Get to Know Me Part 3

Pairing : Calum Hood & Reader

- Calum gets mad that Y/N doesn’t look like they’re having a good time at a concert and says some not so nice things as they eavesdrop. -

Part 1 Part 2

Word Count : 1439

Y/N’s POV

You watched as Dani whirled around the house, trying to tidy up, before her friends arrived. She was currently trying to shove her latest DIY mess into the storage closet while you sat on the couch, nestled in your throw blanket.

“You know you should have cleaned up the place before making today’s plans.” You smugly commented, eyes watching in amusement as the door bounced back in retaliation every time Dani pushed against it.

“Well you should be a good friend and actually help me instead of sitting on your ass!” She snapped, clearly irritated that the door wouldn’t shut. Her harsh words had no affect on you though, past experience with her snippy attitude reassured you that she didn’t really mean it. The bad mood was just the result of things not working out as they should be. Hence why she was currently trying to smash her shoulder through the door.

Get to Know Me Part 2

A/N reminder to self : Please proofread again

Pairing : Calum Hood & Reader

- Calum gets mad that Y/N doesn’t look like they’re having a good time at a concert and says some not so nice things as they eavesdrop. -

Part 1

Word Count : 1704

The awkward silence that followed after you finished talking was enough to make you regret opening your mouth. Everyone’s reactions being an added layer of anxiety for you.

Dani looked more upset than angry now. She looked at you with sad eyes, she never would have imagined that meeting the boys could have ended like this.

Luke’s expression was blank, like he wasn’t sure how he should feel about the whole thing.

The sympathetic look on Michael’s face said it all. He knew Calum was being a dick but that didn’t mean his reason for being upset wasn’t valid. He shouldn’t have taken it so far though, you didn’t deserve the harsh words or bad attitude.

Ashton was frowning with his eyebrows knitted together. He didn’t like how everything was turning out either. No one should treat themselves like that.

I wasn’t exactly sure how to respond to all of you guys without just spamming responses so I hope that this is ok haha

Thank you guys sooo much for all love and responses for “Get to Know Me”!  I read all your replies/reactions and it was honestly incredible! I didn’t think it’d be that great since I haven’t written in a long while but it put a smile on my face to see all the responses. 

Like no joke, one of the best things in the world for me is to see people to liking and leaving little messages on my work. I think it goes for everyone that puts their work out in public. So again thank you guys.

I’ll be working on the next part soon after my exams so please sit tight.  To all the lovely anonymous folks that left me a message and people that commented on the imagine, I’m really happy you guys liked it C:  @flufflymikeyx I’ll definitely be outlining the next part soon!  @yasminesflowers I’ll be more than happy to tag you and anyone else that would like to be tagged~

Get to Know Me

Pairing : Calum Hood & Reader

- Calum gets mad that Y/N doesn’t look like they’re having a good time at a concert and says some not so nice things as they eavesdrop. - 

Author’s Note : I’m sorry if that sounds boring, I wasn’t exactly sure  what to say. 

Word Count : 1444

“Quit draggin your feet and hurry up, Y/N!” Your best friend, Dani, scolded. She tugged you towards the event center entrance, thanking the staff as the two of you flowed through security.

You frowned but reluctantly followed behind her, weaving through and dodging people as Dani led the way. You figured that there was no point in putting up a fuss and possibly irritating a couple fans who are excited to get in. Surrounding the both of you was a sea of fans, all bubbling and chattering away about their favorite band. You could imagine the glares you’d get if you hindered foot traffic.

Luckily enough to find two front row seats on the right side of the stage, you and Dani settled in. It was a good spot, you thought, high enough up to oversee everything, clear view of the stage, and away from the growing crowd in the area in front of the said stage. Dani plopped down in her seat and sighed, tired from dragging you along.

You looked around and noticed how 5 Seconds of Summer merch coated nearly every inch of the space as more people filled in.

Getting back into writing

Hi! Hello! It’s certainly been a good while with a few promises of writing here and there.  I’ve finally got a stable schedule again and wold love to get back into writing some imagines as a hobby. 

