#4 town imagines

[writergirl3]

"He Must Have Really Hurt You" - Aaron Z x Reader

So, me being the dummy I am, posted this the other day but then accidentally deleted it. Whoops.

This is the first piece from the 'Song Lyrics That Describe Your Relationship With 4 Town' series I started. I wrote Z's first, so here it is.

I've made this as gender neutral as possible, and changed George Michael's original lyrics to accommodate for all you non-blue-eyed folks (Y/E/C= your eye colour). You can listen to the song here while you read, if you want.

Anyway, hope you all enjoy 💜

"He must have really hurt you, to make those pretty eyes look so blue." - 'Heal The Pain', George Michael.

Rocking on his heels, Aaron patiently waits for you to answer the front door. Although it’s been just seconds since he rang the bell, each moment that passes feels like it’ll never end.

One day of unanswered texts, that’s what’s bought him here. You always, always reply to his texts, usually within minutes. After expressing his concerns in a string of ignored messages, he took matters into his own hands.

Come on, Y/N, don’t shut me out…

Aaron’s been your best friend for long enough to know what you’re doing. The pattern of behaviour is always the same. Whenever you get upset, you shut the world out. Even him. He knows how much you hate being vulnerable in front of people, even those closest to you. Although he’s much the same, he wishes you’d let him help you, nonetheless.

When the familiar click of the catch finally draws Aaron out of his thoughts, he needs only one guess as to what’s happened. Anxiously eyeing your face, which is somehow flushed yet sallow all at once, and your glassy eyes, he can see you’ve been crying.

And who’s made you cry? Well, he’s pretty sure of that too.

“A-aron…”

Offering you a small smile, your friend steps up onto the porch. “I was getting worried.”

“I’m okay, really…” Sniffling a bit, you clumsily wipe your nose with the tissue in your clasp.

“Really?” Aaron’s skeptical look makes you tear up that bit more, and he gently lets himself inside.

“I’m sorry, I’m such a mess.” Allowing Aaron to wipe your eyes, you dare to meet his own concerned ones.

“Don’t be silly, you’re all good. Was it…”

“...Luke.”

Ah, Luke. The famous Luke. The Luke that Aaron simultaneously despises yet aspires to be. The Luke that gets to call you his. That Luke.

Trying to push thoughts of the guys out of his mind, Aaron guides you into your living room as if it were his own. After helping you sit on the couch, his touch gentler than ever, he takes a seat beside you. “Do you wanna talk about it?”

No response. He figured as much, especially when he hears those tiny sobs that slip past your lips. Head in hands, you manage to sputter out something, at least, “He’s a jerk.”

It takes everything in Aaron and all his undisclosed love for you to refrain from murmuring a childish ‘I told you so’. Instead, he pulls you into his arms, cradling you gently. Unsure of what to say, he simply whispers, “I’m sorry.”

“D-don’t be…I’m better off without him.” 

If the sound of your trembling voice hadn’t broken his heart in two, Aaron would feel relieved, hopeful, excited. But, those emotions are near-on impossible for him to experience when you’re in such a state.

He murmurs out a small sound conveying agreement, and holds you tighter. With your head on his chest and your legs slung over his thighs, he reckons he could stay like this with you for the rest of his life. And when he happens upon your face all squished against him? He’s sure of it.

It’s only the sound of your sniffly snores that tears him away from his thoughts. He repositions the tiniest bit so that he can see your face, your complexion now evened out and settled back to its usual hue. Lips parted, hair a mess, Aaron can’t believe how imperfectly perfect you look right now.

Remembering the way you looked up at him when he first arrived, he can’t help murmuring under his breath in the softest, most velvety of voices;

“He must have really hurt you, to make those pretty eyes look so (Y/E/C)…”

With a small, semi-contented sigh, he goes back to holding you securely. As he’s about to shut his own eyes, he feels you stir.

“W-what did you…say?”

Shit.

Daring to gaze down at your perplexed expression, Aaron mentally slaps himself for being such a dummy. Why did he say anything? How could he be such a fool?

“Aaron?”

Licking his lips in an anxious frenzy, Aaron brings one of his hands to nervously scratch the back of his neck. “I said…he must have really hurt you…”

You give him a bit of a look, non-verbally reminding him that you’re not stupid. He sighs.

