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chamaleonsoul · 11 months ago
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Rating: G Word count: 1,144 Pairing: Luke Hemmings/Calum Hood Summary: With Luke’s arms wrapped around him, bodies fitting together from head to toe, warm, Calum can only be grateful to be home.
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wiiildflowerrr · 1 year ago
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@Calum5SOS, 15 August 2014
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lover-of-mine · 2 years ago
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The way I'm writing the fluffiest thing ive ever written with hunger games playing on the other screen feels weird.
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jakeysbuttsheeks · 1 year ago
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Warnings: domestic abuse, violence, angst toxic relationship, adult content, language, profanity , cheating , soft Jake
Word count: 2k
Parings: Jake X fem reader
"dont fucking make me beat the shit out of you like I did last night. Tell me where the fuck you went!" your boyfriend, calum spat in your face , gripping your arm too tight for your liking.
Calum was the sweetest any guy had ever treated you . But he was sick . He'd get into this mood where he'd be a completely different person , yell at you and hit you even .
Last night it got bad and you ran out after he bruised your cheek and cut your lip open , you had the red marks of his nails digging into you at different parts of your body like your arms and neck .
You left to stay at a hotel and you came back to get your things and finally leave him. But to your suprise he was at home and obviously wasn't going to let you leave again.
"Calum you're hurting me-" your voice breaks as you try to slip your hand out of his grip but he only twists your arm tighter , making tears swell up in your eyes.
"what the fuck are you packing your shit up for?" He asked ,this eyes looking at the bag with all your things behind you on the bed.
"I can't do this anymore Calum" you cry , trying not to fight back because you knew that only makes him worse .
"do what?" He softened his voice , but his gaze still furious as his eyes shifted from your eyes to your lips .
"be with you! I can't be with you anymore!" You cry out , he still wouldn't let go of your arm as he pulled you in closer .
"you're leaving me?" He asks , his tone dripping in sadness.
You couldn't answer as he pressed his lips against your gently , apologetically. He loosened his grip on your arm and you melted into the kiss. It was times like this that you cherished him. You did love him. He was an awfully handsome man with a kind heart . you convinced yourself to look at the good parts over the bad because you thought you didn't deserve any better.
"I'm sorry" he breaks away from you , his eyes teary , he cupped your cheek and caressed his thumb over your bruised cheekbone and you melted into his hand as tears streamed down your face.
"I'm so sorry love" he whispers in strain as he kisses away your tears and pulls you into a hug .
"let me make it up to you. Please don't leave me . If you need a change or something let me take you out tonight" he pleads , his voice wavering.
You nod , giving into him . You knew you'd miss him if you left anyway. And he was right . A change of scene would be better. And he said he was sorry too.
He spent the day sweetly caressing you and keeping you close , no yelling and no getting physical.
You almost forgot you had the horrible purple bruise and swollen lip . You were remind when you dressed up that night to go out with him.
You covered it up with slight make up and lipstick, hoping no one would notice the claw marks. You dressed up pretty and left with calum .
There was a bar you and calum were regulars at . The drinks were cheap and the music was perfect . It was your spot .
The two of you walking in and greeted the bartender before ordering your drinks. You had this weird sensation of someone watching as calum spoke to you about something you couldn't careless about.
You turned and looked behind you , trying see if anyone had there eyes in you.
"y|n- are you listening" calum interrupted and you quickly looked back at him and nodded before he continued off .
For once it felt like there was a stronger energy in the room other than calum. Usually you wouldn't bother about anyone or anything around as long as calum was with you . But the air felt different. Like there was someone else stealing the spotlight.
You paid zero to no attention to anything calum was talking to you about and lost interest completely when the band started playing.
One of your favourite songs , you met eyes with the guitarist as he started the first few notes of the song.
"hey Adam?" You call out to the bartender, your eyes not leaving the little stage in the bar.
"yeah?" He calls back as he's busy making a drink for someone.
"who are they?" You ask , pointing to the band . Because usually they'd just be a guy or a girl up there singing or doing something small . But this was a full out band and they sounded too good to be playing in a place like this.
"Greta Van fleet. Some band from Michigan" Adam answers nonchalantly.
"I was talking to you" calum says in tone too deep for your liking and you immediately feel yourself sink down into the floor and wither away as you met eyes with him . He had that furious look in his eyes and you gulped .
"I'm sorry. It's just- they sounded too good- I-" you stutter .
"it's alright" he says , his tone back to calm . And he starts talking again , continuing what he was saying. But you had your ears on the band , tapping your foot to the rythem.
Calum eventually shut up and got lost in the band's music as well . The whole bar did . They were cheering them on . But what almost threw you off your seat was the way the guitarist kept looking at you .
Was he the strong presence you were feeling before?
Your heart almost melted when the corners of his lips curled up into a cheeky smile , his eyes directly on your as he teased his guitar. You couldn't help but and blush and smile back at him.
"okay what the fuck is going on here?!" Calum snapped and you flinched at the sudden action of him slamming his empty glass on the counter and getting of his seat .
"w- calum-?" You stutter in confusion as he walked through the crowd, approaching the little stage the band was on.
The guitarist met eyes with you for a second as he looked at calum with confusion.
"shut the fuck up" calum yelled as he grabbed the guitarist's wire and wrenched it out of his guitar , causing a loud shrill before the band stopped .
The guitarist set his guitar down and looked like he was ready to throw hands at calum for that as calum got on the stage .
"calum stop!" You scream as he grabs the guitarist's collar .
"get this sick fuck off the stage we don't need him fucking ogling at my girl and flaunting his shit up here" calum yelled at the bartender who was equally panicked and confused.
"WHOA WHOA WHAT'S GOING ON" the other band members dropped their instruments and came over .
"calum what the fuck!?" You yell as you try to wrench him away from the poor guitarist but he shoved you away making you trip back.
"hey! Don't handle her like that!" The guitarist snapped , radiating the same energy as calum .
"don't fucking tell me how to treat my fucking girlfriend!" Calum smashes his fist across the guitarist face. And it seemed to have unleashed some sort of anger that the guitarist had been fighting back .
"Jake no!" One of the band members yells at him before he could immediately punch calum back .
"STOP IT!" you scream as they violently wrestle eachother around the stage and started lashing out at the eachother.
The guitarist knocked calum off the stage as he fell onto a flimsy table and broke it . Calum immediately got back up and punched the guy across his face again . But the guitarist was quick to throw his fists into calum's stomach making him fold.
The guitarist basically had calum pinned down to the floor as he punched him .
The other members of the band tore the guitarist away and tried to hold back calum with you .
"take this shit outside!" The owner of the bar yelled . People were filming and you were honestly so embarrassed .
Calum had blood oozing from his mouth and a black eye but he still wanted to fight that damned guitarist. And you couldn't hold him back long enough.
The guitarist had a bleeding nose and a bruised cheek and a violent stare .
"woah man cut the shit!" One of the band guys stopped calum from coming back up to Jake.
"calum stop it please" you pleaded as you grabbed his arm and held him back.
He landed a back handed slap across your face , making you fall back and immediately let go of him as he barged back to Jake who was ready to throw hands again .
"I'm gonna call the fucking cops!" The owner warned but he was ignored.
"are you alright?" One of the band guys asked as he held your shoulder.
"calum" you mutter under your breath as you tried to stop the two again.
The two guys brutally hitting eachother, enough to cause serious damages as the band guys kept trying to pull them apart .
The guitarist wouldn't give in till calum was passed out . He was finally torn away from calum as he lay on the floor half consious.
"are you okay? Do you know him?" The guitarist asks you , breathing heavily.
"he's my- he was-" You breakdown as you try to find an answer.
"shit your bleeding" he says as his hand comes up to touch your face , his fingers barely touch your jaw as you move away.
"sorry" he apologizes immediately. But you couldn't help but find comfort in his presence. The fact that you knew he was stronger than calum but you just knew he'd never use any of that strength on you .
But with calum it was obvious he was a violent person. He tried to be good but he just couldn't.
For the first time you felt safe . Safe with a man you didn't even know . Safe when your boyfriend was beaten to the ground by him. P
"my name's Jake" he said , realising that he came out to strong when you barely knew him .
