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Imagine singing Reid to sleep when he’s having nightmares about the case you just got back from.
Imagine being really turned on when Hotch gets angry and he takes advantage of that fact with you in one of the interrogation rooms.
**Justin Bieber Imagine**
Title: Kiss and Tell ;)
Imagine..
It was typical for Justin to get question about his tattoos, saying as he had a bunch. You loved his tattoos. They made him look 10x sexier than he already was.
You decided to join him on this interview because you planed to go for lunch afterwards. You loved listening to Justin talk. Most of it was things you already knew but somethings were new to you.
“Justin, I’m sure you always get questions about you many tattoos but what’s your favorite?” the interviewer asked
Justin raised his shirt sleeves to put his tattoo sleeve into view, “ Um.. I love the eye, it’s my moms. “
“It’s like she’s always with you, huh?” The interviewer asked
Justin Nodded “Yeah, exactly!”
“So any new tattoos?”
“ Um besides the cross tattoo. I just got the word purpose on my stomach.” Justin said after lifting his shirt
“That must be Y/N’s favorite tattoo..” The interview laughed
Justin smirked “Why don’t you ask her your self.”
The host called you over and you sat by Justin.
Answering his question you said, “ I definitely love it but I can’t kiss and tell.
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Fwb imagine fluff and smut
“What am I gonna do when you go off and get yourself a girlfriend, huh?” Ashley asked with a playful smile, before pressing her lips to your neck. You felt a sinking sensation in your stomach, well knowing you could never date someone else as long as Ashley was in your bed. You wanted her, and only her, but you couldn’t say that out loud for fear of ruining everything you had.“I won’t be doing that, Ash” you mumbled, feeling your face turning red as her hands moved to your hips.“Hm, won’t you?” she asked, pressing you down hard into the bed as she straddled you. You sighed, trying to enjoy her touch but overcome with a dreadful feeling in your bones. “Why’s that?”“Because I like fucking you too much” you answered with a laugh. At least that wasn’t a lie. You could’ve also said ‘because I fucking like you too much’ and it would’ve been the truth. Ashley ran her tongue over your collarbone and you gave a frustrated noise.“I like fucking you too” Ashley replied with a grin, and your chest tightened.“Then fuck me” you said, pulling her in closer, trying to do anything to stop the thoughts you were having about Ashley. This is just sex. And we’re just friends. Nothing more.Ashley hesitated for a moment, before pressing her lips to yours softly. When she pulled away, she bit her lip, staring down at you. Suddenly you felt extremely self conscious. “What’s up, Ash?” you asked quietly, reaching out to stroke her jawline.“Shouldn’t we just…” she trialled off, shaking her head slightly. “We’re so good together, aren’t we?”You furrowed your eyebrows, feeling your heart pounding in your chest.“We get on really well…” Ashley said, before taking a shaky breath. “God, okay, out with it, right? I-I’d really like it if you would be my girlfriend”“What? Yes, of course, I’d love that” you said quickly, not missing a beat. You felt like your cheeks were on fire as you grinned at Ashley, who leaned in to kiss you hard.
Baby, I need this to be real. Ugh!
can you do one where you and Ashley meet at one of her meet and greets and she ends up falling in love with you?
