#josh jenkinson x reader
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matildaanymore · 2 months ago
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𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔’𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓
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𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 : bobby skeetz x fem!reader
𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : Bobby is leaving to tour America with his band Inhaler, but he's unsure if he should let her go... and she's unsure if he wants this.
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 : fighting, smoking.
Bobby rested his elbows on his shared balcony, cigarette in one hand the other rested under his chin, admiring the view from his shared apartment, when he suddenly felt hands go around his waist and a head resting on his back.
"What are you thinking abouttt?" he perked up at the sound of his girlfriends voice. "Nothing Y/N, just excited for tourrr" in a serious tone as he took another drag of his cigarette. You move to stand next to him, arms resting in the same position trying to admire what he's looking at. "What about tourrrr are you excited for" taking his cigarette placing it between your lips. "You know... the people, finding new places, being with the boys" "Are you going to miss meee?" his head turned towards yours taking in every aspect of your face. He loved how your eyes glowed in the dark, how graceful you were with every movement you did. "Yeah" he looked down fiddling with his fingers.
At this point you realised he wasn't giving you the same energy back. This time you returned the favour and admired his features "Bobby, what's wrong?"
He couldn't bare to look at you, he's been on tour before and it's been fine... has he had a fight with one of the boys? has it been cancelled? so many thoughts ran through your head but not what came out of his mouth next.
"I think we should break up" he finally met your eyes, he looked so drained and broken. "I'm sorry. What!" You looked at him like he was crazy and a scoff came out of your mouth "You're joking" taking another drag of the cigarette staring back into the distance. All he could do was run his hands down his face out of stress.
"No. NO! Bobby we aren't breaking up." "You can't tell me what to do!" this time he had anger in his voice. "I know I can't but why; tell me you're joking right..." your voice cracked unable to speak properly. The boy you've loved for years breaking your heart in your shared apartment. The boy who you grew up with. The boy who you supported no matter what. This tour wasn't any different...
"Just tell me why... please." he sighed refusing to make eye contact with you "Because-" "Because what" "I'm going away for a long time and a whole different country, i just can't do it anymore, being away from you, if you aren't in my life it wont hurt" Your jaw was on the floor, tears pricked in your eyes.
"Robert... You have been away from periods of times all the time. This is your job. I haven't ever stopped you from doing it, you've never stopped me from achieving anything! Your being stupid, did this whole relationship mean nothing to you at all..."
He had tears rolling down his face at this point as well, he knew he messed up, he knew those words should have never of come out of his mouth.
"Well... If you're gonna break my heart you better smash it to pieces cause I'm not gonna need it as much as i do right now. I love you, and you have messed it all up"
"Come along then, join us" "NO! NO BOBBY, WE'RE DONE"
Soon enough you stamped on the cigarette and walked out of your shared apartment knowing he would of left of tour in the morning meaning you can pack your stuff tomorrow...
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voguesriot · 9 months ago
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MASTERLIST & WHO I WRITE FOR…
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🔱 i didn’t want to be a halfblood… percy jackson & the olympians
i write for: luke , clarisse , book!percy , book!annabeth , grover , leo , the stroll brothers
SUNBURN ✶ luke castellan social media au
DON’T HURT YOURSELF ✶ luke castellan social media au
NOBODY’S BUSINESS ✶ part two of ‘don’t hurt yourself’, luke castellan social media au
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🏴‍☠️ i will be king of the pirates! one piece
i write for: sanji , zoro , luffy , nami , shanks
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🕸️ i am the one and only spider-man… spiderverse
i write for: any peter parker variant , miles morales , miguel o’hara , spidergwen
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🍷 always check the sleeves! saltburn
i write for: felix , oliver , farleigh , venetia
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🎧 no band like the strokes… inhaler
i write for: ryan , josh , elijah , bobby
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🎞️ sorry if i forgot to thank anyone, unless you were mean to me, bye! celebrities
i write for: timothée chalamet , jacob elordi , charlie bushnell , dior goodjohn , alex turner , archie madekwe , harry styles , reneé rapp , gene gallagher , aaron taylor johnson
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🏎️ it’s just an inchident… formula one
i write for: charles , max , carlos , oscar , logan , lando , daniel , mick , jenson
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leaawrites · 13 days ago
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Packing it up
Josh Jenkinson x fem!reader
Summary: in which, he changed her perception of what love can be.
Warnings: toxic relationship (not cute Josh), slight ooc Josh (too talkative and extroverted but anyway)
Wordcount: 1.4k
I'd like to dedicate this to my fellow Josh girlies, @petalprincessxoxo and @lemosch
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Walking down the streets of Manhattan, the streaks of tears were still clearly visible on her face. This would be the last time, she told herself. It should’ve been the last time three times prior to now.
She knew it’d always end in the same position. Inside her new favourite cafe after he already ruined the last one for her. A cup of steaming coffee sitting in front of her face as she waited for the same words to drop from his lies, her reaction was already automatic at this point.
“I’m sorry,” he’d say over and over again. “It was a mistake.” It never was. It stops being a mistake after the third time. “Please forgive me.” And although every atom of her body told her not to, she accepted the warm embrace of his arms every morning after. And she forgave him, over and over and over again.
In a few months she’d need to move to a new city after every coffee shop in New York City was haunted by his shadow lurking for her in the dark spots of her brain.
“Oh, look where you’re going,” a voice said shortly after she collided with a chest right in the middle of the street. Two hands holding her firmly to steady her body and not make her fall to the ground.
Looking up she saw the man she ran into, his eyes filled with concern as he saw her red eyes.
“Are you alright?” He asked, his voice much quieter now.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” she brushed him off. “I’m sorry.”
“No need to worry.” He smiled down at her, trying to get the same reaction out of her.
“Do you wanna sit somewhere? You don’t really look well.”
“I already told you, I’m fine,” she tried to protest, but before she could bring arguments into the debate, the guy already pulled her aside into a cafe (out of all places) and sat her down at a table by the window. Still standing he made sure she was steady.
“You can sit down, alright? I won’t fall from my chair like a little child,” Y/n bit back, a bit irritated by his gentle and happy demeanour. Most people in New York would tell her to fuck off if she ran into them and walk off, not making sure if she was alright. It was part of it’s charm in some way.
“Alright, feisty,” he commented back, laughing at her glare towards him. “I’m Josh, by the way. Thought it’d be appropriate to introduce myself since we now sit here together.” He had his hands clasped together in front of his body.
