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[chilling-seavey]

Daniel Seavey Masterlist

♡ Welcome to my Daniel masterlist...the heart and soul of my blog...where you can travel from modern day Connecticut to WW1 England to 1950s LA and everything in between!! ♡ Comments are always incredibly appreciated and please feel free to send in questions or ideas or asks so I can write some blurbs and help keep these universes thriving! Most of my blurbs can be read as individual stories themselves and still make sense (but it’s more fun if you really immerse yourself into the universe first!) Happy reading!

Daniel's Face Claims ♡ Crossover Mini Series

Series

Anything But Mine - Friends to Lovers AU ↳ Florence DiCaprio finds herself navigating life as a nineteen-year-old mother; trying to find the right balance of friendships, young adulthood, and definitely relationships. Her best friend, Daniel, seems to be learning along with her. They discover the importance of sacrifice in the process.

Passchendaele - WW1 AU ↳ It’s 1915 and The Great War is still ongoing. Men from all over Europe flooded to enlist in a rush of patriotism and dedication to their countries, nineteen-year-old Daniel among them. He’s thrilled to fight for Britain, as most men were, but once in the battlefields of Belgium, he realizes that war is truly not as glorious as he once imagined it was.

Amoureux - Royal AU ↳ Louisa is sixteen and prime age for marriage. Her father, the King of France, has been conversing with the King of England in order to hand over his youngest daughter in marriage, therefore bonding their two nations. Twenty-year-old Christian is a perfect gentleman, and he is absolutely smitten by Louisa the moment they first meet, but the young girl has her eye caught by Christian’s younger brother who can’t seem to keep his hand out of the pastries. 

Heartbreak Hotel - Soulmates AU ↳ It’s 1958 and summer has just begun, sending the teenagers of Los Angeles into warm weather freedoms and part time jobs. Eighteen-year-old Daniel finds himself spending his days trying to find his soulmate and he refuses to give up until he has her.

Qui Totum Vult Totum Perdit - Murder Mystery AU ↳ ‘He who wants everything, loses everything’ All Daniel knows is that he woke up the day after his honeymoon to his wife dead at his feet and the bloody knife in his hand. He is suddenly propelled on a mission to escape his own persecution while he works to find the true killer and prove his innocence; He is innocent…isn’t he?

Seasons Change - Small Town AU ↳ Everyone knows everything about everyone in this small rural town in east Connecticut and the handsome single father who owns the farm down the main street seems to always be the talk of the town. Balancing the care of his acreage, raising his eight-year-old son, and coaching the local boys’ hockey team keeps Daniel busy; but his mind never strays far from the expansive and vibrant flower gardens planted outside his farmhouse. 

Life and Death Brigade - WDW x OBX Crossover ↳ Life on Figure Eight is ordinary for Daniel. He’s got everything he could ask for: a huge family estate on the water, friends that love to party as much as he does, and a year round membership to the country club. But just when his life is starting to get predictable, Daniel finds himself caught up in a secret society run by none other than JJ Maybank and his group of empty pocket misfits. 

[21burritoseavey]

little daniel imagine, with the '“where’s the new coffee mix?” “i’ll tell you if you tell me where you put the keys?” “i TOLD you i don’t know where—”' prompt <3

a/n: thank you for the ask, anon! hope you enjoy!<3🌼pick a prompt:)

you get up a few minutes past seven o’clock, shuffling out of bed behind daniel, out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. the sky, as the sun rose not too long ago, is still wearing its coat of muted pink and yellow, and natural light welcomes itself into your home in narrow streaks onto the floors and kitchen countertops. daniel is first to wake up, sleepily mumbling something about wanting to get to tour rehearsals early, and with the help of his convincing smile and guarantee of breakfast, you hop out of bed as well. 

it isn't unusual for the two of you to be grumpy in the morning, only sharing slight smiles and little morning kisses and a touch of conversation while you work through your routines to get ready for the day…at least until there is cooked food and warm drinks on the table. 

honestly, if it wasn't for the tempting promise of hot, home-cooked breakfast, which you gladly agreed for daniel to make, the pair of you would still be in bed, lured in under the warm sheets and blankets, fighting off the wintry morning chill. your slight grumpiness has progressed into an obvious agitation, furrowed brows and all, at the absence of your keys from their usual spot near the entryway. 

daniel’s cooking as you breeze around the house looking for them, showing half-hearted concern and asking simple questions that honestly tick you off even more. “are you sure you haven’t seen them?” you call, halfway across the living room as your eyes scan every possible fraction of space and object in sight. 

“yep, no idea” daniel dismisses, unknowingly receiving an annoyed huff in return, his voice muffled by the sound of the kitchen cabinets and drawers rolling open one by one only to be shut again as he tries to find the jar of coffee that would usually be sitting in one of the shelves. 

he puts breakfast on the table anyway, two two mini stacks of pancakes and berries for each of you, and although daniel is proud of his culinary work at such an early hour, his limbs still tired and eyes still groggy, you aren’t so pleased at the absence of your necessary cup of coffee. the edge of your voice is ever so obvious as you pace around the house, looking for other things you’d somehow misplaced from your shoes to your lip balm back to your keys, murmuring out a “thank you,” followed by a “where’s my coffee?” as you glance at the food in front of you.

“where’s the new coffee mix?” he counters. 

“i’ll tell you if you tell me where you put the keys?”

the two of you attempt a staring contest, a battle of who can hold their frowning expressions the longest without faltering, before you just decide to search together. daniel loses, sighing in frustration before he moves to check around the kitchen one more time, “i TOLD you i don’t know where—”' his words are cut off, eyes rolling at the sight of your keys in the cutlery drawer. “how did they even get in here?” he questions, keys hanging off his finger in the air. 

an easy smile graces your lips, as if a frown had never been there, and the morning grumpiness melts away as you cheekily pluck the keys from his hand before plopping down at your seat to eat….”the coffee’s in the pantry, first shelf on the right” you say through a mouthful of food.