(I can’t really do falling in love since like…that doesn’t happen quickly? So I just kinda wrote this short piece)You stood in silence, tapping your fingers against your thigh nervously as the line in front of you moved slowly. Ashley seemed to be taking extra time to chat with her fans, and you started panicking, wondering what you would say to her. What did you even want to ask her? Suddenly everything you wondered about her left your mind, and you felt yourself becoming far tenser.When you got to the front of the line, you clenched your teeth together, unable to look directly at Ashley as the security guard waved you towards her.“Hey honey, what’s your name?” Ashley asked, her voice sweet and soft. You couldn’t help but grin, finally meeting her eyes as you walked towards her. She returned your smile, opening her arms to pull you into a close hug that lasted a lot longer than you would have expected.“Y/N, I’m…Y/N,” you choked out. Ashley bit her lip, as if to stifle a giggle. “I’m sorry…”“No, don’t worry about it!” Ashley laughed, bringing a hand up to rub your forearm gently. “It’s okay, you seem sweet”“Oh, um, thank you” you blushed deeply, staring down at the ground in an attempt to hide your face.“Don’t be nervous, Y/N,” she purred, lowering her voice and leaning in closer to you. You felt your heart skip a beat, her eyes boring a hole into yours. She drew back for a second, as if composing herself. “Are you excited for the show?”“Y-yeah, I mean of course, I’ve waited so long to see you perform” you replied. Ashley gave a smile, dimples and all.“How would you like to watch from the side of the stage?” Ashley asked. Your heart leapt up into your throat, and for a moment you wondered if she was only joking, but the look on her face said otherwise.“What? Really?”“Of course,” Ashley smiled. “But I will expect you to hang out and chat with me after the show. You’re cute, I’d like to get to know you”You felt like your face was on fire, you were blushing so hard. “Oh um…I’d like that”
May the Fourth ~ Danisnotonfire Imagine
BACKGROUND: You and Dan had been best friends for 6 years. You’d met in high school on the first day of school and you’d been inseparable ever since. When he had moved to London, you had followed right behind him. His fan base didn’t really know about you because you weren’t exactly into the idea of having your face plastered on the internet. Dan had been going on about a ‘mystery girl’ to you for a few weeks, and you, because you really liked him, got extremely jealous. Amie’s POV. You plopped down on the couch next to Dan and pulled your blanket around yourself. It was May 4th, the day you and Dan routinely watched all of the Star Wars movies. “Did you put the DVD in?” You turned to face him. His hand was mid way to pop another chocolate in his mouth. His eyes widened and his head snapped in your direction, “No." Rolling your eyes and laughing, you got up and walked over to the DVD player. You put the DVD in and turned it on. You flopped back on the couch and groaned. "So much physical drudgery.” You sigh melodramatically and pull your head back, creating a double chin. Dan laughed, his dimples sinking into his cheeks, “I could have done it for you, beautiful.” He bit his lip and avoided your gaze, taking another chocolate. You shook my head, “Nah. You were to busy consuming your chocolate… Which I will graciously take one,” You popped up on your knees and leaned over him, grabbing a handful of the individually wrapped chocolates. He pouted, his eyes enlarging, “But… But… But… Those are my chocolates…” “Yes,” You giggled, “Yes they are, but I bought them for you.” He chuckled and put the box of chocolates between the two of you, “I’m kidding love, we can share them.” He smiled down at you. You gave a little cheer and pumped your fists in the air cutely, “Yay!” “You’re adorable,” He laughed softly, looking down at his lap, a little bashful. He quickly recomposed himself and looked back up at the TV screen. You look at him and sigh, “Dan…” He turned to look at you, “Yeah?” Biting your lip you say solicitously, “Why do you keep doing that thing?” He frowned, his brow’s pulling together, “Do what thing?” You shift yourself on the couch so your body is turned to face in, “Do the, 'you’re beautiful’ and 'you’re adorable’ thing and then blush a fuckload then look away and pretend like it never happens then do it all over again?” He blushed more, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink, “Oh… That thing…Well… I um.. I uh…” He looked down again. You pause, contemplating whether to push him or not, “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to but-” “Amie,” He cut you off, “It’s nothing.” Your heart fell, “O-ok…” You look back to the TV screen. You thought for a second and blurted out, “How’s that mystery girl of yours?” You felt Dan’s eyes fall on you and you chewed on your bottom lip, bemoaning your question. “She’s good,” He replied curtly. You nod, still looking at the screen, “What’s she like?” Dan sighed happily and rolled his head back, looking up at the celling. He took a deep breath, taking