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Jesus fucking Christ @5sos give me the holy water

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Ashton: THE breadstick

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how can one person be this soft (x)

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tell me right now that this isn’t the cutest shit you’ve ever seen

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Ever seen a hedgehog stretch?

You’re Welcome! 🦔

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dork on the loose again

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big baby

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the fifth member || lh imagine

summary: daddy!luke is watching his daughter while you’re at work and he’s at rehearsal

warnings: none

a/n: this is the luke part to a little series of daddy!5sos (fathers, get ur heads out of the gutter!! edit: i changed the baby’s name lol sorry i just liked this one more for her and got picky

calum michael ashton

“Michael, don’t drop her please.” Luke sighed as he handed his 6 month old daughter Riley over to his bandmate. Luke needed to tune his acoustic, but couldn’t do that with his baby in his arms. Michael scoffed, “I’ve held a baby before man, have some faith in me,” he said as he stuck out his pointer finger for Luke’s little girl to hold. Riley, or Riles as Luke had nicknamed her, had Luke’s nose and his eyes, but she had closer to your skintone and your lips. Michael stuck his tounge out at her and blew raspberries over and over, throwing her into a fit of giggles. Luke looked up from his guitar and smiled, heart warmed at the sight of Michael and his baby girl. “She really likes you,” Luke said. “Duh,” Michael replied, “I’m her favorite uncle!” he turned back to Riley and continued to make her laugh. Ashton and Calum walked into the rehearsal studio, greeting Michael and Luke. “Ah! My favorite Hemmings!” Ashton joked as he walked over to his drumkit. Luke rolled his eyes and flicked him off. Calum and Ashton laughed before Calum spoke, “I thought we were recording the rest of this song today Luke?” Luke put down his guitar, “We still are. Y/N had to pick up a sick coworker’s shift today so Riles is just gonna hangout while we finish stuff up.” Calum nodded, “Sounds good SuperDad, wanna finish up our end now before she gets fussy?” Luke shot him a thumbs up. He stood from the amp he was sat on and walked over to Michael to take Riley. “Hello Princess, how’s my babygirl? You wanna play the guitar with Daddy?” he cooed at her. He sat her down on his lap and wrapped an arm around her tiny body while he grabbed his guitar. He placed it on his lap in front of her and places his hands on the frets. He started strumming along to the new song. Her hands grabbed onto the neck of the guitar, extremely small in comparison to Luke’s, and smiled. Luke chuckled and smiled down at her, “You’re a natural, huh Riles?” Luke moved the guitar and took her over to the piano, sitting her so she could lean back into his torso. He began to play, and sang a few lines of the new song they were working on. At first Riley started pounding on the keys, but as soon as she heard Luke’s voice she settled. Luke’s voice always relaxed her. He’d sing to your swollen belly while you were pregnant with her and when she was a newborn, she would cry for hours but immediately fall silent at the sound of her father singing. Calum sneakily snapped a picture of the two of them and sent it to you while you were at work.

You closed your computer, relieved to be done with your day. You opened Calum’s text and felt your heart melt at the picture of your husband and your daughter. You replied to Calum, ‘My favorite people!! I’ll be there in 15, thanks for the new lockscreen Cal :)’ and locked your phone. You drove over to the studio, changing out of your blouse into one of Luke’s old sweatshirts before getting out of the car. You walked past the front desk and waved at Jessica, the receptionist. “Hi Y/N! How was work?” she asked. “Tiring and boring as always.” you chuckled and she smiled. “The boys are almost wrapped up, they had a few parts of a song to finish recording but that was about it last I heard.” she said. “Thanks Jess, I’ll see you later this week!” you smiled, and walked down the hall. Anyone else who came in would need to explain why they’re there and who they’re meeting with, but everyone who worked in their studio knew who you were. You walked in to the sound of Calum’s bass and Luke singing. You stood patiently outside watching through the glass, not wanting to disturb the session. You waved at Michael and Ashton, mouthing a ‘Where’s Riley?” at them. They pointed over at Luke who was standing in the corner of the recording room, headphone over one ear and Riley in his arms. He held her on his hip, using his other hand to keep her pacifier in her mouth while he sang. You smiled at the sight and he caught your gaze, his eyes lighting up once he saw you.

