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Miles Between Us (Lachlan) Part One
Requested?: Yes
Warnings?: Smut
Pairing: Lachlan and Reader
I haven’t written about Lachlan in so long, and writing this genuinely had so much fun writing this.
This is also a kinda collab piece with @wroetominter. Absolutely adore working with you Montana.
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Y/N POV
Being the younger sister of a Youtuber can have its perks. Like when your brother decides to go on a holiday with his girl friend, his friends and their girlfriends, he decide to bring you along just so no one will be outnumbered.
This time their all going to Australia, to see their friend Lachlan. Who I've never met, but from the pictures I've seen of him, he's very attractive. Although I already know how Josh is gonna be.
He's going to go into overprotective, older brother mode. Meaning that I won't be allowed in the same room with any guy without him. It gets really annoying sometimes, but I know he's just looking out for me.
I already knew it was going to be hot, but getting off the plane, I didn't expect it to be this warm. It probably doesn't help that I'm wearing a hoodie, but hey in my defense I freeze every time I get onto a plane.
Now, even though I have seen Lachlan in pictures and in his videos, that doesn't necessarily mean I will be able to pick him out of a crowd.
Although when Vik is the first to go up and 'bro hug' this y'all blonde in the airport, I'm almost positive that it's Lachlan. The boy matches the description of him that I have in my head.
It was only as he started getting closer to me, I realized how cute he actually is. I'm a complete sucker for blonde hair and blue eyes. Both of which he has, so I'm already hooked.
"Hi, you must be Y/N, Josh's sister." Lachlan says as he steps in front of me.
I nod my head "Yep, thats me, and you must be Lachlan."
"The one and only." He says, as he goes to hug me
Unfortunately Josh steps in before he can.
"Lachlan, one rule. The guys already know this, but my sister." He says, looking at me and then back at Lachlan "My sister is off limits."
Lachlan raises his arms up, backing away from me "Wouldn't dream of it."
A few hours later, rest of the crew came over with myself have already went to bed. Exhausted from the travels, but I on the other hand am wide awake. I blame the fact that I slept the entire plane ride over.
Though being awake while Josh is not, does give me a little time to hang out with Lachlan. Just the two of us.
It's actually kinda fun. I mean sure we are just playing fornite, but it's still fun.
I'm kinda playing dumb a little bit, just because he's being really cute trying to explain it all to me. Telling me what guys are better than others, where to go and where not to go. At one point he even placed his hands on top of mine, directly pointing me into the right direction.
This is was nice. I finally had a moment alone with a guy, and my brother wasn't hovering over me.He was definitely flirting with me and I was most definitely flirting back.
When I finally got my 'first' victory, I jumped up and hugged him immediately. Trying to not over play it to much, but this was genuinely my first ever win on solo. Not telling him that I've won with teams and squads before though. So he thinks it's my first ever, which I'm okay with him thinking.
What really switched the mood was when we both turned our heads at the same time and our lips touched.
Lachlan then glanced at my eyes, down to my lips and the back to my eyes, before finally leaning in and pressing his against mine. The kiss soon became a little bit heated, and he eventually pulled me over into his lap, with my legs straddling his waist.
He finally stands up, my legs immediately wrapping around his waist and his hands going under my bum, supporting me. Walking over to his bed, he gently lays me down. Our lips never disconnecting as he climbs on top of me.
He gently places his hand on my side, underneath of the shirt that I am wearing, and I can already tell where this is headed. To be honest, I'm not mad or anything. I'm totally up for this.
Pulling away from the kiss, he looks straight into my eyes, asking,
"Do you want this?"
I nod my head
"No, I need verbal consent before this goes any further."
"Lachlan, yes I want this. More than anything."
That's all it took before he was pulling the both of our shirts over our heads and throwing them somewhere on the floor. Connecting our lips again, his right hand, starts to make its way south. Stopping just at the band of my leggings I had on. Teasing me ever so slightly, he runs his finer along it.
It wasn't until I let out a small groan of frustration that he finally slipped his hand past the band. Placing his finger directly on top of my clit, through my panties. Causing a small noise to transfer my mouth into his.
Pulling his lips away from mine again, he mumbles "Now, you'll have to stay quiet. Don't want you brother hearing anything do we?" All while rubbing his fingers in small circles
"I'd really rather not think of my brother right now." I mumble out
"As you wish." He says removing his hand "But we should be quick, I'm supposed to stay away from you."
With those words, the rest of our clothing was thrown off.
'Wait, condom."
He nods and reached over into his bedside drawer pulling one out. Unwrapping it, he rolls it onto himself. Laying himself down on top of me, supported by his arms. He leans down and gives me a small kiss.
"Ready?"
I nod my head "Yes."
With that he begins to push himself in, continuing until he is fully inside. Stilling himself, letting me adjust. I must admit he is much larger than any other guy I have been with.
Once I finally give him the okay to move, he begins to slowly move his hips. Slowly pulling out and then pushing back in. Setting a slow rhythm. I'm biting my bottom lip, trying to not let any moans that are to loud slip past them.
"I thought you said we had to be quick?" I struggle to get out.
"Just making sure you're okay first."
"Just, please. I need more."
"You're wish is my command."
With that Lachlan begins to move his hips faster. Getting to a pace, where he is almost completely snapping his hips into mine.
At this point I'm more than positive I'm drawing blood by how hard I'm biting my lip. His head is buried into my neck, letting out small grunts, trying himself not to be to loud.
"God, please tell me you are close." He asks with a small strain to his voice.
I nod my head, unable to form a coherent sentence, that and not being able to trust my own voice.
He then lifts his head up, connecting our lips in a heated kiss. The both of us swallowing each others moans.
Soon enough the both of us are laying side by side, completely out of breath. My eyes begin to feel heavy, from everything that has happened today. The last thing I remember is Lachlan pulling me into his side and kissing my forehead.
The next morning the two of us are awoken by a knock on the door and my brothers voice.
"Lachlan, have you seen my sister? She isn't in her room and she left her phone in there so I cant get ahold of her."
The both of our eyes go wide, when we realize the situation we are in. As I quickly get up and scramble to get my clothes on, Lachlan replies
"No, I haven't but I'm sure shell turn up soon. Couldn't have gone far, she doesn't know this place that well."
"Okay, well let me know if she turns up. Freya and I are going to head into town."
Without waiting for a response I can hear his footsteps walking away. This causes me to let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
"You're a brother is going to kill me when he finds out."
"You mean if he finds out. We're not telling anyone anything."
"So you don't even want to try anything else?"
"Lachlan, we are from two different sides of the world. A relationship would never work. No matter what kind."
"So you want to forget about anything that happened last night?"
"No, not at all. I never do." I pause "How about this, if somehow the world closes the distance between us, we can give it a try."
"Who knows if that's gonna ever gonna happen."
"If we are meant to be then it will."
"Then a secret relationship while you're here?"
I nod "No labels. I don't want to be attached to you when I leave here."
He nods and brings me into a hug.
I knew that leaving this place in a few weeks would be hard, but I had a feeling that the world would bring us together. Somehow, someway. I just knew it.
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Miles Between Us - Lachlan Imagine - Part Two
Please read part one over on @minishawmd blog! I’m so happy we decided to get together and write again hannah, this really makes me want to write more. I love you.
Title: Miles Between Us
Pairing: Lachlan x Reader
Requested(?): yes sort of
Warnings: none
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We were in the earlier hours of the morning, the sun just starting to warm up the chilly air and beam down on us as we walked up and down the pitch. Today was the day of the third and final Sidemen Charity Match. People were flying in from all over the world to participate and to watch.
I had just come back from my trip to Mykonos with a few friends so I hadn't been much help in the final process of setting everything up until today.
"Hey Y/n! Can you come test out this ball quick?" Calfreezy teased me as he pushed it in my direction. I ran up and kicked it, soaring it a good twenty yards into the back of the net. "Now remind me again why you're not playing?" He asked throwing a lazy arm around me.
"Regulation for official matches says no males and females playing together. Otherwise I'd take that captainship from Chris." He laughed and we walked back to the large group of people.
After sneaking my way through the group I found Freya hanging around my brother Josh - as expected. "Is everyone here yet?" I asked him.
"No not yet, the other bus is slightly behind schedule because of the traffic. It's no big deal though we have plenty of time." I nodded and decided to go grab a bite to eat while I waited.
I saw a bus pulling up as I finished the granola bar I had in my hand and from the bus emerged a group of about five or six boys. I had to do a double take as I saw a very familiar tall blond peak his head out and walk into the building.
"Lachlan Power as I live and breathe." I said stepping closer to him. His eyes went wide and he dropped his duffle quickly, wrapping me in his arms and swaying us side to side.
"I've missed you love." He whispered.
"I've missed you more." I replied.
The amount of joy I felt seeing him again only heightened the feelings I had before leaving Australia. I didn't want to leave him like that considering all we had been through in only a short few weeks. I felt like there could have been something real between us.
I vaguely recalled something I had told him before I left 'if the universe wants us to be together it'll make it so'. Now here we were. The gap between us closed and a million opportunities ahead.
"Frey, can I talk to you for a minute?" I pulled her aside and confided in her about my feelings towards Lachlan. Telling her about our Australia adventures - sparing the horny details for her sake - and explaining how I wanted to try something.
