#miles kane oneshot

[uhbasicallyjustmilex]

Title: Illusions In The Dark

Tags: first time, bed sharing, smut, eycte era, oneshot

Summary: Miles was no stranger to wanting, or even wanting Alex - but he’d never wanted anyone the way he wanted Alex in this moment, a glimmer of impossible made possible under cover of Parisian midnight.

[malina-33]

Single choice

Summary: It’s summer 2022, Nortern Italy, Miles and Alex are on vacation before The Car tour.

And they are happier than ever.

Word count: 3,5k

A/N: I missed the everyday cozy life of their relationship, so I wrote this :) Creative-crisis conversations presented as well, but they don’t take far away from the happy ending. Inspired by "Call me by your name", so for a better atmosphere, I advise you to include this playlist in the background.

Also, English is not my first language, so if you find grammar mistakes, feel free to point them out to me!

Enjoy these two sweeties💕

The wide shirt's hem fluttered in the warm wind, three buttons at the top were casually undone, and the sleeves were carelessly rolled up to the elbows. Alex, covering his eyes, lay on a soft sun lounger under the shade of the terrace's arches of their small villa in Portofino, stretching out his long legs. His chest rose and fell slowly in sleep, while his hands rested relaxed on the armrests. Silken curls played with the gusts of breeze, but surrendering, they fell onto his face and tickled his nose, causing the man to unconsciously wrinkle it like a child.

Miles couldn't take his eyes off this literally biblical scene. "Taking Al away to the Italian Riviera for two weeks before the tour started was my best decision" the man thought smugly. Only God knew when they would be able to spend such peaceful time alone again, without rushing anywhere and hiding from anyone. And now, leaning against a marble column with his hands folded on his chest, Kane smiled until wrinkles formed around his eyes, unable to believe what he was witnessing. These sprawling palm trees in their backyard, the deafening trills of southern birds, the sweet sea air, and a serene tanned Alex in a milky linen suit, quietly dozing off after lunch - all of this was now accessible only to him, Miles, and he savored every second of this vacation that sometimes seemed surreal, like a calm before the storm. But he persistently pushed away such thoughts, continuing to revel in his own paradise.

They had already spent 10 days here, the first 3 of which they didn't venture beyond their plot on the hill, which offered a breathtaking view of the coast and emerald water. They were lingering in bed for a long time under the biting rays of the sun, plucking mandarins straight from the tree, and listening to vinyl records of Celentano on the veranda in the evenings, intertwining in each other's arms, merging and becoming the one. Then, finally realizing that missing the opportunity to stroll through such picturesque streets would be a crime, they started going out in town under the mountain after the sunset, when the heat subsided and the cicadas began their twilight concert. Every time they ordered a new pasta dish in local restaurants, hoping to try them all, but that was Italy...

In the mornings, they descend to the pebble beach, where Alex could lie for hours, reading books, while Miles were snorkeling in the Ligurian Sea, growing tired of waiting for his lover and retaliating by playfully splashing him with cool droplets. They would play in the water like teenagers, dunking each other or taking turns piggybacking. When the sun would started to scorch their skin, they would go to the local deli for ready-made lasagna with eggplant, always getting a few types of cannoli, new bottle of wine, olives and fruits. They would then retreat to their villa for the rest of the day, either playing the guitar, the only one they brought from their stuffy LA studio, or playing board games (for which Miles constantly called Alex "nonno," while he calmly continued to roll the dice), or falling asleep under the shade of the leafy trees right on the grass.

Miles hadn't laughed so often and so loudly, and more importantly, so genuinely, since their last joint tour. He felt an immense universal joy that was bursting from his chest, causing his cheeks to ache from the ever-present smile on his face. He felt alive next to the dearest and only person who truly understood him, which Alex had been for the past 17 years.

"How have we put up with each other for so long, Milo?" Turner laughed, finishing his glass of semi-sweet red wine.

And Kane replied seriously, capturing his alcohol-glistening gaze: "I no longer know how to live without you, Al."

And it was the absolute truth. They often had conversations like this, but Alex never actually put up with Miles, he did love him. He only put up with being apart from him. And it was always important for both of them to hear this small confession, like a spark of a cricket in the foliage, but a heart-wrenching one, even after a year, or 10, or 20 years of their relationship.

Relationship? Friendship, love, presence by each other's side, support, musical inspirations, passionate desires, care, hurt, forgiveness, kisses, hugs backstage and on stage, touches all over their bodies, eloquent glances, and ending with a single word proposals. That's what their relationship was. And if Miles were offered to never be a musician but to love Alex, he would still agree without any hint of hesitation, somewhere deep inside bitterly realizing that if Alex were faced with such a choice, he would have to think about it.

But at this moment, Miles didn't want to think about it at all, he only wanted to listen to his lover's steady breathing and bask in the fading sunlight with him. Miles walked around the column and silently sat down on the edge of the lounge chair. He lightly ran his hand over Turner's knee, not wanting to disturb, and then traced chiseled fingers slightly higher, along his thigh. However, even these gentle movements made Alex squirm, furrowing his brow and rolling over to the other side.

"Shh, sleep, my dear, I didn't mean to wake you," Miles whispered, soothingly continuing to stroke the man's leg.

"But I'm already awake," mumbled Alex sleepily, opening his eyes and immediately squinting in the bright light.

"What a shame," Kane sang mockingly, secretly delighted by this fact because he had missed Alex during the silence at their villa and mindless wandering through the rooms while he slept in the fresh air, "Will you move over?".

Alex squeezed himself into the corner of the lounge chair, making space as much as the single bed allowed. Miles approached him with a cunning smile, lying on his side, unable to fit his broad shoulders on the mattress even if he was alone, and invitingly opened his palms. Turner simply snorted and muttered something about a smug cat, pressing his back against Miles' contrasting cool chest compared to the scorching heat outside, covering man's hand that rested peacefully on his waist with his own, and intertwining their legs.

"So, you woke me up just to sleep together all cramped up? I don't want to anymore," Alex slowly stroked Miles' wrists, who closed his eyes in pleasure.

"Mmm, I just got bored being alone, you've been sleeping forever!"

"Mi, maybe an hour and a half at most," Turner said in a lecturing tone, turning slightly to give Kane a disapproving look.

"Well, I call that forever. Anyway, since you're already awake, let's think about our plans for the evening," Kane quickly changed the subject, kissing Alex's back of the neck, "I saw a poster for a local concert in the neighboring town. We can rent a scooter to get there, it's just a few kilometers away."

Alex burst out laughing at the last words, turning in his lover's embrace and almost touching noses with him.

"Oh, Kane, you don't even have a driver's license! And the fact that I rode 100 meters on it in a clip means nothing."

"We'll figure it out somehow, it can't be more difficult than tuning a guitar for the first time."

"Well, since I have such an experienced and confident driver, I can't deny myself the pleasure," Turner teased, pouting his lips and furrowing his brows like a college girl.

"Gosh, how cheap that sounds, Al. Those are second-rate tricks from middle school. Did I teach you to flirt like that?" Miles rolled his eyes, hiding a smile in the corners of his mouth.

"No, I think we just fucked right away," Alex retorted, immediately receiving a playful jab in the ribs, "Hey! Am I lying?"

"Do I need to remind you who first put his knee between my legs in the dressing room, huh?" Miles smirked, tucking Alex's overgrown locks behind his ear and stroking his slightly stubbled cheek. He looked angelically peaceful now, despite his unholy words.

"And do you regret it?" Seeing the silent denial, he continued, "Well, neither do I. So you don't need to teach me how to flirt, maestro. If we want to find a free scooter before sunset, we need to start getting ready. I was also planning to take a shower," Alex casually mentioned, slyly avoiding eye contact and running his hand suggestively along Miles' waist.

"Well, that's better already, at least the hints are subtler, but you've lost your touch. I'll have to remind you."

"Oi, you better do it indeed" Turner whispered in his ear. Honestly, he was amused at how they, two grown adults, were behaving as soon as intimacy was mentioned - it was like they were back in 10th grade of the school.

Once he calmed down, he reluctantly slipped out of the warm embrace and gracefully got up from the sun lounger, stretching and rising on tiptoes to better loosen his stiff limbs. Miles settled himself more comfortably, royally occupying the vacant spot and propping his head on his hand, watching Turner's toned body with a hungry gaze. He could do this for hours, knowing every mole, wrinkle, and scar.

"What are you looking at? Trying to find gray hairs?" Unable to withstand his scrutinizing eyes, the frontman softly spoke. Now he had his hands in the pockets, exposing his face to the sun and wind, which cautiously peeked onto the veranda through massive columns. Somewhere far below, the sound of the waves and children's laughter could be heard. Idyllic.

"It's too early for you to worry about that. I just can't get enough of looking at you. Clearly, this lifestyle suits you well, even though I fattened you up a bit, considering you were all skin and bones when you arrived."

"Afraid of breaking me?"

"I am," Miles admitted, not completely sure if he interpreted the question correctly. Turner smiled disarmingingly, the way he only smiled at him, leaned in, still keeping his hands in pockets, and planted a chaste kiss on the man's forehead before disappearing through the door.

"Catch up, or I'll manage without you," Alex said over the shoulder, fully aware that he wouldn't be able to handle anything without Miles. Not in life, not in the shower.

***

Comparing guitar tuning and riding a scooter turned out to be inappropriate, as Miles pointed out rather immodestly, getting behind the wheel, because the second one was elementary. During their short ride along the coast, Alex couldn't stop capturing breathtaking views with his vintage Canon. The peach-colored waves gently licked the shore, competing with each other for ownership of every stone on the beach, while the numerous bushes along the road swayed in the wind.

The neighboring town turned out to be Santa-Margherita-Ligure, welcoming the men with the warm glow of lights strung between each café and the loud Italian laughter that didn't quiet down until late at night. Leaving their mean of transport on the waterfront, they headed towards the main square, where light jazz melodies could already be heard. Ordinary chairs stood right on the historical cobblestones, occupying almost all the space, and a small mobile stage had been set up in the center, where musicians were tuning their instruments.

Taking seats in the corner of the front row, the men waited for the performance to begin.

"Have you forgotten what it's like to be on the other side of the stage?" Miles whispered, his lips almost touching Alex's ear.

"Sometimes I even prefer it here," Turner sadly smiled, "no obligations, masks, rehearsed lines, or unjustified expectations. You just exist in the music without thinking about how to reproduce it. I miss that."

Kane anxiously studied Alex's face from the side, trying to understand if he was speaking in a state of creative melancholy inspired by the upcoming concert or if he was simply revealing his deep pain that had burdened him all this time.

"Hey, I didn't mean to put you into existential ponderings. We can talk about it if it really bothers you, but not now. I purposely brought you here to relax and spend these last days with an empty mind, not to reflect on one careless question"

Miles didn't condemn him, but rather tried to hide his own anxiety behind a feigned admonition. He gently squeezed Alex's hand, caressing his knuckles with his thumb, and warmly smiled, knowing that this was the only support he could offer in public.

"Sorry-sorry-sorry," Alex babbled, running his hands forcefully over his face and organizing his thoughts, "forget about those words, we'll come back to it another time. You can hit me if I utter another sad-philosophical phrase that upsets you tonight."

Miles only laughed at that, patting his friend's knee, and, unable to resist, left an unnoticed kiss on his cheek, indicating that he would never fulfill his request in their lifetime.

Lost in conversations, they hadn't noticed that all the chairs had been taken and the band on stage was counting down seconds until the performance began, tightly gripping their bows in their hands. The increasingly suspenseful sound of the violin filled the entire square, eliciting sudden shivers from the audience and instantly isolating them from the rest of the world. Alex's full attention was now focused on the five people on stage, the sound that seemed to exist right in his head, and the melting night air. Rarely could he simply enjoy the melody without trying to dissect it into notes or analyze the lyrics.

Miles usually smoothed out the crease between his eyebrows that arose from such contemplation with a kiss, and he was ready to do it now, but as his gaze slid across the side of the face, he unexpectedly saw a serene smile on partially open lips. Turner leaned back in his chair, holding his hands between his thighs and slightly covering his eyes, which indicated his complete absence in our reality and his presence in his own, understood only by him and undoubtedly bringing him pleasure.

The concert lasted only an hour, not abundant in a wide repertoire. Towards the end, young men and women, children, and even racy grandmothers and grandfathers stood up from their seats to dance right in the square, laughing loudly at their clumsiness. Alex and Miles only watched this scene with warm smiles, tapping their feet rhythmically on the stone pavement, not wanting to attract unnecessary attention to themselves. The clock on the tower, located on the western side of the square, as was customary in all ancient city planning laws, struck 10 o'clock exactly at the moment when the musicians, in the heat of the final chord, sharply raised their bows towards the pitch-black sky, ending the performance. The square drowned in applause and whistling, evoking familiar motives from men's careers.

The air intoxicated their heads, and not wanting to return back so early, they turned into the depths of the city. Turner continued to photograph the local architecture and Miles against its backdrop with mocking skill, not allowing the camera to hang peacefully on his chest for more than two minutes. And when tourists would disappear from their sight, Kane with the agility of a cheetah would press Alex against the nearest wall of another you-know-who-lived-in-this-house-you-lustful-bastard building, pulling him into a tempting kiss and, despite all protests about his indifference to history, smiled contentedly on his lips, feeling Alex pull him closer by the collar of his leopard-print shirt.

They would laugh drunkenly, without drinking a glass, immediately receiving Italian curses from open balconies in response. They would play tag on narrow streets, after which they breathed heavily, resting their elbows on thr knees and joking about their advanced age. They would eat mango ice cream, licking the sweet drips from each other's fingers, and would never stop thinking for a moment about how lucky they are to be loved here and now.

***

They returned to the villa at midnight, exhausted from their long walk, hastily discarding their sticky clothes as they collapsed onto the unmade bed. Alex, resting his chin on Miles' chest, looked at him with such devoted eyes that Miles' heart skipped a beat at the impossibility of resisting those bottomless depths. In the moonlight, his sharp features softened, Alex's fingers gently tracing along the line of his jaw, while a warm smile lingered beneath his closed eyelids, etching itself into Miles' memory with fiery strokes.

"Mi, are you asleep?" Alex asked in a barely audible voice, listening to the rhythm of Miles' heartbeat beneath his cheek.

"No," Miles replied just as softly, shifting slightly on the crisp sheets to find a more comfortable position.

"Do you remember what I told you today about not feeling freedom in music?" Alex continued, as if afraid to disturb his own thoughts, "well, I realized just now that I'm the one closing myself off from it. But you know when? When you're not here. I'm tired of pretending to be someone else without you, tired of feeling not myself without you. And today, there on the square, when you were holding my hand, it hit me that since we met, no one else has come this close to me. You were and still are the only person who truly knows me. Can you imagine?" His voice broke into a hoarse laughter that, truth be told, sounded hauntingly beautiful in the peaceful silence.

