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DYLAN O’BRIEN #1

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featuring daniel sharman as your big brother!

You had been with your boyfriend Dylan for a few months now and although you thought things were going well, there was one major hiccup and that was what your family thought. Namely your big brother, Daniel. You two had a fantastic relationship in everything except for now. He hated you dating Dylan and no matter what you said, he didn’t seem to be changing his mind. 

After school you made your way home as always. Daniel wasn’t usually home until 6 or so but as you came up the street you spotted his car in the driveway. You wondered why but it wasn’t totally out of the ordinary so you didn’t spend a lot of time thinking about it. 

You let yourself in and were almost at your room when a voice called out.

“Hey, Y/N,” Daniel called, and you put your bag down on your bed as you replied. “Hey Dan, you’re home early?” you called back, taking off your shoes as well before you went back and followed his voice to the kitchen. “Yeah, it was quiet at work today so I got everything done and I was able to leave early.” “Cool,” you said, going to get a drink of water. “So...did you get up to much?” Daniel asked, trying to sound casual and quickly making you suspicious. “Not much...” “Who did you hang out with?” he continued, and although you didn’t want to fight, you couldn’t stop yourself from rolling your eyes. “Oh my God Daniel, yes, I saw Dylan, yes, I will keep seeing him, no, nothing you say is going to change my mind!”

Daniel frowned- you could tell he wasn’t happy, but he also didn’t want to fight.

“Just tell me...what do you see in him?” “Seriously?” You asked, and he just nodded, probably biting back things he wanted to say. “Ok, where do I start? He’s considerate and he actually listens to me, unlike some other people I know,” you added, letting that sink in before you continued. “He’s not obsessed with finishing school but he’s also not a complete bum, even though you don’t seem to believe that. He has plans but he’s willing to see what happens in the meantime, which is what I’ve been trying to say,” you added, that wasn’t just Daniel, it was your parents too actually.

Daniel leaned back in his chair, his face was hard to read but from your experience you could tell he was working hard not to butt in and just let you finish, because he knew you hated it when you got cut off without being able to finish what you were saying. However, you couldn’t tell whether you were actually making an impression on him or he was just thinking that he’d heard it all before.

“He doesn’t make me feel like I have to go out of my way to impress him or make him happy, and he actually cares about how I feel. He actually cares about me, not just what he wants for me, he listens to what I want as well. And you know what? He’s hot.”

You finished on the note you knew would irritate him just for the hell of it, then made it clear you had nothing else to say as you looked at him. There was a long silence, as he didn’t even look at you, then he looked over finally as he spoke.

“You just can’t see it, can you?” “See what?” you shot back quickly, narrowing your eyes.  “He’s going to hurt you in the end, Y/N. Maybe he’s all of those things but he’s too good. No one is like that in the real world, not at all. I’m not, Dad’s not, and neither is Dylan. We’re trying to wake you up, not crush your dreams.” You could tell he was frustrated, but he wasn’t the only one. 

Suddenly, you threw your glass into the sink and straightened up, glaring over at him.

“I am so sick of having this conversation with you!” you yelled. “You’re not listening to me, you never do! You think just because you’re older than me you know better in every way! When are you going to realise I’m my own person and you can’t control me? This is my life and I want to live it! You’re the worst brother ever!” With that, which you knew would hurt him, you turned and stormed off, not letting him see you start to cry. 

You ran to your room and grabbed your phone, texting Dylan to meet you as soon as he could as you grabbed a jacket and put it on, storming back to the front door.

“Y/N,” Daniel called, sounding exasperated. “Come back, I’ll listen, don’t just leave.” “Go to hell,” you snapped back as you walked straight past him, standing in the kitchen doorway, and walked out of the house, slamming the door behind you.

You just walked down the street and away from the house, and only a few minutes later Dylan’s car pulled up beside you and you finally stopped, taking a deep breath before you got in. 

“Taxi for a Miss Sharman?” he said as you got in, grinning across at you.

You tried to return the smile but your heart was beating so fast you couldn’t and he noticed quickly. 

“What’s wrong, Y/N?” “Just drive,” you said, shaking your head, and he took off again. “Did something happen?” “I just had another fight with Daniel,” you said, putting your head in your hands.

Dylan took one hand off the steering wheel, keeping a close watch on the road ahead as he reached over and placed it on your shoulder, squeezing it to show support. 