"Are you worried about Josh? Don't be! If you're happy he's happy. I'm sure he'll act all tough for Lachlan but if you really want this he's not going to stop you."
"Thank you Freya, you've helped to ease my mind."
"Anytime girly. Now let's go watch this match!"
We sat down in the rough area of the subs and chatted with people as they came off and entered the game. It was quite intense, but it looked like another sidemen win to me.
After the match had ended we were all pumped with a sidemen win, even the Allstars seemed to be good sports about it. I spotted Lachlan through the group of people and I decided to take a risk.
I ran towards him and wrapped my arms around his neck, placing my lips on his and kissing him as if nobody was there. He responded immediately and kissed me back with equal force.
"Wooooooo!" I heard others cat calling and screaming in our direction and the fans were in an uproar.
"Looks like faith wants us together eh?" He said smugly.
"It would appear so." I smiled and he held me in his arms while others questioned exactly what happened, demanding answers.
"We sort of developed feelings for each other while I was in Australia. We knew we couldn't make distance like that work so I told him if we were to meet again we could give it a try." All of the girls aw'ed and the boys congratulated Lachlan - even josh.
"I'm happy for you two. But Lachlan, if you ever hurt her we'll kill you." He motioned to the group of guys around him and they all nodded.
"Noted." Lachlan said shortly. I laughed and kissed his cheek.
At the after party people were already piss drunk. It was only the first hour but many didn't waste time in celebrating. I was dancing with the girls when my arm was grabbed and I was spun around. I was met by Lachlan's pretty blue eyes and captivating smile. His hair was gelled up nicely and his fitting white shirt made me go crazy.
"Do you want to get out of here?" He asked. I felt myself melting into his words and I agreed. We went back to his hotel room and I immediately took off my heels, kicking them to the side.
"Don't think it too forward of me, but god I want to rip off your dress." He said grabbing my hips and looking down at me, his bottom lip slightly between his teeth.
"I'm all yours." And with that, the nights fun really began.
#wroetominter collab#minishawmd#lachlan power#lachlan#lachlanyt#wroetominterimagines#sidemen of the sidemen#imagine#lachlan imagine#the pack
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hello !! do you know any good sidemen writers or imagines ? if so would you mind tagging them? thank you xx
i do in fact know a WHOLE BUNCH of sidemen writers. here’s a list of people that i really love as well as links to (some )of my fav imagine(s) by them!
@sydneyxix {masterlist} ~ The Pity Party | The Charity Match | The State of You and I
@wroetominter {masterlist} ~ Sunday Morning | LA Girl** | Pluviophile
@inter-somniac {sidemen imagines tag} ~ everything
@minishawmd {masterlist} ~ Not Fair | Promise
@calcumshot {sidemen imagines tag} ~ i couldn’t pick if i tried
@whateverbabeslove {masterlist} ~ Musically | Holiday**
@redmxnn {masterlist} ~ ugh everything
ALSO i have a tag that is a bunch of my recommended reads :)
there’s a lot more amazing writers in the fandom and this is just my list right now. honestly the way i discover new writer is through the sidemen imagines tag but i hope you love these peeps as much as i dooo
~k xx
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Favourite Imagines Written By Other People
Masterlist of some of my favourite imagines on this website :)
Callum Airey || Calfreezy
Blueminter | I Choose You
Calcumshot | It’s Just A Prank Bro!
Calcumshot | Party Animal, Meet Depression
Calcumshot | Uncovered
Fandom-Imagines | Boyfriend vs Best Friend
Callum McGinley || Callux
Imaginejsugg | Friendly Return
Chris Dixon || ChrisMD
Chrismdthings | I Guess It’s Alright
Chrismdthings | Sweet Creature
Chrismdthings | Both Sides Of The Love Story
Chrismdthings | Me & You
Chrismdthings | A Lifetime Of Laughter
Chrismdthings | The End Of All Things
Side-angel | Ever After
Buttercreammaynard | Summer Paradise
Whateverbabeslove | Deep
Wroetominter | One Last Dance
Harry Lewis (Wroetoshaw)
Nerissa98 | Memories
Simplysdmn | Forever
Jack Maynard
Maynardmandem | Home For The Holidays
Suggxmaynard | Parents Know Best
Joe Sugg (ThatcherJoe)
Buttercream-imagines | Hello
Buttercream-imagines | Dodie Series
Jackmaynard23 | #24hourjoe
Rambling-stranger | Joe Sugg/ThatcherJoe Imagine
Writting-sugg | A Million Reasons Why
Writting-sugg | Two Years
Littlepuddingsugg | Manhattan Dreams
Lachlan Power
Buttercreammaynard | Exposed
Lewis Redman
Redmxnter | The Happiest New Year
Luke Hemmings
Tabbycatattack | Death Don’t Let Us Part
Multiple
Side-angel | Scares (Simon Minter/Calfreezy/Chris Dixon)
Sydneyxix | The Charity Match (Calfreezy/Simon Minter)
Calcumshot | You’re Toxic (KSI/TBJZL)
Simon Minter (Miniminter)
Blueminter | Pout
Minishawmd | Not Fair
Redmxnter | The Jealousy Game Part 1
Redmxnter | The Jealousy Game Part 2
Side-angel | Take A Break
Sydneyxix | The Pity Party
Buttercreammaynard | Game Day
Calcumshot | Requested
Calcumshot | His Insecurities
Calcumshot | I Love You And That’s A Wrap
Calcumshot | Cuddle Partner
Calcumshot | Friends
Calcumshot | Always You
Imaginejsugg | Walking In A...
Imaginejsugg | Staying In Paris
Lovvelyxdreamer | Baby Blue Eyes
Raekenxtalbot | Flash
Whateverbabeslove | Is There A Reason You’re Naked In My Bed
Whitegirlminter | Honeymoon
Wroetominter | Saved
Wroetominter | Barcelona
Wroetominter | Cold
Tobi Lerone (TBJZL)
Sydneyxix | Nobody Else But Me
Will Lenney || WillNE
Redmxnter | I Just Need A Hug
Redmxnter | Stop Tickling Me
Buttercreammaynard | Family Weekend
Buttercreammaynard | First Impressions
Wroetominter | Oblivion
Wroetominter | Photograph
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Imagine Preview
I’m placing a ___ where the name should be. Because I don’t want to reveal who the imagine is about just yet.
But I hope you enjoy
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“You’re only leaving because it’s easier to walk away than to stay and fight for us.”
“No ___, I’m leaving because nothing about us feels right anymore.”
I say as I turn away from him
“I can’t even look at you without it physically hurting me.”
“Then don’t look at me. Just listen.” He says softly
“Don’t leave me. I’m sure whatever you are feeling, we can work past it. Just please don’t give up on me. Don’t give up on us.”
I shake my head and whisper “I wish you hadn’t come home so soon. It would have made this a lot easier.”
“That would have made it worse, because I wouldn’t have had a chance to fight for us.”
“Don’t you understand though ___. I don’t want to fight for us anymore. I’ve tried for the past three months, but you only seem to care now. I can’t do this anymore.”
With that I pick up my suitcase once more and head for the front door.
“I’m never going to see you again, am I?” He asks
I fight the tears back “Maybe one day, but not anytime soon.”
With that I take in a deep breath in walk out the door. Leaving behind the life that I once thought was so perfect.
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Not Fair (Simon/Miniminter)
Requested?: Yes Warnings: YOU MAY CRY Pairing: Simon and Reader
Like Happier. This is probably someone of my best work. I actually stayed up all night to write this. I’m very proud of this. I also like this new writing still I’m doing. Let me know if you all like it or not.
Listen to Hallelujah while reading this. (The one by Chris Viola) I swear this imagine will be even better.
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Simon’s POV
I never thought this day would come. My heart aches with what I’m about to do.
I never thought that I would be standing here, holding my two year old son, burying the love of my life.
I never thought that she would leave this world before I did. Maybe not even as early as she did.
Although she had no control over her death.
She was on her way home from a late night at work, when it happened. Someone decided that they were going to text and drive. So they ended up crossing the center line and hitting her head on. She didn’t have time to react and try to avoid them. The impact happened so fast.
They rushed her to the nearest hospital. She was immediately taken back and I couldn’t see her.
They told me that they did everything they could for her. They said that she just kept bleeding.
She died that night.
The night that I was going to ask her to marry me. I was going to ask her to officially be mine forever.
That one person took her away from me. They took that opportunity away from me,
Worst part about her death. The other driver got to live. The other driver gets to see the next day. Maybe behind bars, but they still get to live on. It’s just not fair. It’s not fair that they get to keep on living while she doesn’t.
It’s not fair that my son now has to grow up without his mother. All he will ever have is just pictures and the few videos she let me take of her.
How I wish she would have let me take more.
If she had then our son would have more and know more about her.
I do plan to tell him everything about her though. No matter what he asks about her, I will answer every question he has. Although I will save telling him how she died, until he is old enough to understand exactly how. But he will always know how much his mom loved him.
She was so scared to have him, she thought she was gonna be the worst mom on the planet. I, along with they guys, assured her that she would be the best one ever. Even if she did mess up here and there.
