#justcallmemad

[cakesunflower]

OKAY BARE WITH ME so i have this idea of like protective cal??? like his hand is always on your lower back and when you guys leave somewhere and the paparazzi have gathered outside, he’s always right in front of you, hand clasped tight around yours, and he never ventures too far away from you, eyes always searching you out in a crowd, checking on you 1/?

he even goes as far as to tell the other guys to keep their eye on you for him when he runs to the bathroom for literally five seconds, but you’ve learned that cal takes care of his people and you’re one of his fucking favorite people. so when guys try and offer to buy you a drink or try and dance with you, you’ve come to expect cal to come to your rescue before you can even open your mouth to tell them you have a boyfriend 2/?

his hand slides around your waist, pressing a kiss to your neck, eyes dark, always some smart ass response from him — ‘can i help you, mate?’ or ‘she doesn’t like gin, nice try though’ and you can’t help but laugh and press you face into the side of his neck. you’ve never had a boyfriend make you feel so cherished and protected, but cal’s also aware that you don’t need him to fight your battles 3/?

so one night, the whole gang’s out, having a good time, and cal leaves to refill your drinks and he’s gone a while so you sit up a little higher in the booth, trying to spot him through the crowd. you finally find him standing at the bar, both the drinks in his hands, shifting awkwardly from foot to foot, as some girl talks to him and your jaw instinctively clenches as you watch her put her hand on his chest and you see cal flinch and back up, attempting to laugh it off and be polite 4/?

you push your way out of the booth, through the crowd, and you walk up behind the girl, meeting cal’s eyes over her shoulder. you see his shoulders relax and he smirks at you and you don’t break stride as you brush past her (your shoulder slightly bumping her’s was a total accident) and you wrap your hand around the back of cal’s neck, pulling him in for a hard kiss, both of your teeth knocking together, but you don’t care 5/?

the drinks in cal’s hand slosh a little as he leans into the kiss, groaning. you wrap your other hand around his waist, your fingers sliding up underneath his shirt, digging your nails into his skin and you swear you can feel his cock twitch in his jeans. the kiss goes on longer than either of you are comfortable with in public, but that girl’s gotta learn 6/? 

when you pull away, you’re sure your lipstick is smeared all over your mouth the same way it’s smeared all over cal’s. it’s definitely his color, you think. he glances over your shoulder before whispering in your ear, ‘she’s gone, babe. you can retract your claws.’ you smirk up at him, digging your nails a little harder into his waist, ‘shut up, you know that turned you on.’ he shrugs, tilting his head a little, humming under his breath as if trying to decide if it did or didn’t 7/?

you lightly hit his chest as you laugh. remembering the lipstick on his mouth, you wet the pad of your thumb before trying to remove what you can of the lipstick on his face. you bite your bottom lip in concentration and before you can any real damage, cal’s voice is cracking to life, ‘leave it.’ your eyes flick up to his and his eyes are dark, the kind of dark that hints at the kind of night you’re going to be having later 8/?

you just furrow your brow and tilt your head, silently asking a question, and he leans in and runs his nose over yours in a tender gesture before whispering, ‘let them know i’m yours’ and you can’t help the way you push yourself closer to his body or the way your body breaks out in chills or how your pussy clenches at nothing at the tone of his voice or the blush high on your cheeks 9/?

he smirks and kisses you lightly before pulling away and handing you your drink. he slings his now free arm over your shoulder and pulls you close, pressing his lips against the top of your head, walking you both back to your booth. looking up at him, the lights in the club flashing, his jaw strong, his mouth covered in lipstick, you can’t help but think how ridiculous he looks but he’s your ridiculous 10/10 👀 sorry i went on a tangent — i just have a lot of feelings!!!!!

LISTENDKJFNDJKF EVERY TIME YOU COME INTO MY ASK WITH MULTIPLE MESSAGES I K N O W I’M ABOUT TO BE MURDERED AND YOU NEVER DISAPPOINT!!!! THIS IS SO HOT!!!!!!!! FUCKING GIVE ME THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

come talk to me about Calum

[flannelpunkcalum]

OKAY FOR A/B/O BLURB NIGHT CAN WE PLEASE TALK ABOUT POSSESIVE, ROUGH ALPHA!ASH WITH A BREEDING KINK????? HONESTLY JUST THE DAMN DREAM!!!!!!!🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

FUCK ME obviously Ashton’s always a little rough in bed but the s e c o n d you talk to him about having kids it wakes something up in him and before you’re even off your birth control he starts holding you closer in public and asking to go out with you on girls nights “just in case” and when you’re in bed he keeps grabbing you by the back of the neck and yanking your head close to his like “you gonna make me a daddy, sweetheart? gonna let me fuck a baby into your sweet little pussy? such a good girl for me,” and the second you’re actually fertile and there’s a chance you could get knocked up every time he cums in you? FUCK forget being able to go to parties Ashton keeps dragging you away to bend you over the sink in your friend’s bathrooms and during his rut??? he’s possessive most of the time but he can smell that you’re not on birth control and he legit does not let you leave his bed for hours - every time you try to sneak away to grab something to eat he grabs you by the waist and drags you back like “where does my omega think she’s going? when I’m done with you you’re not gonna be able to walk” and he presses you down on his cock again and slips in easy since you’re just dripping his cum and he’s holding you there so hard you get fingerprint bruises while he fucks you like “gonna make you mine, gonna fill you up with my pups, baby, fuckin take me so good” and you’re just moaning into his sheets asfsjfs

