#peaceof5sos

[kllingboys]

britt!! i see that u are kinda shifting away from 5sos, and although i never rlly officially did, i can tell it has been so good for me like i think it was that + a combo of me getting over shit but yes!!! i love and support u!!

char i love u!!!!! i can see how good it’s been for you and i’m so proud and happy for you char!! xx 

[lilacwine98]

a thrilling trilogy

[lipkits]

peaceof5sos replied to your post:

it is taking something that is actually offensive and hurtful and making fun of it basically, as if the issue is not valid!! it making the real problem non existent, offending and hurting someone even further!

thank u charlotte :')

[thebvbmaid]

i got a new shirt 😎

[sugasgrowl]

I’m strongly resembling Monica Geller since I dyed my hair, and I’m totally cool with that.

[qpollos]

sorry guys im feelin it 💖✨

[thebvbmaid]

hello it’s ya girl Flo here to show you I dyed my hair navy blue/blue black, that’s all

[perfctlyunstable]

Bad Days

[mood board not mine.]

a/n: because my friend has been having some not so great times and a cuddly luke blurb seemed like a good fix

Warnings: kinda nsfw

You'd been having the worst morning. Nothing was working out the way you wanted them to. Your normally perfectly brewed coffee tasted watery and weak. Your make up wasn't coming out the way you wanted and your hair was soon deemed uncombable. 

Everything was just testing your patience and you felt like screaming for an eternity. What started out as a minor headache blossomed into a blinding and raging migraine. 

Slight nausea and dizziness was all that was needed to push you over the edge. Frustrated tears prickled your eyes as you stalked to your bedroom with a sigh of defeat. You yanked off all of your clothes and grabbed one of your boyfriends shirts that fit like dress on you and slithered into bed. As you swaddled yourself in your blanket, you decided to call today off and try again tomorrow--it just wasn't meant to be. 

*door clicks*

"Babe?" "Baby are you home?" At the second attempt of your wavy-haired boyfriend's call, you slowly began to stir awake. Your senses began to gradually trickle back as you heard him amble around your small, but cozy apartment.Assuming that you were out, Luke makes his way to the bedroom and casually flops onto the bed. A long and small ow was squeaked out, due to Y/N being held captive under his weight.

"Ah sorry babe! I didn't even know you were home today," he says as he hastily moves from off of you. "I tried calling you earlier but you didn't say anything."

“m'sorry I didn't answer," you mumble out from under the blanket. "I just had such a shit morning, which turned into having a migraine, so I decided to skip today and sleep it off." 

At hearing the distress in your voice, Luke quickly strips off his shoes and pants and hops into the bed with you. "Will a good cuddle help to make you feel better?"

You quickly nod and nuzzle into his arms that are open and patiently waiting for you. Times like these always made you grateful for having Luke home from tour. With him selling out shows and being the utter rock god that he is, there are seldom chances for him to actually be there to comfort you on your bad days.You usually just resort to having a girls night with your friends or a glass of wine while watching your favorite late night tv shows. 

But now it's different. Luke is done with touring for a while and you finally have him all to yourself. You finally get the domestic life with your boyfriend that you've always wanted. He can be here for you on your worst days--one like you're having right now. 

As you're fighting the last remnants of your migraine, Luke is rubbing soft circle onto your back, while your legs are snuggly entangled with each other.Just being together in each other's presence is enough to satiate you into a cloud-like bliss. 

"Babe are you feeling a little bit better?" Luke asks as he presses small, but quick, kisses to your jaw and neck. "I want to make sure that my princess is at her best."

"I'm feeling better now that you're here with me," you say distractedly. It had been a while since you and Luke had been together like this--up-close and intimate.

"You know baby, there are other ways that I think can reduce stress and frustration," Luke says huskily as he looks at you with hooded eyes. He flips you from your semi on-top position to him hovering over your smaller figure.

His hands are on each side of your head as he dips to press hot open-mouthed kisses to your body, starting at your neck and trailing down to the valley of your breasts. As he continues his assault on your body, your fingers find themselves running through Luke's curls.

"Baby just let me take you away from your troubles for a while," Luke says before he takes your body on a pleasure filled journey. 

Soon after, your apartment is filled with moans and groans that go on for god knows how long. You're both sure that you will be getting a complaint from neighbors on all sides, but neither of you are worried. All you care about is how delicious it feels to have Luke firmly press his body onto yours as he fucks you into oblivion.

It's safe to say your day has increasingly improved since it's start and you're positive there is nothing that can wipe the smile from your face.You both lay wrapped in each other's arms, the air smelling of sex and your bodies slightly sticky from the sweat. 

"I love you so much baby," Luke mutters into your skin softly. "I know that I wasn't able to fully be there for you in the past due to my crazy schedule, but I'm here now."

"I love you too Luke," you say as you absentmindedly run your fingers through his hair. "What matters is that you're here with me now."

"I have the most understanding and beautiful girlfriend in the world," Luke states. "I love my little baerrito."

As he finishes his almost heartfelt comment, the smile you swore wouldn't leave is soon replaced with mock annoyance. You knew this moment was getting too mushy. After a long, drawn-out sigh, you smile and peck your boyfriend on the lips before nuzzling back into him. Even if he's an idiot, at least he's your idiot.