#a give and take back and forth kinda thing- listen these r late night rambles.

[dizzybizz]

meowzers

[borhapstyles]

Hi hello I’m dying for a Freddie headcanon if you don’t mind like sitting around in the studio or at home with him while he’s writing some hits™️ thank you!!

i’m missing freddie a little extra today (as i am everyday)

this was a lovely request my dear, thank you for sending it but also i feel like what i wrote was sort of shit and i was just kinda spewing out words so i’m so sorry beforehand lol i might redo this sometime xx

**this is gender neutral by the way

you and Freddie met by a chance encounter really

you were working at a record shop in london when freddie strolled in

his hair was long, as was the style in 1971

you were behind the cash register, picking out the next record to put out

Freddie watched you with curious eyes, admiring your figure

and when you settled on a Jimi Hendrix vinyl

Freddie couldn’t stop the grin on his face

but the real interest grew when you turned around, brushing your hand at the side of your pants and sighing

he found you beautiful, needless to say, and he already knew he wanted more

you whipped your head up, feeling his hot gaze on you

you were quite sassy towards anyone but your cheeks always gave away the introverted side of you as they blushed

“can i help you with something?”

“s-sorry” freddie said gently “i was just looking around”

you nodded, finding his demeanour cute and feeling slightly bad for snapping

but when he strolled over and picked up the record for a band you loved dearly??

you couldn’t help yourself

“i love them” you blurted out

freddie almost smirked, almost, but he didn’t want to come off as pompous

and so he brought to the front and decided right then and there he’d buy it

but what you didn’t know was that freddie already had the record

he just picked it up cause if he didn’t he’d keep staring at you lmao

“i-i’m in a band as well” he said as he set down the record

“oh?” you smiled “what’re you guys called?”

“Queen, we’re playing a show at the uni just down the road from here”

“that’s my uni, i go there”

“really?” freddie’s eyes sparkled at the thought. not only were you breathtaking, but you had brains.

(( freddie loved you already ))

“we’re on at 8pm tomorrow night, you should come”

you nodded, grinning at the idea of seeing him again

“okay, yeah. i’ll be there. i like the band name by the way”

freddie took the record into his hands, peering at you once more before he went out the door

“thanks,” he said to your compliment “i chose it”

from that encounter on, you and freddie were never apart

you spent almost everyday together, unless Queen was going on a tour, but even then you’d come out to see him

and with your relationship flourishing, your musical journey with him did as well

you and freddie often went back and forth sharing your favorite songs, new artists you discovered

whilst Queen was out at the Ridge Farm trying to get A Night At The Opera together

you surprised freddie by coming out for a visit

and whilst the two of you were lounging around in bed, wrapped in each others arms after making love

freddie sighed

and you were like what’s wrong darling?

and he just goes

“i’m going to write a song for you”

you look at him and he meets your eyes, small smile playing off his lips

“r-really? freddie you don’t have to-”

“I want to.” he said before twirling a piece of your hair in his fingers

“i love you, freddie” you whisper

“i only love you more” he replied before kissing you

and when you were lying around on the couch, listening to freddie come up with melodies

he plays one that makes your heart melt, one that’s enough to cause you to shoot up and stare at him

((because let’s be real, freddie’s always out here pulling amazing piano melodies so it became a norm for you))

then he starts singing

“Love of my life, you’ve hurt me, you’ve broken my heart, and now you leave me…”

you smile, loving how his eyes shut whenever he was concentrated

“Love of my life, can’t you see? Bring it back, bring it back, don’t take it away from me because you don’t know, what it means to me…”

“I love that so much” you say as he scribbles down the notes

Freddie looks up at you with a grin, “I would hope so, it’s about you”

and when you stride over to him, eyes full of admiration for this talented man, he tugs you into his arms

“I’m the love of your life?” you ask, a gentle blush on your cheeks

“the only one.” he replies before kissing you

once at home, Freddie seems to only make hits when he’s around you

probably because you’re his muse, which he’s told you and the entire world many times before

seriously, in interviews, no matter how much he wanted to keep his home life private

he would never fail to give you credit for being his inspiration really

how do u think somebody to love came around??

here’s how :-)

you were sitting in a chair whilst Freddie was messing around with the record player

and suddenly he puts on an aretha franklin record

(he got you obsessed with her by the way, most music he loved you did too because he’d play it nonstop lmao)

and he looks to you and says “i want to make a song like this”

and you’re like … freddie, u really wanna make gospel music

and he’s like “well no, it’ll still be rock n roll, just with a bit of this gospel to it, just listen to how she sings!”

and you’re like alright freddie, we can do this

so you get the bright idea to challenge him even further

“i have a challenge for you, freds” you say

his ears perk up, he loved a good challenge

“okay”

“i’m going to throw out a random line or phrase, and you have to make a song based around what i say. make it a gospel-y song if you want”

he nods, knowing you could throw out just about anything and he’d probably do it

so you pause for a moment before finally saying

“Somebody to love”

and freddie just raaaaaaan with it

calls the song better than bohemian rhapsody really

but also loved it cause you were involved

however, Freddie’s favorite time to song write, along with yours,

was when you two are in bed, your head against his chest as he held out a little notebook

both you and him were invested in the moment really

because Freddie preferred writing the melodies so you stepped in for lyrics

also because Freddie adored your speaking voice and anything to hear you just keep talking?? sign him up

“what about this, freddie,” you say before rambling off lyrics to what would later be known as “Crazy Little Thing Called Love”

but really you just loved being around as part of watching him make some of the best music to ever be made

and as much as you enjoyed watching him do so, Freddie was even more in awe of you if you could believe it

He often thought you were the real musical genius, coming up with lines that somehow fit with whatever he was going for

and one late night when the two of you were listening to the vinyl for Queen’s next album, still unreleased

you sighed, unable to believe that you could be part of something great

Freddie took you into his arms, kissing your temple gently before saying

“This is all for you, my love. All for you.”

so i wrote this at 1:53am lol i’m so sorry it’s shit x i tried