#littledorkling

[royalcalum]

hI I AM JADA AND IM GOING TO THE AUGUST 21 SHOW SORRY IM YELling i'm excited

added!

[ladybonermgc]

useless lump (Michael fluff)

unless lump Michael Clifford fluff Requested: no a/n: sorry I haven't posted lately, like I said before, I've had a lot of family problems lately. I'll work on posting more often though ☺️ ~ flower I jumped when I felt cold hands snake around my exposed waist, causing me to drop the plate I was standing on the tips of my toes to reach in the first place. "Michael," I whined. "You made me drop the plate." I pouted, crossing my arms above the protruding bump that served as an amazing arm rest - otherwise known as my stomach. "Sorry, angel." Michael grinned, not looking sorry at all as he ignored the broken shards of glass on the floor and reached over them, making childish grabby hands at me. "Nope, leave me alone." I said firmly, leaning back into the counter, away from him. "I have to clean up this mess before someone gets seriously hurt because of it." I sighed in frustration as I snatched the broom from beside me, wincing as I tried to squat down to open the cupboard underneath the sink to get the dustpan. "Absolutely not." Michael made his way far too quickly for my comfort around the dangerous shards of glass and pulled me back to my feet. "You go sit down and rest, I'll clean this up." I huffed and crossed my arms, stomping away from the mess and into our shared living room, where I plopped down onto the couch angrily, scowling at the blank television screen in front of me. Ten minutes. Michael returned and slowly sat down next to me. I addressed him without even glancing at him. "Just made the mess worse, didn't you?" "Maybe." Michael responded after a few minutes. I rolled my eyes and picked my phone up off of the coffee table in front of me. "I'm calling Kat." I said, referring to his bandmate's girlfriend. "Whatever." Michael grumbled, slouching back into the couch and crossing his arms. Five minutes. Kat still hasn't arrived. "Angel..." Michael began, looking over at me with begging eyes and his bottom lip jutting out. I sighed. "What do you want?" "What's wrong?" "Nothing's wrong." I grumbled. Michael frowned. "Something is." "I just," I began, subconsciously massaging the massive lump that was my stomach, our soon to be baby girl. "I just feel so useless." "Useless?!" Michael exclaimed incredulously. "Angel, you're growing a human being inside of you." "Yeah, but," I started, ready to list all of the minuscule things I couldn't help with because of my baby bump, but Michael cut me off. "But nothing. There is absolutely nothing more important than that right now. I can take care of everything else." I gave him a sarcastic look, one eyebrow raised. "And Kat can help with anything else." He admitted, smiling sheepishly. "You really don't mind that I'm basically a useless lump?" I asked hopefully, looking up at him. "You're not a useless lump, angel." Michael smiled softly down at me. "You're my useless lump."

[jadamargie]

a selfie im not wearing make up in wow this is new

[ladybonermgc]

Thank you for the 200 followers!

im still in awe that we've hit 200, like wow! i cant believe 200+ people care about what we post! i love each and every one of you more than anything and thank you all so so much for following us, i promise you you wont regret it ~ flower It's so crazy to think there is two hundred of you guys who see our posts on your feeds. It's honestly insane. You make all the pain in the ass tagging worth it! I love you all with all my heart and everytime you guys like or reblog a post I always smile so hard. Much love to you all. -Darling

[ladybonermgc]

You Can Go To Hell (Luke)

You Can Go to Hell (Luke)

Requested: No

A/N: May be a trigger for anyone struggling with an eating disorder, though it’s more about recovery than anything. This idea just came to me and I decided to share. Also, angry!Luke is fave. Hope you like it. ~ Flower

I’d only been doing this for a few weeks, but already my dad had called, wanting to put together what he called a ‘friendly dinner’. We all knew that what he really wanted was to check up on my progress. Luke wanted me to just tell him no, but I couldn’t do that. He was still my father, after all.

