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I love your fics and I saw you wanted ideas so here I am. I thought maybe you could do a Taylor inspired fic for Laurie with Love Story maybe with like a ball or something?

ooohh! yes! I’ve been waiting on a laurie fic request for a while now!

maybe with another march sister reader??

(tumblr deleted my first draft so i have to re-write!)

LOVE STORY (INSPIRED BY THE TAYLOR SWIFT SONG “LOVE STORY”!)

laurie laurence x march sister (fem) reader!

description - you have been friends with laurie (along with your sisters) since his mother passed away. laurie was the lonely boy who was living with old mr laurence who lived opposite the march house, and ever since he started hanging around with you and your sisters, you’ve started to have feelings for him. six years later, you are travelling around europe with aunt march as her companion whilst you are studying and completing your acting classes. you and aunt march are invited to a ball in paris and someone in particular is on the list for you to dance with for the night! - i tried to make it similar to amy and laurie’s story but the reader wanting to be an actress rather than an artist like amy!

you’ve always loved laurie. always.

even when he had feelings for one of your older sisters josephine (or jo).

you’d be the one sitting aside, especially during your eldest sister meg’s wedding, while you watch jo and laurie dance. amy would reassure you that you’d be okay as you sit with her and beth (as she continued to struggle slightly from trying to get better from scarlet fever).

when beth got scarlet fever, laurie was always around for you. when you found out about it, jo and meg told you to stay with aunt march until beth is well again.

“i don’t want to say with aunt march! id rather catch scarlet fever than stay with her, the poodle and the parrot!” you’d wine as you put your head between the pillows of the couch while laurie would insist for you to stay with aunt march.

he was very persuasive, but in a kind way.

he wouldn’t tell you to do something if you didn’t want to. but this was serious. the spread of scarlet fever was serious. it wasn’t a joke anymore. you just about understood that.

laurie told you he’d come and see you, and you suggested for him to bring either the carriage or the phaeton, which he did, just to make you happy.

whenever laurie came to see you, you’d be dancing dramatically (as you would usually) wearing aunt march’s feathered things. you’d smile at him when you realise he’s been standing at the doorframe of the room watching you.

you’d show him things such as aunt march’s wedding ring (which you told him that she was too fat to wear anymore - he’d snigger at you quietly when you said this), the golden bracelet that was for the only child she ever had (until it died unfortunately…) or perhaps anything else you had found amongst aunt march’s house while she was napping.

you would show laurie the will you’ve written, since you thought you’d be the next to die to scarlet fever. laurie sat with you in confusion.

“from y/n m/n march, this is her will and testament for those that may die after her,” laurie read, “for my sister jo, i give her my..”

in this case the list went on.. and on..

laurie looked at you, “y/n.. you’re not going to die! you’re not even sick!” he tells you, trying to reassure you that you were going to be fine.

then you look across to him, and slump down next to him, “i know.. it’s just a precaution! i will some day.. we all do!” you tell him.

there’s a silence between the two of you. then you finally pluck up the confidence to ask laurie to write something else on your will.

“laurie? i have one more thing for you to add?” you ask him, “i want all my curls cut off to all the men who had loved me!”

you seem a little dramatic, but laurie laughs at you slightly and quickly scribbles it down on the will for you.

“if you want to look horrific in your coffin, y/n, go ahead!” laurie tells you, laughing as he finishes writing your comment on the will.

TIME SKIP -

it had been a year since and you had been travelling around europe with aunt march as her companion, while you completed and studied your acting classes.

you and aunt march were set to attend a ball in paris! you had changed a lot since you left home so aunt march suggested that you should start looking towards marriage now that you are properly of age now.

you had met a man named fred vaughn back a few years ago (he’s a friend of laurie’s) on the lake one summer. aunt march suggested for the two of you to marry, but you were unsure, and you thought that you wanted to make your own match.

you arrived at the ball venue in paris. you looked stunning. one of the best dressed probably..

as you entered the venue, you were given a card which included 6 men that wanted to dance with you for the evening.

you glanced at the names on the card briefly (except for the first - which you headed to first).

gregory lance - the first gentleman on the list. wants to dance “the saraband” with you. so you headed towards him for the dance.

as you quickly got through each dance, you finished your fifth finally. you said goodbye to david molesey - who was your fifth dancer, and looked down to your card again to find your sixth and last dance of the night.

you looked down to spot a familiar name on your card.

‘6. theodore laurence - lancers’

you smile and start to look for laurie, not realising that he was already staring at you from the doorframe of the room.

you smile at him and you decide to meet each other half way.

you hug him straight away, trying not to let you or laurie ruin your look of the night. “laurie! what are you doing here? i thought you were in london with your grandfather!” you said, smiling at him.

he smiles at you, completely in awe of you of how beautiful you look, “well.. i guess i am needed here just incase you need anything, y/n march!” he said, “and you look so beautiful! i almost didn’t recognise you!”

you blush a little and slap his arm softly, “yeah yeah.. what have you been up to, laurie?” you ask him, “anymore of the gambling and the drinking?”

he laughs slightly, “no.. no.. none of that recently, y/n!” he tells you, then you remember something that didn’t do laurie any good recently.

“im so sorry jo turned you down, laurie.. im so sorry.” you tell him, looking at him, making sure he’s okay.

laurie looks back up at you, “don’t worry.. im not..” he said to you, smiling at you and taking in the view of you, then he remembered that you both have a dance together, “miss march? may i have this dance?”

laurie takes your hand in his, leading you to the middle of the room to start the dance. you nod at him, “one often does at a ball, laurie laurence..” you tell him, giggling at him a little.

he smiles at you, as you both walk and start the dance. the dance has become more easier for you both.

you remember when you were younger, probably about five years ago, you and laurie were stood in the laurence house dancing. beth was playing the piano, meg was constantly flirting with mr brooke and jo and amy were giggling at you two while we continued to step on each others feet as you both danced.

oddly it was the same dance that were to start dancing at the ball just then. it was a familiar feeling that you hadn’t seen or talked of in a long while. the nostalgia rushed back to you both immediately.

it felt just right.

as the music and the dance stopped, there was a sense of something between you two.

you invited laurie to talk with aunt march and a few others. a lot of aunt march’s friends thought you and laurie were married!

you just shut your mouth and didn’t say much after that.

MINI TIME SKIP -

you decided to have a break and walk outside to get some air on the balcony. it was getting slightly too warm in the building so it was good to escape for a few minutes.

you didn’t notice laurie behind you, so it shocked you for a moment.

“y/n? are you alright?” he asked you, finally catching up with you and standing next to you on the balcony.

you smile up at him, “yes.. yes.. im fine.. i just needed some air..” you tell him.

you notice two boats on the ocean near to the venue, as you both stood on the balcony. the boats were close together. laurie caught you looking at them, and swiftly looked back at you to admire you.

