Halsey Imagines

I was HalseyWritings before all my work was lost. Make a request. Masterlist

[halseyimagine-blog]

First ‘I Love You’ It had been six weeks since Ashley left for tour, and although you had agreed to take things slow, you felt as though you were going stir crazy without her around.  It had only been nine weeks since you had asked her to be your girlfriend, so you were missing out on so much of your ‘honeymoon stage’.  You desperately missed her and had decided to make her return special to show her just how happy you were to have her back. But your plans were completely thrown out the window when you got a text from her that only read ‘flight delayed by 6 hours, phone battery nearly dead. sorry babe :(’.  You threw your phone on the couch and picked up a pillow to bury your face in, sitting with your knees pulled up to your chest.  You willed yourself to be strong but ended up crying, so much effort had gone into preparing a great homecoming for Ashley and now it would all go to waste.  You cursed the crappy airline company as you made your way to the kitchen to open a bottle of red wine. —- “Babe?” a familiar voice coaxed you out of your sleep.  “How much did you drink?” A familiar chuckle rang out as you opened your eyes to see Ashley kneeling next to the couch. “Oh my god, Ash? What time is it?” You mumbled groggily, throwing the blanket off you.  You heard the clanging of wine bottles against the hardwood floor as they were knocked over by the blanket. “It’s only 8pm, babe…I was gonna come home early and surprise you,” Ashley said gently.  “I’m sorry, I should’ve just told you” “No, no, it’s fine. It’s more than fine. I’m sorry,” You pull her into a close hug, planting a quick kiss on her lips. “You’re home!” “And you’re drunk!” Ashley mimicked your tone, laughing. “Seriously, did you go through three bottles?” “I missed you” You say, completely ignoring her question.  She stands up with a sigh and sits next to you on the couch, her eyes wide as they meet yours. “How much did you miss me?” she gives a devilish smirk and despite your drunkness, you take the hint immediately, pressing your lips against hers.  You pull her close by the waist, feeling the heat of your body meet the chill of hers.  Head swimming with alcohol, you have no choice but to let her take control and push you down onto the couch.  She deepens the kiss, her breathing becoming rapid.  She was smooth where you were clumsy, graceful where you were far too intoxicated to keep up. “I love you” the words tumbled out of your tipsy mouth before you could even think to stop them.  Neither of you had spoken those words yet, and if you hadn’t of been so drunk you would’ve panicked at letting the words fall out so carelessly. “I love you too” she replied quickly, locking you into a deep kiss again.  She said it with such conviction, so sure of her statement, that you couldn’t help but smile against her lips.

[halseyimagine-blog]

Jealousy “God, that girl over there has been staring at you all night” You muttered to Ashley as she returned from the bathroom to your table at the bar.  She glanced around to look at the girl you were referring to, who gave a wave when she noticed Ashley looking at her.  You rolled your eyes dramatically. “Yeah, so?” Ashley asked with a laugh.  You were quietly glad that she hadn’t returned the girl’s wave. “It’s just…it’s rude” You respond with a huff.  The corner of Ashley’s mouth turns up in an arrogant smirk. “Yeah, Y/N, it’s rude” she mumbles, clearing her throat. “It is!” You argue. “It’s so rude,” she teases. “Especially when I have such a jealous girlfriend sitting next to me” “What? I’m not jealous” “You really are” Ashley is still smiling but you feel your face turning bright red.  You can’t believe she would accuse you of jealousy, there’s nothing wrong with not wanting other people ignoring your relationship. “It’s obvious we’re together though,” you say quietly. “That’s all, just drop it” “Okay, okay…I’ll go get you another drink” Ashley says, you nod, still feeling embarrassed, and she makes her way over to the bar.  She isn’t there for longer than 20 seconds before the girl saunters over to join her. Your head swims with anger, especially when Ashley starts talking to her and lingers at the bar after your drink has been served, both of them laughing and chatting.  You wondered how she could do that, knowing how much this had upset you. “Fuck this” you mutter to yourself, finishing off your drink and slamming it down before you make your way to the door.  You’re halfway across the car park when you feel a hand roughly pull your arm back. “Jesus, Y/N, what was that?!” Ashley demands. “I can’t watch that shit, have a good night, I’m going home” You say firmly.  You try to leave but Ashley holds your arm, forcing you to look at her. “She’s just a fan of my music, okay? She just wanted to tell me she liked Badlands” Ashley said quietly.  You turned a brighter shade of red than you had before. “Oh god,” You brought your hands up to hide your face as Ashley laughed, pulling you into a hug. “I’m such a dick” “Yeah, you are,” she said, kissing you on the forehead. “But I still love you”

[butiwasmeantforyou]

Halsey edits 13/?

[new52s]

Got a boy back in Michigan and he tastes like jack when I’m kissin’ him.

[halseyimagine-blog]

could you maybe write something where the reader is an up and coming rock musician in leather jackets and ripped jeans and baseball caps and they supposed to do a photoshoot for a music magazine cover with Halsey? but the photographer wants them to do more intimate, sexy looking pics together that both the reader and H are kinda nervous about so they end up whispering to eachother to make sure the other is comfortable but it turns into real sexual tension over the time they are shooting?

