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What's up😜 i wanted to say I love you and ur blog so much ur writing is amazing💕💕ur so beautiful and sweet BIYAAAA😘
Awh thank you so much bbg♥ I’m so sorry I’ve been inactive, I’ve got loads of homework and I’m so busyxx
CAN HE BE ANY CUTER?!?!?!?
I love how JJ is much more appreciated now, he’s so precious and he deserves it.
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Ballet- Hayes imagine
Request: Can you do a Hayes imagine, where you are a ballet dancer, and you fall and hurt your hip badly and he freaks out and starts carrying you hehe I did something to my hip in ballet and I still don't know what's wrong with it 😂😣
“You’re doing great (y/n)” my teacher said to me as she watched me perform my piece that I was performing a month from now.
So far all my moves had been completed smoothly but I was scared for my big finale, the pirouette. In my practices I had troubles with them but I was hoping that I wouldn’t have trouble in front of my teacher.
My breathing quickened as I came closer to the finale. With my heart beating fast I pushed off my feet and came crashing down to the floor.
“Ahh” I yelled out in pain as my hip started throbbing in pain. I held it tightly in my arms, hoping that the pain would go away somehow. I saw my teacher and Hayes, who was waiting for my reheasels to end, running towards me.
Hayes’ face leaned over me, filled with worry. “Are you okay baby??” he asked, slowly bringing me up to sit up straight.
“M-my hip hurts really badly” I said while hot tears ran down my face, the pain seemed unbearable as I struggled to sit up.
“Oh fuck, let me get you to the emergancy” he said, his voice filled with panic.
“Yes, get her there soon” my teacher said to him as she brushed some hair out of my face, trying to soothe me.
“Of course” Hayes mumbled and the picked me up in his arms and quickly made his way out of the dance studio.
“Am I too heavy?” I asked watching as he made his way to Nash’s car.
“Of course not baby girl, now let’s focus on your hip okay?” he opened the doors with his keys and placed me lying down on the back seats.
“We’ll get there soon okay?” he asked and place a swift kiss to my forehead then proceeded to the driver’s seat. After a good twenty minutes of unbearable pain we were at the hospital.
Without me asking, Hayes opened my door, picking me up he shut the door with his foot and carried me towards the hospital.
We got signed in and I was put in one of the rooms with Hayes by my side, kissing my forearm ever so often and soothing me.
The doctor finally entered the room. “Ms. (y/f/n), I’m Dr. Charelton” he gave me a smile which I returned painfully.
“Is she okay?” Hayes asked before the doctor could utter a word.
“I assume your her boyfriend?” the doctor asked with a chuckle to which Hayes nodded. “Well she’s okay just a fractured hip bone, with a week of rest she should be good. I’ve also written down some prescriptions so that there won’t be much pain. You can discharge her in about an hour” he smiled before handing a list of medicine to Hayes.
“Thank god you’re okay” Hayes breathed out as the doctor walked out. “I don’t know what I would do if you got hurt badly” he walked over pressing a kiss to my lips.
“I love you Hayes,” I told him, “you’re such a caring boyfriend for sticking with me through the whole thing and worrying more than I was”
“Isn’t that what boyfriends are for?” he asked with a small smile while interlacing his fingers with mine.
“I guess so” I said and smile up at him.
“Good. Now let me get the medicine and we’ll get out of here soon. Oh and don’t even think about dancing for the next 1-2 weeks” he said with a stern expression as he walked towards the door.
“But Hayes-”
“No buts missy” he said wagging his finger at you as he opened the door.
“Yes dad” I mumbled teasingly and rolled my eyes.
“Don’t you mean daddy?” he asked laughing as he walked out the door to which you stuck your middle finger out.
Note: Hope you liked it babe! xx & also I hope you’re feeling better :)
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Yeah I do actually :)
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Guyss I am so sorry! I was just looking through my twitter inbox today and saw all your requests!! I didn’t see them before & I feel so bad. I ‘ll definitley do all of them! Lots of lovexx
Abuse- Sammy imagine
“Shut the fuck up (y/n)!” Sammy yelled at me.
“No Sammy, you have to understand what you’ve done wrong!”
“I just went out with my friends what’s wrong with that?”
“The problem is that you’re always out with your friends and whenever I ask you to do something like pick up turkey for YOUR parents that are coming tomorrow, you don’t do it!” I said, my body filled with rage.