his time to accumulate the right descriptive words. You rolled your eyes, knowing he was about to get all saccharine about his love. “Well…” He started, a fanciful smile playing on his perfectly shaped lips, “She’s got these pulchritudinous eyes that light up whenever she smiles… And… And she has this hair which just looks so soft and cascades down her back like a deluge of iridescent silk. Her skin is pure luminescence and her lips… Don’t even get me started on them. They’re the perfect shape and size and color and they too look soft. When she blushes, her cheeks turn a light pink shade which reminds me of the most aesthetic cheery blossoms you can imagine…” He trailed off, his smile growing. As his smile proliferated, his set of prominent dimples sunk into his cheeks, giving him a boyish look. “She sounds beautiful,” You smiled weakly, looking up at him. “I guess I could never compete with her huh?” He looked down at you and his smile faded a little. He paused for a second then said, “How could you not know I was talking about you?” You blinked, “Huh?” He chuckled a little and looked down at his lap, blushing, “I-I was talking about you Amie…” He took an abismal breath then said shakily, “I-I’ve been in love with you since I was 15, when we first met…” You blinked again, uncomprehendingly. He looked up at you with wide eyes, “Now would be a good time to say something… Genuinely amorous or quixotic.” You crack a small smile, “I love your big words.” He chuckled a bit, “Is that all you have to say? That you like my articulation of the english language.” You blush and nod. He smiles and cupped your face in his hands gently, brushing his thumbs over your cheekbones, “And there’s the blush that reminds me of the most,” He paused thinking of the word, “What word did I use?” He laughed softly. You giggle softly and bite you lip, thinking, “I think it was aesthetic, but I could be wrong.” He nodded, “Lets go with that. And there’s the blush that reminds me of the most aesthetic cheery blossoms you can imagine.” You smile shyly and look down, “Thank you.” He grinned and rested his forehead against yours. He gently placed the side of his hooked his index finger under your chin, tilting your head up slightly so you looked up into his eyes. “Amie,” He whispered, his lips scarcely brushing against yours, “I- I think I’m in love with you.”
~ Written by Sarah ^___^
Love the use of POV! So good!!
Forever yours.
Hi there my lovely werefishes :) Sorry it took so long again. The school has been crazy and I wasn’t feeling that well. I’m actually not even sure where this came from :) I just kind of felt like writing it. It’s kind of different than anything else so I hope you’ll like it :) Thank you so much for reading my writing. It means the world. I’m really sorry for my grammar or for any mistakes :) Lots of love.
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It’s really strange how our feelings can change all of sudden. Mostly feelings about some other person. One second you feel just like any other day around that person and then out of nowhere something moves inside you and it all comes crashing down at you and you slowly start to realize that what you felt maybe wasn’t something you feel around everybody. And that’s exactly what happened to me a few days ago.
I have no idea how or when… I just know that I suddenly found myself staring at him thinking how truly lucky I am to have someone like him in my life. Someone so special and precious not everybody can find through their whole life. Someone who has been here for so long through the best and worst and yet they still want to be a part of your life even though they have seen the darkest corners of your soul. They not only bring this great happiness and light into your life but they also support and encourage you no matter what. It’s so rare to find someone who you can talk or just sit silently next to through the whole night with. Someone who brings you your favourite tea when they make some for themselves without even asking because they just know that you would love to have some too. Someone who cares about you and always looks out for you. Who stops to get a blanket when they find you asleep on the couch in the middle of the day and then covers you with it so you won’t be cold. Someone whose smile makes your heart pound like crazy and whose eyes simply take your breath away every time you look into them.
I can still clearly remember the first time I saw him. It was a completely casual day. I started to get bored and so I just searched through random videos on youtube. Until I stumbled across one of his videos. And I remember that my breath sort of just got caught in my lungs as my lips slightly parted. And I just thought…Wow. He’s so beautiful. Not only he was breathtakingly handsome but he was also completely beautiful. Not in a conspicuously perfect movie way. Just simply and effortlessly beautiful. In a way like if an extremly ugly spider magically conjures up such a beautiful web.You can do nothing else but stare at it and ask yourself if it won’t get ruined when you try to touch it.
