#david dobrik photoshoot

[prettydobrik]

T h e A n a t o m y O f

D a v i d D o b r i k

Isn't he lovely?

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I saw this kind of thing that's been pretty popular on twitter and insta and decided to try it using david haha. I'll be doing this to other people from the vlog squad so stay tuned for that!!

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Btw have you seen his pictures from the photoshoot :o he looks fine as hell 👀

[dobriksyear]

Back at it again with the disposable!

[dobrikupdates]

David is the 2019 winner of People’s Choice Awards ‘Social Star’

[cande-dooder]

I really hope we see more pictures of him in the white shirt

[scarletxwinter]

I need to take a moment of silence for my wig because a tornado swooped in and snatch my wig in .0000000000000000000000000001 seconds!

(And I need to take a break on my Rants or Marvel related posts)

[daviddobrikandco]

hi.

[fanficimagery]

Nobody Puts Baby in the Corner [Part 1 of 2]

Summary: Imagine being the “baby” of the group.

Words: 2.8K Warnings: Language. I tried my best, anon. I hope you like it either way. Requested by Anonymous who said: hi! i’ve had this idea in my mind of being younger than everyone else in the VS (maybe like 19/20?) and literally everyone calls you Baby like it started as a joke but it’s gotten to the point they’re introducing you to others as “Baby” and they’re all super protective of you and yeah just a cute thought i’ve been having hehe

While you've heard of the Vlog Squad and watched David Dobrik's videos to pass time, you didn't think nothing much of the group who were living their best lives and posting for everyone to see. They seemed like they'd be fun to hang out with, and though you lived quite close to where David apparently lived, you never once rushed to the random pop-ups or ran into any of them when they were out and about.

But that all changed one day when you were playing with your puppy in the park, and you were surprised when David, Natalie, and Jason walked up to you. Natalie had fallen in love at first sight of your Beagle puppy and David chanced walking up to you in hopes of getting his friend some play time with the dog. You were surprised to see them and then quickly explained your surprise, and they were pleased to learn you watched their videos. You had then happily let Natalie play with Milo, the four of you sitting on the ground as you teased Milo with doggie treats. It was then David, Natalie, and Jason learned some about you, the three of them surprised to learn you were not yet twenty-one when David had jokingly invited you out for drinks. Jason grumbled about hanging out with toddlers, and David had giggled as he recorded Natalie and the puppy.

You figured running into them was a once in a lifetime type of deal, so you were surprised to run into David and Natalie again about a week later. While waiting for some food for yourself and your parents, the two of them had walked in to order an outrageous amount of food. They had spotted you first and you were shocked they remembered your name. Then as the three of you had chatted while waiting for your food, David invited you back to his place to eat when he realized you didn't live that far. You had politely declined because you had to get the food back home, but David urged you to join them. He suggested that you could eat with them and their friends, and Natalie suggested she go with you to your house so you could drop off the food, pick up Milo, and then she'd direct you to David's. They were eager to have you join them, and to pick up Milo, that you couldn't say no.

It was a bit surreal to meet Zane, Heath, Mariah, and Todd, but the group welcomed you without even batting an eye. Jason, upon spotting you when he arrived, jokingly referred to you as Baby. Everyone seemed confused, but when they found out why the baby jokes were soon to start. And from that day forward, you were introduced as Baby to everyone else you had yet to meet and the name just stuck.

You're sitting on the floor of David's living room, a bowl of sliced cucumber in hand and a smaller bowl of Ranch dressing balancing on your knee. David's editing not far from you and Natalie is playing with Milo in the backyard.

The front door opens, someone shouts to see if anyone's home, and you shout back to confirm that there is.

Erin, Carly, and Jeff walk around the corner, the three of them laughing at what they were previously talking about. "Hey, Baby." They all greet.

"Hey, guys." You see Carly glancing around the floor and you grin. "Milo's out back with Nat." She chuckles before walking to the door, Erin walks into the kitchen, and Jeff plops down on the sofa right behind you. "Snack?" You ask, holding the bowl out for him over your shoulder.

"What'd you put on it?"

"Just lemon juice and a sprinkle of salt. There's also Ranch."

Jeff huffs a laugh at your bowl of Ranch, but does accept a couple slices of cucumber. Erin soon joins Jeff on the sofa, and the girls come in from outside with an excited Milo in tow. As Jeff and Erin then attempt to grab your dog's attention, your phone rings with the telltale sound of a Facetime call.

Erin takes the two bowls when you answer the call, you quickly thanking her before one of your other friend's excited face fills the screen and her voice spills out of the speaker. "Happy birthday, bitch!" You cringe and smile in thanks, avoiding the gazes of those around you as they suddenly go still. "We're getting fucked up tonight! You're finally legal!" She squeals.

You sigh. "I don't know, Em. I don't drink much and I'm not too fond of having strangers grind on me."

"Come on, girl!" She groans. "We're in the prime of our lives! You need to let loose at least once in your life."

"Yeah, Baby," Jeff lays out behind you, his face just visible behind your shoulder. "You're in the prime of your life. Go out and have fun."

Your friend's eyes widen on screen and you faintly grin. But before she can question you, David's piping up. "It's your birthday? Why didn't you tell us?"

"Because I don't care for celebrations," you shrug.

"But it's your twenty first!" Natalie says. "You're supposed to let go once you turn legal."

"Oh my god. Our Baby is no longer a baby," Erin realizes. Carly laughs, she busy playing with Milo again. These people really loved dogs.

When you meet your friend's gaze on the phone, you sigh yet again. "Em, this is Jeff. Don't even think about it. I forbid it."

"But-"

"Nope. Now if you want me to go out tonight, you'll forget all about the hot person behind me and text me where I'm supposed to meet you guys tonight. Okay? Love you. Bye."

