#carlos garcia x reader

[snow-snowball]

You call him "baby".

Characters: James Diamond, Logan Mitchell, Carlos Garcia, Kendall Knight.

Warnings: none; SFW

W: 1k

A/N: English is not my first language, so I apologise for my mistakes. Dividers belong to @enchanthings-a and her new blog @enchanthings

James Diamond:

• “Baby? Me?” the guy looked at you in confusion.

• James was clearly flustered. He was just around when you needed help retrieving the kite that got stuck in a tree.

• He often plays the role of the cool, glamorous guy, frequently hearing compliments like “Hey, handsome!” or “Looking good, are you free tonight?”, but no one had ever called him that way before.

• “No one’s ever called me that…” he said, pulling a purple bandana from his pocket and tying it around his head. “But if you want to, feel free to call me that when it’s just us, babe!” James winked at you, and after you raised an eyebrow in disbelief, he eventually retrieved the kite and casually handed it to you. “Did your little boy do well?” he asked, flashing a bright smile. You giggled, ruffled his hair playfully, and then dashed off.

• Even though he tries to project a cool demeanor, James is actually shy. He loved how you called him that, but he prefers to keep it private, not wanting his friends to tease him about it.

Logan Mitchell:

• Logan was in the kitchen, trying to fix Kendall's mom's mixer. She had asked him to do it three days ago, but Logan had been so swamped that it kept slipping his mind. Today, though, Gustavo finally gave them a day off, and the guy jumped at the chance to keep his promise.

• “Alright, this goes here, and that goes there. Got it,” he mumbled when suddenly you burst through the door, making him drop the screws he was supposed to attach.

• “Hey, baby, have you seen Carlos?” you asked while stepping inside, scanning the room for the guy in the helmet. “That fool broke my eyeshadow while goofing around!”

• “Ow!” Logan stubbed his pinky toe on the edge of the table, knocked over the glass of water, then slipped and fell.

• “Oh my God! Logan!” You rushed over to help him up. “Are you okay? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you!”

• “What did you just call me, like, three minutes ago?” he asked, rubbing his bruised tailbone.

• “Baby?”

• “Baby…that’s intriguing. Are you developing some sort of motherly instinct or something?”

• “Mother…what? What the hell do you mean, maternal instinct? God, Logan, you innocent goofball.” You slapped your forehead and headed for the door. “If you see Carlos, give me a shout!” The door slammed shut, leaving Logan alone with his thoughts. Honestly, he understood what you meant when you called him that. But he was so flustered that he decided to get out of the situation with his usual cleverness.

• “Ha-ha-ha! Baby Logan!” Someone’s laughter echoed in the room, and Logan turned to see Carlos fall from the ceiling. “Ouch.” He lay on the floor for a few minutes, writhing in pain, before giving a thumbs-up. “I’m fine!”

Carlos Garcia:

• Carlos was heading to the park, happily munching on a corn dog when suddenly you crashed into him and quickly ducked behind his broad back. Dogs were chasing you, and you were scared out of your wits. Carlos looked at you in confusion, then at the mutts, and back at you.

• “Dude, please help me!” You pressed yourself against his solid frame, trembling with fear. Without missing a beat, he pulled out more corn dogs from who-knows-where and tossed them into the bushes, where the dogs immediately bolted after them. “Farewell, my tasty treats,” Carlos lamented, but his mood lifted instantly when he felt a kiss on his cheek.

• “Thanks, babe!” You wrapped your arms around him tightly, giving him another peck on the cheek before dashing off.

• “Whoa…” The guy broke into a goofy grin and fainted right there. His friends, who had orchestrated the whole thing (they didn’t mean to scare you; they just wanted to set you up with Carlos), high-fived each other and rushed to pick him up, narrowly avoiding the feet of passing pedestrians.

Kendall Knight:

• Kendall was completely wiped out after yet another concert.

• The screaming fans and equally rowdy friends had drained him to the bone.

• So, exhausted, he broke away from his buddies, heading home for some much-needed peace and quiet.

• His fatigue was so overwhelming that he mixed up the numbers and accidentally walked into your place.

• You were in the middle of whipping up dinner when you heard the front door bang shut.

• Curious, you strolled down the hallway and spotted the adorably snoozing Kendall sprawled out on your couch. Chuckling at the hilarity of the situation, you fetched a blanket from your room, gently covering him so he wouldn’t freeze. With that done, you returned to the kitchen, now needing to whip up dinner for two.

• Half-asleep, Kendall caught the sound of clattering from the kitchen and a delicious smell wafting through the air, thinking it was his mom cooking. He snuggled deeper into the blanket. Then, another mouthwatering aroma hit him—one that had been driving him wild for the last three months.

• Bolting upright, Kendall looked around, realizing he wasn’t at home. Rubbing his eyes, he made his way to the kitchen.

• You were busy pulling out plates when suddenly, strong arms wrapped around your waist, and a sleepy head rested on your shoulder.

• “Hey babe? Did you sleep well?” you asked, turning to embrace him, your fingers gently running through his hair.

• “Mmhmm,” he mumbled, nuzzling his chin deeper into your shoulder. “Babe? Is that my new nickname now?” Kendall chuckled sleepily, pulling back to plant a soft kiss on your forehead. “So, what’s for dinner?” Just as he leaned in for a kiss on the lips, the rest of Big Time Rush burst in, catching you both in a cozy moment.

• “Looks like we showed up at a bad time.” Logan quipped, awkwardly covering his eyes.

• “Ooh! Pasta!” Carlos darted over to one of the pots, grabbing a plate from the cupboard and piling food onto it. The others shot him disapproving glares. “What?” Carlos asked with a mouthful. “I’m starving!”

[aesthetic-bbyg]

In honor of me attending my first ever Big Time Rush concert I will be writing Fluffy and smutty fics about each member (in and out the show). 🤭🤭

they are so fine I’m honestly gonna cream my pants.

[fubureaders]

four minnesota hockey players

gotta live it big time (rush)

kendall knight 🏒

send in some requests!

james diamond 🪮

send in some requests!

logan mitchell 🩺

send in some requests!

carlos garcia 🪖

send in some requests!

[ithinkyouhealedmyheart]

Carlos x Reader

In which Roxy stumbles upon some BTR fanfiction while scrolling through the big time rush tag on tumblr and this is the fic she decides to read.

credit to @myloveforhergoeson for a) giving me the idea with her post ab roxy and fan content, and b) her oc Roxy Somerset

a/n: I accidentally defaulted to fem reader, no specific season it's set in but Roxy and James are dating ofc

Mornings were always bright and sunny at the PalmWoods. Y/n woke up with a familiar fluttering in her stomach. It was the weekend, so she didn't have class, so she didn't have to wait for a particular boyband after work. She had quite a crush on one of the members. Y/n threw on clothes for the day and practically raced downstairs. She didn't want to waste a moment.

A particular songwriter sat on the lounge chairs with her band, busily scribbling something on her songbook. Roxy Somerset was the coolest girl around. Y/n wasn't necessarily friends with her because she was too embarrassed to talk to her, but she hoped that she and Roxy would be the best of friends. She hoped one day they could gossip about boys and share secrets. She could even get invited to a sleepover.

Roxy glanced up, feeling a pair of eyes watching her. She noticed Y/n not necessarily hovering by the door, but it looked as though she didn't want to move into the pool area. The songwriter didn't know her personally, but Tyler told her that Y/n was an aspiring actress. Since she had to follow her band around and keep them out of trouble, she didn't have the opportunity to formally introduce herself. She had meant to get to know more of the PalmWoods residents to familiarize herself with all the new kids brought in by the new school year.

"Rox?" James leaned over. He wanted to show her something new he found in the latest issue of Pop Tiger. "Roxy?" The brunette followed her gaze and raised a brow. "Do you know her?"

"No, but I think she's looking over here?"

"I get it. She's stunned that the James Diamond is here in the flesh." James wiggled his fingers and pursed his lips, making his glamour face.

"Yeah, no, I don't think you're the one that has her eye." Roxy chuckled and playfully shoved her boyfriend. "She's staring at Carlos."

"What!" The guys were startled when James shrieked. Logan, Carlos, and Kendall turned to look at him. "How could she be looking at him? I'm the pretty one!"

"Might I remind you, you have a girlfriend?" Logan chimed in. Roxy rolled her eyes and closed her songbook.

"Instead of being creepy, I will talk to her."

"Wait, wait, wait, wait." James caught her by the wrist before she could walk away. "Don't say anything too harsh,"

"What could I say?" Roxy furrowed her brows in confusion.

"Oh, I dunno, that she's staring at Carlos instead of talking to him?"

"I can handle this. I'm a girl." Roxy cracked a small smile. "Plus, I know how crushes work."

"Awe! You had a crush on me?"

Roxy's face was tinted red, and she yanked her hand away. "I didn't say that!"

Before James could say anything else, the songwriter made her way to the girl in the lobby. It had been forever since Carlos had an actual date, and his friends had been trying to set him up with a girlfriend. Y/n ducked and tried to hide around the corner. Seeing Roxy Somerset walking up to her made her heart pound. She pinched herself, half expecting to wake up in her bed. She would be fine if this was a dream. Oh God, if only it was a dream.

