10 Years of One Direction: 1D and 5SOS

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10 Years of One Direction: 1D and 5SOS
Friendly reminder that you don't have to feel bad if you can't or don't want to be as active during the 10 year anniversary that is happening.
A lot of us are grown adults by now, holding down jobs and other responsibilities. Please don't feel bad if you can't or don't want to dedicate as much time as others into this anniversary.
It doesn't make you a worse fan or a fake fan or whatever.
If you can, sure dedicate as much as time as you'd like to this anniversary. Create or share things that have to do with the band, but only if you can.
Don't feel pressured by others.
I know many people are in multiple fandoms so I share this here too. Please don't feel bad about not having the time. I see people posting 24/7 about the 10 year anniversary but some of us just don't have the time even if we wanted to.
happy 24th birthday luke!
Lemon trees & poppy seeds - (Ashton Irwin imagine)
Pairing:Ashton Irwin x reader
Words: 1k
Summary: Ashton's new hobby is gardening and for that you need a garden right? - Lemon tree boy essentially
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Whenever Ashton picked up a new interest he dove in head first. Sure his drumming worked out incredibly well but some things didn't last as long. The expensive coffee machine he had bought to learn the craft of coffee-making was only used by you at this point. You knew the basics and Ashton had decided that his favourite coffee shop might have a bit more experience than him.
This time however it was gardening. His first lemon tree was growing quite well and after spending so much time at home during this break this was his new interest. He had dragged you along to buy all the essentials a day prior and now it was time to plant. Gardening equipment was strewn across the backyard in a random fashion. The big planter boxes you had bought were the only things neatly organized in a row. Ashton crouched in front of one, filling it with potting soil from a bag that was carelessly ripped open. Even though it was only half ten in the morning it was already surprisingly warm. The plants would be more shaded in the even hotter afternoon but they would be exposed to the sun during the early hours. Ashton's cargo pants were already covered in dirt, a few dirty handprints on the tank top he was sporting. You stopped in your tracks, watching your boyfriend work for a moment. He had pulled one of his old bandanas out of the closet to keep his hair out of his eyes. A look you had kinda missed, not that you would let that slip to him though. He was whistling a melody that was unfamiliar to you, but in rhythm to his steady shoveling of soil. "Iced coffee babe?", you finally asked him and broke your silence. Ashton jerked up a little, breaking his rhythm before turning towards you. "That be great" He grinned at you widely. You smiled back and sauntered back into the house.
With you limited knowledge of the coffee machine and some things out of the freezer you managed to prepare some iced coffee that was at least comparable to the bought-kind. There were still two lemon and poppy seed muffins left over from the day before. You quickly grabbed them and placed them on the tray, ready to join Ashton outside again.
When you placed the tray on the grass next to Ashton only the last two tubs were still empty. "Getting along well?" You asked him. He nodded in response, grabbing one of the coffees and taking a big sip. "In a year we can make our own" - you gave one of the muffins to your boyfriend - "the poppies should bloom by next year, right?".
Your breakfast break was kept rather short as Ashton wanted to get as much done as possible before it got even hotter. You had changed your clothes and were now in similar cargo shorts, ready to help him out. Ashton had shed the tank top and was now working topless, a sight you could never get tired of. A smirk formed on your lips as you watched the muscles in his back and shoulders move. He was once again whistling a melody to himself while sorting out all the seeds and plants he wanted to sow. The second lemon tree sapling you had bought had already found it's place in a new pot right next the older one. "These ones are for vegetables, those for fruit or herbs and that one for flowers". Ashton pointed to the different planter boxes in front of him. You nodded and picked up the first packed of seeds. Leafy Salad, something you should be able to harvest quite soon.
As a team you managed to also plant sweet potatoes, peas and peppers, strawberries and herbs for the kitchen. Your fingers smell like mint and basil when you finished planting the produce, reminding you of the dishes you'd like to cook with them. Ashton brushed off his gloves on his pants, soil flying everywhere. "That looks good" He glanced over the work you had just done, approving of the new garden. "Just the flowers missing" He picked up the last packages and read through the instructions once again.