I’ll let him know how much he looks like her. How his eyes are just like hers, his nose is shaped like hers as well. If he ends up picking up something she loved to do, I will tell him about how much she loved to do it and how much she wanted him to one day pick it up. Maybe he will pick up football like me, and I’ll tell him how she wanted him to just be happy doing whatever he wants.
I hadn’t even realized how much I was crying until I felt an arm wrap around me.
I look down to see her mom, with tears running down her face.
That broke my heart even more. Seeing her mom like that.
Her mom did not deserve to be burying her daughter. If anything it should be her burying her mom, not the way it is happening.
Her dad.
Oh her dad.
I have never seen him cry in all the years I’ve known him. Though that night I saw him cry for the first time. He hasn’t said a word to anyone but her mom since. That’s not like him though. He’s normally so talkative, but this has completely broken him.
She was his princess. He wanted her to have everything under the sun. I was the first boy that he approved for her. He hated that I asked her to move to England with me, but let her go because he loved her. He wanted nothing more than for her to be happy.
I’m now sitting in front of a screen we made. Playing all kinds of pictures and videos of her.
From the first day I met her, to the last day I saw her.
So many memories went along with each. It hurt to think about them, but that’s how I know what we had was real. How I know that we loved each other unconditionally.
One picture gets to me more than any other one.
The one of her, our son and I. Josh took it, hours after he was born. Both of our smiles were stretched across our faces. I had never been so in love until I saw him. I remember her crying when she first saw him. I remember how she practically yelled at me because I was holding him wrong the first time.
The next picture shows us when we first brought him home. All the guys and their girlfriends were there, ready to greet the three of us.
I remember her scolding everyone to be quiet because he was asleep in her arms. He always was more calm in his arms. I just hope that I can calm him down as easily as she did.
Next picture was of her with some fans at a meet up.
The fans. They still don’t know. I haven’t been on social media since. The guys have barely been on.
I see the comments and tweets asking if I’m okay. I just don’t know how to respond.
She was always loved by them. Everyone was so happy that I had finally found someone. My heart breaks for them when they find out. I plan to tell them soon, I just don’t know when, or how.
All I know is that they are going to devastated by the news.
For now, I’m just letting it settle in with the guys and me.
It’s still not real for us. In our minds she is still here, smile and all.
For me though.
It’s unimaginable.
It’s hard for me to think of a future without her in it.
I know that if I ever end up with someone else, that person will know everything about her. They will know how much I loved her, and how she was taken away from me suddenly.
They will know how I will always love her, no matter what. That our son will always know who is mom is, even if he doesn’t remember her.
That she can never be replaced.
I am now standing at her grave. Several years later. Our sons ninth birthday to be exact.
He wanted nothing more than to come and see his mom. He wanted to bring his step mom to meet his real mom.
Yes I found someone else. And yes she knows everything her.
I watch with a small smile on my face as I watch him talk to his mom, as if she can head him.
He turns and smiles at me, beckoning me to follow over.
Once I get over, all the emotions of the day she was buried wash over me.
I begin to cry again.
My son notices me crying and wraps his arms tightly around me. Telling me that everything will be okay, and how she would hate to see me cry.
He truly got her heart.
He’s the spitting image of her.
He’s got her personality as well.
So it’s almost like she is still here.
Still here through our son.
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Happier (Simon/ Miniminter)
Requested?: Yes Warnings: None Pairing: Simon and Reader This is different from anything I have ever written. I really loved the way this came out I hope that you love it as well. If you want to Listen to Happier by Ed Sheehan while reading this. It will make all the emotions and everything a bit better. _____________________________________________________ Simon's POV Being out with the other guys and their girlfriends used to be fun for me. That was when I had her with me, and I wasn't by myself. When I was with her everything seemed better, happier even. I didn't ever feel alone or lost. I knew that wherever she was, I was right there with her. I thought she was happy with me, until that one day. The day that ended it all. One fight and it was all over. One fight and she walked out, never to return. I thought that I would never see her again. That is until today. I saw her across the road, but not by herself. She had another man's arm wrapped around her. I wanted to go over to her and tell her hi and about how much I missed her, but I just couldn't do it. Not when she looks happy with him, I can't be the person that takes away that happiness again. She can't have another heartbreak or heartache because of me. I can't see her cry again. That would break my heart all over again. The next week I saw them across the bar from the guys and me. She was laughing at something he said. Her smile was twice as wide as it was with me, I could never make her that happy. He makes her happier than. I do. Seeing her again makes me want to scream to the world how much I still love her. How much I want her back. How much I am hurting, just seeing her with someone else. I'm guessing that Josh sees her across the room, because he turns to me and tells me that I will find another girl. Someone that I will be happier with than her. Someone that will make me feel that way again. I don't believe him though. No one could ever make me as happy as her again. I'm still so in love with her. So much that it hurts. Now I am sitting in my room back at the house. I have a half empty bottle sitting next to me. I can hardly sit in this room anymore. It has too many memories of her in it. From the way she would sit in my extra chair, just to watch me edit a video, or to film a video with me. When she would sit on my bed, yearning for me to come to cuddle with her and to stop editing. The side of my bed where she used to sleep, I still cant sleep on. It still feels wrong to sleep there. So I still sleep on my side, as if she is still there. I picture the way she used to come out of my bathroom, with my clothes on. Being how tiny she was, my clothes absolutely swallowed her up. They made her look ever smaller than she was. I still can't wear her favorite shirt of mine. It reminds me too much of her. I still have the heart on my keychain that she gave me, the one that matched the necklace she had. I just don't have the heart to get rid of it. That would mean that I have fully given up on ever getting her back, which I'm not ready to do. I hardly ever leave the house or my room anymore. The guys try everything they can to get me out, but I won't come out. I'm not the same person anymore. Ever since she left, I haven't been as happy. I'm sure that my fans can tell something is wrong, but I won't say anything to them. I don't want them to give her any hate. I want her to always be happy. No matter if she is with me or another man. So when I am filming a video, I put on a fake smile. Making sure that I still seem like the happy person I once was. No matter how much my heart is still breaking. I force myself to laugh, but it doesn't come out as genuine as it used to. I want to seem happy that way if she watches my video she will think that I am okay, even if I am not. I know that I don't deserve her anymore. She deserves someone who will treat her like a queen. Someone that will give her all their time. She needs someone that will give her everything. Someone who would drop everything and travel the world with her, because I know how much she loves to travel. I know that she is happier with that guy I saw her with. Is it selfish of me to say that I wish she was still mine? That I don't want her with another person? That I want her all to myself? I'm still so in love with her. I want her back so much. The guys keep telling me that I will fall for someone new. Someone that will make me happier. That one person will pick my heart back up and put it back together again. I don't want anyone else though. I just want her. I want her forever. I regret everything that I said during that fight. I told her that I never wanted to see her again, I didn't mean it though. I told her that. I never loved her. Again a total lie. I want to see her again. I never stopped loving her. She is still my everything and I still have hopes that one day she will come back to me. I still have hopes that she loves me just as much as I still love her. Maybe one day, someone will break her hear just as I did, and she will come back to me. If he ever does break her heart, I hope that she knows I will be here for her. Ready to pick the pieces back up. Ready to make her smile and laugh again. Ready to make her happy again.
