#r5 pref

[r5-imagine]

R5 Preference: He Gives You His Pick Necklace

Riker: “I love you, too,” you said into the phone before hanging up. Riker had called you while he was on tour to sing happy birthday to you. You understood that he couldn’t be there and he was coming to visit in a few days. Standing up, you realized you haven’t checked the mail in several days so you went to go and grab all of it. You tossed the envelopes on the counter and heard one of them land harder than the others. Curiosity got the best of you and you went to go see what it was. It was from Riker. “Hey (Y/N), sorry I couldn’t be there for your birthday. I thought I should send you your gift, but I wanted to see your face when you opened it. Consider this part one. -Riker” You smiled at the letter and reached in the envelope. You felt metal and pulled out a pick necklace that you recognized as Riker’s. You immediately put it on and sent him a text telling him that you got it and how much you loved it.

Ellington: Ellington was still sleeping when you woke up next to him, so you thought you should surprise him by making him breakfast. On your way downstairs you saw his pick necklace laying on the bedside table near his head. You see him wear it everyday and decided to steal it for awhile today. You slipped it around your neck and went downstairs to start making some food for the two of you. “Hey, babe?” you heard a sleepy Ell call. You turned away from the counter when he asked, “Have you seen my pick necklace anywhere?” You looked down at your chest and rose your hands to give it back to him, but he stopped you. “Sorry, I saw it on the table and I-” you started. He cut you off with a short kiss, bringing your hands back to your sides. “Keep it. It looks better on you anyway,” he smiled. “Now, what are you cooking?”

Rocky: You and Rocky were cuddled up on the couch, like most days, watching whatever was on TV. He was playing with your hair while you were twirling your pick necklace around your finger slightly pulling it now and again. You put the pick on your nose and looked up at Rocky hoping to get him to laugh but when you turned your head you heard a slight snap and the pick fell off of your nose. Rocky looked down to see you pouting at the broken necklace. Silently he took his pick necklace and placed it in your hand. Looking up, you grinned at him as he kissed your forehead before you put on his necklace, cuddling closer to him.

Ross: Before Ross grabbed his bags to leave for the bus, he gave you a tight hug telling you he’d see you as soon as he could and that he’d call you or text you anytime he had a few minutes. Pulling away slightly he said goodbye and slowly walked out the door blowing a kiss in your direction. You felt a tear come down your face as you turned away but pausing as you heard the door open again. “I forgot to give you this,” he said pulling off his pick necklace to put it around your neck. You smiled and hugged him one last time before he left to go back to the tour bus.

Ryland: After what felt like years of waiting in line at the merch booth at the R5 concert it was finally your turn. You stepped forward and looked up at the big brown eyes of Ryland Lynch. You took a second to compose yourself before asking, "Can I have a pick necklace please?" “I'm sorry, but we ran out." Oh. He must have noticed your disappointment because he pulled the snapback off his head and gently pulled his necklace over his head before putting his hat back on. He held it out to you and you hesitated before grabbing it and putting it on. "Th-thank you" you stuttered, reaching into your bag for your wallet. "Don't worry about it. I'm glad a girl as pretty as you has my necklace."

[r5-imagine]

R5 Preference: Cold Days

Riker: On cold days the two of you would sit inside all day snuggled up on the couch watching all of the disney movies you could handle. They ranged from a classic like Cinderella to something original like Camp Rock. After a whole day of movies you had fallen asleep on Riker's shoulder only to be carried up to bed minutes later.

Ellington (Ratliff): Any day spent with Ell was fun, but especially the cold ones because the two of you would sit around playing video games and they always ended up in a tickle war after you had beaten him (which he let you do, of course).

Rydel: Being the spontaneous couple you were, on cold days you gathered all of the blankets and pillows to build a big fort in front of the fire. After a half hour of hard work you had the perfect hide-out. While you put on the finishing touches, Rydel made some hot chocolate for the both of you. The rest of the day was spent cuddled up in the fort talking about your goals and dreams while drinking the delicious hot chocolate.

Rocky: When it was particularly cold outside you and Rocky stayed in bed, not risking losing the heat you had built up under the blankets. The two of you would lay in bed spooning with his large body engulfing yours while you talked the day away about anything and everything.

Ross: Even if it was extremely cold Ross still had to go into the studio to film and record. So, he got up earlier than normal to make breakfast and knowing you liked them, he ran a hot bath for you. After that you got dressed in leggings and one of his hoodies and accompanied him everywhere he went, anxious to get home and cuddle the rest of the day away.