“Y/n,” the girl answered, still not trusting him completely, but he seemed nice enough to not kidnap and kill her. At least, he hoped so.
“Where are you from?” Was her first question, the accent wasn’t from anywhere near and his smile looked kinder than any other in the US.
“Ireland,” he simply answered, looking at the bartender to get her attention.
“Are you all so jolly over there?”
“Are you all so dismissive over here?”
A small smile grazed her lips as he bit back quickly. The tone of his voice beginning to match more of her own.
“Pretty much, yes.”
“What can I get for you today?” The waitress asked bored with a pen and notebook in her hand, waiting for them to answer almost impatiently.
“Just a normal coffee,” the guy - Josh - answered, looking at Y/n to order her own beverage.
“I’ll have the-” New coffee shop, new person, new order, she thought. “I’ll have the Cappuccino.”
The waitress nodded, jotting their order down before turning on her heel and leaving them alone again, turning to her own life again.
“You don’t seem to already be here for long if you still have to ask if we’re all this dismissive. Mostly you can already see it in their faces when walking down the street.”
“Is one of those dismissive people the reason why you’re so upset?”
“I’m not upset,” she defended herself quickly, though the way he looked at her - with dismissive eyes and a clocked eyebrow - meant that he knew that she was lying. Lying never got her anywhere in the past. “I’m not entirely upset because of a such certain person. I’m more upset with myself.”
“Why?”
“Because I let it happen again, and I will crawl back to that person by tonight because I have no one else.”
Josh looked around the room for a second, watching the cars pass by and seemingly thinking about a solution for her problem, although she knew, there would be none. At least not one argumentative enough for her to stop.
“I have a proposition for you,” he stared talking, leaning forward in his chair and looking at her. Intrigued by his offer, she nodded her head as a sign for him to continue. “I’m in a band and if you want to, you can come to our show tonight and forget about that person for a bit, only if you’d want to of course.”
She thought about it for a second, scrunching up her nose and sucking on her upper lip. “Where are you guys playing?”
“Nothing crazy, just the Pier 17 Rooftop.” He shrugged like it was nothing.
“That’s not nothing,” she corrected him. “And probably sold out.”
“I can get you in,” he said.
“Why do you want me there?”
“I think you’re pretty,” he answered, making her blush and look at the wooden table for the first time that day. “And I think whoever treated you like that, to make you so upset, doesn’t deserve you to go back to them. So come with me. Watch us play and if you think we’re worse than whoever you knew before, I’ll leave you to go back to them with another second wasted.”
“I think that’s a deal.”
“Amazing.” Josh smiled at her, his confidence fading now that he had her promise, a shy look creeping up on his face as he looked down at the table and his clasped hands. A comfortable silence settled over them, their table being one of the only one’s which was quiet now. They didn’t pick the conversation up once more when they made eye-contact, neither when their coffee was served.
“How long does the concert of yours go?” she asked, remembering what she did after meeting him once more. What she promised her friends to do.
“Well, it starts at 8, then comes the opening act and we start around 9 normally. So it shouldn’t go longer than 11. Is that a problem for you?” he asked, looking concerned that she would now leave him hanging.
Would she be able to make it? Y/n knew that she would be alright with going to bed at 12 and still wake up early to go to work and she could cancel the usual dinner she had with her friends to calm her down from what he’d done once more. But every time she had done that, she crawled back to him anyway. So would it be a bad thing for her to try a new method? Would it be a bad thing if she tried moving on for once.
“No, it shouldn’t be alright. I still have work tomorrow, but I wouldn’t go to sleep before 12 anyway, so it’s fine.” Looking at the way his eyes lit up when she told him that she would be there made her feel like this could make a new tradition happen. What if she would be able to wake up next to him every morning? Seeing his eyes and soft smile as she cuddled closer to him in the early hours. Hearing the rasp in his voice after he’d just woken up, freeing herself from everything she’d known just to find a version of herself she’d never believed to actually find someday.
“Good,” Josh audibly let out a breath he was holding for the time she was thinking. Smiling at her once more, he let out a chuckle as she smiled at him too, feeling foolish for wanting her there watching him even though he’d just met her. Faith was a ridiculous thing to her ever since she knew what it meant, something wasn’t just meant to be because some invisible string was pulling certain treads.
Still there she was, so close to packing it all up. The simple topic of love being too unbearable for her to even hear from her friends about it. Until he happened.
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d0llfaac3 · 7 months ago
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No.1 party anthem prt 2
Pairing: Ryan McMahon x rockstar!f!reader
Warnings: mentions of sex 🤭 and mild swearing probably
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Y.n.L.n (instagram story)
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Just some recent pics xx
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inhalerdublin: I wonder who that is…🤭
User1: they know something we don’t..
User2: mother is mothering rn
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ryanmcmahon: ur so pretty xx
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ryanmcmahon (instagram acc)
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We officially made it official @y.n.L.n
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Y.n.L.n: guys I know it the sec picture looks bad but I promise I kissed him after it 🫶🏻
ryanmcmahon: it was a bit more than just kissing princess..
elijahhewson: PLEASE get a room
ryanmcmahon: can’t a man be happy?? ☹️
Yourmumsaccount: Ryan I’ve heard all about you from Y/n! I hope you two are behaving ❤️
ryanmcmahon: as always ms L.n
inhalerdublin: the tiny one finally pulled
ryanmcmahon: leave me alone Bobby 😭😭
Y.n.L.n
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He’s my little princess 🫶🏻
Tagged: @ryanmcmahon
Inhalerdublin: wear protection xx
ryanmcmahon: LEAVE ME ALONE ELI
Y.n.L.n: rawdogger till i die (it’s a joke Eli don’t shit urself)
Yourbandaccount: girl we’re so happy for the both of you, we hope you two stay together because it’s obvious that you two LOOVE each other
Y.n.L.n: NEVER DO THAT AGAIN IM SOBBING
Ryanmcmahon: honestly couldn’t ask for a better girlfriend, I get all in one, a rockstar, a cuddler, a romantic partner and a personal groupie, pretty good if u ask me
Y.n.L.n: what the fuck Ryan 😭
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Gang they got together I had no idea how to finish this off so ITS BADDD
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lemosch · 3 months ago
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Calling all Inhaler’s fans: where are all the Josh and Ryan fics??? All I see is Eli and Bobby everywhere, I desperately need some good old Josh x reader or Ryan x reader but they’re nowhere to be found
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storiesabouteli · 15 days ago
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Masterlist (InhalerFics)
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1. Heartplace (Eli X Reader!) - About how you handle a light argument, where Eli said things he's truly sorry for and wants to apologize.
