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Would anyone be interested if I upload part(s) of The Yearbook tomorrow???
We're on 161/200... I can either dedicate time to finish the series eventually or I can dish out a huge master post outlining what happens until the end of the story?
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Nick after Demi’s Stone Cold perfomance
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Proud of you.
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Could you do one where demi and nick are writing songs together its late and they are just friemds but end up in bed
Demi got up from her chair and walked out of her home studio. She had invited Nick over for a writing session before they headed off on their world tour together. She came back moments later with some water bottles and slouched back into her seat. “This used to go a lot smoother,” she complained. “We used to be able to write 5 songs in a night and now we can’t even make up a stupid beat.” 
Nick took a sip from his water and sat forward in his chair. He smirked and began beating his hands on the desk like a drum. “There’s your damn beat,” he joked. “Now grab that keyboard and follow my lead.”
“What lead?” Demi asked through a laugh. She slid her chair up to the keyboard and played the same keys over and over again. “Wow, we’re getting a Grammy for this,” she sarcastically joked. 
“Go an optic lower,” Nick said, beginning to take their beat more seriously. Demi did at he suggested. He closed his eyes and bobbed his head to the rhythm. He got lost in the music as he tried coming up with some words.
Demi kept playing the keyboard but watched Nick gaze off as he made a drum beat. She smirked to herself. “You look like you’re having such sexual thoughts right now,” she said while laughing harder. 
Nick laughed but kept up with the beat. “Okay, fine, sex. Have it your way. What would your lyrics be?”
Demi smirked and decided to play off his words. She looked away from Nick and focused on the keyboard. “If I had it my way I would take you down. If I had it my way I would turn you out.” She bobbed her head and lost herself in the beat all of a sudden. “If my body had a say I would come again.” She laughed and shook her head. “That’s so weird,” she said before looking at Nick, still playing the keyboard.
Nick gulped hard and shook his head. “Keep going.” He couldn’t take his eyes off her all of a sudden.
Demi made an awkward face and looked back at the keyboard. She thought for a minute and tried to get herself back in the same state of mind that helped her create the lyrics. She couldn’t do it. 
Nick cut in. “You could touch me with slow hands,” he deeply sang. 
Demi bobbed her head. “Speed it up, baby, make me sweat.” 
Nick was mesmerized. “Dreamland,” he sang. 
“Take me there ‘cause I want your sex,” Demi sang back. She started to uncontrollably laugh and shook her head and stopped playing. She grabbed her water bottle and giggled. “Okay,” she said before taking a slip, “that’s enough for tonight.” She put her water down and looked over at Nick. He only then stopped creating his beat and was just gazed off in his own little world. Demi slid her chair closer to his and waved her hand in front of his face. “Earth to Nick,” she teased. “Come back down to earth.” 
Nick realized Demi was staring right at him and quickly reached for his water. He accidentally bumped the bottle off the table and water splashed all over him and Demi as they sat. They both jumped up. Nick was relatively dry but Demi’s shirt got soaked. “I’m sorry,” Nick managed to say. 
Demi giggled and nodded. “It’s no big deal.” She stepped back and reached for the ends of her t-shirt to slide it off, but her tank top stuck to the wet shirt and Demi accidentally slid both off without realizing. She awkwardly stared down at herself standing in front of Nick in a bra and her jeans and giggled. “Well that’s just gre-” she said before getting interrupted.
Nick threw himself forward and grabbed Demi by the cheeks. He pressed their lips together and kissed her. He had been waiting such a long time to do that. Only when their lips met did he realize what he had done and awkwardly pulled away. He still held Demi’s face but slowly backed off. “I’m so sorr-”
Demi interrupted him that time. She pushed him back to fall into his chair and slid onto his lap. She wrapped her legs around his waist and began kissing him again, only rougher this time. Nick grazed his hands over her back and thighs and made sure she was firmly in his grasp before standing up. He moved from Demi’s lips to her neck and was kissing it all over as he walked towards the stairs. 
Demi rolled her head back and grabbed at the back of Nick’s head. “You’d better sing me that song upstairs,” she moaned. 
Nick hurried up the stairs and tossed her on her bed. “Sorry, how slow are my hands supposed to go?” he joked before sliding his shirt off.
Demi laughed and pulled him back down on top of her and roughly kissed him again. “Speed it up, baby, make me sweat,” she quietly sang in between breaths. 
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anemistory · 8 years
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Where can I find the links to your other fanfics?
On the top of the page next to the ask button :) 
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anemistory · 8 years
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Can you write another about nick seeing Demis scars again?