“Still going nowhere?” “He just doesn’t listen!” you said. “He doesn’t actually care about what I have to say, he just wants me to accept what he says without thinking about it and that’s all.” “I’m sorry, babe, that sucks.”

There was a silence as you tried to work out how to say what you wanted to say next. 

“Dyl...don’t laugh at me, but...this is real, isn’t it?”

He laughed anyway.

“Baby, c’mon, give me some credit,” he said with another light laugh. “No matter what your brother says, I really do care about you. I love you, Y/N, you have to know that. I’m not the kind of person that can say that without meaning it, like I can’t just say it because I think it’s what someone wants to hear. I mean it more than I could ever explain to you, and I love you more than I could explain too.”

He looked over at you and smiled reassuringly, and you really did feel loved and reassured that it wasn’t just in your head. You reached up and covered his hand with yours, pulling it off your shoulder so you could hold it properly. 

“I’m sorry, I’m just overreacting at the moment. I don’t even hate Daniel, I just hate this situation, and that he won’t just get over it already. You don’t want to be having to reassure me all the time, I’m just being stupid,” you said with a laugh. “Hey, I’ll tell you I love you every day if that’s what it takes,” he said with another warm smile. 

He glanced at the road, which was empty, then leaned over and kissed you, only quickly so he could concentrate on driving.

“I’d like that,” you said with a smile, and he just laughed. “Love you.” “I love you too.”

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You: I just don’t think I can do it! It’s going to be three hours. So long. And it’s going to be so hard!  Alex:��That’s what she said! You: ...What? Alex: Babe...seriously? You: What? Alex: Damn, you’re so innocent. You: ...Oh. Alex, not like that! Can you not for like one second! Alex: (laughs) Sorry babe, you know I can’t help myself. Go on, I’ll be serious now, I promise!

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CHRIS EVANS #1

It had been almost a week since you had seen Chris last, and the same amount of time since you had spoken to him. You didn’t want to see him but you knew it was something you had to do. Only because of work, not because you felt you wanted to. You didn’t know if you had anything left to say.

Only your closest friends at work knew what had happened so they tried to make the morning easier for you, bringing you coffee and donuts and flowers, plus all the encouraging words that reminded you how lucky you were to have them there for you. Not everyone was that lucky, but asides from this minor Chris hiccup you were generally pretty happy with both your job and your colleagues. You weren’t going to let some guy ruin it...you just weren’t.

Eventually the time for the meeting came around and you took some deep calming breaths before you made your way to the meeting room. Throughout the meeting you could feel his eyes on you but you didn’t look over once. You just remained professional and did your part, and finally the longest meeting you had ever been in was over. 

Everyone started to get up and leave and you stood up too, but just as you turned around you heard that familiar voice.

“Can we talk?” He didn’t sound annoyed, if anything he sounded hesitant but you didn’t exactly let it change your mind. 

Instead you simply stopped where you were, letting your colleagues file out past you before you turned around to see him.

“Ok. Talk.”

You sat down at the table again, folding your hands together in front of you and looking as calmly at him as you could. On the outside anyway, inside you felt terrified. Chris was still sitting across the table from you and he seemed to be thinking carefully about what he was saying before he finally opened his mouth.

“I owe you an apology.”

You didn’t reply, because it was true for a start, he definitely did. 

“I was an idiot, Y/N. I shouldn’t have done it...it was one night, I was so stupid.” He looked away, looking embarrassed with himself. “It didn’t mean anything to me. It honestly didn’t. I know it’s too late now, but I want you to know that...I do feel bad. I feel awful. You’re the last person I ever wanted to do that to. And it kills me that I did.” There was a long pause before you could finally bring yourself to say something, not wanting to just sit in silence and end up more frustrated than before. “I’m sorry.” “Why did you do it?” you asked, your voice was way weaker than you had expected and you realised that any pretending to be strong just failed then.  “Because...” He run his hands through his hair. “I don’t know, Y/N. Because I wasn’t thinking and I was drunk- I know that’s not an excuse, but I was- and it just  happened before I realised. I let it happen, but it still just...happened.” “Are you actually sorry? Or are you just saying that?” You sounded much more cynical than you had expected. 

He let out a long breath and looked away again before he could look at you again.

