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# ya favorite 5sos member spencer

- what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: 5 seconds of yikes

- what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone:

- what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: the rodeo song //. garry lee and the showdown

- my muse’s last text to your muse: sorry, think you sent that to the wrong person bc i don't know the drummer your talking about? gemma wouldn't ever. stop smoking crack. tasteless children actually like you

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𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐛𝐨𝐱𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑! 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝟒𝟖 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟-𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥.

send me “#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses including:                             - what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone                             - what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone                             - what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone                        - my muse’s last text to your muse

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➝ 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 『 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦  』  

➝ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐋 𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇.

𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧:  ______  𝐨𝐫 ______ . 

𝐚𝐧𝐝 

𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 ______ . 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 ______ .

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hhhqstarters​:

cherrieshq​:

❝ now that i watched masters of the universe revelation, i’m forever going to hold it against my mom for not using evilyn for my middle name. evelyn? boring, basic, severely overused in comparison. evilyn? badass. bold. chaotic energy, and that’s some queen shit right there. but off topic, in more important matters, i’ve been looking at halloween drink recipes and it’s not even spooky time yet. two weeks ago, i’d have been a mess right now, but with mom and pam helping me out with planning and setup of the wedding? i feel like i have so much additional time on my hands. it’s a little ridiculous. ❞ || @hhhqstarters​

❛ you know you should save that and use it for a middle name for your own daughter - set up your future child for bold, queen like, badass, chaotic greatness. oh god, you too? i’m pretty sure belle’s gotten mateo convinced halloween preperations begin towards the end of august. speaking of weddings, how’s the big day coming along, love? ❜

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iscbelleamor​:

isabelle knows well that she had did on their very first day together, she lied completely and it caused the big rift between james and herself. she had no idea what the week had in store for herself but this is something she didn’t picturing happening at all. this week was supposed to be relaxing and mostly fun but she had no idea that her boyfriend was going to make his appearance for a few days and everything was going to be tossed upside down. she knows she hurt james with her words but when she saw abel’s face on the other side of the screen, she couldn’t but lie out of her mouth. the next few days that her boyfriend was around, they spent it mostly at the hip and she couldn’t help but sneak a few gazes at james when he was with noa. her stomach would just twist and her heart would fill with so much jealousy. not that she had any right to be jealous, she was a woman in her own relationship where she was happy but her heart will always belong to james. their relationship didn’t end on the best of terms as of everything that went down but she always had love for him, she couldn’t picture her life with anyone else, if she was being truthful. belle knew how much this man was going to change her life when they had their first date and though her view was altered with the cheating, she still loved him. being near him but also so far was painful. she missed everything about the man before her. belle’s dark brown eyes looked up to meet james’ while he spoke out, her lips pressed together, swallowing the lump in her throat. “i was just trying to be nice and help you out,” responded the woman once she unreleased her lips from their grasp on each other. her eyes looked down at her shoes before letting out a big sigh, it was better to get this all out before they got back home and it created more tension between the two. “okay, look,” she shook her head, looking back up to him. “i shouldn’t have said what i said to abel and i’m sorry about saying that you are a liar. i had no idea he was coming on this trip at all, it took me by surprise and when you spoke up, i had to cut in and lie. you can me mad at me all you want. i guess we just like hurting each other or something, i don’t know,” shrugged the woman. “but clearly you got someone else to see so.” belle said, wrapping her arms around herself. 

so much for letting himself calm down - giving himself the time it took to shake the nerves that were completely shredding him apart inside, which had been his plan when he’d forced himself to stay the duration of the trip. all he’d been doing there was thinking about how he’d apologize to belle for his outburst and being such an ass when he saw abel. he hadn’t necessarily wanted to interact with anyone, but now that she was here, he couldn’t go into the back and hide until she eventually wandered off. that opportunity came and passed. so instead, james stood there, torn between hating the disdain on his face knowing all too well she was going through some kind of internal battle and wanting to attend to his ex. it was written all over her face. “appreciate the help.” the bitterness in his tone made him want to go wallow in his misery, or at the very least immerse it in booze. ready to turn himself around and walk right out the door, james was stopped dead in his tracks by her follow-up return. his green eyes locked on hers, “you wouldn’t have said it if you didn’t believe it, bells. there’s no need to apologize. you said what you needed to say to make sure you were covered - which is fine. looking back on everything - we were young and stupid, i was stupid. i shouldn’t have said what i did because we’re in two different places now. and the funniest part is i can’t be mad at you for using me as your scapegoat. i don’t know this whole new you, but if you’re happy? i’m happy for you. and if you think i’ve ever taken joy out of hurting you or that i like seeing you hurt because of something i’ve done? you never really knew me at all.” the words flowed with such ease, yet every time he spoke it cut him a little deeper. there was a small voice yelling at him in the back of his mind to shut up, turn around and walk away, but they were in too deep at this point. it felt physically impossible to leave the situation alone and let it die down. “couldn’t exactly sit around and wait for another invitation from you, seeing as the last didn’t exactly pan out. can’t blame me though, you think it’s easy to wait for you to be done doing whatever you feel like doing before circling back to the last option on your list?”