“those boats are pretty close together.. as if they are on the same path..” you mumble to him.

laurie smiles and takes your hand in his. this gets you to look up at him. “y/n.. are we on the same path?” he asks you.

you suddenly look from the boats to laurie, who had now taken your hand in his. you looked into his eyes. you both knew exactly what you wanted.

“i guess we are, laurie…” you finally admit, as you start smiling at him.

you both stand and admire each other for a couple of seconds, then laurie begins to hold your waist, now leaning into you slowly.

as you both continue to stand on the balcony, you and laurie lean in together for a slow but passionate kiss.

you bring your hand to his cheek, and continue to kiss. the two of you felt alive at this point. more alive than you both have ever felt, ever.

you knew you should’ve told him how you felt years ago, although laurie was in love with jo at the time. gladly, you didn’t think that was the case anymore.

laurie loved you. and you only.

you loved laurie. and laurie only.

you both moved away from the kiss, laughing and sniggering still as if you were still children. you both knew that you weren’t children anymore, since time and your childhoods have gone so fast, and you both had nothing you could do to change that.

you were just happy in the moment. the moment you were continuously picturing for years. you never thought it would ever happen, but here you both were. in that moment together.

you notice something different about him that you didn’t see before.

“laurie. you grew out your hair!” you say, playing with it a little.

laurie laughs at you slightly, “i guess you could care for it?” he says, now looking at you.

you smile at him happily, “always, laurie… always!” you say, kissing his cheek.

suddenly someone with a letter on a tray walks to you and laurie. you pick it up swiftly and open it, making sure laurie stands by you though it, as you think the letter could be what you think it could be.

you read the letter. you were right.

you stand next to laurie and sob into his arms.

“it’s beth…” you say as you put your head into his chest, letting laurie hold you.

you let laurie read the letter. it’s from marmee, clarifying beth’s death.

you weren’t as close to beth as jo was to her. but you did have your fun times. especially that same moment when you, laurie and your sisters were in laurence house together, as beth played the piano while you and laurie would attempt to dance but instead you’d be treading on each others feet.

although you and beth weren’t as close as her and jo were, she still was your sister.

it was as if you planned out her death, as if you planned out your own with the will you wrote and told laurie about a few years ago.

MINI TIME SKIP -

it took you a couple of days to get through beth’s death. you were still in paris, you told marmee you’d come home as soon as possible.

you had a mix of feelings about what could be happening between you and laurie and thoughts of beth, and the fact that you weren’t there to support her when she was dying.

you stood on the balcony of the home you were staying in with aunt march. aunt march wasn’t doing so great herself either. she was falling ill now.

laurie came to see you that same day. he wanted to talk about the relationship you had but he was unsure whether you were okay to talk about it after hearing about beth’s passing.

“i keep remembering that will i wrote when beth had scarlet fever..” you remind laurie, as you both stand together.

“you bequeathed me a plaster horse, if i remember correctly.” laurie thought, as he looked at you.

“i had my death all planned out.. all rehearsed in my mind…” you say, trying not to cry, “i had beth’s all rehearsed and ready too… thought it would.. tear me open.. or burn me down like a house. but now im just frozen!”

laurie took your hand in his again. “ill come and see you everyday, y/n…” he says, admiring you but also making sure that you’re okay.

you look up at him, slowly twiddling your thumb with his, “promise me?” you ask.

he looks at you again, watching you twiddling your thumb with his, “yes.” laurie told you, now reaching into his pocket for something.

you wonder what he was looking for, so you decided to look out at the view from the castle balcony.

it took him a few seconds to find what he was looking for. he brought a black box from his pocket, and showed it to you.

you turned back to him and looked at the box. you were stunned.

“so.. y/n.. could we make it last forever?” he said, opening the box to reveal the engagement ring inside.

you were taken by surprise that laurie wants to marry you. you smile widely, and nod at him, letting him put the ring on your finger confirming your engagement.

MINI TIME SKIP -

you and laurie were on their way home from your long trip around europe with aunt march. aunt march had briefly found out about your engagement to laurie before passing out, and being taken home with aunt carrol and her daughter florence, who had been your other company before laurie arrived.

as soon as you arrived home, laurie helped you out of the carriage to find meg, marmee, father, amy, and jo (slowly) running out to greet you both.

marmee (with her good eye) noticed a ring on your finger. funnily enough, it wasn’t the same ring that laurie gave you a few days ago. it wasn’t the engagement ring.

you smiled down at the ring, and then looked back up at laurie.

“that’s not an engagement ring!” marmee says, realising something.

you and laurie smile at each other as you notice marmee admiring your ring.

“it’s a wedding ring!” marmee says, pulling you into a large hug and kissing you on the cheek, while father shakes laurie’s hand to congratulate us both, and to thank him for marrying you.

you smile at your mother again. “i cant quite get my glove over it!” you laugh, then moving to laurie to give your ‘husband’ a kiss on the cheek.

MINI TIME SKIP -

the hustle and bustle around the march house after yours and laurie’s return and the surprise of your marriage spread amongst the house. especially to mr laurence (laurie’s grandfather), who had told him to go abroad after jo turned him down.

you were happy. both of you were.

turns out that jo was falling in love with the professor she met at the boarding house in New York. she arrived home a week after yours and laurie’s return after being out in town and the professor was waiting for her.

you knew she was in love with him. jo knew you had always been in love with laurie.

you kindly persuaded jo to tell professor bhaer how she felt about him, and from soon after that, all your sisters and yourself were in love.

you all sat together, you and laurie at the piano as laurie played and you rested your head on his shoulder, meg and john with kitty and minnie, marmee and father and finally jo and bhaer.

it just fitted together so perfectly.

please don’t copy my work! <3

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— h4uerkings

[hiddleswiftt]

Maybe a Prince Eric imagine based on this? Like a trust fall scenario? Him and his daughter and he’s just the best soft dad, reassuring and comforting when his daughter is unsure and nervous

OMG YES! sorry it’s so late! i swear both jonah and eric could be the cutest dads ever!