“You might not believe me, but I will never be able to tell you how sorry I am,” he said sincerely. “You have to know that I never would have done it...I never should have. But I did and I know that’s no excuse. That doesn’t make it ok. That doesn’t make me any less in the wrong. I know I’m the one who did that to the person I love, and there’s nothing that makes that different or any better. But as honest as I’ve ever meant anything I’ve said to you, I feel awful. I feel sick and I know that’s what I deserve.” “I believe...well I want to believe you. That’s all I wanted you to say. That it did’t mean anything and that you actually felt bad. But I can’t just pretend it didn’t happen. You know that, right?”

Chris nodded.

“Of course.” “Chris...” you trailed off as you tried to workout what you wanted to say. So much for calm and composed, you realised that it had been your anger overtaking everything else. You were angry and you were hurt, but you didn’t hate him. You still loved him, as annoying as that was.  “You don’t have to say anything if you don’t want to.” “No, it’s...I was so upset when I found out. I felt like you had physically cut me inside. I thought I hated you, but...do you want to fix this?” “More than anything,” he said earnestly, and you could tell from his eyes he wasn’t lying. “It’s going to take time. And it might never be the same.” “I want to try. I want to try and put things right. I messed up, I know, but...I miss us. I miss you.”

He started to reach his hand across the table, before he realised that it was too wide and he wouldn’t be able to touch yours, and he stopped. You were starting to feel a little bit giddy inside, like your insides were tingling. You didn’t know how much longer you could sit here. And thankfully your phone went off that very moment. You looked down to see a message, from one of your work friends but he didn’t know that.

“Sorry, that’s Jones, I have to go, but...” 

Chris just nodded, watching as you stood up.

“Are you free after work today?” “Yeah, I think so,” you said with a nod. “Let me walk you home. We can talk more then.” “Ok,” you agreed.

You felt both sick and incredibly relieved inside, and you were glad to have been thrown this lifeline. You gave him a small smile before you turned for the door.

“See you then.”

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Sirius: Y/N? You: Who are you? Sirius: ...Wait, really? You: Do I know you? Sirius: Y/N...babe, it’s me. You: I don’t know you, I don’t know who you are, please don’t call me babe, please just stay there! Sirius: Oh no, Merlin no... You: Are you a Death Eater? Is this some kind of trap? Sirius: Please. You have to remember. Try and remember me.  You: I don’t know you, I don’t know what’s happening, please leave me alone! Sirius: I’m going to get them for this.

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Louis: So that’s my master plan! What do you think? Hugo: Seriously? That’s the best you’ve got? You’re a disgrace to the name Weasley. Louis: Whoa, whoa! Y/N thinks it’s good, don’t you? You: I’m staying out of it! Hugo: Y/N could come up with a better idea fast asleep. Come on, we can do better than that. Louis: Oh yeah, you think you’re so good? Give me something then, cousin. Hugo: I thought you’d never ask. Come in you two, let me tell you how it’s really done...

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JAMES POTTER #1

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“Babe are you really sulking about this?” you laughed incredulously.  “I’m not talking to you. Stop talking to me. Stop me talking to you.”

You burst out laughing again, earning you a stern look from Madam Pince.

“James,” you called in a sing-song voice. “James!” “Shh, Y/N, I’m pretending I’ve never met you!” “You wish you never met me,” you shot back, still giggling.

James huffed and turned away from you with a swish of his robes, hunching over and pretending to read a book. If he was really in a mood he would have left so you had no guilt whatsoever about continuing to prod him about it.

“All I said was that I think Remus would be an interesting boyfriend, not that you’re not! Just that he’d be more interesting. Like Sirius. Or Peter. Or S...” You drew out the ‘S’ sound, waiting for his reaction, and sure enough he turned back around to glare at you. “If you say Ssseverus Sssnape I will never talk to you again and I will take...the Giant Squid to the ball. And snog it.”

You doubled over with laughter at your boyfriend’s indignant expression, almost crying from how hard you were laughing.

“I was going to say Steven Belby but now I am definitely saying Snape,” you managed to say, wiping at your eyes. “Go on, go and snog the Giant Squid. After you fish it out of the lake and squeeze it into a dress that fits them exactly right and matches your eyes,” you said with a wink. “The Giant Squid wouldn’t treat me like this,” James said grumpily, sounding like a sulky child.  “Awww, babe,” you laughed, sliding closer along the bench towards him. “Don’t come near me,” he said. “I’m warning you, you don’t have anywhere near enough arms for me to want to look at you right now.”

