everyone's a f*king star!

fueled by iced coffee + sidequest 21. she/her. mdni.

[michaelswldflwr]

gia. 21. she/her. lesbian. neurodivergent. michael lane, luke cheat lane. 5sos fan since 2015.

hi hi! welcome to @michaelswldflwr! i've been a 5sos fan for years and used to write 5sos fanfic way back in the day, but EAS tour is refueling my obsession <3 requests are currently OPEN and my inbox/dm's are always open for yapping! below you can find my rules, masterlist, and the link to my ao3!!

turn on mature content settings before proceeding for the best experience ✶⋆.˚

*hate of any kind is not allowed on this blog. you will be blocked. racism/homophobia/transphobia/etc or maga supporting will not be tolerated.*

rules

*please note when requesting and reading my works that this blog is mdni. i am an adult that writes adult content for adults who can discern reality from fiction. minors will be softblocked as a warning and hardblocked if repeat followed.*

masterlist

tracking #michaelswldflwr writes->view small blurbs with the #michaelswldflwr's mailbox tag!

michael clifford

⋆˚꩜｡ headcanons (sfw and nsfw)

⋆˚꩜｡ here, kitty kitty (smut)

ao3: everyonesajawbreaker

[waskitty]

i’m so glad i’ve never gotten over anything in my life it makes listening to music so fun

[michaelswldflwr]

Clawing at my cage to ride michaels thighs

ugh especially because his thighs are so soft n plushy UGHHHHHHHHHH

[michaelswldflwr]

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

[michaelswldflwr]

requests: request using my inbox! please don't request using dm's because they're harder to keep track of and i might lose your idea!!

who i write for: right now, i only write for 5 seconds of summer, but that may change in the future. when writing for 5sos x reader, i will only write for fem!reader or gn!reader. i don't feel comfortable writing male!reader because it's an experience i don't have <3 all of my readers are racially neutral.

types of fics i write: 5sos x each other, 5sos x you, poly!sos, queer relationships, selfcest, au's, fics, drabbles, headcanons, moodboards, angst/smut/fluff, neurodivergent rep, and possible agere depending on the request!

what i will write: age gaps (18+ only), dub con, pre discussed cnc, daddy/mommy kink, pet play, bondage, weapons play, blood, watersports, toxic relationships, femboy!sos

what i won't write: non con (rape), incest, anything to do with animals or kids, age play/ddlg, self harm/EDs (recovery only!!), racism, trans/homophobia, shit/vomit, feet

curious?: my anons are on, so don't be shy! if i don't feel comfortable with your request, i will politely decline ASAP <3

disclaimer: some things i write may contain dead dove do not eat warnings. if you choose to ignore that, that's on you. i'm not responsible for what you consume online. at the end of the day, this is first and foremost a blog to fangirl over silly boys. if you have an issue with me, please work it out with me in dm's.

[michaelswldflwr]

what do you use to edit your pics?

i use the DTN4 setting on picsart! it's free!

[michaelswldflwr]

I just wanna play with Michaels hair 💔

thinking about michael nuzzling into your side while you play with his hair after a long show and he's all sleepy 🚬

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What do you think turns Michael on most about reader?

physically? boobs. that man is SUCH a boobs guy. he loves to play with them, bury his face in them, and even just hold them.

personality wise? probably how supportive you are of him and his career and how you've never treated him differently with fame. you've never wanted to be with him because he's "michael the famous guy". to you, he's "michael the dork who loves magic the gathering".

