#@plainwhiteluke

[hereforlukescruff]

Are you the same person that wrote the fanfic fading l.h. on wattpad?

I wish I could take credit for that masterpiece but that was my dear friend Ida, who was @plainwhiteluke. She left the fandom a couple years ago so sadly we won’t be getting any more of her phenomenal work :/

[flannelpunkcalum]

hi bub!!!! can i please request “you scared the shit out of me. i’m never going to stop hugging you.” and “don’t ever leave my sight again” with luke pretty pls? fuq me upp

hi! hope this is fuqt up enough for you! i am running on like 4 hours of sleep (and i know i say this a lot but i’m not entirely sure if it’s coherent rn lol). thank u for reaching out and requesting! also, I made it good and spooky because it’s halloweentimes

prompt taken from here

“Y/N?”

Luke knew he shouldn’t have been yelling. Any vampires in the house would just have an easier time finding him.

His grip tightened around the stake. Let them.

“Y/N?!?”

She’d be okay. Luke knew his girlfriend could take care of herself, she was just as capable a hunter as he was. He knew that. But she had been dragged away from his side too long ago, and - if she wasn’t back by now, that could mean…

No. She was fine. She’d find him and she’d be whole and unhurt and they’d get out of this stupid fucking vampire den and get breakfast at the good Denny’s and everything would be fine. He just had to find her.

When he heard the creak behind him he jumped about a foot and turned around, flashlight beam cutting wildly through the dusty air. It came again - from above him. He raised his gaze to the ceiling, but there was no attacker waiting for him. Just footsteps in the hall above.

“Luke?”

It’s muffled, but it’s her - she was on the floor above him, so close he could grab her ankle if it weren’t for the floorboards between them. “Y/N! Hang on, I’ll come to you!”

She didn’t hear, or maybe she just didn’t want to wait. He heard her footsteps pounding down the hall above him, and he ran to meet her as she practically flew down the stairs.

She ran straight into his arms, and he didn’t care how much danger it put him in when he closed his eyes and squeezed her tight. She felt cold with fear, digging her fingers into him like at any moment she could be dragged away again.

Again.

How could he have let this happen? “Thought you weren’t coming back.” He mumbled into her heart, and he felt her take a deep, shuddering breath and shake her head. “Are you okay? They didn’t-” He stopped himself there.

“I don’t remember what- I’m okay. I don’t remember what happened,” she repeats, pulling away from him. His hand landed on her shoulder - her black shirt was sticky with blood. Not hers, he could see her skin glinting unblemished in the flashlight beam, but… he was so close to losing her forever.

The thought overwhelmed him, and he pulled her into another hug. “As soon as we’re out of here I swear to god we’re packing up and moving to Arkansas.” He mumbled. God, he could smell the blood, now that he knew it was there.

“You say that every time.” Y/N whispered. Luke thought maybe he could hear her smile a little. That was good. “I’m gonna be alright, you can stop hugging me.”

“I’m serious this time, baby, you scared the shit out of me. I’m never gonna stop hugging you. I thought-” Luke drew back, catching the back of her head to pull her into a quick kiss. “Look, we have to get out of here. I’m betting what- whatever happened to you wasn’t good, so we have to go, okay?”

His arm slipped around her waist as they started back the way they came. At least, he hoped it was the way they came. “I feel okay, though. I can stay, I know we need to-”

“We’ll regroup and come back another night, I don’t care about the vamps right now.” As the flashlight beam bobbed along the walls, Luke was starting to get worried. “Jesus, babe, you’re freezing.”

“I’m fine.” She said, but she let him lead her through the halls anyway.

Luke didn’t believe her. It wasn’t just her low body temperature- she had been attacked, and she didn’t remember what happened. Luke had never known that to happen. When vampires hit you, they wanted it to hurt. That, or-

Luke froze.

That, or they turned you.

Luke had never really been around a newborn vampire, not after they reanimated. He ran through what his family had taught him; vampires couldn’t be wounded or scarred, not like humans. They couldn’t stand sunlight and holy symbols. They were strong, they were fast, they were cold, and they were deadly. Y/N- she didn’t look well, but she didn’t have a gaping hole in her neck, and she didn’t look particularly toothy.