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iscbelleamor​:

today was abel’s last day in las vegas, it was fun few days with him as they couldn’t do much as they had very busy schedules. his schedule was the reason why he couldn’t say for the rest of the week and had to go back to new york for studio sessions and many other things that his label and managers wanted him to do. the few days had been fun but also it was rough with sharing a penthouse with her ex-boyfriend. especially after their fight they had gotten into before abel had arrived in las vegas. isabelle did feel bad that james was sleeping in the other room and wanted to offer to share the bed with him. they’d slept together before without anything happening, she was sure they’d be able to keep their hands to themselves and be adults about it but with abel’s announcement and james’s mouth, she couldn’t help but twist things around and lie about what was coming out his mouth. they had their fair share of petty moments with one another but belle’s was mostly having her boyfriend there. there was no denying that when seeing with james with noa, she couldn’t help but feel her heart and stomach twist. it’s been years since they’d together but she always loved james, she was never going to stop loving james. although, she was in her own relationship, she couldn’t but feel this jealously spike up in her bones. after kissing abel goodbye in the lobby, the woman’s feet found their way back to the penthouse. entering, she quickly caught eyesight of james and closed the door behind her. the woman didn’t say anything until her eyes seen that he missed one of his buttons near the top. “wait, come here,” said the woman, moving over and placed her hands on his shirt to button up. “it looked sort of off. there you go,” belled hummed, her hands stayed on his chest for a second before stepping back and dropping them to her sides. // @jeezusjamcs​

the “talk” james wanted to have with belle upon their arrival to as vegas was no doubt in the fucking gutter. he could understand. it blew his mind that isabelle went from inviting him to room with her for a week to deflecting and lying when he’d called her out on it in front of her boyfriend. but two could play the petty game. without remorse, he’d brought noa back to the room with him every night of the trip. in fact, he was in the process of getting ready to go meet her for dinner when he’d intercepted a fleeting glimpse of abel and his suitcase heading towards the door. with a shake of his dark brown curls, he continued with minding his own. at this point, he could care less what belle did, who she was with. he needed to let go and stop beating himself up. or at least that’s what he told himself to keep from absolutely demolishing himself. his love life had been nothing but one failed relationship after another—the last real one spectacularly failed. if nothing he’d ever done had worked for him, then why keep doing the same thing over and over again, expecting different results? that was the comical definition of insanity, wasn’t it? there was nothing wrong with changing it up a bit. noa was fun to be around, and truth be told… he was actually having an admittedly enjoyable time in vegas because of the time he was spending with her. it didn’t take away from the nagging pain of knowing what he’d lost out on - what he threw away with belle because he’d gotten drunk and put everything on the line for someone who meant absolutely nothing to him. james had finished getting ready and headed to the kitchen for a water bottle when he was stopped by belle. features instantly fell as she approached, there was an inwards battle of the hurt that hit him every time she came near because he missed her and the heartbreaking kick to his ego of the change in approach and demeanor with him now that her little boyfriend went back to where the hell he’d come from. “thanks.” james said, voice careful and withdrawn. silence stretched out for a moment. he wanted to leave; he didn’t want to leave. he wanted to escape…and he wanted to go back to her room and tell her that she was killing him piece by piece because he missed her. “so this is how things are going to go now? we’re going to act like nothing happened now that abel’s gone? we’re just going to skip over all the awkward by fixing a shirt like you didn’t invite me to spend the week with you then act like i have this big lying problem - right? because i lie and i cheat, right? which is funny, because i’ve never lied to you. i cheated - but i didn’t lie.”