[duskholland]

may i please request calum hood with #4: “i’d rather blow a chainsaw.”??? maybe cal’s like an athlete and reader’s a geeky student and cal likes to mess with her sometimes but it’s all in good fun and he asks her to tutor him and yeah!!!!

throwin’ it back to a high school au! thanks so much for the request :D

masterlist!

Calum Hood: star footballer, incredibly nice guy, and the best smooth-talker you’ve ever met.

With those rich tousled curls heaped on his head and those adorable brown eyes, Calum is the definition of ruggedly handsome. The fact that he has the sculpted body of a would-be professional athlete only makes your body ache more for him. Whenever you walk through the corridors, you always somehow manage to bump into him, and he always delights in teasing you.

You’re not really friends, you and Calum. Rather, he takes amusement in making you as flustered as possible. Every time he crosses your path, he does something exceptionally attractive; such as stretching his arms up high above his head and showing off his lower stomach, or meeting your eyes and shooting you a wink. He knows exactly what he’s doing, and it’s as if he thrives from making you a shivering, flushed mess.

You could stop it if you wanted, but the truth is, flirting with Calum gives you such a thrill, and it’s all in good fun. At least, most of it. Sometimes you’re left with your mind spinning.

Like today. You’re sat in English, and you get the sudden realisation that, huh, maybe you don’t just want to flirt around with Calum. Maybe you want to actually act on those feelings. Watching him fold a piece of paper into a thin aeroplane and then launch it at your desk has you sighing dreamily: he’s just really fucking cute. And sweet. And kind. And everything you’d want in a boyfriend.

How didn’t you see that before?

“Psst,” Calum murmurs, nodding down at the aeroplane. “Open it!”

You shake yourself from your daze and quickly unpeel the aeroplane before reading his scrawly handwriting.

Don’t understand this essay at all… Help pls? Library after school?

You roll your eyes but glance up and nod nonetheless. Maybe it’s a bad idea, to commit to something like this when your heart’s a mess. Maybe it’s not in your best interests.

But the large beam that Calum shoots you in response has you laughing lightly, and you decide that maybe it’ll be worth it. You hope so, at least.

–

Come 4pm, you’re huddled over a large desk with your school’s top athlete. Calum’s got his bushy eyebrows furrowed and he’s nodding along as if he’s trying to understand your explanation, but you can tell it isn’t quite landing. He’s got a glossy, dazed look in his eyes that makes you feel like his mind is elsewhere.

“Let’s take a break, yeah?” You murmur, sitting back. You glance around the library and find it almost empty.

“No complaints from me,” he responds, smiling widely. He takes a quick sip of water before looking to you, his warm brown eyes skating your face. He’s twirling a pen through his fingers now, and you can’t help but get momentarily distracted. “Hey, Y/N,” he speaks up, dreamy voice breaking your haze, “Do you want to come to this big house party tomorrow? It’s for the guys, but all our class is invited.”

“I’d rather suck a chainsaw,” you admit, causing him to laugh.

“I can think of several other things you could-”

“Shut up!” You squeal. Your giggles mix with his deep chuckles, and you share a nice smile.

“I’m being serious, though. About the party.” Calum’s laughter stills, and suddenly it’s just you and him, sitting in the library together. His voice drops. “I want to see you outside school, I think- I think we’d have a good time together.”

“Hmm,” you stall, trying to ignore the way your heart flips in your chest to see him watching you so intently. “Will you pick me up?”

Calum nods his head. “And drop you back,” he promises.

“Is it a date?”

His cheeks grow a deeper shade of red. “Do you want it to be a date?” He asks, using a tone that betrays nothing whatsoever.

You decide to bite the bullet. Weeks of teasing have led up to this moment, and you know you’d be stupid if you missed the opportunity to tell him that you want more than this tantalising banter you’ve been trading.

“Yeah,” you admit. “If you’re down for that, I think… I think it’d be nice to have a date.”

Much to your surprise, he reaches down and takes your hand. Ever so slowly, he brings it up towards his mouth, and in a movement so soft you barely register it, he presses the plump curves of his lips to the back of your palm.

“It’s a date, then,” he mumbles, squeezing your hand before letting it go. In his eyes, you see a sea of possibilities, and in your heart, you know that this is the start of something great.