The various seeds were scattered across the soil and lightly covered, ready to start growing either this or next year. You pulled the water hose behind you across the grass, twisting the nozzle open once you were close enough to the boxes. The fresh soil absorbed most of the water quickly and your new plants were ready to grow.
Ashton joined your side, swiftly grabbing the hose and targeting you with the cold water stream. You let out a loud shriek, turning away to shield your face. Your top was soaked and the cold water pickled on your skin. "You asshole" You shouted out and ran towards him. You had to play tug of war for a moment before grabbing hold of the hose again and spraying Ashton. He yelped at first as the cold water hit him, laughing after slightly adjusting to the temperature.
You played like children for a while, spraying each other down with the water until you were shivering from the wet clothes that clung to your body. "Alright, you win." You announce loudly, letting Ashton cheer for himself.
"You know, I love how this place is coming along." - you muttered, watching the last drops of water fall from the planter boxes - "it's really getting cozy and homey now" "That's good, seeing as it's our home" Ashton placed his arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer to him. "Our home, huh?" Even though you had been living at his place for a while now, he had never officially asked you to move in and you usually still referred to it as his place. "Yes, our place, our home. Wouldn't be that without you here", he pushed a strand of hair out of your face before pressing a kiss on your cheek.
Ashton Irwin as Finnick Odair - a compilation by me
Here's my list of reasons why Ashton Irwin reminds me of Sam Claflin and with that of Finnick Odair. I present to you this:
1. The smile
2. The way they talk
3. Wielding "sticks"
4. Maybe it's the nose or something (idk don't judge me)
6. The dancing
There's some more things why Ashton reminds me of Sam but I can't quite name them.
Anyway this is my conclusion - if there would be a 5sos x Hunger Games! AU I vote Ashton to be Finnick!
My spot (Ashton Irwin blurb)
🎄BANDBLOGGING’S BLURBY ADVENT CALENDAR 🎁
Day 5
Pairing: Ashton Irwin x reader
Words: 500+
Summary: Ashton keeps sitting in your usual spot and so you simply have to sit on him right?
A/N: one for the more naughty list if you know what I mean
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After a few weeks on the road you had all started to have specific seat preferences, on planes and in cars and even on the bus. It simply became a habit of yours and so it kind of annoyed you when Ashton started sitting in your seats. The first few times you just ignored it and sat in his usual seat but you had enough.
“My god Ash, that’s my seat”, you rolled your eyes at him and pointed to the place that he was sitting at. The table for eating was already small enough in the bus and so you grabbed the seat where you wouldn’t have to sit in the booth part. “And?”, he grinned at you cheekily. “Move”, you said and felt your patience dwindling. “Nah”, he shook his head and even winked at you. The sigh that left you was more of a scoff but you didn’t feel like arguing with him. “Well then”, you replied and sat down on his lap. “That’s fine”, he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close to him. You froze for a second, not expecting this from him.
You ended up sitting on his lap all the way through breakfast, the others looking confused at first but didn’t question it. You tried to stand up after the others had gone but he kept his arms tightly around you, pulling you back into his lap. “Took you long enough to get the hint Y/N”, he muttered, leaning in close to your ear. “That was supposed to be a hint?”, you turned to him and looked at him confused. He chuckled and let go of you but you kept sitting on him. “You could’ve been a bit more obvious Ash, I mean if you want me to sit on you, you could’ve just said something”, now you were the one grinning cheekily and winking at him. Ashton’s cheeks flushed to a pinker color and you could clearly tell he felt embarrassed. “That’s what you wanted right?”, now understanding his hints you couldn’t help but tease him more. You stood up shortly, facing him and now straddling his lap.