"Whatcha doing?" Roxy smiled warmly as she leaned around the corner. The songwriter was friendly, but Y/n was expecting something else.

"...Hi." Y/n was nervous already. She was shaking like a leaf.

"I'm Roxy, and I don't think I've seen you around."

"...Y/n."

"So, what are you here for?"

"Huh?"

"Are you a singer? Songwriter? Actress? Novelist? Stunt double?"

"I- I guess actress..."

"You guess?" Roxy tilted her head.

"Actress- I am an actress." Y/n was tense like a slinky.

"Well, Ms. Actress, I couldn't help but notice you staring at BTR out there. Are you a fan?"

"Of course! I love their music, but my favorite has to be their first album!"

"Why, thank you."

Y/n blinked twice. For a moment, she completely forgot she was talking to the songwriter for Big Time Rush.

"Oh my God, I am so sorry-"

"For what? You don't have to apologize for anything." Roxy chuckled. "You're a fan; it's okay." It was surreal that the songwriter for BTR was so friendly and kind. "Who's your favorite band member?"

Y/n was startled, and her face flushed; she stared at Roxy with wide eyes.

"Excuse me?"

"Everyone has a favorite band member." Roxy shrugged. "I mean, personally, James is my favorite, but that's because-"

"You're dating?" Y/n finished her sentence accidentally. "My uhh- My favorite is... Carlos..." She whispered the last part.

"What was that?" Roxy smirked slightly.

"Carlos." Y/n covered her face with her hands. "I can't help it! He's just so cute!"

"Well, you're in luck! He's single!" Roxy thought that this was the perfect opportunity since they'd been trying to get Carlos a girlfriend.

What she didn't account for was that Carlos would be currently freaking out in apartment 2J because the only dates he'd ever been on were double dates with James, and the girls had spent the entire time swooning over the brunette. Logan, James, Roxy, and Kendall sat on the couch, watching the boy with the helmet pace back and forth. He was speaking much faster than any of them could comprehend.

"Okay, dude. It's going to be okay." Kendall stood and grabbed Carlos by the shoulders. "She likes you, and all you have to do is... Not be yourself."

"Uhm, can I interject?" Roxy stood up. "Don't take that advice. Girls want you to be yourself."

"Don't talk about corndogs, hockey, or video games."

"No. She'll be happy if you're passionate about something."

"Yes, but not those things."

"Can everybody stop talking!" Carlos snapped. The blonde let go of him and took a step back. "I- I don't know what to do, and you two are just rattling things off at me, and it's only making things worse!"

"If anything, you should listen to me. I landed Roxy." James chimed in from the couch. Roxy shot him a look, and he covered his face with a throw pillow in fear.

"You know what? I don't think I need advice. Yeah! I'll be fine!" Carlos tapped his helmet twice, and then Kendall snatched it from him.

"And you most certainly cannot wear your helmet."

"But- "

"It's a date in the park. You should let him wear it if he feels comfortable wearing it." Roxy took Kendall's helmet and handed it back to Carlos.

James peered over her shoulder, squinting at the computer screen. He gasped once he read a couple of lines.

"Why are you reading Carlos fanfiction? Wait, fanfiction- "

Roxy snapped her laptop shut and spun around.

"Why are you looking over my shoulder?"

"You were paying way too much attention to your laptop. I thought you were writing music or something, not- not reading fanfiction!"

"Hey! You can't judge me for reading fanfiction."

"I'm not judging. I just don't get why you're reading Carlos fanfiction."

"Because there is way too much James Diamond fanfiction." Roxy chuckled when he gasped.

"Someone say my name?" Carlos looked away from the screen for a split second.

Roxy was in 2J's living room while the guys played video games. She figured that while they were occupied, she could scroll through the fan content written for the band. It was uplifting reading and watching all the fan content that was being made; it was nice to know the fans cared so much. Not only was there X reader fanfiction for the boys in the band, but she also found a few X reader fics about herself.

"Hah! Take that!" Kendall laughed and nudged Carlos. "You lose!"

"Hey! No, fair!" Carlos' jaw dropped, and he nudged Kendall back.

Roxy rolled her eyes and scooted away. She eyed James cautiously. So far, she had been invested in the story, but he had just so happened to take her out of the immersion. Better yet, she forgot her place in the story.

Next time, she's reading fanfiction in her room.

[supercap2319]

Kendall: "What time is it?"

All of BTR: "It's girl time!"

Y/N: "Sex time!"

BTR: *Looks at him in shock*

Y/N: "What? You guys don't have a 'sex time?'"

[sheadre]

Crushes Don't Get Easier (James Diamond x Reader) Chapter 5

Summary: BTR is a big hit, everyone loves them, but when they come back to the Palm Woods after their latest tour, they are greeted by a new girl band who actually signed with Gustavo while they were gone. (Name) is their leader who has great style, beautiful and is excellent at singing and dancing. The boys don't get along with them at first but then they realize they can be allies instead of enemies. James gets closer to her slowly even if he is still hung up on Lucy who left him without saying a word. Will there be more to (Name) and James, or is it just a fleeting fantasy and nothing will come of it?

Warnings: fluff, goofiness, angst later on

It’s been three or four days since (Name) and James sat on the rooftop. (Name) wished she wouldn’t have chickened out when they had THE moment. However, she did and she felt like it was the biggest mistake she could’ve done. Lily and Emma tried their best to cheer her up but she was still lying on their couch face down in the cushions.

“Weren’t you the one who said that James isn't worth it?” Emma put her hands in the air. “He’s after his heartless ex who left him without saying a word. He’s still so hung up on her that when he saw you dressed in a style similar to hers, he had a panic attack! Do you really want to waste your time on a guy like that?”

“Emm has a point, (Name).” Lily joined in as well. “You’d just waste your time on James. Are you really ready for a heartbreak like that? I mean what if Lucy comes back and he goes back to her right away?”

“It’s just a what if but I won’t do anything. I already lost my chance so it doesn’t matter.” (Name) huffed as she lifted herself up from the couch.

The door suddenly opened with a loud bang almost flying off of it’s hinges. The girls looked to the entrance in shock mixed with confusion. Carlos, Logan and Kendall walked in pointing at (Name).

“Go and date James!” they yelled at her.

“What?!” the three girls cried out in shock. The tall blonde band member stepped forward and put his hands in the air.

“Okay, let me explain it.”

When the girls looked at him expectantly, Kendall continued. “You all know James, right? He’s a bit delusional, self-centered, shallow and can stop using his brain sometimes. BUT! He can be selfless, has a heart of gold and means well when it comes to those important to him.”

“Get to the point already, Knight!” Lily and Emma chorused together.

“So his mother is coming over and is all about him finding her the perfect daughter-in-law because she wants someone reliable to take over her cosmetics company after she retires. Please be his fake girlfriend again!”

The guys all put their hands together while looking at her with puppy dog eyes.

That is how (Name) found herself sitting next to James at the table in apartment 2J, holding his hand visibly on the surface of the furniture while she tried to be the best girlfriend in the world. The way James’ large hand enveloped her small one, how their skin brushed, how James’ fingers curled over hers, it all made her heart thump harder in her chest. Brooke was scrutinizing her like a hawk.

“Soooo, how did you two meet?” she asked cooing like she was trying hard to seem as if she liked (Name) already. All the boys looked a bit terrified at the table as they waited for either James or (Name) to speak up.

“We were at the beach-”

“We were by the smoothie stand-”

Brooke raised her perfectly trimmed eyebrows looking between the two of them. Then (Name) smiled and took over the lead.

“We’re at the beach, both of us wanting to have a smoothie and James ran into me, we fell to the sand and then I was spitting sand at him not so lady-like. He helped me up and when our eyes met he kept staring at me with that ‘I will make you mine!’ look.” she said then shrugged. “I said no when he asked me out, then the guys joined the pestering so in the end I agreed to ONE date. Then James protected me from the guys splashing me with some unidentifiable substance on their prank day-”

“Prank-day contest!” Carlos corrected.

“Doesn’t matter, anyway, James protected me that day and I just saw how much he cared about me.”

“You wanted to say you fell for me.” the brunette quipped in with a large grin. (Name) rolled her eyes with a fond smile then pressed a soft kiss to his cheek.

“You never stop reminding me, do you?”

“Correct.” his grin grew even larger. As she looked into his hazel eyes, (Name) knew that something changed between them. The magnetic pull was too strong to ignore it.

“Ah, such a lovely story!” Brooke smiled then her expression turned serious. She clapped her hands together then took a breath and continued: “So I bet you know about my company and where James comes from. I won’t be beating around the bush. James is really successful as a singer and I want to retire one day but I don’t want to trust my company to just anyone. IF James manages to find a future spouse who is reliable and will be managing my company as well as I do, I will trust my company to them. So I propose that you show me your skills during an internship under my wings and I let you two date. If you fail, James will find a better girl for his future.”

