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Sorry!

I’m sorry I have been so inactive! I started college this week and I have been preparing for that. It’s crazy busy and I just know I won’t be as active. I am so sorry but I love you all and I will try to get an imagine up tonight

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If you're busy you can do this later, but I was hoping if you can make a Zach Dempsey imagine based off the song "Same to you" by The Vamps?? Thank you in advance!! Love your imagines btw!!! 💕💕❤❤

It’s up! Sorry it’s like angsty and such, but I hope you like it still!

and you’re so sweet! Thank you!

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Zach Dempsey Imagine-

Prompt:  If you're busy you can do this later, but I was hoping if you can make a Zach Dempsey imagine based off the song "Same to you" by The Vamps?? Thank you in advance!! Love your imagines btw!!! 💕💕❤❤

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1,999

A/N: Sorry this is like super angsty and probably the worst thing I have ever written. Like, I don’t know why I wrote it like that. But I hope you like it nonetheless! Thank you for the request anon!

I know you can't sleep, it's half three, and you're still up Get on the group text about your ex 'Cause I messed it up Heard you moved on, well that's a lie

You sigh, looking out the window to see the light polluted stars fill the sky. You turn on your side to try to keep from getting captivated by that night. The night Zach Dempsey claimed you as his by just a look. You hated thinking about him like this, you hated seeing your friend and missing their touch. You shake your head, trying to clear your head. How dare he make you think like this, the way he taunts you without being next to you, leaving you a mess in every way. You get on your phone, pulling open the messages as you try to think back to your ex. The boy who was supposed to melt your heart in every way, but couldn’t because of your mistake. ‘I miss him.’ You send in the text. ‘He loved me and I lost him’ you send after. ‘Sorry, who are we talking about? Justin or Zach?’ One of your friends send, regret filling your mind as you read the names next to each other. ‘Justin. It was always Justin’ you send. ‘Until you moved on’ one pointed out. ‘Did I?’ you send, a sigh leaving your lips as you turn off your phone. 

It’s half past three and you can’t sleep with the thoughts of him dancing in your mind. The way his hand felt in yours, the way he gently ran his thumb over your knuckles like everything would be okay. His hold, the way his hugs were tight to make you feel less alone. His lips on yours, how eager but gentle it all felt. He played with your heart in all the senses and you couldn’t let go of that boy. You finally fall asleep, images of him playing through your head like they were a movie playing on a screen. Vivid and alive.

Leaving you wishing you had him that night.

Make you feel free Open your eyes and you will see All of the awkward situations Holding his hand you wish was mine

*Flashback*

You couldn’t help the smile that formed on your lips as you saw him. “Hey Dempsey” you say, gently bumping into him to catch his attention. “Hey (Y/L/N)” he smiled at you. You bite your lip gently as you look at him. “You know I hate when you do that” you say. “Do what?” he smiles. “Use my last name to say hello, like Dempsey works, but my last name? Not as much” you say. He chuckles and shakes his head. “You’re crazy” he chuckles. “You’ll always be (Y/L/N) to me.” he teases with a smile. You roll your eyes playfully. “Wow, I’m swooning” you tease. 

He chuckles and you can’t help but smile at it. He always hid the way he laughed, looking down and acting shy about it. You would lie if you said you didn’t love it. You were about to say something when you felt a hand hold yours, startling you a bit as you look over to see the boy who should have filled your head. “Hey babe” Justin smiles, kissing your cheek. “Oh, hey babe” you smile back. He smiles and you watch as Zach bites his lip, looking at the two of you. “Dempsey” Justin said quietly, looking at him. “Justin” he says back, forcing a smile. “Well, I was actually just about to go, but I’ll see you around” he says, looking at you.

You bite your lip as you nod and watch him go. He walks past you, accidently brushing your hand as he does. You felt some chills run down you as it did, and in that moment you imagine Justin's hand was his. Justin had a firm hold on you, it was soft and didn’t leave you missing his touch every time he left. Zach however, he sent butterflies in your stomach with one look, and a simple touch just made it all explode in you. 

You look at Justin, and watch as he smiles at you. The familiar look of love in his eyes, the look he always wished he got from you. You smile gently and kiss him gently, trying to let that be enough for that moment. It was never enough.

Don't have to be heavy, but you can't pretend we can stay friends Every street sign I drive by, it takes me back Right to the bedroom, your perfume, little black dress You say you love me while your hands wrapped 'round my neck. Do you miss me yet?