“Dan ?” I heard suddenly as I got pulled away from my thoughts. I didn’t even realise when I got so lost in them.Of course it was Phil. He must have already come home from his friend’s house. A soft sigh escaped my lips as I placed my hands into my hair slowly. I should probably answer him so he won’t think I got kidnapped or something. But how could I answer when I still couldn’t breathe ? So I just stayed exactly how I was. Lying on my back on my bed with my legs falling off the edge not even daring to blink as I heard his footsteps coming closer towards my room.
“Dan ?” I heard him calling again. This time much closer to my room. Until I heard a soft knock on the door and not even a second after he was peeking through the crack he created by opening them. A slight sight escaped his lips when he saw me lying on my bed.
“Oh Dan.. There you are” He entered my room completely and came closer towards me after he closed the door.
“Hey what’s wrong?” He asked with a concerned voice as he sat beside me. But was there really anything wrong ? Of course yes. I just realised I fell in love with my best friend. How could this happen ? But I think the right question is.. Wasn’t I feeling this way all along ? What if my feelings actually never changed? What if what I’m feeling now was there somewhere all along but it was too weak to fight its way through the depths of my heart ? What if it just wasn’t strong enough until now ? But how could I possibly tell him what was happening in my head for the past couple of days ? What if I told him and he would never want to see me again ? Never talk to me again ? What would happen then ? Would I lose my best friend ? A person I can’t live without anymore ? Was it worth the risk ?
“Dan… Look you…you know you can tell me anything right ? You know I’m here for you no matter what. I’ve noticed there was something wrong a couple of days ago. I just wanted to give you some time you know ? But I’m really starting to worry” he said again in almost a whisper this time. And when his words finally hit me I just chuckled. Of course he knew. It is Phil after all. My best friend Phil who I could tell everything without the fear of being judged. He.. Maybe he will understand. And even if not he will try to stay and try to work on it right ? He isn’t going to leave when I tell him. He will understand…
I sighed as I moved myself into a sitting position and placed my head into my hands. This is it. I have to tell him. He needs to know the truth.
“There.. There is something you need to know Phil” I started slowly as I was looking at my hands.
“You didn’t murder anyone did you ? Or yes ? Do you need help with hiding the body ? What about their family ? I’m sure they will miss them and…”
“Phil, Phil no… No I didn’t kill anybody” I closed my eyes and smiled softly.
“Oh.. Well it can’t be that bad then ” he said as he rubbed my back encouragingly. I breathed in to calm myself down a bit.
“ I have to tell you something and.. just.. Promise me you won’t freak out ? Promise you won’t leave or hate me ?” I already started to worry even more when these questions escaped my mouth.
“No of course not. How could I leave or hate you ? You’re my best friend”
“Exactly” I sighed “ But what if it just isn’t enough ?” I asked mostly for myself.
“What do you mean ?” He sounded a bit confused.
“I.. I’m in love with you , Phil.” I started slowly as I let out a shaky breath.
“I fell in love with you and.. and I can’t even explain why or how. I just know that I really love you. I love the way you smile or how your eyes shine when you laugh. I love the way you talk and the way you think. I just love you for you. But the question is.. Do you love me ?”
I don’t know if anyone can ever understand the time between question and answer and the thoughts that meanwhile spill by .The air gets thicker because of them so you find it harder to breathe. I would want to know if someone can fear the question as much as you can fear the answer.
I felt his hand slowly leaving my back and it wasn’t until then that I realised it was placed at my back all along. I saw him running his hand through his hair from the corner of my eye and that was when I knew that I lost him.
“I.. This is.. I.. I don’t know what to say. You have no idea how.. how long I wanted to hear those words. How long I wanted to tell them. Of course I do. Of course I love you too. How could I not ?” These were the words that knocked the air out of my lungs.
“You… You do ?”
“Of course I do.. Come here” He said softly as he sneaked his arm around my waist and pulled my closer as I placed my head on his shoulder.
