#sdmn one shots

[1273lucifer1273]

Okay I’m going to open my requests!!! Finally starting on Tumblr lol so if anyone would like a F1, Tennis or SDMN one shot or imagine let me know xxx

I am open to write for other people depending so just shoot me a request….

[livmarauder]

𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 | 𝙨.𝙢

simon minter x reader (part two)

warnings: just lots of fluff and a couple of swears requested: - notes: this is a part 2 so please read the first one if this doesn’t really make sense :) enjoy! <3 wc: 1,531 words

part one // masterlist

3 months later

“y/n/n! wake up!” i groaned a little, taking the pillow by my side before smacking freya with it. “ouch-- y/n!”

i opened an eye, giggling a little as freya huffed and brushed at her bangs and smoothing out her hair that i just messed up with my ethics.

“rude.” she states before grabbing the pillow and whacking me back causing me to yelp as i scooted away from her, before wrapping a hand in-front of my stomach. “don’t hit the baby!”

she laughed a little before dropping the pillow and rolled her eyes, “the one day i decide to be nice and wake you up before we go for our meeting, you decide to bash me with a pillow.”

i shrugged my shoulders as i got out of my bed, “what can i say, the baby makes me do unpredictable things.”

“i think it was even before the baby came.”

i scoffed as she let out a laugh as she walked out of my room, not before yelling, “get ready in 10 minutes if not i’m leaving your ass behind.”

i shook my head at her ethics before going to get ready for the day. as soon as i was ready, i glanced at myself in the mirror before rubbing my hand above my growing baby bump, smiling to myself.

-flashback-

“oh my god! you must be waffling.”

i smiled, tears of joy in my eyes as i held up the stick as talia and gee started screaming on the call while freya sat next to me, the biggest smile on her face.

“congratulations babe!” talia yelled as gee continued screaming on the facetime call making me laugh as i started to cry again, hugging freya who was sitting next to me.

after we calmed down, the golden question finally came up.

“have you told simon yet?”

freya and i looked at each other before i looked back at them and shook my head, “this was the one thing that simon was scared about before going on our business trip, if i tell him now, he’s going to shit himself.” i state as i looked down at my stomach, rubbing it slowly.

“because you have him whipped?” talia asked, causing us to all start laughing.

“maybe.” i replied cheekily, “but i don’t want him to worry about it now, i’ll tell him soon but he just has a lot going on for him right now.”

the girls nodded in understanding, going quiet for a little while before gee spoke up.

“so, how about a round of cards against humanity?”

that was nearly 3 months ago and i haven’t told simon yet. we have been facetiming every other day and just texting the rest of the way because of how busy his schedule was.

i sighed at the thought of him before changing out my shirt into an oversized hoodie which concealed my baby bump nicely, i’ll worry about that another time.

7 hours later

“ugh, my legs are killing me.” i whined out as freya and i walked down the hallway towards our rented apartment. freya let out a sigh at my complaining but nodded nonetheless.

having being out for 7 hours since 10am this morning had definitely taken a toll on us. meetings after meetings as well as constant walking around to the meetings had taken a toll on our already swelling feet and it didn’t help that it was really cold in la.

as soon as we reached our door, i froze as i heard the shuffling of footsteps and shadows behind the closed door.

“shit.” i muttered out as i turned to freya, “i think our flat got broken into.” i whispered to freya as her face paled a little. “okay, here’s the plan, i’ll swing open the door and you charge in with your backpack.”

i gave freya a look, “so basically, i’m the sacrifice?”

“well, i have the key.”

i scowled at it before muttering a ‘fuck it’ and stood beside the door.

freya inserted the key and unlocked the door as quietly as she could before mouthing a countdown. as soon as she hit one, she flung open the door and i charged in, ready to attack the attacker until i spotted the familiar looking lanky noodle with blonde hair. he donned his usual crisped off-white hoodie that i loved to steal as well as his worn out basketball shorts as he stood there, his cocky smirk on his face.

i dropped my bag in surprise upon seeing him as my mouth gaped, not knowing what to say as my heart started beating a million miles an hour.

“are you gonna keep gaping or you gonna get your ass over here and give me a hug?” simon joked as he opened his arms wide. any other time, i would’ve scoffed at him and not given in but my legs moved on their own and before i knew it, i was wrapped in his bear hug as i jumped into his arms, my legs wrapping around his waist as i started to cry.

i felt simon chuckle before digging his face into the crook of my neck, smiling into it as i buried my head further into his neck.

we stayed in that position for a little while longer until we pulled away, simon’s eye crinkled as he smiled at me before giving me a peck, “i missed you too.”

a million questions rambled out of my mouth as i tried to process what was happening but instead of answering them, simon pulled me into a kiss to stop it.

“i missed you too, but for the love of god, please shut up.” simon joked after we pulled away.

i rolled my eyes as simon placed me back onto the floor before i looked behind him to see my roomie of 4 months stood there, a big smile on her face as she leaned into her significant other while the other guys stood by his side, one of them filming the whole thing while the rest looked at us, smiling happily.

“hey, didn’t see you guys there.” i joked as i intertwined my hand with simon and smiled at all of them.

they let out a laugh as jj went, “yeah, we can see that.”

after all the hugs and the ‘i miss yous’, i pulled freya to the side as i gave her a big hug, “thank you.”

she hugged me back muttering a no problem before she pulled away, a serious look on her face now. “are you ready to tell him?”

i looked at simon who was deep in conversation with tobi and ethan before turning back to freya, biting my bottom lip before nodding.

she gave me a reassuring smile, squeezing my shoulders gently before i walked towards the trio and wrapping my arms around his waist.

simon turned towards me, “hi babe.” ethan and tobi looked at me, smiling as i unwrapped my arms and intertwined my hand with simons. “is it okay if i borrow him for a little while?”

ethan and tobi nodded before going back to their own conversation as i dragged simon to my room.

“are you okay babe?” simon asked me as soon as i closed the door.

i nodded, biting my lower lip before ushering towards the bed, “you might want to take a seat for this.”

simon glanced at me anxiously but sat down on the foot of the bed before i went to dig out the box which held my pregnancy test.

i handed the box to simon and sat down beside him nervously as he looked at the box before looking back at me, confused. “did i miss an anniversary or something? what’s the occasion?”

i shook my head, laughing slightly as i urged him to open it. he hesitated slightly before opening the box, peering at its contents as my nerves hit the ceiling.

he stared at the box for what seems like eternity before looking back at me, shock evident in his eyes. “is this real?” he asked softly as my eyes started welling up with tears for the second time today as i nodded vigourously.

“i found out quite a while ago but didn’t want to tell you because i didn’t want you to worry.” i said, my voice soft as we sat in silence for a little while.

“i’m going to be a dad?” he asked, his eyes filling with tears as well. “you’re gonna be a dad.” i confirmed.

a wide smile cracked on his face as he placed the box down onto my bed and picked me up into his arms and gave me a big hug, excitement radiating off of him as we both cried happy tears.

he put me down before running out and yelling out the news to all the guys before i heard many congratulations and harry yelling out a “WHAT” before all of them clambered into my room and gave me a group hug as i smiled at my little family, knowing that the newest addition in five months would have an amazing life.

it was almost inevitable.

[fandom-imagines]

Boyfriend VS Best friend: Cal Freezy X Reader

Pairing: Calfreezy X Reader, Wroetoshaw X Reader (platonic)

Summary: Y/N does the boyfriend VS best friend challenge.