Luck was on your side because the others sat in the back room, watching TV. And so out of their field of view you placed your hands on Ashton’s chest and looked at him as innocent as you could, biting your lip just to tease him a little more. “You’re evil Y/N”, Ashton murmured and squirmed under you. “Am I wrong about what you wanted?”, you asked and began drawing small circles on his chest with your fingers. Ashton cleared his throat and a smirk formed on his face. “Well no”, he said and placed his hands on your thighs, rubbing them shortly. You felt your cheeks heat up slightly but there was no going back for you now. You leaned in closer, whispering in his ear, “Maybe I should sit in you lap in your hotel room later, no worry of someone walking in then”. Your words had the intended effect on him and he started squirming again. “God damn Y/N”, Ashton muttered under his breath and squeezed your thighs a little more. You unstraddled him, winking once more before walking through the little hall and joining the others in the back room.
HAPPY 26TH BIRTHDAY ASHTON!!
Thanks for giving me a chance ❤
“what are you reading?”
“its a…online book.”
“oh cool, what’s it about?”
“….uh….”
I love that everyone just knows
Or…alternately:
“what are you writing?”
“it’s a….story.”
“oh cool, what’s it about?”
“…uh…”
“can i read it?”
I will never not reblog this
i love them :(
this may be a hot take, but WHAT is with fans going through every single thing a celebrity has posted on social media or said in videos throughout their entire life and then BULLYING them into an apology and threatening to cancel them if they don't apologize or if the apology they give isn't what the fans want??? cancel culture is so toxic.
brendon: i’ve moved past quarantine horny. i don’t want sex, i want to fist fight.
5sos editing week: favorite album → calm
I’m late to the party (thanks to my exams :/ ) but I finally managed to create something for @joshuadun birthday! So Happy sparklin’ Birthday!
#joshdun #joshuadun #joshdunart #joshdunfanart #twentyonepilots #cliqueart #twentyonepilotsart #twentyonepilotsfanart #joshdunbirthday #skeletonclique #artbytheclique #fanart #mystuff https://www.instagram.com/p/CBs7ritjHDD/?igshid=geacd1d5zzv1
Daddy Direction Pt. 4 (Liam Payne Imagine)
Pairing: Liam Payne X Reader
Words: 2k (oops)
Requested: yes, @britishstan asked for a fourth part (sorry this turned out a little different, honestly unintentionally)
Summary: It's a few months later and you can't keep getting paid by your boyfriend, so you quit as their babysitter
A/N: yes, yes I know this took forever but I am alive and just busy
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
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Time runs when you're having a good time right? It certainly has for you. The last six months flew by too quickly and now you were stuck at a cross road.
For the past six months you had been seeing Liam and babysitting Bear whenever they needed you. Lately however the thing between you and Liam became more serious and being their babysitter was feeling weird.
You pulled out your keyring and fumbled for a moment to find the right one. A mess of things were scattered across the entrance hall when you entered the house. "Liam? Bear? I'm here", you shouted into the house while neatly hanging your jacket away. You picked up the shoes that were tossed in front of you and placed them in the rack next to you. "There you are", Liam yelled back cheerfully, sliding into the room on his socks. Bear was giggling in his arms and stretched out his own to you as they came closer. "Hey bud", you grinned and lifted Bear from his dad's arms. His giggle got louder as you playfully poked his side. "Can I get a 'Hey bud'?", Liam asked and placed his arm around your waist. "I don't know, how about no", you chuckled, but quickly pressed your lips against his. His lips turned into a smile before pulling you a little closer.
Bear wiggled in your arm, pushing against Liam's chest. "Okay, I get it", he chuckled against your lips and let go of you, "She's yours now". You shook your head at his remark, laughing to yourself. "What happened here anyway, did you drop a bomb?", you motioned to the jackets and other things thrown on the ground. "Somebody was fussy yesterday evening, because he was tired but didn't want to take his afternoon nap. Then he had to throw a tantrum didn't he?", Liam bend down and pointed towards Bear, who quickly hid his face in your side. "And daddy was too busy to clean up?", you asked. "Tired, too tired", Liam exclaimed.
