouchpotatosguidetothegalaxy

anonymous asked:

What do you like most about Mr Bradley :)??

Babe I could write you a 5 page essay of all the things I love about Brad and I don’t think that would still be enough! I actually thought of making this like a challenge thing last year but I’m lazy af lol anyway I’ll narrow it down to the 5 things so it won’t take up too much space! (GIFs are not mine!)

Originally posted by m-oonlightbae

1. His passion for music - there is nothing I love more than a person who is so passionate about something he loves and works hard for it. His drive to create music that not only would embody him as an artist but the fans would also love is really admirable. He strives for excellence, he makes sure that he gives 100% during their tour so that the fans get to experience an amazing show and get their money’s worth.

Originally posted by gangofyouth

2. His voice - okay we all know he’s ridiculously good looking and hot and attractive but honestly it was his voice that struck me. It’s so uniquely beautiful and it gives the band a distinct sound. I love how his voice gets all soft and tender when speaking then absolutely blows you away when he starts hitting those notes like where the fuck did that come from??? (i.e the note change in the 2nd verse of another world live) I love how his singing abilities (together with the band of course) allow them to cover any song from any genre and absolutely nail it.

Originally posted by trifxcta

3. His love for their fans - i mean have you seen him with fans??? He’s just a sweet cuddly little bear and he genuinely looks so happy whenever he meets fans. You’d think for someone who’s been doing this for a few years now would eventually get tired of it but nope, not this one and not even the other boys. He always tries to have a lil conversation when he meets fans and dude have you seen the M&G pics? He would def do anything you wanted to (except maybe you know, kissing and stuff lol lets not push it too far) and so will the rest of the boys and it’s so cute!!! Also can we talk about the look on his face whenever he hears the crowd sing back the songs to him??? The look of awe and happiness on his face is priceless I want to see that for the rest of my life!

Originally posted by bradleyy

4. His dorky and sweet personality - it is a known fact in this fandom that they are all idiots (yes including James) and Brad is the biggest one of them but that’s why I love him so much. He’s like a 6 year old kid trapped in a 20 year old’s body and he loves to have fun and making everyone laugh with his antics. And remember all his epic tweets? Just goes to show how special this weird kid is lol like who watches panda videos until 4 am?? But on a serious note, he is known to be really sweet and a proper gentleman especially around their fans, the press and even their crew. I’ve read an article where the interviewer was surprised on how proper Brad is bc he was prob expecting a rockstar snubbish vibe from him when he is genuinely just a huge teddy bear lol

Originally posted by thevampscrew

5. His love for his bandmates - we all know this band has the most serious case of bromance rn and I almost always see brad hugging someone or just showing love to the other 3. And idk if you’ve watched it but in the IFAG bundle dvd, they showed what happened backstage when Con was injured in HongKong and Brad was there asking him if he’s fine and he said it was scary not having them there and he hugged Con twice AND CAN YOU HEAR ME SCREAMING BC HE CARES FOR HIM SO MUCH :((( and he gave him a piggyback and is almost always the one pushing Con’s wheelchair and I think I’m getting carried away bc I love bronnor so much but yes he cares deeply for everyone in this band and I think we all know that by now :)

Thanks for asking bby x

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Rules: tell me your favorite character from 10 fictional works (shows, movies, novels, etc.) and tag 10 people

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  3. Arcade Gannon (Fallout: New Vegas)
  4. Anthony Crowley (Good Omens)
  5. Gabriel “Reaper” Reyes (Overwatch)
  6. Summer Smith (Rick and Morty)
  7. Jesse McCree (Overwatch)
  8. X6-88 (Fallout 4)
  9. Beard/The Soldier (Hotline Miami 2)
  10. Stanley Pines (Gravity Falls)

Here’s a bonus,  some characters I’ve been liking recently:

  • Shadow Moon (American Gods)
  • Gobbet (Shadowrun Hong Kong)
  • Brad Armstrong (Lisa the RPG)

I tag these folks: @instishoot, @neon-skies95, @falsepunx, @lesserdreams, @cremepyro, and anyone who wants to do this lmao

` ♡┊ @arcanecrafted  • starter call. ❜

           ‘  so, you said before that you don’t usually take pictures when you travel, you sketch.  ’     she inches closer to him across the sofa, blonde brow waggling ‘pon her forehead.   ‘ … can i see ‘em? pretty please? you are guaranteed to be showered in adoration  &  endless compliments if you show me ~ !  