"is he your boyfriend?" Jake asks. You nod tearfully.
"I'm sorry I beat him up. He shouldn't have hit you" Jake said apologetically.
"thank you" you rush out , like a call for help. And you see a spark in his eyes.
He opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted by the sound of cop cars .
"shit! Sam did we get all our stuff?!" Jake yells as he walks away from you to the exit of the bar.
"yeah get in the car the cops are here!" One of the guys yelled back as he walked out.
"do you want a drop home or-" Jake asked softly, waiting for you to answer.
You looked at calum passed out on the floor , he was gonna wake up any second. And what next after that ? He would just beat you up . Maybe this was a sign. Maybe Jake was here to save you.
"yeah" it rushed out of you as the sound of police cars get louder.
He grabs your hand and quickly walks out of the place and pulls you into a busky van with him in the back seat . it smelt comforting. Even tho it was the dead of night and you were in a van with a bunch of strangers , you felt warm and comforted. And finally safe .
"which way love?" Jake asks .
'love' it came out of him like he said it out of habit. Calum never called you anything of the sort . It was either your name or 'babe'.
The question made you realise how you actually had no where to go . You could barely afford your own apartment when you met calum. And then you sold it and moved in with him after. You had no family or friends in this town , you kept to yourself alot. You were truely alone . It made you cry .
"it's alright love you're safe now. We're nice people" one of the guys turn around in his seat to look back at you , you recollected him as the singer .
"at least we're nice people, I donno about Jake , lashing out like that" the singer said , giving Jake a death glare like he was scolding him .
"hey! You saw how he treated her" Jake said, putting his hands up in defence.
"oh yeah? That doesn't mean you go all crazy and get us kicked out of-" the singer argued but was interrupted by another band member you remembered to be the drummer .
"alright cut it out both of you" he yelled as he drove the van , looking back at y'all from the rearview mirror.
"do you really have nowhere to go uhh-" the drummer stopped mid sentence when he realised he didn't know you name.
"y|n" you said . You heard Jake murmur your name under his breath , thinking you couldn't hear him .
"do you really have nowhere to go y|n?" The drummer asked. And you shook your head in embarrassment. You almost regretted getting into the van with them .
"you can stay over with us- I mean we have a guest room , with a lock- or I could get you a hotel room" Jake spoke nervously. And you immediately shook your head.
"just drop me off at the nearest hotel . I'll be fine" you say , you voice stuffy from your blocked nose.
"don't be absurd! We couldn't possibly leave a woman who's bleeding and scared at some hotel room like that!" The other guy yelled , the bassist. Almost like it made him angry.
"Sam's right . Do you wanna stay over ? We're safe people" the drummer says with honesty as he drove cautiously.
"I don't wanna be a bother-" before you could even finish your sentence the singer protested.
"a bother!? Don't be stupid!" He snaps .
"are you sure?" You ask softly.
"of course!" "Hell yeah" "definitely" they answer together in unison.
"come stay with us . I promise were nice people" the singer adds .
"fuck off Josh you're scaring her! Who the fuck says that to someone like that?" Jake pushed the singer's shoulder.
"what!? I'm being nice and she knows it!" Josh snaps at Jake and then looks at you in concern . You almost giggle at them . Their presence was so comfortable.
"alright if I'm not a bother" you answer and the boys protest at you for saying the word 'bother' .
Your mood is already much better as the van pulls up into the driveway to a nice warm looking house .
They got out and carried their equipment and instruments in , Jake helped you into the house before closing the door after you .
You felt like a misplacement for a second as they put their equipment away and took their shoes off . But after they were done they brought their attention right back to you .
"oh poor thing . Let me get something for that bleeding lip" the drummer says before he scurries off . You touch your lip and find it wet , unaware that it was bleeding.
"I'm Sammy" the bassist says as he reached his hand out for you to shake.
"and I'm josh at you're service" the singer says with a slight bow making you smile .
The drummer came back with a first aid box .
"and I'm Daniel. The only thing that can keep these assholes from killing eachother" the drummer said with a kind smile .
"come sit down" Josh said like an excited child when their favourite uncle comes to visit.
"we're siblings by the way , if you couldn't tell" Jake says , offering you a glass of water .
"oh thanks you" you say as you scan the four faces and take the glass from him.
"all of them except me of course" Daniel adds .
"aw come on don't say that! We may not be brothers by blood but we're brothers damnit" Sam said like he was offended , you giggled , Forgetting the whole scene that had happened in the bar.
"do you mind?" Daniel asked as he sat down next to you with a alcohol swab in his hand .
You open your mouth to answer but you shake your head instead, blushing in embarrassment.
He wiped your lip with the swab and you hiss. You met eyes with Jake who was staring between the two of you in pure jealousy and you blush harder .
"alright there you go" Daniel said , purely respecting you and not eyeing you up in anyway.
"fatass you're next" Daniel says as he walks over to Jake .
Jake rolls his eyes and stays put as Daniel wipes all the blood of his nose and mouth, and then tending to any open wounds . Your heart melts at the intimacy of them . It felt good to know there was good people in the world.
You felt like you didn't deserve them . They were too kind to you . No one had ever been. You grew up with egoistic parents that always put you down and never let you think you were worth loving. And your friends had crossed you one too many times for you to trust again.
The boys had gone off to bed after showing you the guest room .
Once you were alone with your thoughts you broke down . Thinking of what was to happen now . How could you go back to face calum ? What about your things in his house ? You should've left when you had the chance .
There was a knock at your door and you startled up , quickly wiping your face and sniffing in your snot before answering.
"it's open!" You answer, slightly panicked that you were a bother by using this room .
"I got you clothes for you to change into . You couldn't possibly sleep in those . And the bathroom is just down the hall feel free to use it" Jake says as he stood by your door , not daring to come in and invade your personal space .
"thank you" you say in overwhelm. You quickly got off the bed and headed to the door to take the clothes from him . And he noticed you were crying.
"hey uh-" he starts as you put the clothes on your bed .
"are you alright?" He asks comfortingly, his eyes looking at you simpathically .
You didn't answer. You had so much to say and You didn't know what to tell him , your eyes tears up and your heart clenched and you saw him tense up thinking he shouldn't have asked.
"I'm here if you need anything- we're here- so just let us know okay?" He says quickly, reaching for the door knob to close the door .
"jake-" you call , stopping him . He looked at with concern, waiting for you to talk .
"can you-" your voice broke . You felt empty and stranded .
"can you hold me?" You let out a sob and he immediately slips his hand from the door and strides up to you and hugs you , wasting no time .
You ball up his shirt in your fists as you sob into his chest.
"shh it's alright" he soothes, petting your hair gently and holding you close butnot too tightly to make you uncomfortable even tho you were holding him tight .
You sob harder , letting everything out. It was like he was a saviour. The comfort he offered you was immense and you couldn't believe it .
"you're alright doll" he hums . Even tho you barely know him , and he had you so close to him in his own house , he still treated you respectfully , held you respectfully.
You sniffle and break away to look at him , noticing you had made his shirt damp from your tears .
"fuck" you whine as you rubbed your hand on his chest to try to take off as much of the snot as you could .
"I don't mind it's alright" he smiles.
"I'm sorry" you ignore him as you keep wiping the snot off and he holds your wrist gently stopping you.
"it's okay y|n" he says , looking into your eyes and you blushed hearing your name from his mouth out loud for the first time.
You let go of him and he moves away from you , still smiling at you .
"I'll be in my room if you need me alright?" Jake says sweetly as he walked over to the door .
You look down and blush at the interaction with him as he leaves .
"oh by the way" he stops just before he could close the door.
"I wasn't 'ogling' at you on stage, I just thought you looked pretty" he said giving you a wider smile before he left , closing the door behind him .
Your face was heated and your heart was racing. The way he held you and cradled your head , petting your hair and muttering sweet comforts to you like you were the most delicate thing after brutally beating up your boyfriend well, ex now . And the fact that all you knew about him was his name his brothers and that he played guitar.