‘Ready to talk?’

That was the text he sent every other day. Trying to act like your life wasn’t altered by the way things happened that night. It was a normal party, drunk teenagers dancing together acting like being young and careless was the only way to life. You had just gotten in a fight with Justin. He had gotten jealous over the mutual friend you wanted to call yours. You fought that he had never meant that way to you, but you knew you were lying. 

You loved Justin. That was a true statement. You wanted the best for him and you wanted to help him know that he could have a better home, a life where he was happy. But you couldn’t give him that life, not with Zach around. Justin knew this, and he hated Zach for it. You hated Zach for it, but you knew Justin deserved better.

Following the fight you went and got drunk. You made sure that you had your best dress on that night, letting it help you feel sexier. You stayed at the drink table and let the alcohol take over. It made you forget what made you lie. It made you forget that mistakes could still be made on nights like tonight. It made you forget what made you wish Justin was yours. 

‘I know you miss me’

He sends, knowing it makes you think back to that night. The black dress did you more justice than you expected. You joined a game of seven minutes of heaven, and somehow ended with Zach. The kiss that was supposed to be subtle, became passion. His hands trailing your body, working its way up your thighs. All of it came to memory. His lips never left your body, trailing down your neck as he whispered sweet nothings he couldn’t keep to himself. You melted in front of him, not caring what damage this would bring to your previous relationship. 

You let him take you home after that. You told him the house was empty and invited him in and the night wasn’t filled with sleep. He captured you in many ways. The cuddles, the talking, the way he played with your hair because he knew you loved it. They way he moved your bodies together. It was everything to have him there.

You admitted you loved him that night, that you made a mistake going for his best friend and you only wanted him. He admitted it too, and for the first time in a long time you believed him. You believed those three empty words that held so much meaning. 

But then came the storm.

Justin came in to surprise you with a date, but in reality you figured he needed someone to talk to. He saw you two, laying in bed cuddling, talking about a future that couldn’t come true. 

Justin was yelling, maybe even crying as he told you that he knew it was true. That he was never anything but a game to you, and it hurt to hear him say that. Zach tried to fight back, trying to protect you or maybe just trying to Justin that it was fine. Either way you knew it wasn’t fine. 

That memory was always ruined by the end and you knew you deserved it to be, and it almost made you miss Zach less.

Now I can't sleep, it's past three, and I'm still up Got on the group text about my ex 'Cause you messed me up You heard I moved on, well that's a lie Well that's a lie Does it feel the same to you?

You and Zach tried to maintain a relationship, but the guilt took over the love in it. You wished it could have been different, maybe a simple no would have changed everything but you didn’t know.

You stayed together for about 2 months before you finally ended it. You couldn’t see him and not regret the pain Justin was in when he left. However, Zach is persistent and texts you every day to tell you he misses you and asks you if you miss him too. 

That is until there was another girl with his arm around her waist.

You walked into school one day, looking around like you always do for one of your friends. When you looked over at the set of lockers that you and Zach used to always talk at, you found a blonde girl you knew as a cheerleader. You thought it was odd that she was in your meeting place for Zach and basically all your friends, but it didn’t take long to figure out why she was there.

You watched as Zach walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her gently and making her laugh. Your heart broke at the sight. He smiled the way he use to smile at you, and you watched his lips form the words ‘I love you’

Betrayal was the first thing you felt, but soon regret filled after. You didn’t even realize your eyes were filling with tears until he looked at you and concerned crossed his face. You quickly ran to the bathroom to clean yourself up and you texted your friends to meet you there.

You loved Zach, you really loved him and you can’t believe you let him go. Now he was happy with another girl, and you were still  alone. 

You decided to go home after that, losing the energy to be around people that day. You felt ridiculous for being so sad, but your first love just broke your heart and you weren’t sure how to cope with it.

You laid in bed, watching whatever Netflix had to offer and you couldn’t find a good time to sleep. Every time you closed your eyes, images of him filled your mind and that night they weren’t as welcoming as before. 

It was about three in the morning when your phone lit up with a text. It was from Zach.