I’m hoping someone still looks at my little piece of tumblr for me to ask what characters I should write some new imagines about. Please tell me know c: 

I still have some Maze Runner imagines I’d like to continue, a Calum Hood from 5sos imagine I’ve rekindled my love for their music with the help of their new album in the works, but am definitely open to some requests or suggestions if you guys have any!

Hopefully I’ll know the characters well enough to whip something up!

Can’t Save Me

Not Immune Series : Newt Part 2

- Instead of Newt, its Y/N that isn’t immune to the Flare virus -

Word Count : 1972

Part 1

Dipping and ducking through the brightly lit hallways, you called out to Minho while Newt and Thomas fended off the WICKED soldiers. You pushed your legs to keep moving, the urge to stop only growing stronger and stronger with every step you took. Short of breath and frantically trying to navigate the boys away from Janson’s men, your eyes looked around for any signs of your friend.

The plan was simple: sneak in, get Minho and the others, get out, and disappear. How the hell did it turn into this? You huffed out in frustration at the thought. Apparently Janson’s ratty ass nose was able to sniff you guys out sooner than you anticipated.

You wheezed and panted behind your mask, your throat burning. Quickly glancing behind you, you made sure that Newt and Thomas were still behind you. Struggling to breathe, you tore your mask off your head. There was no point to keep it on when all off WICKED knew you were here. You pushed your body to its limits, it wasn’t the time to stop and take a break. Minho was waiting.

Semester's almost over!

Its been a tough semester but I have one more final to go before its officially summer. I'm so excited to finish and write all the imagine ideas I wrote down during the semester, hopefully my blog isn't completely vacant xD

Also I was thinking about drawing a new icon picture, what did you guys think? TMR Newt or Minho

Additional also I've recently been into marvel, would you guys like some marvel imagines too?

You Can’t Save Everyone

Not Immune Series : Newt Part 1

- Instead of Newt, its Y/N that isn’t immune to the Flare virus -

A/N : set in The Death Cure movie version

Word Count : 1267

You crossed your arms over your chest as you watched Gally lower the ladder down into the sewer entrance. 

“For insurance…” You huffed underneath your breath. Shifting your eyes over to Lawrence, you glared at him in annoyance. If they didn’t come back by sun down, then you were going in after them. You didn’t care if he ran the shoe around here, he wasn’t the boss of you.

A small tremor moved your leg involuntarily, causing your hand to immediately latch on to it. Your fingers dug into the fabric of your pants as you tried to suppress it.

This was not the time. 

Distracted by your leg, you didn’t notice Newt come up behind you until his firm hand wrapped around your shoulder. He pulled you close to his body, giving you a light squeeze. “Relax, love. We’ll be back soon.” He said, trying to reassure you. 

“You’d be the same way if I was the one going with Thomas.” You spit, momentarily forgetting about your leg. Newt’s small frown made you realize how much of a brat you were being. The feeling of uneasiness that was pitted in your stomach was the source of your bad mood. You really wanted to go with them. Exhaling, you relaxed a bit and looked up at him. “Just be careful okay?” You whispered. 

“Always.” He said, leaning forward to kiss your forehead before following Thomas and Gally into the tunnels. 

It’s Time

cracks my knuckles 

The prep work is done...and it’s time to get back into the game. 

Writer Relates

I’m not too sure if I’m the only one this happens to but have you guys ever just taken a break from writing to submerse yourself to read or do anything else?

Like you could be out of ideas, drained from writing, writer’s block, seriously anything. You just need a breather.

You read all the stories/imagines/fanfictions/literally anything you can get your hands on for maybe days-weeks-months at a time and then suddenly while you’re reading someone else’s story WHAM you just feel like writing again.

Ideas flow out of your head like a goddamn dam broke somewhere in your brain and all the water is rushing out to your hand.

Your passion to write is seasoning and flambeing the paper/keyboard/phone as you start to write again...then you feel like you’re the comeback kid.

Is that just me?