#dove cameron paparazzi icons

[snakedov]

Dove at Miley's release party icons 2/2

[twohannibrr]

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[thebellamybarnesarchive]

POPSTAR AU SOUNDTRACK...SPOTIFY

tw: it’s terrible. no synergy. idkwtf i’m doin’.

@k-harding

THE END by Alesso and Charlotte Lawrence

welcome to the mess, slipping on my mini dress, i don't wanna party, but don't wanna be alone

           credits intro as kemper walks down busy city streets, magazines everywhere showing popstar bellamy clearly having a mess of a time. some articles focus on excessive drinking, others who she’s dating now that she’s split with long time on and off partner, but kemper is rushed. food in his mouth, guitar case in one hand and his phone in the other. his background is a picture of himself and a girl but all the messages read that he can’t miss a meeting. he’s rushing in the direction of a studio. from the tape wrapped around his shoes and the broken handle of his guitar case he needs this break.

Happier by Marshmellow and Bastille

i want to raise your spirits, i want to see your smile, know that means i’ll have to leave.

           kemper is in a recording booth being watched by a collective of producers and executives, his manager messy like him but among them. eventually the background audio is cut and kemper stops as they ask he come out, low audio playing beneath. they’re willing to sign him but they have a clause, that he needs to collaborate with one of their artists - bellamy. they don’t explain much but as he discusses with nicky, his manager, he’s given the run down on the failing popstar. since her break up she’s missed concerts, put her whole album on hold, and is costing the company extraordinary amounts of money. the tabloid he’s handed says it all. but it’s only one song.

fake smile by ariana grande

if i'm hurt, i ain't gon' lie about it, arms crossed with the attitude, lips pouted, if i'm mad, i ain't gon' lie about it.

           one song, bella is in her own recording studio, her gold and platinum albums hanging from the walls. one of the producers is saying this is the only way the company won’t sue her for breach of contract but she’s a mess. evidently hung over she is seated on the floor eating a bowl of various fruits, large bottle of water next to her. for a moment she fights back but eventually concedes, lyn is with her, insisting she doesn’t need to do this but bellamy knows she has to.

jawbreaker by Machine Gun Kelly

would it kill you to smile? let me occupy your mind.

             having pulled herself together to get working with kemper they’re put together in a large studio, larger than the one he has for his own album. she keeps getting distracted though, asking for different water, pulling out her phone. the more she refuses to work, the more irritated he becomes until he leaves the studio. one song is one too many with her.

Mood Rings by Relient K

‘cause they’re those girls, yeah, you know those girls, that let their emotions get the best of them.

               to let off some steam kemper goes to one of the local bars, after having a few drinks with nicky who insists that all the experience he’s getting now will be able to turn into some great music later kemper decides to get up on stage. drunk as a skunk he sings an off the cuff sort of song about the kind of person bellamy is. unfortunately for kemper he’s being filmed

I Don’t Exist by Olivia O’Brien

even tylenol can’t fix me, ‘less it’s mixed with whiskey.

             when the clip goes viral bellamy goes mia. kemper is told by record executive to go home, she won’t be coming in and they’re done running damage control for her, instead they’re going to focus on getting him promotion for the clip. he gets a text he’s been booked for a late night talk show and heads into the studio late to try and work on something new. no matter who she is a sober kemper knows performing that song again would be wrong.

Too Good at Goodbyes covered by Madilyn Bailey

'cause every time I open up, it hurts, so I'm never gonna get too close to you. even when I mean the most to you, in case you go and leave me in the dirt.

             kemper enters one of the smaller recording suites but finds bellamy inside, wrapped up in one of her exes shirts with her legs curled beneath herself, bare feet against the seat, she’s singing a song vastly different from the ones on various pop albums that have made her career iconic. kemper standing behind the glass can’t help but watch as she cries, guilt building more and more until she catches him.

Beautiful Disaster by Jon McLaughlin

and every magazine tells her she’s not enough, the pictures that she sees make her cry.

           joining her in the booth he apologises but she does too, explaining how lost she’s felt since her ex left, how he was what made her music good, because no one could actually want to hear her voice. obviously he disagrees, the pair pushing through to start writing their song together, until finally she’s fallen asleep on his lap.

My Favourite Part by Mac Miller and Ariana Grande

you just don't know how beautiful you are, and baby that's my favorite part

           for the next few days the pair are constantly together, either working on their music, or running around the city. getting ice-cream, watching movies together on his futton, going to stores together. The story in the media doesn’t shift however. bella is a reckless popstar ready to bring the up and coming artist down.

Messages From Her by Sabrina Claudio

just reminiscence of the best parts of my youth, i wish i was her for good

             bellamy can’t ignore the publicity she is inflicting on kemper, the articles saying he’s doing things he isn’t, simply because he’s around her. her diva attitude seems to resurface, she stops showing up to the studio, goes out at night and locks everyone out during the day. kemper can’t get through to her on his own and when he sees an article claiming she’s been seen again with her ex he hopes he has one last way to reach her.

Bad Reputation by Shawn Mendez

mistakes we all make them, but they won't let it go, no, 'cause she's got a bad reputation

          kemper’s interview arrives, he’s instantly asked about her and quite immediately insists that she’s hurting, that she can’t even try to be happy without people who don’t even know her trying to hurt her, trying to force her into a role she never wanted to have. he describes the person she actually is and the person he won’t let himself become just because of media. performing his song he sings directly to her. bella is watching from her apartment, wearing kemper’s denim jacket and crying softly.