2. There He Was (Eli X Reader!) - Just a short fic about u2 (i'm sorry lol) realizing they're in love after you've had a bad date.
3. Amid Cares (Eli X Reader!) - You are sick (kidney crisis) and Eli stays with you! Dealing with the fact that you're used to not needing anyone, and Eli will have to handle that.
4. Romance (Vampire Eli X fem!Reader!) // Part1 // - Eli is a vampire who falls in love with a human. The story explores the passage of time and the challenge of maintaining a relationship between two very different beings. It’s a guide on how to date a vampire/human while seeking a place of comfort in someone—and all the complexity that this longing brings.
5. Acne Cares (Eli X Reader!) - requests: I was thinking maybe you could write one where the reader struggles with acne and Eli makes her feel not insecure?
6. BitterSweet (Eli X Reader!) - requests: (1) pre-relationship!eli with an incrediblyyy oblivious and socially awkward girl that kinda avoided him bc he’s very charismatic and lowkey a fuckboy so she think he’s fucking with her and eli is tryna pursue her and making it obvious that he takes her really seriously + (2) i was just wondering if you could write an imagine where eli helps the reader with her anxiety / through an anxiety attack or something similar?
7. Sugar Hits (Eli X Reader!) - requests: Rader supporting Eli at a concert or something. Like, he's nervous about playing the new songs (your house, eddie in the Darkness) because he doesn’t know if the fans will like them and reader just comforts him before and after the show.
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kindestofkings · 10 months ago
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dancing in the moonlight
josh jenkinson x guitarist!reader
about: reader's sitting room sessions are like acoustic covers she posts on youtube hope thats clear, also sooo many different faceclaims I hadn't it in me to keep the same lolll ENJOY
also! you know I buzz off including alll my favs in my smaus so enjoy 🤭
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yourusername the last leg of love on tour has officially begun, somebody sedate me.
📷 @lloyddddddddddddddddd
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harryfan1 noooo why cant you keep going forever ?
harryfan3 they already have this is like year 3 of this tour lol yourusername yeahh unfortunately rest is needed
harryfan2 you are the coolest member of the love band pass it on
fan1 will your sitting room sessions end till its over?
yourusername no acc going to keep doing them on the road ! <3
lloyddddddddddddddddd sickk one
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yourusername home show babyyy (kinda Im from dublin) but omg Slane you were a mad experience!
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harryfan1 haha was that last pic added in by accident ?
yourusername hahah no I needed the pic of sir styles, bag of cans IN HAND on my grid yourusername its gonna be my next tattoo
harrystyles 🤨🤨
yourusername nah come on look at the joy on your face, just a boy with his bag of cans xx
evehewson he didnt even swim just drank the cans
harrystyles enough of the lies #fakenews
harryfan2 I love how unserious she is with harry
sarahjones you own yellow !
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inhalerdublin We’ll never be able to fully recover from the experience of playing Slane Castle yesterday. Thank you to @harrystyles for having us open for him in such a legendary place. And to every one of you who sang our songs back to us.
See you in November Ireland x
📸 @lewsvans
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inhalerfan1 inslayer at slayne castle
lewsvans just a small one
yourusername massive
harryfan1 same girl also in my inhaler era after them opening
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yourusername babe wake up a new sitting room session just dropped xx
todays tune has been stuck in my head since slane, check out the video for my jetlagged attempt of dublin in ecstasy <3
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yourmam get your shoes of that couch young lady
yourusername 😧😧 sorry mammy
inhalerdublin we're honoured ❤️
harryfan1 you are both so talented and so hot
harryfan2 frrrr I dont know if I wanna be her or with her
inhalerfan1 did you meet the lads ?!
yourusername I did yes ! but I was acc at one of their first few gigs way back when so second time seeing them live 😎 inhalerfan1 wow I did not know you were an inhaler fan! I'm seeing them for the first time in paris later this year !! yourusername ah enjoy, the place where the whole world waits to come alive 😏 ryanmcmahon_15 obsessed much?
joshjenkinson_ worryingly good, please don't come for my job !
yourusername the man that you are that bridge is sick! p.s. I could never match your dance moves ryanmcmahon_15 those would be the infamous jenkinson knees yourusername mesmerising x
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harryflorals harry featured in one of yourusername's sitting room sessions, which they recorded during a day off on tour! the premise of the series started out as just yourusername playing acoustic covers but has become a fan favourite and she's started having guests !
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harryfan1 no way what song did they sing??
harryflorals they sang in a week which is originally by Hozier x
harryfan2 so rogue of him but I love it
harryfan3 ughh casual harry my favourite harry
harryfan4 they sounded soooo good
harryfan1 what is their vibes? friends or can we start the ship? harryfan4 I think its strictly platonic ! she's been part of his band for ages now
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you can't see but major heart eyes
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inhalerfan1 at who tho??? please be a josh girlie
joshjenkinson_ 😳😳
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yourusername an emotional day at the office today. never wanted to say goodbye to love on tour but I am so greatful for the experience.
massive thank to harrystyles for bringing me along on both tours, had so much fun <33
📷 @helenepambrun.photography @lloyddddddddddddddddd @anthonypham
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harrystyles the best in the business
yourusername what are you doing?? get off your phone and get writing another album so we can go on tour again?!?! harryfan1 listen to the boss
bobbyskeetz inhaler x yourusername sitting room sesh now?
joshjenkinson_ she'd have to be not touring for that to happen bobbyskeetz not touring ? YOU JUST FINISHED? yourusername lol yeah about thattttt
sarahjones loved sharing this experience with you sister
yourusername wouldn't have been the same without you miss jones xxx
harryfan2 you were my favourite member of the love band !! will you ever be releasing your own music ?
yourusername thanks my love! at the moment no, I'm actually joining another band for their upcoming tour so will be busy with that. buttt the sitting room sessions will continue <33
harryfan2 pity but all fun stuff! what band? yourusername all will be revealed🤫
inhalerfan1 the inhaler boys do be in her comments a lot these days..