"No one really knows me except for you. And I've been afraid to show my true self to anyone but you. But today, for the first time in a long while, I was able to listen to music without thinking about anything else but your fingers on my hands. And I realized," he paused, unconsciously gripping Miles' shoulder tighter, "I realized that I can perform on stage, just thinking about your hands, and then I won't have to try to hide behind a fabricated image to entertain the audience. Damn it, at 36 years old, I've come to the realization that I can simply sing without pouring my own problems into the songs, but instead, just give people the sound. A sound that resonates in their minds, in their feet and hands, a sound that makes them feel alive. I can make at least one of their days truly happy, just like you make my life happy simply by being with me."

Throughout this entire time, Miles never removed his nimble fingers from Alex's head, combing through his hair and soothing him. He could listen to his voice forever, automatically arranging the words into lines for new songs. The sight of Alex — until it stole the air from his lungs, until it brought tears to his eyes, until his pulse faltered in his veins, until a volcano of warmth erupted in his chest. Until he feels alive again.

"Al, if you haven't realized in 20 years of performing what you do for the lives of everyone who attends your concerts, then I'm going to have to enlighten you now," Miles chuckled softly, continuing to massage his head, "everything you've done for the industry is your way of existing in this world. You don't know any other ways, and that's your strength, not weakness. Your music is literally you, it's not about trends or fan requests. It's about how you communicate with others. You have an incredible gift of conveying intangible values through your lyrics. I have no idea how the gears in your mind work, but damn it, you're exceptional. And I swear, anyone who has ever heard any of your songs has pondered the words, thought about what you wanted to say, and ultimately thought about themselves. Your music has meaning, it's not just a string of letters for the sake of rhyme. It's a dictionary of your life. And since the day we first met, I've been carefully studying all your meanings and embodiments, so my music is about you and for you. You are my only inspiration, and if all you need to write a new song is a notebook and an image in your mind, then all I need is you by my side."

Miles may have wanted to add something more, but unable to bear the weight of such declarations of love, Alex impatiently kissed him, exhaling loudly from the fulfillment of a desire that had been building throughout his entire speech. Kane, quickly finding another activity for his tongue besides talking, trailed it along Alex's lower lip, feeling every crack from the salty water.

Alex smiled like a child, whispering 'I lovelovelove you' into his man's lips, continuously running palms along his cheeks. They continued to gaze at each other for a long time, carrying on a quiet conversation interrupted by occasional kisses, shivers down the spine, and tearful thank yous for everything. Even the stars, cautiously peering through the open windows, blushed at their whispers under the thin blanket. Only with the first rays of sunlight, when words ran out and lips swelled from endless contact, men finally fall asleep in a tangle of intertwined arms and legs.

And if Alex were offered to never be a musician but to love Miles, he would without hesitation write a song about it. Because it would be meaningless to confront the person with a choice who made it 17 years ago.

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A/N: I sincerely want to believe that this is how everything really happened for them. All in all, these two deserve a happy ending. I will be incredibly happy if you leave feedback after reading! Everything that was born in my head would very much like to find a response in you💔🥺

[perfectly-clear-from-here]

i swear to jesus, his mother and all the angels in fecking heaven if ONE more alex turner x reader oneshot comes up on my feed i'm going to go BALLISTIC. that man does not need me, he needs a lad sculpted by the gods with incredible guitar skills to throw him around till the sun comes up. preferably by the name of miles kane.

[intriq]

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DC:

reacting to you viewing them as a older sibling/role model

your the ex they want back

dumbass [in denial] - jason todd

Just a Boy... - jason todd

Do I Deserve this? - AK!Jason Todd

Daffodil - Hanahaki Series: Jason Todd

Red Carnation - Hanahaki Series: Talia Al Ghul

Columbine - Hanahaki Series: Kate Kane

Spindle Tree - Hanahaki Series: Conner Kent

Magnolia - Hanahaki Series: Poison Ivy

Mourning Bride - Hanahaki Series: Selina Kyle/Catwoman

Scabious - Hanahaki Series: Dick Grayson

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focus on me - miles morales

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Starfall - Zhongli

Fool's Gold - Zhongli

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French Marigold - Aaron Hotchner; request

Cheer up - Aaron Hotcher

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Little Moon [au of DC] universe:

Band-aids

Part 1

Reactions to your death

Letters of Grief series:

Bruce

Dick

Damian

Cassandra

Barbara

Jason

Tim

Steph

Duke

Alfred

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Part 2

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[bestsiblingstournament]

The Bracket!

Sorry for taking so long ya'll- I finally managed to fit the submission into some decent brackets. My own life's been crazy enough recently, I wanna get the tournament running! Finally!

The match-ups are mostly random. Polls will start going up sometime this week.

Part A

Miles Edgeworth & Franziska von Karma (Ace Attorney)

Nico di Angelo & Hazel Levesque (Heroes of Olympus)

Carter & Sadie Kane (the Kane Chronicles)

Ray (@portalford-hasadeathray) & Evan (@transford-pines) (Tumblr/real life)

Izou & Kikunojo (One Piece)

Daniel "Danny" & Jasmine "Jazz" Fenton (Danny Phantom)

Portgas D . Ace & Monkey D. Luffy (One Piece)

Stanford & Stanley Pines (Gravity Falls)

Roronoa Zoro & Perona (One Piece)

Mungojerrie & Rumbleteazer (Cats the Musical)

Sanji & Vinsmoke Reiju (One Piece)

Lark & Sparrow Oak (Dungeons & Daddies)

Taako & Lup Tacco (Adventure Zone: Balance)

Ellie & Scooter (Borderlands)

Rock & Roll (Mega Man)

Timerra & Fogado (Fire Emblem Engage)

Part B

17. Apollo Justice & Trucy Wright (Ace Attorney)

18. Nami & Nojiko (One Piece)

19. Maya & Mia Fey (Ace Attorney)

20. "Franky" Cutty Flam & Iceberg (One Piece)

21. Annika & Brietta (Barbie and the magic of Pegasus)

22. Zuko & Azula (Avatar: The Last Airbender)

23. Peter & Ted Spankoffski (Team Starkid's Hatchetfield universe)

24. Charlotte Katakuri & Charlotte Brûlée (One Piece)

25. Cain & Abel (Judeo-Christian mythology)

26. Leonardo & Donatello Hamato (Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles)

27. Gepard & Serval Landau (Honkai Star Rail)

28. Sans & Papyrus (Undertale)

29. Seto & Mokuba Kaiba (Yu-Gi-Oh!)

30. Ianthe & Coronabeth Tridentarius (The Locked Tomb)

31. Ezran & Callum (The Dragon Prince)

32. Shadow the Hedgehog & Maria Robotnik (Sonic the Hedgehog)

Part C

33. Callie & Marie Cuttlefish (Splatoon)

34. Carlos & Mikey Rámon (The Magic Schoolbus)

35. Finn the Human & Jake the Dog (Adventure Time)

36. Eda & Lilith Clawthorne (The Owl House)

37. Fred & George Weasley (Harry Potter)

38. Mion & Shion Sonozaki (Higurashi When They Cry)

39. Data & Lore Soong (Star Trek: The Next Generation)

40. King Clawthorne & Luz Noceda (The Owl House)

41. Amaya & Sarai (The Dragon Prince)

42. Twitch & Thrash (Transformers: EarthSpark)

43. Sarah & Jackie Bryant (Virtua Fighter)

44. Parasoul & Umbrella (Skullgirls)

45. Floofty & Snorpy Fizzlebean (Bugsnax)

46. Calamus & Alula (OneShot by FutureCay)

47. Violet & Jinx (Arcane)

48. Ruby Rose & Yang Xiao Lang (RWBY)

[musette22]

Hello dear <3 Just wanted you to know that you are one of my favorite writers on ao3 and I wanted to ask if maybe you are writing something new for us? <3

I know you like Arctic monkeys and they are today in my country(Poland) on Opener (its music festival) <3

Oh hi, honey!! Thank you so much for your lovely message, that's so very kind of you to say! I'm so happy to hear you like my writing 🥺 Thank you!! I am definitely writing new things, but because I've been so busy lately (I've been on vacation and real life has been very eventful) I haven't actually been able to finish any of the WIPs that I have been working on over the past few months yet.

I have three Stucky WIPs, one Evanstan one, and I'm currently also writing a Milex (Miles Kane x Alex Turner from AM) oneshot. I honestly don't know which one will be finished first, but I'm going to do my best to publish something new within the next week or so! 🙈

And aahhh yes, I was just watching some clips from Arctic Monkeys' performance at Open'er!! And I saw a video from NME which taught me that Polish people love AM, which made me very happy! Thanks for letting me know, lovely. Sending you a big hug! 😘 <3

[writersblog20]

Rearrange

Miles Kane x reader

Not my gif! Credits to the maker!

Summary: You never though about how the evening would turn out when you would go to a concert from your favorite artist but you could confidentially say that this was not it!

Warning: some sexual tension, alcohol and cigarettes but nothing else

Words: 4,3K

A/N: I’ll probably make a part 2 of this story and once again, I’m not leaving Henry, Chris, Seb or Tom and I’ll write about them too but this feels refreshing and fun so there’s gonna be some Miles fics coming first. I need to enjoy writing again and apparently this is the medicine! Love you all!

Rearrange

You went with your uncle and his friend to a Miles Kane concert. He is you all time favorite artist and you were more than excited, knowing what kind of energy Kane produced on stage. You were softly tapping your feet on the concrete below you. You grabbed the tickets tightly in your hand and waited patiently for the doors to open.

You were cracking jokes with your uncle as the time passed on, laughing uncontrollably at this point. Your uncle had told you that he would try to get you backstage but you were trying not to get your hopes up in order not to get disappointed.

The doors opened and you felt the excitement flowing through your stomach as they scanned the tickets. You saved a spot in front row in the middle, the perfect place. “I’m going to grab some beer, stay here okay?” You nodded and looked in front of you again, feeling like you were in some kind of fever dream.

Your uncle came back with two beers, handing you one. You chatted a bit until the supporting act began. You slowly swayed to the music and it ended before you knew it. Your uncle, Jeron got more beer and gave you one as well. Before you knew it, the lights got out and the loud thundering intro started. Everyone cheered and screamed. The guitarist and drummer walked on stage and after that the one and only Miles Kane walked on stage, seemingly with no care in the world.

You liked this new style of him. It radiated dominance, sex, screamed confidence, class and style. He took a sip from his drink before putting the guitar around his shoulder and walked up to the mic. He looked down and you immediately made eye contact. You felt your cheeks heat up and smiled. He just kept looking at you and you definitely didn’t want to miss this so you kept the eye contact going. It was very intense and maybe a little bit intimidating as he radiated dominance. The excitement turned into electricity and you felt the adrenaline pumping through you, making it feel like your heart was going to pump out of your chest from beating so hard.

He got a little grin on his lips before looking away and you looked back at your uncle who raised his eyebrows but laughed. He was always very, very protective of you so that also meant in this case. Everyone was dancing and you slowly started to move as well, feeling a little shy.

Miles walked to the other side of the podium, looking at people while singing the lyrics through the mic. He kept looking back at you every now and then. Every time he did that a small grin appeared on your lips. As the songs continued you started to sway your hips more and felt the care leaving your body and just enjoying the gig.

Before you knew it Miles stood in front of you again and looked down at you with something glazing over his eyes. You couldn’t really see what it was exactly but if somebody else would look at you like that you would say it was a lustful look.

He started to sing see ya when I see ya and walked from left to right, high fiving people and holding their hands before he sat down right in front of you. He looked at you and smiled brightly while taking your hand in his and kept holding it as he looked at you. You felt so special and were fangirling so hard that you almost couldn’t contain yourself. There was a huge smile plastered on your face, unable to get rid of it.

He got of the stage and stood right on front of you at this point and went with his hand over your hair with a playful smile. He put his arm around you and pulled you closer to the side of his body. Your uncle was smiling proudly while capturing everything on video. When the song was ending he looked at you with a big grin and pulled you into a hug, kissing your cheek before climbing back on stage and everyone started screaming on the top of their lungs.

You couldn’t comprehend what was happening. Some song went by again and it got rougher and more energetic. Miles handed you his guitar pick with a smile. He still had two songs left and the eye contact kept going. People could call it an eye fuck since he looked at you the way he would look at Alex when he was on tour for the Last shadow puppets.

When the last song was finished he ripped the setlist off of the ground and gave it to you. He waved at everyone and looked at you, blowing you a kiss before walking off. You turned back at your uncle in utter disbelieve. He started laughing “Let’s smoke a cigarette.” You nodded before turning around and securing the setlist.

Once outside you lit your cigarette and looked around. You saw people standing by the tour bus waiting for Miles to come out. Your uncle was calling his best friend, Adam. After the concert there would be a party and Adam would be the DJ. That’s also why your uncle had told you that you had a big chance of going backstage but something in you told you to wait by the bus.

Adam was still home but would be there in half an hour or so. You and your uncle walked back inside and you bought another beer for the two of you. You were chatting away and he knew that you wanted to wait by the bus so you grabbed your coat and everything and waited in front of the building for Adam.

It took about 5 minutes when you saw him walking at a fast pace towards the two of you. You’ve never met him but heard a lot of great things. He hugged your uncle and looked at you. You introduced yourself and he knew you as well from stories from your uncle. He gave you a hug and asked in which room Miles played. You pointed towards the room and he shook his head. “I’m sorry, I won’t be able to get you in there.” You smiled at him, not feeling disappointed since you kind off prepared for this moment. “That’s okay.”

He pointed towards the line of people “Is that him?” he asked. You shook your head “No, but they are waiting for him.” he laughed and raised his voice playfully “Than go ahead and wait there! We’ll see you in a bit.” You smiled and made your way.

Because Adam always played on a Friday in that exact building all the security knew him. You waited and saw how they started to load everything in the bus. Adam walked up to you in a fast pace “What do you want?” he asked you quickly “A autograph and picture!” you told him and he nodded, tapping the security before giving him a hug. “Hey listen, this is the niece of my brother so she’s my niece as well now. Let her go first! Make sure she gets a turn okay?” the security looked at you and nodded.

Adam turned back around “You got pen and paper?” he asked you and that was when you realized that you hadn’t had a pen. “No I haven’t got a pen but I do have lipstick.” You chuckled. Adam shook his head. “No we’re going to do this properly! I’ll get you a pen okay?” you nodded and he walked away at a fast pace.

