longweyhome
i feel like thats how zayn would pronounce long way home, but you should really have an icon picture :)
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longweyhome
i feel like thats how zayn would pronounce long way home, but you should really have an icon picture :)
im not sure if youre still shipping if not just ignore this and if you are, i ship you with Mikey you two would do rly cute coupley things like go to cute lil old school diners like and order milkshake (unless ur lactose intolerant, then french fries or both) and you guys could dye your hair together (unless you dont dye your hair, then you'd just help him with dyeing his. ur hair colour is gr8 btw) omfg he'd take u out on rly spontaneous adventures and and little dates shit omfg marry mikey
im workin on marrying him. i will keep you updated. i’ll invite you to the wedding. <3
5sos ship: mike/cal/ash/luke
Ship name: calex
Couple Song (i will put my itunes on shuffle): Flightless Bird, American Mouth by Iron and Wine (if ur a twilight fan ur gonna shit urself)
Tiny blurb about you/member: oh man you and calum always watch 90s films together calums favorite is probably something dumb like the titanic and he always makes u reenact the scenes from it and he always quotes it at you and you’re just like??? calum shutup oh my god. and he cries at the end of it like a baby and you’re just like????????? same i guess and he’s like i love you so much please never leave me in the cold ocean to die while you float on the door
No more please!
I Really hope u reach your goals bb , i ship you with ashton you would do really cute coupley things like go to cute lil old school diners like and order milkshake and he'd take u out on rly spontaneous adventures and and little dates shit marry ashton plz and I'm v small , 5'2 and very clumsy and really likes drawing and painting and reading and i really like piercings omfg im so bad at this, uh i have an about me and tagged/me if you need to see it omfg thank you for doing mine if you do !
Question: I ship you with Ashton
Answer: thank you!! I would love to go on an adventure with Ashton!!!
what you get:(your ships will be in all caps because im on my phone)
Ship: Cal | Lucas | Mikey | Ash
Admirer: Cal | Lucas | Mikey | Ash
Brother: Cal | Lucas | Mikey | Ash
Drunk Kiss: Cal | Lucas | Mikey | Ash
A little blurb with you and your ship:
You and Calum would lay in bed and you’d be wearing his shirt to bed and he would kiss your nose because he thinks it’s adorable and he would tickle you to make you laugh and smile and he’d do everything in his power to make you happy!
Am I following? Yes | No | I am now
Compliment: You’re beautiful and I love your blog and your personality!!! be my friend pls!! and this may sound weird but you have the cutest nose!!
what your ship likes most about you: your nose!!!
#156: You're afraid of___
Ashton:
"It’s just the ferris wheel babe, I’ll hold your hand, I promise." You allow Ashton to ease you into the line and hold onto his hand the whole way through. You sit close to him and close your eyes, listening as he sings a gentle song to you. Many seconds pass by and he tells you to open your eyes.
You peer up and around and he nudges you gently, “Now look down.” You give a quick glance and he squeezes your hand for you to give a long gaze. You really look this time and begin to shake, your heart rate quickening as your phobia trigger spiked. You squirm and dig your nails into his hand and he pulls you into him, allowing you to rest your head on his chest and apologizing over and over for letting you get up there.
Calum:
You sit cozily on the couch snuggled up into Calum’s chest - or so you thought -with your eyes closed as you slept. You felt his warm fingers brush up your arm, sending shivers down your spine. You move slightly and his fingers feel like more than one, running quickly and in weird motions and they feel furry. You squirm against what is now a pillow and slowly open your eyes to see Ashton, Calum, Luke and Michael watching you with small grins.
"Guys what’s-" you look down at your arm to see two tarantulas chilling on your arm and walking in circles. Your eyes widen in horror and you sit up and scream, trying to brush them off of you. You close your eyes tightly and begin to cry. The boys laugh as you squirm and are almost to the point of breaking your own lungs.
"Wait guys, shes crying.." Calum runs up to you and Michael gets up the spiders away from you. You feel like you’ve been bitten as Calum pulls you into him and kisses your head. "Baby, I’m sorry, I thought it would be funny.." You swat at him and sniffle, completely embarrassed at yourself as you shake and whimper. "They’re gone now, Y/N."
Luke:
You walk into the basement with your clothes and begin to sort them out, humming to the tune of Never Be when the lights suddenly shut off. Your heart drops into your stomach and you cover your own eyes, as if it would actually steal you away from the darkness.
"Luke!" You scream and cover your ears, the voices in your head getting a little louder. "Please, turn the lights on!" Your breathing begins to quicken and you lean against the washing machine, almost to the point of a panic attack when the lights turn back on. Luke runs down the stairs with the guys and suddenly sobers up from chuckling.
"Y/N…it’s okay," he pats your shoulder and slowly pulls you in. "Are you okay?"
Michael:
You sit beside Michael on the bed as he pauses the specific part in American Horror Story where the clown gets on his knee for the cute ‘pin-up’ girl in yellow. He takes the remote with him down to the kitchen to make the two of you some popcorn, but you figured him to not leave that there. You peer around the room nervously and blink hardly, the lights in the room and the TV suddenly shutting out when you hear some devious cackles.