There might be a part 2
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orangeinecstasy · 1 year ago
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ʚ masterlist ɞ
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✦ : inhaler
robert keating
one word: part one, part two
the strokes
halloween party
ryan mcmahon
cup of music: part one, part two
about you
ryan bf thoughts
elijah hewson
pool party: part one, part two
creative writing
josh jenkinson
film fest
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✦ : 5 Seconds of Summer
luke hemming
relax nsfw
luke bf thoughts nsfw section
pretty boy
calum hood
bf calum thoughts, part two: nsfw
cherry cola: part one. part two. part three. part four. part five. part six. final. (Hiatus)
ashton irwin
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micheal clifford
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matty healy
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blurb; domestic matty
ross macdonald
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george daniel
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adam hann
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solstitios · 2 months ago
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yoooo! i'm rocket (she/her) and this is my manic pixie boy... man... pyro? idiot? callum, who is absolutely named after calum hood from 5sos i have a few pages up for him at the moment but this post may be better served regarding initial interesting in plotting! i do prefer d*scord for plotting just an fyi; feel free to like this post and i'll send you a dm to connect! ♡
tw: mentions of domestic/physical/familial abuse, accidental death
yes he DID forget how to speak korean when he got to ansong. yes he spent a week literally not being able to understand/read anything around him (this would be a fun plot for anyone who has a muse who speaks eng!) and i don't know how he did it. but one day he woke up and he could just suddenly understand everything again so he's ok now
is from sydney but doesn't remember that now. there's a picture of the sydney opera house on one of his mementos
came from a household with a very strict father and mother with little backbone; as the older son he was always being pressured to be amazing by his dad and would get hit when he didn't meet his father's standards (and then really started acting out as a result, but we'll get to that)
SUPER IMPORTANT TO KNOW: callum has a sister who is 2 years younger named callie and they were super close and i would love if someone brought her to the rp hello 2nd muse idea for y'all !!!
so once his dad really started laying on the trauma lol, callum began his rebellious era — literally just saying fuck all to his grades at school, hanging out with shitty people, getting involved with things he really shouldn't have
got arrested at 17 the spring before his high school graduation, father knew people in the city to get them to let him off with a smack on the wrist but nearly got his ass beat
father banished him to go live with his uncle in korea for the next decade. had a really hard time adjusting at first because his korean sucked. did some odd jobs, tutored english, wanted to be a cop but he couldn't because he wasn't technically a citizen so he actually started training to willingly enlist in the korean military
this happening while he was visiting aus for his bday: he just turned 27 this august so right before his frontal cortex stopped growing he thought it would be a great idea to set off illegal fireworks while was rly drunk with his friends... yeah ok buddy. ends up, i shit you not, "dumb ways to die" accidentally k*lls himself AND HIS SISTER with the fireworks striking them both. i swear this was more tragic when i was first conceptualizing him but writing this out now it's so stupid fjkdhfjkgf
except now on the bright side, he's dead but gets to be a firefighter! oh the irony
persona
personality wise he's like a pretty cool dude. fun to chill with. really likes fires. is calm and cool and that friend that always knows the right thing to say except he's got a lot of demons in him that keep him in his head a lot but is so frustrated because he can't even figure out what the demons are. loves his job. super into fitness and staying in shape. makes lists for everything. slightly neurotic. really wants to get a dog. left-handed. may come across as hard to read at times. nolan fanboy. good taste in memes but bad tiktok taste. only dresses in black/gray/neutrals outside of his work uniform. surprisingly makes banger charcuterie boards
tl;dr
childhood traumatized man accidentally k*lls himself and his sister
potential plots
someone who goes to the same boxing gym as him and maybe they have beef about something pretty juvenile? LMAO
one of your kitchen appliances catches on fire and you're too scared/embarrassed to call 119 so instead you run down to the third floor and make callum handle it instead
someone to go with him to one of the events posted on the community bulletin!!!
for females: callum meets you for the first time and when he does he gets deja vu. he feels like he's met you before (it's all his subconscious trying to push out his memory of his sister callie)
for males: someone younger he treats like an older brother (again, his subconscious longing for his sister)
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5sosfanfictioncatalogue · 30 days ago
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Light Angst (2) Masterlist
part one
Back In high school (we used to take it slow) (ao3) - heart_is_gonna_flatline michael/luke, calum/ashton N/R, 13k
Summary: Luke starts a new job as an English teacher in a high school, he meets Michael, the music teacher, and they start a musical project together. (Of course they fall in love along the way)
Band-Aid @daydadahlias (cornflowerblue (daydadahlias)) ot4 E, 7k
Summary: Calum is having a bad day and wants to feel loved.
between all the gasping, i finally breathe (ao3) - bellawritess michael/luke T, 8k
Summary: Sick probably more accurately describes how Luke is going to feel after four in the morning at the beach in the middle of September. If it were anyone else, that would deter him. In fact, that would be his excuse. Love to go, but I'm afraid I'll catch cold.
But it's not anyone else. It's Michael. And the thing with Michael that Luke learned a long time ago is that you have to carve out moments with him and clench them in your fist or you'll find yourself fading from his life.
'cause im always tugging at your sleeve (ao3) - inanearlieround michael/luke G, 2k
Summary: Michael tries not to overthink.
domestic bliss (ao3) - sunshineash luke/ashton T, 8k
Summary: 5 times ashton irwin kicks luke hemmings out to sleep and 1 time he lets him stay
Fell In Love With a Boy at the Rock Show (ao3) - warmstableplace michael/calum, michael/ofc, luke/ashton M, 4k
Summary: Michael impulsively buys tickets to an emo festival in Las Vegas to meet up with a girl he's been talking to on Discord, but has no idea how he's gonna get there. Luckily, Calum has a car...
he was sunshine (i was midnight rain) - @sup3rbloom (haveufoundwhaturlookingfor) luke/ashton, michael/calum T, 5k
Summary: Luke and Ashton are roommates, which sounds perfectly fine, but Ashton is the biggest grump according to Luke. At least, only during the Christmas holidays. Luke makes it his mission to get Ashton to like Christmas by the end of the month.
i'm better than him (just saying) - @sup3rbloom (haveufoundwhaturlookingfor) michael/luke T, 3k
Summary: Luke's boyfriend is a total loser, and all of his friends keep telling him. Especially Michael, who's been in love with Luke for as long as he can remember. Michael's always there for Luke whenever his boyfriend treats him like garbage. But after a disastrous date, everything goes downhill, and Luke realizes that maybe Michael has been right this whole time.
in pieces (ao3) - galacticsugar luke/calum T, 4k
Summary: He needs to leave. Go somewhere, change the scenery. He doesn’t want to, because he’s a goddamn mess who shouldn’t be let loose in public. If anyone saw him in this state he’d dissolve, but he can’t stomach even trying to pretend he feels normal right now either. Paste on a pleasant smile and make polite small talk? He’d rather peel his fingernails off one at a time.
laser tag (ao3) - inanearlieround michael/luke N/R, 1k
Summary: Luke takes Michael somewhere else after an interview trying to figure out how to break through to him.
making the most of the night (ao3) - galacticsugar luke/calum E, 28k
Summary: “Cal! Have you met Luke?” Ashton has one arm around a tall blonde guy wearing a sheepish smile and a barely buttoned shirt, and he wraps his other around Calum, pulling him in close. “You should talk. You’ve got a lot in common. Shit exes, for example.”
Calum looks over this Luke person he apparently has a lot in common with, and he does seem a little familiar. Maybe Calum has met him before. But that doesn’t seem right either, because he thinks he’d remember meeting someone so…bright. Noticeable. Luke doesn’t exactly blend into a crowd. Calum’s not certain, though — he could’ve met Luke while he was super drunk or super tired or super distracted by his ex-boyfriend.
“Sure, yeah,” Calum agrees, dodging the question. “Luke, would you like to spend a fun evening talking about our shit exes and feeling sad about it?”
never one for winter (ao3) - galacticsugar luke/calum M, 20k
Summary: “Hey Cal, it’s Luke. Uh, so I’m actually coming home for Christmas. Kind of a last minute thing. I’m literally on a plane, about to take off but, um — are you gonna be around tonight? I thought maybe I could stop by. Let me know, and I’ll figure it out when I land.”
