#conor maynard x reader

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My Wife (Conor x Reader)

Request - I SEE YOUR TAKING REQUESTS!!! I'm so excited!!!! I know you're going to be amazing! May I request one where your newlyweds with Conor? And it's super fluffy! I know you're going to be so great!!!!

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You didn't mind. You really, really didn't. In fact, your life had been a lot less stressful after deciding that you and Conor would keep your relationship private. You didn't have to deal with hate. You didn't have to duck paparazzi when you went out in public without Conor. You definitely didn't regret it.

That being said, it had been 4 years. You occasionally felt a little bummed you couldn't tell the world how much you loved him. You were always introduced as part of his management or his personal assistant or just a friend. There had even been rumors that you and Jack were dating. The two of you had just returned from your honeymoon and you were catching up with all of your friends/family.

"So how are you going to plan your big reveal?" Your mom had asked through your Skype video session.

"Mooooommm, stop. We haven't even talked about it." you replied.

"I know you've wanted to go public for a while, so i assumed you would after the wedding." she continued.

"I promise I'll talk to Conor about it later. I just don't want to immediately stress us out straight after our Honeymoon. Lets ease back into the real world." you said, saying goodbye and ending the conversation.

You didn't know it, but Conor had been listening to your conversation with your mom. He didn't know that you had wanted to go public. Conor had hated that he couldn't bring you to events and show you off to his fans. He kept it private because he thought that's what you wanted. After listening in on your conversation, he started planning.

Conor immediately set about texting your friends and family. He wanted any pictures and videos of the two of you that he could get his hands on.

"Hey babe, I need to run over to Joe's." Conor said, walking in the room while you were skyping your best friend.

"Okay, love." you said, kissing Conor when he leaned down into frame.

"Hey Conor!" your friend said, waving.

"What's up? When are you going to visit us? You know Jack always likes when you visit." He winked at the camera, sitting on your lap for a minute.

"Now that you're back, I'll try to come up sometime this month." she answered. You were grateful all of your friends and family got along. "And your brother likes when any girl visits." she laughed.

"Well I'll leave you two to it." Conor kissed you again before leaving.

He couldn't work on his next cover with you in the flat, so he had text Joe asking if he could set up his recording equipment in his house.

"So you're going to tell everyone?" Joe asked with a big smile on his face.

"Finally. I wish I would have just told everyone like 3 years ago, but now that we're married I'm done hiding it." Conor replied, figuring out where he was going to set up.

"I'm glad. You two are perfect for each other. I don't think you'll get as much hate as you thought you would." Joe said, helping Conor. "And I'm glad I get to post some footage that I couldn't show before since the two of you were snogging in it."

"I'm married. I'm really married." Conor laughed. "In every one of our 'most likely to' videos I always get the 'last to get married' card, but I'm fucking married." Conor had a massive smile on his face. He sent you a text telling you he'd be home really late.

"It's got a good ring to it." Joe laughed. "I'll start sorting through the pictures and clips and I'll leave you to record. Let me know if you need anything." Joe grabbed Conor's phone to start downloading what your friends and family had sent him.

"Thanks." Conor replied. "You have our wedding videos, right?"

"Yup. Oli sent me everything." Joe smiled at Conor.

About 12 hours later, Joe and Conor were working on making the clips and pictures fit the length of the song. "I think it's perfect." Joe yawned.

"I just hit upload." Conor sleepily smiled at his friend. "I just need to write the description."

"It won't finish uploading for at least an hour. Go home before you write it. I don't want you falling asleep in the car." Joe said, moving his laptop to the table. "You'll just have to log in from home to make it go live."

"Thank you so much." Conor said standing up.

"Just leave all of the equipment. You can get it later." Joe hugged his friend.

"Good idea." Conor said, hugging Joe. "Thanks again, buddy. I owe you."

When Conor got home, he opened his lap top and started writing the description.

"Hello everyone. I would like to introduce you to Y/n. Some of you know her as my assistant. Some people think she's my manager. Some of you even think she's sleeping with my brother haha. Well none of these are true. If you already watched the video, you'll know that Y/n is now my wife. That's right. Conor Maynard actually convinced someone to wake up next to his ugly mug every day. I know that some of you are going to be mad that I didn't share any of this earlier, but when I met y/n I knew I would do absolutely everything I could to keep our relationship happy and healthy. She is the most important person in my life and I know that you will all love her once you get to know her. I picked this song because it's the song we danced to at our wedding. Y/n, I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you. You keep my life in order and you make me a better person. We both know I can't stay serious for more than 5 minutes at a time without cracking a joke, but I will always be there for you. I know this whole thing is sappy and I promise your regularly scheduled programming will continue, but I needed to share this part of my life with everyone.

Y/n, meet everyone. Everyone, meet my wife."

Conor made the video live and joined you in bed.

"Hey." you sleepily said, rolling over to snuggle against Conor. "Finish whatever you were working on?"

"Yup." Conor replied, wrapping his arms around you. "It's perfect." he said, leaning down to press a kiss to the top of your head. "I want you to see it tomorrow."

"Of course." you replied, nuzzling your face into Conor's chest.

"Goodnight, beautiful." Conor said, yawning, but you had already fallen back asleep.

When you woke up, you kissed a sleeping Conor on the cheek and rolled out of bed. You had gotten used to waking up before him. When you went to grab your phone you saw a note stuck to the screen. "Don't open your phone yet. Go into the living room"

"Well this is weird." you chucked, looking over a Conor peacefully sleeping. "What have you been up to?"

Walking down the stairs you saw more post-its on the wall.

"Good morning, beautiful"

"I love you so much"

"I can't believe I ended up with someone so amazing"

Walking into the living room, you saw Conor's lap top on the coffee table with another post-it on it. "Open me". Inside was a post-it that said "Play me".

Clicking play on the video titled "Thinking Out Loud" you watched bits of your 4 year relationship play on the screen. Ed Sheeran's "Thinking Out Loud" played in the background as you watched you and Conor dancing around like idiots at his parents house with his brother and sister. Conor pranking you. The first Christmas Conor spent at your parents house, opening presents and kissing under the mistletoe. Proposing to you on a secluded beach where you took your first trip alone as a couple. Pictures you and your friends had taken but never posted on any social media. A funny video of the two of you singing "final countdown" at a karaoke bar. You and Anna being caught having a food fight in the flat's kitchen when you realized you had mixed the cake batter wrong. And finally, clips from your wedding. Your friends sharing their toasts and the two of you sharing your first dance as husband and wife.

When the video ended, you wiped the tears off of your cheeks and started scrolling through the comments. There, of course, were mean comments, but you were surprised at how many people just seemed to be happy for the two of you. Closing the lap top, you walked back upstairs. Unlocking your phone, you were overwhelmed with texts and voicemails from your friends and family all telling you how cute Conor's video was and how happy they were for the two of you.

Crawling back into bed, you snuggled up against Conor. "Hey" he croaked, wiping the sleep from his eyes. "Good morning."

"Good morning, husband." you smiled up at him. "Thank you." you said, kissing

"Did you see it?" He asked, slipping his arms around you and rolling the two of you over.

leaning up to kiss Conor, you nodded. "It's beautiful." you said, pulling him to rest his weight against you. "It's perfect."

"I'm so happy you liked it." Conor said. "I finally get to tell people you're my wife." Conor ducked down to kiss you again.

"I like the sound of that." you replied.

[bingbongsupremacy]

I'd Give You The World

Pairing: lowkey kinda simp! maid Ellie Williams x maid reader

Warnings: None that I can think of

Summary: if Ellie could she'd give you the world

Idea from the song : Royalty by Conor Maynard

*Not Proof Read* TLOU Masterlist

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" Fuckin' asshole. " Ellie grumbles while scrubbing the bottom of the toilet. Her hair is tied back with an old handkerchief. " He thinks just because we're fucking maids he can treat us like shit. "

I lift my arm to wipe off my sweaty brow. " Let it go, Els. It's over now. " I sigh. The man had gone out of his way to hunt us down and yell at us for 'Not cleaning the room up to expectation'. He'd apparently found a small grocery twist cord we missed behind the rooms' dresser, and he was pissed. He chewed us out in front of multiple guests before demanding to speak to the hotel manager. Thankfully Maria's not a nit picky bitch. " He's not worth it. "

" No. " Ellie leans back against the tub. " It's not just that dick. We're always getting treated like shit. Why? Because we fucking work at a hotel? "

I pause cleaning the sink. " I know it sucks, but we've gotta make money some how. " I make my way over to my girlfriend. " It'll get better. " I sit on the edge of the tub.

