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Imagines masterlist.

Somebody asked for one! If you are new to my blog, please enjoy my ATL imagines!! My ask is open.

Alex:

Not scared

Unexpected (warning: smut)

In The Good Way

Secret

Safe From The Snow

Now or Never

So Much For My Sunday

Always (warning: slightly overdone smut)

The Boy From The Window

Am I Meant To Be Alone? (warning: depression/loneliness)

Contagious (warning: stalking/brief abuse and drunk creepiness)

Just a Thought

It’s Okay, Baby

Carnivals and Rain

You’re A Baby

Jack:

18

It’s A Bet!

It’s My Turn (warning: smut)

Hi

I love you Y/N. And... (warning: smut)

I Never Liked Haunted Houses

Jocelyn

To Pass The Time At a Café That Day

Anything To Make You Happy

If These Sheets Were The States

You’re Far Better (warning: self harm)

We’re Idiots

And It’s All My Fault (I actually found out there is another imagine that sounds similar to this one {and it was written long before I posted this} so my dearest apologies)

Happy Birthday Jack! (warning: smut)

A Daydream Away

Rian:

So you can’t play drums

It Was a One Night Stand Til I Woke Up Next To You

Skype Call

Zack:

Study Break

Don’t Be Afraid

I Thought My World Was Crashing Down

Dizzy Hurricane (warning: anxiety/no smut despite the title. sorry)

Misc:

I dont even know what to call this one (Alex and Jack)

Merry Christmas? (The whole band)

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PLEASE REQUEST :)))))

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Hiya!

Oh hell yes! New phone. May be a bit easier to write stuff on my phone rather than my laptop. My inbox is still open, despite my lack of keeping this active.

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"Not scared" (Alex Gaskarth imagine)

~Request: Hi! do you think you can do an alex imagine where you catch him masturbating to porn and sexy times ensue and hes a little more submissive? Or if smut is not okay, than Comforting aled and kissing him all over (esp his cheeks necks and stomach aH) after a VERY scary movie bc hes all freaked out. thanks!~

(This (part 2, the fluffy one) will be kinda short because I’m on my phone. Computers dead right now and I can’t stand writing on my phone. I apologize for any typos)

“So do you think that one is too scary?” You asked, clicking through all the scary movies available on Netflix. You loved scary movies. Your boyfriend, Alex, was not a big fan on the otherhand. When trying to decide a movie, Alex wanted comedy, you wanted horror. You decided on rock paper scissors.. you won.

“No..” Alex muttered. He definitely thought The Ring was too scary, but he was trying to act brave for you. You could tell, but you decided to be mean and take his word for it.

~About a half hour in~

You both hid under the blankets, cuddled up to eachother. Despite seeing this movie quite a few times, you quite enjoyed it. Alex had his face buried in your neck. You could feel him shaking a little bit, wow he really didn’t like scary movies. So funny, because he loved Halloween so much, but he really disliked anything too scary.

The moment he peaked out, was of course the moment the video was playing, and Alex went to hide again. He was really scared.. “You OK babe?” You leaned away to look at his face. He looked up at you, face still hiding under the blanket. “I’m fine I’m just..” “Scared?” You interrupted teasingly. “No!” He denied, laughing nervously.

After the movie ended, you both got up and went to bed, but unsurprisingly, Alex couldn’t sleep. At around 2 am, you felt Alex gently shaking you awake, whispering “Y/N.. Y/N” until you woke up.

“What’s up Lex?” You asked, barely awake. He looked towards the corner of the room “I swear I saw something over there” He whispered. You sat up and turned the light on… only to see it was Peyton, your dog, sleeping.

You gave Alex a look, and he nervously smiled “Sorry..” he said. You rolled your eyes and turned the light off. When you laid back down, the disheveled scared man next to you pulled you close and cuddled close to you. “Oh you’re OK baby” you said and started kissing his cheek. You could feel him smile against your face. You kept kissing him, down to his neck and shoulders. He giggled a little and pulled you back up. He rested his hand on your face and went to kiss you. You kissed back, until he started kissing up your face. You were the one to giggle this time.

“I love you Y/N.” He mumbled into your ear, pulling you into him. You rested your head against his chest and listen to his heart beat, which was starting to slow down. Seems you were able to calm him down. “I love you too Lex.” You whispered, starting to fall asleep. “And I’ll keep you safe from Samara” You continued. Alex laughed nervously, and pulled you closer to him. He was still scared.. but at least you calmed him down a little.

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Unexpected (Alex Gaskarth Imagine)

~Request: Hi! do you think you can do an alex imagine where you catch him masturbating to porn and sexy times ensue and hes a little more submissive? Or if smut is not okay, than Comforting aled and kissing him all over (esp his cheeks necks and stomach aH) after a VERY scary movie bc hes all freaked out. thanks!~

(Soo what I’m gonna do is write both. Ill do the smut one rn just to get it over with, then the fluffy one later on, also I haven't written smut in a while so this is pretty bad sorry. And yet ANOTHER apology for making him kinda super dominant by the end)

Warning: Smut

“Later on, on the drive home, I called her mom from a payphone.” You sang to yourself as you rummaged through your closet, looking for your favorite jacket. Some guy the other day came up to you and asked you on a date, and you decided ‘Eh. Why not?’ Today was the day you were to meet him at the movies. You sat in your room and blasted Blink 182 whilst looking for something to wear.

“That’s about the time tha-” “THAT BITCH HUNG UP ON MEEE!!” A loud, obnoxious, familiar voice yelled, barging through the door into your bedroom. Alex had a key to your apartment, since he was your best friend, and low key crush (but you would never admit it). “Hi Y/N” he cheered. After a moment of recovering from being scared to death by the tall disheveled man, you shook your head and greeted him with a hug.

 “Wasn’t expecting you to stop by.” You said to him, searching through your closet to find a clean shirt. “I hope I didn’t come at a bad time. You look busy” Alex said, leaning against the door frame to your room. “Kinda am” You explained, taking your shirt off and changing into a nice tank top. (Despite knowing Alex was drooling for a second, he was your best friend, and was used to you changing in front of him and other members of the band).

“I actually have a date today!” You explained, expecting him to be excited for you, but he looked kinda hurt. After a moment of contemplation, Alex complained “Dammit. I just drove all the way across town and now I have to drive back.” in a joking manner, but you could tell he was actually serious. He was always pretty lazy. “Well what do you want me to do? You drove up here without letting me know” You said with a bit of a head shake. “Can I just stay here?” He asked, going through your ipod (that was connected to your stereo) and scrolling through the songs. 

You looked up from putting your little black boots on and shot him a look. “Are you really that lazy that you’ll just stay here?” The man shrugged. “Its not like I haven’t before. Remember when Rian and I stopped here but you were gone, and we sat around watching TV til you got home?” He laughed. You shook your head “You’re all weird.” You joked and threw the jacket you chose at him. He caught it and threw it back at you. “You know you love us!”

After contemplation on your outfit, looking for your phone, and some small talk, you were out the door. “No parties while I’m gone Alex.” You called. “Yes mooom” You heard him call from the kitchen, probably raiding your fridge.

Alex’s POV

“Yes mooom” You called to Y/N as she was about to leave. You heard the door shut, and automatically you closed the fridge door and rested your head against it. You always got this jealous when Y/N went out with other men.Who could blame you? She was absolutely gorgeous, funny, had great taste in music, she was always so supportive of you and the guys, even going on tour with you when she could get off work. Everyone knew how much you liked her... except her. One day she would know, but looks like you were gonna spend another night alone wondering if this other guy is holding her hand.

You went back to the living room and sat down on the couch, a beer in one hand and the remote in the other. You flicked through the channels, trying to take your mind off of Y/N. A couple beers later and finding nothing to watch, you hooked the TV up to the internet.. more specifically, Redtube. I mean, Y/N said they were seeing like a 2 1/2 hour movie, so you could probably rub a few out way before she ever got home, and after a few years of touring, you knew how to clean up after yourself.

