#john deaky

[georgeweasleyslostearhq]

Can I request a fluffy John Deacon x fem. reader long fic where reader is home alone with their 2 year old daughter while John is on tour and while tucking the little girl into bed, their daughter tells reader how much she misses John and reader assures their daughter that her dad will be home very soon and that he loves them both so much and the next day on Christmas, John surprises them by coming home early?

cute!

HOME FOR CHRISTMAS

pairings: John deacon x fem!reader summary: ^^^^^ warnings: none

John had been on tour for almost 2 months now, leaving you with your two year old daughter. He was away quite a bit and as much as you wanted him to be around more for you and your daughter, you knew it payed the bills and made him happy.

John and the rest of Queen were touring to support their new album 'A Night At The Opera'

but it was Christmas tomorrow and your daughter was begging for her father

"I miss him" she sniffled

"I know you do, sweetie. I do too. but it's what he needs to do." you smiled down at her.

you slipped her blanket over her small body. kissing her on her forehead.

"I want him now. it's christmas" she cried sadly

"I know, Honey, he wished he could be here too. he wants you to know he loves you very much and can't wait to see you in April" you told her lovingly

"too long!" she whined

"I know, honey. but he's doing this because he loves us. ok? he loves you very much. time will fly by and he'll be home as soon as you know it. ok?" you spoke softly

"promise?"

"I promise" you put out your pinky for her

you kissed her again before walking to the door a turning off the light

"Merry christmas, Honey" you shut the door, sighing as you looked down

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"Mommy!" you heard you daughter yell as she ran into your room

"Mommy, wake up! Christmas!" she yelled

"I'm up, sweetie" you yawned as she crawled on your bed, shaking you

"presents!" she screamed cheerfully

"alrighty, let's go" you hopped out of bed and picked her up, taking her downstairs to your living room, where your tree was set up with the presents sitting underneath it neatly

you put her down and sat down as she ran to the gifts. she sat down next the them and picked one up, ripping it open, finding a pink bear with bow around it's neck.

she gasped and held on to it tightly

"I love it!" she beamed

"open that one!" you pointed to the one with red wrapping paper

"okay!" she giggled

she picked it up and opened it. her face lighting up as she saw a doll of a baby.

she thanked you and went to her room, to put it with the rest of her dolls.

there was a knock on the door. assuming it with your parents or something, you went to open it.

John stood in front of you with a grin and a bag in his handcas you opened the door

"John!" you wrapped your arms around him "why aren't you in America?"

"we leave on the 27th" he stated

"Mommy!" you heard your daughter call

"she's missed you so much" you told John

"did you?" he asked as he walked in.

"of course I did, John"

"honey, guess who's here!" you called out for your daughter

"I'll get her" you said

"I love you" he kissed you

"I love you too" you smiled. going up to your 2 year old

"who's here?" she questioned

"just wait" you picked her up, going down to the living room where her dad stood waiting for her. you put her down and she ran to him

"Dada!" she yelled happily

"hey, sweetie" he greeted, picking her up

"your tour?" she asked

"I'm here with you and mommy for a few days" he explained simply

she cheered and looked at his bag

"presents?!"

"you bet!" he kissed her cheek

she got out of his arms and got the present, immediately playing with it

you looked down at your daughter playing on the ground, smiling at her

you walked to the kitchen, going to make yourself a coffee

"you think I forgot about you?" Johns voice said from behind you, you smiled as you turned the kettle on

he walked to you, passing you a box from behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder.

you rolled your eyes as you opened the white box, seeing a beautiful necklace and pair of earrings comfortably laying in it.

"they're beautiful, John" you admitted

"I know, I saw them in the window and just thought of you, I knew I had to get them" he replied softly,

you took the necklace out of the box, letting John take it from your hands, moving your hair out of the way and putting it around your neck.

You turned to face him

"Merry Christmas, My love" he rubbed your arms.

"Merry Christmas, Deaky" you smiled, pulling his in for a gentle kiss.

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[painandpleasure86]

"Hoy, como siempre, estoy pensando en ti"

"Yes, you know it's true, that I just can't stop thinking of you"

Doesn't matter which new obsession I could have, HE'S always there... in my mind. On my phone. In my heart.