Ryland: Ryland was always prepared whenever you woke up shivering. As soon as he noticed you were cold he got out of bed and tossed you one of his baggy sweatshirts and too-big-for-you sweatpants for you to wear and then ran downstairs. Minutes later he came up with a hot breakfast and two warm glasses of tea for you both to enjoy in bed together.

[r5-imagine]

Texts while theyre on tour

[imagine-r5]

#14:The Song They Sing You To Get To Sleep

Riker: 

Andy Grammer - Fine By Me

"And it's fine by me, if you never leave

And  we can lay like this forever, it's fine by me"

He likes to send you to sleep with a smile. and by singing this to you, whilst you are cuddled into his chest, he can ensure that you will both go to sleep and wake up with a bright smile.

Ratliff: 

Keane - Somewhere Only We Know

"And if you have a minute why don't we go

Talk about it, somewhere only we know"

He loves to whisk you away to private weekends together, whether at home or abroad. And this song reminds you of all the wonderful memories and intimate moments you shared, sending you to sleep with ease.

Rocky:

Jessie J - Thunder

"I hate that I'm scared of this But you believe so I'll take the risk"

He always says that you are strong and confident, which is what he loves most about you. He also loves the way that you make him feel, you make him feel important and need. and you love his "I Love You"s before bed.

Ross:

One Direction - Story of My Life

"I give her hope, I spend her love Until she's broke inside"

He sings this song to get you to sleep as he knows just how much the meaning relates to you and him. He wants to shoe that he is always there, no matter how far away he may be on tour.

Ryland:

Jeff Buckley - Hallelujah 

"You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you"

He always brags that you are his 'Angel from Heaven' and that you were the one to save him. So every night when you are together, he sings you this song as his thanks, and to make sure you sleep soundlessly, so that you are safe. 

Rydel:

Olivia Newton-John - Hopelessly Devoted To You

"And that's what I intend to do I'm hopelessly devoted to you"

Rydel always sings the songs of the movie of her namesake, but at night she likes to sing this particular one to you. So that you know that she is always hopelessly devoted to you and that she will always love you.

[imagine-r5]

#13: You Know They Are Turned On When...

Riker:

He can't stop touching or kissing your neck -

Every moment when you aren't expecting it, or when you two are alone, his soft lips or calloused fingertips always find their way to your neck, biting or stroking the soft skin there unable to resist temptations. He leaves noticeable marks, the kind of ones that make a blush rise up your neck to your cheeks. Resulting in a deep growl from the base of his throat, before attatching himself at your neck again.

Ratliff:

He can't stop touching you - 

Not ridiculously. Just small gestures, like brushing the hair out of your face, touching your waist or placing his large hands on your back. He just needs to feel your skin under his, sending jolts of of passion through him like electric live wires. But when you touch him, either stroking his cheeking or holding his larger hand in yours, it isn't long before his lips are on your, mumbling about getting home in between kisses.

Rocky:

He plays with your hands -

Normally he is always fiddling or playing with ring on his own hands. But when he is turned on, his attention turns to you and he can't keep his calloused hands, from years of guitar playing, playing with yours. He rubs your knuckles, massages your palms and slides your rings off and on your fingers again and again. His large hands then envelope yours and he presses lots of light kisses from your wrists to your fingertips.

Ross:

He can't stop touching your legs -

His rough hands run over your thighs, gently rubbing your hips and then back down towards your calves. He is unable to move his hands away from your body for more than a few seconds at a time, needing to feel the softness of your legs against the palms of his hands.

Ryland:

He wants to constantly cuddle you - 

He pulls you to him, on the sofa, bed or onto his lap and wraps his large arms around you, enveloping you in his warmth. But eventually he won;t be able to keep his hands to himself and after a few minutes of innocent cuddling, his hands begin to wander over your body. He buries his face in the crook of your neck, mumbling suggestive words against the skin and soon he is dragging you away for some alone time.

Rydel:

She can't stop giggling and fidgeting -

She laughs at your small jokes, a lot more than she normally would, and she can't seem to sit still. She is always moving and jostling about. She touches her wrists, neck and jaw more often, as those are your favourite places to kiss her, as if she is reminding you. If you two are cuddling and she is turned on, she can't stay cuddling in the same position for more than a minute. eventually she will lead you to her or your bedroom, muttering about how frustrated she is.