“And that your…your eyes-”

Before he can clumsily relay his sentiment, his lips are ambushed- in the best possible way- by your own. Feeling the soft skin for the first time, kissing you right back is the most natural instinct he’s ever felt.

Eyes popping from their sockets, he can’t believe that you’re doing this. Friends don’t do this, at least not those with a healthy relationship. But, when you pull away and his eyes happen upon your lovestruck gaze, he realises that you’re not friends anymore. 

Together, you’re now so much more.

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Musing Meaninglessly Masterlist

[4townn]

can we talk about the 4town members' reflexes. especially jesse like i think that's hot.

jesse extra

"papa!" his worm of a daughter squeals while running up to him.

"ack—!" she gasped, expecting to fall face first on the floor, but a strong hand quickly grabbed her dress collar.

"careful, princess." jesse chuckled and pulled her up. he continued drinking coffee and reading the newspaper, yet his eyes flickered over his children from time to time.

[notadreamurr]

Sketchs of my rainbow dash and applejack redesigns that I haven't drawn in a hot minute :D

[citrlet]

sdv farmer max: normal edition

[wondero28]

Tired, dealing with a ton

Heres a redraw for your troubles

Monster*Town Tae Young, old version below the cut

Ewwwwww /hj

Anyway, I’ve come a good way in teens of progress. Just with passively drawing more humans too!

Not big on crazy Studies, but im super happy with how I’ve grown 🙂‍↕️ even if this isn’t my best “human” art

[4townglazer]

I know that Z is commonly seen playing basketball, but let's remember he's sporty in general so we can hc him doing diff sports n shit. Imagine him doing martial arts like that's so hot 🙏🏾 get that black belt u absolute fucking KING 🗣

[scarlet-sam-chaos]

nm just a girl freaking out about going to college and having to share a living space with people like actual humans-

[thestressedsimmer]

Congratulations are in order for Vanna & Adamuccio Ezzo! They have just given birth to a son on August 6th, 1315 at 7:59 PM

The boy, named Neri, and his mother are resting comfortably in their home. Thanks be to the Watcher for good news in these trying times!

[arcanewonder]

a soft epilogue

[flovoid]

‘the imperfect family’

[aliendragondreaming]

im full of murderous intent

[4townn]

unrequited love

she fell first, and he never fell.

in the long hallway, she couldn't help but steal glances at him, her heart silently yearning for the same way she liked him. he, oblivious to the silent admiration around him, seemed to be engrossed in a world that excluded her.

she watched from afar as his friends laughed about something he said. her eyes held the heavy weight of unreciprocated feelings, figuring the unread love letter on her hand was destined to hide and remain in the palm of her hand.

as the seasons changed, so did her hope. spring brought the bloom of courage; summer brought the warmth of sincerity; but autumn showed the inevitable truth—a love unreturned. yet she embraced the falling leaves, almost grasped by the wind, carrying the difficult weight of unrequited love with charm.

and so the chapters of their parallel tales unfolded, tied by the invisible thread of fate. in a world where unspoken words held the power to wound and heal, she and he continued their separate journeys, two hearts dancing to their own melody only they could hear.

@ 4townn

[nihilismtrcit]

invited to dinner at the yacht club (way fancy, way out of budget) to “catch up” with some old high school frenemies friends. they have a dress code so nora had to break out an old high school dress

[ankmankpank]

A summer with 4town what looks like the song This Is The Life by Amy Macdonald

Dancing with Aaron T. to the song I Think We’re Alone Now by Tiffany, alone in the dim lighted, small living room of the house the boys bought in the woods. You two have to be quiet too, everyone else is asleep by now, but how could you resist laughing at him, at you two when he’s just so.. Aaron T.?!

Going to a summer night walk with Tae Young around the city, but you two end up going party to party, Kesha blasting from the speakers in the last one you two attend. Because you two were too drunk to search for another party, but the song Die Young and swinging your head around hand in hand with him, labeled as dancing to the song will be forever in you two’s summer memories.