[michaelswldflwr]

Do you think Michael would like it if we helped him dye his hair?

well, yes! michael loves it when you dye his hair because you make less of a mess than he does LMAO the dye doesn't end up all over his face and neck. he would also try to convince you to dye at least a section of your hair the same color <3

[keeplovingmetodeath]

michael clifford vs wearing a hat without animal ears on it level impossible

[michaelswldflwr]

HERE, KITTY KITTY

in which. . .michael wants to be such a good kitten for you

warnings: smut, pet play, femboy!sub!michael, tiny hints of exhibitionism, domfem!reader, humiliation, marking, pegging, rimming, slapping, edging, set in sidequest era, lowercase intended, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT (if you choose to ignore this warning, i'm not responsible)

minors dni. this is an 18+ blog.

word count: 2,652

“fucking hell!” michael cursed, angrily hitting the ‘return’ button on his keyboard. “this game is balls.”

you chuckled to yourself, listening to michael’s screaming from upstairs. having a boyfriend who did twitch streams to entertain his fans resulted in some interesting sentences flying around your house. you placed your book down on the couch, wandering upstairs. you pushed open the door to his man cave/gaming room softly, poking your head in. 

“game kicking your ass?” you giggled. 

“and now y/n’s teasing me!” he whined, beckoning you over. 

you smirked, plopping yourself down in his lap on the gaming chair and curiously eyeing the screen. the chat was flooding with comments about you, saying hi and other sweet comments. you and michael had streamed together a few times, but you weren’t exactly a regular guest in his streams, so seeing you was a treat. 

“hey guys!” you said cheerfully. “whatcha playing, mike?” you asked him. 

“resident evil 6,” michael gestured at the screen. “i can’t beat this stupid fucking level.”

“mmmmm.” you tilted your head, toying with an idea in your mind. 

“uh oh. that’s y/n’s thinking face. that means trouble.” michael joked to the chat, green eyes looking up at you, filled with lust. 

“try again. i wanna watch.” you said innocently, leaning your head against his warm shoulder. 

michael did as told, trying his very best to shoot down the zombies and make it through the level, but once again, he was attacked from behind without realizing. you knew how much failing levels upset michael, especially when he was on stream. his subscribers looked up to him and he wanted to make sure they had a reason outside of his personality. 

“this game is stupid.” he groaned, leaning his head back against the headrest of the chair. 

“awwww, c’mon you can’t give up yet, kitten.” you said, purposely shifting around on his lap and toying with the cord of his kitten-eared gaming headset. 

michael paused, trying not to let his face convey the spark that just went through him as his dick twitched. he loved that nickname. meant sexually or not, the name kitten turned him on. he nuzzled his face into your neck, whining softly. 

“giving up so easily, baby?” you chuckled, running a hand through the ends of his bleach-blond hair. 

michael whined. “she’s being mean, guys.” he mumbled, face still buried in your neck. 

the chat flooded with comments about how adorable you and michael were together, as well as comments urging your boy to keep going. the idea that you had been playing with earlier was now at the front of your mind. you turned, your back towards the camera so you could straddle michael, carefully maneuvering yourself so your opening was placed directly over his growing hard-on. you smirked, grabbing his chin in your hand. 

“you can’t give up just yet, kitten. it would be unfair to your subs,” you told him, running your pointer finger down his nose, an innocent look in your eye. “how about this? i’ll give you a little reward if you can beat this level on stream?” 

michael bit his lip to keep from moaning, his dick twitching in his pants. “what kind of reward?”

by this point, the chat was going absolutely crazy and the viewing numbers were going higher and higher. people couldn’t get enough of you and michael, especially with what was going on right now. 

wrappedaroundmikesfinger: there’s no way omg

michaels_lizard_squishmallow: god y/n’s so hot

gamergirl13: OH MY GOD GO ON

“oh, i dunno. something you’ll like.” you smiled sweetly, undoing his spiked belt and unbuttoning the waist of his black skinny jeans just in view of the camera. 

mike pressed his head back against the rest of his red-and-black gaming chair, trying so damn hard not to moan. he was already at the point where he was so hard it was painful and you’d barely done anything to him. 

