#sdmn fanfiction

[littleminter]

best night ever

[sdmnluvs]

Everything will be alright ~ Olajide Olatunji/Tobi Brown

Olajide Olatunji x Female oc

But also Tobi Brown x Female oc

Unrequited love

1,000 words :)

There’s a lot of dialogue but it’s not my strongest point so bear with me here

Jordan was never really one for clubs. Would much rather sit at home with a good book or rewatching a show on Netflix. But here she is at a stupid club in the middle of London and it’s all JJ’s fault.

He’d convinced her to come. Told her that he’d buy all of her drinks if she came. Promised that he wouldn’t completely abandon her for their other friends.

But she should’ve known that wasn’t going to happen. She really should’ve listened to her gut because walking in with Simon and Talia to see JJ’s arm draped around his new girlfriend could’ve made her sick.

It took her everything not to tell Talia that she left her straighteners on in her bedroom and that she needed to go. But JJ did promise her and he never broke his promises.

Yet here she is, 2 hours later sipping on a vodka and orange (that she bought herself). She’s sat at a booth away from the prying eyes of normal club goers and barely in the sight of her friends.

Call her dramatic or whatever but clubs just weren’t her scene. And she can’t even count on two hands the amount of times she’s told JJ this but every time he’d tell her that she’d have fun.

She usually does to be fair to him but just seeing him with another girl. A girl that she’d pay an arm and a leg to look like really just ruined her night.

Because it was like the sun followed his new girlfriend. She just seemed to glow, even in the dim lights of the shitty club she glew, brighter than anything and everything Jordan will ever accomplish.

Jordans eyes are glued to the couple when they get up to dance. She’s met his girlfriend once or twice before and it boils her blood that she’s genuinely so nice.

She followed Jordan on Instagram hours after they met and has continued to hype up her photos. She wants to scream every time the notifications pop up because why couldn’t JJ have had picked a horrible girl. A girl that glared at her at every chance and judged her for existing.

But he picked her, tall and thin with blue eyes and blonde hair. Big tits and a pretty face with an even prettier personality. She was everything Jordan wasn’t. (Jordan wonders if that’s why JJ picked her)

She wonders some days if she’d spoken to JJ about how she felt and that if he’d felt the same way, maybe she’d be the one he’d look at as if she held the secrets to the world in her smile. He’d spin her around and kiss her and his heart would ache for how much he loved Jordan. Not her

But she also knows that if she had to choose between herself or JJ’s girlfriend, she’d pick JJ’s girlfriend. Because all she was ever destined to be was his second if not last choice.

“You ok?” Someone asks sitting down beside her. She tears her eyes away from the couple to see Tobi. He’s smiling sadly at her and she doesn’t know what to say.

So they sit in silence. She returns her gaze to the happy couple and watch as they make their way to an empty booth. Watches how she whispers something in his ear and he laughs that loud and stupid laugh and how-

“You really love him don’t you?” Her head turns so quickly she’s surprised she doesn’t have whip lash. Her eyes are wide and once again she doesn’t know what to say. Because she made sure that she wasn’t obvious! Made sure that-

“You look at him the same way I used to look at my friend when she got a boyfriend. God I used to want to gauge my eyes out whenever I saw them,” he laughs, smile on his face and interrupting her thoughts for the 3rd time in 5 minutes.

“What changed?” She questions because if anyone was to know about her unrequited love, she’s glad it’s Tobi.

“I realized that she loved him more than she’ll ever love me and once I got to know him I realized that if I never got the chance to love her, then I’m glad he does”.

“I wish I could be like you. I know it’s selfish to wonder if I had just told him maybe I’d be the one dancing with him right now. He’d tell me that he loves me and it’d mean something unlike every other I love you he’s ever said to me,” she says, head in hands and tears threatening to fall.

“Hey, please don’t cry Jordan, I already know your makeup took you too long!” She giggles slightly as he wraps his arms around her.

“I know exactly how you’re feeling. It’s hard and heartbreaking and you never feel like enough but Jordan I swear to you, you are enough. You always have been and you always will be!”

She lifts her head and returns the hug. They sit like that for a few minutes, silently hugging each other but everything unsaid is being exchanged and it means a lot, more than they’ll ever know.

She pulls away a few minutes later. He wipes away the tears that had managed to escape her eyes and she smiles at him. “Are they, your friends I mean, are they still together?”.

“Oh yeah! They’re getting married in a few weeks, they really know how to rub salt in a wound. But and you can say no, would you like to come with me? As a friend, Josh and Freya are going to be there too,” he says with a shy smile.