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Father's Day (Chrismd)
Requested?: No Warnings?: None, unless Fluff is one Pairing: Chris and Reader So this has a reference to another imagine I wrote called Nervous. But this is in no way related to it. _____________________________ Y/N POV Today is father's days. Now today has become a whole lot more special the past few years. Ever since Chris and I had our son. The past few years have been nothing but amazing. I've loved seeing Chris with Alex. Alex is basically an exact copy of Chris. They both act the same way and he has somehow managed to make Alex fall in love with football. But currently Alex and I are in the kitchen, preparing a breakfast for Chris. Well I'm doing all the cooking. I'm only letting him do very easy things. "Alex, where do you want daddy to eat his breakfast at?" I ask looking down at him "In his bed. You ate there on mommy's day." He says, looking up at me I nod "Okay, then let's go. We've got his breakfast done." I say, picking up the tray that has the food on it. The both of us make our way up to Chris and mine's shared bedroom. I let Alex open the door, as we both, walk in. Alex jumps on the bed, right on top of Chris, instantly waking him up. "Happy Father's Day Daddy." He says, smiling at his dad "Mommy and me made you breakfast." "Well thank you buddy." He says as he sits up, keeping Alex in his lap. "Mommy did most of the cooking, but I put everything together." Alex says as I set the tray down in front of a Chris. "Well it looks wonderful." Chris says, as he moves his son to the side. "Happy Father's Day." I say, leaning over and giving Chris a quick kiss "Thank you my lovely." He says smiling at me "Daddy, I got you a present for today." Alex says, excitedly "Oh?" Chris questions looking at him "What is it?" "You can't get it until after you eat." Alex says Chris smiles as he begins to eat his breakfast. I leave my two boys in the room as I go and clean up the kitchen. Soon I can hear the both of them, running down the stairs. "Are you ready for your present?" I hear Alex ask his father I'm guessing that Chris tells him yes, because seconds later Alex comes running to me. "Mommy, where is daddy's present?" I walk over to the fridge and open the cabinet. Reaching in I grab the present and hand it to Alex. "Now, wait for me to get in there before you let him open it." I say, as he takes te present and takes off into the living room. "Here's your present daddy. But mommy says that you can't open it until she gets in here." Chris laughs "Alright, I won't open it until she's here." I laugh, softly as I walk into the living room, sitting down next to Chris. "Go on, open it. She's here." Alex says excitedly Chris smiles as he begins to open the present. "The new boots daddy." Alex says before he can even open it. "I have ones to match them." "Alex, you have to wait him to open it, before you tell him that." "I'm sorry. I was just excited to have something matches daddy." "It's okay buddy. Why don't we put these on and go and test them out?" Alex nods and runs upstairs, to get which I'm assuming is his football boots. "You know," Chris says, turning towards me "Father's Day would be whole lot more fun with two kids and not just Alex." I raise my eye brows "Oh really?" He nods "Yeah, so why don't we try later to make another one?" "I don't think we should do that." "And why not?" "Just don't feel up to it. Plus I think Alex would get jealous of someone else." "I think he would make a good big brother." "He might. But just enjoy the time you have with Alex." He nods as Alex comes running back down the stairs, boots in hand. "Daddy, help me put them on." He almost yells running at Chris Chris smiles and takes the boots from Alex and helps him put it on. Once they both have the boots on, they both head off into the back garden. The next few hours are spent watching my two favorite boys play football. Alex keeps trying to get me to come and play but I keep telling him no. Now normally I would be all up for it. But this time I have a reason as to why I'm saying no. I'm waiting until later tonight to reveal that reason. Mostly because I'm nervous about it, but from the conversation I had with Chris earlier, and how is he with Alex, I'm feeling a bit better about it. I'm way calmer than the first time I tried to tell Chris about something like this. This time, however, I know that Chris will stick with me through anything. ~Later That Night~ Chris has just put Alex to bed, and now the both of us are getting ready for bed. I'm in the bathroom, while Chris is in our room. I've waited a bit longer this time to tell Chris, so I'm actually showing a bit. I smile to myself, as I pull my shirt back down over my stomach. Then walking into our shared room. "Chris, I haven't given you your present from me yet." I say, grabbing a small box from my dresser. "You didn't have to get me anything. Giving me Alex is all I ever need." "I know, but I think you will really like this." I then hand him the small box, ushering him to open it. Chris slowly opens the box, revealing a pregnancy test. His eyes widen and he looks up at me. "Does this mean what I think it does?" He asks, excitement in his eyes I nod "It does. We're having another." "Oh my god." He says setting the box down, then walking over to me, pressing his lips to mine. "I can't believe it." He whispers, pulling away "So you're excited about it?" He nods "I'm so excited about it. Best Father's Day present I could ask for." I smile, I don't know what I did to deserve this man. "Maybe this time we will have a girl. That way you won't be out numbered." "You'll still somehow end up taking her away from me. Make her into a football player like you and her brother." "But you can train her into the ways of being girlie though." "Agreed. She'll be Girlie, but still like to play football." He nods "And even if it doesn't end up being a girl. I'm just happy to be having another with you." I smile "I'm happy that your happy about it." "How about we go to sleep. That way we can let Alex know he's gonna be a big brother tomorrow." I nod, and then make my way over to the bed. Chris doing the same. We cuddle like normal in bed. Only when he wraps his arms around me, his places his hands on my stomach. Just like he did, when he first found out about Alex.
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Jokes (Chrismd)
Requested?: Nope, Had an Idea Warnings?: None Pairing: Chris and Reader I have so many requests right now, and I'm sorry that this is not one. I hope that the next one that I post will be one of my requests. So if you requested one, don't worry I'm getting to it. I'm just having a hard time with writing right now. This is not my best work. But I kinda liked it. ___________________________________________________ Y/N POV Lately Chris hasn't been paying much attention to me. I mean he has, but it's been like quick kisses and cuddles at night. He's been busy with everywhere he been traveling. He's just got back from Barcelona, and he's been editing a video since. One of our favorite things to do, is to say stupid poems and puns to each other. Recently I have come up with a few that I am going to test out on him. I'm going to test the first one out tonight. As of right now, I am laying in bed, waiting for him to finish editing so he will come to bed. "Hey Chris." "Yes Y/N?" "Roses are red, Violets are blue. Guess what? My bed has room for two." I hear him let out a soft chuckle. "I think that bed has room for more than two," he says turning around in his chair "But if that is your way of trying to get me to come to bed. It worked." I smile as he gets up from his chair and joins me in bed. Wrapping his arms around me, I cuddle into him, resting my head on his chest. ~Few Days Later~ I've helped Chris film a video today, for his channel. Nothing to special, mainly him just trying to do different tricks and things. Although, I swear that this boy is trying to kill me, with all his teasing and what not. By teasing I mean, he's been licking his lips every now and then. Also bee smirking over at me, when he does something on the first try. To be honest with everyone, Chris and I haven't done anything in probably almost two months. So you could say that I am a bit deprived, as is he, but neither of us will admit it. So this keeps going on. Finally after what feels like forever, he and I are packing up all of the equipment and heading off to his car, Upon arriving at his car, we put everything into the trunk of his car. I turn around when he places his hands on my hips. "Thank you for coming and helping me film today." "I'm always happy to help you. No matter what it is." I say, wrapping my arms around his neck "But I could have done without the teasing." "I have no idea what you are talking about." He whispers, leaning in and pressing his lips to mine. I quickly return the kiss, moving my lips with his. He gently leans me back against his car, the kiss now becoming a bit more passionate. When he moves his lips down to my neck, another thing to say to him, pops into my head. "Chris." I mumble He hums in response, still pressing light kisses to my neck. "Twinkle, twinkle little star, we can do it in the car." I can feel him then begin to laugh against my neck, at my words. "You completely just killed the mood." He says, pulling away from me. "Oops," I say shrugging my shoulders "I was just trying to tell you something." He shakes his head "You're so weird, but I love you for it." "Well I love you too." "Let's just get home." He then goes and gets in the car, I follow getting in on my side. Upon arriving home, Chris sits down at his desk, putting his memory card into his computer. Uploading all the footage from today. I lean down and rap my arms around his neck from behind. "You know, I didn't mean to kill the mood so much earlier." "Didn't kill it too much." He says "I'm still up for anything." I roll my eyes, standing up "You would be" "So I take it that you don't want to do anything?" "I never said that." I am now sitting down on his bed, taking off my shoes, as he turns around in his chair. He then gets up from his chair and joins me on the bed. "In that case." He mumbles, pressing his lips to mine, which I quickly return. Soon he is laying me back on the bed, with him gently laying on top of me. My hands go up to his neck, pulling him in closer to me. The kiss only getting more passionate as time goes on. Just as he is about to pull off my top, the sound of the front door being opened and closed travels its way into the room. Which causes Chris to pull away from me. "Looks like we may actually have to do it in the car." I say in a joking manner. "Shut up." He says, crawling off of me "What? I was just stating a fact." I say sitting up He looks over me "I hate you." "No, you love me." "Shut up Y/N." "Fine." I say holding my hands up "Just trying to make you laugh." "You're being so annoying today." I sigh, and fall back onto the bed. "But I love you." "You better." The rest of the night is filled with stupid phrases exchanged between the two of us. Some coming from Chris, some coming from me. That's just how typical nights go with the two of us. Something that I have come to love. Im happy that I found someone who has the same sense of humor that I do. It sure makes having a relationship a whole lot easier.
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Too Hot (Lachlan Imagine)
Requested?: Yes by: @wroetominter Warnings?: Smut Pairing: Lachlan and Reader
Practically begged me over Skype to finish writing this for her. So here you go Mon.
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Y/N POV
Today has got to be one of the hottest days this year. I’m not lying when. I say its probably over 100 degrees (Fahrenheit). The hot days, like this, is one of the few downsides of living in Australia. But of course the reason I move here makes it all the worth while. Especially because I can make him suffer through the heat with me.
As of right now, Lachlan and I are laying about in our living room, him on the couch and me on the floor. Trying our best to cool off with fans blowing in our direction, as our AC is broken. Our new puppy is also sleeping on my stomach, and I refuse to move the little thing. Even if he is causing more heat.
“Why does it have to be so hot?” I complain, dramatically wiping the sweat from my forehead.
“Why not take it off then?” He says, glancing over at me
I look over at him questioningly, hoping that he meant what I was thinking. By that I meant, stripping myself of my clothing.
Which I proceed to do. Moving the small animal from my lap, I then take off my top first, before he stops me.
“What are you doing?” He asks, looking a bit shocked
“Doing what you said and taking it off.” I say, looking at him
“I meant the dog, not your clothes.”
I shrug “Oh well. It’s already off.”
“For fucks sake Y/N. Please put your shirt back on.”
“No, it actually feels better,” I say looking at him “You should honestly try it.”
He looks at me before sighing. The proceeding to take off his shirt, throwing it to the floor beside him.
“Isn’t that cooler?” I ask him
“I guess it is, but I don’t know how long I can look at you when you look like that.” He says now moving to the floor beside me
“Look like what?”
“You know what I’m talking about.” He says, his face now inches from mine.
“I don’t. Please enlighten me on the subject.”
With those words, he presses his lips to mine. I immediately react and move my lips with his.
Lachlan, the slowly, climbs on top of me. Wrapping my arms around his shoulders, I pull him closer to me.
Before the both of our clothes are thrown all over the room, only leaving us in our underwear.