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studying, taking notes
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yourusername exCUSE me I think you'll find you're the rockstar, with all the groupies
↳ i'm not the one on two international tours in one year tho ?? am I?
↳ yourusername lol fair but as the president of the josh fanclub, I suggest you should do that x
elijahhewson fact: guitarist and singer is a better couple
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yourusername first of all selling pEtROL. joining the inventors of tumblr on the next of their tour so I'm returning to the tumblr aesthetic (method playing?)
see all you emos at the 1975 still... at their very best, but until then I'll leave you with a sitting room sesh (bedroom ed 😏 ) xx
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harryfan1 do you ever rest???
the1975 tour just got a whole lot more fun !
1975fan1 no way im so excited, shes so hot
inhalerfan1 is the sitting room sesh a emo classic?
yourusername you know it, my fav the 1975 song change your ticket ! trumanblack fired for defamation x yourusername its all quite meta 🤨
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1975fanupdates obsessed with yourusername ever since my 1975 show. how is someone so cool and pretty??? living rent free
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1975fan1 no cause Im the EXACT same, shes such a good guitarist aswell
1975fan2 it must be happening at every show lol. even though shes at the back matty kept trying to get the attention back on him
1975fanupdates lmao I cant
harryfan1 awh I miss her!! her boyf is soo lucky
1975fan1 noo she has a boyfriend thats heartbreaking news, who is it? harryfan1 Im not sure! there was just a bang at the start of her last sitting room sesh and she said sorry my boyfriend keeps hitting his head off my low door frame 😭😭
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hot.
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joshjenkinson_ 2 days was not enough
↳ babyyyy I know this is the worst
1975fan1 lost my wife to a man 😭 😭 😭😭
inhalerfan1 IS THAT JOSH!!!!!!!!
ryanmcmahon_15 those infamous jenkinson knees
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joshjenkinson_ she really buzzes off a good windowsill
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yourusername YOU GOTTA SLIDE OUT THE WINDOWWWWW elijahhewson 🎤?
elijahhewson ...... yourusername ........ elijahhewson slideeee yourusername yayayayyyy
bobbyskeetz day 40000 of asking for a inhaler sitting room sesh
yourusername yeah you and like 3 other people, im overwhelmed
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yourusername yeah no big deal just about to drop a sitting room session where I sing mazzy star's fade into you with my music crush THE julien baker. 😀😀😀 feeling so normal about this
go watch it, we had a lot of fun!
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yourusername also im putting more into the production of these so hopefully the sound and visual quality increase is a nice treat for y'all <33
julienrbaker spends 2 days in memphis and is saying y'all..
yourusername inner cowgirl was unleashed, dont force her back into the box 🤠
1975fan1 wow not my two celeb crushes together...
yourusername im weak that you're considering me a celeb
phoebebridgers take me next please
yourusername omg if I must 😳🤭
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yourusername boyfriend reveal or the next guest on sitting room sessions? you decide what you wanna focus on xx
terrifying take of lana del rey's let the light in, we both love to hide behind guitars so be gentle x
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harryfan1 omg this is so so so so beautiful
inhalerfan1 josh's vocals need to be louder next album/tour !! boy can sing
elijahhewson im gonna focus on how you stole my man
yourusername just cause you’re petty that you haven't been on a sitting room sesh yet xx inhalerfan1 PLEASE have him on I beg
bobbyskeetz wtf has a guy got to do to get invited to a session, sleep with you?
joshjenkinson_ you're getting a box yourusername gross robert thanks for the nightmare fuel
harrystyles this is my favourite one yet x
yourusername too kind H, such a softie for romance
inhalerfan2 omg they're dating 😭 😭 😭 😭 such a hot couple 😭 😭 😭
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1975fanupdates its yourusername's life and we're just living in it. She came in at 60th on this list, slayed so hard
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yn'swife I say thats my wife and Im proud
inhalerfan1 bless josh in his supportive era <3
1975fan1 she needs to go on her own tour immediately
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yourusername this sitting room session is evidence for how annoying bobbyskeetz can be! ALL the boys of inhaler joined me in my newww (😏) sitting room for a chaos cover of dreams by the cranberries <3
p.s. thought this photo was giving yay fun! when I took it but on reflection it looks like eli and bobby are making fun of me 🤨
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inhalerfan1 miss thank you for delivering all this inhaler content, the drought has been real!
yourusername I got you gorgeous xx
bobbyskeetz I prefer the term persistent actually
yourusername yeah and I prefer a headache free existence but we cant all get what we want xx joshjenkinson_ thought management told yous to be nicer online... yourusername its SOO hard tho inhalerfan2 its giving such sibling energy lol
elijahhewson stop the lies #falsenarrative
ryanmcmahon_15 in a band of bullies, thanks for having us tho !!
harryfan1 you're making me an inhaler fan with all this lol
FINISHED
josh girles how did I do??? love making this one
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dublinskeetz · 11 months ago
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𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞
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hello! welcome to my page, i’m a fairly new writer here on tumblr but have been a member since about 2021, and i’m excited to get to write about the things i love, so welcome ‪♡
rules!
i will not write any form of smut, i just don’t feel comfortable and will probably not be good at it lol
i do not write for any character or person that is underage
i do will not and do not condone any writing of things like SA, kidnapping, murder, etc. basically anything that’s wrong and rlly weird to read/write.
who i will write for:
f1:
daniel ricc
charles leclerc
lando norris
oscar piastri
carlos sainz
and more!
inhaler:
all members!
requests are open! i’m very open to requests as long as they are within my rules lol so thank u!! ‪♡ i will also do smaus so pls req those as well!! thank u!!
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sirenlulls · 1 year ago
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𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬
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i will write — fem & gender neutral!reader, hurt/comfort, angst, fluff, pregnancy & parent fics, social media aus
i won't write — drastic age gaps (5-10+ years depending on the character), eating disorders, self harm, suicide, toxic relationships, major nsfw, character x character fics
who i write for ↓
( youtubers ) wroetoshaw, miniminter, calfreezy, chrismd, george clarke, theburntchip, arthurtv.
( formula 1 ) charles leclerc, carlos sainz, pierre gasly, oscar piastri, lando norris, max verstappen, daniel ricciardo, lance stroll.
( celebrities ) timothée chalamet, zendaya, florence pugh, jack champion, harry styles, alex turner, elijah hewson, robert keating, josh jenkinson, ryan mcmahon, gene gallagher, lennon gallagher, damon albarn, graham coxon
requests are open!