[heyimaginethat]

R5 Preference - You're waiting until marriage:

Riker: “What’s this one?” he asked, holding up a delicate gold band with a sapphire stone in the center. “A birthday present from my grandma.” You replied absentmindedly. Riker was visiting your family today and he had spent the better part of the afternoon nosing through your old room. He was currently going through your jewelry box, admiring your extensive ring collection. “What about this one?” he asked, holding up a massive plastic diamond on a fake-silver band. You laughed lightly. “This adorable little boy I used to babysit got it for me out of a gumball machine.” Riker smiled. “Do I have competition (y/n)?” he asked playfully. You rolled your eyes and looked back down at your phone. Riker suddenly grew silent. Several minutes passed by. You glanced up to see what had captured his attention. You froze when you saw him staring intently at your purity ring; you had been looking for it forever. It had never crossed your mind to check in your old jewelry box. You weren’t ashamed of your decision to wait until you were married to have sex. However, you and Riker hadn’t had that conversation yet and you weren’t sure how he would feel about being in a sex-less relationship. “What about this?” he asked quietly, holding up the thin silver band. You looked down at your lap. “Purity ring.” You mumbled. Riker laid your jewelry box down on your desk and came to sit next to you on your bed. He took your left hand in his and slipped the band onto your ring finger. “I think this goes here.” he said simply. He lifted your hand slightly to admire the way the band gleamed in the light. You looked up at him. He was smiling at you. “You aren’t…upset?” you asked. He shook his head. “Why would I be?” he questioned. You shrugged. “I don’t know…most guys your age wouldn’t be happy in a relationship without sex. I was always afraid to bring it up because I didn’t want you to dump me.” Riker scooted closer to you. “I would never. Why? Has it happened in the past?” he asked quietly. You nodded. “Yeah. He was a complete jerk anyways. But I was terrified of it happening again.” You looked down at your lap again. Riker simply shook his head. He gently stroked your cheek before lifting your face up to look at him. “(Y/n) I love you. And knowing that you want to save yourself for that special someone makes me love you even more, even if that person doesn’t end up being me.” You smiled. “Really?” you asked quietly. He nodded. “Really.” He leaned forward and gently kissed you. “I love you.” You whispered, resting your forehead against his. “I love you too.” he murmured, kissing you once more.

Rocky: “Oh my GOD this movie sucks!” Rocky complained, searching for the TV remote. Ross had misplaced the remote, as always. The TV had been stuck on Lifetime for hours. You patted the spot next to you on the couch. “Rocky just come sit down. It’s not SO bad.” You said, pouting playfully. He groaned and walked over to the couch, flopping down next to you. Ten minutes later you groaned yourself. “Oh my God this movie does suck.” You complained. Rocky turned and grinned at you mischievously. “Well we do have another hour or so before everyone gets home…” he commented suggestively.

Thirty minutes later, things had gotten pretty heated. You were straddling Rocky’s lap, his shirt across the room. You felt his hand brush across your stomach as he reached to remove your shirt as well. You quickly jerked away, pushing yourself a few feet away from him. “Whoa, what’s wrong?” he asked, looking concerned. You felt yourself blushing. You and Rocky really hadn’t had the ‘sex’ talk before, so he had no idea you planned on waiting until you were married to have sex. You opened and closed your mouth, trying to find the words to explain. He stared at you expectantly, waiting for you to speak. “I don’t wanna have sex with you!” you blurted out suddenly. He looked taken aback. “Well.” He said snippily, looking slightly hurt. You groaned internally; there was most definitely a better way you could have put that. “Oh my gosh that came out SO wrong.” You said quickly, scooting closer to him. “It’s not that I DON’T want to have sex with you…because I do. TRUST ME…I do. Have you seen yourself?” you asked, temporarily distracted by his shirtless chest. You quickly shook your thoughts away and turned your attention back to him. He was smiling slightly. “It’s just that I want to save myself for whoever I marry. And I love you, but I honestly don’t know if you’re the person I’m going to be with forever. We’re teenagers! I don’t want to give myself away to a bunch of people and then end up with this long list of guys that I’ve slept with by the time I get married-” “(Y/n)!” Rocky interrupted. You looked back up at him. He was smiling widely now. “Babe it’s ok. I understand. I would never, ever pressure you into something that you either weren’t ready for or wanted to wait for. I think it’s awesome that you want to wait. It’s a really sweet gesture.” You smiled as well. “You do?” you asked quietly. He nodded. Seconds later you heard the front door swing open. “We’re home!” Stormie called from the front door. You looked over at Rocky’s disheveled hair and shirtless torso. “Holy crap!” he whispered, snatching his shirt off of the floor and quickly bolting from the room. 

