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[craicboyniall]

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[urcalnme]

Preference #Ihaventdoneoneinalongtime: He defends you

Ashton: You were spending your Sunday morning in bed with Ashton while old reruns of game shows played on the tv. You were scrolling through your Instagram feed, looking at all the pictures from last nights party congratulating the boys on a great first show of the Sounds Live Feels Live tour. When you reached the posts you’ve seen already, you hopped over to Twitter to catch up. You were scrolling through some mentions when you got to a string of rude tweets. “Ashton, these people are telling me that my hair ‘looked like a limp dick’ last night.” You said astonished. He busted out laughing and continued to despite you smacking his chest. “That’s not funny! Anthony wanted to try something new and if he sees that he’s going to thing it looked bad!” You worried. “Well, do you want me to do something about it?” He asked. “It would be appreciated!” You whined. He sighed and reached over you for his phone. He opened up the Twitter app and opened up a new message. “@meanpersonstwitter her hair definitely didn’t look like that when I had it in my fist last night” he hit the send button before you had the chance to read it and when the notification popped up on your phone, you slapped his arm hard and made him write a new tweet saying that he was kidding. 

Calum: You dreaded having to go out and get groceries simply because you and Calum couldn’t go anywhere without being bombarded with paparazzi or fans. This particular day, you were deciding what type of cereal to get when a fan came up beside you. She gave you a sweet smile and looked over the cereal as well. “You know, if you don’t start watching what you eat, people are going to think you’re pregnant or something.” Extremely hurt and taken back by her comment, you looked at her and said ‘excuse me?’ The girl laughed again and looked you up and down. “It looks like you’ve been eating chicken nuggets for the past three months honey, I can’t even walk past you in the isle.” You scoffed and your eyes became wet. When Calum walked around the corner he cam rushing to you. By now, the girl had already left. “What happened?” You explained the situation to Calum, and he asked what she looked like, and then walked away. You followed his fast feet as he approached the woman and pointed a finger right in her face. “It is not cool to criticize someone because of their weight regardless of how much they way. My girlfriend is beautiful and I love the way that she looks. Don’t say that to anyone else again!” You’ve never seen this side of Calum but you were happy that he was standing up for you. You gave him a sweet peck and continued to shop. After that, you went to McDonalds because you were both craving nuggets now. 

Luke: “You don’t have to go if you don’t want to, Y/N” Luke said as you frustratingly looked through your wardrobe to find a cute dress that will look good for Luke’s cousin’s wedding. The difficult part: you’re seven months pregnant. You were really self conscious about it because you have already gotten a lot of scrutiny because, well, you're carrying Luke Hemmings’ baby. And you weren’t married yet. “I just want to be comfortable but this baby bump doesn’t want me to.” You complained. Luke got up, kissed your forehead, and picked out a mint green peplum dress from your closet. “This is my favorite dress that you have. Wear it.” He said with a smile. You gave him a kiss quick and rushed into the bathroom to put it on. When you arrived, you were thrown compliments left and right and people were feeling your tummy too. You were actually enjoying yourself until you came across Luke’s third cousin, Susanne. She was a strong catholic and judged you since the day she first met you. It was her job to make you feel shitty. “Well, don’t you look beautiful. I mean, besides the bastard child and all.” You were used to the name calling but it hurt Luke the most. “When are you getting married? Or are you worried you’ll break up after a month anyway and don’t want to fill out paper work?” She said with a grin. “Quit it, Susanne!” Luke shouted. The room became silent and all eyes fell on us. I felt uncomfortable and wanted to get the hell out of the room. I held onto Luke’s hand tightly. “Yes, Y/N and I are having a kid and no we’re not married yet. YET. It’ll happen one day, I’m deeply in love with her, i’m not planning on letting her go. Y/N and the baby will be with me till the day I'm six feet under.” 