“Why didn’t you tell me sooner ? ” he asked as he placed a small kiss into my hair.
“I guess I was just afraid” I admitted as I closed my eyes.
“Yeah.. We all are. That’s the charm of it. Like when you tighten the guitar strings and you caress them with your hand softly and they just start to shake with fear of breaking. You know what happens ? They in fact do break at the end. It was pointless to worry because it will happen anyway. But the relief of making it through another day wouldn’t come without the fear.“
I just smiled at his words as I let myself enjoy the moment.
Pay attention to your feelings for the way you view them can change your whole life.
I really like this writing, bravo!
Andy Biersack Imagine (I suck at titles lol)
“You and Andy would be so cute together!”
“Oh please, not again…” You chuckle lightly. Your friend had been trying to sit you and Andy up for weeks now. Andy had been one of your friends for a few years now and you wouldn’t do anything to change that.
“Oh come on! Y/N, I just feel the connection when you tell me you guys hang out, or every picture I see of you two! You can see the sparks and I swear I’m not the only one.”
“Everyone picks on me about it, but they know I never saw Andy like that.”
“Really? Not ever? Not once did you wonder what it would be like to have Andy as your boyfriend.”
“I…. well, like once or twice, but it wasn’t necessarily my fault, I had some weird dreams and I would woke up and wonder but, technically no.”
“That’s not what it sounds like.” You sigh.
“Seriously Y/N, its okay to admit you feel something with Andy, I’m not saying it because I’m judging you, Andy is a smoking hot babe, there, I said it. We all know Andy is really attractive.”
You knew this, all this information she was saying was just a repeat of the lecture she gave you about every 2 weeks.
“I know he is, he is attractive and the girl that he decides to go with is going to be one lucky girl, listen Y/F/N. You tell me the same stuff every time we have this talk about Andy. You tell me it’s okay to admit I feel something, I tell you that no matter what, Andy will always be my friend and that my past relationships ruined the friendship I had with them because when I didn’t feel the same, shit got awkward. You tell me that it’s different with Andy, that Andy wouldn’t make you feel awkward and I tell you it’s not that simple to face a guy that confessed his whole love for you and to call them friend again, you tell me that I have to feel something and give me examples, like when Andy took me to prom because I had no one, like when Andy hugs me a lot, or does little favors for me. It’s all just friendly stuff.” You finish your little rant and took a deep breathe. You were hoping you didn’t sound that rude, it just got tiring to have to keep repeating yourself.
“Y/N, I’m not trying to force you into a relationship with Andy, I’m just telling you what I know. When I say Andy isn’t the guy to make things awkward, I don’t mean if you tried a relationship and things didn’t work. Andy clearly likes you, but he’s not going to make a move because he doesn’t want to hurt you because he cares and loves you. It’s really sweet. He knows you better than I do, and I’m your best friend. He knows that all your previous relationships went sour and you felt like you couldn’t speak to them afterwards being it was too awkward, and that’s why Andy wants to make sure you’re ready. He doesn’t want to lose you because things get awkward. He is such a sweet guy and I just wish you would see just how much he does for you, the look he gives you, and stop being clueless. Don’t forcefully push away feelings, because that’s straight up unhealthy. Now, you don’t have to listen to me, but just think back to all the stuff he does for you, think about your connection with him. I understand it’s scary to risk losing such an amazing friend for a relationship, especially when you have such a perfect connection with them, but you just need to know it’s okay.”
You sit there, processing the words she just told you. Unlike all the other times she had talked to you, it was like something in her speech registered in your brain because you didn’t feel a need to deny what she just said. Unlike any other time she had spoken to you about Andy, it really made you think about Andy.
“Hello, you still there?”
“Yeah, I’m here. I’m just….”
“Thinking what I said because you finally realized I’m right? Nah, just kidding about the being right part. But for real, you are thinking about it, right?”