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[jonah-aesthetic]

I wouldn’t know what consistency was if one road’s directions had CONSISTENCY written in massive bold letters. I’d somehow manage to yank the steering wheel in the opposite direction, swerving back into the main highway and complete missing the exit. There goes my coffee.

Anyone want to give a girls some inspiration?

[upindreamland]

Sims and Episode - Daniel Seavey

Daniel Seavey x fem!reader (she/her pronouns) text imagine

Summary: Texts about Sims and Episodes leads to Daniel...fainting? (fluff)

Warnings: Pregnancy? Overall, cuteness

AN: So ummmm... I don't know what I was thinking when I wrote this but hopefully you like it! Also the sonogram is not accurate but hey it's okay

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AN: So that's it! Hopefully you guys liked it!

[danielseeme29]

Welcome Home // Daniel Seavey *SMUT*

A/N: so this is one of my first times writing smut so I apologise if my virgin ass makes this shit.

Warnings: +18 smut

Y/N's pov:

So since it's quarantine it's been months since I've seen Daniel, we've been going strong since we were 13 and now I haven't been able to see him, fuck covid.

Thankfully the borders are opened so I'm in L.A standing at his front door, he has no clue that I'm here and hopefully he'll be happy to see me.

I knock on the wooden door waiting a few minutes before I hear the door handle twisting, with the creak of the door I look up to see my gorgeous dani standing there with his mouth open in shock.

"Baby?" He whispers like he's about to cry, I smile and instantly jump into his arms, God I've missed his warm embrace "I missed you so much baby" he cries "I've missed you so much more dani" I say and kiss his lips.

He drags me inside and pushes me up against the wall, slowly his lips find their way to my neck, I let out a breathy moan as he leaves marks all over my neck.

"Let's take this upstairs" he says breathlessly and grabs my hand dragging me up the stairs, Thank God nobody else was home.

As soon as we get to his room the pushes me down on his soft silk bed and gets on top of my body, his hands roam my body as we continue to makeout.

"Fuck I've missed this" I moan into the kiss, "mmm" he groans not wanting to remove his soft lips from mine.

He breaks the kiss to take my shirt off exposing my lace bra " fuck in just a few months your tits have gotten alot bigger" he says and starts leaving wet kisses on my chest.

I reach behind my back to remove my bra as he gropes my boobs, as soon as my bra is gone he instantly moves down and starts sucking on my nipples.

I let out a breathy moan "Fuck Dani"

He removes his mouth from my boobs to remove his shirt and take my shorts off, he starts kissing down my stomach to my underwear and pulls them of with his teeth somehow.

He kisses my thighs and spreads my legs, before I can even process what's happening he licks a stripe up my wet slit.

I tug on his curly locks as he starts eating me out like I'm his last meal on death row, suddenly he shoves a finger into my tight hole.

"Holy shit" I moan, he continues to do this and I start to feel a knot building up in my stomach "fuck don't stop" I moan and he stops "did you not hear what I just said?" I ask confused as to why he stopped when I wanted the opposite.

"I want you to cum on my cock, that's why" he says as he starts removing his sweatpants and boxers.

He gets on top of me again and lines his cock up to my entrance, he kisses my lips as he pushes inside of me, stretching me out.

"Fuck you're so tight" he moans as I whimper at the stinging of him stretching me out, it's been a while.

"Can I move baby?" He asks and I nod frantically begging for some friction, he starts thrusting into me and the burning sensation turns into pleasure.

"Oh f fuck dani" I moan as I tug on his curls, he starts letting out pornographic moans as he's thrusting harder and faster into me, his body hitting my clit after each thrust making me throw my head back in pure ecstasy.

"I I'm gonna cummm dani" I moan really loud, I'm so glad nobodys home to hear the skin slapping and moans coming from Daniel and I's mouth and body.

"Wait for me baby" he groans as I feel the knot building up in my stomach begging for release.

"I can't hold on much llongerr" I pant as his thrusts start getting sloppy "cum for me baby" he groans.

"FUCK DANIEL" I scream as the knot in my stomach comes undone, I feel him twitch inside me and reach his high just after mine.

"Holy shit you feel so good" he moans as he pulls out and collapses next to me, pulling my naked frame closer to his.

He stares into my eyes while rubbing my cheek with his soft hand "I'm so glad you're home baby I missed you too much" he whispers and kisses my lips.

He keeps rubbing my cheek as I slowly close my eyes "I love you" I whisper "I love you too" he says just as everything turns black, falling asleep with the love of my life.

A/N: again sorry if this was shit, I tried lmao

[hollandsangel]

coloured leaves | c.b.

love back?? i’m screaming. genuinely.

so i wrote this for naf and forgot i had a fan fic acc lol

with that said pls don’t expect anything from me for at least another two months lol oopsie

summary: corbyn has the best date ideas

the air was cold, biting at the top of your nose and the tips of your fingers, but the arm he had wrapped around your waist and the coffee in your hand seemed to balance it all out.

there was a book open in your lap, something the two of you had picked out at the library only an hour ago.

“i think it’ll be cute” was his initial invitation. “i’ll take you to the library, we can get coffee and sit in the park with all the leaves”

and of course you couldn’t deny his perfect smile and childlike enthusiasm. so you found yourself tucked between his legs as he leaned against an oak tree in the park, leaves dancing slowly from the branches to the ground. every once in a while he’s pull one from your hair, giggling as he placed it in his palm to show you before it joined the rest in the cool grass.

“are you even listening?” you wonder through a gentle laugh, the book you had been reading aloud falling into your lap again.

“of course i am” he blatantly lies, nose stuck between your neck and shoulder. he’d been distracting himself here, with the sweet smell of your skin and your conditioner. with light kisses pressing against the side of your neck and brushes of his nose to your ticklish spots.

“it doesn’t seem like it” you mumble as pull your shoulder to your ear in response to his antics. he pouts when he pulls away, his big hands squeezing your waist in displeasure.

“hey, you were keeping me warm” he attempts to bury himself back into you, but you squirm away again

“that’s what the coffee was for, babe.” he grin as you flip back to the page you’d been reading.