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petalprincessxoxo · 20 days ago
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playlist for my upcoming bobby skeetz fic “sweet dreams, tn”
let me know what u guys think of it!!
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lunarwts · 1 year ago
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masterlist 𖤓
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requests are open!
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youtubers!
wroetoshaw
nothing yet!
miniminter
nothing yet!
ksi
nothing yet!
calfreezy
nothing yet!
chrismd
nothing yet!
george clarkey
love me, love me - headcanon
celebrities!
elijah hewson
nothing yet!
robert keating
nothing yet!
josh jenkinson
nothing yet!
ryan mcmahon
nothing yet!
gene gallagher
mystery of love - social media au
lennon gallagher
nothing yet!
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matildaanymore · 6 months ago
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𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃
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𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 : bobby skeetz x fem!reader
𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : Your brother is Ryan Mcmahon, drummer of the upcoming band Inhaler. What happens when you sneak around with the Irish bassist…
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : cigarettes and alcohol (oasis).
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I was awoken to a knock at my bedroom door. Not long after the knock appeared my brother Ryan.
“Get up, we need to leave soon.”
“Do i have to come with you?”
“Yes. You promised me last week that you’d come to the show”
“That was last week. I’ve changed my mind”
“No. You’re coming”
And with that Ryan closed my door in annoyance which led me to groan knowing i had to stick to my word of leaving the house tonight.
It wasn’t long before i hopped in the shower getting ready for the day. Frank Ocean blasted through the speaker on the counter as i washed my hair. When all of a sudden i got a text message. I turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around my body checking my phone to see who interrupted me.
Bobby - Bobert 🤘
You - Y/N🖕
Bobert 🤘
You coming to the gig tonite? x
Y/N 🖕
Unfortunately. I promised Ryan i’d come to this one x
Bobert 🤘
Um excuse me this isn’t an unfortunately moment. x
Y/N 🖕
It is when i’m gonna be stuck with 4 boys and one of them tries to convince others to play bird bingo for an hour. x
Bobert 🤘
I wonder who that could be cause it isn’t me. Maybe Josh? We should really have a word with him about that cause that’s out of order x
Y/N 🖕
Whatever helps you sleep at night babes x
Bobert 🤘
Babes? Okay Babes. Let’s have a talk Babes. x
Y/N 🖕
Bye. Gotta get ready see you soon. x
Bobert 🤘
See you soon babes x
I didn’t realise I was smiling at my phone until the last message. I’d say Bobby and I have a close relationship. I’ve known him for a while and i’ve always had a crush on him. I mean who couldn’t. He’s 6ft with a mullet and plays bass in a band. And also my brother’s bestfriend and bandmate but we all have a secrets don’t we. I walked into my bedroom and shut my phone throwing it onto my bed getting ready for the night ahead of me. I threw on a black midi dress that flowed in the wind at the bottom and paired with my fur jacket, black boots and black bag and topped it off with jewellery. I then started applying the finishing touches to my makeup before Ryan called up saying that we are leaving in 5. I opened my bag and threw in my packet of cigarettes, a small bottle of alcohol, charger, lip liner and lip stick and other necessities i’ll need for the night before quickly making my way downstairs.
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y/nusername : dressing up > down
📷 : ryanmcmahon_15
ryanmcmahon_15 : finally got photo credits for once.
➥ y/nusername : be grateful
user : where is the jacket from?
➥ y/nusername : it’s thrifted x
bobbyskeetz : this jacket looks like a bird meaning you have to bird bingo.
➥ y/nusername : … can i not get a nice compliment without it including birds.
➥ bobbyskeetz : no sorry xxxxx
bobbyskeetz : 😫🖕
➥ y/nusername : no. damage is already done 💔
user : UR HOT.
➥ bobbyskeetz : thanks x
➥ y/nusername : fuck off.
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We arrived at the venue and entered through the back door. There were a group already queuing even though it was only 2pm. It was so crazy to me how people would spend their whole day waiting in a queue for a show that will only go on for a few hours (i am guilty of this). They all screamed when they saw Ryan enter the venue which i still need to get used to. We get led into the green room which was already filled with the other 3 irish lads.
It wasn’t long before Ryan announced our presence ‘Hey! We made it’
‘Hey guys!’ Eli stood up and started hugging the both of us followed Josh and Bobby.
Bobby’s hug lasted a little longer than i wanted it to but at the same time i could stay with him forever. He’s such an easy person to be around. You could either talk for hours upon hours about random ass shit. You could tell him about girl drama and he would make small comments like ‘She’s a Bitch’ or You could both sit in the same room together in comfortable silence. You’ve never gotten on with anyone so well in your life. It was relaxing to know that someone understood you in that way.
‘We have soundcheck in about 2 hours so if anyone’s up for a round of bird-‘
‘Bobby… Don’t even mention the words Bird or Bingo today please’ He just laughed at my comment sitting down on the velvet couch placed in the middle of the room. He patted the seat next to him inviting me to sit down beside him which is happily accepted. The other boys were talking about god knows what when suddenly Bobby leaned over and spoke so only I could hear ‘Are you looking forward for tonight… babes’ I lightly slapped his arm telling him to behave. ‘You know i really was up for it until i remembered you were in the band again. What happened to them finding a new bass player?’ ‘You should be grateful i’m stuck to bass, I was gonna be the lead’ ‘Now you say it i am grateful you’d do anything but sing.’
‘Hey guys are going to go get food you coming with?’ Josh stood up and asked the both of us
‘No we’re good’ I looked at Bobby because i was really hungry and wanted food but i knew if id asked ryan he’d get me something ‘I’ll stay here, Can you get me something Ryan?’ ‘Yeah course, be back in an hour’
And with that the other boys left and it was just Bobby and I. Earlier I mentioned how it was always a comfortable silence with Bobby however this silence felt different. It felt like there was something needed to be said or something needing to happen. And I feel like he sensed the same. He looked over at me opening his mouth like he was going to say something. That was until I looked over in his direction. He shut his mouth and looked the other way scratching the back of his neck. Strange.
We sat on our phones for about 5 minutes until I broke the silence.
‘Bird bingo?’ ‘I thought you’d never ask!’ I rolled my eyes but there was really nothing else to do.