As soon as the plane lands, Luke flips off airplane mode and waits, shaking from the suspense, the stress, the everything that has been his life over the past few hours.
There’s a text from Calum. 
Calum: i’m around. And i’ve got tequila.
New - @daydadahlias (cornflowerblue (daydadahlias)) luke/ashton E, 10k
Summary: Luke doesn’t remember whose idea it was to chain him to the fucking ceiling but he’s decided he’s going to get their name and send them a goddamn fruit basket, because he has never seen Ashton look at him like this before, and he has that crew member to thank.
planted in my mind (ao3) - burstintocolor (anchormate) michael/luke T, 1k
Summary: Michael has had a stressful day of work. Luke wants to help.
or, boys are dumb and don't realise theyre already in love
slut me out (or keep me forever) (ao3) - riibread luke/ashton M, 4k
Summary: Ashton decides dating is not for him, enter Luke with a steel chair
the skies falling down (end of the world) @sup3rbloom (haveufoundwhaturlookingfor) luke/ashton, michael/calum T, 4k
Summary: Luke is severely hurt, and Ashton is desperate to find something to heal his best friend. He’s on the brink of giving up when he meets Michael and Calum, who happen to be from a community that has medical supplies.
ups and downs @sup3rbloom (haveufoundwhaturlookingfor) ot4 T, 8k
Summary: Ashton finds out he's pregnant in the middle of 5 Seconds Of Summer's North America tour. Telling his three boyfriends the news doesn't go as smoothly as he hoped it would.
what a ghostly scene @sup3rbloom (haveufoundwhaturlookingfor) michael/calum, luke/ashton T, 4k
Summary: Michael, Luke and Ashton are paranormal investigators. They hunt ghosts for a living. There’s a house Michael has wanted to investigate ever since he was a little boy. Finally, the owner gives them permission to investigate it. Unfortunately, not everything goes to plan.
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littledrummeraussie · 2 years ago
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Angie, my love. If I can request an Ashton piece where he sees the reader for the first time in years and all the feelings he once felt come back at him like a truck… please?
My lovely lovely Sunny 🌻 A little bit of angst, a little bit of feelings. Hope this will make you happy (or cry, whichever you need!) A journey through Ashton’s feelings, as you asked. ❤️
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I loved you once. [a reunion kinda blurb with Ashton]
warnings: a look back on a past relationship. angst mostly, with a lot of feelings.
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He loved her once.
Ashton couldn’t believe his eyes when he spotted her. It’s been like what, two years? Maybe even three. He couldn’t remember, there was so much going on in his life that it was almost impossible to recall the last time he had seen her. But she was there, real and so beautiful that it made Ashton’s heart beat faster and his stomach suddenly filled with butterflies.
He didn’t know why it happened, why today? He’s been visiting this specific coffee shop for a long time now – you could say he was one of the regulars, someone all the baristas knew and loved. But Ashton hasn’t seen her here before. Maybe their paths just never crossed. Maybe this was the first time she came here. Maybe she saw him in the shop before and didn’t want to bother him.
What Ashton knew was that the beautiful girl, his past lover, was now standing in the same coffee shop as him, only a few people between them in line. She was blissfully unaware of his presence, and Ashton couldn’t take his eyes off of her.
He loved her once.
It was like all his past feelings came back to him suddenly, like lightning struck him while the sky was clear and blue, shaking him to the core. It felt like that very first time he met her, both of them attending the same house party, and none of them wanting to be there, seeking peace and quiet in the backyard. Ashton found her sitting at the edge of the swimming pool, legs dangling into the water and when she looked at him he swore he had never seen anyone as beautiful as her.
He kicked off his boots, and not caring that the legs of his jeans were getting soaked he joined her, mesmerized by her smile and the colour of her eyes. People always told him he has beautiful eyes, but clearly they haven’t seen hers yet – if they did, they wouldn’t say such foolish things. They got so lost in conversation that Calum literally needed to drag Ashton home because they had a thing early in the morning, but not before exchanging numbers and promising to go on a friendly date once they were both free.
He loved her once.
Their so-called friends date ended with kisses shared in Ashton’s car in front of her building, none of them really wanting to let go of the other, and asking for just 5 more minutes before they needed to part. Ashton’s hair was tousled and his lips kiss-swollen, while the girl was giggling, hiding her warm cheeks in his neck as they tried to say their goodbyes in front of the door, pulling back the other at the very last moment.
That night Ashton couldn’t sleep, but he didn’t mind it, not at all. He was staring at the ceiling, a smile plastered on his face as he recalled their date, the things they talked about, the food they shared, the pictures they have taken and the way her kisses lingered on his lips, making him act like a kid who was falling in love for the first time. And maybe he was.
He loved her once.
It felt like a dream come true, like she was the missing puzzle piece in his life that suddenly fell into place. Ashton couldn’t wait to see her again, to go on more adventures, to experience the beauty of a new relationship that could turn into something long-lasting, a domestic bliss he craved deep inside. His friends said he changed for the better, he looked happier and healthier, and it was a joy spending time with him.
She made him laugh at midnight, both lying on the floor and listening to music, not a care in the world. He slept in in the mornings because he had her soft body curled against his side, breath feather-light on his skin. She taught him how to bake, and he showed her how to play the drums. He made her look at the stars with him, making wishes and trying to count them, and she dragged him to the beach before sunrise to watch it together, cuddled under a blanket and drinking coffee they brought from home.
Maybe this was what life was really supposed to be about – the simple beauties of the world, shared with someone you care about. Someone you love.
He loved her once.
Ashton was lost in thoughts and memories, heart thumping against his chest as their past played like a movie in his mind: the very first time he felt her skin against his own, the touch of her fingertips on his sides, how soft and real she felt in his embrace as they made love. The day they first introduced themselves as a couple to their friends, that first video call to his mother when she officially met with the girl after Ashton’s been gushing about her for weeks. He remembered the time they took a trip to the cabin in the woods, their first shared concert and her first 5SOS show where she was standing right next to the stage, looking at Ashton all through the night.
Every little thing they shared together convinced Ashton more and more that he found the love of his life, his soulmate, his one and only for the rest of eternity. Whenever he looked at the girl he felt like he could burst from all the feelings whirling inside his heart, and yet, he never felt so calm and sure about anything.
He knew he wanted to marry her. And he was sure the feeling was mutual.
He loved her once.
Their whirlwind romance ended only eight months after they met at the house party. Or maybe it was ten, Ashton wasn’t sure anymore. If he wanted to be honest, he couldn’t really recall how and what ended their relationship. The only thing he knew was that one day they stopped calling each other, the days stretching long and into weeks, later months. Eight months of knowing each other turned to ten, and during the last two they did not talk to each other, so really, he didn’t know when they really ended all of it.
Ashton still remembered the business trip she went on which soon turned into a disaster when she needed to change plans and go back home to deal with an unexpected tragedy. She told him she needed a little bit of time to sort everything out, and he understood it, of course he did – he wanted to be with her and help her any way he could, but his own responsibilities were looming over his head and he couldn’t make the trip to see his girlfriend. They started missing each other’s calls. The texts they sent went unanswered.
Slowly, but surely they disappeared from each other’s lives, like they were strangers who took the same bus only for a few stops, not knowing when the other got off and disappeared forever. Ashton never let anyone see the pieces of his broken heart – how could he, when they were so tiny they looked like glass dust, with no way of putting them back together?
He loved her once.
And yet, after all this time, as she was standing in line in front of him, Ashton felt like a warm hand slid inside his chest, collecting the crystalized dust and shaping it into a new heart, cradling it softly and carefully. Ashton knew that he loved her once – and he wasn’t sure. Maybe he still loved her.
It happened in a blink of an eye; she turned away from the counter, their gazes meeting in the middle of the busy coffee shop, and Ashton swore her eyes were still the most beautiful in the entire world. And Ashton knew then and there: he definitely still loved her.
The girl gave him a tentative smile, a little wave of her hand, and Ashton did the same, mouthing how good it was to see her again. She tried to hide her chuckle, then nodded at the far end of the shop, settling down to a table, an empty seat right across from her. For the first time in a long while Ashton felt like the butterflies left his stomach, and settled inside of his heart.