“You sure you want to do this?” He asks, pulling away from the kiss and looking into my eyes.
I nod my head “I’m positive.”
“I mean it will make us even hotter.”
“I don’t think we can get any hotter than we already are.”
He laughs and just leans down pressing a kiss to my lips, then moving to my neck. Pressing kisses to my neck, moving down and sucking a small place onto my neck.
Then slowly moving down, he presses kisses down my stomach, stopping just above the line of my underwear.
He looks up at me, before pulling them off.
“No, teasing.” I say looking at him
“As you wish.” He says, moving back so he is face level with me
I feel him pull off his underwear, before grabbing a condom from the couch side table.
Rolling it onto himself, he pushes himself into me. I let out a soft groan, arching my back up into him, as he lets out a soft moan.
“Lach, move please.” I mumble
He complies, moving his hips.
His hips are now snapping against mine, and his head is buried in my neck. Pressing small kisses to it.
“Lachlan.” I mumble
“I know baby girl,” He mumbles “Together, like always.”
He then moves his hand down, connecting it to my clit. Rubbing his fingers in small circles.
“Oh god.” I groan
Before long, I can feel my release coming. Lachlan following seconds after.
He slowly pulls out of me, laying down beside me on the floor.
“I think it got a little hotter in here.” He says after a few minutes
“I wonder why.” I say, looking over at him
“Don’t be sarcastic.” He says, sitting up
“I will be if I want to be.” I say sitting up as well
“Let’s just go to bed.” He says, slipping on his boxers, and standing up.
I follow in suit, slipping on a shirt and my underwear.
We both are now laying in bed, now covering ourselves with blankets, as suddenly it has become very cold in the house.
“How has it suddenly become so cold in this house, when it was so hot in here earlier?” I ask, cuddling into him
“That’s Australia for you.” He says pulling me close to him
“This is worse than the weather where I’m from and you could experience all four season in one week.”
“Go to sleep.” He says, reaching over and turning off the lamp beside the bed
“Fine, bossy.” I say, laying my head on his chest closing my eyes
“Good Night.” He says, kissing my forehead “I love you.”
“Good Night. I love you too.” I mumble, slowly falling asleep
For the first time in a couple of nights, I can fall asleep easily without a problem.
Maybe all I needed was just a little something to make me tired so I would go right to sleep.
Whatever it was, I’m happy for it, and I’m also happy for the man I fell asleep next too.
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Angry (Chrismd)
Requested?: Yes, Here Adri @christophersondixon Warnings: Smut Pairing: Chris and Reader
I’m going to hell for this one.
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Y/N POV
Today is the day that Chris and I are celebrating our two year anniversary. Which I could be more excited about.
We have been planning this night for months now. It took us two weeks to get the reservation. So this is something I definitely don’t want to miss.
Unfortunately that is not the case for both of us though. As I am sitting at the table in the restaurant, by myself. I look like a complete idiot. Someone who has just been stood up, which I have.
I’m so close to crying, but I won’t. Not in public.
The waiter keeps coming by my table to check up on me. I can see it on his face that he feels sorry for me, but won’t say anything.
I finally give up and gather my things before leaving the place. Now heading for the one place I knew he would be.
Pulling up to the house, I can see his car in the drive, meaning that he is home.
I angrily get out of the uber and make my way up to the door. I raise my hand to knock.
Kelly opens the door and smiles when she sees me. But that smile soon fades when she sees how I’m dressed.
“He forgot didn’t he?” She asks, letting me into the house
I nod my head “Yeah he did. Is he home?”
She nods “Up in his room.”
I smile at her before heading up to his room.
I open the door only to see him at his computer. Headphones on and editing a video.
It doesn’t even look like even remembered tonight. He’s dressed in a pair of grey sweats and a maroon shirt.
I go over and take his headphones off of him, only to have him turn around.
“What the hell?” He goes to yell but quiets down when he see it’s me
“Did you forget about something tonight Christopher?” I ask crossing my arms
“Not that I can think of right off the top of my head.” He says, looking me up and down, before realization comes across his face.
“That wasn’t tonight was it?” He asks, standing up
“It was Chris. Our two year anniversary dinner was tonight.” I say, getting a little agitated “The one we had been planning for months.”
“No, I had it written down and reminders everywhere. There’s no way I could have forgotten.”
“Well you did.” I say turning away from him
“You made me look like some loser who got stood up on a date!” I yell “Chris I had someone pay for the wine, because they said that I shouldn’t have to, because I looked upset.”
“Y/N, calm down.” He says, putting his hands up
When I hear the words come from his mouth I instantly turn around
“I will not calm down!” I yell “Instead of being at that dinner you were here editing a damn video!”
“What is the video more important than I am?” I ask, motioning to his computer
“Of course it’s not. You’re the most important thing to me.” He says calmly, walking towards me
“Doesn’t seem like it to me.” I say angrily “You care more about you’re YouTube channel than you do you’re own girlfriend.”
“I do not care more about my channel than I do you.” He says, softly “Please calm down and stop yelling.”
“Don’t ever tell a girl to calm down. That is he absolute worst thing you can do.”
“Well it’s hard not to when you came in here and just started yelling at me.”
“I wouldn’t have had to come and yell at you, if you had just remembered our dinner tonight.”
“I’m sorry I forgot it okay. I just have a lot going on right now.”
“So whatever you have going on is more important than meeting your girlfriend of two years for dinner.”
“Nothing is more important that you. I thought it was on another day.”
“Chris we’ve been talking about this night for months. How could you have possibly thought it was on another day.”
“Oh I don’t know. Maybe it’s the fact that I’ve had been really busy lately.”
“Busy?“ I almost yell “What have you been busy with other than, form what I can see, editing?”
“See, that’s the thing. I cant exactly tell you.”
“That makes it sound like you are cheating on me.” I say looking directly at him “Hell for all I know you could be, and you were planning on meeting her tonight. And you’re just hoping that I don’t…”
I get cut off by his lips upon mine. As much as I want to push him off, I just can’t.
I instantly melt into the kiss. Almost forgetting what was happening around us.
“Don’t you ever accuse me of cheating on you.” He says pulling away just centimeters from my face.
He doesn’t even give me time to respond before his lips are back on mine. My hands instinctively go up towards his head, tangling my fingers into the dirty blonde hair. While one of his travels its way down to my waist, while the other one goes behind my back, starting to unzip my dress.
I can feel him pulling the zipper down. His hands feel like ice against my skin, causing me to shiver.
I go to reach for the bottom of his shirt, but he grabs my hands an pulls them away.
“No, do not touch me,” He says, now pulling away from me completely “Not after you accused me of cheating on you.”
I roll my eyes at him, partly because I’m annoyed at him for not letting me touch him, but also because he just walked away from me.
“I want to show you exactly how much I love you, and show you how I would never cheat on you.”
“And how do you plan on doing that?”
He doesn’t answer me, all he does is just simply grab my hands, pulling me over to his bed, sitting me down. He then proceeds to instruct me to take my shoes off and just lay back, closing my eyes. Which I do, but a little skeptically.
I can then feel his hands on me again. This time he is pulling my dress off of me, and I’m guessing throwing it somewhere in the room.
Next thing I know. I feel his hot breath, just above where I need him most.
“Don’t move.” He mumbles
I can hear the sound of him ridding himself of his clothing, before he removes what is left of mine.
Next thing I know, I can feel him pushing himself into me, without warning. Causing me to let out a rather loud moan, my eyes also snapping open.
“Oh my god.” I moan out, as he starts to snap his hips into mine.
Normally when Chris and I are having sex it is slow and gentle. He acts like he will break me. But this time he is holding nothing back.
I can barely get any sound to come out of my mouth from the sheer amount of pleasure I am in. My legs tightly wrapped around his waist, trying to push him further into me.
Chris soon sets back on his knees, unwrapping my legs from around him. He presses his palms against my thighs, keeping my legs spread out.
His hips keep rolling forward to meet mine, in short hard thrusts.
“I. Would. Never. Do. This. With. Someone. Else.” He says between each thrust “You’re the only one.”
Next thing I know, he is flipping us over so I am on top, and he is laying back on the bed. Never disconnecting us.
“Take over baby. Ride me and show me that I’m only yours.” He says, looking up at me
I look down at him I can see the sweat forming on his forehead and collarbones.
Placing my hands on his cheat to steady myself, I begin to bounce up and down on him. Causing moans to fall from both of our mouths.
Chris has his hands on my hips, moving them to my backside and smacking it.
This causes a gasp to leave my lips and him to smirk up at me.
He grabs my hips with his hands, now steadying me as he snaps his upwards. My head falls back, letting out moans.
Soon enough the both of us are nearing our release and Chris takes that as an initiative to flip us back over.
His hips now snapping against mine at an incredibly fast pace. Moving his hand down, rubbing his fingers in a circular motion on my clit.
His names falls from my lips as I feel myself reaching my high, him following soon after.
He pulls out and collapses next to me. Both of us out of breath.
“Marry me.” I hear him says after a few moments of silence
“What?” I ask turning to look at him
“Marry me.” He repeats sitting up “That’s what I’ve planning.”
“Wait, you’re serious?” I ask sitting up
He nods, reaching over to his bedside table and pulling out a small black box.
