#eubanks

[roughridingrednecks]

Eubanks

[dixieandherbabies]

Dixie and her babies.

Our dapper family friend, Eubanks, lives in Brooklyn with his human servant. He wanted to say hello!!👋

[echoalyssa]

Flower Brother

Big Bro Noen x Reader x Chase

The music of the bass thumps low and loud, vibrating the floor. Dozens of bodies litter the floor bouncing and gyrating to the beat.

The previous song ends and a new one flood the club. You squeal when you recognize the song though your company surely can’t hear you. You’re in a short black dress with your hair pulled back, fully prepared for your first night at the club, though you weren’t old enough to drink.

You turn and grab the boys, yanking them towards the dance floor. They resist, and if you could actually hear them you know they would be whining.

You find a fairly clean spot, trough how clear can a club really be, and release them, already bouncing and nodding along with the music. Your big brother is standing awkwardly with a hand tangled in his blonde tips.

You grab his arm and drape it over your shoulders, rocking your body and using a hand to gesture for him to join you. Noen despised dancing and you had only agreed to come to keep you from being alone with his best friend.

You glance up in time to catch him mouthing ‘he’ll me,’ at Chase. He laughs, eyes sparkling even with the strobe lights.

You reach up and poke your brothers cheek and stick your tongue out at him which he respond to by feigning hurt. You release Noen just as a new song turns on. You shimmy over time Chase, immediately feeling short. Noen was a few inches taller than you but Chase seemed to be a whole foot taller.

You move infront of Chase, glad the lights and high temperature make your rosy cheeks out to be for a reason other than the truth.

His arm slides around your waist, tugging your body so that you can feel his breath near your ear.

You close your eyes and let you body move to the beat. Your arms drift upwards, one hand brushes against unruly hair and you intertwine your fingers in it. You tug on it, guiding his head further down, closer to your neck. In turn his arm tightens and you hit his chest, an even bigger grin emerging on your face. His lips brush your neck for a second before Noen launches himself forward, practically ripping you and Chade apart.

For your gentle flower boy of a brother he sure looked angry. Chase is watching you, a goofy smile on his face, which you return instead of paying attention to your brother who is yelling and frantically gesturing at the two of you.

You giggle and lean back in towards the warm body next to you.

[onlyiconss]

𔘓谷⟆𝗜𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗡𝗼𝗲𝗻 𝗘𝘂𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀

𖠿𝗳𝕒𝘃 𝕠𝗿 𝕣𝗲𝕓𝗹𝕠𝗴 𓂃⌕

[astro-graphics]

♡ ♡  noen icons  ♡ ♡

curta se você usar e não retire os créditos! like if you use and don’t remove the credits!

[notnoen]

[moxnbabe]

𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆

[people-likeflowers]

Réveille-toi

A/N: Hii! So, I’ve noticed that there weren’t many one shots/imagines about Noen, and I needed one. This is the result of that “need”. Kind of selfish haha. Enjoy! 

Btw, First, neither English nor French are my native languages, therefore if there is something wrong, I’m sorry. Second, it’s the first time that I publish something so I’m kinda nervous. Aand, last, if someone wants to publish it in other platforms, please give credits. 

Summary: A fluff about your feelings for Noen Eubanks.

Song:  Cherry - Harry Styles

One by one, the flowers started to decorate your hair. 

You used to tell me that you didn’t like it when I played with it, but I knew that it was the opposite. I've had chosen the colors of the blooms specifically for them to match with the colors in your hair. I still remember how you smiled when I told you that. A smile that was so personal of you, in which your blue eyes turned more slanted than they already were. Those eyes that keep me up all night. We were laying in the green grass of a wide field. You’ve fallen asleep with your arms under your head. The shadows from the trees played with your tender face. The sun was illuminating your nose.  ‘Cou-cou’ I whispered as I caressed the hairs in your forehead. Looking at you while you were sleeping brought me peace. Although sometimes I couldn’t resist. I couldn’t resist touching you, adoring your voice speaking about video games or about the following step in your career. Or maybe just your presence. You woke up and started blinking several times. The sun was bothering you in your eyes, so you closed them again while a raspy sound came from your throat. I touched you again, ‘chérie, réveille-toi.’ ‘Mm?’ Was all I obtained for an answer. I knew that you didn’t understand my french phrases but they seemed sweet to you. But right now you weren’t paying any attention. I gave up and decided to do the same as you. I took one of your hands and intertwined our fingers. Now they were above our heads. I kissed your left cheek and succumbed into a soft dream, surrounded with the sound of the birds, the heat and the cold from the sun and the shadows. And at last, surrounded with the love of whom I was in love.