Ellie frowns, wiping her hands against her black uniform pants. " Shits' not right. " She mutters.

I wish I knew what to say. I get it. It sucks working here. People are assholes. They don't know how to treat people, but we have to pay for college somehow.

Ellie looks up at me. " Someday we're gonna get out of this shithole. "

I chuckle slightly. " Yeah. I bet we will. "

Ellie doesn't smile. " I'm serious, Y/N. When I get my degree and I get into a good job, you and I are gonna be free. We can finally leave. " Ellie leans her head against my thigh. " Someday I'll have enough to buy us a farm. We'll be able to get away from all these assholes. It'll be just us and our animals. You can finally have that fucking three legged goat you want. " She grins.

" Alfredo! "

" Yeah. I'll buy a million Alfredo's, just for you. "

Ellie's words warm my heart. I bite my lip, a smile playing on my lips. " I'd love that. "

" I know you would. And I promise you, someday you'll get anything you want. We won't have to worry about money. I'll buy you expensive perfumes and car that doesn't break down every five fucking miles. We'll go on vacations to anywhere you want. Anywhere in the world. We could even get a dog. "

" Ellie, you don't have to do that. " I sigh. " All I need is you. I don't need all that. You're enough for me. "

Ellie shakes her head. " I want to give you the world, Y/N. And I will. I'll fucking steal it all if I have to. Just you fucking wait. Someday you'll have it all. "

How did I get so lucky?

[stobotnik-is-canon]

a bowser x princess reader perhaps 😳😳😳

Sure!

Royalty

Bowser x F!Princess!Reader

It had been about a month since Bowser tried to marry Peach and destroy both the Mushroom Kingdom and Brooklyn. He finally figured out how to grow back to his normal size (once he was released, of course). He wanted revenge. He also wanted to win Peach's heart. Then, his eyes landed on Princess (Y/N).

Wow, she's beautiful, he thought. Maybe I can marry her instead.

(Y/N) was just minding her own business, talking to one of the Toads until the Toad ran away and (Y/N) was met with a giant, scaly arm handing her a bouquet of Piranha Plants. Luckily, the Piranha Plants didn't try to bite her. She looked up to find Bowser blushing bright pink.

"For you, Princess (Y/N)," he said.

(Y/N) slowly accepted the flowers. Why was he suddenly interested in her? Didn't he have a crush on Princess Peach? She took a good look at him. She had to admit, he actually looked kinda cute. And hot. No, no, what was she doing?!?! She can't think such things about a villain!

"I guess love can really make a guy come out of his shell," Bowser said, chuckling. (Y/N) rolled her eyes. Was he really using that cheesy pickup line again?

"Bowse, I-" (Y/N) tried to speak, but she was cut off by a pair of lips pressed against hers. She froze in surprise for a second, then melted into the kiss. Wow, this actually felt good. Cute, hot, and a good kisser? This guy was the whole package!

After Bowser pulled away, he looked away shyly, his cheeks a light pink.

"So, uh, will you–"

"Yes," (Y/N) answered before Bowser could finish. "I'll marry you."

Bowser's eyes widened. "Really?"

(Y/N) nodded. "I have to admit, you are actually kinda cute. And hot." Her cheeks colored. "If Peach doesn't want you, I'll take you."

This made Bowser really happy. He gave (Y/N) a tight (but not too tight) hug.

"Thank you," he whispered.

(Y/N) smiled and nuzzled him. And the rest is history.

I got kinda lazy on this one, so sorry if it's not good. 😅 I hope you don't mind!

[oldnatgwenaccount]

This is My Version

Conor Maynard | Song Imagine

Masterlist

Description: You and Conor has been together for years so when you broke up is was really rough for both of you.

Requested: No

Warning: Words that should never be said to anyone! i.e. slut and whore

Four in the morning, staring at the ceiling

On my own, like I was last weekend

Conor laid in the bed that he once occupied before you two moved out together. He can't sleep but it's not his insomnia that's keeping him up, it's the fact that you're not there, still. 

You left and I guess you had your reasons

Guess you had your reasons, yeah

I said things and I didn't really mean them

It was almost 2 weeks ago that you fought and he wasn't over it. The things he said to you he now regrets.

Kept going till I saw your heart bleeding

Ruining the only thing I ever believed in

Ever believed in, yeah

Even after you started crying he kept talking and calling you things he swore he would never call you. Slut, whore, the list could go on.

And even though you're gone

I'm gonna pretend there's nothing wrong

I'm fucking every girl that comes along

Anything is better than to face up to reality, oh

He could never get over you. You were is life. He tried drinking and hooking up but it just never worked

This is my version of heartbreak

This is how I get over you

I don't wanna feel

I don't wanna feel

This time he laid in bed, alone. His brother banging at his door, but Conor didn't care. All he could do was lie there in his old room, in his old apartment, and think about you.

This is my version of heartbreak

And it's all I know how to do

I don't wanna feel like there's anymore

This is my version of a heartbreak

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Clothes on the floor, yeah and the beds all mine

And staying out 'till the sun starts rising

You were in the once shared apartment with Conor. The place was a mess but you didn't care to clean it up. There was no point, you were rarely ever home enough as it is.

Free as a bird but I'm still not flying

God, I'm trying, yeah

You couldn't get back your feet after losing Conor. He was your rock and losing meant you lost everything.

And even though you're gone

I'm telling everyone there's nothing wrong

Everyone asked you where Conor was. The buttercreams knew what happened but the fans... the didn't know the truth. How could you tell them? What would you tell them? You weren't even sure what happened.

Until I can believe you're not the one

Anything is better than to face up to reality, oh

You sat on the couch in Conor's office. Well your office since your no longer together.

This is my version of heartbreak

This is how I get over you

I don't wanna feel

I don't wanna feel

Tears brim your eyes as the events play over in your mind. You and Conor had been together for so long, how could this die over something that didn't even happen.

This is my version of heartbreak

And it's all I know how to do

I don't wanna feel like this anymore

This is my version of a heartbreak

Conor calms himself down and sits in front of a camera in his room. His breathing stills a little

This is my version of a heartbreak

You're breathing evened out and you composed yourself enough to stop crying. You start mentally prepare yourself.

This is my version of a heartbreak

"Hey, guys. So I have some not so great news to share with you."

[teaglcwn]

Pinch me  ( Jack Maynard x Reader )

Jack Maynard x Reader Genre: fluff Word count: 517 | Requested: Could you do Jack Maynard fanfic where the reader is a dancer and she's very popular and one day the reader collabs with him. | 

a/n: Ahoihoi, so i’m just warning that this isin’t my best work ! and there are mistakes i am sorry. i wrote this on my phone cause my laptop is broken and yeah. <3

You walked into the dance studio and saw your manager with 3 guys that you recognized. Jack Maynard, Conor Maynard, and Josh Pieters. Being the fangirl you are you literally squealed and immediately covered your mouth.

All the attention went to you and you just walked to the couch where you threw your jacket and backpack. You cleared your throat and walked to your manager,

'' Hello, '' you said smiling at them trying to calm yourself. '' Yes, meet Y/n. One of our youngest and the most, let's say known, dancers. '' your manager told the Youtubers. You smiled and looked down. Your head snapped back up when you hear your name come from Jack's mouth.

'' Why are you shy? ''  he said laughing. You smiled, '' I'm not shy, I'm the opposite. '' you replied to him, he raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms.

''Alright Y/n, you're gonna make a video with Jack, I'm gonna then show Conor and Josh the rest of the group and their gonna make a video.'' your manager smiled and then walked out with Conor and Josh.

The door closed and you looked towards Jack who you caught checking you out.  '' Oui, stop looking me like you're gonna take a bite of me, '' you said laughing. Jack looked up and smiled '' Alright, so, I thought we could do like a Q & A with like questions for dancers which are you gonna answer, and then like teach me something. I literally came here with no ideas so let's see what's gonna come out of this.''