“Baby?” Y/N tugged at him- was she stronger than she should be? “I think we’re almost there.” Could she hear something he couldn’t, maybe? Or was this all just a trap? No. Luke didn’t know anything yet. He had to get some proof that his girlfriend was…

“I just- will you open your mouth for me?” She gave him a look, but did as he asked. Luke didn’t want to worry her; he covered quickly. “Want to make sure you didn’t bite your lip. Don’t want them to smell us.”

His heart started to beat faster as he took a quick look, keeping the flashlight beam out of her eyes. Her canines- maybe he was acting crazy, but they had not been that sharp before. He’d bet his life on it. Y/N, the love of his young life, was a vampire.

He was supposed to kill her.

Through his fog, he caught her glancing down at him worriedly. “You know I’m covered in blood, right?”

“Okay, you can close your mouth, you’re good.” He said quickly, giving her a quick peck on the lips when she did. It was automatic, but it sent waves of dread through his body. Maybe he had imagined it? She didn’t feel like a vampire. She felt like her regular old self. Luke still found himself drawing back, catching her hand instead of her waist. “Let’s blow this popsicle stand.”

“Please.” Y/N agreed.

She didn’t sound like a vampire, either. Luke felt sick. This wasn’t something he could let go - he couldn’t afford to think about this too long. She could turn ruthless at any minute, couldn’t she? She always said he looked like a snack, but up until then it had just been memes. Now it was a threat.

Luke knew one other way to check without opening a vein. He glanced down at her hand in his, pretending to shine the flashlight on their feet so they could see. The scar on her right hand - the one she had gotten from a Swiss army knife misadventure when she was a kid - was not shining back at him.

“Hey baby,” He said, as casually as possible, “when did that scar of yours clear up?”

“When did- Luke, is that really what you’re focused on right now? Musta been fading for years, I don’t know. Oh, hey, I can see the door.”

Luke squinted, but after a long moment he thought he could see the umbrella stand he had bumped into on the way in. He reached for the stake in his pocket with his free hand. If she was just playing dumb, hoping to get his guard down before pouncing, she would have realized what he was getting at, right? Was she just waiting for them to get in the car so he couldn’t run?

“Hey.” She paused reaching for the door handle, and gave his hand a quick squeeze. Apparently, he hadn’t been as relaxed as he had hoped. “Baby. I’m alright. We’re gonna regroup and vapourize these suckers. I love you. Okay?”

Luke grabbed the stake. There was a mirror shattered on the floor, it had been there when they came in, and the flashlight beam over the shards sent up flashes like a psychotic disco ball. Y/N’s face was illuminated in pieces - her eyes, half of a cheekbone, the hair around her face - but when he looked at her, he couldn’t find it in him to be righteous. This was Y/N. He loved her. He believed that she loved him. Maybe she was turned and didn’t know it, maybe she was just as human and scared as he was, maybe she was just waiting for him to drop his guard. I Maybe it didn’t matter. 

He took a deep breath. “I love you too.” He said, taking the stake out of his pocket.

As they passed the table in the entryway, he put it down, smoothly enough he didn’t think she’d hear. It didn’t matter what she was, he couldn’t hurt her. “Don’t ever leave my sight again, okay?” He tried to joke.

Y/N laughed a little, and it was shaky, but it was her laugh. “Anything you want.”

[spidey-sos]

@plainwhiteluke omg

[irwinkitten]

nothin’ but love gc

it’s ya fave hoes making a groupchat! myself, @plainwhiteluke and @astroashtonio decided to make a groupchat to love on our faves and just be a happy lil chat that will hype up any writing, edits, selfies and everything else you post and also be a bunch of new friends who will love you endlessly. Sounds good? Feels good

Rules: 

-you must reblog this post, likes count as bookmarks only -fill out this form by january 21st -you must be over 18 -have iMessage

We will:

-pick 5 people  -hype you up and be supportive -talk about the boys and just generally yell our love at all of you -give you a group of friends who have the worst bed times in the world

if you have any questions, feel free to drop any of us a message and we’ll be happy to help out. 

pink hoe signing off xo

[dukehoods]

