just some rockstar!boyfriend headcanons for my michael girls x
warnings: none!
song recommendation: shivers - the royston club
authors note: lmk if you want any more of these ! super quick and easy to make so i can get them done within 10 minutes or so x
જ⁀➴ when your legs are thrown over his lap while some rock songs play lowly in the background, if he knows the solo by heart he’ll use your shin as the neck of the guitar and pretend to strum at your thighs ₊⊹
જ⁀➴ he sits quietly while you gently spread black eyeshadow over his eyelid, sometimes he even asks you to do his eyeliner at his waterline because he struggles to do it himself ₊⊹
જ⁀➴ extremely soft in private, he’s a different species on stage compared to what happens back at home. but this doesn’t mean that he isn’t openly in love with you, he’ll do anything to show you off to anyone. even if it means just holding you close in a pub or making sure that pinkies are intertwined behind your backs when talking to the rest of the band because they always call you both out on the pda ₊⊹
જ⁀➴ when he invites you to his gigs, he’s constantly looking at you, singing his solos to you that are obviously written about moments that you’ve both shared before ₊⊹
જ⁀➴ he knows how much you love when he wears tank tops, so everytime you’re around and he’s practicing on his electric he’s going to wear a tank top because he knows exactly how it makes you feel ₊⊹
જ⁀➴ late at night when the candlelights are the only thing lighting up the room, his acoustic guitar is in his lap and he’s showing you a new song that he learned, it’s most likely a song that you’ve been talking about recently ₊⊹
જ⁀➴ the best listener ever while you talk his ear off ₊⊹
could you do more michael headcanons? both nsfw and sfw if you want. i absolutely loved the nsfw ones you’ve done!!
sfw michael clifford headcanons:
⋆ he uses music to connect... so, he sends you songs and playlists that he's made for you or just ones that remind him of you.
⋆ michael buys you a matching guitar for every new guitar he gets and even taught you how to play, if you didn't already take the time to learn on your own to impress him.
⋆ if you're shorter than him, he'll tease you about it. if you're taller, he doesn't like to mention height at all.
nsfw michael clifford headcanons:
⋆ he likes to compliment you during sex. tons of praise. he likes when you get shy on him.
⋆ he can get pretty silly. he likes to make sure sex is fun. he'll make you giggle during and you have to tell him to stop, but you love it and find it comforting.
⋆ michael likes when you wear his clothes during sex. he'll fuck you in his t-shirt.
— “am i cool enough? am i cool enough?” | sfw, reader is afab
divider by @cursed-carmine
made sure to do this asap because it was requested by the very special @izzybean :) just wanted to shout them out because they have legit been my supporter since day 1. they also write, so make sure to check them out!!! i hope you like this hehe
• i think you’d absolutely help him decorate his guitars 100% and he’s always so in awe of you. he just thinks you’re the most talented person in the world :(
• he’d make you listen to all his songs first. “don’t i sound weird here? i sound weird here. maybe i should redo it. or scrap it.” / “mikey, you sound like an angel. keep it.”
• yes, he’s alwaaays second guessing himself. but you make him feel better. i mean, you’re the reason why he’s even doing a solo album. with you by his side, he’s finally got the courage to do it.
• he sees you as his safe spot for sure. so he wants to be yours too! he’s always checking in on you, asking if there’s anything you need.
• that also means him making sure you’re well fed and well hydrated. he always has your favorite snacks on hand!
• he would let you style him for sure. he just thinks you’re so cool and have the best style. (which includes you doing his nails / makeup)
• he’s ALWAYS talking about you. to his friends, family, interviews. he wants the world to know he’s all yours and you’re all his. that also means always posting pictures of you two together or just posting random candid photos of you because… why not? he loves you.
• which… he’s always telling you “i love you.” and every time he runs backstage after a performance he definitely tells you how much he missed you. “mikey, it was only a few hours.” / “too many hours without you. i wish i could just bring you on stage with me.”
• michael would absolutely have a song for you that he wouldn’t release. just something all for you. he sounds like an angel whenever he sings it, strumming his guitar to that soft melody you love so much.
• there’s also a duet of you two that stayed unreleased. he thought it was too precious to share with the whole world.
• also i think he’d be the type to unironically wear those “i <3 my girlfriend” shirts. just sayin.
• when you get into his interests he gets soooo excited. the dude literally exudes golden retriever energy sooo bad.