Warnings: Mentions of sex

(Not proofread)

“Hey guys, welcome back to my channel” I smiled, waving to the camera in front of me.

Today I was filming a Boyfriend VS Best friend with my boyfriend, Cal and my brother from another mother, Harry.

“So, today I’m doing a boyfriend VS brother with my Cal, my boyfriend who you might also know as Freezy” I said, pointing to Cal.

“Hey guys” He nodded, watching as I turned to my brother.

“And, Harry who you might also know as wroetoshaw” I introduced, watching as he introduced himself.

“Hello” He waved at the camera, smiling.

“If you guys don’t know what this is, I ask these two questions and whoever answers first gets a point, and whoever has the most points gets to keep me in their life.” I joked, grabbing my phone to read some questions.

“Don’t put this pressure on them” Josh laughed from behind the camera.

“This is my get away” Cal laughed, falling slightly as I playfully shoved him.

“Shut up” I smiled, waiting for him to get back up before speaking again.

“Instead of just making up my own questions, I decided to ask you guys on twitter for some to throw in” I explained, clicking on my notes to start with the ones I had made up and holding up a bell for the two of them to press.

“If one of you injure me, I’m leaving” I laughed, reading the first question and placing my phone back onto the table in front of us.

“First question,” I said, watching as Josh started doing a drumroll.

“Have I ever snuck out of my house?” I asked.

Immediately, Harry hit the bell.

“I haven’t known you as long as him!” Cal groaned, leaning back.

“She mentioned this the other day” Harry laughed.

“You have, loads. You broke your hand because you slipped climbing out of you window” Harry yelled, repeatedly tapping the bell.

“That’s right!” I laughed, coming up with another question.

“Okay, next question: How long is my longest relationship?” I asked, laughing as Cal jumped up and hit the bell.

“1 year and 7 months. Us two” He cheered as I clapped.

“I’m surprised you knew that” Harry smirked, laughing as I shook my head.

“What website do I visit the most?” I asked, looking between the two as the paused.

“Website or app?” Cal asked, seemingly deep in thought.

“Any, they’re technically the same”

Harry leapt forwards, milliseconds before Cal, hitting the bell.

“Twitter!” He said, as I nodded.

“That’s not fair. I knew that” Cal said, pushing Harry when he began to ruffle his hair.

“Calm down, boys” I laughed, pushing Harry back into his seat.

“Come on, next question. I’ve got this” Cal said, taking in a deep breath.

“How old was I when I had my first kiss?”

Harry grabbed the bell from my hand, smashing the button.

“16! I remember you telling me when it happened!” He said, to which I nodded.

“I didn’t even meet you till you were 17, nearly 18, this is unfair” Cal groaned, making me laugh.

“Okay, okay here. What is my current Facebook profile picture?” I asked, waiting for an answer.

“Oh wait, I know this!” Cal yelled, hitting the bell.

“It’s us, we’re in my bed and you’re wearing my shirt and laid against me and I’m leaning on your shoulder” He said, looking over at Harry and me.

“How do you remember that much?” Harry asked, shaking his head.

“Because it’s my lock screen” Cal said, winking at the camera as he grabbed his phone and showed us and the camera his lock screen.

“How sweet” Harry smirked sarcastically.

“Shut up” I laughed, shoving him.

“Since these are apparently too hard for that idiot, I’ll go to twitter” I said, grabbing my phone and scrolling through tweets before randomly picking one.

“Okay, both of you should know this.” I said, watching the two turn to face the bell.

“How many people have I slept with?”

I waited for an answer for a minute, before Cal hesitantly pressed the bell.

“Three?” He asked, watching me.

“Nope. Harry?” I said, turning to Harry was looked lost.

“Five?” He guessed, making me laugh.

“Nope, Cal?” I asked, turning back to my boyfriend.

“Six?”

“Damnit, how do you guys not know this. It’s obvious if you think about it” I said, looking over at Josh who was silently laughing, obviously knowing.

“Josh?” I called, standing up and dragging him into frame.

“You two are useless” He chuckled, shaking his head.

“How do you know?” Harry asked, looking at Josh who was still laughing.

“She lost her virginity at 18, she’s now 20. Figure it out” He laughed, looking towards me.

“That doesn’t help!” Harry groaned, throwing his head back, Cal still silent.

“You two are honestly so stupid” I laughed, gently hitting the two on the chest.

“Think, who did she lose her virginity too?” Josh hinted, smiling.

“I don’t know, who?” Harry asked, staring at Josh.

“Well, he’s in this room and it’s not me and I’m like 99% sure it’s not you” Josh said, standing up and heading back to the camera as Cal quickly hit the bell.

“One!” He half-yelled, making me laugh.

“Well done” I laughed, patting him on the shoulder.

“How was I meant to know that?” Harry groaned, getting ready for the next question.

“Common sense, Harold. Even Josh knew” I laughed, pointing at Josh.

“Come here” Cal smiled, pulling me into his arms.

“PDA guys, really? Get a room” Harry groaned again, making Josh, Cal and I laugh.

“We have one actually” Cal smirked, chuckling as I hit him.

“Come on, come on” I smiled, coming up with another question.

“Here, you’ll both need these” I said, grabbing two pens, and two pieces of paper and handing them to the boys.

“What is, my mobile number?” I asked, watching as the two boys looked lost.

A few minutes later, they were done.

“I just completely guessed” Harry sighed, handing me his paper.

“You’ve been calling me for over five years!” I laughed, looking at the numbers.

“I just click bitch in my contacts” He smirked, laughing as I faked offense.

“You got like 5, well done” I chuckled, handing him the paper with my full number written down.

“How are you feeling about this one, Cal?” I asked, taking the paper from his hands and looking at the numbers.

“Confident” He said, rubbing his hands together dramatically.

“Well, you got four right” I laughed, handing him back the paper.

Grabbing my phone, I opened twitter up and tapped a random question,

“What are my- Oh my god” I groaned, finishing reading the question I had tapped.

“What, what is it?” Harry asked, jumping up and grabbing my phone.

“Oh, oh, oh. I bet Freezy here can answer this” Harry smirked, my cheeks burning bright read.

“What are little Y/N here’s, kinks?” He continued, my cheeks a bright red.

“Well, you see” Cal began.

“Shut up!” I laughed, hitting him, making him stop.

“Okay, okay” He laughed, while I grabbed my phone back from Harry.

“I think that’s a good place to finish this” I said, sitting back between the two boys and facing the camera.

“Wait a minute, who won? Don’t leave us hanging” Cal interrupted.

“Harry did, by one” Josh called out from behind the camera.

“That’s it!” Harry cheered, jumping up onto his feet, celebrating.

“Sorry, Freezy. She’s mine now” Harry yelled, pushing Cal.

“Never” Cal smirked, tackling Harry to the floor, the two of them pretending to fight.

“Well, I should probably break these two up.” I laughed, continuing with my outro.

“If you liked this video, be sure to give it a thumbs up and I might do another one sometime. Thanks for watching and I’ll see you next week” I laughed, smiling as Josh nodded, turning off the camera.

“Come here, you idiots” I laughed, jumping onto Harry and Cal who were still on the floor.

“No way you’re getting rid of me that easy” Cal laughed, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me onto his chest.