Today was the third time I had a fight with Sammy this week. He was always going out with Nate and the guys. I would ask him to do simple tasks like to take out the garbage but he would never do it, leaving me with a mess.
Yesterday he didn’t take out the garbage and I ended up having to go all the way to the centre to drop it off.
“(Y/N) you’re literally making a big deal out of nothing! Stop being such a bitch” he yelled and by now his face was bright red.
“Me a bitch? You’re such an asshole always thinking about yourself! It’s your parents who are coming over tomorrow, you can fucking prepare everything by yourself! Have fun you dick” I was ready to turn around and walk away when he grabbed my hand tightly turning me around.
His other hand raised and I ducked down hoping that he wouldn’t hit me. With my eyes shut tight I placed your hand in front of myself, hoping I would protect myself some how.
I then felt his grip loosen as sobs racked through my body. I quickly grabbed my hand away, backing up to the corner of our bedroom. I slid down the wall with tears still falling down.
“(y/n)..” his voice cracked “Did you think I was going to hit you?”
“Y-yes” I replied in a whisper, too afraid to look at him.
“Please look at me (y/n)” his voice sounded as if he was going to cry, “p-please”
I looked up slowly to only see his eyes red while hot tears ran down his cheeks.
“C-can I touch you?” he asked making my heart break a little, I replied by nodding and he took me in his arms holding me close.
“I-im so sorry (y/n), I would never hurt you. I was just trying to stop you from walking away” he pressed a kiss to the top of my head.
“It’s okay sammy” I said quietly. I took a deep breath to ready myself. It was finally time for me to tell Sammy about my past.
“ I was scared because remember my ex Malik, the one that I said treated me badly?” he nodded, confused.
“H-he” my voice cracked as I tried to tell him. The memories were too painful to tell. “He used to hit me, a lot. When he was angry, upset, I was his go to. Then he would apologize and tell me he loved me. And so I believed him. I ran back to him one too many times. Until one day, he hadn’t gotten the job he wanted and so he came back home with fury. He beat me so much and with so much power that I had to be rushed to the emergency when one of his friends found me later. He later came to my emergency room but this time I didn’t take him back, instead I reported him to the cops” By the time I was finished I was sobbing a lot.
Sammy’s grip tightened as he held me so close, whispering sweet thing. “Nobody will hurt you anymore” he whispered “I’ll protect you at whatever cost, I love you so much (y/n), and I hate that fucking dick for doing this to you.”
“I love you Sammy” I whispered and he leaned down to kiss me softly.
That night he held me close as we slept, making sure I was asleep before he fell asleep himself. He was soothing as he rubbed circles on my arms and gave me multiple sweet kisses.
The next morning I woke at 11:00 which surprised me because I was usually an early bird.
The next thing that surprised me was the amazing smell coming from downstairs. I quickly made my way downstairs to find Sammy only in his basketball shorts. He seemed to be...cooking?
“What are you doing?” I asked leaning against the kitchen door with a small smile.
“Just cooking for my parents, got up early this morning and went to the store to get some stuff like turkey. Then I came back, made you breakfast” he said placing bacon and eggs in front of me and a cup of hot coffee.
I sat down, my grin growing bigger “What else did you do Mr.Responsible?” I asked teasingly.
With a smile he replied “I am almost done cooking lunch for my parents and I decided to call you parents over too cause why not? I also did some laundy. Then I made plans at your favorite restaurant for dinner”
“You’re not going out with Nate today?” I asked surprised.
“I’m always with the guys, I want to spend some time with my amazing girl.”
I leaned up and gave him a big kiss. “I love you” I said.
“Oh and I might have told Nate to call up his friends and beat up Malik”
“Sammy!”
Request: hi! can you do a Sammy Wilkinson imagine where y/n's ex had abused her and then Sammy and her get into a fight (theyre dating) and she thinks hes gonna hit her and then you can take it from there. oh and also Sammy doesn't know about the ex before the fight. thanks love! sorry its so specific
hi! can you do a Sammy Wilkinson imagine where y/n's ex had abused her and then Sammy and her get into a fight (theyre dating) and she thinks hes gonna hit her and then you can take it from there. oh and also Sammy doesn't know about the ex before the fight. thanks love! sorry its so specific
Done. hope you like it xx
HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOHNSON! 20 years old dang boy you growing up so fast!