As soon as you drop your phone beside you, your friends are on you.

"It's your birthday!? Oh my god," Natalie says. "I can't believe you hid it from us."

You laugh sheepishly. "I didn't exactly hide it. I just- I didn't tell you. I didn't want you guys to feel obligated to get me anything or do something."

"But you're twenty-one," Carly says. "That's huge!"

"Not really. It's rare that I'll have a drink. I'm not too eager to get shit-faced and wake up regretting my life's choices."

"Well tonight you are," Natalie says. "Come on. We'll raid my closet for an outfit and get you ready."

"But-"

"No buts," David muses. "You have this night with your friends and then next week you'll celebrate with us."

"But Milo," you say, picking up your Beagle and holding his face to your cheek. "I can't leave him all alone."

"On it." Jeff takes Milo from you and you pout at him. "What? The sitter's got Nerf for the night. I'm not doing anything."

Chuckling lightly, you let Natalie and Erin pull you up to your feet. Carly follows behind you and you readily start picking through a drawer of your stuff in Natalie's room for underwear you kept there for emergencies. She hands you a towel and a robe, and instructs you to not wash your hair. You oblige her, taking extra care to pamper yourself in the shower before making your way back to her room.

Mariah has now joined them, she surprising you with a cupcake and a singular candle. They quietly sing happy birthday to you as to not attract all the boys, and snap several pictures to post later. Carly then does your hair and Natalie your makeup. Once they're done, you get to choose between four outfits they had put together and laid out on the bed.

One outfit in particular catches your attention- anything that sparkled was a weakness of yours- and you spend a little too long staring at the metallic sequined crop top with a plunging v-neck.

"Why don't you try it on?" Carly asks.

You huff. "And risk flashing my tits? No thanks."

"That's what the tape is for." Mariah laughs.

Natalie and Mariah then help you into the crop top, taping it down so you don't flash anyone when you no doubt let go at the club later that night. The top pairs with high waisted, faux leather shorts that fit almost like a second skin and a pair of chunky heeled boots that stop just above your knee. You have to endure a mini-photoshoot for your friends before they let you out of the room where they then direct you to the kitchen without even addressing the boys.

"A round of shots for the birthday girl," Natalie says, immediately seeking out a bottle of liquor and shot glasses. Carly, Erin, and Mariah cheer. Shots are poured and then passed out, you grabbing it and raising it in front of you so Natalie could finish her toast. "May you let loose, have fun, and call us from a jail cell so one of us can go bail you out."

"Don't jinx me!" The girls all laugh and then you down your shot, grimacing.

There's a sudden commotion as others arrive and you make small talk with Erin and Carly as more people enter the kitchen.

"Oh hey, when did we get a new hot gi- oh my god, it's Baby!" You whirl around at the sound of your name, slowly grinning at Todd's gobsmacked expression. You wink.

"Damn, babygirl," Zane whistles, "who is you trying to impress?"

"Alright, alright!" David shouts, camera recording. "Everyone gather 'round." Zane, Todd, Heath, and Jeff enter the kitchen, everyone gathering the kitchen island. "So today is Baby's twenty-first birthday-"

"WHAT?!"

"Shut up, Zane, and let me finish." Everyone laughs. "As I said before I was rudely interrupted, today is Baby's twenty-first birthday. She didn't tell us because she didn't want presents or a party-"

"BOOOO!"

"-so tonight she's going out with a few friends-"

"Not dressed like that, she's not!" Heath then interrupts.

You and the girls all cackle, even more so when the other boys are seen vaguely nodding along.

"But next week she's all ours. So, Baby," David says, coming in closer so the camera is practically in your face, "any last words before you're too drunk to make good choices?"

"Yeah. If my tits pop out of this shirt, I'm throat punching Natalie for encouraging me to wear it."

"Hey!"

More laughter rings out and you can't help but laugh as Zane, Todd, and David struggle to not look at your chest.

"Jesus, Baby," Heath mumbles. "Will you please change?"

"Nope."

"If you don't change, we're following you to the club," Jeff says.

You grin. "Well then I guess you're following me to the club."

Thirty minutes later, you're sitting on Todd's lap on one of the middle seats in David's Tesla. He and Jason are in the front, you, Todd, Jeff, and Zane in the middle, and Heath and Ilya in the back.

"You know, I didn't think you were actually serious that you'd accompany me to the club," you say. "Or pick up Jason and Ilya."

Ilya laughs from the back seat. "Todd sent me a pic of your.. chest. I was torn between wanting to put a shirt on you and ogling the picture some more."

"Todd!" David laughs. "You didn't?!"

"I'm sorry!" He laughs.

"She's like our baby sister, man," Jeff chuckles. "What is wrong with you?"

Todd laughs, his arms lazily wrapped around your waist. "I was so confused! I mean, I know it's Baby, but.."

"We ain't never really seen Baby's boobs on display like this. It's confusing. And upsetting," Zane says.

"Now you boys know how it feels for us girls when you walk around in nothing but your boxer briefs. I mean, you guys are like family. Sort of. But you're all still so pretty. It's confusing."

The rest of the drive doesn't take very long and soon enough David's pulling up to the club your girl friends are all waiting outside of. And before you can open the door, Todd's holding on tighter as Jason turns around in his seat. David records what comes next.

"Ground rules," Jason says, putting on a mock serious expression. "Very little alcohol, no drugs, no boys, no hook-ups, no-"

"Yes, dad, I get it. Have fun, but not too much fun." You sigh. "Can I go now?"

"Listen here, young lady." You snort and all the boys snicker at Jason's tone. "You are only just barely legal-legal. You're lucky I'm even considering letting you out of this car!"

"I love you guys, but you're all idiots. I'm going now." You tap on Toddy's arm to let go, which he does, and you make your escape soon after.