[floweryrings]

omg bohemian rhapsody is playing on my headphones stfu omg

[miamia-meow]

Brand new footage!!! (Screaming🥹😭😍)

Keep Yourself Alive (2024 Special Edition)

[freddie-mercuryy]

Happy 73rd Birthday, John Deacon!

19th August 1951

[sunnymeddows]

A lil Dancy Deacy for your dash :3

[eileen-crys]

Happy birthday John Deacon 💕✨️

I sincerely wish John a lovely 73rd birthday, surrounded by his precious family 💖 I tried a more painterly style this time, dipping my toes into a royal AU for John's birthday. I used one of my favourite photos of him as reference (I'll ppst it down below) and set my imagination free for his outfit. I wish I had more time to polish it more and properly paint it, but I did this artwork during a very difficult moment, I wanted to challenge my art and life decided to challenge me back, I guess... but I still did my best and I hope you'll like it too 🥺🥰💜💕

I might've been drawing other stuff than Queen recently, but my love and admiration for John is still burning like a quiet but vivid flame. I'll always wish him the absolute best and I'll never stop being grateful to him for having shared his incredible talent and dedication with the world.

Please do not repost! Reblogs and comments are welcomed 💜

[debdarkpetal]

[helenadax]

I often think about the fact that baby John said "my favourite colour is brown" and he didn't want to wear fancy clothes the first time he went on stage with Queen a, but soon thereafter he embraced the glam look and later he started to wear colorful shirts, the same kind Freddie loved, and then he went into his new age era and his clothes became more and more outlandish and at the end it was like pls, babygirl, you can't wear neon clothes all the time and he was the hell I can't

[rogers-maraccas]

Words cannot express how much I love this photo

[not-the-coffee-machine4]

we’re Queen fans, of course we have a love/hate relationship with the movie

we’re Queen fans, of course we’re passionate about AIDS awareness

we’re Queen fans, of course we’re gonna argue about whether it’s spelled Deacy or Deaky (IT’S DEACY)

we’re Queen fans, of course we sing the guitar solos

we’re Queen fans, of course we’ve attempted Roger’s falsettos

we’re Queen fans, of course we hate Paul Prenter

we’re Queen fans, of course we mourn the loss of Roger’s great sounding maracas

we’re Queen fans, if we have guitars of course we’ve tried to play them with a coin

[georgeweasleyslostearhq]

Can I request a fluffy John Deacon x fem. reader long fic where it’s Christmas Eve and John surprises reader with a present and when reader opens it, it’s a velvet box and when reader looks inside it turns out to be a ring and John takes it from her and gets down on one knee and goes into this speech about how much he loves her and that when he met her it was love at first sight and he asks reader to marry him?

Yess! so cute!

CHRISTMAS SURPRISES

pairings: John Deacon x Fem!reader summary: ^^^^ warnings: too cute

"hey, I got you something" Your boyfriend of 5 years, John said walking down the stairs with a wrapped box in his hand

"well put it under the tree then" you smiled at him as he sat down next to you on the couch.

it was a cold night and the fireplace was on, warming you up as you drank hot chocolate.

"just open it" he held it out for you to take

"but it's not christmas yet, that's tomorrow, can't it wait only a few more hours?" you leaned into him resting your head on his chest, hearing his heart race, so fast you would've thought he ran a marathon. it made you wonder why

"no it can't" he stated

you put your hot chocolate on the coffee table and leaned back into him, taking the box from him, you looked at him and raised an eyebrow

"what is it?" you asked him

"I'm not gonna tell you, that would ruin the surprise" he rolled his eyes

as you ripped the wrapping paper of the box, John leaned forward and took a sip of your drink, trying to hide his nervous face as you opened his gift.

you opened the box to see another, smaller box inside. You pulled the box out and looked at it. the pretty red velvet box you held in your hand made your smile.

it hadn't been the first time he's given you a box like that, only a few months prior he gave you a similar box with a necklace inside, and a year before was a pair of earrings.