Both of us sat either side of the small coffee table places on the floor as he set up the game. I sat opposite him waiting for him to finish. ‘Let’s make this game different’ He looked up and hummed in response confused. ‘Let’s do some forfeits, everytime one of us loose a round we do something the other person wants’ in reply he just smirked at me laughing a bit. ‘Don’t smirk at me Robert I’m winning’ ‘We’ll see’
With that the first round started. It started off with shots being taken to us telling eachother random secrets and doing a small Q&A. It didn’t take long for it to get more heated and serious. ‘Next one i win…’ he lent in a bit till i could feel his breath. ‘We kiss’. ‘Okay’ i just smiled not knowing what else to say in response. I really wanted to but Ryan would be so pissed off if he knew.
And he won that round. That’s how it all started a silly game of bird bingo. That night when no one else was around we couldn’t keep our hands off of eachother sharing kisses whenever we could and having small makeout sessions in secret places. The boys were performing on stage and Bobby couldn’t take his eyes off of me when all of a sudden ‘Who’s your money on (plastic house)’ started playing.
‘Who’s your money on Dublin?’ Eli announced to the crowd as they started yelling out names of the band. I looked over at Bobby and i saw him mouth to me ‘Who’s your money on??’ I yelled ‘BOBBY!’ which caused him to laugh and walk towards Ryan at the back who was playing the drums. I took my phone out and started recording them for a little bit of the ending since this was one of my favourite Inhaler songs. It wasn’t long until the show ended and i was making my way back towards the green room when all of a sudden i got pulled through a door outside by the tour buses. Bobby stood there with the same look on his face he’s had all night pulling out a cigarette lighting it and then holding it out to me. ‘I don’t want this to be a one night thing’ he said taking a puff and blowing it out making deep eye contact with me. ‘Neither’ I said taking the cigarette back into my lips this time he was holding it which led him to pull me against him as we smoked together. We both stood in silence until it was stumped out sharing a quick kiss which tasted nicotine before heading back inside before the fans started coming out or even one of the others.
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y/nusername : who the feck are inhaler? (and if anyone can tell me who this man is staring at me lmk so i can block him xx)
user : who are inhaler?
➥ y/nusername : idk. u tell me x
bobbyskeetz : that might be me? i’m not sure though. just a thought.
➥ y/nusername : yeah it doesn’t look like you x
user : damn 2 pics of bobby we are being fed.
➥ user : and im eating them all up
elijahhewson : the best band ever
➥ y/nusername : dream on.
graciebrns : my wife
➥ bobbyskeetz : back off shes mine.
➥ y/nusername : bobby.
➥ ryanmcmahon_15 : what.
➥ bobbyskeetz : oops.
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Now here we are. Bobby and I secretly dating. Ever since that night we’ve been inseparable. Ryan has been questioning why i’ve wanted to come to the shows so much now recently or why i always want to be around him and boys but he couldn’t know. You recently moved into your own apartment in Dublin still close enough to Ryan but also further enough to feel like you have your own space. Bobby has been round all the time even sleeping over. We’ve had a few close calls but now it’s just our little secret.
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Author : This one is a little bit better but still bad. Gimme prompts 🙏🙏 (with anyone, if ik who they r) - Matilda xx
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msmoony7 · 1 year ago
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would anyone be interested if i posted an inhaler fic??
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leaawrites · 3 months ago
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Should I make a Short n'Sweet series, with like one track, one fic and all different people (or mostly different people)?
If yes, please send request on who you wanna see with which track or which people in particular.
Thank youuuuu.
Short n'Sweet Masterlist
Also new Lando fic coming very very soon (in like 20 minutes or so)
Love you all!
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runningthroughthegarden · 5 months ago
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opening night - elijah hewson
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summary: its the opening night of your bands tour. spotting inhaler in the crowd was not what you were expecting. locking eyes with elijah hewson was just the start to something new.
being in an up-and-coming band might have been the most exhilarating feeling in the world. it was scary and exciting and fresh. so signing up with a management company and headlining a small tour, you felt on top of the world. especially after finding out your management company also managed an Irish rock band, inhaler. you absolutely loved their music and would be lying if you said you didn't find the lead singer (very) attractive. this gave you the hopeful feeling that maybe one day you could be as successful as them.
as you sat in your dressing room applying your final makeup touches, you felt ecstatic. glittery lids that made your eyes pop on stage, shiny red lip-gloss that would transfer onto the mic and be gone within the first four songs. but you could care less, you felt beautiful. looking down at your lacy white dress and tall brown boots, it felt like your rockstar dreams were coming true.
getting to enjoy these moments with your absolute best friends in the entire world felt like a true blessing. you have shared such intimate moments with these girls and have created such amazing songs. hearing your managers voice, you snapped out of your thoughts.
"i really think you guys should play now you got me" he smiled while leaning against the door.
"the inhaler cover?" grace asked, looking up from tuning her guitar.
"yeah i mean theres a lot of cross between your two fandoms, i think the crowd would be really excited" he replied.
"you never request songs, whats up?" you ask with a grin, sensing some kind of plan coming along.
"nothing, nothing just think about it. show time in 5" he leaves closing the door behind him.
"he is so planning something" meg says, going to grab her drumsticks.
you all giggle, grabbing any last-minute things for the stage. you could hear chatter coming from the crowd as the lights began to dim, you had always loved going to concerts, so being on the other side of the stage was like heaven.
the cheers only grow as your opening song begins to play and everyone slowly walks onstage, walking over to their instruments. the lights come up as you walk on, and you know you're in for the night of your life.
you're a few songs into the setlist and the nerves have finally worn off. you have a tendency to toy with anything near or around you when your nervous. usually playing with the hem of your dress, just looking to calm yourself down. now that the nerves were gone, you felt comfortable to dance around and interact with the crowd.
mid song you were smiling down at a group of girls who were going crazy over the song. giggling during the song you looked out at the rest of the crowd, wanting to take it all in.
you almost passed out when you saw four familiar faces staring back at you. they were all there, standing at the back of the crowd. singing along, to your song. inhaler.
snapping out of your mini freak out, you continue through the song trying your best to be chill. elijah hewson. the man you were practically in love with was here, at your gig, intently watching you.
"that was wildflower" you giggle into the mic. praying that your bright red cheeks weren't visible under the bright lights.
immediately going back to freaking out, you walk over to grace.