But you continued sliding along until you were right next to him, then gazed up at him with innocent eyes.

“James, you’re killing me, I miss you,” you said in an innocent voice, fluttering your eyelashes.

He didn’t reply, although you saw him look quickly at you out of the corner of his eyes, so you put one hand on his arm and slowly slid it upwards, wrapping your fingers around his neck and pulling gently so he finally turned to look at you. His expression said he was still trying to be mad but it was failing and you wanted to grin out of success.

“Can the Giant Squid do this though?” you asked, then leaned up and kissed him.

You could tell he had been waiting for it as he didn’t hesitate at all to return it, finally turning his body towards you as he placed one hand on your back and pulled you closely towards him, the other one going through your hair and tucking it behind your ear.

“The Giant Squid would be way less of a pain in my ass,” he said when you broke apart, both smiling, “but what’s the fun in that?”

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DANISNOTONFIRE #2

so this is a continuing of the last one thanks to a message from an anon! don’t worry i won’t just be doing this one, i have more ideas for different dan imagines i will write up soon so there is more variety :)

When the words were out you just waited for him to react. But quickly you realised that might not happen. It was like he had frozen. He was still looking at you but he didn’t seem to be able to see you. You quickly started to wish you hadn’t said anything at all, but it was too late for that now. 

“Dan...” you said quietly, and he almost reacted, like he heard you, but he didn’t say anything. You could pretty much see his brain trying to process it.

But it was too much for you, you couldn’t stand there for an eternity watching him struggle with it, you didn’t even know how you felt about it and this wasn’t helping. So you stepped backwards and away from him, dropping his hand, then turned and quickly headed for the door, not letting yourself look back and see what was happening.

Phil was kind of lurking awkwardly in the hallway and you thought he probably heard what happened but didn’t know what to do or say, and he gave you a sort of supportive smile, but he seemed just as confused as both of you so you just tried to return it and grabbed your bag off the railing, heading downstairs and out of the door quickly. 

You usually walked pretty relaxed but now you were almost running, your heart was beating so quickly you could feel it in your chest. Your eyes began to blur with tears and you tried to will yourself to hold them back as you kept going. You weren’t going to cry until you got home, you weren’t, you weren’t...

But you were only a few blocks away when you gave in, or rather it overcame you. There was a park nearby and you went in and found a bench under a tree, sitting down before you dropped your head into your hands and started crying. This was obviously not a part of either of your plans and you didn’t know what it would be like now especially with the tour coming up and the boys were so busy with everything. You still felt too young in some ways and the last thing you wanted to do was to put extra pressure on yourself or Dan, you knew he would never have even considered a baby and it was just terrible timing.

But you also knew you loved Dan, and he loved you. You had talked about having kids one day, you both knew that was something you wanted to do when the time was right...it was just a case of the time.

Your mind kept going back to Dan’s blank face, you weren’t sure if it had been fearful or that was just your own fear projected onto him. This could be the end of you. He could just say it’s not right and wouldn’t work out and that could be it. What would happen then? Your mind quickly picked up on these fears and started going faster and faster until you almost wanted to hit your head to make it stop, except that you were in public.

Slowly the tears stopped and you just stayed where you were, with your eyes shut and your thoughts still racing through your head, until you felt a hand on your shoulder and almost jumped out of your skin as you sat up and opened your eyes to see who it was.

It was Phil.

“Hey you,” he said with a smile, kindly as always. “Hey Phil,” you said quietly. “So...”he said slowly, like he was trying to work out what to say. “Did I break Dan?” you asked in a small voice, trying to make a joke but not able to actually smile or even feel light. “No- not quite.” He chuckled. “He’s ok now, he’s sitting down and had some water and everything...he was going to come and find you but I wasn’t sure he would make it.” “Well at least he’s still alive,” you said again apparently trying to make something light hearted out of it.  “He wants to talk to you.” Phil put his hand on your shoulder again. “Look, I heard bits of your conversation and, well, he did tell me...I can’t speak for him but, things will work out. You two will work it out.”

Phil’s words, although they were so kind, made you start tearing up again.