Your POV

You pulled into the apartment building driveway maybe 45 minutes after you left. How could you get stood up?? When you were texting this guy, he seemed generally pretty interested, but when you waited at the theatre he didn’t show, wouldn’t respond to any of your texts, and you were pretty angry. So angry, you forgot Alex was in your apartment. 

When you unlocked the door and closed it slowly (You had to, as the apartment you lived in was pretty cheap, and slamming doors was pretty disruptive to others), and just sat there for a moment, head in your hands, until you heard the TV was on. You couldn’t tell what was on from the other side of the apartment, but you could definitely hear.. moaning. 

You snuck up in the hallway, just around the corner. You had pepper spray with you, and you were ready to jump out and spray the weirdo masturbating in your living room, but then, in between moans, you heard “..Y-Y/N...” in a very familiar voice. Same voice that yelled to Blink 182 earlier. 

You jumped out and yelled “What the hell??” at the sight in front of you. Porn on the TV, three empty bottles on your coffee table, and sweaty blushing Alex laying on your couch, pants down and cock hanging out. You both stared in shock for a second, when he got up, shaking and stumbling a bit. He was a bit of a lightweight, but he was just a bit tipsy. “What are you doing back??” He asked frantically. You tried to get the image of what you just saw out of your head, and you yelled “I got stood up.. but far from the point! What the hell are you doing masturbating in my living room?!?” Obviously he was embarrassed beyond comprehension, as he didn’t respond, just ran to the nearest bathroom and locked himself in... where was he expecting to go now?

After about 10 minutes you turned the TV off, let what just happened sink in, and after a bit of contemplation, you walked over to the bathroom door. You could hear movement in there.. was he really still going at it? At least he was trying to keep quiet. You sighed and knocked on the door.. the sounds of movement stopped. “Alex can you let me in?” You asked. No answer

“Look I’m sorry I freaked out on you, I kinda forgot you were here and it caught me off guard.” You tried to explain, but still you got no answer. “And even if I remembered, I still wouldn’t have expected you to drink my beer and jerk off on my couch” You continued, letting out a little chuckle. By the lack of response, he wasn’t amused. 

You sighed and rest your hand against the door. “Please let me in..” In that moment you started to think... The way he looked when you caught him, despite the shock on his face, he looked really good.. and he was pretty big... and the one thing that stood out.. did he say your name?

Your thoughts were interrupted by the click of the door being unlocked. After a moment you slowly opened the door, Alex was sitting on the bathroom counter, head hung in shame. You could see through his jeans he was still really hard. You tried not to focus on that when you walked in and leaned against the wall across from the counter. “I’m sorry” He muttered. You smiled. “Hey don’t worry about it.. at least you didn’t make a mess..” You both giggled a bit. 

After what seemed like forever, he changed the subject, trying to break the awkward silence. “So that guy stood you up?” You sighed, trying to get the image of Alex sweaty, blushing and moaning out of your head. “Yeah.. I mean I’m not too mad. Its happened to me before.. besides I didn’t really wanna see that movie anyways.” You sighed again.

 After a few moments, you had to address what you heard him say earlier. “Can I ask you something?” You asked, looking up at Alex. He nodded, scratching at his scruff. “..When I ya know.. walked in...” You looked around awkwardly, and continued “It.. it kinda sounded like you were saying my name.” You looked up, hoping he wasn’t giving you a weird look because you got it wrong and now it was awkward. To your surprise, he was staring at you, face bright red. “Y-You heard that?” He stuttered, running a hand through his messy hair. You nodded, and he looked down, humiliated. That’s when it kinda hit you. 

Throughout knowing him and being his friend, he was always kinda annoyed when you went out with other guys, he was always very protective of you in certain situations, putting his arm around you at parties, shooting glares at men that checked you out, he also hit on you often, but you either never noticed, or took them as jokes. One time Jack drunkly told you Alex masturbated to the thought of you often, but you thought he was joking... He liked you, and though you have always liked him too, you’ve never really imagined this ever happening. 

You looked up to Alex, and decided to make a bold move. Without even thinking, you walked over, grabbed his face, and you kissed him.  Despite the awkward situation that just occurred, and your long term friendship with him, where you never thought anything like this would happen, something was so right when you kissed him. His lips were really soft, counteracting his scruff scratching at your chin. You pulled away slowly, and opened your eyes to see he was definitely surprised, eyes wide. You both stared at eachother for a few seconds, until you decided to kiss him again. This time, he closed his eyes and kissed back, you could tell he was kinda smiling into it. 

He slowly grabbed your waist and pulled you closer to him. Your hands moved from his face to his hair, pulling gently. He lifted you up onto his lap, placing his hands on the small of your back and pressing you against him. You could feel him through his pants, and decided to grind against him a bit. His breath hitched and he started to run his hands against your ass and thighs. Out of nowhere, he stood up, taking you with him to your room. You giggled as he ran to your room so hastily. He sat down, you still in his lap, and he reattached his lips to yours. He started to run his hands under your shirt again, his fingers gently rubbing against your skin, sending chills up your spine. You have done this with other guys before, but this was unlike anything before. Alex pulled away and started to lift off your shirt. You helped him and discarded it. He stared for a good moment, and went back to kissing you. You felt his weight shift and he started to lay down, pulling you with him. 

One by one, all articles of your clothes fell off and were tossed to the other side of the room. You were naked now, and Alex was in nothing but his boxers. You knelt down and started to kiss his neck and grind up against him. He tried to stifle a moan (and failed miserably), and started to breathe heavy. “Ive been wanting this for so long Y/N” He whispered, causing your heart to pound. “Me too..” You admitted. As you spoke to him and started to move back towards his lips, Alex’s hands left your body, and went down to his boxers, pulling them down. “You’re still on birth control right?” He asked. You nodded, and went back to kissing him. Your tongues fought for dominance, but you lost when he held his member up against your core, the sudden throbbing heat catching you off guard. 

“You ready?” He asked, looking into your eyes with a lust unlike anything youve ever seen directed to you. You nodded and positioned yourself above him. You could feel him slowly thrust upwards, burying himself into you.

You started to ride him, first slowly, but you sped up as time went. You start to breathe heavier, and he shook under you, trying not to pull you off and roll you over so he was on top. He held onto your waist and forced you to go faster. “Y/N..” He moaned, just like he did before when you walked up on him, but this time there was so much more pleasure and passion leaking in his voice. “Say my name again” You said between breaths and shaky moans. “Y/N” He moaned louder, “Y/N!!” He repeated, almost yelling. He couldn’t take it anymore, as he pulled you off of him, threw you onto your back, crawled up and started pounding into at full force. Though rough, he was sloppy and distracted. He was close, and you were too, but you told him to hold it. “I’m so close” He yells out, holding your hips up and plowing into you. You could hear the headboard hitting the wall, which probably disturbed your neighbors, but it was worth it. 

“Let go” You yelled out, and you both climaxed there. You could feel him fill you, he stopped thrusting and his breath hitched. You both rode out your highs until he pulled out of you and fell at your side. For a good 10 minutes you both just lay there, staring at the ceiling and catching your breath, trying to let sink in how amazing that was.

You looked over to Alex, still catching his breath. Looks like he sobered up a bit. He looked at you, smiling like crazy. In between breaths, you muttered. “I’m so happy I got stood up.” Alex chuckled and agreed, rolling over and snuggling up to you, his face buried in your neck. You wrapped your arms around him and kissed his cheek. “That was not how I expected today to end” He mutters, his breath tickling your neck. You nodded, and rubbed his back til you both fell asleep.

(After that day, you guys never really talked about going out, but soon enough everyone just assumed you were, with all the romantic gestures and soon enough having sex every chance you both got. I know Im bad with smut but thanks for reading!)