“Mom!” James jumped up from the table angrily. The others were shocked to see him stand up for not only another person but himself against his mother. “You cannot just tell me who to date because of your purposes! It’s up to me who I like and who I wanna be with, not you or your business! I’m your son and not a bargaining chip!”

Then he stomped out of the room. Brooke sat there shocked to the core, frozen in place. (Name) stood to follow James when Kendall grabbed her wrist.

“Make sure he’s okay, we’ll manage his mom.”

It didn’t take long for (Name) to find James on the rooftop. After their first time up there, she had the feeling that it will be their place in the future. The brunette sat at the edge staring out at the city as it was bustling with life.

“I won’t go back.” he stated.

“You don’t have to but if you stay here, I’ll stay as well.” she sat down next to him. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she thought about touching him softly as if soothingly.

“I didn’t expect her to have such plans. You have your career, your goals, your life. I thought that she just wanted to see me in a stable relationship which would give her the hope of seeing me getting married or settling down.”

“It’s okay James.” (Name) chuckled. Then she carefully as if afraid James would become dust, she put her hand on his arm. “I wouldn’t mind getting married to you for a few years until your mom writes her company on my name.”

“Oh so you’d fake-marry me until you get the money? You’re such a horrible, horrible person, (Name)! How can you do that to a face like this?!” the brunette motioned around his head then the two of them burst out laughing. (Name) felt bold somehow like never before and leaned against him.

“I never said we’d get a divorce.” she sighed hoping that her words were insinuating enough.

“So you’d go out with me for real?” James asked.

“I’d be a fool not to.” she grinned then she felt his lips press against hers softly. (Name) blinked surprised but then she opened her lips and let him kiss her properly. She wanted to get closer to him, her heart pounding in her chest. Then she felt his large hand grab her waist and pull her closer, her breasts pressing against his chest.

James pulled away from her with a soft smile.

“We shouldn’t get too frisky here unless you wanna fall deeper.”

(Name) furrowed her eyebrows until she processed what he was saying.

“Oh my gosh… that was sooooo bad!” she shook her head with a giggle. Then she sighed. “We should go back.”

“I’d rather fall off this roof.”

(Name) slapped his arm playfully.

“She’s your mom! She must be worried.”

“Okay, okay, let’s go back.”

The elevator was slowly descending to the second floor. As the light was switching places on the panel above, (Name)’s heart was beating louder and louder. She wasn’t ready to take over a cosmetics company or to work along with Brooke Diamond. It will be a long and tiring internship but maybe it would financially stabilize her and her parents would see that she could handle adult life.

Then the elevator dinged and opened the door. (Name) wasn’t even looking up until she bumped into James. As she raised her head, she realized why he stopped in his tracks.

Lucy Stone stood there in all her rocker glory.

“Hi James!” she greeted with a grin.

To be continued…

[youaresimplylovely]

“Fast and Fabulous: A Driven Love” 

---- A love story between a Formula 1 Driver and a Supermodel

Chapter 1 (Next Chapter) Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6

Pairing: Carlos Sainz!Formula 1 Driver x Famous Supermodel!Reader

Words: 562 words

Warnings: First time writing so if there are any errors, feel free to say so!! :>> nevertheless no warnings on this first chapter

Somehow proofread :')

Summary: Getting to know the Dela Cruz family

Lights flickered across the room, and a young man's voice was heard across the room. A loud groan escaped his voice. Sighing softly, the man approached the light switch, turning it off. "I thought Dad was supposed to fix this," he mumbled, going to another room with better lighting. He grabbed the scattered papers on the kitchen counter, fixing the order of the documents. He sat on the dining table chairs with the papers in his hand. 

"Ahem." he cleared his throat, sighing but not too loud. He stared at the first page of the papers in his hand as he started reading. “Y/N Claire Rose Althea Sophia Amélie Genevieve Katherine Dela Cruz.” He smiled softly. "Not including her mother's last name." He snickered, scratching his back with his hand. He continues reading the paper in his hand. "Where were we? Ah yes, Y/N Claire Rose Althea Sophia Amélie Genevieve Katherine Dela Cruz.” He reiterated the woman's name. "Such a long dang name." He rolled his eyes, baffled that the woman's name was long. 

"Y/N is a famous supermodel, considered one of the most beautiful women. She is part American, part French, part Spanish, and part Filipino." The young man ran his hands through his hair, scrunching his nose. "Who knew that combining Asian genes with American and European ones would make 'the most beautiful woman.'" He gestured with air quotes and sarcasm in his tone. "The woman came from the renowned 'Dela Cruz' family. A prominent family, the father being Jean Louis Dela Cruz, A man who is half American and half French; you could say he's part Spanish, too. Hence, the last name 'Dela Cruz.'"

The young man pouted, thinking how a half-American and half-French man could have his last name be 'Dela Cruz' on Earth. He shakes his head, shaking the thought off as he continues reading. "The man married a famous beauty queen from the Philippines, Maria Lucia Garcia, a woman who is half Filipino and half Spanish." The young man groaned, scrunching his whole face now. He thought to himself, how can this family be so confusing. "Esto no puede ser real (This can not be real)," he muttered in his weird but manageable Spanish accent.

"The two fell in love and had 5 beautiful children. The first child was Mark Cedric Dela Cruz, the second was James Diego Dela Cruz, Daniel Ezekiel Dela Cruz, and the fourth was Y/N Claire Rose Althea Sophia Amélie Genevieve Katherine Dela Cruz." He groans, rolling his eyes and causing him to laugh. "The woman's name is so long 'cause she's the only girl and definitely a daddy's girl." He chuckles, sighing as he lays back against the chair. “And the last child, Paolo Gabriel Dela Cruz a.k.a ‘Pao’.” 

Before the young man could continue, footsteps approaching the kitchen were heard. A woman snickered, sitting next to the young man. She gave him a weird look, scrunching her face. “¿Qué diablos estás haciendo pao? (What the hell are you doing, Pao?)" you laughed, nudging his shoulder as you sat beside him. Your beautiful Spanish accent causes your brother to smile softly. "Um, excuse me, Y/N. This is a school project; I had to do a family background." Pao rolled his eyes at you, giving you a playful, disgusted look. "I didn't know college students' homework was like that nowadays." You giggled.

[crazyk-imagine]

The Bad Boy

Pairing: Kendall Knight x Fem!Reader

Characters: Fem!reader, Kendall Knight, James Diamond, Hortense "Logan" Henderson, Carlos Garcia, Wally

Warnings: Cringe, funny to a point, takes place during season one, the bad boy era, Kendall shoots his shot, Logan and reader are besties, this was a fun one to write, Wally is a dork, smoothies, literally love causing chaos with my fics, don't come at me guys, I miss when they were babies, reader wants to help Logan with Camille

Word Count: 400

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You wish you would have gotten some warning before you came to the studio.

But how could you say no to-

"Wally?" Your lips curl in disgust.

You really hoped he wouldn't agree to take on this role.

He told you he didn’t.

You’d shake your head at him and the outfit he has on but you’re too shaken to the core to move.

"Oh- uh," he removes his sunglasses once he realizes it’s you and gives you a sheepish smile, knowing that he’s been caught. "Hey."

You owlishly blink once. "Why?"

"No- no- no. It's- it's not what you think."

You scoff through your nose. "Yes, it is. It’s exactly what it looks like."

He dramatically throws his arm out. "Fine, it is."

You shake your head, “who raised you?” You didn’t have a chance to see the other boys watching your interaction until one of them chimes in.

"Uh,” he waves his hand to grab your attention, “hi, who are you?" The blond asks.

"Hi,” you turn to him, offering your customer service smile. “You see that’s none of your concern.” You spin back to face Wally. “Or yours."

You start walking away from all the boys, "later."

"What?” Wally whines. “But, I'm your brother."

You throw a peace sign up and keep walking, “he left as soon as he glued on that soul patch."

Wally touches his facial hair. “It’s real.”

The boys shake their heads, agreeing with you. “No, it’s not.”

-

Kendall breaks away from them as they start arguing with one another. “Hey,” he stops before you. “I just- I wanted to apologize for… a few minutes ago.”

You check him out up and down. “You’re fine, it was no big deal.”

He nervously smiles, “good, good. I- I still wanted to say I’m sorry though.”

“Yeah.” You sigh, “it’s not easy being that weido’s sister.”

“Oh, that’s not what I-“

You smile and pat his arm, “it’s okay. I’m just messing with you.”

The relief is evident with the way his shoulders sag. “You’re mean.”

You shrug, “it’s the only way I could prepare him for the show bus.”

“That’s- that’s actually pretty smart.”

“I know, one of us has a brain.” You look away and back at the boys, who continue to argue. “You know any good smoothie places?”

“Yeah, it’s just-”

“Wanna come with?”

He does a double take and shrugs. “Sure, yeah. Let’s go.”

You start walking.

“It’s this way.”

You turn around and walk in front of him. “I was testing you.”

“Sure you were.” He stops, “oh, by the way, I don’t know if I introduced myself but I’m Kendall.”

You shake your head and chuckle; you tell him your name in return.