Nick yawned as he passed through the back door entrance of that night’s concert venue. He held two coffees, one for him and one for Demi. They had been awake for most of the night working on a new song and were too inspired to stop and sleep. They usually left the hotel and went to venues together every morning but this morning Demi got a head start on Nick. She left him a note explaining she needed some extra time to herself to fix up some choreography.
Nick was earlier than usual, hence the coffees, and he walked into the small dance studio backstage. It was empty with no signs of anyone using it that morning. He looked around in confusion then shut the door as he left. He wondered deeper down the hall and knocked on Demi’s dressing room door before opening it. Demi’s back was turned to the door and it looked like it head was down. “Hey,” Nick gently said before walking inside. Demi’s head slowly turned and she gave him a gentle, weak smile. “I thought you were gonna be in the studio. Brought you some coffee.”
“Yeah, I didn’t feel like it after all,” Demi said. She got up from her chair and tugged at her long sleeves as she walked to Nick, taking her coffee. She looked up at him and gave another weak smile. Nick examined her face and thought something was wrong.
“Have you been crying or something?” Nick asked
Demi shook her head and looked down at her coffee. She took a long sip and just stared at the floor.
Nick titled his head and lifted her face back up. “Your eyes look a bit swollen. Did you sleep alright?”
“Maybe I’m just a little tired,” Demi weakly said. She cleared her throat and turned around to go sit in her chair again. “Sometimes my eyes water when I begin to yawn.” She put her coffee down and gently patted her left wrist, hoping to stop a sensation she hadn’t felt in a long time.
Nick noticed Demi’s hand move and his shoulders dropped. He put his coffee down on a table and walked around to face Demi again. Demi’s eyes moved up and she saw Nick staring down at her, then saw his eyes move towards her wrist. Demi gulped hard.
Nick slowly bent down and held Demi’s right hand. He looked up into her eyes before rolling her sleeve back and seeing fresh scars running along Demi’s left wrist. He tried so hard to not react or say anything that would throw Demi off and make her cry. He just slowly looked up at her and she was crying. “Are you-”
Demi interrupted him. “Insane?”
Nick shook his head. “Are you okay?” he gently asked.
Demi was thrown off by his relative calm appearance. She knew she couldn’t lie to him, so she quickly shook her head and flung forward into Nick’s arms, sobbing into his shoulder. Nick lifted her from the chair and held her tight in his arms, stroking her back and let Demi cry. He shut his eyes tight and feared the worst in that moment.
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Gonna try my absolute best to finish this story!!!
The Complete Chapter Guide for "The Yearbook" (3rd Series)
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Hi we miss youuuuuu!! Pretty please with a cherry on top upload soon:( Hope you're doing great btw :)
Missed Tumblr so much tbh lol school has just been so crazy and life has gone all over the place :) definitely gonna try to get back into the story this weekend and update it a little bit
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anemistory · 8 years
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Are you ever gonna finish :(
Gonna try my best to finish it :)
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anemistory · 8 years
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I miss your writings so much :((( I hope you're doing well and can come back soon ❤️
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anemistory · 8 years
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Hey! I just finished reading your 1st fic stories and they were wonderful!! At the end where we thought nick had passed away, caught me off guard and I was not expecting that because their family had just begun, so I'm glad that everyone turned out to be okay in the end:) Your stories are addictive and you actually inspired me to write as well. I hope you keep writing:)
This is such a cute message! Thank you for your kind words :) Haha my goal for that ending was to do such a big plot twist that no one would see coming #SUCCESS!!! Please start writing, it’s so fun :)
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When are you updating the yearbook?
I really want to finish the series. It’s been a really long time since I’ve logged into this account and it’s bothered me that the story isn’t done haha (and that it stopped on such a big cliffhanger)! I’ll definitely try to refresh my memory on the story and write again :)
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anemistory · 8 years
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Can you write a drabble of nemi please?
Sure :) What would you like it to be about?
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anemistory · 9 years
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HEY GUYS
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I FEEL REALLY BAD THAT I NEVER FINISHED THE YEARBOOK AND IT’S GIVING ME ENORMOUS AMOUNTS OF ANXIETY THAT IT’S NOT FINISHED! I FINISHED SCHOOL FOR THE YEAR AND STARTED READING WHAT I PREVIOUSLY WROTE AND WILL TRY TO FINISH THE SERIES THIS SUMMER :) 
I’M SOOOOOOO SORRY FOR THE DELAY! CLICK HERE FOR A LINK TO THE YEARBOOK CHAPTER GUIDE AND CATCH UP IF YOU WANT :) IF NOT, I HOPE YOU ENJOYED WHATEVER RIDE WE TOOK TOGETHER!
XO
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