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Imagine trying out ice skating with Alex. You get the hang of it pretty quick! Alex on the other hand…

(Credit to @gskarth)

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Hiya!

Soo I is sorry to say, but I had like two or three requests in my inbox and out of nowhere they disappeared. I am not sure what happened but they're gone and I cant seem to find them. If you sent a request and I haven't written it yet, it would be awesome if you resent.

To anyone who hasn't sent in anything, don’t be shy! My inbox is open :)

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18 (Jack Barakat imagine)

~Request: Can you do one where you're dating Jack and he introduce you to the boys and they start teasing you because you're younger than him, please! Thank you😊~

“What if they dont like me?” You complained, but Jack denied your complaints and continued to drag you across the road.

You have been dating Jack Barakat for, only about a month now. He has told his band members about you, but it couldnt be put off any longer. They wanted to meet you, which is ok with you but.. only issue? You were 18. Sure it was legal age and everything, but you are still 10 years younger than the Lebanese red and black haired man, you were afraid that his band members wouldnt like you. 

Jack had agreed and decided to bring you to his bandmate, Alex’s house, since he was having a little get together. He didnt necissarily tell you where he was taking you til you were in his car half way to Alexs house.

He obviously got annoyed with your complaints, as when you made it to the front porch, he grabbed your shoulders and jokingly said “Shut up” You could tell he was kidding so you laughed a bit, but he continued. “You are super chill, fun, and theyre going to love you ok?” He said reassuringly. “Okay..” You said. He smiled and went to kiss your cheek, before knocking on the door.

About an hour into the party, everything was cool, Jack introduced you to everyone, and so far everyone was pretty nice.. until Rian had to ask the dreaded question, “So how old are you Y/N?”

“Uh..” You muttered, wondering how they would take it. You knew you couldnt just kinda change the subject as they all patiently awaited your answer. “18.. you grumbled. You knew the jokes would start rolling in, as the first one came from Alex, saying “Well, same mentality I guess. We all know how Jack is.” Earning a lot of laughs.

Throughout the night, people brought up how you look older and act older than you are, how Jack acted even more immature, and everything in between about being younger. They even teased about how you couldnt have any alcohol.

By the time someone asked if you were still in highschool, you had it. You bluntly said “Ok, great meeting you all but Im just gonna leave.” and stormed out of the house. You sat in the car for only about 5 minutes before Jack came running out.

“You ok?” He asked once he opened the car door. You looked up at him from your phone, obviously irritated. “I knew this would happen, yet you dragged me here anyways. They just wouldnt shut up” You said to your boyfriend and turned back to your phone. Jack tried to explain that this was just the bands sense of humor and that you shouldnt let it get to you, but you werent having it. 

Jack sighed and ran a hand through his hair. “Look I talked to them and it seems they felt bad. Just give them one chance?” Jack asked, almost seemed like he was begging. “Those guys in there are my best friends, theyre everything, but I really like you Y/N, and I want you in my life, but I dont know how that will work if you dont give them a chance. They do like you, but theyre just dicks.” He rambled on, and you kinda giggled at the fact he called them a bunch of dicks. After a bit of deciding, you reluctantly decided to go back in there.

As you both walked into the house, Zack and Alex automatically came up and apologized, but you forgave them, with the condition of not teasing about your age. They agreed, but Alex chimed in with “Just hope you know we will tease you about stuff... well try to avoid the age topic.” He smiled. You nodded in agreement, “Deal.”

Throughout the rest of the night, you got along pretty well with everyone, and felt like, despite the age difference, you were already a part of the family.

It was around 2 am when you were driving to drop Jack off at his place (too intoxicated to drive) he was going on in a drunken rant about someone who cut you off in the lane, you just laughed at his silly banter. When you made it to his house, you both said your goodbyes, but before Jack got out, he turned to you and said in his cute slurry voice “You dont work tomorrow do ya?”

You shook your head, and he continued “Wanna spend the night here?” and proceeded to shoot you a cheeky wink. You couldnt help but smile like crazy, though you knew he was drunk, you couldnt help but pull into Jacks driveway and take the keys out of the ignition.

(Lol Im lazy with a lazy ending but hey hope you liked it!)

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In the good way (Alex G Imagine)

~Request: Hey can you do an imagine where y/n’s mom and sibling were fighting so you go to the park to get away and some boys were being pervs towards her. Just like her day is total crap so she haves a panic attack in public then her neighbor Alex comes and helps her? Lots of fluff (stay away from smut it creeps me out) also can you do this ASAP I really need it :)~

(AUFH This is extremely late I am sosososo sorry!! If you read this I hope it makes you feel better anyways. Stay strong ^^)

You sullenly walked through the hallway of your school. It just ended, so you are walking to your locker. You were always kinda ignored (despite your more alternative style, band tees flannels and beanies, which were a bit different for 2006 fashion) which means you got no negative attention, but not really any positive attention either. You were a bit of a loner throughout your 3 years of high school, and personally you didnt mind your one best friend, and few acquaintances. 

Best thing about being kinda invisible, was you could get through crowds easy, so though it was hard to brush through the crowd in your way, you managed to get through. 

You made it to your locker, popped it open, and put everything you didnt need away. (It was a weekend, and you didnt really do a lot of homework anyways) and quickly slammed it and walked off.

You used to take your time, but recently, you havent been tolerating people.. but the main reason was every time you went to your locker between 3rd and 4th period, and at the end of the day, someone was watching you. You never saw who they were, but you could feel it. 

You occasionally looked around to see if you could see them, but you never could through the crowds of people. Your best friend said she once saw that funny looking emo kid staring once, and thought it was him. His locker was across the hall, but you didnt think so. Didnt really matter, youd find out some day.

~The next day~

You woke up around 8 am. You normally woke up at like noon on the weekends, but you heard screaming downstairs. Your mom and sister were fighting again. “God fucking dammit” You muttered and quickly got dressed, into your favorite tank top and grey skinny jeans. You grabbed a grey hoodie too, because it looked like it was going to rain later.

You tried to sneak by your mom and sister, screaming about some other matter, without getting drawn into it. Luckily you didnt, as you snuck into the kitchen, grabbed an energy drink, and managed to get out the back door.

You were so sick of their constant argueing. It used to be tolerable, but now they scream at eachother over just about anything. You usually block it out but your headphones had recently broke, so its way harder.

You could still hear them screaming from outside..you were starting to get anxious. ‘No. Not today. I cant do this today. Calm down’ You thought to yourself, and decided to head down the street to the park.

You made it, there werent many people there, due to the predictions of rain and the slight Autumn nip in the air. There were still a few. You sat down under your favorite tree, near the playground. You sat down, sipped on your energy drink, and just listened to the sound of the breeze. Apart from the screaming of the children at the playground not far away, it was very calming.. until you heard “Hey. Hows it going?”

You turned towards the voice. You saw four guys walking over. You didnt recognize them from school, they actually looked a bit older. Youngest was probably around your age, and the oldest was maybe 24. You may have not recognized them, but they didnt look friendly.

“What would I need to do to take you home tonight?” One of them asked, grinning a pretty gnarly grin at you. “Really?” You looked up at the man, sarcasm and bitterness laced into your retortion. “Oh not too friendly I see. We can change that.” The youngest said, stepping forward while the others laughed. You stood up and politely declined, well, as polite as you could be with sarcasm obviously being implied. Unfortunately, they kept trying. You could feel your heart starting to pound, and your fingers started to go numb. ‘Come on Y/N now is not the right time for a panic attack.’ You thought to yourself and, after taking their comments for a bit and trying to be polite, you finally said. “Go fuck yourselves.” You said bluntly, and started to walk away.

“Hey were not done here.” One of the men growled and grabbed your arm roughly. You struggled to get out of his grip, you started to really panic.. luckily, a mom and dad of one of the kids at the playground noticed from afar and yelled “Ill call the cops!” 