• but he’s also a great listener! he’ll set crosslegged on the bed with you, listening with wide eyes and keeping up with the conversation by asking questions / reacting.
• you guys would have soooo many inside jokes. not only is this man the love of your life but he’s also your best friend without a doubt.
• poor baby is so scared of losing you he literally has nightmares about it. when he wakes up from it he always pulls you closer. (also yes, he loves to cuddle. but lowk… he doesn’t really mind being little or big spoon. he just wants to be close)
• he never forgets an important date like your birthday or your anniversary. but he also remembers your first kiss with him, your first date, when you guys met… sometimes he even remembers the times too lol.
• he’s like always writing love letters or sweet notes to you :(
• if you guys ever argue (which is rare) he always gives you space… because he’s busy making you a gift basket to present to you while apologizing.
• he has to be touching you. holding hands, arm around your waist, hugs from behind, nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck… all of it.
• he’s the type to wake you up with breakfast in bed. your favorite foods, your favorite drink, the whole deal.
• he loves talking about the future with you. babies, animals, the house you two will get. at stores he’d always point out cute outfits or toys for your future children.
• something small but sweet is he’d always help getting you ready. putting your bra on, clasping bracelets or necklaces on you, tying your shoes… he does it all.
• especially when it’s cold he’d button your sweater up or zip your jacket up.
• sometimes when you guys are playing games together he lets you win. lolll
• out of all the members i think he’s definitely the most likely to get a tattoo for you. nothing tacky, but something small near his wrist where you can feel his pulse or perchance on his rib near his heart.
• and when he proposes to you, the engagement ring is exactly what you wanted in your size… meanwhile your actual wedding rings are gimmel rings! (rings that can be interlocked to form one ring). they also have your names on them.
in which. . .a game of spin the bottle leads to you losing your virginity to your best friend
warnings: smut, protected p in v, missionary, making out, dirty talk, sex between friends, virgin!reader, sgfg era!michael, lowercase intended -> beta read by @catsdisconnected :)
minors dni. this is an 18+ blog.
word count: 1,442
“fuck! no!” ashton cried out as the bottle he had spun landed on calum.
“well, you have to do it.” luke pointed out, taking a swig of his drink.
“this fucking game is rigged.” ashton cursed, but nevertheless puckered up and planted a kiss on calum’s lips, to which the bassist made a disgusted face, wiping his lips soon after.
the members of 5 seconds of summer were currently huddled up in ashton’s dressing room, playing spin the bottle with a tequila bottle that had recently been emptied during the before-show-pregame. you snorted, watching the antics and flexing your fingers, preparing for another night of keyboard playing. being the only girl in a band full of guys definitely never left you bored, that was for sure.
“your turn, y/n.” calum grumbled, still wiping his mouth.
you took a deep breath, anxiously scooting closer to the bottle. out of the corner of your eye, you could see michael chewing on his thumbnail, directly avoiding looking at you. things between the two of you had been strange, lately; you weren’t quite lovers, but you were more than friends, opting to share hotel rooms, flirting at bars, and exchanging a heated makeout or two whenever the rest of the band wasn’t around.
“i swear if it’s luke, i’m gonna have to wash my mouth out with soap.” you laughed.
“what did i do?!” the singer asked incredulously.
“you’re a whore, luke.” you snorted, spinning the bottle.
the glass spun on the carpet in dizzying circles. your feelings were divided. you wanted to kiss michael, but at the same time, you were afraid of getting too heated and the rest of the band finding out about your feelings. as luck would have it, the empty don julio bottle promptly pointed at michael.
from across the circle, you could see the lavender haired boy’s adam’s apple bob as he gulped, indicating he felt the same way you did. you scooted across the carpet, your cheeks horribly red as the other members of the band hollered and hooted.
michael’s green eyes were wide with a mixture of lust and anxiety as he quickly pecked you on the lips, a soft giggle leaving you. the kiss barely lasted five seconds, but you felt the butterflies in your stomach soar. based on the way michael quickly looked away, you could tell he felt the same.
“good god, get a room!” ashton howled, an amused smirk etching itself on his face.
you smoothed your hair back, moving back to your spot. “you’re the one who just kissed your best friend.” you shrugged; being in a band with all guys had taught you how to dish it and it.
nevertheless, the thought of sharing a room with michael tonight felt different. it occupied your thoughts as you made your way to stage, and during every talking break that occurred. it was obvious that the same thoughts occupied michael. he never messed up his solos, but tonight there had been a slip up during jet black heart and wrapped around your finger.