The Vamps Preference #8:

Unpredictable- 5 Seconds of Summer

Connor:

Pick you up if you fall to pieces

Let me be the one to save you

Connor had always been there for you; he was your best friend.  No matter what the situation was he was always there to support you and help you get through it.  So, when the two of you started dating you knew that how he cared for you would only intensify, and you were right.  Even if he had a long day, if he came home and saw that you were sad or angry he would try his hardest to get you to smile.  That’s why you loved him.  He always made the best of any situation and you loved him for that.

Recently, you had a lot on your plate from work to keeping up with Connor’s crazy life.  It all started to become too much.  He noticed this when you would stay in bed all day only getting up to go to the bathroom and eat. 

As you walked into the kitchen to grab yet another bowl of cereal he asked, “What’s wrong, babe?”

He walked over to you and leaned against the counter caressing your face with his hand, looking at you with loving eyes.

“It- it’s just too much,” you said tears beginning to form in your eyes.

“What? What’s too much,” he asked stepping closer to you tucking a piece of hair behind your ear.

“Work, and the fans, and just everything.”

“Y/N, you know you don’t have to worry about the fans.”

“Ha, yeah right.  If I don’t respond to so many people on twitter or like so many pictures on Instagram they would flip, then they would hate me forever.  And that would be even worse.”

“Who cares?  They know how much I love you, even if you don’t respond to all their tweets or like all their pictures they will still love you, because I love you.”

“And if they don’t,” you asked looking up to him with concern.

“They will.  You’ll see.  We have amazing fans,” he smiled as he said this pulling you into a hug.

“Thank you Connor.  I love you,” you said with your cheek pressed against his shoulder.

“I love you too Y/N,” as he cupped your face with his hands making your lips connect.

Tristan:

We can run down the street

With the stars in our eyes

Needless to say Tristan liked to take risks, one of those being late night ding-dong ditching.  It was one of the things you two did together when you got bored at 1 in the morning.  So tonight wasn’t any different, when your movie marathon came to a close and neither of you were tired, you decided to go outside and upset some neighbors. 

You ran door to door with Tristan holding your hand.  He pulled you behind him as the two of you hid behind bushes and cars so you wouldn’t get caught.  It never failed that someone called the cops, so when the two of you saw blue and red flashing lights you knew you had to run.  Just barely making it into your house, Tristan pulled the door shut behind you then bent over putting his hands on his knees.

“I don’t think I’ve ever run that fast,” he said in between deep breaths.

“Yeah, for a skinny guy you sure are out of shape,” you said as your breath got back to normal.

“Sorry, that I have no athletic ability what so ever..”

“It’s okay, I don’t like you for your athletic ability,” you said as he stood up pulling you into his arms.

He looked into your eyes that sparkled.  Looking into your eyes was one of his favorite things because they were always so full of life and love.

“I love you,” he said as he continued to look into your eyes.

A smile crept on your face causing your eyes to crinkle, “I love you too.”

“I want to run through the streets with you at 1 in the morning for the rest of my life,” he said before he pulled out a small box.

“Tristan,” you said breathlessly.

“I love you Y/N,” he said getting down on one knee, “And I want to spend the rest of my life with you.  I live for nights like this with you, where I can see your eyes sparkle as we do dumb stuff.  So please, would you make me the happiest man in the world and be my wife?”

Your hands covered your mouth and you nodded your head vigorously as he stood, slipping the ring on your finger.  After he did your hands immediately grasped his neck causing your lips to collide.