“But Phil, what if I ruined it all? You guys are as big as you have ever been, this is the worst timing! You’re about to go on tour, then you’re going to America and who knows where else, how is that going to work? How could we raise a baby between our apartments? It’s just...I’ve wrecked everything!” you cried, and Phil pulled you into a hug. “You haven’t ruined anything!” he said, as you hugged him back, Phil always gave the best hugs. “Look like I said, I can’t speak for Dan and I don’t know what he’s thinking about it, really he’s just still in shock. But he loves you. You know he loves you, more than anything, and he wants to talk to you. Come on, don’t think like that. Come back and talk to him.” “But what if he hates me...” “I think it’ll take more than this to make him hate you. In fact I know so.” “How?” you asked. “I can’t tell you. But it’s magic. And it might involve lions.”

You laughed. Obviously he was trying to make you feel better but Phil was the best at that. You took a few deep breaths to calm yourself down and then you nodded.

“Ok, I’ll come back, I need to talk to him.” “That’s the spirit!” Phil said with a smile as he stood up.

He put his arm around your shoulders and talked to you the whole way back about irrelevant things, probably trying to keep your mind off it but also helping calm you down. Getting to the front door made you start to panic a bit again, but then you told yourself to keep it together. If there was one person you could always talk to it was your boyfriend, after all.

Dan was sitting on the couch when you got back upstairs but when he heard you approaching he turned around, then got up and came quickly over to you, putting his arms around you and hugging you tightly.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to freak you out, I just kind of...blanked,” he said, kissing the top of your head. 

You didn’t reply at first, just clung onto him, so glad to be in his embrace again. 

“I didn’t mean to dump it on you like that,” you admitted, turning your head to one side so he could hear you properly. “I should have known.”

Finally letting go, you sat down again, taking a hold of one of his hands.

“Look I know it’s a lot to take in but...I don’t want you to feel like you have to do anything in particular. I know there’s the tour and everything, I know it’s like a really bad time...I don’t want you to do anything that you don’t want to.” You paused, trying to find the words. “Obviously I want you with me. I always do. But I’m not going to make you do anything. This has to be your choice.”

Dan was silent for a while. He still held your hand, stroking it gently with the other as he tried to work out what he was going to say. 

“I’m not going to lie,” he said finally. “This was like...whoa, what the hell. I really didn’t think this was what you were going to say. But...yeah, ok maybe it’s a busy time. But maybe it’ll always be a busy time. Maybe this is a sign.” He shifted so he was sitting a little bit closer to you. “Y/N, you know I love you, right?” He paused so you nodded your head, and he smiled. “It’s going to take a lot to ever change that, and this won’t. Ok, so I’m shit scared, I have no idea what this means for us. But whatever it does mean, we’ll do it together. I’m always going to be here for you.”

Your eyes were filling with tears again and quickly spilled over.

“Come here,” Dan said, pulling you over to him and hugging you again. “It’s going to be ok, we’ll make it work. I love you, Y/N.”

And although you were scared, suddenly you felt like it might just be alright.

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You: Felix...is that my top? Felix: I feel attacked right now. You: And my shoes? Felix: It’s for the fans, ok? You: Come on, you can be honest with me. It’s because you like it, isn’t it? Felix: How did you know?! You: Babe, I know everything...if your fans only knew about this side of you. Felix: But they never will...right? You: Suuure. Felix: But I do look fabulous, right? You: Always!

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JACKSEPTICEYE #2

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You and Jack had just seen a movie and you were walking home. It was getting late, not super late or anything, but it was dark and you were both ready to get home. Jack had his arm around you as you walked, talking and laughing happily. It had been a good day, and you didn’t think anything would be able to ruin it.

You had just turned a corner when someone in a balaclava jumped out and grabbed Jack, ripping him away from you. It happened so quickly and you were terrified instantly, you didn’t know what to do.

“Babe, stay calm,” Jack said to you straight away, looking right at you as your heart began to beat faster. “Shut up!” The person growled out, tightly crossing their arm over your boyfriend’s neck.  “Wh-what do you want?” you stuttered out. “Please, you don’t need to hurt him!” “You shut up too!” he yelled back, clearly a very competent thief. 

You tried to keep yourself calm. The best way this would go down is if you were calm and cool right? That was impossible, but you tried to think of what jack would do instead if it was you. Anything, he would do anything, and you would do anything to look after him.

“What do you want?” you repeated quickly. “Give me your phone- no, your purse. All your jewellery. NOW!” 