Then making sure the tape has done its job and kept you covered, you pull down on your shorts from where they'd ridden up. You wave to the boys as soon as the door closes, but you only make it a few feet before Jason's voice is ringing out.

"Call us if you run into any trouble! We mean it, Baby!"

You stumble and glare over your shoulder when people start to stare, you flipping off all the boys now laughing. Your girl friends then walk up to you, staring between you and the car of boys in amusement. "Don't ask," you grumble. "I need a drink asap."

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By the time you're stumbling out of the club, every one of your girls are completely smashed. Makeup is smudged, shoes are in their hands, and one of your girls is a crying mess. Your mind is a little fuzzy and some things look like they're in slow motion when you move a little too fast. Thankfully, however, you had enough of your wits about to order an Uber for the girls and call David to come pick you up just because.

The Uber gets there before David, so you quickly wrangle up the girls and get them in the van. Then left alone, you take a seat on the curb and mess about on your phone to keep yourself occupied. Your Instagram has blown up with notifications from all the sloppy pictures your girls had posted and tagged you in, and all the comments your other group of friends had left on them.

There's whistling behind you, followed by some catcalls that make you slightly uncomfortable, but you do your best to ignore it.

Finally the familiar white Tesla pulls up and you sigh in relief. The front passenger window rolls down and Todd's beaming smile greets you. "Someone doesn't look like they've had fun."

"I was until some idiots ruined it."

"Aw, Baby, whose asses do we have to kick?"

You huff a laugh as you attempt to get up, only to trip and bump into the side of David's car. You can hear him cackling from the inside. The back passenger door opens, and Zane and Jeff are recording you with their phones.

"Seriously, Baby, who pissed you off?"

"Just some-"

"Yeah, sweetheart, flash us those tits!"

The shouting startles you and you grimace, looking towards the source of crude remark. The guy who shouted, plus all his friends, laugh as they shove each other around and continue staring at you. Todd leans his head further out the window and Zane halfway exits the car.

"Flash us your tits! Flash us your tits!"

"Suck my dick!" You suddenly bark back, your anger spiking. The catcalling morons seem startled you spoke back, they still laughing but no longer chanting. "What? You think it's cute to act like jackasses? You wanna see tits so bad, go home and jerk off to PornHub."

"You tell 'em, girl!" A random group of girls cheer you on.

"Fuck, Zane, get her in the car!" Jeff says.

"You wanna go, you little bitch? Lets go, motherfucker!"

"Zane, grab Baby!"

You start to walk off, but arms wrap around your waist and pull you back.

"Yo, man, come get your girl! She's fuckin' crazy."

"What the hell did you just say?" Zane stills and suddenly you're the one nudging Zane back to prevent him from marching up and starting a fight.

Suddenly David's in your face, the light on his camera blinding as he laughs in your and Zane's face. Todd and Jeff do their best to calm the situation, and then you're being herded into the Tesla. And even though there's two perfectly empty seats in the back, you're seated on Zane's lap in the middle seat with Jeff beside you.

"Are you kidding me right now?" Jeff suddenly muses, chuckling the further David gets from the club. "You went from 0 to 100 in a blink."

You frown. "They started it. I ignored it at first, but the chanting really got under my skin."

"You're a mean drunk," Todd giggles. "You went off on those guys. I seriously can't wait until next week."

"I can. Everything feels super slow right now. It's almost making me dizzy." Since you're sitting sideways in Zane's lap, you place your head on his shoulder and snuggle in. "This sucks."

"No, no, no. Don't you dare puke in my car."

You burp. "No promises."

[storiesforallfandoms]

Masterlist!

Here’s the masterlist of all my imagines and preferences! Imagines marked as * are smutty imagines! Imagines marked as ` are requests!

IMAGINES

CRIMINAL MINDS the runner ~ aaron hotchner` punishment ~ aaron hotchner`

LUCIFER make you a believer ~ ella lopez silence ~ lucifer morningstar

HEMLOCK GROVE get away ~ roman godfrey (part one) midnight drive ~ roman godfrey (part two)

AMERICAN HORROR STORY freak ~ xavier plympton (part one) protecting you ~ xavier plympton (part two)` a surprise by the lake ~ xavier Plympton` taken care of ~ michael langdon don’t worry ~ michael langdon` loopholes ~ michael langdon*` change in plans ~ michael langdon` revenge ~ montana duke

RIVERDALE grief ~ archie andrews the new queen ~ fp jones (part one) seducing the queen ~ fp jones (part two) the list ~ jason blossom something more than just points ~ jason blossom’ no one will hurt you` ~ sweet pea

THE BODYGUARD new assignment ~ david budd (part one) nightmares ~ david budd (part two) the photoshoot ~ david budd (part three) take away and beer ~ david budd (part four) art ~ david budd (part five) threats ~ david budd (part six) getting her things ~ david budd (part seven)

PEAKY BLINDERS not part of the deal ~ thomas shelby private ceremony ~ thomas shelby superstar ~ thomas shelby` too good ~ thomas shelby` can’t lose you ~ thomas shelby crossfire ~ john shelby an accidental addition ~ thomas shelby family ~ shelby family the enemy’s sister ~ thomas shelby (part one)` a dangerous love affair ~ alfie solomons a woman leader ~ john shelby disapprove ~ thomas shelby (part two) no one’s whore ~ thomas shelby* daddy’s girl ~ thomas shelby take a break ~ thomas shelby

THE WITCHER dance partner ~ geralt of rivia (part one) company ~ geralt of rivia (part two)* stay the night ~ geralt of rivia*` some sort of miracle ~ geralt of rivia same problem ~ yennefer of vengerberg my lady ~ geralt of rivia*` imperfections ~ geralt of rivia`