The pigs went running, seems they had more reason to run than just harassing you.

You were definitely shook up, but the parents who threatened calling the cops just went back to their own business.. There was no reason to freak out, but it was too late. Your breath was caught in your throat, your vision went blurry, you were about to collapse.. when two kids were running by, and saw you were mortified. 

You would think kids are pretty sweet, but theyre also brutally honest. They started to laugh, and called you a “freak” before going back to whatever they were doing. You started to notice some people were staring (at least those who didnt witness those perverts hitting on you).

Your heart couldnt take it, and you followed the trail in the park away from people. You just needed to be completely alone. You power walked, almost ran down the trail until there werent even sounds of people. You knew you were still in the park, but this was definitely a more remote area. 

You made it to a bench, and sat down. You buried your head in your hands, still heaving. “Calm down Y/N Please calm down you cant to this please.” You whispered to yourself and cried silently, shaking like a leaf and feeling like you were about to vomit..

When you heard someone walking, not past you, but TOWARDS you. ‘Fuck’ You muttered. you knew it was one of those pigs. You were ready to get grabbed, but wouldnt defend yourself because you could barely move. 

“H-Hey… are you ok?” You expected a slurry raspy voice of one of those perverts, but this voice was new, very soft. You looked up, and to your surprise it was that funny looking emo kid your friend thought was the one always staring in the hallways when you were at your locker. He was a lot taller in person. He was in a black hoodie, and had this surprisingly cute green hat on. Luckily, he was also had a lot bigger of a build in person, and looks like he could kick the asses of those perverts if they were to come back.

After staring for a moment, you shook your head and buried your head back in your hands. The emo kid sat down next to you and very hesitently touched your back. You flinched at first but relaxed a bit as he started to rub your back gently. “..Hope t-this is o-ok.” He stuttered, unsure how you would react to him touching you.

You both sat there for about an hour, he didnt say anything else, just rubbed your back until you finally began to calm down. After what seemed like forever, your breathing went back to normal, and your tears dried. You sat up and got a better look at this random kid from school with weirdly bushy emo kid hair.. he was surprisingly cute when you looked at him up close.

“Thanks.” You muttered, rubbing your raw red eyes. He smiled a little. “No worries. I get panic attacks too.” 

You have never heard the kids voice before, he had a nice voice. Very soft. “I also saw those guys fucking with you… I would have done something if that couple didnt yell at them first. When you ran off I decided to follow in case those shit heads came back.. Hope that isnt weird” The man said, chuckling nervously.

 You just smiled at him and said “Thanks.. You saw them?” You asked. He nodded. “I went to school with two of them.. Im a senior (Youre supposed to be a junior in this story) and the youngest was in my class til he dropped out. Two of the others were seniors when I was a freshman. I dont know about the older guy.” The emo kid explained. “They were dicks then too.” He added, sighing.

Turns out, four hours passed. You and that emo kid went into talking about his band, and how hes been on tour (Yes I know he was homeschooled at this time but its my story) your favorite bands, what you wanted to do with your lives. You even opened up to him about your currently rough family life, and he opened up to you about losing his brother and having a broken home as well.

Half way through talking about your theory on why life exists, it started to pour. You yelled out as the cold rain suddenly drenched you. “Come on” The emo kid said. He grabbed your hand and led you to an unfamiliar part of the park. You started to worry about where he was taking you until you saw a large bridge reaching over the river. He led you under the bridge where you were both safe from the rain. Luckily there was an old bench there where you both sat down.

“Phew.” You said. You looked up at your new friend, who pulled his green hat off and shook out his hair, before putting his hat back on. You couldnt help but stare for a moment. Wow was he cute. You were a bit small, and usually nobody made you feel safe, especially after those perverts, but for some reason, you felt so safe around this guy. He was obviously big and probably tough. He obviously cared about your well being to sit around while you fought your panic attack.. your thoughts were interrupted when he saw you were staring and decided to flirt “You enjoying the view?” He asked.

You both started to laugh and went on about your conversation. “As I was saying” You said “I believe we dont have a reason to exist.. we just do.” The man argued “Everything happens for a reason though. I mean theres a reason good things and bad things happen, theres a reason we all have another hal-” You interrupted him “Oh you dont believe that soul mate bullshit do you?” He raised his oddly thick eyebrows. “Yes, in fact, I do.” You laughed, and asked “Why?? Everyone has potential to be with someone else for the rest of their life!” 

He argued back “Well true, but that doesnt mean youre going to be with everyone for the rest of your life. Sure everyone has potential, but only one is meant to be with another for the rest of your life. Ya know, someone who makes your heart race, even when you dont know them yet. Someone whom, even though you hit on a lot of people with confidence, you get really nervous and can barely speak when you first meet this person.” He rambled, and out of nowhere you thought ‘I have heard hes like the biggest flirt in school… but he has never said a single word to me..’ You snapped back into reality as he continued. “Someone you suddenly feel a strong connection to, someone you can feel like you can say anything to them, like you can tell them things you would never say to a stranger” Again, you started to think ‘He told me about his brother and I told him about my mom and sister…’ The boy continued. “Someone whom the moment you touched their hand you know this is unlike anything youve ever felt before, this is different. this is…” He trailed off, also realizing he has never hit on you despite being a huge flirt, out of nerves, and the connection you both had despite having never talked before. He was thinking the same things youve been thinking. You both stare into eachothers eyes for a moment, though that moment felt like forever. He started to blush a little. “S-sorry but that was re-really weird” He laughed nervously, you started to laugh nervously too. You broke the stare and looked around awkwardly. You could see out of the corner of your eye, he moved his hand as if he was going to grab yours, but stopped himself and pulled away before he could. You pretended not to see.. 

“Wow uhh.. its kinda getting dark.” He said. You looked around and saw the clouds were starting to get darker. “I should get home.” You stood up and looked around.. realizing you had no idea where you guys were. “Dont worry.” The funny looking (Though way more attractive than you thought hed be) emo kid stood up too. “I think youre in my neighborhood. I know a shortcut back to our neighborhood.”

“Right there.” You pointed to your house. You actually passed the boys house but he insisted on making sure you got home safe. He walked up your front porch, safe from the rain. Luckily your moms car wasnt home, and neither was your sisters, so they werent home.

“Thanks for walking me home.. and thanks for today.” You smiled at him “Of course… Ill see you around eh?” He said. You smiled, and opened the door. Just before closing it, he said “Hold up!” 

You opened the door back up to the soaking wet tall emo kid, who was looking down at you nervously. “I.. I never got your name!” He said, smiling like an idiot. and scratching at the (very scarce) scruff on his chin. Holy hell, you never got his name. “Y/N.. yours?” You said. The emo kid smiled. “Alex..” Alex…you always loved that name. You could feel your heart racing, but in a good way.. You smiled back at him. “See you around Alex.” You said, before boldly standing on your toes and kissing him on the cheek. When you pulled away, his face started to turn bright red, and he was obviously shocked. You blushed a little too. “G-go-goodnight” He stuttered. You said goodnight too before shutting the door, running upstairs, and screaming happily into your pillow.

That Monday, you went to your locker. Looks like Alex wasnt there yet. When you opened your locker, there was a note. It said 

Hey. I never got your number, so here. Text me. Id love to show you some songs Ive been writing, and maybe we could see a movie Friday? -Alex :)

There was a phone number scribbled at the bottom. Lets just say you didnt pay attention to school that day as you texted your new friend. From then on, your heart raced a lot more (in the good way of course)

(Agh terribly written ending, but hope you liked it anyways!)