He loved her once. He loved her now. And maybe she loved him back too.
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allsassnoclass · 1 year ago
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For wip word search, ‘violet’ if it appears or ‘hand’
hi annie! i have 5 wips that i'm using for this game and violet doesn't appear in any of them :/ but we have quite a few instances of hand (or hands), so here's one from each of the 5 documents!
from mundane suffering, a little destiel thing that was supposed to be for domestic december
Dean pushes the heel of his hand through the dough, stretching and pulling it back in a steady rhythm that feels like second-nature to him now. 
from my baberoe lover, please stay songfic
He wasn't sure if he would wake up.  Babe is the lighter sleeper of the two now, wandering the halls of their house at all hours, unable to shake the phantom feeling of his rifle in his hands, the niggling feeling that something will go terribly, horribly wrong if he doesn't keep watch.
from my malum kid fic!
“Hello,” Calum says to Michael.  “Who are your friends?” “This is my Uncle Luke and Uncle Ashton,” Mason says, grabbing them each by the hand and tugging them closer. “We’re his favorite uncles, right Mason?” Luke says.  Mason nods enthusiastically.  Michael rolls his eyes. “I’m an only child,” he tells Calum.  “Mason doesn’t have any other uncles.”
from a haunted house with a picket fence
Michael hums.  Calum glances at him out of the corner of his eye.  He looks solid, like Calum could reach out and touch him without his hand going straight through.  It’s still hard to reconcile the person next to him with the one who keeps flickering out of existence, but he also isn’t the guy who’s picture got plastered online when he first disappeared.  There’s a heaviness here that Calum didn’t get from any of those images, a distinct otherworldliness that can’t be captured in still images.
and from unmute chapter 3
“Luke, come on,” one of the roadies that flew with them says, tugging him away with a hand on his waist, making a clear path for him to follow out of the crowd and saving him from having to continue talking.  He weaves in between people, pulling away and taking some deep breaths as soon as they get out of the crowd. “Alright, darling?” his mum asks after he’s inhaled a few times. “Yeah, fine,” he says.  “Are we going?”
send me a word and if it's in my wip, I'll give you the sentence it appears in!
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darkfictionjude · 1 year ago
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I named my MC 'Calum'! It means "dove" in Scottish Gaelic, from Latin "Columba". 🕊️
Doves are considered as birds of good fortune in many cultures and religions:
- a symbol of the Holy Spirit, the Baptism of Jesus, and a messenger of good news/blessings upon men by God in Christianity— in Orthodox Christianity, doves are also believed to be the incarnation of a recently deceased person's soul
- the bringer of the first sign of life (an olive branch) and God guiding Noah's Ark to the land after the Flood, and a symbol of the human soul (which is said to "chirp") in Judaism. It was also believed the choosing of a bitter food like an olive leaf meant doves served God than man
- associated with Love Deities like Ishtar and Aphrodite, both goddesses also having an association with War (more the former than the latter. see: Aphrodite Areia): a more direct war connection comes in the form of Hachiman from Japanese mythology: the (syncretic) Deity of War and Archery.
Aphrodite's main festival would also require her altars to be cleaned with the blood of a sacrificed dove (👀)
- helping, with a spider, Prophet Muhammad to hide from his murderous pursuers in a cave by making a nest and laying eggs in it by the entrance in Islam: pursuers thought the nest and the spider web would have been disturbed visibly if someone entered the cave, and so left it alone
- white doves are technically common pigeons with white privilege: pigeons have been domesticated by humans for many purposes, most importantly as homing/war pigeons as a way of fast communication. They are also equally derided for being "rats with wings" in cities, viewed as carriers of disease. Most people also tend to believe doves and pigeons are different bird species (ie. me about a couple years ago) instead of white doves being domestic pigeons, which is a subspecies of rock doves or "common pigeons"
- symbol of peace and pacifism in art and politics
Love all these doves facts. Also it’s actually a very good name! Thematically it fits with religious connotations and the concept of a soul. And it does fit in with the other siblings names as it is an old fashioned name and it’s strong and I’ve always thought that MC regardless of anything is very strong��� (with all the things they’ve endured in their short life they’d have to be)
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ghost-of-you · 2 years ago
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Catch 22 - CH - Bonus Chapter
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Paring: Calum Hood x Original Female Character
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: none, this is just fluff.
Author's note: Okay, so, I've had this written as bullet points but with nothing really concrete since I first outlined the series, but it didn't really fit with what i posted, so i just let it be, until a few days ago when @getsojaded said a few nice things about this series that had me thinking about it again. Then this was born. It's just domestic fluff. The angst writer in me didn't know I could write something that's just fluffy, but here we are.
If you just came across this, I don't think you need to read the whole series to think this is cute so if you just wanna read some fluff maybe go for it oskaoskaoksoaks.
The title for this one is from sweet nothings by Taylor Swift
read it on ao3
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You're in the kitchen humming...
Emma follows the noise more than anything else. She’s not really used to waking up alone anymore so when she rolled over in bed to find Calum’s side empty, she was confused. Then she heard the clanking coming from the kitchen, so she sleepily moves to their closet, grabbing the first of Calum’s hoodies she could get her hands on, before walking through the house, leaning against the doorway to the kitchen, watching Calum's back as he reads something in his phone while leaning against the counter and humming a melody she doesn’t really recognize, the band was back in the studio, so for all she knows it could be something new he’s working on, before walking up behind him and wrapping her arms around his middle.
“Hi,” she says, leaning against his back, her head on his arm.
“Morning,” Calum says, turning his head to kiss the top of her head, and she giggles.
“What are you doing?” She asks, leaning her head to the side a bit more, glancing around all the ingredients around the counter before looking at his phone so she could see what he was reading, finding a brownie recipe. 
“Woke up feeling like baking,” he shrugs and she giggles.
“Okay, you need help?” She asks, moving to sit on the chair next to them.
“Not unless you’re ready to tell me the secret to your brownies,” he teases, glancing at her with pleading eyes and a grin, making her laugh.
“Okay,” she agrees, folding her sleeves so she could use her hands, pulling her hair up, and the bowl next to her closer and he turns to her, looking surprised.
“Wait, really?” He asks, face lighting up, making her heart flutter as she nods.
“Yeah.” The nod becomes a giggle when he leans forward, kissing her, then becomes a laughing fit when she almost falls off the chair as she chases his lips when he pulls away, making him have to catch her so she wouldn’t end up face first on the floor, laughing too.
“You okay?” Calum asks when he finally stops laughing, and she nods.
“You’re gonna be disappointed though,” she scrunches her nose, looking at him.
“Why?”
“It’s just chocolate,” she explains, pressing her lips together and turning to the counter, pulling the bag of flour and a measuring cup.
“What is just chocolate?” He frowns as he watches her pour the flour into the bowl.
“I add melted chocolate and cocoa powder to the batter, then I put some chips in it just for good measure,” she laughs, glancing at him while motioning for him to get the sugar for her.
“So it’s just an insane amount of chocolate?” He asks when he hands her the bag, and she nods. 
“Sorry to disappoint you,” she giggles as she adds the sugar and he slides the cocoa powder to her.
“Not disappointed, I should’ve guessed it was something like that,” he chuckles and she smiles at him as she mixes, “so you just put the chips in the microwave, or do you need to melt it in some fancy way?”
“Microwave is fine,” she says and he nods, kissing the side of her head as he moves to the microwave, “did you melt the butter?” 
“Yeah, it’s in the other bowl, you mix wet and dry separately, right? So I already mixed it with the eggs,” he tells her, making her laugh, “wait does the chocolate go with the wet or the dry?” He asks when he moves back and she raises an eyebrow at him, “never mind, stupid question,” he laughs, mixing the chocolate in. 
“I’m gonna get a tray,” she says as he finishes the batter and he grins at her. 
“You think they’re gonna turn out as good as yours?” Calum asks once the brownies are in the oven, sitting on the chair by the counter and pulling her to him so she's standing between his legs.
