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pearsonstickseason · 6 years ago

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Handwrittenmendess’ Writing Challenge

So, in honor of my one year anniversary on tumblr I’m gonna be doing a writing challenge! The rules are below if you want to participate!

WHO YOU CAN WRITE FOR:

Shawn Mendes

New Hope Club

Chris Evans (or Steve Rogers)

Sebastian Stan (or Bucky Barnes)

Tom Holland (or Peter Parker)

WHAT YOU CAN WRITE:

smut is allowed

fluff is allowed

angst is allowed

it can be up to two parts as long as you specify in a lil note at the top because I want to be able to read everything that is written and if you guys write to many parts it’ll be a lil hard

if you write more than one part please try to have the second part up by the deadline as well

GENERAL RULES:

please make sure your writing is a reasonable length

Up to 2 people can use a prompt, after two people have asked to use it, I would put a strikethrough on it

If a prompt has a strikethrough, don’t ask to use it because it has been taken

tag me in your writing and use the #handwrittenmendessoneyearWC

Deadline is July 31st

Send me an ask with the prompt you want and who you will be writing for!

BELOW ARE THE PROMPTS:

1. “You want me to pretend to be in a relationship with you?” (1/2) @shawnmendesstorycollection w/Shawn Mendes

2. “I need you to pretend to be engaged to me.” (1/2) @rainbow-marvel w/tom holland

3. “I fell in love with you.” (0/2)

4. “Let’s get a dog/cat.” (0/2)

5. “I don’t want you around me right now.” (0/2)

6. “Why are you always horny? I have things I have to do too.” (1/2) @shawnsassymendes w/ shawn mendes

7. “I am not going to throw everything away for someone I’m not even sure loves me!” (0/2)

8. “Could you not stand so close to me?” (0/2)

9. “You don’t deserve this.” (1/2) @justanothershawngirl w/ shawn mendes

10. “But it’s storming.” (0/2)

11. “Please just go to bed.” (0/2)

12. “That doesn’t work on me.” (0/2)

13. “I’m not your babysitter, do it yourself.” (0/2)

14. “You are impossible to love.” (0/2)

15. “Dance with me?” (1/2) @everimaginethat w/blake richardson

16. “That’s the stupidest idea I have ever heard.” (0/2)

17. “Please put your penis away.” (0/2)

18. “I can’t believe I’m saying this but, you were right.” (1/2) @shawnsassymendes w/shawn mendes

19. “That’s a lie and you know it.” (1/2) @fawn-mendes w/shawn mendes

20. “I don’t want to live without you.” (0/2)

21. “Just for one night.” (0/2)

22. “I’m not in the mood for a fight.” (0/2)

23. “Sorry can’t fix this.” (0/2)

24. “You’re my best friend.” (0/2)

25. “Look what you’ve done.” (0/2)

26. “Are you gonna help me clean up?” (0/2)

27. “Are you still mad at me?” (0/2)

28. “Baby, I’m sorry.” (0/2)

29. “Not now. Not ever.” (0/2)

30. “Can I go with you?” (0/2)

31. “I’ve got you now.” (1/2) @sowhatshawn w/Shawn Mendes

32. “What happened to us.” (0/2)

33. “You have really soft skin.” (0/2)

34. “Sorry I got lost in your eyes.” (1/2) @shawnsassymendes w/ shawn mendes

35. “I’m tired of this.” (0/2)

36. “This is my future too!” (1/2) @everimaginethat w/sebastian stan

37. “I love you. I’m in love with you.” (0/2)

38. “I can’t be just friends.” (0/2)

39. “I’m all yours.” (0/2)

40. “I can’t let you go. Not again.” (0/2)

41. “I’m leaving.” (0/2)

42. “You know nothing about me. And care even less.” (0/2)

43. “That pain will never go away.” (0/2)

44. “What the hell was that!?” (0/2)

45. “What is your problem?” (0/2)

46. “Get away from me.” (0/2)

47. “Can you hold me?” (0/2)

48. “I’m tired of running.” (0/2)

49. “Uh, no. I don’t do that.” (0/2)

50. “Will you sing to me, baby? I love how your voice sounds.” (1/2) @shawnsassymendes w/shawn mendes

Have fun and you can message me if you have any questions!

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everimaginethat · 6 years ago

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Dance with me?