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misshamiltonxo​:​

noa was excited to be in vegas, excited to be attending these events that had been organised for the hidden hills residents. it had been entertaining so far with a little bit of tension involved. the girl had already had a run in with her former best friend, a drink being spilled on her amongst spending time with her friends. she had been avoiding certain people for most of the afternoon. the girl by now had at least four of the delicous cocktails that the bar was serving. she needed it especially after the conversation with olivia. it was just so awkward, full of tension. the girl wished things were different but they weren’t. the girl had just gotten herself another drink and when she was heading back from the bar to the cabana where she was sitting she felt another bumped into her. “not again” she muttered to herself. she knew it wasn’t on purpose but two in a space of an hour or so like come on. the girl looked up to see a dark haired boy. it was james. she had seen him around town but don’t think they had actually met before. noa smiled at him, “hey yeah, i’m okay. its only a drink.” the girl said smiling. “sure that sounds nice” the girl said. “can i help you with your shirt? if i take it now i can probably get the stain out before it ruins the shirt?” noa asked. 

ordinarily,  he  wasn’t  one  to  get  side  tracked  from  his  drinking  escapades. but  james  was  nothing  if  not  a  sucker  for  a  pretty  face. apparently  his  brain  wasn’t  privy  to  that  fact  yet. it  took  a  minute,  his  blue  eyes  wondering  over  the  femme  before  him  until  belle  and  abel  slipped  from  the  front  of  his  mind. that  problem  wasn’t  going  anywhere,  it  would  be  something  to  get  back  to  later. the  smirk  playing  against  his  features  prompted  there  was  more  important  things  to  deal  with  now. he  cleared  his  throat,  ❛ i  wish  i  could  say  i  should've  been  watching  where  i  was  going  -  but  i  don't  lie. i  would've  missed  bumping  into  you  and  that  would've  been  a  shame. ❜   eyes  falling  to  his  shirt,  a  simple  chuckle  filled  the  space  between  them,  ❛ it's  just  a  shirt,  don't  worry  about  it. pro's  of  being  at  a  pool  event... shirts  aren't  exactly  necessary,  plus  i  have  plenty. you  not  having  a  drink  now  is  the  real  problem  here. ❜   james  explained  as  he  tugged  his  shirt  over  his  head  and  tossed  it  into  the  nearest  trash  can.  ❛ i'm  james  by  the  way,  i  can't  in  good  conscience  bump  into,  spill  your  drink,  and  not  get  your  name. ❜

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 vegas  was  off  to  a  rocky  start. not  that  he’d  expected  anything  less  after  seeing  the  roommates  list. it  was  one  thing  to  have  loved  and  lost  (  even  by  his  own  hand... self-destruction  had  always  been  his  secret  talent  ),  it  was  something  totally  different  to  be  rooming  with  his  ex  for  the  next  week  -  while  her  boyfriend  was  there. seeing  abel  was  exactly  what  james  needed  to  remind  himself,  he  needed  to  let  go. where  better  to  do  that  in  las  vegas?  the  city  of  sin?  no  one  did  sin  better  than  james  hemmings. when  he  finally  made  it  down  to  the  pool  area,  he  did  his  usual  round  of  hello’s  -  first  stopping  by  nicole,  then  moving  on  to  olivia,  elysian,  and  everyone  else  in-between  before  than  of  course,  spending  some  quality  time  with  ivy. by  the  time  he’d  finished  that,  he  needed  a  drink  (  or  six  )  before  he  could  continue  to  be  his  social  self. his  and  belle’s  argument  weighed  heavily  on  his  mind  -  so  heavy  in  fact,  he  hadn’t  been  paying  attention  to  where  he  was  going  or  his  surroundings. unusual  for  james?  no. safe?  also  no. which  he  came  to  realize  as  he  bumped  into  someone  passing  by. the  jolt  knocked  him  straight  back  into  reality,  ignoring  his  now  soaked  shirt  from  what  he  was  assuming  was  a  drink  to  make  sure  the  woman  he’d  knocked  into  didn’t  fall. after  making  sure  she  was  safely  placed  on  her  feet  -  the  former  boy  band  member  stood  back  and  offered  his  million  dollar  smile  -  eyes  instantly  becoming  apologetic. ❛ i’m... so  sorry  love. are  you  alright? ❜  he  asked,  becoming  all  too  aware  of  the  mess  on  his  shirt  before  his  eyes  fell  back  to  the  gorgeous  dark  haired  beauty  before  him. ❛ can  i  get  you  another  drink?  it’s  only  right  since  i’m  now  wearing  yours. ❜

TAGGED : @misshamiltonxo​

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👀 english love affair by us or feel me by belle? :D

i've never heard of 'us' before? are they one of those shitty cover bands? aside from that, i'll always support belle - there's only one answer to that question.

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it’s time for you to open up those ask boxes because it’s HONESTY HOUR ! for the next 48 hours no questions are off-limits, ask absolutely everything. remember you MUST ask one question to everyone who reblogs this as well.  

send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.

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if there was one thing james knew beyond a shadow of a doubt, it was that he’d always have a soft spot isabelle amor. he dreaded the days he’d have to drop off mateo - but picking him up or seeing belle at the door with their child in his arms brought back a little bit of everything he’d pushed away after things had ended. he shook his head in an attempt to shake his thoughts away while walking up and rapping on his ex’s door. almost out of habit, james shoved his hands into his pockets, pushed a smile on his lips and waited for mateo and isabelle. usually it was easier, but the second the door flew open and the two appeared before him - james went soft. a characteristic only she could bring out of him. “there’s my boy!” he cheered eyeing mateo and holding his arms out. “tell mum to get dressed - we’re doing a little belated birthday brunch and we’ll take her to pick out a present.”

TAGGED: isabelle amor @iscbelleamor​

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hhhqstarters​:

iscbelleamor​:

“so, today i made mateo’s favorite dinner and when i called him to come and eat. this kid of mine, sits down with a big sigh and tells me. ‘i’ve had such a long day today. thanks mum, i’ve needed this.’ i almost choked on my food. like boy, what did you do today that you’re so stressed out and tired? kids are something else sometimes.” // @hhhqstarters​

❛ he’s a very busy guy. mateo has one mood and it’s everything. always. all at once. or he just stresses out... which is something he has to get from someone... but i’m pretty sure it’s not me, so wonder where else he could’ve picked that up? mysteries. either way, we’ll never have a dull moment in life. which is good, right? ❜

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magic;  favorite film?

❛ i'm a sucker for a good rom-com... just friends or when harry met sally. ❜

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it’s time for you to open up those ask boxes because it’s HONESTY HOUR ! for the next 48 hours no questions are off-limits, ask absolutely everything. remember you MUSTask one question to everyone who reblogs this as well.  

this is a FULLY OPEN honesty hour ! you may ask whatever your little hearts desire, however some suggestions to ask others are:

angel;  favorite album of all time? coffee; favorite song of all time? honey;  are you a very affectionate person? moonlight;  what was the first thing that ran through your mind when you kissed the last person you kissed? roses;  what does love feel like to you? describe it! shimmer;  what’s your zodiac sign? what’s your favorite and least favorite? princess;  have you ever been to disneyland? if so, favorite ride? cherry;  have you ever been to a psychic? magic;  favorite film? starlight;  have you ever written a love letter? if so, to whom? velvet;  do you enjoy horror films? who’s your favorite person to watch them with? blush;  best concert you’ve ever been to? sparkle;  dream job? witches;  how do you like to dress? crystal;  favorite part of the day? sugar;  favorite pet names? (baby, sweetheart, etc.) hopeless;  do you believe in ghosts? glow;  do you have or want any tattoos? what of? starlet;  you find out you or your partner is pregnant right now - what is your first reaction ? motel;  are you superstitious? heart;  what is the most romantic thing you’ve ever done? golden;  you don’t have your child(ren) for an entire weekend - what are you doing?

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@jameshemmings: happy birthday to my favorite goddess 😏

tagged: ALEX WILLIAMS @alexpaigewilliams​

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brodyroberts​:

Life has proven to be a rather difficult affair lately. My work schedule is light for the next week, and has been for the previous two, which I thought would alleviate stress from me. However, in exchange for work being a cake walk, I got the burden of having a child who cannot handle himself properly thrown at me. For the past eight days Asher has been a walking nightmare. If it weren’t the persistent and repetitive questioning of any and everything (including what I say, and what I tell him) driving me crazy, his determination to destroy all objects in his path certainly would. I am trying with all of my might to remain calm and collected and to understand he’s only 5. That he is understanding the world in a different way than I am, and that I cannot fly off of the handle at all of his insane tendencies. This, however, is exceptionally hard and I have found myself wanting to drink like a fish. Any advice? // @hhhqstarters​

go drink like a fish and ask someone to watch him or something? such is life with children... it gets easier as they get older, if that helps... or at least that’s what i’m told. sounds like you need a vacation, mate.