You check your phone and see a text from-

Brainiac2000

“Ur welcome” Sent Read 2:24pm

You glance back and find Logan giving you a thumbs up.

HotheadGirly

“Now it’s ur turn :p” Sent Read 2:25pm

You smirk and salute him, watching his happy expression fall.

“Everything okay?”

You turn back to Kendall and smile, “there was a bee.”

[b00inazkaban]

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☆ Steve Rogers

☆ Bruce Banner

☆ Natasha Romanoff

☆ Clint Barton

☆ Bucky Barnes

☆ Sam Wilson

☆ Peter Parker

☆ Thor Odison

☆ Loki Laufeyson

☆ Dr. Stephen Strange

☆ Peter Quill

☆ Gamora

☆ Drax the destroyer

☆ Rocket the Racoon

☆ Mantis

☆ Groot

Poly Requests:

STRANGER THINGS:

☆ Steve Harrington: Steve Harrington x FtM reader**

☆ Robin Buckley :

☆ Nancy Wheeler:

☆ Eddie Munson:

☆ Johnathan Byers:

☆ Argyle:

☆ Billy Hargrove:

☆ Mike Wheeler: Little!Mike x GN!CG!Reader

☆ Dustin Henderson

☆ Will Byers

☆ Lucas Sinclair

☆ Eleven Hopper

☆ Max Mayfield

☆ Jim Hopper:

☆ Joyce Byers:

☆ Dmitri Antonov:

Poly Requests:

HARRY POTTER/MARAUDER:

☆ Harry Potter:

☆ Ron Weasley: CG!Ron Weasley x Little!GN!reader

☆ Hermione Granger:

☆ Fred Weasley: CG!Fred Weasley x Little!Fem!Reader

☆ George Weasley: George Weasley x reader ; CG!George Weasley x LittleMale!Reader

☆ Neville Longbottom: Sub!Neville x Dom!Reader**

☆ Draco Malfoy:

☆ Blaise Zambini:

☆ Enzo Berkshire:

☆ Mattheo Riddle:

☆ Theo Nott:

☆ Pansy Parkinson:

Marauders Era or Lighting Era:

☆ Lucius Malfoy:

☆ Narcissa Malfoy:

☆ Severus Snape:

☆ Bellatrix Lestrange:

☆ Barty Crouch Jr. :

☆ Evan Rosier:

☆ Pandora Rosier:

☆ Zahara Zambini:

☆ Regulus Black:

☆ Sirius Black:

☆ Remus Lupin:

☆ Lily Evans:

☆ Marlene McKinnon:

☆ Mary McDonald:

☆ Dorcas Meadows:

FANTASTIC BEASTS:

☆ Newt Scamander:

☆ Thesus Scammander:

☆ Jacob Kowalski:

☆ Queenie Goldstein:

☆ Albus Dumbledore (young):

☆ Gellart Grindlewald (young):

Poly Requests:

CRIMINAL MINDS:

☆Aaron Hotchner

☆ Jason Gideon

☆ Spencer Reid

☆ Derek Morgan

☆ JJ/ Jennifer Jareau

☆ Elle Greenaway

☆ Penelope Garcia

☆ Emily Prentiss

☆ David Rossi

Poly Requests:

BRIDGERTON:

☆ Anthony Bridgerton

☆ Benedict Bridgerton

☆ Colin Briderton

☆ Daphne Bridgerton

☆ Eloise Bridgerton

☆ Simon Basset

☆ Penelope Fetherington

☆ Queen Charlotte (Young)

☆ King George (Young)

Poly Requests:

Queen charlotte x reader x King George

TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLES:

☆ Leonardo: NSFW alphabet

☆ Raphael:

☆ Donnatelo:

☆ Michelangelo: Mikey x Reader

☆ April O'Neil:

☆ Casey Jones:

Poly Requests:

Poly!TMNT x Fem!Reader; April 4-in-1; turtles are manspreading and you want payback 😚

Poly!TMNT x Fem!Reader; Casey tries to flirt with reader but she puts down the idea and the turtles are proud

TOP GUN:

☆ Pete Mitchell "Maverick"

☆ Bradley Bradshaw "Rooster"

☆ Jake Seresin "Hangman"

☆ Natasha Trace "Phoenix"

☆ Robert Floyd "Bob"

Poly Requests:

THE HOBBIT/LOTR:

☆ Thorin

☆ Bilbo

☆ Fili

☆ Kili

☆ Dwalin

☆ Bofur

☆ Bard

☆ Legolas

☆ Tauriel

☆ Thuranduil

Poly Requests:

TWILIGHT:

☆ Carlisle Cullen

☆ Esme Cullen

☆ Emmet Cullen

☆ Rosalie Cullen

☆ Alice Cullen

☆ Jasper Cullen: CG!Jasper Hale x nb!little!reader

☆ Edward Cullen

☆ Bella Cullen/Swan

☆ Jacob Black

☆ Garrett

The Volturi:

☆ Aro

☆ Caius

☆ Marcus

Poly Requests:

THE HUNGER GAMES:

☆ Katniss Everdeen

☆ Petta Mellark

☆ Finnick Odair

☆ Johanna Mason

☆ Haymitch Abernathy

Poly Requests:

LUCIFER:

☆ Lucifer Morningstar

☆ Mazikeen

☆ Amenadeil

☆ Chole Decker

☆ Linda Martin

Poly Requests:

How To Train Your Dragon:

☆ Hiccup Haddock

☆ Astrid Hofferson

☆ Snotlout

☆ Ruffnut

☆ Tuffnut

Poly Requests:

Across The SpiderVerse:

☆ Miles Morales

☆ Miguel O'Hara

Spider thoughts!

☆ Peter B. Parker

Spider thoughts!

☆ Hobie Brown

☆ Gwen Stacy

☆ Spider-Noir

Spider thoughts!

Poly Requests:

Descendants:

☆ Mal

☆ Evie

☆ Carlos

☆ Jay

☆ Gil

☆ Harry

☆ Uma

Poly Requests:

MATCHUPS/MOODBOARDS:

☆ @thoughtfulcreatornight x Raphael matchup

☆ Anonymous x Remus Lupin matchup

꧁〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎꧂

I’ve redone my masterlist because I was vey unhappy with my first one, and I wanted to add pictures to go with it! I’ll also be adding all my new work onto here and my old work will be on the first masterlist! Love y’all! 💗

[sinclair-scrambles]

I couldn't find the original post that caused me to do this (it was make a soundtrack without using these artists, it included Will Wood, Marina and the Diamond, and The Crane Wives among others) and we did a Filipino music / OPM / P-pop version of it

I tried to make this list as easy on the eyes and screen reader friendly as possible

You want to make a Filipino music playlist? Make one without using any of the following

Eraserheads Aegis The Itchyworms Bamboo 6 Cyclemind

Soapdish Mike Hanopoi Siakol Rivermaya Jerome Abalos

Parokya ni Edgar The Youth K.Z. Tandigan Morrisette Moira Dela Torre

Jake Zyrus Grin Dept DJ Alvaro Orient Pearl Alterimage

Agaw Agimat Alamid Juan Carlos Gloc 9 Alvin (Serito) $erito

Ex Battalion This Band (Intro Voice) INTRoVOYS Men Oppose Calein

Al James Yano Angelo Garcia Bullet D Syd Haratha

Carl Beley Ace Banzuelo Michael Laygo Llyod Umali Ted Ito

Ren Verano White Lies Janine Teñoso Arthur Nery Magnus Haven

Hang N There/HNT Oranges & Lemons T.J. Monterde Lola Amour (L.D.R.) LDR

Skusta Clee Jnske Bugoy na Kokoy Yuri Dope Flow G

Nik Makino Jroa Loki Jonas Ayeeman

Bastardo Honcho, previously known as (Bos sine question mark) Bosx1ne (Saglit) Sagl1t (Chrils question mark) Chriilz J King

Anees Lance Santdas Josh Santana Alexa Ilacad K.D. Estrada

Anji Salvacion December Avenue Justin Vasquez Silent Sanctuary Keshi

(Four of Spades) IV of Spades Callalily Sue Ramirez Ben & Ben Dilaw

Janine Berdin Adie Sabihin Nobita Iluna

Mayonnaise (S.B. 19) SB19 ALAMAT Toni Fowler Pablo

Sugar High Y.R.S. LITZ RBM Felip

Sunkissed Lola Jin Ho Bae (M.N.L. 48) MNL48 (PLUS) PLUUS (VISION) VXON

Zack Tabudlo Boomerang After 5 Pop Girls 1096 Gang

Yes My Love (U.G.G.) UGG (X.L.R. 8) XLR8 Make Them Break (CHARMED) CH4RMD

NEO Sugar 'N Spice Sex Bomb Girls Mocha Girls (1 colon 43) 1:43

(Point Ten) PoinTen Eurasia Rouge Band 4th Power (or 4th Impact) (B.G.Y.O) BGYO

(G. 22) G22 BINI KAIA BOIZ DIONE

(B.F.F. 5) BFF5 SOULSTICE R Rules Down To Mars LUNA

BOSS Hashtags Boyband PH (Girl Trends) GirlTrends Jambayan

1st.one YGIG DAMSEL Joyden Joanna

Press Hit Play (VERSUS) VER5US (HORIZON) HORI7ON (ALMOST) ALLMO$T CALISTA

DAYDREAM Chicser Japh Dolls Imago (X.O.X.O) XOXO

Mojofly (X GLAM) XGLAM Barbie's Cradle NITRO Color It Red

Kitchie Nadal Imago CLOVER Session Road Moonstar 88

Streetboys DIVAS (Kawaii 5) Kawaii5 Just A.S.K. (ZION) Z1ON

Autotelic Never the Strangers TONEEJAY Gabba I Belong To The Zoo

Leanne & Naara ONE CLICK STRAIGHT The Ridleys Arthur Miguel

Paolo Sandejas Cinéma Lumière Moe Cabral Ellary

[its-deputy-caleb]

omg i saw requests are open!!! can we get some kiss HCS for some of the far cry 6 crew! thank you so much!