“but you’re so much better at it” he kisses your cheek, once, then twice, his lips moving to your temple and then back down to your jaw. your smile only grew, and so did his when you stayed in place for him.

his next kiss was just to the corner of your lips, his neck craning so he could reach. you aren’t quite sure if you turn your head for his pleasure or yours, but it doesn’t matter when your lips meet, both cold and sweet with coffee coating them.

maybe it’s supposed to be hard to kiss someone when you’re both grinning madly, but it was horribly easy with him.

tags!

@randomlimelightxxx @chanelwonders @baby-bearie @averysbestyears @would-you-tell-me-who-you-are @g7aesthetic @babyzachyy @wdwjay02 @jocelyntheduckie @chilling-seavey @bessonbabie @my-fangirling-outlet @hiya-its-amber @jonahlovescoffee

[sturnioloshacker]

kiss & make up - a daniel seavey short

well, i guess i’m sleeping alone tonight. daniel and i got into an argument which has resulted in both of us in different areas of the room we share. as i scroll through tiktok, i notice daniel watching youtube videos in an attempt to get his mind off of the argument. we have been like this for a good couple of hours and to be honest, i absolutely hate it. i hate not being able to cuddle him and kiss him. but he made me so mad!

i get a notification saying that i have 20% of battery life left. i curse under my breath as i get up and out of bed and walk towards my charger that’s under daniel’s desk. as i crouch down to grab the charger, i hear the chair’s wheels go in reverse and creak as it spins in my direction. “baby! come here!” daniel whines. oh, so now he wants to stop! i guess two can play at this game. I ignore him and continue to grab the charger.

as i go to plug my phone in, daniel grabs me by the waist and pulls me into his lap. i yelp as i watch my phone drop to the floor (thank the heavens it didn’t smash!) and be seated on my boyfriend’s lap. i still ignore him but fail miserably as i feel his lips press against my cheek, leaving small soft kisses there.

“i’m sorry princess. i love you so much and i never want to have an argument like that again. i didn’t mean to get fired up like that. forgive me?” he whispers in my ear.

“i love you too. i forgive you baby” you say.

he gently grabs my chin in between his thumb and index finger and turns my face so that i’m looking straight into his piercing blue eyes that are full of love. i feel a blush spread across my cheeks as i’m met with that cheeky seavey smile that i adore so much.

“you’re cute, you know that?” he says, pressing a sweet kiss to my lips.

blushing, i hide my face in the crook of his neck.

“why you hiding, my love?” he asks as i blush even harder at the name.

“because you called me cute and now you just called me love so it got me all nervous and giddy” you admit to him and the smile that spreads across his face made your heart skip a million beats.

“do i make you nervous? really?” he asks and i nod.

“we’ve been together for almost a year and i still make you nervous?”

“you’re daniel seavey! you’re my boyfriend! of course, i get nervous around you!”

daniel laughs and kisses my forehead. i bring my face out from hiding to press a kiss on his lips.

“i love you, daniel. so much”.

“i love you, sweetheart. so much”

[ewwhothefuckiski]

𝐵𝑎𝑑 𝐻𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑡- 𝐽𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐴𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑂𝑛𝑒

𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑣. | 𝑁𝑒𝑥𝑡.

TW: strong language, mature themes, underage drinking and drugs, toxic relationships, implications of sex

A/N: first chapters will be kinda short as it's just the introduction of the story, as it goes on the chapters will get longer!!

Description: 𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑑𝑟𝑢𝑔, 𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑡 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡. 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝐽𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝐴𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦.

Taglist: @lotus-brekker-inn @harrystylesantidote lmk if anyone wants to be added

Being accepted into LA's performing arts college was something I never expected to happen. I was an average class high school girl who sung and had a passion for music. It was a long shot, but my best friend had convinced me to submit a video of me singing my application to get in.

And sure as shit, a few weeks before the semester started I got the acceptance letter in the mail.

Growing up I wanted nothing more than to get the hell out of Utah, and here I am years later freshly graduated from high school and packing my bags for LA.

I took a step back as I looked around my now empty room, soaking in what was happening.

"How's your packing going?"

I turned around to see my mom standing in my doorway, looking at me with sad eyes.

"You don't get to look at me like that." I snapped, quickly turning around and grabbing my suitcases.

"I'm going to miss you, I don't want you to leave." She sighed, most likely faking any emotion toward me.

"That sucks. You realize you pushed me away with your shitty parenting right?" I rolled my eyes as I pushed passed her. "I'll never forgive you for what you've put me through."

"Alex-"

I continued walking away, making my journey to the front door.

"Please don't go." She pleaded, now letting tears run down her face.

I turned around and walked outside, slamming the front door, and not looking behind me as I loaded my car and drove away from the place I once called home.

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"Coffee for Jack!"

I groaned as I watched the guy who came in after me get his coffee. I had been standing here for 30 minutes and still hadn't got my order.

"Excuse me, why the hell did he get his coffee before me? I was here first." I asked the barista, who rolled her eyes at me.

"His was easier to make."

I turned around to be met face to face with him, a smirk tugging on the corners of his mouth.

"Don't get your panties in a twist princess, it's only a coffee."

I rolled my eyes and snatched the coffee from his hands, taking a sip.

"Then you won't mind me taking yours."

I turned around and flipped him off, walking out of the shop with his coffee in my hand.

I continued to walk down the street, heading back to my dorm when I turned the corner and ran directly into someone, nearly spilling his, well my, coffee.

"Oh my god I am so sorry!"

I looked up at the boy with curly hair and wide blue eyes.

"I wasn't looking where I was going I'm such an idiot I-"

I laughed cutting off his rambling. "It's ok, I wasn't paying much attention either."

He sighed with relief and let a small smile take over his features, showing his cute tooth gap as he stuck his hand out.

"I'm Daniel, I'm going to University right down the street."

I shook his hand and grinned. "Oddly enough so am I. Are you a music major?"

"I am actually. Well hey, since we're going to the same place, why don't we walk together?"

"Sounds like a plan." I smiled at the beaming boy and continued my journey to my dorm, this time with Daniel by my side.