With Bear's help you had quickly cleaned up the place shortly after Liam had left. He wouldn't be gone for too long but Cheryl couldn't come pick up the little man for the day. You loved watching him growing up, even if half a year wasn't that long of a time. He learned new words and skills every week. He sat on the living room rug, loudly singing along to some themesong of a cartoon. It was scary how much he already reminded you of Liam in some moments, especially when he was enthusiastically performing children songs.
The afternoon went by almost too quickly, Bear was his easy self and you barely had to do anything. You had even started to do the laundry in the meantime, something you also benefitted from. It wasn't like you weren't actively borrowing some of Liam's clothes.
You had just placed the last shirts into the dresser, Bear happily playing with a toy beside you when you heard the front door open again. Your ears peaked up, Liam wasn't supposed to be home before Cheryl had gotten here and she wasn't supposed to get there for another hour.
"Li?", you yelled down the stair before picking Bear up and marching down them. "I'm back", he shouted back. "What are you doing back already?" Bear struggled in your arms to get down as you greeted Liam. "The appointment got cancelled last second, literally last second", he rolled his eyes and picked up his son from your arms. "Is Cheryl still gonna come pick Bear up?" You watched your boyfriend interact with his son in the cutest way. "Yeah, I thought it be nice to finally have a night for just us two", he grinned at you and wiggled his eyebrow. An involuntary giggle escaped you as you thought about all the things you hadn't done in so long.
"Cheryl should be here soon right?", you asked and pushed Liam against the counter in the kitchen. The little one was playing on the hallway rug, happily blabbering to himself. Liam hummed in response, pulling you closer. Your lips worked their way along his jawline and you couldn't wait to finally be alone with Liam. "Missed this huh?", he teased you. "Shut up", you laughed and pushed yourself off of him. Bear was still there and you felt uncomfortable to make out with Liam just there in his view.
"Daddy", just as you thought about him he came waddling up to you two. Bear was holding up a somewhat broken toy, the tires had fallen off the toy truck and the attenna was missing. "Oh what's this, it's broken?", Liam asked his son and bent down. "Good thing Y/N is here-", he turned Bear towards you and pointed in your direction, "-the babysitter's here to fix it".
While your hand grabbed the toy and began to automatically attach the tires again you couldn't concentrate on it. Something about Liam calling you the babysitter, especially when he was kissing you just a few moments earlier, was rubbing you the wrong way. Your relationship had progressed quite a lot and it had begun to feel weird still being the babysitter. You hadn't really brought it up with Liam yet, but you felt like it was becoming a more pressing issue.
"It's all fixed again", you smiled at Bear and gave him back the toy. You didn't have time to finish stroking his hair before he had slipped underneath your arm and back into the hallway.
"Liam?" He turned away from watching his son and towards you. "Why did you say that?", you couldn't bite your tongue on this now, you had to know. "What? The babysitter thing?" Liam stepped towards you, raising an eyebrow. He raised the second eyebrow when you responded with a nod. "I mean it's true, isn't it? You're his babysitter", he responded bemused. The scoff you let out was paired with a deep roll of your eyes. "Still... Do you have to do that? I'll gladly help him as your girlfriend." "Oh C'mon Y/N, it's not that deep", Liam tried to brush it off. "What if it is?", you stared at him, a stern expression on your face. He sighed but stayed seemingly unbothered by your small outburst. He turned around, reaching for the fridge and getting a drink out of it. "Can we talk about this some other time, I don't want Bear to hear us argue", he asked you.
"God Liam we have to discuss this", you rolled your eyes again. "Why? It's working like this isn't it", he exhaled and rested his arms on the kitchen island. There was defeat in his eyes and you knew that this was happening right now. "No it is not", you clenched your fist and took a deep breath, "It's so weird for me. I get paid by the ex-girlfriend of the man I kinda love and him for watching their child." "Kinda love?", he raised an eyebrow at you. "that's what you focus on? Fine I love you, I just thought you didn't want to take this so fast", your voice was a bit shaky. "I wanna take it as fast as it feels right,", Liam pushed away from the island and moved around it, standing across from you. "I think I love you too but I still don't know why this is weird to you". "Oh and thinking you love me is better than 'Kinda love'", you scoffed at him and stood up. "Liam, number one, I don't like getting paid by the man I love-", your frustration showed through "- second, I don't want to take Bear away from Cheryl because of how much I am around him" You exhaled deeply.