The door opened and Conor and Josh walked in, '' Hello!''  you screamed. '' I don't get it !!'' Jack said frustrated, you laughed and walked beside him, '' Okay, put your hands on your hips- '' you both put your hands on the hips '' - then lift your right hand and make a circle in the air and while you're doing that put your left arm behind your back. '' You both did the move.

''There you go!!'' You said excited and loud. Jack looked at you also towards Josh and Conor  '' It actually wasn't that difficult'' he said kinda shocked. '' Of course, it was easy, it would've been easier if you didn't flirt with the camera or me.'' You fired back making Josh and Conor laugh and Jack looking at you shocked.

''When are you gonna upload that video?'' You asked Jack, '' Tomorrow when we go to dinner, so i'll pick you up at 7 '' he replied bold. '' Ahh okay I'll look forward- WAIT WHAT?!'' your eyes went wide, you cleared your throat '' I mean, okay? I don't really know what to say. '' you said looking down.

'' Don't worry about it, '' Jack said walking towards you '' Wear something comfortable '' and with that, he left you shocked and confused. You sighed and whispered,

'' Someone pinch me. ''

[jackncon]

Friends or more?

Request:

Conor with “Why’d you let go of me? “ Please x

“Why’d you let go of me? “ W/ Conor please? Thank xxx

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It was the bitchy checkout lady that made you do it. All you wanted was some chips and dip, of course you had to take Conor with you, because what was a girl without her best friend? Oh but the look she gave you? How dare she. You could pull Conor if you wanted to! Just the way she said, “Oh you’re... together?” grinded your gears just too far. So what better way than to plant a kiss on Conor’s cheek, grab his hand, and with a huge smile, respond, “Yup! In fact we’re celebrating our 8 month anniversary with a lazy day at home.” You had smiled as you rested your head on Conors chest, causing him to wrap an arm over your shoulders on instinct. 

“And I couldn’t be happier” Conor had said, looking down to gaze into your eyes lovingly. 

That changed slightly when you dragged Conor out of the supermarket, taking your anger out on his hand. 

“How. Fucking. Dare. She.” you seethed, gripping Conor’s hand tightly in your rage.

“Okay. Love the hand holding. Love that you called me your boyfriend. Not loving how you’re cutting off my circulation.” Conor said, trying to soften your grip.

As soon as you realised you were hurting him, you let go. You grabbed his hand and placed a kiss to it, “All better?” 

Conor nodded with a pout, “Why’d you let go of me?” 

“Geeze I can’t win!” You laughed, grabbing his hand again and returning to his car, the anger having simmered down.

As you released his hand to get in the car, he wiped it on his jeans, praying you didn’t notice how sweaty he was. Conor had held your hand before, sure, but not when you kissed his cheek and acted as if he was your boyfriend. Something about your little stunt at the checkout had made his heart beat faster than usual. But Conor being Conor, but it down to his awful improv skills, trying to push away the fact that he was in love with his best friend for one more day.

[moonhowlerpack]

Imagination to Reality {Conor Maynard}

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Oh, there she goes again Every morning it's the same You walk on by my house I wanna call out your name I want to tell you how beautiful you are from where I'm standing

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Conor watched as you walked out your apartment, vlogging camera in one hand and the other preoccupied holding onto your keys. Turning around noticing Conor standing outside his door in nothing but a robe, “Hey good morning Conor you coming over to Joe’s party later on” You asked. You walked closer, the scent of your perfume overwhelmed his senses, Conor felt as if needed to step closer to you but he refrained himself.

“I-uh yeah I’ll see you there right?” Conor had to ask even though it was his best mates party, he wouldn’t enjoy himself if you weren’t there. You smiled sweetly “Of course I need some vlog footage anyways, so I’ll meet you there” You nodded your head and stepped back from Conor.

“I’ve got to get going, I’ll see you” You spoke before turning around and walked down the hallways towards the lifts. Conor watched as you walked away he wanted to call you out and ask if you would rather go with him than meeting him there. 

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You got me thinking what we could because 

I keep craving, craving, you don't know it but it's true

Can't get my mouth to say the words they want to say to you This is typical of love Can't wait anymore, I won't wait I need to tell you how I feel when I see us together forever

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Bumping into people who glared at him angrily for not apologizing Conor didn’t care all he wanted was to find you. Conor finally emerged into the kitchen to see you and Joe laughing together closely, he felt his body turn cold. Conor breathed out heavily watching you closely, you moved away slightly when Joe leaned in closer to you.

Conor smiled “HEY HEY CONOR” Jack yelled out to his brother, Conor turned around to see Jack stumbling towards him with Josh in tow. “Stop checking her out and go kiss her” Josh mumbled out before patting his back quite harshly. “Mate, I know for a fact she doesn’t like me and don’t try to tell me otherwise” Conor answered negatively Josh and Jack both rolled their eyes knowing damn well you loved Conor.

You finally turned around to see the boys observing the situation you were in. You laughed loudly seeing them in such a protective stance, you walked towards them “Boy’s no need to get protective Joe had ate an onion for the video we filmed together and tried to prove to me that his breath still smelled” You explained.

Conor immediately relaxed, feeling stupid that his best mate would try to hit on you, he shook his head to get rid of the dreadful thoughts. “Hey (Y/N) why don’t you go dance with Conor we’ll take care of Joe’s breath” Jack said his wing man instincts toke over pulling Josh with him to leave you no time to come up with a witty reply.

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We'll be everything I want us to be And from there, who knows, maybe this will be the night that we kiss for the first time Or is that just me and my imagination

We walk, we laugh, we spend our time walking by the ocean side Our hands are gently intertwined A feeling I just can't describe All this time we spent alone, thinking we could not belong to something so damn beautiful So damn beautiful

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Jack, Josh, and Joe stood watching as you grabbed Conor’s hand and took him to the music room in Joe’s home. “I have a feeling today’s going to be the day boys” Jack said “I just hope they don’t have sex in my house” Joe said quite loudly Josh and Jack gagged slightly “I know boys really nasty” Joe spoke yet once again. “No Joe it’s your breath Jesus Christ” Josh mumbled pinching his nose to block out the smell. 

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I keep craving, craving, you don't know it, but it's true Can't get my mouth to say the words they want to say to you.

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You sat there flabbergasted Conor looked at you nervously waiting for your reaction. “I know I couldn’t say it to you so I sang it to you instead unless you don’t like me at all and I should just get out of here or you do like me an-” You cut Conor off kissing him softly his hands gripped your waist pulling you closer to him.

“This feels better than my imagination” Conor whispered before kissing you again.

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GIFs DO NOT BELONG TO ME ALL CREDIT BELONGS TO THE OWNER

Words~~586

[magnolia-among-the-stars]

Buttercream Imagine Requests

Taking a hiatus from Descendants to do some Buttercream Squad Requests :) Send a boy & a number <3

“You’re leaving because it’s easier to walk away than to fight for what you really want”

“I really don’t let myself cry in front of anybody”

“Pretending not to love you was the hardest thing I ever had to do.”

“So you think I’m broken? Then fix me.” 

“I’m not broken so stop trying to fix me”

“What if nobody ever loves me?”

“You’re perfect. Which is beyond annoying, I can’t look at you”

“You don’t destroy the person you love”

“We should be drunk, why aren’t we drunk?”

“Don’t make me choose”

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you I love you when I knew I did”

“Are you happier, with him/her?”

“I just want you to be happy”

“Nothing about us feels right anymore”

“You have to promise me you won’t fall in love with me.” 

“Every time I look at you, it hurts”

“I know you’re mad at me, but I need help with my tie”

“What I’m about to say is the most selfish thing I’ve ever said in my life.” 

“Oh my God, you’re jealous aren’t you?”

 “You need to take off your shirt.”