Your uncle was waiting in the middle of the building and towards you were standing. He smiled proudly at you and all of a sudden you heard your name being called as well as your uncle’s. “Come here! Fast, let’s go!” the other fans looked at you as you took off at a fast pace. Once you reached him you made eye contact with Josh, the guitarist. “Oh my god, it’s happening” you thought and Adam pulled you both trough security.

Before you knew it, you stood in front of Josh, who smiled at you. “Hi I’m Y/N.” you held your hand out for him to shake “Hi, I’m Josh!” You were nervous and anxious as the adrenaline started pumping through your body again. “Is there a possibility where I can get a autograph of Miles? His music means the world to me.” he smiled again and seemed like a very relaxed dude. “Yeah, of course! I have to ask Miles, but I’m sure there’s no problem at all. Follow me.” he told you and the security opened the door for you.

You couldn’t believe it neither comprehend it. This was just crazy and Adam gave you a low five, making you chuckle. You walked up the stairs and Josh told you to wait here so you did. You turned back around in complete, utter disbelieve as you looked at Adam and your uncle. “I can’t believe it. My heart is racing!” you told your uncle and Adam. You pulled your uncle in a hug. They all had a spark in there eyes as to your reaction.

The door opened, showing Josh with a smile “Come in!” your heart started beating even faster and all of a sudden Miles looked around the corner “Hi! How are ya?” you stared a little at him before your body started reacting on it’s own. “Hi! Can I give you a hug?” you asked and he smiled brightly at you, nodding. You placed your arms around him and you felt him holding you tightly. He was smoking a cigarette and drinking, what looked like whiskey.

“What ya think about tha gig?” he asked you in his British accent “Oh it was absolutely amazing!” he smiled “I went to your other show and that was obviously great as well but this gig, you showed so much more and it was just ten times better.” He knew what show you were talking about and nodded “Yeah I know right? Totally different crowed.” You nodded and talked a bit more about the show and his music and what it meant to you.

“Awww, oh my god bahabe.” He told you while holding you as you told him the impact his music had and still has on you. “You want my shirt that I wore?” he asked you and you nodded. “wait hang on, wait here.” He told you. He was very different than how he was on stage. So incredibly kind, sweet and caring. It amazed you since not even other people were this nice.

He came back “I’m sorry it’s very wet from the sweat luv.” You looked at him “That’s okay, no problem at all.” he smiled as you gave him a hug. “What are you doing after this?” he asked. “I’m actually the DJ here. I play in the other room. I have still two VIP tickets left so if you want to join the party, you’re more than welcome!” Adam told Miles, who looked at Josh, thinking about it. Miles looked back at you. “you’re going?” you smiled “Yeah of course” he chuckled “Yeah that sounds good! Yeah we’ll join for a little while!”

Your smile couldn’t get any bigger than it was now. “You want to get a drink here first before going there?” he proposed. You looked at your uncle and he nodded that it would be okay. “Yeah, that sounds great!” Miles smiled. “I do have to go and set up everything so I see you soon yeah?” Adam said and you nodded, giving him a big hug and thanking him for the hundred time. He chuckled “No problem sunshine! I’ll see you soon okay?” he told you and gave everyone a hand and hug before walking downstairs.

“Folloh me!” Miles told you and he waited for you to walk beside him. Josh and your uncle followed behind you two. Miles knew that he was your uncle, because he told him when he introduced himself.

You walked up in the room and there was hanging a disco ball, giving off multiple colored lights. The other people in the room looked at you and you gave everyone a hand and hug, giving them credits for the show. They were all incredibly nice. “What ya want luv?” Miles asked you, almost whispering in your ear. You looked where the booze was. “Could I have a gin tonic maybe?” You asked him. He grinned “Of course babeh.” You smiled and felt flustered by all the given nicknames.

He poured you a generous amount and gave it to you. Your uncle went for the whiskey and you started to hang against the side, Miles next to you. You started to relax more because Miles had such a comforting vibe around him that it actually calmed you down.

You started cracking jokes and everyone laughed, your uncle joining you and soon everyone followed. You heard some new stories from Miles when he would be on the road. After a while your uncle said: “I’m going to look by Adam and then I’m gonna go.” He told you, making you nod. Miles heard it “Yah, let’s go to that party! I’m startin to get a bit curious now.” his accent getting thicker. “Let me change real quick.” He told you as he searched through his suitcase and everyone waited in the hallway, some already walking downstairs.

He took a blouse out “What ya think about this babe?” he asked you and you walked up to him. “I like it!” he looked back in his suitcase “You want to wear sometin else?” you weren’t going to pass the chance to put his clothes on so you said yes. “Take what ya like darlin.” He told you as he took his white shirt off in front of you. You looked through his suitcase but it didn’t felt quite right. “Are you sure, you’re okay with it?” you asked him.

He looked at you with his brown eyes and got a big grin “Yeah of course luv. Let meh help ya.” He told you and got a couple of blouses out of his suitcase, putting things in front of you to see if it looked nice. He got another one and put it in front of you. “Ya look good in all of em babe.” He told you with a smile, which you got as well.

He gave you one and buttoned his shirt up. You quickly put the blouse on and buttoned as well. Miles walked up to you with a big grin “Ya look bloody sexy in it, luv.” You felt your cheeks heat up again and gave a shy smile. He put the collar correct and looked deeply into your eyes. Before something could happen, Nathan walked in “Ya still coming or what?” he chuckled “hell yeah! Let’s go!” Miles said buzzing. He sprayed some more cologne on which smelled fruity. It had a orange scent to it.

Miles linked his arm with yours and walked downstairs towards the party. The fans were long gone. He took a couple of pictures with them while you were backstage, chatting with Josh and came back quite quickly. You walked into the room and everyone was dancing, having the time of there lives. Adam had spotted you and pointed towards you with a big smile before leaving his DJ set so he could place you all VIP.

Adam gave everyone a hug and walked with you to the VIP place. There were seats but everyone wanted to stand so they could dance. You all got drinks again and you started swaying with your hips. You and Miles kept talking about stuff. It was like you wanted to tell each other everything but felt like time was limited.

Once you started to feel more buzzed just like everyone else you danced more. Miles held his arms up and danced with you, acting like he was feeling your aura. You both laughed a lot and started dancing more. You haven’t felt this happiness since you could remember. Your uncle waked up to you a hug. “I’m going to head home but you text me okay? Let me know you’re okay and if there’s something wrong then call me!” you nodded and he looked at Miles  “Keep her safe! She’s special.” Miles nodded “Don’t worry brother, I will!” your uncle nodded and gave him a hand and hug in one.

You both started to get more flirtatious with each other and his eyes became just a little bit darker again and wanted eye contact with you just like he did on stage. “Ya wanna smoke a ciggie?” he asked you, making you nod. He led you outside and offered a cigarette to you. You placed it between your lips and watched Miles intently as he lit it, keeping the eye contact going. “What are ya doin in two days?” he asked you huskily. “Nothing yet. Why? What ya got in mind Kane?” you teased a bit and he smiled, shaking his head softly. “Fockin hell luv. You’re makin me bloody mad ya know, ya tease!” he told you playfully and you laughed at your success.

He gave you a last kiss on your forehead and walked away, saying goodbye to Adam and probably telling him to keep an eye on you.

You could immediately tell that Miles was a very affectionate person with everyone. He always wanted some kind of human contact and it was adoringly. That also meant that he was very affectionate towards you, either putting his hand around you or would grab your hand and just hold it.

“I’m playing again and was wonderin if ya wanted to come and join us.” He took a puff from his cigarette, awaiting your answer. “I would love to.” He immediately smiled “yeah babeh!” he pulled you in a hug, putting your head in the crook of his neck as he snuggled closer to you.  You kept standing like that while smoking your cigarette. Your nose filled with his cologne and you felt yourself slowly calming down. You never met anyone who had this effect on you. You placed your arms around his slim but muscular waist. Miles rested his head against yours.

After the cigarette he walked inside with you again and you both started dancing a lot with his crew, having the time of your life. This was definitely the best night of your entire life. You never thought that you would be flirting and partying with your all time favorite artist, it’s just crazy.

After a while one by one, his bandmates got back in the bus to get sleep. You and Miles still partied and danced. It was around 6 in the morning now and you were both properly buzzed. “I gotta get mah suitcase luv.” He told you as the party started to come to an end.

He grabbed your hand and you walked upstairs again. You were both the only one left. “Where ya live actually?” he asked you while climbing up the stairs. You told him your town, which was like an hour and a half away from where you were right now. “How ya gonna get back home luv?” you shrugged casually “I’ll take the train, it’s no problem.” He frowned “Nah, we’ll bring ya home babe.” You felt flustered and walked up to his dressing room.

The tension got sky high at this point. You could hear the music busting through the speaker downstairs, putting a dull filter over it. You grabbed your shirt and looked up to see Miles looking at you while he sat down on the brown leather couch. “Keep the blouse luv. It’s looks too good on ya. Ya can give it back when I see ya again.” He told you with a grin, knowing you had to come back then.

He stood up and slowly strutted his way towards you and stopped right in front of you. He radiated dominance and confidence again, making you feel shy. You looked down and he placed his slender finger underneath your chin, making you look up at him. You felt a bit intimidated but loved every minute of it. He knew he had dominance over you very quickly. “Ya gorgeous ya know?” you smiled shyly, feeling way too flustered. He cupped your cheek and that was when you made eye contact.

He gave you an out but you came closer to him and waited for him to close the gap between you two. His lips softly brushed against yours, making you whimper softly. His nose softly rubbing against yours and his forehead resting against yours. You slowly opened your eyes, looking directly into his brown ones. He placed his lips softly on yours at that point, taking your breath away and your heart started pounding in your chest again.

You felt his tongue against your lips and you gave him easy access. You both stumbled backwards and your back slightly hit the make-up table. His slender hand cupper your cheek and he pulled you closer to his body. He softly grinned against your body while his leg was between yours. You automatically did the same, copying his movements.  You took the collar of his shirt between your fingers and went to his chest, feelinghis abs, unbuttoning some buttons. The kiss got more heated while you were fumbling with his buttons and he with yours as he put more pressure against you.

You heard a couple of knocks and you both quickly got separated. The buttons of Miles’s shirt were halfway done and you buttoned yours again. The person walked in and it was someone who worked in the building, hinting that they were closing up the building. The woman looked between you and Miles a little suspicious but walked away. Once she walked out of the door Miles looked at you again, his eyes showing his softness again as you both burst out in laughter. “Let’s get ya home ya troublemaker!” you chuckled “I think you’re talking about yourself Kane.” He grinned again and you helped him with his suitcase.

Miles got your coat and helped you in it, placing a kiss on your cheek once he was done with placing your coat neatly. He softly grabbed your hand in his and helped you on the tour bus. The driver just woke up and was ready to hit the road. Miles walked up to the driver and told him to make a stop in your town. It was more than fine since that was on the map already.

“Ya want some coffee luv?” Miles asked you with the same energetic smile as before “Yeah that sounds great, thank you!” he made some coffee and sat down next to you. He gave you his phone so you could put your number in which you did. He let it ring a couple of times before hanging up. After a while you became unbelievable tired and hang more against Miles. He placed his arm around you and laid down, pulling you with him.

Your head was resting on his chest while he softly played with your hair. “Get some sleep luv, I’ll wake ya up okay?” he told you softly and you closed your eyes, focusing on his touch and his cologne. You fell asleep quite quick, feeling utterly relaxed and exhausted.

After a while Miles softly woke you up “We’re here darlin, wake up.” you groaned a little, earning a giggle from Miles. You sat up and looked around. You weren’t sleeping very deeply so you weren’t confused yet. Miles smiled softly and lovingly at you. “Thank you so much Mi! Really, this was the best night of my life!” Miles smiled “Ya welcome sweeteart! You’re still coming to the next show right?” he asked you hopeful and you smiled “Of course! I wouldn’t want to miss it!”

Miles stood up with you and got out of the bus with you. “If ya come early I can take ya out for a drink and ya could show me around a little if ya like.” You saw that he was a little nervous as he rubbed his neck a little “Is that a date Kane?” you earned another deep chuckle from him “Yeah it is if ya like…..” you smiled brighter “I would love nothing more.” He made eye contact with you and pulled you closer for another kiss.

He sighed in the kiss and it sort of felt bittersweet even though you would see him again, you didn’t know what would happen next but one thing you did learn and that was to enjoy the moment and do everything you want to without any regret and that was exactly what you were doing right now.

You looked at each other and you knew that he felt like it was bittersweet as well. “I’ll text ya luv! Don’t worry that pretty little head of yours!” he told you, stepping in the bus again with his famous big smile and waved you goodbye. You couldn’t wipe the smile off of your face. “I can’t wait Kane, I can’t wait”

[albeeox]

I’ll Always Be Your Date

Summary : Alex and Supermodel!Y/N talk about confirming their relationship

Warnings : None

“Babe, look at these comments on my Instagram post, they’re so cute!” Y/N gushed as she gave her iPhone over to her boyfriend of 8 months. Alex and Y/N had never publicly confirmed their relationship and as they were both in the spot light due to their careers they thought they’d wait a little while to enjoy the privacy.

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fanaccount look gorgeous Y/N!❤️

fanaccount2 there’s no way she isn’t dating Alex, they’ve been seen in London together!

fanaccount3 @fanaccount2 I’m watching the brit awards tomorrow hoping Y/N goes with Alex!🥺😭

devonleecarlson aw my bestie is sexy! hope he pays the bill😉

fanaccount4 Is she with Alex????

fanaccount5 Alex and Y/N would be couple goals and we all know it

“Bloody hell.” Alex laughed and handed his girlfriend her phone back as he sat back in the seat next to her. Alex went quiet for a moment, causing Y/N to arch her brow curiously.

“Are you alright Al?” Alex turned his attention back to his beautiful girlfriend and nodded his head before taking her hand in his slightly larger one.

“Should we confirm it? I mean, do you wanna tell everyone about us?” The rockstar asked and Y/N thought to herself for a moment. Thoughts of doubt started to swim around her mind, what is Alex changed his mind? What if he wasn’t ready to tell everyone yet. Their friends and families already knew. Hell, they had already been on holiday with their friends and had met each other’s families.

Alex noticed Y/N’s facial expression begin to change and brought her hand up to reach his lips, placing a sweet gentle kiss on the back of her hand.

“Babe? We don’t don’t have to if you don’t-” Alex started but Y/N cut him off.

“I want people to know. I want to be able to hold your hand and kiss you in public.” Y/N confessed. Alex grinned and moved closer so that their lips were almost touching.

“You’re mine love, all mine.” He said just above a whisper before crashing their lips together. It was perfect.

Once they pulled apart, Alex didn’t let go of Y/N’s hand. He happily kept their hands intertwined on his lap.

“Y/N, will you do me the honour of being my date to the Brit Awards tomorrow night?” Alex asked with a bashful smile and Y/N nodded her head happily.