You practically ripped off your necklace, bracelet and rings and put them in your purse.

“I give these to you and you let him go,” you said, it was meant to be a statement but ended up sounding more like a question. “Don’t tell me what to do, you bitch!” he yelled back, and Jack instinctively made a movement but the guy tightened his arm around his neck to keep him still. “You let him go, I give you this.” “Fuck you!” “Then I won’t give you anything and I’ll scream!” you threatened.

Seeing him clearly having such a strong hold on Jack right now was giving you a strange boost of confidence that came from your desperation to get him back.

“You wouldn’t fucking dare, I’ll hurt your little boyfriend.” “You do and I’ll hurt you!” you yelled back, not sure where this anger suddenly came from but you didn’t question it. “Just try!” he shouted. “Y/N, it’s ok!” Jack said quickly, moving his neck so he could speak more clearly. “It’s gonna be ok, stay calm, stay cool, it’s fine babe, I love you, it’s going to be fine.”

Jack’s voice brought you back to earth and you breathed out deeply.

“Ok, here,” you said to the guy as you held out the bag. “Take it.”

He reached out his hand hesitantly, then quickly snatched it from you, shoving it into his pocket.

“That’s all I have, that’s what you wanted, now let him go,” you said, continuing to try and sound calm. “Babe...” Jack said. “No, I gave him what he wants, now he needs to. Let go of him!” you repeated.

The guy was still seeming both angry and confused but after a few moments he let go of Jack, pushing him roughly towards you before he turned and ran off. You hardly noticed, all you were interested in was Jack. As soon as he was free you almost ran and threw you arms around his neck, holding onto him tightly as you began to cry from the shock of it all.

“Hey, hey, hey,” Jack said soothingly, although he definitely sounded shaken up as well and you weren’t at all surprised. “Shhh, it’s ok, you were amazing!” 

He pulled back, holding onto your shoulders as he looked at you, smiling, then leaned in to kiss you. 

“I can’t believe you just did that, Y/N!” he said, adding an incredulous laugh afterwards.  “I can’t either?” you said, finally allowing a smile once you registered that you had your man back safe and in your arms. “Well, I’m never going to be even half as cool as that,” he said with a pretend sigh, as he pulled you back into an embrace. “Well that should be a lesson to everyone, no one messes with my boyfriend, full stop.”

Jack laughed and kissed your forehead. 

“I don’t know what I ever did to deserve you but I’ll never complain about it!”

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You: Scorpius, you do realise this essay is due TOMORROW don’t you? Scorpius: Yeah, I’ll get to it. You: Ok, I’ll believe that when I see it. Scorpius: Aww, you’re so cute when you get annoyed with me. You: I’m not going to dignify that with a reply. Scorpius: I just love looking at you. If you were me, you would get it.

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Hello my love! Here's a little present: 8, 18, 21, 26, 54, 80, 89, 90, 115, 118. You can choose between: Luke Hemmings, Dan Howell, Dylan O'Brien, Jacksepticeye, Alex Gaskarth, Chris Evans, Pewdiepie and 3 HP characters, and mix and match them :) Hope you enjoy! Bee <3

+ “Oh, and because 10 is a lot, I don’t mind if you do text or gif imagines of course! <3 Xxx”

BEE! i love you! i’m gonna get started on them as soon as possible and hopefully get them all up! you are the best, i love you <3

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please send me numbers and someone to feature in it! i’d love to do this! 

Send me a number and a boy! #2

Hey guys. So, I’ve made a big whole request post. About 130 requests you can have! If you send me a request from this post make sure you make it clear that it’s from number 2. Here we go! NO SMUT!! GO! GO! GO!

1. “I couldn’t care less, I’m with you that’s what really matters.”
 2. “I’m sorry for being awkward, I just really like you.” 
3. “So you want to keep ignoring me?”
 4. “I hate you for making my life a living hell.”
 5. “I love you- oh crap, I didn’t mean that.”
 6. “I’m a hurricane.”
 7. “I don’t care anymore.”
 8. “I just love looking at you.”
 9. “It hurts!” 
10. “You frustrate me.”
 11. “It sucks, but yeah I’ll manage.” 
12. “It’s okay to not be okay.” 
13. “Your smile is my only weakness.” 
14. “I’ll tell her to back off.” 
15. “The only thing I want to do know is cuddle up to you and hear about your 
16. “You know that I love you, right?”
 17. “Can you come with me? I’m scared.” 
18. “Let go of him!”
 19. “You don’t know shit.” 
20. “Every time you’ll do that to yourself, just know that you hurt me as well.”
 21. “_______ wouldn’t treat me like this.” 
22. “Leave.”