"So are you from LA?" He asked, practically skipping as we walked.

"I'm not, I'm actually from Utah."

He turned and looked at me. "Utah seems like a cool place."

I snorted. "I couldn't wait to leave."

He shrugged his shoulders. "Fair enough. I'm from Organ."

"isn't that place like, super green?" I asked, taking another sip of my stolen coffee.

"Extremely. What dorm are you staying in?"

I paused as I tried to remember. "I'm in 23A, I haven't met my roommate yet."

"Oh wow, I'm in 27A, only a couple doors down." He looked down at me with the biggest smile on his face. "Turns out running into you was fate."

I smacked his arm and laughed. "There's no such thing as fate."

"I'd like to believe so." He shrugged and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "Either way I'm glad I'm a clutz because I wouldn't have met you."

"Are you flirting with me Daniel?" I raised an eyebrow at the dirty blonde.

"Maybe just a bit."

[thatcanadianfangirl]

That Canadian Fangirl’s Masterlist

Welcome to my beloved Masterlist that mostly contains pieces I’ve written back in 2017. Fair warning they’re absolutely treacherous. Nonetheless I still love them because they’re a major part of my writing journey.

Editing my materlist, things might be a little wonky!

Updated : Aug 3rd. ‘24

Currently writing for ✨Cody Christian✨

56 pieces 

110k+ Words

Favourite: October Fall I Cody Christian 

You’re aware that Cody is keeping something from you, but you have no clue what. On a fall weekend date all his secrets are revealed as an old threat of Cody’s is out for your blood.

Cody Christian

One Shots

October Fall I Werewolf AU

Cody plans the perfect autumn day for the both of them, but Cody’s secret life catches up to him and throws them off course. A dangerous enemy is out for blood and Cody will stop at nothing to protect what’s his.

Series

Pawfect Disaster I Veterinarian AU - coming soon

Taking her beloved companion to the vet she’s caught off guard to see her neighbours’s husband filling in for their regular veterinarian. Ever since the gorgeous couple moved in next door she had a thrumming connection with Cody that they’re unable to indulge in. After their new encounter they’re drawn to each other stronger than before. They keep bumping into one another and let their bond thicken until its indistinguishable.

JJ Maybank

Series

Healing Takes Time [Part One] [Part Two] [Part Three] (Jade character intro)

Being a Routhledge twin isn’t a walk in the park for Jade, she struggles with her own identity while letting her brother friends in. JJ used to be a good friend when they were kids until one day he stops talking to her and their relationship turns stale. Only until the boy shows up beaten and bruises on the couch and reluctantly lets her patch him up.

Jordan Parrish 

Sheriff’s Daughter{2017}

Mia is the sheriff’s daughter sneaking around with deputy Parrish. She keeps remembering an odd name that used to belonged to someone she loved. Jordan saves her from a dark force trying to wipe her soul and entire being from everything, just like the person she doesn’t remember knowing.

Not Forgotten{2017}

During the five years after her husband, Scott’s death, Jordan had been supporting Blake through it. Over time she fell in love with him and things were starting to set into place again.  

Isaac Lahey 

This Christmas is way better{2016}

Due to Finley’s family negligence she despises everyone’s favourite holiday, Christmas. Isaac rescues it by gifting her with something she could never repay.

CaterPillar{2017}

Isaac gets intrigued by a mute photographer, Bella. A week later she unexpectedly bumps into him and he can’t help but to push himself to her.

Reflection of a puppy dog{2017}

Dawn is struggling with her sister’s passing, Isaac is persistent on makes she’s coping safely. He understands what it means to lose someone close and Dawn’s natural instinct is to push him away.

Our Relationship

His Anchor

The Perfect Piece 

Power Of Mates

Wolf In the Woods

Corey Bryant 

Sickness Dipped In Gold

Anxiety Is A Bitch

Jackson Whittemore 

The Mark One Two

The Future Deal One Two

Sketchbook 

Colours One Two

Peter Hale 

Young Parrish 

Supernatural 

Sam Winchester

Let Me Explain 

Harry Potter Cuddles

It Never Even Started 

Shadowhunters

Jace Wayland 

Our Family One Two

Alec Lightwood

Her Lost parabatai

Covered In Hate

Rune Teacher

The Vampire Diaries 

Jeremy Gilbert 

Unfelt Feelings 

The Weaker One Two Three - Discontinued 

Losing Control

Dylan O’Brien 

Psychopath’s Weakness One Two Three Four Five Six Seven - Discontinued 

Shawn Mendes 

Distance One Two Three Four 

Supernatural X Teen Wolf Cross over 

Jonah Marais

Fallin - Scraped

That One [One] [Two] [Three] [Four] - Hiatus 

Famous [One] [Two] - Discontinued 

Corbyn Besson

Ice Skating

Daniel Seavey 

Complications

Jingle Bells

Zach Herron

Gingerbread

[slowdownatthelotusinn]

Dream In Color Social Media AU (27/?)

Dates: November 22, 2018

Jonah Marais x Y/N Seavey

A/N: Figured it was about time I picked this back up. Also, I have [redacted] already done up, and OOF. So. . . Hope you’re ready for that.

Taglist: @chilling-seavey @randomlimelightxxx @fangirlforever2412 @onlyangelavery

[jonahlovescoffee]

✰ masterlist ✰

a/n: hey lovelies! this post is made by yours truly for all of you so that it’s easier to navigate all my works on my page! happy reading <3

jonah marais roth frantzich

night changes ★ hurt/comfort | oneshot

the death of his friend’s girlfriend made Jonah realize that nothing in life is permanent, including you.

mornings with you ★ fluff | oneshot

you would never, in a million years, trade the beautiful moments you shared with your beloved boyfriend for anything else in the world.

mistletoe ★ fluff | oneshot

all you wanted to do was kiss your boyfriend under the mistletoe, but things didn’t work out as planned.

better together ★ fluff | series | ongoing

the only thing jonah loves more than music is his little family.

one | two | three

“look at me” ★ smut | oneshot

you and your boyfriend sneak off to have some fun.

hearts don’t break around here ★ fluff | drabble

over and over again, jonah will always pick you.

grey ★ angst | oneshot | requested!!!

a happy ending isn’t always guaranteed, even when you love someone with every fibre of your being, because life isn’t a fairytale.

favourite t-shirt ★ fluff | oneshot

hidden feelings come to light when you and jonah spend one night in his car together.

multitasking ★ smut | oneshot

you wanted jonah’s attention and he’s going to give it to you, even though he’s on a phone call.

unbelievable ★ smut | oneshot

jonah’s outfit was unbelievable and so was his ability to pleasure you anywhere.