“Of course I will baby, I’ll always be your date.”

[mememanturner]

My Mistakes Were Made for You

Alex Turner x reader

One shot (could turn into multiple parts)

Summary: You, Alex and Miles have a shared night together and everything seems fine afterwards, until it all goes sideways at a party one night.

warnings: mentions of sex (particularly a threesome), cheating, kinda angsty

word count: 3023 (ish)

A/N: I do not in any way ship Miles and Alex in real life, I just had this (admittedly weird) idea in my head for a couple weeks so I thought I'd write it out. They are their own people and adults, might I add, who are very much good friends but have not explicitly stated any relationship past platonic, therefore, THIS IS PURE FICTION. Also I have no idea what Alex's living situation looks like so I'm literally making sh*t up.

Everything always seemed like a much better idea when there was alcohol in your system. And of course you were aware of the inviting illusion of safety and comfort that alcohol could provide when presented with a bad idea, but again, it just seemed like the right thing to do then. Now on the other hand, things had gotten a little trickier to deal with, and you weren’t sure what this meant for you and Alex, let alone you and Miles. What had started out as a light-hearted get together with drinks had turned into a hot, passionate night back at Alex’s with nobody thinking (or walking) quite straight when it came to an end. The morning was less awkward than expected, but mostly because it was spent drinking too many of those hydration packets and consequently, numerous trips to the bathroom, and walking around the house aimlessly wrapped in a blanket closing all the blinds. Later in the day, Miles had made a quick meal for the three of you to share before heading off back to where he was staying in LA. (Alex had of course invited him to spend his time in LA at his, but Miles, knowing you had recently moved in, decided to give you and Al some time to settle in together, and instead booked himself a hotel. “It’s good for the writing process to ‘ave a bit of a change of scenery, I think.” Is what he’d said). The rest of that evening, you had spent in one of Alex’s shirts (no, not the sky blue Lacoste), cuddled up next to him on the porch since it was such a warm night, the both of you slowly recovering from the monster of a hangover the night before had gifted you.

It’s what followed that started to get a little bit tricky.

Of course, like reasonable adults, the three of you discussed what had happened that night (once fully recovered) and agreed that, for now, it was a one time thing that everyone had enjoyed but are not particularly interested in repeating. You all laughed about it, brought up some moments, some told in an unnecessarily descriptive way, and agreed that you didn’t see each other in a different light despite what you had physically seen of each other in the dim lighting of the guest room (Alex, though drunk as a skunk, had kindly asked to not do it in his bedroom and redirected the scene to one of many guest bedrooms). And there you thought it was the end of it. Weeks passed by of Alex and Miles working on their album, the three of you occasionally going out to dinner or the theatre but nothing went past there. Miles took on his flirty personality as per usual, but it was nothing you hadn’t seen before, plus, half of the time it was directed towards Alex. You were glad that things seemed to have returned to normal, and that that night didn’t have an effect on you and Alex, as well as his friendship with Miles. You knew how much Miles meant to Al, and you never wanted to get in the way of what they had. Sometimes, it seemed as though it was more than you and the Sheffield born singer would ever have, though Alex would constantly try to convince you otherwise. The references to this “brotherly love” would be brought up by you often when Miles wasn’t with Alex (“where’s your girlfriend Al?”) and sometimes even in arguments when you were feeling particularly nasty. Anyhow, things were good.

And then came the night of the party.

It had been planned way ahead of time, so everyone was able to clear their schedules, and everyone was looking forward to going. Including you, Alex Turner and Miles Kane of course. But inevitably, the universe just wouldn’t have it. Alex had been feeling a little bit under the weather before the party. You had asked him to stay home and rest the few days leading up to it, but that man knows nothing but work, and continued frequenting the studio to record with Miles. So of course, come the morning of the day of the party, Alex got sick. Like, pretty badly sick. You had pronounced him bedridden and called Miles, as well as the hosts of the party, to tell them that neither you nor Alex could make it tonight. Alex groaned at this and pleaded that you go, saying that he didn’t want to ruin your fun, and pushing Miles to take you. This made you feel a little tense for two reasons. 1. You weren’t sure how good of an idea it was to mix you, alcohol and Miles at a party (considering what had happened some weeks ago) and 2. Frankly, you didn’t like parties with strangers. You were excited to go with Alex because he was good at picking when to socialize and with whom, an expert at it really. And sure, you would have Miles, but even he couldn’t make you feel as comfortable in a social setting as Alex could. But somehow, you were persuaded to go. So you did. And it all went to shit.

***

“Why the fock would you kiss ‘im?”

“Al, please, don’t yell, I’m sorry, I wasn’t thinking straight, I’d had too much-”

“Since when is that a bloody excuse?”

“Alex, I’m sorry, I couldn’t get the other night out of my head, for some stupid reason I didn’t think it was a big deal. I know that’s wrong-”

“You bet your pre’y little arse that it’s wrong, what the fuck were you finking?”

“I wasn’t Al, I really wasn’t.”

That was about how it went when you told Alex what had happened at the party with Miles. And that was the whole truth too. The feeling of being on your own with Miles to keep you company reminded you strangely of that night all those weeks ago, and no matter how much you drank (you drank a lot), you couldn’t get rid of that lingering feeling of pleasure. You probably didn’t think a single straight thought that night. In your defense, there was barely anyone you knew, and Miles seemed to know absolutely everyone. So alcohol was your answer to being left alone for most of the party. Later on, after a good deal of spritzers and shots, Miles popped up, and it just seemed like such a good idea. And you couldn’t stop what was happening, and you couldn’t take it back. And now look at the mess you’d gotten yourself into. You’d fucked up with Miles and fucked up with Alex and probably fucked things up between the two of you. You weren’t quite sure how to proceed. It’s not like there are manuals written on these things. The better half of you knew how much you’d hurt your boyfriend but the more defensive part of you couldn’t help but be angry at Alex for not trying to see from your point of view, which, in hindsight, wasn’t fair to either of you. That night was spent in angry tears and half empty beds for both parties, which brings you to the present morning.

The dreary morning light peeked through a gap where the curtains met covering your window. There was a soft breeze, and the smell of rain greeted your senses as you slowly woke up, your eyes adjusting. Open. Close. Open. Close. Damn it’s late, you think as your eyes land on the clock sitting patiently on the mahogany night stand on the side furthest away from you. Everything seemed okay, until you reached out your hand to feel for Alex, and everything that had happened the night before came rushing back. You felt like crying again because fuck. You’d really messed up. You listened to the rain a little more before deciding to get up. It didn’t sound like anyone else was moving around (anyone else being Alex) but he was always really good at being quiet (at all things) you’d learned. You were still dressed in the clothes you wore to the party, or at least, half of that outfit anyway. But you knew Alex always kept some of his old clothes in the spare bedrooms in case people who stayed over needed an extra item or two. You walked over to the wall opposite the door which bore a huge wooden dresser, the colour matching the nightstand. Its metal handles creaked lightly as you pulled open its double doors, admiring the carving job as you did so.

The wood leapt and wove in and out of itself, almost as if made from string. Though it was smoother than string, it reminded you of an ice sculpture. How someone could capture and freeze such elegance still eluded you, but then again, a lot of things seemed almost ethereal to you. Even Alex. Not just in his looks, though yes, he was definitely handsome, but in the way he thought, the way he acted, the way he talked, and most of all, the way he made music. How the notes, the words, the intonation just seemed to come to him from the skies. You knew that the process behind the product was often painful and laborious, especially when Alex would put pressure on himself to create, because you’d seen him one too many times coming home from the studio in the most foul and upsetting mood (who’s the Mardy Bum now, huh?) and would have to leave him to himself for the night to recover. It’s when he was with those he trusts and feels the most alive around that his passion would shine through the smoke and emerge as a harmonious combination of instruments and vocals. It was with Matt, with Jamie, with Nick, with Miles...fuck, with Miles.

You pulled your hands away from the carvings of the furnishing and quickly grabbed the first shirt and pair of sweatpants you saw. Thankfully, there was a powder room in this guest space which you promptly took advantage of, cleaning off the remnants of your smudged makeup and applying some deodorant. Man, you need a shower. You took a second to calm yourself down in the mirror, telling yourself that the worst thing that could happen was that Alex would break things off. And that would be completely understandable. It would hurt. A lot. Yeah, that would be pretty bad. But you and Alex had agreed at the beginning of your relationship that no matter what happens to you guys, you would at least stay acquaintances. But the conversation you were about to have was still scaring you to death. You could feel your heart pounding, climbing up your throat.

“It’s just Alex.” You mumble quietly, looking yourself in the eyes. “It’s just Alex.” You sigh, your head heavy, as you hang it between your shoulders, hands pushing up on the counter in front of you. A deep breath enters and exits your lungs as you walk out the door to the powder room and bedroom, your feet slightly raised in a juvenile attempt to be quiet. The hallway which branched off to both the guest’s and Alex’s bedroom was deserted and you paused outside the corner to see if you could hear anyone. Only silence responded. Your body tensed as you stepped out into the main living area, the space you once knew so closely seemed to loom menacingly over you in the solemn quiet. A slight movement catches your eye to the right of your figure, and your eyes turn to see the outline of a person standing on the deck leading to the yard. The translucent curtains let you see that he’s smoking a cigarette, still in a bathrobe from the morning, presumably. Your heart starts to crawl up your throat again, beating at your airways but you will yourself to breathe as your feet carry you to the door. Before you can get too close you decide that it might be a good idea to bring him some coffee; a peace offering, at least for the morning. Only fate knew what the rest of the day had in store for you, if only you believed in it.

You picked up the scent of coffee as you entered the kitchen, just around another corner connecting to the living room, and your eyes landed on a coffee pot full with two mugs sitting by it. A peace offering. You could only presume he had put them there. Maybe he wasn't that angry after all? All you could do at this point was hope. You quickly mixed up the concoctions you and Alex called coffee, seeing as the mixture was often at least half cream and sugar, and shakily went to meet Alex on the porch.

As you opened the door with difficulty, seeing as both hands were full, you could see that Alex had already started a second (or third, or fourth, for all you knew) cigarette of the morning. He didn’t turn to greet you as he usually would, which was a little bit of a slap in the face. His words came back to you form the night before as you stepped out, the coffee spilling over onto your hand, causing you to wince. The way his eyes sank when you told him what happened, the way the tears fell down his face as he tried to understand if he had done something wrong. Alex wasn’t one for getting mad, it was always the disappointment that got to you the most.

You give him some space as you approach the railing, setting his cup a few inches from his hand that rests upon the wooden barrier. It takes everything in you not to put your hand on his, or press a light touch onto his shoulder, but you manage to resist. You know he’ll talk when he’s ready. This is how it goes when you two fight. Except usually you’re sure of the fact that in the end, things will be okay. But this time you’ve never been less confident of the end result. Alex glances down at the mug and glides it over with a cupping motion, his pointer, middle and ring finger slide through the handle and his exterior fingers rest gently on the outside. A few moments of shared silence pass, your body manages to relax a little, and it seems as though (you hope at least) the tension in the air eases.

“Fanks for the coffey.” Alex mumbles, still not looking your way, but rather out at the bushes surrounding the outer border of the backyard. You nod slightly, even though he can’t see you. The silence settles once again and you try to follow his gaze as it pans around the entirety of the yard. First the pool, then over to the walkway leading through the garden and finishing on the table set up with a couple chairs at the very left corner. It needed some work, there was no doubt, but with the grey sky and fresh smell, it was a comforting atmosphere. Plus, the rain had eased, so it wasn't nearly as crisp as it was during the night. You don’t notice right away, your mind and eyes still on the view in front of you, but Alex looks over, his eyes settling on you. You turn your head to meet his regard. You stay quiet, your mouth dry and head empty of words. Apologies and excuses whirl around in your mind but your mouth doesn't act upon them.

“You’re wearing one o’ them monkeys shirts.” He states, not taking his eyes of you. You look down, not expecting his comment and realize that you did indeed pull on a black t-shirt with white lettering on the front spelling out “Arctic Monkeys” in its signature font.

“Oh.” Was all that escaped your lips the first try. “It was the first thing I grabbed, I guess.” Follows faintly. “I uh, I slept in the guest bedroom. The one with the old dresser.” You decide to add, not really knowing why.

“I came in to check on ye.”

“Oh.”

“Ye look’d comfortable.”

“Was a little cold.”

“It rained. Got colder at night.”

“Yeah. It did.” You met his eyes as you finished your sentence and finally got the chance to look him over. His hair was unkempt, that was nothing new though, and he was wearing a cream coloured bath robe over a shirt and hopefully, a pair of boxers. What really struck you however, was his eyes. Not only were there growing bags of a deep purple, but his eyes themselves were red. You’d only ever seen them that red when you two had gotten high together.

“Alex…” you tried.

“Didn’t sleep much.” He said blankly.

“Al…” You didn’t know what to say. You could only stare. And he stared back. “I’m sorry.”

“I know.” He turns away from you, and grabs a cigarette from the pack that was lying on the railing. His hand moves towards his pocket presumably to grab a lighter. You let him, no matter how much this habit of his bothered you.

“I just need to say that it was a mistake. Probably the biggest one I’ve ever made. I wasn’t planning on it happen-”

“I think ye coffey’s gettin’ cold.” He states blankly, and takes a big puff of the ghastly thing, exhaling a cloud of smoke that blends with the sky as it gravitates upwards and slowly disappears.

“Alex…” You try again. He turns back to you.

“I don’t know what this means.” You feel your heart shatter. A physical pain shoots through your chest at his words. I don’t know what this means. “I don’t know what to tell ye…”

“That’s okay.” You breathe out, trying to get a hold of the tears that threaten to spill from your eyes. You can see him move closer towards you but he stops himself after a single step. We’re both on our own in this. “Maybe… maybe some space would be good, Al.” You hesitate at first, but at this point only the truth can save you. You and Alex. You and Miles. Alex and Miles.

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[girlinthepictureframe]

New Milex-Oneshot coming this Friday! It's called "The Truth"

I wrote a little something funny. Spoiler ahead: Alex can't lie anymore…

[hesterias]

The Masterlist

Here you can find all my published works. I mostly post on AO3.

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THE LAST SHADOW PUPPETS/AM (BAND) - alex turner/miles kane

oneshots

a sordid affair [completed] - Alex looks back on his affair with Miles throughout countless hotel rooms.

STRANGER THINGS - steve harrington/eddie munson

multi-chapter

The Night Will Hold Us Close [in progress] - Steve Harrington is just trying to keep it together without having a complete breakdown. That is, until Eddie Munson invites him to see his band play, and that all flies out the damn window.