The last sight of the clown on the screen flashes in your eyes as gloved hands probe your arms. There’s more than two hands now as you scream and tears begin to spill out of your eyes. The cackles turn into giggles and you see someone turn on the light, slowly peering up at the one peeling off his mask. It’s Michael and the other boys came along to help with the disgusting prank. You turn your head and cover it into the comforter, wanting him to leave you alone because you couldn’t believe he hurt you that way.
155: you find his stash pt. 3
Pt.1 Pt.2
Ashton:
“Ash, mate, you’ve gotta try this new drink I’ve got,” Michael yells as he jogs up the stairs. “Is Y/N home? Bc this shit will-” His mouth shuts immediately when he spots the two of you. “I guess you said 4:30 and not 3:30.” He chews his lip and you stare at Ashton.
“I’m done, baby, I’m sober, I swear when I get home I’ll be clean,” you mock his voice. “Oh, and Michael, you’re seriously letting him drink!? What the fuck kind of friend yet alone band mate are you? I knew you weren’t sober when you punched that paparazzi. Ashton that alcohol is ruining you!”
“Let him live, Y/N,” Michael rolls his eyes, not knowing of how disgusting it was when Ashton came home drunk to you. And surely no one knew of the time he cut himself with a broken glass to his Hennessy beer bottle because you promised not to tell.
“Okay,” you pretend to laugh. “Whenever you stop running away from your problems and chasing that fucking vodka, we’ll have a serious talk. And if I come home and you’re drunk, there’s going to be a problem,” you bump past him and frown at Michael. “Just because you’re hiding drugs doesn’t mean that you should help Ashton drink when he isn’t supposed to. Hide your drugs with Luke next time, or I will throw them out again.
Calum:
He grabs your arm desperately and pulls you close to him, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. He murmurs, “Please stay. What if you wake up and decide not to be with me anymore? I’m trying to make things better.”
"And right now it’s not working,” you sigh and watch him as he raises his head to look guiltily at you. “Calum baby, I love you. Y/daughter/N and I just can’t be around if I’m scared. I have to go help her pack a bag,” you begin walking away from him but he holds on to you.
“I won’t hit you again, I swear. I promise. Y/N.”
“Let go, Cal,” you ease him out of it. “Tonight you’re not in a good state, I’ll come back tomorrow, I swear.”
Luke:
“Y/N, why were you going through my glove compartment?”
“Why have you been hiding the fact that you’re killing yourself in a gross habit behind my back? I guess we’ll never know, huh?”
“It’s not hurting me,” he sighs. “Everyone thinks they’re bad, but really, I’m fine.”
“Well geez, Luke, I hope the kid in my fucking uterus is fine too when it’s born.”
"What!? You’re pregnant!?”
Michael:
“You can’t leave,” his voice falls to a whisper as you walk to your own dresser and begin to pull out some clothes. “Y/N, what are you doing?” He grabs you harshly and you shake him away.
“Leave me alone!” Your face feels hot as you yell this. “I’m not going to sit around and watch my fiancé kill himself. I’m not doing it, I love you too much and just because we’ve been through it once, doesn’t mean your mom didn’t have to rush you twice to the hospital for potential overdose! Michael, if you don’t get help, I can’t be with you,” you let the truth spill from your lips and he stares at you, bewildered by your outburst.
“I…I’m sorry, Y/N.”
“Are you going to get help?”
“No.”
“Then get out of my face,” you turn your back to him and take your ring off your finger, setting it on top of the dresser as you continue to look for clothes.
“Y/N, please stay..”
omg im sorry for sending you so much shit about my dreams i just need to say this one more: i had a dream i was stuck in a refrigerator with mikey (like it was a massive fridge and we sat criss cross) and he didnt like me and thought my voice was annoying so he threw guavas at me to shut me up whenever i spoke
dw!!!!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHHA THAT'S LIKE POTENTIALLY ME AND CALUM IF WE WERE EVER FRIENDS
also that's a big ass fridge i want
send me weird dreams!!!
And yeah, so me and ash were alone and i saw he was wearing a hoodie but it was extremely hot out and he was scratching at his forearm so i sit beside him and say the most inconsiderate thinG EVER IM MAD AT MYSELF it was something like 'theyre always so itchy when they're fresh huh?" and he looked up at me and was like "what" and i told him to not give up and that he was the reason for a lot of their fans hope and how everything will be okay and then he cried and i felt bad and then i woke up
what oh my god oh man D:
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this isnt really a weird dream, but its a dream that like changed my view on things idk it was pretty recent though, just remember that I had a dream that i was skateboarding to this like 3star hotel in my city to meet a friend and there were like 1 or 2 girls who walked from behind the corner and they were wearing like handmade 5sos shirts and w.e and i was like 'hey rad shirts' and they were like 'are you a fan? Theyre right behind the corner go say hi!' and i was like no fucken way (cont)
omfg
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