So I've got a few ships left, but my writing of the blurbs has been getting crappier and crappier, and I don't want to give you guys really shitty blurbs, so I'll finish them tomorrow!
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So I've got a few ships left, but my writing of the blurbs has been getting crappier and crappier, and I don't want to give you guys really shitty blurbs, so I'll finish them tomorrow!
Hii if u had to listen to one Halloween song what song would it be?
anything from the nightmare before christmas soundtrack :)
Ship: Luke / Michael / Ashton / Calum
I think you and Calum would be so adorable together omg. You would spend most of your time listening to music and arguing over which song is the best from an album, which would always lead to him grinning because he thinks you're cute when you're worked up like this.
Song: End Up Here by 5sos
Hii ur so pretty. Would u rather date ur fave 5sauce person and the others hate u or be friends with them and ur fave doesn't like u?
omg thank you you’re makin me blush :D // ugh this is really hard i think be friends with them even if my fave doesn’t like me cuz then i could date the other three instead lol
I ship you with… Lucas
Ship name: Laundraya
Your bestie would be… Cal
Guess what? your icon photo is super adorbz and i wanna take selfies with u
Blurb:
You were on the plane in the middle of Cal and Lukey. Calum was sleeping on your shoulder. Luke couldn’t fall asleep so he was whispering pick-up lines to you. “Hey babe, are you an interior decorator? Because when I saw you, the entire room became beautiful.” “Lukeee, I’m just trying to sleep!” you chuckled. “Wait wait, if you were a tropical fruit, you’d be a Fine-apple!” Luke said again, cracking up. You laughed, leaning into Luke’s chest for comfort, and he kissed you on the forehead. “Last one,” he whispered. “What is it?” you asked, already shaking your head at your dorky boyfriend. “I love you,” he said. “That’s my favorite.”