MUSE (BAND) - matt bellamy/dom howard

drabbles

Wonders of the Moonlight [completed] - Dominic admires Matthew in the moonlight.

oneshots

Savior [completed, 18+] - Who knew committing sin could feel so good? Matthew contemplates the consequences of his sexual desires.

It Tears You Apart [completed] - What happens when you realize you've arrived at a point of no return? An unexpected development forces two men to ruminate on their relationship.

O Mare E Tu (The Sea and You) [completed, 18+] - The signs were all there, but your love wasn’t. A bitter separation. The bitter aftermath picking up the pieces.

multi-chapter

Hope [completed] - Tragedy strikes. Matthew is reminded of his moxie in the form of a letter. Takes place throughout a period of months.

FOOTBALL RPF - leo messi/cristiano ronaldo

multi-chapter

100k Pasos [in progress] - The two times Cristiano Ronaldo was there for Lionel Messi, and the one time he fell in love.

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the mile don't die club // a Batwoman oneshot

summary: Slight canon divergence for 2x08 where Ryan and Sophie chat post-Coryana, first right after and then again at the clinic. (Some angst but let's have some fun. This was a rough episode.) WildMoore + read on ao3 notes: Pretend with me for a moment that they don't have to think about the Kate of it all for, like, a split second after the Coryana meltdown, okay? Like the news of Kate being dead isn't a thing. We get to have a split second of fun. We open on the plane with Sophie and Ryan-as-Batwoman, while Jacob Kane flies them home.

Ryan winces as the turbulence jostles her again. The heavy shaking reignites the fire in her body. One particularly strong one sends Ryan away from the window and spilling over partially into the empty seat beside her.

Sophie quickly unbuckles and crosses the row to sit beside Ryan. She softly lifts Ryan from the half-bent position and props Ryan against her shoulder.

“Sorry,” Sophie says. “It’s been a while since he’s flown a plane.” She chuckles, but there’s a nervous edge under it. “I think I’ll stick to commercial flights.”

It’s not a good joke, but the fact that Sophie’s trying is a comfort. Why joke when the other person’s dying, right? Plus, talking kind of helps Ryan stay awake.

Ryan swallows around her tight throat to say, “This is my second flight ever.” A labored breath. “I’m glad to have done it before dying.”

“Whoa, Luke has a cure. You’re not dying. And you’re not giving up. Kate was… one of the best people I ever knew, and I’d really like her legacy to continue.”

It’s a more honest side to Sophie than Ryan’s ever seen with her own eyes. They’re shoulder to shoulder for the second time tonight. The view of the burning Desert Rose was definitely better than the inside of this stolen plane, but the warmth and steadiness of Sophie beside her is the same. Still comforting enough that it stops up her emotions like a lump in her chest. Ryan’s breath shakes around it. Sophie takes her hand again over the gloves of the suit. If Ryan has to die on this plane, let it be like this.

Her whole body’s heavy, tired, and she sinks closer to the comfort Sophie’s offering so willingly. “Don’t look.” She’s dozing off, so she can’t fully tell if she says it aloud. “You won’t… like me if you look.”

Sophie stares down at her, and her voice comes out soft and contemplative. “Why’s that?” But Ryan can’t get the energy up to answer. She shrugs.

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Ryan jolts awake with a gasp. She yanks at the cowl when Luke stops her. His hands warm and steady on hers. “Hey, breathe. Batwoman , wait.” His eyes dart towards the door to the clinic hallway. “We’re not alone in the building.”

Her whole face crumples in confusion. “Who—”

“Sophie. She, uh, waited for you… to wake up.” He looks more confused than worried.

Ryan’s adrenaline kicks in for a moment of clarity. “Did she look?” If Sophie knows, then everything gets more complicated. Their begrudging partnership, their very real world problems.

Luke shakes his head. “I-I don’t think so. I feel like your secret’s safe. But she did want to see you so…. Can I bring her in or…?”

Ryan blinks a few times to try and clear her head. Take stock of the room. Luke’s closest to her. Right at her bed. Mary is near the door. Mary saved her. God, she loves Mary. Best friend / roommate / illegal doctor around. Mary smiles at Ryan.

“I’m all for it,” Mary says. Ryan doesn’t remember asking, but it makes sense that she might’ve asked something.

Ryan clicks back on the voice modifier in the suit. “Fine. Bring her in.”

The Sophie who enters isn’t the Crow that Ryan’s interacted with time and time again. This is someone unsure. Someone curious and nervous and worried in a way that doesn’t feel misplaced or condescending. It’s confusing to see the way that Sophie’s face splits up with relief at the sight of Batwoman sitting up in the bed. Also confusing — Ryan recognizes the worry. She’s seen this crinkle around Sophie’s eye, this tension in her jaw that snaps free with a tiny sigh.

How long has Sophie cared about Ryan? And would she look this visibly relieved if she knew it was Ryan under the mask?

Ryan shakes her head to clear the thought, but then Sophie’s crossing a few more steps in to be close to the bed. Mary and Luke stay guard, on either side of the room, and they cut glances between each other like they can’t decide if giving privacy would be better or worse in the long run.

“At ease, guys. I just… wanted to see with my own eyes that you’re okay.” There’s a roughness in Sophie’s voice, a graveled out roughed up core like she’s been worrying herself into a lower register.

Ryan nearly smiles. “Thanks to you. You, uh…”

“Saved your life?” Sophie offers with a grin. “Repaying the favor.”

Right. Ryan had chosen to save Sophie rather than keep the map to Coryana. It’d worked out well in the end, given that then Sophie could get Ryan back out of there.

“Consider us even.”

“I’ll consider it,” Sophie says, a tinge of humor in her voice, “but getting you all the way back here without endangering your identity…”

Ryan cuts her eyes to Luke, as her eyebrows shoot up. He can’t see it with the mask, but Ryan would love to spit an ‘I told you so’ to him. There’s always an ulterior motive with someone like Sophie.

Sophie shrugs. “It’s gotta be worth a drink at least.”

Ryan sputters. Mary squeaks on the other side of the room. As everyone turns to her, Mary quickly says, “She can’t drink on medication. Even with a magical cure all. It’s just, you know, normal… doctor… stuff.”

Sophie nods. “Of course. Another time then.” It’s not a question, but she does turn back to Ryan like she’s waiting for a response.

But Ryan’s stumped. How does she respond to something like that? She’d expected Sophie to be intense. Sophie’s always been this person who favors responsibility and all this stuff over everything. She only makes jokes when she has the upper hand. She literally got Ryan to spy on her ex and cost Ryan the latest take with Angelique. And now, what, she wants to be friends? Or is she looking to add another Bat-shaped notch to her bedpost?

It should make Ryan upset, but honestly, Ryan wonders which version of Sophie would be there if they got a drink. If Ryan were in the Batsuit, then maybe Sophie would be more open, more like… talkative maybe. But the suit would be so uncomfortable. It’d be better out of it. Better at The Hold Up, or on the couch in the loft. Sophie’s raspy voice giving way to a rough laugh, and Ryan could be as warm in front of a very different fire than the wild one on Coryana.

Ryan blinks the images away. Her face burns as her brows scrunch. She doesn’t even have a fireplace. Why would they need it? Where would they have that? On a vacation, just the two of them. No flying this time. A boat maybe. Wind in their hair, some nice bikinis.

Wait. “No.” Ryan shakes her head. “No, thank you.” She needs to clear her head, and having Sophie here right now is not helping. Especially not when Sophie smiles at her after Ryan says no.

Sophie nods. “Copy that. We can pass on the drinks. We’re not done — not with looking for Kate, or this conversation.” Then she turns to Mary and Luke and sort of nods, like giving them her okay to keep going. Ryan can practically hear the ‘Take care of her’ in Sophie’s stare. Mary nods back, clearly accepting the mission. And then Sophie’s gone.

They can hear her footsteps get further and further away. Hear the clinic door shut.

Mary’s got a shit-eating grin on her face. She does this sound that’s somewhere between a squeal and a groan as she crosses over to the bed. “I cannot believe Sophie just asked you out.”

Ryan’s thankful for the cowl still covering her flushed cheeks. “Yeah, well, I’m not interested in eating Crow.”

Luke snorts, which makes Ryan rethink her words. Mary full on cackles. Ryan sits up to throw the closest thing across the room at both of them.

“Eat! I said EAT! Not eating ou—“

“I didn’t say anything!” Luke says, but he keeps laughing. Mary too, and Ryan joins in. Ryan wills her brain not to procure any images to follow that train of thought. The last thing she needs is to start having sex dreams about Sophie. Though, if it’s between that and the kryptonite nightmares…. There are worse ways to go.

🦇

[willexxmercer]

Fic Masterlist

WIPS

Felix Culpa

(Legend of Korra) (Varrick x Zhu Li) (T)

Varrick is the intimidating boss at Varrick Global Industries, and Zhu Li is his ever dutiful assistant.  When Varrick is faced with being deported back to the Southern Water Tribe, he makes a split second decision that affects both his and Zhu Li’s lives.

Riptide

(The 100) (Bellamy x Echo) (G)

Octavia has Diyoza on her knees and Bellamy tries to convince her not to go through with killing her when Clarke arrives with shocking news.

Puppy Love

(The 100) (Bellamy x Echo) (G)

When Bellamy brought a puppy into their already complicated life, Echo was a little confused.  How would their rigid schedules work now?

Everybody Wants to Rule the World

(The 100) (Bellamy x Echo) (T) (moodboard)

When Roan dropped Echo off at Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters, she didn’t know what she expected.  Meeting Bellamy Blake certainly wasn’t on her radar.

Things I Almost Remembered

(Star Wars) (Rey x Ben) (T) (moodboard)

Former Senator Lei Organa is offering a large reward to whomever can return her long lost son to her.  Rey and Finn decide to find someone on the streets of Chandrila who looks like the lost prince and teach him to play the part so they can get rich… but this Kylo Ren seems almost a little too perfectly matched to the part.

Something About the Sunshine

(Game of Thrones) (Sansa x Theon) (T) (moodboard)

Three years ago, it was a simple summer beach romance.  Now, Sansa is navigating a rocky relationship with Joffrey, and Theon is trying to break out of Ramsay’s iron grip, and they barely remember each other, at least until circumstances throw them back together.

They Picked Us

(Once Upon a Time) (Emma x Killian) (T) (Major Character Death) (moodboard)

When tragedy strikes, Emma finds herself raising her best friend’s infant son with the help of the devil incarnate, one Mr Killian Jones.  Will they be able to put aside their differences long enough to make sure little Leo has a good life?

Ocean’s Roar

(Game of Thrones) (Sansa x Theon) (T) (moodboard)

Sansa begins her latest research expedition, not realizing it will lead her to possibly one of the greatest scientific discoveries of her career.. and turn her personal life upside down.

Camera Flashes and Magazine Covers

(Julie and the Phantoms) (Julie x Luke) (T) (moodboard)

During a trip to Hollywood for a music competition, Julie meets rock star Luke Patterson, completely by chance.  After spending time with him, she starts to realize he might not be the jerk she thinks he is, until an interview changes all of that.

Luke has the chance of a lifetime, to land a movie deal, but there's one catch - he needs to stay out of the tabloids.  Meeting Julie Molina, the one person in the world who isn't obsessed with him, complicates things.

A Juke AU based on the 2010 Disney Channel Original Movie Starstruck

Completed Multichapter Fics

N/A (yet)

Completed Oneshots

The Laundromat

(Glee) (Kurt x Adam) (G) (1399 words)

After losing a bet to Rachel, Kurt has to visit the Laundromat to do her laundry for her. Thankfully, Adam surprises him and keeps him company, despite the fact that they have a date that night.

Zhu Li Doesn’t Dance

(Legend of Korra) (Varrick x Zhu Li) (G) (515 words)

Zhu Li doesn’t dance, except when Varrick convinces her to.

The In-Laws

(Legend of Korra) (Varrick x Zhu Li) (G) (1094 words)

After his marriage to Zhu Li, Varrick faces the biggest challenge of his life… meeting the inlaws.

Roleplaying

(Legend of Korra) (Varrick x Zhu Li) (T) (461 words)

Zhu Li tries to spice up her married life with Varrick, except he doesn’t seem to notice.

Nobody Does It Like You

(Legend of Korra) (Varrick x Zhu Li) (G) (808 words)

While trapped in prison, Zhu Li and Varrick enjoy some tea, and have a certain moment…

I’m Here

(Once Upon a Time) (Emma x Killian) (T) (1899 words)

Killian thought he was going to lose her to that ice cave, and now that he has her back, he isn’t about to leave her alone.

A Little Help is Easy to Find

(Glee) (Kurt x Adam) (G) (817 words)

Kurt vents to Adam, and Adam offers a solution.

Iced Caramel Latte

(Once Upon a Time) (Emma x Killian) (G) (3191 words)

The coffee shop was his safe haven, so when it was disturbed by a group of students, he was rightfully offended… that is, until one girl sticks in his mind.

Changes

(The 100) (Harper, minor Harper x Monty) (G) (1113 words)

Harper and Monty’s fling results in the action girl’s body going through some interesting changes that are very much not welcome.  Yeah, she’s not happy with the idea at all.

A Leaf on a Breeze

(The 100) (Harper & Echo, minor Bellamy x Echo, Spacekru) (G) (3232 words)

Years later, Echo realized something in hindsight.  She should have known that of course it would have been Harper, the girl with so much heart, who reached out first, and she was forever grateful for it.

Or, Echo feels alone on the ring, and Harper is the one who brings her out of her shell.

I Love You a Latte

(The 100) (Bellamy x Echo) (G) (4044 words) (moodboard)

Echo didn’t do Valentines Day… until she did.

The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face

(The 100) (Bellamy x Echo) (T) (Chose Not to Use Archive Warnings) (8480 words) (moodboard)

It’s Purge Night and Echo gets stuck in more ways than one.  Over, and over, and over again.

Like a river flows surely to the sea

(The 100) (Harper x Roan) (G) (2804 words) (moodboard)

She was drawn to him, and his presence helped her during what could have been a nightmare.

Or, Harper, the Girl Under the Floor, finds someone she hasn’t seen in months while being chased by an Azgedan warrior.

Hello Mr Blake

(The 100) (Bellamy x Echo) (E) (4143 words)

He was a frequent flyer due to his job.  She was a flight attendant who always seemed to be working on his flights.  Eventually, joining the mile high club just seemed like the right thing to do.

Sail into the Moon

(The 100) (Raven x male!Luna, Spacekru) (G) (5867 words) (moodboard)

After an accident leaves her unable to sail, Raven hated the thought of being close to the water.  Her friends somehow managed to convince her to go to the beach with them, though, and there she met the most attractive guy… except she might have met him before.  Who knows?  It’s a mystery.