She grins in return. “I’d love to!” She downs her drink, grabs his hand and drags him to the dance floor. They’re smiling at each other, it’s the happiest she’s felt and days and she thinks that maybe, just maybe she might be alright.

[damn-behzinga]

Taken Over

Harry Lewis Centric

summary - Harry has a seizure after a shoot, the guys help him.

warnings - seizures, mentions of insecurities, embarrasment.

a/n - I did a lot of research for this but if this seems inaccurate and you have more knowledge on seizures then please message me and let me know. 

masterlist + request info

The men walked about the field collecting up their equipment. Ethan and JJ walked ahead of Tobi, Vik and Harry, whilst Simon and Josh walked behind them. 

Vik and Tobi were talking about some football match. Harry didn't chime in, trying to focus on grounding himself. He kept turning to the other men, blinking rapidly to try and focus on the conversation. Harry felt his left arm suddenly fall heavier to the side, causing him to stumble in his step.

"Woah, you all right there, Harry?" Tobi asked.

Harry looked to see his friends and slurred out a few garbled sounds of nonsense. All the men now have full attention on Harry. The men watch in confusion as Harry tensed and fell forward.

Thankfully, Ethan is there to catch him before he hits the ground. He lies him down softly. Harry was already babbling a series of 'No's by the time they circle him to block others from seeing him. Tobi was quickly on the floor, trying to ask Harry what was happening.

Harry simply groaned and the men immediately knew a seizure coming. Vik took off his jumper and laid it down under Harry's head. Tobi and Vik worked together to move him onto his side. Josh opened up his phone and started the timer. Ethan, JJ, and Simon made sure no one was watching. 

Josh, Vik, and Tobi watched anxiously as they waited out their friend's seizure.

Harry's seizures weren't a new concept to the friend group. Harry had told them that he suffered from seizures when the first met in real life. He had told them all they had to do was make sure they timed it. Josh had asked Harry loads of questions about it, wanting to make sure he was fully prepared in case of an emergency. Harry had told Josh that he only had serious one (he was seventeen, it was over five minutes long which is bad) but Harry had shrugged it off.

They watched sadly as blood poured out of their friend's mouth after he bit down on his tongue. Tobi sighed sadly as a wet patch appeared on Harry's shorts and took off his jacket so Harry could cover himself after. He cursed himself for not bringing a spare pair of shorts. After two minutes, his convulsing calmed down and his seizure stopped. 

Josh, Simon, and Tobi rolled Harry over to his side and waited for Harry to wake up. They waited a few minutes when Harry started to come to, eyes fluttering open. 

Josh reached forward and tried to talk to Harry, "Hey, buddy."

Harry groaned and started flapping his right arm towards Josh. The men knew this as 'Post-Seizure-Toddler-Harry'. Harry tried to move away, anxiously looking side to side, trying to find where he was.

"No. No!" Harry yelled. "Go away!"

"Harry." Simon stood forward. "Hey, buddy. It's me, it's okay."

Harry's eyebrows scrunched my eyebrows together. "Where?" Harry's head whipped around to try and look for anything familiar.

"It's okay, Harry," Tobi said softly. "We just finished filming, and we're going to go home soon."

Harry stared blankly for a few minutes before laying down and crying. Tobi sat beside Harry and calmly spoke reassuringly. Harry continued to sob but when Tobi reached to comfort him, Harry slapped his hand away.

"Okay, okay." Tobi put his hands up. "No touching, I understand." Harry angrily flailed his hands about as he let out a sob. Suddenly, he turns to his side and vomits. Tobi tries to move back as smoothly as possible so he doesn't scare Harry.

"You okay?" Simon asked. Harry groaned and let out a small huff. He ignored the man and stared at his shorts, looking at the wet patch.

"It's okay." Vik tried to reassure the man but Harry kicked his legs out in frustration. The men grimaced as Harry let at angry yell at the sky. Harry reached up to his lip and touched his cut.

"Ouchies." He whimpered.

"Yeah, you caught yourself a bit there." Tobi chuckled.

"Here you are." Ethan passed Harry a tissue. Harry shakily took it and dabbed it against his cut and where there was blood. Harry groaned and laid down, trying desperately to reliever his headache, rubbing at his forehead.

"Sorry," Harry whispered after a minute of cleaning himself up.

"It's all right," JJ said.

Harry looked down, tears running down his cheeks. "I want to go home. I look fucking disgusting. I need a shower. I want to go home."