“Yeah, I mean…. Kind of. I don’t know. I really don’t. Listen, now that you put it that way… I wouldn’t mind being with someone like Andy, I mean… he’s perfection. But what the hell on world do you think he likes me for?”
She laughs. “You’re kidding. You’re seriously asking me why he likes you? Oh Y/N, you are really overthinking now.”
“What?”
“THINK ABOUT IT. I’m pretty sure Andy would take a bullet for you if it came down to it, that’s love Y/N.”
“I guess.”
“No, you know. You know Andy would do, hell he already does, anything to make sure you’re okay and happy. Isn’t that right? How many “bad days” have you had since you met Andy versus how many you had before?”
“I mean, a lot. He’s certainly changed me for the better, I’ve never really felt sad when he’s with me. He’s always made me feel like… someone cares. Someone cares for me. I feel important, wanted by Andy.”
“Exactly, that’s love Y/N, and you know it.”
“I gu- I…. I know.”
“Yep. Just think about that next time you two talk, okay? He’s just waiting for you to give him the sign that you’re mentally and physically ready for this, he doesn’t want to pressure you into something and ruin his chance. He’s waiting for the perfect time.”
“And I’m guessing I’ll know when.”
“Of course, it’s up to you. I gotta go, but just give yourself some time to think, alright? Love ya.”
“Mhmm, love ya too Y/F/N. See you later.”
You hang up and think about the conversation you just had. It was like she had knocked a hole into these walls you had built up about anything more than a friendship with Andy. You started to realize that maybe, just maybe she was right. You were nervous, you weren’t going to lie. Your past relationships were kind of shitty and it made you wonder if you even wanted one. But with Andy, you knew you could trust him, you knew you could be with him for the rest of your life and be happy. That’s when it clicked. You could be with Andy for your life and be okay with that. You were be delighted to spend your life with him. It’d be a nice adventure.
Speaking of the devil, your phone began ringing again and sure enough, it was Andy. You press the green answer button.
“Hello?”
“Hey Y/N.”
“Hey Andy, you’re just the person I needed to hear from.” You chuckle and suddenly you feel nervous, nervous? You had never felt that with Andy.
“Really? What’s up?”
“Oh nothing bad, I just… really wanted to talk to you.”
“Awh, well I’m free today, how about we go get something to eat? I’m straving.”
“Yeah, that sounds great, what at?”
“How about Claire’s diner, I meet you there in 20?”
“Sounds great, see you then.”
“See you.”
You hang up and get up quickly. You throw on a tank top and flannel, keeping on the jeans you had on and slipping on your shoes and head out the door.
20 minutes pass, you get to the diner early and pick out a booth in the back. You figured if you were going to bring up this whole thing to Andy, you wanted to in privacy.
For the first time in the years you known Andy, this was probably the most nervous you been. You had no idea what to say or how to say it. It was like waiting for the doctor to call your name out, nerve wrecking.
You hear the bell chime and see the tall and lanky boy looking around. You wave as he looks in your direction and he smiles, walking over to you.
“Hello love.” He sing songs, giving you a small hug before sitting across from you.
“Hey lanky.” You chuckle.
He smiles. “So, how was your day so far?”
You look down at your menu. “Pretty good, talked to Y/F/N for a while on the phone, you know she goes on and on.”
“She’s the one that always thinks we’re dating right? Comments all the kissy face and heart emojis on our pictures?” He chuckles and you force one.
“Yeah, that’s her. She’s determined that we’re soulmates.” You realize that you say it a little too jokingly and regret it.
“I wouldn’t mind that, you’re okay.” He jokes back, smirking.
“Okay? I’m the queen and you know it.” You strike a royal pose and he laughs.
“You’re not too bad yourself.” He shakes his head. “I’m a king, I could be the king to your queen, if ya know what I mean.” He wiggles his eyebrows and you laugh, shaking your head.
“How do you always make things sound so wrong?”
The waiter comes by and collects your orders and goes back, leaving you and Andy. You decide to keep hinting through Y/F/N, hoping he gets the hint.