“sleep tight, darling” ★ smut | oneshot

jonah has a special way of putting his insomniac girlfriend to sleep.

on a bright summer’s day ★ smut | oneshot

why not do it on the pool deck when no one’s home?

his muse ★ fluff | oneshot

jonah’s love for you can be found within every love song that he writes.

needing you ★ angst+smut+fluff | oneshot

jonah realised that you were the one for him and vice versa.

sunflower fields ★ fluff | oneshot | royal au

you weren’t born into royalty, but you’re certainly the queen of jonah’s heart.

one last time ★ angst+fluff | oneshot | neighbour au

after countless painful heartbreaks, jonah swore to never love again but for you, he might give it one last try.

aftercare ★ fluff | oneshot | coming soon!!! | requested!!!

jonah just had to make sure you’re alright after losing your virginity to him (will definitely rewrite this shitty summary in future)

silver lining ★ smut | oneshot | coming soon!!!

your horrible blind date was a blessing in disguise.

when can you be mine? ★ angst+fluff+smut | oneshot | coming soon!!!

you couldn’t help but fall for jonah…even though you really shouldn’t.

what you’ve done, what i’ll do ★ roommate au | oneshot | serialkiller!jonah | coming soon!!!

in the demon’s arms, will the angel succumb into darkness or lead him back to light?

new year’s day ★ angst+fluff | oneshot | coming soon!!!

you are the only constant in jonah’s life.

this town ★ soulmate au | novel | coming soon!!!

the soulmate system doesn’t work well for everyone.

so it goes ★ unofficial qtvtp sequel | novella | coming soon!!!

jonah unexpectedly found love long after daniel and avalon’s death…but do murderers receive happily ever afters?

best with two ★ fluff | oneshot | coming soon!!! | requested!!!

you and jonah decide to go on a simple date at the park on your day off.

in glove with you ★ fluff | drabble | baseballplayer!jonah | coming soon!!! | requested!!!

what it’s like dating a baseball player :)

daniel james seavey

bedtime ★ fluff | drabble | requested!!!

you and daniel get ready for bed on your first night of living under the same roof.

to be loved by you ★ angst+fluff | novella | coming soon!!!

there’s something about daniel that drew you in and now you’re in too deep to escape.

one | two

last summer ★ angst | oneshot | coming soon!!!

he was yours for the summer but he was hers once the seasons changed.

jack robert avery

cuddles ★ fluff | drabble | requested!!!

jack cannot sleep soundly without you by his side.

best part of me ★ fluff | oneshot | coming soon!!!

love works in mysterious ways and sometimes it doesn’t make sense.

corbyn matthew besson

late night drive ★ fluff | oneshot

your boyfriend drives over to your house in the middle of the night just to take you out for supper because you said you were hungry.

all too well ★ angst | oneshot | coming soon!!!

love sometimes fades away with time.

zachary dean herron

(currently none so please do send in asks if you like!)

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first sleepover (j.m.)

a/n: hey! i apologise for not posting in ages but i really hope you enjoy this imagine, especially the lovely anon that requested it (and has been waiting very very very patiently<3) 

summary: this request! you spend the night at jonah’s apartment for the first time. 

under the starry glow of the ceiling projector, you watch the credits of Me Before You roll on the brightly-lit screen of jonah’s laptop, the small names reflecting in your eyes as they make their journey over each person in the cast and crew. your soft sniffles go unnoticed by the boy beside you, whose body went limp with sleep at what seemed to be the half-way mark, his head nestled into your chest, unruly brunette strands tickling your skin as you scratched his scalp tenderly. you considered pausing the movie to let him sleep, not only in your arms but also in the unusual quietness that cradled the neighbourhood. yet, between the snug sensation of his weight upon your chest and his muffled snores whispering through his bedroom, you weren’t too worried about the noise possibly waking jonah up. plus, there was no chance you were willingly going to deprive yourself of lou and will’s beautiful yet bittersweet love story; their romance was too compelling to stop watching.

although now, you press your lips to his forehead for a final kiss before peeling off the blankets and easing out of bed, bringing the empty popcorn bowl and empty box of tissues with you to the kitchen. the transition from his room, rendered with a vivid blue to the scarce lighting in the rest of the apartment catches you off guard, causing you to nearly stumble over the cat padding silently across the hallway. “hey there, little guy” you breathe out. wesley’s dark fur tickles your ankles as you crouch down to greet him with a quick scratch under his chin before he slinks off into jonah’s room through the small crack in the door.  

you set the empty bowl in the sink, throw the empty box in the recycling and take a cup from the drying rack, placing it under the running faucet to chug a glass of water before shuffling around the kitchen quietly to look for a snack. you begin scanning the cluttered cabinets for something to eat. usually, jonah’s home would be brimming with all the food and snacks one could wish for but tonight seems to be an exception. after a while of searching to no avail, you find yourself reaching for the handles of the cabinets that store his cutlery and dishes, hoping to find a stray packet of chips or candy, but you end up finding something way more interesting than a mere packet of sweets. the sight of an almost full gift bag with pastel dyed tissue paper peeking out of the top tugs up the corners of your lips, and in remembering the significance of this particular saturday night, you can’t help but succumb to the giddy feelings that creep over you, warming your skin from head to toe. 

you don’t want to make this occasion a big deal, to put too much weight on something many couples simply consider the norm. however, to say you aren’t excited about sleeping over at his apartment for the first time would be an understatement. you carefully pull out the gift bag from its place hidden behind the plates in the cupboard, hastily glancing around the place as if you don’t want to be caught red handed sneaking a glimpse at what is inside. 

wesley, seemingly unbothered by your disappearance into the kitchen, had occupied your spot in bed next to jonah and curled into his chest. soon enough, jonah is awoken by the movements of his cat, spreading his consciousness further as he rubs his eyes. he leans forward, a sleepy groan slipping past his lips as he props his elbows on the mattress to find you disguised in the neon blue light of his room, but his eyes only meet the beams of a distant street-lamp, its light bleeding through the blinds and the colourful, swirling ribbons of his laptop’s screensaver. 

