#hooligan5er

[fikertalks]

Hiya! How are you?

I'm great thanks. How are you?

[willbehlenbabe]

Could I peaz have a dalton imagine? ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Dalton imagine: 

#Imagine- You and Dalton are walking along the boardwalk. Christmas lights are hung and twirled around the polls and the wooden handles and railings along it. The snow was lightly falling and the wind was picking up that blew your hair softly away from your face. Dalton took glances at you without you noticing just to catch a glimpse of you. “So…” He tried to speak but felt like the winter air was taking away his words. “So what are you doing for Christmas eve tomorrow?” You finish his sentence. “Eh…” He stops and leans against the wooden railing, “Probably nothing special, hanging with my sisters and the family.” You lean on the rail next to him, with your shoulders practically touching each other, “I see…” you leave out a sigh releasing cold air from your breath.  The silence quickly got to you, and you tried to force out another conversation, “Dalton there’s something i need to tell you..” That was something you weren’t hoping to bring up. You’ve had feelings for Dalton for months, but fear of rejection got the best of you, but now you cannot hide it any longer. “Riley *or Y/N* , I do as well, but i cant express it in my words.” You look at Dalton to see his expression, but it was too late. The Cold air slowly disappeared between your lips, and your cold lips were slowly warmed up from his soft kiss. You pulled away slightly and looked at him as his mouth curved. “I love you Riley, *Y/N*, and I cant hide it any longer, I want you for Christmas, and only you.” You smile and pull him into a warmth embrace. “I love you too.” You whisper into his ear. Finally, you thought, finally he is mine.

[underthemistlettoni]

Could I have a ship with dalton peaz? ❤️

Ofcourse!

Date: You both go into your local chain bookstore, and change all the books around! For example, you put Harry Potter into the religious section. You drive over to a locally owned bookstore and buy several books. You head home, make tea, and curl up on the couch to read together~

Outfit: 

:DD

[thebi-warlockofbrooklyn]

Okay, second one done, I don't think I'll do that one from the Anon until tomorrow, Sorry. I didn't expect to get three, only one or none. And I had a busy Day. But here it is im5 Story 2

Strike a Pose

(for Hooligan5er aka Riley)

(Disclaimer: Don’t own, Dalton, Riley, IM5 or these photos, only the story.)

You’re working at your dream celebrity photo shoot agency, today is your first day out of your apprenticeship and into the real job, there’s no uniform so you wear a little miss sunshine top over a black singlet and tucked into a black skirt, you also wear a grey cardigan over the top.(x)  You are setting up for the day when your first clients come in. They look familiar but you can’t quite remember from where.  There were five males, but only one caught your attention. A white-blonde haired boy wearing eyeliner and looking extremely rocker-sexy, he looked at you with his blue eyes and you looked back at him he was wearing a red shirt with white writing upon it, a black jacket covered in spikes, dark skinny jeans and black converse.(x) One of the other boys coughed and you blush, bringing yourself back to reality.  “U-Um Hi.” You say nervously, avoiding eye contact with the rocker-god. “I-I’m Riley and I’ll be taking your pictures today.” You move to look over at your board, Im5 was the group, a boyband that you saw with your best friend once before “Right… Um well we should start with group shots and then we can go into individual.

All through the shoot you place the Blonde-Rocker (Who you found out was named Dalton) always in the middle, or focused on him because you couldn’t help it. The boy was so photogenic and hot. Though the others (Will, Cole, Dana and Gabe) were getting slightly annoyed so you change it up, because you don’t want a complaint on the first day. After that you begin to take photos individually, Choosing to do Dalton last, so you can have optimal time staring at the boy. You take the shots in a different room to the group. It was small, just enough room for the equipment, the photographer and the photography. He smiled as he came in, but not a normal, bright smile. No his was a smirk, it drove you crazy.  As you begin to take the pictures he begins to talk to you, it’s so easy to talk to him, even with his Badboy image he was the complete opposite, sweet and funny and cute and perfect. As you pack away your camera  you don’t notice him writing his number on a piece of paper or him coming close to you.  You only realise he’s right beside you when he talks

“So being a photographer I assume you’re more used to giving compliments then getting them but I must say that you are seriously beautiful.” He said, his grin bright, not the smirk that it was before “And I don’t meet many beautiful girls like you around very often so I like to jump at an opportunity while I can.” You look at him and he hands you the slip of paper “You should call and we’ll go out sometime, maybe I could take a few pictures of you instead?” he said, his smirk back. You nod and he kisses you on the cheek “Good, I’ll see you soon then Riley.” And then he leaves. And you stand there in shock, not really sure what happened but loving whatever it was.