"It's okay-" Josh started.

"No, none of this is okay! Why couldn't I be born normal?" Harry exclaimed. He was crashing, although it was heartbreaking, the men knew it meant he would be coming back to normal. They watched as Harry continued to cry and angrily punch at himself. They all knew not to stop him, the first time they did, JJ got punched in the face. Harry apologised profusely for the next months but JJ knew that it was just the fact that Harry was scared and confused.

"You're okay," Tobi said sternly. "You are here with us. We love you, okay? Nothing could change that."

Harry just nodded, leaning his head against his knees.

"Lets get you to bed, okay?" Ethan said, helping Harry up and to Tobi's car.

"Love you guys." Harry mumbled.

"Yeah, we love you too, bog."

[toastypeachy]

Things We Don't Normally Do - ONE (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1082381042-things-we-don%27t-normally-do-one?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=embracethewitch&wp_originator=SXNFYO0M1%2F6ksSpfOdFs32SCQmZkvd0LBVwJqdpQWwrex006NDcVQdKP49mwcTCSfJJ0y95Yn51%2BdSx5tK3kVGRFFDVXEN%2Fe0b062g5io2ZDBs%2Fvxw1%2BimSEfpRyoIYw 

 // A W2S Fanfic // 

Alex feels like she as been going through the motions for way too long. Like she had been stuck living as a supporting character in someone else's story-- often playing roles like the less attractive friend, the older hardly-present sister, the annoying younger sister, the girl you go out with before you meet the love of your life. 

Feeling like an extra in your own life is not fun, but she realized that there is only one constant in her predicament and it was her. If anything was going to change for her, she would have to change. 

So she made a resolution: to do the things she won't normally do. It was when she started on this quest to push herself to do things she normally wouldn't that she meets Harry. An awkward chance encounter that quickly grew into an undeniable attraction. 

And Harry, with his outrageous stunts and youtube popularity, that something Alex would've never thought she'd go for. 

Official Playlist for Things We Don't Normally Do: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2Cpvm1BF7VOr9MKMENF5Z6?si=NXxapirgSFyWuOIAsYUGAQ

[calixfiona]

Could you possibly do number 66 with Simon?

66. “we should go out more often. you’ve been so busy lately. it’s like we never have fun anymore.” (from this post) 

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your laugh rings out through the street, simon’s bright smile accompanying the sounds falling from your lips. your hands were wrapped around his bicep as you walked down the streets of london. 

“i still can’t believe you beat me!” simon’s voice exclaimed, “you never beat me at mini golf!” 

your laugh rings out again, your two rows of teeth showing through your parted lips. “well, there’s a first time for everything.” 

the two of you reach a little bakery tucked away among all of the other shops, a few people mill around the lobby and a lady with graying hair takes their orders with a shaking hand. 

“fancy a cupcake?” your boyfriend’s voice draws your attention from studying the inside of the shop. 

“i could go for a cupcake right now.” you smile, walking through the door he had opened. 

the smell of homemade pastries fills your nose as you scan the selection of pastries sitting beyond a glass case. you feel simon’s hand snake around your waist as he surveys the goods. 

“and what could i get for you two lovebirds,” the old lady behind the counter asks, drawing your attention from the case. 

“uh, i’ll have a red velvet cupcake, please.” you smile warmly at her, “si? what do you want?” 

“i’ll have the same, please.” he reaches into his pocket, drawing out his wallet to pay for the pastries. 

the lady grabs two red velvet cupcakes from behind the glass, placing them in a little box before coming back over to the counter. simon hands her the money to cover the cupcakes before turning away from the counter. 

you make your way to a little table by the window, taking a seat in the bright pink chair accompanying the white table. simon sits across from you, opening the box that contains the cupcakes before handing you one. 

“today was a good day,” simon’s voice draws you from looking out the window, admiring the busy london streets. 

“yeah, it was fun.” you smile, “we should go out more often. you’ve been so busy lately. it’s like we never have fun anymore.“

his eyes grow sad at your comment, his free hand reaching out and taking your hand. “i know, love. but i promise that these next few days before the next big sidemen shoot will be all about you.” 

you smile, running your finger along his knuckles, the cupcakes he had bought long forgotten. he leans across the small table and plants a small kiss to your lips, tracing your cheek with his thumb. 

“hey, speaking of all about us...what do you think about us taking a little holiday before i’m thrust back into big sidemen shoots?” 