“o…okay.” he smiled eagerly, trying to keep his voice steady. 

you hopped up off of his lap, straightening your clothes, and going to sit on the couch in the corner of the room. “i’ll watch!” you smiled gleefully. 

michael shook his head and adjusted his headphones, trying to ignore his throbbing dick. “alright guys, let’s give this another shot.” he said, flashing one of his adorable grins. 

just as he went to hit ‘start’ on the level, a comment in the chat caught his eye. 

michaels.cat.headphones: god michael is so kinky

'why yes, i am.' he thought, smirking to himself, before shaking his head and beginning the level. 

the blond paid special attention to the level this time, making sure to not only look in front of him, but behind and on the sides of him as well. he was absolutely fixated on the game, spurred on by the promise of you fucking him until he couldn’t walk. the chat was filling up with comments cheering michael on, but he was entirely too invested in the level to notice. 

after ten minutes, 'YOU WON' flashed across the screen in big, red letters. michael jumped up out of his chair, ripping his headphones off and cheering. 

“HA. GET FUCKED.” he yelled at the computer. 

“good job, honey.” you cooed, crossing the room to kiss his forehead.

you made sure the computer was still on before craning your neck to meet his ear, brushing some of his blond fringe away. “you’re such a good boy, mikey. Iithink you deserve your reward now, hmmm?”

michael nodded eagerly, running back over to the computer. “thank you guys for your support! couldn’t have done it without you…” he paused to read the latest comment that popped up.

michaels_gamer_boy: or without y/n promising to fuck you xD

mike chuckled, blushing and smiling adorably. “no comment, chat. thanks for watching. stay happy, love you bye!” he said quickly, hitting the end button on the stream.

“that was quick.” you said, keeping your voice even. 

michael sat down beside you on the couch in his gaming room. “that’s not my top priority right now.” he told you, smiling cutely. 

“that’s part of your job, michael,” you tutted, walking your fingers up his jean-clad thighs. “i think that’s pretty important.” 

the boy whined, rolling over so he was basically on top of you and burying his face in between your tits. he nuzzled his nose deep inside your cleavage, trying to get impossibly closer to you. as he did so, you could feel his hardening dick brushing against your thighs. 

“you promised me a reward.” he mumbled into your chest, trying to grind into you ever so slightly. 

“i did, didn’t i?”

michael nodded eagerly, raising his head to look into your eyes. his green eyes shown with lust, complimented by his smokey, black eyeliner that he wore on stream days. his eyes were practically screaming fuck me as he gave you the poutiest look, puffing out his plump, pink lips. 

“go upstairs, then. i’ll be with you in a minute.” you smirked. 

your boyfriend jumped up and ran out of the room, giggling gleefully. to say michael was a sexual person was an understatement. he was motivated easily by you promising to dom him later, but there was no fault in that. it was just who he was and you loved him for it. before you went upstairs to satisfy his needs, you went to the front door and opened it up, eagerly grabbing the package off the stoop. 

you quickly cut into the brown cardboard box and took the item out, hurriedly going up the stairs two at time and into your and michael’s bedroom. your boy was eagerly sitting at the head of the bed, brushing his hair with a pink, my melody hairbrush. michael absolutely loved sanrio and brushing his hair, which you thought was the cutest thing in the world. 

“i don’t know why you’re brushing your hair, honey,” you chuckled. “it’s just gonna get all messed up.”

michael blushed, curiously looking at your hands hidden behind your back. “what are you hiding?” he giggled. 

“something for you,” you sing-songed. “strip.” you demanded, your dom voice coming out. 

michael quickly removed his black baseball tee, but paused when he went to reach for his belt. “need your help with my pants.” he pouted, looking up at you. 

“well, aren’t you just a good little kitty?” you asked, going over to him. “i got you a surprise, darling.”

you plopped the kitty earred headband that you had been holding on michael’s head, watching as he squealed. they were black and furry with velvety, pink, inner ears and white fluff. in between the ears was a lacy, black bow with a pink-and-gold jingle bell. 

“i love them!” michael smiled shyly, throwing his arms around your neck. “thank you!” 