TARA CAN WE HAVE JEALOUS LUKE THOUGH

i’m so sorry this took so long this week’s been insane

so we all know luke’s clingy and grabby and i feel like when he’s jealous that just becomes amplified, like maybe the two of you will be out to dinner and he notices your waiter’s smiling at you a bit too much to just be polite and he’s cracking jokes to make you giggle and at first, luke refuses to be that jealous asshole boyfriend who picks fights with the fuckin waiters so he just sits there with his jaw clenched the entire time. and if you’re anything like me, you wouldn’t even notice the waiter’s hitting on you, brushing it off as just being friendly to get a bigger tip or something, but then he puts the bill on the table and he’s written in big, sloppy letters if you ever wanna see what a real date’s like, call me ;) with his number underneath. before you can even process what that means luke just snaps, pulling out all the cash in his wallet and slamming it down on the table (and you take a peek at just how much money he put down and it’s easily triple the tab but at this point luke just wants to get the two of you out of there, he doesn’t wanna wait around to get change back or anything he just wants to go home) and he’s coming around to grab your hand and he pulls you into the most passionate public kiss you’ve ever had, right in front of that goddamn waiter, and even though he’s sure there’ll be pictures of this all over the internet in the morning he doesn’t care, all he cares about is showing that goddamn prick that you’re his girl and you won’t be going out on dates with anyone but him. as he pulls away and you’re gasping for air a bit he looks the now-gaping waiter dead in the eye before saying to you, “come on, babygirl, let’s go home now” (and if he mutters something about what he’s going to do to you when you’re home in a volume only the you and the waiter can hear, well, no one needs to know) and before you know it, you’re practically running to keep up with him on your way to the car. 

once you’re in home, though, the asshole act drops. he’s sitting on the couch and you come over and sit on his lap and sure, he tries to act like he’s grumpy for a bit but after maybe twelve seconds of it his pout comes out and he’s all whiny like “you’re my girl why do people keep hitting on you even when i’m right there?” and all you can do is giggle and pepper light kisses all over his face until his pout finally cracks into a smile and promise him that you’re his girl and his alone and no flirty waiter will ever be able to take you away from him

[saintlaurentcalum]

just read fading, had a real good long and hard sobbing session and now im gonna smoke a joint to not think about how incredibly fucking sad that made me

[softboylu]

ships n blurbs🐳

hi lovies!! i have recently reached 500 followers on here! it sounds so crazy but i never thought i’d reach it after having this blog for 5 years.

in honor of reaching this goal, i’ve decided to do blurbs and ships for you guys! thank you for all your endless support and love!! ✨

what you gotta do:

-reblog this to spread the word!

-a follow isn’t necessary, but i wouldn’t mind!

-have an about or face page or describe yourself!!

-send me an ask here, and give me an idea of what you want your blurb to be about (really anything goes, but i’m garbage at writing smut)

what you’ll get:

-a ship

-why i see you two together

-a blurb (based on your prompt- the more detail you give me, the more i can give you)

-a compliment

-3 songs shuffled from my spotify

please come join the fun! 💖

[5sosdrfluke]

Shamara for Christmas (Ashton Fic)

Thank you so much to @dukehoods , @plainwhiteluke , and @flannelpunkcalum for putting this fic exchange together! It’s been fun to be able to write a few little things for @thecashtonexpress about Ashton! I really hope you like it Shamara! 

Since that night that Ashton admitted his feelings for you, you’ve been getting closer. He treated you like a queen and the friendship you had before definitely benefited the relationship you two had now. It’s been a few months and Christmas and New Year’s was right around the corner. 

Ashton was draping Christmas lights over the tree while whistling along to his Spotify playlist of Christmas songs. You reached behind the tree and plugged in the string, illuminating the branches. Ashton maneuvered around the tree to give you a sweet smile in appreciation. 

“Shamara, can you hand me that last strand?” He asked, motioning with his fingers to the last strand of colorful lights. You nodded and handed them to him and he pulled you close to kiss your cheek. “Thanks, loves.” 