“i would love it,” you smile, “where were you thinking of going?” 

“how about paris? the city of love?” 

“i’m in.” 

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so, there it is! my first prompt ask on this account!! i hope you guys enjoyed it!! 

you guys can request stuff on my page. either from the prompt list...or by giving me a prompt of your own!! :) 

- cali

[esobsessions]

Challenge Jealousy Miniminter (x reader)

Requested?: yes

“Can you do an imagine based off the sidemen n nigahiga video where they pick you for the underwater bit n they all say to kiss you as a joke (sabotage round) but derek actually does so Simon gets rlly pissed n then he kisses you cause he’s jealous?? Thanks :))”

Warnings?: none

Type?: fluff, first kiss

Word count?: 1342

Pairing?: Simon Minter x Reader

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Summary: Being a part of the Sidemen was great cause it meant going to loads of different places, meeting loads of people and doing some great things- but sometimes those ‘great things’ lead to awkward situations.

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Author’s Note: This is a piece of shit but I thought it would be a good one to start with- nothing to hard yet nothing to boring(I hope). Also I know having 0 followers yet getting a request makes no sense but it’s because my friend sent me it to post on Wattpad but I really want to do different style imagines on here so I thought I’d use this to start :)

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Oh my God we’re at the outside” JJ said waving his arms around lazily as the sun beamed down and caused everyone to squint as they tried to make out the shape of the camera man. “Now time for another challenge this challenge is called...water.” Everyone rolled their eyes and laughed playfully at the oringinality of the title, clapping along sarcastically “nice one JJ, you really put your thinking cap on for that huh?” Josh joked looking at him, JJ waved his arm behind him shrugging him off continuing the video “who can hold their breath the longest-” “you’re really big. Like- you’re wide.” Simon said from behind him dodging from side to side causing Ethan to burst into a short giggle.

“So who have we picked guys? Oh look y/n’s already in the pool. Who’ve you guys pic- oh look Derek’s already in the pool.” JJ said as Derek waved to the cameraman who then turned to Y/n in the pool. “I hate you guys! It’s freezing in here!” She yelled hugging herself tightly “plus I suck at holding my breath so I don’t know why I’m here- I could be warm right now.” “You’re so bad at holding your breath cause all you do is talk” “button it Minter.” She retaliated through a chattery smirk. “There’s two rounds- so the first round you have to do it normally and then after that it’s sabotage, so you can do whatever you want. You can punch, kick, bite-” “kiss!- I mean” Ryan yelled jokingly over the top earning laughs and ‘yeah’s!’ in approval. “I mean...yeah if you wanna do that yeah- steal people’s air.” JJ shrugged looking at the two people in the pool.

“Punch me in the boobs, and I swear I’ll cut your dick off.” Y/n said seriously turning to Derek who nodded in return “punch me in the dick and I’ll cut your boobs off” he replied earning a laugh and a shake of y/n’s head. “Kiss her man then even if you do get your dick off there’s some positive!” Greg yelled clapping his hand on Will’s back who nodded in agreement “kiss her mannn”. Derek chuckled nervously as his team began to join in, as did some of the sidemen all mentioning about the best way to kiss y/n underwater without any dick-cutting getting involved. “Can we get on with it?” Simon said abruptly rubbing his hands together as if doing so would speed things up “why? You in a rush man?” Ethan joked before Simon snapped back at him “I’m just sweating, Okay? It’s fucking hot and I wanna get back inside.”

“Okay. 3, 3, 2, 2, 1 Go!” Then Derek and Y/n were underwater, their hands slowly moving keeping themselves underwater as they held their breath tightly trying not to focus on anything else. Eventually Derek couldn’t do it anymore, he’d lost some air when he first went under so had to give in- y/n was still going strong before the underwater camera prodded her lightly and she shot up shaking any excess water off of her and pushing her hair back out of her eyes “did I win?” She asked in disbelief earning nods and smiles.

“Alright round 2!” “Kiss her!” Will yelled earning chuckles from all, all but Simon who was unbeknownst to everyone else silently plotting Derek’s murder if he did so. “Alright, alright. Ready you two?” To which they nodded and y/n stuck her hand out for Derek to shake “good luck!” She smiled and he returned it before they took a deep breath and plunged underwater. Immeadiately Y/n was darting round the pool- pushing off walls and the floor as Derek trailed after her in a vain attempt to catch up. The boys on land were cheering and ‘ooh’ing as they watched the underwater race unfold until Derek’s hand latched onto Y/n’s ankle and dragged her backwards underneath him.