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“So you cant play drums..” (Rian Dawson Imagine)

~Request:  Could you do one where Rian is trying to teach you to play drums but then you give up and cuddle?~

(I feel bad Im so late with all of these please forgive me)

You and Rian, ever since he came home from tour about a week ago, have done just about nothing but sit around, watch TV, and cuddle. You didnt mind. I mean, being with your boyfriend after having him gone for months, is wonderful, but even you can admit you are getting a bit bored.

“Hey.” You said, poking your boyfriend with your toe, as he lazily scrolls through his phone from the other side of the couch. “What’s up?” He asks, peeking over his phone to look at you. You may be in pjs, a messy bun, and have not showered in two days, but he still thinks youre the most beautiful girl on Earth. 

“We should do something.” You offered, playing with the sleeves of your sweater. 

“We can.. go over to Jacks.” Rian stated, just throwing an idea out.. “Or go to Starbucks if you arent up for getting shit faced tonight.” You giggled a bit and sighed. “Naaah I still wanna stay in.. but just do something.. something we havent done yet.”

Rian remains silent for a moment, obviously in thought, and you can almost see the little light bulb over his head when he excitedly suggests “Maybe I can teach you to drum!”

Apart from you and coffee, Rian looooves drumming, and everyone knows it. How he is always tapping or drumming on stuff. It annoys his band to no end but you think its adorable. Its one of the many things you love him for.

You considered the idea of you drumming, and agreed. “Sounds good. It might be fun” You smiled up at your giddy boyfriend.

After a shower, and ending up going down to Starbucks anyways since you guys were out of coffee, you went down to his personal studio, where his drum set sat in the middle of the room. 

“Let’s get started!” Rian cheered, basically dragging you to the stool in the middle of his set.

~5 hours later~

“I have never met anyone who absolutely could not get it at all..” Rian said in disbelief. You have both been at this for 5 hours now, and you simply couldnt get the hang of it. You almost killed Rian at one point when one of the drum sticks flew out of your hand and hit him in the head (He’s fine, but has quite the bruise on his forehead) One of the drums had managed to detach itself and fall to the floor. He has tought you every beginner thing in the book, and you couldnt get it.

You sighed, a bit dissapointed in yourself. You got up and sat down on the futon by his desk. “I guess I just suck at it.” You mumbled, your chin against the palm of your hand. 

Rian can see, you were a bit upset, and his comment didnt help. He sat down next to you and rubbed your back. “Heeeyy dont worry about it, babe. Not everyone is good at drumming. It took years for me to get it perfect.” He said trying to cheer you up. You retorted. “Yeah, but anyone can learn at least a little bit, hell I almost killed you!” You complained. Rian laughed half heartedly. “True but you apologized! I can just tell the guys I got into a fight.” You looked up at him and laughed. “Right, everyone knows youre too sweet to fight anyone.” Rian jokingly pouted, getting another laugh out of you.

He continued “Seriously though Y/N, dont worry about not being able to drum. You have a lot of great skills. Ive heard you sing in the shower, youre very good.” You blushed a bit, as he continued “Youre smart, you can draw, you are a pretty good writer, and hell you dont get hangovers thats a pretty good one!!” You both laughed a bit. He wrapped his arm around you and said softly. “So you cant play drums, that doesnt make me love you any less.” You smiled, and curled up into his lap. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed the top of your head. 

So at the end of the day, you ended up laying around, watching TV, and cuddling... just in a different room.

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Lol so bad at keeping this blog up to date. Its not like Im doing anything with my life anymore. I have to set up like a timer during the weekdays so I can post imagines.

Hope everyone is well. Gonna try and write one right now while I remember to.

[alltimeimaginessss]

Study break (Zack Merrick imagine)

 ~Request:  Hi could you maybe do one where yn is best friends with them (this takes place in high school) and she gets her report card back and she's failing so they all comfort her and help her raise her grades?? Sorry if this is too specific I'm having a bad day and would love it if you would write this. (Also if it just so happens to end in a relationship with either Alex jack or zack I wouldn't mind it 😉)~

“Fuck it” You grumble as you walk through the front door of your house and fall onto the couch, throwing the torn bits of your report card. “I got the rejection letter in the mail but its already ripped to shreds!!!” Your tall heavily eyebrowed friend sang, trying to lighten the mood. You looked up at him with basically the -_- face. “Heh.. sorry.” Alex grumbled and sat down.

 You sat up, looking at your four somewhat famous friends. “I dont get it! I try and I try but I just cant get it! At this point Im not going to graduate!” You raise your voice a bit. Rian jokingly said “Hey come on. You can be a roadie, with us!” The other boys start to chuckle a bit. Jack chimed in jokingly “Hell yeah! You can even strip for us too!”  Obviously, you werent having it, as you said “Fuck you guys this isnt funny” And stormed upstairs into your room. “I think we pissed her off guys..” Alex said, earning a smack on the back of the head from his bassist. “No shit.”

You silently cried in your room, not sure what the hell you were going to do. ‘What if I did just become a stripper? Hey they’re your friends, they’d enjoy it. Besides theyre dudes!” You make youtself laugh a bit but honestly the thought just made you feel worse.

 Suddenly, you hear the door handle jiggle, but you locked the door. “Y/N we were just kidding. Were sorry.. Can you please let us in?” You heard Alex say behind the door. You could hear the guilt in his voice. After a few more minutes of apologizing, you walked across the room and unlocked the door. 

The door opens and you see all four of them are a bit guilty. Jack started “Listen we were just kidding we didnt... Holy fuck are you crying?!?!” Automatically all of the boys started freaking out and basically tackle hugging you to your bed all simultaneously going

“Oh my god were so sorry”

“We didnt mean to make you cry”

“Were just dicks”

“We have a shitty sense of humor” 

“Oh god Y/N please dont hate us!”

All of the apologies and desperate attempts to make you forgive them actually put you in a better mood. Nice to know they cared. “Its ok guys, really” You mumbled, wiping a tear away. “I know you were joking its just... Im really scared.” Zack started rubbing your back. “We understand... just know we will always be here for you, ok? Seriously” They all nodded their heads in agreement. 

Alex suddenly went “Tell you what, let us all go get something to eat, and then well all come back and help you study. I mean it is Friday night its not like any of us have to be at school tomorrow.” The other boys nodded, and since your parents were gone for the weekend, you agreed!

After some Applebees and a couple of movies at home (mainly due to all of you being horrible procrastinators) You all finally got to studying. Mainly it was just making flashcards and Rian getting really frustrated because Jack and Alex keep goofing off. 

At this point, its around 2:30, and most everyone was asleep, exept you. You took studying to your room since Zacks snoring was really distracting.You had an energy drink by your side, trying to keep awake. You were in the middle of trying to remember a trig equation when you heard a gentle knock on the door. 

You turned your head to see a sleepy Zack leaning on the doorframe (No wonder it seemed kinda quieter, even from your room. “What are you still doing up?” He asked, rubbing his eyes. 

~Zack’s POV~

You basically woke yourself up from snoring. You sat up and the first thing you noticed was that 1. Y/N wasnt there, and 2. Someone ripped one. You sleepily stood up to get some water, but as you passed the staircase, you could see a light still on upstairs, specifically in Y/N’s bedroom. Is she really still up?

You sigh ‘Come on Zack. You cant hide it forever. Just go up and tell her... at least go see if shes ok’ You think to yourself and slowly head up the stairs. Your heart beats faster with each step.. You know she doensnt like you, but maybe if you just kissed her... maybe a spark would happen and she would be yours! You denied yourself, unsure. Really, you probably wouldnt actually try and kiss her, though you consider it every time youre alone with her. You just want to be around her. You have the biggest crush on Y/N but you know youd never have the courage to say it.