Ross: “Babe are you here??” Ross bellowed, stepping through the front door. “In the living room!” You called from your spot on the couch next to Rydel. Ross appeared seconds later. “Hey Delly, think I could talk to (y/n) for a minute?” he asked. She nodded, standing up and making her way into the kitchen. “What’s up?” you questioned as he sat down beside you. He was grinning. “Good news! Mom said it was ok if you come on tour with us this summer.” You beamed. “Seriously?! Oh my gosh that’s awesome!” you squealed, throwing your arms around his neck. He nodded enthusiastically after pulling back. “Yeah but she only has one condition; we can’t sleep on the same bus. I think she’s afraid of ending up with a grandchild.” He joked. You laughed awkwardly, praying he wouldn’t follow up his joke with the conversation you had been dreading forever. “So speaking of my mom’s concerns…” he started hesitantly. You groaned internally. You had been avoiding the ‘sex’ conversation with Ross for ages. “Every time I even come close to brining up sex you completely sidestep the conversation. Why?” he asked straightforwardly. You sighed, looking away. “Is it me?” he asked, quietly this time. You quickly shook your head. “No Ross, it’s not you. I made the decision when I was younger that I wanted to save sex for when I’m married. And it’s a decision that I want to stick by. So if that causes a problem in our relationship, then so be it.” You said firmly. After a few moments the corner of Ross’s mouth turned up into a smile. “That right there is why I love you. (Y/n) I understand. I admire you for wanting to stand by your decision.” He leaned forward and quickly pecked your lips. “I would wait forever for you.” He whispered, before pressing his lips to yours once again.

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I really enjoyed writing this one, I don't remember who suggested it but thanks for the idea! :)

Sorry I only wrote for 3/5 guys; I couldn't think of anything else. :3 If I can think of another two for Ratliff & Ryland then I'll make a pt.2. :)

[heyimaginethat]

Looking for some fresh preference ideas! I just can't get motivated to write hardly any of the ideas on my list tonight. So send send send! :)

(If you sent me suggestions in the past I'm definitely going to try to get them done. I just need some new ideas for tonight.)

[heyimaginethat]

R5 Preference - He wasn't your favorite member:

Riker: “Babe can I ask you something?” Riker asked, walking up behind you. You were standing with Stormie backstage at the venue of tonight’s show. You nodded absentmindedly as you adjusted something on her laptop, only half-way paying attention.  “Was I your favorite member of the band?” he questioned. You looked up, startled by the question. “Where is this coming from?” you asked, beginning to feel slightly guilty. Truthfully, Riker hadn’t been your favorite member. He just shrugged. “When I was doing the ‘Ask Riker’ thing on Twitter last week someone asked and I realized that I had never asked. So I just wanted to know. Was I?” he repeated. You focused your attention back to the laptop. “Of course you were.” You lied feebly. You were a horrible liar; Riker always knew when you weren’t being truthful. Stormie however, was the first to notice. “Lookin’ a little guilty there (y/n).” she commented playfully. Riker kneeled down to your level. “You’re lying (y/n), I can always tell when you’re lying. Who was it? I’m a big boy…I can handle it.” You groaned and shut the laptop before turning to face Riker. “Fine…it was Rocky!” you cried, standing up. Riker scoffed. “Rocky? Seriously? What does Rocky have that I don’t? I mean…look at all this!” he said, gesturing to himself. You rolled your eyes. “Riker why does it even matter? It was three years ago!” He crossed his arms. “I wanna know why.” He said stubbornly. You sighed. He wasn’t going to shut up until you gave him what he wanted. “It was his hair. Happy?” You asked, brushing past him. He followed closely behind. “The HAIR? Really?? What’s so great about his hair??” he demanded. You groaned as you threw open the side doors of the venue; this was going to be a long afternoon.

Rocky: “Truth or dare?” Rydel asked, turning to face you. You thought for several moments before answering. “Truth.” You said finally. She tapped her chin thoughtfully for a few seconds. “Ok I have a good one. Before you actually met Rocky…who was your favorite R5 member?” she asked. Rocky leaned forward eagerly. You groaned. Rocky’s face fell slightly. “Uh-oh Rock…I guess that means it wasn’t you!” Ross laughed. You looked away awkwardly before answering. “It was El.” You mumbled. “What was that (y/n)? We didn’t hear you!” Riker said playfully, leaning closer. You sighed. “It was Ellington!” you repeated, louder this time. Kelly and Ellington were both sitting across the circle from you. He turned smugly to face Rocky. “Hah! Your girl liked me bro!” Rocky punched him in the arm. “Shut up.” He muttered. “So Kelly does that mean Rocky was your favorite?” Rydel asked jokingly. Kelly just smiled sheepishly and looked away. “Wait what??” Ellington demanded, whipping around to face her. “HAH!” Rocky called. “In your face bro! How does it feel??” You rolled your eyes. “Ok, ok…I think we’ve had enough ‘truth or dare’ for one night.” 