23. “I’m not okay.”
 24. “I fucking hate you, yet you can make my heart race like no one else.”

25. “You are as intimidating as a puppy, my dear.”

26. “If your fans only knew about this side of you.”
 27. “Your body is the definition of flawless.”
 28. “I like a man in a suit.”
 29. “Can you give me a massage?” 
30. “How about no?”
 31. “I don’t think that’s how it’s supposed to look.” 
32. “I really don’t care about who you’re seen with, as long as you still come back to me, and only me.”
 33. “Did you just quote Nicki Minaj?”
 34. “Come here, babe.”
 35. “You’re still my favorite.”
 36. “It’s the thought that counts.”
 37. “Being drunk is no excuse.”
 38. “What are we?”
 39. “Shut up, you’re perfect.” 
40. “She hates me, doesn’t she?”
 41. “God, I missed you.”

42. “I’m sorry, next time I’ll be more careful.” 
43. “I know I fucked up.”
 44. “I want the old you back.” 
45. “Do you even realize how much stuff like this hurts me?”

46. “Damn, I should ’ve noticed that, I’m sorry.”
 47. “God, you’re innocent.” 
48. “Thank god you didn’t burn down the house.”
 49. “I really don’t care about your reputation.”
 50. “What a sight in the morning.”
 51. “Don’t cry. Just don’t fucking cry.”
 52. “Push me away all you want, I’ll always come back.”

53. “Do you want to grab coffee with me?” 
54. “Do i know you?“
 55. "Fuck it"
 56. "What are you waiting for?"
 57. "You don’t know how long i’ve waited to hear that”

58. “How you deserve to be loved"
 59. "What’s that?"
 60. "What are you doing here?"
 61. "I need you"
 62. "Just a dream"
 63. "Run my fingers through your hair"
 64. "Can you help me with something?"
 65. "Do you trust me?”

66. “You’re crazy"
 67. "Hold on"
 68. "You got that for me?"
 69. "Was it just a game for you?"
 70. "Why me?"
 71. "I’ll never be like her."
 72. "Your hands are huge” 
73. “It’s only one night. we’ll just share the bed” 
74. “You can’t keep me away"
 75. "Please, don’t leave” 
76. “Look quick, a shooting star"
 77. "I’ll still be here, waiting"
 78. "Are those mine/is that mine?"
 79. "You left me alone"
 80. "Can we talk?"
 81. "I lied"
 82. "Why” 
83. “Run away with me”

84. “It’s 8:30, I have a hangover and you’re annoying me.” 
85. “My nightmares are usually about losing you.” 
86. “What are you doing in my house?”
 87. “Do my thighs look too big?”
 88. “I wish I didn’t give a fuck but that’s a problem: I care too much.”
 89. “Damn, you’re so innocent.” 
90. “You’re the worse brother ever!”

91. “If I knew you’d be here, I wouldn’t of come.”
 92. “Don’t act like this is my fault.”
 93. “You’re hot, shame about the personality.” 
 94. “Will you be here when I wake?” 
 96. “If you really loved me then there wouldn’t be a choice.” 
97. “Why the fuck would you think about losing weight?” 
98. “If your fans only knew about this side of you.” 
99. “Can you give me a massage?”
 100. “She hates me, doesn’t she?” 
 101. “Do you even realize how much this stuff hurts me?”
 102. “Your smile is my only weakness.”
 103. “You know that I love you right?”
 104. “Go fuck one of your skanks.” 
 105. “I just wanted to impress you.” 
106. “You’re never here when I need you.”
 107. “Don’t treat me like a little kid.”
 108. “Maybe we aren’t suppose to be together, maybe they were right.” 
109. “Do you even want to be here?”
 110. “You are cordially invited to fuck yourself.” 
111. “Fuck, I love you.” 
 112. “Babe is everything okay?”
 113. “She’s mine.”
 114. “I’m not going to be your toy.”
 115. “He’s a mommas boy / She’s daddy’s princess.”
 116. “Are you cheating on me with a 5 year old?” 
117. “I don’t think your friends like me.” 
 118. “That’s going to be us one day.” 
 119. “Stop ignoring me.” 
 120. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
 121. “You’re too young to hate the world.” 
 122. “Your smile is not as bright as it use to be.” 
 123. “Why are you so cute?”
 124. “You’re so annoying.” 
125. “Are you still mad?”
 126. “You forgot, didn’t you?”

127. “I’m scared of you.”

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DANIEL SHARMAN #1

so i think i have a few parts planned for this! let me know what you think as always and if there is anything you would like to see :)

You couldn’t believe you actually managed to get work experience as an intern on the set of a real movie. This kind of thing never actually happened, well so you thought but here you were, turning up nervously for your first day. The movie wasn’t a massive blockbuster but there was some buzz around it and the actors were all known for at least one other project. 

Your dad dropped you off with an encouraging hug and then here you were! You went to what looked like the office and soon your supervisor came out to meet you and talked you through things. Basically you would just be watching what happened, if you felt like you wanted to get involved in small things then that would be fine but there was no pressure to suddenly be the most important person on set, you were more of an extra than a member of the crew.

The morning was full of meetings but after lunch time you were finally going to get to see something good! You followed your supervisor onto set and there you got to see some scenes being shot. Although of course you knew all about sets and CGI, it was still amazing to watch it shot now on the set and know that it would go on to become a whole new world by the time it was in the movies. 

Within only days, you were feeling definitely ready to tackle something bigger, after all you weren’t here to watch people do their jobs and carry coffee. Or maybe you were but you wanted to do more than that! Your supervisor told you on the third morning that you would be able to help out the people who were actually on set, with resetting the scene and helping the actors out. You might even be able to do some line prompting which was cool. You had always seen on the bloopers and gag reels when the actors called for lines, so it was definitely more important than coffee!

The morning went quickly and you helped the crew put the scene back to normal in between takes, the actors otherwise seemed to know what they were doing so it was your main task. It was so cool being able to watch the actors in their element. Even though it was just a green screen behind them for this particular scene you found yourself totally convinced they were in the ruins of a city.

During one of the scenes, you followed the person you were ‘shadowing’ and found that rather than being off to one side you were now standing right in front of the scene, looking straight at the actors. This was something else altogether!

One of the actors, who was a main character in the movie, was halfway through a line when he looked up, and seemed to spot you. You thought it would be too dark for him to make you out but he was looking straight at you, and more importantly, he had stopped everything he was doing. A couple of the crew turned to see you and you were glad the lights were down. 

“Daniel?” one of the other actors whispered, and he seemed to snap out of whatever it was. “Line?” he called out, not taking his eyes off you.

There was a short pause, then the person you were with elbowed you - this was you!

“Oh, um... “there’s something coming from over there”,” you said quickly, starting to feel self-conscious underneath his gaze. Now at least he had a bit of a smile, and wasn’t just staring at you like there was something wrong with you.

“Sorry guys, that was my fault, I totally spaced out!” he said, finally looking away from you, and even though he now started talking to the people around him, you could feel your cheeks grow hot. 

The scene was successfully shot on the next take, and you were packing up some of the props when you became aware of someone behind you and turned to see the actor.

“Hey,” he said with a smile once you had turned around. “Oh, hey,” you replied, trying not to go red again. “Are you new here? I don’t remember seeing you before.” “Oh, yeah, I’m only doing a bit of work experience, this is only my first week still.” You nodded. Then you thought about wanting to say something else. You weren’t sure if you should but you decided why the hell not. “Um, sorry if I distracted you before...I was following Lindsey around so we were over to the side before, I assumed I’d still be in the shadows...” You trailed off, feeling like it was a weird excuse.

The guy laughed though, shaking his head.

“No,  no you don’t need to apologise! I should be, I just...” He looked thoughtful for a moment, then smiled again and held out his hand. “I’m Daniel. Are you going to be here for a while?”

Oh yeah, you thought as you shook it and introduced yourself, one whole month. 

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You: Hey James, um, I wanted to ask you something. James: Yeah, me too Y/N, do you finally want to go on that date to Hogsmeade? You: Wait...what? James: You know you were pretty obvious, right? I was going to ask you a few weeks ago but it was so cute watching you try and work out how to do it I couldn’t help myself. You: Oh my God...I’m so embarrassed... James: Don’t be, it was cute! So this weekend?