"you give me too much of these, i practically have a whole draw of similar boxes" you joked with a giggle, he didn't look as amused as you though, his face held something different.

your smile faltered as you noticed his uncomfortable state

you looked at the box and became confused, it made you wonder...

you opened the box slowly and looked at it intently, a beautiful ring, decorated with the prettiest of diamonds was staring right backup at you

you looked up at John and a lump formed in your throat, he slowly took the box off you and got off the couch, making his way down on one of his knees.

it's that type of ring.

you body begun to feel hot and your vision went blurry

"John-" you start to say

"can you let me talk sweetheart?" he managed to smile shyly

"sorry" you apologised, sitting up and grabbed onto the blanket covering your legs

"you are- the best the that has ever happened to me, and I love you with all my heart, you make me want to be a better person and I am forever grateful for you. I have never wanted anything more than I want you, and it's been that way since we met- at the bar"

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"I'm going to talk to her" roger said to the bored John.

Roger had dragged John to a bar, telling him he needed to put himself out there.

"you go do that" John sighed.

Roger had been staring at a girl sitting at a table on the other side of the room. she sat there talking to her friend who seemed uncomfortable to be there

"but I can't just go and take her away from her friend"

"look Roger, I think I might just leave-"

"you have to come with me" Roger pulled John up from his seat and made his way to their table with John trailing behind

"hey ladies!" Roger greeted joyfully

"hey" the girl said, looking up at the Roger and John hiding behind him

"need a drink?"

after a while, Roger and the girl were practically on top of each other on the other side of the booth, leaving John sitting awkwardly next to a girl he doesn't know the name of.

"what do you say we get out of here?" Roger suggested to crystal.

"yeah sure!"

they leave their seats and begin gathering their things

"wait no- you're my ride" the girl beside John said to crystal

"I'm sure John will give you a ride" Roger replied to her.

the girl next to him sunk in her chair, feeling dumped

"bye" Roger waved, winking to John before leaving with his new one night stand, leaving John with a girl he didn't know. he looked over to her, seeing that she was already looking at him.

"I'm John" he smiled nervously

"I know, your from that band" she said sheepishly, looking down at her lap, fiddling with her fingers

John was caught off guard, he didn't know what to do or say in this situation

"what's your name?" John asked

"Y/n"

"thats a pretty name"

John noticed the girls face turn a light shade of pink as he said that and it made him nervous, realising what he said

"thanks" she smiled at him sweetly

the two begun talking for two more hours before realising the time

"I should probably get going, it was nice meeting you John" the girl said, picking up her purse and putting her jacket on.

"we should- uh- do this. we do this" John stuffed up his words

"i'd like that" she giggled before she wrote down her contact on a napkin and gave it to him

"bye John" she smiled, kissing him on the cheek, getting John all flustered at the affection

she walked out of the bar, smiling at him as she looked back at him

John sat there for a minute before he got up and walked out with the napkin in his pocket.

he saw that is was heavily raining and he worried for you, you didn't have an umbrella on you and you didn't even have a ride.

you didn't have a ride

John looked around and noticed you, waiting for a bus while soaking wet

he couldn't leave you out in the rain like that, he wouldn't. especially because you were the most beautiful woman he's ever seen, and one of the sweetest.

"I can give you a ride" he stated as he got closer to you, getting drenched

she turned around and smiled at him

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"it makes me wonder what would happen if i left you out there in the rain, but I'm glad i didn't. I love you more than anything in the world and I would appreciate it if you would let me spend the rest of my life with you. so, sweetheart, will you marry me?" John finished his ramble

you couldn't come up with any words to reply with and john was left there for a second of silence.

you decided your throat was failing you and just kissed him. running your hands through his long hair and pulling him closer. he pulled away for a second to look at you

"I need an answer" he said, looking down at the ring

"yes! why would I ever say no?" you told him before placing another kiss on his lips

he placed the ring on your finger and let a deep breath he didn't know he was holding.

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okokokok i hope that was alright

[homoexualpigeon]

Deaky!!!

[belataylorr]

Small sketch of Rog and Deaky

[ilydeaky]

happy birthday john. you’re my favorite musician and my biggest inspiration of all the time. you’re the reason i decided to pick up any instruments in the first place. you’re such a sweet soul and we miss you!!

[hotspace39]

John Deacon taking a second to lick his fingers while playing = the sluttiest thing a man can do