i've had the most chaotic week :'')))) so i really enjoyed writing these HCs! i might be slowing down on requests for a little bit, i'm still gonna be writing when i can but i might just work on some self indulgent fics to cheer myself up! but for now pls enjoy these soft head cannons and i've decided to do a few extra characters

and yes i'm permanently adding carlos now, i'm a simp and i know i aint alone so ya'll are stuck with me and my questionable taste in men :) <3

Dani Rojas

Ever since the first time you kissed Dani, she’s been more than enthusiastic about kisses and general public displays of affection.

It was a spontaneous spur of the moment, liberating the cathedral in Esperanza when you’d thrown your arms around her shoulders and kissed her right on the lips.

Dani is never shy when it comes to asking for kisses, whether its good luck smooches before her missions or returning home tired, sweaty and in need to of some lovin’.

She’ll definitely tell you that she loves all your kisses but her favourite type has to be in the early morning as you pepper sleepy kisses along her jaw and collarbones whilst you cuddle.

Of course, this is Yara and as Clara’s best and brightest Dani has her fair share of injuries from her time on the road. But that only means you get to kiss over her bandages and make her feel better with a daily dose of affection.

Clara García

Clara’s definitely not shy when it comes to kisses, in fact she’s rather confident when she kisses you in the centre of her camp.

The first time you had kissed her was almost a matter of necessity. You had returned to Clara’s command center after a narrow miss with Castillo’s special forces, and there was nothing you wanted more than to fall into her arms. She held you tightly as you kissed her gently and the two of you have never looked back.

Clara doesn’t have to ask for kisses, not only is she la Jefa, but you’re always by her side to fight the revolution and give her kisses in-between.

Her favourite types of kisses are on her hands, palms or knuckles. She loves the public display of affection when you take her hand and litter kisses on her hand after she’s addressed her people or you’re about to head off to a mission.

On the rare occasion the two of you get a night off together, Clara will always take you to a quiet area to snuggle and watch the boats race across the water. Whilst her arms are snug around you and you chat softly, there’s a string of kisses all over temples and forehead.

Juan Cortez 

Please give this man all the kisses because he’s stubborn and has an ego that’s too high for him to properly ask for them. It’s not that Juan is embarrassed to ask for affection, he just doesn’t know how unless he’s in his sappy drunk state where he won’t stop asking for kisses.

The first time you’d kissed Juan, his brain went into a malfunction. He’d just shown you his latest supremo design, flexing all the cool new gadgets and poison dispenser to fuck with the FND when you moved his drawings to the side and kissed him squarely on the mouth.

Juan’s never been keen on relationships over his string of one night stands, so asking for any affection is new to him. But when it’s just the two of you in his bunker or out on a mission he will happily ask for his fair share of love.

His favourite kind of kisses are on the bridge of his nose. Juan just melts when you hold his face in your hands and press gentle kisses along his nose.

After you all made a move on the capital, storming the Torre Del León to take down Castillo. The two of you were standing on the balcony over looking the city of Esperanza, your arms are wrapped tightly around his torso in a hug as you place kisses along his cheeks.

Camila ‘Espada’ Montero

Camila can absolutely take on anything the FND throw at her, but when it comes of public affection she ends up rather flustered.

She went bright red with a flush you’ve never seen on her before when you first kissed her in front of everyone at the Montero Farm after a day of attacking tobacco fields in Aguas Lindas (Philly totally cheered for you two whilst Carlos threatened to skin you like a croc if you mistreated his daughter) 

It’s definitely difficult for Camila to ask for things she wants, maybe it was from being the oldest Montero but she slowly learns to ask for your affection. Of which, you’re more than happy to provide as you smother her with smooches.

Her favourite kisses from you are always after dinner or a big feast. It started off with you kissing away some sauce on her cheek but now you finish each meal with a cheesy kiss and jokes that she’s your dessert.

Camila has her fair share of stress around the farm, leading new recruits and trying to keep the peace between her brother and the rest of the residents so you do your best to keep her sane. That of course involves you dragging her away from work or her practice post to give her lots of kisses all over her face.

Philly Barzaga

Philly is probably over-enthusiastic for his daily dose of kisses, and almost always going to be flirty in his classic Philly magic style.

He couldn’t stop dancing and cheering when you had first kissed him. It was down at his workshop, the two of you working on designs for diesel daisy and sharing a cerveza to finish the night off. Of course, that lead you to kiss him gently and you watched as his face lit up like fireworks.

Asking for kisses is a walk in the park for Philly and he totally pulls out all his cards. Whenever he’s in need for some extra smooches he holds chorizo up and the two of them make puppy dog eyes until you cave and pamper him.

His favourite type of kisses are on the back of his neck. He just loves when you surprise him by wrapping your arms around him from behind (hopefully whilst there’s no sharp tools in his hands) and pepper his neck with kisses as you squeeze him lovingly.

Of course, Philly has his moments which leave him shaken whether that’s trying to save Ale or freaking out from his fear of flying. In those moments he just needs all your love and support so you never fail to kiss his forehead and hold him close.

Bembé Alvarez 

Bembé is totally confident in his ability to deliver kisses, I mean common the man knows he’s sexy and he’s been told how good of a kisser he is.

He was definitely caught of guard when you kissed him first (it was his plan to make you flustered not the other way around). You had just finished a raid, snatching the profit from the Gulov twins on behalf of Bembé. It was late at night, and you were on your way home from his church as you bid him goodnight with a soft kiss to his lips.

From that first kiss, Bembé is more than happy to ask for kisses. He loves showing affection in front of others but he will also ask for a peck over intimate dinners and moments alone with you.

Don’t tell anyone but his favourite types of kisses are the really tender forehead kisses. He has to be in the right mood for them,  preferably right before he falls asleep with you in his arms but Bembé will show you his softer side and expect lots of soft kisses on his brow-line, forehead and temple.

Bembé loves the quiet moments with you on the roof of his church. His head can rest in your lap as he runs through his numbers in some peace whilst you occasionally bend down to kiss him.

Carlos Montero

Carlos Montero has a lot of pride in his work, however he’s lost touch with any sort of romance over the years which has led to a certain shyness when it comes to kisses and public displays of affection.

When you first kissed him it was rather unplanned. He had narrowly escaped the attack of José in Verdera and in a state of panic and relief you held his face in your hands and kissed him gently.

Despite his reluctance for romantic activities, you slowly help build up that confidence which was always there. Carlos eventually asks you for kisses around camp or whilst you’re driving around Madrugada in his truck.

His favourite type of kisses has to be when you kiss the corner of his mouth or his chin. Carlos adores walking around Sirena Bay with you, his arm looped over your shoulder whilst you cuddle close and kiss the bottom of his lip.

Whenever there are big celebrations in the Montero Farm, with lots of drinks, singing and dancing, Carlos always takes your hand and asks you to dance under the fairy lights in the middle of camp. Everyone watches the two of you, cheering as you sway together and place gentle kisses along each other’s cheeks.

[luvyersblud]

big time crush: carlos garcia x reader

(skates n’ sticks)

des: you were embarrassingly bad at ice skating. it would be less humiliating if not the fact you were tripping over yourself while trying to play hockey with your best friend.

tags/genre/warning: fluff, mentions of scraped knees, uhm hockey?? idk hockey players scare me

a/n: my first date was ice skating lmao this was cute to write-I’m sorry this wasn’t as good I had too many ideas and too little time </3

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“Oh shi-“ You stumbled over awkwardly, nearly face planting into the pressed ice as Carlos ran over to try and hold you up. Apparently he was missing Minnesota, but thank god for ice skating rinks if not for the humiliation involved with trying to learn how to play hockey. “Can’t we just do normal ice skating? Why do we need a stick?” You groaned as he pulled you upright.

“Because I’m the celebrity,” He smiled. “It’s not that hard, y/n. Just like-Go with the flow and stop dragging yourself around so much.” You genuinely questioned why he didn’t just stay in Minnesota. He was more than capable at becoming some hockey player, with how he casually drifted across the ice and maneuvered as elegantly a hockey player could. Of course he was talented in music, which you admired, but if he just stuck to hockey you wouldn’t be here embarrassing yourself. “C’mon, just get this puck into the net and then we can run some laps!” You flailed your arms wildly, falling on the hockey stick and your knees.