‘You may not believe this, but I still miss you. I miss the way you look at me and the smile that always formed. I miss the way your eyes lit up at something you loved. I miss the way your hand held mine, and the way you formed into me when we cuddled. I miss you. And I know you don’t think I do, and I know you feel I moved on to someone new but the problem is that isn’t true. You fill my every thought, and I always hope that one day I will go to the lockers and find you. But every day I waited for you to text back, to give me a sign in anyway, I always got a blank. I miss you. I still love you. But I had to move on, or at least try to and I’m sorry for that. But I need to ask you one thing.’

He sends, making you feel the weight of his words become heavier by the second. Your heart was racing at what he would say next. ‘What is it?’ you send, biting your lip to refrain the tears that were starting to set.

‘Did it feel the same to you?’

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Can I have a ship, please? I'm 5"4, I have a slim body with thick thighs, long black hair, tan skin and brown eyes. I have a short temper but I'm also really goofy, I love to play basketball and tennis, I also have severe anxiety, I'm bisexual and I have a little brother! Thank youuu 🤗

I ship you with Monty De La Cruz! Though you both have a short temper, you two would still be compatible in all that you do. You both are big in sports, and would support each other in every game you could. Though schedules did conflict during Baseball and Tennis season, you guys would always make sure to support the other in at least one practice a week if you couldn’t make the game. He would be very sweet to your little brother, making sure that you knew he respected you and his family. He would spend a lot of the time at your family and get on their good side and showing you what he is like with kids (even if your lil bro is a teen). He would love your body and personality in many ways, finding you absolutely adorable when you were being goofy around him. He would embrace everything about you, and try to make you feel loved and supported all the time. He would love you, and I think you two would be adorable and good for each other.

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hiii, can i please have a male ship? u can do this when you're not that busy bc ur precious *hugs u* im 5'3" with black shoulder length hair, medium to dark skin, and brown eyes. I love reading books, writing poetry and spending time with my friends (though not a lot bc im introverted) I'm a movie buff and I prefer staying in rather than going out for most nights. One of my favorite things is cuddling, learning languages and having coffee.

I ship you with Jeff Atkins! I just think you two would be adorable together. He would love the height difference, and would always be touching you in some way when you were together, he was really big on having an arm around your waist because like you, he would love cuddling. He wouldn’t mind cuddling all day with you on saturdays with you while you read or watching a movie. He just really likes being close to you. He would find it adorable when you could quote a movie, and a lot of inside jokes would be made because of your cinematic experiences. He would love to read you writing as well, supporting you in every poetry competition you were in (If you do that) or just readings in general. (Once again if you do that.) He would love practicing languages with you, and would have fun having conversations in a different language around his friends especially so you two could talk about whatever. He also would respect your need to be introverted, and would never force you to a party. You two would be adorable.

(Also awe thank you, you’re very sweet!)

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i dunno if ive already sent this bUT wpuld you be comfortable doing something with a male reader or trans male reader ?

Yeah I would! I don’t know a lot about trans, so I feel that to be more respectful I would prefer to do just male. But I can do that!

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Could you write an imagine for Jeff, Skye, or Alex (I don't care who, I love them all) that includes the following? The reader is a musician, and she has a gig that night at Monets. She has a huge crush on whoever you write this about. She has really bad anxiety and they help her out before the show. She plays a song for them and confesses her feelings about them after the show. Please give me all of the fluff you can because yES. Love you and your writing! 💓

It’s up! I hope you like it! And thank you so much, you’re so sweet!

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Skye Miller Imagine-

Prompt:  Could you write an imagine for Jeff, Skye, or Alex (I don't care who, I love them all) that includes the following? The reader is a musician, and she has a gig that night at Monets. She has a huge crush on whoever you write this about. She has really bad anxiety and they help her out before the show. She plays a song for them and confesses her feelings about them after the show. Please give me all of the fluff you can because yES

Warning: Anxiety attack

Word Count: 1,450

A/N: I loved writing this! I had so many ideas with this and I am so glad you requested it. I hope you like it! @thekarliwinchester

You take in a deep breath before walking into Monet’s, mentally preparing yourself for the events of tonight. You have done shows before, but they were from your garage and the only people who showed up were close friends. You knew this was a step up to get a gig, but you couldn’t help but be nervous. What if everything went wrong? What if people hate you? What if she notices?

You sigh and shake your head, walking to the front desk. “I’m here to set up” you say softly to the lady at the cash register. Standing behind her was Skye Miller, and it took everything in you not to look at her. The cashier nods and goes to grab a manager to help you set up. Skye looks at you and smiles. “I’m excited for your set tonight, you feel ready?” she asks. You blush a bit. “Um, yeah. Somewhat, this is the first real show I’ve done” you chuckle shyly and bite your lip. “I’m sure you’ll do great” she assures with a small smile. You thank her quietly, and the manager comes out. 

They show you were to set up, and you get ready. They have a microphone and a stand set up, and you work on your guitar, doing a bit of a sound check with it to see if it was working and how you like it. You get the little corner set up how you want after that, and bite your lip as you look at everyone there. There were people from school, adults on dates, and people you’ve never seen before, and for some reason it becomes a bit too much. You set your guitar down. “Are you ready?” the manager smiles and asks. “Almost, can I just get some water?” you try to ask calmly and they nod and go to get you some. 

While they do you quickly go to the bathroom. Your heart was racing, and every single thing that could go wrong was playing in your head. Your breathing started to pick up and you couldn’t manage any deep breaths. You played around with your wrists a bit, just rubbing designs on them to help distract you but it wasn’t working. You cough a bit as you feel your eyes start to water. You faintly hear the door open to the bathroom and soon feel a hand on your back. “(Y/N), (Y/N), hey” you hear a familiar voice say, rubbing your back gently. “It’s going to be okay” she assures softly. “Take deep breaths with me, okay?” she whispers and guides you through it. Counting the numbers out loud to follow with her. She continues to do it till you are able to breath normally again.

A few tears slip and you look at her. “I can’t do this, Skye, I really can’t. There are so many people and what if they hate this? I mean, none of my friends are here. None of them. There are people from school here and” you say, your breathing increases again. “Hey, no, don’t think about that. They are going to love you, let’s slow down a bit. Okay?” she says and has you look at her. “I know this is scary, and that this is new. But you’ve performed these songs and practiced these songs over and over. You’re ready for this” she assures and rubs your back. “When you get nervous, or start doubting, just look at me. Let yourself get lost in the music and look at me. You know me, I’m here to support you. I’m your friend” she promises and holds one of your hands. You look at her and nod gently. “Thank you, that means a lot” you say quietly.  She smiles gently and nods and rubs gentle circles on your hand with her thumb. “I’m gonna help you clean up a bit, and then get out there and show everyone how talented you are.” she smiles gently at you and grabs a paper towel to help you wipe your eyes.

She helps you fix your makeup, and even helps you cover the redness on your arms with a bit of foundation that she has. You thank her again and get up on the stage slowly. She follows you out and goes back behind the counter and takes over as cashier so she can watch you. She gives you a reassuring smile with a thumbs up. You smile gently, blushing a bit at her kind gesture from just a few minutes ago. 

You introduce yourself, telling them a bit about your music and the songs you are planning on singing. You start out with a cover of Can’t Help Falling In Love, looking at Skye a few times, and she gives you a smile. You can’t help put blush as you sing an original song as well. It’s a slow one and you close your eyes to really focus on it. People clap at the end, helping you feel a bit more confident on how the night will go. You bite your lip gently as you strum the beginning of your next song quietly, mainly just fiddling around with the guitar.

“I’d like to dedicate this song to someone who has helped me a lot. Recently some rumors have been going around about me that made me lose a lot of friends, and though that was hard, I found some light in the dark” you smile gently and look over at Skye. “I know that sounds cheesy, but the person really has helped me through more than they could ever know and I just want them to know that I appreciate you. I’m pretty sure they know who they are now, but anyways, here is my cover of Sick Of Losing Soulmates by Dodie” you say and begin to strum the beginning chords again. You sing it softly, but with as much passion as you can. Letting yourself get lost in the song completely. You wanted to show her that you cared, and you apprecaited her. 

After that song, you sing quite a few more songs before you finish and thank everyone for listening. You couldn’t look at Skye after that, because every time you did you couldn’t help but blush. You clean up the stage a bit and walk over to Skye and bite your lip. “Can we talk?” you as softly. She smiles and nods. “I’m off in 5 minutes” she says and you smile. You go sit in a booth and wait for her to get off work. She comes over and sits across from you, smiling gently. “What do you want to talk about?” she asks you softly. 