DOCTOR WHO always loved you ~ thirteen

GAME OF THRONES betrothed ~ robb stark (part one) riding alone ~ robb stark (part two)

Z NATION facing it alone ~ 10k’ let me go ~ 10k what are we gonna do? ~ 10k

THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY love and drugs ~ klaus hargreeves the horror~ ben hargreeves’ no one helps but you ~ klaus hargreeves` and they were roommates ~ klaus hargreeves` lock the door ~ ben hargreeves*`

VICTORIOUS a little too good at acting ~ beck oliver faint ~ beck oliver`

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES living dead ~ damon salvatore eternity ~ damon salvatore*`

HANNIBAL are you going to hurt me? ~ hannibal lecter his type ~ hannibal lecter

BARRY what they do in the movies ~ barry berkman

BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY i have no one ~ freddie mercury

K-12 don’t send me home ~ leo` jealousy ~ angelita`

BREAKING BAD/EL CAMINO hideaway ~ jesse pinkman* project partner ~ jesse pinkman

DCEU the new intern ~ clark kent rescue mission ~ harley quinn man’s world ~ harley quinn

SCREAM scary movies ~ billy loomis talk me down ~ stu macher`

HARRY POTTER tutor ~ draco malfoy stood up ~ draco malfoy

MCU see you again ~ loki my hero ~ mysterio delivery boy ~ peter parker locked up ~ clint barton`

KINGSMAN not a damn damsel ~ eggsy

A QUIET PLACE keep quiet ~ emmett no time for love ~ emmett’

MIDSOMMAR get out of here ~ mark` may queen ~ mark` little sister ~ mark*` secret thrills ~ mark*` don’t go ~ mark’ sacred ~ mark’ seven minutes in heaven ~ mark*` friendship necklace ~ mark` it meant nothing ~ mark` awful ~ dani ardor` something’s wrong ~ mark` whoops ~ mark` enemies to lovers ~ mark`

1917 not the same ~ will schofield

DIVERGENT recruit ~ eric coulter’ rookie ~ eric coulter (part two) don’t belong ~ eric coulter`

8 MILE embarrassed ~ jimmy smith jr.

TWILIGHT soulmates ~ paul lahote`

THE DIRT glorified groupie ~ tommy lee maybe i should ~ tommy lee` be like daddy ~ nikki sixx` normal family christmas ~ nikki sixx`

DIARY OF A WIMPY KID done pretending ~ rodrick heffley the girl next door ~ rodrick heffley`

IT: CHAPTER TWO picking up the kids ~ richie tozier

LES MIS for the revolution ~ enjolras

CHRIS EVANS set ups

BEN HARDY doing him proud

MACHINE GUN KELLY not so bad (part one) remember me` secret meeting (part two) surprise` awkward family dinner (part three) staying the night (part four) out on the town (part five) a very special meeting (part six) feeling used` christmas in cleveland (part seven) lady killer*` we’ll be okay (part eight) the one` getting caught* sweet revenge` get off my girl` can’t do it anymore seeing it all` hear your voice*` do you love me?` one and only (part nine) photographs` why are you here?` happiest i've been` trying` i believe` welcome home*` killshot (part ten) i think i’m okay` it’s not over (part eleven) mistake` drunk fun (w/yungblud)*` reunited (part two of photograph)` bad girl*` fixed` meeting the family (part twelve) good enough` the question (part thirteen) kissing lessons` the wedding (part fourteen) too rough*` teach me` sneaking you out` red carpet` on beat` what if i can’t` role reversal*` massage*` secrets` celebrating*` almost caught` back off*` first time*` trying something new*` missing` not yours` hurting mommy` sweet disaster` loved you first` running lines’

DANIEL WEBBER nothing happened` misunderstanding` advice` loving father` beach day`

TARON EGERTON take me to the pilot*

RICHARD MADDEN lost`

YUNGBLUD not a rebound (part one) a great team` no hope (au)` cuffed, literally (part two)` sick baby` coming home` kisses` drunk fun*` (w/machine gun kelly) lessons` struggling` father to be` coachella` the song’ front row` love you as you are’ cliche`

HARRY STYLES saved (au part one) always a winner` exploring eroda (au part two) picnic (au part three) awkward

KENDALL SCHMIT just us`

CODY FERN distance`

ANDREW SIWICKI secret first date a regular guy` beautiful to me wear my hoodie`

DAVID DOBRIK only yours science experiment bon appetit`

DYLAN GARDNER surprise date`

JEFF WITTEK busy my oh my! passing the time* in trouble a fun game six feet apart you won’t be able to`

EMINEM surprise performance age gap’ private` chains`

ROOK pretty picture` love on tour` protective` toxic love` why are you like this?’ keep it down*` taking care` sick` you’re cute when you’re jealous`*

CILLIAN MURPHY proud`

GEORGE MACKAY medic (au)’

ARIANA GRANDE done with boys

SCOTTY SIRE stuck together

SEBASTIAN STAN the boss’ girl (au)

G-EAZY unimaginable pain` bad reputation` hate*` i do`

CORPSE proposition (part one) caught feelings (part two) actually excited

ZAC EFRON fatherhood`

HENRY CAVILL you deserve better`

AARON TVEIT i thought it’d be happy` a baby next christmas

PREFERENCES

tiktok trends that they participate in with you ~ the vlog squad who walks in on the two of you ~ the umbrella academy

[davidsvlogs]

Exactly. It’s still the David Dobrik branding so it doesn’t matter who’s in the photoshoot. They could’ve gotten 2 rookie models and still made the most profit

when in all honesty it’s probably david and natalie modeling it because so many people hate natalie and todd

[dobriksyear]

Fanjoy showing some love! ❤

[dobrikburrito]

masterlist, dobrikburrito

(s) is for smut; (ss) is for soft smut; (f) is for fluff; (a) is for angst; (tw) is for trigger warning; 

david dobrik; one shots 

(f) - lazy night  after a long day of filming, you share a loving moment with your boyfriend.