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PROMPT LIST

1. "For gods sake, guys! We're NOT dating" 2. "You're still the same guy I fell in love with" 3. "Gotcha!" 4. "Why would you prank me with something like that?!" 5. "There's no way in hell i'm doing that" 6. "I literally don't know how someone can be that stupid" 7. "Close your mouth, you'll catch flies" 8. "What are you doing to me?" 9. "I'm not gonna lie, I'm really turned on by that" 10. "Give me my phone back!" 11. "YOU knew how important this was for me!" 12. "Oh shut the fuck up" 13. "You're the one that labeled this as 'just fun' so I don't own you shit" 14. "Don't play with me, because you're gonna lose" 15. "Forget it, you're not even worth it" 16. "Say that one more time and you're done" 17. "I'm no one's property" 18. "I have a child?" 19. "I'm done with this bullshit" 20. "Why? Why did you leave?" 21. "How could you hide something like that from me!" 22. "I panicked, okay?!' 23. "I can't believe I'm sitting in a mall jail with you of all people" 24. "Now you wanna talk? Well fuck you" 25. "How did this happened?" 26. "Just one drink" 27. "Hello? We're in the middle of something" 28. "Oh how cute! You actually think I give a fuck" 29. "Mess with me and you'll regret being born" 30. "I don't fuck around" 31. "Let's see if you can keep up" 32. "This means nothing" 33. "There's the door. Feel free to get the fuck out" 34. "Put that down" 35. "Don't do it, please" 36. "I'm not the same, I'm different" 37. "Nobody cares about me anymore, so why should I keep trying?" 38. "Listen to me, okay? We're getting out of here, together" 39. "This is so stupid" 40. And yet, you're still here" 41. "You think this is a joke? This is my life!" 42. "So this was all a lie?" 43. "We have nothing to talk about" 44. "Are you going to tell him?" 45. "Is better off this way" 46. "Hold up, you what?" 47. "You're the worst roommate" 48. "Why are you fucking a stranger in my bed?!" 49. "Please go get herpes as far as you can from this house" 50. "Be my guest" 51. "I can do whatever I want, we're not dating, remember?" 52. "You wanna get food at 2 am?" 53. "I will always protect you" 54. "You moved on, so did I" 55. "You're not the same" 56. "Yeah, well, people change" 57. "You had no right to do that!" 58. "Why do you always convince me of doing the stupidest shit" 59. "How is it that your so stupid and so hot at the same time?" 60. "Call 911" 61. "This is the last time I'm letting you in my house" 62. "It was an accident!" 63. "You almost burn my house down!" 64. "I can't keep doing this" 65. "Just be honest with me!" 66. I'm not gonna be here when she breaks your heart" 67. "Just one more night" 68. "Is this how it all ends?" 69. "You're here!" 70. "I wanna go home" 71. "I'm not letting you go and we both know that you don't want me to either" 72. "Keep talking all you want but you can't deny that you want me as much as I want you" 73. "You broke my nose!" 74. "As if you were a fucking angel" 75. "Don't make me laugh" 76. "Yeah... I don't do relationships" 77. "Let's face it! I'm just one of your many booty calls!" 78. "You're nothing like them 79. "Did I actually mean something to you, ever?" 80. "I'm starting to think I'm actually going to hell"

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Hi love! I've had this idea for a bit and I think it would be perfect in the same universe of your plank all over me one shots! Okay do you remember that interview where Conor Maynard planked Tom with the fake interviewer?? What if Tom tried to do the same thing to prank y/n but as soon as the fake interviewer walks in she immediately knows what's happening so then gives super weird answers or tries to mess with tom in all the answers she gives?? You don't have to do it if you don't want to tho!

Plank All Over Me - Prank Interview Edition

Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader

Synopsis: Tom and Connor Maynard try to prank you, but you prank then right back

Disclaimer: you don’t have to have read the others to understand, but check them out ;)

Plank All Over Me

Plank All Over Me - Yoga Edition

Plank All Over Me - Couples Tag

Masterlist

“What’s going on guys? It’s Conor Maynard here and I’m joined by an old friend of mine.” Conor pointed to Tom.

“Tom Holland.” Tom smiled at the camera.

“You May have heard of him, probably not. He’s not very well known.” Conor joked.

“I know, mate. I’m so lucky you’re putting me on your channel. Could be my big break.” Tom replied.

“My other friend Josh Pieters is in the other room with Toms girlfriend, the incredibly famous and lovely Y/n L/n. If you’ve seen my video where Josh, Casper and I pranked Tom with a fake interview, you already know what’s about to go down. If you don’t, Josh has an AirPod in under his headband. We’re going to be giving him things to say and he has to say them to Y/n. We’re gonna try to really freak her out. Are you ready Tom?”

“Very ready. Y/n, I love you pretty girl but you had this coming.” Tom rubbed his hands together. 

“Looks like she’s in the room. Introduce yourself.” Conor instructed. “But make it uncomfortable.”

“Hi, I’m Josh but you can call me Josh.” Josh said with a blank stare. You vaguely recognized the boy interviewing you but you couldn’t pinpoint where he was from.

“Oh uh, hi Josh.” You laughed lightly. “I’m Y/n.”

“Tell her you had a pet called Y/n and something terrible happened to it.” Conor snickered.

“I had a fish called Y/n when I was younger.” Josh informed you.

“Aw, that’s sweet.” You smiled.

“Yeah. It was my best friend until my brother swallowed it alive.” He said with no emotion.

“Oh.” You replied, not knowing what else to say. You began to sense something was off. He was wearing a headband, for one, and he didn’t look like he normally wore them. Someone was up to something.

“Even more uncomfortable.” Tom ordered.

“I’m a big fan so it’s very nice to meet you.” Josh said. “A huge fan actually, if you know what I mean.” Josh gave you a wink and you swallowed thickly. It suddenly dawned on you where you knew him from. He was Josh Pieters, the YouTuber who pranked Tom. You’d seen a number of his prank videos with Casper Lee and Joe Sugg and had a feeling that this one would be no different. If he wanted to prank you, you’d give him a taste of his own medicine.

“Not that uncomfortable!” Tom said.

“Thank you, I appreciate that.” You answered, preparing to have a little fun.

“Be normal. Ask her about the Marvel making Eddie a girl.” Conor said.

“For those who don’t know, the character Eddie Brock, who later gets infected with the symbiote Venom, is a male in the comics. How do you feel about Marvel changing the role to be played by a woman after your audition?” Josh asked. You thought about your answer for a moment.

“I think it was a really dumb move, actually. I originally auditioned for the role of Anne, who’s Eddie Brocks girlfriend. I think they should’ve kept Eddie a boy since women are weak, useless creatures and I hate them all.” You answered matter-of-factly and Josh looked a little taken aback. You nodded as if it confirm your answer and Josh looked lost.

“Oh.” Josh said and leaned to the side as if he were listening to something you couldn’t hear.

“I’m kidding. I love that they made Eddie a girl. I was so excited when they called me and told me who I was playing.” You followed up. You didn’t want them to catch on too soon that you were messing with them. You had to dial it down.

“Ask about the Spider-Man/Venom relationship.” Conor told Josh.

“And me. Ask about me.” Tom added.

“If it fun getting to play Tom Holland’s on screen girlfriend as well as being his in real life girlfriend?” Josh asked you and you smirked. So Tom was behind this as well. Now was your time to really mess with them.

“Not really, if I’m honest.” You answered.

“What?” Conor laughed.

“What?” Tom deadpanned.

“Really?” Josh asked while stifling a laugh.

“It’s just, there are so many attractive men in the Marvel cast, Tom included don’t get me wrong.” You assured him. “I kinda wish they let me date one of them on screen since I already date Tom off screen.”

“Ask her who she’d want to date.” Tom demanded, watching you with hooded eyes.

“Who do you wish you were dating?” Josh asked you.

“Definitely Chris Evans.” You answered too quickly for Toms liking. “Oh, did you mean what character?”

“I’m gonna die. I’m actually going to perish.” Tom backed away from the microphone and covered his mouth with his hands.

“Keep going. Ask more about Tom.” Conor instructed.

“But you like working with Tom, right?” Josh tried to bring the conversation to a positive point.

“Again, not really.” You shrugged.

“Interesting.” Josh stated, silently begging for the boys to tell him what to say. No one was prepared for your answers.

“Ask why.” Conor said as Tom fanned himself in the background.