“Carlos. I am physically incapable of doing this.”

•••

It’s been around fifteen minutes and you only made it halfway across the rink. Carlos was waiting for you by the net, looking casual as ever while grinning from ear to ear at seeing you struggle. It was sadistic and horrible and having him make direct eye contact with you was even worse, the weird fluttering in your chest distracting you from standing upright. “You can do it y/n!”

“Please shut up!” You struck the puck with the stick, missing just ramming it into Carlos’ foot. You winced, rushing over to see the damage, and he looked up at you in awe.

“Hey-You just skated across the rink!” He laughed, before you fell backwards in either shock or just being heads over heels in love. “Oh. Well, at least you managed to make it over here!”

“Did you get hurt?” You asked, shaking some stray ice shavings off the back of your head. He offered a gloved hand, firmly holding your’s to pull you back up. You held the back of your head, hissing at the soreness.

“I’m alright. Maybe we should get you a helmet next time, but I’m sure by the time we’re done with this you’ll be a total hockey expert.”

“Please don’t lie to me,” you snorted, before slowly making your way back to the benches. Next time? He wanted to do this again? Sure you guys were friends but you didn’t spend that much time together-Did this mean he enjoyed spending time with you? “Next time? I’m not sure if my knees could handle a next time,” you emphasized, rubbing your hands over the sore joints.

“So we’ll get you knee pads, duh,” Carlos finally took a seat next to you, swinging his legs around. “I like hockey and I like you, sooo…”

“You like me?” You asked, bewildered.

“Wait…Was this not a date?”

“What do you mean not a date??” He hurriedly took his phone out of his pocket, rubbing off the melted ice and opening the conversation. You didn’t expect your name to be saved in his phone with a smiley face, and that made you feel even warmer inside.

Hey so 4 the date, how does the fifteenth sound?

He pointed exaggeratedly at the text you sent, your cheeks flushing from the sheer humor of the situation. “Date as in the day, you idiot!” You laughed, a slightly gross sound due to your runny nose from being in a cold ice rink for so long.

“Wait, so that wasn’t a confession?” Carlos scratched his head, putting his phone away and holding his hockey stick. You began to undo the laces of your skates, sighing and shaking your head.

“Well, do you like me?” He nodded, dumbfounded at the idea that the word, “date,” could have two different meanings. “Then I like you too,” you smiled over your shoulder, as his face slowly morphed into a warm grin.

“Wanna get ice cream then?” He asked, rushing to stand, almost bouncing with giddy energy. You tried to hide your enjoyment to his evident response to you liking him back, and you attempted to hide how you felt like a million butterflies got released in your chest. He rushed off before even hearing your answer, tripping in his skates and falling to the ground. You winced, walking over to help him up as he continued to grin at you. “Oh man, isn’t this crazy?”

“Crazy,” you indulged. He nodded excitedly, practically ripping off his skates to run to the lobby with you so you two could get ice cream. He was more excited than you about this predicament, this revelation of friends to lovers.

“But we’re gonna do this again right? ‘Cuz you never managed to get the puck in the net,” he bounced around you, his energy infectious—your cheeks hurting from smiling.

“I guess. Only if you pay for the ice cream.”

“Deal!!”

[excuse-me-ima-princess]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Big Time Rush (TV), Big Time Rush (Band) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Logan Henderson/Original Female Character, Logan Mitchell (Big Time Rush)/Reader, Logan Mitchell (Big Time Rush)/Original Character(s) Characters: Logan Mitchell (Big Time Rush), Logan Henderson, Kendall Knight, Kendall Schmidt, James Diamond, James Maslow, Carlos Garcia (Big Time Rush), Carlos Peña Jr., Katie Knight, Jo Taylor, Jennifer Knight (Big Time Rush), Reginald Bitters, Gustavo Rocque, Kelly Wainwright, Camille Roberts, Original Characters, Original Female Character(s) Summary:

Y/N) has always been know for her intelligence and talent. Musical genius ran in her family and many knew she was destined for greater things, but no one knew that better than her uncle, Gustavo Rocque. On her 16th birthday, she was finally of age to take on an internship at her uncle's record label and he offered to fly her out to LA so that she could pursue any goal she dreamed of. Jumping on the offer she said goodbye to her parents and small-town and moved into the Palmwoods in LA, the premier apartment complex for future famous kids. But things start to change though when she runs into Logan Mitchell one of the four members of Big Time Rush. In the city of stars, the possibilities are endless and (Y/N) is going to make her luck with the life she chooses.

Disclaimer: In this story, Logan and Camille are completely platonic and she has never randomly kissed him nor anyone else

[supercap2319]

Camille: “You know that new girl, Jo has Kendall and Carlos throwing themselves at her.”

Y/N: “Yeah, and so is Logan apparently.”

Camille: *Shocked* “What?! Oh, I’m going to go over there and give little miss flirt a piece of my mind.”

Y/N: “Relax, sis. I got this.” *Walks in front of Carlos and Kendall*

Kendall: “Y/N, not now–”

Y/N: *Slaps both Kendall and Carlos*

Carlos: “Oh! Y/N, please, not now.”

Y/N: “Of course I’ll take you both back.” *Happily kisses both of them and pulls back* “I’m gonna tell Rachel we’re back together. And that I will destroy anybody!” *Points and glares at Jo* “Who tries to come between us.” *Kisses them again and walks off*

Camille: *Impressed* “One Tree Hill?”

Y/N: “Yeah, let’s go with that.”

[sheadre]

Crushes Don't Get Easier (James Diamond x Reader) Chapter 4

Summary: BTR is a big hit, everyone loves them, but when they come back to the Palm Woods after their latest tour, they are greeted by a new girl band who actually signed with Gustavo while they were gone. (Name) is their leader who has great style, beautiful and is excellent at singing and dancing. The boys don't get along with them at first but then they realize they can be allies instead of enemies. James gets closer to her slowly even if he is still hung up on Lucy who left him without saying a word. Will there be more to (Name) and James, or is it just a fleeting fantasy and nothing will come of it?

Warnings: fluff, goofiness, angst later on

“Fake dating is the best.” (Name) sighed contentedly as she leaned back on the bench beside James. The brunette put his arm around her shoulders while smiling at the passerby. All of Palm Woods was talking about their new, budding romance. It was only time before the tabloids would follow in tow.

Both of them enjoyed being left alone while having fun on their fake dates. Their latest date was so much fun James wished he would’ve brought each of his dates to a carnival before. (Name) wasn’t sure about it at first but he challenged her in not being able to hit any of the targets in the shooting games. James felt like a kid again as he tickled (Name) and she fought right back when they couldn’t stop their argument. Not to mention it happened in the boys’ apartment in front of the boys.

If they were unsure about James’ honesty about moving on, they no longer questioned him. (Name) was nice to be around as well. The brunette thought he got a new friend who was a girl. The moments they shared were special as well. (Name) could make him laugh like none of the others could, not even Lucy. He looked at (Name) and a dangerous thought filled his mind. ‘Was I happy in my relationship with Lucy?’

(Name) whipped her head to him because she felt his gaze on her. Her eyes found his hazel ones. She never thought she’d have so much fun but somewhere deep down, fake dating James was everything she ever dreamed of when her younger self who was a big fan of his imagined meeting him. She would never admit that her heart was fluttering in her chest when she thought about their dates.

“What’s wrong?” she asked curious about his staring.

“I just realized what a genius I am!” James grinned. “We have fun and get everyone off our backs about dating at the same time.”

“Oh, wow, such humbleness Mr. Diamond!” she laughed, slapping his chest playfully. Then her expression turned calm and her lips rested in a soft smile. “Thank you.”

“For what?” James asked, confused.

“For all the good times. I haven’t had this much fun… ever.” she replied. Silence fell on them and James had no idea how to respond to that. If he went deeper in thought then he could fill in the gaps she was leaving out. Has she really never had fun on a date? Or with anyone?

What James could come up with was a truth.

“You don’t have to thank me for being your friend. We’re both cool and hot aaaaand successful, it was bound to happen.” he shrugged which made her laugh again. Then he toned down a bit and continued. “If I can be honest, I’m glad I got you as a friend now. I love the guys, they’re my brothers but sometimes they just cannot take me seriously when I might need it.”

“And I do?” (Name) blinked, cocking her head to the side.

“Yes, you don’t judge me for freaking out about a hair gel or for example when I had a mild argument with my mom about moving back to Minnesota again, you listened patiently. The guys are always jumping to come up with a plan and save the day but sometimes it’s okay to just lean back and think for a while.”

“Cuz I care about you and your mom is ridiculous.” she replied.

“I know.” James rolled his eyes.

“And you took after her.” she added which earned a light shove from him. “Okay, okay, that was mean but true.”

“What about your parents? What are they like?” James asked curiously.

(Name) tried to avoid the topic until now but it was inevitable that she’d need to explain a few things.