"While we're talking about her, here she is" Liam turned to the door that went into the entrance hall. Not a minute later Cheryl walked through the front door, her car parked right next to your one. Liam had undoubtedly seen her pull into the drive way, he was facing the window all along. "we're in the kitchen", he yelled out to her, leading her to join you in the room. "Hey" she greeted you both sheepishly. "Hi", you muttered, figuring out if you should say something or not. "Tell me, is it weird for you that Y/N and I are dating when she is babysitting Bear?". Liam was as blunt as ever, getting right to the point. Cheryl looked confused for a moment, dumbfounded almost, before she gathered her words. "It's a bit strange but it's worth it right? Bear has never been more comfortable with any sitter", she uttered. "I can be fine with it, it's a thing between you two", she added quickly. You agreed, it was something you had to discuss with Liam alone. Before any of you could add something to the conversation Bear's screams were heard. "I'm gonna get him" The chair squeaked as you quickly got up and walked out of the room.
It took you less than ten minutes to get Bear ready to go. You carried him down the stairs again and passed him to Cheryl. "How's my baby boy?", she cooed at him and poked his side. "I'll put his bag in your car", you muttered and left the room once again. Her car was unlocked and so you put away the bag you had packed for Bear, Cheryl following behind. Not another ten minutes later they had left and now you had no other choice but to talk to Liam.
You cleared your throat when you walked back into the kitchen, Liam was sitting at the table, head in his hands. He looked up, shooting you a quick smile. "I quit Liam", the sentence just blurted out of you. Liams face quickly changed to confusion, getting slowly out of his seat. "What?" "You heard me, I quit as you babysitter", you repeated your point. "What? I don't...no...you can't", Liam stammered. "I'm sorry but it's the only thing that's right for me" Your voice was smaller as you approached your boyfriend. "I love you but I can't keep doing this" You rested your hand on his arm, squeezing his muscles lightly. "Why?", he asked you, desperation in his tone. "Liam-", you paused for a moment, "- I love you and if we want to continue this relationship, my god if we want to move forward I can't work for you, I can't get paid by you. I don't like it". Liam was listening intently, waiting for you to continue. "I am finishing my education, I am slowly looking to get a different job.". You hadn't told anyone yet and even though you loved babysitting and probably wouldn't stop all together. However pursuing a job in the field that you had spent the last few years studying for was a big dream and it was suddenly so close. "I love you Y/N, you know that. I just want what's best for you", Liam interrupted your thoughts. "I can help you guys find a new sitter, I have connections you know", you already had spoken to a few of your colleagues. It felt like your responsibility to find a good replacement, one that Bear would feel just as comfortable with. "You probably won't even need someone as often anymore. I mean I will still be here and can look after him then and there are some daycare center options too", you rambled on and on. Only Liam pulling you in and wrapping his arms around you stopped you. "Y/N, hun, I love you", he pressed a kiss on your nose, "We will do whatever is best for you. I'll support you in every way." A smile formed on your face and you nuzzled your face into his chest, soaking in his so familiar scent. "Thank you", you mumbled into his chest. Another kiss was placed on your head and his arms tighten around you. "One condition though, if I can't pay you anymore you must let me spoil you from now on".
Just a little update
Since some of the corona restrictions have been lifted in Germany I am seeing my friend and hanging out with people more. That's kinda why you haven't heard from me in a while.
I also didn't really want to post anything the last two weeks because it seemed kind of insensitive.
Back to now. I hope to post Daddy Direction Pt. 4 this weekend and maybe even a 5sos related imagine. While you wait for those you might want to check out my twitter, where I post more just me stuff. For instance, I just fucked up my hair by trying to dye it for the first time in forever and it didn't go well.