I'm starting to think that celebrity crushes mean more than any other love😂, but you all know that feeling when you see a hot edit of your crush, how your heart beats and your chest tightens when you see them, the reason why I'm starting to think this, is becouse you can imagine practically anything without embarrassing yourself in front of someone in public. while at home in your room you can look at and drool over photos of some gorgeous actor all day long without anyone bothering you, mainly don't take this seriously, take it with exaggeration and as a joke, of course, I believe in true love and maybe even in love first glance, but sometimes this choice is simply better (and I also doubt that you don't go out the other Leonardo DiCaprio, johnny deep, bred pitt, rudy pankow, tom holland, drew starkey, chris-liam hemsworth, timothée chalamet, chaning tatum, ryan gosling, austin butler, glen powell, heath ledger, ben hardy, tom cruise, ryan reynolds, michael b. jordan, harry styles, shawn mendes, chris evans, jacob elordi, jason momoa, pedro pascal, george clooney, dwayne johnson zac efron, orlando bloom , henry cavill, iam somerhalder, andrew garfield, tom hiddleston, david beckham, chad michael murray, jim carrey, tom felton, cole sprouse, dylan o'brian, taylor lautner, justin bieber, nick jonas, robert pattinson, jeremy sumpter, jake gyllenhaal, noah centineo.....) I believe I had to write at least one of your celebrity crushes here, because if not, you're probably broken 😂
me imagining hugging my celebrity crush…
me judging someone after they tell me they don't have celebrity crush
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Friends
Disclaimer: order is very random not based on closeness @audristarzz
The Hughes Family: met them throught Quinn when we started hanging out as friends. Ellen and Jim accepted me in the family immediately and weren't surprised when we told them Quinn and I got together. Jack and Luke act like older brothers with me
Lily-Rose and Johnny Depp: met them during a red carpet event, spent the night chatting together, me and Lily exchanged phone numbers. The next day she texted me to go to brunch, became closer in a couple of weeks. Johnny is very nice to me and treats me like part of the family
Dove Cameron: We auditioned for the same role once, talked in the waiting room and decided to stay in touch. She used to be my closest friend but after Cameron's death we drifted apart from each other's lives
Dylan O'Brian: met him at the airport, started talking and we hit it off immediately. We are each other's #1 supporters.
"Team Free Will 2.0": I met Jensen Ackles first. It was during a ComiCon in LA, he was with the Supernatural cast, and when I greeted him he recognized me from a video we were tagged on (fans think I could play his daughter in a movie/tv show); Jared said something about my energy on set and how much he is happy to see young actors having fun while working; Misha asked me if I was cosplaying Castiel (which I was) and laughed a little; Alex wasn't very talkative but he said he saw the trailer of one of my projects and he still has to watch it but he is sure I did great
Supernatural Cast: Met a couple of them (Mark Sheppard; Rob Benedict; Jeffrey Dean Morgan; Richard Speight JR; Jim Beaver; Ruth Connell; Felicia Day and Mark Pellegrino) in different moments of my life and they all were very nice and wished me the best in the entertnmeint.
Arata Mackenyu and Kento Yamazaki: worked with them between 2015 and 2018. They are both very nice and sarcastic, what is better is that both of them match my energy very well
OPLA Straw Hats: I met them during a party to watch and celebrate the live action series
Kamiki Ryunosuke: met him during a night out with Arata and Kento while we were at the karaoke. Treated us to chinese food (me, Arata and Kento tried to change his mind but failed)
Kim HyungSeo "BIBI": Met her by accident at a convinient store late at night. She helped me choose what to get because I couldn't make up my mind and had ice cream together. Met her again a couple of days later at a Korean BBQ resturant and kept in touch since
Timotheé Chalamet: Met him before knowing Lily, we weren't the closest buddies but we texted a couple of times a week. Became closer with time, even after he broke up with Lily (the break up was friendly and from both sides) and the one helping me with the Hailee's situation. I friendly call him "rat face" when he annoys me
Matthew Gray Gubler + Criminal Minds' Cast: met them during a ComiCon. I attended the show pannel and before it started bumped into Matthew and asked to take a picture together; as for the rest of the cast it was after the panel was over I waited to be the last one to take a picture with them and for the autographs. Some months later I posted an IG story where I took a picture of the pilot episode saying that I started another rewatch session and some of them liked it and commented. We are mostly "online" friends than irl friends as I like to describe it
Kardashians/Jenners: I am in their cyrcle of friends becuase of Timotheè. Kylie and Kendall are the ones I am closer with becuase of age; Kim, Khloe and Kourtney are like the older sisters I never had and knows everything as soon as it happens (Khloe is the best at giving advices); Kris is very nice with me and proud of my goals
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Summer Christmas ~Dylan O'Brien~
Description: Y/N and Dylan go to Australia for Christmas. Y/N had lived in Australia growing up and wanted to show Dylan what Christmas was like for her growing up instead of the cold and snow.