“Hey, don’t steal my best friend, Caltripod” Harry laughed, pulling me away from Cal.

“Too late” Cal chuckled, pulling me back into him.

“I’m not an object, guys” I smiled, pulling them both into a group hug.

“I love you guys” I smiled, squeezing them both.

“Of course, you do” Harry smirked, pulling back as I whacked him on the shoulder.

“I mean, of course we love you too” He laughed, as I pulled him back into the hug.

[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]

Falling

Tobi Brown (tbjzl) X Reader

summary - You and Tobi keep things on the lowdown, but what is he doing with that other girl?

warnings - cheating, heartbreak, swearing, my terrible writing

request - idk if ur taking requests rn or not but if u dont like fluff, what about some angst w tobi? like ur seeing eachother and an argument or something idk tbh lmao. also i think ur fluff has been good so don’t doubt urself:)

a/n - why did i almost cry whilst writing this??? also heavily inspired by Falling by Harry Styles

masterlist & request info

You and Tobi were together, it was secret you kept from your friends. It was scary for Tobi to commit but you decided to stay by his side during all the hard times. 

Tobi had sat you down and told you that he was genuinely scared of commitment. You had asked him if a relationship was a good idea. Tobi had insisted and promised that he wouldn't hurt you. And so, the two of you got into a relationship.

You were at a party with your large friend group and many people you hadn't met before. You and Tobi had to distance yourself so you didn't accidentally reveal your relationship. 

You weren't a heavy drinker but you would get yourself tipsy enough to have the courage to dance, so that's where you were now.

You were dancing with the girls all yelling the lyrics. Talia grabbed your hand and spun you. As you spun, you noticed Tobi leaning in towards a girl you hadn't met before. You suddenly stopped mid-spin as your jaw dropped. The girls didn't fail to notice as Talia grabbed your arm to ask if you were okay, trying to look at your face. Freya followed your gaze and saw what you were staring at. You smiled at the girls and swallowed thickly.

"I'm sorry, I think I'm going to go early." You felt tears pool at your eyes. You chuckled and pushed your way through the crowd. The girls nodded understanding and watched you leave. You quickly got into a taxi that was parked outside and made your way home, eager to forget about the night that quickly turned sour.

Freya had stormed up to Tobi after you left, pulling him away from the girl to a quiet corridor where Talia waited.

"What the fuck did you do?" Freya almost immediately exclaimed. "Y/n went home crying without a word! Care to explain?"

"Where is she?" Tobi asked, realising what had happened.

"At home," Talia answered. "What did you do? Does it have to do with the girl you flirting with?"

"Why do you need to know?" Tobi rolled his eyes. 

"Are you fucking kidding me? You and Y/n are some of my closest friends and if you think about hurting her and getting away with it then I don't want you as a friend." Freya was fuming and grabbed Talia's hand before swiftly pulling her outside the club. Tobi booked his Uber letting a few of his friends know that he was leaving.

He arrived outside your apartment and knocked until Freya answered the door.

"What are you doing here?" Tobi asked.

"I could ask you the same question," Freya replied, her face blank.

"Let him in. I need to say talk to him." He heard your voice. Freya sighed slightly, opening the door to let him in. 

Your breath hitched when he walked in. Tobi immediately felt guilty when he saw the mascara tear tracks and your red brimmed eyes.

"Y/n, can I explain?" Tobi asked but you held your hand up, stopping him from moving any closer.

"I don't want to hear it." You stated firmly despite your shaky voice. "Tobi, I trusted you. You told me you were scared of a relationship and that's fine. If you wanted out, you could've told me not hurt me by flirting with someone else."

"It didn't go any further than that," Tobi said.

You let out a few tears. "Tobi, you still went out of your way to flirt with someone whom you aren't committed to. I can handle banter and flirting as jokes, but you looked like you wanted to take her home. You didn't think about your girlfriend as you flirted with someone else. You kissed her Tobi. What the fuck is wrong with you?"

You let out a sob and Tobi could almost hear your heartbreak.

"Please, I can explain!" Tobi said.

"No, you can't. You leaned in Tobi, you made no effort to stop her. There is no explanation to why you would do something like that. This is over Tobi." You stated firmly.

"Wait-" Tobi tried but Freya cut him off.

"I think you should leave Tobi." She stated, and Tobi could see hurt in her eyes but she tried to show that she was strong.

Tobi sighed but nodded. "I never meant to hurt you." He said when he reached the door.

"Well, you did but I suppose you'll still be a hero at the end of the day." You stated and you soon heard the door shut and all the tears came pouring out.

Freya and Talia sat with you and cried but soon had to leave to go to their respective homes. You understood and changed out of your clothes into your pyjamas and quickly fell asleep, the events of the night quickly tiring you out.

You woke up and stared at the ceiling. You opened your phone and saw the lack of usual good morning messages from Tobi which reminded you of the events from the previous night.

You did, however, have messages from the girl group chat letting you know that you were all going to go out for the day. You denied, knowing you wouldn't make it through the day without crying or seeing him. So, you wrapped yourself in a blanket and laid on the sofa. You turned on Educating Yorkshire and grabbed yourself a bowl of cereal. 

It was around 2 PM when you heard a knock on your door. You sighed as you opened it but you were grateful to see Talia, Freya, and Gee holding some alcohol and a Tesco bag full of your favourite snacks.

You were heartbroken and it hurt like Hell but as you shared jokes with your friends, you realised that this feeling would pass. Because, by surrounding yourself with the people that love you, you could conquer anything and nothing will stop you. You could feel love and validated without relying on a guy who hurt you.

Yeah, things will start looking up for you.

[calixfiona]

prompt asks <3

(hey guys! i’m cali! i’ve been writing fanfiction for awhile now, but just recently decided to move and post stuff to my tumblr! <3

so, to start things off i decided to post a list of prompts that you guys could request imagines/blurbs/one-shots from! (you could of course come to me with requests of your own and i will definitely try to write those as well!) also, i pretty much only write for the sidemen anymore. (plus some of their friends like freezy, callux, etc.)

1 - “What should we name him/her?” 2 - “I’m too sober for this.” 3 - “Um, surprise?” 4 - “I guess this is my life now.” 5 - “He/She did it!” 6 - “I’d literally do anything other than this.” 7 - “I actually hate you.” 8 -“You’re the worst.” 9 - “I’m not even going to ask.” 10 - *stares into the camera like The Office* 11 - “You’re a child.” 12 - “You guys suck.” 13 - “Satan has a special place in Hell for you.” 14 - “Wait, what?” 15 - “You know I love you.” 16 - “On your left.” 17 - “This is not something a parent teaches their child.” 18 - “You know you’re a father/mother, right?” 19 - “God bless America.” 20 - “What a guy.” 21 - “You could afford to live a little.” 22 - “What’s the fun in that?” 23 - “You wanna mess some shit up?” 24 - “Take a hint.” 25 - “You’re sleeping on the couch tonight.” 26 - “I would like to point out the fact that I had nothing to do with this.” 27 - “That’s a first.” 28 - “That’s going to hurt tomorrow.” 29 - “Mercy!” 30 - “I think I’m in love.” 31 - “Dude, again? Really?” 32 - “I— I don’t know how to react.” 33 - “I’m pretty drunk right now.” 34 - “Do you even know what that means?” 35 - “I can drink to that.” 36 - “When have you ever doubted me?” 37 - “I plead the fifth.” 38 - “You have never said anything stupider than that. Ever.” 39 - “It’s your turn to get the baby.” 40 - “Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. Stop it.”