Michael: A lazy Saturday afternoon was planned for you and Michael with junk food being the only thing you were gonna eat today. You had just bought the new Black Ops III video game for the PS4 and planned to take full advantage of the double XP weekend. You were in an intense game of One in the Chamber and it was down to you, Michael, and another guy. “I’m coming after you, girl!” The stranger shouted into his mic and came after you with his knife. Just as he was about to stab you Michael jumped in front of the knife, giving you the chance to shoot the bad guy. You won the match! “No one knifes my baby!” He shouted giving you a high five. He was definitely a keeper. 

Okay, I know Michael’s is dorky but I love that idea so sorry. I haven’t written a preference in a while and I’m sorry if it’s rusty. Enjoy! xox

[urcalnme]

SHIPS

Caitlyn and I are doing ships tomorrow night and we want you to send them in SOOOOO:

What to do:

Reblog this

Follow us if you want (Caitlyn | Me)

Have a face page 

Send us something stupid, weird, whatever is on your mind, fmk, wyr, mlt, anything you would like

What you get:

Ship: | Calum | Ashton | Luke | Michael |

How you met:

Compliment: 

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* Ships will be completed on October 26 *

[alreadymissings]

Hi there love :) I was wondering if maybe I could have a ship? I have a face page in my links! I have a really embarrassing childhood story that's also kind of funny. My dad had a bunch of wood planks hanging around after he belt the deck and so I drew Plank from Ed, Edd, and Eddy on one and his entire family lol

PLANK I LOVED HIM 

ship: hood 🎃 irwin 👻 clifford 💀 hemmings choses the pumpkin: you // him carves the pumpkin: you // himgets scared and clings the other in a haunted house: you // himmakes a cozy bed-fort to cuddle in: you // himsteal’s the other’s candy: you // himaccidentally gets lost in a corn maze: you // himtells spooky stories to scare the other: you // himcollects cool-looking leaves: you // himmatching costume idea: tarzan and jane halloween blurb (only if you send me one):

[urcalnme]

Preference #MichaelFeelsAgain: He catches you in an article of his clothing (4/4)

Calum: 

While Calum was away at the studio doing some album work you thought it would be a good idea to clean up your guys’ room since all of his clothes were still thrown around from him coming home. You put on your playlist and pulled on a pair of joggers before getting down to the work. You picked up holy tees, black skinny jeans, and one of your favorite sweatshirts that Calum took along with him. It still reeked of pizza and three types of cologne and to other it would have been repulsive but to you it was perfection. You slipped the sweatshirt on over your head and tugged it down over your belly. You instantly felt like Calum’s arms were wrapped around you. You continued cleaning up the room and vacuuming all the rooms in the house, when it came time to lunch time the house was spotless. As you were about to prepare yourself a nice sandwich to munch on, the front door slammed and the tall frame of a certain Calum Hood walked through the door. You looked back and when he waked into through the threshold of the kitchen, he cocked his head to the side and furrowed his eyebrows. “Isn’t that, like, disgusting?” He said, pointing to the sweatshirt. You shrugged your shoulders and walked to him, draping your arms over his shoulders. His hands went to your hips instinctively. “Yeah just a little bit. But it reminds me of you so I wanted to wear it.” With that cute grin of his he leaned down and placed a gentle peck to your lips. “You look absolutely beautiful, darling.” He complimented with that handsome, cheeky smile of his. “May I have a sanwhich too?”

Ashton: 

You were bored as hell in the hotel room while the boys were having a confrence in the different room. You couldn’t understand what the TV was saying and you had already refolded all of your clothes and painted your nails. You were officially bored. As you flopped over onto the bed, you suck your hand under the pillow and pulled out a pair of Ashton’s CLEAN underwear. They were the ones you bought him for his birthday that had bananas all over them. You giggled and played with the waistband starred at them for a second. Then you has an idea. You stood up and slipped your pants off and pulled up the boxers. They were a little tight between your thighs but that didn’t bother you because you thought you looked great. You walked over to the mirror and admired yourself, checking out your profile view and your frontal view. You did a little dance and laughed at how awesome they felt. Maybe you’ll have to but some to sleep in. As you were checking out your butt, the hotel door unlocked and Ashton walked through. You two made eye contact and stopped what you were doing. You were embarrassed but he just smiled big. Then, Michael’s head popped up from behind Ashton and he laughed. “Aren’t those Ashton’s!?” He giggled pointing. Ashton shut the door in his face and stalked towards you. “I didn’t realize how great you looked in my clothes. Especially my boxers.” He said with a chuckle. You hid your face embarrassed but Ashton’s long fingers tilted your chin up making you look into his beautiful eyes. “I also like what you look like without any clothes on.”