You bite your lip, taking in a deep breath before reaching over to hold her hand. “I just wanted to thank you for everything tonight. You were there for me in many ways and it was nice to see a friend in the crowd.” you start out and look at her. “I just, um, that song I dedicated was for you” you say quietly. “I’ve liked you for a really long time now and I just, it’s like really nice to be around you. Like, you make me all blushy and such and I like the way it feels to be with you and this all sounds so weird and I know it does but I just really like you” you say quickly, stumbling over some words as you blush and avoid eye contact with her, afraid to see her reaction.

She smiles gently, biting her lip. “Hey, look at me” she says softly, rubbing soft circles on your hand with hers. “I like you too” she smiles gently when you finally look at her. You blush and smile. “Really?” you ask. She nods and smiles. “I have for a while now” she blushes as she admits. You bite your lip gently and smile. “That makes me really happy” you say softly.

You two end up spending most of the night in that booth, talking about everything and anything. You get to know her, hearing the stories of her different piercings and who her favorite singers are, she purposely adds you to the list to make you blush, and you just can’t help falling for her even more. You two talk till you get kicked out.

You smile at her. “Can I walk you home?” you offer. She smiles and nods. “I would like that” she says. You take her hand in yours and lace your fingers together. You couldn’t believe you finally had her, and honestly it turned everything around for you. She brought a light in your life you didn’t realize you needed, and you couldn’t be happier.

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Hiii, can you ship me please? I'm 5'5 and I have long, straight blonde hair. I play volleyball and I like to watch Netflix and hang out with my friends. I also love to cook, my fav food is pizza and I'm obsessed with chocolate haha. The thing I love the most is going to concerts with my friends and just having the time of my life there :)

I ship you with Justin Foley! I feel like he would love baking and cooking with you. Though he would watch you do it most the time, there would be date nights where you guys make homemade pizza and he would be so concentrated, up until you get in a food fight that is. He would come support you in every volleyball game, and you would do the same with him and basketball. If you were having a bad day, he would always be there with chocolate and cuddles, not minding that you may not want to talk about the day. He would appreciate your love for concerts, and try to take you to many of them. He would love watching you get excited about an artist, and would try to sing along the best he could with you guys. He would make sure that every concert was the ultimate experience. If it was your favorite artist, he would for sure make sure you guys got there early to be front row. You guys would be adorable together.

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I forgot to add that the song for that request is Sick of Losing Soulmates by Dodie! The reader plays it because she recently lost most of her friends due to a nasty rumor. Sorry for not adding that :/

It’s going up tonight! Thank you for the request!

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Hello! I was wondering if I could please have a male ship because your writing is so lovely? I'm 5'6 (and a half!) with shoulder length wavy brown hair, grey eyes, super pale skin and freckles. I love learning languages (I'm best at English and Spanish), and my other hobbies include singing, playing video games, reading and generally being an awkward existential mess. I love talking to people+laughing, but I'm pretty uncomfortable being super touchy feely with people haha.Have an amazing day!

I ship you with Zach Dempsey! I can only picture you with a basketball player, and honestly Zach is the adorable goofball that I feel would be perfect with you. He would love learning different languages with you, though he wouldn’t consider actually learning another language until he met you. You’d help him in spanish, and most of your tutoring sessions would end in you guys laughing about a sentence he messed up. He would love listening to you sing, whether it was while you two were cuddling, and you just wanted to sing softly to him, or in the car where you two would absolutely jam to all the classics. He would have a lot on his phone, and some great throwbacks because of his little sister. He would love playing video games with you, and would get very competitive with it, but all in a playful manner. Like if he lost, he would pout and demand a kiss to make up for it. You two would be adorable.

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hey! could you do a monty imagine where the reader has a very dark humor and has been hurt so much yet she still puts others before her. (she's also trying to become a surgeon). monty and the reader get in an argument one night about how the reader lets people treat her like shit and she argues back that she isn't, she's being kind or whatever and then somewhere in the banter he says, "You're trying to become a surgeon to fix people but you can't even fix yourself!". thank you!

It’s up! I hope you like it!

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Montgomery De La Cruz Imagine-

Prompt:  could you do a monty imagine where the reader has a very dark humor and has been hurt so much yet she still puts others before her. (she's also trying to become a surgeon). monty and the reader get in an argument one night about how the reader lets people treat her like shit and she argues back that she isn't, she's being kind or whatever and then somewhere in the banter he says, "You're trying to become a surgeon to fix people but you can't even fix yourself!"