41 - “You didn’t have to scare me like that.”

42  - “I just want to let you know that I love you. A lot. Never forget that.” 43 - “I can’t believe you, sometimes.” 44 - “A cup of coffee would be nice.” 45 - “You’re one of the most important things in my life.” 46 - “Do I love you? Yes. Do I like you? That’s still up for debate.” 47 - “You didn’t have to do this, you know.” 48 - “You’re lucky you’re cute, because your taste in music is awful.” 49 - “I wish I never met you.” 50 - “No, I love you too much to let you walk away like this.” 51 - “Need some help?” 52 - “If you’re so bored, I have other ideas on how to pass the time…” 53 - “Tell me what you’re thinking right now.” 54 - “Well geez, if you don’t like what I’m wearing, I can go and change.” 55 - “If you think I don’t feel anything for you, then you’re more stupid than I thought.” 56 - “There’s nothing to be scared of, okay? I’m right here.” 57 - “I like spending time with you.” 58 - “I promise I’ll always be there for you. No matter what. You’re not alone anymore.” 59 - “What? No, I never said that…” 60 -  “Don’t tell me what to do.” 61 - “They’re wrong about you.” 62 - “I can make you some tea or something? Read you a story. Lie down in bed.” 63 - “Hey, at least the stars are beautiful tonight, right?” 64 - “I never want you to feel like you’re not good enough.” 65 - “You don’t have to do that. Really.” 66 - “We should go out more often. You’ve been so busy lately. It’s like we never have fun anymore.” 67 - “Sorry. You’re just…really adorable.” 68 - “If I kissed you right now, what would you do?” 69 - “You’re not nearly as smart as you think you are.” 70 - “You smell nice.” 71 - “I won’t let anyone hurt you.” 72 - “As long as you’re happy, I’m happy.” 73 - “It’s too hot.” 74 - “It’s 2am. Go back to sleep.” 75 - “You wanna bet?” 76 - “It’s okay. We’ll figure it out.” 77 - “You’re stuck with me, like it or not.” 78 - “You just feel really good. Soft and warm…” 79 - “I don’t want to leave you just yet. It wouldn’t feel right.” 80 - “It’s just hard for me to forgive you after everything that’s happened.”

(i just found a random prompt list on tumblr i liked. you can find it here)

so yeah! if you wanna request a prompt listed above (or give me your own prompt/scenario) go right ahead! my hands are ready to type! 

[stgminter]

Just bringing this back because OK

[fishytrouble1]

SDMN reacts to labour?

BehzingaxReader Fanfiction

A/N: This is my very first sidemen related fanfiction so please be patient with me. Thanks guys and enjoy the short one-shot.

Summary: A pregnant reader is waiting for Ethan (Behzinga) to finish filming with the Sidemen when the unexpected happens.

You were sitting in the same room that your boyfriend Ethan, and his friends Simon, Tobi and Vikk were filming videos. The Sidemen were helping Ethan get ahead on the next few months of Sidemen videos.

You were about a week away from popping out a baby. Ethan was going to be taking some time off to spend with you and your baby; so for the last five weeks he’s been filming non-stop to get ahead on Sidemen videos. It has meant that you haven’t seen him very much but it will all be worth it when he’s home for a whole month when the baby arrives.

You were able to figure out that he was finishing up for the day as all the other lads had joined the call to talk about how things like uploading and meeting each other to discuss ideas were going to work whilst Ethan was away. 

You were going to go and say hi to them all but when you had stood up, a sharp pain shot through your back and lower abdomen. You simultaneously felt a wet liquid run down your legs. ‘Oh no’ you thought, ‘I think my water’s broke’.

“ETTTHHHAAAANNNNN!!!!!!” You scream at the top of your lungs. Upon hearing your screams he rushes over to your side as you let him know what the situation is (if he hadn’t of already figured it out). 

“Oh shit...okay...ummmm”. He started to panic, “We need the hospital bags, the car seat for when we leave the hospital...Hold on, where are my keys?” Ethan starts getting flustered as he starts frantically looking for his keys.

“Babe, calm down. Your car keys and apartment keys are by the front door, where they always are.” You turn to hold his face in your hands and smile at him. “We’re about to have a baby Ethan. We’re going to be parents very soon”.

He smiles back at you before you both lean in and kiss each other with a lot of love. Ethan pulls away and helps to steady you as another contraction hits. He starts to guide you out of the apartment but you can hear laughter coming from Ethan’s computer. The guys were still on the call and could here the panic in Ethan and were finding it funny. It may have been the hormones raging through your body but you weren’t having any of it. 

You walk over and look into the computers camera, aiming a glare towards the boys before you decide to speak.

“What’s so funny guys? Because I’m pretty sure you couldn’t push a baby out of your small hole”.

At your remark they all instantly silence themselves before muttering apologies. You couldn’t take it any more and burst out laughing not being able to contain your laughter. Your outburst caused some confused looks amongst the Sidemen.

“Sorry. I just couldn’t help myself. It was just wayyy too fun...” But before you can finish your sentence a contraction hits. This time worse then before. Ethan sees and hears your pain and starts ushering you out of your shared apartment.

As you’re about to walk away from the computer you hear shouts of good luck and congratulations come from the computer and you start smiling at how lucky you and Ethan are to have them. But you smile even more knowing that you’ve got plenty of people supporting you both on your journey into parenthood. You beam at the realisation of how loved, this baby of yours and Ethan’s, is going to be by all of it’s uncles (or as you like to call them on-call babysitters).

[girlmeetsminter]

it's called football (miniminter)

prompt: (in honour of the sidemen match i thought i would try something football related.) in which y/n pesters simon with questions during a football game.

warnings: be prepared to be appalled by my ‘football’ knowledge, i am clearly an AFL fan ___________________________________________

you were an aussie girl born and bred, but you were currently midway through your exchange program in england.

months prior to this very moment, you had signed yourself up for a two year program at the university of london where you would study psychology in some of the greatest facilities.

you never expected to enrich yourself in the life of the english as much as you had, and you definitely didn’t expect to make the friends that you had. one night you had been out at a bar and came in contact with a group of well known youtubers called the sidemen along with some of their friends, and ultimately you clicked. sarah had taken a particular liking to you and vowed to take you under her wing whilst you were here in her home country.

she wasn’t the only one you grew close to, simon expressed an interest in you that was somewhat different to everyone else’s. you couldn’t quite tell if you were best friends, or something more. either way, you both took enjoyment in annoying the absolute shit out of each other.

which leads us to right now. “i just don’t get it, why can’t the ball just touch your hand accidentally?” you question to simon as he watches intently on the television set in front of him.

simon was taking a day off from editing to sit down and watch the leeds game, and had invited you around to help ‘educate’ yourself on the world of british football before the annual charity match. it was fair to say, he was beginning to regret his decision.

“i’ll explain this once more. it’s called football, if it was suppose to touch your hand - whether it be an accident, or not - it would be called handball” he replied with a slight huff.

“but soccer-”

“football,” he corrects.

