Jul 25, 2025
the angels (especially simeon) are good at doing bird calls
seen from Philippines
seen from Pakistan
seen from Türkiye
seen from Bulgaria
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
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seen from Türkiye
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seen from Türkiye
seen from Philippines
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seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
seen from China
the angels (especially simeon) are good at doing bird calls
So what about a head canon for how the boys are in bed? You can do one at a time, if that’s easier for you!!
I can do them all! It will be undercut though cause idk how much i’ll ramble and this is also just my own personal ideas! (also will be doing it in the order of CALM) ;)
and this is my first time doing headcanon so i’m a little nervous i hope it’s okay
finding out you’re pregnant (luke)
this is my 2nd installment of the finding out you’re pregnant headcanons that i’ve been writing lately. i apologize for being a bitch on this one. my bad
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one weekend you’re out with your girlfriends bouncing from club to club
you definitely left the house with the mentality to have a good time
you’re wearing that one dress that accentuates your shape and shows off all of your assets perfectly
you took an uber so you could all pregame with the travel sized bottles of vodka in your bag
i’m talking a real litty night
so you get to this one club and the lights are low, the music is bumping
you can feel the bass in your feet
you hold hands with your girls as you weave your way to the bar
guys on the bar stools are already offering to buy your drinks
you accept but refuse their advances, screaming to your friends that you’re going to dance
you are slightly plastered already but down your first drink in one gulp anyway
you lose yourself on the dance floor, swaying with your eyes closed, just you and the music
the song ends and you realize that the next song is nowhere near as enthralling
you spot a small platform where a band is beginning a new set
you shrug but continue dancing because, while it’s not the same, it’s still an alright song to dance to
eventually getting bored of the music, you find yourself back at the bar for more drinks
a tall, broad, curly haired blonde clad in leather is leaned against a bar stool beside you
he, like everyone else, buys you a drink
he chuckles as you hold your hair off your neck and fan yourself, calming down after so long on the floor
“having a good time out there? it looks like you were going pretty hard”
he looks you up and down and you blush, as if your face wasn’t red enough from the heat
he has this smirk that never leaves his face
you try to act smooth but both of you know you’re nervous when you start embarrassingly word-vomiting about how you didn’t like the music from the new band
“sorry to finish so early. there was a girl i wanted to see, so we cut our set short”
you’re really confused/drunk
he introduces himself as the lead singer of the club’s resident act: 5 Seconds of Summer
about 5 drinks later you are getting slammed against the outside of a bathroom stall and a strong hand is gripping the inside of your thigh
it feels like luke is everywhere at once: lips sucking bruises down your neck, hands pulling your hair, fingers buried inside you
he bunches up your dress and uses his grip on it to thrust into you
being fucked on the counter while you lay back against the mirror
it’s messy and rough and the hottest sex you’ve ever had
you never imagined two months later you’d find yourself crying over a pregnancy test in your apartment
you have so much support from your friends, but they keep pushing you to tell luke
you finally decide, in the middle of your pregnancy, to go to his concert
his band has grown really popular, having a few headlining shows
you’re actually watching him perform for the first time, and he exudes the same intensity that he did in that bathroom
you catch him walking off of the stage and pull him aside
through tear-filled, hopeful eyes, you tell him that you are in your sixth month of pregnancy with his child
he doesn’t move for a long time, glazed eyes pointed at your stomach
rubbing those strong hands over his face and squeezing his eyes
“are you here for money? do you want something from me?”
you are so shocked you stumble backwards
“have you told anyone? you’re not going to run off and tell some magazine about this, are you? is that why you showed up here?”
you can’t speak, just furrow you eyebrows and shake your head
luke keeps peering over his shoulder and raking his fingers through his hair
“well my band is taking off and this isn’t something i need right now. one hookup with a drunk chick isn’t keeping me from my dream”
he turns and you watch luke walk away through blurry vision before sinking to the floor, cradling your small bump
after what feels like eternity, you rise and walk out of the venue, facing the unknown future you have with your little girl
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Luke while living with his parents: dated like one girl for 3 months when he was 17. Was the perfect gentleman to her. Never drank. Good boy. Studied his life away
Luke now, away from his parents: drinks whenever he gets the chances. Has not dated anyone else but has done the dirty a few times now with sexy kitties he meets at parties.
Luke secretly love's to dress Roxy up in cute dog outfits. She has t-shirt for every day of the week and a custom made general's uniform.
DEADASS. Luke would totally have all her outfits hung up in the back of his closet and you would find them and tease him abt it even tho u thought it was super cute