(a) - fall apart after two years in a relationship with David, you fall out of love.

(s) - bad guy during a workout session, you bet against david and win. winner takes all.

(s) - good idea your friends suggest you and david try some friends with benefits deal.

(a) - trust me david finds out you slept with Jeff in the beggining of your relationship. 

(s) - caught me you caught David touching himself inspired by your recent photoshoot.

(f) - loved ones you always take care of the whole VS, now they planned you a surprise.

(a) - great expectations you and David go to Hawaii, but you end up being compared to Liza for it.

(s) - public affair sub!david is under your control during a public gala event.

(s) - nsfw alphabet from a to z everything related to David’s sex preferences.

david dobrik; series

(s) - dirty secrets alcohol gives you liquid courage to confess to David your desire for him.

(s) - dirty secrets pt. II the secrecy continues as now you and David are hiding from all of your friends.

david dobrik; blurbs

(f) - best for last you’re a journalist and just met david for a funny interview. sparks fly.

(f) - couch cuddle the recording of the Views podcast wakes you up and you decide to join them.

(f) - going viral you’re a viral youtube star and David invites you to hang out with the VS.

(ss) - vanilla couple your friends think you and David are the most vanilla couple until they see your sexts.

(s) - the ferrari  driving around in the ferrari with David got you particularly needy.

(a) - together  you want to spend time with David, but he has more important things to do.

(a) - together pt. II you ghost David because you’re hurt and he freaks out in fear of losing you.

(f) - distracted you keep distracting David every time you bite your lips.

jeff wittek; one shots

(f)(a) - one day you’re not giving jeff the time of day, but loves his attention on you

toddy smith; one shots

(f)(a) - without you you struggle to move on from your ex Todd, but so does he.

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[dirtydobrik]

my forever - d.d.

part two of “two can play at this game”, which can be found here

plot: you and David both get your respective divorces, and you jokingly bring up married life. David tells you that he wants to marry you and you say the same, so David begins planning an elaborate proposal. 

requested: yes, by anon! Your las imagine was perfect! Could you possibly write a follow up where both David and the reader get their respective divorces and because the reader said “David it’s your move” he starts planning this elaborate proposal? Possibly sponsored by SeatGeek? 😂

author’s note: hi! this was requested anonymously, so hopefully it was something similar to what they wanted. if you want to request an imagine about David, i will try my best to write it when i have time. i love hearing what you guys have to say about my work. enjoy!

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masterlist

Two months had passed since you and David had both gotten married to other people, and you both had finally gotten around to getting divorced.

"You know, I'm going to miss the married life," you sighed, looking over to David, who was sitting on the love sac in his living room. He was hunched over his laptop, watching the footage he recorded last night.

"Want to marry me?" he asked, his voice sounding serious, and you couldn't tell if he was joking. You glanced over at him, and he was staring at you, anxiously awaiting a response. He moved his laptop off of his lap and motioned for you to sit with him. You walked over to him, sitting down on his lap and wrapping your arms around his neck.

"You want to get married?"

"Well, yeah. Not right now, obviously, but I can't see myself marrying anyone besides you." His voice was honest. It was the first time you two had seriously talked about getting married. You'd joked about it before, but you had never sat down and actually talked about your future together. You were both so young and busy with your careers, never really thinking too far into the future. However, whenever you did think about your future, you always saw David in it. It never crossed your mind that he wouldn’t be in it.

You turned to face him, "Do you mean that?"

"Yes, well aside from Jason's mom, but I already did that. So now, the only person left that I want to marry is you."

"Aw, Dave," you whispered, running your fingers through his hair. "I can't see myself marrying anyone else, either."

A few weeks later, and couple more conversations about getting married, you noticed that David had been distant lately. He was always talking to someone on the phone and running the errands that Natalie usually did. When you asked him about it, he would brush it off and say it was just business. He was also secretive about what he was editing, often wearing headphones and editing on days when he hadn't filmed anything and didn’t have a vlog to upload.

On Tuesday night you were in your apartment editing your new vlog, since you had to post tomorrow. While editing, you got a cryptic text from David: date night thursday. wear something fancy. When you asked him for details, he refused to give any, only saying that he would pick you up at 7:30.

Thursday rolled around, and you were wearing a black cocktail dress with red heels. David had told you to dress nicely, and you figured a cocktail dress qualified as something fancy. He pulled up in his Ferrari, and you heard the car before he told you he was here. He knocked on your door, holding a bouquet of red roses. He was in all black, as usual, but he had traded his t-shirt for a button down and a skinny tie, and he was wearing dress pants instead of skinny jeans.

"Wow," he breathed out, catching a glimpse of your outfit. "You are stunning, babe."

"Thank you," you blushed. You had been dating David for over two years now and you still got butterflies when he complimented you. You pulled him in and gave him a soft kiss. "I love you," you whispered.

"I love you, too." David replied, pulling you in for another kiss.

"Let me put the flowers in a vase and then we can head out," you said, and David nodded, but he was distracted by your beauty.

"I almost don't want to go out anymore. I just want to get you out of that dress," David smirked, biting his lip.

"I don't have a problem with that," you laughed, grabbing his tie and pulling him close to you. You hopped up onto the counter, kicking your heels off and wrapping your legs around David, and kissing him. His hand hovered over the zipper on the back of your dress, but he stopped himself.

"We'll finish this later," he whispered, helping you down from the counter. "We're going to be late."

You slipped your heels back on and smoothed out your dress before grabbing your purse. You took David's hand and followed him down to his car.