“Can you elaborate on that?” Josh asked.

“It’s just weird acting along side your boyfriend. I think he should leave the acting me to, honestly.” You smiled innocently, knowing Tom was somewhere freaking out.

“Do you think he’s bad?” Tom grabbed them microphone.

“Do you think he’s bad?” Josh repeated.

“Well, he’s very attractive. I’m sure that was a big factor in getting the part. But his American accent…”, you made a face, “not the best. Being from New York is such a big part of Peter Parker that I feel like Marvel should’ve gone with an American actor. No offense to Tom, of course. He’s great in all his other movies.”

“Wow.” Josh squeaked.

“She told me she loves my American accent.” Tom whispered, bewildered.

“Ask her about her favorite accent.” Conor tried to lighten the mood.

“Do you like British accents better?” Josh asked you.

“I’ll tell you what I like. Chris Hemsworth’s accent.” You gushed. “I think it’s the hottest thing ever.”

“Did you guys hear that?” Tom asked gravely.

“Hear what?” Conor asked him.

“My heart shattering.” Tom answered.

“Tom, it’s just an accent. It’s okay.” Conor assured his friend. Tom couldn’t even hear him anymore. He grabbed the microphone with a heavy hand.

“Ask her if she likes Australians better than the British.” He demanded.

“You think Australian accents are better than British accents?” Josh repeated Toms question.

“Is that even a question? Duh.” You laughed.

“I can’t breath.” Tom wheezed.

“I do like your accent, though.” You said, catching everyone off guard.

“She what?” Tom asked. “What?”

“Oh, thank you.” Josh said, beginning to panic.

“Where are you from?” You asked, leaning forward on your hands.

“South Africa.” Josh told you and you smiled brightly and you continued your plan.

“Wait, really? That’s so exciting. I’ve always wanted to go there.” You beamed.

“Since when?” Conor looked up at Tom.

“She’s never said anything about South Africa.” Tom said in confusion.

“It’s a beautiful place.” Josh agreed.

“I bet. England is so dreary.” You rolled your eyes. “Maybe you can take me to South Africa one day.”

“Maybe.” Josh nodded as he tried to send messages in Morse code by blinking rapidly at the camera. You smirked, knowing your plan was working.

“Change the subject, Josh. Before Tom dies.” Conor ordered.

“Ask her about the wallpaper.” Tom blurted.

“Why the wallpaper?” Conor asked.

“It’s the least romantic topic I could think of!” Tom exclaimed.

“So, this is some really nice wallpaper, wouldn’t you agree?” Josh changed the subject. This threw you off a little but you were determined to win this prank.

“I was just thinking that! You read my mind.” You said excitedly.

“That backfired.” Conor said as he watched Tom fall to the floor in agony.

“Your name is Josh right?” You asked coyly.

“Yes ma’am.” Josh answered.

“I love that name.” You complimented. “I always have.”

“Do you?” Josh’s mouth dried up.

“Totally. It’s so exotic.” You beamed. Toms head snapped up from the floor.

“Exotic? There is a white boy named Josh in every high school movie ever made.” Tom exclaimed. “Exotic compared to what? Toast?”

“Thank you. I like it too.” Josh said awkwardly, wishing the boys would give him something to say.

“It’s so much better than a white bread name like Tom. Who names their kid Tom? What is he, an apostle?” You laughed. “Josh is way cooler in my opinion. It’s like the name of a god or something.”

“A god?” Tom nearly screamed. “What would Josh be the god of?”

“Gingers.” Conor shrugged.

“Thank you.” Josh said and gave the camera a stern glare.

“Tell her about your quail.” Conor suggested.

“That’s perfect. She’ll think he’s a total weirdo! Great thinking Conor.” Tom patted his friend on the back.

“Not exactly my plan, but okay.” Connor nodded.

“Do you have any pets?” Josh began his segway.”

“I do. I have a dog named Tessa.” You answered. “She’s not really my dog, though. She’s Tom’s.”

“I know you’re an animal person. You must love her.” Josh smiled now that the prank was back on track.

“Honestly, I can’t stand her. She’s always sleeping in our bed with us and begging at the table. I’m this close to telling Tom to get rid of her.” You pinched your fingers together and watched Josh go pale.

“That was it. That was the thing that killed me.” Tom mumbled as he slumped in a chair.

“Talk about the quail!” Conor repeated in an effort to save Tom.

“I have a pet too. It’s a quail.” Josh told you proudly.

“A quail? How did you get a quail?” You asked with a smile.

“Well my friends and I bought a carton of quail eggs and put them in an incubator. Only one hatched but I’ve kept her as a pet.” Josh told you the infamous story. You’d seen the video he posted about it but decided to play dumb.

“You saved a quail? That’s amazing.” You gushed as if you’d never heard the story before.

“It was just a fun thing for YouTube but I’ve actually grown quite fond of her.” Josh said, beginning to enjoy the interview.

“That’s the mosh amazing story I’ve ever herad.” You swore. “You’re a hero. A real life hero.”

“Okay. He put a carton of eggs in a hot box. He’s not Mother Theresa.” Tom pouted.

“You and Tom should come over and meet her sometime.” Josh suggested.

“Good. Bring the conversation back to Tom.” Conor nodded.

“Yeah. I’m feeling better now.” Tom agreed.

“Tom doesn’t have time be there. It can just be you and I.” You said as you looked at him through your lashes. Josh looked panicked.

“Never mind.” Tom groaned, clenching his stomach.

“What’s your last name, Josh?” You asked as you twirled some hair around your finger.

“Pieters.” Josh informed you.

“Pieters? That’s so cute. I love the way it sounds. Can you imagine it with my name? Y/n Pieters.” You smiled. “Doesn’t that just sound effervescent?”

“It sounds lovely, Y/n.” Josh said, eyeing you strangely.

“Toms still dead but if he were alive right now, he’d be livid.” Conor sighed as he listened.

“I can hear it. And I am in fact livid.” Tom said from his newly claimed spot on the floor.

“You know who else’s last name sounds good on me? Osterfield.” You were pulling out all the guns now. “I think Y/n Osterfield sounds great. Don’t you agree?”

“Uhhh…” Josh feared for his life if he agreed.

“Don’t you dare agree.” Tom grumbled through the microphone.

“Say you like Y/n Holland best.” Conor suggested.

“That’s good. Say that.” Tom nodded.

“I think Y/n Holland sounds better than both of those.” Josh told you.

“You think?” You made a face. “I actually hate Toms last name. It doesn’t fit with anything. It’s too long.”

“Osterfield is longer.” Josh reminded you.

“I bet Osterfield is longer.” You said and winked at the camera. Tom caught the double meaning and started sweating profusely.

“Ask her if she plans to take my last name when we’re married.” Tom asked, fully panicking now.

“Are you gonna take his last name when you’re married?” Josh repeated.

“Yeah, like we’re getting married.” You laughed.

“She doesn’t want to marry me?” Tom asked, all anger draining from him. It was replaced with devastation and defeat.

“Ask her if she wants to marry Tom.” Conor said as he watched Toms fallen face carefully.

“You guys aren’t planning on getting married?” Josh asked, feeling himself beginning to sweat.

“We are.” You nodded and Tom sighed in relief. “To other people.” You added.

“She killed me and now she’s beating my corpse with a phone book.” Tom said in exasperation.

“Try to change the subject again away from marriage.” Conor pleaded for Toms sake.

“Your hair looks really nice today.” Josh blurted.

“That’s not helping!” Tom shouted.

“Thank you! I really like your hair too. I totally have a thing for gingers.” You nodded.

“Said no one ever!” Tom scoffed.

“Abandon that conversation immediately. New plan! Ask her what her favorite thing about Tom is.” Conor shrugged.

“Speaking of Tom, whats your favorite thing about him?” Josh asked, ignoring the insult from Tom.

“My favorite thing about Tom? That’s easy.” You smiled and Tom did too. “He always puts the toilet seat down after he’s done. I hate when boys leave it up. So, probably that.”

“Her favorite thing about me is how I put the toilet seat down?” Tom asked with a blank stare.

“Ask her something else about him. He’s dying, Josh. He’s on his last leg.” Conor begged.