“y/n,” he calls your name weakly, confused as to why you’re not cuddled beside him. though it isn’t long until he guesses that you’re in the kitchen, proven by the distant sounds of the cabinet doors and drawers closing and the crinkling of food wrappers. the sounds prompt the memory of the gifts he’d bought earlier in the week, and the question of whether his hiding spot for the said gifts was good enough anchors a sense of nervousness in his mind. but it isn’t until he sees a glimmer of the pastel coloured gift bag from around the corner through the small opening of his door that he feels a panicked lump form in his throat. 

he jumps up out of bed, almost bumping into you as you walk in gleefully with the gift bag dangling from your forearm. “y/n,” he sighs. his raspy voice is drenched in disappointment, but you notice it in his face first as you halt your attempt to sneak through the doorway into his ensuite. it’s written in his features from his creased eyebrows to the gentle frown playing at his lips and you feel the awful sensation of guilt hollowing a pit in your stomach for ruining what seems to be his planned surprise. 

“i was only going to eat a little,” you mumble, looking up at him bashfully, referring to the handful of sweets you had secretly eaten. 

“‘a  little’, huh?” he chuckles, bringing your hand up to challenge your obvious lie with the sight of a fistful of candy wrappers clutched slyly in your grasp.

“yep,” you move your hand back to your side, attempting to change the subject. “you are the sweetest though, you know that? getting me all this,” you’re hoping the wide grin on your face withers away his disappointment and you glance down at the gift bag, gaze scrolling over the several, small gifts he had bought you, from the plentiful snacks and candy to the new skincare products he knew you loved to use. 

“i thought i hid that gift pretty well,” he admits, slumping back onto the bed with a deep sigh, his gaze swimming over the artificial stars dappling the ceiling.

“never underestimate me when i’m hungry. i practically have a sixth sense when it comes to finding something to eat” you joke light-heartedly, though it doesn’t seem to perk up jonah’s deflated mood. “it’s okay though, i was so surprised when i saw it.” you offer him a reassuring smile, reaching for his hands to pull him up so he’s sitting upright. you’re crouched down in front of him, caressing his hand in yours, “you fell asleep during the movie, i ruined your surprise,” you realise these two events are of differing severity but still add “can we call it even? kinda?”, giving him the brightest grin, you can muster at this hour. 

“sure.” he pulls a tight smile, and a few seconds pass until he reveals “i also have another surprise.” he adores the way your face lights up, “but wait here,” he sets his hands on your arms, urging you to sit on the bed patiently. “i’m not letting you spoil this one too.” 

jonah heads straight to the en-suite, switching on the light before he turns to the countertop to retrieve two sets of matching pyjamas in the cabinet under the sink. he flashes a warm smile once he walks back into the bedroom, offering out one set of black, velvet pyjamas to you. the two of you agree, along with many others, that wearing a pair of brand-new, soft pyjamas is simply one of the best, most pleasant feelings, so jonah expected nothing less than the beaming grin that swept across your face. “oh my god, i love them!” you push off the bed excitedly, moving to kiss his cheek once “thank you! thank you! thank you!” you clutch the pyjamas to your chest as you rush into the bathroom to put them on, leaving jonah in your wake, chuckling at your obvious eagerness. 

a cozy vibe soon settles around the two of you as you progress through the steps of your individual nightly routines. the low hum of music jonah had put on at your request is accompanied by the gentle murmur of your conversation and the calming scents of a nearby candle wisping into the bathroom. you had suggested the two of you put on the face masks, one of the items jonah had generously gifted you, earning not only an agreement from jonah but also a keen request to go first. now, you’re both standing behind the mirror, facing each other and sporting your matching velvet pyjamas while jonah finishes applying the face mask to your face. 

“okay,” he smiles, passing you the bowl with a gentle kiss, “my turn.” 

you laugh lightly at his eagerness. “are you enjoying this?” you inquire, mixing the paste haphazardly with the brush. 

“yeah,” 

“like actually enjoying this? because we can do something else if you want. we could play a video game or-”

“no, y/n. i am enjoying this. i enjoy absolutely everything when i’m with you.”

“really?”

“of course.” he leans down to share a few kisses, “now, hurry up, i expect you to be done tonight, not two years from now,” he jokes, receiving a scoff in fake offence and a light shove to his shoulder. 

despite the cooling sensation the face mask was supposed to have on your skin, you feel every inch of it heating up from his words - especially the loving line ‘i enjoy absolutely everything when i’m with you’ that he reveals so effortlessly - and the touch of his lips. the love etched in each syllable drips over you like the moonlight trickling in through the bare bathroom window and the feeling of his lips on yours quickens your heartbeat as much as if you'd just completed a sprint. you hope this never changes, that you never get tired of his flirtatious smiles whenever his gaze lingers on you, the amused twist of his lips whenever he makes a joke at your expense, or the way his arm always finds its way across your waist when you cuddle. you know for a fact that you’ll never get over nights like these, where you and jonah can let go of everything and simply show each other love. 

there aren’t any expectations to do or say anything when you're just in each other’s presence, no pressure of finding something to say in conversational silences or filling every moment together with an activity. you wouldn’t trade anything for these ordinary and silent moments with him. it’s quiet when you’re finishing applying the face mask to his face, dipping the brush a final time to fill any missed spots. you drop the brush into the bowl when you’re done. “perfect” your grin is contagious. your eyes meet once again and your smiles press against each other’s for another loving kiss. as per the directions, the pair of you wait several minutes before washing off the face masks. jonah’s patting his face with a hand towel, droplets of water rolling over his skin when you pipe up with a question. 