“I planned to do this in a different setting. But…” he trails off
“Y/F/N Y/M/N Y/L/M, will you do me the honor of marrying me?”
He then opens the box to reveal a beautiful diamond ring.
I nod my head “Yes, of course. Yes.”
He smiles and then slides the ring onto my hand, giving me a small but sweet kiss.
Soon the both of us are lying down in his bed. Him only in his boxers and a pair of sweats, and I only in one of his shirts and my panties. Watching How I Met You’re Mother.
Every now and then I glance down at my ring and smile. I can’t believe that we are going to be getting married.
This honestly makes me so happy, and I know I’m definitely not mad at him anymore.
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Help (Harry)
Requested?: Yes, Thank You Warnings?: Smut Pairing: Harry and Reader
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Y/N POV
I recently received a text from my boyfriend, Harry, saying that he has broken his wrist. I’m not surprised that he did, if I’m being honest. I mean the kid jumps off his roof for fun.
That is precisely how he broke it. He was filming a video, where he was jumping off his roof into cardboard boxes. If you ask me, that has broken bones written all over it. Harry doesn’t care though, its like he has no fear. I tell him all the time that he is going to get hurt, or possibly kill himself, but he wont listen.
This entire week, I have been back home in America, to visit family. Also to finish closing out the sell on my old place, since I’m now going to be living with Harry in London.
The entire time I’m gone, all I’ve gotten are these needy texts from him. I try to ignore them, knowing that he’s just trying to get me all bothered so I will come home sooner, but it will not work. No matter how needy and risqué the texts get.
Finally though, the plane I am in, touches down in London, England.
Picking my bag up from baggage claim, I set out to find my boyfriend. Who had better not forgot about me again, like he did last time.
Just as I start to think that he has forgotten, I see him coming towards me. A blue cast on his arm, causing me to stifle a laugh.
“Oh, don’t laugh at me.” He says, finally making it over to me
“Hard not to. Especially when you’ve got a cast from doing something I told you would put you in one.”
“Shut up and come here.” He says, pulling me into a hug
I smile and hug him back, taking in his scent. Something that I grew to love and miss over the last week.
“Let’s get you home. I’m sure that you’re tired from your flight.” He says, grabbing my hand with his good one.
I offered to drive, that way he’s not driving with only one.
The entire way home, Harry had been very touchy. Keeping his hand on my thigh, moving it up and down. Pulling my hand up to his mouth, kissing the back of it, before placing his back on my thigh.
Finally we arrive at the flat, that we now share together, along with the two Cal’s. I take notice that they are not here, leaving just Harry and myself.
“Babe.” Harry says, wrapping his arms around my waist “You never answered any of my texts that I sent you.”
“I answered them.” I say, unwrapping his arms and then walking into the bedroom.
“Not all of them.” He says following me “Not the ones I really wanted you too.”
“Harry,” I say, turning to face him “Half the time I couldn’t answer those. I was with family.”
“But I really needed you Y/N. Since I broke my wrist I could barely do anything.”
“That’s not my fault.” I say, pulling out a fresh set of clothing “I keep telling you not to jump off your roof. That something is going to happen to you one day.”
“I know, but I couldn’t even wank, while you were gone.” He whines
“Again, not my fault.” I say, heading for the en suite. “I’m going to take a shower. No you’re not joining me. I’ll be out shortly.”
He whines, like a little kid when I tell him that he cant join me. Going over to his desk chair, he sits down and slouches in it, almost like he’s pouting.
“Maybe once I’m out. I can help you out a little.” I say, winking at him, before stepping into the bathroom.
Stepping out of the shower, I definitely felt more relaxed. I’ve always hated long flights.
Now its time to go see, if my boyfriend still wants some help.
I walk out of the bathroom, and look around, expecting Harry to still be in the room.
“Harry?” I call out, when I see he’s not in the room
I get no response. Instead I am pushed up against the wall, with a pair of lips against mine.
“Y/N, please help me.” He whispers, almost whining
“Okay, I will. But only because you are being so needy.”
I then take his hand and lead him over to the bed. Pushing him down on the bed, I crawl on top of him. Connecting our lips again. This time in a more needy and passionate way.
Slowly I make my way down. Pulling his shirt off and discarding it somewhere on the floor. I plant small kisses from his collarbones all the way down to the top of his sweatpants he has on.
I look up at him, only to see his eyes are locked on me, watching my every move.
I pull down his sweatpants, along with his boxers, revealing his hardened member. I hear him let out a soft hiss, as the cold air touches him. I can almost hear the need in his breathing. You can tell its been almost a week, since he’s had any pleasure.
I then gently take him into my hands, moving them at a slow pace.
“Y/N, please.” He stutters out. “Please no teasing.”
I look up at him and nod. Now wrapping my lips around just the tip, circling it with my tongue. This causes him to let out a quite erotic moan. Which only spurs me on.
“S-Stop.” HE stutters out, after a while, using his one good hand, to pull me away
I remove myself from him, making a small pop in the process
“Did I do something wrong?” I ask, sitting up
He shakes his head “No, but you know the drill. I will not cum before you.”
“But Harry. There’s no way you can hold yourself up.”
“That’s why you are going to be on top this time.”
My eyes widen. That is something that we have never done before. Mostly because he is my first, so I didn’t know what I was doing.
“Harry, I don’t…” I trail off
“You’ll be fine. I’ll help you the best I can.”
I slowly take off all my clothing, as he grabs a condom, from the bedside table. I take it from him and roll it onto him, seeing he was having trouble.
I then position myself overtop of him. I place on hand on his chest, for support. Using the other one to guide him into me, as I slowly sink down. We both let out a loud moan at this feeling. It being something completely new, but it felt amazing.
Soon I found a steady pace, with the help from Harry and his one good hand. He’s trying to keep himself from jerking his hips upwards too hard, making sure that I am fine.
The both of us are now letting out breathy moans as we are both close to our release. I start to chant out his name, as his uses his good hand to rub figure eights on my clit.
Once both of us have reached our climax. I climb off of him, cuddling next to him on the bed.
“Please do not ever go away for that long again. Especially when I cant do anything for myself.” He says, wrapping his arms around me.
“I promise.” I say, closing my eyes.
Soon the both of us are asleep. Happy to be back in each other’s arms. Well that and from being tired from the night’s activities.
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New Boyfriend? (Josh ,Zerkaa Imagine)
Requested?: Yes, Thank You Warnings?: None, pure fluff Pairing: Josh and Reader
Sorry it took me so long to post another imagine. Writers block has been kicking my ass. But I finally got one done. So hopefully I’m back to stay for a little while.
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Josh’s POV
I’ve see it all over twitter.
Posts about the video my girlfriend did with Conor Maynard.
Ones about how cute they would be together. Ones about the way he looks at her at certain point in the video.
I’ve tried not to watch the video, because I know that I will, end up getting jealous. Not that I get jealous easily, but I know that she used to like him before we started dating. Which I don’t blame her for doing. I mean he’s got bright blue eyes, while I just have boring, dull blue-green ones.
What makes it even worse, the song that they are singing. Just Give Me A Reason, by P!nk. The lyrics are not helping at all. I mean they are talking about how much they still love each other, even though they are having problems.
I’m look through the comments on the video and there’s a lot concerning the two of them and not the video.
Scrolling through them I see
‘Look at how he looks at her at 2:04.’
'They make eye contact and smile at each other at 1:30 and 2:27’
'They would be so cute together’
'I ship them together #(Y/S/N with Conor)’
I can feel the tears in my eyes.
I set my phone down and just put my headphones on, ignoring the text from her.
Y/N POV
Josh didn’t answer the text I sent him about coming over. So I’m guessing that he is still asleep. Which isn’t unusual for him, considering he’s up most the night and early morning editing or recording.
I walk into the house shared by him and his friends. Smiling and waving at Simon as I pass him on the way up to Josh’s room.
Entering his room I see him sitting at his desk, headphones on and editing.
I smile and go over, wrapping my arms around his shoulders from behind. Taking his headphones off, I press a kiss to his cheek.
“Hi Josh.” I say, leaning my head on his shoulder
He doesn’t say anything, just continues on with his editing.
“Josh,” I say a little louder “Are you okay?”
“Why don’t you go back to your new boyfriend.” He says, a little coldly
“New boyfriend?” I ask confused “What are you talking about?”
“I saw the video and read the comments.”
“Josh, I would never leave you for someone else. Nor would I even look at another man the way I look at you. I only have eyes for you.”
“I’m sure he would love to have you as his girlfriend.” He mumbles “I even know that you used to like him.”
“Josh,” I say turning him around so he is facing me “That’s just it. I USED to like him. That was long before I met and fell in love with you. I only see him as a friend. Hell He’s like my brother now.”
“Explain the looks you were giving him in the video then.”
“It was the song we were singing Josh. Conor told me to think of you when signing it, that way the emotions would be real. Plus I just happened to look up at him in the video. I promise you that I was thinking of nothing but you.”
“You sure?”
“Im positive.” I say smiling
“Now, how about we do what I came over here for?” I ask looking at him
“And that is?” He questions
“To cuddle and watch Netflix with my boyfriend.” I say moving over to his bed and laying down, opening up Netflix.