“Finish this sentence: my boyfriend gives the best…” Josh began.

“Kisses.” You gushed. Josh looked at the camera for approval and he heard Tom sigh happily into the microphone. “Just kidding, he gives the best directions. He’s really good at giving people directions. His kisses are lack luster, but I’m sure that doesn’t surprise anyone.”

“Ask her what in the the absolutely, positively, burning, bloody hell that meant?” Tom quipped.

“Why not?” Josh asked you.

“Do I have to say it?” You asked.

“Make her say it.” Tom ordered.

“Yes.” Josh nodded.

“No lips.” You shrugged.

“Can’t argue with her on that one, mate.” Conor told Tom.

“Can you get her to say one nice thing about me before my ghost ascends into heaven?” Tom sighed in defeat.

“What do you love about him? There must be something, right? Why else would you be together?” Josh asked you. You decided it was time to let up.

“There is something I love about Tom.” You smiled dreamily.

“Thank God.” Tom said, leaning forward to hear you clearly.

“Finally.” Conor after.

“Really? What is it?” Josh asked.

“What I really, truly love about Tom,” you smiled at the camera, “is how he thinks he can prank me better than I can prank him.”

“What?” Josh laughed as he realized you’d be toying with him.

“Wait, what?” Tom stuttered.

“What?” Conor asked at the 50th turn the video had taken.

“Come on, Josh. I smelt BS as soon as I walked in here.” You declared. “You think I haven’t seen Conners video where you pranked Tom exactly like this? You boys must think I’m dumb.”

“Wait a minute, she what? What?” Tom tried to wrap his head around what he was hearing.

“Would you look at that.” Conor said, dumbfounded.

“You knew it was a prank and you let us believe we were pranking you this entire time?” Josh asked, not bothering to hide how impressed he was.

“Yup.” You popped the p.

“Come on.” Tom pulled Connor out of the room and ran to where you and Josh were. You burst out laughing when you saw Toms red face.

“Ha! I knew I’d get you.” You clapped as you pulled Tom into a hug. “You should’ve known better than to challenge me. You know they call me Prank Sinatra.”

“No one calls you that.” He mumbled as his cheeks flamed up in embarrassment that you’d gotten him so good.

“Modern day Prank Ocean.” You shrugged smugly.

“How did you know it was a prank?” Conor asked you.

“I watch you and Josh all the time. I know a prank when I see one. I got you guy so good, thinking I liked the name Josh and all that.” You said triumphantly.

“Hey.” Josh warned.

“Sorry.” You apologized.

“So all your answers were…” Tom began.

“Complete and utter lies?” You finished. “Why yes, yes they were. Every last one.”

“You made all that up? All that stuff about my accent and not liking to work with me?” He asked hopefully, needing to hear you confirm it.

“Obviously! When do I ever say “effervescent”? You should’ve known I was only joking, lover.” You assured him as you pressed a kiss to his lips. “I’d never say that stuff. I love your accent and I love working with you.

“And the marriage stuff?” He said softly. You knew you took it a little too far with that one.

“If you want that to happen, you know what to do.” You shrugged casually and he blushed.

“I cannot believe you pranked us this badly. I feel so defeated.” Conor sighed.

“You shouldn’t have challenged the queen of pranks.” You told him as Tom presses kissed of relief to your cheek.

“Wait, what about what you said about wanting to date Chris Evans?” He remembered.

“Thanks for watching everybody! Bye!” You said to the camera before running out of the room.

“Wait! You didn’t answer my question!” Tom said as he ran after you.

“Don’t forget to subscribe!” You shouted from the hallway.

“What she said.” Conor smiled again the camera before turning it off.

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This Is My Version (Conor x Reader)

A/N - I had a hard time figuring out how to do this without a sad ending (because I hate sad endings) and this is what I came up with.

Yours and Conor's relationship had always been a passionate one. When you were happy, you were on cloud nine. When you fought, you were mean. When you made up, you didn't leave the bedroom. You were always the one to say sorry first. Young love isn't always as carefree as people say. Relationships like yours run high, but they fall hard. Your last fight had been ugly and after all of the hurtful words and yelling, you were both left in tears, just staring at each other. You grabbed your bag, slowly walking up to Conor and pressing a slow lingering kiss to his lips. You walked out the door and both of you acted like the other person didn't exist. Until Conor released his latest song, that is.

"THIS IS MY VERSION"

Four in the morning, staring at the ceiling

On my own, like I was last weekend

You left and I guess you had your reasons

Guess you had your reasons, yeah

I said things and I didn't really mean them

Kept going till I saw your heart bleeding

Ruining the only thing I ever believed in

Ever believed in, yeah

And even though you're gone

I'm gonna pretend there's nothing wrong

I'm fucking every girl that comes along

Anything is better than to face up to reality, oh oh

This is my version of heartbreak

This is how I get over you

I don't wanna feel

I don't wanna feel

This is my version of heartbreak

And it's all I know how to do

I don't wanna feel like this anymore

This is my version of a heartbreak

Clothes on the floor, and the beds all mine, yeah

And staying out 'till the sun starts rising

Free as a bird but I'm still not flying

God, I'm trying, yeah

And even though you're gone

I'm telling everyone there's nothing wrong

Until I can believe you're not the one

Anything is better than to face up to reality, oh oh

This is my version of heartbreak

This is how I get over you

I don't wanna feel

I don't wanna feel

This is my version of heartbreak

And it's all I know how to do

I don't wanna feel like this anymore

This is my version of a heartbreak

The night he released it, he went out with the boys and got shitfaced. You had been laying in bed wearing Conor's jumper, listening to it on repeat when he called you. You ignored the first two calls, but you answered the third.

"What do you want, Conor?" you asked, mad that you answered the phone.

"Did you hear it?" he asked, the background noise of whatever club he was in coming through the phone as well.

"About a hundred times. It's really good." you started to tear up again, having spent the majority of the night in tears.

"You should come out, Y/n." he said after a long pause.

"You don't want me there, Conor." You replied, knowing you weren't going to go meet him. No matter what.

"I've been staring at my phone contemplating whether or not you'd answer if I called. I obviously want you here." he said.

"No you don't. We'll both regret it, love." you replied.

"You're still the only person I want here with me." Conor spoke into the phone, but you could hear him talking to the people around him too.

"Congrats on your new song. You deserve a night out. I hope you have fun." you said and hung up.

Weeks later, the two of you ran into each other. In the daylight and with both of you sober, you were actually able to talk and laugh and catch up. You spent the rest of the day together at Conor's flat. Conor was in the middle of showing you some new stuff he had in the works when you realized the sun had gone down.

"I should go." you smiled over at him, catching him off guard.

"Why?" he asked, twining his fingers with yours.

"Because I don't want today to end like the last time we said goodbye." you answered, leaning forward and pressing a kiss to his forehead.

You started to walk out of his room, but Conor pulled you back and captured your lips in a kiss. "Stay. Please, stay." he begged, slowly backing you up to the edge of the bed.

"Conor." you said, in a sad voice.

"I swear. No more fighting. I'm so sorry I ever let it get so bad between us. Please just stay." You could see the sincerity in his eyes. This was the first time Conor was the person to say sorry after one of your fights.

Instead of answering him, you pulled him into a kiss. You were reliving a favorite past time of yours...getting lost in Conor. After Conor had drifted off, you laid there watching him sleep. "This is my version" was still playing in your head. You hadn't listened to much else since the night he had drunk dialed you. Grabbing a notebook and a pencil, you started filling in your own lyrics. You knew you weren't going to stay until morning.

"THIS IS MY VERSION"

Four in the morning, staring at the ceiling

All alone and I hate that feeling

I left and you know I had my reasons

I can't hide these feelings, yeah

You said things then you said you didn't mean them

You didn't stop till I started to believe them

You ruined everything, I hope you had your reasons

I just can't believe it, yeah

And even though we're done

I cry every time I hear your songs

Wishing that it didn't all go wrong

Anything is better than to face up to reality, oh oh

This is my version of heartbreak

Wasting all my time missing you

Why'd you have to steal

What I thought was real

This is my version of heartbreak

I don't know how to get over you

I don't want to feel like this anymore

This is my version of heartbreak

Pictures on the walls, we were always smiling

Why did we stop, why did we start fighting?

