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Are you still accepting anons?

Sure!

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If you want an anon pls message me! Considering come back for a little bit :)

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Melanie

Watches as you barely acknowledge me shaking my head and about to say I wasn’t interested in staying was just looking for some help but before I can even speak up you’re already walking away. Sighs and brings my bags to a empty corner dropping them there and approaching you again at the bar “sorry to bother really but... I am not looking to be served I just my phone died and I am lost and have nowhere to stay do you mind if I charge my phone or if you know of any hotels nearby?” i ramble a bit something I often did when I was nervous.

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Having been back in LA for a few weeks now missing tour a lot as that was my favorite part of being who I was having the chance to play my music night after night. But I couldn’t deny I loved being back here and just having a nice little break. It also allowed me to spend more time with Camille as being on tour and on a relationship was never easy. But we really managed the relationship going quite well and probably my longest yet except for one minor detail.... I forgot our anniversary and didn’t remember till just last night, now I was left to rush and find a gift or plan something. Remembering the little flower shop I’d walk by everyday on my way to the gym quickly making my way there. Notices the flower arrangement through the window loving all the sunflowers there not sure why but that flower always made me smile. Shakes the thought off quickly as I walk in glad it seemed to be pretty emptyI hi sorry I need an urgent flower arrangement, I’ll pay as much as is needed

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“Love. You’re ramblin’. It’s annoyin’. “ I scoff as I start wiping down a table. I wince when I feel my head get smacked as Rosa came into the room. “Ignore Harry. He’s unfortunately a grumpy lad. If you need a place to stay, there are a few extra rooms here. Seems like you might have had a bad day, why not sit down and rest for a bit. Harry will get you some tea!” I give her a playful glare, then roll my eyes as I head back to the kitchen. Rosa was the only person, other than my mum that I couldn’t say no too. She’s treated me like a son ever since I’ve come here to London.

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I jump slightly as I hear the bells jingle violently as you enter. “Do you want any of these premade ones?” I check my watch for the time, softly sighing when it was almost time to close. When i look up and notice you, you looked very distressed. “But I could make you a new one if you’d like. It’s no biggie.” I walk over to a few of the last ones I had finished. “I have more in the back that don’t have as many sunflowers..” I bite the inside of my cheek as I watch you walk around.

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Nat

*stays with some of my closest friends most of the time talking with them trying to avoid you, feeling a bit awkward not knowing what to do around. Once the day is about to be over I walk to my car opening the door when you walk over. I bite my lip slightly looking up at you before nodding closing the door again* sure we can talk - Nat - *I walk into the building a bit after you have walked out knowing I’m meeting up for a meeting about my single, but not knowing over managers has planned a meeting for us both to discuss a new single they want us to do together* - Harry

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“Thanks..” I whisper as I take a second to take you in. You looked so beautiful and even though this felt awkward, it had some sort of comfort behind it. “The way we left things.. before tour and all. That wasn’t cool of me, and I shouldn’t had done that to you. You deserved better than that. And if I could go back and change it, I would..”

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After spending a very long amount of time at the cafe, I make my way back to the meeting. I notice more cars in the back than there were when I left earlier. Walking into the meeting, I smile puttin down coffee in front of people, going back to take my seat. A few minutes pass before you and your team walk in, sitting in the empty chairs around the room. I keep my head in my phone, not really paying attention to what’s happening while also sipping on my coffee.

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Melanie

*I always thought bad luck must just be a myth and that everything that happened was for a reason and we must see the positive in every situation. But the Melanie sitting under a bust stop when it was pouring rain with my suitcase and soaked shoes begged to differ at this moment. It had been about a month ago that I decided to make the move from the US to London, after a few cups of rose I thought it was a good idea. Ha, I can be naive sometimes. Everything seemed like a dream, I had a perfect job lined up with housing provided and i’d be living in my dream city what more could I ask for. But then that job fell through and everything did along with it. So there I was waiting for a bus to take me to some dingey hostel that the uni recommended while giving their half assed apologies. Once I get on the bus it isn’t till it was too late that I realize I had gotten on the wrong one this taking me all the way to the outskirts of london leaving me in a place I was completely unfamiliar with in the pouring rain in the dark. With no phone battery and no knowledge of where I was I decide to just walk until I stumble upon a little sign “the anchro pub” not realizing it was adjecent to an inn I quickly walk in hoping they could help. Stumbling in with my bags and dripping from the rain, the pub was quite small and homey* umm hi... *I say a bit desperately as I walk in looking for someone who worked here that could possibly help*

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Another rainy night, what a shock. I feel like it hasn’t stopped raining in months. Flashing a forced smile to a few customers as I cleaned up their plates, I can’t help but sigh when I get back to the kitchen. “I shouldn’t fucking be here..”’I mumble to myself as I throw my towel down. I was suppose to be a big music star by now, that’s the whole point of moving to London was for music, not for being a busboy. “Ow!” I shout as I feel something hit me on the arm. It was my boss, Rosa. She was a sweet old lady who i think couldn’t help but feel bad for me after seeing my struggle for so many months. She treated me like her own son, and I was thankful for that, even though I’d never show it. As I run a hand through my hair, I come out of the kitchen when I here the bells jingle as the door opens. I notice you say hi softly, and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. Were you doing an innocent thing to see attractive or maybe you were really down on your luck. Either way, it wasn’t my concern. “Sit whoever you want and I’ll be with you in a sec.” I say coldly as I bring a check to a different customer.