“We’re not exactly close.” she looked to the side watching the people walking in the park. “They were never supportive of my career choice. They wanted me to become a doctor or a lawyer or something more… grounded, you know? Especially my dad. He’s a lawyer and he only believes in everyday jobs which gives you more stability as he says.”

“You should invite them to show them how good you are.” James said, trying to cheer her up.

“I tried but they didn’t come to any of my performances.” she shrugged. “Well, it doesn’t really matter when I have a fake boyfriend who supports me!”

They both shared a mirthful laugh until Camille jumped out of a bush with Logan.

“Knew it!” they both yelled at the two of them.

“James never yelled ‘You will be mine!’ at you!” Logan pointed at (Name).

“And you never said no to him before James would try everything to get you!” Camille narrowed her eyes as she looked between the two of them.

“Okay, okay, before you go all nuts, let me explain!” (Name) stood up from her seat with her hands lifted in defeat. James and (Name) told them the whole story, explained how they ended up in a fake relationship and that they actually enjoyed their friendship.

“That’s understandable.” Logan nodded. “But how will you explain the fans and the paparazzi when you guys won’t be seen kissing?”

“We will just stage it?” James shrugged.

“You don’t have to do that for me.” (Name) shook her head. “I already took advantage of you.”

James furrowed his eyebrows. Something in his chest squeezed at the thought of losing the chance to have fun dates with (Name). They were just friends but he enjoyed their time together. If he was honest with himself, he had to admit that he never felt happy in his relationship with Lucy like this. They rarely went out just the two of them, they always hanged out with the others. And another part of him deep down wanted Lucy to see all the pictures of him and (Name) and realize what she left.

“I don’t think that Dylan Crazyhead would stop pestering you. It wouldn’t be safe for you. If he’s that obsessed with you, what’s he gonna do when you just simply tell him no? He didn’t take no before, I don’t think he will in the future either. That dude is crazy and I believe he’d do something stupid like get a knife and stab you.” James argued quickly.

“James is right, which is a surprise because he came up with a logical train of thought.” Logan noted. James slapped his friend in the back of his head then turned back to the girls.

“Even Logan says that it could be possible!”

“Alright, we’ll figure out something.” (Name) nodded. “But please don’t tell this to the others. The more people know the easier it would get to Dylan.”

“Our lips are sewed!” Camille grinned at her.

“You guys are just fake dating?!” Carlos exclaimed in apartment 2J. (Name) face palmed with a heavy sigh then turned to Logan and Camille who tried to act innocent but were failing so hard.

“Sssssshhhhhh!” James ran up to his friend and slapped his hand over the other boy’s mouth. “Yes and no one needs to know other than us.”

“If that Dylan guy is such a big problem we can help you get rid of him.” Kendall shrugged.

“How?” (Name) asked. “You haven’t seen his EYES! He’s completely CRAZY!”

“You say he’s crazy?” the blonde smirked mischievously. “I’ve got a plan.”

(Name) felt ridiculous dressed up in the goth outfit Camille gathered from somewhere. She was waiting for the guys to chase Dylan into her apartment with the girls. The chainsaw in her hands was ready to be used. It was way heavier than she thought it would be.

Suddenly the door banged open and Dylan ran inside screaming like a little girl. Kendall, James, Logan and Carlos were chasing him in various costumes and equipment. Dylan stopped in his tracks when he noticed (Name) and started smiling before he realized what she was holding.

“Finally! I can try out my new human stew recipe!” she grinned manically as she switched the chainsaw on. Dylan cried out in total fright and ran out of the apartment not even caring about how the guys simply let him run away.

“It was so cool!” Carlos cheered as he ran up to (Name) and high-fived her.

“Where did you get the chainsaw?” Logan asked, pointing at the tool.

“Buddha Bob lended it to me.” she shrugged then her eyes landed on James who was staring at her in a daze. “James? What’s wrong?”

“I-I… uh… I need to go!” the brunette suddenly exclaimed and ran out of the room. (Name) looked at the guys confused who looked back at her just as confused.

“We’ll go after him while you get the fake blood out of your clothes.” Kendall patted her shoulder.

The apartment became quiet again. (Name)’s chest felt strangely empty as she was still staring at the closed door confused. Did she do something for James to run away like that? Then she looked down at herself. She was wearing all black, a pair of black ripped jeans, shiny black high boots and a black t-shirt that said ‘You will die!’. She looked to the side and saw that her make-up was also similar to the style Lucy usually wore hers.

It somehow made her angry. Angry that she hurt James because he was still clearly not over the rockstar. Angry how her chest squeezed at that. Angry that it made her jealous.

“Argh!” she threw the chainsaw at her feet and stomped into the bathroom. As quickly as possible, she ripped some cotton out of the bag on the side and started aggressively wiping off the make-up. Once she was finished and could see her face again she went to her room and quickly got the clothes off changing into something her usual style.

In her light blue jeans, pink crop top and white lace cover up, (Name) went out to find James. Something in her made her want to make sure that James was alright. As she walked through Palm Woods she tried to remember if James said anything about having a special place. 2J was her first stop but no one was there. She walked through the lobby, searched by the pool and then went out to the park. She texted Kendall, Carlos and Logan but they responded with: ‘I haven’t found him yet either.’

(Name) sat down on a bench and thought. Last time they visited the carnival. The brunette enjoyed the various types of shooting games. They took a ride on the ferris wheel as well. Her eyes opened in realization and she took off toward the Palm Woods. She ran up the stairs to the rooftop and opened the door with a loud bang searching frantically for James. The pretty boy sat at the edge of the roof, jumping a bit at the sudden loud noise and turned to see (Name).

“Oh, I…” he started but was interrupted by (Name) who hugged him.

“I was worried when we couldn’t find you.” she breathed relieved. “Are you okay? You ran out so suddenly.”

“I… You just…”

“I looked like Lucy?” (Name) asked as she let him go and sat next to him. She grabbed his large hand in hers and smiled at him. “I will never be her and I would never want to replace her. We aren't even trying to become more than friends. She had a heavy and great impact on you, it is quite obvious. But I believe it is time for you to start to move on. You shouldn’t have to become so sad when something reminds you of her. It would be a healthier approach if you could look at these memories as a good part of your life which is closed.”

“It’s not easy… she was… the first girl I really loved. I liked my girlfriends I had back at Minnesota but she was different.” James replied as he looked out at the city below. The lights were pretty from this high.

“And she should always be special in your heart but you should let yourself heal because what I see is that you are not letting yourself heal.” (Name) said. James turned to her and watched how the lights played on her pretty face. His chest felt strange, a magnetic pull driving him closer and closer. Then she turned to him and hazel eyes met (e/c) ones. Her breath hitched in her throat, eyes flickered down to James’ lips.

To be continued…

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crush culture || kendall knight - chapter one

Summary: In which Kendall Knight has a crush on a girl who plays the drums at a local cafe

Word Count: 2,356

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❝ you make me feel like a teenager in love, you make me feel like i'll be forever young❞

KENDALL GROANED AS HE HEARD A CRASH FROM OUTSIDE HIS BEDROOM, throwing a throw pillow over his head to block out the noises and lights. He'd had to go into the studio yesterday for nearly twelve hours trying to fulfill one of Gustavo's checklists, and about halfway through, he'd started developing a migraine. He'd shrugged it off the night before and tried to sleep it off, but it had somehow gotten worse overnight.

    Thankfully, he would have the day off, as he'd managed to get a few harmonies done the day before. He reached toward his navy blue curtains and pulled them over the sunlight leaking in through his window, laying still as he waited for the noise in the apartment to die down.

    It was moments like this that he longed for his life in Minnesota. While he was thankful that he'd been given such a privileged life in California, he knew that if he hadn't gone to the auditions with James six months ago, he would've been at the ice rink at the moment, practicing for a hockey scholarship. He wouldn't have learned the meaning of 'stress migraine,' and he definitely wouldn't have had to leave his apartment to get a decent cup of coffee.

    When he finally forced himself out of bed, he was met with an empty coffee machine and an empty bag of ground coffee. Kendall all but slammed his head into the kitchen pantry, throwing the bag into the garbage disposal and reaching for his phone. In truth, he wasn't even completely sure where the nearest cafe was, but he remembered his mom mentioning that there was a small one at the hippie grocery store on Rosé.

    'God, that's such a Hollywood name,' Kendall thought to himself as he ordered his taxi. Once it confirmed, he quickly changed into a hoodie and jeans, sliding his keys into his back pocket. He headed for the taxi the moment he saw it drive into the parking lot, only giving slight nods to his friends as he rushed to get his coffee.

    Thankfully, the driver hadn't tried to start any conversations, allowing him to sit in the backseat in silence. He leaned his head against the window, shutting his eyes as he tried to block out the sunlight. It felt as though direct sunlight would set fire to the back of his eyes.

    As the driver pulled into the front of the grocery store, Kendall winced at the slight jerking movement of the vehicle as it came to a halt. He handed a fifty dollar bill to the driver and stepped out, pulling his hoodie over his head as he stared at the oddly hippie grocery store, complete with plants hanging outside the building and a green-painted sign with the name 'Williams' painted in white letters.