Once they finished the recording, the boys walked out and started collecting their belongings. Luke walked over to you with your little girl. “Look who’s here Princess! Mama’s back!” he chirped as he handed her over to you. You gladly accepted and you held her against your chest. “Hi baby! Did you have fun with Daddy and your uncles today?” You said as you peppered her chubby cheeks with kisses. Calum came up to you and Luke and tickled her stomach, “Yes she did, we found our fifth member of the band today” he beamed. You fake gasped, “Is that so? Are you turning our daughter into a rockstar?” you said as you turned to Luke. “Of course not!” Luke said, “She’s just born to be musical, it’s in her blood.” You rolled your eyes at him and he smiled at you, leaning over to kiss your temple. “You sounded really good in there, babe. I can’t wait ‘til the album’s out,” you told him. “It’s all coming together love, slowly but surely.” Luke said. He rubbed circles on your hip and made silly faces at his daughter. You leaned into Luke, basking in your little family moment. “C’mon,” Luke said, “let’s get my girls home.” He kissed your lips and then her forehead. You said your goodbyes to the boys before heading to your car, ready to go home and smother your baby girl and your man in much needed cuddles.

* not my gif

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reminder to:

straighten your back

go pee goddAMN IT STOP HOLDING IT

go take your meds if you need to

drink some water

go get a snack if you havent eaten in a while

maybe wander around the house/stretch a little if you’ve been sat at the computer a while (artists especially: sTRETCH THOSE WRISTS)

reply to that text/message from earlier you’d forgotten about

maybe send a nice lil message to someone having a bad day?

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Person: Why on earth do you fall in love with fictional characters rather that real boys?

Jem Carstairs: I can offer you my life, but it is a short life; I can offer you my heart, though I have no idea how many more beats it shall sustain. But I love you enough to hope that you wil not care that I am being selfish in trying to make the rest of my life - whatever length - happy, by spending it with you. I want to be married to you, Tessa. I want it more than I have ever wanted anything else in my life.

Augustus Waters: I’m in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we’ll ever have, and I am in love with you.

Maxon Schreave: I want everything with you, America. I want the holidays and the birthdays, the busy seasons and lazy weekends. I want peanut butter fingerprints on my desk. I want inside jokes and fights and everything. I want a life with you.

Will Herondale: Marry me. Marry me, Tess. Marry me and be Tessa Herondale. Or be Tessa Gray, or be whatever you wish to call yourself, but marry me and stay with me and never leave me, for I cannot bear another day of my life to go by that does not have you in it.

Dimitri Belikov: I love you, Roza. I’ll always be here for you. I’m not going to let anything happen to you.

Ian O'Shea: I held you in my hands, Wanderer, and you were beautiful.

Percy Jackson: The world was collapsing, and the only thing that mattered to me was that she was alive.

Patch Capriano: I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn’t feel you missing from my life.

Ethan Wate: I never loved you any more than I do, right this second. And I’ll never love you any less than I do, right this second.

Tobias Eaton: I might be in love with you, but I’m waiting until I’m sure to tell you.

Jace Herondale: I love you, and I will love you until I die and if there’s a life after that, I’ll love you then.

Peeta Mellark: My nightmares are usually about losing you.

Real boys: …

Real boys: …

Real boys: …

Real boys: … nice butt

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your tumblr is one of those things that you want everyone to see but at the same time you never want to show it to anyone

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R.I.P. The 2976 American people that lost their lives on 9/11 and R.I.P. the 48,644 Afghan and 1,690,903 Iraqi and 35000 Pakistani people that paid the ultimate price for a crime they did not commit

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PRINCE CHARMING LOOKIN ASS

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@juliaavollet: What did you learn while creating Youngblood the album that you think will help when you begin working on your next album?

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5SOS made history! The first band, ever, to have their first 3 albums go #1 on the Billboard 200. As well as, THE FIRST ARTIST TO EVER BEAT BEYONCÉ. WOW OUR BOYS ARE LEGENDS.