Burn

(The 100) (Bellamy x Echo, Spacekru) (T) (2886 words)

Bellamy wakes up in the lab, only to find that the Lightbournes are planning on injecting Echo with Nightblood as a test.

Not Goodbye

(Dynasty 2017) (Steven x Sam) (T) (2112 words)

With Sam feeling a bit down, Kirby takes it upon herself to plan a date that he won’t forget.

The Butterflies

(The 100) (Octavia x Lincoln) (T) (4383 words) (moodboard)

It was as though the universe kept trying to tell her something.  Every time she felt the butterflies, it was because of him, and him only.

oh, if the sky comes falling down, for you there’s nothing in this world I wouldn’t do

(The 100) (Octavia x Lincoln, Blake Siblings) (G) (2085 words) (moodboard)

“You shot him?” “Not fatally, but it was a good distraction.” “You’re developing quite the habit.” “I guess I have.”

What if Bellamy had made the right choice back in season 3?

where the love light gleams

(The 100) (Murphy x Raven) (T) (7664 words) (moodboard)

Raven hadn’t been home for Christmas in four years, but the one year she did, she met Murphy, new in town since she had last been there, and learns a very important lesson about the holidays.

We’ve No Place to Go

(Once Upon a Time) (Emma x Killian) (G) (3520 words) (moodboard)

While making a last minute trip to Storybrooke for Christmas, Emma and Henry come across a number of problems… including one very attractive traveler.

On Sister My Sister

(The 100) (Blake Siblings) (T) (5754 words) (moodboard)

After years of estrangement, Octavia waltzes back into Bellamy’s life and helps him take down one of the biggest drug rings in New York, all while making all his friends think they’re in a relationship.  Lovely.

Gunning for Glory

(The 100) (Bellamy x Gina) (T) (5119 words) (moodboard)

While on a routine mission for Kane, Bellamy comes across a mystery girl who points him towards a treasure trove that might prove useful for Arkadia, but danger lurks up every spiraling staircase.  It may just be the distraction he needs, though, to get over Clarke leaving.

like dust behind the wagon

(The 100) (Harper x Monroe, Spacekru) (T) (Major Character Death) (5470 words) (moodboard)

Harper and her family were in search of a better life in Oregon when tragedy struck.  She didn’t think she would ever recover, and then she met Monroe, a lone traveler looking for a ride to Fort Bridger.

In the Middle

(Harry Potter) (Harry x Draco) (G) (1178 words)

Draco and Harry attempt to navigate their two worlds as their relationship continues.

make a wish (count to three)

(The 100) (Murphy x Emori) (T) (5485 words) (moodboard)

In Alpha City, anyone who isn’t a Prime, the top tier of society, is claimed by a factory to work for a meager living at the age of 18.  When Murphy is selected for the factory overseen by the mysterious Alie, he thinks life might finally be getting better…

if you choose to fly

(The 100) (Bellamy x Echo x Raven) (M) (5498 words) (moodboard)

It’s always been the three of them, for as long as she can remember, and she’s happy.  Bellamy kisses her forehead and Echo raises a hand to her cheek, reaching across and pressing a featherlight kiss to her lips.  A week later, she finds herself missing the tranquility of the moment.

Or the origin story of Raven Reyes.

Promise

(The 100) (Luna & Octavia) (M) (Graphic Depictions of Violence, Major Character Death) (4974 words) (moodboard)

During the Conclave, Luna and Octavia find themselves in another version of Polis where vampires have been terrorizing what’s left of humanity.

Strawberries and Cream

(The 100) (Octavia x Niylah) (E) (3015 words) (moodboard)

Sure, Niylah Keene was freaking gorgeous, and every time she passed her in the hallway, her throat went dry and she had to quickly duck into her apartment before she did something she would regret, but would Octavia admit she had a massive crush on her new neighbour?

No.  The answer was no.

time has brought your heart to me

(The 100) (Bellamy x Echo) (E) (9309 words) (moodboard)

High up in the mountains that towered over Eden, where the snow swirled around in the wind, lived the last pocket of elves in the kingdom.  When Echo made the journey to the ground to spy on the humans, she had no idea that her story was only beginning, and that the man she met would remain in her heart for centuries to come.

warm me baby

(The 100) (Miller x Bryan) (E) (2012 words) (moodboard)

When the heating system on the Ark goes offline, Miller goes to check on his boyfriend… and then they end up in Bryan’s private quarters with nowhere to be for an indefinite length of time.

Reality Check

(The 100) (Bellamy x Echo, Spacekru) (T) (2204 words) (moodboard)

It wasn’t real, she kept reminding herself.

Except it was real.  Bellamy had kissed her.

Or Echo tries to cope with the fact that her relationship with Bellamy might actually be real (and Spacekru knows more than they let on).

Healing AIs, Healing Hearts

(The 100) (Octavia x Raven, Raven & Echo) (T) (Major Character Death) (8989 words) (moodboard)

Raven and her mother were a perfect team, working with damaged and mistreated AIs and tech.  When tragedy strikes, however, Raven has to figure out how to make it on her own.  And then there’s that new assistant her mom hired, making things interesting.

talos bless us

(The 100) (Space Sisters) (T) (5358 words) (moodboard)

When Bellamy gets himself captured by Imperials, sisters Raven and Echo plan the ultimate heist to break him out of a closely guarded fort, aided by a dark elf and a khajiit.

until the next, my beloved

(The 100) (Luna x Raven x Roan) (T) (2798 words) (moodboard)

Luna and Roan set off to find the legendary city of Eden, where it is said there is gold stretching as far as one can see.  As Raven cannot come due to her blindness, Luna takes it upon herself to keep sending her updates on their journey.

Onwards

(The 100) (Spacekru) (G) (2033 words)

Echo makes the ultimate choice: does she fully transcend or does she take a chance to live out the rest of her days with the ones she loves the most?

Upwards

(The 100) (Echo x Raven) (G) (1692 words) (moodboard)

She had always been there, Echo realized.  She was her home.

it was only a dream?

(The 100) (Spacekru) (T) (3726 words) (moodboard)

It’s just another ordinary day on the Ring until someone points out that it’s Halloween.  That’s when things get weird.

de omnibus dubitandum

(The 100) (Lexa x Josephine x Echo) (M) (3740 words) (moodboard)

After vampires took over the world, the Hunter Association was the only thing that stood between the creatures of the night and the rest of humanity.  Lexa, commander of the association, was determined to bring the world to a better place, no matter the cost.

And then she met Josephine Lightbourne.

a new and glorious morn

(Game of Thrones) (Sansa x Theon) (G) (10358 words) (moodboard)

He needed a date to the Yule Ball.  She needed a fake boyfriend until after the Yule Ball.  Seems simple, right?  At Hogwarts, nothing is that simple.

nice and rosy and comfy cozy

(Once Upon a Time) (Emma x Killian) (T) (5263 words) (moodboard)

Four times Princess Emma is helped into a sleigh by a nameless naval officer, and one time she goes on a sleigh ride with him and learns his name.

bound to be talk tomorrow

(The 100) (Echo x Raven) (E) (4074 words) (moodboard)

When Echo gets a call to clean up some broken glass in a cabin at the resort on Christmas Eve, she meets Raven, a girl who’s just had her heard broken.  Things get spicy when they get snowed in for the night.

Drummer Boy

(Julie and the Phantoms) (Alex x Willie) (G) (1777 words) (moodboard)

Alex has the perfect gift prepared for Willie for Christmas, but his nerves keep getting in the way leading up to the big day.

toward brighter days

(The 100) (Raven x Luna) (T) (5067 words) (moodboard)

Dear Harper,

I am ridiculously out of it this morning.  Last night, when we reached the campsite, Luna suggested we give Echo her own bedroll, since she gave hers up the night before.  Which meant Luna was sleeping with me.  Beside me.

Excerpts from Raven’s journal as she travels to Polis for the Winter Solstice Festival

when life gives you shit, you make kool-aid

(The 100) (Bellamy x Echo) (M) (12017 words) (moodboard)

Bellamy used to have it all, and then one screw-up cost him his career and his fancy life.  Now, working as a bodyguard for alcoholic businessmen and their families, he gets a call from his sister for a job… escorting a hitwoman to testify against a man convicted of crimes against humanity.  What could possibly go wrong?

your package has been delivered

(Julie and the Phantoms) (Julie x Luke) (G)  (5688 words) (moodboard)

Julie was pretty sure she didn't order guitar picks.  Luke most certainly did not order monster slippers.  Clearly, the delivery driver mixed up their houses.  But, delivering packages to each other becomes a ritual, and the fact that they each can't get the other out of their mind?  Surely, nothing will come of that. 

i feel in my heart the start of something new

(Game of Thrones) (Sansa x Theon) (G) (2823 words) (moodboard)

Sansa isn't feeling New Year's Eve so she hides and reads.  And then she (re)meets Theon, and shares a few moments with him, making her night that much better. 

never meant to leave unsaid

(Julie and the Phantoms) (Gen Sunset Curve) (T) (3760 words) (moodboard)

Reggie goes to a band rehearsal after a rough day at home, only to find his bandmates equally on edge.  When tensions rise, he can't handle it any more.

Reggie runs.

[madisonsclarks]

1, 3, 14, 17, 19 and 20 :) (sorry couldn't decide on just one or two questions!!)

1. If you’re an author, how many WIPs do you currently have? (Be honest!)

Two! I haven’t started the second one yet, but it’ll be a s5 bunker oneshot. The other is Grounder!Marcus, which I’ll be updating today. I promise.

3. Do you prefer canonverse or AUs?

Honestly, I think I prefer AU’s! I love both, though.

14. (For authors) Post a line of dialogue from one of your WIPs without context.

17. Describe a fic that is still in the ‘ideas’ stage.

The oneshot from question one lol. Sam had an awesome idea regarding Abby realizing - even though she’s angry at him - that she still loves Marcus and doesn’t want him to die when she watches him fight in the bunker arena. I’m in love with that and want to write a thing about it. I just need to...um...write it. :P 

19. What’s your favorite character headcanon?

I have? So many? (I’m just gonna focus on Kabby because this’ll be a mile long if I include Jopper, too)

- Marcus is terrified of needles (this one might be my favorite, because it’s a ton of fun to write into my fics. Poor Marcus.)

- Though Marcus is canonically a terrible influence, Abby knows exactly how to get him hot and bothered and does so at the most inappropriate times

- Abby is the parent Clarke gets her artistic talent from, not Jake (imagine Abby wearing glasses, with her hair in a loose braid, drawing in a sketchbook. You’re welcome).

- Marcus saved the Eden Tree from Priamfiya and it is living happily in the bunker

- I think this is canon since Spacewalkers, but Marcus and Abby said “I love you” to each other before Abby says it in 4x12, probably in Polis

- Abby gets that badass leather jacket she’ll wear this season from Indra

- Abby gave her and Jake’s wedding rings to Clarke after she took them off

20. Do you have a favorite fanfic or author? If so, tag them/post a link and share the love!

OH GOD

GET READY FOR A LONG LIST OF ME TAGGING SOME OF THE SUPER TALENTED PEOPLE I LOVE BECAUSE NO WAY IN HELL CAN I CHOOSE ONLY ONE

@fandammit @shefollowedfires @kane-and-griffin @ofhouseadama @skaihefamarcus @beautiful-rebellious-sunflower @brittanias (idk where @marcaskane went but Rachel, you’re on here) @starmaammke (if you love Jopper, she’s got you covered)

And there are so, so many more, too! Everyone in the Kabby and Jopper fandoms is so ridiculously talented. 

[writersblog20]

Sweet dreams, TN

Miles Kane x reader ( Alex Turner platonic)

Summary: When you, Miles, Alex and his girlfriend have two days off from tour, you make the best of it by a beach day with your friends.

Warnings: alcohol, cigarettes, being buzzed

Words: 2,7K

Sweet dreams, TN

Being on tour with your boyfriend, Miles Kane and his best friend Alex Turner was amazingly chaotic and you loved every minute of it. You were now in your home country for a couple of days where they would play some shows and you offered your childhood home to sleep in since it was in the middle from where they all had to go and play gigs. Miles, Alex and his girlfriend took you up on it but the other bandmates wanted some time for themselves which you could completely understand.

Miles was done with playing his last gig before he had two, much needed, days off. It was around summer time and you couldn’t wait for Miles to finally meet your friends. Your mom was staying over by her boyfriend so you had the home to yourselves.

You both had slept amazing in your old home. You loved the bunkbeds from the tour bus but nothing could beat a nice big comfortable bed. Today you would go to the beach with your friends and you noticed that Miles needed some relaxing time before getting back on the stage to rock it again.  Your friend would pick you up and drive you all to the beach. You took some water bottles with you, multiple cans of gin tonic, sunscreen, sunglasses, towels, and a lot of snacks.

You, Miles, Alex and Louise waited outside and even though Miles had a good night sleep, he was still very tired. He wore some soft white shorts and his blouse over it which was only closed with one button, giving a slight look of his abs. His sunglasses on his face while he looked up at the sun with his eyes closed, enjoying the warmth of the sun. His golden necklace glistered in the sun just like his golden bracelet as he held your hand loosely in his. You looked at Miles lovingly and smiling at the sight of how relaxed he already was.

You softly kissed his cheek, making him open his eyes. Your knuckles softly brushed alongside his cheek. He got a big smile on his face and placed his arm around you. “Fank ya babe. I realleh needed this!” he told you energetic even though you knew better. “You’re more than welcome! I could use a relaxing beach day as well.” you told him, making him grin. He cupped your cheek with his slender hand and pulled you in for a kiss. You both sight into the kiss, finally having some time for each other until a loud honk pulled you out of the moment.

You both looked at the car and you saw your friends waving at you. You looked at Miles with a bright smile and held his hand while walking to the car. You could see that there was only three seats left. “Get on me lap luv.” Miles told you, getting the bag from you. Everyone greeted the both of you and it was already a lot of fun. Miles sat down and helped you to sit on his lap while Alex and Louise got in as well. He placed the seatbelt around the two of you while you sat sideways on his lap. Miles’s arms were tightly closed around your waist.

Your friends knew that this was a big moment since you’ve never came home with a guy as your boyfriend to meet everyone so they knew that this was a big deal and so did Miles, who wanted to leave a good impression.

They rode to the beach while putting the music on high volume. Miles kept placing kisses on your shoulder and drew patterns on your waist with his slender finger while chatting and already joking with your friends until you arrived at the beach which didn’t took too long.

You all got out and Miles got more himself again as the sun did him very good, besides Miles loved beach days just as much as you so that alone already made him excited. Miles already had a hold of your hand and you played with his golden rings.