Hey guys,

In celebration of @handwrittenmendess one year anniversary I joined her writing challenge. I hope you guys like it and it isn't that cringy. Please remember that english isn't my first language. Let me know what you think :)

Fandom: New Hope Club

Pairing: Blake Richardson x reader

Prompt: „Dance with me?“

Words: 2036

Warnings: none except for a hella lot of fluff

Y/N – your name

Y/N/N – your nickname

y/e/c – your eye colour

your thoughts

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When your best friend Blake told you that one on his cousins was going to get married and he wanted you to go with him you were quite shocked to say the least. Sure you were excited but you have never been on a wedding before and even that with your best friend since eight grade. You found it nice that he had asked you. But the thing is, you had a huge crush on him for ages and didn't want him to know because you thought it would ruin your friendship. What if he found out and wouldn't feel the same? It all would have been ruined. You only had to look at him with his beautiful dark hair and these mysterious brown eyes of his and of course that smile that would melt your heart and you would think: WOW! What a gorgeous young man. Don't let's begin with his character but boy, he had a deep soul.

The aspect of you being on a wedding party with him circulated inside your head. You laying in his protectiv arms and slowly swaying to the music. A band quitely playing in the background. You wearing a beautiful long dress that fit your figure perfectly. But than it came to your mind. Was a wedding really like you imagined it to be? What do you have to wear on a wedding? What about a present? What if his relatives wouldn't like you? All these thoughts ran through your head as you told him your answer. „Sure, I'd love to“ Your mouth was faster than your brain. „Thank you, Y/N/N. I owe you one“ Blake smiled and kissed you on your cheek before he went after his bandmates George and Reece.

Now you're standing in your room trying to move the zipper up your burgundy knee lenght bodycon dress but you couldn't reach it fully. „Mom?“ you called and tried for the zipper on your back again but you didn't get an answer. Two days ago you were on a shopping spree with your mother. You tried many different dresses before you found the perfect one for you. Fitting for the dress you had brought high heels in the same colour but due to you only wearing high heels on rare ocassions you couldn't walk on them properly. You only hoped you wouldn't look like Gollum from the Lord of the Rings when walking. Moments later you looked up as you felt a pair of hands on your back and smiled, a red shadow forming on your soft cheeks. You had a body lenght mirror in your room so you could see who was standing behind you. Blake. And he looked damn fine. He was wearing a black suit with a burgundy tie. His dark hair was nicely slicked back but unruly at the same time. He's so handsome. Damn. Your thoughts were swirling around in your head. You couldn't focus on anything other than the boy behind you. You tried calming down, deep breaths escaping your lips. Nervously you looked down again. His thoughts on the other hand circled only around you. His dark eyes traveled down your exposed back. With his hands still on the zipper he chewed on his bottom lip. Slowly his slender fingers moved the zipper close. The rings on his hands lightly touched your hot skin, cooling it down a bit. A nearly inaudible sigh could be heard behind you and you looked up again. Your y/e/c orbs meeting his brown ones with an intense stare. You turned around in a quick swirl, looking directly at his broad chest. Even with high heels you were a head smaller than him. „What are you doing here?“ you whispered, looking up at the boy. „What? Aren't you excited to see me?“ he laughed, shaking his head a little. „Sure, I'm excited“ you gulped, giggling nervously. „Yeah, we're finished getting ready and I thought you might need help or something. Turns out I was right“ Blake explained while he scratched the back of his head nervously. Your cheeks turned a darker shade of pink, if that even was possible and your skin tingled at the places his fingers met your back only minutes ago. You cleared your throat and stepped closer to him. With shaky hands you adjusted his tie and looked up into his eyes. The eighteen year old boy infront of you was watching your every move. „Maybe-Maybe we should go downstairs. I'm ready now“ you spoke after some time. Blake only nodded and led you down the stairs. Your mother was already waiting in the kitchen with her camera in her hands. You sighed. „Mom, please. We don't have time for this“

„Oh..... come on, baby. Just one picture. You guys look fantastic“ she grinned. With that she shooed you out of the house and commanded for the both of you to pose infront on the walnut tree in your front yard. A couple photos later you sat in the car of Blake's family that turned out was waiting for you the whole time.

The wedding ceremony was beautiful. It was outside in a big garden, everything was made with loving detail. The ceremony didn't last to long, neither was it to short. The bride looked stunning in her ivory-coloured dress. You've never seen such a beautiful young woman before and you hoped you would look as gorgeous as she did on your wedding day.„They look so lovely“ you whispered to Blake.„Yeah...They really do“ he smiled, glancing beside him in your direction. You happily clapped your hands as the newly wedded couple kissed and made their way to the pavilions.