“whatever it’s called, it’s still such a low scoring game! don’t you get bored? at this rate you’d be lucky to even hit the score board!” you whine, as you too regret agreeing to simon’s offer.

simon laughs, tilting his head back while he shakes his head. he too agrees that leeds would be lucky ‘to hit the scoreboard at this rate’, but he doesn’t make the effort to comment so.

you had never taken much interest in the whole soccer fiasco. back home the 'APL’ was nothing in comparison to the likes of the 'AFL’, you had been raised to be a footy fan and that’s the way it always would be.

“i think it’s a bit unfair that you don’t get a point or something for hitting the crossbar or even the post” you comment after watching it be hit for what seems like the 5th time.

“y/n, it’s called a goal. you don’t get points” he explains whilst rolling his eyes. it’s clear by now that simon is getting a little bit agitated with all the questions.

“well i think it’s silly, in our ends if you hit the post you get a point, if it goes through you get a goal earning you 6 points. it’s like a reward either way” you remark, leaning back into the sofa.

“look, miss 'i own a kangaroo,’ that’s not how it works around here-” simon says before he cuts his sentence short, standing up from his seat and begin yelling excessively at the ref’s decision.

after some time he finally accepts that the decision is final and returns to the sofa next to you. you roll your eyes at his overdramatic behaviour before speaking again. “for your information i do not, and never have owned a kangaroo. australia isn’t as backwards as you claim it is.”

“yeah, yeah” he waves his hand at you to be quiet as his eyes skim over the screen, reading the stats displayed on the side.

you tried your very best to focus, but you couldn’t help but get bored. it was a 0-0 game after all. at this point in a game of footy there would have been about 7 or 8 goals scored by now.

you knew simon was trying to concentrate, but your need to ask a question was strong, no matter how hard you tried to suppress it.

“i don’t understand how you can be offside if there is no line there to tell you…” you wonder out loud.

simon was losing his patience. he was hoping you would just sit there quietly even if he would never dare to say so. he runs a hand through his hair simply stating, “the halfway line is your indication of being off side. if you are in your attacking half and you receive the ball with no defending player in front you are off side.”

“yeah but i still don’t-”

“y/n, please,” his voice, begging. “can we discuss this at half time? i’ll explain all the questions you have after the game.”

you nod in response not wanting to utter another word to anger simon further.

you sit in silence. occasionally fidgeting with the strings of the sidemen hoodie you were wearing every time the urge to comment, question or insult simon’s favourite sport cropped up. finally half time arrived, taking its sweet ass time to do so.

“so?” simon asks in a voice kinder than the last time he spoke. “any dire questions you got before second half?”

you take a moment to think, you didn’t really pay attention past the point of simon getting frustrated at you. “no i don’t think so” you tell him shaking your head.

“oh?” he sounds surprised.

“i actually think i might go find vik and see if he wanted to go out somewhere,” you say moving from the couch.

“wait!” he grabs your wrist stopping you from going any further. “you don’t have to go, i’m sorry for snapping at you” he says sincerely.

“no, that’s okay. i was being annoying asking all those questions while you were just trying to enjoy your day off. i’m not mad i promise” you smile back at him to show you’re being genuine. “i’d rather you watch your game in peace, than me having to watch it all.”

he pulls you back towards his lap, with a grin plastered onto his face from your honesty. “i know, but that was no reason for me to get frustrated at you. i did invite you over to watch the game.”

“and this is me uninviting myself and salvaging the rest of my afternoon by asking vik to come get some ice cream with me,” you reply trying to escape his tight grip.

“how about this,” he responds putting an ultimatum in place. “you go hang out with vik upstairs until the game ends, and then when it’s over i’ll take you out for a nice dinner somewhere?”

“is this the simon minter, asking me out on a date? just so he can get rid of me?” you mock being appalled.

“i’m not trying to get rid of you, i was trying to save you of some boredom. i was planning on asking you out either way,” he adds with a wink.

shaking his hand, you agree; “you have yourself a deal minter.”

you remove yourself from his lap, unable to stop the smile spreading from your face at the very thought of yours and simon’s first date.

you make your way over to the bottom of the stairs just as the half time break comes to an end. “oh and simon, i still think you should get a point for hitting the crossbar.”

“how’s about i take you out one day and teach you how to play. you can give yourself as many points as you like?”

you laugh and shrug your shoulders, it’s not a bad idea.

“depends if i get fouled for being offside of that stupid fake line or not first!”

he laughs as well, “that’s cute, that you think you could get it past me in the first place for it to be in your attacking half!”

it can’t even be denied, because he’s right. but you fake being hurt anyways.

“i’m going to go spend time with someone who appreciates me,” you joke, making your way up the stairs.

“whatever you say. be ready in an hour’s time to leave!” he calls after you his laugh following you up the stairs.

you smile to yourself, knowing you’re no where ready to return home in a year’s time.

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a/n: shout me a request or a message anytime 🙂🙂

[livmarauder]

𝙬𝙚𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨 | 𝙩.𝙗

tobi brown x reader (part one)

warnings: loads of fluff and mild swearing requested: - notes: thank you so much for all the support for my first two simon fics 🥺❤. it means so much to me how many of you guys enjoyed reading them and i really hope you like this one  wc: 1,904 words

part two (coming soon) //masterlist

going to a wedding always entailed a few surprises and a few new friends.

y/n smiled as she walked into her longtime best friend’s apartment, lugging her luggage behind her after her really long flight. the apartment was just her best-friends style, minimalistic yet had certain flairs everywhere.

when her best friend had asked her to be her maid of honour, y/n knew she couldn’t refuse and accepted right away and after she had filed for three months of leave (she had a lot of overdue, so her boss was like ‘just take all of it’) she was off to london, helping her best friend plan for her big day.

“oh my god! y/n!”

speak of the devil.

a tall blonde woman sprinted into the living room in her socks after hearing the front-door shut before embracing the h/c woman in-front of her tightly. y/n laughed, hugging her best friend tightly as happy tears brimmed her eyes. she pulled away, looking into her best friend’s shinning green ones which were laced with tears as well.

“hey frey, it’s nice to see you too.” y/n said as freya sniffed a little bit, overwhelmed to see her best friend after not seeing her for the past two decades.

y/n had moved away from freya a few years after they started middle school together and hadn’t seen each other since then due to the fact that they were so far away from each other. although the distance was a bit of a dick, they didn’t let that obstacle be in their way and called each other everyday because as soon as they met, they each knew they would never find a better best friend.

they had planned to go to the same college but because of the distance and all the friends that y/n had made in her own country, freya and y/n knew that the arrangement would have to stick around for quite a while.

“so, how is the planning coming along?” y/n asked as she got acquainted with a cup of coffee in freya’s living room. freya let out an exasperated sigh as she sat down beside her with her own cup, leaning into the couch pillows.

“that bad huh?” y/n teased a little before taking a sip of the beverage in her hands. 

freya shook her head, “it’s like the world doesn’t want me to get married.” y/n rolled her eyes at her best friend’s dramatic antics. “oh c’mon, it cannot be that bad frey.”

freya scoffed, “josh and i have been having disagreements about where we want it to happen all the way to what kind of flowers we want to put on the table.”

y/n suppressed a laugh by taking another sip of her coffee as she stared at freya’s annoyed expression.