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“four rooms, five people,” ashton announced later in the evening when the band had arrived to the hotel after the show. “who’s sharing?”
“nose goes!” luke squealed, touching his nose.
“not me!” calum announced quickly.
“michael? y/n? you cool?” ashton asked gently; even though it was well-known that the drummer always got his own room due to being the most worn out of the five of you, he always liked to check on his friends.
michael shrugged, trying to hide the blush that only you noticed. “works for me.”
none of the other members of 5 seconds of summer seemed to notice the shared look between you and michael. despite being on tour and basically living out of each other’s pockets, you nd the guitarist had done a pretty good job of keeping your feelings for each other under lock and key. by the time the two of you had made your way to your room, tension was high.
“fuck, y/n,” michael said as soon as the door closed, dropping your bags and pinning you to the wall. “you don’t know what you do to me.”
a current of electricity ran through your body at michael’s words. your back arched from the way, your body desperate to feel michael’s. “kiss me.” you breathed.
michael smirked; he didn’t need to be told twice. his plump lips connected with your own, kissing you like he hadn’t seen you in years. it was a flurry of tongues meeting each other, heavy breathing, and desperate kissing until he picked you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and carrying you towards the bed in the middle of the room.
“you don’t know how hard it was for me,” he said, pulling back to speak before kissing you again. “to sit there and kiss you and pretend i don’t think about you all the fuckin’ time.” michael said in between kisses.
you moaned as he kissed his way down your neck and chest, leaving blooming hickeys in his wake. “fuck me, michael.” you said, panting heavily.
he paused, staring at you like you were speaking another language. he knew you were a virgin, but the idea of him being your first had his cock twitching in his pants more than he’d like to admit. “are you sure?”
you nodded eagerly, grabbing him by the collar and kissing him again. “so sure.”
michael grinned, moving to pull a condom out of his bag before situating himself on the bed with you again. “well, if you so insist.” he teased, helping you remove your shirt and bra through gentle coaching and soft kisses.
the heat between your legs built as michael kissed his way down your stomach and removed your pants after you’d given him the okay. he smirked when he saw the wet spot on your underwear, quite proud of himself for doing that to you.
“so wet for me,” he cooed, kissing the delicate spot. “good girl.”
you whined, grinding your hips against his face as your clit throbbed. “please, mikey.”
michael felt himself grow incredibly hard at the nickname. he had always loved you, ever since he first saw you years ago. the fact that you wanted him to take your virginity had him all sorts of horny. he removed his own shirt and bottoms, ripping open the condom and sliding it on. he kissed down your stomach and your thighs, removing your underwear to press kisses to your dripping cunt.
“tell me if it hurts, okay?” he whispered. “we can stop whenever you want,” you nodded eagerly, gasping at the stretch when he finally slid in. michael stilled for a moment, letting you adjust to his size. “all good?” he asked you.
“yeah.” you breathed with a smile, wrapping your arms around his neck.
once he could tell that you were, in fact, okay, michael began to rock his hips back and forth, building up friction as he fucked you. both of you had been building up to this moment for months, the shared flirting in bars and kisses when no one else was around coming to fruition. as michael began to fuck you harder, you felt your lower start to clench with that familiar need to cum that had previously only come from your fingers or a toy.
“you’re so tight,” michael moaned as he fucked you, the sound of skin-on-skin and the smell of sex filling the hotel room.
“‘m gonna cum.” you whimpered, your nails scraping down his back as you pulled yourself closer to him.
michael kissed your lips deeply, smiling as he did so. “i do that to you?” he whispered, still fucking you.
you nodded, grasping at anything you could get your hands on. michael wasn’t just having sex with you, he was making love to you. one more thrust was all it took for you to come undone, crying out as you came. the feeling of your pussy clenching around him and your cries had michael reaching his climax soon after, burying his face in your neck as he moaned.
as he came down from his high, the guitarist kissed you again, pulling out and removing the condom to throw it away. michael pulled you into his side, kissing the top of your head as you yawned. “was that okay?”
you blushed,hiding your face in his bare chest. “yeah,” you whispered. “i really liked it.”
michael snorted, ever the jokester. “well, i sure hope you would have.”
you scoffed, shoving his chest playfully. “i hate you.”
michael clifford boyfriend headcanons .ᐟ sfw & nsfw included (was in wip anyways but requested!!)