Luke: 

It was obvious that Luke had grown out of  a lot of his clothes since he was 16 and it was that time of year to start making donations. So his mother brought over a few boxes and you brought down a few boxes from the attic that were labeled with “Lukes Clothes”. You sat in the living room and sorted the clothes out into piles for your nephew, the salvation army, and anything that YOU liked. Luke pulled out a pair of marroon joggers that made you get up from your spot and snatch them from his hands. “Well, if I had known that you liked them I wouldn’t have asked you where to put it.” Luke said with a light chuckle. “Oh, shut up. I remember seeing you in pictures with these pants on and I went absolutely crazy! Your butt looked fantastic!” You gushed as you held the joggers infront of you. “I doubt that I would fit in them anymore, babe. Your nephew is too tall for them too. We gotta give them away.” He said looking up at you. “No, no,” You said as you kicked off your shoes, “we are keeping these and I am going to wear them.” You pulled the joggers up and over your shorts and fixed them to the appropriate hight and looked at Luke. “What do you think?” You asked as you turned around. When you looked back down at him his eyebrows were raised and the grin of his was flashing. “And you thought my ass looked great in those.” 

Michael:

Being away at college makes a relationship 10 times harder. You had a four day weekend coming up and you made plans to have Michael come and visit and your roommate was nice enough to leave for the weekend. You had cleaned the entire room and made sure all of your laundry was clean and the bed made. You were so excited for Michael to come up and now you were just waiting for small little hands to rap at the door. Right on cue, three knocks came from the door and you swung it open, jumping right into his open arms. “Mikey, I missed you so much!” You said into the crook of his neck. “I missed you too, my love.” Michael said as he walked you two into your room. He shut the door with his foot and threw you onto the bed. From there, you two had a really really great time messing up the bed. When you two had finished, you didn’t want to put any kind of clothes on so you went for the next best thing. Michael’s shirt. He wore his famous ‘IDIOT’ shirt over and you felt so at home in his shirt. “Goddamn, I miss seeing you wear my shirts after having sex.” He said with a chuckle. You looked over to see him laying on his side with his chest exposed and his head resting on his hand. He was such an angel. “I missed you so much, Michael.” You said, climbing onto the bed next to him. “I missed you too baby girl. And the boys miss you and my mom misses you. Everybody I know misses you.” He said, playing with a piece of hair and placing it behind your ear. “I love you so damn much.” 

Send in requests, nothing personal! Just ideas please :) xx

[gayforppayne]

hello :) May i have a ship? I don't really have any questions so ill tell you about my day :) I woke up at 11 because I was out all night, and continued to watch football all day. Then I was blessed enough to take a 2 hour nap. Then I did my homework (I'm in college) and now I'm scrolling through tumblr! I hope your day was more eventful than mine. I have a face page/about me :) thank you! x

that sounds like my kind of day :-)

Ship + why: Ashton, becaus eyou like Peter Pan and let’s be honest here Ashton is a human peter pan, you’d make each other laugh and he’d think you’re really punk rock with your eyebrow piercing

how you met: So you’d be at maybe central park just walking around and enjoying the outside life when suddenly you bump into someone and you see this guy with blonde haire who keeps apologizing because he was taking pictures instead of really paying attention

your song: Look after you - The Fray

what he loves about you: your smile

Who said “I love you first” You

bestfriend in the band: Luke

a compliment: your smile makes me smile too and your piercing is super cool

FINISHING LAST NIGHT SHIPS

[urcalnme]

Requested: Soccer with Niall

Requested by: anonymous

Theme: Soccer with Niall

“Oh, for fucks sake! You could have easily gotten that in! Get your head out of your ass!” Niall shouted at the tv. 