Warnings: Some fighting (Verbal)but like light banter 

A/N: Sorry it took so long to write, but I hope you like it anon! Thank you so much for your request! I loved writing it! Also, sorry it is short and there may be some spelling mistakes

You sigh as you look at the text you just received. Another person asked you to take their shift at work tonight, and honestly you started feeling a bit guilty for saying no. You look at Monty, who was pulling on a shirt, getting ready for Sherri’s party tonight. “Babe, I’m so sorry but I can’t make it tonight” you say softly. He bites his lip and looks at you. “What?” he asks, his eyebrows lifted. “It’s just, another person needs me to take their shift they are low on staff” you start and he shakes his head. “No, no. This is every weekend” he shakes his head. You look at him. “It’s not every weekend” you say and smile. “Plus, now you can just focus on the boys, right?” you say. He shakes his head and sighs, looking down. “I’m so sick and tired of this” he looks at you.

“Sick and tired of what?” You ask him, biting your lip. “This, you let people boss you around, always getting you to do tasks you don’t want to do and you never take time for yourself” he snaps. “You have blown me off for the last three weeks. I don’t care if they want you to cover 80 shift’s tonight, you are telling them no” he looks at you. “I can’t do that Monty, you know that” you say. He shakes his head. “I don’t get why, all they do is tell you that you didn’t do it right. They make you feel invalid, and then they drop you. They never take your shifts when you need them and even worse they make you deal with their problems for them, how is that fair to you?” He asks.

You frown. “Monty, I’m just trying to be kind. You never know what someone is going through” you say softly. “Exactly, and they don’t know what you are going through yet they are asking you to do all the dirty work while they sit back and watch” he scoffs. “It’s almost iconic, I mean, you’re trying to become a surgeon to fix people when you can’t even fix yourself” he states. 

You look at him and can’t help the small giggle that escapes your lips. “I’m sorry, what?” you ask, looking at him with amusement. He looks at you confused. “Why are you laughing?” he asks, a small smile forming on his lips. “It’s just funny to me that you would come up with that analogy” you chuckle. He smiles gently and looks at you. “I’m just saying, you haven’t had a break for weeks, i’m not letting them take this one from you.” he comes over and kisses your head. “You do enough, you’ve been stressed out recently and tonight is exactly what you need” he assures and kisses you gently. “Now tell them no, and finish getting ready and we will have the craziest night of out lives” he smiles.

You chuckle and do what he says, finding it adorable that he cares about you enough to look out for you this way. You were lucky to have him, especially when it came to piecing you back up.

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Are you releasing imagines today?

Yes, the Monty one will be up tonight! A hannah on on tuesday! Sorry for the long wait, I had a super busy end of the week but I am now back!

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Can I get a male ship ? I am a 5'9 girl, plus size. I am pretty shy but once I get comfortable with people, I joke and laugh all the time. I have anxiety. I play video games and write songs when I have free time. Thankssss

I ship you with Alex Standall! He would be shy at first too, not minding that you are shy. When you two were comfortable with each other, there would be lots of laughing and inside jokes. People would definitely be jealous of you two for how close and cute you were. He would invite you to play video games with him all the time, and would love to get a fun competitive with you. You two would sing together, and write songs together and it would be the perfect duet. You guys would be adorable in every way.

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I've just come across your blog... and I love it! I wanted to request a male ship. I'm 5"9' with thick blonde hair and green eyes. I'm a freckly bookworm who wants to make it big in science, however I'm not a complete nerd. I'm stubborn and outgoing, normally assuming a leadership position pretty quickly. I believe that loyalty and some jealously are a little hot! I don't do physical types but I love a man who will stand up to me because I'm a little bossy sometimes! Thank you so much!

I ship you with Justin Foley! I feel like Justin would secretly love reading books, and wouldn’t mind a day in the library where you two just sit in the bean bags and read all day. He would love that you had things in common with him and his friends, and I’m sure his friends would just love you. He would accept your stubbornness, but most likely would not always let you be stubborn and call you out in a nice way. He would definitely get jealous, not doing much but making sure his arm was around you at least. He would love to play with your hair and would learn how to braid just to do so. He would support you in your leadership roles, and you would support him in his basketball. You two would be adorable.

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I LOVE YOU!!!❤️❤️❤️

I LOVE YOU MORE!!!!!