Ross: “(Y/N)!” you heard Ross thunder from the front of the bus. You glanced up from the game of Uno you were playing on the floor with Riker. “What?” you called back, looking back down at the cards in front of you. He came bursting through the door of the back lounge seconds later. “What’s this??” he demanded, thrusting his phone into your hands. You sighed as your eyes adjusted to the phone screen that was inches from your nose. Ross could be a major drama queen most of the time so you were sure he was overreacting over something stupid. You froze when you realized what he was having a fit over. It was a tweet from a fan that you had replied to months ago. ‘@(y/t/n) Who is your favorite R5 member? ;)’ ‘@(f/t/n) Haha Ross, obviously! But I have to admit…before we met I always had a thing for Riker.’ “Did you really?” Riker asked, laughing. You jumped slightly; you hadn’t realized he was reading over your shoulder. You shrugged as you handed Ross his phone back. “What’s the big deal?” you asked nonchalantly. Ross pouted as he sat down. “The big deal is you used to have the hots for my brother.” He crossed his arms. You rolled your eyes as you stood up and sat down next to him on the couch. “Ross I had a CRUSH. A celebrity crush. I never dreamed I would actually meet you guys. And when I did, you know who I was immediately attracted to?” you asked. “Who?” he questioned glumly. You scoffed and punched his arm playfully. “You! You know, my boyfriend? The one I’ve been with for nearly two years now? Ross, I liked Riker before I even knew who he truly was. I fell in love with you BECAUSE I knew who  you truly were.” A smile broke out across Ross’s face. “You know I could take offense to that.” Riker interjected playfully.

Ratliff: “Hey baby, you wouldn’t lie to me would you?” Ellington asked, appearing suddenly behind you. You shook your head carefully as you put the finishing touches on your makeup in the tour bus bathroom. “Of course not.” You mumbled. He was silent for a few moments. “Was I your favorite member of the band?” he asked suddenly. You immediately stopped applying your mascara and turned to face him. “What?” you questioned, puzzled. He sat down on the edge of the tiny shower. “You won’t hurt my feelings if I wasn’t.” he assured you, waiting eagerly for your response. You laughed as you turned back to the mirror. “Oh I know I won’t.” you replied, amused. He looked at you in confusion. “Well who was it?” he asked again. You sighed as you pulled lipgloss out of your makeup bag. “Guess.” You challenged, swiping the glitterly gloss onto your lips. “Ross?” he asked. You shook your head. “Rocky? Riker?” he tried again. You shook your head once more. “No to both.” You replied. He thought for a few minutes. “Well it obviously wasn’t me and the only one left is…” He snapped his head up to look at you. “Rydel??” he asked, disbelieving. You laughed. “Yep.” He opened and closed his mouth. “What?? Why??” he demanded. You shrugged. “Well I didn’t find any of you boys particularly interesting and I really loved the way she dressed.” You commented. He crossed his arms, a pout forming on his lips. You chuckled as you turned back to the mirror. “Well you know…Ross was pretty cute back then…” you teased. He scoffed. “Please. Clearly you didn’t see me. I was a hottie back then myself.” You rolled your eyes as you made your way out of the bathroom, Ellington right on your heels.

Ryland: “So who was it?” Ryland asked, flopping down on the couch next to you. You glanced up from your laptop and gave him a puzzled look. “What?” you asked, thoroughly confused. He laughed. “Your favorite member. Before you met me. Who was it?” he asked again. You looked away sheepishly. “Maybe it was you.” you said innocently. He scoffed. “I’m not a member of the band (y/n). Don’t pretend you knew who I was. So who was it?” he repeated his question a third time. You sighed and looked back over at him. “Ross.” You mumbled quietly. “What?” he asked, leaning in closer. You sighed again. “It was Ross!” you shouted, loud enough for him to hear this time. “Did someone call me?” Ross asked, suddenly appearing in the living room. You groaned and buried your face in your hands.