"Oh, I forgot to bring my camera," you said, but David shook his head.

"You don't need it. I want it to be just us tonight," he answered, and you gave him a puzzled look. You couldn't remember the last time you had gone somewhere without your camera. "Just trust me."

As David drove to your mystery destination, his right hand was squeezing your thigh. You could feel the coolness of the Cartier ring that he wore on his ring finger; his hand more clammy than usual. He was nervous and you didn't know why. He pulled into the parking lot of a restaurant you didn't recognize.

"Two for Dobrik," he said to the hostess, who nodded and told you to follow her. You walked through the restaurant and up to rooftop. It was empty, with only a table for two. String lights twinkled above you and you help but notice the view.

"David," you gasped quietly, giving him a hug. "What is all this?" you asked, walking over to the table. You two sat down, and the hostess said a waitress will be with you shortly.

"I just wanted to do something special for you."

"I love it, thank you." You leaned over and gave him a quick peck.

After you two finished eating, music started playing from the speakers, and David stood up, asking you to dance. You blushed, taking his hand and swaying along to the music. You rested your head on his chest, unable to stop smiling. The moment was perfect. You tilted your head up, just admiring David.  

"God, I'm so in love with you," you murmured, and he kissed your forehead.

"I'm in love with you, babe. Always will be," he smiled, giving you a soft kiss.

"There's one more surprise," David said. You looked at him, confusion plastered across your face. He excused himself, coming back a few minutes later, just as a video was projected onto the wall you two were facing.

The title screen read For You. Video clips and pictures of your relationship played, with your song playing in the background. You were nearly in tears from how sweet it was, but it wasn't until the last clip that you started crying.

David had recorded a video of his conversation with your dad, asking for your hand in marriage. You looked over at him with tear stained, watching him get down on one knee. He pulled a small box out of his pocket and opened it to reveal a diamond ring.

"From the day I met you I knew I wanted you in my life forever. You bring me so much joy and happiness. You're always there to support me and I know I can count on you for everything. I never knew I could feel such a strong love for one person, but I fall more and more in love with you every day. I know that we're both still so young, and I don't know everything, but I am sure that you're my soulmate and my forever. Will you marry me?"

"Yes, yes. Oh my God. I love you," you whispered, tearing falling down your face. You were sure that your makeup was ruined by now, but you didn’t even care.  

"I love you so much." He slipped the ring onto your hand, standing up and pulling you in for a kiss.

A month had gone by since the proposal and you still couldn’t believe it. You'd wake up and see the ring on your finger and smile to yourself. You couldn't believe you were going to spend the rest of your life with your best friend. You still hadn't announced your engagement. You knew people would say you were both too young and that you weren't ready, and you also knew people would assume that you were pregnant, but you wanted people to know. You decided to record a storytime video with David about the proposal, and he would the video he made for you to watch.

You set your camera up on a tripod, sitting down next to David on his bed. "Hi guys! Today, I’m here with my fiancé," you grinned, putting your left hand on David's chest, revealing the ring. "And I'm going to be telling you guys the story of our proposal." You went into detail, telling the story from your perspective, with David jumping in to tell it from his. You talked about how secretive and distant David in the weeks leading up to it, and he said it was so he didn't accidentally reveal anything. You talked about the video David made with special moments between you two and how it would be up on his channel. You showed pictures from your engagement photoshoot. You also reassured people that you weren't pregnant, inserting a clip that you had recorded the other day. "Guys, I get marry my best friend," you gushed. David leaned over and gave you a kiss on the cheek, and you were beaming.

The next day you edited and uploaded you video, expecting people to leave hate comments. Instead, everyone was beyond excited for you two, and you couldn’t be more grateful. It meant the world to you that people were happy for you and David.

You were wrapped in a blanket on the couch. David was about to upload the video and you were watching it before he did since he said he tweaked it a little bit. At the very end, he included a clip of himself talking hat you hadn't seen before.

"Hey, David?" you yelled, since he was in his bedroom. He came out a few moments later. "Why didn't you tell me our proposal was sponsored by SeatGeek?" you giggled, not even fazed by the fact that it was.

"Someone had to pay for the helicopter ride around the city."

"We didn't take a helicopter ride," you said, clearly confused.

"Oh, sorry. That was the other girl I proposed to," he chuckled and you tossed a pillow at him, glaring at him. He walked over to you, brushing the hair out of your eyes. "I'm kidding, SeatGeek didn’t sponsor the proposal, that was all me. But they will be sponsoring our wedding because that is going to be expensive."

"You're damn right it will be," you grinned, leaning up and kissing him. 

[dobrikxlove]

❤️❤️❤️

[dobriking]

Bend Into A Break (1)

Summary: Not one, but two vlog-squads came with the death of Vine. And the rumored beef between you two is absolutely true! So, you and David (begrudgingly) set up a month long-retreat among your groups to film team challenges and go against each other. Y’know. For views. Pairing: David Dobrik x Readers, Enemies to Lovers, living together. Warnings: Profanity

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“Y/n…I, I don’t know about this.” David sighs and pushes back your iPad.

And you grit your teeth, stomping gently and saying “David!” With a whine. Your emotional tactics (no matter how playful) have never had any impact on him. He simply shrugs, and with the reminder that your fluttering eyes and pouty frown do nothing to affect his decisions, you straighten out and go back to your less inviting face. One of anger, disdain.

“David come on, you know this would be great for the both of us.”