“I don’t see why they wouldn’t,” she says, leaning into his chest and hiding her face in his neck when he wraps his arms around her. 
“We’ll see,” he says to her hair, and she nods. 
“In a few minutes, yeah." 
"I'm gonna let Duke out," he says, letting go of her and she pouts at him, making him laugh and kiss her, earning him a giggle.
"I'll make coffee and clean then." 
The counter is clean, the dishes are washed and Emma is checking to see if the brownies are done when Calum comes back.
"Love?" He calls from somewhere behind her as she looks around for the oven mitts and she hums in acknowledgment, "do you remember the first time I had your brownies?" 
"Yeah," she laughs, opening the oven door and pulling the tray out, "you joked I was your favorite person and that I should marry you, hard to forget," she adds, setting the tray on top of the oven, "why?" 
"You are my favorite person," Calum says, and she chuckles, turning to him, finding him down on one knee, her eyes widening as she looks at him, "would you please marry me?" He asks, opening the ring box, but she's answering before he's quite finished speaking.
"Yes," she says, her voice sounding way too high as she drops to her knees too, "oh my god, yes," she repeats, throwing her arms around him, almost making them fall back and he laughs as he holds them up and her tightly against him, before she pulls away and starts kissing him. 
"Can you let me give you the ring now?" He asks against her lips and she can't stop smiling as she nods and pulls back, giving him her hand.
"I love you," she says once the ring is on her finger and she throws herself at him again.
"I love you too, so much," he says, cupping her cheeks and kissing her, before pulling them up.
"Did you plan this?" She asks, looking at the brownies and back to his face and he shakes his head.
"Not really. I've been trying to find the right moment and this felt right, so I just went for it. I was right to assume you would prefer something like that, right?" He asks, studying her face and she nods.
"Yeah, that was perfect actually, if you tried to pull something too elaborate I would've freaked out." 
"I know."
"This is just," she breathes, looking at the ring, "I love you so much." 
"Me or the ring?" Calum teases and she rolls her eyes.
"You know I would marry you in a parking lot with a ring pop."
"Yeah?" He asks, pulling her to him and she shakes her head, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"No, I'm only with you for the money," Emma jokes and he laughs.
"Damnit," he complains looking away, but he’s still laughing. 
"Babe, I've been in love with you for a decade," she says, cupping his cheeks to get him to look at her again.
"It's a long-term investment," he jokes and she gives him an unimpressed look.
"Idiot." 
"Your idiot," he grins at her, leaning in so he could kiss her, and she giggles against his lips.
“I can live with that,” she grins, kissing his cheek and moving away from his hold, opening a drawer to look for a knife for the brownies.
"Wait," she stops, closing the drawers without pulling anything out, turning back to Calum, "who gets M on the ceremony?"
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wiiildflowerrr · 2 years ago
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@Ashton5SOS: Found this in @Calum5SOS's room.... Why though
@Ashton5SOS: Find out next week on, "who's egg plant is it anyway" ...
19 February 2015
Just one of Cal's five-a-day?
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wankerwatch · 27 days ago
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Commons Vote
On: Non-Domestic Rating (Multipliers and Private Schools) Bill: Reasoned Amendment to Second Reading
Ayes: 173 (57.0% Con, 35.5% LD, 2.9% RUK, 2.3% Ind, 1.2% DUP, 0.6% UUP, 0.6% TUV) Noes: 335 (96.1% Lab, 2.7% Ind, 1.2% Green) Absent: ~142
Day's business papers: 2024-11-25
Likely Referenced Bill: Non-Domestic Rating (Multipliers and Private Schools) Bill
Description: A Bill to make provision for, and in connection with, the introduction of higher non-domestic rating multipliers as regards large business hereditaments, and lower non-domestic rating multipliers as regards retail, hospitality and leisure hereditaments, in England and for the removal of charitable relief from non-domestic rates for private schools in England.
Originating house: Commons Current house: Commons Bill Stage: Ways and Means resolution
Individual Votes:
Ayes
Conservative (98 votes)
Alan Mak Alberto Costa Alex Burghart Alison Griffiths Andrew Bowie Andrew Mitchell Andrew Murrison Andrew Snowden Aphra Brandreth Ashley Fox Ben Obese-Jecty Ben Spencer Blake Stephenson Bob Blackman Bradley Thomas Caroline Dinenage Caroline Johnson Charlie Dewhirst Chris Philp Christopher Chope Claire Coutinho Damian Hinds Danny Kruger David Davis David Mundell David Reed David Simmonds Desmond Swayne Edward Argar Edward Leigh Gareth Bacon Gareth Davies Gavin Williamson Geoffrey Clifton-Brown Geoffrey Cox George Freeman Graham Stuart Gregory Stafford Harriett Baldwin Helen Grant Helen Whately Iain Duncan Smith James Cartlidge James Cleverly Jeremy Wright Jerome Mayhew Jesse Norman Joe Robertson John Cooper John Hayes John Lamont John Whittingdale Joy Morrissey Julia Lopez Julian Lewis Julian Smith Katie Lam Kevin Hollinrake Kieran Mullan Kit Malthouse Lewis Cocking Lincoln Jopp Louie French Luke Evans Mark Francois Mark Garnier Mark Pritchard Martin Vickers Matt Vickers Mel Stride Mike Wood Mims Davies Neil Hudson Neil O'Brien Neil Shastri-Hurst Nick Timothy Nigel Huddleston Oliver Dowden Patrick Spencer Paul Holmes Peter Bedford Peter Fortune Priti Patel Rebecca Harris Rebecca Paul Richard Fuller Richard Holden Robbie Moore Roger Gale Saqib Bhatti Sarah Bool Shivani Raja Simon Hoare Steve Barclay Stuart Andrew Tom Tugendhat Victoria Atkins Wendy Morton
Liberal Democrat (61 votes)
Adam Dance Al Pinkerton Alex Brewer Alison Bennett Alistair Carmichael Anna Sabine Ben Maguire Bobby Dean Brian Mathew Calum Miller Caroline Voaden Charlie Maynard Charlotte Cane Chris Coghlan Christine Jardine Claire Young Clive Jones Daisy Cooper Danny Chambers David Chadwick Edward Morello Gideon Amos Helen Maguire Helen Morgan Ian Roome James MacCleary Jamie Stone Jess Brown-Fuller John Milne Josh Babarinde Joshua Reynolds Layla Moran Lee Dillon Lisa Smart Liz Jarvis Luke Taylor Manuela Perteghella Marie Goldman Max Wilkinson Mike Martin Monica Harding Munira Wilson Olly Glover Paul Kohler Rachel Gilmour Roz Savage Sarah Dyke Sarah Green Sarah Olney Steff Aquarone Steve Darling Tessa Munt Tim Farron Tom Gordon Tom Morrison Victoria Collins Vikki Slade Wendy Chamberlain Wera Hobhouse Will Forster Zöe Franklin
Reform UK (5 votes)
James McMurdock Lee Anderson Nigel Farage Richard Tice Rupert Lowe
Independent (4 votes)
Adnan Hussain Ayoub Khan Iqbal Mohamed Shockat Adam
Democratic Unionist Party (2 votes)
Gavin Robinson Jim Shannon
Ulster Unionist Party (1 vote)
Robin Swann
Traditional Unionist Voice (1 vote)
Jim Allister
Noes
Labour (320 votes)