When I see imagines/fanfictions that describe the reader with features such as: green or blue eyes with long blonde or brunette hair that you can run your hands through" I stop for a moment and cry for a bit because I don’t have those traits. I don’t have hair that you can run your hands through. I don’t have straight hair that I can just brush and put up into a ponytail. I don’t have sexy lingerie or thongs in my underwear drawer. I don’t have long slim lens or tiny fair hands. I don’t have pale white skin thats smooth to the touch!.
like come on guys. Please write something where the girl isn’t tall and skinny with long blonde hair and green eyes who can fit into a size zero jeans. There is nothing wrong with that description but can there be at least ONE imagine that doesn’t need to be requested that implies the following.
-stretch marks
-curves
-short super curly hair
-hair knots
-tan, brown, dark skin
-big thighs
-bit tits
-large hands
-a girl who stands up for her self
-flats instead of stilettos
-bad hair days
-hobbies like ballet, singing, dancing, art, photography, writer
-eating things other than salad when the reader goes out for dinner
-reader clumsily falling on their ass and not being embarrassed because of it
-reader not being a damsel in distress all the damn time
-reader with a bomb ass, unique super power
-reader being a bad ass mofo
- -Maybe the chick can be Latina or Asian or Brazilian or Filipino maybe even Muslim. -Maybe she wears a hijab or religious clothing and accessories. -Maybe they are gay or transgender Be diverse because there’s a lot of people in the world.
First Kiss- Nash imagine
Request: Hi! Can you do an imagine, where Nash and Y/n have been dating and Nash hasn't kissed her, and it's her first kiss.(i know it's a lot to ask for) if you can thanks.😊
I straightened out my long red dress as I stood in front of the mirror. I was really nervous for the date today with Nash.
Nash and I had known each other for about a year, meeting through mutual friends. I had a huge crush on him and apparently so did he but we both just wanted to get to know each other before getting into a relationship.
And today here we were on our first date as boyfriend and girlfriend. The thing was that even though I was 18 years old, I’d never been kissed. It was quite embarrassing to be honest while other girls had gone all the way.
But I didn’t care because I wanted to save my firsts for the guy that I knew was the right one.
A knock on the door snapped me out of my thoughts. I took one last glance in the mirror before heading out of my room. As I made my way down the stairs I saw that my mom had already opened the door and was making small talk with Nash.
Nash looked really good with his black tux and red tie, I had told him I would be wearing a red dress but I didn’t know he was going to get a matching tie.
Like in those cliche movies, he looked up at me as I came to the last few steps. He didn’t take his eyes off me which made my cheeks turn a rosy shade of pink. I couldn’t help but stare right back at the gorgeous boy in front of me.
“(Y/n)” my mom said snapping us both out of our thoughts, “Stop staring at the boy and get down here. He’s been waiting long enough”
Nash chuckled while I quickly made my way downstairs, embaressed. “Oh wait! I need pictures” my mom said quickly running to find our camera.
“We should run before it’s too late” I whispered to Nash which he replied to with a chuckle.
“Pictures aren’t that bad, plus you’re mom’s excited and I think that’s cute.” he gave me a quick kiss on the top of my head.
“Oh and you look breathtaking” he said with a smile and I obviously blushed.
“You look really good too” I said back.
“And I’m here!” my mom exclaimed, ushering us to stand by the fireplace. “My baby’s going on her first date” she said while taking about a hundred photos.
“Mom” I groaned out “I think that’s enough” I took Nash’s hand and pulled him away from my crazy mother.
“Have fun” she called out as we exited my house. Nash had brought his car and he opened the passenger door for me. “Thank you” I said with a small smile.
He then entered through the driver’s door. The ride was filled with small talk and laughter. This was what I loved about us, we could never run out of things to talk about.
Thirty minutes later, we pulled in front of a fancy restaurant. He placed my small hand in his and led us to the restaurant. Then we were both brought to our seats.
“Wow Nash this is such a nice place but you know a picnic would have been fine for me” I said scared about wasting his money.
“But I wouldn’t be fine with it, I want to treat my girl right. Plus we can do a picnic on a later date.” he smiled taking my hand in his.