With all the thoughts running through your mind, you finally realize your in her doorway, looking down at the beautiful sleepy mess laying belly down on the floor surrounded by notes and books. Honestly, you couldnt help but stare at her ass for a good moment

~Your POV~

Zack moved some books and layed down next to you. “Y/N I know its good to study, but youre going to fry your brain doing this.” He said softly, he was surprisngly close to you. You retorted “I know but I need to succeed. I refuse to be a failure...” You trailed off and sighed. Zack sighed as well and sat up, pulling you up with him 

“Y/N” Zack said and held your shoulders so you wouldnt fall over. “Whatever happens, none of us will ever see you as a failure. Ok? No matter what happens, we support and we believe in you, if you dont believe anyone else will love you for who you are and support you no matter what, then believe in us...” You could barely see Zacks face in the dim light, but you could tell he was staring into your sleep deprived eyes. “Believe in me..” he said softly.. and then it happened. He leaned in and the boy kissed you.

Your almost closed eyes sprung wide open at the feeling of his soft lips against yours. Honestly, you never had feelings for Zack beforehand, mainly because you never thought he would feel the same, but something about this kiss sent sparks throughout your body and made you feel like you were flying. You have kissed boys before, ones you like and ones you didnt like, but this was unlike anything you have ever felt before, it was real.

Zack pulled away, but he was still barely an inch from you. He whispered shakily “I-Im sorry.. I-” “No” you interrupted. You two sat there for a second and he hesitantly leaned in again, this time you kissed back.

You dont exactly remember what happened but at around 11 the next morning you woke up to Alex screaming at you guys to wake up. You look around and youre cuddled up next to Zack on the floor surrounded by books (fully clothed, just thought you should know)

Zack started to come to, and he automatically started blushing when he remembered that he kissed you last night. “Good job man, finally told her you liked her. Now come on! Batman Begins came out this morning and I gotta go see it!” The messy haired boy jumped around excitedly and ran downstairs. Zack and you remained on the floor for a couple more moments, unsure of what just happened. Zack turned and looked at you. “Well I didnt say it... but I guess last night showed it.” He smiled “And ya know Alex just said it for me” You both laughed. “Anyways uh...” Zack paused and continued. “I guess were going to see the new Batman movie today... wanna make it a first date?” He asked, hope in his eyes. You grinned “Sounds like a date. Could use a break from studying anyways”

(That got really really corny near the end. Hope you liked it)

[alltimeimaginessss]

Its a bet! (Jack B Imagine)

~Request: Can you do a Jack one where you're best friends and you share a drunken kiss. But it actually meant something to you and yeahh please? :)~

(Fun fact: this happened to me once but he didn’t feel the same lmao)

After a long, quite annoying day at Warped Tour, you were finally back on the bus, chilling with ATL. You were the merch girl for Hit The Lights, and there were a lot of bitchy people today, so you were quite ready for a drink. Since you and HTL were great friends with the Baltimore boys, you were all more than happy to head over to their bus.

Three hours and five shots of Malibu and Smirnoff later, you were stumbling around with everyone else, singing to Green Day and laughing and just fucking around. Your good friend and long time crush, Jack, came up behind you and lazily put his arm on your head (you were pretty short so its normal for him to do that) “Heeeey Y/N” he slurred and took a sip of whatever mix of soda and alcohol he was drinking. “Heeeey Jack” You mocked him and giggled. You two made conversation until you both stumbled into the back lounge to see beer pong was set up earlier (but abandoned not soon after) “Waaanna play?” Jack smiled confidently. He was the best beer pong player of the All Time Low crew, but what was so funny about that, was you were the best beer pong player of the Hit The Lights crew. “Ohh you’re -hic- you’re on!”

“Not fair!” Jack yelled drunkly, as you got into his second to last cup. You danced in triumph, and some cheered. Playing drew a couple people in, so they were watching. “I’m kicking your ass” You slurred, even though both of you had one cup left. “I’m gonna win you know it!” Jack retorted. Suddenly, Alex popped up, almost falling down and yelled “Bet on something!” You and Jack thought that would be a good idea so you said “Alllllriiight. Jack if I win I can have your boner shirt!” Someone in the audience literally gasped. You always loved that shirt (besides it smelled like Jack) Jack grumbled something then said “Ok well if I win... You gotta kiss me!” 

‘Holy shit’ You thought to yourself, you tried not to blush but you did. Luckily the room was dimly lit so nobody noticed. You heard a couple “oooooo”s in the crowd but you ignored them. “Its a bet.” You drunkly winked.

 Jack had the ball so he was to go... needless to say he got in into the last cup. Everyone cheered and you were extremely nervous now, as ya know, your huge crush on him. Also didn’t help you were very disoriented from the alcohol, so you were a bit overwhelmed when you felt Jack grab your hand and pull you into a bunk. You didn’t even know what was happening, and you couldn’t see in the darkness of the bunk. Suddenly, he kissed you, and there was a sudden sense of nothing. Like all the nervousness and overwhelmed feeling just lifted away instantly. It was wonderful. You finally started kissing back. Jack gently pushed you down so you were laying down and he was leaning over you, hand on your waist.

~The next morning~

You woke up with fuzzy vision and a pounding headache. You just wanted to get out of the bunk and get some water, when you realized you had someones limp arm across your torso. You looked over to see Jack. He still smelled of alcohol. You looked down in a panic to see how much of your clothes came off but it seems just your shirt did. You sighed in relief that you didn’t have sex with him.. you don’t really remember everything that happened but being in the same bed as him, you can easily assume you kissed him.. a lot (you could also tell by the marks on his neck)

You gently lifted his arm off of you so you could get out of the bunk, trying not to wake him up. You managed to get onto the floor and walk to the nearest non alcoholic drink that was laying around, which was a half empty bottle of Tiki Punch. It wasn’t water, but hey it was something. 

Most of HTL woke up early to look better as they had an early show, but you and their manager were still there, along with ATL and their crew, and somehow I guess some of Mayday Parade got there some time last night. Most people were asleep, and basically everyone who was up were half asleep due to their massive hangovers. You sat down next to a half asleep Matt Flyzik with your Tiki Punch in hand. 

You could't stop thinking about Jack ‘Did we actually kiss? I mean I remember doing so.. sorta...’ You sighed ‘It was nothing more than a drunken kiss... I mean I like him but there’s no way he likes me.. I mean he might but I don’t know. I don’t remember him saying he did... but if he did it would have just been the alcohol.. but alcohol doesn’t necessarily make you lie it just makes you brutally truly honest or maybe that is only with some people or..’ Your thoughts were interrupted when you saw Jack stumble out. He rested his elbows on the counter and held his head in his hands. ‘....Does he even remember?’ You wonder.

~Later that day~

You lazily hand a nice woman the shirt she just bought. You have been feeling gross all day from the hangover, and you just cant stop thinking about what Jack thinks. You want to ask but you don’t even know if he remembers. He was asleep when you left so he may have not even known you were there. Finally, nobody was in line to buy merch so you just sat down and thought, sipping on your bottle of water.Out of nowhere, Zack sent you a text. Usually you guys don’t talk much, so it was weird that he was texting you

Zack: Hey, Jack needs to talk to you. Go to our bus!

You were confused, and technically you weren’t suppose to leave the stand, but obviously it seemed important if Jack needed to talk to you, but wouldn’t ask you to come talk to him himself.

You snuck off and made it to their bus. You knocked on the door, and the familiar lanky Lebanese boy opened the door. He let you in, not saying a word, which was weird for him. Seemed nobody was on the bus. “What’s up?” You ask and sit down on the couch. Jack sat down next to you, looking weirdly nervous. “Uhh... Y/N do you remember anything from last night..?” You started to worry. You nodded and he continued “Do you remember us... ya know” You nodded again. Jack looked down at his twiddling thumbs and stuttered “D.. Did you.. Ya know... feel anything?” 

You got really nervous. “What exactly do you mean by that?” Jack sighed “Like... did you feel a spark in.. in between us? Like we could be...” The skunk boy paused and then continued “Like we could be more than just a drunken kiss..?” 