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I sigh as I pluck some pedals off a dying flower in hopes to make it look more appealing. After placing it gently in the vase where i wanted it, I push my chair back and smile at my new arrangement of roses and sunflowers. As I move the display to the front of the shop, I noticed I may have gone overboard on the sunflowers, but I couldn’t help it since they were one of my favorites. Business was slow towards the end of the day and all I could think about was going home. I loved working with flowers, but I wanted to do something more. I wanted to keep writing music, but all motivation was gone since moving out to LA to escape home for a little bit. I hum softly to myself as I start closing up shop for the night when i hear the door open almost frantically.

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Hi! So I’d love an anon where i was going down the shore for a week and I’m just relaxing on the beach and I notice a guy (Harry) playing frisbee and it comes my way and he asks if I want to join... smut is good! - Gina

Sure

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Hey, can I have a Niall anon where we meet at a store where they sell guitars and we first get best friends and after we had sex once while being drunk we start getting feelings for each other but are scared to say it because we both dont want to ruin our friendship? My names erum.

Of course :)

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Can I have a Liam anon where I work at a magazine firm. The boys have just gonna one hiatus and I’m set to interview him at an event. We hit it off and start seeing each other until they make him seeing Cheryl for PR so we have to keep it secret until things get complicated when she’s pregnant but it’s not his

Sure :)

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*bites my lip a little noticing you standing in the line as I walk over to everyone else. I say hi to everyone giving some of them a hug before sitting down on the only empty seat there’s left right across from. -Nat - Of course I am and that sounds good

As the day passes, we all hang out and talk for a while, catching up on what we all missed this past year. I can’t help but glance over at you every so often, bits and pieces of memories coming back about how we were before we broke up. Running a hand through my hair, I try to shake the thoughts away. When we all start saying good bye to each other, I walk up next to you, leaning in the side of your car. “Hey... can we talk for a sec?”

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I jolt awake when I heard a loud clap in my ear. It was the middle of my pr meeting that I had been dozing off too. I was so tired of constantly doing more events as one of my new songs off of my upcoming album was fighting for the number one spot with Harry. My song would be there for a week and then it would switch. As I sat there, spinning in my car, I couldn’t help but wonder if he was going through this same stuff. “I want coffee! Anyone else? Text me your order!” I smile and jump up, quickly running out of the room before someone could stop me. Once I made it to the hall way, I sighed heavily as I started making my way to the cafe down the street. -Jen

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hey do you anon on kik? def down to do doubles, my kik is prettyfantasticx

I’m sorry I don’t use kik :(

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Oh gosh this is the third message I’m sender my (I’m so sorry for blowing up your shit) but if you wouldn’t mind being my anon I’d absolutely love that 🙈🙈🙈🙈

That’s fine :) send me your plot

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(It’s fine no worries I’ll try again) I walk into the cafe where I’m meeting up with some friends for brunch. I know you are probably gonna be there since you just got back from tour and we have the same friend group* -Nat

As our group of friends is seated at a long table, I stand in line at the front, getting ready to order for everyone. It had been so long since I have gotten to hang out with everyone since I’ve come back from tour. Once I place the order and begin to turn around when I notice you walk in and my heart stops. You looked so good, but I know we ended things on a rough note before I left. Walking to the table, I compose myself and put on a smile as I sit back down. “Just ordered the food, should be here soon.” I bite the inside of my cheek as I look up over to you, flashing a small smile.

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If you’re still up for being my anon, I have a plot idea! Maybe one where Harry and I are both famous singers who keep fighting back and forth for the number one spot on the charts. One day we finally meet up to do a collab and he’s really into me where he starts planning events where we run into each other until he finally asks me out?

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Hey did you get my message?

I didn’t :(

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Hi! Are you taking requests?

Of course!

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Let me be your anon!

Trying to start up my blog again so if you or a friend would like an anon (can be any person that I’ve at least heard of) pls feel free to message me!! ❤️

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Hey would you be my Harry anon? I’d like a plot where we used to date but just before he goes on tour we have a big fight and break up not talking until he gets back from tour? I’d be upon to anon for you as well

Of course!! Sorry for the late reply, I was finishing up finals. And thank you! I’ll think of a plot and let you know. You’re good to send your starter ☺️

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Anons!

Hey friends, it’s been a while & im starting up my anon blog again! It can be any person (or at least someone I know) and any plot! Just message me and we can get started! (I would prefer doubles but it’s not necessary) 😌