We both ordered as the waiter came and made small talk throughout the whole dinner. I enjoyed it so much and this raised my date bar so high. Nash was such a wonderful guy.
After we paid and left, we walked around for a bit before stopping in front of a fountain.
“I had a really good time today (y/n). You’re such an amazing woman and I’m so lucky to have this chance” he cupped my face in his hands.
My heart started pounding against my chest, if I assumed correctly NASH WAS GOING TO KISS ME. This was going to be my first kiss and it was with a gorgeous guy who had probably done this many times before.
“Uh.. (y/n) are you okay?” he asked his face laced with concern.
“Uh..yeah...I just... I’ve never been kissed before” I uttered out.
He grinned cutely at me. “Just follow me babe” Babe?? Omg I- and his warm lips pressed against mine and his eyes shut closed. I followed by closing my eyes too. The kiss was soft, gentle and was testing the waters. But overall, it was amazing and I knew I would never forget it. It was the perfect kiss I was waiting for.
When we pulled back we both looked at each other. I wanted to keep kissing Nash, he was so intoxicating. “Wow” I managed to whisper. “God that was amazing” I said out loud then blushed as I realized what I just said.
Just then I felt wetness on my cheek. I looked up and saw soft raindrops falling to the ground. “Didn’t you want a kiss in the rain?” Nash asked with a small smirk.
I nodded and he yet again pressed his lips to mine for another intoxicating kiss.
Nash text AU: A bunch of people posted pictures of you and Matt as you were hanging out that day. Nash seeing this assumed that you guys had secret feelings towards each other because you told him you were going out with your friends. In reality, you were planning his surprise birthday party
Request: Please do an imagine where nash gets jealous about you being close with you boy bestfriend (matt or whoever from the magcon boys) PLEAS PLEASE
Wasn’t a text request but I thought this would be better
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Stretch Marks (Jack Johnson imagine)
| Requested by anon: Can you do a jack j imagine where the guys and you are going to the beach but you dont want to go because you are really insecure about the stretch marks on your legs and hips? (MASTERLIST)
“Please, baby. I don’t feel like going.” I whined at my boyfriend, Jack Johnson.
I was sitting on his bed, pulling the blanket over me. I was tired and I didn’t want to go at all.
It’s not that I don’t like the beach, it’s just that I’m really insecure.
The skinny perfect bodies. The beautiful faces. Everything made me feel insecure about myself. I hated that part of how I was.
It sucked, but everytime I tried to get over it, it only got worse. “C’mon, (Y/N). It’s only for a couple of hours, babe. We’d have some quality time together and I know how much you like hanging out with us.” He was right, I loved hanging out with the boys because they were so funny and they felt like brothers to me.
“I know, but-”
“Then let’s go!” Johnson interrupted me while trying to drag me out of the bed. I pulled back and fell onto the bed again. “Why don’t you wanna go?” He asked while sitting next to me. “Period?”
I shook my head. “Grumpy?” Nope. “Girl problems?” Not even close. “Period?”
“You already asked that.”
“Just making sure.” He teased. I rolled my eyes at him. “Seriously,” he said while throwing an arm around me. I laid my head on his chest and sighed. “you know you can tell me anything, right?”
“Yeah.” I softly mumbled. “But it’s embarassing and stupid.” I told him. I was ashamed of being this insecure about my body and stupid stretch marks.
“I’m pretty sure it’s not.”
I sighed and gave in. “The stretch marks are fucking terrible.” I quickly said.
“Stretch marks?”
“Yeah, those-”
“I know what they are, babe.”
I sighed once again. “I hate them. I hate showing them. I just hate everything about it.”
“Baby,” he said while kissing my forehead. “it’s nothing to be ashamed of. Everyone has stretch marks. And it’s completely normal. It won’t change anything.” He softly said. “I’ll love you no matter what will happen to your body, alright?”
I nodded and sighed, there was a lot of sighing happening. “But still-”
“Don’t say a word about them. No one could care about stretch marks. You’re beautiful just the way you are.”
He made me smile a little. But I still wasn’t convinced to go to the beach. “Thank you.” I said softly.
“Anything for my baby.”
“You can go to the beach yourself.” I said.
“Nah, I want to go with my favorite girl. But if she wants to stay in and watch Netflix, I’ll be pleased to do that with her.” I got butterflies from what he just said.
“I love you.”
This gif makes me really happy!