Warnings: Fluff, female pronouns, a swear or two, just for those who don't know as Australia is in the Southern Hemisphere it's summer during December. Mentions of drinking alcohol, eating meat.
Key: Y/N = Your name, Hot Chips = fries, F/N = Father's name
Word count: 2737
First Person's POV
Dylan and I had just spent a lot of time on multiple different planes. We were jet lagged and just wanting a proper bed. We pretty much dragged each other to the hotel we were staying at and once we got to the bedroom we threw the bags down, locked the door and flopped on the bed. I missed Australia, but I also loved living with Dylan in America. I woke up the next morning to Dylan gently rocking me awake, I groaned and looked up at him tiredly. He gave a happy smile, I sat up and hugged him tightly. Feeling all giddy inside once Dylan hugged me back, we had been dating for almost three years, this year for Christmas I wanted to Show Dylan what I did for Christmas for most of my life.
I gasped as I saw a tiny, cheap Christmas tree in the hotel room, with some decorations on it and a Santa Christmas topper. I stared at it in awe, then looked at Dylan happily.
"I made the Santa, I remember you telling me how your family put a Santa on the Christmas tree and how you didn't get to keep it. So I decided to make one for you."
"I love you so much." I whispered, placing a kiss on his cheek, he smiled back at me and caressed my cheek before carrying me out of the bed and taking me to the small table that was in the room.
"I also got us room service.” I felt butterflies in my stomach, Dylan doesn’t even know his way around here and already did all of this. As we ate, we discussed what we’d be doing in minimal detail, I wanted it all to be a surprise for Dylan when we did each activity. I placed the dishes outside the door, looking to see a couple of other rooms to have done the same and then went back inside.
I walked over to Dylan, smiling as he brought me to sit on his knee. I wrapped my arms over his shoulder and blushed as he kissed my lips.
“So, what’s planned for today?” He questioned, keeping his hands wrapped around my waist. I thought about what I wanted to do with him and let my eyes lit up.
“We’re gonna watch a movie at the cinema and then go to the arcade.” I informed, he nodded and kissed my lips one more time. I hopped off and got dressed, grabbed my wallet. I looked at Dylan, smiling as he placed his baseball cap on.
“Ready?” I questioned, he nodded and followed me out to the lobby. We got a taxi to an arcade I had been to many times before. Once we got there, I paid with Australian dollars I got from a currency exchange place back in America. I got us the card that allowed us to use all the games and led Dylan to my favourite game. It was an arcade game where you sit in this little booth like thing and stimulate what happens on the screen and shoot whatever needed to be shot. It was Jurassic Park themed and gave the feeling of being in the movie. Sorta.
After we did a level, we decided to let some others have a go and Dylan dragged me to the dancing game. I huffed, knowing I had two left feet when it came to dancing and smiling sheepishly at Dylan. Halfway through, I couldn’t help but laugh as Dylan did his carefree dancing. We then went to do the basketball games, which I tended to be good at despite my horrible sport skills.
Dylan looked at me with a cheeky look on his face, scooted over to me while still being able to score a point in his own game and covered my eyes with his hand.
“Dylan!” I whined, wincing as I heard the fail sound from my machine. I stuck my tongue out at him once he removed his hand and continued to try and score points for myself. After we were both finished, I hit him across the shoulder and shook my head as he continued to flash his cheeky grin. We did a couple more games, like the Skei-ball and the ball toss game, while also doing another simulator game called the typhoon which made it seem like we were on a roller coaster or something.
After spending time at the arcade, we went to watch a movie at the cinema and then went back to the hotel room. We laid in bed, cuddling and talking about things we did growing during this time. Dylan currently had no movies or shows to watch and I was currently on a break from my job.