“Well,” he fills his cheeks with air before quickly letting out, “ I know. It’s just…”

“There’s the fans, the views. I know you just love selling 40$ T-Shirts. Think of the merch! Contrasting team colors. We could recreate every piece of clothing we wear in our videos. Wear nothing but that for the few vlogs — you get an average of a couple million views a video, right?” He nods. Likewise, you point to yourself. “Th-this is a good idea. It’s great marketing! Nothing gets people more riled up than picking sides but if we play it off as a fun little Youtube thing then there’s no bad press. Only fan publicity.” He opens his mouth but — “Even if nobody gets along behind the scenes it’s what we get on camera that matters and you know just as much as me that when our groups hang with each other it’s actually fun.”

It pains him being opposed to something so genius.

Though he scoffs at himself for pairing together you and the word ‘genius.’ You’d probably like that, wouldn’t you?

The problem is if you’ll be able to get both of your squads to agree on not just this as a whole but a tiny, single thing.

Red for his team.

Blue for yours.

You could have bandanas, knee-high socks, and shorts for the more athletic challenges your two groups decide to participate in. If you go far enough you can even sell thermoses and Tupperware if you went ahead with color-coordinated eating.

Minus the formalities and getting ready for this event, the event itself would be fun.

He just wonders if he’ll be able to get through the initial torment of having to be around each other.

He rubs his eye and holds out his hand. He beckons the iPad and you slide it over. He’s yawning and couldn't look any more bored as he swipes through the presentation you put together for him. He almost looks a little too disinterested and bothered by it. You think to question but “I mean…yeah?”

He picks at his lips, puffing his cheeks up in ‘boredom’ but subsequently rubbing his palms all over them to hide their puffiness. “Gonna need to make some changes,” he murmurs.

And throwing your hands to the table you shout, “Well of course!”

His eyes jump to yours. He has his lips pursed, cheeks collapsed now which sharpens his jaw and cheekbones. His thick brows furrow too, and overall it is quite the good look. But enough about him — you’re genuinely happy you’ve come to some agreement, and he can’t deny it's a nice change in pace. Finally, you give him something real. For once.

You take your iPad from him and place it between you.

The presentation explains as follows: Over the course of one month, his vlogs would consist of at least one challenge per vlog (spliced between other daily shenanigans) on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. Your channel too would consist of at least one challenge per vlog on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. Somewhere in there you propose a live-stream or something your two channels could share on Sundays to aid the constant stream of content.

His team would dawn red clothes, and your team blue. You would be your team leader and he would be his team’s leader.

You had a photographer queued up (given David agreed) to take team-photos; a group photo for each, separate photos for each member, photos of each group’s corresponding members together, and an ultimate team versus team photo. So far the theme you had in mind for the photoshoot was sports (hence the idea for athletic shorts and sports T-shirts for merch). Your mind lingered over the possibility of a “War of the Roses” type situation but Zane Hijazi (who irks you purely because his jokes manage to bite so hard yet so effortlessly) organized the royalty-themed photoshoot for his 200th video.

Of course you guys watch each other. It’s the only way to keep your head in the game.

David picks at his lips again, imagining headbands, bandanas, knee-high socks, 70s shorts, even leg warmers. He isn’t focused entirely on the march or financial benefits of the event but he can’t deny both would wind up being fantastic in design and outcome.

“Uhm wh-what uh,” You dig through your bag and take out a notepad and pen, “changes did you have in mind?”

He reaches and makes an effort to sigh as obnoxiously as he can while scribbling some of his ideas down. Your brows twitch when you come across words you can’t comprehend, his handwriting so jumbled with how fast he wrote so he could get the hell out of here and think this over.

And you find his main idea quite…odd.

“An uh…?” Why on Earth would he want this?

He’s amused.

“You want us all to…what—a boarding school scenario?”

He blinks, previously lost in thought. “Yeah! Uh yeah just,” he takes the notepad and reads what he wrote over. Seems right. He slides it back and folds his arms over the table. His cheeks make even the slightest of smiles so incredibly poignant. It’s hard for you to tell if he’s casually smiling, grinning at your expense, or plain existing.

You admit it’s a good idea — two teams so notorious for being pitted against each other in the realm of Youtube not only performing casual competitions and questionable stunts for a minimum of two minutes a vlog each but in an environment where content is inevitable. Non-competition related stunts and shenanigans will still have a competitive spirit, and with you able to get content of the other’s team in a casual setting it’s going to be a lot harder to manipulate someone’s behavior through editing. Teams so notorious for being pitted against each other in the realm of Youtube living with each other, sure to hate one another’s guts for the entirety.

In this case, that entirety would be a month.

A month of shared living spaces.

A month of side-by-side editing.

A month of competing, a month of interacting.

David shrugs, shaking his head. “I dunno. We could find a place. I mean, we have what it takes.”

“Suppose we could, huh?”

He nods and writes more ideas down. You watch, fighting a smile seeing his little tongue poke past his lips.

He hums then leaves you in silence while collecting his thoughts.

Is this a good idea?

You know it is financially, career-wise. But like David, you wonder if the absolute torment your group will have to deal with at the hands of his own is worth any of this.

David gets up and hovers above his seat to collect his things. His eyes flicker and catch your confused face. He blinks rapidly, scrunching his face up and going “Oh yeah, uh,” before pulling out his phone and sending you a text.

Yes, you have each other’s numbers.

It’s a location (his home), time (1:30), and date (tomorrow).

“Bring your group.”

You stand with him. “oh no no no they uh — they have no idea about this.”

He shrugs and you swear he chuckles. “Well, neither will mine, so.”

David walks off but before he leaves he holds onto the shop’s doorframe. He turns and lazily gestures you and your space. “Good job by the way on all of this. Uh, actually a really good idea.”

Huh. “Thanks.”

[jstlikemagic]

The photoshoot photos of David are so nice

dude ik!!!!! plus the merch is actually REALLY pretty!!!!!

let's talk about david dobrik and jeff wittek✨

[drunkboyilya]

Photography 101

Smut⚠️

Summary: you’re a photographer, going to David’s to shoot new merch when things get a little heated.