“so when will i get to meet the person who puts up with your ass?” y/n said, snickering a little.  

y/n had only briefly met her best friend’s fiancé through various facetime calls she had with freya and seeing how long they have been dating, y/n was glad that he had decided to finally put a ring on her finger.

freya rolled her eyes, “in a few minutes, he just finished filming with his friends and is coming over with his best man right now.”

y/n nodded as she watched freya sip her coffee. while freya and her fiancé had spent their years becoming some of the top influencers in the world, y/n had decided to make a sturdy living for herself by becoming an interior designer, working in one of the biggest interior design firms in the world.

she has watched some of their videos from time to time (especially when freya first introduced josh to her through one of their facetime calls, she needed to do some recon on this man who stole her best friends heart) but she mostly watched freya’s videos and streams, supporting her best friend from the sidelines as much as she could.

y/n was snapped out of her thoughts as she heard the jingle of keys in the hallway before the apartment.

“that must be them.” freya stated nonchalantly as she took a gulp of her coffee.

the front door swung open and in entered josh as well as a dude in a snapback, donning jeans as well as a hoddie with the word ‘ILLVZN’ plastered cleanly in the middle.

they were talking loudly as they entered, seemingly in a conversation about the video they were filming. y/n quirked an eyebrow at them as they only noticed the two girls on the couch a few seconds after they entered the room.

“oh, sorry girls, didn’t see you guys there.” freya looked over at josh before looking back at y/n, her expression on her face indicating that he was always like this and y/n couldn’t help but giggle.

“you must be josh.” y/n stated, smiling at the taller of the two men as she stood up, “i’m the girl your fiancée has been in love with since we were in middle school.” she said jokingly, sticking out her hand.

josh laughed a little, “ah, you must be y/n.” he took my hand, “i’m the guy who managed to put up with her ass for the last decade or more.”

a groan was heard from the mutual between the two before they turned towards her to see her glaring daggers at the two.

“i knew it was a bad idea for you both to meet.” she groaned as her best friend and fiancé started to laugh at her misery.

“y/n, this is my best man tobi.” josh introduced to the man standing behind him, “tobi, this is freya’s maid of honour, y/n.”

y/n smiled at tobi as she stuck out her hand, the same way she had done with josh, “you got roped in too aye?” she joked. tobi flashed her a toothy grin, “yeah, with this couple, it’s hard to know what to expect.” he joked back as he took her hand.

as soon as he did though, y/n felt a spark of electricity between them, shocking her a little as she looked at tobi’s face. and if he felt anything, he didn’t quite show it.

“well,” freya started, bringing the two new friends back to the apartment as they let go of each others hands, only to see freya hopping off the couch, “now that we are all acquainted, let’s get the planning started shall we?” she asked, excitement radiating off of her.

hearing about the couple’s arguments was one thing, seeing them doing it however, was a different issue.

tobi and y/n sat down at the dining table opposite each other, each with matching bored expressions as freya and josh argued about the smallest detail possible. what font to write the wedding invitations in.

y/n yawned as she twirled her pen, leaning her arm against the table as she laid her head on her hand as she listened to freya make her point for the 100th time this afternoon.

“i’m just saying josh, the aphrodite font does not go with the colour scheme of our wedding. it doesn’t even go with the guest list!”

y/n watched as josh rolled his eyes, “oh and your alex brush font is a better choice?”

freya scoffed, “it’s simple yet elegant and people can actually read it.”

they continued to bicker before y/n decided that she had enough.

“alright!” she said standing up, surprising the couple and tobi as freya and josh ceased their bickering. “you guys have been at this for the past four hours and that has included the colour and the theme of your wedding.”

y/n sighed as she pressed her fingers to her temple, massaging it for a few seconds before glancing at the wall clock realizing that it was nearly 7 o’clock.

“i think we’re all tired and a little bit famished.” y/n states, “how about tobi and i go get some food and leave you two to decide because if i’m being honest, all this arguing is making it seem like you guys have been married for a really long time.”

with that, she turned her attention away from the couple to the man sitting down opposite her, giving him a small smile as she noticed the admiration flashing across his eyes with a smirk on his lips.

“well, you heard the lady. see you both later.”

as soon as tobi and y/n stepped out onto the cold streets of london. y/n stopped for a little while as she took a deep breathe of the fresh air as she watched the cars pass by.

tobi walked a few more meters before noticing that his new friend wasn’t by his side, he turned back around to notice that she was staring at the streets, a small smile on her face.

he admired her for a little while (not creepily obviously), little puffs of air coming out of her nose.

y/n felt his eyes and turned back to him, catching his eyes. she gave him an apologetic smile before walking back to his side causing tobi to chuckle.

they walked in a comfortable silence, their stances matching with their hands in their jacket or hoodie pocket as they watched people continue about their busy days.

“so, you haven’t been to london before i assume.” tobi said, breaking the silence as y/n turned to him as she let out a small laugh, “is it that obvious?”

“a little.” he said back as they both laughed.

“how long have you known josh?” y/n said, getting more comfortable with the conversation.

“since highschool, we were in the same friend group and we actually lived down the street from each other so we walked home together everyday after school.” he glanced at y/n, “how about you and freya?”

“since middle school, i moved like a few years after we started and haven’t seen her since then.” tobi quirked his eyebrow in confusion, “you guys never met up?”

y/n shook her head, “money was a little scarce for me at the time and i didn’t want frey spending any money coming to meet me. we originally wanted to go to the same college but because of distance and the money issues, we just decided going to different colleges would be the best idea for us. we called and texted each other everyday though so... i probably wouldn’t change it for anything.”

tobi watched as a small smile appeared on her face, thinking through all the good memories freya and her had since she moved causing him to smile too as he thought about all his good memories with josh up till this moment.

“well, it must’ve been difficult to keep the friendship alive at times huh?” tobi asked as y/n nodded, “yeah, but somehow, just being able to talk to them for like 10 minutes or so, brighten up your day even more than you think it could, you know?”

y/n and tobi looked at each other for a few seconds and y/n swore she could feel the same electricity being coordinated between their eyes as when they first shook hands with each other.

“yeah, i know.” tobi said out, careful to not break the moment as they stared at each other for a few more seconds before y/n broke it, looking at the concrete before meeting his gaze once again with a small smile.

“so, nandos?”

[wroetoem]

simon proving that he has skillz to you

you’re sitting across from simon in town, listening to his rambles about how much skill he has. out of nowhere, jide throws a grape into the air at simon and he gracefully catches it in his mouth. “see i do have skillz.” simon smiled, munching on the grape happily. you frowned jokingly, “that’s not fair, jide aimed it at your mouth.” jide just chuckled at both of you as you quarried jokingly.

[sdmnluvs]

Sunset confessions ~ Harry Lewis

Harry Lewis x Female oc (once again they’re both unnamed so it can be any of the boys ☺️)

500 words :)

They’re sat on the balcony, a cigarette is lit between his fingers and is slowly being passed between the two.

“London’s so pretty during the Summer,” she says, smile on her face that’s full of sun kissed freckles.

“Even prettier when you’re in it,” he jokes handing her the cigarette. She rolls her eyes playfully and takes a puff.

His eyes are glued to her, she’s everything he’s ever wanted. He could get used to this he thinks. Visiting the beach or sunbathing in Cal’s garden, coming home and cooking up a quick pasta dish or ordering a takeaway. Then watching the sunset on the balcony as they ruin their lungs but hey, they have each other and that’s what really matters.

He says as much to her once she turns from gazing at the skyline. Her face is illuminated by the setting sun and the butterflies that he feels are unreal.

“I’m in love with you,” he says, his face is full of that smile that still takes her breath away to this day.