You broke my heart but I wish you'd come and find me

Tell me to stop crying, yeah

And even though you called

Drunk and telling me I'm still the one

I knew you'd forget when you sobered up

Anything is better than to face up to reality, oh oh

This is my version of heartbreak

Wasting all my time missing you

Why'd you have to steal

What I thought was real

This is my version of heartbreak

I don't want to get over you

I don't want to feel like this anymore

This is my version of heartbreak

You ripped the page out of the notebook and folded it up. On the outside you wrote "If you really want to work on us, call me. I know we've got loads of baggage, but we have a lot of good memories too. If I don't hear from you, then I wish you the best. I love you." Sticking it under Conor's phone, you threw your skirt and one of Conor's shirts on. You leaned down to kiss his cheek and once again, left his flat.

You didn't hear from Conor the next day. No texts. No calls. No knocking on your door. You did, however, see him tweet a few lines from your altered version of his song. You would be okay if he didn't call, but of course you hoped he'd want to get back together. Laying in bed, unable to sleep, you heard your phone ring. Conor's face popping up on your screen.

"Hello." you said, wondering why he had taken so long to call.

"I don't know if you were awake, but it's four in the morning." Conor said. You could hear his bed linens rustle as he moved around.

You couldn't help but smile. "You've always been cheesy, but this takes the cake." you chuckled into the phone.

"I know." he laughed. Silence falling between the two of you. "Want to come stare at my ceiling with me?"

"Oh my god, I'm hanging up if you keep going." you laughed, getting out of bed to get dressed.

"Awww, don't hang up." Conor continued. "I just don't want to be alone like last weekend."

"I swear to god." you laughed, grabbing your purse but stopping at your front door. "Do you actually want me to come over?" you asked, your voice sounding unsure.

"As long as you don't leave, again." he replied sincerely before realizing it sounded like he was continuing on with his song and laughing. "I know that technically fit with the lyrics but I really do want you to come over."

"I'll be there in 10." you laughed.

"I'll be waiting, love." Conor replied, hanging up the phone.

[idek-k1]

Mrs. Maynard || Conor Maynard

Warnings: none except fluffy

Today is the day I marry the love of my life. He is my bestfriend and the man of my dreams. I’m about to be Mrs. Conor Maynard and I couldn’t be happier. ** Le Time Skip (bc couldn’t think of anything for the wedding 🙃)***

Its time for the reception and suddenly Conor was up onstage with a microphone. I’m a little scared because who knows what Conor will say. Before Conor was about to make his speech Jack made a joke about how Conor is saying goodbye to freedom forever. Conor starts talking , and everyone is silent, “ First off I would like to thank everyone who helped pull this amazing wedding off and who came to witness me marry the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I would like to thank the new Mrs. Maynard for saying yes when I proposed. I just can’t believe I married such a wonderful woman. To list some more good points about my new wife, y/n, to show a few reasons why I love her. She’s caring, intelligent, hardworking, loving, beautiful, has great taste in music mainly because she listens to mine, and she has amazing taste in guys. I just love her so much and I can’t wait to spend my life with her. Now I know one thing that definitely will get her in trouble it’s her mouth. She doesn’t know just when to stop talking but I love all her quirks even the ones some people find bad or annoying. I’ll love her more and more each day.” Everyone clapped as Conor ended his speech and I realized I was crying. Conor walks up to me and wipes some of my tears away. Then he just holds my face with his hands and leans in to kiss me. We kiss and like every time there are the fireworks I hope will always be there.

[defencelesslou]

loOK AT HOW HIS FACE LIGHTS UP WOW

[dwwak]

Jack Maynard Short Imagine

Requested: No (requests are open) Triggers: None Word Count: 860

You are cozied up on your couch, wrapped like a burrito with your fuzzy blanket early in the morning watching the London sun rise, stretching it its coloured arms across the sky. Your hands are warmed by the hot coffee in one of your favourite mugs, you hear Jack’s feet patter down the hallway; getting closer to you. Hearing Jack coming closer your face raised in a smile accompanied with rosy, heated cheeks. Jack jumps over the back of the couch, landing right next to you. He puts his head in your lap and lies down.

“Morning, babe.” You say as you begin to run your fingers through his bedhead.

Jack looks up to you, “Kiss me?” his raspy voice whines a bit.

Chuckling a bit you tell him no, “You haven’t brushed your nasty breath, there is no way in hell I’m going to kiss that hole right now.”

“Oi, your breath isn’t any better than mine!” Jack whined once again.

“At least mine smells like coffee and not the dead.” You giggle as you put your mug down on the coffee table, “We need to go, before we miss our flight.”

You wiggle yourself off the couch while Jack sits himself up. You look at Jack and give a little smirk, the smirk sparks Jack with energy. Jack gets off the couch and starts to run toward you, you don’t dare to move. You just close your eyes and squeal with joy as Jack runs up to you and wraps his arms around you. Jack spreads kisses all over your blushing face, you embrace the jolt of energy from Jack.

“Okay, okay! We are really going to miss our flight.” You giggle out as Jack places one last kiss on your forehead.

“Ah, I like it here. Let’s stay home, I’m too tired.”

You laugh a little at Jack’s squirminess, “Okay. But you have to cancel everything, and I’ll go back to sleep while you do it.”

Jack’s face went straight, right away he let go of you and sprinted toward the bedroom where all your baggage sat waiting.

Hours later you and Jack finally checked in to your guy’s room at the front desk, pulling your baggage and down the hall with Jack following behind with his own baggage you head to your guy’s shared bedroom.  Right as you slid the card into the door and it opened you dropped your bags at the door and sprinted toward the bed, you flopped right onto the well-made bed; with Jack following behind. With both of you lying on the bed chuckling you bask in the simple, happy moment between you two.

“You ready to eat my snow, lover-boy?” You tease Jack ass you get up and get your things from the hallway.

“Are you ready to eat your words?” Jack teases back at you as he gathers his snow gear together.

You and Jack made it to the mountain, you both face the steep way down to the coffee house that looks like a tiny house for an ant.

You pull down your ski goggles and slide down the snowy slope, you stop and look up to Jack, “ Your move.” You smile at Jack

Jack gives you a smirk, “Eat my dust!” Jack pulls down his goggles and started down the slope with his snowboard. You let out a small chuckle and follow him down.

After just a minute you two stop for a moment, “First of all, there is no dust up here. Second, don’t go crying when you lose.” You snicker at Jack.

After a whole day of covering Jack in snow you two finally made it back to the lodge and relaxed together with some good food in your bellies. Jack was sprawled out on the bed editing one the vlog that would be going up the next day, you were occupying yourself with your phone while listening to music.

Some time later you plugged your phone, putting it down next to the bed you rolled yourself onto the bed. Rolling next to Jack you look up to his concentrated face, “You are so serious.” You say with a funny accent.

Jack looks down to you and places a kiss on your lips, “You are so hot.”

You kiss him back with a smile, “So are you.”

Jack closes his laptop and places it on the ground, he turns back to you and kisses you again. He continues to kiss you, slowly placing them down your neck and back to your lips.

You stop him before his lips carry him away, “Watch yourself before you wreck yourself, babe.”  You kiss him one more time before you snuggle yourself down into the bed’s blanket. “You have to turn the lights off.”

Jack laughs a bit, “You’re an ass.” Jack got up and turned the room lights off, walking back to the bed Jack stubbed his toe. All types cuss words run out of Jack’s mouth, without any sympathy you laugh a bit.

Jack wiggles into the bed, after whining a bit, and faces you. “You’re going to pay tomorrow.”

“Love, I’m the poor the one.”