your face is freshly moisturised and glowing under the bright overhead lighting. “what’s next?” you prompt, clasping your hands together enthusiastically.

jonah turns to his phone on the bathroom countertop, tapping his screen to glance at the time before he responds. the numbers 12:32am on the screen seem to make him more tired and he looks back at you. a yawn tumbles from his lips as he asks “wanna watch some netflix?” the suggestion is a simple one, but a perfect one nonetheless, and you agree with a nod before taking his hand and making your way out the adjoining bathroom to his bed. 

wes hasn’t moved since you last saw him practically buried in the warm mess of blankets, but as you and jonah plop onto the bed tiredly with content sighs, the cuddly cat wastes no time settling into the small space between the pair of you, relishing in the abundance of warmth and attention. jonah laughs lightly as you murmur an “awww”, your heart melting at the cat’s sweet action. he moves in closer, his hand finding yours as he shifts more comfortably against the headboard. he uses his free hand to pull his idle laptop on his lap and put netflix back on. as he scrolls through the countless movies, you bring the gift bag up on the bed and search for another snack, ultimately deciding on m&m’s.  

“thanks for tonight j,” you let your head drop lazily on jonah’s shoulder, inviting him to share the packet of m&m’s with you. 

“my pleasure, baby, tonight’s about you and me,” his fingers find the roots of you hair and he plops a handful into his mouth, brushing his fingers through the strands. 

“us”.  you correct him. 

“exactly,” he offers you a bright smile, “which is why i think it’s only fair that it's my turn to pick a movie” he pushes the laptop in the middle. 

you can’t help but be a little sceptical, jonah’s full of surprises. “okay, what is it?” 

“top gun”

“that’s fine. but i’m not letting you off the hook. you still need to finish watching ‘me before you’. you argue, thoughts travelling back to the memories of the film as he presses the spacebar to start the second movie of the night. 

“deal,” the two of you seal the agreement with a handshake. 

however, only five minutes into the movie, you find yourself in the position jonah was in earlier, your eyelids closing under the weight of happy exhaustion and your mind captured by thoughts other than those of the film in front of you. you’re unsure whether the amount of sugar you had consumed is to blame or the calming, naturally sleep-inducing company of your boyfriend. it seems the roles have reversed now, and it’s jonah who has his arm slung over your shoulders while you’re asleep in his loving embrace. well, not totally asleep, because the moment he removes his arm from around your shoulders, slowly inching his legs to the edge of the bed under the blankets, you wake up, eyes squinting as you mumble, “don’t move.” 

your arm interlocks with his when he tries again, “i’m just going to get some water, i’ll be a second”. he places a soft kiss to your forehead, but it doesn’t suffice. 

“no, please don’t move. you’re warm and if you leave, i won’t be comfy anymore.” you try to give him a warning look, but suspect that it isn’t as threatening as you hope because you only a ripple of muffled giggles in response.

there’s no denying the rosy colour blooming on jonah’s cheeks at your words and the smile dimpling his cheeks is evident in his voice as he rubs a hand over your back, “okay, y/n. whatever you want.”

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Splitting my writing pieces and mood boards into their own Masterlists. The line in middle of titles indicates they're in my drafts and only Jonah knows when they'll be released. Happy reading

February 26, 2022

Jonah Marais

Fallin' - Scrapped

That One [One] [Two] [Three] [Four]- Hiatus

Since high school Jonah had a thing for y/n but never thought it was time for them. Now in college after a failed dare Jonah can’t help but throw himself into her life.

Famous [One] [Two] - Discontinued

Harlow and Jonah start fake dating because their managers suggested it . The more time they spent together the more they got to understand one another. Feeling start to develop and eventually they fall in love with each other.

Knotted Mess Black OC

Willow takes a depression bath and asks Jonah for some help to get mats out of her hair.

Patronus [One} [Two}

Having mutual friends doesn’t mean they’re friends. Although after helping his sister out of an unfortunate situation. Jonah offers her a deal she couldn’t give up.

Corbyn Besson

Ice Skating

Corbyn takes you ice skating after you lose Rock, Paper, Scissors. You’re not too excited about it.

Daniel Seavey

Complications

Two best friends happen to be in love with each other. All the boys know and keep telling them that the other is in love with them. None of them believe until the very last second and everything falls apart the next morning.

Jingle Bells

Your best friend since childhood takes you on a sleigh ride. one you’ve only mentioned once to him. With the entire Christmas vibe he brings to life it’s hard for you to keep your feelings at bay for him.

Jack Avery

Whispering Waves

Jack desperately askes y/n, his best friend, to attend a beach day with Lavender and Gabbie over the music festival she's been dying to go to for years.

Little Schemes

Jack’s daughter manages to set him up with the reader, a stranger at the park.

Sensitive

Zach Herron

Gingerbread

Y/N’s successful boyfriend invites her to his to bake Christmas Cookies.

[revolutionsingingintherainnn]

Corbyn, drunk: Franny, Daniel likes you!

Daniel, drunk [gasps]: You promise you wouldn't tell her!

Franny: Daniel, we’re dating-

Daniel: I’m gonna tell Y/N you like her!

Corbyn: You wouldn't dare!

Daniel: Y/N, Corbyn likes you!

Y/N [pregnant]: Imagine that.

[starlost-andfound]

COMING SOON TO A TUMBLR DASHBOARD NEAR YOU

( when I say soon I mean in a billion years ;) )

Summary: Alice “Ace” Cruz was born a Kook but raised among Pogues. Her and her friends JJ, John B, Pope, Kie and Sarah were always on the search for a rush of adrenaline. When the group moves closer to a treasure behind a shipwreck, they discover someone close to them knows more than they thought. The oldest Cameron sibling, known for being the definition of trouble, is more knowledgeable on the idea of lost gold than he seemed. The Pogues are ready to take any chance to get the gold and what better way to get closer to the gold, than for Ace to get closer to the notorious Rafe Cameron?