"inhaler is here" you whisper, holding the mic away. she looks just as shocked as you were. giving a silent nod to the rest of the band, they immediately knew what was going on. you walk over to the mic stand, snapping the mic in place, praying that it will keep you standing upright.
"so tonight our manager insisted we sing this cover. and now i know why. this is now you got me" turning away from the crowd, you hear an insane uproar. damn, guess he was right. you have always loved singing this song, so here it goes i guess. better not fuck it up.
looking over at the boys, you see them cheering and practically jumping up and down. that gave you enough confidence to have fun and not worry about messing up.
now you got me wherever you want me. do i want you to say it back?
you don't know how or why but a rush of confidence surged through you and you locked eyes with elijah. elijah hewson. for a second you thought your knees were going to give out. the smile he gave you sent shivers down your spine.
because we can't stay. lets run away. now you got me where you want me.
snapping away from his gaze, you turn to your band deciding to just have fun with it. singing the lyrics to them and jumping up and down. for a split second you forgot inhaler was literally watching you. you were just having the absolute time of your life during the song. and so was the crowd. they were loving every second just as much as you.
the rest of the song was honestly a daze.
"if you see me blushing, no you dont" you giggle turning to take a sip of water.
the rest of the show was amazing. every song in the setlist was perfectly in place. the crowd was dancing and singing along. the band was having just as much, maybe even more, fun. it all just felt so right.
"thank you all for such an amazing night, i love you all. i hope to see you soon" waving bye and blowing kisses, you practically skip off stage. as soon as the curtain closes you and the band star hugging and jumping up and down.
heading back to the greenroom, on a show high, you see your manager sneaking in. giving everyone a weird look, you follow after him. nothing could have every prepared you for this moment, opening the door to see inhaler smiling back at you.
all of you girls are stopped dead in your tracks, feeling incredibly starstruck.
"glad you took my advice and played the song" your manager smiles.
you all start giggling trying to calm yourselves down. but you know your cheeks have already gone bright red, again.
"you guys were fucking sick" Ryan is the first to say.
from then on everyone breaks into chatter introducing themselves. it was so surreal to be meeting the band you looked up to for so long. you found yourself alone for a second, and before you knew it elijah was walking up to you.
"i'm elijah" he says reaching has hand out. taking it in yours you hope he doesnt feel the way your shaking.
"y/n" you reply, with a lovestruck smile and rosy cheeks.
"y'know you wrinkle your dress when you do that" he states, feeling the hem of your dress between his fingers.
"when i do what?" you ask confused.
"when you're nervous. you play with your dress. but you wrinkle it all up" he replies with a laugh and a smirk on his face.
god his accent. you were done for.
literally not being able to form sentences you just shoot him a confused look. his fingers were far too close to touching your skin.
"i was the same way, took me an embarrassingly long amount of time to get over the nerves." he says, letting his eyes flicker around your face.
"no ones ever really noticed that i do that" you gaze up at him.
"yeah um, it was kind of hard to take my eyes off of you" he suddenly seems really nervous. taking this as your opportunity to gain some confidence.
"oh really?" you question with a giggle.
"mhm made it even harder when you sang my own song better than me" he smiles down at you.
"well now i think its your turn to sing one of my songs better than me" you reply.
"i dont think thats possible" he laughs.
"me and the boys are in town for a few more days. would you want to go on a date with me?" he asks.
"yeah i would love to" you reply, unable to wipe the smile off your face.
"sounds like a plan, but for now i think we all need to go celebrate a killer opening night of tour" he states.
"i couldnt agree more"
a/n: super cheesy i know but i couldnt help myself
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storiesabouteli · 2 months ago
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Heartplace. // Elijah Hewson X Reader (Fluff).
prompt: about how you handle a light argument, where Eli said things he's truly sorry for and wants to apologize.
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It affected you in a way that left your mind distant throughout the day, but deep down, you understood. He was tired, and though he was in the wrong, his sleepless nights without you and his swollen eyes as he watched you leave each morning made it clear—he knew he had hurt you.
Knowing Eli, he would be brooding over it, silently reprimanding himself while figuring out how to reconnect with you and make things right.
"Come closer," you whispered, foam already covering his tiny beard. Under normal circumstances, he would have kissed you, making a mess. You appreciated how, despite complications, you never neglected each other. You loved him too much to go long without touching him, and he felt the same.
Despite the thoughtless and cruel words from the night before, he still came to pick you up from work, waiting outside with a cigarette as usual, and kept your favorite songs playing even after you got into the car without giving him your usual long, lingering hug. He stayed silent, his hand brushing over his eyes during the drive, and you’d have been foolish not to notice him struggling to keep them from misting over.
You didn’t fight often, but you had been together a long time, so this wasn’t the first. As you gazed out the window, you placed your hand on his, intertwining your fingers, listening to him sniff softly—so discreet and embarrassed that, if not for the years, you might have missed it. His rings against your skin were comforting, so familiar.
He squeezed your thigh affectionately; his fingers were cold, but yours quickly warmed them. As you gently stroked the short hair on his arm, he felt foolish—both for what he’d done and for still not knowing what to say or how to say it. You weren’t angry with him, not at all, but you didn’t like the way it felt.
He took a deep breath, settling between your legs, which quickly wrapped around his waist. His long fingers grazed the hem of your shirt (which, by the way it hung to your thighs, was clearly his), gradually stealing the warmth from your hips into his palms. You smiled softly as his eyes met yours; at times, he felt like he didn't deserve you. You could feel his breath close as you wet the blade and steadied his face with your hand. It felt good to have him near, even with the tension still lingering in the air between you.
“Why’re you lookin’ at me like that?” you asked, continuing to remove the excess before resuming the grooming process you loved so much. Eli was never very patient with his beard; whenever he had to do it himself, it usually ended with intense itching and irritated, red skin. You never failed to take good care of him, and he appreciated it deeply. It didn’t usually grow too thick, but it bothered him, and you were so good at handling it.
“Like what, darlin’?” His voice was velvety yet cautious. His eyes sparkled at you with a faint smile, freckles prominent, as if pleading for kisses. Realizing it had been a while since you’d heard him, your body tingled. You tightened around him, wanting him close as if he could heal the pounding in your head. You wanted to say everything was fine, but you also wanted to be honest about your hurt. Above all, you were waiting for him to take the first step. Things are always much easier said than done.
Your face was furrowed in concentration, or perhaps annoyance; at that moment, he couldn’t quite tell. It seemed as if you were about to carve a look of distress into his features, yet he couldn’t help but smile at how beautiful you looked.