“you’re welcome, honey. good job remembering your manners. you’re such a good boy,” you cooed, reaching down to his waistline and slowly undoing his belt. “lay back.”

michael quickly did as told, blushing and giggling with his hands held cutely over his mouth. you straddled him on the bed, before slowly trailing your lips down from his neck to his tummy, sucking softly. your boyfriend whimpered at the soft, sensual feeling of your lips wracking over his body, subconsciously bucking his hips up to meet your own. 

“such a pretty boy. i can’t wait to see you cum all over your pretty, marked-up tummy.” you smirked, nuzzling against his lower abdomen. 

michael meweled and whimpered, wriggling against your grip as you held him down by his hips. “uh huh.” 

“awwww, you’re so eager,” you taunted him. “i don’t even have your jeans off and you’re already getting ready to cum.”

the blond moaned, thrusting his hips up into the air as his body nuzzled against yours. you could see the large tent in his tight, black jeans already. michael was an absolute whore for humiliation, so you decided to have a little fun with him. nothing got him off more than being made fun of and teased. 

“you’re such a slut, mikey. gettin’ off on being bullied,” you chuckled. “you’ll just take anything you can get, won’t you?” 

michael moaned loudly, throwing his head back and squeezing his eyes shut as his dick throbbed oh-so-painfully. “please.”

as he did so, the bell on his headband jingled cutely, furthering his kitty-like persona. michael already looked absolutely wrecked and you hadn’t even taken his jeans off. his fringe was sweaty and stuck to his forehead and his eyeliner was already smudged. the blond was whiny and nuzzling into your hand like a small cat, the hickeys already developing on his tummy and chest. you slowly unbuttoned his jeans and seductively slid them down his legs, watching the way he whimpered and wriggled under your touch. 

“oh my god, please fuck me.” he cried out, back arching. 

you smiled as you tugged off his jeans and lacy, black boyshorts with the little pink bow, leaving the boy in his slutty embarrassment. “you’re so desperate.” you giggled. 

michael whined, reaching up for you. “want you to rail me so bad.” he moaned. 

“is that a challenge?”

he nodded his head eagerly, bells jingling on his headband and ears flopping. just after he did so, michael rolled over onto his back, completely ready for you to fuck him. his milky, cakelike ass was face up and you couldn’t help but to give it a smack, leaving a slight red mark. michael cried out with pleasure, wiggling his bum closer to you. 

“again.” he moaned. 

you smacked michael’s ass once more before sitting back on the balls of your feet. “that’s all you get. don’t be greedy, honey.”

michael made a variety of sensual noises, grinding his enormously hard dick against the comforter of the bed. he was beyond horny and just needed you to fuck him until he couldn’t walk straight. you decided to give the boy what he wanted, knowing you were about to overstimulate him beyond belief. 

you moved slightly and pulled a strap-on and some lube out of your nightstand. over the last several months of being michael’s dom and him being your sub, you had slowly trained him to take a bigger and bigger dildo. you carefully strapped the sex toy onto yourself, humming happily at the beautiful sight in front of you. 

“should i open you up or are you already so ready?” you asked michael. 

“please, just fuck me.” he breathed out. 

“please,” he cried out, tears starting to build from being teased. “need to cum soon.”

“not now, kitten,” you chuckled. “shut up and take it like a good little pussy cat you are.” you told him. 

the nickname made michael’s dick twitch, with him practically cumming on the spot. “oh god.”

you lathered two of your fingers with some spit to give the boy some nice lube, before slowly trailing them around and inserting them into his pretty, pink hole. mike cried out at the feeling of suddenly being full, moving his ass back and forth as your fingers pumped inside of him. the bell on his head jingled and he almost sounded kittenlike as he mewled with pleasure at the feeling of you fingerfucking him. 

“feels so good.” he whimpered. 

“i know it does,” you smirked. “you’re so easy to make a slutty, sexual mess.”

michael arched his back and nearly yelped in pleasure at the degradation, his cheeks burning, but he loved it all the same. 