Read a small teaser here!

The original story Qui Totem Vult Totem Perdit (QTVTP) is written by my lovely and talented friend @chilling-seavey​. Find the masterlist for that story and her other beautiful writing here!

Summary: Rigor mortis. The stiffening of body muscles and joints after death. A long awaited yet mysterious note, a knot of secrets and a longing taste for revenge. Daniel had everything planned out in his life - his career, his marriage, his future with his beloved wife, Avalon. When his marriage begins to fall apart, Daniel finds himself out of control. He finds himself in an even deeper web of mysteries and suspicions when his wife is murdered and every line of evidence traces back to him. Daniel is not the only person with secrets in this twisted murder but he is innocent...right?

Summary: Daniel Seavey was not a stranger to love. He had watched his parents grow more in love throughout his life and he had experienced the dramatic blues of a teenage heartbreak, but nothing had made his heart beat so strongly than the moment he met Emily Williams. Emily Williams was a romantic. She carried poems up her sleeve and danced to cupid’s tunes in pages of literature. When Daniel was around her everything felt like a dream, brighter. The world was painted in shades of pink but with time, all color fades. 

[chilling-seavey]

okay so let's just say this is a situation. The abm family are out shopping or something. Daniel takes the girls to another aisle and Florence is on her own casually walking around. then, some guy comes up to her, and tries to flirt or ask for her number, obviously not seeing the ring on her finger, then Daniel comes back and basically sees that situation happen lol, what would be his reaction? would he be kinda aggressive and be like "hey, back off" or like be polite about it? haha okay byeee

I'm so rusty with ABM blurbs, it's been way too long to this might not be too great, but I was kinda vibing with this idea today so I just jotted down a very quick blurb! :)

October 1, 2023

“What kind of meat do you like?”

Florence glanced up from the deli counter to the young man standing just to her left, “I’m sorry?”

He send her a smooth smile, “What kind of meat do you like? I’m more of a ham kinda guy.”

Florence pulled a tight polite smile and nodded stiffly, “Nice.”

There was a pause as she waited for the grocery store employee to finish preparing her order of meats and cheeses at the deli, silently glancing around to hope for Daniel to return with the girls soon from wherever they had run off to. The stranger beside her didn’t seem too bothered by her silence.

“So are you in college?” he asked.

“No.” Florence answered plainly, obviously disinterested.

He didn’t catch on as he continued his attempt at a conversation, “I’m in my last year. Business and Marketing at Ryerson.”

“Good for you.” she said flatly.

Daniel, who had taken Clementine and Penelope to the cereal aisle so they could pick what they wanted, was just returning from around the corner. He stopped at the sight of his fiancé and some guy at the deli counter and Florence’s annoyance was obvious as the guy talked her ear off. With a daughter on each hand and two boxes of colourful cereal under each arm, Daniel hurried over.

Florence audibly sighed in relief at the sight of him coming over. The unaware guy only finished his speech with an, “Anyway, I was wondering if I could grab your number or your snapchat or something.”

“Wow, you must be pretty lonely to start hitting on taken women at the deli counter.” Daniel tisked sadly as he set the cereal boxes in the cart.

The guy’s eyes went wide as he noticed the two little girls and now the young man who protectively set a hand on Florence’s back, “How was I supposed to know she was taken?”

“Ring on the finger is usually a good indicator.” Daniel gestured to Florence’s left hand that had been obviously resting on the bar of her shopping cart since the guy approached, her diamond ring sitting proudly on her finger. “So, unless you want to offer your babysitting services: bye!”

Florence bit back her soft smile at her fiancé’s obvious annoyance and the guy hurried away with his own cart and disappeared around the corner. Daniel leaned in quickly to kiss her cheek, their two girls entertaining themselves around their ankles with clueless youthful giggles.

“Look at you, my knight in shining armour.” Florence smiled at him.

“I’m surprised you didn’t sass him away.” Daniel said as he reached for the package that the deli employee set on the counter and he thanked her before tossing it into their cart.

“I’m too tired to deal with stupid people today.” Florence shrugged.

“Mm,” Daniel agreed with a hum, “Well good thing you have me as backup.”

“Proud of it.” Florence smiled.

“Just wait until I put a second ring on this finger in two weeks.” Daniel boasted, draping his arm around her shoulder to hold her left hand as they shared the responsibility of pushing the cart together, the girls hurrying beside them obediently. “If you think I’m protective as a fiancé, just wait until I’m a husband.”

“Stop it.” Florence grinned bashfully, “You give me butterflies when you say that.”

“Say what? Husband?” Daniel nibbled a few kisses into her neck as she tried to reach for a box of crackers off the shelf, “My gorgeous wife is going to have men falling at her feet so I’m going to have to up my game to ward them off.”

“You’re too much.” Florence laughed.

“They gotta know.” Daniel said before he glanced over to their daughters, “Hey, little ladies, who’s Mommy’s husband?”

“You!” they both answered sweetly.

“And if we see a strange man talking to Mommy when Daddy’s not around, then what do you do?”

Clementine stepped up onto the bottom metal rung of the shopping cart to drop a package of cookies in with the rest of their things as she answered casually, “Tell him to go away.”

“That’s right, angel.” Daniel smiled proudly with Florence still tucked up under his arm. He crouched down and scooped up Penelope who had wrapped herself around his leg, “And what do you say?”

Three-year-old Penelope, her father’s spitting image, only smiled and squished her cheek against his, “Love you, dada.”

“Yeah,” Daniel chuckled, peppering kisses to her face, “you tell him you already have a dada.”

“And that you’re gonna get married in two weeks!” Clementine held up two fingers proudly.

Florence slid her arm into his and rested her head on his shoulder, “No random guys can even try to diminish my excitement for that.”

“Or Daddy will fight them.” Clementine said matter-of-factly.

Daniel and Florence laughed at her reply – Daniel casually agreeing to which his fiancé swatted his chest teasingly – and Florence asked their eldest with a confused smile, “Where did you learn about fighting someone, sweet girl?”

Clementine giggled sweetly, “Uncle Jack.”

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