"I don't know," you whispered. Despite looking tired, he still wore a sweet expression as he looked at you. The wrinkle between his relaxed eyebrows and the way his caramel eyes shone, even on not-so-great days, were things you loved about him.
He nodded, tracing circles on your skin, waiting for you to continue. When you finished, you dried his face with the still-warm towel and applied the soothing lotion. The bonus you loved most was that you’d fall asleep with his comforting scent lingering on you. You ran your hands over his bare shoulders, appreciating every freckle, and then, with quiet sincerity, he pulled you into a hug.
Your forehead rested against his chest, your hand entwined around his waist, and gradually, his breathing comforted you. You murmured softly, feeling warmth in your chest, the hairs on his chest tickling your cheek, which made him laugh as well. He nuzzled his red nose against your cheek, then down to your shoulder, and after lightly kissing it, he playfully nibbled, wanting to hear you smile. It was a pleasant and new sensation to feel him against your skin without the facial hair.
“Thank you for takin’ care of me, tiny one,” he said, still feeling weighed down. His face nestled into your neck, and he couldn’t bring himself to meet your eyes. “I really like these little moments with you.” He felt like an idiot for stating the obvious, as if it would somehow make things better. His fear wasn’t about apologizing but rather about recognizing how much he had hurt you with his actions.
You nodded against his skin, feeling small in his embrace. "You know when we go to the market?" Your voice trembled, and he felt the dampness spreading quietly across his chest as you rubbed your hand against him. A lump formed in his throat as he held you tighter. "This is going to sound silly," you said, laughing without much humor.
He watched you through wet eyelashes, cradling your face as your foreheads rested together, allowing you to gaze into each other’s eyes. Your hair stuck to his, and he tried to pull it away in vain; perhaps it was meant to be tangled together. "I wanna hear you out," he said, his voice catching as he spoke.
You swallowed hard and closed your eyes. "I love how you smile at me when you 'find' me in the market, y’know? Your eyes, even your freckles seem to sparkle. I don’t know if you’ve ever noticed, but it always happens, even though you know I’ll come back to you after I find something from the list. Sometimes, I think I do it on purpose—disappear among the shelves and then reappear with something in hand to show you. It never fails. You squint your eyes and then break into a smile, your cheeks rosy and your teeth showing, and it makes me want to hug you." You sniffled, feeling vulnerable.
He was just as emotional, yet he held you close, making you feel heard. "I’m afraid this will end," your voice trailed off, and then you shook your head vigorously. "I hate thinking that you might get tired of being with me. Even though I know you acted in the heat of the moment, I can't shake the feeling that it’s a possibility." Those were the truths that weighed heavily on you, and you felt apprehensive about sharing it.
There was silence, but it wasn't uncomfortable. He cradled your face in his hands, the tip of his nose nuzzling against your skin as he pressed soft kisses onto your cheek. He offered you the same affectionate look he always had. "It won’t end, I promise. I’m sorry.” He held you tighter, hating himself for leaving you alone to deal with those feelings. Sometimes, he wished you would be angry at him and scream in his face, but fortunately, you both knew better than that. “I didn’t mean to hurt you; I was tired and ended up unloading my feelings on you when you were just trying to help. I didn’t realize you felt this way.”
He chuckled at his own words, his cheeks and the tip of his nose flushed. He hadn’t realized it before, but reflecting on those memories, he loved having you close. In public—whether at the market or any other event—the voices in his head and the external noises became more persistent, almost paralyzing. But having you by his side made him feel lighter, grounding his thoughts. Loving you made him more patient, filling him with that warm feeling in his chest and the assurance that everything would be alright because the person he cherished most in the world was with him.
“I know you didn’t mean it.” The tips of your fingers brushed against his nose, trailing your thumb to his eyes as you smiled weakly at the sight of his tears. “I’m upset, but I’m not angry with you. I know I can be stubborn, and I’ve been forgiven for my questionable actions in the past.”
The difference was that he knew you would know what to say, expertly resolving everything without leaving room for insecurities to take root in his mind. He didn’t have much to say; he had failed you in less than two minutes, and he still replayed the sad look in your eyes and the way you had lowered your head the previous night as punishment.
You opened your arms, noticing how he had withdrawn into himself, lost in his own thoughts. “Take me to bed, Eli.” He forced a smile as he held you close, his hands firm on your waist while you intertwined your legs around him.
“I won’t do it again; I won’t make you feel this way again. I love you. I promise.” His voice was breathless but not desperate, polite and well-articulated. It was as if he felt the need to prove something to you, believing that words alone wouldn’t suffice. Despite knowing he would apologize many more times out of concern, you were fine. He had always been good at listening.
Your back sank into the mattress as your fingers wove through his hair, his face nestled against you. “I don’t like sleeping without you,” he whispered, lifting his head. His hand caressed your cheek and chin, captivated by how he closed his eyes at your touch and sighed. You kissed him lightly, and as you sank back into the bed, he stole another kiss from you. Soon, the tips of your fingers traced the path of his freckles, and he understood that he would miss you if fate decided that you didn’t want him anymore.
“Yeah?” Your eyebrows arched, eager to hear more as you snuggled closer to the pillow, feeling vulnerable under his gaze.
“Yeah,” he laughed, his face lighting up. “I love how you share your day with me and listen until we drift off to sleep.” He paused, fingers tracing your skin as he sighed contentedly, grateful for your closeness and the kisses you shared. “Mornings are great too, when you play with my hair until I wake up to see you smiling beside me, or when I catch you washing your face with the bathroom light on.” Holding your chin, he reflected on how often those moments happened, all equally cherished. He missed you when filming kept him away, and he found himself longing for your daily updates and photos. “I need you, I’m sorry,” he began, but you covered his mouth, smiling.
“If you apologize again, I won’t forgive you; you’ll be on your own. I know you won’t do it again.” Your tone was light, easing his tension. You pulled him closer, enjoying the warmth of his embrace as his hands found their way to your waist. He nuzzled his beard-less face against your forehead and planted a kiss there. “Elijah?” you sang softly.
He grumbled, pulling you even closer.
“Your mother called earlier, inviting us to lunch. I said we’d go.” Your breath against his chest was light, and he chuckled at the thought that you might hold a grudge. It was funny to think that you didn't hesitate at all to decline the request.
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