Her mouth opened in shock and she watched as bubbles of her precious air escaped. Everything seemed to slow down as Derek‘s hands rested on her hips and pulled her closer kissing her, y/n’s eyes were wide open closing for a second or two as they kissed and he shared air before he pulled back- only a millimetre or two and she shot out from underneath him. She vaguely saw him swim to the surface and she did the same, breaching the surface- the boy’s “oh my god!”’s and “oooo! Get it!”’s filled their ears.

She coughed up the water she’d taken in as JJ yelled that she won by a mere second. “You alright?” Derek asked resting a hand on her shoulder as he watched her cough, she nodded looking over at him “totally- you only made me loose all my air!” She joked ignoring what he probably actually meant as she poorly tried to drown out the boys; but Greg yelled over the top of her “Derek, my man! You actually did it!”. Simon was sat there looking at them both, teeth gritted and very angry but hiding it well as he just clapped so it didn’t look weird. He watched as Derek grabbed Y/n by the waist and lifted her onto the edge of the pool so she could get out before he hoisted himself up as they were both wrapped in towels and shook each others hands. Everyone headed back inside leaving Y/n alone by the pool as she wanted to dry off before being in the video so she missed the next round, Simon eventually appeared out the house with her clothes in hand.

“Here. They thought these might be helpful- sorry your boyfriend couldn’t deliver them” he grumbled at her putting the clothes next to her “boyfriend? Simon, wha- what’re you on about?” She asked puzzled furrowing her eyebrows up at him as he groaned and looked down at her “Derek.” He replied bluntly “Derek and I aren’t dating?” Y/n said clueless to what was going on as Simon rolled his eyes and turned to head back inside “yeah, yeah- you have fun making out with Swimboy okay?” He snapped bitterly. She shook her head angrily “what the hell is your problem? He kissed me! It was a joke-” “I know he bloody kissed you, I’ve got a pair of eyes and a brain that keeps replaying you two snogging underwater!” He shouted turning back to face her. “Simon stop being so pathetic. He kissed me, you’ve kissed other girls and I’ve never reacted like this! Just because you see me as a little baby doesn’t mean you get to actually treat me like one!” She retorted grabbing her clothes and standing up in a huff pushing past him slamming their shoulders together.

Her clothes fell to the floor as Simon grabbed her arm “I don’t see you as a baby.” “You’ve got a funny way of showing that, Minter” “oh button it, Y/l/n.” He said annoyed at her use of his last name before he sighed “I just- don’t like seeing him kiss you.” He admitted “why? Believe it or not, people actually find me attractive. Just cause you don’t doesn’t mean you can ban-”.

And then her words were cut off as Simon’s hands were at the side of her face and his lips were on hers. She wrapped her arms round his neck pulling him down and closer, her hands running through his hair and her chest pressed against his. He pulled away looking down at her “I do find you attractive. That’s why I don’t like him kissing you- cause I want to be the only one that’s gets too.” He admitted catching his breath, y/n smiled up at him “Good. I don’t think you’re too bad yourself Si, and neither’s your kissing.” She teased earning a chuckle before the door opened and Ethan called them back inside.

“We can continue this later, when you’re dry and we’re less likely to be interrupted”

[pinkgiraffe1604]

I’m trending #1 in minizerk on Wattpad!!

My story ‘Polar Opposites’ is trending #1 I can’t believe it. I’m so happy!!

[willssquareroot]

Trying to explain what you write about on the internet is really difficult. You either sound obsessed or like a stalker

“Yeah, I write about people on the internet” “So-fiction?” “Yes and no...I write about people who I know” “So your friends?” “No! They don’t know I exist-I just watch them”

[stgminter]

Simon, the creator

[redmxnn]

Lewis Redman Imagine- New Years Eve

Request/Summary: Friends with benefits kinda thing. New Years Eve party ends in a steamy situation (im sorry i suck at summaries)

A/N: this is what happens when i listen to britney spears

Warnings: It’s a little steamy fam

You were invited to a party at Cal, Cal and Harry’s flat to celebrate the end of the year. As soon as you received the text you smirked knowing just who would be there, Lewis. You and Lewis had been friends for a while, well everyone would describe you as friends however the pair of you had other names for each other. Friends with benefits was a common term you both used to easily describe the situation you winded up into.