He smiles and closes out whatever he was doing on his computer, before joining me on his bed
“What are we watching?” He asks, wrapping his arms around me, pulling down close to him
“Is that even a question? ” I ask looking up at him
“Right, should have known, ” He says watching me turn to the show “ You and your obsession with How To Get Away With Murder. I swear its like you actually want to do it one day.”
“What murder someone, or get away with it?”
“Probably both knowing you.”
“Well at least I wont have to worry about going to jail for it.”
He smiles “Don’t do that. I would miss you too much.”
“ I promise I’m not going anywhere.” I say, leaning up and pressing a small kiss to his lips “You’re going to be stuck with me for a long time.”
“Until you find someone better than me.” I hear him mumble under his breath, looking away from me
“Only person who would be better than you, would be our future kid.”
“Oh so now we are going to be having kids in the future?” He asks me, sitting up
“I couldn’t imagine having them with anyone else.” I say, mimicking his actions “Imagine having little girls who look like me and little boys who looks like you, with beards, running around.”
“Or maybe little boys who look like you and little girls who look like me running around?”
“Little girls with beards?” I ask, jokingly
“I mean if they want to have beards they can. But I would much prefer only my sons to have them, not my daughters.
I smile "Oh good. I was a little concerned there for a moment.”
“You and your sarcastic sense of humor.” He says, rolling his eyes “Go back to watching and learning How To Get Away with Murder.”
“Only if you join me.”
He smiles and wraps his arms around me, laying down on his bed, so we can watch the tv screen. I lay my head on his chest, cuddling up to him.
“I love you so much princess. Don’t ever leave me.” He whispers into my hair
“I love you too, my prince. And I will never leave you.” I say back
I can feel him smile, which causes me to smile.
Even though he tends to get a little jealous at times, and a little insecure about himself. I will always love him.
He’s it for me. There is not another person in the world I would rather be with for the rest of my life.
Someone to grow old with and watch little versions of ourselves run around. To me that was perfect.
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Prom (Calfreezy)
Requested?: Yes, Thank you Warnings?: Fluff and Smut Pairing: Calfreezy and Reader
I’m actually really proud of this one. It’s probably one of my favorites.
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Y/N POV
I an putting the final touches on my hair and makeup, waiting on my boyfriend Callum to show up. I’ve been told not to touch my hair or makeup, but it’s hard not too. Especially when I’m nervous.
Tonight after prom is over Cal, myself and a few of our friends are heading to a hotel. Just as a celebration really. But I have other plans in mind. I asked him specifically to make sure we get a separate room. I’m sure that he can figure out why, but I’m still not quite sure he knows.
You see Cal and I have been dating for almost two year, and we have never gone all the way. Of course he has wanted to for a while, I just wasn’t ready and he understood and respected my wishes. Tonight however, I plan to let him swipe my V-Card. To say I was nervous would be an understatement, but I know that he would never push me to do anything I wasn’t comfortable with.
“Y/N,” I hear my mom call from downstairs “Callum is here.”
I do one last look in the mirror, before walking out of my room and heading down the stores.
I swear Cal’s jaw dropped to the floor when he saw me, as did mine. He looked absolutely amazing. His suit fitting him just right, his hair perfectly placed and he’s even put his glasses on. I couldn’t help but think how lucky I was to have him.
“You look absolutely gorgeous baby girl.” My dad says, helping me off the steps
I smile and blush “Thanks dad.”
I then turn to Cal and smile.
“Here, this is for you.” He says holding a white rose corsage to me
“Thank you, but aren’t you supposed to put it on me?” I ask, looking at the rose and then back up at him.
“Right, of course.” He says, picking the delicate flower and then sliding it on my wrist
“I need pictures of this.” My mom says, running off to find a camera
“Mom, we have to get going.” I groan “We’re gonna be late and not be able to walk in with the others.”
“You’ll be fine. I just need pictures of this.” She says coming back into the room, holding a camera.
“Y/N, its fine. I’m sure the others will understand.” Cal says, now wrapping his arms around my waist.
After probably 200 pictures we are finally on our way to the school. The entire time Cal is holding my hand, occasionally bringing it up to his mouth and kissing the back of it, before resting both of our hands on his lap.
“You look absolutely gorgeous tonight Y/N.” Cal says, glancing over at me
“Well you look incredibly handsome tonight Callum.” I say smiling “Loving the glasses.”
“I wore them especially for you.” He says, as we arrive at the school.
I go to open my door, when he stops me.
“Don’t you dare do that.”
He then gets out his side and quickly makes his way around to my side, opening the door.
“M'lady.” He says holding his hand out
I smile and take his hand, stepping out of the car.
Upon arriving at the front door, I spot the group of our friends. Josh and Freya, other Cal and Sarah, and of course Ethan and Emily. Each one of the looked absolutely amazing. The girls each in a beautiful floor length dress and each guy dressed in a suit with a hint of color matching their girls dresses.
“You look stunning Y/N” Freya says as we near them
“Thank you.” I say, as Cal slips his hand into mine “As do all of you.”
~Little While Later~
This night could not have been any better.
Having fun with my friends and the love of my life.
“Alright, gentlemen,” The DJ begins “Grab that special girl, for the final dance of the night.” He then proceeds to play Ed Sheeran’s ‘Kiss Me’
Cal brought me out to the dance floor, placing his hands on my hips as I wrap my arms around his neck. Gently swaying us from side to side
“Kiss me like you wanna be loved.” He quietly sings “This feels like falling in love. Falling in love. We’re falling in love.”
It’s moments like this that I love. The feeling of the only two people in the world are him and myself. Where you can practically feel the love between the two of us.
“I love you so much Y/N” He whisper, moving his face so it’s inches from my own
“I love you too Callum.” I whisper back
He smiles and then connects are lips in a short, but sweet kiss.
Soon the song was over, which only meant that prom was over. But I wasn’t upset about that. Mostly because we are all headed for a hotel.
We, meaning Josh, Freya, other Cal, Sarah, Ethan, Emily and I’d course the two of us.
~At The Hotel~
We all hung out in one room for a little while, until we all got tired. Then splitting off into our separate rooms.
“I really enjoyed tonight.” Cal says, wrapping his arms around my waist
I smile “As did I.” I say, now turning around in his arms “But I need to go and get out of this dress.”
I remove his arms from around me, grabbing my bag and walking into bathroom.
Once in I take in a deep breath. I hope that he doesn’t think any worse of me when I tell him I’m ready. Or that I’m just completely ugly and fat.
I quickly slip out of my dress and into a dark blue, lace lingerie set. The putting a pair of shorts and one of his shirts on over it.
Walking out of the bathroom, I see Cal sitting on the bed, in just his sweats. I’m guessing he heard me open the door, because he looks up at smiles at me.
“I love when you wear my clothes.” He says smiling.
I smile, not saying anything. Instead I stand beside the bed, looking down at him.
“What’s wrong?” He asks sitting up
I grab his hands and place them on my hips, underneath my shirt.
“Cal, I’m ready”
His eyes widen “Are you sure?”
I nod my head, sitting on his lap so I’m straddling his hips.
“We’ll take it slow.” He says before bringing his lips to my own.
The kiss was gentle, but it slowly picked up. Before I knew it, Cal was lifting the bottom of my shirt up slightly.
He pulls away from the kiss and looks me directly in the eye. Silently asking for permission.I nod my head slowly, granting him the permission he wants. He then pulls mine and his shirt off, tossing them to the floor.
I go to bring my arms up, to cover myself, but he stops me. Holding my wrists in his hands.
“You don’t have to cover up around me.” He whispers “You’re beautiful.”
Before long both of us are in nothing but our underwear. Cal now, laying gently on top of mr as we kiss.
He then gets up and walks over to his bag and pulling out a small package, which I’m guessing is a condom.
“Planning on getting some tonight?” I ask, jokingly
“A guy can never be too prepared.” He says, walking back over to me.
Pulling off both of our underwear, he rolls the condom on. Then pulling the blanket over top of us.
“Take my hand.” He says, twining our fingers together.
He then gently pushes into me. This causes me to tense up, from the pain.
“Relax Y/N. I promise it’ll only hurt for a second.” He whispers, kissing my lips quickly
He was right about that. After a few slow thrusts, the pain begins to fade and be replaced with pleasure.
“Faster.” I say
He complies and moves his hips at a faster pace. I can tell that he is trying his best to take it slow and keep it more gentle, for my sake. Which I appreciate.
After a few more thrusts I feel a new feeling in the pit of my stomach.
“Cal.” I moan out
“I know baby.” He groans “Let go.”
It was as if on cue, I can feel myself entering an orgasmic bliss. Never before feeling anything like that. Soon after he reaches his high as well.
He then gently pulls out of me, disposing of the condom.
“Lets take a quick shower, and the get to sleep.”
We then both head to the shower, taking a quick one. Then putting some clothes on, before crawling into bed. I cuddle up next to him as he wraps his arms around me.
Soon the two of us are asleep.
~Next Morning At Breakfast~
“I like to never got to sleep last night.” Josh says
“Why is that?” Cal (Lux) asks
“Those two over there.” Josh says pointing to Cal and I “I could hear it through the wall.”
My eyes widen and my cheeks turn a tomato red. I then turn my head, burying it in Cal’s neck, extremely embarrassed.
“Don’t talk about it guys.” Cal says “She gets embarrassed really easily.”
They all nod, deciding to drop the subject.