“But seriously, she said we’re destined for each other. Every phone call I get….”
“She must like me then, we’ve only met a few times though.” He laughs, taking a sip of his drink.
“She knows ‘em when she sees ‘em, that’s how she met her boyfriend Damien. I remember when they first met, she told me “He’s the one for me, I know it. Just wait and see, this will be my longest relationship yet.” And almost 5 years later, they still are happy than ever. I’m waiting for him to propose to her anyday now.”
“Awh, that’s sweet. That’s honestly relationship goals right there.”
“Right? She’s amazing and in a way, I trust her with what she says, I mean, she hasn’t been wrong about things like that yet.”
“Really? So you think we might actually be soulmates?”
You shrug, suddenly your nervousness went away and you had this weird confidence.
“I don’t know, what about you?”
“I think we totally could be. I mean we’re both pretty damn awesome.” You laugh.
“No but seriously….”
“You’d be an amazing boyfriend.”
“You really think so?”
You nod, smiling. “If you spoiled her like you do me, of course.”
He chuckles. “I don’t spoil you, I just give you what you deserve.”
“Oh c’mon, I don’t deserve any of it. I don’t deserve having such an amazing person like you in my life, I got pretty damn lucky.”
“But Y/N, I AM the lucky one. Having someone like you in my life….”
You can’t help but smile and look down. Your orders arrive and you both take a break from talking to eat, afterwards, you both start walking out together. You get to his car and turn towards him.
“So, about our conversation…. Does your friend know something?”
“What?”
He sighs but smiles. “The way you described her talking about us, it sounds a lot like what I’ve told my friends, you sure she doesn’t talk to them?” You chuckle.
“Wait, so you actually talk about me to them?”
“Of course, you’re beautiful, lovely, sweet, funny, cute. They’ve been waiting months for me to make the first move and I’ve been too damn nervous, and plus I knew you were always iffy about relationships and I didn’t want to risk anything until I knew you wanted it, I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable because I know you do easily. But Y/N, now all my cards are on the table. Yes, I’ve liked you for some time now, and I’ve waited months to tell you, but if you’re not feeling it now, understand that I will wait for you as long as you need, I’ll always be here for you waiting because… I know that I want to be with you. And I don’t want you to feel pressured to say yes because I’m confessing my feelings to you. I just simply want you to know that I want you to take your time and I don’t want you to feel weird around me. I’m pretty sure you knew I felt something towards you all these weeks, but…. Yeah. I’m… I’m not sure what to say now, but there. You know everything now.”
You were speechless, but not in a bad way. You didn’t have those weird feelings like you did when everyone else confessed they liked you. Andy’s made you feel… different.
You smiled and wrapped your arms around him tightly. He seemed shocked by your action but quickly hugged back.
“I appreciate you telling me because I wanted to and…. I don’t know, I kept telling myself that I didn’t want to ruin anything with you because…. Well it’s happened too many time before. But now… I’m willing to give us a chance because I have a strong feeling that this is what I want, I’m pretty confident that you are who I want to spend my life with. I have basically for the past few years and… I don’t know. I love you a lot.” You laugh at the last part and so does Andy.
You connect eyes and you quickly press your lips to his, his hands grip your waist and you smile. It felt right, nothing felt wrong and everything seemed to go in bullet time. After pulling away, Andy presses a kiss to your hair.
“So we’re official, eh?” He jokes.
“Yep, can’t wait until y/f/n hears about this.”
“Same with the guys. You want a ride home, girlfriend?” You laugh and smile.
“Sure, let’s go, boyfriend.”
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This is probably the longest imagine I’ve made, it’s about 2,300 words and I totally didn’t mean for it to be but I got really carried away. xD I hope you all like though, feedback is appreciated.