He sported his favorite team’s jersey with a bottle of beer in his right hand. It was his favorite day of the week, your’s not so much because he practically ate you out of house and home, but whatever made Niall happy you were happy to do.

“If you spill beer on this couch again I will make you lick it up I swear.” You warned playfully. 

His cute little Irish giggle rang next to your ear before he gave your cheek a kiss. “I promise I won’t spill it.” 

You smiled and continued scrolling through your magazine on the iPad. Even though you really didn’t have a clue what went on when it came to soccer you still wanted to spend time with Niall. So with the jersey Niall bought you on and a beer sitting on the coaster you took from a bar in Germany, you sat through the 90 minute games with Niall. 

“Let’s go to a game later this month. I miss the atmosphere of the arena.” He said during a commercial break, his arm finding it’s place back around your shoulder. 

“You went to one, like, a week a go didn’t you?” You asked. 

“That was tennis with Liam, babe. Not soccer.” He said with a small chuckled. 

You rolled your eyes and snuggled up to him. “If you want to go, I’ll go with you. I’m sure it would be a lot more entertaining in person that it is watching it on the television.” You chuckled. 

He twirled a piece of your hair between his fingers and placed soft kisses to the side of your head. You loved it when he was home on his free time. He was always cuddly even in the midst of watching a sports match. 

“You know what else is entertaining?” He asked looking at you. 

“What?” you replied.

He leaned over and attacked your neck with a kiss, sending you into a fit of laughter tumbling over on the couch. Let’s just say he got a little distracted from the game at that point. 

[craicboyniall]

Preference #michaelfeels : You're there to meet him at the airport

Luke:  You sat at the terminal gate with Liz and a few anxious fans as you waited for the lanky blonde boy to come through the tunnel. Six long months have gone by since you last saw him. The late night Skype calls and cute Snapchats wouldn't suffice for the aching you had for him. Liz was your closest friend at this point. You spent about eighty percent of the time at the Hemmings house to make some time go by. It helped a little, but the small pictures around the house would only remind you of the boy. "Flight one-eighty-two B from Berlin, German now unloading." You looked at Liz who had a smile on her face and was already starting to tear up. You hooked your arm with hers and waited patiently for Luke and the others to come out from the terminal. Then, you saw the familiar grey beanie and the torn up Misfits tank top he loved to wear step out from the tunnel connected to the plane. Your heart leaped and you couldn't help but let a few tears fall from your happy eyes. Liz' hand pushed the small of your back, and without hesitation, you ran towards Luke. He dropped his carry on and opened his arms to which you jumped and wrapped your legs and arms around his body, letting your tears stain the shirt he wore. He gripped onto you and squeezed you tight. You could feel his chest rising and falling as the warm tears dripped from his blue eyes to your pale neck. "I missed you..so much." He mumbled. "I love you. So much".  

Ashton: "What do you mean it was delayed again?" You exclaimed. The flight attendant just told you that Ashton's flight was delayed ANOTHER hour. You rubbed your forehead and walked back over to the window seat. You’ve been waiting at the airport for 6 hours and have only accomplished to get a splitting headache and devour two cans of Pringels. You'd been there since 4 am. It was now turning noon. You rubbed your temple and looked at your lock screen. It was a picture of you and Ashton from a music festival last year and whenever you felt sad or upset it was a guaranteed way to make you happy again. As you were about to lock your phone, it dinged and a twitter notification popped up. When you looked at it, it was a tweet from Ashton. "Never seen a more beautiful girl?" You read to yourself. You could feel your body go cold as you opened the tweet. But then you were confused. It was a picture of you leaning against the window and rubbing your temple, like you had just done. “What the...” You looked up from your phone to see a smiling Ashton standing across the terminal lobby. He had that big goofy grin on his face with his arms wide open. "ASHTON!" You screamed and jumped up. You ran right into his arms and slammed your lips into his. He stumbled back but latched his big arms around your body. You peppered his face with big sloppy kisses before pulling back and look at the face you missed so much. "Beautiful." Was all he said. You smiled big and hugged him again. A smile never left his face.  

