My name is Halli and I like running blogs about things I stan. I admin on three other blogs. I recently found out about Roadtrip from a friend and I really enjoy their videos and music. I love Brooklyn Wyatt 😍❤️
Mikey: You were training in the gym to get in shape. He was there for moral support and to also get a little more toned (not that he needed it). Two girls came in looking around your age, maybe a little older. Their skinny bodies and perfectly done makeup and hair, and cute tight work-out clothes made you a bit self-conscious. You saw them looking at you as one whispered to the other, making her laugh loudly. You didn’t want to make a fuss-oh, but wait, you don’t have to, “Don’t you girls have anything better to do?” he reprimanded them. “Get lost in your gym fashion show and let her workout in peace.” The girl’s eyes widened as they just moved right along to their little pink dumbbells.
Robbie: It’s fair to say you weren’t the most in-shape person, but you were trying. It wasn’t easy trying to lose weight and your boyfriend, Robbie knew that, as do so many other people. But there’s still, apparently, some people who put in as little effort as possible and still get everything. You know what I’m talking about. Those middle-aged, warped old ladies who still try too hard. She looked at you with a face of disgust. Robbie felt the heat build up in his body as he walked up to the woman, “Listen, lady, ya don’t even have to say anything for us to know you’re passing unfair judgement. My girlfriend, here, is trying her best. Clearly, you’re not, cause look at that tracksuit. Grow up.” (Robbie be sassy XD)
Jack: Ever heard of Irish attitude? No? Well you have now. Jack wasn’t about to put up with anyone disrespecting you when you were just minding your own business. He looked at the young, hot couple, giving you stupid looks and snorting when you look at them. “Oi! You wanna give me that look, yeah? Next time I see, I’m decking ya!” The two didn't look at you again after that.
Sorry Jack’s is so short! I ran out of ideas and all I had was that shitty excuse for a preference XD -Halli
He Makes You Feel Better When You’re Down (Mikey Imagine)
Enjoy!
You were a bit down, for whatever reason, you didn’t even know. Your tears just wouldn’t stop. You hear the door open and quickly wipe them away trying to look and act as normal as possible. Mikey wasn’t falling for it though, as soon as he saw your face, he knew something was up.
“Baby, what’s the matter?” He asked. You quickly shook your head, trying to deny the obvious. “Babe, you can’t hide from me. I know when you’re sad. Now what is wrong?”
“That’s just the problem,” you choked. “I don’t know what’s wrong. I can’t even figure it out myself. I just feel sad.”
“Baby, you know you can come to me anytime. Even if you don’t know what’s wrong. I mean, I’m no licensed therapist, but I can be there for you ANYTIME you need me,” he assured you, rubbing your knee, gently. You nod and throw yourself into his arms and he squeezes you into a tight hug, “I love you,” he whispers.
Also, There is no specific member for this one, it’s just whichever member you choose :) -Halli
He had set up a whole vacation for the two of you. He had a nice fire going for you and was roasting some marshmallows. He was sat beside you as you ate your marshmallows. His arm wrapped around your shoulder, rubbing your arm up and down. He had a bit of marshmallow on his finger and wiped it on your nose, making you giggle. He quickly kissed it away and moved down to your lips. You kissed back quickly as his hand came up to caress your face. The kisses deepened as he leaned you back. Before you knew it, you were laying with the sounds of the campfire being the only things audible. As you move along, your clothes are discarded and he pushed himself into you. His thrusted you multiple times, as the coil built up in your stomach. Until the coil busted and you released all over him as he did inside of you as well.
“This was perfect,” you said, breathing. “I love you and thank you for this.”
“I love you too and it’s my pleasure. I love seeing you happy.”
You could barely breathe as Mikey went down on you. Your breaths were rapid and fast. As he neared closer and closer to your heat, your heart beating like a drum. You felt him hook his fingers into the waist band of your underwear and slowly slide them down to your ankles and pulling them off completely. He bottomed out on his stomach, placing your legs over his shoulders as he lowers his tongue to give you tiny kitten licks to your clit. He did this for many moments as your writhed underneath him. When he sensed you were close, his added his fingers into the mix of pleasure and you came on his fingers. He looked you straight in the eye and brought his fingers to his mouth, before sucking Your nectar off of them.
A/N: I just found some old imagines and preferences my friend and I used to write for each other and decided I should post the ones I wrote :) Hope you all enjoy this spam! ~Halli
Disclaimer: Slightly mature
Mikey: *you wash each other and things get...handsy 😏* (I hate mahself)
Brooklyn: *put on entire concert together; soap bottles being your audience*
Rye: *takes this time to actually relax with you. Massages and stuff 😍*
Andy: *talks about his long day with you and how much this hot shower was needed*
Jack: *enjoys washing your hair for you and making feel all soft*
Possible Trigger Warning: Cheating and hints of sexual activity
This was a requested imagine based on the Personal video. I didn’t write the dance off cause it just would’ve been way too long as it is long enough without it. Anyways, hope this was alright and keep requesting! My ask box is too dry :(
-Halli
Harvey had it all. Great friends, dancing talent, and most importantly his girl, Lorean. She was the most gorgeous woman in school that no other girl could compare to. There were a lot of people who told him that she would just break his heart and that there was another side to her that he didn’t see. But he didn’t want to believe that so he simply chose not to. He was happy and that’s all he cared about. There was one thing, though, that wasn’t all that great: Blake. Blake was the jock of the school that most girls went for. Harvey always feared he would lose Loren to him, even though she constantly reassured him that there was no one else for her but him..so that’s what he believed.