“I love you too gorgeous” she kisses him all slowly and it’s full of love. Love that she’ll never be able to put into words.

“No I don’t think you get it, I love you more than Summer and afternoons, more than sunsets and sunrises, more than I enjoy spending time with the boys which is a lot. But god, I think if I got to wake up next to you everyday I’d sacrifice it all!”.

He’s embarrassed that he just professed his undying love to girl he met at a New Years Eve Party. It’s only June but he’s sure he wants to marry this girl. And from the way her eyes are shining in the golden light, he thinks she might feel the same way.

She giggles and wraps her arms around his neck. “You’re amazing you know that? You broke me out of my shell and taught me to live one day at a time, reckon I’d live a lifetime with you”.

And they’re both smiling all giddy and happy because they seriously lucked out on each other. Neither of them have been this happy in a long time and if they get a say, they’ll never let go.

They kiss again, longer this time and it’s full of every unspoken word between them. They taste each other, the good, the bad, the everything because they’ve found their person.

They end the night cuddling in bed, he’s tracing her new freckles and kisses her every few minutes.

Her eyelids are drooped but there’s a smile full of love on her face and his heart actually aches from how much he loves her, how much he plans on loving her.

Yeah he could definitely get used to this

[legendaryrunawaybear]

Forgive Me Now? - Part 1

Ethan x Reader                                                                                       Warnings: Language                                                                                         Hope You Enjoy!

It was Callux’s birthday and we had all agreed to take part in it. Talia, Harry and Calfreezy were in charge of planning the whole thing cos Talia was experienced in party planning and Harry and Cal were his flatmates so they knew him well. Josh and Tobi were in charge of the money budget and renting the yacht. JJ and Simon had to surprise him by taking him to the yacht. Vik and Freya were in charge of decoration cos they both were perfectionist so it would obviously turn out well. And that leaves me and Ethan in charge of the cake. It would have been ideal cos we were dating, but of course something bad was to happen to make it awkward. The day we were supposed to get the cake, I was pissed at him. GREAT! Just great!

We were on the bus on the way to Westfield and we were sitting across from each other. I was texting some people when I could feel his eyes on me. I thought it was nothing and starting going through my socials. 5 minutes later I couldn’t help but still think he was staring at me. Kind of weird but flattering in a way I guess? “Take a picture, it’ll last longer” I said to him with a subtle smirk still looking at my phone. He chuckled at turned to the window to look outside. I went on my phone to text him. “Fucking Creep...” I wrote. “ Can’t help it, I mean look at you😉” he wrote back. “Fuck off😂” For a moment I forgot that I’m mad at him. It was a petty reason really. He ate all my food. And NOBODY touches my food. I turned off my phone and put in in my bag. Then I started to look at him, admiring every feature. I couldn’t believe he was my boyfriend. I mean look at him. How could someone like him like someone like me? He turned away from the bus window and looked at me. He chuckled realising that I was staring at him, but honestly I didn’t even remember that I was mad at him at all at this point. He started staring back. We were staring into each others eyes with soft smiles. 10 minutes had past and we were still staring. *snap*  We both were startled and looked around. It was a girl. She was wearing SDMN merch. Soooooo she was a fan. Great. Me and Ethan still haven’t made our relationship public and we were planning to do it soon, but not like this. Suddenly, Ethan’s phone starts blowing up. Then mine. It was a bunch of fans. They started speculating that we were together. Then I get texts from friends.

Talia: Omg you two look tooo cuteeeeee. But did you tell everyone you’re dating yet I thought you were gonna wait??🤔

Iona: YOU DID NOT TELLL MEEE YOUR DATING ONE OF THE SIDEMENNNNNN!!!!!

Freya: Heyyyyyyy. Are you okay cos I know you didn’t want people to know...

“Oh my God” I said to myself quietly. Ethan got up and sat himself next to me placing his hand on my thigh. “It’s gonna be okay, when we get to Westfield, we’ll go live on Instagram and tell them everything.” He said to me reassuringly giving me a soft but affectionate smile. I smiled back at him and rested my head on his shoulder. “I love you y/n” he mumbled to himself as I lightly dozed off. 10 minutes had passed and we finally arrived.

We walked inside the giant shopping centre and opened Ethan's phone to go live. We told them everything. I felt relief. We went to Lola's cupcakes and waited to pick up his cake. Ethan was still on the live talking to fans. “Yo! Y/n! They want you here!” he said coming out of JD walking towards me. I popped into the camera, “Hey guys!”. I took his phone from him and started to talk to everyone. “Oh shittt…”, I said just remembering something. “  Babe what’s wrong?” I shot him a death glare. “I remember what happened prick.” He laughed and took the phone from as I pouted and turned to cake stand waiting until they finished the cake. “So basically” he said to his fans, “ I ate all her food and she was pissed at me but forgot and I guess she remembered again!” he said looking at me and smiling. He turned the camera at me to show me death staring him and turned it back to his self just to do his cute iconic laugh and show his red face. Wait. I’m supposed to be pissed at him and I’m calling him cute! Oh my god this boy is gonna be the death of me!

Thanks for reading part 2 coming out VERY soon(probably in 15 minutes cos I have nothing else to do lmao) 

Literally some of the only writers I ADORE

@sidemenyesplease @episkygrant

[sdmnandfriends]

okay… I know I don’t have a fancy edit or anything but.. i found this morning that I have hit 1000 followers!!!

thank you guys so much!! I don’t have many friends on here but I would like to thank and shoutout the Fairy Squad and a few blogs in particular:

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[magnolia-among-the-stars]

Safe By Your Side (Harry Lewis)

Sidemen: WroetoShaw

Request: 3 & 27 with Harry pls 😫🙏 something super fluffy and protective would be super dope ilysm tysm

Prompts: 3: “I’m not leaving your side.” and 27: “You make me feel safe.”

A/N: This got so much longer than I expected, hope you enjoy!

The final house party at the Sidemen Mansion was in full swing, red solo cups and sweaty bodies strewn across the downstairs area. After a long day of helping the guys move their stuff into moving trucks, you were completely ready to let loose. You sat away from the crowd, leaned between Harry’s long legs on the crisp marble staircase as you tap your foot to the DJ’s music down below. 

This was something you loved about your boyfriend, his want to be as close to you as possible but a little further from the rest of the party. Your back pressed against the SDMN logo of his black hoodie as you took as sip of your drink, giggling when he nuzzled his nose into the apex of your jawline. He smelt oddly of mint and beer, lips trailing your skin as he whispered in your ear. 

“You need another drink?” his thick accent vibrated, not just through your eardrum but down your spine. You imagined by the amount of time you’d been dating, he wouldn’t have the same effect on you from when you were first getting to know one another but alas, he still set every nerve of yours on fire just from the smallest of actions.

Your gaze fell to his plush lips, distracted by the desire of them against yours when he smiled again. “Babe?” he asked, only to be answered by you kissing him deeply. His arms tightened around your waist, yanking you into his lap on the stairs as he fell back against the cool stone. You straddled his wide hips as one hand went into your hair, tangling locks into knots as he pressed himself deeper against your mouth. 

After a few moments, you finally pulled away from one another; chests rising heavily with pants, eyelids low from the mix of alcohol and the sexual tension buzzing in the air. “I’ve gotta take a piss, but when I get back,” he stated as he pushed himself up of the step, hands softly grabbing both of your flushed cheeks, “we are out of here.” And with that, he kissed you once more, brief and slow before he disappeared down the stairs. 