TRUST FALL

prince eric x fem reader!

description - you and eric have been married for a while now, by that time you’ve had a daughter as well! (it’s just eric being fluffy, kind and reassuring towards your daughter - most of the description has come from the request!!) SORRY THIS IS A SHORT ONE! AND I THOUGHT THIS SONG WAS PERFECT FOR THIS FIC!

you and eric had been married for a while now, and you have had a daughter! it has been 5 years since you had had her, and she has become more involved with the royal household and its duties although being young still.

you were the duchess of the island since you got married to eric, and your daughter eleanor was the first princess of the island.

ever since she got the title, she seemed to feel a little insecure and pressured. even at a young age…

you were out helping the townspeople in the market with grimsby one day when eleanor was feeling down, insecure and pressured the most.

while her mother was out, she had her father with her.

eleanor of all people thought her father would be down at the market, but you told her that she couldn’t stay in the castle alone.

they both stood out in the carriage room also amongst where the horses are, playing trust fall together.

she felt a little uneasy that day, of all days. which made eric sit his daughter aside for a few minutes to talk to her.

“darling? are you okay?” he asked her, as bent down to get down to eleanor’s level. she didn’t look like herself at all.

she looked back at him, with soft and shy eyes and shook her head a little. “worried.” she could only say.

eric tilted his head and looked at her, “why are you worried, my sweet girl?” he asked her, wondering what was wrong.

“it’s hard being a p-wincezz daddy..” eleanor mumbled, “it worries and scares me..”

her father put his hands on her cheeks, trying to reassure her. “hey.. hey… look at me..” he tells her, “none of this should worry you. alright? there is absolutely nothing to worry about, my darling.. do you understand?”

eleanor nods, and embraces her father in a long hug. eric kisses his daughter’s head, not realising that you had entered through the castle gates.

you look at him, wondering what had happened. he just looks at you, and already as he does this you know. you just know.

so you rush down and hug her and kiss her head to comfort her, then you peck eric’s lips quickly.

all of them, all of her family being together made eleanor feel better again. she knew that she didn’t need to worry anymore.

she was home. her family was her home.

the island felt like home.

please don’t copy my work! <3

(let me know what you think of this fic by giving this post a like, follow and a comment!)

— h4uerkings

[hiddleswiftt]

just been rewatching the flatshare and the little women series and tlm is on disney plus today, i NEED to write some eric, laurie and mo fics! could anyone request any in the comments? or request them in the “ask page”?

love you allll <3

[hiddleswiftt]

request from @daydreamerwithnohobbies!: I love this!! Idk if you're tired already of doing taylor inspired jonah fics but I thought of maybe a ff with daylight or call it what you want?

hey!! yes! id love to do another taylor inspired jonah fic! i love both of those songs but I think i have more ideas for “daylight” than “call it what you want”!

if i ever have any ideas for a “call it what you want” jonah fic, i will make sure to write one and post it! :)

daylight! (inspired by the taylor swift song “daylight”!)

jonah hauer-king x fem reader!

description - you and jonah have been best friends for years. you’ve both have had crushes on each other for years. the list goes on and on! you don’t believe much in love as much as you used to, although fighting the thoughts of you still crushing on jonah in your head.

you sat on the couch of the party venue attempting to put your shoes on.

you were a little tipsy but you were well enough to get yourself though the door on the way out without walking into the doorframe.

jonah was with you, and he said he’d get you home.

he wasn’t drunk. he was actually pretty sober. which you thought was a little odd for him, but anyways.

you both got to his car, he helped you walk, holding his hand around your waist you guide you. you liked his company. you kept him close to you, although not knowing half of what was happening, so you just went with it.

the two of you got in the car, and you went straight for the radio and started playing different songs. “can i?” you said, with a slight slur.

jonah laughed slightly, giving you his phone to choose the tracks that you wanted to play, “knock yourself out, y/n!” he said, now starting to drive.

you of course put taylor swift on. you had been a taylor swift fan for years, and jonah knows it. you’ve got him into her songs a little too!

not all of them. he pretends to know them, so he just mumbles or hums along to them. but he knows a few!

you put on “daylight”! you both recognise the song straight away. he knows your favourite album is lover, since you play the album 24/7 when you two are together.

although slightly drunk, you hit all the lyrics, since you have this song on loop.

you and jonah do a duet sort of thing to the song:

Y/N: and I can still see it all…

JONAH: in my mind!

Y/N: all of you..

JONAH: all of me!

BOTH: intertwined!

Y/N: i once believed love would be…

JONAH: black and white!!

Y/N: but it’s golden…

JONAH: GOLDEN!

Y/N: i can still see it all…

JONAH: in my head!

Y/N: back and forth from New York!

BOTH: sneaking in your bed!!

jonah glances at you slightly as you continue to sing to the lyrics. he really does love you. you don’t think he does. you are fighting the fact that you love him, you think he’s just your best friend. right?

you continue singing:

“come on jonah!” you say, just before you sing the next line of the song, actually realising that jonah was looking at you for a second, it made you blush hard.

Y/N: i once believed love would be…

JONAH: burning red!!

Y/N: but it’s..

BOTH: GOLDEN!

you two finally pull up outside your apartment block, upset that the drive had come to an end.

“you need any help getting in?” jonah asks you, while the last part of daylight is playing.

you shake your head, “no.. i think im okay, thank you..” you say, admiring him.

the last part of ‘daylight’ continues to play. you both sit and look into each other’s eyes.

I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you

(I can never look away)

I don't wanna think of anything else now that I thought of you

(Things will never be the same)

I've been sleeping so long in a 20-year dark night

(Now I'm wide awake)

And now I see daylight (I see daylight), I only see daylight (Ah)

just as this part of the song ends, jonah already has his hands on your cheeks. now leaning in to embrace you in a kiss.

I only see daylight, daylight, daylight, daylight

I only see daylight, daylight, daylight, daylight

I only see daylight, daylight, daylight, daylight

I only see daylight, daylight, daylight, daylight

all of a sudden, lips were touching. it felt as if you both should’ve done this years ago. you’ve known each other for years!

pinkies and then hands were intwined together. as if they were supposed to fit together.

you both let go from the kiss, and smile at him, and indeed you were “burning red”. but it was “golden” between you two.

you looked up at him. “do you wanna come in?” you asked, as you held his hand in yours.

jonah smiled at you, admiring all your features as you were too. “yeah.. yeah! id love that..” he told you, now getting ready to exit his car, as you did as well.

you then take his hand in his, now walking towards your apartment block as jonah locks his car.

now you only see daylight, he was your daylight and you were his golden sun.

please don’t copy my work! <3

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— h4uerkings

[hiddleswiftt]

hi this is main for @jonah-hauer-kingofmyheart! I have a request for a best friends to lovers with Jonah where the two of you have been friends for a long time but then he starts catching feelings for you but you have a bf, and one day maybe at a party or smth, Jonah confesses to you and you realize you like him too but you also have to break up with ur bf?

sorry its so long aha 😅

of course! omg how have i never thought of this! thank you so so much for the request! <3

fuck it i love you. (inspired by the lana del rey song “fuck it i love you”!)

jonah hauer king x fem reader!

description - you and jonah have been friends since being casted in the same show together, and jonah starts catching feelings for you. you also realise that you do too. but you have a boyfriend… (thank you for the request by the way!)

you and jonah have been friends since.. forever? it’s been quite a while!

you are both actors, so you have to fit in the time to see him. that’s actually how you two met! you and jonah met on the set of a film that you were both casted in! the both of you were absolutely inseparable, your other co-stars would never see you two without each other. never.

it had been five years since that film had been released. you had other movies and tv shows that had been released over the five years since and so did jonah. but the two of you would meet when you could and would always keep in touch.

you always had a soft spot for jonah. he did too. you might have had a small crush on him whilst on set, but you would’ve thought he would’ve got a girlfriend by now.

seems you were wrong. you did though. you don’t know how you did and he didn’t, but that doesn’t matter.

you were invited to a party. not just any party. it was a reunion party for the five year anniversary of the film that you and jonah were in.

you decided to wear a red floral dress to the party, since it was summer, and you wanted to look nice for the occasion.