 Michael: You were about to lose your mind. The combination of getting here at two in the morning and the screaming fans behind you turned you into the biggest bitch ever. You popped an advil into your mouth and downed it with the overpriced water you bought from the convince store. Mikey's plane was delayed because of weather and you were just dying to see him again. You ended up falling asleep a little while ago but one of the fans had woken you up so that was the end of that. You weren't alone either. Ashton, Calum, and Luke’s girlfriends all came along as well and we were escorted by a body guard upon the boy’s request. "I'm so ready for them to get off the plain. I want to go home and sleep for twelve hours." C/Gf said. You smiled and spread out across four seats. "I'm hungry. I want to go to McDonalds and just chow down. That can be Mikey's 'coming home' gift." You joked after your stomach made an inhumane sound. The girls laughed a little then became silent. You all were suffering together while the boys did the European leg of the tour and had managed to become best friends, even getting an apartment together. Waiting at the airport together was a plan from the get-go. A few minutes later, the announcement came on that the boys flight had final arrived. The four of you shot up and ran over to the gate. You linked arms and waited by the door impatiently straining your neck to look for your boyfriends. "Where the fuck are they!?" L/GF whined. You stretched up onto your tiptoes one last time to look for any sign and, sure enough, Michael’s pink fringe hair was the first thing you found. "I see them! I see them!" You shouted. But that was a bad idea. The screaming group of fans behind you heard and started to cheer louder. You mentally face palmed yourself.  The boys came trudging out with their bags in hand. Once they found the four of you, they dropped everything and ran to envelope you into a bear hug. "Princess!” Mikey screamed as he ran to you. You hadn't noticed but tears and started to leave mascara trails down your cheeks. He wrapped his long arms around you, picking you up then twirling you around like you see in the movies. As you pulled away you had seen his eyes were red and watery. You grabbed his face in your hands and collided your lips together. He kissed you back long and passionately, ending it with a nice little squeeze to the bum. "I missed you so much, Mikey!" You sobbed. He smiled and kissed you again. "I missed you too, (Y/N)." 

 Calum: "Do you have a five?" You asked the fan to your right. She shook her head no and you drew from the deck. "Fans/N , do you have three?" Another fan asked. She sighed and handed her the three of hearts. As of right now, you and about eight other fans were playing Go Fish in the gate of the airport. You were by yourself and wanted something to do. You got the idea from scrolling on Instagram and seeing Cody Simpson play UNO with his fans. So you purchased a deck of cards from a Brookstone store and had the security guard help you pick girls from the group of fans waiting just like you. You were having a lot of fun, too! These girls were funny and were cracking jokes left and right. You promised them that they could meet the boys once they had gotten off the plane, and to your surprise, the girls wanted pictures with you too. "Fan/N, do you have a queen?" You asked the girl across from you. She rolled her eyes and handed you the card, leaving you nothing left in your deck. "I win! You exclaimed. The girls groaned and laughed, they were so close to winning! "What!? Go fish!? I love that game!" You heard a familiar Australian voice. You turned to see Mikey with his hands in the air and Calum facepalming. Quicker than lightning, you got to your feet and sprinted to Calum. He grabbed you and pulled him tight to your chest. You missed the sound if his heart beating in time with yours and the heat that radiates off his chest. His large hands rubbed circles in your back as you clung to him for dear life. "Oh I missed you so much!" You sobbed into one of his favorite soccer jersey’s. He laughed and pulled you back, wiping the tears from your eyes then placing a delicate kiss to your lips. "You have no idea how much I've missed you, baby. Now. Let's play another round, yeah?" He asked you but loud enough so the fans could hear. They jumped in their seat and squealed. Everybody got a kick at the sight of you all playing Go Fish on the floor. It was all over social media and even made it as a headline on the Today Show.