[imaginedaydreamsquad-blog]

Blind Pt. 3 -Imagine #6

I’m so so so so sorry that it took so long! But I’m back. And I finally finished my sixth imagine. I hope you enjoy the last part. Love, Kat. XX ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “They will be here any minute!” Britt shouted through the bathroom door where Y/N was fixing her hair. “Alright, I’m ready.” She yelled back and opened the door, to find Britt still standing in front of it. “Wow, you look fantastic, Y/N.” “You look stunning yourself, love.” They complimented each other. The boys as in Joe, Jack, Conor, Caspar and Josh were coming over for pre-drinks. Joe and Y/N figured it would be the best plan for the first night since they all were attending the influencers afterparty. She was nervous, her heart racing in her chest and her fingers fidgeting with everything they could grab. Britt sensed that. She could always tell when Y/N wasn’t her usual relaxed self. “It’ll be fine, Y/N.” She comforted her. “You already saw him and it wasn’t awkward, was it?” Y/N shook her head. “No, but…” She sighed. It was like stepping in a time machine and turning the time back to when Joe and her were still roommates in London. “I’m really scared.” She whispered suddenly feeling the urge to cry. Why was she like that? Couldn’t she for once be the best friend Joe deserved and not a best friend who were in love with him and fleeing on the other side of the world to forget that and then letting the feelings for him come back in just a blink of an eye? She was shit at being friends. “Hey, hey… don’t cry, calm down, love! Everything’s gonna be alright. I’ll promise you that.” Y/N just shrugged, unsure of what to say. “Just think of the date you’re gonna have tomorrow after VidCon. Think of him, okay? The things you’re feeling for Joe right now are just the echoes of your feelings you felt before. Right?” “Okay. Yeah. That seems legit.” “It’s gonna be fun.” Y/N really felt better. She even managed a half smile, although her heart still fluttered nervously in her chest. That was when the doorbell rang, announcing that the boys arrived at their flat. “I’m gonna answer the door and you’re making us a drink, alright?” It wasn’t a question as she already rushed to the front door. Y/N made her and Britt some pretty strong drinks, to calm her stupid heart and to get Britt in dancing mood. Not that she needed to get drunk for that. But Y/N wasn’t the only one drinking heavily that night. As the boys entered the apartment it became loud instantly. Y/N forgot how loud they were, when they were tipsy. “Well hello there, my lady.” Josh was the first who saw Y/N. “You look wonderful as always.” They hugged quickly. “Thank you, you don’t look too bad yourself, Joshy.” He hated to be called Joshy but when he drank he actually quite enjoyed it. He smiled widely at Y/N. “Ugh, I missed you. Joe’s apartment is so freaking empty without you.” “What did you just say about my apartment?” There he was. Joe looked really really good in his ripped jeans and a bomber jacket. Y/N was almost star struck and suddenly she wasn’t so sure about the date tomorrow. Yes, he was very handsome and the both of them were getting along really well, but he never made her feel such things just from looking at him. For a few seconds Joe and Y/N were just looking at each other as if they both met for the first time. Something was different between them and they both felt that. “Well Suggy won’t you greet your beautiful best friend?” Jack laughed as he came in after Joe. “No, eh, yes. Yeah. Y/N, hey, you’re looking…” He trailed off still staring at her. “Stunning, wonderful, beautiful, really fucking pretty?” Offered Jack and hugged Y/N. That loosened the tension and Y/N hugged back tightly. “Thank you, Jack. Have a beer, have a drink, make yourself at home.” Y/N smiled thankful to be focusing on something that wasn’t Joe and his eyes. She herself grabbed her drink and drank quite a lot of it at once. Britt came in Caspar and Conor on each of her side. “Let’s get the party started!” She chanted as she grabbed her drink Y/N prepared for her and Conor and Caspar both hugged Y/N hello. Joe still hadn’t moved an inch. Y/N took another gulp from her drink and finally made her way to him. “Are you alright? You haven’t moved in about ten minutes.” Y/N opened the conversation. “No, yeah, everything’s alright… it’s just…” Joe trailed off, thinking about how beautiful Y/N was and how he never looked at her the way he looked at her tonight. “It’s just?” Y/N asked, looking at him curiously. “It’s just nothing. Where can I get a beer?” And if for a moment he could see disappointment in Y/N’s eyes it was surely just an illusion. “In the fridge.” She answered looking down at the cup in her hand. The pre-party was getting messy as the night went on. Everyone was getting really drunk they were spilling drinks everywhere, singing really loud and really bad to the music and dancing like there was no tomorrow. Everyone seemed to have forgotten about the afterparty of VidCon. Y/N was tipsy and things were getting out of hands. She was staring at Joe dancing with Jack and Conor and all she wanted to do was telling him that she was still and probably ever will be in love with him. “Hey. You alright? You’re looking like you gonna throw up at any second now.” Y/N shook her head. “No, I’m fine. Everything’s fine. Why wouldn’t it?” And as she tried to smile up at Josh who was asking her she felt a tear rolling down her cheek. “Oh shit, don’t cry. Please don’t cry.” He hugged her but that made it even worse. She held back a sob and pulled back from him. “It’s not your fault. It’s mine. I’m- just stupid. Sorry. I need a moment.” And with that she took a deep breath and yelled “Hey, who’s ready for that afterparty?” She was trying to get as many people as possible between Joe and her. But unfortunately the others weren’t on her side. Everyone was booing at her suggestion. “No, not yet.” “Nooo boriiing.” “I wanna dance to my music!” So no chance of getting away from Joe and the magnet that’s been pulling her towards him since they met again. “Can I talk to you for a second?” Joe startled her, ripping her away from the thoughts about him. She nodded. “Sure.” So she followed him out on the balcony. To her surprise Joe wasn’t nearly as drunk as she assumed from watching him dance. “Everything’s alright between us, isn’t it?” Y/N nodded unsure. “I thought so but now you’re worrying me.” Joe smiled down at her letting the moonlight sparkle in his eyes. Ugh, she was so whipped. And so screwed. “Yeah, no. I just thought I asked again, because you’ve been avoiding me this whole evening.” She sighed. “No, it’s nothing… it’s just… me trying to be your best friend.” “But you don’t have to try, Y/N. You’ll always be my best friend. Even if we’re thousands of miles apart.” “It’s not that.” At this point she didn’t even care. He had to know, that this friendship would always be ruined by her stupid heart. “It’s just not the same between us.” She prepared herself for her confession. “No, I know, Y/N. And that’s my fault. My fault for not realizing that all I ever wanted in a girlfriend was living with me the whole time. My fault for confusing love with friendship and my fault for letting you go. It’s my fucking fault, okay. And I know I had my chance and I didn’t use it and now you’re dating some other guy who’s bloody awesome, I just know he is. And you deserve that. You deserve to be happy. And in love. And …” “Joe. Shut up.” “No, it’s..” “Shut. UP. You’re rambling.” “I know. I’m.. an idiot.” Y/N smiled. She was all he ever wanted in a girlfriend? “Did you just… tell me you love me?” Joe’s eyes were brimmed with tears of frustration as she looked up to him. “I-… yes, I… I think so.” “You think so?” “Yeah.” “Alright, well, at least it wasn’t in a letter left on the kitchen counter while you’re already on the way removing yourself from my life. I have to give you that.” He grinned at that and she smiled back. “You’re beautiful, Y/N and it’s so cliché that I fell in love with my best friend and I was too blind to see that and it’s too late, but…” “Who said it is too late, Joe?” His jaw dropped. “I-I mean… it is too late, isn’t it?” She just shook her head and with another one of his pretty smiles he leaned in for their first kiss. And if they both saw fireworks in that moment, well… it made the cliché perfect.

[jackncon]

Friends or more? Prompt masterlist

prompts from this list 

JACK MAYNARD

Your lips are getting really close to mine

I don’t know how I got a boner, its how you were eating the ice cream I bet!

I was listening to that love song and you came to my mind. Weird, right? 

Are you trying to turn me on?

I wish we could stay like this forever + cuddle with me? 

CONOR MAYNARD

I’m not jealous, but, like, movie night is for you and me only

Why’d you let go of me?

How come I always end up calling you when I can’t fall asleep? 

JOSH PIETERS

I’m holding your hand because the movie is scary, alright? It’s a... terrifying... rom-com...

JOE SUGG

I could get used to waking up next to you, actually

We always share blankets on the couch, I’m sure sharing the bed is fine too

I had this dream you kissed me, and I kind of want to try it now

Why is your hand on my ass?

BYRON LANGLEY

I’m personally offended you didn’t get me to be your fake date

JOECK

How come I always end up calling you when I can’t fall asleep?