You and Lewis had been ‘seeing’ each other for a few months. It started after a somewhat regrettable drunk hook up. The morning after was filled with awkward air when neither of you admitted how good the night before was. The second time it happened, the pair of you agreed on a plan. Neither of you wanted the responsibility of a serious relationship but the pleasure of the sex was too good to pass up on. So friends with benefits you became.

The both of you loved to test the secrecy of your relationship, always teasing and dropping hints around your friends to see who could resist the urges. Every party you both attended only your favourite outfits were worn just for the other person. Hands subtly roamed bodies under dark lights, testing each others will power.

You inhaled a quick and sharp breath, reached up to the door and knocked. Your heels were subtly squishing your toes, your jeans were so tight that they showed off every inch of your legs, your top dipped just low enough on your chest to draw attention. The door swung open to a loud group of people dancing and drinking. You emptied your lungs as the host of the party came into view, calming your nerves.

“Welcome y/n” Callux smiled already a little buzzed from the alcohol. You smiled in return and began walking into the apartment. Your heels quietly clicked on the hardwood floors with every purposeful stride. The door was shut and in turn so was the rest of the world. The large, normally empty apartment was packed with dancing bodies radiating of each other. Lights flashed across the walls and music pumped from the speakers.

You shyly walked towards the kitchen, feeling awkward being alone. Your mouth twisted and turned as you gazed over the bottles of alcohol in front of you, trying to decide what liquid poison to drink tonight. You had poured your drink into a red solo cup when you exited the kitchen aiming to return to the main party.

“Y/n” Freya called out with her arms already reaching around your shoulders. “I’m so happy you’re here” She slurred looking into your sober eyes. “Nice to see you too” You giggled at her state and toasted your cup against hers. “Come dance with me” She excitedly spoke as she pulled you into the mass of sweaty bodies.

The music poured into your ears as you danced to the beat. Hands flew into the air as you swayed your hips. You and Freya sang the lyrics to songs you knew and laughed when you failed to songs you didn’t know. Your hair whipped around in the light as a thin layer of sweat began to glow over your skin.

As the DJ was transitioning between songs you took a moment to readjust your hair to cool off your face. You turned from Freya as she was still happily partying. Your eyes searched over the crowd watching the movement from within. You stopped your search as you noticed a pair of eyes on you. That simple lock of sight was all you needed. You smirked as you turned around and continued to let loose.

After hours of dancing and laughing with your friends you were definitely a little bit drunk, more than a little. You stumbled away from your group of friends towards the kitchen. A hand reached out and grabbed your wrist and you quickly whipped around to see who it belonged to. You smiled drunkenly at the person who stood before you. “Took your time” You taunted at Lewis who was putty in your hands. “You did good tonight” He replied smugly.

You reached over to a bottle of vodka opening the gap, Lewis’ arms ran down your waist and hips sending tingles up your spine. You drank straight from the bottle, the horrible taste masked by your drunken state. “Careful” Lewis whispered into your ear as he pushed himself right against you, your bum against his crotch. “Don’t you want to be able to remember what’s about to happen?” He teased causing you to whimper out.

“Who said anything was about to happen?” You scoffed back as you spun in his arms, facing him. His smile broke at your words before he noticed your smirk. He suddenly forced his lips to yours, kissing you passionately. His hands grabbed at your hips as yours resided to the back of his neck, slightly pulling on his hair. His tongue swiped across your bottom lip causing a moan to escape from your mouth.

“Wait” You pushed him away from you gently, “Not here” You said not acting as drunk as you were. Lewis’ lips quirked into his infamous smirk as he grabbed your hand and headed towards the front door. 

You stumbled into the all too familiar apartment with Lewis’ hands chasing up and down your body. Your lips smashed against each others, tongues fighting for dominance. Lewis’ hands grabbed at your bum and upper thigh indicating for you to jump. So you did. Your legs hooked around his waist as he began walking to his bedroom with you in his arms. 

You fell back on to the bed, your hands wrapped around his neck pulling him down on top of you. Heavy breaths escaped the both of you as the room heated up. “Wait” You said pulling apart for air. “What?” Lewis asked placing his hands next to you, balancing.

“What time is it?” You asked moving away from him to reach for your phone. Lewis rolled his eyes, annoyed the situation you were in had suddenly stopped. You had rolled of the bed searching in your bag while Lewis sat on the end of the bed silently watching you. 

“Why is this important?” He asked, you turned around a wide grin on your face. “It’s New Years Eve” You scoffed, “And,” you continued holding up your phone, “It’s nearly 12 o’clock”. Lewis smiled up at you out of fondness as you walked towards him. He adored how a simple date could make you so excited.