You felt your cheeks flush a bit at his pet name for you today. He made a point to give you a different one each day to add some spontaneity. He would occasionally recycle some of them, but he came up with some creative ones. There was a day when all he would call you is “squish”. When you tried to argue about it being a bad name, he stopped you and explained that he loved to squish your cheeks and that he liked that you giggled when he did. So you grew fond of it. Eventually. 

Ash reached up and secured the last bit of the lights on the top of the tree. “There. Do know where the star is?” He wondered, running his fingers through his hair. 

“We could just put you on top of the tree,” You mumbled. 

Ashton looked at you and sputtered a bit, going red in the face at your words. His sputtering turned into soft giggles that made you melt. “I’m not a star.”  

“Yes you are, Ash,” You replied with a kiss to his cheek. 

He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close to his chest. He rested his head on top of yours and let out a small sigh. “I love you, baby. Let’s decorate the tree, yeah?” 

You nodded and reveled in the warmth of his hug for a few moments longer. When he pulled away, his fingers gently brushed the small of your back causing a shiver to run down your spine. He dropped a wink and gathered some ornaments in his hands. You joined in and hung pretty, weird, and adorable ornaments all over the branches of the big tree. Ash bumped hips with yours a few times and giggled when you did it back. He joked with you about how many ornaments the two of you had combined and loved hearing the stories behind some of the ones that you hung. 

“Shamara, remember this one?” Ash asked and held up a cute little teddy bear ornament. You looked it over and raised your eyebrows. 

“You still have this?” 

“Of course I do. You gave it to me when we first started hanging out. It was around Christmas and you just kind of shoved it into my hands and said ‘you’re a beary good friend',” He recounted, chuckling at the bad pun that you had, unfortunately, let loose. 

“I can’t believe you kept it, baby,” You murmured. 

He hung the little bear and took your hands in his, locking eyes with you. “Loves, I’ve kept everything you’ve given me. You mean a lot to me and whenever I look at one of the things you gave me, I think of you. It’s not a bad thought. It’s the best, actually,” He rambled, “Of course I’m going to keep cute things from you.” 

You squeezed his hands gently and placed a kiss on his knuckles. “You’re adorable.” 

He grinned. “I know. Hey, the tree looks pretty great! You up for some hot chocolate and a Christmas movie?” 

He let you decide which movie you liked while he whipped up some hot chocolate in the kitchen. He added a splash of vanilla and some marshmallows. He looked out to where you were and smiled to himself. He still couldn’t believe that you were here with him, decorating for Christmas and kissing him under the mistletoe. A few months ago he never would’ve dreamed that he would be in this place. He didn’t think you’d feel the same way. He’s glad that he got a bit drunk that night that he called you. He continued to smile as he carefully carried the mugs of chocolate back to you.

You had fallen asleep during the movie and Ashton didn’t mind. He got to hold you and keep you safe from…well…his lemon tree? He just liked having you in his arms. He pressed kisses to the top of your head and your forehead, feeling like the luckiest man in the world. 

When New Year’s came around, he had completely given his heart to you. He showed you off to the world and didn’t have a care in the world about what anyone said. He loved you more than words could say. He tried to put it into words, but nothing did his feelings justice. He held you close in public, held your hand, gave you soft kisses that turned into heated make-out sessions to his bandmates dismay, and took Instagram-worthy pictures of you to show off just how beautiful you are. He was the happiest he’d been in such a long time.

“Ash? You okay? You look miles away.” 

He blinked and looked at you, snapping out of his thoughts. A small grin played at his lips and he kissed at your cheeks. “I’m here, doll. Just thinkin' about you.”

You felt your cheeks flush. “Anyway…um. Midnight is in a few minutes. Do you want something to drink or anything?” 

“Nah, I got something to kiss,” He teased and pecked your lips. You smiled against his lips and wrapped your arms around his slim waist. He retaliated with a soft sigh and an arm wrapping around your shoulders. “I love you.”

“I love you more, Ashton.” 

“You lie, Shamara.” 

“3…2….1…Happy New Year!” The crowd around you yelled and clinked glasses. Some people kissed, some just hugged, and some drank.

Ashton’s slender fingers lifted your chin slightly and his soft lips pressed to yours. He kissed you gently at first, but it melted into one filled with passion and love. He showed you his love in his actions and held you close, moving your mouth with yours. All of those years of loving you finally came to the ending he wanted. But he knew it wasn’t an ending, it was the most wonderful of beginnings. 

He slowly broke the kiss and lingered ever so slightly near your lips. His beautiful hazel eyes stared into yours. He knew right then and there that you were the love of his life. “Happy New Year, Shamara.”

(A/N: Shamara I hope you liked your secret Santa writing! I had fun with sending you things, even though I messed up the anon thing the first time 😂 I also hope this little fic is what you were wanting! I wanted to incorporate the best friends to lovers as well as a holiday theme! Merry Christmas lovely! I hope you have a wonderful few weeks -Kenzie xx)

[esbisos]

yalll i left for a bit and came back to all these blurbs from @plainwhiteluke and @irwinkitten and just wow - WHAT A BLESSING

.. but that one calum one made my heart hurt and i need a part two bc i love happy endings pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease

[cakesunflower]

Summer!!! So u know what my face looks like but in case you wanted more of it my face tag is just “face tag” lol. Uhm I ship you with calum?? Because iconic couple?? I think your love for him is so genuine and sweet and I love it. Also you’d look so hot together we LOVE an attractive iconic couple pls get married

ida my queen of angst i love u???? you just made me cry with this phew

ship + why: who else but Luke??? y’all would make one hot couple sis phew but i think the only time you’d make him cry is when you say yes to marrying him thnx bye :’)

best friend: calum

random song on shuffle: Plain Jane by A$AP Ferg ((i’m laughing so hard at this))

[shimmerystyles]

Boss Ass Bitches Groupchat!

Hi angels!!

I’m sorry this has been super overdue, but Val was on vacation and we wanted to wait for her to come back to post our decision for his group! Bri, Val and I spent weeks deciding on who we thought would work well with who, as well as who we wanted to get to know more!!

All of you are incredibly sweet and kind, don’t be sad if you didn’t make this group! I promise you, there’ll be more opportunities! Don’t fret my loves💛

Without further ado, here is the Boss Ass Bitches groupchat!!

Zaimah ( @calumsbabylon )

Maddie ( @calumthomcs )

Elexis ( @chokememichael )

Amara ( @dammitbands )

Cindy ( @cashton-queen )

Ariana ( @dopelucas )

Gaby ( @feeltooomuch )

Ida ( @plainwhiteluke )

That’s that! Those who are listed, please send val a message here with ur number so we can make the groupchat!

I’m super excited and can’t wait to get to know all of you!!💛💛💛

[softforcal]

Oreo : C.H

summary: My main GC had a fit over the pic of Calum with Oreos on The Blood Moon and thus after a long discussion about how he would eat them, kinky smut was created

(tagging the fam cuz you were all there: @irwinkitten @notoriouslyhood @plainwhiteluke @valentinelrh @hotmessmichael @meetashthere @astroashtonio i love ya’ll so much)

Warnings: smut and Oreos fam, domestic, fluffy, Silver haired Cal

Word Count: 1k

The others had headed home a while ago, leaving just you and Calum sitting on opposite ends of the couch on your phones. Calum looked up at you, eyes focused on your screen and he thought about how lucky he was to be there with you. To be sharing this lunar event with the woman he loved.

He remembered the cute way you had giggled when the moon had turned out to be a lamp and he’d called the moon a ‘she’. He thought about the way your fingers laced with his as you looked up at the sky with wonder while he looked at you the same way.

Cal reached for an Oreo and you looked up at him with a grin, watching him crack it in half and lick at the cream. his eyes met yours and he winked, knowing what he was doing to you. That beautiful tongue worked away at the cream and you pressed your knees together.

“you okay babe?” he asked.

“you just look really sexy right now.” you answered, eyes going over the beautiful silvery blonde hair. Looking at him shocked you but it was a good kind of shock. You could get used to it.

He sat forward, pushing your legs open as he got between them, grabbing your phone and tossing it to the other couch, he put the remaining half of the Oreo between his teeth as he leaned forward and you laughed, teeth biting the exposed half as your lips met his.

It was a bad plan because you both ended up pulling away to chew but it had been a cute idea. you reached up a hand to run through the beautiful hair and he smiled at you, pressing a kiss to your lips.

The taste of Oreos on his tongue was driving you wild and you both found yourselves laughing when you pulled away, petting his face.

“Oreos are delicious.” he stated.

“they are.” you agreed.

“you know what else is delicious?” he asked.

you quirked your eye brown, knowing exactly where this was going. it was no surprise when he got on the floor, turning your body and ripping off your sweat pants as he placed one of your legs over his shoulder, kissing at your calf and up your thigh.

one of your hands went to his hair again, teasing at the silver strands and drawing a groan for him, Cal always did have a thing for having his hair pulled. 

HIs fingers came up and pushed your panties aside and you groaned from the feeling of his breath alone. “Cal please.” you whined, tightening your grip in his hair.

“use you’re words Princess.” he breathed, making you arch your back even more.

“Please Cal i need your tongue.”

You moaned loudly as you felt his mouth at your entrance. A simple ‘please’ usually proved to work with Cal as he began to practically devour you like  he had devoured that cookie.

He was an oral king and the boy knew it. The sounds that were leaving your mouth egged him on as he brought you to your first orgasm, fingers not leaving his hair the entire time.

He pulled away, licking his lips as he came up to kiss you, fingers teasing your entrance. “please Cal, no teasing.” you pleaded, lips meeting his.

He still tasted like Oreos as his tongue brushed over your lips. Your hands pushed at his sweats as the two of you repositioned to be more comfortable on the couch. You managed to get his sweats and briefs down until all that was separating the two of you were your flimsy panties. 

He pushed them aside and rubbed against you, “Cal i said no teasing.” you moaned, pulling at his hair and kissing at his neck. He entered you in one plunge and paused while you both marvelled at the feeling.

your fingers pressed against his shoulders as his lips met yours again, “fuck, you taste like Oreos.” he groaned, kissing you deeper to get a better taste as his hips began to move. 

You had both been worked up all night. The way you had sat on his lap had made him hard from the very start and every small movement made it worse. It had taken every ounce of his control not to drag you inside, skip the moon and fuck you while his friends where all outside. but he had managed.

and then the fact that you tasted like Oreos? he was putty in your hands.

“i love you so much.” he breathed against your neck.

“love you too Cal.” you answered, pressing a kiss to his cheek as you tugged at his silver strands again.

his grip on your hips tightened, “princess i’m close.”

“cum for me baby.” you whispered into his ear, tongue teasing his earlobe. 

He groaned, thrusting faster then slowing as he came down from his high, face buried in your neck. you wrapped your arms around his entire body in a hug, kissing his cheek before taking in a deep breath, taking comfort in the weight of the beautiful boy on top of you

he stayed inside you for a while before slipping out, his arms went under you as he lifted your body, “where are we going?” you asked.

“for a bath.” he answered.

“don’t forget the Oreos!” you whined.

he laughter, leaning down so you could grab the package before continuing up to the bathroom, “Happy Blood Moon babe.” he said, setting you down on the sink counter and pressing a kiss to your lips.

you cupped his cheeks, “Happy Blood Moon my Beautiful Silver boy.” 

[flannelpunkcalum]

Betty I see your reblog. Just know that I love u more than luke as well. Now that’s a lot, because I love luke with all of my heart

i,da this is so wseet of yoou... and no i am noT CRYING... this is, how i always typer when my eys ade not full of tears

[irwinkitten]

My dearest, sweetest pink slutpuppy hoebag Laura Irwinio, I love you and adore the ground you walk on. Would you be so sweet, amazing and perfect that you would leak the texts you sent to Meatball Hemmings? With love, a member of Pink Hoe Club

I can and will. Sorry @plainwhiteluke I love u

How I murdered Ida at like, two am.