[irwinkitten]

OKAY LISTEN how about ash coming home from tour and he’s super exhausted and worn out and sleeps for like 48 hours solid and you’re okay with that because he leaves himself on that stage every night and he needs the rest, but a part of you is a little worked up because it has been three months since he’s had his hands on you and you’re more than a lil frustrated (1/?)

but you let him go because you care about his health and well being and he’s so damn exhausted when he comes home; he needs to rest. but you wake up one morning, and he’s in between your legs, sucking your clit into his mouth and you’re throwing your head back and groaning and shoving the covers off of the both of you to this wonderfully gorgeous sight of him in between your thighs and his eyes open up and you can see the smirk in his eyes (2/?)

his hands are wrapped around your thighs, you thrust up into his mouth, hands in his hair, his name just rolling off your lips. your orgasm rocks you suddenly and, you swear, it stops your heart and you’re breathing heavily as he kisses his way up your body and he kisses you, softer than the way he was eating you out, and he nuzzles his nose against the side of your nose as he whispers, “can’t forget about my best girl, can i?” and you both spend the whole day in bed ESSENTIALLY (3/3) 🤷🏼‍♀️

thank u but fuck u

[dreamboypeach]

CONGRATS LOVE!!! that’s amazing 🎶🦡 (i reblogged on my 5sos blog 😬)

Thank you 🖤🖤

Stuck - The Aces

Shy - HUNNY

Off she goes - Bad Suns

Back to Black - Amy Winehouse

Young And Beautiful - Lana Del Rey

Talk Too Much - COIN

Supercut - Lorde

Ozone - Chase Atlantic

Do you want one?

[calum-hood]

YOUR 👏🏻 GIFS 👏🏻 ARE 👏🏻 SO 👏🏻 GOOD!!!!!! thank you for making amazing gifts 💕💕

aww thank you!! ❤❤❤❤❤

[flannelpunkcalum]

i got a soft spot for alpha!cal being like all tough and badass to his pack but letting his mate boss him around, no problem. like this big bad alpha who only takes orders from his mate. and his buddies bust his ass about it and all he has to do to silence them is to give them one dark look but then he can feel her hand on his lower back and his whole body softens and maybe he’s always kissing your mating mark and like nuzzling against it cause it’s where your scent is the strongest!!!!!!!

BIG MEAN CALUM AWW he’s like this indefinitely mean alpha with resting bitch face and can you imagine like gang!calum who’ll beat up someone who’s scaring the neighborhood and then on his way home make he takes the risk of going into a store in a rival gang’s turf because that’s the only place he can find that tea you like and his friends are all joking around and making whip-cracking noises but he doesn’t care because he’s got his girl waiting for him and they’re never gonna understand what you have with him...

[cakesunflower]

ALSO MAYBE PART 2 OF PROTECTIVE CAL is cal is all over her for the rest of the night and they’re in the uber home, and cal is sucking hickeys everywhere he can and whispering in her ear, “tonight’s never happen again, baby. every guy in the world is gonna know you belong to me.” and she can’t help it when her thighs push together, her core aching for relief, and she’s leaning her head back against the seat and her fingers are digging into his thigh 1/?

and he pulls one of her legs over his, opening her up, and his hand is dragging up the inside of her thighs and she wants to stop him, they’re in the back of an uber for god’s sake, but she doesn’t. she just turns her head to meet his eyes and they’re dark and possessive and full of lust and it makes her stomach flip. she’s never been one to like the thought of belonging to someone, but as long as it’s cal, she couldn’t care less 2/?

and his fingers are rubbing her through the lace of her thong and she’s biting her lip to stop from making any noise. he smirks when he finds her drenched for him. “who got you this wet, baby?” and she just puts her hand on the side of his neck, pressing her lips against his, before leaning her forehead on his. he clicks his tongue softly, “no, no, baby. i need a name.” and she knows he won’t touch her, really touch her, until she says his name 3/?

but she also loves this slow torturous shit and wants to see how far she can push him. she just tilts her head a lil to the side, searching his face, and his eyebrows shoot up a lil and his eyes widen and he’s genuinely surprised. then he’s pulling away and she wants to shout his name, grab his hands and put them back on her body, but she also knows they’re almost home and, with the look on his face, he’s already brainstorming what he’s going to do to her when they get there 4/?

so he moves her leg off of his and slides a lil closer to the door, shaking his head. “gotta say, baby. i’m impressed. but you’re just putting off the inevitable.” they pull up to their home and cal thanks the driver before opening the door and stepping outside. she’s about to slide out her door when he leans his hand back into the car for her 5/?

she slides her hand into his and, as he helps pull her out, she can’t help but keep her eyes on the ground. they don’t necessarily have that type of relationship, but cal is definitely in control most of the time. he slides his fingers under her chin, tilting her head up to look at him 6/?

he searches her face, his brown eyes blown black, and then he’s kissing her lips, soft and slow. he pulls away, but when he opens his mouth to talk, his lips still brush her own. “after i’m done with you, this whole goddamn neighborhood is gonna know my name.” and he’s tugging her towards their house, smirking 7/7• I AM IN A MOOD TONIGHT🤷🏼‍♀️🤷🏼‍♀️

oHMFLKGMFKLGMK exCUSE ME this is too much i’m fucking screaming plsplspls holy fuck

come talk to me about Calum