You bit your lip in anticipation, eyes following him into the crowd and you glanced down at your feet. You’d never been happier than when you and Harry had gotten together. He was such a positive part of your life: supportive and loving, he never failed to make you smile. You waited in anticipation for his return so that you could leave and spend the rest of the evening into the morning in bed. Song after song, the loud thumping from the music the DJ played ricocheted in your eardrums. Having done a lap around the party after ten minutes of Harry being gone, you retreated back to the stairs to wait for him, fresh whiskey and coke in hand.

Come to think of it, you’d lost site of any of the guys quite some time ago, only now seeing strangers drunkenly stumble past your stoop. You tapped your heel lazily to the beat when Tobi came strolling up the stairs with his head down but even then, you could see the distaste written all over his features. 

“Hi there Tobs,” you greeted him cheerfully, his face shot up like a deer in headlights, only to breath of a deep sigh of relief when he realized it was your voice.

“Y/N,” he smiled and padded to your step, plopping down next to you, “Thank god for a friendly face.” He wrapped an arm around your shoulders and pulled you in for a hug briefly.

“I swear, there’s a group of guys doing keg stands in the kitchen,” he mumbled as he pulled away from you and adjusted his SDMN cap. “I was starting to think this wasn’t the Sidemen House. Have you seen the others?” You couldn’t help but let out a chuckle at the look on his face, exhaustion. You shook your head at his question, eyes scanning the crowd once more for a familiar head of hair. 

“Not since Harry had said he was going to take a piss,” you remarked and glanced down at your wrist as if there was a watch there. “That was about half an hour ago.”

“These lads,” he tsked and stood, “I’m going to go check for them upstairs, you want to join me?” You shook your head, content with where you were and unsure of being able to stand up straight after the few drinks that you’d had. He nodded in understanding, “I’ll be back down in a little while,” Tobi said as he ascended up the staircase in search of your friends. 

A few moments passed before another body plopped down beside you. As you turned to look, you didn’t recognize the man. His blond hair and green eyes were cold and harsh as he stared you down. The feeling of discomfort twisted your insides immediately and you suddenly felt the urge to vomit. 

“Hi there,” he practically purred, his vodka breath pungent in your space. You cleared your throat and slid closer to the railing of the stairs, eyes turned to scan the crowd once again in search of the guys. “You look pretty lonely up here all by yourself.”

Before you could reply, the beginning beat to ‘KSI Exposed’ started up, the crowd below going wild as Harry’s lyrics started to shake the entryway. Surely Harry, Simon and JJ would come out to the dance floor to dance to the song as they always bumped it in the car, you thought in hopes that they would appear. “I’m quite content on being alone, thanks,” you remarked as you went to stand, eyes still looking anywhere but the man stretched out on the stairs.

“But, you should keep me company,” he murmured back, hand clasped yours just as you stepped away from him. His grip was a vice, leaving a blooming bruise and sweaty imprints on your wrist.

“Let go of me,” you ground your teeth, visibly uncomfortable as you waited for him to comply with your request. When he didn’t comply, you took one last sip of your drink and bid it farewell, swinging back to splash it into his face. His grip released you immediately as his hands went to his eyes in an attempt to wipe away the cocktail. 

“You bitch,” he grunted, feet unstable as he stood in an effort to stand over you. 

“Oi,” Harry’s thick voice called from the base of the stairs, heavy footsteps padded to meet you. Harry, though normally a gentle giant, had his chest was puffed out, his hand clenched tightly around his beer as his other hand grazed the small of your back. The smallest of gestures so that you knew he was here by your side. The alcohol inside you bubbled at the sight of your boyfriend looking so defensive.  

The man suddenly looked nervous. He took a step up the staircase but only bumped into Tobi who had just gotten back down to where you had been sitting to find the commotion. “Do we have a problem?” Tobi asked, glancing between the man and the two of you.

“I think this manchild was just leaving the party,” you called, eyes flickering to Harry’s in comfort. “I think he’s had enough for the evening.” Your eyes never left Harry’s as Tobi escorted the guy down the rest of the stairs and out the door of the mansion, making sure he made it out of the gates.

“I’m never leaving your side again,” Harry breathed out, lips pressed quickly to yours. A simple apology for disappearing for some time. “I had just went to take a piss when JJ jumped into the pool. Had to go pull the lad out,” he explained but you shut him up, pushing up on your toes to press your lips to his once more. The kiss was longer this time as you moved against one another, arms wrapped around his broad shoulders as your fingers played with the soft locks at the nape of his neck. 

“No need to apologize sweets,” you said as you pulled away, eyes closed as you took him in. “I was handling it. Can we go home now?” You asked as he pulled his hoodie from his lean torso and gently tugged it over your head. The warmth engulfed you immediately, your lazily smile grew bigger as you realized how much it smelt like him. 

“You sure were,” he cracked a goofy smile, hand slid down to interlace with yours. “You make me feel safe.”

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[inter-somniac]

Strike Force

Simon X Reader Fandom: Sidemen Requested(?): Yes Part 2 of You Make Me Proud ***WARNING***: mild violence

ESL Cologne. SDMN Gaming had become the underdogs once again. You knew that it was ridiculous, but all the commentary and interviews were starting to get to you. You knew Simon was getting frustrated too. You could see it on his face, even if he was across the room. Your relationship was still under wraps because no one knew what repercussions might come if word got out. “The Sweetheart of CS.” You shot Thorin a look, finally taking your eyes off Simon. Thorin had never been your favorite. He was always quick to criticize SDMN Gaming and you specifically. “I’d prefer a little less demeaning nickname.” The room went silent. Every player in the room knew you had a quick and sharp tongue, but none of the casters had ever evoked its wrath. The snide look on Thorin’s face, egged you on. “And maybe a caster who’s a bit less concerned about what’s between my legs and more about my 1v5 stats.” Josh was across the room faster than you’d ever thought possible, but not quite fast enough. Thorin’s hand struck your cheek hard enough to turn your head and make you a bit weak in the knees. Josh caught you before you could make it all the way down and that was when the yelling started. Simon was in Thorin’s face and shouting quite loudly. “You better hope we don’t press charges! You physically assaulted one of our players and-” “Simon.” Your voice was quiet, but it stopped him dead in his tracks. He turned as soon as he heard that quiet little voice and he came to you.  He took you from just and ran a finger across your cheek. The room was still silent, all eyes on you and Simon. Your cheek was definitely starting to swell, but you knew now wasn’t the time to make a scene. You pushed Simon away and escaped the crowded main room, finding your way to a quiet back hallway. “Y/N? Y/N, stop walking.” Simon was right on your heels and when he caught up with you, he pulled you into his arms. You wanted to be strong, but a few tears slipped out. This was another reminder. You were an outcast and you were always going to be one. “I’m here. I’m right here.” “I don’t belong here, Simon.” “Nah, stop it. You know that you wouldn’t be here if you didn’t deserve it. We hand picked our team and we picked you. Because you play this game well and you know how to play, to play the crowds. You’re good at what you do, and everyone loves you for it.” “Not everyone.” “I love you.” The statement hit you like a punch to the gut. Your eyes widened and you stared up at his big blue eyes. “Simon-” “I don’t expect you to say it back.’