Going to a sunset walk with Jesse and Tae, a big stereo bought along, sometimes Jesse carrying it then sometimes Tae. Setting it down somewhere in the grass, then messily dancing to the song Stereo Love by Edward Maya. As if those two didn’t even spend years dancing. It’s surprising, sweet even that you didn’t even think Jesse could be like this based on the first impression, where he was just so mean. But this means he loves you.

Only you and Robaire in the house the boys bought for any reason now, a fancy pool on the even fancier terrace. Robaire is just sitting on one of the white sunchairs between the pool and the minibar, sunglasses on the top of his head since the sun is about to set. He’s just watching you. He loves to watch you, no matter the situation. You’re swimming around the pool, jumping in and out of it, songs like Lush Life by Zara Larsson playing. Robs gotta admit, he kind of loves white girls songs himself too. As long as you like it too. As long as you’re happy, he is. And if you’d tell this moment and situation to the fuckboy that Robaire was months ago, before he met you, there would be a lot of laughs.

Singing Memories by David Guetta and Kid Cudi, no, more like shouting it in the middle of their ridiculously huge living room of T.’s penthouse with Tae, T. and Robaire. Z. is sitting on the couch, watching the four of you. He would join, even, but the sun is already down and this day with you pretty much tired him down. Jesse is on the phone on the balcony, leaning against the railings, legs crossed and more watching you and the boys thru the glass door and the glass walls than paying attention to the call. You ended up sharing T.’s big ass bed with the three boys.

Big party the boys threw, and a loose and sloppy Jesse is what you got on your neck. Not literally, too much people. Wink wink nudge nudge. He wants to sing, shit he always does, but he’s pouty about it now. You giggled thru the night with him, but the top of it was when he dragged you up on top of a table to karaoke SOS by ABBA with you. Normally, you’d think it would be kinda awkward, but it wasn’t even close. It was the lightest and funniest moment you ever had with him, and that was the most free he felt in a while. The next day, hungover and hot from the summer’s heat, grumpy Jesse would never admit that.

You and the boys sat at the fire outside what Z. made, they always made him do the fire. Sat. Now the others are all in bed, it’s just you and Z. He’s poking the fire, and you’re in the position you started the night with, straight in front of him. No words exchanged, just comfortable silence. Then you get up and sit next to him, you’re sweet like that, always been. Bold. That’s what he really liked in you, but would never admit. Of course, he looked at you questioningly, as if asking what’s up and it didn’t take long to have a nice chat starting. And from that, it also didn’t take long to slowly kiss him, for the first time, though you both wanted to do it for a long time now. Is It a Crime by Sade quietly from the speaker that T. put outside, that’s what you two kissed to, finally kissed to. His heart never beat faster, but it was already rushing when you just sat next to him. Oh how much he likes you.

[wondero28]

4*Town Questions To Keep You Entertained

Keeping the 4Townie fish fed & enriched, more lil activities on the way

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1. Who is your 4*Town bias/favorite member? Why do you like them?

2. Who is your least loved 4*Town boy? Why?

3. Whats an unpopular 4*town HC you have?

4. Whats a popular 4*town HC amongst the fandom that you enjoy/share?

5. Whats your favorite 4*Town headcanon/idea?

6. Do you have a favorite 4*Town fic or headcanon set? If so, what one?

7. Do you have a favorite 4*Town art piece or artist? If so, who?

8. Do you have a 4*Town OC? If so, what are they like? Tell me about em! Show em off! If you dont have one, make one up on the spot briefly

9. What official 4*Town content is your favorite? (Manga, gifs, the website, movie etc)

10. What UNofficial 4*Town content is your favorite (it can be your own! Or a fic an animation, a fan piece, fanmerch etc)

11. Whats your favorite 4*Town song? (Except you cant list its name or any of its lyrics, you just have to poorly describe it)

12. If you could make any self indulgent official 4*Town content, no limits on VA’s, no cost problems, whatever quality you want, what would it be? Why would it be that?

13. Make up (or talk) about a 4*Town AU thats self indulgent to you :]!! Whats it like? Whats it involve?

14. Who do you wanna date in 4*town? What would the date be? How would the guy behave?

15. You get to spend a day with 4*Town, what are y’all doin?

[4townglazer]

4*town have at least taken a photo like this one: