#elvis biopic

[aliengoth3]

New unseen video of Elvis and Lisa at Graceland in 1971 during Christmas

[butlers-bitch]

just like wow

[lovingdilfs]

Guys… he finally did it! He gave us the jungle room scene! Respectfully thank you Baz! Finally giving us what we need! And the way Austin is looking is… I-I’m speechless!

[seredelgi]

Elvis Presley performing in Tupelo, Mississippi (September 27th, 1957)

I’d do anything to watch him go crazy on that stage.

[teejluvsdilfs]

Nonono you don’t understand.. I NEED HIM. BAD.

[eddiesgorlie]

Saturday Night Live

Austin x Reader

Summary: Austin’s girlfriend gets in some good laughs while watching SNL

Warnings: None:)

Word Count: 373 (Just something short and funny!)

“Okay, you can’t laugh at me.” Austin said from the other side of the door. “I promise I won’t, baby.” I said, nervous for what I’d be laughing at. All I was aware of was that there would be a Jewish Elvis skit, Austin made sure to ask me, his Jewish girlfriend, if I would be offended if he took part in this skit, he’s amazing. I of course told him I would in no way be offended in anything he does. “You’re going to laugh at me.” He said with a sigh. “If you keep hiding, I definitely will!” I said with a laugh. “Fine.” He said opening the door. I had no words, absolutely zero. My boyfriend was currently standing in front of me with makeup on, a wig, glasses, a skirt, floral shirt and heels. “This is a zisater.” He said shaking his head, trying not to laugh. “What did you just say?” I asked. “I said-” He pulled his button up shirt open. “-Zhis iz a zisazter!” He said absolutely cracking up. “This is the funniest thing I’ve ever seen!” I said joining him in laughter. “I’m kind of scared of you honestly.” I said as I looked him up and down. “Now don’t you be scared of Ms. Lois.” He said in an accent. “Oh my gosh, stop! I’m going to cry laugh if you don’t stop.” I said sitting down on the couch. “Mr. Butler, we’re ready for you.” A stage manager said. “I’ll be right there.” Austin nodded. “I love you, do great!” I said, blowing him a kiss. “I love you, deary!” He said in that voice again. “Go away!” I said, laughing.

I watched the screen as he performed, as Lois said how horny she is and threw her underwear on the stage. I don’t even know how I made it through this alive.

Austin ran back in the room, out of breath, after the skit. “Are you okay?” He asked, seeing my tear streaked face. “Never better, that was the funniest thing you’ve ever done.” I said. “I’m glad you liked it.” He said smiling. “Go change, I can’t take you seriously.” I said with a laugh. “Right.” He said snapping his fingers.

[senseless-writing]

This Time Is Different

Pairing: Austin Butler x wife!reader

Summary: Priscilla had told Lisa Marie about the similarities between their own life and that of Austin and Y/n’s. She never thought that she would see it for herself.

Warnings: Talk of pregnancy, talk of death/loss of a parent (in a gentle way, nothing graphic)

A/N: This can be read as a part two of “All Over Again”, but can also stand alone! I would say this one is definitely less angsty, but that’s just how it came out. Hope you guys like it :)

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Lisa Marie Presley had met Austin Butler hundreds of times by now, several of them being on her own accord. Once the excuse of promoting the movie about her father fell through, due to time passing as it always did, she couldn’t bear for him to disappear from her life entirely. He’d become too close to let go. 

And yet, no matter how many times she met him, Lisa always had to prepare herself a little. The memory of her father was strong and forever in her mind, and to see someone who walked like him, talked like him, looked like him…it was something she knew for certain would never become normal. 

She’d met his girlfriend - oops, wife now - too, once or twice. Y/n’s presence seemed to have the same effect on Priscilla as Austin did on Lisa. 

“If you ever wanted to see for yourself what your father and I were like in our prime,” her mother told her once, before their very first meeting. “That’s it.” 

Lisa didn’t want to see. She’d lived it, after all. That was enough for her. But Y/n was a nice girl, and she made Austin happy. That’s all that mattered to the woman. Sure, her mother was right, similarities were there deep down if you looked for them. But in the beginning, she honestly couldn’t see whatever it was that took Priscilla’s breath away.

It wasn’t until years later that she experienced the phenomenon for herself. 

It was a week before Christmas, a sacred time for every Presley, and both Lisa and her mother wanted to host a dinner at Graceland. For family and friends alike, they wished for their home to be as full and lively as it used to be all those years ago. How it was meant to be. 

How they knew Elvis would have wanted it. 

And of course, Austin and Y/n were invited. After everything he’d done for their family with Baz’s movie, and everything they’d done for him in return, they were practically family by now. Still, Lisa had to take a moment for herself to prepare. Just a moment, only a breath. That’s all she needed. 

When the door rang, Lisa ran to answer it, and couldn’t help but smile at the sight. 

“Oh, come in, come in!” she welcomed both Austin and Y/n, immediately pulling the former into her arms with a sigh of relief. “It’s been too long.” 

Austin melted into her grasp, a look of both shock and excitement on his face. He once told Y/n (in confidence, of course) that he was always waiting for the day where his relationship with the Presleys would dwindle. Gradually, but inevitable. She told him he’d be waiting for eternity. 

From over Austin’s shoulder, Lisa caught Y/n’s eye, and energy sparked within her again. 

“You too, give me a hug!” 

Laughs echoed throughout the doorway as Austin was pushed aside, replaced by his own wife. Truth be told, he was happy to see it. It warmed his heart that the people who loved him loved her too. 

Y/n’s voice was as sweet as ever, but muffled by Lisa’s shoulder. “Thank you so much for having us. I know I say it every time, but this house is just gorgeous.”

“You’re welcome over anytime, honey. I hope you guys are hungry,” she gave Y/n one last good squeeze, before stepping back to smile at them both. “Dinner was just about to start.”

Austin helped Y/n shrug off her jacket. “We’re not late, are we?”

“No, not at all. Please, come sit down, everyone will be so excited to see you both.” 

And they were. The entire night went by peacefully. They ate, told stories, and made up for the lost time which life had forced upon them. Sure, there were melancholy moments, but it was difficult to feel anything but joyful in that house. Lisa could feel her father with them all, reveling in their happiness. 

“I’d like to make a toast,” Priscilla stood towards the end of their meal, clinking her glass to grab everyone’s attention. All of the parents in the room scrambled to quiet their rambunctious children. “To everybody here. You’ve all been with us through thick and thin, and I can honestly say none of this would’ve been possible without you.” 

Her eyes glossed over, but not with tears. Priscilla’s face was perfectly content. 

“To see this house full again, busy and loud with the people we love…it means the world to me. And I know it would mean the world to everyone who isn’t here with us right now. So,” her glass rose towards the ceiling as she motioned for others to do the same. “To us, and to them.” 

Everyone followed, repeating her words and humming in agreement. From a few seats over, Y/n caught Lisa’s eye. 

“Y/n,” she chastised, a teasing grin on her face. “You can’t make a toast with water, hun. Somebody get this girl some champagne.” 

“Oh no, water is alright for me! I’m the driver tonight,” Y/n let out half a laugh.

“A small glass won’t hurt!”

Y/n shot Austin a worried glance, who shrugged with his own crooked grin. Now the whole table had quieted to watch the interaction, which just made everything more uncomfortable. 

“Um,” Y/n struggled for a moment and giggled to herself. From beside her, Austin threw his arm over her shoulders in support. “It would, actually, because…I’m…well, we’re…expecting!” 

There was silence for only a moment, and in that moment, Lisa watched Y/n’s whole body tense in anticipation. She couldn’t fathom why. Following quickly afterwards was an explosion of congratulations. And nobody was louder with their excitement than Priscilla. 

“Oh my goodness!” she was out of her seat in an instant, running towards the now blushing couple. Y/n stood to properly welcome her onslaught of hugs and kisses. “That’s the best news I’ve ever heard, oh my goodness! I can’t believe it, you must be so excited!” 

Lisa Marie stood too, walking over to give Austin a kiss on the cheek, which he happily accepted. “Congratulations, sweetheart.”

“Thank you,” his smile told her everything she needed to know. He was completely and utterly over the moon. 

Next to them, Priscilla still had Y/n firmly locked in her arms.

“Okay, mom,” Lisa took pity on the girl. “You’re suffocating her.” 

Priscilla laughed and let go, smoothing out both their clothes and running a hand over Y/n’s hair with motherly affection. “Sorry, dear, I’m just so happy for you!”

After the initial congratulations, conversation around the table settled again, allowing Austin and Y/n to have a more private moment with the Presley women. 

“We haven’t told anyone yet, so you guys are actually the first,” Y/n explained, a breathless smile still on her face. 

“Oh no, I didn’t mean to put you on the spot like that.”

“Not at all! I think it’s about time we start telling people, don’t you,” she looked up at her husband, whose eyes seemed only for her. 

Austin simply pressed a kiss to her head. “Whenever you’re ready, baby, I am too.”

They’d always been a sweet couple, but everything about today made a little more sense now. Why he couldn’t seem to keep his hands off her, why her face glowed with happiness even in the most mundane of moments. They were standing on the precipice of a new future. One of their own creation, one born of the love between them. One that would last for generations after they were gone. 

And it was then, for the first time, that Lisa Marie understood what her mother saw in Y/n. 

Because Austin and Y/n were young, in love, and completely unprepared. They practically had the world at their feet with no idea what to do with it. And in nine months, everything they knew would eternally be turned upside down. The only thing that made it worth it, in their eyes, was the idea of doing it all together. 

It’d been a long time since Lisa saw that. She was young, then, with naive eyes and childish ideals. But her parents loved each other; that much she knew, even at the end of it. So maybe her existence was an accident, but it was one born of affection nonetheless. At least, that’s what she always told herself when the past came back to bother her again. 

Seeing people with her father’s eyes and mother’s smile looking happy and relaxed and not at all worried about their present, but rather the new addition yet to come, was refreshing. Or maybe it was thrilling to see something she hadn’t been there to see before? Or, rather, completely and utterly terrifying? 

“You guys are going to be great parents,” Lisa said to them both, though the words fell from her lips on their own accord. A numb feeling of shock had settled itself into her bones. “I just know it.” 

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After that, Lisa distanced herself for her own wellbeing. And theirs. She didn’t want her conflicted feelings of the past to dampen their excited ones for the future. 

But honestly, that was easier said than done. Because no matter how much she wished to stay away, when her phone lit up with Austin’s name on the screen, she couldn’t help but answer. 

“Hello?” she pressed the phone to her ear. “Austin?” 

“Hey, Lisa, long time no talk.”

She laughed as if that wasn’t at all on purpose. “I know! How have you been, sweetheart?” 

“I, uh,” Austin stumbled on the line for a moment. “I hate to do this, but I was actually calling to ask for your help.” 

Immediately, Lisa regretted staying away in the first place. “Of course, what is it? Is everything alright?” 

“Yes! I didn’t mean to worry you or anything, it’s just…well, it’s Y/n.”

“Oh?”

Even over the phone, Lisa could hear the worry in his voice. “She hasn’t been feeling well lately. Sickness, migraines, body aches. Some days, moving from the bed to the couch is the most she can handle. I keep saying we should go see the doctor, but she’s adamant that it’s all normal pregnancy stuff, and I just…well, I don’t know, I feel helpless.”

“Oh, Austin…” her heart dropped from her chest. 

“And I’d love to bother my mom with this stuff,” Austin’s words rushed from his lips. “But she isn’t here anymore, and you were the first person I could think of who knows what it’s like to be in Y/n’s position. I’m really sorry if this all comes at a bad time.” 

“No, I’m so happy you called! I always want you to reach out if you need any help, Austin, I’ve told you that already,” she lightly scolded him for ever second guessing himself. 

“I know, it’s just-”

“Honey, do you want my advice or not?” 

Lisa heard his deep breath of relief, a tell-tale sign of defeat, echo over the receiver. “Yes please.” 

“Well, first things first, how is she eating?” 

“Half the time, her cravings drive her wild. The other half, she can’t keep anything down.” 

“That could be contributing to the migraines. When I was pregnant with the twins, they kept my stomach in knots constantly, but I never found any relief with my headaches on an empty stomach. Always try to get her to eat something if you can, even if it’s something small.”

“Okay,” Austin’s voice was so studious, Lisa wouldn’t have been shocked if he was taking notes. 

“Also, do you have a pool?”

“Yes?”

“Then use it. She may fight you at first, but once she feels the weight off her back and hips, you may have a hard time getting her out of it.” 

At that, he actually laughed, which Lisa considered a success. Two birds, one stone. “Alright then.” 

“But most of all, Aus, just relax. Y/n may be stubborn, but she’s not reckless. If it reaches the point where doctors are needed, she’ll know, and she’ll tell you. All you have to do is be there for her.” 

“Always,” he answered immediately, and a smile split Lisa’s face. 

“Then you have nothing to worry about.”

They talked for a long time after that. About life, about parenting. About navigating this world that Austin knew nothing about. And when they finally hung up, Lisa hoped he felt satisfied with her answers. 

Because she was only left with more questions. 

Had her parents been this afraid before she was born? Did her father ever have questions with no mother to go to for answers? Had her mother been sick, but pretended not to be for the sake of her husband?

It was a different time then. Elvis was a different man. Priscilla was a different woman. But sometimes, when looking at Austin and Y/n, that was a little more difficult to remember. 

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“Y/d/n, sweetie, stay away from the pool!”

“But Daddyyyyy!” 

“Just until we’re done eating, hun, and then Daddy will come swim with you.” 

Their toddler was a mirror image of Austin, much to Y/n’s annoyance. And it was clear to just about everyone, Lisa included, that she completely worshiped the ground he walked on. Again, to Y/n’s slight annoyance. 

But god, were they happy together. Throughout all the hard moments, the sleep deprivation, the frustration, they still couldn’t help but enjoy the little love they’d made. The stress beforehand was nothing but a distant memory now. Austin couldn’t fathom not having these two girls in his life. 

They were his life. 

And he wanted nothing more than to share his life with the people he loved. So the Butler’s decided to invite some people, the Presley’s included, to their house for a summertime pool party. It was no Graceland, that’s for sure, but nobody really cared as long as they were together. 

Admittedly, Lisa took it as another excuse to observe. And maybe reminisce. 

“She really does march to the beat of her own drum,” Y/n laughed at her daughter, who had since directed her attention from the pool to a patch of flowers in the grass. Completely oblivious to the rest of the children, who’d abandoned their sandwiches to play a rough and dirty game of football. 

“She gets that from you,” Austin piped up. 

Even Priscilla couldn’t pretend to agree with him. “Oh, suuuure, Austin…” 

“Y/d/n, what did we just say?” Y/n called again. 

The blonde, little pig-tailed girl was back near the pool again, gazing hopefully at the water a bit too close to the edge for her parents' liking. Her head spun around at the sound of her own name, and the most manipulative pout known to man fell on her face as she stepped back. Immediately, a laugh bubbled from deep within Austin’s chest. 

Y/n glared at him, half joking and half deadly serious. “This is why she never listens, you know. ‘Cuz she knows that Dad will always get her out of trouble.” 

“Can you blame me? Look at that face!” 

“Yeah, well, I’d prefer if that face remained above water, thank you very much.”

“Mhm,” he relented, leaning in to give her a quick peck on the lips. “I know.”

“Keep an eye on her, please, while I run to the bathroom?” 

Austin nodded as she stood, watching her leave with a small twinkle in his eye. He noticed Lisa, too, looking on in amusement. 

“She thinks I make her the bad cop,” he explained. “While I play good cop.” 

Priscilla snorted. “Sounds like someone I used to know.” 

“Don’t go there,” Lisa laughed, though it was all good heartened in nature. She turned her attention back to Austin. “Every kid needs a fun parent.”

“Who says Y/n doesn’t want to be the fun parent every once in a while? But she can’t if Austin isn’t more strict,” Priscilla argued back.

“Well maybe he’s doing the best he can, he’s been under a lot of stress lately…” 

“Y/D/N!” 

Austin’s voice boomed throughout the whole backyard, effectively freezing everyone in their tracks. They all fell silent, careful, in case they were the one to upset him so grievously. All eyes quickly fell to his daughter, who had just barely caught her balance after once again leaning over the edge of the pool. Her face, pale as if she’d just seen a ghost, snapped to her father in shock. 

In less than five strides, Austin had his daughter in his arms, shaking her with both anger and worry. 

“How many times do I have to tell you to not stand by the edge of the pool?” his voice wavered slightly, his tone full of frustration. “Do you see why now? You could have fallen in and gotten hurt! I don’t want to see you running around there without your mother or I ever again, do you understand me?”

Before anyone could help de-escalate the situation, tears were already forming in his daughter’s eyes as she nodded feverishly. Her lip, trembling in a way that told Austin a meltdown was sure to come. He sighed and gently pulled her head to lay on his shoulder, his hands rubbing up and down her back in a soothing pattern, of which she immediately accepted. 

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Daddy didn’t mean to yell, I just want to keep you safe…”

Within seconds, Lisa watched as all the tension eased from Y/d/n’s body. Even with tears in her eyes, tears which her father had inadvertently caused, she still found utter solace in his arms. 

The older woman knew what that felt like. 

She knew what it was to be loved by someone like that. To have a father who had the whole world begging for his attention, and to feel honored when he only ever wanted to give it to you. The realization nearly knocked the breath from her lungs, and a very recognizable feeling invaded her senses. Suddenly, and not for the first time, she longed to feel her dad’s arms around her.

Lisa noticed her mother’s stare, though she refused to meet it. They both knew what she was thinking. 

“Do you remember when-”

“Yes.”

Priscilla laughed before she could stop herself, and Lisa cracked a smile of her own. “I’ll never forget the face you made when your father yelled at you that day,” her voice was quiet enough to not catch Austin’s attention. “It’s like you couldn’t possibly fathom why he’d done it. Pure shock!” 

Lisa looked her mother in the eye’s, then, but only to defend herself. “Of course I was shocked! He never yelled at me about anything before then!” 

“I’m aware,” Priscilla gave her a knowing look. 

Perhaps it’s because Lisa knew what it was like to be a mother now. Maybe, despite her childlike admiration for her father that would never waiver with time, she could see her mother’s point of view. Whatever it was, one thing was for certain: Lisa had been too hard on her mom in those years. “He wasn’t very hands on, was he?” she admitted, though no true resentment could be found in either woman. 

Priscilla nodded, looked over at Austin, down at her lap, then back to her daughter again. “He loved you,” was all the answer she needed to give. 

And so the two Presley women watched the couple across the yard with gentle eyes. Watched as Y/n ran out, running her hands down Y/d/n’s back while she asked Austin about what happened. Watched as the man took both girls in his arms, holding them close and savoring the gift he’d been given. Watched as he pressed a kiss to his wife’s cheek, promising to take their daughter inside and explain why he’d yelled in such a way. 

They watched because they knew where this road could lead if the Butler family made the same choices the Presley’s did. And they watched because they knew, deep down, that they wouldn’t. 

“I see it now,” Lisa told her mother after a moment of silence, quickly before Y/n returned. 

Priscilla didn’t need her to elaborate. “It’s uncanny at times, isn’t it?” 

Uncanny. Uncomfortable. Unfathomable. Lisa wasn’t sure how to describe it. 

“And yet, they’re so different.”

“For the better, I think,” Priscilla agreed. 

For the better, because their child would never have to grow up without her father by her side. Because this time, love would be what kept them together, not what pushed them apart. Popularity would not make them all feel so alone, as long as they had each other. 

If nothing else, Lisa would make sure of it.

[butler-trouble]

The Notebook - Austin Butler

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A/N: I know it’s been a while but I’m back! This is an idea that I’ve been thinking about for months so please enjoy! I know it’s very short but I have more ideas coming. I am so thankful for all of you and the love you guys show me! Once again, requests are always open on my page!

Rating: Anyone, only tooth rotting fluff

Warning(s): Super cute and fluffy, Austin being a cutie, reenactment of the notebook’s Ferris wheel scene

Prompt: After a long day of work on set, you find yourself on the ferris wheel awaiting for Austin to finish. When he comes back, Austin has a trick up his sleeve and re-enacts The Notebook ferris wheel scene.

Word Count: 1,097 - just a short little blurb

Tag list: @otherbluefae @shynovelist @kaitaesupremacy @kendralavon7

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"Aaaand cut!” Baz exclaimed.

Tom and Austin relaxed in their seats on the ferris wheel, awaiting further instructions from Baz. They had been shooting the carnival scenes for a few days and today was the final wrap with the ferris wheel scene.

Austin leaned back against the seat and spoke with Tom for a moment, his eyes catching yours amongst the camera crew. Your lips spread into a smile as your cheeks begin to flush pink, causing a crooked smile to appear on Austin’s lips.

You had been with Austin for almost two years and you two have been almost inseparable since. When the Elvis movie first came to fruition, you managed to get a job as part of the camera crew. As a camerawoman, you got to enjoy each scene and make sure Baz’s vision comes to fruition. It also helped that you got to see your handsome boyfriend everyday and in Elvis attire nonetheless.

“I think we’ve got everything we need for the day. Let’s meet back up here at 7 am and pick back up at this scene.” Baz said in satisfaction, dismissing all for the night.

Once Tom and Austin were lowered from the ferris wheel, Austin made his way towards you in anticipation. You had started shutting down the camera equipment as he came close.

“Hey, Aus,” You said sweetly as he approaches you, wrapping his arms around your waist as your arms find their way around his neck.

“Hey, darlin’,” Austin said with that southern twang he had been studying for a while now. You let out a small giggle before placing a soft kiss on his lips, a low hun from Austin vibrating against your lips.

“I’ve been waiting all day for that,” He said with a cheesy smile, causing another giggle to rise from you. “You’re making me blush,” You whine softly as your cheeks began to turn a dark shade of pink. He pressed kisses against your heated cheeks, pulling away to look into your eyes.

“I’m gonna go get changed and out of makeup, I’ll be back in a bit and we can head out,” You nodded at his words, pecking his lips once more before he disappeared to his dressing room. You spun around back towards the equipment, ensuring the equipment is ready for filming the next day.

People began to clear from the room, leaving you alone in the carnival set to wait for Austin. After looking around to ensure you’re alone, you step towards the scene and admire the work put into it. All the lights, the banners, the fake stalls, it all looked so beautiful.

As you approach the ferris wheel, Austin walked back towards the set in his casual clothing. In your admiration, you didn’t hear him walking towards you as you sat down onto the ferris wheel seat closest to the ground.

“You know what this reminds me of?” Austin asked, inching closer towards you. Your eyes snap towards his direction as you finally recognize his presence. “Hm?” You hummed as you cross your legs out of habit.

A grin slowly appeared from the corners of Austin’s plump lips, an idea forming in his mind. Instead of answering, he stepped towards the controls and pushed the button to start the ferris wheel.

In surprise, your eyes widen for a moment but you began to smile as you began to elevate into the air. Austin began running towards the ferris wheel, gripping his large hands onto the metal bars as he dangled from them. You let out a soft gasp before realizing what he was doing.

Austin pulled himself up into the seat, looking over at you with a wide grin. “I’m Austin, Austin Butler. It’s really nice to meet you,” He stuck his hand out, imitating Noah from The Notebook. You couldn’t help the grin that plastered onto your face, given that The Notebook is your favorite romance movie ever.

“I would really like to take you out,” He continued as the ferris wheel stopped close to the top, something they had programmed for the set. Following the scene, you don’t respond and just look into his eyes.

Before you know it, Austin jumps from his seat and grabs onto the pole above your head. He gripped the pole tightly as his legs dangle in the air, facing you. “Y/N will you go out with me?” He asked once more.

“What? No!” You respond as Allie would, the grin never escaping your lips. “Why not?” He asked, his grip remaining tight on the pole as he held himself up. His crystal blue eyes were focused on you in the seat.

“Because I don’t want to,” You respond in Allie’s stubborn tone, pretending to be shocked by his actions.

“Well, you leave me no other choice then,” He trailed off, his eyes flickering from you to the ground and back to you. In a moment, Austin drops one of his arms resulting in a small scream from you. He dangled from one arm, trying to fight the grin from appearing on his face as he looked into your eyes again.

“I’m gonna ask you one more time…” He trailed off, “Will you, or will you not, go out with me?” He started. “Goddamn my hand’s slippin’,” He stated, perfectly aligned to Noah as he pretends to slip.

You act in shock, flustered from such an act. “Okay, okay fine I’ll go out with you,” You reconcile, pretending like you don’t want to.

“Aw now don’t do me any favors,” He teases.

“No, no, I want to! Yes!” You exclaim back to him.

“Say it.” Austin instructed, his eyes flickering between your lips and your eyes. “I want to go out with you.” You say unenthusiastically.

“Say it again,” He said teasingly, continuing to dangle from the pole. “I want to go out with you!” You exclaim. A grin breaks out onto his face as he puts both palms back onto the pole, “Alright, alright, I’ll go out with you.” He finished, staring into your eyes for a moment. You let out a soft laugh as swung off the pole and into the seat beside you.

“I love you,” You whispered to him, his arm rested behind you as he leaned towards your face. The heat from his skin radiated onto yours, causing you to pull closer to him. “and I love you,” Austin responded happily before closing the gap, pressing his lips softly against yours. As if on cue, the ferris wheel began to rotate again but you never wanted the ferris wheel to reach the bottom.

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Hugh always giving us the Elvis x Dixie content we deserve 🥰 (via Hugh Stewart on Instagram)

[aliengoth3]

Guess who forgot to post this one? It took me about 100 layers of colour and quite some hours to finish it

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pics of Austin you took 📸😉

[lovingdilfs]

No cause these pictures! Look how cute they are! Look at Priscilla’s hand! LOOK AT ELVIS HAND STROKING HER BELLY!!! I WANT! - I would be getting so many butterflies!

[seredelgi]

Elvis Presley in “Loving you” (1957)

He’s unreal.

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Austin Butler Series

Coffee or Tea 🌍🌧️⛅️✨

Summary: Coffee Shop AU where the reader goes to the same coffee shop often to read books, study, or just drink tea and stare at the walls lol. The reader notices Austin and chaos ensues

pt. 1 pt. 2 pt. 3 pt.4 pt.5 (completed) Drabbles/Requests

I'm Yours 🌧️⛅️

Summary: Non-famous reader x Austin where she’s just feeling really out of place and she worries Austin senses it and wants to break up so she’s been distancing herself but he really loves her

Take Me Home✨⛅️ 🌍

Summary: Reader and Austin have a lazy day together at home with some smut at the end.

Are You Gonna Be My Girl ⛅️ 🌍

Summary: Austin proposes to the reader in like the cutest most loving way

Lost On You 🌧️ ⛅️

Summary: The reader is at a bar and gets harassed by a drunk dude. Austin to the rescue

Right Here ⛅️

Summary: The reader and Austin spend a day at home when the Oscar nominations come out and the reader comforts an insecure Austin the day before.

In My Mind

Summary: Reader exists in the same circle as Austin and has been head over heels in love with him for years but she never speaks up over the course of their friendship until a new years party.

Austin!Elvis and/or Elvis Presley

Drabbles/Requests

Sex, Drugs, etc. 🌧️

Summary: The reader decides to surprise Elvis for his birthday by bringing herself and the children to visit him, though it doesn’t go to plan. Reader and the children walk into the suite to see Elvis in the company of several ladies.

Girls Just Want to Have Fun ✨⛅️

Summary: What if Elvis' girlfriend sees them play football and wants in on the fun?

King For A Day ⛅️🌍

Summary: where Elvis and the reader spend a day together and just do fun stuff (like go to Club Handy) for his birthday.

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Eardrums

Dad to be!Austin x Mom to be!Reader

Summary: Austin helps reader through labor

Warnings: Birth

Word count: 837

Why did I ever think this was a good idea? I was currently in labor with mine and Austin’s first child, that was a great idea, the bad idea was the home birth. As Austin sat on the edge of our bed, I was sitting on his lap, holding onto him for dear life as another contraction began. I tucked my head into his shoulder and let out a powerful scream as he tried to coach me through it. “You got this, baby. Let’s take some deep breath’s together.” He calmly said as I basically blew his eardrums out. “Get this baby out of me!” I yelled. My midwife immediately walked over. “Let’s check you, Y/n.” She said as she checked my cervix. “You’re just about 6 centimeters.” She said. “6?! Only 6?” I cried as my contraction slowly mellowed down. “Sadly, yes.” She sighed. “I think I’m going to pass out.” I said dizzily, looking at Austin with wide eyes. “Lay her down, now Austin.” My midwife said, obviously she saw the panicked look in my eyes. He followed her instruction and laid me down on the bed, I was humiliated as she put a “Puppy pad” under me. “I’m so embarrassed.” I said as tears clouded my vision. “Honey, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Your about to bring our child into the world, and you look so beautiful doing it.” He said as he kissed my forehead. “Y/n, he’s a keeper. You wouldn’t believe what I’ve heard dads say before.” She said with a laugh. “Oh I know he is.” I said, smiling. “Aw, you two are going to make me blush.” Austin said jokingly. “We better stop before his head gets too big.” I said with a laugh.

“Austin, lay with me please, I feel another one coming on.” I said with a deep breath. He crawled in bed next to me. “I’m right here.” He very gently stroked my belly through my contraction, doing everything he could to try to ease my pain. “Next baby we have, I’m having a hospital birth and getting that fucking epidural.” I said through gritted teeth as my contraction became stronger. “There’s going to be another baby?” Austin asked with a smile. “It depends on how big this one’s head is, from the way it feels, it got my big head.” I said. “I love your head, it has room for all of your thoughts a great ideas.” He said lovingly. “Fuck you.” I choked out. “I’m sorry…” He said, dragging out the Y. “Can she check me again? It’s been a while.” I said. “Baby, it’s been 15 minutes.” He sighed. “Can she still check?” I asked. He got out of bed and returned with the midwife a second later. “Let’s see where you’re at now.” She said. “You look at be about a 9. It looks like it’s time to start preparing.” She said with a smile.

Austin looked at me with excited eyes as my midwife left the room to get the supplies. “I’m so scared.” I said. “It’s okay to be scared, I’m going to be with you every step of the way and we’ll have a beautiful baby in our arms soon.” Austin said as he stroked my hair. “Who’s ready to have a baby?!” She said as she walked in the room with a big bag of things. “I definitely am, are you, baby?” Austin asked as he looked at me. “Me too.” I said with a smile. “Well perfect. I’m going to see how dilated you are and if you’re a 10, we’ll start pushing, if not I’ll get set up.” She said. I nodded. “Well, it looks like you are at just about a 9. Are you still having bad contractions?” She asked. “They’re horrible.” I said. “I’m going to get set up, if you feel the need to push, just tell me and we will get started.”

It was another hour before it was finally time to have this baby. “Austin, it’s time.” I said, my breathing becoming unstable. He quickly stood up and ran to the doorway, calling for the midwife. She sped into the room and walked over to me. “Feel the urge to push?” She asked. “Mhm, very much so.” I said, my voice shaky. “Ok, let’s try something to get you comfortable. Austin lay behind her and have her lay against your chest.” Austin immediately laid behind me and I leaned against him, she was right, this was very comfortable. “Spread your legs now, please.” My midwife said. I spread my legs and saw her shocked face. “You’re crowning, give us a big push.” She said excitedly. I wailed as I pushed. “It burns!” I yelled. “It’s the ring of fire, you’re doing so good! The head is almost out.” She said with a smile.

“It’s a boy!” She said as she carefully laid my newborn on my chest. “I’ll give you three some time.” You three, I loved the sound of that.