Your heart was doing back flips in your chest, but you tried your best to keep your cool, and stuttered out “Well... Do you feel anything?” Jack hid his face but you could see the rosy tint rush to his cheeks. “Uhh......... well, yeah.” He looked up and smiled at you nervously. Your lips curled into a huge grin and you hugged him. “I felt something too... I just wanted to know if you felt the same before I said anything” You said resting your head on his shoulder. Jack jokingly pouted. “Well that’s not fair. I thought you didn’t feel the same” You both started laughing, and when the laughter faded away you both kinda just looked into eachothers eyes.

“Ya know.. even before the kiss, I had feelings for you Y/N..” Jack said softly, a bit nervous about how you would react. You smiled and responded “Its ok... I feel the same.” Jack started to smile like an idiot and looked down at his lap, but looked back up at you and his smile dissipated. You both sat in silence looking into eachothers eyes, thinking about what to do next.. It seemed like forever, when you heard someone from the bunks say “God just kiss already!” You both turned towards whoever said that, and there was Rian watching you guys. You started to laugh until you felt Jacks hand turn your head towards him, and he started to lean in..

(Hope you liked it!!! Also, if you haven’t heard Hit The Lights, holy shit LISTEN TO THEM. They’re fantastic!!)

[alltimeimaginessss]

Its my turn.. (Jack B Imagine)

~Request: Hey can you do a jack Barakat imagine with y/n and a lot of smut? And like dirty talk and spanking. And you dominate him? Sorry a lot to ask .. LOVE YOUR BLOG BTW~

Warning: SMUT

“IM HOOOOOOOOOOOOME” You heard echo throughout your house, followed by the front door slamming. You tried not to laugh, hiding behind  the door of one of the bathrooms. Your boyfriend, who has been on tour for a couple weeks just came back home. You could hear him bounding through the house like a kid on Christmas morning, searching for you “Y/N I know you’re heeeeeeere.” You heard him say. You remained hidden behind the bathroom door. 

You could hear him approaching in a sneaky manner, trying to find you. When you saw his tall lanky shadow creeping up on the hallway wall, you prepared to jump out. After what seemed like forever of waiting, you threw yourself out into the middle of the hallway and screamed “BOO!” Jack jumped back, actually really surprised, but recovered from the scare quickly and basically tackle hugged you. “I missed youuuuuuuuuu” You whined in his ear, which was returned with a chuckle. He lifted you up and carried you over to the bedroom. 

“Wow, might as well say ‘I’m gonna bang you now’” You laughed. He dropped you on the bouncy mattress and laughed “Hey you cant blame me I haven't gotten some in months!” He grumbled, scratching at the beard he has grown from not being near a razor in a couple weeks. You sat up and whined “But its 3 and I reserved dinner for us at an actually nice restaurant” but apparently Jack didn’t care as he pinned you down and positioned himself to be sitting between your legs. “We have two and a half hours babe, I think well be fine.”

He leaned down and started to kiss you, even with that scraggly beard he had, he was still an amazing kisser. You grumbled into the kiss “Oh fine, but you better shave before we go out. He accepted that condition (reluctantly) and went back to kissing you. Goood God did it feel good to kiss him again. His rough fingers went under the rim of your shirt, and started to rub up and down your sides gently. 

You and Jack started stripping, but he was still on top of you.. You felt like mixing it up. Usually, when it came to sex between the two of you, he was the dominant one. You decided to change that. 

Jack lay on top of you, only his boxers on, and you only had your panties on. Between kisses, you whispered “Hey” he looked at you, wondering what you wanted to say. He sure as hell didn’t expect to be rolled over onto his back, you straddling him. “Its my turn to be top.” You said seductively, leaning in and kissing him, gently forcing (sounds like an onomatopoeia if you ask me lol) your tongue past his lips and slowly grinding your crotch against the tent in his boxers. 

You pulled away and went to kiss his neck, sucking and biting. You began kissing further and further down his chest and tummy, you could see Jack’s breathing was getting faster, and his cheeks were slightly pink, knowing your intentions.

You pull his boxers down and his hard member springs into view. You smiled up at Jack and kissed the tip, gently pressing your tongue onto the bottom of his head. Automatically, he moans and reaches down to tangle his hand in your hair. You told him not to, but guess he couldn’t resist, so you let it slide. 

You start to take more and more of him into your mouth, until your lips are against his base and you can feel the throbbing tip in the back of your throat. You start to pull him out, and then back in, bobbing back and forth. Jack starts to heave and moan. You almost get him to the point of climaxing, when you lift your head and pull away. “No fair” Jack laughs shakily. You winked and went back up towards his face, but you keep going. You demand him to play with your breasts, which honestly, you had no need to. He was more than happy to take one of your nipples into his mouth, squeezing your other one gently. 

You tried to keep your moans in, but you have always been kinda bad at that. Jack giggled, he could tell you tried, You kinda roughly pushed him down so he was laying flat, and you started to sit up. You took your panties off and grabbed one of his hands, guiding it to your wet pussy. He gladly started rubbing your clit and running little circles around your vagina, before sticking two fingers in, Your breath hitched in your lungs, and you started to hover towards his face. He knew very well what that meant as he pulled his fingers out and replaced them with your tongue. You couldn’t help but try not to laugh, as his beard tickled a bit, but you quickly forgot about it, as you started to moan and heave. He kept up with eating you out until you decided to pull away, and scoot back towards his still hard cock. 

You hovered above him and he whined. “I looove fucking you from on top pleeeeaaase let me be on to-” But you pressed a finger to his lips and smiled. He took that as a no. You pressed his head against you, before pushing down onto him slowly, until he was balls deep. You sat there for a moment and smiled teasingly. After what seemed like forever to Jack, you started to move up and down his shaft slowly, picking up the pace with each thrust. Jack arched his back and sighed out for you to go faster. You did, resting one of your hands on his abdomen. Jack moaned out quietly. You started to bounce on him roughly, and his moans grew much louder, leaking with desire. “God Y/N” He moaned, breathing heavily, You groaned out and slowed down a bit to catch your breath, but picked up the pace. “Y/N I’m.. I-I’m gonna..” Jack whined but you stopped him. “N-Not yet Jack.. Hold it.” You demanded. He nodded weakly and pulled on his own hair to try and hold it in. You started to get sloppy with your bouncing, he could tell you were almost there too. He held you still and started to thrust into you. Despite you wanting to be dominant, Jack was ready to go. You started to moan loud, seeing stars and your walls started to feel numb. You were both ready. “Y/N I’m gonna-” “Do it babe” You yelled out, you could feel his hot seed fill you (You’re on birth control don’t worry). Jack yelled out and held you still against him for a moment. You threw your head back and moaned his name. Jack, still inside you, layed flat down and you sat on him, just trying to catch your breath. You lifted yourself off of him and collapsed on the bed. 

You both just lay there and catch your breath for a couple minutes. You look over at the alarm clock on the nightstand, Its only 4:30. “Still have time to shave before dinner” You said between heaves. Jack laughs and sits up, putting his boxers on. before going to shave, he leans over and gives you a big kiss. “I love you Y/N... but I prefer being the dominant one” He laughed, and went into the bathroom “Challenge accepted” You responded, accepting that you'll definitely have to try and keep him down when round 2 comes around later tonight.

(hope you liked it! Idk why but I was starting to fall asleep as I wrote this, so don’t mind any possible typos.)

[alltimeimaginessss]

Secret (Alex G Imagine)

~Request: Can you do an Alex imagine based in "secret love song" by little mix please? Thank you in advance xx~

(Disclaimer: I have never listened to this song and don’t plan to because 1: Doesn't seem like my type {sorry} and 2: I’m listening to a great song that I don’t want to pause. I did look at the lyrics though so I understand it vaguely, so don’t get mad at me)

“Shh” A deep voice whispered to you as he prepared to sneak back into the tour bus. Everyone was likely asleep by now and would question where the hell he went. Guess he didn't want to deal with it. 

