AN: Inspired by daydreams, fueled by quarantine boredom
His words were darts, shooting at you in the night. The glow of your porch light boasted little warmth, and you wrapped your arms around yourself.
You could feel his tension. It extended from his fingertips, following the stare that’s focus fell somewhere behind you. You felt exposed every time you shifted and landed in the glow of his headlights.
For the first time, you didn’t know what to say. You didn’t know what he needed to hear, and you couldn’t understand the animosity. The emotional shift happened somewhere between the laughter at the bar with all of your friends and the drive home. The drive you expected would end in his driveway until he turned, surprising you, onto your street.
At my show everyone started moving towards the b stage at the start of Never Be Alone but security sent people back to their seats/didn’t let anyone near until Shawn left the stage
fresh linen, warm to the touch, pulled tightly over a king-sized bed.
espresso 4am, with dreams on his skin and warmth in his eyes. You thread your fingers through his beneath the subtle glow of the standing lamp. An airport and distance setting in with the inevitable sunrise.
cotton shirts. the ones that reach the top of your thighs. the material is stretched around the collar from anxious fingers and shawn’s spinning mind.
AHHH the way you make gentle moments feel even more delicate with your poetic words makes my heart melt!! you are so talented sis oh my goodness this is art
Is there anyone on tumblr you get along with because I need new people to follow that kinda just go about there own thing and don’t really worry about all the drama going on
Hi hi!! Yes yes to name a few: @siennarossi @smallerinfinities @esoltis280 @shawnitsmutual @mendesoft @nervousaroundmendes @particularrose @hunshawnmendes @shawnfrickfrackingme @illumendes @shit-to-kinda-okay @sowhatshawn @rosesfool @ausmendes @gentlemanmendes
@cashtonparadise @ourlittleshawnie im forgetting a lot but here are some!! Hehe