“already ready to cum?” you asked him. “i’m not even inside of you yet, whore.”

the blond boy whined when you retracted your fingers, eager to have your bodies touching again and you inside him. you gently rubbed his back with one hand while slathering the lube onto the strap-on with the other. without another warning, you slammed into michael, making him cry out with the pain that he so dearly loved. 

“oh my god,” he whined. “fuck me faster, y/n, please.”

you did as he asked, riding him within an inch of his life. your skin was slapping against his, the noise echoing around the room as the scent of sex filled the air. michael’s little headband continued to jingle with the bouncing movement, which made for a beautiful melody when combined with his pretty, girly moans. 

“oh god, need to cum.” he panted out, clenching his cheeks around your ‘dick’. 

“not yet,” you told him, landing a slap to his ass. “i’m not finished.” 

the boy whined, burying his face into the pillow as a white-hot ball of sex continued to build in his tummy. every slap of you against him made him moan and writhe. 

you continued to peg him, quite literally edging to tears the boy as he continued to sweat, moan, and cry from the feeling of not being able to release his orgasm. michael took it like the good boy he was, though, until you decided you’d had enough fun with teasing him. you railed into the boy one last time before landing down on his ass with a thump and giving it a slight smack. 

“you can cum now, honey. good boy.” you told him, running a hand through his hair while you were still inside of him. 

michael did as told, finally, finally releasing that tension that had been building up for so long. he cried out as he did so, yelling profanities as he came all over his pretty, marked-up tummy. 

“thank you.” he whimpered out with a small smile as he collapsed against the pillows, utterly exhausted.

“you’re welcome, honey. you’re such a good little kitty.” you cooed, knowing how important praise was to michael’s aftercare. 

he blushed slightly, his dick still twitching, but he was entirely too exhausted to do anything about it. the blond simply curled against the pillows, worn out from being beyond railed, not to mention edged and overstimulated. 

“thank you.” he whispered again. 

you smiled, taking off your strap-on and placing it aside. you pulled a pack of baby wipes out of your drawer and began to wipe down michael’s cum-covered tummy. 

“aren’t you glad you did that stream?” you chuckled. 

[michaelswldflwr]

hi hi! i am looking for a beta reader 🫶 all i ask is that a) you are 18+, b) you are comfortable receiving google doc links, and c) that you don't share the fics with anyone else before i post them!! if you'd like to, just inbox or dm me!!

[michaelswldflwr]

How would Michael react to catching reader staring at his hands (please I'm just a girl)

well, luckily for you, i'm also just a girl

18+ mdni

you're sitting on the couch, reading your book while michael games at his desk a few feet away. you look up when you hear his fingers flying over the keyboard, aiming kill after kill. you've seen michael's rhythm and dexterity playing guitar and gaming, and your mind wanders, causing you to clench your legs.

you think about those same fingers toying your clit, pumping in and out of you while michael teases you about if you can take another. you're so fixated on watching his hands on the keyboard that you don't even notice michael looking at you.

"see something you like?" he smirks.

"shut up, michael!" you blush, trying to ignore the throbbing and slight wetness in your underwear.

"awwww, honey," he says, voice faux sympathetic, patting his lap. "c'mere."

you want to fight back and be a brat, but you're still fixated on michael's fingers and the slightly faded tattoos on them. you climb into his lap, hissing as he automatically begins to rub circles between your legs through your clothes.

[wastethenight-live]

Happy pride month to whatever Luke and Micheal got going on, we support y'all

[michaelswldflwr]

being back on 5sos tumblr and writing for them again after such a long time away genuinely makes sosososo emo ☹️🫶 anywho, if you'd like to be moots, lmk! i've seen the boys 3 times before this tour, i just saw them in baltimore, and i'm seeing them in richmond, raleigh, and charlotte!

[michaelswldflwr]

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.