Even though two of our friends could hear us. I wouldn’t change what happened last night for anything. It was absolutely perfect. Starting with prom and then ending with how it did.
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Promise (Lachlan)
Requested?: Yes, Here you go Mon @wroetominter Warnings?: Fluff Paring: Lachlan and Reader Y/N POV I've always wanted to travel to Australia, more specifically Brisbane. I think that its just one of the more beautiful places here on earth. Honestly I would love to move here one day. For now I will just have to settle for visiting, until I can figure out how to get over here permanently. Currently I am out on a walk, just enjoying the beautiful weather. All around me are people of all ages, from toddlers to elders. They all seem so happy and content with where they are. That's a level that I hope to feel one day. I'm not really paying attention to where I'm going and before I can even think about what is happening I am on the ground. I look around to see the cause of my fall, and see a boy with blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes. "Shit, sorry." He says, holding his hand out, and helping me up "Don't worry about it. I wasn't looking where I was going." I say, now having to look up at the very tall boy 'Neither was I," He chuckles "Trying to vlog and hunt Pokémon is not a good combination." "You still play Pokémon go?" "Yep. Make a living off of it." He says proudly "Never thought I would hear that." "You would if you followed my Youtube channel. Names Lachlan." "Y/N" I say "And never heard of you. But maybe I'll start watching you. The next hour or so we walk around just chatting while he tries to locate some Pokémon that I can't even begin to pronounce correctly. Sharing a few laughs here and there. Almost acting like we have known each other for a long time. Just as the sun is starting to set and I get ready to head back to my hotel, Lachlan stops me. "Do you want to go and grab something to eat?" He asks nervously "I mean we only just met but I figured I'm hungry so you might be as well." "I would love to go and grab something to eat with you." ~A Year and A Half Later~ "Right, so this is the new place." I hear my boyfriend say as he walks around our now shared house with his camera "It's pretty big for just the two of us. But I'm sure that will be good for when she wants to get away from me, because 'I'm being to annoying' for her." "You're gonna sleep on the couch tonight if you don't help me with these boxes." I saw as he turns the camera towards me Quickly he turns the camera towards him and mutters "The queen awaits." He sets the camera down, before heading over and taking the box, that I'm struggling with, out of my hands and sets it on the table in the kitchen. As I begin to unpack stuff, he wraps his arms around me. "It's crazy, you know." I look at him over my shoulder "What is?" "That just over a year ago we met. Now we are moving in together." "At the time I was just visiting, and you pretty much caused me to never leave. Not that its a bad thing though." He smiles and kisses my cheek "You always wanted to move here, just needed a reason." "And I found one." I say, turning around pecking his lips He smiles and then heads to what will soon be his office space to set up, while I stay in the kitchen. Soon nightfall has come and we have almost got everything unpacked, but the two of us are just to tired to continue. We order some takeout and just sit on the sofa. Enjoying each other's company whist we eat. Moments like these are my favorite with him. Nothing has to be said, but you can just tell that there is a level of comfort between the two of us. ~Two Years Later~ Today, Lachlan and I are celebrating our three year anniversary. It's hard for me to believe that I have been with this man for three years. It's been a whirlwind, but I've enjoyed every minute of it. I wouldn't trade the last three years for anything. Lachlan has decided to surprise me with dinner at a very fancy restaurant. Something I'm not to fond of, but he insisted that it had to be somewhere like this. As 'You only celebrate three year anniversaries once.' "Lach, you know that I would have rather been at home with our favorite take out and a movie. You didn't have to do all of this." "You deserve this kind of stuff every once and a while. Please just enjoy it." He says, picking up his wine glass. I do the same, going to take a drink of it. Throughout the whole night he seemed a bit nervous about something. I just brushed it off. Probably worrying about something stupid. That is until I take my last drink of me wine. A piece of what looks to be bunched up aluminum foil. I look up at him questioningly, before pulling it out. "What is this?" I ask, holding it up "Open it." He says I look down at the thing I'm holding then back up at him one more time. I then slowly remove the foil, to reveal a beautiful ring. My eyes widen at the sight, surely he's not. "I know what you're thinking. No its not an engagement ring. It's just a promise ring." He says, taking it from me "I wanted to give it to you for many reasons. But mainly to show how much I do love you. Also that one day I plan to turn this into an engagement ring. I just know that we are both too young for that right now." I smile as he slides the ring onto my finger, blushing slightly. "You didn't have to get me this. I already know that you love me." "I know, but this way its like you will have a piece of me with you when I travel and you cant come with me." He smiles I smile and move over to his side of the both, planting a short but sweet kiss on his lips. I knew there was a reason I fell for the tall, blonde haired, blue eyed, nerd. And he just proved it to me.
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Eternity (Chrismd)
Requested?: Yes, Thank You Warnings?: Fluff Paring: Chris and Reader Y/N POV Being the girlfriend of a popular Youtuber does have its perks. Like being able to get into all the events and even getting backstage. As of right now, I am joining my boyfriend of 3 years at the Sidemen's event, Upload. Today is the final day though. Don't get me wrong its been tons of fun, but I haven't really done much. Other than watch Chris meet his fans, people watch and take pictures with some fans. I have yet to make it to a panel. Though Chris told me that it's very important that I make it to this one today. Why? I'm not so sure. All day, everyone has been very shady around me. It's almost like they are all hiding something from me. I've tried asking people what's going on, but they all quickly change the subject. Whatever it is, I'm hoping that it is not bad. I'm hoping that it is good. Something tells me that Chris is involved in whatever is happening, because. He hasn't been around me too much. In fact I haven't really seen him all day. The only time I have, being at lunch and when he's across the place, at his meet and greet. I just want to know what is going on. Finally after what feels like forever the panel, I'm not supposed to miss is starting. However I'm not allowed to go inside the room just yet. I'm not even allowed within hearing distance. Why? Again, I'm not too sure. So instead I'm sat in the VIP lounge, waiting on someone to come and get me. This entire thing has me a bit sacred and worried. Which I've been told not to be. But you try being in my shoes, its not easy. Finally after what felt like forever, Lewis enters the room. Telling me that I can go in now. Also to go straight to the stage, but to stand on the side. I do as he says, now standing beside the stage, watching and listening to what is going on. "Alright what is your question?" I hear Julia ask someone in the crowd "My question is for Chris." I hear him start "Is it true that you have a girlfriend?" Chris looks over me, before smiling and nodding his head "Yes, I do have a girlfriend. She's actually here, just by the stage." I smile and wave as people look over me at me "Chris is in looove." Simon says, teasing him Chris rolls his eyes, pushing him slightly. As if too tell him to shut up "What about you sweetheart? What's your question?" Julia asks another fan "It's for Simon." She says "What's it like being the only one up there without a girlfriend?" Simon sighs and chuckles "It's not that bad. I quite like it." There are a few more questions that go by. I pretty much zone out on every single one. That is until one in particular catches my attention. "Chris, do you love Y/N?" Someone asks Chris smiles and nods. "I do." He then turns to Simon and Josh, before looking back out and then over to me. "In fact I would like to bring her up here for a minute." My eyes widen as he stands up, holding his hand out to me. I did not agree to doing this. He knows how badly I have stage fright. I reluctantly make my way on the stage though. Where Chris leads me in front of the desk. "Right so. I'm super nervous about this. So bare with me." He says, chucklingly softly I look at him in confusion as he turns towards me. "Y/N," He starts "From the moment I met you I knew that there was something special about you. You aren't like any girl I have ever met. In a good way." I hear a few laughs coming from the audience, and Simon and Josh , at that line. "I love that when you think no one is watching you dance around like crazy or when you think no one is listening you sing at the top of your lungs. You have a heart of gold and a personality to match it. I also love that before I met you, you didn't support any football team, but I've somehow convinced you into be an Arsenal fan. I honestly cannot picture a life with out you in it. Trust me I've tried, its not possible." Chris then slowly drops down onto one knee. Suddenly I know exactly what he is doing. "So Y/F/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, will you please do my the honor of becoming the new Mrs Dixon?" Chris then pulls out a small black box, opening it, to reveal the most beautiful diamond ring. You could hear a pen drop it was so silent in the room, as people were waiting on my answer. I quickly nod my head yes, muttering out a "Yes.' He smiles and stands up, placing a kiss on my lips, as the room erupts in a cheer. Chris places the ring on my finger, before I step off the stage, letting them finish the panel. As the day is winding down, I'm sat in the VIP room, with Freya, admiring my ring. "I was more than sure he was going to back out of doing it here." I hear Simon says as he walks in "I didn't believe him when he first said something about it." Josh says "You guys knew about this?" I ask looking at them They both nod "Everyone here knew about it." Tobi says "They were told not to say anything or it would ruin the surprise." Chris says, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind "I knew you guys were up to something today." I say, looking around the room They all shrug and go about their own business. Helping in the cleanup process. I turn around in my now fiancé's arms, pecking his lips "I love you." I say smiling "I love you too." He says smiling "We better get to helping. That way we can get out of here and get back to our hotel room. That way we can celebrate what just happened." I nod my head and then we both begin to help in the cleanup process. Every now and then my ring catches the light, which causes me to smile. I can't believe that I am marry my best friend. Spending eternity with him. It's going to be amazing and I cant wait.
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