You walked towards ‘your spot’ where there was enough sun, shadow and not too many people. You laid down the towels and sat down, getting the sunscreen from your bag and the water bottles. Of course you and Miles wanted to lay down in the sun just like Alex and Louise. You put some sunscreen on your body while Miles did your back. While he was putting some sunscreen on your shoulders, he softly started massaging you. “Ya too tense babe, try to relax for meh.” He told you softly while he tried to work away the knots. “The sun will do me some good as well.” you remarked.

Miles stopped, not wanting to hurt you. “I’ll give ya a massage when ya fully relaxed doll.” He told you, giving the sunscreen to you. “Thank you Mi.” you told him and sat behind him so you could do his back. His muscles were fully relaxed underneath your touch and you were happy with that. Once you were both done Miles offered a cigarette to you, which you gladly took before he got one for himself. You handed him the bottle of water and turned on your stomach so you could chat with your friends. Alex and Louise seemed to like your friends as well, chatting and laughing away with them

They put the speakers on and put some music on while chatting away. It was really nice catching up with them again and they seemed to like Miles very much which made you even more happier. Some friends started chatting with Miles while you talked to the other ones about the tour and what you’ve experienced so far.

After a while you all decided to go for a swim. Miles hinted for you to jump on his back which you did. You could hear him cackle while you couldn’t stop giggling once he started running towards the water. Your friends were laughing while you held on tight to Miles. You felt the water hit your feet and it wasn’t as cold as expected but more refreshing. Miles stopped running and was now walking slowly deeper in the water. He carefully let go off you so you could slip off of him and get used to the water.

“Imma still dunk you later.” You chuckled at his remark and took a dip which took him by surprise but followed you soon. You got up and looked around for Miles until you felt someone touch your leg, making you squeak by surprise. Miles came up and started cackling “surry babe. Didn’t mean tha scare ya.” He chuckled which you did as well. You started to cling to Miles in the water. Your legs wrapped around his waist and your arms around his shoulders and neck while his arms were wrapped around you.

He placed his hand on the back of your head and placed multiple kisses on the side of your head. “Ya like a kaola right now.” he cackled and you smiled. You felt your body fill up with love and affectionate “I love you so much Mi.” He got one of the biggest smile you saw today “I luv ya too babe, so much ya have no bloody idea.” You couldn’t wipe the smile off of your face and kissed him. You tasted the cigarette smoke on his lips and it felt just like home. You felt so complete and at peace right now that it felt like your heart was going to burst with love.

“Ya two lovebirds are so cute together.” Alex chuckled while Louise was on his back. You and Miles looked at each other with love and adoration. You remembered what Al had told you a while back and that was that he never saw Miles so happy and in love with anyone except for you and that he liked you right away.

Miles swam towards your friends who were wrestling in the water. They sat on each other’s neck, trying to push the other one off and taking turns with it. “Get on me neck babe and show um!” he told you, making you grin as Louise got onto Al’s shoulders. You let go of Miles and got onto his shoulders with his help and he held you tightly by your legs.. You pushed Louise off and after that your friends tried to, but failing one after the other, making Miles cheer loudly for you. “Go on then babes! Ya mega at this luv! Let’s have m”

You chuckled but got distracted by Miles and got pushed off, making your friends cheer. You and Miles went down under and got up from the water laughing loudly. After a while a friend got out of the water to get a ball and got back in. It was some sort of volleyball but in the water and without a net, just standing in a circle. You stood next to Miles and Alex and you looked at your boyfriend and got distracted by his abs.

Miles caught you, making you feel a little embarrassed and you heard him cackle. He walked towards you and held you by your waist. “If ya fink I look good, ya aven’t seen yaself luv. Ya a bloody painting babes.” You felt flustered as he whispered in your ear and placing a loving kiss on your cheek before walking back and winking at you.

You all played with the ball and tried to not let it hit the water as it was one of the rules and it turned chaotic very fast as everyone tried to jump for it and if you did let it hit the water, you were out of the game. Now it was just between you and two other friends. Miles and Alex were cheering you on, on the side line. “Come on babe! Show m! Ya got this!” Miles kept motivating you and cheering you on. “Let’s go Y/N! Ya got this!” Al shouted as well and you had beaten one of your friends, making them cheer even louder and you couldn’t wipe away the proud smile you had plastered on your face.

It didn’t took long before your other friend lost as well and Alex and Miles came jumping towards you. Miles picked you up and spun you around in the water “That’s meh girl! Ya showed them luv!” he told you, peppering your faces with kisses, making you chuckle.

You all got out of the water after being in there for at least a good two hours. Miles got his pack of cigarettes out of your linen bag. He placed a cigarette between his lips, which was now a bit soaked because his hands were still wet. You handed Miles, Al and Louise a can of gin tonic and laid down on the towel. You put some more sunscreen on your body and smeared it on  Miles as well before handing it over to Louise so she could do Alex.

Miles started to get tired and after he finished his cigarette he rested his head on your stomach. You went with your nails over his head, relaxing him completely. You looked at his body which was glistening in the sun, still a couple of drops of water on his body. He had his sunglasses on but you could see that he had his eyes closed and you let him rest while you talked with your friends and Alex but kept, softly, scraping his head, knowing he loved that. Miles had one arm wrapped around your leg for physical contact.

It was over an hour now and you were sure that Miles had dozed off as Alex hinted with his head. You looked down at Miles. He started to get a little sunburn on his face, so Alex handed you the sunscreen and you placed some on your hands and carefully put it on his face, softly rubbing it out and definitely on his nose, which started to become a little red. You could see that Miles slowly woke up through his sunglasses. He looked at you and gave you a loving smile “Must’ve dozed off.” he told you softly and you gave him a loving smile.

“That’s okay Mi. You deserve some rest. You’re just getting a sunburn.” You told him while still smearing it out on his face. He got your hand and placed a kiss on the back of it. “Fank ya for takin care of meh.” Tiredness covering his voice. “Always, Mi.” You told him and softly kissed his nose as he smiled lovingly and cutely in response.

He sat up and got his pack of cigarettes again and lit one before standing up and started playing with the ball with Alex, kicking it over. Miles did some tricks with the ball before passing to Al again. You watched Miles with a smile on your face until your eyelids became to heavy to keep them open and you drifted off.

You woke up from some water dripping on your face and a turtle who kept peppering your faces with kisses. You smiled, knowing it was Miles. “Ya dozed off luv.” He told you. You let out a sigh and stretched a little, feeling drowsy from the sun. “Yeah, apparently.” You chuckled and sat straight. Miles sat down behind you, his legs on either side of your body. He pushed you carefully backwards so you could lean against his chest. He kept kissing your head while you grabbed his hand and played with his fingers in an affectionate way.

After a whole day at the beach you decided to go home and have a barbeque with everyone. They dropped you, Miles, Alex and Louise off at home. You and Miles showered together to safe water and time. You wore one of Miles blouses and high waist pants. Miles wore a blouse and shorts. After you got ready Alex and Louise claimed the bathroom. You and Miles decided to go to the store to get more booze and food for the barbeque.

The food was rearranged pretty quick but with the booze you stood there a little longer. Miles got a couple of bottles since he couldn’t decide. Luckily he knew Alex better than anyone and also knew his to go drink. Once you were packed you walked home hand in hand, each carrying a bag. When you got home, Alex and Louise were already done and ready to go.

When you arrived they just started the barbeque. It was a lot of fun and everyone was quickly buzzed from the alcohol. After the barbeque you decided to go into town and to the club where you always went before Miles. You walked in and saw a lot of familiar faces who lit up once they saw you. You hugged everyone and made a quick small talk while Miles handed you a gin tonic and a kiss on your cheek before going back to Alex, but always keeping an eye on you.

After you chatted with everyone you started dancing with your friends, Miles, Alex and Louise. The drinks were flowing and everyone was proper drunk at this point and when the club closed you decided that it a good time to call it a day. Miles saw that you were very tired and buzzed. “Jump on me back luv.” He told you and he didn’t have to tell you twice as you jumped on his back. Your legs around him, arms around his shoulders and you let your head rest besides his. Louise was on Alex’s back as well, just as tired as you were.

When you finally made it home you undressed, brushed your teeth at the same time as Miles and let yourself fall in the freshly made bed. Your eyes already closed when you felt the bed dip besides you. You opened your eyes and looked into the warm, loving brown ones of Miles. “I had a lot of fun babe.” You smiled tiredly at him “Me too. Thank you.” Miles kissed your nose “Na, fank ya luv. Ya took me with ya.” He told you in his thick scouse accent, hinting that he was absolutely exhausted as well.

“Let’s get some sleep.” You told him while you crawled towards Miles, who already had his arms around you. “Goodnight luv.” He placed a quick peck on your lips. “Goodnight turtle.” You murmured as sleep already took over and the last thing you heard was a soft chuckle from Miles “I luv ya babes.”

[writersblog20]

Miracle Aligner

Miles Kane x reader

Not my gif, credits to the maker !

Summary: When you decide to go out of your comfort zone and go to a concert alone of your favorite artist, reminding you that the most amazing things happen when you go out of your comfort zone.

Warnings: cigarettes, alcohol and a little bit of drunkenness besides that. Little bit of anxiety if you squeeze and heated kisses.

Words: 4,7K

Miracle Aligner

For the first time you went all alone to a concert. The gig was of your favorite artist Miles Kane and nobody could come with you but there wasn’t a chance in hell that you were going to miss this so you decided to go alone. You’ve been to his gigs a couple of times already and he never disappoints and neither was he tonight. You’ve been lucky enough to meet him twice after and before his gig and he was the nicest musician you’ve ever met.

You were wondered through the city, taking some couple of pictures of things that caught your eye. The sun was shining on your skin and it felt like a warm big hug. You bought a coffee and a croissant before sitting down at a lake on the perfectly green grass. It was a little boring to be here all by yourself and it was definitely out of your comfort zone but it also had some great beauty to it which gave you some excitement. All good thing and stories came from the moment you stepped out of your comfort zone and you hoped that tonight wouldn’t be any different.

You checked your phone and got up after you were done, deciding that you maybe some liquid courage would help you ease the nerves and decided to go to a pub. You walked through town and saw a couple of pubs but none felt nice to you so you kept on walking until you found one which you did like. There was a sort of brown caffe and you heard David Bowie through the speakers. You smiled to yourself, knowing that this pub would be the one for you.

You weren’t really looking where you were going and walked through the door that was open only to walk into someone. Beer splattered over you but luckily you were fast enough to get your camera out of the way. You were already apologizing before looking up. “I’m so sorry! I’ll get you a new beer.” You immediately told the person while you squeezed your shirt so it could dry up a bit. “I’m sorry luv, I didn’t see ya there.” You heard a all to familiar voice telling you and you looked up in complete and utter surprise. It was Miles Kane himself and you could just smack yourself in the head.

“I ehhh….. I’m sorry, I should’ve looked where I was going.” You told him gob smacked. You met his eyes and he smiled at you. “Well, I didn’t realleh looked either. Sorry bout tha.” He told you as he looked at your shirt and around you, probably expecting to see someone with you. “I’m sorry bout tha shirt. Let meh get ya a dry one.” He told you, already walking back in and turned back as a hint to follow him which you automatically did. You felt like you had a complete blackout and your body was reacting on it’s own.

You followed Miles inside and saw him grab something from his linen bag. You saw a white shirt from his merch. He turned around to you and chuckled while you still looked surprised. If he didn’t knew that you know him than he would now. You saw that he was with his crewmates who stood up. “Ey Mi. We’re gonna head back. See ya later aight?” one of his bandmates said. He nodded “Yeah alright. I’ll be a bit longa but I see ya lads soon.” He told them and they nodded as well as they gave him a pat on the shoulder before nodding to you as a greeting.

Miles turned back to you with the shirt in hand. “I’m sarry babe. This the only one I ave and I wore it but it’s still cleaner than tha one.” He pointed towards your soaked shirt and gave you a smile. You looked down and that was when it clicked inside your head. You head your shavambacu shirt on. You felt horrified. He definitely knew that you know him. “What’s ya name luv?” he asked you while you tried your hardest to snap out of it. “I am ehhh Y/N.” you told him with a little bit of a stutter. You reached out your hand for him to shake which he did. “Tha’s a beautiful name luv, it’s nice tha meet ya! I’m Miles but ya already knew tha didn’t ya?” he had a grin on his face. You felt your cheeks heat up. “Yeah I’m a fan… I’m going to your gig tonight actually.”

He smiled and that was when you realized you still held his hand. Or well, he was still holding your hand. “I fink we’ve already met, aven’t we?” he asked you, his eyebrows a little squeezed together. You chuckled and looked a little down. “Yeah, twice actually.” His eyes lit up as he, apparently recognized you. “I found ya realleh cool!” he told you, which made you even more surprised and shy. You chuckled “well you are the cool one but thank you.” you told him shyly and he had the brightest smile on his face. “Wha ya want ta drink babe?” he asked. “Oh no, let me! I bumped into you and made you spill the beer.” You told him but he shook his head. “Nah, I’ll buy. Ya want a beer? Gin Tonic? Wine?” he kept on with the suggestions, making you laugh in which he responded with a bigger grin that he was able to make you laugh.

“I’ll ehh get a gin tonic then.” He smiled. “Geat choice! I’ll get me one myself as well. Take a seat luv after you changed into tha shirt” he told reminded you, nodding while he walked to the bar. You quickly walked to the bathroom and got changed. The shirt smelled like his cologne and you felt electricity go through your body. You quickly texted your best friend about what had happened before going back. Once Miles saw you coming out of the bathroom and saw you, he got a big smile again and hinted for you to take a seat which you gladly did.

“Thank you so much!” you told him as you got comfortable on the big seats, opposite Miles. “Ah no problem luv, meh pleasure.” He told you with a wink and a grin, making you feel flustered again. You both cheered your glasses before taking a sip. You both fell into a conversation about multiple topics. At first Miles took initiative with the conversation and lead it before you felt comfortable enough, which didn’t took long. After a while you fell into the topic of photography and he asked if he could see some of your work. “Yeah of course!” you told him and he stood up so he could sit next to you to see them better but it took you once again by surprise. You showed some of your best work and this time he looked very surprised. “Babe…. Ya realleh talented!” he told you excited for you as you chuckled a little from the complete of your favorite artist.

“Ya gonna take photos tonight?” he asked you as he nodded towards your camera. You felt a little self-conscious “Eh yeah, if that’s okay of course.” You told him and he smiled “Yeah of course! On one condition…” he told you, making you curious and a little on edge. “If ya can sent them to meh!” he told you. You looked surprised. “Yeah of course, no problem! Just through your Insta DM’s?” you asked him. “Or I can give ya me phone number…” he told you cautious.

You were even more surprised now. “Yeah… ehh or that.” You chuckled. He smiled and gave you his phone. You typed your phone number in and gave his phone back, giving you a quick call before hanging up “There. Now ya ave meh number as well.” he told you with a smile, still seated next to you. Your shoulders touched each other but you didn’t mind and apparently neither did he.