So cute :)
Dan Howell Imagine
Not my gift BIG thank you to the creator of it :) CREDIT TO THEM
“Yeah London is great mom. There are so many shops here that I know you will love when you come visit.” Right now you were on a skype call with your parents. You started a management internship at BBC Radio 1 recently leading you to move from (your hometown) to London. Lucky for you though you had a friend and new boyfriend that you could move in with and split the expensive rent with. You were walking around the shared apartment showing your parents around. You made into the kitchen. “Yeah I really like it here. Dan is great.” You tell your father. “Actually I think he is in the kitchen.” You peek your head in with your laptop. “Dan say hello.” *gif* “DANIEL!!” you scream and shut your laptop. “What??” he laughs. “THAT WAS MY PARENTS!!” Dan drops his utensils and goes pale. “WHAT I THOUGHT IT WAS PHIL THIS IS NOT OKAY (Y/L) THAT WAS THE FIRST TIME THEY HAVE EVER SEEN ME!! I HAVE RUINED EVERYTHING.” You couldn’t help but laugh at his panic. When you finally called your parents back to explain everything to them they were happy to know that you had finally found someone who could make you laugh.
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING… Any and all feedback is welcomed :)
AHAHAHA LOVE IT
HANNAH, ALMOST BABY.
‘Don’t walk away from me’ - (Hannah Hart Imagine)
WARNING: Self Harm
“Hannah! Please, just stop. Don’t walk away from me” I ran after her sobbing, grabbing her arm to pause for a moment. “No, you need to stop. Don’t follow me” She spoke softly, breaking the grip I had on her. I opened my eyes wider and stared at her. She was broken, I knew that. There was a moment her face changed and I was sure she was going to stay, she shook her head and left; closing the door behind her.
“I am an idiot! I’m stupid!” I shouted at myself, pulling slightly at my hair. I was breathing heavily, crying and regretting anything I had ever done. I lied. I kept her a secret. I cheated. For what? For them? It wasn’t worth it anymore, she was the only person I cared about and I hurt her. How could I fuck up so badly?
‘I HATE BEING SICK’ - (danisnotonfire imagine)
In my drowsiness and exhaustion I succumb to the impression that someone was in my house. I was too tired and my energy was at an all-time low, I really couldn’t be bothered to check who it was. I knew it wasn’t a home invasion or the creepy neighbour that is always watching me in Yoga class, it was someone I knew as keys had loudly been placed on the counter in the kitchen and footsteps quickly echoed through the hallway. Whoever walked in my home was about to see the utterly dreadful sight of me and run away in fright. I HATE being sick. It seems like those who are your family and friends start to disappear in attempts to get rid of the “sick girl”. No one wants to hang around her, she moans and groans about her back and her throat and how she can’t get up because her remote is a meter away, a rerun of the Bold and The Beautiful torturing her in attempts to make things worse. Her head pounds, which makes her snappy and dopey at the same time and it’s fairly distracting when she’s blowing her nose every minute or so. This sounds like the start of The Fault in Our Stars, I assure you it’s not. Although Dan does love reading that book. He cried like a baby when his man crush died, I won’t ruin the story for those who have not read it… I simply have a cold. A nasty one at that.
LINKS TO IMAGINARY LIFE!
To those who want the links! 😘 IMAGINARY LIFE- DANISNOTONFIRE IMAGINES PART 1: flirtatiousfantasyfiction.tumblr.com/post/74926165839 PART 2: http://flirtatiousfantasyfiction.tumblr.com/post/75473022758 PART 3: http://flirtatiousfantasyfiction.tumblr.com/post/76415647466 PART 4: http://flirtatiousfantasyfiction.tumblr.com/post/84600086162
To Mandy-Unicorn 😘
Hey babe! Awwww you're adorable! Thank you so much!! I really appreciate that, but some of my stories are craaaazy! 😂😁 Yeah of course! You're tumblr is so cool! Mine is just a basic bitch because I don't know how to use tumblr. Ahaha LOVE YOU! 😍 xx I have tried sending you messages directly and publicly but it's just not working. It's so annoying. So I just thought I'd write it on her! 😂 Ahahah @mandy-unicorn xx