“Plans have changed, the old theme we pitched isn’t going to fit the theme of the article anymore, so we’re going to need to rearrange you,” The artistic director of your photoshoot started to motion for you and Ashley to move closer together.  “Come on, let’s make this quick.  Now, I want to get you two right up close together.  Make it look like…lust, work with me, things are going to be a bit different”Your stomach turned a bit, and you caught Ashley looking nervous too.  “Uh, come here, let’s just roll with it” she said, pulling you towards her by your hips.  If not for all the makeup you had on, you were certain you would have turned bright red.  You hadn’t known Ashley that long, and you had done everything possible to not make it obvious you were immensely attracted to her.  Now, you feared you were going to give yourself away.“Um, I’m sorry…” you mumbled, as you moved your hand to the back of her neck.  She moved her face closer to yours, and suddenly you found yourself panicking about breathing in her face.You felt so uncool as the photographer and director gave you two orders, demanding you move closer, look sexier, touch each other more.  You couldn’t help but go wide-eyed when the photographer asked Ashley to straddle you, and for you to grab her ass.  Stammering, you asked if it was okay with her.“It’s fine, I promise.  These shots will look good…in the end…I hope,” she gave a small small. “Just pretend I’m some super hot person you wanna fuck” Ashley laughed nervously.“Guess I don’t have to pretend you’re anyone else then” you whispered, grabbing her ass.  Oh my fucking god, did I really just say that out loud to Halsey? you thought, totally inappropriate time to start flirting.Ashley looked stunned for a second, but quickly leaned in to whisper in your ear.  “So I’m not the only one enjoying this then?”“All I’m saying is, I wouldn’t be opposed to being in this position with you…without cameras around” you spoke carefully, not wanting to step over the line.  You felt Ashley roll her hips into yours slightly, as she grabbed a handful of your hair.“Don’t know about you, but…I have no plans after this” Ashley said, her husky voice in your ear sending shivers down your spine.

[halseyimagine-blog]

She Has Commitment Issues You watched Ashley closely as she tried her best to ignore your question, mumbling out half answers and scrolling through her phone. “Ash, answer me, is this going anywhere?” you repeated your question.  Ashley still refused to give an answer, shrugging slightly and becoming tense, running her hand coarsely through her hair.  She looked as though she wanted to pull her hair out at such a simple question.  “I just can’t...I can’t keep this up if you’re not sure about me.  If this isn’t serious, just let me know” “Maybe it is, fuck, I don’t know!” Ashley said abruptly, throwing her hands up. “As if I don’t have enough to deal with, you have to start this conversation?  Aren’t we having fun? Can’t we just keep having fun?” “We’ve been ‘casually dating’ for six fucking months, Ash” you said, trying to control your rising frustration as you repeated her often-uttered phrase to her.  Casual dating.  What a mockery of everything you had worked together for.  You practically lived in her apartment, her friends loved you, you supported her through everything, and still, Ashley introduced you as her ‘friend’. “I can’t commit to anything more than that, I just need more time to sort things out” “You keep saying that, but things are never going to be sorted.  I just think, maybe...you don’t want this” “I do!  I really do, it’s just...this is so good, you know?  We have such a good thing going and whenever I make things official, that’s when things go to shit.  That’s when people leave.  I don’t want you to leave.  Please, Y/N, I don’t want this to end up like all my other relationships.” Ashley’s eyes glimmered, tears threatening.  You felt a sick jolt in your stomach, a mix of guilt and misery.  “You say you won’t, but you will.  No one sticks around.” “I’ll stick around,” you said simply, moving to comfort Ashley as she began to cry.  “As a matter of fact, good luck getting rid of me” you whispered, earning a small laugh from her.

[griffinskane]

Angel On Fire // Halsey

[halseyimagine-blog]

holy fuck i got locked out of my account for so long! i’m gonna write some new stuff soon, send requests if you want

[halseyimagine-blog]

Something based on Let Me Down Easy by Max Frost??

It’s cold, the lake is frozenShe floats across at nightNo brace then to be brokenI know her heart’s not mineYou felt Ashley shake your hand off from hers, as she usually did the moment you entered a public space.  She did it so casually, but took such measures to avoid your eyes while doing it.  You knew she felt guilty, or maybe you just hoped she did.  Guilty for being too weak to say anything.  Guilty for not being able to admit she did not want anyone to know about you two.“See you later” Ashley said quietly, still avoiding eye contact.  She happily joined her friends, and you walked back to the train station to spend another night alone.Before the words are spokenI know what’s on your mindSo now it’s in the openDon’t wanna know, don’t wanna know why“I think…maybe…we should take a break,” Ashley breathed shakily into the phone.  Despite waiting for those words, your heart sank.  You were silent as you contemplated how to react.  The rehearsals in your head had done nothing to prepare you for this moment.  “Just while I’m on tour…nothing like…not a proper break up…just a break”“We both know that’s not what you want, Ashley.  You want a break up, not a break” you wanted your voice to spit venom, but instead it broke, wavered, and betrayed you.  You sounded nearly as pathetic as you felt.So if you gonna let me downLet me down easyAnd if you gonna let me downLet me know, let me know right now“That’s not…” Ashley trailed off.  “I don’t know.  I don’t know what I want.  I just don’t want to hurt you, I guess.”“If that was true, you wouldn’t be leading me on like this.  Grow a spine, Ashley.  Just let me off the hook.  Stop trailing me along.  That’s the least you could do” you whispered, hoping your voice didn’t let on to the tears forming in the corners of your eyes.“I guess you’re right.  I’m sorry,” Ashley was quiet for a long time.  You covered the mouthpiece of the phone, so she wouldn’t hear your efforts to quiet your crying.  “I really hope we can still be friends”

[halseyimagine-blog]

I used to be HalseyWritings, however someone has taken that url. I’m back, and I’m doing requests again.