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➺ is the type to text you in the middle of the day that he misses you with about twelve different emojis and two gifs and a 40 second long voice recording saying the same. he has to make sure you know how often he thinks about you.
➺ loves when you sit on his bed while he's streaming, just out of frame. chat listens to you chime in, and he gets a million comments about them wanting to see you, which you indulge in semi-frequently.
➺ game nights are a staple in your household, whether it's when all the boys come over or if it's just you and michael. it always ends in playful shouting, followed by quiet cleanup where the two of you take your time and enjoy each other's company.
➺ practically needs you with him on tour. the two times you've been stuck either at work or with family commitments he has been devastated, and you will be invited to everything he does ever. shoots, tours, interviews, he always extends an invite even if he knows you can't make it. he just wants to make it really obvious that he wants you there.
➺ supports everything you show interest in. you want to try a new pottery class? absolutely. you learn a couple songs on piano? he's encouraging you and telling you you're a natural. he is so endeared by watching you light up talking about your interests and hobbies, and will happily support each and every one, no matter how often they change.
➺ prefers staying in with you, but indulges when the boys want to go out sometimes. even when drunk, you never leave his line of sight, but he enjoys seeing you let loose with your friends and seeing you laugh on the dance floor. he will definitely come out to dance with you if you ask, though.
➺ possessive, and kinda bratty about it. will make passive aggressive comments at anyone who even seems to be flirting with you, even if they're just being nice. his grip on your waist is bruising, and he never blames you, he just wants people to know that you're his.
➺ rolling off the previous one, michael is a brat. he will tease and prod and poke just to get you to give him exactly what he wants, which usually translates to you on top of him. you secretly love when he gets that stupid face on with his tongue poking out behind his canines when he knows he's annoying you during foreplay.
➺ the biggest eater out of the four. would go down on you for hours, and takes pride in counting the amount of times he makes you cum from just his tongue alone. gets off on it, and you often find him rutting into the sheets to find release. will eat you out until you're shaking and pushing him away.
➺ doesn't mind a bit of humiliation and teasing in public. either a scold after he says something suggestive in front of his friends, a hand under the dinner table climbing higher so he chokes on his words, a slip of a pet name you only use in bed that makes him short-circuit. it excites him to think about you wanting to stake your claim on him in front of other people, too.
➺ a switch, but loves when you take control. would be down for anything; pet play, edging until he's whining and begging, would probably even be down for pegging if you asked really nicely. still has his moments where he needs to take you exactly how he wants, and can get really rough when slamming into you, his hands holding your hips in place.
➺ has an oral fixation. he needs to be kissing, biting, licking, sucking on something whenever the two of you get intimate. whether its kissing bruises into your skin, biting down on your shoulder, sucking on your lip, licking you up and down, his mouth needs to be working.
boyfriend!michael clifford headcanons: sfw and nsfw ⋆˚꩜｡
minors dni->this is an 18+ blog
boyfriend!michael who. . .teases you for the longest time about buying a pc setup just to play roblox and hello kitty island adventure, but secretly thinks it's adorable that you want to be like him
boyfriend!michael who. . .loves your tits. he's obsessed with them; watching them bounce in his face as you ride him, sucking them, palming through your shirt until your nipples pebble. he loves them
boyfriend!michael who. . .politely declines the band's makeup artist for tour, preferring to sit between your legs as you gently line his eyes with eyeliner
boyfriend!michael who. . .has a spit kink. he loves you spitting on him, him spitting in your mouth, the feeling of your saliva on his cock after you suck him off, all of it.
boyfriend!michael who. . .gets so easily embarrassed when you compliment him, blushing bright red and covering his face with his small hands
boyfriend!michael who. . .loves for you to dominate him. he can be a switch, but there's just something about you telling him what to do and humiliating him that has him cumming in seconds.
boyfriend!michael who. . .always carries your bags when you're shopping, following you around the store like an obiedient little puppy
boyfriend!michael who. . .eats you out just to please you. he'd take eating your pussy over you sucking his dick any day. he loves it when you tell him what a good job he's doing.
How would Michael react to reader stealing an entire outfit from him, pants, shirt, shoes, hat ect ect? His fits are so good I just wanna steal everything
okay but like real asf that man's fits are fire
honestly, he'd probably laugh. he's so tall that his shirts are basically a dress on you and the pants are dragging the ground. he'd snap a picture of you and shower you with kisses before promising that he'll get you your size of matching everything
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