Brad:

Hey we’re taking on the world

I’ll take you where you wanna go

You had always said that one of your bucket list items was to travel the world, from hiking through the Appalachian Trails to going on a cruise to Antarctica.  There were only a few things more important to you than traveling and one of those things was your fiancé Brad.  Ever since you met Brad the two of you have talked about traveling the world together, and it was seeming pretty likely since Brad’s band was really starting to kick off.  He just announced their big European arena tour, and he is about to leave to travel America. 

Fortunately, you live in America since you go to college there and Brad was coming to visit you.  But what you didn’t know was that he was taking you all over the country with him.  He wasn’t just staying for the weekend then going off to tour, he was picking you up and taking you with him.

His plane arrived and you met him at the airport along with the other boys.  You ran to him and wrapped your arms around his neck and his wrapped around your waist picking you off the ground.  The rest of the boys politely hugged you and said they had missed you, and that Brad wouldn’t shut up about how much he missed you.

“I’m so glad you’re here,” you said excitedly to Brad as you walked to the car with him.

“Me too! I’ve missed you so much Y/N.”

“I’ve missed you too.  I wish I got to spend more time with you then just a couple of days,” you said sadly.

“What if I told you that you were coming with us,” Brad said stopping and looking at you.

“I would be the happiest person on this planet!”

“Well, I arranged for you to come and travel the country with us!”

“Really?! I can’t believe it! Thank you so much, I love you,” you said before you crashed your lips to his.

He cupped the back of your head with his hand to steady the kiss.  As the two of you broke apart you exclaimed, “I have to pack!”

Brad just laughed at you as you quickly made your way to the car yelling at him to hurry.  Once you made it back to your apartment you threw everything you would need into one suitcase and a duffle bag.  You placed your things by the door then sat down next to Brad who was sitting on your couch.

“Thank you for taking me with your Brad,” you said as you kissed him on the cheek.

“You’re welcome, I know that you love to travel and since I was missing you so much I decided that you should come too.”

“I love you,” you said looking into his brown eyes.

“I love you too,” he said sliding his hand under your hair to pull your face to his so he could kiss you.

James:

It took so long to convince you

I knew I had to show my colors

 You were not an easy egg to crack when it came to guys.  It took a lot to get through to you and make you actually like them.  There wasn’t some tragic story behind why you didn’t trust guys, it’s just that you were very independent and didn’t feel the need to have someone in your life unless they truly cared and made you feel special.

Needless to say, James broke you.  It took him 6 months to get through to you that he was worth your time, but he did it and he couldn’t be happier.  He was patient and understanding, which is what made you finally crack.  No guy had ever waited that long to be with you and that meant something to you.  So, once you and James became an official couple, nothing changed.  That was another benefit of making them wait so long, you got to see who they truly were.  Most guys are inconsiderate or pervy, but James was different.  He didn’t want to just get in your pants; he actually cared about you and what you wanted. 

“I’m so glad you waited,” you said to him as your head lay in his lap on the couch.

“I would’ve waited forever for you,” he responded as he ran his fingers through your hair.

You smiled to yourself as you thought of how you felt about James, and even though the two of you have only been officially for about 4 months, you knew you really cared about him.  Within those six months prior you started to fall for him.

“James,” you said looking up at him.

“Yes,” he said back smiling down at you.

“I like you,” you said simply.

“Well, I hope so.  I like you too.”

“I mean I REALLY like you,” you said sitting up and facing him.

“I REALLY like you too,” he said imitating how you had just said it.

“I mean, I think I love you,” you whispered with your face turned down.

He was silent for a while, and then you looked up at him.  He was smiling at you and his eyes were sparkling.

“I love you too, Y/N, and I’ve known for a while now, but I just didn’t want to rush things,” he replied as he grabbed your hand in his.

“Really?”

“Yes really, I fell for you after we had just met, that’s why I fought so hard for you.”

“Thank you.”

“No, thank you.  Without you I don’t know where I would be.  Those six months made me realize how much I care for you and appreciate you.  They helped me realize that I wouldn’t want to be with anyone else besides you.”

You smiled at him, then grabbed his face in your hands and crashed your lips against his.  At first James was surprised but then he placed his hands on your cheeks and deepened the kiss.