Abtisam Mohamed Adam Jogee Adam Thompson Afzal Khan Al Carns Alan Campbell Alan Gemmell Alan Strickland Alex Baker Alex Ballinger Alex Barros-Curtis Alex Mayer Alex McIntyre Alex Norris Alex Sobel Alice Macdonald Alison Hume Alison McGovern Alistair Strathern Allison Gardner Amanda Hack Amanda Martin Andrew Cooper Andrew Gwynne Andrew Lewin Andrew Pakes Andrew Ranger Andrew Western Andy MacNae Andy McDonald Andy Slaughter Angela Eagle Anna Dixon Anna Gelderd Anna McMorrin Anneliese Dodds Anneliese Midgley Ashley Dalton Baggy Shanker Barry Gardiner Beccy Cooper Becky Gittins Ben Coleman Ben Goldsborough Bill Esterson Blair McDougall Brian Leishman Callum Anderson Calvin Bailey Carolyn Harris Cat Eccles Catherine Atkinson Catherine Fookes Catherine McKinnell Catherine West Charlotte Nichols Chi Onwurah Chris Bloore Chris Bryant Chris Elmore Chris Evans Chris Hinchliff Chris Kane Chris McDonald Chris Murray Chris Vince Chris Ward Christian Wakeford Claire Hazelgrove Claire Hughes Clive Betts Clive Efford Clive Lewis Connor Naismith Connor Rand Damien Egan Dan Aldridge Dan Jarvis Dan Norris Dan Tomlinson Daniel Francis Daniel Zeichner Danny Beales Darren Jones Darren Paffey Dave Robertson David Burton-Sampson David Pinto-Duschinsky David Smith David Taylor David Williams Deirdre Costigan Diana Johnson Elsie Blundell Emily Darlington Emily Thornberry Emma Foody Euan Stainbank Fabian Hamilton Feryal Clark Fleur Anderson Frank McNally Fred Thomas Gareth Snell Gareth Thomas Gen Kitchen Georgia Gould Gerald Jones Gill Furniss Gill German Graeme Downie Graham Stringer Grahame Morris Gregor Poynton Hamish Falconer Harpreet Uppal Heidi Alexander Helen Hayes Helena Dollimore Henry Tufnell Hilary Benn Imogen Walker Irene Campbell Jack Abbott Jacob Collier Jade Botterill Jake Richards James Asser James Frith James Murray James Naish Janet Daby Jas Athwal Jayne Kirkham Jeevun Sandher Jeff Smith Jen Craft Jenny Riddell-Carpenter Jess Asato Jessica Morden Jessica Toale Jim Dickson Jim McMahon Jo Platt Jo Stevens Jo White Joani Reid Jodie Gosling Joe Morris Joe Powell Johanna Baxter John Grady John Slinger John Whitby Jon Pearce Jonathan Brash Jonathan Davies Jonathan Hinder Jonathan Reynolds Josh Dean Josh Fenton-Glynn Josh MacAlister Josh Newbury Josh Simons Julia Buckley Julie Minns Justin Madders Kanishka Narayan Karl Turner Kate Dearden Katie White Katrina Murray Kenneth Stevenson Kerry McCarthy Kevin McKenna Kim Johnson Kim Leadbeater Kirith Entwistle Kirsty McNeill Laura Kyrke-Smith Lauren Edwards Lauren Sullivan Laurence Turner Lee Pitcher Leigh Ingham Lewis Atkinson Liam Byrne Liam Conlon Lilian Greenwood Linsey Farnsworth Liz Twist Lizzi Collinge Lloyd Hatton Lola McEvoy Lorraine Beavers Louise Jones Lucy Powell Luke Charters Luke Murphy Luke Myer Margaret Mullane Maria Eagle Marie Tidball Mark Ferguson Mark Sewards Mark Tami Markus Campbell-Savours Martin McCluskey Martin Rhodes Mary Creagh Mary Glindon Mary Kelly Foy Matt Rodda Matt Turmaine Matt Western Matthew Patrick Matthew Pennycook Maya Ellis Meg Hillier Melanie Ward Miatta Fahnbulleh Michael Payne Michael Shanks Michael Wheeler Michelle Scrogham Michelle Welsh Mike Kane Mike Reader Mike Tapp Mohammad Yasin Nadia Whittome Natasha Irons Naushabah Khan Naz Shah Neil Coyle Neil Duncan-Jordan Nia Griffith Nicholas Dakin Nick Smith Nick Thomas-Symonds Noah Law Oliver Ryan Olivia Bailey Olivia Blake Pam Cox Pamela Nash Patrick Hurley Paul Davies Paul Waugh Paula Barker Paulette Hamilton Perran Moon Peter Dowd Peter Kyle Peter Lamb Peter Prinsley Peter Swallow Phil Brickell Polly Billington Preet Kaur Gill Rachael Maskell Rachel Blake Rachel Hopkins Richard Baker Richard Quigley Rosena Allin-Khan Rosie Wrighting Rupa Huq Rushanara Ali Ruth Cadbury Ruth Jones Sally Jameson Sam Carling Sam Rushworth Samantha Dixon Samantha Niblett Sarah Edwards Sarah Hall Sarah Owen Sarah Russell Sarah Sackman Satvir Kaur Scott Arthur Sean Woodcock Seema Malhotra Shaun Davies Simon Lightwood Simon Opher Siobhain McDonagh Sojan Joseph Sonia Kumar Stella Creasy Stephanie Peacock Stephen Morgan
Stephen Timms Steve Race Steve Reed Steve Witherden Steve Yemm Sureena Brackenridge Tahir Ali Taiwo Owatemi Tanmanjeet Singh Dhesi Terry Jermy Toby Perkins Tom Collins Tom Hayes Tom Rutland Tonia Antoniazzi Torcuil Crichton Torsten Bell Tracy Gilbert Tristan Osborne Uma Kumaran Valerie Vaz Warinder Juss Wes Streeting Will Stone Yuan Yang Zubir Ahmed
Independent (9 votes)
Apsana Begum Ian Byrne Imran Hussain Jeremy Corbyn John McDonnell Mike Amesbury Rebecca Long Bailey Richard Burgon Zarah Sultana
Green Party (4 votes)
Adrian Ramsay Carla Denyer Ellie Chowns Siân Berry
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folk-enjoyer · 3 months ago
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Song of The Day
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"Lady, What Do You Do All Day?" Peggy Seeger, 1984
This song was written and recorded by Peggy Seeger, with accompanying vocals from Ewan MacColl (her husband) and Calum MacColl (her son)
"It always distresses me to hear the housewife put down. A good housewife is a genius, an artist, an organizer par excellence. It is a high calling and a woman should not be made to feel an escapist if she wishes to undertake it. Nor, if she happens to be inefficient at it, should it reflect upon her as a woman. Unfortunately, in our society, women enter motherhood and domesticity with a head full of pre-conceived notions, often romantic, notions and by then it is too late."
Peggy Seeger about "Lady, What Do You Do All Day?"
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5sosfanfictioncatalogue · 1 month ago
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T-Rated Lashton Masterlist
and I breathe disaster, ever after (ao3) - expectopatronuz T, 25k
Summary: The Winter Soldier lands, and if Calum felt heavy before, now he feels empty. Everything inside of Calum, his heart and lungs and stomach and throat, they all drop right down to his feet. Calum is dizzy, he’s breathing but nothing is coming in. His mind is blank, every moment of his life up to this minute, gone. None of it matters, not a moment, except for this; Calum reaching out, the handle tearing away from the side of the train, and the way his heart fell out of his chest when he realized that there was nothing he could do, that it was too late.
or, Calum is Captain America and Michael was his best friend (and maybe more)
Burned By Love (ao3) - JcLoveex (orphan_account) T, 3k
Summary: “I don’t think you do babe, I think you’re lying.” Luke smirked lightly, even though his pants were so fucking tight. “Are you lying Ashton? You don’t want me to fuck you, you want that guy to fuck you don’t you? You want him to spread you open and fuck you senseless don’t you? Want him to eat your ass and call you those names you love so much while you ride his tongue, don’t you Ash?”
Or the one where Luke has to remind Ashton who he belongs to.
Christmas Tree Farm (ao3) - no_clue_who T, 14k
Summary: Ashton walked into the apartment to see Luke pacing around the room, phone on his ear. Ashton waved to him as he slowly closed the door, he watched Luke climb up onto the couch and onto their coffee table. He put his bag down, and took off his coat and scarf, trying to ignore Luke’s conversation with his family.
“Yes mom, I’m going home,” Luke said, stepping down onto the floor again, “Ben and Jack won’t have to do everything-” Luke waved to Ashton once he saw him, “Yes mom, I won’t leave them alone to do anything. No, he, he isn’t sick, I won’t have to take care of him.”
Ashton walked into their kitchen and grabbed something, trying to remember who Luke would have taken care of. He turned around and saw Luke back on the table, one hand gesturing wildly.