[dukehoods]

since u wanted a request from me, pls write fluffy sleepy lu. I beg u Tara

IDA ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME GOD okay so lu’s always clingy but when he’s sleepy and just home from tour he’s even clingier. like you come home from work one day to find him all curled up in bed under a mountain of blankets and only the tip of his nose is poking out, and you quietly giggle and whisper his name and suddenly the mountain moves as he whines for you to get over here now baby, i can’t sleep because of this stupid fucking jetlag and i need snuggles and so you’ve barely stripped out of your work clothes and tossed on one of his t shirts and crawled onto the bed before he’s grabbed you (and when i say grabbed you, i mean like horror-movie-villain-grabbing-and-pulling-you-towards-your-doom) grabbed you) and his face is suddenly pressed into your chest as he’s whining about how much he missed you and why’d you have to be gone for so long i thought i was dyING and all you can do is giggle and tangle a hand in his curls as this massive man child wraps his entire body around yours and within five seconds is snoring against you

[cosmocalum]

Platinum

Thank You @neptunight for the idea and all the help. Love you tons

Summary: Calum dyes his hair and you really like it. SMUT

Word Count: 1.7k+

tags: @roselukes , @calumhampton , @irwinkitten , @hoe4hemmo , @hotmessmichael , @irwinvalentines , @angelmikeyy , @plainwhiteluke , @meloncal , @astroashtonio , @wrappedaroundcal , @catchinqcalum , @norawashere , @boytoynamedcalum , @moonlightgodcalum , @neptunight , @slimthicccal , @my-only-angelle , @biggestslutforcalum , @dukesnumber1

Finally, you had a day off of work and you wanted to something, anything. You start by calling all my friends but they were all busy since it was still a Thursday afternoon and most of them still worked or had other plans. Thinking on what you should do you figured why not text Calum. Yeah, you guys may only be friends with benefits if you could even call it that, maybe more like casual fuck buddies when either of you just needed a good fuck and both of you were in the same town. You usually would only see Calum late at night when one of you probably had too much to drink and finally decided to contact the other but you knew Calum was one break from work and even if he just came over to fuck, it would be better than sitting here alone watching reruns of Gossip Girl that you have already seen at least six times. Plus you liked Calum as a friend, he was always fun to be around and you always wished you guys would do more than just hook up.

Hey, bored?

You typed and sent not thinking twice about the consequences.

He texted back immediately as if he was just sitting on his phone just as you were.

A little early in the day to be getting a message from you. He replies.  

You giggle at his response because it was exactly how you expected him to reply.

Well, I’m bored and could use some company from a cute brunette. You send a little more confident than you would usually be.

don't think I can make that happen today... He replies.

You respond with a pouting emoji and toss your phone on the couch as you get up to go take a shower. If no one wants to hang out with you today then you will hang out with yourself and have a great damn day! So you plan a relaxing day in.

Once you get out of the shower you put on your favorite fluffy robe and grab your comforter and a bottle of red wine as you plop down on the couch. Wine always makes you feel better or drunker whatever comes first. It may only be four in the afternoon and day drinking usually isn't the best idea for you but once again you had no plans and the earlier you drink the earlier you can go to bed.

Turning on Netflix and settling into some film that looked alright and that you have never seen. You poured yourself a hefty glass of wine. Halfway through your glass and movie, you decide you should probably eat something so that you don’t end up sick from all the liquor especially since you plan to keep drinking. Grabbing your phone and tapping on the Domino’s app to place your order. Settling back down in your spot you continue to watch this film you have little interest in as you scroll through social media on your phone.

You finished your glass a wine and poured a second glass just as you heard a knock on the door for the pizza you ordered about thirty minutes ago. That was fast you thought in your head as you usually had to wait absurdly long for the pizza to arrive at your apartment. Standing up you make your way to the door as you open your wallet to grab tip money for the driver. You open the door saying hi not looking to the man in front of you as you hand over the money. As he doesn’t take it you look up confused as to why. To say you were surprised was an understatement.

“Cal” you yell all wide-eyed and open-mouthed.

“Yes?” he says back with the stupidest grin on his smug face.

You grab his arm and pull him into your apartment slamming the door behind him as you push him up against it. You weren’t sure if it was the alcohol talking or the platinum blonde hair on the man in front of you but you wanted Calum right now and that’s just what you were going to get. The first place your hands go is to his hair and you can’t keep your eyes off how golden his skin looks against the new hair. Finally taking your hands away and looking into his eyes.

He laughs and asks “You like?”