MINI TIME SKIP -

you walked in to the party venue, holding your clutch bag in your hand as you did so. you were offered a glass of champagne as you walked in, so you took it and continued to walk through the venue.

someone made a small tap on your shoulder, you turned around and it was your co-star anna, who also worked with you in the film. she embraced you in a large hug, you knew that hug. that was an anna hug.

as you were embraced in a hug from anna, you saw a familiar man standing, looking and beaming a smile at you.

it was jonah.

he saw you let go of anna’s hug, and started walking towards you. he met you half way of course.

you gave him a large hug, and you let him pick you up and spin you around, then placing you back down again.

you were so happy to see jonah. you have seen him since wrapping the film, but he was one of your closest friends! so you were always glad to see him!

“y/n!” jonah said, embracing you in another hug, “how are you? you look amazing!”

you smile at him, blushing a little. “thank you jonah! i have been great! what about you, mister?”

he looks at you, admiring you. “good. good! yeah, ive been great! you really do look amazing, y/n!” he tells you again, then you say, “stop it, stop it! don’t look at me! look at you!”, as you giggle along with him.

MINI TIME SKIP -

you, jonah and the rest of the cast sat in the venue just catching up and eating the buffet and the champagne or wine that was around.

“so? y/n! i heard you’re not single anymore?” your co-star anna asks you. you slightly flinch at this question, but you continue to be positive about it.

jonah glances at you as he was unaware of this, slightly shocked. “um.. yeah! ive been seeing this guy for a while.. he’s not an actor or anything but..” you mumble, “he’s sweet.. i guess!”

to be honest, you didn’t really feel that great in your relationship with your boyfriend anymore.. it didn’t feel as good as it was when you first got together.

your other co-stars didn’t really notice the difference in your voice about your relationship with your boyfriend. jonah did. he assumed that something was off about it.

MINI TIME SKIP -

you sat alone in the living room area of the party venue, sipping your glass of champagne. you had just sent a text message to your boyfriend.

that kind of text message.

you’ve ended things with him. he had started to not care for you as much as he used to almost a year and a half ago. but that didn’t matter to you anymore.

you had someone else on your mind. someone else you should’ve had on your mind years ago.

that guy was standing and gazing at you like a lost puppy at the doorframe near to where you were sitting, holding a bottle of beer in his hand.

you caught him in the corner of your eye. “jonah!” you say, placing your free hand over your chest and made a shocked expression on your face, “oh my god! you scared me!”

he laughed, and put his hands up to apologise. “sorry! sorry, y/n!” he told you, sitting on the couch next to you, aiming to start a conversation with you, “you okay? you seem a little down.”

you looked at him. you didn’t want to tell him about the whole breaking up with your ex-boyfriend situation yet, so you lied. “yeah! im great! just taking in this beautiful night, that’s all!” you tell him, sipping on your glass of champagne again.

he looks at you, slightly unsure of what to say next. “i didnt know you had a boyfriend, y/n..” he asked you, trying to make conversation again. you don’t say anything of course. “you know.. back when we were filming, i kinda had a crush on you.”

you look at him. “really?” you asked him, a little shocked.

he nods. then you look at him. “what about now? you still love me, right?” you ask, now realising that you could’ve asked him that five years ago. but you thought why not?

jonah looks at you, now moving a little closer to you. “i do.” he tells you, and that’s all he says, until you decide to blurt out something that’s been waiting to be said for a while now.

“i love you too.” you blurt out infront of him. he sits looking at you, smiling a little. “but. but. you have a boyfriend, right? you said earlier?” he mumbles, slightly losing his words while he looks at you.

you smile. “just before you walked in, i ended things with him.” you say, now moving over to jonah, and placing your hands on his cheeks, the two of you now realising the tension between and how much you feel towards each other.

“he was no good for me, and i have felt things change between us, even since and during filming!” you say, thanking yourself for finally revealing how you feel, “and i just think.. i um..”

you were about to say something, and jonah takes your hands off his cheeks and puts his own on yours, now embracing you in a passionate kiss.

the two of you moved away from the kiss to find your co-star anna standing at the same doorframe that jonah was standing at a few mins ago. she smirked at you.

“i knew it.” she said, while sipping her champagne, clearly drunk from the slight slur of her words. she walked back into the garden and left you two to talk.

you and jonah laughed as anna walked away. “she’s drunk.” jonah tells you, still holding your cheeks.

you laugh at his words, “clearly!” you laugh, now moving your head to his, looking into his eyes.

“i love you, y/n..” jonah tells you, looking in to your eyes, “god.. should’ve done that a while ago…”

you laugh again, continuing to look at him, admiring him completely. “i know.. me too..” you tell him, “i love you too, jonah.. so much.”

you both continue to sit on the couch again in the living room of the party venue, now with your head on jonah’s shoulder, while he has his hand around your waist.

it felt perfect. one you both should’ve done five years ago, but it was perfect.

please don’t copy my work! <3

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— h4uerkings

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king of my heart! (inspired by the taylor swift song “king of my heart”!)

jonah hauer-king x fem reader!

description - you have been dating jonah for at least a year now. you had moved in to his apartment with him! (complete domestic fluff! - you’re gonna love this! and sorry this is so short! request some ideas if you want to! im running out of ideas - fluff only please lol!)

it has been at least a year since you got with jonah and he asked you if you wanted to move in with him in london! of course you said yes, you had always wanted to live in london, but you never thought you’d be living in a relationship with someone there.