„Congrats Evan and Ella“ Blake hugged his cousin and the bride before he introduced you to them. „This is Y/N“ You too, hugged them.„Congratulations. You look stunning. I love your dress, Ella“ You smiled and gestured to the wedding dress. „Thank you, love. Your dress is beautiful too“ Ella smiled. „Thanks ...“ you began and you guys chatted away for a bit until it was time for the wedding speeches and Blake and you made your way to your places. You sat at a round table with his parents and sister, as well as his grandparents and his great aunt and uncle.

„Thank you all for coming and for all the congratulations. We hope you have fun. I don't want to drag this wider and wider because I know you are hungry, I for myself am starving. So the buffet is opened. Eat as much as you can“ laughed Evan, Blake's cousin. „I'm getting food. Do you want something?“ Blake leaned over and looked at you with a questioning look. You nodded. „Yes, could you maybe bring me something from that chicken? It looked delicious“

„Sure. I'm back in a minute“ he smiled, squeezed your hand lightly and got up from the table. „Thank you“ you called after him. Awkwardly you sat at the table, alone with a woman you didn't know. All the others have left to get something to eat. Your eyes wandered around the big pavilion. Everyone was talking and laughing. Quite music blasting through the speakers. The buffet was overrun with fancy looking people. You cleared your throat and took a sip of your water. „So, you're Blakey's girlfriend?“ his great aunt asked after some time. You nearly choked on your water. I wish I was. „No-No, we are best friends“ you answered with a sad tone in your voice that you tried to cover but you were sure she heard it. „Too bad. You would make a cute couple“ she sighed and looked at you with a sympathic smile. „Thank-Thank you“ you blushed. „Oh, love. You don't need to feel embarrassed. He really likes you, you know. Just look how his eyes are always lighting up when he sees you. And every time you talk he's smilin'. It's the same with you by the way“ „Really“ sceptical you looked at her. That couldn't be true. How was it that obvious and you hadn't noticed by now? She nodded, her brown curly hair bouncing with every move. Before you could say something Blake was back at the table with two plates full of food. „One's for the lady, one for me“ he grinned and put your plate infront of you before he sat down. „Enjoy your meal“ he smiled. „Thank you, Blake. Enjoy your meal too“ you smiled back and began to eat.

The evening went on in a rush. Funny wedding games were played. The married couple opened the dance floor with a traditional wedding dance and the bride had her daddy-daughter dance. The atmosphere was filled with laugher and good mood. After a while it wasn't that awkward anymore for you to talk to the strangers and before you knew it it was already dark outside. Some guests were already gone and some were on the move. The children that had attended the wedding were going to get sleepy, except one little girl in a green dress and blonde hair. She was standing on the shoes of your best friend and danced with him to the music of Ed Sheeran's „Barcelona“. You sat at one of the tables with a perfect view over the dance floor. You giggled as you watched him doing silly dance moves to trie to make the little girl laugh. In one swift movemet you fished your mobile phone out of your purse. You opened your camera and filmed the scene with a grin plastered on your face. Sometime in the middle of the song the little girl got tired of dancing and Blake led her to her parents. He hugged the girl goodbye and made his way towards you. A slight smile on his lips. Quickly you shoved your phone back into your purse and looked at him smiling. „You were cute out there“ you grinned at Blake as he sat down beside you. „Well, thanks. I do my best“ he laughed. The song ended and a slower one began to sound through the speakers. It was a cover of „A Million Dreams“ from The Greatest Showman and was sung by the group Anthem Lights. (If you want you can listen here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=12EMOE3Py9o) Blake jumped out of his seat. „Dance with me?“ Blake asked and held his hand out. You nodded and took it. His hands wandered to your hips and yours slung around his neck. You lightly swayed to the music. „Thank you for dragging me with you“ you smiled and layed your head against his chest. Blake didn't answer but it was alright with you. You enjoyed it. Dancing with your long-time crush and appreciating the feeling of his hands around you. You slowly danced to the music, blending everything out around you. Shutting out all the talking people. It was only the both of you at that moment. Blake's hands gripped tighter around your hips. „Y/N?“ Blake quietly asked. You looked up at him. „Thank you for being here with me“ You nodded and played a little with the string of his necklace at the back of his neck. „Have I told you that you look drop-dead gorgeous“ „You look very handsome yourself“ you smiled. Before you could register what was happening his soft lips were on yours. Out of shock you couldn't respond to the kiss in time. He broke it off and moved slightly away from you. „I'm-I'm sorry, Y/N. I shouldn't have done that“ he stuttered. You smiled, grabbed him by his tie and pulled him down towards you. „Don't be sorry. I enjoyed it“ with that your lips met again.

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