    Kendall lightly rolled his eyes at the California culture, making his way into the store and heading for the cafe area towards the back. It was a completely different atmosphere from the coffee places and grocery stores they'd had in Minnesota, and while he likely would've figured that out sooner, he'd spent the majority of his time in California stuffed in a recording studio.

    As he approached the cafe, he noticed a few bookshelves towards the wall, filled with journals and cooking books, and whatever else California people liked to read. He walked toward the counter and noticed a short girl sitting behind the register, a dazed look on her face as she rhythmically tapped her fingers.

    "Uh, hey, could I get a cup of coffee?" Kendall asked, pulling his hoodie off his head. He'd made a slight effort to brush out his hair, but had given up after a while and shoved it ebenath a gray beanie.

    The girl snapped out of her thoughts and turned to face him, allowing him to get a view of her name tag: Emory. She smiled happily, soft brown eyes lighting up when she noticed him. "Hi! Welcome to William's Coffee House. What can I get you?"

    An involuntary smile came to his face when he heard her voice, but it quickly faded away when his eyes drifted to the menu. He fumbled with his words as he scanned the list of coffees, complete with lattes and espressos -- and what the hell was a macchiato? Kendall rubbed the back of his neck, confusion painted across his ivory features. "Uh... the coffee... kind?"

    Emory bit back a laugh and went through the buttons on the register. "I'll just get you a small black coffee, and you can add cream and sugar if you want."

    "Thank you," He sighed. He reached to grab a twenty dollar bill from his pocket, but she pushed his hand away quickly. Kendall looked u, dark eyebrows knitted together in confusion.

    "Don't even worry about it. It's on the house," She explained lightly, standing to go prepare his coffee. "You look like you've had a rough day."

    "Is it that obvious?" Kendall questioned, tugging at the edges of his beanie so they covered his temples. They felt like they were going to explode.

    She hesitated, reaching out to hand his coffee cup to him. She pursed her lips together, as if she were searching for the best words to tell him that he looked like he just crawled out from the garbage disposal. Emory winced at her own words as she said, "You're still cute."

    Kendall might've blushed if it weren't for the tightening feeling on the right side of his head.

    As he reached up to press his palms against his eyes, Emory questioned, "Do you have a migraine? I have Excedrin in my bag, if you want some. They're not crazy drugs or whatever."

    "Excedrin?" He pulled his hands away from his eyes to find her holding out a small bottle of acetaminophen. She smiled lightly and placed it next to her coffee. "Thanks."

    "No problem. I carry them around 'cause my brother and I get migraines a lot. One or two should be good depending on how bad it is," Emory advised. Kendall ignored her and shook three pills out of the bottle. "I mean, or you could do that."

    The corner of his mouth twitched into a smile as he went to take the three excedrins and swallow them down with the hot coffee. He winced at the taste, setting it down.

    "Didn't you say you wanted cream and sugar?" Emory questioned, pointing at the cup.

    Kendall deadpanned at the sight of the cream and sugar, throwing his hand onto the desk. Emory giggled and took the cup from him, shaking in a little bit of each ingredient. Her laugh was high-pitched, similar to a cartoon character's. He lifted his head slightly. "Cute laugh."

    Emory dropped the sugar packet into the cup. Her eyes widened and she quickly began preparing another cup. "I'm Emory."

    "Kendall," He responded. "That's a... unique name."

    "Thanks," She chuckled. "My Pops chose it. It's supposed to mean 'brave' or 'powerful' or something. I'm neither of those, which is why I'm working in a nearly empty café at eleven in the morning on a Friday."

    "Three-day weekend," Kendall shrugged and took the cup from her. He smiled, his migraine already beginning to fade away.

    She nodded and sat down in a stool behind the counter. Emory didn't have the nerve to tell him that her dads had named her other siblings 'Silas' and 'Andromeda.' She also didn't have the energy to explain that her dads had given her one mental health day per quarter, and she'd used it today so she could skip out on volleyball. She was only 5'2" which made serving the ball practically impossible.

    For some reason, she'd wanted to impress him. She wasn't quite sure how to do that while she was sitting in a coffee apron, at the back of a grocery store, though. He was genuinely attractive -- the kind that you found on the cover of magazines and billboards. Complete with dirty blonde bangs, deep green eyes, and dimples. As dramatic as it sounded, Emory swore he would be the death of her.

    Kendall stole glances at her as she cleaned up the suddenly messy counter, and pretended not to notice when she glanced back. He hadn't been able to meet a lot of people in Hollywood -- at least, no one outside of the Palm Woods. Gustavo and Kelly had kept him under lock and key in the studio. It had been somewhat justified, of course, considering they were working on an album; but there were times where he missed working at the grocery store in Minnesota. Times where he would've preferred to be playing hockey with his friends, as opposed to learning the same dance moves over and over again.

    God, he felt privileged.

    "So, skipping out on school, pretty boy?" Emory had said it without even glancing up, but he could hear the smile in her words.

    "No, I, uh, have an off-day today," Kendall responded awkwardly. He wasn't sure how to explain that he'd completely forgotten about the essay he had to turn on by three o'clock today. "What about you?"

    "My dads let me take the day off," Emory explained. She caught her words immediately and winced, waiting for the backlash or questions she would inevitably receive. Even in California, the LGBT capital of the world, there were somehow always questions.

    "Dads, huh? What are their names?"

    "Johan and Gerard," She said hesitantly. He would ask about her siblings now, or whether her mom had died, or where she was adopted from. She held her breath.

    "That's cool."

    'What the fuck?'

    "Yeah, they're pretty great," Emory agreed, slightly confused but overall relieved by his reaction. He only gave her a calm look, implying that he was generally unbothered by the topic. She nodded in approval. "So, tell me about yourself, pretty boy."

    "What do you wanna know?" Kendall asked, leaning back in his chair. "I'm from Minnesota; I really love hockey and music; and me and my sister Katie were raised by a single mom."

    "What do you mean by 'you love music?'" Emory squinted her eyes lightly and sat down in the seat across from him, leaning forward. "Do you, like, play any instruments or are you one of those guys that listens to music and says they love it so they look really cool and pretentious?"

    "I'm in a band with my best friends. I think I'm pretty into music," Kendall chuckled. "I play, like, the smallest amount of guitar; but I mostly sing."

    "It's not a band of none of you play the instruments," Emory was quick to point out. "I'm in a small band with my foster sister, Evie. I play drums."

    "You play drums?" Kendall snickered. "And that's not fair. We're mostly singers."

    "Then you're a group, not a band," She shot back. "Yeah, I play drums. Is that hard to believe?"

    "You're just so tiny," Kendall laughed. "I couldn't imagine that."

    "Ever hears the phrase 'you're lucky you're cute?'" Emory questioned, to sing a sugar packet in his general direction. It hit the side of his flannel jacket, and she sighed internally. He was kind of making her eyes hurt at this point. She mentally went over all the reasons that it would be completely unethical for her to ask for his number, then all of the reasons that she would regret not asking for his number.

    Unfortunately, she wasn't given the time to come to a balanced conclusion. Kendall's phone rang and he took it out of his pocket, sending Emory an apologetic look as he did so. The moment he answered it, his mood seemed to falter, and by the end of the call he'd practically slammed his head against the wooden counter.

    "Uh, are you okay?" Emory questioned, lightly poking his shoulder as he hung up his phone.

    "Nope. My producer is calling me into work today, after he promised me the day off yesterday!" He raised his voice and yelled at his phone, despite the fact that the caller had hung up already. He peeked at Emory from between his fingers. "I probably look really weird right now."

    Emory nodded, her nose crinkling as she smiled down at him. "You do."

    Kendall sighed and lifted his head, shoving his phone back into his pocket. He looked at Emory. "I should probably..."

    "Yeah. I wouldn't want you to get fired or anything. A face like that deserves to have screaming girls chasing after it," Emory said. She regretted her words immediately, questioning whether she'd spoken proper English just then.

    If Kendall noticed, he chose not to say anything about it. Instead, he went to stand and took a few paces away from the café. "I'll uh... I'll see you around?"

    'Ask for his number. Ask for his number. Ask for his number.'

    "Uh, yeah! You should visit again. I'll give you a discount on your coffee next time," Emory responded with a smile.

    "Yeah, I will. Uh... thanks, Emmy," Kendall nodded at her, before his phone went off in his pocket again. He groaned and pulled it out, practically yelling into the phone. "I'm coming!"

    Once he was out of sight, Emory groaned and laid her head down on the counter, covering her blushing face. She felt a hand on her shoulder and looked up to see Gerard, who was covered in flour and baking ingredients.

    She sighed. "How much of that did you see?"

    Gerard rubbed his daughter's back comfortingly. "You'll get better eventually, Emmy."

    Emory deadpanned, letting out a sigh. The next time she would see him was on the cover of a magazine, being proclaimed the new teen heartthrob.

    If she knew she would get Silas' flirting skills by spending so much time around him, she might've tried to get him kicked out of the house sooner.