TIME SKIP (2 weeks later) -

it had taken you and jonah a while to pack your things ready to go to jonah’s apartment, and you are finally ready to move in with him.

you didn’t take everything you had in your own apartment but you took all the things you needed. along with jonah.

you said goodbye to your flatmates (your best friends - who have been living with you since college), and headed off towards central london to finally live with jonah.

the two of you sat in his car as he drove smiling finally knowing that this moment is finally happening. jonah glances at you, uses his free hand and and intwines it with yours. “you okay?” he asks you, trying to multitask on driving and you.

you nod and smile widely, “absolutely! i cant wait to finally move in with you, jonah!” you tell him, as you watch him drive on to his (soon almost yours and jonah’s apartment) apartment.

MINI TIME SKIP -

you both look exhausted as you both carry the second to last of your boxes up to jonah’s apartment. “anymore y/n?” he asks you, plopping himself on a chair just about to take his shoes off.

you laugh at him and offer his hand for him to get up again. “not quite, mister!” you laugh, motioning your hand out for him to get up and follow you back out to grab the last and remaining boxes.

he walks out after you, wrapping his hand around your waist, his other hand holding his car key ready to get the last box with you.

“is that everything, babe?” he asks you, just ready to close and lock the car. you nod, now asking him to help you carry the box up to the apartment.

MINI TIME SKIP -

it had been 2 hours since you had arrived and officially moved in to jonah’s apartment. as much as you loved living with your best friends, you finally felt at home now living with jonah.

the two of you were cuddled up on the couch together, embracing each other in a comforting hug, your hand on his chest while his hand is around your waist.

you both still have work to do the next day, due to your boxes still left on the floor of yours and jonah’s apartment.

jonah leans in and kisses your forehead gently. “how you feeling, y/n? that we have moved in together?” he asks you, as you continue to lean your head against his chest. “i think it’s perfect.” you tell him, “even better with you here.. and..” you start to laugh for a second, “once all those boxes have been unpacked!”

he laughs and moves around and begins to lay on your lap.

you look at him as he looks up at you. you begin to play with his hair, jonah loved when you did that. he’d often do the same with your hair too.

you loved his hair. and his dimples. no. just jonah himself. you love jonah as a whole and he loves you too.

so much.

he looks at you. while you both admire each other. admiring the small and also the large details of each other.

he pulls you in, aiming for a small but passionate kiss. ending with you both laying together again on the couch.

as taylor swift said in her song “king of my heart”, you definitely thought that jonah was the one you had been waiting for. king of your heart. body and soul, ooh woah. all at once, he’s all you want, you’ll never let him go.

king of your heart. body and soul. ooh woah!

please don’t copy my work! <3

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— h4uerkings

[hiddleswiftt]

king of my heart is ready! coming tomorrow (4/9)! give me some ideas in the comments on what I could write for upcoming fics!

[hiddleswiftt]

hey! which fic would you like more??

both are fluff!

- king of my heart would come out on the 4th of september!

- boho days would come out on the 12th of september!

-hauerkings!<3

[hiddleswiftt]

invisible string. (inspired by the taylor swift song “invisible string”)!

mo (jonah hauer-king character) x fem reader!

you had finally moved into your apartment that you were living in with him. your friend mo. you’ve known mo since forever, but you finished college about three years ago with him, your other friends tiff and maia, and you thought that you should move out of your parents house.

good for you, you already had a job, and now somewhere to live and some company, which was mo. mo was and has always been good to you, all for the good reasons. you both always have had a soft spot for each other. tiff thought you two were seeing each other or hooking up at one point, she thought that was the reason why you wanted to move in with him.

“yes and no”, you thought, as you moved in the last thing into the apartment with mo, continuously thinking about what tiff said. you did love him, but you probably thought he would be seeing other people.

it was nice being in mo’s company. he was slightly messy and you were neat but you didn’t mind it. whenever tiff would come over to talk about her breakup with her ex boyfriend justin, she’d always pick at mo’s messiness and compliment you for your tidiness. you’d laugh at this and nudge his arm. he’d smile at you widely with his dimples always showing. you loved his dimples. it was one of your favourite things about mo.

there was one day that you were both sitting on the sofa together, not quite snuggled up to each other yet, but you would usually do after a few glasses of wine you would.

one day in particular this happened but you both seemed more sober after the same amount of glasses of wine. you both were sitting on the sofa as you would usually, cuddled up together watching something, with his hand around your waist. that was a new addition to the whole pattern, which you liked and didn’t stop him from doing it.

you felt comfortable. you felt loved.

you needed to get up, just to process what happened. “want another glass, mo?” you ask, moving to get up. he nods but instead he gets up, getting the drink and one for himself for you.

you sat on the sofa as jonah gets another glass of wine, covering your mouth with excitement. your mind goes blank. so when mo walks back in, he just spots you staring blankly at the wall.

“you okay, y/n?” he asks you, holding the glasses of wine. you both know you’re both probably going to get a little drunk tonight. you nod, turning back to him, admiring his gaze. “yeah. yeah, im fine!” you say, excitedly.

mo is just about to sit down with you again. he sits a little away from you at this point, he was about to say something but you end up saying something before him. “mo?” you ask, admiring his face lovingly, “can we talk?”

he looks at you, “are you okay, y/n?” he asks you, making sure you’re okay. he holds your arms for protection. you look at him. you think about blurting out what you’re gonna say but mo ends up saying it first: “i know.”

you look surprised. does he know what you’re thinking? “i love you too, y/n” mo says, now holding your cheeks lovingly. all of a sudden your heart starts racing and your cheeks heat up.

all you can say is: “really?”. but all mo does is lean in to kiss you. you take his hands off your cheeks and you put your hands on his cheeks instead, embracing him in a long and passionate kiss, where in the end both of you end up laying on top of each other and then in each other’s arms.

MINI TIME SKIP -

you sat back up, admiring his face. “you know, i think i fancy my flatmate?” you say, playing with his hair as he lay next to you on the sofa, now examining your face as you did for his. “do you know him?” you continued, smirking at him, “he’s a cool guy…”

he laughed and smiled at you. yet again, his dimples were showing. “is that so?” he asked you. all you could do is nod and laugh. “very..” you answered him, giving him a small peck on the lips.

“i love you, y/n” mo tells you, smiling at you as you lay back into his arms. he put his arm back around you.

you smiled at his words and snuggled back into his side again, finally happy that you finally convinced yourself to share your feelings for mo. “i love you too, mo..”

you always knew there was an “invisible string”between you two. but here it was. tying you to him.

please don’t copy my work! <3

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— h4uerkings

[hiddleswiftt]

request from @luna2034: Please write more things for Jonah! I really loved this headcanon! Also I was wondering if you could do a part 2?

of course!! id love to!! :)

if jonah hauer-king was your boyfriend! - part 2 (headcannons)

- while it’s movie night, he always keeps a arm around your waist to protect you. (especially during a horror movie - he knows how scared you get, sometimes it’s you protecting him!)

- he invites you to his premieres (if you’re an actress - anti shifters dni!!), and he comes to yours!

- Jonah (he knows he shouldn’t and you tell him not to) always brings a souvenir back from set or press if you’re not there with him.

- he’s definitely become a swiftie (or whatever you listen to) though you. you two are always singing in the car.

- you always persuade him to sing karaoke at a pub when the two of you are in the uk. or even to dance with him, which he’s actually pretty good at!

- tickle fights are CONSTANT. (good fights)

- it’s always fluff between you too. pure romance and fluff.

- when you’re ill, he stays off from work to look after you. even when you say not to.

- his parents love you. your parents love him. they both think you two are absolutely inseparable.

- his work friends are your friends. your work friends are his friends. simple as that!

- you two get a dog together. or a cat (whatever is your liking! Jonah doesn’t mind either way, as long as you are happy).

- you’re always there for casting calls and auditions. he’s always there for you in those things too! (if you’re an actor/actress - anti shifters dni!)

please don’t copy my work! <3

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— h4uerkings

[hiddleswiftt]

homeward bound.

harry chase x fem reader!

description - you and harry have been together for at least a year, well just as long as he had been at war for. you have been staying with his mother while he was away as you wait for his arrival home.

the war was still going, as far as you knew. you were living in london away from the battle field as much as possible with your boyfriend harry’s mother. over the last year all you have heard is:

“harry is hurt.”

“this country has fought with this country!”

“the brits aren’t coming out of this fight alive.”

just more and more to worry you every once in a while. you didn’t have anyone to talk to since harry was away. mrs chase (harry’s mother) would occasionally talk with you, but she wouldn’t understand you as well as harry did.

you missed him. you missed every part of him. you just hoped he was still alive.

harry was the lieutenant of the british army, giving him a higher respect, which harry’s mother loved, since she was a highly respected woman. harry didn’t mind the title, he just wanted to fight for his country. that’s what you loved about it. you didn’t like him being away from you. that’s the negative thing about the war.

you sat looking out of the window, pondering about when or if you’d see harry again. harry’s mother walked in, clapping her heels against the floor as she entered. “y/n! what on earth are you doing?” she asked extravagantly.

you turned your head quickly and stood up. “sorry. just. just looking outside, mrs chase.” you told her, looking as if you were busy, also flattening out your skirt.

mrs chase sighed. “very well. do you have anything else to do now since the war is over?” she asked you, looking dead in your eyes. you suddenly look shocked at her words.

the phrase continuously spiralled in your head:

“war is over.”

you mumbled for a second. “the war is over?”

she looked at you slightly confused, “well of course, my dear. didn’t you hear on the radio?” she asked me, of course you shook your head since you were sat thinking about her son the whole morning.

you look excited, but not too excited, since harry’s mother didn’t like all that. she thought it wasn’t ladylike, so you waited for her to leave the room to scream and shout with excitement like as if you were still a teenager.

MINI TIME SKIP -

you had no idea when harry would be home, so you decided to get dressed into something presentable as soon as possible. you wore an a-line dress in navy blue with peep toe heels, while you kept your hair down. then you decided to walk up to yours and harry’s bedroom.

as you walked into the room, the feeling felt different all of a sudden. as if everything you had a year ago is all rushing back to you, now knowing that harry would be returning home to you.

you look at the pictures in the room, one in particular is you and harry when you last saw him before he left to go to war. he looked too good in his army uniform. you loved the fact that he wanted to do something good for the country. ever since you met him, he’s always said he’d join the war like his father once did.

when he told you that, you felt as if he wouldn’t come back like his father did, which worried you.

you put the photo frame back down on the small dressing table again and place a strand of hair out of your face and tuck it under your ear, smiling at the photo widely.

not expecting it. you, in the corner of your eye, saw someone standing at the doorframe, admiring you.

it was harry.

you look surprised to see him, you lip starts to tremble and happy tears start spilling from your eyes. he walks over to you and brushes the tears away from your eyes. you put your hand on his cheek, and he pulls in to softly and passionately kiss you. it’s been too long since the two of you were like this.

“kiss me, harry. it’s been too long.” you whisper.

the two of you stand breathless, your hand finding it’s way and tangling it in the ends of his hair as the two of you passionately kiss.

you still have tears falling from your eyes. you had no idea that you would ever see harry again.

you both move away from the kiss, smiling at each other. “i didn’t think I’d ever see you again, chase.” you told him, “i was so worried.” harry put a hand on your cheek, you knew that you were both safe again. especially him.

“me neither.” he told you, also admiring your gaze, “we won, y/n!” harry picked you up in his arms happily. you smiled widely at him.

you were just happy that the man you loved was home in your arms.

MINI TIME SKIP -

it was two days since harry had returned home and you, harry’s family and your family had a huge dinner to celebrate harry and the end of the war.

lots of congratulations spread amongst the table towards harry and words of:

“are you proud of him, y/n?”

“are you two getting married soon?”

“how long have you two been together for?”

“what was it like being at war, harry? what was it like being by yourself, y/n? we’ve all been though it by now.”

you started to get pressured by the conversation, so you ask mrs chase if you could be excused from the table. harry gets up and follows you out into the garden.

“y/n?” he shouts worriedly at you, wondering what’s wrong. you look at him. “just needed a little time out, that’s all, harry.” you lie slightly.

he sits next to you on the bench out in the garden, and holds your hand in his. the two of you nuzzle your thumbs together. “you sure?” he asks you. you nod. “want to go for a walk?” he asks again, making sure you’re okay. you nod again, still holding his hand in his.

the two of you walk around a small park near by, still attached to him like glue. never wanting to let him go. he looks at you, you seem a little more chilled out than you were ten minutes ago. “better?” he asks you, holding your waist protectively.

you smile at him, “yeah. thank you, my love.” you tell him. he smiles at you, with his dimples showing. his dimples were one of your favourite things about him. they’d always show when he smiles, especially at you.

“you know you can tell me if anything is wrong, right?” he tells you, “is it about my mother’s friend asking when we’d be married?”

i look at him, straight away he knows your answer. but you want to marry him, you just felt anxious about it a little. he goes on his knees to get to your level, and cups your face. “y/n..” he says, “you know, um..” he begins to mess up his words by accident. you know what he’s going to ask, so you kiss him gently and just reply:

“yes.”

“one hundred percent, yes.”

he just looks at you then smiles. “really?” he asks you. you just nod, smile at him and repeat what you just said before. “yes. one hundred percent, yes!”

he admires your reply, and takes out a small box from his pocket. “I’ve actually had this for a while..” he tells you, “but i never had the chance to actually give it to you. it’s been here in the house the whole time I’ve been away. in that little drawer in our bedroom.”

you look shocked. harry then puts on the ring on your finger. “how does it feel?” he asks you, smiling at you still. you look at the ring, completely full of joy. “i am lost for words, harry. i love you.” you tell him.

“i love you too, y/n..” he tells you, holding your hand. “can we make it forever?”

you smile at him. “always.” you say, as he pulls in for a long and passionate kiss, “i love you, chase.”

please don’t copy my work! <3

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— h4uerkings

[hiddleswiftt]

kiss the girl! (y/n’s version)

prince eric x fem reader!

description - y/n and eric are longtime childhood best friends. you have been in love with him (so is he, but she doesn’t know it yet) for a while now and eric’s parents have plans to set him up with a woman so he can be married. before any arrangement can be married for eric to marry another woman, you must tell him how you feel (fluff and slight angst - jealousy! - parts of this make me think of that one amy and laurie scene in the 2019 little women film!)

for as long as you could remember, you and eric would be always sitting on the beach near the castle talking nonstop, laying together under the sun during the day and under the stars during the evenings.

as you got older, things between the two of you changed. eric’s duties became slightly more important than you (not according to him - the queen’s own opinion), but he always made himself available for you after a long day, just to sit on the beach and relax with you.

you loved his company. you personally never thought you’d ever be associated around royalty. ever. eric considered you as family, even if you were just a village girl. you were still surprised now after knowing eric and his family for eight years that they welcomed you in their own, even if you had a crush on the prince.

you had just had a knock at the door, you rushed to open it. just incase it was going to be eric standing at the door smiling at her, but it wasn’t. it was grimsby.

“what is it, grimsby?” you ask, your smile fading as you hoped something bad hasn’t happened. eric went away on a quick voyage trip, you had asked to come along but grimsby advised not to. you waited for grimbsy’s response, staring at him with a worried face. “grimsby?” you ask again, getting more worried about what he could say, “is it about eric?”

he looks at you and nods. “he’s had a small accident. he almost drowned, we brought him home early.” he told you, “the prince wanted you of all people to know first before everyone else.” you stand at the door shocked at the news. “is he okay? is he home?” you ask instantly. grimsby looks at you, and asks you to come with him.

you walk down with grimsby to the parlour to find the queen and a few other servants bundled around. you find eric sitting down in the room with a bandage around his head. tears start falling from your eyes, happy to know he’s alive. he sees you and tries to smile at you although in a small amount of pain, “y/n?” he says, trying to stand.

you gracefully walk over to him and kiss him on the cheek and lean in for a hug. tears still falling from your eyes, still in shock from finding out what happened.

MINI TIME SKIP -

you and eric sit on the beach together. you advised him to get some air and sit on the beach with you. it was late, but the two of you didn’t really care since you both had each other as you lay under the stars studying the constatations.

you’d occasionally glance and admire at him as he’d continue talking. eric would look back at you, not realising that you weren’t listening, “y/n? are you listening?” he’d laugh at you, still pointing at ‘capricornus’ while he focuses on you.

you laugh, “yeah.. sorry. so what’s going on with you? do you ever think you’d ever find that mystery girl?” he looks at you, now quite suprised. he lays back next to you again, “not sure.” eric replies, unsure of what to say, “mother was thinking of arranging a marriage with a woman from another place? im not completely sure if i am fond of that idea.”

you look at him, now a little upset about eric possibly having an arranged marriage. you had hoped by now that he would have possibly loved you as well as you do for him but you were doubting that he ever has loved you. you sit up slightly. “i don’t think i could see you with someone you hardly know, eric.” you say, becoming slightly upset still.

he turns to you, admiring your face. “why’s that, y/n?” he asks you.

you look at him and sit up on the sand and cross your legs, “because, it’s not going to be the same. you and i. you’re gonna be running off somewhere with a girl who will probably become your wife! we don’t be sitting on this beach again anymore like we used to when we were children!” you tell him, “you know? being here, right now is what I want to do forever. i don’t want this to stop. and with you being being possibly married? i just can’t bare to see it. i can’t do it, eric.”

he looks at you, knowing exactly how you feel. so he sits up and faces you, all of a sudden you were both extremely close together. eric reaches his hand and intwines it in your hair and cups your cheek. their eyes met and time stood still as they gazed at each other. a moment of complete silence passed between them, then he moves his hand from your cheek towards your hand, letting you intertwine it in his.

“im not going to let that happen, y/n..” he tells you, as he keeps his hand intwined in yours. you pull a large smile as if you’ve had a coat hanger stuck in your mouth ever since you’ve met him. “really?” you ask.

he nods. “really.”, he replies instantly, still looking at you. you both lean in gently, with you now holding his cheeks. our breathing and your hearts beating between us. he laid his lips to yours, kissing you softly and slowly. the world around the two of you, blurring and disappearing. you move your hands from his cheeks and put them around his neck and place your fingers in the ends of his hair.

the both of you didn’t care if anyone saw you both. he didn’t want to go with his mother’s plans. he wants you. nobody else. after all this time he had plans to ask you to marry him. he would do it, whatever his mother would say, even if you were only just a village girl.

as long as they’d love and care for each other, it didn’t matter. they’d be able to explore together those wild uncharted waters.

please don’t copy my work! <3

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— h4uerkings

[hiddleswiftt]

the lack in jonah (and his characters) fics is absolutely insane. like how can you not love this man???

[hiddleswiftt]

if jonah hauer-king was your boyfriend! (headcannons)

- lots of pda (definitely!)

- would do domestic things with you as a couple (like the washing, tidying, cleaning…)

- would put your favourite songs on in the car wherever you go, just to lighten the mood

- BIG HUGS

- would give you 100% attention, even if you are away or not doing something with you like work!

- cooking in the evening (especially if one of the ingredients includes flour) sometimes end up in a fun and loving food fight!

- takes you to premieres and he comes to yours (if you’re an actress/actor)

- you’d be an adventurous couple, jonah would take you on long trips together

- for premieres, he’d always ask you to tie his tie or bow on his shirt with his suit for him while he admires your dress/outfit

- karaoke night is a CONSTANT thing in your apartment

- since you both know how to sing professionally, you like to record (sometimes post on social media) you two doing duets to popular songs

-so protective of you. he’s always looking for and at you 24/7 (especially at premieres)

please don’t copy my work! <3

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— h4uerkings

[hiddleswiftt]

i think he knows! (inspired by the taylor swift song “i think he knows”)

jonah hauer-king x fem reader!

description - jonah and y/n have been friends for a while since they met on set of the little women show, you playing amy march and jonah playing laurie! you two have been friends now for almost two years now and have both had a crush on each other, you think your feelings for him can’t be seen by jonah but they obviously can! (obviously fluff!!)

you and jonah have been friends now for almost two years. it seems that not that long ago that the two of you met on the set of the little women tv show playing amy and laurie, the first time you two met. even your co-star willa thought you two were something of an idem on set at the time. but even now two years later, they aren’t! yet! even through the constant laughing, snuggling up to each other and flirting, the two hadn’t got together yet! even your other friends had asked you to reveal your feelings towards him, i guess you were too shy to do it…

you and jonah decided to meet up for coffee, as the two of you would usually do every once in a while! but even the paparazzi would think (due to how close you two are) you two would be dating!

you open the café door to see jonah hauer-king standing already waiting in the queue waiting for you. you wave excitedly at him as you close the door behind you. “y/n!” jonah exclaims as he sees you walk in with a slight blush in his cheeks, with his arms out ready for a hug, “you look amazing! how are you?”. you hug him back and say, “im great! how have you been?” the two of you would be standing in the queue talking constantly til it would be your turn to be served.

jonah turns to you and asks you what you would like. he offers to pay for whatever drink you wanted. you obviously denied his offer, but he decided to pay for your drink anyway. you smiled hard with a bright blush on your cheeks and went to find a table to sit at - he comes back with the drinks as soon after you find one, smiling at you.

MINI TIME SKIP-

1 hour has passed and the two of you decided to go and have a walk together in Regent’s Park, since you were staying in London for a couple of weeks to see him, as your friends told you to tell Jonah your feelings for him.

jonah decided to take your hand in his as we walked around the park. you thought:

“is he holding my hand platonically or romantically??”

“oh my god. he’s holding my hand!!”

“say something, y/n! say something! tell him how you feel!!”

“truth or dare?” he asks you, as we find a spot on the grass to sit on. you nod eagerly, now waiting for him to start.

jonah asks you “truth or dare”, you say “truth” hoping for what he thinks could say, but he ends up asking you: “have you wrapped your new movie yet?” you look slightly put out, but it was only the start of the game! so you answer his question whilst smiling up at him: “yes! we finished a month ago!”

he nods, happy to know about your new film finally being wrapped. “that’s good, y/n! im so proud of you!” jonah tells you, wrapping his arm around you, now waiting for you to ask him the question. “okay jonah.. truth or dare?” you ask him, as you realise that he has his arm around you as you sit in the park.

“truth! why not..” he answers, still with his arm around you. you blush and smile slightly at his but then you finally move on to ask him the truth question. “okay.. i know this kinda sounds corny but do you like anyone?” you ask him.

he looks at you, trying not to give it away. he gives you one of his airpods while he has the other in his ear before he answers the question. the first song that plays is: ‘speak now’ by taylor swift! he looks back at you and says, “it’s not corny! i understand why you might think that but yeah.. i guess i do!” you look shocked but try to be happy about it. if you figure out who the mystery girl that your best friend likes and it’s not you, you’d be crushed.

you smile and glance up at him and say, “who is it? describe her to me!” he looks at you and begins to describe what she looks like. jonah says long y/c hair and y/c eyes. “anyone could have that, right?” you say, thinking that it might not be you that he loves. you look slightly sad, and continue to think of any other features the girl may have. “i have no idea, jonah! give me a clue!” you laugh, trying to distract yourself from the possibility that Jonah might not love you back.

he turns back to look at you. this time he decides to put his hand and tangle it in your hair and then rest it on your cheek. your heart began to race as this happened. the two of you began to lean in, so carefully, both breathing and hearts beating between the two of you got faster. jonah was so close to you that you couldn’t feel your legs move properly at that moment. you couldn’t feel your fingers or the heat coming from around the two of you anymore because all you could feel and want is him.

the kiss was heated as he pulled you in close and passionately. you now knew what his answer was. you didn’t care about the paparazzi around you, all you cared about was jonah. you smiled into the kiss. he slid his hands around your waist as you continued to realise how crazily you two are in love with each other. you giggled into the kiss while jonah let out a few chuckles. you both pulled away, now knowing that he’s in love with you too. both of your faces were red and you were both breathing heavily.

you were about to apologise for kissing him unexpectedly, but he said something before you could, “y/n.. im so— I’m so desperately in love with you..”, still with his hands around your waist as he waited for your answer, “it’s okay if you don’t feel the same way, i-”. he was going to say something else, but you decided to give him a small peck on the lips. “jonah. it’s okay. i love you too.” you say.

all of a sudden the song changes. ‘i think he knows’ by taylor swift starts playing. the two of you laugh as the song plays, knowing that the both of them knew a little bit that you both were in love with each other. maybe not totally, but a little bit? “i think we know?” you laugh as you link your possible relationship to the song that you loved as much as you love jonah. then you put your hands on his cheeks, now mesmerised by his presence. he looks at you and replies with the words that you didn’t really think he’d ever say back, “i love you, y/n… always.”

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— h4uerkings

[hiddleswiftt]

jonah hauer-king and his characters!

jonah hauer-king -

- i think he knows!

- if jonah hauer-king was your boyfriend! (headcannons)

- if jonah hauer-king was your boyfriend - part 2 (headcannons)

- king of my heart!

- fuck it i love you

- daylight

- boho days

prince eric -

- kiss the girl! (y/n’s version)

- trust fall

theodore “laurie” laurence (little women series) -

- love story!

harry chase (world on fire) -

- homeward bound.

max mallowan (agatha christie movie) -

(currently no fanfics or head cannons yet!)

mo (the flatshare) -

- invisible string!

winchester (winch - old boys) -

(currently no fanfics or head cannons yet!)

please don’t copy or use my work as your own!

-h4uerkings<3

[hiddleswiftt]

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welcome to my blog/page whatever you wanna call it! im new to all this so give me time to figure out how to work tumblr! :) im only here since i want to be completely delulu like the rest of you guys, (which i already am! but you can’t have too much delulu in your life, right?)

who i write for:

jonah hauer-king and characters

(includes jonah, prince eric, laurie laurence, harry chase, max mallowan, winchester and mo!)

UPCOMING! - marvel characters

(includes wanda maximoff, kate bishop, peter parker - both tom holland and andrew garfield’s, cassie lang, hope van dyne, scott lang, ghost/ava starr, yelena belova, bucky barnes, loki laufeyson, sylvie, carol danvers, kamala khan)

UPCOMING! - daisy jones and the six

(includes daisy jones, karen sirko)

UPCOMING! - only murders in the building

(includes mabel mora)

UPCOMING! - the summer i turned pretty

(includes belly conklin, conrad fisher, jeremiah fisher, steven conklin and taylor jewel)

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— hiddleswiftt