“Mmm,” Lewis hummed as you stood between his legs. “And what would you like to be doing to bring in the new year?” He asked smugly. You giggled as you locked your arms back around his neck in their familiar place. Lewis’ hand roamed around your back and hips as he leaned back pulling you with him.

Lewis began softly kissing your lips, tasting the sweet alcohol that had previously graced your lips. He was normally not this gentle as your hook ups were out of jealousy and frustration. Your fingers tugged on his hair as he moved to your neck, sucking on a sweet spot causing you to moan.

He smiled up to you and whispered “Happy new year love” The night was filled with hands roaming every inch of each others memorable bodies and pleasurable moans that were sacred to each other. 

[littleminter]

✦ car conversations ✦

[sdmnluvs]

Church Bells ~ Harry Lewis

Harry Lewis x Female oc

Toxic relationship!!!

500 words

This was meant to be x reader but I haven’t written one of those since 2017 and I’m most comfortable with 3rd person so here we are :)

“Come on Harry, what happened to me and you forever?” She asked malice in her voice. She wiped at non existent tears falling down her face.

“Make him think you want this,” rang through her head, ringing like church bells do at 12 and 6 o clock. Loud and constant

“Ruth, you of all people know we were never going to last. We’re polar opposites, we can’t even agree on what brand of milk to buy. The only thing we actually have in common is that neither of us want to be in this relationship anymore,”.

Harry had genuine tears falling now and she can’t help but feel guilty. “But Harry, I love you!” She exclaims grabbing his hands, calloused fingers wrap around her wrists.

“You don’t though Ruth and that’s ok. You’re gasoline and I’m a lighter that’s one wrong move from setting us both on fire. And I can’t do that to you,” he says letting go of her wrists. Her hands fall limply to her sides

She wasn’t one to not get her way. Anger overtook the guilt she had just felt for the man standing in front of her.

“You know what, fuck you Harry. All I ever did was love you and you just want to get rid of me? I spent days with you, I edited your videos when you were too tired, I looked after you when you were sick, I made sure you slept and ate everyday. It wasn’t whatever blonde whore you’re after!” She screamed, eyes narrow and full of fake tears. Poison dripped from every word falling onto an imaginary puddle on the ground.

Soon enough Harry would be kneeling on that puddle. Clinging onto her hands and begging her not to leave. That he loved her and there was no other woman. That he was sorry and they really where forever.

But that never came. Instead he shook his head, a cold laugh slipped through his lips. “That’s one thing about you. You’re manipulative, it may have worked before but this time it won’t. I was trying to be nice, thought that we could maybe even be friends but you’re horrible. Thank god Cal made me see sense, made me realize that I deserve better. Not you, me!”.

He turned around and left her stood their in her now empty flat. She was shocked, this wasn’t meant to happen. She was meant to be the one that left Harry. She was meant to be the one that claimed they deserved better. She was meant to run out of his flat, slamming the door in her wake.

But instead it was Harry who had taken her role. She stood for a while, anger running through her veins. The sudden noise of church bells ripped her from her mind. She sighed and shook her head. Grabbed a bottle of whiskey from the kitchen press and downed it.

Tomorrow she’d go to his flat. She’d beg for him back. Tell him she was sorry because her role was taken from her.

She would do everything to make sure that she gets her dramatic exit one last time. It won’t matter if Cal tells him that she’s lying. Because Harry loves her. She would do everything in her power to make him remember that.

And anyways Church Bells never really stop ringing

[damn-behzinga]

Mine

Josh Bradley (Zerkaa) X Reader

summary - Josh loves you. And you love him. If only love was that simple

warnings - parent/commitment issues, angst, fights

request? -  Bubba could I get an imagine with Josh where they have a really nasty fight? Screaming and tears and all? And they break up? I just would really love some angst. Love you

a/n - sorry for the break. i love you all. Inspired by the Glee cover of Mine

>gif credit @sdmngifs​ <

You met Josh when you were in University, waiting tables at a small restaurant part-time after moving out of a small town. He introduced himself quickly, anxiety pouring out as he complimented you. You chuckled at him and said that if it was meant to be, then you'd see him again within the next month.

Fate must've wanted to see where that would take you. You bumped into Josh exactly a month later out on the streets and he told you that, clearly, it was meant to be. Two days later you went on your first date. The two of you got on like a house on fire and you continued to hang out.