Today, they were sitting around in the courtyard, chilling with their group before class started, talking about anything and everything. Loren attached to his side with his jacket draped around her shoulders as they laughed at a joke one of their friends said. He didn’t notice Blake walking outside behind him...or Loren making eyes at him. He was too busy talking to his friends to notice the flirty stares the two were exchanging behind his back, literally. Soon the bell rang, signaling first period was about to start. Unfortunately, he and Loren didn’t have the same class first period so he quickly gave her a hug and headed in the opposite direction, unknowing that she was heading for Blake rather than algebra.
While Loren and Blake also don’t have the same class together, it didn’t stop them from spending first period together. They quickly found an empty classroom and started going at it, making out, groping, the lot. Before they knew it, the bell rang for second period so they quickly straightened up but were still hanging on each other like drapes for the five minutes they still had left to get to class. What they didn’t know was one of Harvey’s friends happened to be walking down the hallway and saw them through the classroom door window and rushed down the hall to get Harvey.
Harvey had just left first hour and was in search of Loren, but couldn’t find her. As he was about to turn around and look some more, he heard the voice of his best friend calling him down the hallway. He quickly looked to see him running to him, “Hey, mate, have you seen Loren?” Harv asks casually, but turns concerned once he sees the discomfort in his friend’s eyes.
“I’ve seen her, but mate, uh..maybe you should just come see.”
Harvey followed his mate down toward the classroom and he saw it: His girlfriend and biggest rival together. His biggest fear and insecurity. It was happening right in front of him. He barged in the door and both parties looked to the door to see who found them. Loren sighed and tried to make Harvey wait, but he had already ran out and down the hall. Loren ran after him, calling for him. He turned around to look at her, asking her how she cold hurt him. She just looked at him with pity in her eyes and told him, “Don’t take it personal.” He turned around and walked away, heartbroken.
A/N: This is the first thing I've written in so long. I just got my new computer and I know I have been slacking a whole bunch on all my blogs. Hope this is good cause it’s been a while :)
Brooklyn wasn’t mad. He was way passed mad. He was pissed! He had just found out that his men lost a deal and didn’t get the money he was supposed to have. He felt the blood in his feet start to bubble and it slowly start to rise until his entire body was boiling with rage. You heard him from inside the house and you didn’t like it one bit. You had always been a shy, timid person and though Brooklyn wouldn't even dream of ever hurting you in any way, his angry side still made you nervous. He sounded like he was ready to kill every one of his men and you knew that would be something he would do on impulse and that he’d regret so you decided to do the only thing you could do: walk in the room.
As you suspected, he stopped yelling and his eyes immediately softened into the pure, green orbs you have come to love.
“Brookie, can you please stop yelling?” you said, softly with pleading eyes.
He sighed and glared at his men, “All of you just get out and don’t come back until I tell you to.” As soon as they left, he went over to you and pulled you into him, patting and rubbing your back, soothingly.
“Sorry if I scared you, baby doll. You alright?” he asked.
You nodded and looked up into his sweet eyes that he had only for you, “Yes, I’m alright, but I don’t like when you yell.”
“I’m sorry, baby, I know you don’t like it, but you should know that no matter how angry I am, I will never yell or take it out on you, okay?” he smiled softly and kissed your forehead.
Hi!! I write imagines about the boys too and if you want me to write anything just request it, I write for all five and I write everything so spread the word and give it a follow :)
This is really late cause I’ve been gone a while, but everybody go follow her :)
hii :) just wanted to know if you write imagines/ preferences for the boys still or if you know anyone that does? thanks hunny:) have a good day/night xx
Hello! Yes I do, I’ve been on a very long hiatus, but I am back for a while :)
Mikey: *makes sure you’re absolutely sure about everything. Takes his time and is super gentle. Doesn’t go fast for your first time. Is very quiet, but it doesn’t mean he isn’t enjoying himself*
Brooklyn: *would start out all passionate and slow, but loses his own self in the moment and starts to go a bit fast but all it takes is a simple ‘slow down’ from you to snap him back. Won’t do anything without asking you if you’re okay with it first*
Jack: *cusses a LOT the entire time. Multiple rounds. Once is not enough. Is okay with you being quiet, but would love to hear you, if it’s possible.*
Rye: *lets be real, rye would be completely lewd in every way. From dirty talk to getting handsy. He makes sure not to hurt you, but doesn’t hold back in any other way*
Andy: *he’s very loud. The boy can’t help it though. Takes pride when after you’ve finished he looks off to the side and sees your pants on the floor. It makes him want to do it again so he asks if you’re okay with going again. Once you give him the green light, he goes again and it’s even better than the first time*
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