The next morning it was Christmas Eve, I took Dylan to the local beach and smiled at him cheekily.
“Now, I’m going to teach you the classic Australian rules, don’t touch a blue thing in the sand. More than likely it’s a blue bottle they suck and they are horrible. When in the water, never turn your back on the ocean, just a known fact. Always stay between the red and yellow flags. And keep the sunscreen up.” He chuckled at my little info guide, placed the towels on the sand and then placed then sat on his towel and started putting sunscreen on. I helped him put the sunscreen on his back, he smiled at me, then grabbed my arms and looked at me with a grin.
“So, what’s the slang for this?” He asked looking at my rash guard, I smiled at him and tilted my head to the side.
“A rashie.”
“And it saves you from putting sunscreen on your arms?” He asked looking at my long-sleeved rash guard/ rashie.
“Well, yes, but there are short-sleeved ones. But I prefer these ones honestly.” I grinned at him and pulled him off, kicked my shoes off and waited for him to do the same. He had the swimming trunks on that went just to his knees. I took his hand and ran into the water with him, going to where the water met my waist and was a little bit lower on Dylan due to him being taller than me.
I smiled as I jumped over a wave, feeling reminiscent as I leapt in the water, Dylan picked me up and fell into the water, letting me go as we came up for air, I fixed his crooked sunglasses and splashed water on him, laughing as he dove into a wave. We went further into the water, which caused me to need to hang onto Dylan for support. He kept an arm wrapped around me and dropped to his knees, taking me down with him and kissed my lips, then each cheek and then my forehead and once again my lips.
“So, you did this every Christmas Eve.”
“Yep. Family tradition, then tomorrow you get to meet my family over Christmas Day dinner.”
“Ooh, three years and I finally meet them. What embarrassing stories are they going to tell me?”
“A bunch.” He laughed at my statement, then picked me and swirled me around. Then once again dropped me in the water. After a little but of swimming and splashing each other with salt water, we grabbed our bags and went to a store that was nearby and grabbed a serving of hot chips. We placed our towels on the park bench that overlooked the ocean and ate the chips. I rested my head on his shoulder, smiling as he wrapped an arm around my waist and then placed a chip in his mouth.
After walking around for a little bit, we grabbed ice creams and continued to walk around hand in hand.
“You know, I’m surprised there’s been no fans wanting your autograph.” I stated, looking up at him and smiled as he kissed my cheek.
“They’re just too scared to approach me because I have the prettiest girl at my side.” I blushed at his comment, watching as he lifted his sunglasses up and winked at me.
We got a taxi home, did our normal routine and then watched a couple of movies. I guess we both had the same ideas because we woke up at different times in the night to put Christmas presents under our small Christmas tree. The next morning, we opened our presents, I got Dylan some Mets hats and shirts, some I managed to get signed. I also got him some books and boxsets of shows he likes as well as some photos of the two of us. Dylan got me some books, photos, fan merchandise from fandoms I like and also got me a locket that had our first photo together inside it.
“Merry Christmas, Dylan.” I whispered, kissing his lips, he smiled at me and whispered gently.
“Merry Christmas, Y/N” He kissed my lips, smiling into it and then pulled me up. He placed a Santa hand on my head, then placed one on his head. Dylan wore a white singlet with black shorts that got to his knees, I wore a white and blue dress which had a peasant top. It went down to my ankles and had slits that went just to my thighs.
We got to my parents home, I wore the necklace Dylan gave me and Dylan placed one of the shirts I got for him over his singlet but kept it unbuttoned. I was a little nervous for my parents to meet him, but I knew they’d love him. Dylan kissed my cheek, hanging his sunglasses on his singlet due to the fact he kept the Santa hat on just like I did.
“Y/N” My father exclaimed, I smiled and hugged him tightly, missing seeing him after all these years.
“Hey, dad.” Dad, looked at Dylan held out his hand and introduced himself.
“I’m F/N and you must be Dylan?”
"Yes, sir, it’s very nice to meet you.” Dylan introduced giving his hand a shake. Dad allowed the two of us in, I smiled at my cousins running around with toys they got for the holiday and walked into the backyard where mum was.
“Y/N!” She exclaimed, running over and gave me a hug, I hugged her back smiling happily as I hugged her.
“Oh I missed you so much! Is this the famous Dylan you’ve been telling me about?” I nodded, smiling as Dylan held his hand out for her.