“Ya comin alone tonight or wif somebody?” he asked you, his voice a little softer. “I ehh came alone actually. Nobody could join me.” you told him and he looked a little sympathetic. “But don’t worry!  I can manage fine on my own.” You told him with a smile, not wanting him to feel bad for you or anything. “You see, this is out of my comfort zone but my best stories come from being out of my comfort zone. Like now….” you told him, a little shy about the last part and Miles got a big smile. “How bout you’ll join meh backstage after tha gig? We always ave an afterparty, be fun if ya could join us.” He told you, awaiting your answer. “Really?” Miles grinned and chuckled. “Yeah, Gon be a lot of fun!” He told you as if he had to convince you but that wasn’t necessary. Partying with your favorite artist? Yes please! “Yeah of course I’ll join! Sounds great!” you told him excitedly and his smile got even bigger when he heard yes. “I’ll text ya alright? Ya can show meh some of ta photos that ya took then.” He told you hopeful. “Yeah sounds great!”

You both finished your second gin tonic before Miles spoke “I do ave to go back unfortunately… I ad a lot of fun! Fank you for bumping in to me.” he told you chuckling. You nodded “Can I maybe get a selfie with you before you leave?” you asked him. “Yeah of course luv! Ere, let meh take m wif me phone and I can sent them to ya.” He suggested and you nodded with a smile. Miles took multiple pictures. His arm around you and in one picture he kissed your cheek, making you feel flustered again. “Can I ask ya for a favor?” Miles asked you uncomfortably this time. You frowned a little but was curious what he was going to ask you.

“Yeah of course.” He looked to the door. “So I don’t know meh way back to the concert hall….” He scratched his head a little as he chuckled shyly. You giggled a little with a knowing smile “I can walk you back if you want…. I know the way.” Miles immediately smiled. “Yeah if ya don’t mind.” He told you and you shook your head. “No absolutely not, after all you’ve done for me, it’s the least I can do.” You told him but knew that google maps was very easy to use and maybe he didn’t want to let you go just yet, but that also could be wishful thinking.

You stood up and Miles linked his arm through yours. “Is this okay?” he asked you and you nodded faster than you wanted to. He chuckled with a smile that made your heart beat a little faster while he  held your arm a little tighter. You knew that Miles was a very affectionate person. Or well, at least from what you’ve saw on the internet and experienced from the times you met him. It was never that he made you feel uncomfortable or wanted to make someone uncomfortable. He was actually very respectful about it and you loved that about him.

You slowly walked your way the concert hall while chatting until you stopped mid track. “Miles… Can I maybe take a quick photo of you with the tree in the background?” you asked him feeling brave. “Yeah, of course luv!” he told you and quickly made his way. The scenery looked beautiful and you needed to take a photo with Miles in it. You took a couple of pictures as quickly as you could and nodded, looking at your camera with a smile. Miles walked back to you and stood a little behind you. You felt your heart beating rapidly from to close proximity that he was standing. You felt his shoulder touch yours from behind and saw his reflection on the camera screen. He was smiling brightly. “Luv, this is beautiful! Can ya sent tha one to meh? I want to post tha one! I’ll give ya credit of course.” He told you the last part quickly as if it was obvious.

“Yeah of course! No problem!” He smiled and this time you linked your arm through his and saw that he looked at you with a big smile and was blushing(?) When you arrived at the hall there were already fans waiting in line. You stopped along with Miles. “There is another way inside if you want.” You told him, his arm still linked with yours. He took a quick look again. “Yeah let’s do tha, otherwise I might be late. I’ll say hi after the gig.” You nodded and took him to the other side.

When he knocked on the door and texted Josh that he was waiting at the door he held your hand. The door swung open and Josh looked at the both of you. Miles stepped a little inside, still holding your hand when he turned around. “I’ll still see ya tonight right?” he asked you, giving your hand a small squeeze while he looked hopefully at you. You gave him a genuine big smile, excitement flowing through your body while he looked you in the eyes, even though he had sunglasses on, you could still slightly see his eyes through them. “Yeah, absolutely!” he smiled again. “I’ll see ya tonight then! I’ll text ya okay luv?” you nodded and wanted to let go of his hand and he gave it another affectionate squeeze, a smile dancing upon his lips. He brought your hand to his lips and kissed the back slightly. “See ya tonight then!” you nodded. “Go and rock m Miles.” He got a grin and took his glasses off, giving you a wink. “Always.” He told you before walking inside.

When you walked towards the main door, you couldn’t stop smiling. Excitement flowing through your stomach, giving it almost like a butterfly feeling. You stood in line and looked through your phone and saw that a notification came in. He had put himself as M in your phone with a turtle emoji behind it. You smiled when you saw the pictures come in. “They’re great, these pictures. See ya later luv. Try ta get front row. X”

You couldn’t get the smile off of your face. “I will! See ya later turtle ; )” you texted back and that was when the doors opened. They scanned your tickets and you got in. You quickly got something to drink and stood behind a couple of fans but still front row.

You had your camera in hand and hoped that you could get some cool couple of shots tonight. The support act was great but everyone was buzzing to see the King turtle himself. With each passing minute the room grew more vibrant and tense, awaiting his arrival. The light went low and the intro started buzzing through the speakers. You couldn’t stop yourself from smiling, thinking back of this afternoon and wondering what tonight had in store for you.

You saw Miles looking through the crowed. He had his eyes a little squeezed because of the lights shining in his eyes but when he spotted you, you both smiled brightly. You were in the middle of the front row, by his mic stand. You were already taking a couple of pictures. The show started and everyone was already dancing. You swayed your hips slightly to the music but felt shy with the burning sensation of Miles’s eyes on you. He smiled a little brighter when you started to dance as well.

With each passing song, the crowed went more wild than before. When the song see ya when I see ya started, Miles walked around on stage and held the hands of some fans and sat down on the speaker. He looked at you and reached out his hand for you to take which you did. Your cheeks started to heat up and Miles jumped in the crowed all of a sudden, swinging his arm around your shoulders and pressed you against his side. So now and then looking at you while serenading. You felt extremely shy and almost couldn’t look him in the eye, a smile on your lips. Miles grin got bigger seeing his effect on you. Multiple fans stood along the two of you. When the song almost ended, he pulled you into a hug and kissed the top of your forehead before climbing back on stage.

You saw that it was filmed by a lot of people and knew that you were going to see it on the internet so you didn’t have to worry to ask somebody to send it to you. You turned around towards Miles who was singing his next song and winked at you, making you grin like an idiot.

After the show, you went outside for a cigarette and heard your phone go off. “Where are you standing love? X Mi” you read. You smiled and answered “Outside, went for a smoke X” you pressed sent and not even 30 seconds later, the door opened revealing the turtle himself. You were standing along the other fans who yelled his name. He looked over them for you until he found you. He nodded at you with a smile and went to his fans when somebody else from his crew came up to you. “Your Y/N?” the man asked, making you nod. He smiled at you “Alright follow me, Miles will be there soon when he’s done with the fans.” He told you and helped you though the crowed of people.

Miles held a close eye on you until you were safe and sound inside. The man walked you backstage and you were greeted by the band who made you feel like a friend. You chatted with Josh while somebody else poured you a drink. You all laughed and was caught up in conversation when you felt a cold hand on your shoulder, making you turn around and met the smile of Miles. You immediately gave him a hug, which he wanted to do as well. “You were amazing! I loved it!” you told him excited, making him chuckle. “I’m glad ya ad fun babe!” he told you, still buzzing from his gig.

You heard the music go louder and people began to dance, along side you and Miles. You still talked but danced a little in between with a lot of laughter. “Do ya know a good place to party around ere?” Miles asked you while Josh stood beside him. “Yeah, I know a couple of places which are fun. You want to go there?” you asked him. He looked around if people agreed but knew that his crew was buzzing for a party. “Yeah absolutely! It’s a Fridahh night!” he told you with a big grin and checked you out a little, making you chuckle and feel shy at the same time.

“Alright, I’m set to go if you are.” Miles smiled brighter and nodded. Some of his crew were gathering things while you and Miles waited outside with a smoke. There was a comfortable silence between the both of you. “I’m realleh glad ya bumped inta meh.” He told you all of a sudden. You looked up at him and you saw him smile with some adoration in his eyes while he stood close to you. You stayed silent for a moment, feeling in a trance while Miles came closer but the moment got ruined by his loud crewmates who came, almost, running out the door.

You and Miles quickly pulled away from each other. Miles took a look at you and you at him, feeling flustered. You looked down and up at the band again, trying to gather yourself. “Alright, should we go then?” you asked as the band nodded, waiting for your lead. Miles walked next to you, placing his arms though yours again.

Sometimes it hit you that you were after partying with your favorite artist but they all made you feel so comfortable that it felt like you were going out with your friend group. But there were also moment where adrenaline rushed your body when you realized that you were walking, arm in arm with Miles Kane. You showed the guys around a little bit until you walked into a bar, where you could walk downstairs to the club but the would play indie rock music.

When you were standing along side the people Miles asked you “What ya want ta drink luv?” You thought about it. “You know what, I’ll have what you’re having.” Miles got a big grin on his face and nodded. “I feel like a red bull vodka kinda night. Whatcha think?” Miles asked you with a smile while scanning your features. “Sounds good Kane.” You told him, feeling a little bold as the alcohol from the other drinks started to hit you. He smiled “What a dream woman ya are.” He told you with a smile and shook his head before walking to the bar.

You couldn’t shrug the smile off of your face, leaving it permanently there. Miles came back with the drinks for you and the others with a shot as well. You all cheered and drunk the shot. You and Miles held eye contact when you took it and grinned when the alcoholic beverage was in. Everyone started to dance with each other and you and Miles danced together as well. You definitely met his energy but at some moments you felt shy and a little intimidated by him but in a good way, making you feel butterflies to an extant you’ve never felt before.

After a while and a couple of drinks further, you and Miles got outside for a smoke, still laughing and buzzing from the alcohol. It was chilly outside and Miles placed his coat around your shoulders, trying to keep you warm. Miles looked at you “Why don’t ya join us for the rest of tha tour? Ya can work for us, takin pictures etc.” his Scouse accent thick now. You were taken back by surprise. You told Miles a couple of hours earlier that you had a ‘empty year’ from studies and stuff so knew you could if you wanted to.

You chuckled a little unsure. “Do you mean that?” you asked him. He nodded “Yeah absolutely babe. Ya realleh feel like one of us. I’d luv ta ave ya on the rest of tour.” He asked you while sipping his drink. You weren’t a fan of jumping into things unplanned so you were really doubting it. “Like straight away?” you asked him “Yeah if ya want. We still ave a bed over in tha bus.” He told you. He saw that you were a little unsure. “Ya dun’t ave to if ya dun’t wan it but I promise ya it’ll be fun!” You looked down at your shoes and back at Miles with a smile “You know what…. Fuck it. Let’s do it!” you told him with a smirk making him cheer “Yeah babeh! Come on!” he pulled you in a hug, kissing the side of your head while you laughed. “I just don’t have my stuff with me.” you told him. “We can drive by ya place. tha’s no problem.” He told you with a smile. “Thank you.” you told him with a smile as well.

It got a little silent again with now and then some chuckles in between while smoking the cigarette. “I realleh start tha like ya Y/N…” he told you bluntly and you couldn’t believe it. He looked at you with a smile playing on his lips. “Well… I don’t think I have to tell you that I like you too.” You chuckle feeling it was obvious. You leaned against the wall and Miles stood in front of you. You felt intimidated but in a nice way. “nah I mean it babe. Ya gorgeous as well.” You felt flustered and looked down again.

You felt his slender finger underneath your chin, making you look up at him and saw that he was close. “If ya dun’t wan it, ya tell meh alright?” He told you, looking directly in your eyes so the message would be clear but you were taken in a complete trance. His slender finger went from your chin towards your cheek, placing a string of hair behind your ear. He licked his lips while his fingers went to your chin again, taking it between his thumb and finger. His face came even closer until you closed your eyes and felt his lips on yours. His warm hand went to your cheek, pulling you closer when his tongue met yours. The kiss tasted like cigarettes and vodka red bull, loving every minute of it when all the butterflies let loose in your stomach.

You pulled him closer by his blouse. The kiss went got more heated but you both stopped since you were outside after all. You looked at each other, still a little in trance from the kiss. “Tha was amazin.” He told you, chuckling a bit of unbelieve. “yeah it was.” You both started to chuckle and he pulled you in a hug. “Le me take ya on a proper date when I ave the chance.” You smiled in the hug, your head tucked underneath his chin and your cheek pressed against his chest. “I would like that Miles.” He kissed the top of your head.

You walked back inside and partied some more. You were all glad that they didn’t have a gig the next day so you all could recover from the hangover you were all surely going to experience and drive to your place to get the stuff.

It was already light outside when you all walked to the tour bus. Everyone was drunk and ready to sleep. You and Miles were pretty buzzed as well. He walked with his arm around your shoulders, both not walking straight. When Miles told the rest of the crew that you were going to join them and work for them they were excited, making you feel even more at ease. When you walked into the bus you all got freshened up before going to bed.

When you laid in bed the realization hit you about what had happened and what was happening. You were tossing and turning but felt way to awake and decided to get a bit of water, walking past Miles’s bed, who was apparently awake as well. “Hey. Can’t sleep?” you heard him whisper, making you turn around. You shook your head. “Not really. You?” he shook his head as well and opened the blankets for you to crawl in, which you happily did.

You laid on your side, facing Miles and he did the same. He brushed some hair out of your face, placing it behind your ear. You smiled softly at him and scooted a little closer, resting your head against his chest while he wrapped his arms around you and went with his slender fingers over your head. “I can turn tha tv on.” He suggested. You looked up and nodded. He smiled at you but different than before. This smile held so much adoration and love in his eyes that you could feel your heart melt and the safe feeling wrapping around you like a warm blanket on cold winter days.

He placed his hand on your cheek and placed his lips lovingly on yours. The kiss was different as well. More loving and passionate, both taking your sweet time. Once his lips left yours, he peppered your face with kisses, making you giggle slightly, trying to keep quiet. Miles turned the tv on and played with your hair. You watched some trash British tv like ex on the beach and you felt yourself grow more relaxed and tired. “I’ll keep ya safe. Dun’t ya worry about tha. I won’t le anything appen to ya.” His Scouse accent coming even more forward. You smiled tiredly. “I know Mi. Thank you.” he kissed the top of your head “Get some sleep luv. I’ll be right ere.” You nodded, your eyes already closed while his breathing and soft touches, lulled you to sleep, excited for what the future had in store for you.