#punk!ashton

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Punk!Ashton Masterlist

Authority (ao3) - gloomywilbur luke/ashton E, 38k

Summary: "In all our lives, there is a fall from innocence. A time after which we are never the same."

Once Luke graduated high school he went straight to becoming a cop. But the punk kid who loved him never forgot about those blue eyes.

"What's wrong Lukey, you seem nervous?"

"I can lose my job for this Irwin."

"Didn't stop you from letting me off the hook for breaking and entering, and then letting me fuck you in your cop car."

Bake for me? (ao3) - 5sosquiff luke/ashton, michael/calum N/R, 8k (WIP)

Summary: Ashton's a chef Luke's a Baker

Being Rich Isnt Always Fun (ao3) - Mrs_Flowers luke/ashton, michael/calum G, 5k (WIP)

Summary: Money can't always make everything better.

Breakage (ao3) - orphan_account michael/calum, michael/luke E, 20k (WIP)

Summary: "What happened to him?" "He's crazy, Luke. Really, we all are. Some are just crazier than the rest."

OR- the one where Luke ends up in an asylum and Michael just happens to be the most damaged one there.

Eighteen (ao3) - nicockla luke/ashton E, 56k

Summary: ❝The one where Luke just turned 18 and has a point to prove to his parents so he moves in with 21-year-old Ashton ❞

end up here (ao3) - crankgameplays luke/ashton, michael/calum N/R, 1k

Summary: "Tell me how we met." Luke mumbles.

"Luke, honey, you know. You were there." Ashtons states but when Luke doesn't answer a few minutes later he sighs and starts the story.

"It was a Wednesday-" Luke cuts him off.

"Friday." He mumbles. Ashton huffs and continues the story.

"It was a Friday, 4:02 in the afternoon during summer break..."

Good Boys. (ao3) - snickerz luke/ashton N/R, 3k

Summary: Good boy Luke fancies Punk Ashton

Here's what he told me (ao3) - ShyyyVictoria luke/ashton, michael/calum G, 1k

Summary: All Luke's aloud to do is study. Ashton changes that.

I'll Keep You Safe Here With Me (ao3) - aalexandravictoriaa luke/ashton G, 3k

Summary: Luke and Ashton have a mutual crush on each other, but won't admit it.

Jellyfish (ao3) - TheLarryDiaries michael/calum, luke/ashton E, 22k (WIP)

Summary: "Hi, guys! Mikey and I have decided to create a combined channel specifically for us and even Luke and Ashton! The link's in the bio, and Michael and I will see you in a bit. Bye!"

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And that's how Calum Hood introduced his and Michael's new channel, Jellyfish.

Justice (ao3) - rollinsandambrose luke/ashton, michael/calum T, 9k

Summary: Luke decides to defend Ashton, and his life changes forever.

Made For You (ao3) - Headgehog_Louis007 luke/ashton T, 13k

Summary: Luke has always been the bad boy with the image to match. Ashton is trying to start his music career but nothing is working out. When Luke gets himself into trouble he finds himself out in the street, where he meets Ashton and they become friends or maybe more.

Opposites Attract (ao3) - lukey_irwie luke/ashton, michael/calum, harry/louis T, 77k (WIP)

Summary: Luke Hemmings and Ashton Irwin are complete opposites. Ashton's from a wealthy family, Luke has no family. Ashton spends his nights getting drunk, Luke spends his trying to not freeze to death. Ashton gets everything he wants, Luke doesn't even get food some days. Ashton's straight, Luke is gay. What happens when the two boys meet? Opposites do attract after all.

Or the one where Luke and Ashton seem like complete opposites on the outside but end up finding they have way more in common than they think, and Luke falls for Ashton, but Ashton doesn't return the feelings, or so Luke thinks.

Revenge (ao3) - HeartnArrow luke/ashton, michael/calum N/R, 20k (WIP)

Summary: “When you begin a journey of revenge, start by digging two graves: one for your enemy, and one for yourself.” ― Jodi Picoult, Nineteen Minutes

or

Luke Hemmings, Ashton Irwin, Calum Hood, and Michael Clifford end up in detention one day. They’ve never spoken with each other before but in detention they learn they have something in common and come up with plan. Little did they know one of them would actually execute the plan and they would end up in a whole lot of trouble.

Seeking Him Down (ao3) - mukeclemmings calum/ashton E, 4k

Summary: Ashton had the reputation, but Calum had the secret.

Or, "the punk reject seduces the squeaky clean son of a preacher because of a dare."

so give it to me now, we're lost in the dream now (ao3) - lashtonweyhey luke/ashton G, 738

Summary: and wow, luke had never experienced anything more exciting and blood pumping in his life.

other than kissing ashton, of course.

or

a short drabble about luke riding ashton's motorbike (motorcycle) for the first time.

You know what they do to guys like us in prison (ao3) - Unholy michael/calum, luke/ashton T, 18k

Summary: He finally started running on his own accord, so Calum didn’t have to drag him anymore, and made his way down the street, Calum only about two steps in front of him. He heard the sound of breaking glass behind him and more footsteps - the cops were following them. They rounded a corner and raced across the pavement, panting heavily. The sounds of running footsteps and yelling voices seemed to get closer and closer with each step that he tried to take away from them. Calum glanced at him over his shoulder and Michael could see the sheer panic in his best friend’s eyes - he was sure Calum saw it in his as well.