He was able to sneak in just fine. You watched outside in case any of the tour buses or the bands All Time Low was touring with decided to look out the window and see Alex sneaking into his own bus and his friend keeping watch for him.

After a moment of the door being closed as quietly as possible, you thought you were in the clear to leave. As you were walking away you heard a soft knock on the bus window. You turned to see Alex blow a kiss to you. You could feel your face turn bright red.

You and Alex had been seeing each other for a while, but neither of you said a thing about your relationship to anyone. Why?

Well, you weren't really sure. Alex didn't want anyone to know though. Honestly it was a good thing, since your roommates weren't fond of the 25 year old tattooed pink haired man who is always gone traveling the world. If they knew you were dating him, they wouldn't be happy.

Honestly though, that didn't matter much to you. Sure they would be mad, and they are your friends but its your life not theirs. You liked being with Alex, though it always sucks how you have to act like just a friend in the lime light. You cant get mad when girls try to flirt, you cant hold his hand while walking down the street (even when its just the two of you. A fan could spot you two anywhere, post that picture to twitter, and then thousands of people will know)

You wished Alex didn’t want to be secretive, and even more important, you wanted to know why he wanted to be a secret. The thought that you have the person you love more than life, but still cant hold his hand, is secretly tearing you up. How long can you keep that secret

~A couple weeks later~

Tour was over. They were coming back home for a while. You were excited to see Alex, but have recently been contemplating on your relationship. You loved him to bits but you were sick of feeling like you weren't important enough to be official, or feeling like he was embarrassed to be with you, and many other questions that have been plaguing your mind as of recent.

You sat in the living room with one of your two roommates, watching TV, when there was a knock on the door. “You'll get it” Your roommate said, quoting Megan Parker from Drake and Josh. You rolled your eyes and lifted yourself off the couch with much effort. You slid across the wood floor with your socks, sliding to the front door. You opened it up to see.. nobody, that is until a tall pink haired man in a flannel jumped out in front of you. “Boo!” He yelled

“Hey!!” You yelled and jumped into his arms. God did you want to kiss him, you know you couldn't in case your roommate decided to look over.

Speaking of your roommate, they looked over and grumbled “Oh hey. What kind of asshole leaves a pink haired rat outside our door?” Alex raised an eyebrow and said “Nice to see you too Y/R/N. Come on Y/N Im taking you out to a party the whole band is there.” You were far from ready, so you ran to your room and put on some clean clothes, throwing a pillow at your roommate in the process.

~At the party~

After making out in the car for a bit (which wasn't that great since Alex pulled away every four seconds to see if anyone was around) Alex pulled up to the house, music could be heard through the walls. “Sorry again about my roommate” You said. “You know how they are” 

This isn't what you wanted to say. You wanted to ask why you couldn't go in holding Alex's hand. You wanted to know why Alex had to look around paranoid for any sign of life while you guys were playing tonsil hockey in his car. You wanted to ask if you could hold his hand on the way in, so everyone would finally know the truth, but you didn't. You just argued with Alex about how shitty your roommates were, then went inside.

Like most parties you were dragged to, you were bored out of your mind, sitting around talking to anyone you knew, and downing whatever could be put into a cup and downed. 

You lost Alex an hour into the party, which you didn't mind. He usually disappeared at one point during a party, and would soon be found again, but tonight you were worried. He has been more secretive than ever. Usually, he at least let you cuddle him in public, as he was generally, a cuddler. Every time he showed up, he barely spoke to you. Lets just say, that set you off.

After he finally brushed you off for the last time, you grabbed his arm and pulled him into a (mostly) empty hallway (the only other people in the hallway felt the tension and went off somewhere else. “God dammit, Lex! I’m sick of this.” The man just stared at you like a confused animal, not sure exactly what he did wrong (the alcohol in his system didn't help). “Y/N what are you talking about?” You stammered and looked up at him “This. The constant pushing away, having to hide.” You looked down, trying to keep the tears that have been waiting forever to escape, in. “We keep behind closed doors, and every time I see you.. I die a little more.” You said, quiet but loud enough to hear above the blasting music. Alex just stood there, confused, but as you went on, his expression changed from confused, to upset and angry. “ You and I both have to hide on the outside, where I can't be yours and you can't be mine..” You said, feeling a knot forming in your throat as you grew more upset. “ Why can't I hold you in the street?Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor? I wish that it could be like that Why can't it be like that? Cause I'm yours Why can't I say that I'm in love? Dammit Alex I wanna shout it from the rooftops!!.” You let a few tears slip. “Why can't it be like that? Cause I'm yours.. but I’m sick of feeling like I’m not!” And before Alex could even respond, you walked away. 

You were able to find yourself a ride home. You walked into your house and stomped towards your bedroom. Your roommate just gave you a look, and muttered “Did the rat get to you?” You didn't even respond, just slammed the bedroom door behind you.

About a day of crying into your pillow laying around contemplating your life, and trying to make yourself feel better by watching funny videos on youtube, you heard a knock on the door. “Go away Y/R/N!” You yelled, before shoving your red face back into your pillow. “Y/N..” You knew that voice all too well. You ignored him the first time but he knocked again. “Y/N please let me i-” “Get lost rat! I don’t know what you did, but its obvious she doesn’t want you here” You heard your roommate interrupt through the door. You got up silently and stood at the edge of the door, clinging to your pillow and wiping tears from your face. You listened to their conversation

“Y/R/N please I just need to talk to-”

“Save it. Neither of us want you here, I don’t even know how you got in our house! That doesn’t matter, just get out.”

“I’m sorry, but I really nee-”

“Get the fuck out pink rat! You are not worth Y/N’s time and you’re not worth mi-”

“Suck it Y/R/N, I owe Y/N an apology and an explanation as to why I have been such a shitty boyfriend! I love her and I am not going to leave without having her understand that!”

Both you, and your roommate were speechless. You slowly opened the door to see your roommate stomping off. Alex turned and sighed, slowly reaching over to wipe a stray tear from your cheek. “Y/N I’m sorry. You’re right. You don’t deserve this, you deserve to flaunt off your love for someone. I just.. I just didn’t want to deal with the drama, and the fans.. they can be brutal. I just didn’t want you to be put under that abuse..” Alex muttered, standing over you and rubbing your shoulder. You sighed and looked down, unfortunately for him, that wasn’t a good enough explanation. You still didn’t understand. “Alex, you know I don’t care about the drama, of the fans hating me, you know you are all I care about, and I just want to be able to walk down the street and hold your hand, or kiss you in the airport when you have to leave.. Or..” You trailed off, you could feel your throat closing up and your eyes start to get misty again.

Alex sighed and pulled you in for a tight hug. “I didn’t know you didn��t care about what people would think...I shouldn’t care either... Y/N I love you and nothing is going to keep me from loving you again.” He decided then and there. He leaned down and kissed the top of your head.

After that night, things were definitely different. He posted to twitter one of your old selfies (more specifically, you two were on a boardwalk in San Francisco, you had an ice cream cone in hand and Alex has his arm wrapped around you, the other holding the phone. You were both smiling like idiots, messy hair blowing in the wind. That was one of your favorite pictures together.) and though the whole internet blew up from it (the fans knew very well you were the bands friend, and they liked you, but seeing you and Alex together? chaos) There was a ton of hate, but to both of your surprise, more love and support than hate came from the fans. 

Your roommate freaked out at you, but basically, you told them to suck it. They remained pissed for a while, but eventually saw Alex’s sweet romantic decent side, and saw him for more than just a drunk band member.

For the first time, you didn’t have to be secret, and you finally felt like you were his.

(I hope this was ok. I have been really busy trying to get through school and keep a social life, and trying to get my life together, but at least I finally finished one. I plan on finally doing more of my requests!)