#ashton daddy

[no-next-to-ashton]

I’m so fucking hungry i need Ashton Irwin to feed me with his big dick

[whatabout5secondsofsexytime-blog]

Sober

Rating:pg13 I guess

 Ashton/reader (Actually really proud of this one :D

 Strongly based off of Sober by Childish Gambino 

 Imagine camping out in a coffee shop because of the sudden downpour. As you text your friend saying that you’d be a little late coming over, you couldn’t help but notice a guy with curly light brown hair smiling at you from tables away.You tried to not stare at him and focus on your phone, not wanting to start an awkward conversation with the guy.  You couldn’t help but smile when your friend laughed at your situation, as you texted her back you saw someone give you a note. Of course, you opened it.

‘You look cute :-) XxXx’

You looked up from the neatly written note and saw the same guy sitting across from you with his head resting on his palms, with the same boyish smile on his lips. You blushed and gave a thumbs up, scared that your voice would crack if you tried to thank him. He suddenly got up, walking around the nearly vacant cafe lightly singing a song. His voice was angelic, you couldn’t help but watch him put his hands in his jacket and do some weird moves to match his hymn.

“ Girl, what’s your problem ‘Cause I know it’s hard sometimes, baby just give it some time Oh honey now girl, we can solve them If you just give me some time I can open up your mind If you let it shine, you can free your mind “ He danced around the cafe awkwardly, failing to hide your own giggles when he nearly tripped over his own feet. As he stumbled he reached out to give you another note.

‘I’m so high..give it one night? )-: :-) XXxxX’

You read it as you began to pack your things since the rain had lightened up. You shook your head and laughed at this guy’s nonsense as you began to leave. Suddenly, you hand was grabbed and you were spun around to see the same guy. You looked at him with panic and curiosity, you looked at him as he continued to hold your hand. He gave you a slight bow and gave you another note:

‘ Care to dance? :-) XxXXx’

You shook your head at your future actions and put the note in your pocket. He gave you another goofy smile as you wrapped your arms around his neck and he put his gently on your waist. You both stumbled around the cafe, trying to dance. Both of you sharing giggles as he twirled you around and dipped you as if you were doing some sort of tango. You both stopped as you heard your phone ring, it was your friend saying that she was here to pick you up. You gave the guy a sad smile and began to walk away until he turned you around once more.

‘Ashton :-)    (phone number) XXxxX’

He gave you a wink and watched you scurry out of the cafe giddily and into your friends car.

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Just imagine getting to spend time with Ashton, just enjoying adventuring in fields of flowers and weeds. Getting to hear his laugh and all the thoughts that go on in his curly haired head. Getting to hear his fears and wants in life and just always getting one of his award winning smiles. “Y/n, most people would think I’m bored if I did this with them, yknow?” He said softly, “Why do you let me talk about all this..useless stuff?” You cleared your throat at his question, petrified of what your mind was telling you to say. “Ash, it isn’t useless. It makes you even more interesting and let alone human to talk about these things,” you sighed and risked it,“ I love you, I couldn’t hope for anything more than having these.. these constant conversations with you.” Ashton looked at you, wide hazel eyes boring into yours. A wide smile crept onto his features as his cheeks were tinted a hue of pink. “ I love you too, y/n. I really do, and thanks for, yknow, letting me talk to you about all this stuff. I-I just can’t thank you enough..” He huffed out and couldn’t help but let out an awkward laugh. You rolled your eyes at his boyishness and took his hand in yours a little too eagerly, “Shush you dork.” You said light heartedly as you shyly kissed his cheek.

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Cleaning Ashton up after he got into a bad fight with some guys from your rival gang and telling him he needs to be more careful. " I know what I'm doing y/n, I-" You cut him off with a quick, enticing kiss as you've had enough of him being snarky. You then tasted the tinge of blood that Ash brought into your mouth and sighed. " I know you're irritated, honey, but you need to calm down and be careful.." You cupped his face in your hands and sadly smiled at your beaten up boyfriend. Ashton grabbed your hips and brung you closer than before and chuckled,"You should've seen the other guys."

[flukenluke]

Ashton would be such a good dad(dy) I swear like he’d be so protective over his family and he’d always wrestle around with them(e) and awe I’d kill for Ashton to be my dad(dy)

[oh-so-harry]

When I have kids

Father: say daddy

Baby: Da

Father:

Baby: Dda

Father:

Baby: Ashton Irwin

Me: Same *nods* same

[ultjackson]

Explanations (Ashton Fic)

Request:  Do you think Maybe you could maybe do a daddy ash blurb where you're his little and umm the boys maybe hear you umm being spanked? And then they maybe like being It up to you and ask if you're being abused and you just get all embarrassed and ash walks in and has to explain it to them?

Calum, Luke, and Michael all sat on the couches in the living room, and in the air lingered serious silence. Michael pressed his palms together, and put his lips to them deep in thought. 

“Well we have to do something. He’s our best mate but this just isn’t right.” he said in a concerned tone. 

Calum shook his head in disbelief, “(Y/N) was practically screaming. It sounded ugly. What do we do? We can’t let this affect the band.” 