So here we were, outside of one of the fanciest restaurants in New York, ready to go inside and meet my dad and mom for dinner. Luke, Michael, Ashton, Calum and I. It was Luke’s idea to bring the other boys along. For backup, he said. They came willingly, of course, I wouldn’t allow it any other way.

I was nervous, but I knew I’d be okay if they were all there with me.

I took a deep breath. “Let’s do this.” I said before nodding and pushing open the glass double doors to the restaurant.

The restaurant was busy that night, almost every table was filled, waiters and waitresses carrying large platters of food were rushing from table to table as if their lives depended on it.

My dad, of course, was near the front of the restaurant, sitting at the head of a large table, hands probably folded in his lap.

Luke squeezed my hand as we made our way to the table, just barely missing being run into by a flushed waitress.

“Good evening.” My father said, nodding to us all as we sat down. “I took the liberty of ordering for you,” he said, looking directly at me, “but the rest of you are, of course, free to order for yourselves.

I squeezed Luke’s hand and squeezed my eyes tightly shut. It had been less than five minutes and my normal headache was already forming.

"It’ll be fine, alright baby?” Luke murmured softly to me while my dad was deep in conversation with Ashton about something I probably wouldn’t have cared about.

~

As it turned out, my father had ordered me pasta, which had always been my favorite ever since I was small, so I didn’t think I’d have much of a problem with it.

Relaxing, I began to section my food off into smaller portions as I had learned to do to make eating easier before beginning to eat.

We had enjoyed about twenty minutes of hearty conversation when my father finally broke down. “Dammit, Y/N, you and I both know you can eat more than that!” He shouted, his fave flushed and eyebrows drawn downward.

“Excuse you, Mr. (Your Last Name),” Luke started, looking just as flushed and angry as my father. “but Y/N is doing extraordinarily well considering the fact that she’s only been in recovery for about two weeks.” Luke said through clenched teeth, lowering his voice near the end as the customers had almost all stopped in their conversations and were looking over at our table in shock at my dad’s sudden outburst.

“Extraordinary?!” My dad exclaimed. “She’s eaten less than half of her food! My daughter is much better than extraordinary, she can do much better than that.”

“I-” Luke began angrily, but I cut him off by putting my hand on its arm.

“It’s not worth it.” I smiled sadly at him.

“But-” Luke started to argue, but he stopped when he saw the stern look on my face.

Luke pressed his lips together tightly and pulled out his wallet, throwing some cash down on the table before pushing himself roughly away from it, standing up and pulling me up beside him. “We’re through here. You-” he said, pointing an accusing finger at my now shocked dad. “can go to hell.”

By the time we’d left the restaurant and were back in the large van we’d arrived in, I’d only just noticed that the rest of the boys had followed us with no hesitation.

“Are you okay?” Ashton asked me, eyebrows furrowed in worry as I leaned into Luke’s side when he wrapped a protective arm around me.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” I smiled tightly. “I’m used to it, and anyway, how can I believe him when I have you all that believe in me?”

Luke smiled down at me and pulled me even closer into his side. “We always will.”

[ladybonermgc]

Thank you for the 100 followers!

Thank you so so so much for 100 followers. We just made this blog a week ago today and I don't think either of imagined that we'd get so many followers in such a short amount of time. I love each and every one of you and hope you enjoy our blog! ~ flower 

 I'd like to give a quick thank you to every one of our followers, it's been a short time and we're still getting the hang of this and it's absolutely nuts that we already have over 100 followers. Like damn. I wasn't sure it was even going to get this big but here we are and our little family is growing! Much love to you all. -Darling

[thelittlestnoga]

Tommorow I get to meet my best friend in person for the first time AND IM SO FREAKING EXCITED YOUVE GOT NO IDEA littledorkling

[happiestharry]

hi i have a face page and id ship you with calum

aye thanks:D

ship: mgc // afi // lrh // cth best friend: mgc // afi // lrh // cth  drinking buddy: mgc // afi // lrh // cthhas a secret crush on you: mgc // afi // lrh // cth