Eyes wide as you bring a hand right back up where it was before. “You look so damn hot” is all that makes it out of your mouth before you are pulling him into a sloppy kiss that he just laughs into. Pulling away from the kiss and grabbing his hand you bring him to the place you had made your cave for the night. You push him down on the couch making your way onto his lap, straddling his hips. This made a perfect place for you to really admire his hair finally being at the same level as the tall man underneath you. Finding your hands back in his hair and his hands on your hips holding you down in place.

“Wishing I had more to hold” you whisper under your breath more to yourself than him making him laugh and just kiss you again. The kisses became more heated as you start to grind down onto his lap.

“Wearing anything under this?” Cal asked already pulling the robe away from your body and attaching his lips to your chest. Finding his way down to the thin strand of material around your waist that kept your robe together. He pulled and in an instant the robe was falling off your body leaving you completely naked in Calum’s lap. Picking you up and throwing the robe to the side. Calum lays you down on the couch as he crawls over you and starts at your neck kissing and sucking his way down your body creating moans fall out of your mouth as your hands find their way back into the silver locks on top of his head. Throwing his shirt over his head, making his way lower and lower down your body going from the left leg to the right but skipping over the place you want him most making you squirm more than usual. He looks up at you with darkness in his eyes and a scowl on his face as he makes eye contact and brings his right arm to place over your hips to hold you down making it almost impossible to move under his strong arms. Letting out a sigh as you feel defeat letting your body rest under his grip. You lay your head back and close your eyes just enjoying the lips all over your body.

You don’t know how long he has been kissing your body but it seems like it forever before he makes it to your core and where you wanted him more than anything right now. You would never admit it to him but he was so good with his mouth if you guys ever ended what you had you would miss that mouth so much. He starts by placing a kiss on your clit as the loudest moan of the night spills from your mouth and both your hand's race to his curls while your back arches. Picking up the speed of his tongue and placing two fingers inside of you, you finally look down at him and you know that if you look at him with this new hair or if he continues this any longer you will be a cumming mess in seconds and you could not let that happen. Using his hair to pull him away from your center he looks up at you with a confused look.

“Need you now,” You say pulling him up onto your body and into another kiss.

“Doggy?” He asks knowing that was one of your favorite positions.

“No, just like this. Need to see you” Your voice is rushed and you are out of breath from being so close. You wrap your legs around his waist as he pulls his boxer briefs off and finally enters you. He starts off slow. You wrap your hands around his chest bringing your nails to his back. As he starts getting use to the sensation he picks up the speed and moans from your mouth and grunts from his start to fill the living room mixed with sloppy kisses along with the sound of Calums hips hitting against yours. It wasn’t long before you were clenching against Calum as your back arched and you moaned out his name. Following your finish, he wasn’t far behind with a couple more hard thrusts before he falls apart on top of you and you feel his weight against your body.

Recovering from the sex after a couple minutes of just laying there Calum finally picks himself up from on top of you.

“That was nice,” You say smiling to the man next to you.

“Isn’t it always?” He says with a laugh before placing a kiss on your forehead and going to the bathroom to clean up. You follow him having to use the bathroom and needing to get some pajamas to change into. You throw him some clothes you have of his that he has left here in the past or that you stole when you were uncomfortable at his.

You both make your way back to the living room all cleaned up trying to figure out your next move. It was still pretty earlier but you and Calum usually don’t just hang out. You are usually either fucking or sleeping if one of you accidentally falls asleep at the others. Before you could even ask him to stay the doorbell rings breaking the awkward silence in the room.

“You invite someone else?” he asks raising an eyebrow at you.

Not knowing who it is you just shrug and make your way to the door. Opening it revealed the pizza you ordered over an hour ago.

“PIZZA!” you say happily as you hand the tip to the driver and grab the pizza before closing the door again.

Turing back to Calum, you say shyly “want to stay a bit longer?”

Smiling down at you, he takes the pizza out of your hand and brings it to the living room.

“Better go get another bottle of wine” he shouts as he places them on the table and plops down on the couch.

As you walk to the kitchen you finally wrap your head around that a cute brunette wouldn't make it because he is no longer brunette.