Requested by my love @ddobrikvhs

You had just started your new job in LA, you were a photographer that was basically called out to do little photoshoots here in there for various companies.

Today you were headed to, YouTube king, David Dobrik’s house to do a quick little photoshoot for new merch he was about to release. No one gave you much more detail than that, so you were excited to see what was in store! You had been a fan of David for so long, but you knew you had to keep your cool. You threw on some comfy clothes, but made sure your butt was looking good because...well you were about to go to David Dobrik’s house??

When you pulled up you were stunned, his house was breath taking and the way the boy’s Ferrari and Tesla were both just casually parked in the drive like it was nothing was just icing on the cake. You slowly walked up to the door and knocked lightly, and immediately the door flew open. There he stood. Black tee, red clickbait sweats, and his hair still wet from a shower. He pulled you in for a hug, “thanks for coming out on short notice. And I’m sorry we don’t have a cooler location to shoot, just wouldn’t feel comfortable with that yaknow?” He pops a bright red sucker back into his mouth. You nod and let him know you’re going to unload your equipment. Wouldn’t feel comfortable with what? You couldn’t help but wonder what he meant, but you set everything up and called David back into the room, “okay if you want to get changed we can go ahead and get started!” You smile at him, and he smiles back his cheeks turning bright red “o-okay” he stutters, but walks into the bedroom. What is his deal?

You turn around to plug in the light and finish setting a few things up when you hear a soft voice from behind you “I-I’m ready, where should I stand first?” “I thought we could do just a few on the cou—“ you turn around and drop your phone, he looked like a dream. Standing in the doorway, the beautiful dark eyed boy was in a pair of black boxer briefs “clickbait” stitched into the waistband and nothing else. He rolls his eyes and his smile stretches ear to ear, “on the couch?” He walks over and lays down. “Right of course” you pull yourself from an intense stare and turn around to pick up your camera, taking a quick second to pull yourself together.

The long legged boy knew exactly what he was doing in front of that camera, he acted shy but it was just that; an act. He played with the sucker in his bright red lips, stretched his long legs across the couch, and he almost never took his hand from the bulge in his boxers. His facial expressions alone were enough to sell the boxers to anyone. He would smile, suck on his long fingers, bite his lip, and slide his sucker along his lips and on his tongue, he was playing the camera like a violin. “I thought it would be kind of cool to take some in the bathroom mirror, or like on the bed,” he didn’t wait for you to answer before walking confidently into his room. He posed for a few in the bathroom mirror like he had suggested and then crawled onto his bed he laid down and immediately started posing for you. One leg straight, the other knee bent just a little, one hand on his stomach, the other tangled in his dark curls, and his head turned so his neck and jawline were exposed to the camera. You stood over him on the bed and began to snap photo after photo of the half naked angel. He sat up quickly, “I have an idea.” He jumped to the closer and fished around in a box, pulling out a matching clickbait sports bra and underwear set. “Now you model for me.” He threw the set at you and pointed at the bathroom.

You were hesitant, but it was like you were hypnotized, so you nodded and walked into the bathroom and changed. When you walked out of the bathroom David’s eyes grew darker, and he pulled his bottom lip into his mouth. He cleared his throat, “perfect, now get on the bed and show me something.” He approached you with confidence and let your hair out of its messy bun and tossed it a little bit, he knew you were wrapped around his finger and he was getting cocky about it. He slid a finger across your lips, “Ready?” He got off the bed, still in his boxers and guided you through a mini shoot within his shoot. “Smile, angel” he stood over you and admired your body through the camera lense. He clicked a few more and tossed your camera to the end of the bed.

“A little model hiding behind the camera.” He smirked and sunk down on top of you straddling your waist. He ran his big hands down your body, feeling his cold rings on your skin goosebumps rose on your arms. “What’s the matter? Don’t you want to have some fun?” He presses his hot lips against your collar bone, causing you to let out a whimper. “I knew you did baby,” he hummed against your skin and pulled your panties down. He kissed down your body and stopped after planting two kisses on your hips, “how are you already so wet, I haven’t even started. Is my pretty little photographer feeling slutty?” He kissed your thighs, “hmm?” The vibration was torture. “Yes sir,” You moan. He smacks your clit lightly, “again,” he demands. “Yes sir!” You scream this time, he growls through his teeth before he before attaching his bright red tongue to your dripping pussy. You arched your back with pleasure, but David quickly held you down with his hand on your stomach. He flattened his tongue and licked softly a few times before nibbling at your sensitive clit again. The look in his eyes was so deep you could feel the burn in the pit of your stomach. He had you in a mess on his bed not even three hours after meeting him, he knew his power and he liked it that way. “D-David I want you to fuck me,” you managed to get out between moans. “Beg then,” he slid two fingers into you and played with your g-spot, stopping once he felt you start to tighten up. “Please fuck me David, I need you inside of me right now,” you beg and he responds with a giggle “how bad do you want it?” He tickes your clit with his tongue again, edging you. “Since you met me at the door I’ve needed you David, p-please.” He praises you and flips you over, sliding a hand up your body and wrapping his fingers around your throat. He slides his cock into you slowly, listening to you moan his name. After taking his time making sure you were used to his length, he pounded into you. “Talk to me, y/n” he wanted praise, he wanted to hear how good he made you feel. “Just like that David, Fuck, thank you” you scream. He was getting close so his thrusts became sloppy. He moved his hand from your throat to your hair and pulled your head back, “come on baby scream my name and cum all over my cock please,” that’s all you needed and you did exactly as he asked. After you finished he gave a few more deep thrusts, making you see stars. He pulled out and came on your ass before collapsing next to you. “Best photo shoot ever,” he giggles.