“But lads, I mean she is a person. Sure the band is important but (Y/N)’s safety shouldn’t be at risk just because our drummer has anger issues.”  Luke sighed. 

Michael nodded his head in agreement. “It just sucks, I mean they always look so happy together. I would never have guessed that Ashton could hit anyone. He’s just not that kinda of guy. We know him better than anyone. They seemed so in love…” 

“Well sometimes there is just no way to know what happens behind closed door.” Luke reasoned. 

*LATER THAT DAY* 

You woke up, sore from the night before with Ashton. Your heart did backflips as you recalled the events that happened in that very bedroom. Daddy had made you come over 5 times, and you begged him to spank you. 

He held you with his strong arms and placed swift blows on your red ass, making you scream out in pleasure. Love bites covered your neck, bruising your pale skin. As you went to the bathroom to clean up, you laughed, you looked like a complete and utter wreck. 

You put foundation over the purple bruises littering your neck from Ashton’s kisses and bites. As much as you loved your love bites, you never wanted to have to explain to the other boys how they got there. You always made sure that they were out, partying for the night before so you and Ashton could be as loud as you wanted with no repercussions. 

The bruises were gone for the most part. If you looked closely you could see purple splotches, but the teeth marks were definitely undetectable. 

As you walked out the bedroom, you couldn’t help but smile as you saw Ashton curled under the covers, still asleep. He looked so peaceful curled up on his pillow, his mess of curly hair hanging in his eyes. You decided not to wake him, instead see if the other boys had come home from last night. 

You walked into the kitchen fixing yourself a bowl of cereal, still in your pajamas. You heard whispering from the other boys in the living room, and hushed conversation. You thought nothing of it though, and casually walked in to join them. 

“Hey, I didn’t hear you come in last night.” you greeted them. Their eyes all fell on you at, anxiety shading all of their faces. 

“What? Whats wrong?” you asked, confused by their odd behavior. 

“Sit. Please?” Michael asked, gesturing towards the couch, his voice sounding almost sympathetic. 

“Okay…” you agreed, and sat down on the couch without arguing, “Now tell me whats going on.” 

“(Y/N) this is really hard for us, because Ashton is our best friend…” Calum started, hesitating. 

“ But we got in early last night, and we couldn’t help but over hear you guys. And we don’t think it’s right.” Luke said very seriously. 

Embarrassment flooded your face, you put your hands in your head to hid the bright shade of violet it had turned. You felt like you wanted to cry. They knew, they knew that you had a spanking fetish, and they thought you were a freak. 

You tried to steady your shaking breath, avoiding eye contact. 

“(Y/N) theres no need to be embarrassed, theres nothing you can do to help it, we understand.” Michael started. 

You felt tears brimming, threatening to stream down your face. You were so happy with this life, would this change anything? Would they force Ashton to choose between you and his career? You thought it wouldn’t be a big deal if the boys ever found out, but their serious tone caught you completely off guard. You turned your head to stare at the wall. 

The boys gasped as they saw purple bruises flecked across your neck. “Jesus, what the fuck.” Calum said in disbelief. “Thats horrible!” Lucas sighed. They couldn’t belief someone as nice as Ashton would try and strangle his girlfriend. Not being able to hold back your tears you got up and stormed out of the room, heading straight to the bathroom and locking the door, waking up Ashton in the process. 

“(Y/N), (Y/N) whats wrong?” Ashton yelled from the bedroom, banging on the door. “(Y/N) let me in baby, please.” 

“They know Ashton, they know. They know and they hate me now.” you sobbed uncontrollably. 

“What are you talking about?” Ashton yelled, concerned and confused. 

The three boys entered the bedroom, standing by the door. 

“Mate, I think you should just let her be. It just isn’t right.” Michael pleaded. 

‘Oh God, this isn’t happening.” you thought to yourself over and over again. 

“What the fuck are you talking about?” Ashton snapped. 

“We heard you last night! We saw the bruises!” Luke defended. 

“Well thats none of your business what we do when we’re alone!” Ashton explained, shocked at their invasion of his sex life. 

“It is when its abuse!” Calum said angrily. 

“Wait, wait, wait, what?” Ashton inquired. 

You stopped crying, listening to the conversation going on outside, everything coming into a clearer perspective suddenly. They thought Ashton had been beating you. 

“You can’t abuse your girlfriend, don’t be that guy man. It’s not fair to (Y/N), she's a human being.” Michael tried to convince Ash. 

“Lads, lads, lads, I wasn’t hitting (Y/N), well not exactly. When I did it was only because she was begging for it.” He said amused. 

The boys all looked at each other for a minute, before breaking out into laughter. They were hysterical, and relieved to realize the situation at hand was far less serious. 

“Holy shit!” Michael breathed, “we thought you were beating her, and strangling her.” 

“No! Are you crazy! Those aren’t strangle marked they’re love bites, I know you have been responsible for quite a few in the past Mr. Clifford!” he laughed, amused at the outcome. “(Y/N) Come out! They dont hate you for being kinky!” Ash called to you. 

Sniffling and pink you came out of the bathroom. “Shut up, Im not kinky.” you laughed punching his arm. 

“You are with me.” he laughed, as they all embraced you in a giant bear hug.