Or the one where Calum and Michael are partners in crime and it’s them against the world.

you make me feel like a million bucks (ao3) - michaels luke/ashton G, 3k

Summary: anything is more fun than picking up trash for community service, even making out with the person who got you there in the first place.

[psychosocialmgc]

punk!ashton would slowly walk down the school hallways every day, scowling at everyone who dared even look in his general direction. black tattoos lined his tan skin and a couple piercing adorned his face. he used a black bandana to keep his dirty blonde hair out of his face and his combat boots were on his feet wherever he went. goodie-two-shoes you wouldn’t be watching where you were going which resulted in you slamming into a tall, strong body. breathless, you looked up at ashton towering over you and accidentally let out a quiet whimper. ashton laughed at your reaction and the sound startled you. “what.. you’re not scared of me, are you?” he asked, a smirk on his face. you stuttered out something that sounded like ‘yes’ and ‘no’ combined into one word. amused, ashton bent down and collected your dropped books. “no need to be, sweetheart. i’m punk, just like my music, not an asshole. besides, how could i be cruel to a pretty face like yours?” and with that, he turned around and left, leaving you dumbfounded. 

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Calum: [x]

Michael: [x] 

that’s for my friend and I’s story on wattpad, if u wanna check that out: [x]

[hennessymichael]

Partners [punk!ashton smut]

yeh, I meant to do this last night but I got distracted whoops

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Spending your Friday afternoon doing a project with Ashton was not what you had in mind at all. It’s not that you hated him or anything, it’s just that the both of you were so different from each other. You were a innocent goody two shoes with the perfect grades, while he was the notorious bad boy with tattoos who dressed in all black and fucked more girls than you could count. So, yeah, spending time at Ashton’s place wasn’t the most ideal situation, especially when he really wouldn’t talk to you aside few short phrases.

He was waiting for you by your locker when school ended. “Hey,” he greeted quietly, playing with the ring in his nose. You nodded at him, grabbing your back from your locker quickly. 

"Let’s go," you murmured. The whole car ride was awkward, really. Ashton kept the music up high, blasting some rock song that you didn’t know the lyrics to. When he pulled up into the driveway of his place, you were happy to get out the suffocating space that was his SUV. 

"Kitchen’s in there," Ashton spoke softly, showing you around. "Bathroom’s down the hall, and my room’s upstairs." He led you up the stairs, and opened his bedroom door. Surprisingly, his room was well kept for a guy, and you couldn’t help but notice the drum set and guitar sitting in the corner.

"You play?" you questioned, taking a seat on his bed. Ashton nodded, smiling slightly. 

"Yeah, I've been playing for a while now." he replied, eyes lighting up in interest.

Soon enough, the two of you were in a deep conversation about instruments, discussing the ones you played. It was silent after that for a few moments, before you turned to Ashton, smiling.

"I thought you were just some punk," you told him. "I thought you were just another asshole with piercings, and tattoos who didn't care about anything, but I was wrong. You're actually a nice guy."

"Thank you." Ashton sent you a full blown grin that made your heart flutter, his dimples showing. "I was wrong about you, too. I thought you were this shallow, preppy bitch who didn't give people a chance, but it turns out you aren't."

The both of you stared at each other for a while, not saying anything. Ashton leaned in slightly, staring at your lips in an unspoken question. You nodded, giving him permission to kiss you.

It was just a hesitant brush of the lips at first, both of you testing the waters. When you didn't flinch away, Ashton cupped your face, licking against your bottom lip. Your lips parted and Ashton's tongue mingled with yours, creating a fiery passion you've never felt before. Your hands went to the bottom of his shirt, pulling it off him to reveal the ink on his chest and stomach. 

His hands went to unbutton your blouse, his lips ghosting over the skin of your neck. The stud in his lip was cold against your skin, making you shake slightly at the pleasure of it. He slid the shirt off your shoulders, eyes taking in the newly shown skin. "You're so fucking gorgeous," he breathed, massaging your breast over the fabric of your bra. You moaned slightly, pulling him back into a heated kiss.

His hands went to your pants, pulling them off your legs and tossing them somewhere haphazardly. You straddled his lap, grinding your nearly bare core against the rough denim of his skinny jeans. He groaned into your mouth, bucking his hips against yours, a tight grip on your hips.

"I-I'm gonna come if you keep doing that, babygirl," Ashton panted, trying to control your movements. You didn't stop moving your hips against him though, making the punk throw his head back in pleasure, neck tattoo clearly on display now.

He was grinding against you harshly, unable to control the stuttering movements his hips made, too close to his orgasm to care. You sucked a hickey into his collarbone, rocking against him and running a hand through his messy curls. "Come for me, Ashton."

Half-shouting, Ashton buried his face into your neck as he came, trembling slightly. You help him through it, twisting your hips slowly until he pulled you off of him. 

"Fuck, Y/N." Ashton muttered, giving you a quick kiss. "That was hot,"

You giggled slightly, bringing his hand into your panties to feel your wetness. He gasped as you rubbed his hand against you. "My turn, Ash."

A smirk fluttered onto his lips as he slid a finger into you, crooking it up to stroke against your g-spot. "As you wish, baby."

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