Wildest Dream by Taylor Swift

he said let’s get out of this town, drive out of the city, away from the crowds.

           when kemper leaves the studio it’s raining, bella is waiting on the street, sleeves of his jacket covering her small hands as she shivers from the freezing evening that pours down onto them. she’s ready to say she’s sorry but he’s already closed the distance between them, lips catching her own, lifting her small self up onto her toes so she can remain within it. the paparazzi are still taking photos but neither of them pay them any mind. they have one another.

We Belong by Dove Cameron

you’re the one now i’m certain.

          credits bitches.

[descendantofthesparrow]

Encore -Part of your World- Harry Hook x reader - part 5 - oh no

Key:

 h/c- hair color

 e/c- eye color

 h/l- hair length

 s/c- skin color

 y/n- your name

 —

Thomas Doherty seen in (hometown) cheating on Dove Cameron with underage girl?

 The headline stared mockingly at you, horror was written on your face, clicking on the link, you read through the article. Sighing in relief when you got to the comments

‘but that’s impossible? When these photos were taken Thomas was in (idk place he was filming stuff) for acting in legacies? There's no way he could in two places at once?’

‘completely false, Thomas was in a different place! Must be a doppelganger’

‘^^^^ hold up two tommys?! I want one!!’

‘@volisirapter it's obvious that the look-alike in the pic is dating the girl in the pic, you got no chance’

‘@neverapott066 don’t ruin my dreams beech’

You groaned, falling sideways into the couch, dropping your phone on the rug. “this is bad, this is really really bad!”

“wha’s bad love?” Harry's voice popped up from behind you, you sat up, picking your phone up from the ground and showing him the article.

“shit that is bad, wha’ are we gonna do?” harry looked worried, not wanting his actor or you to get into trouble.

“I don’t know Harry, at least Thomas’ fans don’t think he did anything, and more believe that you are his doppelganger instead of Thomas somehow being two places at once and is cheating on dove”

Harry paused, turning to you “dove? As in mals actor?” you slowly nodded, remember you never told him about dove’s and Thomas’ relationship, you told him about the headcanon about him and mal, but not that.

“uh yeah, he and dove have been dating since before Descendants 2 released?”

Harry made a face, paling slightly, he turned and walked to the door, shoving in his key and walking right through.

“Nope!!!”

“Harry nooooo”

=

China stared at the article, her face in her palm, tapping her nails on her cheek. “if I remember correctly his name was Harry” she paused, her eyes widening before she shook her head rapidly.

“no, no, no! it's impossible, he couldn’t be…could he?”

Could the dude who looked exactly like Thomas and whose name was Harry, be Harry Hook?

No…no!...it was impossible?

=

Thomas blinked at the screen, slightly disturbed, dove looking at his screen behind him, eyebrows raised.

“looks like you have a doppelganger Tommy”

He sighed, scrolling down to the comments, reading as dove picked up peanut butter and sat down on the couch next to him. “good thing your fans think so too, I haven't gotten any DM’s or anything about this”

Thomas nodded, an odd feeling in his gut, eyes narrowing at the picture.

The doppelganger had a VERY familiar jacket on and…there was a hook hanging from his left hip belt loop.

Thomas had an inkling.

That somehow, his character Harry Hook, had somehow made it to this world.

=

You were walking around, wearing Harry's iconic jacket. A random song playing through your earbuds.

“hey! You’re the girl from the Thomas cheating article!” you whirled around, seeing a group of people with cameras, which started to flash.

You panicked, starting to run, but they followed, oh now you know how celebrities felt.

It was not fun, any turn you took, they were right behind you, only a few steps behind.

“WHO IS HE?!”

“WHY DOES HE LOOK LIKE THOMAS DOHERTY?!”

“WHAT IS YOUR RELATIONSHIP WITH THOMAS AND DOVE?!”

You felt panic building in your chest, your breath shortening and your steps beginning to fumble.

“p-please no, st-stay away!!”

You slammed into a person, who immediately wrapped their arms around you and twisted you behind them.

“oi! Stay away from meh girl!!” Harry, it was Harry, you sighed in relief before panicking once more.

“Harry, come on, they cant-“ Harry snarled, rearing back as a paparazzi came close, slamming his fist into the camera.

“get the fuck away!” you felt your breathing pick up again, a panic attack setting in once more.

“-h-h-Harry!” he stilled, whirling around to look at you. the rage slipping off his face as he saw you, he leaned down, picking you up and rushing off, the sound of cameras clicking fading into the background.

Harry whipped out his key, shoving it into a random door, opening it widely and jumping through, the door closing behind him.

You fell onto a carpeted floor, rolling out of Harry's arms. You shoot up, recognizing Harry's room on the repaired lost revenge.

You felt a hand on the small of your back, and you fell back into Harry's arms, tears streaming down your cheeks.

“Are yeh okay (y/n)?” Harry spoke quietly, bringing you into his chest and holding you tightly.

You shook your head, turning slightly and burying your face in his neck. “hey hey” he cooed, rubbing your scalp with his nails “it's okay, they’re gone, they cant follow us here, we’re safe”

You sniffed, rubbing your cheek on his shoulder.

“Guys?” Uma stood at the door, eyes wide with surprise. “what are you two doing here? Its been like two weeks?”

As Harry explained, the exhaustion from the panic attack took its tool, lulling you into sleep.

--end of part 5--

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[snakedov]

Dove Cameron at Miley's party icons 1/2

[twohannibrr]

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