“No mom I can’t,” Luke stopped talking and looked at Ashton, “He might be going away!”
domestic bliss (ao3) - sunshineash T, 8k
Summary: 5 times ashton irwin kicks luke hemmings out to sleep and 1 time he lets him stay
Energy Drinks, A Black Cat& Other Signs of Vampirism (ao3) - Headgehog_Louis007 michael/calum, luke/ashton T, 80k
Summary: “What? it’s just garlic bread.”
“Aren’t vampires like.. I mean.. don’t they not like garlic?”
A fic in which Michael is a vampire and every trope about vampires is wrong.
fight so dirty but your love’s so sweet (ao3) - softirwin luke/ashton, michael/calum T, 11k
Summary: Luke hates a good ninety-five percent of his job.
A solid thirty percent of that comes from the fact that he works as a receptionist at a hotel, which he thinks is possibly the most thankless job humanity could possibly have created. A further ten comes from the fact that his desk is right next to the kitchen, meaning mouth-watering smells are constantly wafting under his nose, and Luke’s not allowed to eat on shift.
Fifty-five percent of it, though, is Ashton.  
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written for the prompt 'lashton bad boy’
give me something real (ao3) - rocketshiptospace T, 14k
Summary: or, the five times luke and ashton hid their relationship, and the one time they didn’t.
give you my sunshine, give you my best (ao3) - lifewasradical T, 2k
Summary: Luke knew it was a bad day from the moment that he and Ashton woke up. Correction, Luke was having a perfectly fine day, almost bordering on a good day, but from the second that he laid eyes on Ashton in the bathroom as he brushed his teeth, he had the inkling that this was not going to be a good day for Ashton.
Or, Ashton has a bad day and Luke tries to work it out with him.
hold you closer than I ever did before (ao3) - softzindagi T, 32k
Summary: “What’s the date,” Ashton asks, cracking an eye open at the doctor. He wants to know how many months he’s lost, he doesn’t want any bullshit spiel doctors tend to give.
She looks back at Luke and gives him a nod, like hearing it from Luke will make it better, more real somehow. Luke comes around the side of his bed and reaches out for Ashton's hand, as if trying to ground him, his blue eyes looking so fucking sad. “It’s September 30th, 2025.”
or; Ashton falls at a gig, loses four years of memory, and forgets he and Luke are together.
if these walls could talk (they've seen way too many things) (ao3) - softirwin T, 26k
Summary: luke gets stuck at ashton's during lockdown
if we make it through december (ao3) - allsassnoclass (brightblackholes) T, 28k
Summary: “I didn’t tell them,” he blurts. Ashton falls silent on the other end of the line. “My family. I didn’t tell them about the breakup. And I know that I should’ve and I swear I will, but Gram asked about you today and it’s probably her last Christmas with us and you know how much she loves you. I couldn’t do it. It’d break her heart, and I can’t do that to her. Not right now. So if you– I mean. What I’m trying to say is that you’re still invited to Christmas, if you want. You don’t have to, I can make an excuse for you, and I swear I’ll tell them after the holidays, but I thought maybe… maybe you’d want to see them one last time.”
I’ll Give You The Best Years (ao3) - FayeHunter T, 4k
Summary: Luke and Ashton have their backyard wedding
let me love you - @sup3rbloom (haveufoundwhaturlookingfor) T, 10k
Summary: Luke Hemmings is a rockstar with a troubled past. He’s struggling with an alcohol addiction and a career that’s going downhill, but Calum isn’t giving up on him. Calum suggests Luke a fake boyfriend to help keep the bad press away. That’s where Ashton comes in, Ashton who is an embodiment of sunshine. Luke’s hesitant due to his failed past relationships, but he agrees, because he knows this is what he needs to save his career.
rebound feelin’ like a rerun (ao3) - lifewasradical T, 33k
Summary: “Alright what the fuck?” Michael shouts, dropping himself down in the open corner of the couch. “What the fuck?” he says again, leaning forward on his knees, staring at Ashton across the room.
Ashton just shrugs. “He left me.”
The lack of emotion in his voice is concerning, completely free of the bubbling laughter and attitude filled charm that normally coats his words. It’s just empty, sort of bitter but mostly void of feeling, like he’s detached himself from the situation completely.
“But why?” Luke finds himself saying.
“He doesn’t love me anymore.”
Somebody To Love (ao3) - heart_is_gonna_flatline T, 8k
Summary: Or, Luke needs someone to love but can’t seem to find the right person. He always turns to his roommate and best friend Ashton for comfort. He meets Calum. Will he be the one for him?
something’s telling me you’re the one (ao3) - rocketshiptospace T, 9k
Summary: Luke opens his locker and a paper falls out, fluttering to the floor and landing in front of Luke’s feet.
He quirks a confused eyebrow and picks it off the floor, studying it closely. It’s a simple, hastily folded and very crumpled piece of yellow lined paper, obviously torn from a notebook.
On it, written in a slightly messy handwriting he doesn’t recognize, is just one simple sentence.
‘Fuck them, I think your glasses look cute.’
or, luke has a crush on ashton, who’s totally out of his league and someone’s leaving him little love notes in his locker.
Warm On A Cold Night (ao3) - LyricalPary (hoseoky) T, 6k
Summary: In retrospect, Luke probably shouldn’t have offered to give Ashton a ride. He knows that now, thanks to the awkward silence and the nerves in the pit of his belly. But at the same time, what was he supposed to do? Leave Ashton standing out there in the harsh cold of winter? Of course not. Good people don’t do such things, and Luke likes to think of himself as a fairly good guy.
(Or, Luke and Ashton get stuck during a snow storm. But, maybe it’s not as terrible as it seems.)
when I'm down, you'll always know (ao3) - lifewasradical T, 1k
Summary: Luke couldn’t explain how he ended up laying across the floor in his bedroom, staring up at the ceiling in silence, counting the freckled dots across the plaster. He couldn’t remember most of the day anyways, lost in a haze of empty thoughts and mindless nothingness.
Or, Luke is having a numb day and Ashton is there to help, like always.
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ao3feed-larry · 2 years ago
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he dies at the end
by jetblackash
The day had already been monumentally shitty. The worst of the worst days. An absolute steaming-pile-of-crap day. So, really, it was only natural to finish it with a perfect cherry on top — his call from Death-Cast. He was alone when the unmistakable ringtone began to blare from his phone. He knew what it was immediately. Of course he knew. It wasn’t the first time he’d come face-to-face with it. It was, however, the first time it was intended for him. He thought about ignoring it; throwing his phone out the window or smashing it with a hammer. It was pointless, though. He knew that. He’d tried the denial route when Lauren received her call, but she was still buried in a cemetery a few towns over.
So, what could he do but answer?
∙∘           ∙∘ ༻✪༺ ∙∘           ∙∘
or — a billionaire, his younger brother, and their bodyguard all get their calls from Death Cast in the middle of a snowstorm that leaves them immobile
Words: 5060, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 5 Seconds of Summer (Band), One Direction (Band), They Both Die at the End - Adam Silvera
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death
Categories: M/M, Multi
Characters: Ashton Irwin, Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Michael Clifford, Calum Hood, Luke Hemmings, Niall Horan, Zayn Malik, Liam Payne
Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, Michael Clifford/Ashton Irwin, Luke Hemmings/Ashton Irwin
Additional Tags: Angst, Character Death, Hurt/Comfort, harry is a billionaire and louis is his trophy husband, harry is ashton’s older brother bc i have absolutely no creativity, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Drug Use, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, 17x19, michael is the styles’ bodyguard, this whole thing is based on the premise of they both die at the end so prepare for angst lols, Established Relationship, Established Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, married larry, black-haired ashton, thats not important to the plot but it’s important to me, yeah catch me writing ot9 fics in the ripe year of 2023, Domestic Violence, brutal deaths just a warning, Snow, Rich Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson Loves Harry Styles, Alternate Universe, Bad Boy Ashton Irwin, Love that tag lol, Sibling Bonding, Good Parent Harry Styles, larry are domestic dads
via AO3 works tagged 'Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson' https://ift.tt/uQrHyWO
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