“It’s nice to meet you.” My mum just hugged him and led the two of us to the cooler.
“Welcome to the family!” She exclaimed, I shook my head and smiled as Dylan kept an arm wrapped around me, mum handed me a vodka cruiser and showed Dylan inside the box. He grabbed a beer out and smiled at me as he opened the drinks and sipped on it. I dragged him down slightly so I could whisper into his ear.
“You sure you’re gonna be okay not knowing anyone?” He nodded, smiling and let me lead him around. Dad was cooking on the barbecue, making sausages and patties for burgers.
“Come on, I wanna hear embarrassing stories.” I giggled at what he said and took his hand, leading him back inside the house and up the stairs. I led him to my old room, showing him the insides of it.
“Wow. This my girlfriend’s room when she was a teenager. Where you angsty?” I scoffed, rolling my eyes playfully at his comment.
“Yes, just like any teenager I had a bunch of end of the world emotions.” He looked around the room, smiling at the items I left behind.
“Did you have like, dark makeup and a dark attitude?”
“No, I never wore makeup as a teen, unless it was for some event. Yes, I did have a dark attitude but then I started getting people I wanted to keep in my life and you were amongst them.” He smiled, hugging me tightly, being careful not to spill the drinks. We walked back downstairs, sat on the outdoor couches with plates in our hands.
“So, Dylan has Y/N told you about the time when she was about five and learning how to ride a bike at the age of five?” Dylan shook his head, looking at me curiously.
“As she was leaning to ride a bike, we were near a lake and she wasn’t too familiar with riding the bike. So there’s was a pathway that ended up breaking off into, you know a circle of path around the lake and she forgot to turn and rode straight into the lake.” Dylan looked me trying to suppress his laughter and then turned to my mum who decided to tell another embarrassing story.
“When Y/N was fifteen, we went to go on a holiday, we went to this resort that and one night we were walking around the busy, popular area and there was a fountain that had a statue next to it. So, we got her to sit on the edge of the fountain next to the statue and after we took the photo the statue moved. We knew it was a street artist but she didn’t so, the person scared the crap out of her and she fell into the water.”
Dylan looked at me with a questionable look, I wanted to defend myself, so I did.
“In my defence, I had just watched a horror movie, which you know I hate. So I was very jumpy and that person didn’t help. Which led me to falling into the water and being paranoid for the rest of the evening.” Dylan was taking a sip of his drink, laughed and ended up spitting the liquid into the glass and cover his mouth with the back of his hand and laughed.
Dylan and I got back to the apartment, showered and then laid in bed to watch ‘It’s a wonderful life.’ Both Dylan and I adored the movie, and it became our tradition every Christmas Day. I turned my head to the side, smiling as I saw Dylan staring at me lovingly, I smiled back at him and raised an eyebrow as he opened his mouth to speak.
“Any other embarrassing stories?”
“Oh, there’s a heap.”
“Well, one more.” He pleaded.
“When you and I first started dating, I really wanted to impress you and we both know I hadn’t been living in America for that long either and that I know shit about sport. I knew you like the Mets, so I went to this store that mainly had baseball stuff and asked the person that was working there about baseball and if they were a Mets fan. I ended up guessing the completely wrong stuff about baseball and how it works and ended up offending the person with my poor knowledge on baseball to the point where they gave me a gift card to the fundamentals of baseball class.”Dylan hugged me tightly, a huge smile on his lips and I held onto him feeling safe in his arms.
“Well, if it makes you feel any better, I wanted to impress you as well during that time and I knew that you loved the book series that you were reading at the time so I went to a library and saw a group of people reading the series. As I asked them about the author and the series. They gave me dirty looks, then whispered amongst each other before giving me a two hour speech about the series and then got me to recite it back, Then when I got confused with two characters and which one was which. So I ended up offending them all by saying that the most favourited character was the evil one and vice versa. They ended up chasing me around two blocks and then had me recite it again.” I giggled at him, smiling happily at him and pecked his lips.
“Well, at least we were both embarrassed to impress the other.”
“Shows that I fell in love with you early because you are just perfect” He whispered, leaning to his bedside table and held up some fake mistletoe, I giggled and leaned forward to kiss his lips. We both smiled into the kiss and ended up falling asleep in each other’s arms.
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