You never officially put a label on things, after a while you started calling each other boyfriend and girlfriend. When Josh first told you that he loved you, you froze and locked yourself in the bathroom for an hour before coming back out. You cried when you explained that you were scared of love. You told him how your parents would scream to each other late into the night when they thought you were asleep. You opened up to him and told him how you were scared to fall in love in case you ended up as your parents did.

Josh kissed you and whispered, "No matter what, I will never allow us to be like your parents."

A week later, Josh took you to the park for a lakeside picnic where you told him that you loved him.

A year into your relationship and yod opened up to Josh more then you had to any other person. You ripped down your walls and told him the darkest things that laid in your soul. And he told you, his. You started noticing the small things. How he had one of his drawers full of things for you, extra clothes, toothbrush, hygiene products and even your favourite snacks.

You moved in two years into your relationship. Josh had a successful YouTube channel and could provide for the two of you but it made you feel more useless. You got a job which had long days and so you and Josh started spending less and less time together. Josh was doing late shoots with his friends and you were working hard all day. Hardly ever seeing each other took a toll on the two of you.

It had hit two-thirty in the morning when the two of you argued. Screaming horrid words about how neither of you was getting what you really needed. You cried when you thought about how you were starting to turn out like all the things about a relationship you were scared of. You were overwhelmed and turned to run out of the apartment and Josh followed you.

You tensed waiting for the goodbye you had received all your life. You were so used to getting hurt that you even expected the person you loved the most, and the person who loved you the most, to hurt you. Instead, Josh wrapped his arms around you and kissed the top of your head, allowing you to cry into his chest.

"You and I will not make your parents mistakes." He had said. "I remember when we sat by the water when you told me you loved me for the first time. And I remember when I found out that I loved you. Nothing is as important to me as you are. You are the best thing that I have ever had the joy to call mine. We will get through this. We are not your parents. I promise."

[fluxwriter]

Do 6 a miniminter imagine plsssssss

It’s posted! Sorry, for the long Wait! I hope you enjoy it! ❤️

[im-robins-bitch]

Sore Loser | Willne

Masterlist

Warnings: Swearing

Requested: Yes, Thank you so much <3

Summary: Will’s being a sore loser and Y/N is loving every minute of it. ~x~ The room was filled with your devil like laughter as you teasingly pointed at Will, you smirked at him as you danced with Victory, Sunderland had just won for the 6th time in a row and you took great pleasure in rubbing it in your boyfriend’s face.

Another song had come up and you tried to drag Will up to dance, but with an expression like a smacked arse, he declined, making you pout and shrug your shoulder, going to dance with Joel who was just as happy as you were.

You grinned, wrapping your arms around his neck as the two of you jumped up and down, “We are the best!” You two sang in unison, sloppy grins covering your faces as you barely managed to stay upright. You span around, winking at Will every time you saw him glare from the bar.

“Will looks pretty pissed you know.” Joe panted, as you two had finally stopped jumping.

“Yeah, well he’ll get over it.” You muttered, holding onto Joel’s shoulders to keep yourself steady.

“Are you sure, maybe we should-”

“I already asked him to come and dance but he said no, serves him right for being such a sore loser.” You retorted, swaying your hips from side to side completely ignoring the beat of the music. “If he wants to come he should come up himself.” You said rolling your eyes.

“You two are too stubborn,” Joel commented, shaking his head. He could see Will from where he was standing, almost chuckling as he watched him stare at the two of you in distaste, his eyes never leaving the two of you.

7 songs later and the pride of winning you had felt was gone, instead, you felt exhausted, dancing, well more like slumping against chip who had taken Joel’s place after he caught the eye of some blonde girl on the other side of the club. All you wanted was to curl up in your bed with Will and get some sleep, Will however still hadn’t moved from his spot.

He had finally had enough, seeing your entire body practically leaning against Chip he stood up from the chair, taking the final swig of whatever he had been drinking all night and marched over to you. He grabbed you by the hips, prying you off of Chip making you almost scream in response. “Oh it’s you,” You hummed, lazily smiling at him ignoring the stare down he was giving Chip who was raising his hands up in defense behind you. “Can we go ho-” You were cut off when Will grabbed your face and smashed it into yours, so hard you were glad your mouth had been closed or you would have chipped a tooth. “What’s that for,” You asked, snaking your arms around his neck once you had parted.

“Just showing everyone who’s yours.” He said, smirking as you rest your head against his.

“You’re mine huh...I like the sound of that.”

[sdmn-edits]

Imagine being sent this on your’s and Simon’s wedding day: